Chapter 921 I Can't See It

dead! dead!

Forget the noisy streets of the ancient city, because of such a loud cry, it suddenly exploded.

At this time, whether it was juggling, shopping, or selling things in small stalls, all the swarms rushed past, and this small place was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Second home!

A few dog slaves had already rushed forward, pulled away Ye Chen, and pulled out the burly man, um, it was indeed, because the burly man was smashed and disappeared from the human form, and the whole person became a piece of meat pie. stuck to the ground.

This scene was bloody, and the onlookers retched for a while. It was not that they had never seen a dead person. It was the first time he had seen such a bloody scene, and he had witnessed with his own eyes how it happened.

"Okay, why did you die?" Someone pointed, his mouth full of sighs.

"Bullying men and bullying women, doing all kinds of evil, you deserve to die." Some people spoke resentfully, but they didn't dare to come forward and take a closer look.

Looking at the two female scholars in white, they were too frightened to move. Their pretty faces were pale and their bodies were trembling. They were all ladies and seldom went out on weekdays. I had never seen such a bloody scene.

Dodge, dodge!

Soon, a noisy voice sounded, and the officials from the government arrived. The leader was a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He didn't look ordinary, but it turned out to be a quick catcher from the government.

This fellow was majestic and swaggeringly walked in, but when he saw the bloody scene, he didn't come up in one breath, his body was overturned, and he vomited on the spot, and the whole person could not stand upright, "Grandma's, fleeting years are not good, Seeing dead people, bad luck, really fucking bad luck."

"Who did it." Seeing that the boss was vomited and could not stand up, a yamen stood up and looked around, more vicious than the burly man.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers pointed their fingers at the fainted Ye Chen, "This is the person who came down from above."

"Did it come down from above?" The yamen was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at the sky subconsciously.

"Where did he come from, pull him away, and bury him." Not far away, the vomiting Chu Kuai immediately waved his hand, but he didn't watch the bloody scene, for fear that he would even vomit his intestines. come out.

Hearing this, the two yamen hurried forward, one of them grabbed Ye Chen by one leg, and dragged him out of the city.

The dignified Heavenly Court Lord, who shook the world, was dragged away by two mortals like this. If a cultivator saw it here, I don't know if he would cry on the spot. This scene is too damn scary.

Now, the bustling Wangcheng Street, because of this tragic situation, has become empty.

Seeing dead people at night, and walking at night with chills on their backs, who would go shopping, perform arts and set up stalls.

Outside the city, there was a chaotic grave, with grass and grass, pitch black, and the cold wind howling. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the wailing of the ghosts, because there are too many undeserving people buried here.

In a field of grass, Ye Chen lay there. Although he was breathing, he was still fainting.

He was not buried alive, and the two yamen did not have time to bury him alive. In the middle of the night, this messy grave was gloomy, and there was a possibility of hitting a ghost at all times. Whoever was idle would dig a hole for him.

Soon, the roar of the beast sounded, and in the dark night, a blood-colored dim light flashed, and a dozen wild dogs came sniffing and surrounded Ye Chen.

But soon, they went away one by one.

Looking at Ye Chen's side, there are more things.

Look carefully,

Those were broken teeth, or more precisely, the teeth of those wild dogs. They were broken on the ground. They wanted to have a full meal, but they chose the wrong object.

Who is lying there? That is the Holy Master of Heaven. Even if he is in a state of fainting, he can not invade anything, not to mention a few wild dogs. Even if a monk comes, he may not be able to break through his domineering holy body.

The night fell into tranquility and darkness.

I don't know when, a gust of cold wind whistled, and a figure in black appeared in the burial mound.

It was a middle-aged man in black, with sharp eyes and a long sword hanging from his waist. He looked like a killer, and he was full of killing energy. In the mortal world, such a person must be a martial arts master.

"Miss, is that him?" The middle-aged man in black looked at the female scholar in white who had just come up.

"Yes...it's him." The white-clothed female scholar nodded lightly, as if she was afraid of the atmosphere here. When she spoke, she couldn't help but grab the middle-aged black-clothed clothes, so that she could feel safe.

"Don't be afraid." The middle-aged man in black gave a gentle smile, carried Ye Chen, and left the burial mound with the female scholar in white.

Ye Chen appeared again in a mansion in Wangcheng.

At night, people in the mansion were crowded, most of them were men with medicine boxes on their backs, and all of them were invited by female scholars in white to see Ye Chen.

It was spread over and over, three or five men surrounded Ye Chen, looked at his arms and legs, touched his chest and opened his eyes, checked his whole body, and finally they all looked at each other, "No... no injuries! "

"The whole body is covered in blood, how can it be uninjured." The white-clothed female scholar looked at the couple in amazement.

"It's really not hurt." Sanwu Langzhong said with certainty.

