MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Chapter 155

And Yan Wushi considers himself not to be an inconspicuous rock. If he wants to, even the stars in the sky are out of reach.

Shen Yun was a little speechless: "I thought you were going to fight with Hulu."

Yan Wushi smiled: "I'm playing against him now, I'm afraid it's still a little inferior. Why should I try my best to vain? If it's a shot, then it must be absolutely secure. The bamboo basket ca n’t be used for anything. . "

He never shy away from telling the truth, but even if it was the truth, he also showed a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

Shen Ye didn't respond. It was just a battle, exhausted energy, and suffered internal injuries. He was so tired that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Wushi looked down, his lips smirked, hugged people and stably walked out of dozens of miles, directly out of Qingcheng Town, and headed northeast.

For a long time, Shen Zhen had not slept like a normal person.

This is not to say that he does not need to sleep, but is a martial arts person. Sleeping is the practice of practice, and practice can also sleep. He spreads his qi throughout his body, while practicing and practicing, he also rests. Although Shen Yan does not care about success or failure, but he I also understand that I am strong and do not need to be slaughtered. Since rebuilding the foundation, I have been working diligently every day. When I rest at night, I often relax through meditation exercises.

Only then did he fight with Hulu. His internal strength was exhausted and his heart was exhausted. For a while, there was nothing in Dantian. In his usual dreams, he would draw a trace of his mind to keep the unexpected world moving, but now he ca n’t do this. He closes his eyes and loses consciousness. Enter a bizarre and weird dream.

When he woke up, he was already lying on the bed, turning his head and looking out, the window was dim, except for the candlelight swaying on the side of the bed, and the gleam of the room was dim.

Without waiting for Shen Mingmei to expel the dream memories, a joke came to her ears: "What kind of dream is this, wake up and remember it again and again?"

Shen Ye felt wrong. The thing leaning behind him was clearly not a pillow, but ...

Yan Wushi's thigh.

He woke up on Yan Wushi's legs.

Rao is calm and calm, and after discovering this fact, he is a little bit bad. He will get up with his elbows, but Yan Wushi holds his shoulder: "You still have internal injuries.

Shen Ye's chest was indeed painful, and the real air flow was quite stagnant, but he didn't even have the strength to sit up. Now he insisted on supporting his upper body and moved it to the bedside.

Feeling the solid touch from behind, he breathed a little sigh of relief, still leaning firmly on the bed.

Yan Wushi inspected and observed the color, Rao Fuxing tasted: "What dream did you have, a peach blossom and a moisturizing look."

Shen Yun: "..."

Listening to this description, I didn't know he thought he had a spring dream.

Yan Wushi also reached out to touch: "Hot face must be a spring dream, is this a dream of this seat?"

Shen Ye drew his mouth and said, "No, it disappointed Lord Zeng, but he dreamed of fighting with many people, and still woke up very tired."

He would never say that there was Yan Wushi in this fighting person, who knew what the other party would say.

However, he obviously underestimated the patriarch of the prince of the yue yue. Even if he didn't say it, people could still say shameless words: "Fight? Where is the fight? Is it in bed?"

Shen Yan said angrily: "If Lord Yan speaks so lightly again, the poor will stop talking to you!"

His grandmother threatens people and is so soft and deterrent. Yan Wushi laughed and said, "Okay, don't say it if you don't say it, then you say it, let me say it first!"

Shen Huan calmed down: "I don't know how long I have slept?"

Yan Wushi: "It's easy to say, full day and night."

Shen Yun was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that he had fallen asleep for so long, and his injury would be better at half past one, but when he woke up, the pain had eased a lot. It seems that Yan Wushi helped him when he was lethargic. Then he arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Lord Yan, if you need anything in the future, Shen Ye will help if it doesn't hurt the law."

Thinking about the other party ’s usual words and deeds are absurd and unreliable. In Bixia Sect, he often had amazing behaviors. He was a little uneasy, and added: “You ca n’t be absurd or incompatible with the world.

Although Shen Xun is not currently teaching in Xuandu Mountain, he is also one of the top ten master figures in the world. Not to mention his character, he can get this promise, which is more than a thousand dollars.

Yan Wushi smiled, but easily pushed away: "Fortunately, you have just been paid, so you don't have to be so polite, let alone what kind of relationship we have, we don't have to be so out of place with this seat."

What's the relationship between us, why don't I know? Shen Yun was stunned, and felt that Yan Wushi's time in these years was not only spent on martial arts and the management of martial arts, but also on the cultivation of his face.

Yan Wushi smiled and looked at him with a smile: "Ama is thirsty?"

Shen Yan answered subconsciously: "I'm not thirsty, thank you Lord Yan for your concern."

Yan Wushi: "I think so, when you fell asleep, I already fed you honey water."

