Limitless Interpretations

"The best rouge is from Qingyunfang." After Yan Wan finished speaking, he lowered his head to eat.

Soon, probably in a month.

The messenger sent by Qishatang to pick up the man finally arrived. He found the village leader and asked directly: "Where is he?"

While leading the way, the leader of the village asked casually: "The back mountain is closed, what's wrong? Although the little ghost head has better qualifications, it's not like this, right?"

The messenger coughed and whispered: "In the previous mission, we lost a good seedling. That guy's master is the successor of the hall master, so..."

After hearing this, the leader of the village suddenly realized that after all, it takes a lot of effort to train Yibo disciples. This time it was to compensate for the loss of the leader, so the messenger came so impatiently to send Yan Wan there.

The messenger contained a warning and said calmly: "I hope the little devil you are talking about can satisfy the hall master, otherwise we will all be in trouble."

The village leader replied with a smile: "Haha, I checked that guy's background, and what he said will definitely exceed your expectations."

"how?"

The leader of the village chuckled and said: "That guy is a beggar, but he is cautious by nature. Unfortunately, he was blamed later. In order to eliminate the trouble as soon as possible, this guy actually attacked first and killed the whole family. Can you believe it?"

The messenger raised his eyebrows: "This guy is quite capable. He shouldn't be easy to discipline, right?"

"Shit, this kind of person is the best to be disciplined. Among those people, he is the most honest."

The leader of the village curled his lips and sneered: "I guess this kind of person has experienced the ups and downs of the world and has developed a pair of good moves early on, so he knows the current affairs very well and will not make any mistakes. But other people..."

The messenger suddenly stopped and looked at the scene not far away with a strange expression: "Isn't that the guy you mentioned is him?"

"That's right, it's him." The village leader followed his gaze and nodded clearly: "Don't say you're surprised, I'm still a little puzzled."

"Sisters, it's time for me to leave." Yan Wan felt the gaze on him, looked up at the two of them, and said to the poor women beside him.

Following Yan Wan's gaze, the expressions of the women who were snatched away could not help but change a little, but they all left here silently.

The messenger came pacing and looked at him condescendingly: "What is your name?"

"Yan Wang, the third Yan of the family, the dead daughter Wang." Yan Wang answered him calmly.

"Eat it, and you can leave with me." The messenger stared at him for a while, then turned his hand and took out a red pill.

Yan Wang was as obedient as the village leader said and swallowed the pill directly: "Okay."

"Aren't you afraid that this is poison?" The messenger was a little confused.

Yan Wan rolled his eyes: "Are you afraid it will be useful?"

The messenger's mouth twitched, and he was choked. After all, he had faced all kinds of rebellious and unruly guys in the past. Suddenly he encountered such a strange person as Yan Wan, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

After a while, he rolled up his sleeves and turned around: "This is the heart-eating pill of corpse insects. It needs to be solved every three months, otherwise the insects will wake up from their slumber and eat away your heart and lungs."

"Oh, I know." Yan Wan stood up and followed him honestly.

A few hours later, a group of girls and boys who were force-fed poison and forced into an iron cage carriage quickly set off on the order of the envoy.

——

Six months later.

cabin.

Yan Wan ate as usual, feeling the internal energy slowly flowing in his meridians. He called up the skill tree and took a look. The seal of the extraordinary specialization was unlocked a little more, reaching the level of "familiarity".

The young man next to him glanced at him disdainfully and raised his voice deliberately: "Huh, if you flatter me, won't you be just like me in the end?"

"At least, I haven't been whipped." Yan Huan glanced at him, feeling unfazed and even wanting to laugh.

"Ha~tui!!" The young man spat disdainfully and accidentally landed at Yan Wan's feet.

"Lick it clean." Yan Wan said calmly.

"Haha, bah~"

boom!

Click...

The chopsticks passed through the back of his hand and through the table.

The bright red blood splashed out instantly and gathered into a pool of water on the table.

Yan Wan played with the chopsticks and stared at him with a smile: "Lick it clean."

This man was quite courageous. Even though his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he still glared and said bitterly: "Don't even think about it. I won't believe that you will be fine once you learn from me."

Yan Wanyouran inserted another chopstick into the back of his hand: "Yes, when the instructor comes and finds this scene, I may be whipped. But I will return these to you ten times in the future.

You also know that people who practice martial arts will have hidden diseases. Once there are too many hidden injuries, it will inevitably affect the progress of cultivation. And once your value is no longer used, it means... you are dead. "

Sure enough, Yan Wan's words completely touched the fear in his heart. He stared at Yan Wan with wide eyes and resentment, but there was a hint of fear on his face.

Snapped!

Naturally, Yan Wan wouldn't spoil him, so he slapped him away and knocked out a few of his teeth: "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you feel wronged? Then why did you become a bitch in the first place?"

