Surrounded by fear, feeling like you can't go or go
Everything around me is so real, but what I just experienced seems to be...
Dreaming, yes, dreaming, a long spring dream, in which he became the hereditary Duke of the Three Dukes of the Great China Kingdom, and then met various beauties and gave his virginity for many years. Then what?
It seems that he has practiced?
Those beauties...
The An sisters, Gao Pity Heart, the little demon girl from the Demon Sect, and Li Caiyu, and Lan Yue, aren't they really her own Nan Ke Yimeng?
If this is God's blow to himself, then he really has to say that He has succeeded
Flipped his palms tremblingly, Yang Cun almost dared not face the next tragedy
But... the four inner elixirs surround the palm, and the dazzling colors could not be fake...
Fuck me, who is full and has nothing to do when he is full?
Anger rose all the way from the dantian. After retracting the inner elixir, Yang Cun finally knew where he should go.
Through the shopping mall window, Yang Cun saw the face of Duke Jing, not Yang Cun of this era. In other words, everything happened, and someone sent him back.
Lan Yue...
Stopped a taxi, Yang Cun decided to go to his own home
Home
Yes, that's right
Damn, I worked hard all my life and finally got my own house, but I ended up dying. That kind of frustration... Fortunately, everything in another world has enough compensation, otherwise it would be really tragic
bite!
The elevator door opened, put your hands into your trouser bag, walked to the front and left and right, no one paid attention to him, so he took out the spare key from the bottom of the mat at the door
Fortunately, he was more careful at that time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get in even if he came back now.
With a click, he opened the door lock and went in. Yang Cun tried to be careful in his actions, as if this was not his home at all, but he was just like a thief.
After locking the door and entering, Yang Cun realized that there were other people in the house besides himself, and they were in the bathroom...
Why should I live in the house I bought by myself?
Then aren’t my white silver notes just vain?
In anger, he wanted to rush over to argue with the other party, and at least he had to hit the person until his nose was bruised and swollen before talking.
But this action froze the moment the bathroom door opened
Not outstanding and mediocre appearance, and because of the accumulation of time, a son's temperament that is very obscene and high-quality can't be removed.
Yang Cun has looked at that face in the mirror for many years. Isn’t that guy the person in his previous life?
Now that I am here, who is the soul hidden in that body?
The grass and horses are all rushing to make a horror movie
Yang Cun watched him come out of the bathroom in his previous life, and did not care about where he was standing here now, muttering, as if he was talking to himself.
Yang Cun's speechlessness has reached an indescribable point. What's going on?
What do you want to send her back?
Standing on the side and watching another one's own every move, the feeling was not only that I found that my previous actions had really reached a point of obsceneness, but also a rather strange atmosphere
Following another person into the bedroom, looking in through the gap at the door, the warm and comfortable big bed was covered with brand new beautiful girl sheets... Wait, what about new?
The eyes were turned stiffly and looked over to the table placed on the bedside table
June 18th... Isn't this the day when I moved my new home?
Or was it when I fell asleep in the big bed in my new home?
After watching another person walk down comfortably on the bed, Yang Cun's mind goes blank
Back to the last moment of my time and space before my own travels through time, what is it for?
The whole body was frozen. Although the sensitive sixth sense has always been a woman's patent, at that moment, Yang Cun clearly smelled the warning from the depths of his soul, and there was a smell of conspiracy around him.
conspiracy?
Maybe take this opportunity to know why you travel through time and space?
Bang!
What came was the sound of turning off the lights, and then the surroundings fell into darkness. Moonlight shone in from the window, adding a bit of mystery to the bedroom.
It’s a mud horse, it’s clear that the sun is still shining brightly before I come, why is it getting dark after a while?
Still so unreal?
Suddenly I thought that on the day I traveled through time, I always felt strange, and it seemed that someone was secretly monitoring me.
However, at that time I didn't believe in such a bullshit thing as time travel, nor did I care about it
Could it be that the person who monitored himself at that time was his future self?
Have changed my mind, what horror movie Ah?
This is a science fiction theme...
Before he could finish complaining, there was a strange movement around him
Before this, Yang Cun could never feel it. It seemed that since the inner alchemy was promoted to the four alchemy and the flame dragon inexplicably entered his body, he felt particularly sensitive.
The air began to twist, and someone was tearing the space. The harsh sound of the sensation tortures people's eardrums at any time, but Yang Cun on the bed still slept unconsciously
It turns out that someone was calculating himself. As the harsh sound became louder and louder, it finally stopped when it reached its peak. A very strange figure appeared in front of him.
After watching for a long time, I realized that it was a person, and I was playing in the air standing upside down like a bat.
At the same time, Yang Cun on the bed was covered with a ray of light, and slowly, a phantom seen by the naked eye emerged from his body.
