He was silent, and Jian Sulow was extremely nervous.

He has been with Yan Xingu for a long time, and he understands Yan Xingu's character too well.

This young man, since he was able to walk, was forced to cultivate by Yan Yuanyuan, and only hoped that in the future he would be able to become a super master and break through the earth extreme level.

For Yan Xingu, there is only cultivation in life, like a machine, living for the sake of cultivation.

As for the joy of childhood, the passion of the teenager has nothing to do with him.

Yan Yuanyuan instilled deep hatred in him again, and kept telling him that his mother was killed by Yan Yuanyuan's current wife, and this lady also regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, if he didn't cultivate well and didn't become strong quickly, this lady would kill him.

Anyway, he was forced to cultivate hard, in order to survive, in order to avenge his mother.

After a long time, Yan Xingu's character was completely distorted by hatred, and he was also driven crazy by endless cultivation, becoming violent and obedient, fierce and cruel, for him, other people's lives are nothing at all, only those who are useful to themselves have the need to live, and those who are useless to themselves can be destroyed without hesitation.

The maidservants who were sent to serve him were replenished almost every month, and within a month, they were tortured to death by him.

This has become a hobby in addition to his crazy cultivation.

Anyway, the sword skills he cultivated never had a chance to be used by outsiders, so they were all used on the maidservants around him.

Jian Sulow knew this very well, and knew that he was a beast that had been suppressed for a long time, which was quite dangerous, and if he was not careful, his sword skills might be used on himself.

Yan Yuanyuan is at least rational and knows what to do and what not to do, but Yan Xin's lonely heart is completely the heart of a young man, and he will do whatever he wants, regardless of the consequences, which is the most terrifying.

And, obviously, he is in a very bad mood right now.

As for why, he could probably guess that it was that way.

Yan Xingu's speed of learning swordsmanship and body techniques is very fast, but the body technique that Yan Yuanyuan has newly sent, and several days have passed, and there has been no progress at all, which makes Yan Xingu very annoyed.

In this case, it is even more difficult to provoke the lonely.

The wisest way to do this is to hide as far as you can.

Seeing that Yan Xingu still didn't speak, he smiled busily: "Little boy, I have already delivered the things that the master asked me to send, I ...... I'm taking my leave!"

After saying that, he tentatively took a step back.

If Yan Xingu has no objection, he will continue to withdraw, and if Yan Xingu will not let him go, he will come back quickly.

So, just a vague step back.

took such a step back, but Yan Xingu still didn't react, just looked at him with wolf-like eyes.

Jian Su understood that it seemed that he could leave.

was about to continue to withdraw and look at Xiao Yu beside him, but he was unhappy for a while.

Xiao Yu never believed his words, which made him feel very panicked, if he didn't say something to Xiao Yu before leaving, he really felt uncomfortable.

So, he lowered his voice: "Don't you don't believe me, then enjoy your nightmare, you will regret coming here, and even regret not killing yourself before you came here, fool, you just tremble in fear!"

After saying this, my heart was finally more comfortable, and I arched my hand to Yan Xingu, retreated again, and kept withdrawing.

Always hunch over and close the door.

After closing the door, I touched my forehead, only to realize that my forehead was covered with sweat, and my clothes were also soaked with sweat, which was very uncomfortable.

Touching the cold air outside, I couldn't help but shudder.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I quickly left this small courtyard.

It's just that when I got to the outside of the yard, I stopped and became a little hesitant.

Originally, I wanted to go back to my place and get a good night's sleep, but I suddenly remembered that tonight, somehow, I was hot-headed and told Xiao Yu so many secrets.

Those secrets must not be known by outsiders, except for him and Yan Yuanyuan, no one knows.

If it is preached, he will be miserable.

But now, Xiao Yu knows about it, and he is very worried that it will spread from Xiao Yu.

Although he felt that Xiao Yu was bound to die when he arrived at Yan Xingu, after all, the consequences of spreading it were too serious, and he had to be cautious.

I kept saying in my heart, don't worry about it at all, this guy will definitely die, and he will die very miserably, what is there to worry about.

I comforted myself again and again, but I was still very nervous.

If you don't see Xiao Yu's corpse with your own eyes, you can't completely put your mind at ease.

The last one stamped his foot and muttered, "It's better to stay here, just in case!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped himself, "What's wrong with me today, I owe so much, I shook out all the secrets that shouldn't be said, and I really did it myself!"

Standing at the gate of the courtyard with his head shrunk, waiting, waiting for Xiao Yu's body to be thrown out.

Anyway, this kind of thing was handled by him before, and this time it should be regarded as an overtime.

I thought to myself, little thing, hurry up, don't make me wait too long, there are beauties waiting for me in the bed.

Thinking of the smooth and warm body of the woman in the bed, the blood boiled, and the cold air on the top of the mountain became nothing.

......

In the room, Xiao Yu looked at the maid who was kneeling on the blade of the sword.

The servant girl's body began to tremble, and the blood flowing from her body had been meandering out of the ground for more than a kilometer, but Yan Xingu still didn't have the slightest intention of getting her up.

