The Second Generation Ancestor Is Always Charming People's Hearts [Rebirth]

【who I am? 】

When the wolf boy asked himself this question, he was sitting in a tent that smelled of blood and sweaty feet.

He could feel that he missed the little she-wolf terribly, but in fact the little she-wolf was not really a little she-wolf, it was the second son of the Yan family named Yan Qianxu, a military advisor, an unattainable figure, No second beauty can be found in the entire Great Yuan and even the entire Central Plains.

After clearly knowing the identity of the little wolf she-wolf, the wolf boy actually had a hard time in his heart.

Because he found that the world he now recognizes is quite different from what he imagined.

He originally thought that he was the wolf king, a wolf king specially named by the little wolf, and he could do anything in the human world. However, what happened was that he was the one who was insignificant in the eyes of human beings.

He is a beast, a beast that can only walk on 'four feet'.

So did Yan Qianxu look at him in the same way?

No, the wolf boy always remembers the way Yan Qianxu looked at him, whether it was pity, gentleness, mischievousness, expectation, or alienation, but there was no contempt, every emotion was remembered in his heart, from time to time Looking back, he was still a wolf at that time.

But he is not a wolf now...

The wolf boy held his knife and looked coldly at the "comrades in arms" around him howling in pain. Some of them shouted "I don't want to die" with tears in their eyes, and some of them seemed to have no strength to shout and could only die Lying on the tattered bed, eyes open, waiting for death.

The wolf boy was not injured.

He can always protect himself very well. It doesn't matter if he kicks his accomplices to block the knife at critical moments. After all, this is his habit. His thinking is self-interested and wolfish. There are wolves to rescue, and they die when they die, and there are no wolves to remember, because everyone is very busy, busy surviving.

But the little she-wolf is different.

That was his little she-wolf, his only little she-wolf, and the wolf cub swore to protect him forever, not to mention they probably had cubs.

Oh no, they didn't...

He always forgets that Yan Qianxu is not a real little she-wolf, but what about the milk production?

The wolf boy didn't know, he realized that he didn't know anything, even Yan Qianxu's name was unfamiliar to him.

He only remembered the smell and smile of the little she-wolf in his mind. He once thought that was enough, but...how could it be enough?

If he doesn't stand and walk, he won't be able to walk to Yan Qianxu's side; if he can only speak wolf language, he won't be able to let Yan Qianxu know that he loves him; You can't stay by Yan Qianxu's side!

Who is he?

He is Yan Qisha now!

[I am Yan Qisha. 】

Before he couldn't reach the height he wanted, Yan Qisha didn't allow himself to get close to Yan Qianxu at all.

Yan Qisha has very high demands on himself, he thought, since he was once a wolf king, he should also be the king of human beings so that Yan Qianxu can live a prosperous life, even if the current situation is that Yan Qianxu's quality of life is amazing. Gao, there are many people around him who have devoted themselves to death for him, and he... is suddenly just one of them.

Yan Qisha kills the enemy in a ignorant way, with ease, and is extremely outstanding, and because Yan Qianxu recommended him to enter the training experience, there is a lot of room for improvement!

Yan Qisha never planned to learn from humans before, but now, once he is enlightened, he can learn many things without a teacher, and live like a real person, although he still prefers to be a wolf more often.

In fact, if things went on smoothly, Yan Qisha would be fine, and he should have enough power and status to marry his Yan Qianxu within three years, but his Yan Qianxu died...

They are all dead.

--How is this possible? !

Even if it is death!He wants to see the body too!He's going to bury his she-wolf in the forest!Buried in his territory!

If he didn't die, someone stole his little she-wolf!That's his!

It was too easy for Yan Qisha to escape from the army, but it took time to avoid the search team of Wei State. It took him three whole days to realize that his little she-wolf was not in Wei State, not in the pile of corpses on the battlefield, He found the direction in which the little she-wolf left through the slightest smell, and he wanted to see who had the guts to do so!Who stole him!

No matter what, Yan Qisha firmly believed that he belonged to Yan Qianxu and Yan Qianxu belonged to him.

This point will not change no matter how many admirers Yan Qianxu has around her!

They were in the bridal chamber, they had been in the bridal chamber for three days and three nights, and no bond could be greater than their love.

Yes, Yan Qisha loves Yan Qianxu, he has loved Yan Qianxu very much from the very beginning, from the moment he was locked in a cage and kissed Yan Qianxu's hand, Yan Qisha was destined to do anything for this person!

The time of tracking is very precious, because the smell will always gradually fade with time, the longer it drags on, the more difficult it is to find the exact location of Yan Qianxu.

But Yan Qianxu is different from ordinary people. The fragrance on his body is wrapped in the fragrance of milk, which seems to have the energy to make people crazy, and it lasts longer than the smell of all objects.

Yan Qisha first discovered a bamboo grove with the strongest residual smell, and he found that Yan Qianxu seemed to have stayed here with someone else, a stranger.

The most conspicuous thing here is an unnamed tomb.

— still an empty tomb!

Yan Qisha squatted down, threw the tomb away, and found that there was indeed nothing buried inside. He was puzzled and did not intend to solve this problem. He was more concerned about the strange smell...

It was a...male with a scent of rosin and a faint smell of saponin.

Yan Qisha frowned, jumped up the tree two or three times, looked at the direction where the smell was going away, and found that it was the direction back to Da Yuan. This is very good, and it is very likely that Yan Qianxu is not dead. live.

— alive!

