In the midst of all expectations, Zhao Yan of course happily slapped the board.

So after a long walk, the small group quietly returned to the outside of Nawu Fort, apparently a spontaneously formed village.

And it became natural for violence to break down the door of a family and break in for a temporary rest and recuperation.

Then, he blocked the window and buried the pot to make rice, but before eating Mu He rice into his mouth, Zhao Yan was actually still worried about whether the food in this historical phantom could fill his empty stomach and intestines after the series of wars.

Fortunately, it turns out that Zhao Yan's worries are superfluous, although the rice lacking oil and salt is absolutely not tasteful to eat, but at least it is no problem to fill your stomach.

"What a strange feeling, is it true that after we were brought in, we were also assimilated by this historical phantom?"

Stroking his round belly, Zhao Yan, who undoubtedly had another attack of occupational disease, began to ponder this serious setting issue.

If it is said that Young Master Ben and everyone are the demon magic called Tracing Streamer, who temporarily entered this illusory world in the form of "physical body crossing", then eating food should definitely not be hungry.

Those sergeants who disintegrated and disappeared after being killed have already proved the immaterial nature of this world realm from the side.

But now that he is really hungry when he eats, it means that there are two possibilities - first, the world realm is real, and second, this young master has been assimilated or illusory, even if it is not completely illusory, it should be almost semi-illusory.

And in this way, is it possible to deduce that the longer you stay in this historical phantom. The more probable or more indelible it is, the deeper it will be?

Zhao Yan rolled his eyes. looked at the people who were doing their own things, got up and stood up and came to Chu Chengyuan.

"Cheng Yuan. What is the final outcome of the history of the Dao that you know about the people who have returned from the streamer?"

Zhao Yan asked.

Chu Chengyuan paused, then began to think seriously, and then replied: "It seems to be ...... It's no different from ordinary people. ”

"Everyone hurry up and rest, I will keep a vigil for everyone, everyone can rest assured. ”

Zhao Yan, who was relieved, took the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword and opened the door and walked in the direction of the courtyard gate.

The people who were alarmed. Naturally, it was to stop Zhao Yan's selfless dedication, but at Zhao Yan's insistence, it finally became a shift vigil - Zhao Yan took the lead.

The danger has not passed, and the only one who can cut people with a knife around him is Sun Tianyang, except for Zhao Yan himself.

Sun Tianyang's injuries were even more serious, and Zhao Yan couldn't find a reason why he didn't keep vigil first, this was not even a selfless dedication, but just being responsible for his own life and everyone's life.

"Jiro. Is the injury on your arm really out of the way?"

Jiang Xinyue was worried about this problem, even though she actually understood the reason why Zhao Yan was going to be the first to keep vigil.

"It's basically not too much of a way, don't worry, Sister Xinyue. Your gold sore medicine is very effective. ”

In order to prove that what he said was true, Zhao Yan shook the arm in his hand up and down.

Jiang Xinyue's gold sore medicine is indeed very good, but Zhao Yan actually hides half a sentence: "Our 50 points of physique, 50 points of muscles and bones, and 50 points of will." It's not for nothing, and the recovery ability has increased a lot!"

For Zhao Yan, whose attributes have skyrocketed. The problem he needs to face now is really just an itchy wound, very, very itchy.

This should ...... It's damaged flesh. In the performance of the rapid rebirth.

Zhao Yan thought to himself.

And after checking Zhao Yan's injured arm without feeling at ease, and confirming that it was not bleeding, and the wound had indeed scabbed, Jiang Xinyue let Zhao Yan out of the door of the house.

Standing behind the gate of the farmhouse, which was tightly sealed from the inside, after everyone entered, Zhao Yan first climbed the earthen fence and looked around, and then jumped off the wall to make sure there was no problem, and sat down cross-legged behind the courtyard gate.

Without the need for anyone to urge him, Zhao Yan quickly entered a state of inward vision, observing the mysterious snake in his body as usual.

