Chapter 257 Delegation Task on

"You really know the shadowless sword skill!"

Looking at those hot eyes, a shock rose in Yan Bing's heart. The smooth lower abdomen under the tight leather armor bears the weight of Yanfeng's whole body, and her throat is strongly resisted by his fists. She is a little out of breath. Her pale face turns red and gradually turns purple, and her round chest keeps fluctuating. At this time, her left hand dagger was broken, her right hand was restrained, and she had lost her resistance. Looking at the blood flowing from his chest, her little mouth squeezed out a sentence with painstakingly:

"Just now... why... didn't you kill me?"

"What's the good for me to kill you? If I kill you, I'm afraid that old man Yan will not let me go first, and there will be only one way to die. However, you have been spying on me, but you have to suffer a little.

Yan Feng sneered, suddenly turned her body over, pulled out a thin wire from her sleeve, quickly tied her wrists and feet, and then tied it to the forest that was used as an object of practice, and said in a interrogative tone:

"I ask you, have you learned all the shadowless sword skills?"

Yan Bing turned his head and did not answer his words.

"Do you still want to test my patience?" Yan Feng pinched her chin and twisted it, looking at the cold starry eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Yan Bing replied with a blank face.

"This is a green forest, and now it's almost night, and no one else will come in. There are only... you and I." Yan Feng strengthened his tone, and his eyes were a little arrogant and unscrupulous, with a strong sense of threat.

Seeing that he was acting like a ** evil, Yan Bing didn't believe that he would really do it. He said coldly, "This move is useless to me!"

"Real? Since you don't care, you're welcome!"

The straight knife gently stroked her chest - "Wo!" The sharp blade directly cut the inner and outer layers of leather armor, revealing a snow-white skin.

"You..."

Yan Bing's temperament is cold and arrogant. Except for those two special nights, she has never been in contact with any man. She was threatened by him in this way, which made her angry and anxious. The night wind brushed and she felt the slight coolness of her chest and skin. She was a little shaken in her heart and finally compromised, "Grandpa didn't teach me shadowless sword skills."

"What about the sword formula?"

"I don't know." Yan Bing shook her head.

Yan Fengjian frowned slightly, but her expression did not seem to lie again. He was immediately disappointed and said in a low voice, "Since he passed on you the thunder secret, why didn't he teach you the shadowless sword secret?"

"Did your shadowless sword skills taught by your grandfather?" Yan Bing asked, with a trace of envy on her pale face.

Yan Feng snorted coldly and said, "He won't even teach you. How can he teach me?" The shadowless swordsmanship of the Qiu family has never been passed on. It seems that it is true.

Yan Bing was shocked, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at him in a daze, with a shocked face: "You... How do you know the Qiu family?"

"Old Yan is indeed a member of the Qiu family."

Confirming the identity of old man Yan, Yan Feng began to calculate in his heart: "Unexpectedly, old man Yan didn't pass on her shadowless sword formula. It's better to start with the troublesome woman." He didn't pay attention to her anymore, put away the straight knife and turned away.

Yan Bing came to her senses and quickly shouted, "Yanfeng, let me go."

The ice bell-like sound sounded in the forest, waking up dozens of forest birds.

"I don't want to be monitored tonight. You can spend the night here." Yan Feng said without looking back and walked towards Haiyaju.

"Bastard... You must look good at night..." Yan Bing muttered, and her voice was full of resentment. This steel wire is quite tough. Even if she has a unique skill, she can't break free with her strength. The right hand deftly turned her wrist a few times, and a small blade with the thickness of a toothpick appeared in her hand. The small blade gently sawed the wire and broke it after a while.

Rubbing the thread marks on his wrist, Yan Bing fell into meditation: "He actually knows the thunder flash secret. Has he ever been in contact with the Qiu family? Or did grandpa tell him as an exception? He just used a sword finger, and he should have mastered other sword moves without shadow sword skills. His perception has become so sensitive that it will be difficult to monitor him in the future..."

Yan Feng walked into the courtyard of Haiyaju. The wound on his left chest was still faintly painful. He opened the door and noticed a gentle breath in the hall. He simply took off his coat and hung it on his shoulder, covered the wound, and then walked in. Liu Ruoxuan finished the afternoon class. When she came back, she sat alone on the sofa in the hall to watch a soap opera. When she saw him passing through the hall like this, her face turned red slightly. She thought she didn't see it, but she muttered in her heart, "Why did he become so casual? But I didn't expect that he looked thin, but his figure was so good.

Yan Feng crossed the corridor on the second floor and happened to see Chen Shiyao coming out of the room. The two looked at each other and immediately fell into embarrassment. Looking at his strong muscles, Chen Shiyao's face was flushed and covered her jade neck. She hurriedly lowered her head and secretly looked at the corners of her eyes. She asked extremely softly:

"Have you... gone to exercise again?"

"Hmm." Yan Feng answered casually, passed by her and walked towards his room.

Smell the strong man's breath on his body. Chen Shiyao's heart swung and returned to the room again. Her slender hands stroked her pounding chest, and she was a little confused. In addition to her brother, for the first time, she felt that she was so close to the life of a man of the same age, and a wonderful scene suddenly appeared in her mind. In the picture, she and he would meet at the door every morning, greet him with a smile, go downstairs for breakfast together, and at night, they sat on the balcony bench together to enjoy the night scene under the dreamy starry sky. Show each other's feelings, smile at each other, hold hands, hug, kiss...

Thinking about it, a strange idea came to her mind - cohabitation.

"I'm so ashamed..." She patted her pink cheek to calm herself down.

"Dong, Dong, Dong!"

A few knocks on the door pulled her back from fantasy to reality. When she opened the door, she saw a demon standing outside. She was a little inexplicably disappointed. The demon brought up the goose egg face, looked at her carefully, and smiled:

"What, our most beautiful princess is thinking about something. Is she so moved that she even forgot to eat?"

"Where is it!" Chen Shiyao stared at her an angry look.

"Yanfeng entered the room?" Seeing that Chen Shiyao nodded, the demon took her little hand and walked downstairs. "Then don't care about him. Let's eat first and save one for him later."

As soon as Yan Feng returned to the room, he felt the blood poison in his body surging crazily.

"She is really heavy. If she wants to stab this sword deeper, she has to go to the hospital for treatment."

I took out the disinfectant and cotton from the medicine box and was about to clean the wound, but I was surprised to find that the wound had already stopped bleeding, and there were obvious signs of healing.

"When did the blood crystal healing ability become so fast?"

The last injury in Jinhui Building took one night to repair. Now, after less than half an hour, the wound began to heal, and the recovery speed increased significantly, which made him quite happy. After cleaning the wound, apply a layer of skin film, and the whole body looks intact.

After taking a cold bath, Yanfeng took Yijin pills again and didn't wake up until midnight.

"Gulu--"

There was a noise in my stomach, and then I remembered that I hadn't eaten for most of the day. At this time, everyone in the studio had already fallen asleep. The first floor was empty. He walked into the kitchen and saw a lunch box in the stove. He was not polite. He took it out and ate it directly, and then went back to his room to enter the game.

As soon as it was online, Yan Feng followed Chen Jie's team request.

"A Feng, the studio is in trouble. Are you free now?" Chen Jie asked on the team channel.

Yan Feng: "What's the matter?"

Chen Jie: "Come and talk about it later."

Yanfeng opened the map and found them in the rotten forest west of the refuge valley and said, "Wait for me for a while."