into delusion

The "here" in Shen Yan's mouth obviously did not refer to Xiaocheng.Until now, he still doesn't know much about Yan Mo and the world he lives in, let alone why he came here suddenly and took Yao Lang's skin.According to Buddhism, it may be three thousand worlds, and the universe is far away; if it is according to Taoism, it will be crowned with the title of "Duoshe", which is a sign of evil things rushing to the body.However, regardless of whether it is Buddha or Dao, what happened to Yan Mo is a strange thing that ordinary people can't do. What happened to him to come here?

Faced with Shen Yan's solemn question, Yan Mo sneered, and uttered eight words: "Fighting hard, I was seriously injured and unconscious."

Shen Yan's expression became a bit more solemn, he was now quite aware of Yan Mo's martial arts, what a ferocious fierce battle it must be if he could fall into a fierce battle until he was seriously injured.But who is he fighting against?What kind of situation has he faced in his life, so that he has developed such a cruel temper that can't help killing.

Seeing the stubbornness in Shen Yan's eyes, Yan Mo no longer concealed it, and said it straight: "A few months ago, Meng Da mobilized 20 soldiers to attack Hezhou. Master had some friendship with the prefect of Hezhou before he was alive. The hometown of Yimen is close to Hezhou, so I led [-] soldiers in black clothes to help Chi. At that time, many martial arts sects also came with troops and blocked the small Diaoyu City."

"That battle covered the sky and the sun." Yan Mo said with a trace of austerity in his tone, "There are less than [-] infants in the city, and more than half of them are ordinary people. How can the enemy win? However, with these four thousand guards and three thousand heroes, we insisted on holding back the Tartars for five months. Finally, we used tricks to kill the opponent's general, and then let the defeated enemy soldiers retreat. It's just that I lost more than half of Wuyimen's troops, and unfortunately encountered the rest of the Tartars on the return journey. I took hundreds of people and killed them, scattered and fled, and passed out before I could cross the river. Not that world."

Speaking of this, Yan Mo paused, and added coldly: "After so many days, my remnant body is probably eaten clean by mountain wolves and wild dogs."

There were not many ups and downs in Yan Mo's voice, and there was no embellishment in what he said, but under the plainness, there was such a heroic scene hidden. With 20 enemy troops and less than [-] defenders, how dare he risk himself like this?How is such a fight different from death?

After a long time, Shen Yan finally asked, "Why..."

Why are you in that fight?And why do you have to fight such a big battle?

"Because my whole family was lost under the iron hooves of the Tartars, Master rescued me from the rack of roasting human flesh, taught me all my martial arts, and handed over the Wuyimen to me. Master, he has been insane all his life. This is not only my teacher's order, but also my own national hatred and family hatred." Yan Mo raised the corner of his mouth, "As for the Wuyimen, all the disciples are black, and they have blood feuds with the Mongolian tribes , peeling and planting grass, and beheading and burning corpses. I have done a lot of things, and I have a bad reputation on the Nanjing Road occupied by the Tartars. I have a nickname in the Jianghu, and my name is 'Yan Mo'."

The night wind howled, and the moonlight was dark. In this back alley, a faint blood was blowing with the wind, which made the word Yan Mo even more gloomy and cold.Shen Yan felt as if his whole body had been immersed in an ice cave. He was born in this great Chu and grew up in a peaceful and prosperous age. Although he had seen countless swords, lights and swords, he had never encountered any hurdles that he could not overcome. Human life is a huge bloody case, and the dispute between the two factions is a long-standing feud. Where can there be real troubled times?

20 enemies in one battle?The Three Kingdoms have been at war for more than a hundred years?Cannibal barbarians?He has never seen any of these things. If Yan Mo really grew up in that world and experienced all kinds of things, it would be normal for him to enter the magic way.In other words, if he still has a trace of clarity and a sense of pride, it is already very rare.

On the one hand, he is a fierce star who never blinks when killing people, and is so fierce that he is called "Yan Mo". On the other hand, he is a knight-errant who will fight against 20 cannibals for the sake of his master's death, and protect his life from thousands of miles away... ...Which one is the real Yan Mo?At this moment, even Shen Yan couldn't tell the difference.

As if aware of his confusion, Yan Mo raised his hand and threw the two of them into Shen Yan's arms.The pattering blood stained the moon-white new shirt, instantly diluting the smell of makeup all over his body.

"I'm different from Wei Lingyun, and I'm also different from you guys." Yan Mo stepped forward and walked towards Shen Yan silently.His pace was very slow, so slow that the wind around him seemed to be stagnant, and the bloody smell that could not be dissipated floated from him, mixing with the smell on the two heads.

"Now Wei Lingyun has become my opponent, and if he wants my life, naturally I won't let him have a good time." Standing two steps in front of Shen Yan, Yan Mo stopped in his tracks, with a look of intimidation on his stern face. Undetectable tension, "Do you want to continue walking with me?"

Together with him, use methods that others will not do to uproot the Star Picking Tower and save his life and his own?Shen Yan was only silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"The wicked have their own grind."

