He died three times that night

An Yechen walked out of the room, full of thoughts.

Although those words were said yesterday to retaliate against the old man, if Luo Sanqian really married someone else, he would naturally feel bad.

When he was in the Ming Clan, he resolutely refused to participate in Lixiao Chuchen, and later he rejected the elders' marriage proposal several times.

If he could be more flexible in dealing with lifelong affairs, An Yechen believed that the relationship between him and the Ming clan would not be what it is now.

Now, not to mention his physical condition, as Luo Sanqian is a child of the Wang family, his marriage may not even be decided by himself.

If this kind of thing happened after his death, he wouldn't mind spending three thousand to marry ten or eight, and have a litter of children.

but if……

An Yechen's heart twitched several times in a row, and he knew that he really cared.

It's just that now, what right does he have to mind.

Being stabbed again, An Yechen closed his eyes for a while.

Seeing no one around, An Yechen summoned Wang Jian.Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, he moved slowly.

Wang Jian, who was originally bleak, became darker and darker.A number appeared above Wang Jian.

An Yechen stared blankly at this number, unable to tell what it was like.

Although he had prepared for it long ago, when he really knew it, it was still a little hard to accept.

The final face is at the flick of a finger, and the youth is in an instant!

Just as An Yechen was in a daze, Wang Jian, who was as gloomy as before, gradually became gloomy again.

An Yechen, who was holding the hilt of the sword, trembled all over, as if being shocked by electricity, the number that was about to disappear flashed several times in succession.

The numbers are down.

Under the illumination of Wang Jian's dim light, a faint black shadow appeared.

As soon as he appeared, he found that something was wrong with An Yechen, and immediately slapped Wang Jian hard, grabbed it, and then cut off the connection between An Yechen and Wang Jian.

"It's the subordinate who was reckless and came here without calling, causing the young master to suffer backlash." Hei Ying knelt down on one knee and bowed to An Yechen to plead guilty.

An Yechen sighed softly, and said quietly: "Forget it, maybe this is God's will."

Hei Ying feels that An Yechen at this time is quite different from the high-spirited appearance six years ago.

He is obviously a young man in his prime, but it feels like his youth has passed away.

"Young master, do you want to continue with the plan to rescue Mr. Binglan?" Soi Ying asked.

"No need. If Elder Ying has a chance to kill him for me." An Yechen's words carried a murderous look.

"Yes, young master." The black shadow known as Ying Lao replied.

He was calm on the surface, but his heart was already shocked.

Six years ago, An Yechen disregarded Wang Jian and Duanyuan's backlash in the realm of the dead, and used them crazily in turns.

Hunting monsters and exploring ancient ruins is nothing more than hoping to break through and rescue Binglan as soon as possible.

This was also the first order An Yechen gave as their young master.

Now, his young master actually wanted to kill Bing Lan.

In the past six years, what happened between these two people.

"Young master, did Long Aotian accompany you?" Elder Ying asked again.

"He and I will never meet again in this life." An Yechen said these words calmly.

Elder Ying was shocked again, knowing that he asked another very bad question.

Bing Lan and Long Aotian have turned against each other one after another, and now he is eager to know what happened to An Yechen in the past six years.

But Mr. Ying understands that there are some things that the young master doesn't intend to say, and it's useless for him to ask.

An Yechen didn't care about Yinglao, thought for a while, and said to Yinglao: "Yinglao, you take the king sword and leave, I need at least a thousand soul soldiers. As for how to wake them up, you have to figure out a way."

"Your subordinate understands. Does the young master have any other orders?" Elder Ying asked.

"After you wake them up, come see me as soon as possible." An Yechen said to Elder Ying, "Go!"

Yinglao hid Wang Jian in his body, flashed several times in a row, and then disappeared.

After An Yechen watched Elder Ying leave, he summoned half a frozen snow lotus from the storage ring.

……

That night, the blue-haired boy who fell asleep suddenly shouted desperately in his dream: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, help!"

The blond boy who was sleeping beside him was awakened and ran over immediately.He wakes the blue-haired boy.