Of course, Zhao Yan also left a trace of his mind, paying attention to the situation in the world outside his body.

As usual, after carefully observing for a while, Zhao Yan began to try to make the free-moving Cangxuan Snake turn and circulate according to his will.

In the first ten times, it failed without accident, and the Cangxuan snake was like an unruly wolf, completely out of Zhao Yan's control.

But Zhao Yan had already cultivated a heart that would never be discouraged, and he could completely ignore this level of failure, and then Gujing Bubo continued to make new attempts.

When the Nth new attempt was imposed on the Cangxuan Snake by Zhao Yan, the Cangxuan Snake, which had been moving freely since it was formed, actually moved!

The Cangxuan Snake in his body, according to the will exerted by Zhao Yan, moved in the direction he wanted it to go!

The Jade Emperor meowed a Buddha-

Did Master Ben succeed? Did he finally succeed?

Finally, he finally practiced the technique of subduing the dragon, subdued the unruly Cangxuan snake, and let it be able to fight whichever it wants, according to the requirements of this young master?!

Happiness came too suddenly, and suddenly Zhao Yan didn't even know that he was ejected from the state of inward-looking.

After a long while, Zhao Yan's heart that was ecstatic because of the unexpected success finally calmed down.

"A success means nothing to talk about, it may just be an accident at all, Young Master Ben needs more experiments!"

After muttering like this, Zhao Yan did not hesitate to enter the state of inner vision again to monitor the mysterious snake.

So the next step is to keep trying, without a doubt.

Even if Zhao Yan is full of hope, it is still not possible to succeed in every new attempt.

Basically, it is the extent that he can control the Celestial Snake ten times with all his might, but he can only succeed once or twice.

But even so, it was enough for Zhao Yan to steal fun, he had always thought that he needed a longer attempt. to be able to mobilize the unruly snake in the body.

It's because of the two battles that were close to life and death before. It caused a shock to Young Master Ben's heart, and then indirectly affected the Cangxuan Snake in his body?

Or is it because. Skill comes from practice?

Zhao Yan tried to parse the reason why the Cangxuan Snake finally began to be affected by his will and move according to his will.

I guess it's both!

It seems that in the matter of practicing martial arts, diligent and hard training is one thing, martial arts talent is one thing, and life and death perception is also one thing!

Zhao Yan summed up the three elements in his mind that he wanted to achieve something in martial arts, and then counted his fit with these three elements with his fingers.

In someone else's. Martial arts talent is hard to find, and it is an unchangeable thing given by God and his father, but for Zhao Yan, martial arts talent is the easiest to obtain - as long as there is enough free distribution of points, what martial arts genius is in front of this young master, it is all scum!

Study hard and practice hard...... Well, compared to those really hard-working animals, Young Master Ben really didn't do well at this point, but Young Master Ben, who aspired to be the No. 1 in the world, was able to spare so much time to practice martial arts and zazen. It's already hard, it's hard to get.

As for the last little insight into life and death, forget it - this kind of thing, sure enough, the less the better!

"His grandmother's, don't let us find out who is plotting against Young Master Ben this time! The young master of the victim has been killed one after another, I wish your family a dead household book, and your soul is light!"

Zhao Yan scolded fiercely, and then resolutely continued to move with all his might. Try to control the Serpent.

Once raw and twice cooked, and cooked can make perfect. So before he was lucky, Zhao Yan couldn't find a reason to be lazy.

Here, after all, it is a mirage of history full of dangers.

Zhao Yan didn't know how long he had been practicing. Anyway, when he hadn't been able to increase the success rate of successfully controlling the Cangxuan Snake to 30%, he was awakened by Sun Tianyang, who came to replace him, from the state of inner vision.

"Master, you go and rest for a while, and then my grandson will guard it!"

Sun Tianyang said innocently.

