Brush!

The sound of cutting the air was quickly amplified in Yang Yan's ears! Although he didn't see it, Yang Yan knew that it was the snow-white blade cutting the air!

Yang Yan didn't open his eyes, and even took the initiative to give up the picture he saw with his divine sense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He put all his attention on his ears!

Left!

Taking two steps back, a flash of light pierced the air in front of him. Then it vanished, as if hidden in the void.

Still on the left!

His eyes still didn't open, and he took two steps back, raised his legs, and kicked sideways. The whole action was done in one go, as if it had been rehearsed many times!

The boy's face changed dramatically, turning a miserable white.

What does it mean when an Assassin is no longer able to hide himself?

Death!

In order to kill Yang Yan, he tried his best with this knife, leaving no trace of strength for himself. At this moment, facing Yang Yan's kicking foot, he could only watch it kick on his shoulder!

Click!

Like a broken sack that had been tossed, one of the boy's arms twisted and flew into the sky.

The pain was so intense that it was about to eat away at his nerves, almost knocking him out. He was badly wounded! The bones of his arm pierced out of his arm, and with flesh, he plunged into his chest from the side. Pierced out from the front again!

The power of this kick is too great!

The wound on his chest was like a leaky bucket, bleeding heavily. Can't stop!

Biting his tongue to stimulate himself not to faint, he used his last strength to adjust the landing position and try not to touch the wound. With a hand that is still intact, he touched out a few 10,000-year-old medicines. Quack Quack Quack Eat it all.

The bleeding soon stopped, but the boy knew that the bone in his chest was too much of a problem!

But, that guy. Will you give yourself a chance to heal?

Yang Yan stood not far away, motionless. His eyes didn't open, and he seemed to be immersed in the world of hearing. I didn't care at all about the life or death of this young assassin.

Slowly, Yang Yan slowly raised his hands and assumed a posture of soaring into the sky.

The young man gritted his teeth, he didn't know what was wrong with Yang Yan. But he knew that now was the only chance to heal his wounds, and if he waited for Yang Yan's neurosis to heal, he would no longer be able to escape.

Burst!

The pale bones with some blood-red flesh were pulled out, and a stream of blood spurted out of his chest. The emerald green grass in front of the boy was dyed red.

He stuffed a few more mouthfuls of medicinal herbs in his mouth and chewed heavily until his body was covered with green light and the blood hole in his chest stopped bleeding. The boy breathed a sigh of relief, Nima, who seemed to have seen death just now......

The injury quickly stabilized and then began to heal. Flesh sprouts emerge like wriggling worms, broken bones are growing, and wounds are rapidly recovering.

Looking at Yang Yan, who had closed his eyes and made no moves, the young man shuddered. Carefully get up, try not to make a sound, and start backing away.

We can't afford to mess with this person!

"Wait a minute!"

It was a split second when the boy turned around. Yang Yan's voice came from behind, scaring him into a cold sweat.

Countless thoughts came to mind.

To run? or not to run?

If you run, will you be able to escape, and if you don't, will you be able to see the sun tomorrow?

The boy was very entangled and did not dare to turn back. He could feel as if the man behind him had opened his eyes. Two bright eyes stared at him, so that he didn't dare to move.

There seemed to be no hostility in that gaze, nor was there murderous intent. On the contrary, there is a wisdom that perceives everything in the world. It seems to have some arrogance that does not put heaven and earth in his eyes!

Looking at the hesitant young man, the expression on Yang Yan's face did not change in the slightest. It's just that the divine consciousness is like an embroidery needle, piercing into the young man's head.

The young man who was originally hesitant was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why, but he was suddenly not so afraid of him. It seemed that the bright gaze reassured him.

So he turned his head and looked at Yang Yan.

What he saw were a pair of very ordinary eyes, dark eyes. Nothing has changed compared to before.

Of course, nothing has changed! All of this is just an illusion that Yang Yan used his divine sense to probe into his head! If it weren't for the fear of Yang Yan in his heart, it wouldn't have worked so easily.

Yang Yan's expression was indifferent, and his temperament exuded, like a king who controlled heaven and earth.

At least, that's what it was in the eyes of the teenager. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and he regretted it in his heart. How did I provoke such a person!

"Sao Nian, who are you, why do you want to do it to me?" Yang Yan said.

The attacker boy replied respectfully, "I am from the Yu clan, and because of something, I was hunted down and killed by some enemies. In the end, I was forced to have no choice but to hide here. ”

Yang Yan showed some interest on his face, and asked, "What did you do, let your people hunt you down?"

When the young man heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Because my physique is special, it is a 10,000-year-old treasure body! Those people are the men and horses of the great prince, and they are afraid that I will threaten his position, so they will send people to kill me!"

Yang Yan nodded, isn't it a bloody royal dispute.

"What's your name, and what are you going to do in the future?"

The young man looked at Yang Yan, not knowing what he was thinking. Then it seems that a decision has been made.

The boy fell to the ground. Keep your palms and the left side of your face close to the ground. The posture is strange, and you can see fine dust drifting between the wings of his nose. It was blown up by the breath.

Yang Yan: "......"

What are you doing here?

"I am willing to follow the adults, be a cow and a horse, work hard, please take them in!"

Yang Yan: "......"

I don't lack mounts, don't you see this big turtle under my feet? This is my mount, you are not qualified!

"Ahem, you get up first. Yang Yan coughed dryly and said politely.

The young man got up numbly and looked at Yang Yan with a pair of black eyes.

Yang Yan: "......"

Why are you up? Shouldn't you be lying there lying on your stomach begging me? Do you want to be so honest!? This plot is not right......

"Okay, what's your name?

Yang Yan patted his chest, so he accepted a little brother.

The boy introduced himself: "My name is Nordro Pock, and this is my name in the Feather Clan. Now I don't have anything to do with the Feather Clan. Both wings have been cut off, and the Yu clan will no longer recognize me, so I have to change my name, boss, you can help me name it. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Fan was obviously a little sad and touched the wound on his back. Depressed.

Yang Yan touched his chin and looked at the woods behind him.

"Well, your surname is Lin, as for the name, it's okay to call Lin Fan!"

"Thank you, Boss!"

The two walked side by side, and Lin Fan had constant problems along the way.

"Boss, why don't you have wings? Are you human?"

"What? Are you really human? How can that race have someone as powerful as you?"

"Ahh......h

Yang Yan sadly found that this little brother was not as cold as he imagined, but like a child.

In fact, it is true, Lin Fan is only sixteen years old this year. This was the first time he had left the royal compound.

Ever since he was tested to possess the Wood Spirit Body, Lin Fan has been favored by the King of the Feather Clan, and has been cultivating with the King of the Feather Clan. Otherwise, he will not be targeted by the eldest prince.

This time the artifact space was opened, and the King of the Yu Clan originally intended to let Lin Fan enter it for exercise, but he didn't expect his eldest son to be so ruthless, and directly sent someone to hunt down Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was unsuspecting, and under the sneak attack, his wings were cut off. also lost the identity of the Yu Clan, and could no longer return to the Yu Clan.

fled and hid in the artifact space, and the pursuers behind him did not let him go, and kept wanting to kill him, so he became ruthless.

(To be continued.) )