Chapter 65: Recuperating at Home
In Xiaolou's bedroom, with a flash of purple light, Ye Han, who was dressed in a heavenly demon suit, suddenly appeared on the floor, but at this time, she was no longer able to support her body, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
At the last moment, she forced herself back with the teleportation stone, and before she could return, she keenly felt a thin blue light flash in the air.
It seems that the person she killed is likely to be just a clone, the "sect leader" is not dead, but it doesn't matter, she has firmly remembered this spiritual fluctuation, as long as it is within a certain distance in the future, she can identify it, and it is not too late to kill it again, she doesn't believe that the other party can improve his strength faster than her, and the injuries on his body are probably much heavier than her.
Bursts of hurried footsteps quickly ran from the first and second floors, and it was Xin'er, Lao Huang and Xiao Gray who sensed Ye Han's return.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Han hid the equipment on his body, revealing a heartbreakingly weak body.
At this time, there was no trace of blood on her face, pale as paper, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, and her body was densely covered with small scars, which were left when the uncontrollable third-order power came out of her body just now, although the wounds had been closed and began to recover slowly under the effect of a strong physique, but the blood that splattered out was left on her clothes, and the whole person looked bloody.
The bloodstains, pale face, constricted brows, and the slightest pain in her eyes made people feel infinite pity, and they couldn't help but use their bodies to bear so much pain for her.
Xin'er pushed open the bedroom door and rushed in, then opened her eyes in horror and looked at the bloodstained Ye Han, and then her eyes turned red, and the big tears of the bean instantly dripped down like scattered bead curtains, she rushed over and wanted to hug Ye Han, but she was afraid that she would hurt numbness, so she could only stop and stand helplessly beside Ye Han.
Ye Han stretched out his hand, touched her little face gently, and comforted her softly: "Xin'er, don't be afraid, Ma Ma is just a little injured, it's okay, it will be fine soon." ”
Xin'er let Ye Han caress her face, looking at the scarred hands on her face, the pearl-like tears fell more and more.
She held Ye Han's hand distressedly, gently put it to her mouth, and blew it carefully, choking as she blew: "Ma Ma, Xin'er...... Xin'er blows it for you, blows ...... It doesn't hurt to blow it. ”
Salty tears fell on the wound, Ye Han couldn't help but tremble slightly, Xin'er, who noticed the abnormality, hurriedly raised her sleeves to wipe her face, and while wiping, she comforted herself with a crying voice: "Xin'er is good, no...... You can't cry, you can't drip tears into the numb wounds. ”
But the tears couldn't be wiped away, and the anxious Xin'er wiped her eyes with her sleeves harder, while crying and complaining to herself: "Xin'er...... Xin'er is so useless, she can't even cry...... Can't stop. ”
Ye Han looked at the poor girl who was crying and wiping her tears, and she didn't care about her bloodstains, so she gently held the girl in her arms, patted her back to comfort her, and distracted her by talking: "Xin'er doesn't cry, don't cry, Xin'er is really amazing, she even knows how to blow the wound of Ma Ma, Ma Ma is much better now, who taught you such a powerful method?" ”
Xin'er was really distracted, she whimpered and said, "It's Dad, Xin used to ...... Xin'er fell, and it was all ...... It's all blown by my father, and my father blows me...... I don't hurt anymore. ”
"Dad is so powerful, can Xin'er blow Ma Ma again? Blow it for a while, and maybe the numb wound will heal! ”
"Mmmm, Mama, take your hand." As soon as Xin'er heard this, she finally stopped crying, she wiped her hands on her body, and then carefully picked up Ye Han's hand, blew it gently, and then looked up at Ye Han expectantly, and asked, "Ma Ma, are you better?" ”
"Well, it's much better, Xin'er is awesome!"
"Hahaha, Xin'er also thinks she is so powerful." The little girl burst into tears and laughed, and a small bubble appeared in her nostrils.
"Come on, blow that Xin'er!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Ah, Xin'er, why did you add it with your tongue? Can't add it, the wound is very dirty. ”
"It's not dirty, when my hand was injured, my dad also licked it for me!"
"It's not good, Ma Ma is going to faint, Xin'er, your saliva is poisonous!"
"Mama, Mama, don't scare me...... Yikes! Bad Mama, actually lied to me, it's so annoying! Xin'er won't blow it to you! ”
"Don't, don't, Ma Ma is wrong, Xin'er hurry up and save Ma Ma and continue to blow Ma Ma."
In the small building, there was a sound of laughter, and finally, a cat and a dog on the side also joined the laughing team, and the laughter spread far away, listening to the sunshine warmer and warmer, listening to the wind more and more gently, and listening to the years more and more quiet.
It's a good feeling.
............
At the same time, in a luxury suite of a five-star hotel not far from the Yongjiang Bridge, a tall young man is reclining on a massage chair, with a high nose, deep eye sockets, a pair of thick eyebrows that are obliquely inserted into the temples, and thick blonde hair, as handsome as the sun god.
The man seemed silent, except for his chest, which was still slightly heaving, telling people that he was just sleeping.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes suddenly, then frowned, and large strands of sweat rushed out of his body, and after a while, his whole body was wet, and at the same time, his whole body bounced off the massage chair like a convulsion, smashed to the ground, and then curled up and began to roll desperately on the ground.
His two hands covered his head stiffly, his expression was hideous and terrifying to the extreme, in his open mouth, two rows of teeth were desperately bitten together, and even because the bite force was too great, cracks had appeared on some of his teeth, and his throat was even more extremely depressed "He!" Hertz! "The sound, like a dying beast.
With the man's fierce struggle, the blue light that suddenly appeared in his eyes was also flickering and flickering, and after ten minutes, the blue light in his eyes finally stabilized, but this blue light was extremely fine and seemed to be extinguished at any time.
The man also stopped struggling, and lay weakly on a messy floor, his whole body wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his blonde hair was wet with sweat, and he was weakly scattered, looking extremely embarrassed.
But what made him even more embarrassed was his heart.
The current body is him, that is, the body of the real "sect leader", and what was destroyed by Ye Han's sword just now was the incarnation he created with his special ability. What he got in the mutation was an extremely rare spiritual exercise "Soul Shifting Dafa", which could achieve countless incarnations by splitting souls and transferring souls, of course, the limitations of this ability were also very large.
The middle-aged man just now is the strongest person in the sect besides him, but even if the two of them add up and cooperate with his nirvana, they still can't resist the shocking sword of the black armor man at all, and this sword not only knocked the middle-aged man to ashes, but also almost cut off his spiritual power, if it weren't for the fact that the other party failed to fully control the power of that sword in the end, leaving a flaw for him to escape, he is afraid that he has become an unconscious living dead now.
He took a deep breath, but the purple sky-high sword light appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel another palpitation, and the blue light that had just been stable in his eyes began to shake again, which frightened him to quickly hold his breath and concentrate.
"Tuk Tuk"
A steady knock on the door suddenly came out, the sect leader's expression froze, and before he could make any moves, the door was opened with a "tick" sound, and several figures walked in slowly, looking at the badge of the abnormal tone bureau on the figure, the sect leader's face instantly turned like earth.
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