Chapter 161: A Destined Enemy
"Hahaha......"
A few ruffians laughed evilly, and forced towards Yuwen Xin, who was powerless, with bad intentions.
"This girl is so annoying, the best in the world is nothing more than that, is it a fairy given to us by God? Hehe, buddy, let's go to ...... together."
"If you can be a girl like this, even if you live ten years less, it's worth it, hahaha......"
In the eyes of these people, there is only the peerless face of the rain falling pear blossoms, lonely and helpless, with a look of obsession and greed, and trembling hands towards this stunning beauty that is difficult to meet even in dreams.
"No, let me do it!"
"Fuck you, let me go first!"
Soon, the two hooligans argued, their eyes were full of red light, and they almost didn't make a move immediately.
"Ahh
Yu Wenxin panicked, his heart was full of anxiety and despair, his delicate body was weak, crumbling, and he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.
"Puff puff!"
At this moment, an afterimage streaked through the dark compound, and the hooligans were also on its tracks.
The cold light faintly appeared, blood splattered, and the bodies of several ruffians and hooligans in the courtyard, including the strong man, stiffened.
Swish!
The shadow froze in the courtyard for a moment, glanced at Yang Fan lying on the ground, and then melted into the night in an instant, disappearing, like a ghost.
Plop! plop......
As soon as the shadow disappeared, four or five people in the courtyard fell to the ground one after another.
The breath is desperate, and the blood is flowing.
When Yu Wenxin saw such a tragic situation, his face was bloodless with fright, and the surname Suo closed his eyes and did not dare to look.
At this moment, he heard the familiar sound of footsteps, and someone was approaching him.
"Pharmacist Yang!"
Yu Wenxin opened his bright eyes, threw himself into his arms at once, and whimpered in a low voice, as if he was very aggrieved.
After a long time, Yang Fan pushed her away and sighed lightly: "You can understand ...... now"
"Xin'er understands, thank you for the guidance ...... pharmacist"
Yu Wenxin wiped away his tears, and there was a little more self-shame in his bright eyes, but it became clearer.
"It's good that you understand. Yang Fan said lightly: "If it weren't for the secret protection of the master of the palace just now, your ending would not be better than that Baiyue Bird." ”
When Yu Wenxin heard this, her expression changed again, and she didn't even dare to think about the consequences......
Yang Fan saw that she was very weak, so he put a hand on her shoulder and slowly injected a steady stream of life mist.
After a while, Yu Wenxin's pretty face had a little more ruddy luster, as beautiful as a jade, and her complexion was much better.
Yu Wenxin said with a little yearning: "I really envy the pharmacist's medical skills......"
"You're not fit to study medicine. Yang Fan said very directly.
Yu Wenxin has the "Nine Residences Xuan Vein", but he has no talent for cultivating immortals, if he wants to embark on the path of immortals, unless he can induce the mysterious power of the bloodline in his body.
"Let's go back to the palace. ”
Yang Fan took Yu Wenxin's hand and walked towards the Yan Palace, he had already sensed the masters lurking in the palace, these people were responsible for protecting the safety of the second county lord, and they were obviously a little vigilant at the moment.
"Hmm. Yu Wenxin bowed his head and replied.
In the night breeze, the two didn't go long before they came to King Yan's Mansion.
In the same way, it is again over the wall. If you walk through the main entrance, it will inevitably cause some adverse effects on Yu Wenxin.
After arriving at "Xinningju", Yang Fan let go of Yu Wenxin's hand and said calmly: "Today's treatment is over now! Miss Xin'er's injury is not life-threatening, just take care of it carefully." ”
"I ......" Yuwen Xinhao bit his lip with his teeth, looking slightly helpless.
"What do you mean?"
"Miss Xin'er is free of diseases, and she can live in the palace with peace of mind, live her life like an ordinary person, and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, which is the envy of thousands of mortals ......in the world."
Yang Fan stated calmly.
"No, I don't want ......"
Yu Wenxin looked stubborn and resolute, she raised her head, looked directly at Yang Fan, and then looked at the night sky where the stars were walking, and her eyes were full of wisdom.
Xin'er doesn't want to be trapped in a cage for the rest of her life. Besides, in this mysterious starry sky and infinite universe, it seems that something is calling me......"
