MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Chapter 90

Banna shook her head: "No, he was fierce at that time, but now, but ..."

She was not fluent in Chinese, and it took a long time to spit out: "Now she is very tame."

The word tame is used on Yan Wushi. Anyone finds it funny, and even Shen Yan raises a trace of laughter in his heart, but he can't say anything to refute.

Because at this moment, Yan Wushi is indeed very docile.

He didn't do anything but laugh at Shen Wei.

Shen Min took out the ointment and handed it to Banna: "It's getting late, you're going to rest. It's hard for you today. Rub this on, and you should see no trace tomorrow."

Banna: "Why don't you go to rest in my Ayana room? What if he goes crazy in the middle of the night?"

Shen Yan shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Seeing that he refused to say more, Bona had to leave step by step.

After sending her away, Shen Min discovered that there was no light in the room yet, just because the moonlight was shining tonight and she came in through the window, she did not even notice the violation.

He walked over and wanted to hold the lamp. No one knew when he turned around, his waist was suddenly hugged.

Shen Ye was a little surprised, and before he could shake his opponent's hand in the future, he heard the vague and intermittent words behind him: "Don't ... go ..."

Word by word, it was difficult to confide, as if spoken with a tongue. He would hardly hear it unless he was close.

Shen Yan believes that Bona didn't lie, then Yan Wushi's situation is a little unusual now.

But the other party pretends to be stupid, is it really stupid, and what does it have to do with yourself?

With a flick of Shen's finger, the other's hand could not help loosening, he went to the window to light a candle, and then turned around.

"Yan Zong ..."

The main character failed to spit out, because he saw the anxious look on the other side's face, and seemed afraid that Shen Xuan would leave and tried desperately to get up, but almost fell due to weakness in his hands and feet.

Shen Ye watched him fall to the ground, and the hand that was going to be stretched out in the air was not stretched out after all.

"Are you all right?" Shen Yan said.

"Don't ... go ..." Yan Wushi would only repeat this sentence.

Shen Yan stood there and looked for a while, sighed, and walked over to help people up.

"Do you remember your name?" He asked.

Yan Wushi's face was bewildered, there was no response, and he smiled softly at him.

Shen Min touched the top of his head, the crack was still there, and there must be some injuries in his head. I do n’t know the depth of this injury. To what extent has it really become a fool.

"My name is Shen Wei, should you have some impression?"

Yan Wushi repeated: "Shen ... 峤 ......"

Shen Yun: "Your name is Yan Wushi."

Yan Wushi didn't speak, it seemed to be digesting and chewing his words. After a long while, he just hummed softly: "Shen ... 峤 ......"

Shen Chen smiled: "If only I fell to the ground, you wouldn't come up and lift me up, but would stand still and see when I could struggle to get up myself, right?"

Yan Wushifu looked confused again, and didn't seem to understand what he was talking about.

Shen Wei sighed slightly and opened his hand slightly.

"You are too badly injured. You can raise it overnight. After a few days the wind is not so tight. I will send you back to Chang'an and go to bed first. Anything will be said tomorrow morning."

Before waiting for Yan Wushi to say anything, he went to the felt next to him and sat with his knees crossed, and began to adjust his eyes with his eyes closed.

Due to the situation of the other party, even if Shen Yun meditates and exercises, he does not dare to enter the realm of forgetfulness, both physically and mentally, and still shares a heart to pay attention to the movement outside.

A night passed quickly, and the oriental show in the distance was bright.

Shen Yan runs through the meridians and runs Zhenqi for several days, returning to the ninth and nineteenth, and the accumulation of Dantian's accumulation, reciprocating, three flowers together, and glorious glory, the whole person seems to have entered a new and incredible state.

He seemed to be able to see inwardly that the root meridians of his body slowly spread out. The originally blocked veins were unobstructed. The warmth and vitality washed away all the residue, and the foundation after reconnecting and repairing was more stable than before. Even if he had exhausted the energy before, and rushed to fight with others regardless of his strength, it was just a flurry of blood, and he vomited blood without moving as before.