Because of the blood loss, the servant girl's body was shaking, and she was about to faint.

If it goes on like this, she's going to die.

Xiao Yu really couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to die like this for such a young girl.

Striding over, he lifted the girl who was kneeling on the blade of the sword.

The girl was stunned for a moment, reacted suddenly, but raised her hand and hit Xiao Yu, and said loudly in horror: "What are you doing?

A slap was slapped on Xiao Yu's face.

Obviously she was saving her, but she actually beat herself? Xiao Yu couldn't help frowning.

"Let me go!" the girl slapped him again, anxious and angry.

Xiao Yu said coldly: "Put you on it again, you will die soon!"

"I'd rather die like this!" the horror in the girl's eyes grew stronger.

She would rather die like this, that is, it is better to die like this, and there are more cruel ways to die.

Look at the girl's expression, as if he had hurt her.

"Let go of me!" the girl was already talking fiercely, her expression hideous.

Xiao Yu sighed, let go, and put her down.

After putting it down, I saw that the girl quickly climbed back onto the blade of the sword, knelt on it, looked up at Yan Xingu, and said in horror: "Little boy, don't blame me, really don't blame me, it has nothing to do with me!"

Yan Xingu on the couch finally spoke, his voice was still a young man's voice, but it was not like a young man's voice coldly: "But you still left the sword blade, without my permission!"

In a word, the girl's face turned pale with fright, and she kowtowed again and again: "Little boy spare your life, little boy spare your life, I really didn't mean it, it's none of my business!"

"Quipble! Look for death!" Yan Xin shook his hand violently, and saw a glimmer of light.

The girl screamed and quickly covered her eyes.

Blood kept pouring from his fingers, and the man fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

Xiao Yu was surprised, how could the glimmer of Yan Xingu's hand just now be so similar to his own finger sword flying mang?

It's just that his finger sword flew out, but he threw it out, and it looked more casual, more handy, and more sudden.

This is definitely similar to the finger sword flying, without the help of a sword weapon at all, using the fingers to make a sword weapon, and using the fingers as the sword to send out.

I really didn't expect to encounter similar sword skills here.

Moreover, Xiao Yu almost immediately concluded that Yan Xingu's sword skill was definitely more advanced than the sword flying mang.

As he was thinking so, he suddenly noticed that the blood flowing from the girl's fingers had changed color and turned black, and the smell had become foul-smelling.

That kind of screaming is heartbreaking.

No wonder she would rather die on her knees than get up, this situation is much more tragic than just now.

Xiao Yu also quickly understood the reason, Yan Xingu was a dark swordsman, and the sword skills he sent out could carry toxins, just like Feng Xiaoyue's sword skills could destroy bones.

And to detoxify, either with the help of the ability of the light swordsman, or with the blood of the dark swordsman.

This situation is self-inflicted, and this girl must not be allowed to die so tragically.

Xiao Yu was about to step forward, and the only way now was to get Yan Xingu's blood.

But I didn't want to, so I was about to step forward, and my ankle was grabbed, it was the screaming girl on the ground.

grabbed Xiao Yu's ankle fiercely and hissed, "It's all you...... You hurt me, I'm going to kill you......"

tore Xiao Yu's pants hard, but rolled in pain again.

Xiao Yu glanced at her: "If you want to kill me, let's talk about it later!"

After speaking, as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards Yanxin.

Yan Xingu was still lying on the soft couch leisurely, he was used to being cruel to others, he was used to others trembling in front of him, he had never encountered a real enemy at all, he had never met anyone who could pose a threat to him, so he had no defense at all, and he didn't expect Xiao Yu to dare to pounce on him.

When he finally realized that Xiao Yu was really so bold, Xiao Yu had already pounced.

As he pounced, a folding fan was taken out and pointed at his eyes.

After all, Yan Xingu has no actual combat experience, and he doesn't know what to do in the face of this kind of impact.

Bullying others all the time and being attacked, dodging and counterattacking are completely different things, but in this regard, he is the most lacking.

What's more, Xiao Yu is of the same rank as him. Xiao Yu had already probed his level, which was the second level of the Xuan Extreme Rank.

At the same level, he lacked actual combat experience, and he was caught off guard, and he made a judgment.

Yan Xingu subconsciously hurriedly raised his hand to cover his eyes, it was a completely instinctive reaction, but Xiao Yu's move was a false move, and the folding fan turned sharply and swept towards his neck.

With a pop, it swept across his neck, and blood flowed out.

Xiao Yu opened the folding fan, used the fan to catch the blood, turned around, and returned to the maid.

Pinch open the maid's mouth and feed the blood from the folding fan into her mouth.

After feeding, the blood flowing from the maid's fingers gradually turned bright red, and her body no longer rolled so violently, and calmed down a lot.

However, she couldn't survive anymore, and the slight light that penetrated her eyes hurt her too much.

After calming down, he raised his other hand, fumbled and grabbed Xiao Yu's clothes, and muttered, "Thank you, thank you...... Thank you ......."

After saying that, his arm fell down, and he died of exhaustion, and died peacefully.

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