Chapter 307 Postwar

Qin Yan stood still and said no for a long time.

After a long time, Ye Piaoling finally recovered from the shock, breathed a long sigh of relief, walked to Qin Yan, and said with a complicated face, "Brother Han, thanks to you this time."

"Help me." Qin Yan said in a low voice. After saying this, his palm loosened, and the hilt of the sword slipped between his fingers and fell into the earth.

"Ah?" Ye Piaoling was stunned and then understood, because Qin Yan had fallen on him. He quickly raised his arms, held Qin Yan, and asked at a loss, "Brother Han, are you all right?"

"It's okay. Help me sit down." Qin Yan's face was pale, which was a sequela of excessive force. If Black Rock persists a little longer, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to escape.

However, he is more concerned about Liu Wanyun's safety than himself. After slowly sitting down, when he regained his strength to speak, he said, "Miss Liu, does it matter if your injury is?"

Liu Wanyun covered his abdomen and said lightly, "The skin and flesh are injured, it's okay." She spoke easily, but looking at her face and motionless posture, she knew that it would be difficult to recover without a day or two of cultivation.

Three of the four people were injured and one of them was exhausted. At this time, if Black Rock kills a horse gun, he can easily harvest the head. Now the only ones with a little combat effectiveness are Fang Qiuyao and Ye Piaoling, but Fang Qiuyao is just standing aside silently at this moment, with a lost face. It seems that he is still ashamed of his cowardice just now.

The sun is gradually sinking, and there are only blue and black shadows around the mountains, and the night slowly falls. In the evening of late winter, the occasionally one or two crows are even more bleak and cold.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the scene was a little dull, Ye Piaoling suddenly laughed a few times and said, "The black rock is rampant among the Three Kingdoms. It is said that even the princes and nobles have killed a lot. I still think he is a three-headed and six-armed figure, and now it's just like this! Brother Han, I think you are much better than him!"

Qin Yan nodded: "Heiyan is also a master, but it's a pity that he met me."

His un modest words stunned Ye Piaoling, and then sneered. His handsome face showed a little soft color. He said, "You are upright. I guess you must be an extraordinary master, right?" His words were testing the origin of Qin Yan. Suddenly, even Fang Qiuyao, who was in a daze not far away, pricked up his ears. He also wanted to know what the young man who could force Black Rock back was.

At this time, Liu Wanyun said, "Fang Shaoxia, there are many purple stars in the depths of the canyon opposite the mountain stream. Please pick five twelve petals for me, okay?"

Fang Qiuyao's eyes flashed with disappointment and nodded, "No problem." With that, he stepped on the wooden bridge.

Liu Wanyun looked up at the gloomy twilight in the sky, sighed and said, "If Heiyan wants to kill someone, he will never stop halfway. He will definitely come again."

Qin Yan said, "Next time he is even more unlikely to succeed. You can directly match a pair of good poison and send him to the west."

Liu Wanyun shook his head and said faintly, "The weight of soul-eating blood of 20 people has not played much role. His body's resistance has reached an amazing level. Moreover, there may be more than one person next time he comes.

Hearing what she said, Qin Yan also showed some sadness and muttered, "Fortunately, I was so witty that I didn't reveal my name to him..."

Liu Wanyun couldn't laugh or cry. Her eyes fell on the back of Fang Qiuyao, who had just walked across the wooden bridge and said, "In order to overcome this difficulty, I would like to ask you to teach Fang Shaoxia some swordsmanship, so that he will be much more confident in dealing with Black Rock..."

Fang Qiuyao's footsteps opposite the mountain stream obviously paused, but he hurried into the canyon at a faster speed.

Qin Yan was also stunned for a moment and said, "Swordsmanship can't be practiced overnight. Your idea is too childish. And..." Speaking of this, his eyes showed arrogance, "My young master's swordsmanship is not learned by ordinary people."

Liu Wanyun said, "Others may be very difficult, but he is different. People with a clean career can learn everything quickly. You fought with Heiyan just now, and you must know how to restrain him, but you are weak and can't fight for a long time, so only by teaching Fang Qiuyao the sword to restraining Heiyan can we escape this disaster.

Qin Yan pondered for a moment, nodded and said helplessly, "I really want to know why you got into trouble with Black Rock?"

"Wrong." The answer was Ye Piaoling. With worry in his eyebrows, he sighed, "Black Rock is just a knife, and there is someone else holding this knife. Moreover, the knife in that man's hand may be more than this one.

"In this case, why do you still offend that person?"

"Brother Han, you are wrong again. I have never offended him. Or, I have offended him since I was born.

Qin Yan understood a little. It's nothing more than a struggle for power between some famous families. This kind of struggle is more sinister and dirty than the killing in the devil's door.

"So, after a sad thing happened, you escaped?"

A strange color flashed in Ye Piaoling's eyes. He looked at Qin Yan fixedly and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Han... Can you understand this feeling?"

Qin Yan was silently right. He did not understand that feeling, but in many nights in the past, he had dreamed that he was a noble son of a famous family, sought after by countless people. He was served before and behind him, and did not need to face the grief and suffering in the demon cave. Speaking of which, it's just an unrealistic delusion when I was young! Later, when he grew up, he understood that there would also be fights in those magnificent places, and hidden under the mask of hypocrisy, which was more vicious than the cold arrows in the devil's door. If he can really choose his background, he hopes to be born in a farmer's house in a small mountain village and live an ordinary and peaceful life...

Liu Wanyun's cold voice came from behind: "But you ran out so desperately that you just conform to his heart."

Ye Piaoling said coldly, "I don't care how proud he is. As long as I can't see that face, I won't feel disgusted."

"But only when you die can he really be relieved. You were... too impulsive." Liu Wanyun came over step by step, put his hand on Ye Piaoling's shoulder, and sighed faintly, "However, my biological mother passed away and the enemy was proud. If it were me, I might have been excited."

Ye Piaoling turned his face and saw his friend's gentle face, and suddenly felt like he wanted to cry.