That's your soul
Anger, uncontrollable
There was no need to negotiate with the brain at all, Yang Cun moved his body and wanted to see who the bat brother was.
Unfortunately, after working hard for a long time, my feet didn't move at all
Without preparation, my body did not discuss with me, and I don’t know when I changed the space
In other words, Yang Cun is not in the same space as the person who plotted against him in his previous life.
It seems that the surroundings are bound by an invisible silk thread, unable to move, and there is also an inexplicable sense of oppression. They suffer from suffocation pain when they exhale and breathe.
It’s not that Yang Cun doesn’t understand, it’s that all the changes are coming too quickly
In a few seconds, the light in the room has dissipated
Yang Cun saw that his soul was taken into a gourd without any creativity, and then the man wanted to leave.
I don't know if it's the sequelae of forcing the space, the mysterious figure was a little staggering, and somehow, Yang Cun always felt that he should know this person
It's not really true, it's just that I feel familiar
I've never seen this back
Familiar...
Maybe it's the kind of aura he has?
Who is it?
Unwilling to let him go, he hugged the inexplicable curiosity and didn't know how boring it was, Yang Cun struggled to break free... or did not break free from the constraints
On the contrary, the man seemed to notice Yang Cun's existence, and his body stagnated and slowly turned around.
Everything is going on in silence, nothing else except breathing
As long as he turns his face, it may be a sky with a sky of thousands of miles of blue, but what if it becomes more dark?
have no idea
Everything happened between lightning and fire
Yang Cun held his breath, his heart was raised to his throat
Time is still as solid as it is, and it cannot even attack at the critical moment.
Maybe this is the distance between life and death
Although I don’t know how many times I have experienced the crisis, in comparison, this time is only truly weird...
The mysterious man finally turned around, but because he was carrying the light on his back, he could not see his appearance; he knew clearly and vaguely felt strange, so where did the familiarity that filled his heart come from?
I wonder if it was because of the struggle for too long, Yang Cun finally felt that the materials that might not exist that bound him were a little looser, so he looked at the man and asked calmly: Who are you?
This is when you cannot correctly measure the opponent's strength. If you are absolutely sure, you will not bother to talk nonsense to him. You will just go over and chop him into pieces with your palm.
The mysterious man didn't reply, he just raised his arm. At the same time, the attack in Yang Cun's hand was immediately issued.
A muffled bang, two attacks collided, emitting a bright light
The light at that moment exceeded the range that the eyes could accept, and the eyes were blank and nothing could be seen.
And as the attack was launched, the surroundings became extremely relaxed, and the constraints disappeared
Yang Cun knew that it was normal for his eyes to be invisible and would soon recover. He blinked hard, trying to fully recognize which bastard was trying to harm him?
One second...two seconds...one minute...two minutes...the eyes were still white, and I could only hear the noise in my ears.
Not normal, this is quite abnormal
I feel that someone is approaching me, and there is no time to determine whether it is the mysterious person who appears. He is in self-defense and punches him before he sees it clearly.
The muffled screams made are so familiar
Yang Cun's gaze became extremely clear. The first thing he saw was Wang Dong with one eyebrow
Ah!
Yang Cun was so scared that he wanted to retreat, and said: Uncle Dong? You scared me to death.
By the way, why did you come back suddenly?
It only takes a few seconds to see what you want to see. At the moment when the strong light came up, it seemed that some images flashed through my mind, but unfortunately it was too fast and I couldn't catch it at all.
Master? You finally woke up, you scared us to death
The dazzling sunshine, Wang Dong with one eyebrow and An Qiao who was crying, stood An Ning behind him, Li Caiyu
Fuck, it's still the same world
It turns out that I was crushed by a ghost at that time?
So real?
Especially when the whole body is like being rolled by a car, I can't even lift my arms
Wait, can't your arms be raised?
He barely moved his head, An Qiao quickly put his arm under his head, but Yang Cun saw that his whole body was bound by thin red lines.
This... can anyone tell me what's going on?
The feeling of oppression in the dream was bound all over. When Yang Cun thought of the ill, he suddenly felt cold sweat all over his body.
When An Ning walked forward with concern, Li Caiyu knelt down and said in a word: I should die, it’s my idea...
Um?
Yang Cun was completely confused, but immediately thought of Lan Yue, who brought her a strange feeling, she was not among the people.
Thinking of this, he made a voice and asked: Where is Lan Yue?
After asking, everyone's faces changed, especially Wang Dong, whose old face was as if he was going to kill someone
Humph, that bitch, what did the young master mention about her? Cut it as soon as possible to avoid harming you here
Muttering, Wang Dong made way aside, and a figure lying on the ground appeared in front of him.
