Tamer of the Beast

"Blood charm?"

The man looked at the woman in tight black clothes in front of him. Her face was covered with a thin veil, and the wind blew gently.

The woman's hand is wearing white gloves, and she seems to be fidgeting with the dagger completely unintentionally.

"I realize now that it's too late"

That beautiful but mysterious sneer, isn't it Ye Yan?

"Well, I want to know, who wants to kill me?" The man looked unusually calm. There are too many people in the world who want to take his head.

Ye Yan replied calmly: "Xue Mei always only accepts tasks and does not ask for the name of his employer. Mr. Long, I heard that your reputation is well-known in the city, and you tease women from good families every day?"

"Haha, not bad"

Mr. Long suddenly laughed ferociously to the sky, completely revealing his true nature: "Little girl, I have met countless people, and you look like a beauty. Why don't you consider putting down your weapon and going with me? I guarantee that you will be a popular drinker."

"Spicy"

"It sounds quite tempting," Ye Yan tossed the dagger, "but I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy all these things in my lifetime. Just your rags are just childish."

Mr. Long's face suddenly turned red, and he was so angry that he had nothing to say. He had been pampered since he was a child, and there were countless birds around him. How could he be rejected and looked down upon?

Ye Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he tightened his grip on the dagger and was about to take action.

She hates dilly-dallying, which may give her opponents a chance to escape. If they, as special forces soldiers, suddenly become kind-hearted and hesitate, all their troops will be gone.

A golden light suddenly lit up in the sky above the head, and then like a shooting star in the daytime, it flew down to the ground with lightning speed, and no one even had time to dodge.

Young Master Long was frightened and stood there blankly, looking up to the sky and paying attention to the unknown swooping object.

Dad said, there is no good thing like pie falling from the sky, then there can always be a good thing like gold falling from the sky?

Otherwise, how could this thing emit golden light?

Even Ye Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise. This thing fell from the sky. It must be extraordinary. Moreover, at that moment, the golden light shone brightly.

After the sound of "clang", everything settled

Ye Yan and Mr. Long looked down at the same time. The smoke dissipated, revealing the true face of the mysterious object.

"God! It's a sword!" Mr. Long rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not dreaming. The only strange thing was that this sword seemed to have a long history of hundreds of years. It was dim in color and the golden light didn't look like it came from it at all.

Ye Yan frowned slightly. The sword looked familiar. Although he didn't pull it out of the scabbard, the scabbard gave people a sense of familiarity. He saw it coming from somewhere.

That’s right! Leng Yiming’s Phoenix Sword!

There was a smile of interest in Ye Yan's eyes. Could this be the legendary Phoenix Sword? The object that the four major countries recently sent troops to fight for.

Jesus! He just landed at her feet without any warning. Should this be said to be luck, coincidence, or fate?

Mr. Long looked like he was destined to win. His father also taught him not to pick the wild flowers on the roadside - if you don't pick them, it's useless.

Such a good thing, even if it is useless to sell, isn't such an antique still considered profitable?

A dagger stretched out silently

"Ah!" Mr. Long shouted in a horrifying manner, "You, you, sneak attack!"

Ye Yan blew on the dagger and smiled slightly, as graceful as a startled dragon.

On the other hand, Young Master Long, how could he have his left hand? That hand actually fell to the ground, and his wrist was covered in blood and bleeding.

Ye Yan, cut off his entire hand

"Whoever grabs something from me will give that hand to me."

The calm tone, obviously without any waves, makes people feel a chill that goes deep into their hearts and pierces their bones.

Mr. Long was so painful that he burst into tears. It was the first time since he was a child that he had been so embarrassed: "I, my father will not let you blood charms go!"

"He wants to cause trouble?" Ye Yan twirled the dagger and threatened, "Then let's do something more straightforward. Do you think it's okay if I kill your whole family?"

"Devil!" Mr. Long's lips trembled violently, but he could only spit out two words.

"Too light," Ye Yan slowly moved to Huang Jian, "Before, they all called me, Hell Shura, for example, now I can send you to hell in one fell swoop."

Mr. Long kowtowed and said, "Girl, please spare me! I really didn't know that girl wanted this sword, otherwise I would have given it to you long ago! For the sake of my sincerity in reforming, please show me mercy once.

OK?"

"Yeah, it's sincerity"

Ye Yan stopped mid-sentence.

Mr. Long was overjoyed, his life was saved, and he only lost a little reputation.

"However, when I think about the fate of those women you have touched, I can't go against my conscience."

"ah!"

Mr. Long’s right hand was also cut off alive, and the flesh and blood on both sides were bloody and shocking.

"Now I can finally go to hell with peace of mind." Before Mr. Long could say anything, Ye Yan shot another dagger in his backhand.

Mr. Long's eyes suddenly widened, and he fell unwillingly into a pool of blood.

"Humph, it's your own fault."

Ye Yan kicked his body away and bent down to pick up the phoenix sword.

A faint golden light shone for a moment

Ye Yan carefully pulled out the soft sword. The sword was still well preserved and still sharp.

It just looks ordinary, no different from an ordinary sword.

"Yehui, you can come out now"

Yehui slowly walked out of the bushes nearby and came to Ye Yan: "Master"

"Find me a big stone, I want to test the sword"

Ye Hui brought an oversized stone and placed it in front of Ye Yan

Ye Yan nodded with satisfaction and cut down the stone with his sword with almost no internal strength.

"Bang!"

Similar to an explosion, the stones turned into small powders flying all over the sky under the influence of the Phoenix Sword.

Ye Yan smiled with satisfaction. He was indeed a legendary treasure with strong attack power.

In the past, she was good at close range attacks and easily injured; now it seems that it is not a bad idea to change the distance.

"Yehui, clean up his body and put your hands in it."

He glanced at Young Master Long's body and ordered:

"Yes, Master"