[Quick Transmigration] I have nothing to do with it, I am forced to hang up

Ye Chonglan picked up a person from the water, a beauty. He was always looking at people's faces, but he rarely paid attention to the man's face. All his attention was attracted by the sword in that person's hand.

It is three feet long and weighs 40 taels. It is surrounded by red light and full of evil spirits.

This is Chixiao Honglian, a peerless divine weapon that could never appear in this world.

Amber's eyes darkened, and Ye Chonglan knew that the person in front of him was definitely not simple, and it was very likely that he came from the same world as himself.

Just as this guess passed through his mind, his heart suddenly missed a beat.

So, when Mu Qinghua woke up drowsily, what she saw was a pair of shining eyes staring at her without blinking.

Seeing him waking up, those eyes seemed to be brighter, as if a star had fallen, and then a series of twittering voices sounded, "Are you awake? What's your name? How did you fall into the water? Did you Is there something wrong? Where are you from—where?"

very noisy!Mu Qinghua frowned, sat up slowly, his body was intact, if it wasn't for the clothes on his body which were still stained with blood, and it was badly damaged, he would definitely think that the vicious fight last night was all about a dream.

Those mutated fish were hard to deal with, but he clearly remembered that he was seriously injured, and when he woke up, all the injuries were gone? !

Mu Qinghua lowered his head and was still thinking about the strangeness of his current body, when suddenly there was a "clang" sound, and an epee that made people look very heavy was inserted in front of him, and amidst the dust, he His complexion finally changed, his eyes moved up from the golden heavy sword, landed on the owner of the sword, and then saw the light sword on his back...

"A sword is hidden in the West Lake, and a gentleman is like the wind." He looked at the person with an expectant and excited expression, and said this sentence slowly.

Hidden Sword Villa is also a sect in the game of Swordsman. The disciples in the villa are equipped with light and heavy swords.

Tibetan sword martial arts are profound, and they are well versed in the ultimate meaning of the sword. As the saying goes, the sword has a sharp edge but does not reveal its shape. Taking the heart as the sword is the hidden sword.

With a slap, Ye Chonglan didn't even want the sword, and took a few steps forward to hug Mu Qinghua, "That's great, you really know each other, you are also from Tang Dynasty, how did you come here? Come here after dying like me Is it? When did you come here? How long have you been here..."

He chattered a lot, and every time he asked a question, he patted the other person's back with extreme excitement. Mu Qinghua felt that his entire back was going to go numb.

It must have been swollen, he thought, and then he was hugged fiercely by the other party's excitement.

I can't breathe anymore——Mu Qinghua struggled hard, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the heavy sword lying on the ground beside him. Should it be said that it belonged to Hidden Sword Villa? No wonder he could carry such a heavy sword.

Fortunately, Ye Chonglan was not too dull, and finally felt the stiffness and discomfort of the person in his arms. He let go of his hand, scratched his fine hair, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I've been here for too long. It is inevitable to be a little excited when meeting an acquaintance for the first time.”

He cupped his hands at Mu Qinghua, but he is now wearing casual clothes and short hair. It is inevitable that this action is a bit nondescript. Ye Chonglan didn't care, and said with bright eyes: "Next, Ye Chonglan, I Seeing your weapon, Your Excellency should be the Taoist priest of Chunyang Palace, may I ask which Taoist priest you belong to?"

"Mu Qinghua is a member of the Jinxu sect."

Mu Qinghua probably understands that this Second Young Master is obviously different from him, the opponent should be a native of the Tang Dynasty, not a player like him who travels with game skills.

"So it's Jin Xuzhuo Fengming real person, I've heard of him." Ye Chonglan smiled and talked about her own experience.

He is a disciple of Zangjian Zhengyang sect. In the 14th year of Tianbao, the Anshi Rebellion broke out. Zangjian Villa devoted all its power to help the court put down the rebellion. Ye Chonglan died at that time. The 10,000+ Spike Army surrounded Luoyang. , Luoyang was finally broken. When he was dying, he saw only smoke and dust all over the sky, and the sky was almost stained by fire. The prosperity and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years finally collapsed overnight...

When he said this, there was a layer of haze in Ye Chonglan's clear eyes, and when he woke up again, there was no Datang, no Hidden Sword Villa, and Ye Chonglan was no longer Ye Chonglan. He changed his body, called Shen Shen, Others call him Second Young Master Shen.

Mu Qinghua sensed his depression, but couldn't empathize with him. After all, he didn't really come from Tang Dynasty, nor did he participate in that period of history.

The world in Jiansan was just a game to him, Ye Chonglan's appearance was an accident, he was surprised, but no matter how much emotion he had, he was gone.

Fortunately, Ye Chonglan is a person who is very good at adjusting emotions. After scratching his head and shaking his head, he let go. It is more practical to inquire about the situation in Datang.

But before he could ask anything, the expressions of both of them changed. Ye Chonglan reacted the fastest, picked up Mu Qinghua, carried it on his shoulder, and then swung it with great lightness, and the whole person rushed out like lightning and disappeared. in place...

Mu Qinghua's head was heavy and his feet were heavy. He was carried like a sandbag. He was in a bad state. He wanted to jump down and give the opponent a sword, but the movement not far away made him dispel this idea. As bad as it gets.

Mu Qinghua couldn't see anyone, so he could only tell from his footsteps that there were at least a dozen people on the other side. He didn't pay much attention to it just now, but his expression gradually became serious.

When the group of people walked away, Mu Qinghua moved his body and bumped the back of the opponent's head with his elbow in displeasure.

Only then did Ye Chonglan come to his senses, and then he realized that his hand was placed in a place where it shouldn't be. He coughed dryly, and put the other person down as if nothing had happened. The moment Mu Qinghua landed, he rose up strangely. It's a pity, in fact, there is a lot of meat, and the texture is quite good.

Fortunately, Mu Qinghua didn't know what was going on in his heart, otherwise it would definitely not be a little bit of a bad mood, but a direct ambivalence!

Just because he didn't know, he was still tense and said with a serious expression: "Those are Japanese, how could they appear here?" And how could you just appear here?

He thought about the last sentence, but he still didn't ask directly.

Ye Chonglan thrust the epee sideways, and then he didn't think the floor was dirty, and directly pulled the person to sit down. The two were shoulder to shoulder and head to head. Ye Chonglan said in a low voice, "How do you know they are from Dongying?"

Mu Qinghua glanced at him, and said indifferently: "They speak Japanese dialect, of course they are Japanese."

Ye Chonglan's eyes lit up, and he pulled his sleeves and said, "Do you understand?"

"Understand a little bit." Although Mu Qinghua did not go to a serious university, she is still very talented in foreign languages. She once taught herself Japanese, and maybe she is not very proficient, but ordinary communication is still no problem.

"Great!" Ye Chonglan was a little excited, his amber eyes were shining brightly, making him look even more radiant.

"Can you do me a favor?" he asked.

"What are you busy with?"

"Let's go to the old lair of the Dongying people, and see if they dare to do those ghost tricks on our land!"