The black hair is chaotic, the face is covered with dust, the corners of the lips are covered with blood, and the water-colored eyes are filled with pain and...sarcastic expressions
A bright knife was placed on her neck. A red mark had been cut from her skin that was shattered with a broken skin.
The dazzling red contrasts with the ultimate white, which looks a bit wild and charming to such a embarrassment.
Can anyone tell me what happened?
It was completely confused, why did you get a good sleep by yourself? It was like you were getting thorny
Humph, we are all worried about you, but you are fine. As soon as you open your eyes, just ask the demon girl
The delicate dissatisfied voice, except An Ning, no one dares to speak like this to Yang Cun.
Yang Cun looked over, and An Ning immediately pouted and ignored others
Ningning, don't talk to my master like this
An Ning is still young and ignorant, so if you have anything, you will naturally help you finish it.
He scolded her with slight and seriousness, and An Qiao turned around and asked Yang Cun carefully: Master, can't you remember anything?
Frowning, Yang Cun still understood that no matter how much his feelings seemed like a dream, the real situation was definitely not as simple as dreaming.
I... seemed to have a dream?
Master, you are not dreaming, you are being caught by that witch
Reiterated angrily, although it has passed, Wang Dong is not calm at all now. He seems to be rushing over to tear Lan Yue at any time
That look was obviously a beautiful beauty who was pretty, but in his eyes, he was really not as good as a dog shit
I really don't know if this old guy has ever been young, has ever had impulsive passion, or even...
Has this guy ever done it with a woman?
Not right?
Ahem, Yang Cun quickly wakes up. It seems that he is thinking too much
But...being caught?
How could such an outrageous thing happen?
It seems that since the first time I was left in the world of the Vajra Seal by Lin Guan, I could easily leave my soul?
No, you have to find a way to calm your soul when you look back, otherwise you will fall asleep one day, who knows where the unbound soul will wander?
Qiaoqiao, tell me what happened
After listening to this, I still couldn't hear a rough idea after listening to it for a long time.
Not to mention that Lan Yue looks like she is a couple for a day. Yang Cun really feels sorry for her and can't bear to be left with a delicate beauty there.
If you misunderstand, you must go over and coax her as soon as possible
Yes, that's it...
An Qiao's voice is very nice, thin and soft, like a feather scratching her in her heart
So, it is because I listened to Lan Yue’s song and watched her dance that I suddenly fell to the ground?
Strange, why don’t you feel anything?
Strike to the ground suddenly?
The body shouldn't have been broken, right?
Well, yes, seeing that my elders are like this, Sister Caiyu and I are both frightened. Fortunately, Uncle Dong and Guard Yang come later.
An Qiao said while wiping her tears. It seemed that she really scared the little beauty.
Uncle Dong, I don’t know why you know so clearly about Lihun?
Looking up in surprise, Yang Cun met Wang Dong's old face with embarrassed smile
Where is it? Young Master, don’t you understand me? I have no problem killing the enemy, but I really know nothing about the matter of Soul-free. These are what Caiyu Girl said.
Li Caiyu was originally unanimously hostile after the last Yanlong incident, but now she has appeared for a month, and everyone has brought her to her side again.
Um?
Yang Cun's doubts were more
It's Ah, it's Sister Caiyu who told us that my grandfather was lost and taught us how to save my grandfather. Look, these silk threads were taught by Sister Caiyu to tie them, but my grandfather really came back
An Qiao also agreed, looking at Li Caiyu with no naked hostility a few days ago
This time my curiosity is real
She had personally tested Li Caiyu. She had no cultivation or internal strength on her body, so how could she understand these things that even Wang Dong didn't know?
And are these silk threads really to save themselves?
The deepest impression is the feeling of being unable to move in the dream
It should have a lot to do, right?
Looking straight at her eyes, Yang Cun tried to make her tone less aggressive, but she still couldn't suppress her expression of smiling but not smiling.
Caiyu, do you know how to practice Taoism?
Yang Cun asked inadvertently, but he still didn't miss any expression on Li Caiyu's face.
It seemed that I didn't expect to turn the topic to myself so soon. Li Caiyu was obviously shocked, and a strange color passed through her pupils, but she quickly returned to normal. She lowered her head and replied softly: I don't understand what I said, but my grandfather has studied it, so I will write down some
Since she couldn't control herself that night, Li Caiyu seemed to be particularly afraid of her.
Yang Cun smiled kindly, but his smile was as if he was not smiling. He also a little heavier and asked: Is that right?
Li Caiyu's shoulders trembled, and she didn't reply
Yang Cun frowned and thought for a while, but there were still too many doubts in his heart that he couldn't solve them.
For example, how did I get my soul-lost by Lan Yue?
Could she be the legendary banshee?
What should I do to lead myself back?
Could it be that you just watch yourself bored, please go to a movie yourself, right?
