When the Bloodtooth Boar decided that there was no threat to the humans in the grass, it did not hesitate and pounced, opening its bloody jaw, revealing a mouth full of razor-sharp teeth, saliva splattering.

"Is it just dead? ”

Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes, his face did not show half a look of fear, some were just extremely unwilling in his heart.

Wow~Wow!~

However, the pain of being torn apart and bitten did not hit immediately, but the painful and frightened howl of the blood-toothed boar suddenly sounded in his ears.

Qin Yu was full of excitement, and suddenly opened his eyes, the blood-toothed wild boar was already rolling to the side, and the left side of his head was interspersed with a flying knife with only the hilt left.

The figure of a thickly dressed boy rushed out of the woods not far away, and as he ran, several throwing knives hanging from his belt kept colliding with each other, making a metal crunch sound of jingling bells.

This young man was extremely fast, holding a pitch-black thick-backed machete in his hand, and came to Qin Yu's side in a moment.

The rough-clothed young man protected Qin Yu behind him, staring at the blood-toothed wild boar that was still rolling in pain on the ground, and did not turn his head, and said solemnly: "Uncle, please don't do this again in the future, I hope you don't choose to give up in the face of any danger in the future, as long as you are alive, there will be hope, but once you even give up, then what awaits you will only be death." ”

Uncle?

Qin Yu looked at the back of the coarse cloth sewn on the young man's back, and couldn't help but have a crying and laughing expression on his face.

couldn't cry or laugh, not because of the young man's didactic words, but because the young man actually called him an uncle!

Maybe it's because of his current embarrassed appearance that the boy mistakenly thinks that he is a mercenary or a hunter roaming in this small mountain range.

Although Qin Yu couldn't see the young man's face, from that slightly immature voice, Qin Yu could tell that the young man was not very old, maybe similar to him.

He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, the blood-toothed boar on the ground was stimulated by pain, and let out a muffled roar like thunder, raising its scimitar-like blood-colored fangs and crashing into the boy.

There was no need for Qin Yu to remind the rough-clothed young man to be careful, and the rough-clothed young man started his action.

This time, Qin Yu saw it very clearly, and saw that the young man's left hand quickly took off a flying knife from his waist, and he shot out with a flick of his hand.

The whistling knife shot out with an extremely powerful force, shooting at the center of the bloodtooth boar's eyebrows.

The knife still only left the hilt, completely submerged into the center of the Bloodtooth Boar's eyebrows, and caused the Bloodtooth Boar's body to slam with all its might, and then inertia pounced and rolled to the ground.

It's not that the knives are sharp, on the contrary, they are shoddy, but they are made of hammers.

The flying knife sank into the eyebrows of the bloodtooth boar, completely relying on the strength of the young man when he threw out the throwing knife.

This rough-clothed young man used his arm strength and wrist strength so exquisitely!

With the fivefold physical strength of the young man's Qi Gathering Realm, if he used brute force to throw the flying knife, with the dull edge of the inferior flying knife, he would not be able to penetrate the solid skin of the blood-toothed wild boar at all.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Qin Yu to think about it, the rough-clothed young man let out a soft snort from his mouth, and rushed forward with the pitch-black thick-backed machete in his hand.

After that, Qin Yu couldn't see it, he couldn't turn his head a little, but the shouts of the rough-clothed boy and the blood-toothed wild boar kept coming from his ears.

The fivefold Qi Gathering Realm, without practicing a martial art, only relying on a few flying knives on his waist and the thick-backed machete in his hand, it is very difficult to kill this blood-toothed wild boar that belongs to a first-order demon beast!

For an ordinary Qi Gathering Realm Fivefold Martial Artist, this is almost impossible to do!

However, this young man did it, when he came to Qin Yu's side again, the flying knives on his waist were all gone, and the thick-backed machete in his hand was stained with blood, presumably all those flying knives had been shot on the blood-toothed wild boar.

"Uncle, how are you, are you still angry?"

The rough-clothed young man lay on Qin Yu's side with a pop, his mouth kept panting, and there were several deep wounds on his body.

That vicious fight had already exhausted him.

"Many... Thank you little brother for saving... The grace of saving lives, coming to Qin... Qin Yu must have a follow-up. ”

Qin Yu struggled to squeeze a sentence out of his throat, which was equivalent to telling his name to the rough-clothed young man.

His current condition is even worse than before, the sequelae of the Heavenly Demon Blood Pattern Array have not passed, and the wounds on his body have begun to deteriorate.

Saying such a sentence almost made Qin Yu die of pain.

"Uncle, there's no need to repay anything. ”

The rough-clothed young man said very freely: "I, Yang Yuerui, am a man who has vowed to become a great hero who punishes rape and eliminate evil, saving the dead and helping the injured is what I should do, how can I covet your repayment." ”

Becoming a big hero admired by thousands of people is his ignorance of the future, and it is the dream that all hot-blooded teenagers like him who were born in poverty want to chase.

With this dream full of a sense of justice in his heart, how could he turn a blind eye to the scene just now?

He did save Qin Yu, but he would not accept Qin Yu's repayment.

This is his first step on the road to becoming a hero and a hero.

Just when Yang Yuerui felt enthusiastic about this step he had taken, he was ignorant of the picture after he became a big hero in the future.

Qin Yu's heart was shocked: "It turned out to be him! He turned out to be from the Cangyan Kingdom!"

In the previous life, although Yang Yuerui was not a supergiant standing at the top of the pyramid, he had a name that frightened countless strong people - the Dark Emperor!

In his previous life, although Qin Yu and Yang Yuerui did not have much intersection, he still heard some about the deeds of the Dark Emperor.

The reason why Yang Yuerui is known as the Dark Emperor is precisely because of his elusive assassination methods.

Anyone who is targeted by him will not be able to survive from him, even if he is heavily protected.

Before he became famous, many of the people he assassinated didn't even have time to see his face, only to feel a cold flash and his head was different.

Later, as his fame grew in the Shenwu Continent, the world knew more and more about him.

The Emperor of Assassination, proficient in a variety of assassination techniques, very good at concealment, and a flying knife stunt is even more powerful.

It's just that what Qin Yu didn't expect was that Yang Yuerui, who was known as the Dark Emperor fifty years later, turned out to be such a sunny boy who upheld chivalry and aspired to become a big hero when he was a teenager!

Moreover... and also came from the country of Cangyan with him.

Qin Yu's surprise was not because others were not mentally strong, but because he felt that it was incredible, no one could imagine that this sunny young man beside him would be the emperor of assassination fifty years later.

Isn't he the same as him?

Who would have thought that he, the waste young master of the Qin family of the little Cangyan Country, would become a ghost array doctor who would be famous in the Shenwu Continent fifty years later?

Qin Yu was quickly relieved, and his heart gradually regained his calm.

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