Eyes may no longer be able to return to the level of clear vision before, but there are losses and gains, and Shen Ye has not regretted them. Many things have passed, and people can only look forward forever. If he does n’t have a neutral picture now Seeing Huan, without falling down from the half-step peak, you may never be able to explore the real mystery of "Zhu Yangce", and Wu Gong entering the country will always stop there.

Shen Shen at this time seemed to be detached from his own body, and the consciousness was swimming in the boundless expanse of floods, the stars, the Vientiane, the world's Kyushu, such as a chessboard, mountains and rivers, vegetation and wind and moon. Now.

Since ancient times, it seems that this is the only person.

Something is mixed, born innately. Silent and lonely, independent and not changed, weekly without hesitation.

The Taoist is chaotic, the Taoist is natural, the Taoist is contained in the subtle, starting from a square inch, everything has Tao.

This is the way!

At that moment, Shen Yan's eyes suddenly opened up. He seemed to see a crystal clear, natural Daoxin flowing around, but before he approached and touched his hand, he heard a voice from a remote and unknown place.

"Shen Yun."

He shook slightly, and suddenly the eyes were dark, all Huahui turned into nothingness, such as the high platform suddenly collapsed and shattered.

Spit out blood sullenly!

He slowly opened his eyes.

Yan Wushi was sitting on the bed, leaning his back against the wall, his hair spread, and still looking at him, his look was different from last night.

Still careless, thought Shen with a grin, and wiped the blood off his lips.

He was originally divided into a ray of mind and left something unexpected. Who knew that he had realized it halfway, and unknowingly forgot himself.

"How does Lord Yan feel?"

"You ... are beyond my expectation." Yan Wushi said, looking tired and tired, but without the confusion of last night, the man who smiled tenderly at Shen Shen and hugged him, as if it was a flash of light, with last night Disappear together.

However, Shen Yun's original hanging heart was put down instead. This is Yan Wushi he knows, Yan Wushi who is cold-hearted and does not put anyone in his eyes.

"I originally thought that Sang Jingxing would make you stunned ..." He spoke very slowly, and he was out of breath, probably because of injuries. But when he woke up, he didn't rush to ask his situation, but instead said slowly. Upset.

Shen Xuan said lightly: "I'm sorry, I disappointed Lord Yan, and I still live well."

Yan Wushi shook the corners of his mouth: "No, I didn't, disappointed ... but surprised, you will, I will give you the magic heart you planted, isn't it?"

Shen Ye looked at him: "You should know that I could not compete with Sang Jingxing at that time. My only choice was to destroy the foundation by myself and self-defeated martial arts.

Yan Wushi nodded: "Yes, you only have this choice."

Shen Yun: "Yan Wushi, I know you want to ruin me. You do n’t think there is good intentions in the world. People like me who are easy-hearted have no meaning at all. You want me to open my eyes and look at the cruelty of the human heart. I am also in hell, sinking and struggling, and eventually becoming part of hell. "

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Wushi's mouth, and slowly, one word after another, "But I didn't expect ... even if you are in such a desperate situation, you can get back up again."

Shen Yan closed her eyes, opened again, and the faint Lan Lan had just disappeared, leaving only peace: "Without" Zhu Yang Ce ", I am really dead now. Your assumption is correct," Zhu Yang Ce "is indeed It can reshape the foundation. In other words, it does have the effect of resurrecting death. It is worthy of being the first novel in the world, but the premise is that you are willing to destroy everything you have learned in previous decades. Although you are seriously injured now , But the magic heart is not broken. If you want to learn "Zhu Yangce", you must break the magic heart, just like I experienced it. "

Yan Wushi gazed at him without asking, but asked, "You were in pain?"

Quenched bones and tendons, equivalent to peeling meat, walked in the eighteenth hell.

But Shen Zhe has been reluctant to think about it, because compared to physical pain, he will think more of Bai Longguan's Guanzhu and the first day, think of their tragic death, and also think of the self-righteousness, wishful thinking, and the iron heart Impossible to be impressed, his friend is actually just treating him as an experimental item.