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The world's first bounty hunter and a strange villager are on the bar.

"Do you really think I can't break your little formation?"

"I thought you couldn't break my little formation. ”

On closer inspection, the voice of the strange villager seemed to be young.

"It's ridiculous that you think you'll be completely safe by hiding behind the formation. Yelan sneered: "I just need to set a fire and burn your house, I don't believe you won't come out." ”

"Burn it!" the voice in the house laughed proudly: "I have at least a hundred broken houses like this." ”

Yelanshou didn't reply again, of course she wouldn't set fire to the house.

A few feet away from the house, there was a towering tree, Yelan put her hand into the treetops, lying comfortably between the branches, like a civet lurking in the night.

She just needs to wait patiently here, and the people in the house will come out sooner or later.

From late night to dawn, from the bright moon to the first day, the house was always quiet.

On the day of the rooster's crow, the villagers began another day's work.

Yelan frowned with her hands, and wondered in her heart, my golden hook has penetrated into the four major points of selling peaches, which is enough to take half of his life, if he doesn't consult a doctor in time, even if he doesn't die, he will be a cripple.

The person who sets up the formation doesn't know martial arts, maybe he doesn't understand this truth, but the peach seller must understand.

Is he willing to be a paralyzed man for the rest of his life?

He has been all over the world, how can he endure the pain of not being able to walk?

It's worse than letting him die.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the more I thought about it, the more strange it became, and Yelan went down the treetops with her hands.

He broke a section of the densely branched branch, came to the courtyard of the village house, and swept away the thorns and nails.

No matter how powerful the formation is, it's just a bunch of nails on the ground, and it can't stop people at all.

Throwing away the branches, Nightshade walked straight in and kicked open the wooden door.

There are earthen kangs, wooden cabinets, and clay jars in the house, but there is no one.

Empty house?

Yelan sneered, what a trick you guys played!

It wasn't until this moment that Yelan's hand understood that those thorny iron nails were not to block people, but to drag people.

Because there is a secret passage in the house, it only takes a few words to delay, and the two of them can escape.

If I had been escaped by you, would I still be worthy of the title of the world's number one bounty hunter?

Yelan's hand patiently searched in the house, she must find this secret passage.

Two hundred miles away from the village, there is a dirt mountain, and in the shade of the dirt mountain, there is a hidden cave.

The entrance to the cave was sheltered by barren weeds, and in the cave lay a peach seller, and beside him sat the villager.

The peach seller was delirious and couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

The villager used a small silver needle to seal the blood for him, and finally stopped the endless blood.

He took out a few more long needles and plunged them into the key points around his wound.

When the villager turned the silver needle, his eyes were attentive and he held his breath, this is the most important moment, if his hand trembles slightly, the old man will not be able to walk in the future.

After about two or three hours, the villager's sweat had soaked through his clothes, and it was finally done.

He let out a long sigh of relief, which was so exhausting that he was so sleepy that he could no longer open his eyes and fell asleep.

The peach seller slowly woke up, and the pain in his body was unbearable, and it was precisely because of these pains that he had some surprises.

After all, he felt it, and he was still alive.

Being able to survive under the golden hook of Yelan's hand is a miracle in itself.

When the peach seller propped himself up on his elbow, he discovered a second miracle, his arm was able to obey the call.

He endured the pain and hooked his feet, and it turned out that he was not only saved, but also not crippled.

There was a slight snoring sound around him, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the villager was lying next to him and sleeping soundly.

Was he the one who saved me?

The golden hook has destroyed my four major acupoints, and I dare not hope that I can still walk, does this person have the ability to continue my bloodline?

Looking at his sleeping appearance carefully, his face was full of Sven and handsome, although he was wearing a coarse linen robe, he still couldn't hide his elegant atmosphere.

The heart of selling peaches is cold, if my miserable appearance last night was publicized by him, would there still be the status of my old face in the rivers and lakes?

Young man, it's only because you don't understand the sinister rivers and lakes!

The peach seller took out an iron dart from his sleeve, and his eyes were full of murder.

When the sun rises three poles, the warm sun shines on the earth.

The breeze pierced the grass and penetrated the hole.

The man who fell asleep in the cave gradually woke up.

"The big dream is like this, and it has lasted for thousands of years. The young man read a sentence in a daze, slowly stretched his waist, and finally slept enough.

I rubbed my face with the palm of my hand, and I seemed to have some energy.

Touching his stomach and feeling empty, the young man swallowed his saliva, got up lazily, and stepped into the cave.

As soon as he poked his head out of the hole, he suddenly felt a chill in his earlobe, and the young man reached out and touched a fishhook.

The hook passed through the earlobe of the young man, and at the other end of the hook was a silk thread, and at the end of the silk thread was Yelan's hand.

Yelan smiled at him: "Go in!"

Although her expression was smiling, her voice was cold, and it was no joke.

The silk thread was in her hand, and she only needed to pull it lightly, and she could open the young man's earlobe.

The advantage was in her hands, and the young man, of course, was obedient and immediately retreated into the cave.

"Sit down!" Yelan shouted as she stepped into the cave.

"Thank you for the reward. The young man sat down obediently and laughed, "I thought you could make me kneel." ”

Yelan ignored his nonsense and asked in a cold voice, "What about others?"

"Gone. When the young man answered, he immediately rushed to say, "I swear, I really don't know where he went." ”

"And then, then. After swearing, the young man took out another package from his arms and handed it to Yelan's hand: "This is what he left for me." ”

"Open. ”

The earlobe was worn by a golden hook, and the young man could only be obedient and obedient, and slowly opened the package, which was a thousand-year-old golden lingzhi.

Such a precious thing was actually transferred to him?

"Why did he give you Lingzhi?"

"Because he's going to kill me. ”

What kind of confusing answer is this?

Yelan's hand gently tugged at the silk thread.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

The young man immediately covered his ears and howled, waiting for him to be enough, Yelan smiled lightly: "Don't worry, your ears are still there, if you talk nonsense to me again, I don't guarantee that it is still there." ”

The young man touched his ears, and sure enough, they were still intact, but they bled a little more.

"Woman, I'm really not talking nonsense. The young man sighed helplessly: "He really wanted to kill me, saying that he was afraid that I would ruin his reputation." ”

"With your powerlessness, if he wants to kill you, will you still be able to live?"

Yelan hurt him with her hand and asked funny.

"It stands to reason that the knives are all on my neck, and I really can't escape. The boy winked and smiled, "Just because I asked him a question." ”