Shen Min had a bad hunch: "How did you feed it?"

Yan Wushi asked strangely, "Naturally, the cup is fed from mouth to mouth. How do you want to feed?"

Without waiting for Shen Yan to speak, he was ashamed on his face: "Don't you think it's mouth-to-mouth feeding? Ah, you have always been a gentleman, when did you become so obscene?"

Shen Yun: "..."

He has been dumbfounded by the other side, Rao is no matter how good Shen Dao is, he can't help but want to roll his eyes.

Yan Wushi also comforted him: "It's not that you want to be crooked. I already told you that Hehuanzong is not a good person. Don't mingle with them, such as Yuan Xiuxiu Bairong and other demons. How far away is it, how can my family be contaminated by those people? "

You don't seem to have a better reputation than Acacia?

Also, what is called "my grandma"? Who is your family?

Shen Yan uttered madly in his heart, but his argument was that he could not compare to Yan Wushi. If he said one thing, the other party would have to wait for ten sentences.

I was drowsy before the injury. Now when I woke up, Shen Yun's first thought was to care about those people who were still on Qingcheng Mountain.

"I don't know what happened to Master Zhao, they will go back tomorrow and see."

Yan Wushi said slightly: "The target of Fox Deer is you, you are gone, how will the rest of the people be put in his sight, as long as they don't come forward to find death by themselves, and the pride of Fox Deer is impossibly impossible. Kill those who look like grass in his eyes. "

The deer estimates that Gu Ji is the master, and it is impossible to dismiss the killing ring, but the acacia sect of Duan Wenyi and the muddy waters touching the fish is not so good, but that is in the realm of pure Yang. Children, if they were to be slaughtered, they would not have to hang around in the rivers and lakes.

Shen Chen reminded him: "Yu Shengyan is still on Qingcheng Mountain."

Yan Wushi even simply said: "If you can't cope with this trouble, you are not qualified to be a disciple!"

In Yan Wushi's eyes, people with no strength have not always been worthy of his high-level look for decades, but there is only one exception for Shen Yu, but only one Shen Yu, others do n’t deserve him to worry, even if His apprentice is the same. He has taught him the skills, but if he needs to protect everything, why walk on the rivers and lakes and hit him directly.

Shen Min clearly did not agree with this view. He reasonably agreed with Yan Wushi's words, but Zhao Chiying and Li Qingyu and others may be able to protect themselves. Fan Yuanbai Zhou Yexue's martial arts were inferior. When the time came, he was in chaos. They may not be protected by the teacher in time, and they will inevitably be injured.

Seeing his distraction, Yan Wushi stretched his hands and squeezed his cheeks: "When will you be able to change the kind of trouble you have for the people in the world, you have hurt yourself, and it ’s a burden for others to go, but still want to save people? Now it ’s day and night, it ’s time to finish playing. What use is there? ”

Shen Yan Leng was pinched by him, and subconsciously leaned his head back to avoid: "Yan Zong's self-respect!"

Yan Wushi smiled and groaned: "Ama is arrogant, hugs and hugs, touches and touches, and feeds and feeds. Where else on your body has you never touched? What about pinch? I see You are not as fat and dusty as those boudoir women, but your cheeks are smooth and delicate. If you are dressed as a woman, you will always be in the same position. "

Shen Yan was thinking about the business, and when he heard the words, he only spoke casually, left ear in and right ear, and frowned slightly: "The ancestor Yan Zong was as good as God, saying that the fox deer is not dead, I still have some unbelief, but now It ’s a phrase, Hulu is out of the rivers and lakes, but my teacher has passed away. Looking at the world, no one can control him. The Turkic people are close to Yu Wenzhang, and Yu Wenzhang conspired with Hehuanzong and Buddhism. Now the sword test conference He died in the sand, died in the middle, and Chunyang view suffered from this change. I am afraid that there will be no tranquility between China and Japan. "

Yan Wushi leaned on the couch and said lazily: "Which kind of heart do you care for for others? The pure view of the sun is down. This is not a good opportunity for Xuan Dushan to take the opportunity to regenerate. With your current martial arts, you can beat Yu Yan already. You have to lie down, even if you return to Xuandushan and regain the position of teaching, it is not difficult. Why make clothes for others? If you have this heart, I will help you. "

Shen Yan glanced at him, and he couldn't help but endured, but said helplessly: "You just talk, can you put your hand on my lap? It's not serious."

If he hadn't slept inside, and he was hurt again at this moment, he would have turned up and stayed.

Yan Wushi patted it twice and smiled, "It's your legs, I thought it was a pillow."

He said that he stretched his hands under the quilt, pulled out a pillow beside Shen Ming's legs, put his hands on his head, and patted him gently.

Shen Yan: Shameless.

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