When the blue-haired boy woke up, he hugged his legs and cried desperately.

The blond boy comforted him desperately.

Finally, the blue-haired boy said to the blond boy: "Brother, they killed all my people. The Ice Clan no longer exists, what should I do?"

"I will help you rebuild together." The blond boy promised the blue-haired boy.

"Brother, you know that the Ice Tribe has a saying since ancient times: the holy mountain exists, the blood lotus grows, and the ice clan survives! Now, the holy mountain has been destroyed, and the blood lotus can no longer be found." The blue-haired boy said desperately to the blond boy.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, I believe that one day I will find the blood lotus." The blond boy said confidently to the blue-haired boy.

It's just that after the blue-haired boy was captured, the blond boy searched for many years but couldn't find it.

Until one day, the blond boy decided to visit the holy mountain.He searched the entire holy mountain, but only found half a snow lotus.

……

An Yechen stared blankly at Xuelian, sweetened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

Blood mist filled the air, and the half snow lotus that An Yechen had quietly held in his hand suddenly moved.

It automatically drifted towards the blood mist.

The snow lotus absorbed the blood mist, and the original pure white and flawless petals slowly turned into bright red blood lotus.

Blood lotus, snow lotus crying blood.This is what he has been looking for for many years.

The blood lotus has appeared, is the holy mountain still far away?

But to An Yechen, all of this is not only meaningless, but more like reminding him of the pain in his heart all the time.

He turned his palm over and pressed towards the blood lotus.

The blood lotus fell and fell to the ground and turned into ice crystals, which melted after a while.

A faint smell of blood filled the air.

An Yechen felt powerless all over, leaning against a tree to breathe.

A call brought An Yechen back to reality.

"Brother Chen, so you are here." In the distance, Luo Yuchen found An Yechen running over.

An Yechen turned around and saw Luo Yuchen running towards him with a wooden sword in his hand.

Once upon a time, he was such a young man, and he was full of hope for the future.

It's just that the world has changed, and it has already been full of holes.

His 12 years old has passed, An Yechen looked at Luo Yuchen, who was almost 12 years old, and suddenly wanted to protect his 12 years old.

"Xiao Chenchen, brother, can I teach you a new set of attacking techniques?" An Yechen asked.

Luo Yuchen ignored the change in An Yechen's title.

When he heard that he could learn new techniques, he was very happy, and happily ran around Anyechen a few times.

Shouting while running: "I can learn new techniques! I can learn new techniques!"

Before teaching, An Yechen clasped Luo Yuchen's wrist to check Luo Yuchen's physical condition.

Generally speaking, Luo Yuchen, who was born in a small tribe, is not bad in physical fitness, his foundation is still solid, and his talent barely meets the requirements of An Yechen.

"Xiaochenchen, my brother asks you, do you like practicing sword or piano?" An Yechen asked Luo Yuchen.

Luo Yuchen didn't understand what An Yechen said about practicing the piano.

So An Yechen took out the Tianyinqin and played "Light as the Morning Breeze" for Luo Yuchen.

He played the piano calmly, and with a swipe of his fingertips, a spiritual sound was released, hitting a falling leaf and shaking it into powder.

One slice, two slices,...

Gradually, there were no more falling leaves beside An Yechen.

Seeing this, An Yechen moved his fingertips, and a spiritual note was activated, shooting directly at the big tree in front.

As soon as the spiritual note shot through the trunk, the whole tree fell to the ground.

"Brother Chen is amazing!" Luo Yuchen stared at An Yechen dumbfounded and screamed.He felt that his grandfather was not so powerful.

"Brother Chen, although this new technique is good, I can't sit still." Luo Yuchen scratched his head and said to An Ye.

An Yechen was not annoyed after hearing this.

He took Luo Yuchen's wooden sword and planned to use a set of sword skills.

Naturally, it was inconvenient to teach him the sword skills of the Ming clan.

An Yechen thought for a while, and remembered that he had obtained a set of sword skills in the Puppet Sect of the Rebirth Realm.

