Chapter 101 The Philosophy of Ye 23

In the next few days, Ye 23 was very comfortable. He drank a big bowl and ate a lot of meat, with the spirit of the world. In his spare time, he would also practice martial arts with the soldiers here.

I have to say that the people here are very powerful. Any black armored soldier's cultivation is above the third grade of silverfinch, and the golden armor soldier's cultivation is above the goldfinch.

It is said that there are three leaders here, and their cultivation is unknown, but from the deep awe in the eyes of these soldiers, you can think about their ability.

As for Ouyang Yan, Ye 23 has also inquired about it, but the name here seems to be a taboo. Everyone shuts his mouth and makes him lose his temper directly.

But later...

As for himself, on a month-long cold night, a ghost screamed and attracted countless waiters to rush in one by one with sharp swords, looking around with vigilant eyes, and the barracks he lived in were directly surrounded by water.

When everyone was so nervous that even Ouyang Yan rushed in.

Ye 23 curled up, grabbed the quilt fiercely, and said repeatedly, "Nothing, nothing, nothing really happened. Go out!"

But his nervous appearance and the quilt were a little shaking. These characteristics were seen by these military personnel. Naturally, they thought that the source of everything was under this quilt, so something unforgettable happened to Ye 23 for the rest of his life.

The quilt on his body was torn to pieces by countless knives, but he was unscathed, but dull. Ouyang Yan ran directly, and there were also strange sounds around him. For a long time, the crowd slowly dispersed.

Several people who have been familiar with Ye 23 in recent days also came to pat him on the shoulder, comforted him with a few words, and left knowingly.

"Ah!"

The desperate cry resounded in the cold sky, and the stars in the sky suddenly shone brightly and were extremely dazzling.

Ye 23 is full of ** standing there, constantly telling himself that this is a dream, a dream.

But the fragments of the quilt on the ground, coupled with the chill from his body, told him all the time that it was true.

It turned out that he was a little bored tonight, so he decided to be diligent and practice well, so he practiced under the quilt. One of his hobbies was naked (sleeping). In his words, this was the most comfortable without any restraint.

But as soon as he practiced his skills, he found that his cultivation was a little strange. According to the book, the true number in his body is obviously the cultivation of the goldfinch, and it is the third grade of the goldfinch.

Is it wrong? But he explored it carefully three times, and each time the result was like this.

There are ghosts! Ye 23's heart suddenly became fury. It has not been a day or two since he came to this world, and he has been familiar with his cultivation. Every time he crosses a big step, there will be a heavenly punishment.

For example, when he broke through the silver finch, the thunder came, and the punishment of the goldfinch was even more severe. Legend has it that three-color thunder will appear.

It was an extremely horrible thunderbolt. If it was really a three-color thunderstorm, only less than half of the ten people who survived the disaster could survive.

Of course, the probability of this kind of thunder is very low, and it can't predict when it will appear. It can only be all depends on luck. However, Ye 23 not mention the three-color thunder, even Mao did not see it. The reason, which can explain, seems to be the ghost that Ye 23 just thought of.

So, he made a ghost-like sound, so he attracted people to watch, so he became a god.

So, from then on, I'm afraid this matter will be circulating for a period of time.

As a result, Ye 23 completely became an otaku, and he did not move out of the door. He was more beautiful than that lady, which was simply a model.

At this moment, it is already noon.

Outside the barracks, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ye 23 was tightened in his heart. At this moment, he was also very **, not to mention the sound of people's footsteps.

"Brother Ye, it's time to eat!" Someone shouted outside the barracks door.

"I'm not hungry, I won't eat!" Ye 23 swallowed a mouthful of saliva and resisted the noise in his stomach. He said in a bad tone, but he was scolding in his heart. This Ouyangyan, this little girl, must have been intentional for several days. Although she didn't call people to call her to eat, does he have a face to go out at this moment? This is the most obvious truth, but Ouyang Yan didn't seem to know that as soon as she said she wouldn't eat, she would leave without saying that she would send herself some.

Poor my stomach. I haven't eaten anything in the past few days, and I don't even drink much water.

He has already figured out that in the dead of night, he quietly entered the village, didn't shoot, and hugged him well. Just now, he was fantasizing about the delicious meal, and it was naturally unpleasant to be disturbed by someone.

"Oh, Lord, my brother hasn't eaten for days, and I have to eat something today!" The sound outside the barracks continues.

Fake! Ye 23 scolded again in his heart, but he still had to let go, otherwise he didn't ignore it!

"Well, I'm really not hungry..."

"Brother Ye, the food is at your door. I'll go down first!" The sound at the door directly interrupted his words. Maybe he couldn't hear it anymore and wanted to leave quickly. After all, everyone here knew that the old man inside was hungry, and his stomach was gurdling, and many people couldn't sleep.

As the footsteps faded away, the faint fragrance of the door came in along the crack of the door.

"I don't eat. I can't eat. I want to hold back. There must be a conspiracy!" Ye 23 constantly wanted to resist ** by himself, but his pair of thief hands could not control it.

With a "hoo", his hands stretched out directly. When he came back, there was already an extra basket in his hand, and the fragrance from it directly made Ye 23 leave saliva.

"Good... delicious... eat... good... wow..." Ye 23 kept muttering and kept sending food to his mouth in his hand. A lot of food was swallowed. At this moment, his food was the same as the iron blood he had seen.

The amount of food of the three people was put into Ye 23's stomach. He burped and drank wine. From time to time, he picked up the last piece of meat and smelled it. He enjoyed it very much.

I scolded and almost starved to death. If I hadn't been worried about my brother, I would have used thirty-six tricks long ago. Ye Fan also had the opportunity to get at this time, which made a fool of my brother.

Ye 23 kept shouting and scolding in his heart, and his heart was very aggrieved: Why are the people with me lucky, and I will be so unlucky!

Well, maybe this is my charm. For the happiness of others, you can give up your own happiness, and for the sake of other people's good luck, you can make yourself unlucky. This is the voice of an ordinary and upright earthman.

Ye 23 began to think shamelessly again, and his mouth kept sighing. Looking at that look, he really felt like he had the world.

Finally, he said in a low voice, "Of course, I can also give up my money for your money!" I said to my heart: The premise is that you have more money than me.

Such days began to continue, and Ye 23's life was still boring. In addition to practicing and eating, he had figured out that his skills had soared.

He came to the conclusion that he did a lot of good deeds, and he couldn't take care of himself for others, so God couldn't stand it and gave himself a little reward. Of course, this reward is not worth mentioning compared with what he did.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Ye 23 has been a little anxious. He thought to himself that in three days at most, if Ye Fan hasn't appeared at that time, I'm afraid he will really kill people!

Another night. The night wind is a little strong, and the moon seems to be tired. It hides in the clouds, and there are about a few stars twinkling in the void.

In the square, on top of the stone tablet, mysterious symbols emerge again, one by one on the stone tablet, deeply embedded in the stone tablet, as if carved.

In the sound of "kaka", the gap on the stone tablet appeared again, overflowing with a faint white light, and the slowly white light filled a small area.

The soft white light has a comfortable atmosphere, like the invisible moonlight, and there is a shadow in the white light.