The most important thing is, who is the fuck that turtle who didn’t see his face clearly at the last moment?
Help me up
He ordered in a deep voice, and after An Qiao and the others rushed to help them untie the rope, Yang Cun tried to get up
There is a ready-made person in front of me. I don’t ask her and want to waste her brain cells here. I’m not such a brainless person.
Leng Yue
Looking from a distance, Yang Cun called out
Lan Yue's body trembled, she turned her head dumbly, and then she began to laugh without any warning: giggle...
why are you laughing?
My heart trembled, and Yang Cun always felt an indescribable sense of oppression around him.
Grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizz
Lan Yue just laughed and didn't reply. It was obvious that she was injured internally, and bright red blood kept spilling out of her rosy and soft lips.
Don't laugh
Yang Tongbao scolded, and the knife in his hand pressed down a few more minutes.
laugh!
The sound of skin rupture, a bloody mouth was immediately opened on the skin that was shattered by Lan Yue.
Grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizzly grizz
Laughing spread in the yard, poisoning Yang Cun's nerves like a curse
Frowning and holding back the uncomfortable feeling, Yang Cun did not get angry, and his mood became unprecedentedly calm, just quietly waiting for the unscrupulous laughter to end
It should...it doesn't feel wrong
Although Lan Yue was laughing, she was surrounded by sorrow that it was so strong that it could not be melted, and that kind of sorrow was for her.
Except for Yang Cun, everyone else's face changed drastically
Especially Li Caiyu, the look of looking at Lan Yue was even more bizarre, but no one noticed it.
After Lan Yue was exhausted and her laughter gradually weakened, Yang Cun spoke, his voice was dull as he had never thought of.
What are you... laughing at?
After a moment of silence, Lan Yue turned her gaze to Yang Cun. The whole process was very slow, like a... doll?
Damn, why did you suddenly think of such an ominous word?
Distracted consciousness, no focus in the dull pupil
Although Yang Cun could not guarantee that Lan Yue would be able to see her at this time, she smiled. Unlike the arrogant smile she had before, she was gentle and clever, curled her lips slightly, and turned her slightly.
What suddenly entrenched in Yang Cun's mind was the stunning moment when he first met Lanyue. Although he pretended very well at that time, he was still a human being.
I'm laughing at my grandfather, I laughing at your ridiculous fate
The thin sound was like a needle, fixed in the depths of Yang Cun's soul
What's the meaning?
Yang Cun subconsciously acted like rushing over and asking for a good idea.
hehe……
Smile, Lan Yue closed her eyes, fell straight back, and hit the knife in Yang Tongbao's hand, the artery on her neck was cut, and with a sneer, blood surged like a pillar, and the air was suddenly filled with blood.
Before I could prepare for the mutation, the three women all turned pale in the face of such a bloody scene.
Especially An Ning, she was lying on An Qiao's shoulder while retching. She cried out with a wow.
Hurry, save her, don't let her die!
Yang Cun's performance was much more exciting
Young Master, if you kill such a disaster, you will die. Why do you still feel sorry for? You don’t lack women.
Wang Dong couldn't help but mutter, in his eyes, nothing is more important than Yang Cun's safety.
Uncle Dong, I don't want to say that this woman cannot die, I want her to live
Stopped, Yang Cun said in a stern tone
He has always respected Wang Dong very much, and has never been disrespectful, but now Lan Yue cannot die
She must know more inside information and more things Yang Cun wants to know
For example, fate, for example... the incredible good luck that appears in your life
At least, she knows more or less something she doesn't know, right?
No matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like those fools.
Wang Dong's heart was shocked. Perhaps it was Yang Cun's change in attitude that made him realize that things were not simple, so he responded obediently: Yes
Then he strode forward and began to walk towards Lan Yue, helping Yang Tongbao stop bleeding and save people
Yang Cun breathed a sigh of relief and looked back. Li Caiyu, who was standing behind the An sisters, also whispered to comfort the frightened little Anning, and could not see any suspicion.
This woman who seemed to be able to see through at first glance, by this time, Yang Cun felt that he was less and less understanding of her.
He's just a beggar?
Selling oneself to bury your father?
If there is a commander, why should the person hiding behind the scenes think that he will definitely bring her back?
If that so-called commander really exists
But what is certain is that she was not sent by King Ding and the Emperor, and Yang Cun has carefully investigated this point.
No matter what, it is a person next to you, no one is interested in being stabbed in the back
So who is standing behind her?
And how could King Rong get into evil with King Ding so easily?
Just because his son was taken away?
Aren't we going to collude and rebel together?
Damn, the fucking conspiracy, so complicated that there is no buffer, and something new will appear before you digest it
Maybe I'll have to go to Tianjin in person
Little witch, I hope you don’t shout and kill again after seeing me this time. After all, I miss you for so long
Everything around me is so real, but what I just experienced seems to be...
