Bamboo horse has several faces

The altar shook violently, countless sword intents fell from the sky, and the powerful spiritual force blasted Situ Sheng out. Ye Huai watched the golden light spots all over the sky slowly fall. Above the light spots were the crooked moon and the Milky Way across the sky. Familiar spiritual power surrounded him, and the pain in his stomach was slowly relieving.

Ye Huai suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he had to drag Duan Songyang to lie in the grass and watch the starry sky with him. Duan Songyang used his spiritual power to disperse the mosquitoes for him, and a firefly was stirred up. The fluorescence of the fireflies intertwined with Duan Songyang's golden spiritual power. Behind them was Dark blue sky and twinkling stars.

A familiar figure landed in front of Ye Huai and stretched out his hand to him. Ye Huai put his hand on it without hesitation, and was pulled up forcefully.

"Sorry, I'm late," Duan Songyang said softly, "Leave the rest to me."

The artifact was broken, and the secret realm was slowly collapsing. Situ Yi, who was in the stage of transforming into a god, threw out the magical arrays one after another, but Duan Songyang easily blocked them all.

Ye Huai narrowed his eyes, he saw the problem.

This Situ Yi, she has the cultivation level of the transformation stage, but she doesn't seem to know how to use it. The magic weapon was knocked down by Duan Songyang as soon as it was lit, and Ye Huai didn't even see the effect of these magic weapons.

"Master Situ," Duan Songyang even took Dong Lin back, "Are you sure you want such a puppet to ruin your "Three Gods and Six Immortals"? "

Three Gods and Six Immortals?

Ye Huai remembered that these were the nine artifacts of the Situ family owned by Fangyuan Gate and Linglong Workshop.

He looked at the mess on the ground, these dusty things had nothing to do with the dazzling artifact in his mind.

Fortunately, the artifacts themselves had strong defenses, and Duan Songyang was merciful and didn't destroy them completely, but Situ Yi obviously couldn't mobilize these treasures.

No, Ye Huai looked at the woman who fell on the ground, she was not Situ Yi, a great power in the transformation stage.

The woman's expression changed from flustered to slowly calming down, and finally stayed there expressionlessly, like a puppet without a soul.

Just now Duan Songyang called her - "puppet".

Unlike the puppets in the town, Ye Huai could feel her aura as a living person, and her cultivation was indeed a transformation of a god, but now she was like a puppet whose spirit stones had been exhausted, and her whole body had lost its "activity".

"When did you know."

A sinister voice sounded, and Ye Huai followed the sound. It was Situ Sheng who had shrunk aside immediately since Duan Songyang came in. Layer shades of color.

Duan Songyang stood in front of Ye Huai and took out a scroll from his arms. He unfolded the scroll, and Ye Huai saw a beautiful woman inside.

She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

That's the one on the screen of Situ Sheng's Twelve Beauties, the innermost one on the left, the woman who once shed tears.

"The last one in the picture of twelve beauties is the last queen of the Ye dynasty."

Ye Huai's eyes widened instantly.

The last queen of the Ye Dynasty...

Isn't that...

Duan Songyang turned around and looked at Ye Huai. Ye Huai met the beauty in his hand-held painting scroll. She was indeed a beautiful woman. She looked at Ye Huai with tenderness and nostalgia, as if she had seen her for a long time. unseen person.

No, a voice in Ye Huai's heart denied, no, this is not her.

Ye Huai lived in the Daye Palace before he was three years old. At that time, the queen was still there. Although the memory is long gone, he still remembers that the queen mother hugged him, and the pleasant fragrance always surrounded him. With the black hair on his chest, the queen mother would lift him up and shake her forehead against his forehead, coaxing him to let go.

Daye's last generation of queens and emperors died in the palace. They did not become deserters, but entrusted their only child to the nanny, so that he would have a way out.

The mother's voice and smile have gradually blurred with the passage of time, but Ye Huai can still conclude that this is not his mother's queen looking at the painting.

"But this is not the last queen of the Daye Dynasty," Duan Songyang looked into Ye Huai's eyes and said, "Is that right?"

