Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The two soldiers turned to catch him, but they couldn’t even touch the shadow of Ye Shaoyang. After several rounds of surgery, Ye Shaoyang’s blood on his hand was cleaned up. He rushed to the soldier and smiled: “Thank you.” Far out of the distance.

The soldier who was headed saw two men and couldn't hold him. He called everyone together and was about to start. Suddenly, Tengyong cleared his voice and climbed up from the ground.

"Wenzhong brother, are you okay?" A soldier watched him stand up and immediately went over and checked his situation.

Teng Yongqing looked at the soldier wearing a armor in front of him, and his brow wrinkled.

"Wen Zhong brother, what's wrong with you?" This person also stumbled.

Teng Yongqing looked at him for a long while and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"

"Ah. Wenzhong brothers, you...you won’t break your head. I am Niu Xiang, don’t you know me?”

Teng Yongqing looked at him, and looked at the soldiers standing in the distance, and suddenly stopped. "You... is this filming?"

Everyone has a big eye and no eyes. No one knows what he is saying.

Teng Yongqing turned and looked at the houses on both sides. He was even more surprised and frowned: "Is this a film city?"

"Yong Qing." A familiar voice called him.

Teng Yongqing turned and looked at Ye Shaoyang.

The stiff expression immediately unfolded and stepped forward to Ye Shaoyang, saying: "Shaoyang, how are you here?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and smiled at him, but his heart was surging, and finally he awakened a certain understanding.

Teng Yongqing suddenly stood, opened his arms and looked at the costume of his ancient soldier. He was suddenly forced and said: "How do I wear this body!"

Several soldiers watched Teng Yongqing okay, and greeted Ye Shaoyang so familiarly, one by one, and asked him what happened.

"What do you call me?" Teng Yongqing’s brain has certainly not turned around.

Ye Shaoyang blocked him behind him and said to the soldiers: "What do you want? I am a buddy with him. He suddenly became ill. I helped him cure him. What do you think is it!"

Several soldiers had an oolong, and their expressions were very embarrassing. Only the soldier with the injured foot complained with dissatisfaction: "That can't hurt people, it hurts my foot."

"It's your own, let's have a relationship with me." Ye Shaoyang retorted unceremoniously.

The soldier still had to give up his mouth. The one who took the lead suddenly took him and stared at Ye Shaoyang and looked up and down. He said, "You are... Xiaohouye?"

Little Houye?

Ye Shaoyang just wanted to say that he was not. Another soldier also said: "It is him, Yang Jiaxiao Houye."

Several soldiers suddenly stunned, and they apologized together and almost didn't kneel down. The injured soldier who had to follow Ye Shaoyang’s theory immediately greeted him with whisper.

Ye Shaoyang's heart is quite speechless, and he is not free to talk to them. Let them go with a few polite words.

"Shaoyang..."

"Follow me." Ye Shaoyang took Teng Yongqing and quickly left.

"Where?"

"my home!"

Ten minutes later, the two came outside Yangfumen. Tengyong Qingyan looked at the plaque on the door and said: "Is this your home?"

"Yes, go in."

Ye Shaoyang pulled him in and went to his room. He met several servants along the way and he called him a young master. Teng Yongqing looked in his eyes, and his heart was messy, but Ye Shaoyang did not explain to him. He walked all the way to the inner hall and was smashing into the seedlings to clean up the table. He saw Ye Shaoyang bring a friend in, and said a million blessings, "Young Master and this The son is sitting a little, and the slave is going to the tea."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Wait, that, I am Hou Ye?"

Miaoer stunned: "Yes, the aunt's aunt is the empress of the palace. The old man was sealed by the hereditary marquis and inherited on the head of the young master."

I am grass, hurry to be a royal family?

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. "How come you didn't tell me?"

Miao Er smiled. "You are at home, naturally calling you a young master. Hou Ye is called by someone outside, and then I think you remember, this kind of thing, there is no need to take the initiative to mention you."

Ye Shaoyang thought about it too, said: "Little Master."

"Little Master is making fun of the cat in the yard."

"Well, you don't want to go to the tea, call him to my room, I will take the son to go in and say things."

After I finished pulling Teng Yongqing into my bedroom, I pulled a stool to him and said, "Sit down."

Teng Yongqing did not sit, looked around four times, looked at Ye Shaoyang with a look of anger, and muttered: "Shaoyang, what the **** is going on, filming?"

"No, no," Ye Shaoyang swayed his finger and smiled. "This is my home. My name is Yang Shaoye. You just heard it. I am a Houye. I have a wife here, and there is a blind man, and you, It is a serving soldier who is responsible for daily patrols."

Teng Yongqing said stupidly: "What a joke."

"No kidding, you have an old mother at home, more than sixty, you are dying, you have a younger brother, studying at home, have not been tested for eight years, you could have been squatting, this is yours Ideal, but in order to take care of your mother and younger brother, this is the time to return to Ying Tianfu. Well, these are all told me when you were drinking tea."

Teng Yongqing smiled bitterly and shrugged: "How come, we can't always cross us."

"Right, it is through."

Teng Yongqing lived, his face was a little dignified, shaking his head and said: "Shaoyang, don't tease me..."

Ye Shaoyang slaps a slap on the table. "Who is teasing you, I am telling you something, we are passing, or you think about it, why are you here, what can you think of what you did last? ?"

Teng Yongqing thought about it, half a sigh, took a breath and said: "I went to Chengde after you separated from Longhushan, investigated the Holy Spirit, and then I found an ancient tomb, very suspicious, but the entrance was Sealed, I was looking for another entrance nearby... That night, I saw a wildfire on the mountain, chased it up, found a hidden cave on the mountainside, and got into it..."

The latter thing is similar to Ye Shaoyang's experience of going to the tomb. The nine-star stack that was opened was sucked in. The latter thing he did not remember.

After listening to Ye Shaoyang, he thought about it and asked: "Do you remember the experience here during this time?"

Teng Yongqing thought about it and shook his head.

"Nothing can be remembered... It’s terrible, Amitabha, it’s true that there is such a thing in the world."

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes and said, "You will get used to it when you cross a few times. I have been there for the second time."

After spending a long time, Teng Yongqing accepted the reality and asked Ye Shaoyang: "What dynasty is it now?"