[Quick Transmigration] His arsenic and my honey

The pain spread from the limbs to the abdominal cavity, and it seemed that the internal organs had been displaced.This unbearable feeling for others made Shang Xiuyun breathe a sigh of relief.At least if there is still pain, it means that he is still alive.The eyelids trembled slightly, and someone's footsteps could be heard on the edge of the bed.The finger moved slightly, followed by a hunger and thirst that was more unbearable than pain.I don't know how long he has been in a coma, but the eyelids are as heavy as gold, making it difficult for him to open them.

"Water..." Shang Xiuyun spoke with difficulty, but he also knew that what he said with all his strength would not be heard by others at all.But obviously the person who took care of him should be familiar with the injured, so let him drink clean water as soon as possible.The cool liquid passed through his throat, finally relieving his hunger and thirst, and his throat became much more comfortable.

However, the pain seemed to be clearer, and the originally sane brain quickly fell into a deep sleep.Compared with the panic before the coma, it is much more stable now.At least, he will meet for a while, and his life will no longer be in danger.

It was a sunny afternoon when Shang Xiuyun was finally able to open his eyes. He moved his limbs. Although there was still some pain, it was obviously treated meticulously and there would be no sequelae.Even if there are any sequelae, with his medical skills, he can take care of himself.After this accident, the internal force in the dantian became even more surging.

Sure enough, it is more conducive to the practice of internal strength after experiencing real battles.However, not everyone has the courage to struggle between life and death.Especially for someone like him who has already died once, he is even more afraid of death.Being a human being is never afraid of not having any hope. Compared with this, what I am more afraid of is hope followed by despair.Having enjoyed a real 'life', who would want to be a wandering soul again?

Moreover, he didn't know if he could still become a soul after his death like last time.Or directly reincarnated into reincarnation, no more modern memory...

Simply, he is still alive.The scene of the day before could not help appearing in his mind, Shang Xiuyun felt that although he was not the protagonist, his life was still quite big.In that case, he was still alive.

Since the righteous way of the martial arts wants to "eliminate demons and defend the way, and correct the atmosphere of the martial arts", it will naturally act when the demon religion is in chaos.Gathered a few masters from different sects, when the righteous people entered the main altar of the Devil's Cult, they could be said to have broken through, directly breaking into the center of the main altar.Even after asking the disciples of the Devil's Sect, he planned to directly bomb the secret practice room where Yan Long was.You must know that the more advanced the martial arts mentality is, the greater the possibility of being disturbed at a critical juncture and becoming obsessed.

Although people in the righteous way have always looked down on the behavior of people in the devil's way, they still maintain a certain degree of awe for the skills of the devil's religion.The reason why the leader of the Demon Cult can be called a demon is that apart from his willful and reckless nature, his transcendent strength is definitely a nightmare for them.The reason why the Demon Cult has been able to exist for so long is that the people in the righteous way have their own ideas, and it is also a factor that the strength of the Demon Cult leader has always been extremely high.

Although taking advantage of others' dangers has always been shamed by those in the righteous way, it is rare for the various sects to agree on the issue of opening the secret room of the current head of the Devil's Cult.Even Buddhist disciples and Shaolin monks, who have always been merciful, felt that there was nothing wrong with doing so.

However, before everyone could make a move, the secret room burst open.Some sect disciples who didn't have any preparations and wanted to take credit for it were the first to bear the brunt.There were no less than ten people who were directly impacted to death by the aftermath of internal force.Yan Long's scarlet eyes at this time were like a ghost running out of hell, and they seemed to fit the image of the devil in everyone's hearts.But no one will be proud of it.

Shang Xiuyun immediately reacted and wanted to avoid it far away, staying on the edge of the aftermath to avoid becoming the fish in the pond that was affected by it.But obviously, someone didn't give him a chance.Tan Yuwei took his arm and walked towards Master Wu and the others.Obviously, in her heart, these elders are the ones who can stop this catastrophe.But... obviously impossible.

Master Wu Wu looked back at Zhong Yun, but did not let him make a move.Although Zhong Yun has made rapid progress in martial arts training, after all, he has been in contact with the secrets for a shorter time.It's okay to kill some little Luoluo from the Demon Cult, it's impossible to confront the leader of the Demon Cult.

On the contrary, seeing that his expression remained unchanged as usual, she was even more satisfied with him.He didn't care about the girl holding Zhong Yun's skirt.Those who become monks should be able to abandon distracting thoughts and not be disturbed by foreign objects.He had observed Zhong Yun carefully, and apart from his special attachment to martial arts, there seemed to be nothing else that could interest him.Apparently it was something that he encountered while going down the mountain.

Although everyone in the righteous way was somewhat frightened by Yan Long's martial arts, none of them showed any sign of shrinking. Once they flinched, they would not be able to hold their heads up in front of the same sect, or even other sects.People in the Demon Cult always think that righteous people are hypocrites, but sometimes hypocrites can be of some use.But they were already trembling, and they didn't dare to make a direct move.

