Hidden Man [Transmigration Book]

"Death date? I don't agree with it, but the leader of Jialan has already read the "Saint Dynasty Collection", so he should have some skills." Ye Zixi turned around and slapped the ground the moment he landed, and the two of them each took three steps back, falling down Can't distinguish between strong and weak.

"Arrogance!" Garan refused to admit defeat, but was secretly startled.

He is already sixty-two this year, and the "Holy Dynasty Collection" is also on the ninth level. It took him 30 years to cultivate to the sixth level, and the latter three levels were even more difficult. It was not until two years ago that he was able to complete it. But it can be regarded as half of the loess buried up to the neck.

I thought that with his strength, there was no opponent in the whole world, and he was always obsessed with Ye Zixi and the Floating Luo Sect, just to get back his lost face. Even if his own things are scraps, they should be rotten in my library.

What's more, he is also very curious about the next Jiujuan who has never met before, so he has been just teasing them like a cat and a mouse, watching them suffer, and then going to a dead end by himself.

Although I have heard that the next nine volumes can only exert great power on the basis of training the previous nine volumes, otherwise it is tantamount to courting death, but it is still no harm to those people who covet it, and at Ye Zixi's age, It should be the limit to cultivate to the third floor, but I didn't expect him to be far more than that!

This made Garan truly determined to win the Fuluo Heart Sutra, and all his previous ease and teasing and tormenting thoughts about him disappeared, and turned into a kind of solemnity that regarded him as an opponent, even if he himself did not want to admit it .

What he doesn't know is that no matter how talented Ye Zixi is, it is really impossible for him to achieve such an achievement at this age. Coincidentally, because the Flame King Gu has been causing trouble in his body, and it is Jialan who specializes in it. Pick out the one that can produce the strongest response to the Fuluo Heart Sutra, and as long as you practice it, you will be overwhelmed with pain.

However, while torturing him, his body was also transformed. The width of the meridians is unimaginable, as well as the physical strength and mental strength that survived countless sufferings.

It can be said that Ye Zixi has already become the best container for the Fuluo Heart Sutra. There is no other body in the world that fits like this. If Jialan knew this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood immediately and go crazy. up.

Ye Zixi didn't talk nonsense with him, he didn't have much time. Although those who had been infected by the Gu had already been brought down, the people of the Holy Dynasty should not be underestimated. If the catastrophe of extinction is won by luck, there will be heavy casualties.

His attack was very fierce, and he obviously wanted a quick victory, but after all, Galan is an old monster who has been famous for a long time, and his martial arts has reached the peak level. Even if the difference between the two is not big, their experience is far from comparable.

Galan avoided his kick, walked around him sideways, saw the timing, blocked his fist with his left hand, clawed his right hand, and grabbed his heart fiercely, with the look of digging out his heart and lungs. Seriously.

Ye Zixi was still in a half-squatting position. He wanted to retreat, but lost his center of gravity in an instant. He almost sat down on the ground, avoiding the fatal blow. He grabbed Jialan's eagle claw with his backhand , the red lips slightly curled up revealing a treacherous smile.

Garan's heart skipped a beat, as if he didn't understand what happened, a sharp pain came from his wrist, and then he watched his right forearm fall off completely, the wrist was still pinched in Ye Zixi's hand, Blood spurted out instantly.

"Ah! Ahhh!!! What did you do!" Ye Zixi threw away the useless hand, jumped back, stood up, took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, and wiped her blemishes. face blood.

He really doesn't like seeing blood, not at all, it's too fishy.

Garan's face was flushed from the suffocation, his eyes almost popped out, he hastily tapped two acupoints, and then tore off a piece from the hem to cover the broken arm, his face grim in pain.

"What kind of demon technique did you use?!" He took a rough breath, but he could only stand far away, and he didn't dare to rush up rashly. In that instant, he didn't see what happened at all, and Ye Zixi didn't have any knives on his body, it was as if his arm had been cut off naturally.