Yu Wenxin stared at the stars in the night of Kyoto, and the confusion in his eyes gradually turned into a bright and elegant brilliance, and his expression became more determined.
When Yang Fan heard this, his heart froze, his face became solemn, and he said with surprise: "Since you have understood the difficulties, you are still willing to fight the fire with moths?"
Yuwen Xin pursed his lips and smiled: "Pharmacist Yang said before that if Xin'er still insists on passing the test of Fang Cai, he will promise to take me into the immortal path." ”
"Good, good. Yang Fan glanced at her deeply, and there was a faint hint of admiration in his heart.
After the test of talent, in the face of such a terrible result, if you were an ordinary woman, I am afraid that you would have lost the courage to pursue it long ago.
Yu Wenxin can still persevere, not only because of the mysterious power that is about to awaken in her body, but also because of a manifestation of her strong will.
"Your father told me earlier that you should live an ordinary life. Yang Fan said lightly and did not answer positively.
"Father...... Yu Wenxin lowered his head, the look in his eyes darkened slightly, and asked, "Did the pharmacist promise him?"
"Hehe, how can your personal fate and freedom be restrained by others? ”
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed slightly, and when Yan Wangfu mentioned this matter to him, he only explained it, but he never agreed.
"So, is the pharmacist willing to be the one who opened the cage for Xin'er?"
Yu Wenxin smiled happily.
Yang Fan nodded solemnly: "Yes, since you have passed this test, of course I will fulfill my promise." Besides, if you insist on doing this, no one can stop you, so Yang will make an exception again and be your guide. “
"Guide?" Yu Wenxin was a little curious, his eyes were full of unprecedented expectation, and he said gratefully: "Pharmacist, Xin'er thank you again." ”
After saying that, she bowed deeply to Yang Fan to express her emotion and respect in her heart.
Yang Fan didn't stop him, and smiled slightly: "I can only be your guide, Xin'er, you have the 'Nine Residences Xuan Vein', what kind of path you will take in the future is not something that a low-level immortal cultivator like me can predict." ”
Yu Wenxin said with a sincere gaze: "No matter what happens to Hou Xin'er, I will never forget the kindness of the pharmacist." ”
"Okay, then I'll see. Yang Fan didn't regret agreeing to this.
Yu Wenxin has such a mysterious physique, how far he can go in the future, even he himself is difficult to estimate. And he is just a guide......
At this moment, Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, signaling Yuwen Xin to silence, and his gaze swept in a certain direction intentionally or unintentionally.
Yu Wenxin was stunned when he saw this scene, but quickly understood.
Sou!
Faintly, a slight sound of wind was heard in the night sky, and then vanished.
"Alright, let's go. Yang Fan sighed lightly, "In fact, your and my actions are under the supervision of the Yan Wangfu. It's just that Yang can't let them know the specific content of our conversation. ”
"My father must be worried about my safety......"
Yu Wenxin sighed: "Xin'er doesn't like this feeling either. ”
"Okay, that's the end of today, from tomorrow, while I will heal you, I will also help you gradually strengthen your physique. Yang Fan groaned.
Yu Wenxin understood that Yang Fan was about to leave, but what did she think, and smiled: "Since the pharmacist is my guide, then does Xin'er call you Senior Yang or Brother Yang?"
Yang Fan smiled dumbly, and invisibly felt that the relationship with this woman was one step closer, and said leisurely: "Our age difference is not much, it doesn't hurt if you call me Brother Yang." ”
"Brother Yang, see you tomorrow night. ”
Yu Wenxin looked at Yang Fan's departing back, waved his hand softly and said goodbye, his pretty face was as gorgeous as a hundred flowers blooming, and he was beautiful in the night.
Call!
Yang Fan seemed to be walking on foot, but in fact he was as fast as running, and his figure moved forward, looking like a ghost at first glance.
At this moment, his mind combined with the mist of life, blended into the surrounding environment, and captured any wind and grass in the vicinity clearly and clearly, Yu Wenxin waved goodbye in the distance, and naturally couldn't hide it from him.
