Bamboo horse has several faces

Chapter 66 Deception

"Master has already sent a letter to Hong Yanzong," Luo Zhi put his hand on Duan Songyang's shoulder, "When Gu Heng comes to form a bond with Ye Huai, Gu Heng's fire attribute spiritual power will help Ye Huai block the damage of the metal fragments, It'll be fine."

Duan Songyang said in a hoarse voice: "Sure... can it be blocked? It's not that simple, otherwise, wouldn't it be easy to find a high-level fire-attribute swordsman in the sect?"

Luo Zhi hesitated for a moment, and said: "Yes, it's not that simple. The reason why I chose Gu Heng is because he can share swords with Ye Huai. When the time comes...Ye Huai will form a bond with him, and he can use his spirit Root cultivation, maybe you can also refine the metal fragments, which is impossible for other fire attribute cultivators..."

"Through his spiritual root cultivation," Duan Songyang looked at Luo Zhi, "so even if Gu Heng came, his spiritual root would not be able to return to normal, right?"

Luo Zhi sighed, and pointed to the door: "Songyang, Ye Huai is suffering from the pain of his spiritual root all the time, and when he cultivates in the future, he will have to bear tens of millions of times more pain than this. How can he use his spiritual root?"

Duan Songyang looked at Ye Huai who was inside the door, his forehead rested on the door frame, and he closed his eyes: "I see, senior brother...you go, I'll stay here with him for a while."

Luo Zhi patted his shoulder, shook his head and left.

Duan Songyang looked at Ye Huai inside the door bewilderedly, he slowly pushed the door open, knelt by the bed, reached out and touched Ye Huai's sweaty face, Ye Huai unconsciously rubbed against his hand, Duan Songyang's eyes darkened;

He slowly lowered his head, covered the spiritual root of Ye Huai's abdomen with one hand, and grasped the spiritual vein of Ye Huai's wrist with the other hand, and his lips slowly approached Ye Huai's pale lips.

"Duan Songyang..." Ye Huai seemed to wake up for a moment, but the next moment, the severe pain struck again, and Duan Songyang sealed Ye Huai's exhalation in his mouth.

The golden and green marriage threads began to intertwine in the hands of the two. Duan Songyang's spiritual power wrapped Ye Huai's spiritual roots along the marriage threads, and slowly controlled the golden spiritual power. When the marriage threads were fully formed, Duan Songyang felt There was a sharp pain coming from the spiritual root!

It must have been a very unbearable pain. Ye Huai looked at the scene that turned black again. In that memory, Duan Songyang lost consciousness.

Back then... Was it like this?

Ye Huai felt uncomfortable, and he cursed softly: "Why are you so stupid."

When the picture appeared again, it was Luo Zhi's rambling voice coming from Duan Songyang's ear.

"You are so reckless! You say you..."

"Senior Brother," Duan Songyang said softly, "All this happened because of me, and it shouldn't affect others, and the current situation is very good."

He looked at the marriage thread on his wrist, the spiritual root was still in dull pain, and with the medicine from Guzhu Fang, he gradually got used to the pain.

He even started enjoying it.

Ye Huai heard Duan Songyang's voice——

"This is the best choice. Ye Huai's future use of spiritual power will come from me, and his pain will be shared with me. Our spiritual power is connected, and no one will be able to separate it."

"But you are still too reckless!" Luo Zhi, who has always been kind, frowned and reprimanded, "It was the same for breaking into the forbidden area before, and now it is the same with Ye Huai without authorization, even if you like Ye Huai, have the desire to monopolize Ye Huai, and don't want him If you form a contract with Gu Heng, you can't act recklessly like this. You said Ye Huai woke up, how would you explain it to him? What if Ye Huai doesn't like you, but prefers Gu Heng who can communicate with his sword intent? You this is not……"

"I know," Duan Songyang nodded, "so this is just a stopgap measure. We need to find a way to help Ye Huailingen recover as soon as possible. Before that," he took a deep breath, "I will suppress my liking for him. From today onwards, I will not like this kind of emotion, for Ye Huai..." His hand stroked Ye Huai's sleeping face, "For Ye Huai, from now on, there is only responsibility."