Master Awakening was the first one who couldn't help but shot, he couldn't watch more decent people die.And the leaders of other sects, watching the deaths of members of their own sects, are definitely not as calm as they appear on the surface.Although other sects also have disciples like Zhong Yun who have been brought in to gain insight, it is the elite disciples who can bring in more.And to be able to bring great insight, obviously the status is not low.

Seeing several seniors make a move, people in the righteous way rushed towards Yan Long as if they had been spat out with chicken blood.Even Tan Yuwei couldn't bear her temper and pulled him forward.Before Shang Xiuyun could make another move, several seniors lay down on the ground beside him one after another.

When everyone joined forces, they were in danger of being defeated by Yan Long's single move.Although Shang Xiuyun knew that the reason why he had such power was because of the internal force of his obsession.If the internal force calms down, although it is very strong, it will definitely not be so strong.But still sucked in a breath of cold air.

The author's subordinates are nothing more than a simple sentence of "using the power of insanity to make all the righteous people out of ten".Only by truly facing Yan Long at this time, can he know how powerful and dangerous he is.Originally, he thought that one out of ten was a matter of ability, but at least he realized that the elder could save his life.Now it seems that one out of ten is probably a matter of luck.And he still doesn't know if he can be the lucky one.

Shang Xiuyun hurriedly leaned over to help Master Wu up. At this moment, he was also a little frightened.With Master Wu's character, it is naturally impossible to escape, so how can he survive Yan Long's attack now?

Before he had any thoughts, his eyes went dark with a girl's exclamation.He could vaguely feel that something heavy had fallen on his body, pressing him down hard on the ground.At this moment, all he can do is to condense his internal strength and resist the impact of heavy objects.Let your body suffer as little damage as possible.But the internal force carried by the heavy object was not something he could resist alone.Can only go on in a coma like this.

I don't know who was able to save his life in that panic situation.The face of a girl named Tan Yuwei could not help appearing in her mind.If it was really her, then he really owed a big favor.

"Master, you have woken up. This servant is going to report to the young master. Please rest well, Master. Let Dr. Liu come over to have a look later." A girl in goose-yellow skirt walked into the room and saw Shang Xiuyun wake up. Her complexion didn't change at all, and the skirt was designed ingeniously, which looked extraordinarily regular, but with her unaffected movements, she no longer showed the beauty of her body curves all the time.It's just that there is only one man who doesn't understand the style in this room.

Master?Obviously the person who rescued him was not Tan Yuwei.If he was not taken away by the righteous people, but rescued by others.Then the identity of this person... When he saw the true face of this young master, Shang Xiuyun couldn't help secretly praising him.The man's figure is extraordinarily muscular, and his height is [-], which is beyond his reach. For Shang Xiuyun, who has always been gentle and elegant in his past and present lives, he has never thought of a [-]-height self.After all, the body is naturally the best that suits you.So he didn't have any jealousy towards the man in front of him.

"My little monk, thank you benefactor for your help." Shang Xiuyun tried to get up, but it was obvious that his body was not cooperating at this time.I could only sit on the bed and put my hands together to express my gratitude to the savior.

"No need. We are all people in the rivers and lakes. It is better to have one more friend than one more enemy." Although the man said so, there was no smile on his face, but he looked a bit cold.But the sharp-edged cheeks made people feel that he was the most suitable for such an expression.

"Amitabha." Shang Xiuyun felt that the monk's dharma name was particularly useful, and it was similar to the modern version of 'hehe'.No matter what mood you are in, you can say it again.Unfortunately, no one would notice anything wrong.

"I am Long Yan, the master here. If the master needs anything, he can send his slaves to find me."

Hehe...Shang Xiuyun had an epiphany in a second.Who else could save him easily besides Yan Long.Long Yan Senma, is it so difficult to choose a name?This name is indeed the pseudonym Yan Long and Zhong Yun used when they got acquainted.At that time, Yan Long had just walked out of the Devil's Cult and knew little about everything. If Zhong Yun hadn't helped him with his money, he would have stayed in front of the red building for a long time.Of course, it is also possible to directly destroy the red building.

It was precisely because Zhong Yun saved Yan Long, otherwise, his experience in the previous life would be the same as in this life, he would be injured and return to Shaolin.Naturally, there will be no further stories...

Although the face was changed with the Disguise Technique, the figure and outline of the skeleton seemed to be the person in Zhong Yun's impression.Then what is Yan Long saving him now?Isn't what Yan Long most wants to see everyone who betrayed him die?As a late stage patient of the second disease, he did not believe that he could recover without treatment.Or, does he want to watch him play tricks to death?As in the novel, dying at the hands of his most important person?

"Amitabha, I have troubled the benefactor recently." Shang Xiuyun didn't see anything unusual on the surface.

Yan Long swept across his overly pale face, the original smooth long hair had disappeared, and the ring scar on the top of his head also clearly told him that he was different from his previous life.Zhong Yun, can he really let go of his attachment to Tan Yuwei?A trace of complexity flashed in Yan Long's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.