From Yang Fan's point of view, this is like an all-round overlook, standing high in the air and seeing the situation on the ground at a glance, which is even more powerful than the effect of divine sense scanning.
At a certain moment, Yang Fan was stunned, and said lightly: "Come out." ”
Swish!
On the eaves above his head jumped a young man dressed in white and carrying a sword, with an otherworldly temperament but an ordinary face.
"Wushuang, what are you following me for?" Yang Fan said with a slight displeasure: "Have you forgotten the agreement between us." ”
Wushuang's face was hideous, his eyes showed a trace of grief, and he spit out a few words with difficulty: "I...... Very sad. ”
"What are you ......" Yang Fan didn't understand a little, but he faintly caught something.
"You are sad, what does this matter to me?" Yang Fan was inexplicable, and said lightly: "Yang does not cure heart disease." ”
"Why...... Why ......"
Wushuang stared at Yang Fan fiercely, his hands almost trembled, and an indescribable aura emanated from his eyes.
Yang Fan's heart trembled, and through his peerless eyes, he saw a hazy "sword", proud of the world and the world, as if condensing the endless heavenly power in the universe.
"What's the matter you say clearly!" Yang Fan hurriedly distanced himself from him and said with a wary expression.
"In the sixteenth year of this life, I immersed myself in silver martial arts, and I didn't smell other things, I only wanted to be able to break the void and go away......"
Wushuang took a deep breath, his hands trembled, and one of his hands stretched out to the ancient sword behind his back.
Yang Fan faintly felt a crisis and was ready to fight, but he still wondered a little in his heart: "Could it be that someone as arrogant as Wushuang would not keep his promise?"
"However, since I came to Kyoto, I challenged King Yan and met her......"
Wushuang's expression was slightly sluggish, as if he had entered some kind of memory situation.
Yang Fan stood next to him, but he didn't dare to move, at this moment, he could feel the lock of that powerful aura. If you make any changes, it may lead to unimaginable consequences.
"She?......
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Yang Fan's mind.
I remember that when I was in the "Hall of Heroes", Wushuang bowed to himself in public and thanked him: "Thank you to the pharmacist for curing the illness of the second county lord, Wushuang is here to thank you." ”
Don't......
Yang Fan suddenly had a possibility in his heart.
"Since I met her, my heart has changed because of her, and my heart has changed wonderfully because of her......" Wushuang's eyes were deep and misty, and his voice trembled slightly.
"You mean Yu Wenxin?" asked Yang Fan.
Wushuang didn't answer him and continued, "That day, I almost hurt her...... For the first time in my life, I felt guilty and remorseful because of this. You know, before that, I have accidentally injured thousands of innocent people, but I have never had such emotions. ”
So, from that day on, I would sneak a peek at her almost every night. ”
"One glance, just one glance and I'm satisfied. I never expected to have her......"
Wushuang's eyes were full of complex and bitter emotions.
"But ever since I saw you intimate with her, my heart has lost control......"
Wushuang's hands trembled, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "I...... I'm going to kill you!"
His hand slid towards the sword behind his back.
"He's going to draw his sword!"
Yang Fan's complexion changed greatly.
The strength of the peerless itself is a strong pervert, and if the sword is drawn, it will explode with one or two times the strength......
However, although Wushuang's killing intent was so strong, there was still a trace of clarity in his heart, and the hand that drew his sword kept struggling and trembling.
As you can imagine, he was struggling heavily.
Yang Fan sighed lightly and said secretly: "I didn't expect this incredible genius to have such a side. ”
From the intermittent words, it can be analyzed that Wushuang likes Yu Wenxin, and it is likely that it was love at first sight. However, although he is a genius of the world, he is an ignorant boy of fifteen or sixteen years old after all, and he only dares to silently glance at his beloved, and his heart is satisfied, and he does not dare to approach, let alone confess......
At this moment, when he saw his beloved and Yang Fan's sudden intimacy, his heart was even more sad.
"Maybe you're mistaken, I'm just her pharmacist, her guide. ”
Yang Fan sighed lightly.
Looking at Wushuang, who was constantly struggling and trembling, the grief in the depths of the other party's eyes made him sympathetic.
"Nope. Wushuang shook his head, regained some reason, and said with a little sadness: "Because, I see happiness in her eyes......"