Luo Zhi looked at Duan Songyang with a gloomy expression. He pretended to be sad and said tentatively: "Why do you want to suppress liking? Maybe you and Ye Huai have a good talk... It's not impossible to make Ye Huai fall in love with you."

"No," Duan Songyang shook his head, and he said calmly, "My liking for him will hurt him, so I must suppress this emotion... Otherwise, I'm afraid I will do more excessive things."

"I want to do something more extreme." Different from Duan Songyang's rational side, another voice in his heart said, "I want to tie him with a marriage contract, and the whole world will know that he is my way." Companion, no one can compete with me for him."

The voice in his heart moved from far to near, and gradually drifted away. Ye Huai felt his fingertips a little numb. Is this... the opportunity for Duan Songyang to start to split his soul?

The screen in front of him changed again.

"Duan Songyang!" Ye Huai said angrily when he saw himself grabbing him, "Although those children are from aristocratic families, they are all of first-class character and talent. It's such a mess, can you stop holding your inherent prejudices?"

Duan Songyang's expression was a little indifferent: "I have no plans to accept apprentices."

I don't want other people to intervene between me and him, Duan Songyang thought.

"But you've been a sword master for so long!" Ye Huai grabbed him, "You have to take me in as an apprentice no matter what! Children, come in!"

Duan Songyang looked at the young boys who filed in tremblingly, and Ye Huai's expression of "you must accept me as an apprentice today". He just wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to catch a glimpse of a boy.

It was a dull-looking young man, standing next to a young man with golden roots.

He is from water spirit root?Duan Songyang's heart moved, the sword cultivator of Shui Linggen...then...that method...isn't it...

Before rationally stopping him, Duan Songyang pointed his finger at the boy: "That's him."

The boy who was pointed out was shocked, and Ye Huai was also shocked. He looked at Duan Songyang with vacillating eyes: "Are you sure?"

Duan Songyang felt his heart beating like a drum, a voice kept clamoring in his head, this is an opportunity, the sword cultivator of Shanshui Linggen is as rare as Shanmu Linggen, such a child is used to help him realize that idea , couldn't be more appropriate.

"Shut up," Duan Songyang reprimanded softly in his heart, "You can't think like this anymore."

"Hehe," a chuckle suddenly appeared in his mind, "You obviously want to use that method, don't you?"

Ye Huai, who didn't know that Duan Songyang was fighting between heaven and man, saw Duan Songyang nodded, and then hurriedly said: "That's all for him, I have something else to do, let's go first, and you will arrange the rest."

After saying that, he left in a hurry, leaving Ye Huai alone who wanted to scold him that he was dealing with an errand, but seeing the downcast faces of the unselected radish heads, he quickly raised his smiling face and coaxed them one by one.

Looking at this memory, Ye Huai sighed lightly.

So Duan Songyang accepted Lu Qiong as his apprentice but ignored him, because Duan Songyang knew that his motive for accepting Lu Qiong as his apprentice was impure. Have guilt.

The scene changes again.

This time it was a place Ye Huai had never seen before.

Juefeng Ridge.

Duan Songyang looked at the book made with a special technique in his hand. This book was only half a book, with a seal of ten thousand characters of Buddhism on it. It was impossible to read the words inside. The word "Guiyuan" remained on the spine. Duan Songyang stretched out his hand, and The seal from Feisheng Buddha Cultivator is very old, and no one has strengthened it for 5000 years, so it can be easily broken with his current strength.

"Why don't you open it?" Duan Songyang's own voice asked, "Isn't there something we want in the second half of the book?"

"You shouldn't appear," Duan Songyang muttered to himself, "you will hurt him."

"Heh," the other Duan Songyang chuckled, "Is it because you let me out that I will appear? Because you also know that this is the best way."

"No, it's not," Duan Songyang immediately denied, "The best way should be to find Yatan and contact..."

He stopped.