Ye Huai's eyelids trembled, why... Duan Songyang would know what his mother looked like?

"So she looked for you a long time ago," Situ Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "I mean, no wonder you got this painting."

she?Ye Huai became more and more confused the more he listened, who is she?

Duan Songyang took out a token from his pocket, he handed it to Ye Huai, Ye Huai took it, and saw the word "Linglong" written on the token.

It is the token of Linglong Workshop!

Only then did Ye Huai realize: "In that painting..."

"The real Situ Yi is sealed in the painting," Duan Songyang nodded, then he sighed softly, and said to Ye Huai, "I'm sorry, she wanted to see you a long time ago, but I didn't tell you about it out of selfishness." .”

Situ Yi wants to see him?

Ye Huai looked at the painting, and then at the puppet-like "Situ Yi", so the woman in this painting is actually a fusion of the looks of Situ Yi and his mother, so he feels familiar and familiar. strangeness? !

"This should be a "human puppet," Duan Songyang said coldly to Situ Sheng, "extract the soul of the living, turn the living into a living dead, and then introduce his own spiritual power to form a fake soul, and make a "human puppet." ", this method is recorded in the ancient book "Wan Sheng Ji", but this book should have been sealed in the Shura realm. "

Ye Huai understood that Situ Sheng took out Situ Yi's soul and sealed it in the painting, and her body became Situ Sheng's "human puppet".

Situ Yi... is Situ Sheng's elder sister!Moreover, she is obviously a great power in the transformation stage, a level higher than Situ Sheng, how could she be just like that...

"Oh, I didn't expect Juggernaut Duan to know so much about secret books that aren't sword manuals." A mocking smile appeared on Situ Sheng's face, "It seems that sword cultivators have nothing in the Asura realm, but Juggernaut Duan has moved his mind to other martial arts. Why, the way of the sword has come to an end, and the sword master wants to try the heresy?"

Ye Huai couldn't tolerate someone saying that about Duan Songyang, he knew that Duan Songyang's Dao heart was stronger than anyone else.

"You think the other person is you," Ye Huai rolled his eyes, "If you can't cultivate yourself, you can find a way to harm your own power. Why, do you really think that you can become a god by taking away the body of someone else? Fake If you don’t put your mind on the righteous way, you will be a Nascent Soul in this life!”

The last sentence successfully angered Situ Sheng, he roared angrily and pressed down on the ground!The originally shattered and dim formation was lit up again, and Situ Yi's body "lived" again. At the same time, the scene that was gradually dilapidated around him changed rapidly, accompanied by the sound of iron collision footsteps coming from all directions.

"So what if I'm a Nascent Soul? It's not up to you, the Jindan stage, to make such nonsense!"

Countless people dressed as soldiers of the Daye Dynasty appeared from the darkness. They held weapons and surrounded Ye Huai and Duan Songyang with uniform steps.

Duan Songyang smiled. He casually rolled up the painting scroll, handed it to Ye Huai, and whispered to the iron armored soldiers who were glowing coldly under the moonlight, "It's just the end of the battle."

Dong Lin floated in the air, and the majestic sword intent suddenly erupted from the sword body. The armored soldiers rushed forward, and turned into powder the moment they touched the golden sword array!

Ye Huai stood behind him, within the range protected by the sword array, surrounded by Duan Songyang's spiritual power, he looked at Duan Songyang's back, he never doubted that Duan Songyang would find him, just like when he was a child, no matter where he wanted to hide If he is lazy, he will be found by Duan Songyang, and he will have to continue to face the sword manual and heart scripture when he is brought back to the table.

Duan Songyang knows him very well, but what about him?

Ye Huai fell asleep and asked himself, Ye Huai, do you really understand Duan Songyang?Have you really wanted to get to know him?

If you talk about Ye Huai before, you will definitely give an affirmative answer.

But the current Ye Huai... No, to be precise, after that accident, after the two of them became Taoist couples, he could no longer know what Duan Songyang was thinking.

Their spiritual roots are bound by a marriage contract. They know each other's cultivation, but Ye Huai doesn't know Duan Songyang's heart.

"Ah Huai."