Dreaming, yes, dreaming, a long spring dream, in which he became the hereditary Duke of the Three Dukes of the Great China Kingdom, and then met various beauties and gave his virginity for many years. Then what?
It seems that he has practiced?
Those beauties...
The An sisters, Gao Pity Heart, the little demon girl from the Demon Sect, and Li Caiyu, and Lan Yue, aren't they really her own Nan Ke Yimeng?
If this is God's blow to himself, then he really has to say that He has succeeded
Flipped his palms tremblingly, Yang Cun almost dared not face the next tragedy
But... the four inner elixirs surround the palm, and the dazzling colors could not be fake...
Fuck me, who is full and has nothing to do when he is full?
Anger rose all the way from the dantian. After retracting the inner elixir, Yang Cun finally knew where he should go.
Through the shopping mall window, Yang Cun saw the face of Duke Jing, not Yang Cun of this era. In other words, everything happened, and someone sent him back.
Lan Yue...
Stopped a taxi, Yang Cun decided to go to his own home
Home
Yes, that's right
Damn, I worked hard all my life and finally got my own house, but I ended up dying. That kind of frustration... Fortunately, everything in another world has enough compensation, otherwise it would be really tragic
bite!
The elevator door opened, put your hands into your trouser bag, walked to the front and left and right, no one paid attention to him, so he took out the spare key from the bottom of the mat at the door
Fortunately, he was more careful at that time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get in even if he came back now.
With a click, he opened the door lock and went in. Yang Cun tried to be careful in his actions, as if this was not his home at all, but he was just like a thief.
After locking the door and entering, Yang Cun realized that there were other people in the house besides himself, and they were in the bathroom...
Why should I live in the house I bought by myself?
Then aren’t my white silver notes just vain?
In anger, he wanted to rush over to argue with the other party, and at least he had to hit the person until his nose was bruised and swollen before talking.
But this action froze the moment the bathroom door opened
Not outstanding and mediocre appearance, and because of the accumulation of time, a son's temperament that is very obscene and high-quality can't be removed.
Yang Cun has looked at that face in the mirror for many years. Isn’t that guy the person in his previous life?
Now that I am here, who is the soul hidden in that body?
The grass and horses are all rushing to make a horror movie
Yang Cun watched him come out of the bathroom in his previous life, and did not care about where he was standing here now, muttering, as if he was talking to himself.
Yang Cun's speechlessness has reached an indescribable point. What's going on?
What do you want to send her back?
Standing on the side and watching another one's own every move, the feeling was not only that I found that my previous actions had really reached a point of obsceneness, but also a rather strange atmosphere
Following another person into the bedroom, looking in through the gap at the door, the warm and comfortable big bed was covered with brand new beautiful girl sheets... Wait, what about new?
The eyes were turned stiffly and looked over to the table placed on the bedside table
June 18th... Isn't this the day when I moved my new home?
Or was it when I fell asleep in the big bed in my new home?
After watching another person walk down comfortably on the bed, Yang Cun's mind goes blank
Back to the last moment of my time and space before my own travels through time, what is it for?
The whole body was frozen. Although the sensitive sixth sense has always been a woman's patent, at that moment, Yang Cun clearly smelled the warning from the depths of his soul, and there was a smell of conspiracy around him.
conspiracy?
Maybe take this opportunity to know why you travel through time and space?
Bang!
What came was the sound of turning off the lights, and then the surroundings fell into darkness. Moonlight shone in from the window, adding a bit of mystery to the bedroom.
It’s a mud horse, it’s clear that the sun is still shining brightly before I come, why is it getting dark after a while?
Still so unreal?
Suddenly I thought that on the day I traveled through time, I always felt strange, and it seemed that someone was secretly monitoring me.
However, at that time I didn't believe in such a bullshit thing as time travel, nor did I care about it
Could it be that the person who monitored himself at that time was his future self?
Have changed my mind, what horror movie Ah?
This is a science fiction theme...
Before he could finish complaining, there was a strange movement around him
Before this, Yang Cun could never feel it. It seemed that since the inner alchemy was promoted to the four alchemy and the flame dragon inexplicably entered his body, he felt particularly sensitive.
The air began to twist, and someone was tearing the space. The harsh sound of the sensation tortures people's eardrums at any time, but Yang Cun on the bed still slept unconsciously
It turns out that someone was calculating himself. As the harsh sound became louder and louder, it finally stopped when it reached its peak. A very strange figure appeared in front of him.
After watching for a long time, I realized that it was a person, and I was playing in the air standing upside down like a bat.
At the same time, Yang Cun on the bed was covered with a ray of light, and slowly, a phantom seen by the naked eye emerged from his body.