Another Duan Songyang took the opportunity to say: "Look, you can't hold on anymore. Find the Yatan, find the Venerable Prajna, and the Venerable Prajna takes out the things in A Huai's body, and then? Then he will separate from you Qi, you will never have a chance to tie him up again, there will be countless people coveting him, and you are just a passer-by on his radiant road, in the future there will be someone who is more worthy of him, such as the one who shared with him Gu Heng of Jian Heming."

Duan Songyang clenched the hand holding the book tightly.

"But using this method is different," another Duan Songyang said, "using this method, we will be integrated into his flesh and blood, and no one can separate us from him."

Duan Songyang's hands were trembling: "But this is obviously a trap. I'm afraid someone wants to open the Asura Realm..."

"So what if it's opened?" Duan Songyang said with a smile, "Do we care about the Three Realms? When we keep A Huai's ascension, the Three Realms have nothing to do with us."

"But as a member of the Duan family, how can you disregard the common people in the world and the righteousness of the sword?"

The other Duan Songyang didn't reply, but gradually, a gentle smile began to appear on Duan Songyang's expressionless face.

"The common people in the world, the righteousness of the sword...all of them are not important, only him...he is my way and my righteousness."

Looking at all this, Ye Huai clenched his hands so tightly that he didn't even feel his nails digging into his flesh.

The scene changes again.

Duan Songyang was in the dark room, looking at Fang Yi and Lu Qiong who were knocked out, he hesitated.

"Whatever they do," another Duan Songyang said, "Lu Qiong is not Fang Yi's opponent, and if Fang Yi can "miss" and kill him, it will save us from doing it ourselves in the future. "

So Duan Songyang didn't hesitate, he stepped over Lu Qiong who was lying at the door, and stepped out of the inn.

Outside the inn was not the stairs in Ye Huai's memory, but a lake. Ye Huai recognized it as a dream of Jinghu Lake.

He saw Duan Songyang asking Gu Heng: "During the 32nd year of Tianyi, did your faction receive the red letter from Guiyuan Sword Sect?"

Duan Songyang listened to Gu Heng's answer, and the voice of that personality gradually became louder: "Look, our original choice was not wrong, and our current choice is not wrong, only we can save him... only us..."

Ye Huai watched all this, the scene began to change again, and the sound of rumbling water came from his ears, and he recognized that this was the edge of the rainforest.

Through Duan Songyang's perspective, he saw himself flying down into the deep valley, and Duan Songyang's heartbeat suddenly became very fast.

"Feel it," Duan Songyang sighed contentedly in his heart, "This is the feeling that he can only rely on our spiritual power...he can only rely on our connected spiritual power...we give him everything he needs!"

"But this is just Ye Huai's last resort..." Duan Songyang put his hand on his heart, "We made him do this... We stole all of this, if it wasn't for the beginning..."

"But Ye Huai also cares about us!" Another Duan Songyang interrupted him, and then his eyes looked at the deep valley, showing a smile, "If you don't believe me, try it."

Sight suddenly sank, Duan Songyang felt the change of spiritual power and flew into the battle. He was roared by the parasitic unicorn, and two spiritual swords pierced into the body of the beast. The evil cultivator gave a sly smile, and the black mist followed the spiritual power to climb into his hands Duan Songyang knew that he had to mobilize the Qi of the Heavenly Gang to resist, but the other said: "No, don't do anything."

Duan Songyang's eyes darkened, and he removed all protection, in exchange for Ye Huai's screams and desperate protection.

"Look," amidst Ye Huai's scolding, another Duan Songyang smiled happily, "He cares about us very much, Ye Huai, he likes us. So..." His tone changed, "What we do, Ye Huai will definitely understand."

Ye Huai looked at what happened later, and the scenes that happened later were replayed from the perspective of Duan Songyang. Another personality in his body encouraged him to carry out the plan step by step, and finally everything stopped at the Guiyuan Sword Sect In the closed cave.

The surroundings were instantly plunged into darkness, Ye Huai stood where he was, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, and stretched out his hands from behind to wipe away the tears on both sides of him.

"I'm sorry, Ah Huai," said the owner of those hands softly, "for deceiving you for so long."