Medical Martial God Chapter 116: The coffin board cannot be held down [second more]
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"If you want to kill, you need to pluck, just listen to it!"
Looking at the rapier resting on his neck, the killer Feng Xin didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and there was an indifferent word from his mouth.
He didn't even know when Ye Xuan took the rapier from him just now.
"Are you really afraid of death?"
Looking at the indifferent assassin Feng Xin, Ye Xuan spoke coldly.
"Fear!"
The killer Feng Xin answered frankly.
"Then why don't you ask for mercy?"
Ye Xuan asked in a deep voice.
"Although I am afraid of death, I am even more afraid of losing!"
"I want to kill you first, it is only right for you to kill me! If you lose, you lose!"
The killer answered indifferently without raising his heart.
Hearing Feng Xin's answer from the killer, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile. This guy is not only funny, but also quite spine.
"This time, I won't kill you!"
Ye Xuan retracted the rapier, turned and left.
"Don't you ask who sent me to kill you?"
Looking at Ye Xuan's departure, the killer Feng Xin said.
"Your character, even if I use a knife to force you, you won't say it! If you ask, it's nothing."
Ye Xuan took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it in his mouth, and took a sip.
The killer Feng Xin was taken aback for a moment. He watched Ye Xuan, who was walking further and further, gritted his teeth again and said, "If you weren't following me, why did you run to this barren mountain and ridge alone?"
"My sword is ruined. I heard that the descendants of the once weapon master Maureen came to look for them because they lived in this barren mountain. I want him to build a handy weapon for me."
Ye Xuan slowly breathed out the thick smoke from his mouth, and answered with a smile.
The killer Feng Xin was taken aback for a moment, and fell into a long silence.
After a while, he raised his head and looked at the back of Ye Xuan that was about to disappear. He seemed to have made a certain decision, gritted his teeth and said: "I know where she is, I can take you to find her!"
"Do you know him?"
Ye Xuan paused and turned his head.
"Hmm!"
The killer Feng Xin nodded softly without explaining anything.
"Then take me to see her!"
Ye Xuan walked back and said in a deep voice.
"It is getting late, and I am seriously injured and inconvenient to walk. If you want to find her, wait for me to suppress the injury..."
After speaking, the killer Feng Xin ignored Ye Xuan at all, and instead sat in the cold spring pool to heal his injuries.
"Why is it so troublesome to heal, I will help you..."
Seeing this, Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Not waiting for the killer Feng Xin's answer and reaction, he quickly took a silver needle from the watchband and pierced it into the killer Feng Xin's body, and suddenly activated the thirteen needles against the sky.
"Huh!"
"Don't move, carefully feel the breath that guided me into your body to your wound..."
The killer Feng Xin was about to speak, and Ye Xuan's indisputable voice rang.
For a while, the killer Feng Xin felt a warm air rushing into his body, which relieved the pain caused by his physical injury, which was extremely comfortable...
"Okay!"
When Ye Xuan took back the silver needle, the killer Feng Xin only felt that the injuries in his body were almost healed, and even the knife energy that entered the body was gone, only the skin wounds left by the wounds on his body...
"This guy..."
Looking at Ye Xuan who took back the silver needle, the killer Feng's heart was filled with surprise and shock. He never expected that Ye Xuan would have such a magical method.
"Let's go!"
The killer Feng Xin quickly calmed his mind, sorted out his clothes, walked out of the ice spring pool, and spoke lightly.
As his words fell, he was carrying a sniper rifle towards the distance, and Ye Xuan followed closely.
The two galloped all the way to the top of the mountain, then traveled for several kilometers, and finally stopped at a waterfall that was flowing down.
There is a billowing river not far from the waterfall, and a small wooden house is built by the river.
A woman with long hair and a white classical robe sat in front of the wooden cabin and played the guqin in front of her leisurely.
The woman’s appearance is extremely beautiful, like a fairy in the sky without eating the fireworks in the world, and the long sound of the piano is heard under the fluctuation of her slender white jade hand, which is refreshing and joyful. The unique fairy wind makes people feel as if they are in a picture scroll.
Looking at the woman playing the guqin and hearing the long sound of the piano, Ye Xuan felt as if he had been emptied, without any distractions in his heart, like a dandelion drifting away with the wind... …
This woman's piano art has already reached a state of superb quality, making the listener seem to be a feathered and immortal.
"She is..."
After the end of the song, Ye Xuan turned his head to focus on the assassin Feng Xin beside him, and said in a deep voice.
"The disciple sees his wife!"
However, the killer Feng Xin ignored Ye Xuan at all. Instead, he walked up to the woman and preached an ancient apprenticeship to her. He knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists, and said respectful words.
"Madam?"
Hearing the words of the killer Fengxin, Ye Xuan was stunned and stunned on the spot.
The woman looked like she was in her twenties, but she turned out to be the master of the killer Fengxin?
This is too...
Too exaggerated, subvert your cognition, right?
But Ye Xuan was relieved soon.
This world will eventually have some way to ensure that women's looks are not bad, it is not surprising!
It's just that this woman is the master of the killer Fengxin, so who is his master?
Ye Xuan's heart is full of doubts.
When Ye Xuan was puzzled, the killer Feng Xin introduced to Ye Xuan again: "Ye Xuan, this is my teacher, and the weapon master Yun Lan you are looking for."
"You have been out for a few months, and you still have injuries on your back this time. What's the matter?"