That's your soul
Anger, uncontrollable
There was no need to negotiate with the brain at all, Yang Cun moved his body and wanted to see who the bat brother was.
Unfortunately, after working hard for a long time, my feet didn't move at all
Without preparation, my body did not discuss with me, and I don’t know when I changed the space
In other words, Yang Cun is not in the same space as the person who plotted against him in his previous life.
It seems that the surroundings are bound by an invisible silk thread, unable to move, and there is also an inexplicable sense of oppression. They suffer from suffocation pain when they exhale and breathe.
It’s not that Yang Cun doesn’t understand, it’s that all the changes are coming too quickly
In a few seconds, the light in the room has dissipated
Yang Cun saw that his soul was taken into a gourd without any creativity, and then the man wanted to leave.
I don't know if it's the sequelae of forcing the space, the mysterious figure was a little staggering, and somehow, Yang Cun always felt that he should know this person
It's not really true, it's just that I feel familiar
I've never seen this back
Familiar...
Maybe it's the kind of aura he has?
Who is it?
Unwilling to let him go, he hugged the inexplicable curiosity and didn't know how boring it was, Yang Cun struggled to break free... or did not break free from the constraints
On the contrary, the man seemed to notice Yang Cun's existence, and his body stagnated and slowly turned around.
Everything is going on in silence, nothing else except breathing
As long as he turns his face, it may be a sky with a sky of thousands of miles of blue, but what if it becomes more dark?
have no idea
Everything happened between lightning and fire
Yang Cun held his breath, his heart was raised to his throat
Time is still as solid as it is, and it cannot even attack at the critical moment.
Maybe this is the distance between life and death
Although I don’t know how many times I have experienced the crisis, in comparison, this time is only truly weird...
The mysterious man finally turned around, but because he was carrying the light on his back, he could not see his appearance; he knew clearly and vaguely felt strange, so where did the familiarity that filled his heart come from?
I wonder if it was because of the struggle for too long, Yang Cun finally felt that the materials that might not exist that bound him were a little looser, so he looked at the man and asked calmly: Who are you?
This is when you cannot correctly measure the opponent's strength. If you are absolutely sure, you will not bother to talk nonsense to him. You will just go over and chop him into pieces with your palm.
The mysterious man didn't reply, he just raised his arm. At the same time, the attack in Yang Cun's hand was immediately issued.
A muffled bang, two attacks collided, emitting a bright light
The light at that moment exceeded the range that the eyes could accept, and the eyes were blank and nothing could be seen.
And as the attack was launched, the surroundings became extremely relaxed, and the constraints disappeared
Yang Cun knew that it was normal for his eyes to be invisible and would soon recover. He blinked hard, trying to fully recognize which bastard was trying to harm him?
One second...two seconds...one minute...two minutes...the eyes were still white, and I could only hear the noise in my ears.
Not normal, this is quite abnormal
I feel that someone is approaching me, and there is no time to determine whether it is the mysterious person who appears. He is in self-defense and punches him before he sees it clearly.
The muffled screams made are so familiar
Yang Cun's gaze became extremely clear. The first thing he saw was Wang Dong with one eyebrow
Ah!
Yang Cun was so scared that he wanted to retreat, and said: Uncle Dong? You scared me to death.
By the way, why did you come back suddenly?
It only takes a few seconds to see what you want to see. At the moment when the strong light came up, it seemed that some images flashed through my mind, but unfortunately it was too fast and I couldn't catch it at all.
Master? You finally woke up, you scared us to death
The dazzling sunshine, Wang Dong with one eyebrow and An Qiao who was crying, stood An Ning behind him, Li Caiyu
Fuck, it's still the same world
It turns out that I was crushed by a ghost at that time?
So real?
Especially when the whole body is like being rolled by a car, I can't even lift my arms
Wait, can't your arms be raised?
He barely moved his head, An Qiao quickly put his arm under his head, but Yang Cun saw that his whole body was bound by thin red lines.
This... can anyone tell me what's going on?
The feeling of oppression in the dream was bound all over. When Yang Cun thought of the ill, he suddenly felt cold sweat all over his body.
When An Ning walked forward with concern, Li Caiyu knelt down and said in a word: I should die, it’s my idea...
Um?
Yang Cun was completely confused, but immediately thought of Lan Yue, who brought her a strange feeling, she was not among the people.
Thinking of this, he made a voice and asked: Where is Lan Yue?
After asking, everyone's faces changed, especially Wang Dong, whose old face was as if he was going to kill someone
Humph, that bitch, what did the young master mention about her? Cut it as soon as possible to avoid harming you here
Muttering, Wang Dong made way aside, and a figure lying on the ground appeared in front of him.