There are nine swords in this set of swordsmanship, and each sword has nine styles.

Nine styles combined into one sword, and nine swords combined into one can make the ultimate sword.

If the two have the same mind and join hands to use the ultimate sword, the attack power will be doubled.

Thinking of this, An Yechen moved his wooden sword and used this set of nine swords.

An Yechen's sword skills are extremely high, and the power of the wooden sword in his hand is no less powerful than that of the spirit sword.

His wooden sword trembled, and a dark force hit a leaf.

Immediately afterwards, the leaves were crushed into powder.

An Yechen patted the trunk with his palm, and countless leaves fell off.

His figure flickered, every time he struck a sword, he would definitely hit a leaf.

In such a short period of time as these leaves fell to the ground, An Yechen had already used all of this set of nine-sword swordsmanship.

Similarly, there was not a single leaf around An Yechen.

After the practice, An Yechen asked Luo Yuchen: "Xiao Chenchen, how about this set of sword skills?"

"Brother Chen, this set of sword skills is too powerful. I want to learn, I want to learn." Luo Yuchen clapped his hands and said happily.

Hearing that Luo Yuchen chose this set of sword techniques, An Yechen thought to himself: Maybe this is God's will.He nodded in agreement.

Seeing An Yechen agree, Luo Yuchen was very happy.He suddenly asked An Yechen: "Brother Chen, can I see your spirit sword?"

An Yechen didn't expect Luo Yuchen to make such a request, so he didn't know how to answer it.

Duanyuan has been taken back by the Ming clan, and Wang Jian has been taken away by Yinglao.He didn't have a spiritual sword in his hand for the time being.

An Yechen had no choice but to tell Luo Yuchen honestly: "I haven't brought my spirit sword with me for the time being."

"Brother Chen doesn't have a spirit sword. I'll ask Grandpa to make a spirit sword for Brother Chen someday." Luo Yuchen said.

He remembered that his grandfather said that when he turned 12 years old, he would give him a spirit sword.When the time comes, he will ask his grandfather for an extra gift and give it to An Yechen.

"Thank you Xiao Chenchen, you don't have to bother." An Yechen didn't want to trouble Luo Yuchen's family.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he was 12 years old, he awakened the blood of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty and obtained the broken source to recognize the master.In the world of rebirth, he met Luo Sanqian.

However, in just six years, to him, it seemed like a few lifetimes.

Now Luo Yuchen is almost 12 years old, I don't know if he has participated in the blood awakening ceremony.

Therefore, An Yechen asked Luo Yuchen: "When will Xiao Chenchen turn 12? Are you going to participate in the awakening ceremony?"

"Brother Chen, I will be 12 years old in one month. Grandpa has already started preparing the ceremony for me. Brother Chen, will you come then?" Luo Yuchen asked.

"If possible, I would like to take a look." An Yechen replied.

For every teenager, the awakening ceremony is very important to them.

Every time their awakened blood is stronger, their future achievements will be higher.

Therefore, An Yechen asked Luo Yuchen: "Where will Xiaochenchen's ceremony be held?"

Luo Yuchen told An Yechen that with the strength of their tribe, it could only be held in their own tribe.

However, Luo Yuchen also told An Yechen that in fact, powerful tribes could obtain the qualification to go to the royal city to awaken their blood.

Speaking of which, Luo Yuchen was looking forward to it.

An Yechen saw it, and thought: Ask Yuhua then, maybe she has a way.

After wasting a lot of time, An Yechen concentrated on teaching Luo Yuchen how to practice swords.

He slowly used the first nine moves of the sword.

Luo Yuchen stared closely at An Yechen's every movement.

He felt that An Yechen's swordsmanship was a bit more complicated than the swordsmanship he had learned before.

The more complicated it is, the harder it is to learn, but the more powerful it is.

An Yechen used it three times in a row, and Luo Yuchen only recorded part of it.

Therefore, An Yechen asked Luo Yuchen to learn the first three moves of the first sword first.

Luo Yuchen went to practice sword happily.An Yechen sat cross-legged and practiced Lingqin.