Yun Lan's gaze swept across the killer Feng Xin's body coldly. When she saw the wound on the killer Feng Xin's body, her gaze suddenly shuddered, turning her head and casting her gaze on Ye Xuan's body. There were icy words.
"Could it be that the kid hurt you?"
Not waiting for any answer from the killer Feng Xin, the woman flicked her sleeves.
"Chilli..."
A piece of white silk rushed out of her sleeve without warning, as if a white snake was biting towards Ye Xuan. The speed was so fast that it brought Ye Xuan a very strong crisis.
"Huh!"
Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and without thinking about it, he moved to the side while five silver needles flew out of his hand.
However, the Yun Lan never moved. When the silver needle flew in, she just waved her sleeves. The white silk satin resisted Ye Xuan’s flying silver needle. The shock opened, causing the silver needle to burst at Ye Xuan.
This scene caused Ye Xuan's pupils to shrink suddenly, and he never thought that the white silk would not even be able to penetrate his silver needle.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
One side of Ye Xuan's body caused the silver needle to pass by him and make a crisp sound on the trunk that hit aside.
"Madam! He just came to ask you to help build a handy weapon..."
Seeing that Yun Lan was about to do it again, the killer Feng Xin hurriedly stood in front of her and stopped her movement.
"Not interested..."
The woman stopped her movements, glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, turned around and walked towards the cabin, with indifferent words coming from her mouth.
It won't help to let the killer Fengxin shout whatever...
"Are you Yun Lan, the descendant of the weapon master Maureen?"
Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.
But the woman didn't pay attention at all, and didn't look back.
"Hmph... It is said that Maureen, a weapon master, once created a dragon thorn that can stir thousands of situations. The dragon thorn is completely unmatched. He is a well-deserved weapon master. I have admired for a long time. I never saw him at the time!"
"If you are his heir, then it is really disappointing. In my opinion, you are not worthy to be his heir. This trip is just for me!"
After speaking, Ye Xuan didn't stay at all, turned and left.
"What did you say?"
Yun Lan paused, her eyes flashed, and she said coldly.
"I said you don't deserve to be the heir of the weapon master Maureen!"
"If you are really a descendant of the weapon master Maureen, why did you turn around and leave when you heard that I came to build a magic weapon? I think you don’t know the forging skills of the weapon master Maureen at all!"
Looking at Yun Lan, Ye Xuan spoke neither humble nor arrogant.
"Because you are not qualified to ask me to build weapons for you!"
Yun Lan answered indifferently.
"Whether I am qualified, wait until you read my design drawings."
A sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face. He took out a design drawing that he had prepared long ago from his pocket and threw it at Yun Lan.
"Chilli..."
However, Yun Lan didn't even glance at the design drawing in his hand, but tore it to pieces, turned and walked into the cabin.
Looking at the blueprint fragments floating in the air, a wry smile appeared on the killer Feng Xin's face.
He knows the character of Yun Lan and Ye Xuan very well...
The two people coming together are absolutely incompatible!
When I saw Yun Lan, he tore up his design without even looking at it. Ye Xuan looked ugly, turned and left without looking back.
Count him blind and find the wrong person!
Ye Xuan disappeared from the killer Feng Xin's sight in a few flashes.
"Whhhhhh..."
Looking at Ye Xuan's departure, a bitter smile appeared on the killer Feng Xin's face.
The killer Feng Xin hesitated for a moment, then moved his hand to pick up the many pieces of drawings, and then put them together.
Since Yun Lan refused to do it, he had to build it for Ye Xuan himself. After all, that guy didn't take advantage of the danger, he didn't say anything, and he healed his injuries...
To build a weapon for him, he will pay back this favor!
The accounts between them will be calculated later!
"This... how is this possible?"
However, when the killer Feng Xin pieced together Ye Xuan's drawings, the picture that appeared in his sight made him stunned...
What kind of knife does that guy want to build?
Simply unheard of, unseen...
Even if there are some things and designs that he can't understand at all, he can still imagine how extraordinary and awesome that thing is...
"Madam!"
In the next moment, the killer Feng Xin didn't want to just rush towards the cabin with the pieced together design drawings.
"What are you doing without my permission?"
In the small wooden house, there are many books and design drawings. Yun Lan holds a book in her hand, watching the assassin who rushed in and sealing her heart, she coldly speaks...
"Madam, look at this..."
The killer Feng Xin did not explain, but put the pieced together weapon design drawings in front of Yun Lan.
"How is it possible?"
"It's impossible. Is this design possible here?"
"How did the knife be designed like this?"
"This design is a knife? But it is not completely different from the knife..."
"What the **** is this design? I... I don't even understand?"
When Yun Lan looked at the design drawings, the whole person was stunned, sometimes ecstatic, but insane, with extremely stunned words in her mouth.
At this moment, Yun Lan is like a new person.
"No...no, this design drawing is not complete! Feng Xin, where did you find this design drawing? This magic soldier definitely has the potential and hope to surpass the dragon thorn!"
Yun Lan grabbed the shoulder of the killer Feng Xin and asked eagerly.
"Yes... it's the design drawing that Ye Xuan left behind. You tore it up and I put it together..."
Feng Xin's answer from the killer made Yunlan stunned and stood there blankly.
"Damn, what am I doing..."
In the next moment, Yun Lan slapped his forehead suddenly, a **** burst in his mouth, and quickly chased after Ye Xuan's departure...
If her master Maureen knew that she almost missed the forging opportunity of such a magic weapon, I am afraid that the coffin board would not be able to hold it down, she would have to jump out of the soil...