The black hair is chaotic, the face is covered with dust, the corners of the lips are covered with blood, and the water-colored eyes are filled with pain and...sarcastic expressions
A bright knife was placed on her neck. A red mark had been cut from her skin that was shattered with a broken skin.
The dazzling red contrasts with the ultimate white, which looks a bit wild and charming to such a embarrassment.
Can anyone tell me what happened?
It was completely confused, why did you get a good sleep by yourself? It was like you were getting thorny
Humph, we are all worried about you, but you are fine. As soon as you open your eyes, just ask the demon girl
The delicate dissatisfied voice, except An Ning, no one dares to speak like this to Yang Cun.
Yang Cun looked over, and An Ning immediately pouted and ignored others
Ningning, don't talk to my master like this
An Ning is still young and ignorant, so if you have anything, you will naturally help you finish it.
He scolded her with slight and seriousness, and An Qiao turned around and asked Yang Cun carefully: Master, can't you remember anything?
Frowning, Yang Cun still understood that no matter how much his feelings seemed like a dream, the real situation was definitely not as simple as dreaming.
I... seemed to have a dream?
Master, you are not dreaming, you are being caught by that witch
Reiterated angrily, although it has passed, Wang Dong is not calm at all now. He seems to be rushing over to tear Lan Yue at any time
That look was obviously a beautiful beauty who was pretty, but in his eyes, he was really not as good as a dog shit
I really don't know if this old guy has ever been young, has ever had impulsive passion, or even...
Has this guy ever done it with a woman?
Not right?
Ahem, Yang Cun quickly wakes up. It seems that he is thinking too much
But...being caught?
How could such an outrageous thing happen?
It seems that since the first time I was left in the world of the Vajra Seal by Lin Guan, I could easily leave my soul?
No, you have to find a way to calm your soul when you look back, otherwise you will fall asleep one day, who knows where the unbound soul will wander?
Qiaoqiao, tell me what happened
After listening to this, I still couldn't hear a rough idea after listening to it for a long time.
Not to mention that Lan Yue looks like she is a couple for a day. Yang Cun really feels sorry for her and can't bear to be left with a delicate beauty there.
If you misunderstand, you must go over and coax her as soon as possible
Yes, that's it...
An Qiao's voice is very nice, thin and soft, like a feather scratching her in her heart
So, it is because I listened to Lan Yue’s song and watched her dance that I suddenly fell to the ground?
Strange, why don’t you feel anything?
Strike to the ground suddenly?
The body shouldn't have been broken, right?
Well, yes, seeing that my elders are like this, Sister Caiyu and I are both frightened. Fortunately, Uncle Dong and Guard Yang come later.
An Qiao said while wiping her tears. It seemed that she really scared the little beauty.
Uncle Dong, I don’t know why you know so clearly about Lihun?
Looking up in surprise, Yang Cun met Wang Dong's old face with embarrassed smile
Where is it? Young Master, don’t you understand me? I have no problem killing the enemy, but I really know nothing about the matter of Soul-free. These are what Caiyu Girl said.
Li Caiyu was originally unanimously hostile after the last Yanlong incident, but now she has appeared for a month, and everyone has brought her to her side again.
Um?
Yang Cun's doubts were more
It's Ah, it's Sister Caiyu who told us that my grandfather was lost and taught us how to save my grandfather. Look, these silk threads were taught by Sister Caiyu to tie them, but my grandfather really came back
An Qiao also agreed, looking at Li Caiyu with no naked hostility a few days ago
This time my curiosity is real
She had personally tested Li Caiyu. She had no cultivation or internal strength on her body, so how could she understand these things that even Wang Dong didn't know?
And are these silk threads really to save themselves?
The deepest impression is the feeling of being unable to move in the dream
It should have a lot to do, right?
Looking straight at her eyes, Yang Cun tried to make her tone less aggressive, but she still couldn't suppress her expression of smiling but not smiling.
Caiyu, do you know how to practice Taoism?
Yang Cun asked inadvertently, but he still didn't miss any expression on Li Caiyu's face.
It seemed that I didn't expect to turn the topic to myself so soon. Li Caiyu was obviously shocked, and a strange color passed through her pupils, but she quickly returned to normal. She lowered her head and replied softly: I don't understand what I said, but my grandfather has studied it, so I will write down some
Since she couldn't control herself that night, Li Caiyu seemed to be particularly afraid of her.
Yang Cun smiled kindly, but his smile was as if he was not smiling. He also a little heavier and asked: Is that right?
Li Caiyu's shoulders trembled, and she didn't reply
Yang Cun frowned and thought for a while, but there were still too many doubts in his heart that he couldn't solve them.
For example, how did I get my soul-lost by Lan Yue?
Could she be the legendary banshee?
What should I do to lead myself back?
Could it be that you just watch yourself bored, please go to a movie yourself, right?
