After dinner, Su Yan unexpectedly did not cultivate, but sat in the wide courtyard of the ancestral hall, facing the west, watching the sunset slowly set. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sunlight is no longer so dazzling, the sunset in the western sky has become brilliant, and even the dwarf neck tree in the ancestral hall seems to be dressed in a purple-gold glow costume.

Su Yan was thinking back to his life thousands of years ago, how much fun it was to deal with bottles and cans of elixirs every day, and suddenly he was thinking about his life in the past year after his rebirth, he was also busy, every day was a mechanical cultivation, and he never had a moment of relaxation.

Maybe it's because of the confinement, or maybe it's because he has cultivated to the top of the bottle, Su Yan naturally looks like the sunset, contrasting two different lives.

I don't know why, Su Yan suddenly felt that although he lived for a hundred years in his previous life and was in a high position, what he remembered was the quiet life of this short year.

Probably with a human touch, he suddenly smirked.

He suddenly wondered, if he hadn't seen him for a few days, would little Ellie already cry and have red eyes?

"Warriors, magicians, pharmacists, what is the purpose of cultivating to the extreme? long life, or is it for protection?" Su Yan smiled, maybe occasionally relaxing, and it would be good to accompany some people to see the scenery.

As if infected by Su Yan's emotions, on the short-necked tree, a fiery red bird cried a few times, and then flapped its wings and left.

The bird's body was only the size of a palm, but its tail was larger than its body, and the fiery red tail seemed to have a flame burning on it, which was beautiful.

This strange bird had been back and forth no less than three times, and each time it stared at Su Yan intently for a long time, and then left as if it was bored of watching.

At the moment when the strange bird flew away, Su Yan's right hand that reached into his arms and grabbed the withered bamboo couldn't help but clench a few times.

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At the foot of the big green hill in the east of the small town of Bill, three men in black seemed to be lurking, all sitting quietly on the messy stones, and as the red bird flew in, one of them raised his arm and let the red bird land on it.

The little red bird chirped in his ear, not knowing what to say.

After a while, the little red bird flew away again, heading in the direction of Bill's town.

The Shadow Wolf Mercenary Regiment is a very efficient small group, even if it is a small task such as assassinating ordinary people or even a child, they will customize the perfect execution plan and strive to be foolproof.

The giant man with a long knife in his hand among the three whispered, "Big brother, how is that kid?"

"Atta, that kid is said to have reached the level of a first-order warrior, although this level is nothing for us, but what I am afraid of is that there will be a master who will secretly train him. The leader of the Shadow Wolf Mercenary Regiment, the magician with the bamboo fan in his hand, whispered.

As a mercenary group that is mixed up in Morimoto Castle, they think more deeply than raising the wind.

An eight-year-old first-order warrior is either gifted or has a master behind his back.

If it is not, then only the word 'chance' can explain it clearly.

"Boss, could it be that you have too much heart?" the femme fatale whispered.

"Let's hope so. The magician said, "But even if someone is pointing him behind his back, it will be enough for us to kill him in an instant." ”

"And I'm curious to know, even if someone is behind his back, how can he cultivate so quickly, and he can cultivate to the level of a first-order warrior at the age of eight......" The magician licked his lips, scarlet as if he was dripping blood.

Atta was a strong man who looked a little elm, but in fact, his mind was very clear: "Boss, what do you mean......?"

The woman suddenly became a little excited: "Douqi Secret Codex...... Or a precious treasure of heaven and earth......"

"After killing him, if we really get any precious treasure from him, we will immediately leave Morimoto Castle and go to live in other cities, after leaving here, even if there is really someone behind him, who knows that we did it?"

"As for Tifeng, he naturally didn't dare to talk about it......"

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At night, the sky is full of stars.

Su Yan was still sitting in the afternoon, nibbling on cold dry food in the yard. Confinement is a punishment that does not actually do any real harm, but it does close contact with the outside world.

Fortunately, Su Yan brought enough dry food, but it tasted a little cold, not as comfortable as at home.

"According to the previous pattern, the bird would fly away every half hour, but this time it stayed in the tree for forty minutes without any sign of leaving. Su Yan grabbed the cold dry food with one hand, but his eyes secretly looked at the strange bird on the low-necked tree, his right hand reached into his arms, and his two fingers tightly pinched the end of the withered bamboo.

"If you want to do it, it's now. Su Yan shook his head.

Although he didn't know what these people were trying to do, the bird in the low-necked tree revealed a lot of things.

It was not an ordinary bird, if Su Yan didn't admit it, it should be a second-order demonic beast firetail bird.

In a small place like Bill's Town, such a magical beast suddenly appeared, and it seemed to be spying on him, Su Yan would naturally be vigilant.

With a gust of wind blowing, three more figures suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and although the footsteps were a little messy, there was no sense of chaos.

The three of them struck towards Su Yan from three positions.

A second-order magician, a second-order warrior, and a first-order warrior.

The three of them stood in a triangular position, surrounding Su Yan in it.

This is obviously a small formation that has been tested I don't know how many times, which is enough to ensure that Su Yan does not have any chance to escape.

The whole courtyard was as quiet as a silent pantomime.

"Smack. A soft sound came from Su Yan's arms, and Su Yan's originally lazy eyes suddenly became focused.

"Don't move. Su Yan said, "I will die." ”

The magician laughed, a series of familiar magic spells coming out of his mouth, and at the same time mocking: "Of course you will die." ”

However, except for the sudden wind in the courtyard, nothing changed, not even the magic he had brought at his fingertips, and there was no trace of it.

The magician's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it until he died, and he didn't even understand why it was.

He only felt that the mana in his body seemed to be frozen, and his body seemed to be imprisoned, and there was a huge pressure coming from his body, and he didn't feel pain, but his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.

Similar to him, the other two fighters showed similar symptoms.

Vindictiveness is not available!

The body can't move!

Their ears began to bleed, their eyes began to bleed, and their noses and mouths began to bleed......

"You're a demon!" shouted the magician, with the last of his strength.

Then, the three corpses fell down one after another.

"You're really going to die. Su Yan sighed and said.

"You are not a pharmacist, so you have not been guarded. ”

"But, this is the medicine man's method of fighting!"