Chapter 37

Han Changsheng opened his eyes slowly.

It was already light and came in through the small window.

Han Changsheng tried to get up, but something heavy on his chest made him unable to get up. Han Changsheng looked down. In the faint light, Han Changsheng saw the head of gouxianjun lying on his chest.

Han Changsheng = mouth=

He tried to move gouxianjun from his body, the moment his hand touched the body of gouxianjun, his whole body was stiff: dog dog, dog, dog, no clothes on him!

Han Changsheng immediately touched his waist, like the dog Xianjun, his body is also light!! No clothes!!

No, no, no, no, no, no!!

Han Changsheng was shocked. What happened last night, he can't think of it very well. He can remember that before he went to sleep, he was possessed by a devil and fell on the people around him, and then he lost consciousness. And then, what happened? Hazy, it seems that there is a very comfortable feeling.

Han Changsheng carefully moved out from under the dog fairy king, holding his head in his hand and gently placing it on the ground. Gouxianjun was still sleeping. He was disturbed in his sleep. He snorted unhappily, moved his arms and legs, and continued to sleep.

Han Changsheng stealthily pushes open the door of the bamboo house.

In the early morning, when he entered the bamboo house, Han Changsheng saw gouxianjun's face tired. It seemed that he was very tired last night. There were many suspicious red marks on his white body. The only thing to be thankful for is that they are still wearing underpants, but I don't know whether they have never taken them off or put them on afterwards.

Han Changsheng almost knelt down as soon as his legs softened. Now the only thing he can remember clearly is that he took the initiative to rush to gouxianjun last night. Although he hurt his hands for gouxianjun, resulting in many nights of emptiness, he could not Can't do such a thing! That's a dog fairy!

Can't he pee again?!

"What are you doing?" A voice came from behind.

Han Changsheng looked back and saw an yuan wearing a robe and standing at the door of the bamboo house with his chest in his arms. He was frowning and staring at Han Changsheng.

Han Changsheng laughed twice and said in a trembling voice, "you Are you awake? "

Anyuan looked up at the sky, which was not bright yet, and said discontentedly, "your movement is too loud, which wakes me up. I've been up so late last night, so early today. "

Han Changsheng is wary of liver tremor. The dog fairy King Toss about So late?

Han Changsheng thought that gouxianjun would be angry to kill himself, or would never want to see himself again, but he did not expect that gouxianjun was calm and did not seem to be a big deal.

Anyuan said unhappily, "what are you doing looking at me like this?"

Han Changsheng was busy pretending to be serious and said, "no! You last night How did you sleep? "

Mention last night, an yuan coldly smile, way: "originally you want to leave me, this is the picture."

Han Changsheng took a breath. Yesterday, an Yuan said that he was plotting his beauty, and he could justly scold dog Xianjun for being insane. But last night, he was possessed by the devil and lost consciousness. Maybe he had done something like this or that. Although he didn't do it voluntarily, it was really reasonable.

Han Changsheng wanted to cry without tears: "really It's not It was an accident... "

Anyuan snorted, and his face was full of disbelief. He limped to the stream not far away, ready to fetch water to wash his face.

Han Changsheng follows Anyuan with a low eyebrow and a sad eye, thinking that this is the end of this. Although this is the first time for him, Han Changsheng is very good at everything. He is determined to do that kind of work. An yuan is not angry. It must be because he knows what to do. What should he do if he pesters himself to do that kind of thing every day in the future Why don't you change your identity and come back

"Are you feeling better than last night?"

Han Changsheng lowered his head to think about it. Unexpectedly, Anyuan in front of him stopped suddenly. He almost bumped into an yuan. He raised his head blankly: "ah? What? "

An yuan a face impatient: "your internal power ah, you were possessed by the devil last night, are you better now?"

Han Changsheng was stunned. He quickly sat down with his legs crossed and ran his Qi.

After a moment, Han Changsheng opened his eyes in surprise: "eh? How could this happen? " Although his internal force is still unstable, it is different from yesterday. Yesterday, his elixir field was full of time and space. When it was full of acid, he couldn't straighten up. When empty, he could not make half of his internal force. But now, there is some inside information in the Dantian. No matter how the internal force diffuses and overflows, at least that part of the inside information is kept still, and it won't appear when we are all around. Because he doesn't have internal power, he will be beaten back by people.

Anyuan said, "what are you pretending to do? You don't remember what happened last night?"

Han Changsheng was stunned and said, "what happened last night?" Is it that Anyuan and he have the function of stabilizing internal skill at the same time? This makes him in a dilemma. Is it hard for him to sell his body when he practices martial arts?

