On the tower star, the establishment of the martial arts field itself is a unique existence.
The heavy door fell, and it was completely isolated from the outside world, and any noise could no longer leak in.
Although I had heard Yi Jiamu briefly mention it before, Gu Yesheng was still a little shocked when he saw the scene with his own eyes.
It is obviously an indoor area, but when you look up, you can see the boundless sky, as if you are in a different space.
In the blink of an eye, Yi Wenshi had changed into his usual martial arts outfit.
The old gentleman did a few warm-up movements in such a slow and unhurried manner. Seeing that Gu Yesheng's pestle was not moving, he reminded him, "Move a little, so as not to strain your muscles and bones later."
Gu Yesheng was naturally obedient to Yi Jiamu's grandfather, but he was still hesitant in his heart, looking like he was hesitant to say anything.
Yi Wenshi raised his head and glanced at him: "Children, don't think too much, just you, you can't hurt me. The ability to magnify the dark side of the heart may indeed be enough to deter many people, but if it's just In this case, once you encounter an absolute powerhouse, you will become vulnerable."
"..." Since he mastered this ability, Gu Yesheng has never heard anyone say that, and his competitive spirit that belongs to Alpha was suddenly aroused.
Yi Wenshi seemed very satisfied with his attitude. After moving his old arms and legs, he smiled and hooked his index finger at Gu Yesheng.
Although Gu Yesheng wanted to prove himself in front of his elders, he was Yi Jiamu's grandfather after all, so he still had some scruples.
At first, it was only tentatively, and while using his abilities carefully, he paid attention to the expression on Yi Wenshi's face.
He was about to close his hands with a slightly painful expression, but the old gentleman in front of him was still smiling from beginning to end, and he didn't even frown: "Why, it's just like this? Weak like this , but can't be the Alpha of our old Yi family."
The corners of Gu Yesheng's lips pursed slightly, and his demeanor gradually became solemn.
Seeing that it has no effect at all, and finally no longer control his ability, he seriously launched the offensive.
He had used this ability too many times, and he should have been very handy. However, he didn't feel much when he was just trying it out carefully. Ye Sheng only felt that an excessively huge black scene suddenly sank from his mind.
Before he had time to react, out of the instinct of survival, he had already stopped subconsciously.
But even so, the extreme shadow just now caused a thin layer of sweat to ooze out of his back.
So much so that after regaining his calm, he could feel his fingertips trembling uncontrollably with lingering fears.
Different from when he faced Shen Ling, at that moment, he seemed to see a bloody battlefield like hell, and the whole scarlet was thick enough to devour everything.
This is the mark that only those who have really experienced the war will remain in their hearts.
More shocking than ever.
Gu Yesheng finally calmed down and looked at Yi Wenshi, who still looked calm. With such an unaffected demeanor, he couldn't help but explore a little bit in his eyes.
Yi Wenshi knew what he wanted to ask: "I don't have the ability to be immune to supernatural powers. If the power is really to be calculated carefully, it should belong to the element system. So no doubt, I can fully feel your power, it is your own too much power. Weak, can't suppress me."
Speaking of which, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "So do you understand now, when your opponent's heart is strong enough, a psychic power like this will only be ridiculously fragile."
Gu Yesheng's eyes fell slightly.
It's not that I can't feel it, but that even after suffering his mental attack, it's still there, disdainful
After a moment of silence, a faint light appeared in his eyes: "Senior, is there a way to improve?"
"Yes, but it will be very hard." Yi Wenshi looked up at him with a half-smile, "Why, do you want to learn?"
Gu Yesheng answered without hesitation: "Yes!"
He will always remember the suppressed anger when facing Shen Ling, and he can't forget the despair of seeing Yi Jiamu disappear into the flames.
From childhood to adulthood, he knew that only when he was strong enough, he could truly have what he wanted to have.
Yi Wenshi noticed the vague fire in Gu Yesheng's eyes, and there was also a faint smile in his eyes: "Well, you have to work hard these seven days. I'll remind him to come and put incense sticks for you."
Gu Yesheng: "..."
Just rushing to the last sentence, even if he is dying, he will climb out of this door first!
The two have not moved since they walked into the martial arts arena. Yi Jiamu was restless and would come to the door every day to squat.
Seeing that it was a week in the blink of an eye, if there were no surprises, today should be the day Gu Yesheng came out.
Yi Jiamu waited from morning to noon, and didn't even eat lunch at all, still staring at the closed door motionless.
Finally, a faint movement came from inside.
Yi Jiamu's hands holding his body tightened slightly, seeing that the door gradually opened a crack, then he came back to his senses and ran over in a hurry.
The first thing that appeared in the field of vision was Yi Wenshi's strong figure.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yi Jiamu, and Yi Wenshi pretended to be angry: "What's the matter, you don't even scream when you see Grandpa?"
"Grandpa." Yi Jiamu responded obediently immediately, but his eyes kept glancing behind him, "Where's Gu Yesheng?"
Seeing this anxious look, Yi Wenshi rubbed his head angrily and hilariously, turned and pointed to the north of the martial arts field: "There. Don't worry, you're not dead."