Yan Qisha immediately jumped off the tree and continued to chase it out following the smell.

He also runs very fast in the jungle, without slowing down at all because his vision is blocked. He is as comfortable in this natural environment as a fish in water.

After most of the day passed, Yan Qisha came to the door of a wild store. The wild store was dilapidated, but it could still accommodate people. The problem was that the smell of blood from the wild store was very strong, which meant that the time for the dead was very short.

Yan Qisha's five senses are keen, he can know that the dead person is not his Yan Qianxu, if that's the case, then he doesn't need to care about it, what he should care about is the smell of 'heat' emanating from Yan Qianxu in a certain box on the second floor!

Yan Qisha's wolf-like pupils were as pale as animal pupils in the sunlight and became a vertical oval.

The slender young man paused for a while, squatted down, kicked his feet again, and immediately rose into the air, stepping on the door plaques and bricks of the wild store, turned upstairs in the blink of an eye, and broke in through the window!

With a bang, the people in the room reacted quickly, and could immediately hear the sound of the sword being unsheathed!

Erye Yan, who was sitting by the bed, was dazzled for a while, and then he saw the little monk Shenxiu fighting with a man in the iron armor of Dayuan soldiers!

The soldier's eyes were familiar, but because the opponent was too fast, he couldn't see the opponent's face clearly.

Yan Qianxu was not nervous, he was not afraid at all, because he knew that Shenxiu would not lose, but the opponent was not weak, so it was tricky.

The intruder roared from his throat, and he seemed to be able to predict the direction the sword was coming from, so close combat was very difficult for Shenxiu who was holding a weapon. The long sword plunged into the floor with a bang and buzzed.

"Wait...is it Qisha?" Yan Qianxu finally realized at a certain moment that it was Yan Qisha, "Stop it all!"

Both Shenxiu and Yan Qisha were disobedient, the former enjoyed the violent fight with the masters very much, and the latter was so red-eyed that he didn't hear Yan Qianxu's words.

This is not the first time Erye Yan has been disobeyed by his chosen 'dog'.

He's just done 'exercise' and his legs are still too weak to stand up, but that doesn't mean he's going to sit here and wait for them to kill one of them, and the fish will die.

--and many more.

Second Master Yan was about to pick up a ceramic pillow and throw it at them to stop them, but suddenly stopped.

He was thinking, what would happen if Shenxiu died?

Second Master Yan calmly analyzed that he himself accepted Shenxiu only because there was no one around him, but since the Seven Killers came, Shenxiu's existence was dispensable.

What's more, Shenxiu knew too much. Although according to this person's personality, she was unlikely to betray her, but to be on the safe side, of course the dead would not reveal the secret.

After thinking about it, Shenxiu is clearly in the upper hand now!

Shenxiu had learned martial arts, but the Seven Kills could only be reckless and didn't know how to use routines. Before that, Shenxiu suffered only because of his agility and speed.

Now although Shenxiu's arm was cut with a terrifying cut, Yan Qisha was forced to retreat to the window where he broke in, and one arm was directly pinched and dislocated, and if he took another step back, he would fall down!

After the fall, Shenxiu will not let go of the seven kills, and it is very likely that she is chasing after the victory.

Yan Qianxu had seen Shenxiu's internal strength before, she was a terrifying monk who could poke people's eyes with a single chopstick.

So will Qi lose if he kills him?

Yan Qianxu thought, no, but Qisha came here to save him, just like Qisha foolishly gathered a group of wolves to wait for him to go back before.

— This is a silly wolf.

Even if it is heard that he has learned the human language and a little bit of worldly wisdom, he is still a fool and hopeless.

Thinking of this, Yan Qianxu's already cold heart could not continue to be cold after all, he lifted the porcelain pillow and threw it at Shenxiu with all his strength.

Shenxiu almost handed her back to Yan Qianxu, but when she realized that there was a sneak attack from behind, she dodged and staggered away, and the porcelain pillow instantly shattered on the wall, falling to pieces all over the floor.

Shenxiu's breathing was slightly unsteady, and she looked at Yan Qianxu with a serious face. The latter did not look back, but looked at Yan Qisha, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Qisha couldn't hear the little she-wolf's voice for a long time.

Just listening to the tone is very different from understanding the meaning.

Yan Qisha was a little happy, his happiness was too simple: "I came to find you."

"You go back quickly, you don't need to look for me again." Yan Qianxu didn't want to involve Yan Qisha anymore, and originally planned to let him repay his favor, but now it's fine, Shenxiu won't keep Yan Qisha.

When Shenxiu heard this, he understood that this person and his little fairy were old acquaintances, and it should not be ordinary old acquaintances.

Yan Qisha was taken aback, his fists were creaking, he pointed at Shenxiu and said, "Because of him?"

Yan Qianxu shook her head: "No."

"Then... because I'm not good enough?" The joy in Yan Qisha's voice faded, as if he was about to die.

Second Master Yan was silent for a moment, looked at Yan Qisha's eyes deeply engraved with his own appearance, and said, "Yes."

"Then..." Yan Qisha tilted his head, feeling that he was about to be chased away, but he just came, he didn't want to leave, he missed his little she-wolf, and he couldn't express the depression in his heart as if he was panting for the time being. However angry and sad, he could only briefly say some words without literary talent, "I'll change it, okay?" When he said this, the humble one was neither a wolf king nor a person...

"I'll change it." It was Dust who spoke.

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In terms of strength, Shenxiu is second, and Qin Mei is the strongest.