"The tutor is here." Yan Huan glanced at the window, smiled, let go of his hand, picked up a pair of chopsticks and started eating again.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a woman wearing a sword and a strong suit strode over. When she entered the room, she glanced at the blood on the table, and then her eyes fell on the guy who provoked Yan Wang.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"I don't know." Upon hearing this, Yan Wan looked up, shrugged and said innocently. As if he had discovered a new world, he suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, you seem to have lost weight again, Jiao Xi."

"Eh? Really?"

The woman's attention was instantly diverted, and she subconsciously looked at her figure. Then her eyes met Yan Wan's "innocent" and "clear and sincere" eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little better.

Yan Wan took the opportunity to put down his job, stretched out his hand to her and said with a smile: "By the way, teach me, I have perfected the technique you gave me some time ago."

"Really, let me see." After being hit by Yan Wan's many sugar-coated bullets, the teacher simply forgot about what happened just now and pulled him out of the room.

He left and never came back.

…

Time flies.

one year later.

Yan Wan spent his sixteenth birthday in this world and was promoted from a Bronze Killer to a Silver Killer.

The leader of the Blood Refining Hall, Yan Wan's master, handed him a note: "This is your assessment task to become the Golden Killer. You must complete it."

"oh."

Yan Wan nodded, took the note, looked at it, and left without stopping. He now has extraordinary specialization and has unlocked [Outstanding]. Once he becomes a golden assassin, he can apply to enter the Demonic Palace.

Regarding the existence of the Demonic Palace, Qi Sha Tang did not hide much, because the poison has no cure. If you want to completely get rid of it, you can only enter the Tao through martial arts and thoroughly cleanse the marrow and forge the body. And the only way to advance is this.

"Tsk, this mission is interesting." Yan thought about the goal of the mission, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Because he discovered that this goal was related to the future plot.

It is not difficult to see that the system is really awesome.

He didn't follow the script at all. It's really amazing that the system can be brought back to the main line like this.

Perhaps because of his early arrival, the tasks triggered by Yan Wan are relatively trivial, and the rewards are also very rare, which is equivalent to a DNF mosquito leg activity.

(Spike you MMP, sand sculpture planning)

In total, he only got 20*skill points. Adding the remaining ones he had before, Yan Wan had a total of 60*skill points that he had not moved.

Also without seeing any dazzling skills, Yan Wan's reward points are still at 375. He now lacks a movement skill.

Although [Panlong Youshen Art] is strong, it is a bit too fierce. With the improvement of extraordinary specialization, Yan Wan has gradually shifted from rigidity to flexibility.

"The Hai family, the Hai family, I don't know what it has to do with Hai Dafu." Yan Wan returned to his residence, threw the note on the table, and muttered random things.

Dabai, who was lying on the bed and had gained a lot of weight, glanced at him, hit him lazily, jumped on the table, and took a look at the note.

Yan Wan was not surprised by its movements. He had become accustomed to it over such a long time. If it wasn't for the meowing, he would always mistake Dabai for a human.

"Could it be that this cat is my golden finger?"

Yan Wan scratched his chin with a weird expression, because even the script outline rarely mentioned this cat, but one thing was enough to confirm that Dabai accompanied Yan Wan from the beginning to the end. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏｓhuyuａ.com

Many times, this cat is relied upon to turn danger into safety and turn misfortune into good fortune.

The next day.

"Let's go Dabai." Yan Wan put on his clothes, shouted to Dabai, and walked out of the room with his sword. The journey for this mission is not that far, it will take about five or six days.

However, it should be noted that the target of the assassination is the capital of a country, the center of a country. If it was in its heyday, it would not matter, just crush it forcefully, but now... it is a bit difficult.

Click~

The dead leaves were trampled to pieces, making a crisp whine.

Like a young man walking in the rivers and lakes, Yan Wan slowly followed the crowd into the city. As the sun set, he found an inn closer to his destination to stay.

"Dabai, let's go to that mansion." Yan Wan said casually.

"Meow~" Dabai called at the top of his voice. It was obvious that he didn't want to go there, but he still jumped out of the window because of his lack of integrity.

——

"Finally made it out of the deep mountains." A young man wearing animal skins and a face full of vicissitudes of life entered the capital not long after, carrying a package.

That's right, it's Liu Xiu.

He got close to the priest and worked hard to become the next priest. After such a long period of training, he was allowed to go out to practice by the old priest.

But compared to Yan Wan's ruthlessness, he was far behind. As a result, his strength was still sealed and he had only unlocked the lowest stage.

There is a difference between warriors and cultivators, as I have said before.

The lowest level of introducing Qi into the body can reach the point where a warrior can release his internal power. The only difference is that the physical body of a cultivator is weaker than that of a warrior. However, as the realm deepens, this disadvantage will gradually disappear.

We'll talk about it later, at least for now... The two of them got into a head-on fight, and Liu Xiu was really no match for Yan Wan.