A few words spilled out of his mouth clearly, as if it was a matter of course.A gust of wind blew past, blowing away the bloody aura surrounding the two of them, and also dispelling the tension.Shen Yan shook his head with a smile, and held the two heads in his hands: "I was guessed thoroughly by the Zhaixing Tower, and this Jianghu is also regarded as something in their pocket. If it's not good for you, it will be It's better, as long as Brother Yan doesn't think I'm a burden..."

The prodigal son's smile was a bit helpless, but he still couldn't erase the free and easy smile.Seeing this man's smile, Yan Mo also smiled, not only smiling, but also raised his hand, and lightly wiped Shen Yan's cheek.

"It's stained with a drop of blood." Yan Mo withdrew his finger, a little red smeared on his fingertips, he couldn't tell whether it was from the dirty blood or the color of lip blush left by others.

Shen Yan froze slightly, before Yan Mo could react, Yan Mo had already passed him.The cold moonlight shone on his black clothes, making that figure a bit cold and blurry.Shen Yan suddenly felt a little dazed, that face was actually not Yan Mo's true face, was it that handsome and flawless face, or the flames and ice in that person's eyes that made him lose his mind?

On the cheek, where the fingertip brushed it, a wave of redness gradually rose, it seemed that what touched was not a cold and callused finger, but a fiery carbon strip.Shen Yan let out a long breath and smiled wryly. Now, he finally tasted the taste of being in love with himself.Watching Yan Mo pick up the two captives and disappear into the night, he didn't stop in the end, but followed the figure and disappeared into the night together.

Wei Lingyun's face was not very good-looking, in fact, he hadn't been able to put on a good face for a long time.In front of him was a row of five brocade boxes, each of which was exquisitely crafted, enough to hold the most exquisite gifts.However, from the opened lid, there was a rancid smell, so bad that people couldn't help but want to cover their mouths and noses.Only five heads with frightened faces and ferocious expressions were placed firmly among them.

After a while, Wei Lingyun slowly opened his mouth: "Is this sent by Shen Yan and the others?"

A middle-aged man dressed in shopkeeper's clothes replied with trepidation: "It says on the box as a gift to Mr. Lingyun, we dare not neglect..."

Wei Lingyun snorted coldly: "You sent him there?"

"The subordinate is incompetent!" The shopkeeper couldn't hold his knees any longer, and knelt down with a thud.As the chief manager of Yuelai Inn, he certainly knows the true identity of the young master Lingyun in front of him. The Tianji department is different from the other departments in the Zhaixing building. It is the owner's confidant, and it is also a place he will never give up. However, He will not abandon the Tianji Department, but it is not necessary to keep him to continue to do this job.

Looking at the embarrassed figure in front of him, Wei Lingyun sighed softly: "It seems that they already know the background of Yuelai Inn, so you should stop asking for trouble, stare from afar, and don't let anyone catch you again." handle."

Finding that the landlord had no intention of punishing him, the shopkeeper exhaled lightly, and hurriedly wanted to put away the brocade boxes.Wei Lingyun waved his hand in disgust, telling him to roll off.With no eye-catching tricks, Wei Lingyun no longer hid his emotions, got up and paced around the room irritably, and now this situation made him extremely angry.When reading novels and comics, I used to laugh at the villain boss's fueling tactics. This is nothing like murder. It is clearly used to send monsters to the protagonist to level up. Now I put it on myself, but it really makes people laugh.

Now he really can't spare any manpower.The plot of this book is almost finished, and his only priority now is to deal with the battle of the Su Mansion. As long as he can collect all the Nine Dragon Rings and get his reputation points full, he will be able to leave this horrible place happily.At such a critical juncture, how could there be manpower and material resources to kill those flies.

According to my own experience of reading countless books, after the completion of this branch dungeon, everything obtained will become the starting data for his next dungeon.He has martial arts, experience points, reputation, and treasures in a library, even if he is thrown into the hard mode, he is not afraid, but who knows that the calculation is good, but it is a weak male lead who doesn't take it seriously at all. Repeatedly broke the plan.

When I first watched "The Prodigal Son: Ring of Nine Dragons", I didn't think Shen Yan was capable.The only impression I have is that the author is too weak, even if I imitate Gu Long, I can't imitate such complaints. If I hadn't forgotten the plot, I would have to use this stuff as a clue to beat the baby, why bother...

Taking a deep breath, Wei Lingyun finally stopped and called out, "Kaiyang!"

Following this call, a shadow quietly appeared in the corner of the room. Wei Lingyun pointed to the brocade boxes on the ground, and ordered: "Did you see these? They are all those unworthy trash! Tell Tianshu not to be here. Shen Yan has put in a lot of work, let Yao Guang get ready, and the thread placed on the side of the Cuiyan Pavilion will be collected as it should be. Isn't he, Shen Yan, a prodigal son? His fate is destined to fall into the red circle. !"

There was an indescribable irony in his words, but the figure didn't intend to refute, just kowtowed lightly, and then disappeared.The other party walked too fast, Wei Lingyun was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was not asked to take all the heads out, frowned in disgust, and walked out of the room with strides, leaving the rotten room behind.