Yang Fan smiled undeniably: "I cured Miss Yuwen's illness, so she is happy." ”
"Nope. Wushuang took a long breath, his body returned to normal, and he withdrew the hand that only needed to draw his sword.
He looked clear, but said bitterly: "The loneliness and confusion in her heart have disappeared because of you......"
Yang Fan was silent.
"I'm an abnormal person, I only know swords, I can't take care of people...... "Wushuang's figure flashed, flew to the opposite eaves, and then said indifferently: "I won't kill you now, wait for the decisive battle in a few months!
With that, he looked hideous again, trembled all over, and flew into the distance.
Yang Fan looked at his departing back with a complicated face, and realized Wushuang's words before leaving: "I am an abnormal person, I only know swords, and I can't take care of people......"
For some reason, he faintly captured something from Wushuang's words, but it was so vague.
"Well...... Maybe this is the helplessness of genius......"
Yang Fan shook his head and returned to his room, as if this had not happened.
That night, Yang Fan sat cross-legged and began to practice the "Silent Thousand Miles" poison technique, and the beating mysterious dark flame in the dantian was also slowly condensing.
For some reason, when Yang Fan was condensing the "Netherworld Demon Flame", he faintly sensed something, and there seemed to be a vague fluctuation between heaven and earth, calling him.
What is it...... What is it?
Yang Fan couldn't understand that the Nether Demon Flame was a big killer weapon he had mastered at the moment, so he naturally had to study it hard.
So, he completely immersed his mind in the "Netherworld Demon Flame", and with that faint fluctuation, it rippled between the heavens and the earth.
Call!
In an instant, Yang Fan entered an ethereal state, with an unknown wind whistling in his ears, and a dark and deep space in front of him.
At the end of the space, there was a faintly standing person, burly, exuding a demonic power that looked down on the world.
Yang Fan couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and could only see a vague outline.
However, to his shock, the man's palm was beating with a flame similar to his own.
That...... Is that too?
Yang Fan seemed to see a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, his heart was shocked, and he fell out of this ethereal state in an instant.
"Who is that person? Could it be that he has also cultivated the 'Nine Demon Skills' and mastered the 'Nether Demon Flame'. ”
Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, he could sense that the strength of that person far surpassed him, if he was in Yuyang Country, he was definitely a high-level monk standing on the spire of the golden tower.
At the same time, Yang Fan also had an intuition in his heart, that person in Yuyang Country must have sensed his existence.
Moreover, that man must be his destined enemy!
Who is he...... Who will it be?
Yang Fan began to recall the legendary bigwigs in the upper echelons of the Yuyang Kingdom's immortal cultivation realm.
The first is to start the search from among the Demon Monks.
In an instant, a terrifying existence that had shocked Yuyang for hundreds of years appeared in Yang Fan's mind.
Three Shadow Old Devils!
In addition, Yang Fan couldn't think of a second person.
As we all know, the "Three Shadows Old Demon" is the first person in the Demon Dao of Yuyang Country, and the "Three Shadows Demon Flame" is his famous stunt.
The other infant monsters were extremely jealous of him.
Yang Fan recalled the classification of "Netherworld Demon Flame" in the Nine Demon Skills: each realm is distinguished by "ghost light", which is the heart of the Demon Flame Flame.
At this moment, Yang Fan had just refined the Demon Flame, and it was naturally a Nether Realm, that is, "One Phantom Demon Flame".
If he can cultivate the realm of the "Three Shadows", isn't that the so-called "Three Shadows Demon Flame"?
After coming to this conclusion, Yang Fan was even more afraid in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that you must be cautious in the future, and you must not use this magic flame until the last resort." ”
Fortunately, when he used magic skills, most of them appeared as "Shi Qianhan".
Who would have thought that the ruthless Demon Dao Shi Qianhan, who kills people without blinking, is the gentle and elegant Yang Pharmacist who saves lives and helps the wounded?
The night passed, and as soon as it was dawn, Yang Fan walked out of the room and muttered, "I didn't expect that I would have to face such a powerful enemy, and even my life was threatened all the time......
Invisibly, he felt a sense of urgency and crisis.
(To be continued)