The most important thing is, who is the fuck that turtle who didn’t see his face clearly at the last moment?
Help me up
He ordered in a deep voice, and after An Qiao and the others rushed to help them untie the rope, Yang Cun tried to get up
There is a ready-made person in front of me. I don’t ask her and want to waste her brain cells here. I’m not such a brainless person.
Leng Yue
Looking from a distance, Yang Cun called out
Lan Yue's body trembled, she turned her head dumbly, and then she began to laugh without any warning: giggle...
why are you laughing?
My heart trembled, and Yang Cun always felt an indescribable sense of oppression around him.
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Lan Yue just laughed and didn't reply. It was obvious that she was injured internally, and bright red blood kept spilling out of her rosy and soft lips.
Don't laugh
Yang Tongbao scolded, and the knife in his hand pressed down a few more minutes.
laugh!
The sound of skin rupture, a bloody mouth was immediately opened on the skin that was shattered by Lan Yue.
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Laughing spread in the yard, poisoning Yang Cun's nerves like a curse
Frowning and holding back the uncomfortable feeling, Yang Cun did not get angry, and his mood became unprecedentedly calm, just quietly waiting for the unscrupulous laughter to end
It should...it doesn't feel wrong
Although Lan Yue was laughing, she was surrounded by sorrow that it was so strong that it could not be melted, and that kind of sorrow was for her.
Except for Yang Cun, everyone else's face changed drastically
Especially Li Caiyu, the look of looking at Lan Yue was even more bizarre, but no one noticed it.
After Lan Yue was exhausted and her laughter gradually weakened, Yang Cun spoke, his voice was dull as he had never thought of.
What are you... laughing at?
After a moment of silence, Lan Yue turned her gaze to Yang Cun. The whole process was very slow, like a... doll?
Damn, why did you suddenly think of such an ominous word?
Distracted consciousness, no focus in the dull pupil
Although Yang Cun could not guarantee that Lan Yue would be able to see her at this time, she smiled. Unlike the arrogant smile she had before, she was gentle and clever, curled her lips slightly, and turned her slightly.
What suddenly entrenched in Yang Cun's mind was the stunning moment when he first met Lanyue. Although he pretended very well at that time, he was still a human being.
I'm laughing at my grandfather, I laughing at your ridiculous fate
The thin sound was like a needle, fixed in the depths of Yang Cun's soul
What's the meaning?
Yang Cun subconsciously acted like rushing over and asking for a good idea.
hehe……
Smile, Lan Yue closed her eyes, fell straight back, and hit the knife in Yang Tongbao's hand, the artery on her neck was cut, and with a sneer, blood surged like a pillar, and the air was suddenly filled with blood.
Before I could prepare for the mutation, the three women all turned pale in the face of such a bloody scene.
Especially An Ning, she was lying on An Qiao's shoulder while retching. She cried out with a wow.
Hurry, save her, don't let her die!
Yang Cun's performance was much more exciting
Young Master, if you kill such a disaster, you will die. Why do you still feel sorry for? You don’t lack women.
Wang Dong couldn't help but mutter, in his eyes, nothing is more important than Yang Cun's safety.
Uncle Dong, I don't want to say that this woman cannot die, I want her to live
Stopped, Yang Cun said in a stern tone
He has always respected Wang Dong very much, and has never been disrespectful, but now Lan Yue cannot die
She must know more inside information and more things Yang Cun wants to know
For example, fate, for example... the incredible good luck that appears in your life
At least, she knows more or less something she doesn't know, right?
No matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like those fools.
Wang Dong's heart was shocked. Perhaps it was Yang Cun's change in attitude that made him realize that things were not simple, so he responded obediently: Yes
Then he strode forward and began to walk towards Lan Yue, helping Yang Tongbao stop bleeding and save people
Yang Cun breathed a sigh of relief and looked back. Li Caiyu, who was standing behind the An sisters, also whispered to comfort the frightened little Anning, and could not see any suspicion.
This woman who seemed to be able to see through at first glance, by this time, Yang Cun felt that he was less and less understanding of her.
He's just a beggar?
Selling oneself to bury your father?
If there is a commander, why should the person hiding behind the scenes think that he will definitely bring her back?
If that so-called commander really exists
But what is certain is that she was not sent by King Ding and the Emperor, and Yang Cun has carefully investigated this point.
No matter what, it is a person next to you, no one is interested in being stabbed in the back
So who is standing behind her?
And how could King Rong get into evil with King Ding so easily?
Just because his son was taken away?
Aren't we going to collude and rebel together?
Damn, the fucking conspiracy, so complicated that there is no buffer, and something new will appear before you digest it
Maybe I'll have to go to Tianjin in person
Little witch, I hope you don’t shout and kill again after seeing me this time. After all, I miss you for so long