Zhao Yan, who had consumed too much energy because he was trying to control the Cangxuan Snake, nodded at Sun Tianyang dizzily, and then got up and walked in the direction of the house.

Before entering the house, Zhao Yan looked up at the sky, the sky in the direction where Huanglong City was located, the red light rushed straight to Xiao Han, and God knew how much fire was ignited in the Dao.

Burn it! Burn it!

It is best to burn ten or eight martial arts masters, followed by dozens of peerless national warriors and ordinary national warriors.

If you can burn to death the person who is attached to the Streamer Demon Method, it will make Young Master Ben feel the most happy!

Zhao Yan thought about it for a while, but he became hungry again, so he quickly abandoned these unrealistic thoughts and lightly buried the pot and cooked by himself.

Zhao Yan's movements were definitely light enough, but sure enough, he still alarmed the little maid Xiahua, seeing that his young master was actually doing what his subordinates were doing, the sleepy-eyed little maid Xiahua woke up as soon as she was excited, and then desperately pushed Zhao Yan to the side, viciously snatching away the firewood and pots and bowls.

Hey, what a rough maid, but Master Ben likes it.

Zhao Yan didn't show any more manhood, although the arm on his hand was recovering well, but in order to recover better, sufficient cultivation was necessary.

When Zhao Yan finally finished eating the additional meal, and under the service of the little maid of Xia Hua, he lay down and began to sleep, the east was already white, and the long night was coming to an end.

......

"Whew, who will wake up to the big dream, I know it in my life, the grass hall is asleep in spring, and the day outside the window is delayed-"

Waking up from a deep dream, Zhao Yan, who was stunned by the bright sun set from the leaky thatched hut and forgot where he was for a while, yawned a long time, and then recited the sullen "Wolong Yin".

"Good poetry. Jiang Xinyue's voice came into Zhao Yan's ears from the side, and it was still so gentle: "It seems that Erlang's injury is indeed out of the way." However, in such a rather sinister environment, it always feels a little wrong to chant this kind of casual and leisurely poetry. ”

"Speak casually, Sister Xinyue, you will be a mess when I am asleep. ”

Under Jiang Xinyue's smiling gaze, Zhao Yanluo got up in embarrassment.

"God, I originally planned to squint for a while, but I actually slept until three o'clock in the morning, why didn't you wake me up, Sister Xinyue!"

Pushing the door to take a look, Zhao Yan, who found that the sun was already hanging high in the sky, covered his forehead and blamed himself.

If last night's inference was correct, the longer you stay in this historical illusion, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Enough sleep can bring more energy and not make wrong decisions, so ...... Sister, why should I do things that harm others and myself?"

Jiang Xinyue obviously disagreed with Zhao Yan's self-blame.

Zhao Yan could only smile bitterly, because of the knowledge of sufficient sleep and various benefits to people, he gave Jiang Xinyue the word "popular science" in order to sleep lazy.

After washing his face with the cold water in the farmer's water tank to sober himself up, Zhao Yan walked in the direction of the courtyard gate.

At the gate of the courtyard, Sun Tianyang, who seemed to be on duty for the rest of the night, was catching lice with his head down.

Although the image of the golden retriever is really powerful at first glance, it is inevitable that the hair will have lice - just like a fly will bite an egg with a slit.

"Did anything happen in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Yan walked up to Sun Tianyang, who was very happy to catch lice, and asked.

"It's nothing. Sun Tianyang replied without raising his head, after successfully catching a lice, and according to the traditional customs of the monkeys, stuffing it into his mouth and eating it, Sun Tianyang added sullenly: "Grandma, what kind of bullshit lion and tiger spirit ride, no one will come to take revenge after being killed so much, and my old Sun Bai will wait for most of the night!"

Sun Tian raised you guy, how belligerent you have to be to say such discontented words!

Hearing this, Zhao Yan felt embarrassed in his heart. (To be continued......)

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