Yi Jiamu looked in the direction he pointed, and he could see the figure lying on the stone bed in the distance. His heart jumped, and he ran over in three steps.
It can be seen that this week has really tossed Gu Yesheng hard enough.
At this time, even if you close your eyes, you can still feel a strong fatigue.
The clothes he was wearing when he came in were still too shabby at this time, which made the whole person look both funny and bitter.
I also knew that Yi Wenshi was determined to train people this time, so he acted with his resolute style. Even the top officers in the army at that time may not be able to bear it, let alone Gu Yesheng.
Yi Jiamu looked at the motionless appearance of the man in front of him, hesitantly stretched out his hand, and poked his face carefully.
In the past seven days, there was very little time for him to rest for a while, and Gu Yesheng inevitably fell asleep at this time. But with Yi Wenshi's admonition in mind, his whole body was still in a tense state. Such an understated touch immediately made him sit up reflexively.
When he came back to his senses, he had already grasped Yi Jiamu's wrist tightly in his hand.
Yi Jiamu was stunned for a moment, and Gu Yesheng was also stunned there.
After a moment's reaction, Gu Yesheng asked hesitantly, "It's been a week?"
Yi Jiamu nodded: "Yes."
Gu Yesheng was silent for a moment.
During this week, he felt as if his whole body was repeatedly going through the process of dismantling and reorganization.
Such a process is undoubtedly painful and difficult, but it seems to be reborn from ashes again and again.
He could clearly feel his improvement every day, and finally found the direction he should go in the future at the intersection where he had been hesitant.
In fact, the trouble of being attacked by supernatural powers for so many years is actually like a thorn in his heart.
Everyone has expressed enough fear of his ability, but only he himself knows that, in fact, even the ability user himself has wanted to avoid it countless times.
And now he finally made up his mind, even if the blood was blurred, he would completely pull out this thorn.
As Grandpa Yi said, in the face of absolute power, everything else will become vulnerable.
And he can be stronger!
Yi Jiamu noticed Gu Yesheng's expression that seemed to want to continue to be disciplined. Thinking about his worries these days, he couldn't help but whispered softly: "Senior... Are you shaking M?"
Hearing this sentence, Gu Yesheng glanced over this small face, suddenly reached out and pinched Yi Jiamu's jaw, and instantly pulled him to him.
In an instant, each other's breaths slammed into their respective skins.
Gu Yesheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the elongated words were hoarse and pleasant: "Why do you still call me senior?"
Yi Jiamu felt inexplicably hot and dry under such provocation, and subconsciously wanted to step back: "If you don't call it senior, what is it called?"
Gu Yesheng's tired eyes finally showed a smile. After thinking about it seriously, the curvature of the corner of his mouth suddenly became clearer: "Call, brother."
The reason why he misunderstood the relationship between the child and Yi Jiaqin at the beginning was because the pronunciation of these two words was inherently ambiguous.
At this moment, after Yi Jiamu hesitated for a while, Wei Nymph spit out two words: "Brother..."
The soft words passed by his ears, and Gu Yesheng only felt his heart skip a beat twice.
Under an instinctive impulse, he completely pulled Yi Jiamu over and touched his lips.
For a week, one waits outside and one stays inside.
Although they are not in the same space, as long as they are quiet for a while, they will always think uncontrollably.
It was originally just a short kiss, but gradually, it completely ignited the memories accumulated in the seven days, enough to start a prairie fire.
Under the sudden strong possessiveness of Gu Yesheng, Yi Jiamu was suffocated by the kiss in a daze.
The surging pheromones in his body made him subconsciously want to respond.
He has long been accustomed to the taste of Gu Yesheng's pheromone, and he knows the taste when he eats the marrow. Once he is aroused by desire, he will inevitably have the urge to ask for more.
Just when the two of them rolled onto the stone bed unknowingly, Gu Yesheng suddenly stopped.
His eyes were still full of intense desire, and his entire breathing was inevitably a little tight.
However, at this time, he was looking at Yi Jiamu, who looked vaguely confused. His low voice sounded a bit complicated: "Mumu, is your fever period coming soon?"
The pheromone belonging to Omega just floated around in a shallow way, like an invisible hand, gently teasing.
Yi Jiamu recovered a little bit of sanity later, and after asking this question, he looked a little stunned: "It seems... It's really these two days."
Gu Yesheng: "..."
Rao was Gu Yesheng, and he didn't dare to leave the little Omega during the fever period in place.
After finally holding back the urges that were aroused in his body, Gu Yesheng calmed himself and patted Yi Jiamu lightly on the head: "Why are you running around in this special period? Come on, go back quickly."
Omegas in the fever period have always been particularly sensitive, not to mention that Yi Jiamu has already developed an instinctive dependence on Gu Yesheng's pheromones. At this time, just a simple gesture of touching his head has a different attraction to him.
However, Yi Jiamu still knew that he had to consider the old father Yi Hang's ability to bear in his heart.
At this time, he said "Oh" with some grievance, and also carefully buttoned the buttons on the neckline back one by one.
When he raised his eyes, it happened to pass Gu Yesheng's glands.
Yi Jiamu licked the corner of his lips lowly.
Well, I want to.
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