Ye Huai looked up, Duan Songyang had finished the battle, the secret realm was completely broken, they were standing in a wilderness now, the moonlight was cold, Situ Sheng's body was lying on the ground, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Duan Songyang turned his back to the moon, he looked at Ye Huai who was holding the scroll, and Ye Huai also looked at him.

Ye Huai's lips moved. He wanted to ask him a lot of questions. He wanted to ask him how he knew his mother's appearance. He wanted to ask him why he had the token of Linglong Workshop. He also wanted to ask him why he knew Situ The Twelve Beauties I gave birth to, but...

"A Huai," Duan Songyang looked at him with eyes gentler than the moonlight, "I will protect you."

Ye Huai, I will protect you.

Ye Huai, it was I who harmed you... I will protect you, I will definitely protect you, even if I risk my life——

It was also a night as cold as water, with a crooked moon hanging in the sky, silently watching the two overlapping small figures running hurriedly on the path.

Next to Ye Huai's ear was the sound of Duan Songyang crying in panic, which he had never heard before. He was in severe pain in his abdomen. The pain seemed to be sawing his spiritual roots, and the pain spread throughout his body along the spiritual veins. He knew he should faint, but he couldn't bear it.

Because it was the first time that Duan Songyang carried him on his back, he leaned on Duan Songyang's body, smelling his breath, his voice was in his ears, he tightened his hands again, and hugged Duan Songyang's neck.

Hee hee, he thought while hurting, so you care about me so much that you are willing to work hard for me.

But I don't want you to work hard for me, I just want...just want you...

"Duan Songyang," Xiao Yehuai lowered his head and asked in a daze, "Do you like me?"

"Duan Songyang," Ye Huai felt that he must be bewitched, he asked hoarsely, "Do you like me?"

He regretted it when he said it.

Why ask this question?

Why ask this question at this time?

Obviously there is a better entry point, obviously you can talk about other things, why...

Did he have to ask this question under such circumstances because he couldn't persist until he fainted from the pain when he heard Duan Songyang's answer?

"Ah Huai, I'm sorry," the grown-up Duan Songyang said helplessly that Ye Huai couldn't understand, "I..."

Ye Huai felt that his fingertips were numb, he hugged the scroll, licked his dry lips, and forced a smile to interrupt his answer: "Then what, I just ask casually, I... Let's take a quick look How can I help Senior Situ return to her body?"

Ye Huai leaned in the direction of Situ Yi's body in some embarrassment. His mind was a little flustered, and he knelt on Situ Yi's body, but he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him!

Duan Songyang flew to Ye Huai to protect him, and the sword formation unfolded. Ye Huai looked over Duan Songyang's shoulder, and a huge demonic energy exploded from Situ Sheng's body, which was about to contaminate Duan Songyang's sword formation .

Don't let Duan Songyang come into contact with the magic energy!

Ye Huai hurriedly summoned Cangyang, Cangyang stood in the air, and the green sword formation was attached to the golden sword formation!

"Mr. Feng!" Situ Sheng said sadly, "I would like to be your disciple! Please—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a sword light coming through the air, splitting away the evil energy!Situ Sheng looked at the person with a distorted expression, the formation in his hand was gradually extinguished, and his altar had been pierced by a spirit sword.

"I said," a voice sounded, "how many times have I taught you not to underestimate the enemy, and to make sure that the enemy has no ability to resist before doing anything else. How come the older you get, the more disobedient you are?"

The black demonic energy dissipated completely. Ye Huai and Duan Songyang saw the man in the black Taoist robe calmly put away the spirit sword in his hand. Situ Sheng's body fell to the ground. He turned around slowly, and the silver moonlight illuminated his body. On the face, the black hair was tied up by a silver hairpin, a pair of phoenix eyes under the somewhat delicate eyebrows, the bridge of the nose was high, and the rosy lips curved in an arc, showing a nostalgic smile to them.

"You've grown up so much, time really flies."

Ye Huai lost his voice and said, "Big...big brother!"

The author says:

Thank you "Flower Lantern" little angel for the nutrient solution! !Thanks! !