It's so weird and unbelievable!

Ye Zixi shook her head, and moved her fingers slightly, feeling the wind whirling around her fingertips, rubbing back and forth like a naughty child, her face as calm as water.

After all, he was still too eager, a bit reluctant, this force is so powerful, if there is not enough practice, it will be difficult to control, and if he is not careful, he will hurt himself, but he has no choice now.

Garan stared at him intently, and finally realized something was wrong. The airflow brought out by the whirlwind blurred the scenery behind him, and he was unbelievable as if he had been struck by lightning, "This is impossible, absolutely impossible! Fu Luo Only the ninth level of the Heart Sutra is possible to gather qi into a blade, but no one has achieved it since ancient times, and you are only [-] years old this year, this is absolutely impossible!"

It was almost roaring, but he didn't know whether it was comforting himself, or simply unwilling to believe it.

Ye Zixi didn't answer, and rushed forward silently. Every fist he swung was equipped with a wind blade that could split the slate. The physical contact was enough to cut Garan's body apart. Of course, he also had some control. What can't be done will fall on himself, so after a while, both of them are already covered with scars.

But Garan is more miserable. Both arms and the entire chest are full of wounds, and the bones are deeply visible. Even a rib on the side of the chest has been exposed. As he breathes, the chest pokes out from time to time, which is horrific. .

"Ha...haha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you have achieved such an achievement at such a young age, you shouldn't have tortured you in the first place, but should have let Fang Quan kill you directly!" Jia Lan couldn't bear the pain, half kneeling on the ground , covering the cut with his left hand, humming like a dilapidated bellows that will die in the next second.

"Do you think this will make me succumb? Haha, it's too naive. Even if I die, I will pull you with me. You owe me this, and you forced me!" Galan's mouth was bleeding, but Pulling out an ugly smile, laughing wildly and willfully, he moved his left hand to his dantian, intending to explode himself.

Ye Zixi was startled, and two more wind blades came out from his hand, which landed on him and cut off his left arm, but Jia Lan still didn't stop, and he really wanted to die with him, even very quickly. rushing towards him at a high speed.

"Come on! Aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you dare? Don't run away hahaha..." The situation was completely reversed, Ye Zixi turned around and ran away, Jialan seemed to have really broken the jar, and even lost his temper Yes, the speed has increased several times, no matter how you avoid it, you can't avoid it, and the distance between the two is still rapidly shortening.

Ye Zixi didn't dare to turn her head back, so she could only blindly throw a few wind blades backwards, not knowing if she hit them, and she was a little desperate for a while, but suddenly there was no footsteps behind her, only a thud, something fell At the sound of the ground, he turned around slowly, but froze.

I saw Xiao Junyi stabbed Jialan through the back of the heart, and once the anger was released, he was considered useless, and the whole person slowly slid to the ground without a sound.

It's really a joke that a generation of frightening demons died in the hands of two teenagers in their teens.

"A...A Yun..." Ye Zixi looked at the young man, no, he is already a young man now, and he pulled out the long sword with a cold face, and turned to look at him, but it made him turn around The urge to run.

This is even scarier than facing Garan!

"Why did you come here? Everything has been dealt with over there?" Xiao Junyi walked slowly to his side, raised his fingers to touch his side face, his fingertips were stained with scarlet sticky, he realized that since then In the current embarrassment, I'm afraid I'm going to misunderstand!

"It's not my blood. I didn't suffer any serious injuries. Don't worry. Time is running out. Let's go back." Ye Zixi hurriedly explained, and wanted to pull him away, but the man stood there motionless. This bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Don't worry brother, Li Yue and Han Feng are already finishing up, and the rest won't last long." Xiao Junyi stared at him closely, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped the blood on his face , those dark eyes made him feel terrified, so he could only obediently let him manipulate him.