Anyuan sneered: "why pretend to be stupid? Do you want me to come here and let me live in the same room with you, hold me in the evening and refuse to give up? Is that why you want me to help me adjust my breath? Don't worry. I'll help you. "

Han Changsheng was stunned. Did Anyuan help him adjust his breath last night? So today he's better than yesterday? The Xuanji old man said that Huangfu, the leader of Tianyuan mountain villa, could help him heal his present situation by using his ancestral internal mental skills. Can an yuan also master that set of internal mental skills? So he didn't talk to Anyuan last night?

Anyuan continued to go to the stream, Han Changsheng quickly followed: "why do you have so many red marks?"

Anyuan looked at him inexplicably: "I was pinched by you last night when I opened the blocked meridians for you."

Han Changsheng vaguely thought of some. Channels congestion, to force through, natural is very painful. He can't remember what happened after he went off the fire last night, but there was a time when his chest was very painful and he still has a lingering fear.

Anyuan went to the stream, squatted down, washed his face with water, and Han Changsheng ran after him: "that So why are we all naked

Anyuan said: "after you go off the fire, your body is dry and hot, sweating profusely. I'm lucky for you. I'm also soaked in sweat, so I take off my coat." Finish saying frown, "are you pretending to be stupid, or really don't remember?"

Han Changsheng was silent. In that case, gouxianjun limped because of his foot injury. So Nothing happened last night!

Han Changsheng immediately smiles, and Anyuan stares at him inexplicably. He washes his face clean and turns back.

Han Changsheng ran after him again: "good disciple, you have such skills. You really saved my teacher."

Anyuan is too lazy to pay attention to him, with an expression of "don't you pretend to be stupid and you've left me here for this.".

Han Changsheng said curiously, "but you have lost your memory? How do you remember this Kung Fu? "

Anyuan stops suddenly. Han Changsheng almost bumps into him, and then he stops.

An yuan squinted at Han Changsheng's face. His whole body was chilly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "you saved me without hesitation. Why do you know that I lost my memory?"

Han Changsheng got stuck. Damn it, he was negligent for a moment, and he forgot his present identity. He should not know Anyuan at all!

However, what kind of person is Han Changsheng? There is no lie that he can't come back. He immediately changed the face of an outsider. He turned his back and said lightly: "I have examined your body. There is a congestion in the back of your brain. If you master some medical skills, you will know that you have lost your memory."

Anyuan looked at him in silence. To be honest, Han Changsheng has put on a lot of airs, but now he only wears a pair of underpants. He really doesn't look like a world expert.

Anyuan went back to the bamboo house, put on his coat, tied his belt and began to wind his hair.

Han Changsheng quickly put on his clothes, and pretended to be indifferent to Anyuan, and said, "I have a strange problem because I have deviated from my true Qi when practicing martial arts, and I often have the risk of being possessed by demons. I didn't expect that you could be cured. It's really a chance. After your treatment last night, I feel much more comfortable, but I don't seem to be well. On weekdays, I'll teach you how to practice sword. In your spare time, if you can promote me to dredge the meridians, it would be great. "

Han Changsheng does feel better than yesterday, but the good is also very limited. The internal power passed on to him by old man Xuanji is extremely strong. His original internal power training is not too bad. The two are complementary ways. This confrontation is really a thunder and earth fire, which makes life worse than death. If it were not for Han Changsheng's talent, he would have burst his meridians and died. After an yuan's persuasion last night, Han Changsheng felt that the two internal forces in his body were no longer so tit for tat, and there was a faint trend of integration. However, after all, his condition is relatively serious, which can not be cured once or twice. I'm afraid there will be a long way to go. Fortunately, although Gou Xianjun lost his memory, he did not forget his ancestral internal mental skill. He had to spend a period of time to fully integrate the two internal forces in his body. His skill can surpass the accomplishments of others for a hundred years! At that time, there may not be a few people in the world who are his opponents!

Anyuan made a bun for himself, put down his comb, turned to look at Han Changsheng, with a cool thin smile on his face: "I said, I will help you."

Han Changsheng was stunned. Anyuan said good things, but I don't know why. He had a bad feeling. Gouxianjun's gorgeous and treacherous smile made him goose bumps.

"Originally, I didn't want to stay here." Anyuan said slowly, "I don't believe you are so kind, just to teach me the sword. But now, I'd like to stay. From today on, I will teach you how to regulate your breath regularly. It can suppress your true Qi and make the strange two internal forces in your body fuse. How long it takes and how far it will be completely controlled by me. Whether I can help you or not depends on how I feel - or how you perform. "

Anyuan gets closer to Han Changsheng, and his sparkling eyes make him shiver involuntarily.

"I can let you die at any time, and if you leave me and can't control yourself, you will die with blood flowing out of your seven orifices. See, your life and death are in my hands. So from today on, you'd better listen to me, my good master

Han Changsheng suddenly has an impulse to raise his head to the sky and howl.

Goddamn gods! What the hell are you doing?! He no longer dislikes the hypocrisy and narcissism of Anyuan! Hurry up and give him back the good Xianjun who is Miao Hong with four talks and five beauties!!!

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