"I'll take the pulse." A man raised his sleeves, sat beside the bed, put his fingers on Ye Chen's pulse, stroked his beard, and listened to Ye Chen's pulse calmly.

Wow!

Soon, there were screams in the room, and Na Lang Zhong had collapsed to the ground, but was knocked unconscious by Ye Chen's pulse.

This.....!

Not only the white-clothed female scholar, but even the black-clothed middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. It's not that they had never seen anyone take a pulse, but it was the first time they had seen him faint. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

"Miss Liu, this... this person we can't see... we can't see it." Several other Langzhong ran out with their medicine boxes on their backs. towed away.

"Uncle Yang, this..." The female scholar in white looked at the middle-aged man in black.

"With such a tyrannical pulse, you should be a person with deep internal strength, definitely a master of martial arts." The middle-aged man in black groaned, "Miss, please relax, with such internal strength to protect the body, there should be no serious problem."

Saying that, the middle-aged man in black gave a gentle smile, and glanced up and down at the female scholar in white, "Ruyan, I have the right to not know what happened tonight. Go back to my daughter's clothes and let your father see it, and I will inevitably punish you again."

"I forgot about this, thank you Uncle Yang." The white-clothed female scholar smiled and hurried out of the room.

Looking at the leaving female scholar in white, the middle-aged man in black shook his head with a smile, and his eyes were placed on Ye Chen again, "It's impossible for a mortal to have such inner strength, this little baby shouldn't be a cultivator!"

"Come on, wash him and change into clean clothes." The middle-aged man in black took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to use his inner strength to test it.

Soon, three or five servants came in. They also carried a large wooden barrel and put Ye Chen, who was covered in blood. The unusually majestic big guy, the eyes of the three or five servants are all straight.

The night fell silent again.

Ye Chen was still in a drowsiness. After cleaning, he was placed on a comfortable big bed and slept peacefully.

I don't know when, the candlelight flickered in the room, and a beautiful figure walked in gently. After a closer look, it was the female scholar in white.

Now, in her daughter's clothes, she is less bookish, and more graceful and dignified, which is unique to women. Her face is not peerless, but she also has a beautiful appearance, like a blooming lotus, fresh and refined.

Lianbu moved slightly, she tentatively came to the bed, and when she saw Ye Chen sleeping peacefully, she couldn't help but startled.

Previously, Ye Chen's face was covered in blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Now, after cleaning, under the weak candlelight, his angular face was clearly visible, with a unique temperament of vicissitudes, which made her heart beat.

Subconsciously, she turned around abruptly, her hands clasped tightly, and a charming red glow appeared on her cheeks.

The candlelight flickered, and the room fell silent again.

She stood for a long time, not knowing when she would look back secretly.

Perhaps, this is the so-called love at first sight, and in a sudden moment, ripples appeared in her heart, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch the face full of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

"Miss, the master is here." Soon, a voice came from outside the room. The voice was clear and pleasant, but the tone was a little rushed.

Hearing this, she hurriedly put away her jade hand and ran out of the room in a hurry. Before leaving, she didn't forget to look back, she was a little shy, and there was a gentle smile unique to a woman on the corner of her mouth.

After she left, a middle-aged man wearing a python robe stepped into the room. This was Liu Qingquan, the head of the Liu Family in Forgetting Ancient City.

"It's him." The middle-aged man in black who followed pointed to Ye Chen on the bed, "The inner strength is outrageous, and in today's martial arts, there is no way to find a second one."

"Could it be a monk?" Liu Qingquan pondered.

"Why don't you invite Master Kuchan from the Imperial City to come and have a look?" The middle-aged man in black said tentatively, "There is only one monk in the entire Tianxiang Kingdom. If he comes, maybe he can see something."

"That's fine, if it's an immortal, don't neglect it." Liu Qingquan took a deep breath.

............

The night sky is deep, broken stars like dust.

Above the Panlong sea area, Taixu Gulong and Sword Emperor are still standing outside the Wuwang Daze, Xiao Chen and Long Teng are also there, but there is nothing they can do.

"Tell me, is there such a possibility?" Zhuge old man rubbed his eyes and looked around at the crowd, "He has escaped from the Wuwang Daze, and he may not be in it at all."

"It's not impossible." The ancestor of Tianzong stroked his beard. "But if he has already escaped, why didn't he contact the heavenly court, the heavenly court army is so huge, he won't know it." New 81 Chinese website update Fastest computer terminal: https://

"Maybe he was seriously injured." Zhong Jiang groaned, "Maybe in a coma."

"Is there any trace?" On the side, Hong Chenxue looked at an old man in gray beside him. Needless to say, that man was Liu Neng, who was known for his search.

"No." Liu Neng held a compass in his hand, and shook his head helplessly, "There is a mysterious force blocking the opportunity, and the Holy Master is still in the Great Pond, otherwise it will be difficult to escape my tracking."