"Brother, do you remember what you promised me?" Sensing the man's stiff body, Xiao Junyi sighed softly, lowered his head and kissed his lips, licking them extremely tenderly.Nong, hugged the man into his arms, tightened his hands behind his back, then grabbed the long sword, and slashed his own arm.

Ye Zixi realized what had happened, and struggled violently, but was restrained even tighter, almost crushing his bones, and couldn't move at all.

"Don't worry brother, it's just a little injury, let's go back." After kissing the man until he couldn't stand still, he lightly bit his lips and stopped, half-carrying him back, watching Ye Zixi carefully bandage him Look, he hooked his lips in a good mood.

My brother is always so soft-hearted that he can eat him to death.

Corpses littered the field by the lake, except for the group of martial arts practitioners lying dead, both sides suffered heavy casualties, the lake was almost stained red, and they fell to the ground in disorder, leaving only a few people standing and a large area kneeling on the ground.

"Lock it up. I'll leave it to the Martial Arts League. The wounded go down to heal first. Han Feng, please keep an eye on it." Ye Zixi also heaved a sigh of relief, only to realize that his body was in severe pain, but obviously someone was more nervous than him.

"Li Kiss, when they wake up, describe to them what happened recently, important things, nothing, big, small, understand?"

Li Kiss looked at Xiao Junyi, his eyes were shining, obviously he was full of bad water.

A battle that spanned decades finally came to an end, with countless casualties, and in the end, no one won.

Xiao Junyi carefully brought him back to the hut, closed the door, and the smile on his face was completely removed, Ye Zixi looked a little scared.

"You...you've already hurt yourself, and I didn't mean it, so don't be angry." He swallowed, not knowing how to face him for a while.

It is a bit tragic that he has taken care of the child who grew up, but he has grown from a soft and cute puppy to a ferocious wolf, and even regarded him as a prey.

"Take it off." Xiao Junyi folded his arms and looked at him, forcing him to the bedside, with a very serious tone.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zixi put her hand on her belt, refusing to move.

"Let me see how the injury is, or what does brother want me to do now?" He bent down and supported Ye Zixi's side, and just a few words made him blush.

The bloody gowns peeled off one by one, revealing a scarred body, small and dense, in Xiao Junyi's eyes, but full of a cruel beauty, he tried his best to suppress the messy thoughts in his head, but it was really quite Drug him seriously.

Dip the transparent ointment on your fingers, and swipe it inch by inch, a little coldness soothed the burning pain, and Ye Zixi let out a sigh of relief.

It was only after he relaxed that he realized that the pain was really severe. The remaining power of those wind blades escaped in all directions, and he would inevitably hurt himself, but if it wasn't for this, he probably wouldn't have been able to push Jialan to that point.

"Hiss—" There were many thoughts in his head, but there was a sudden sharp pain, which made him groan accidentally. Only then did Xiao Junyi realize that he had accidentally slapped his hands hard again, and hurriedly leaned forward and blew gently. , with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry brother, I was distracted just now, and I won't hurt you again next time."

His hands were bloodshot, and it was obviously suffering to the extreme. Letting him see himself like this was the greatest torture for him, right?

Ye Zixi's heart softened so much, she kissed his eyes lightly, "Sorry, I won't do it next time, don't be sad."

Xiao Junyi's breath stagnated, and the panic and anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out. He buried his head firmly in Ye Zixi's lower abdomen, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't do this, brother, I can't take it, I really can't take it..."

Ye Zixi had no choice but to stroke his back. This is still a child after all...

After a long time, Xiao Junyi raised his head from his embrace, looked at him very seriously, and said softly, "Let's get married, brother."

Ye Zixi was stunned, her mind was extremely chaotic and buzzing, she could hardly hear what he was saying, she just looked at him stupidly.

Xiao Junyi carefully looked at his face, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'm married, brother, let's... get married..."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Junyi: Get married, brother!

Ye Zixi: No!

Xiao Junyi: I will marry you, marry me brother!

Ye Zixi: Okay...