Chapter 334 Tricks

That thin line is the trace left by the sword spirit!

Qin Yan sat stunned for a moment, suddenly turned over and got out of bed and lit the light. In the swaying dark candlelight, he saw a translucent shallow trace above the bed, which was indeed the proof left by the sword spirit.

Thinking day and dreaming at night, the mystery that he has been struggling for so many days actually made him understand in his dream.

He took a breath, suppressed the ecstasy in his chest, closed his eyes and recalled the feeling just now, and wanted to engrave the casual persistence in his soul forever.

He was only wearing a single coat, but he couldn't care about the cold of the night. He stood motionless in the middle of the night. It was not until the first dawn when the chicken crowed that he suddenly woke up and wanted to draw his sword, but his body suddenly trembled and fell down in **.

In the late winter and early spring, the cold air invaded his body, and he forgot everything in the outside world. His whole body was as cold as ice. After a long time, he eased a little. Regardless of his physical discomfort, he raised his hand and pulled out his sword, took up a sword flower, and left a net intertwined with blades in the void.

The sword has left a mark, and it's done!

With a sigh of relief, he suddenly lost his strength, and even the long sword fell from his hand, fell to the head of the bed, and completely fainted.

In the silent night, at the moment when no one witnessed, the 15-year-old Qin Yan exhausted all his strength and finally understood the meaning of the shadow of the sword. This sad night will be one of the most important moments in his life.

At noon, he woke up and was told by Liu Wanyun that he had been infected with cold and needed to calm down.

The so-called meditation means to be bedridden. For two consecutive days, Qin Yan lay weakly, only drank a little porridge, and slept muddled most of the time. Occasionally, when he was sober, he also seized the time to warm his perception of the marks of sword qi. This extremely exhausting move delayed the illness. His original injury did not heal, and he went to practice sword regardless of his body, which directly led to a serious illness and lost more than ten pounds in a few days. Liu Wanyun prescribed some medicine for him, but I don't know whether the medical fairy was not dedicated or his own high drug resistance did not have much effect.

On this day, Qin Yan regained a little spirit. After revisiting the arcanai that left marks on the sword as usual, he heard Ye Piaoling pushing the door and stepped in. He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It seems to be very quiet today."

"Oh! Brother Han, you're awake!" Ye Piaoling took the medicine and sat down on the chair at the head of the bed, touched Qin Yan's forehead and said happily, "You look good and look much better. Wanyun's medicine really works. Hey, I misunderstood her yesterday..."

Looking at the handsome prince who showed his little daughter's affection and muttering to himself, Qin Yan looked away, looked at the beautifully carved beams above his head, and asked, "There seems to be no sound nearby. Where have they all gone?"

"A man died in the east of the village, exactly the same as the death of the day before yesterday. Everyone was panicked, and Wan Yun was also called to inspect the body." Ye Piaoling replied casually that he was more interested in the people in front of him than the strange bodies in the village. He scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew it gently, then handed it to Qin Yan's mouth and said softly, " open your mouth."

caught a glimpse of the gentle eyes in his eyes, and there was a chill in Qin Yan's heart. If he hadn't known the real sex of the little prince in advance, he would definitely lift the quilt and cover the head of the handsome teenager in front of him and run away. Even if he knew that the beautiful woman in front of him had only become a bearded teenager a month ago and was essentially a woman in his heart, Qin Yan still felt uncomfortable.

He shrank his head back and said, "I feel much better. I'd better do it myself!"

"No, you haven't recovered yet. You should rest in peace." Ye Piaoling didn't allow him to refuse. He put the soup a few inches forward and put it on his lips.

Qin Yan had no choice but to close his eyes and drink, and then complained "so bitter" to hide his embarrassment.

Farewell is wrapped in tears, and it is the most difficult to accept the kindness of beauty. Ye Piao fed a spoonful of it down, and Qin Yan frowned and drank it. The bitter medicine is difficult to melt in the mouth, but Ye Piao's pulse's eyes made him the most uncomfortable. The more gentle and considerate Ye Piaoling was, the more he felt that the time was long and difficult it was. He looked forward to the bottom of the medicine as soon as possible.

Finally, after drinking the medicinal soup, Ye Piaoling put down the bowl and wiped his face with a hot towel. The soft light in the starry eyes seemed to melt him.

After he tossed around, Qin Yan finally relaxed. He leaned his back against the pillow, carefully avoided Ye Piaoling's sight, and said, "Brother Ye, you are so kind to me. I feel..."

Ye Piaoling just stared at him with interest, and the heat in his eyes made him hesitate in the second half of his words. Ye Piaoling saw that he stopped talking and said, "What's wrong with you feeling? You saved my life twice and was seriously injured by Black Rock. I'm grateful that you deserve it!"

"But the current situation between us is always... a little strange, not like the brotherly friendship between men."

Ye Piaoling said curiously, "What is the relationship between that man?"

"This--" The friendship between men is probably like Lu Li. If it were him, he would rudely throw the medicine bowl on the table and shout: 'Kid, get up and take the medicine.' If you lie down and pretend to be dead again, brother will pour this bowl of soup from your neck!' Or like Jiang Yao...

Thinking of Jiang Yao, Qin Yan frowned slightly. He didn't want to continue this topic and said, "Two people died in a row in the village. Do you find anything?"

"No." Ye Piaoling shook his head, "The death of these two people is very strange, as if they were bitten to death by some kind of beast, but the wound is a little small. It should not be a beast like a lion and tiger. Now everyone is very confused. Some people say that it is the ghost of the robbers who came to ask for their lives, and some people say that there are killers outside who came in..."

"The killer outside?" Qin Yan's heart suddenly felt awe. If there are really killers coming in, most of the villagers have gone to see the bodies now. There are only two people left in this room, which is the best time for the enemy to attack!

Ye Piaoling has been paying attention to his face. Seeing that his expression was different, he giggled and said, "Don't worry, there can't be a killer coming in. Everyone in this village is familiar with each other and has a special night guard, which will not leave any opportunity for the killer.

"Is everyone really familiar with it?" Qin Yan frowned and said, "There will always be some lonely and unsociable people. They are the right people to start."

Ye Piaoling blinked: "There are also people who don't fit in the group, such as Zhao Jing...Huh! Speaking of which, I really don't seem to have seen him these days. Has he been wrapped? Wait, it's still wrong. This person has always behaved strangely and has long attracted the attention of the night guard. As long as he shows up, he will definitely be closely monitored. And the expressions on the faces of the two bodies were very frightened. Unlike the killer's actions, I still believe the former statement.