One Thousand One Hundred and Sixteen: Help

One Thousand One Hundred and Sixteen: Help

Yan Huan thought of this and was caught in a decision.

To help or not to help?

"Help, these two people may not be able to use it." Yan Wan made up his mind when he saw the men in black getting into the window.

Not long after, there were dull sounds of fighting. He took this opportunity to quietly return to his room and quickly changed out of his clothes.

boom!

Perhaps it was a coincidence that Yan Wang had just put away his clothes.

Suddenly the wall shook, and then the door was smashed by a man in black amid a series of sounds, and rolled to Yan Wan's feet.

The man in black was obviously confused after seeing Yan Wan and the weapon in his hand.

However, he still reacted and stood up as soon as the carp stood up.

But Yan Wan reacted faster than him. When he saw him making a move, he immediately stepped on him and stepped on him to the ground again.

The cold light flickered, and the man in black felt his limbs go cold. Then he felt a sharp pain, and he could no longer exert any strength in his hands and feet.

Click...

Yan Huan bent down and reached out, touched his chin, and removed the chin of the man in black.

In order to prevent what happened to the female assassin from happening again, he deliberately crushed the hands and toes of the man in black with his feet.

After doing this, he walked out the door with his sword in hand.

The two disciples of Yuding Pavilion who were fighting with the man in black saw Yan Wan walking out and the sword in his hand.

They couldn't help but look happy and shouted loudly: "Brother, I hope you can help me. I will thank you greatly afterwards."

On the other hand, the men in black separated the two of them with a tacit understanding, stopped in front of Yan Wan, raised their weapons and charged towards him without saying a word.

Obviously, they planned to eliminate this unexpected guy first.

Yan Wang didn't dare to be careless at first and attacked with all his strength. However, as soon as they fought, he found that the level of these men in black was completely different from that of the assassins who assassinated Lu Boming before.

Not even comparable to the later female assassins, the level gap is really too big.

Stepping forward with his sword pressed, Yan Wang suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to split the opponent's weapon. The sharp claws on his gloves quickly passed over his neck and tore off a piece of flesh.

When he saw him again, he suddenly pulled away and turned around, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed at the opponent with awe.

When he couldn't hold himself horizontally and staggered back, he opened his chest with one move, lifted it out with his backhand, and cut the man in black straight from the crotch to the neck, almost splitting it into two halves.

In the blink of an eye, in just a dozen breaths, two people died. Judging from their death state, it was definitely bloody.

The wound was as if it had been bitten by a wild animal, ferocious and terrifying. Half of the other man's body was hanging on the railing, and the other half was swaying in the wind, scattering organs and intestines on the ground.

Even though the people in black had undergone rigorous and even cruel training, when they suddenly saw this scene, they still felt sour in their stomachs and turned pale.

If I remember correctly, there was one that broke the door just now, but it hasn't happened yet, and it's probably gone.

After calculation, there were seven of them in total, and Yan Wu himself killed three of them.

"Buzz"

The long sword burst out in a bright silver light, and then drew afterimages in the mid-air like an antelope hanging its horns.

In the blink of an eye, it landed erratically on the neck of a man in black. As Yan shook his wrist, the blade of the sword grazed his throat, bringing out a cluster of bright red blood stains.

At this point, four people were killed.

The remaining three people looked at each other, and in a tacit understanding, they used their strength at the same time to force the two people from Yuding Pavilion back.

Then he crashed out of the window without looking back, and disappeared into the night with a crackling sound.

Yan Huan glanced at the dense rain outside, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put his sword back into its case, cupped his fists at the two of them and said, "You two, why did these people attack you in the middle of the night?"

"I don't know." The older man patted the young man on the shoulder, handed him a piece of silver and said a few words, gesturing for him to deal with it.

Then he smiled gratefully at Yan Wan, made a gesture of invitation, and led Yan Wan to the room.

The oil lamp was lit, under dim light. The two sat opposite each other.

The man poured a pot of tea for him: "Ding Yuanjie, that is my junior brother Huo Ming. I don't know your surname?"

"Yan Wang, you are talking nonsense." Yan Wang nodded in thanks.

After the introduction, Ding Yuanjie sighed softly, with a bitter look on his face: "We are disciples of Yuding Pavilion. Some time ago, the junior sister went out to play, but for some reason, there was suddenly no news.

I just asked someone to bring a message, saying that something terrible happened in Canghe Town. The person who brought the message didn't speak clearly. In desperation, the master sent me and my junior brother to check it out.

We arrived nearby a day ago. We first asked around and carefully searched the surroundings, but found no trace of our junior sister, so today we went into the city to look for her.

During the day, we asked some locals here and took out the portrait of the junior sister, but there were no clues, as if she had never been here before.

Later, a little kid happened to see it and said that he had met the junior sister some time ago and the junior sister bought him a candied haws, so he remembered it very clearly.

If this were not the case, we would definitely think that we had come to the wrong place. Perhaps the Canghe Town that the junior sister mentioned was not here. I originally planned to continue the visit tomorrow, but who knew... alas. "

Yan Wan listened and was silent for a moment. After the young man named Huo Ming came back, he slowly said: "I am tracking down a mysterious force. You should have heard of it. It is called Reincarnation Forest."

"Reincarnation Forest?" Huo Ming's eyes widened and he took a breath: "A notorious killer organization? Could it be that those people..."

Yan Wan nodded and continued: "If the information I got is correct, those people should be people from the Reincarnation Forest.

As for your junior junior sister, you probably met them by chance, and they might have been doing some shady things at that time.

After being smashed, find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan． com wanted to kill someone and silence her, but she escaped. In desperation, she asked someone to deliver the message. Then, maybe...she was caught, maybe she was silenced, or maybe she is hiding now. "

Having said this, Yan Wan shook his head thoughtfully: "No, they probably won't kill the junior sister."

"Why?" Huo Ming couldn't help but ask.

Yan Wan explained: “Although Yuding Pavilion has not been around for a long time, it is still one of the only remaining sects in the world.

Even though the reincarnation forest is very strong, it will be very careful and wary of a force with a deep foundation. It will not lead to a life-and-death blood feud unless it is absolutely necessary.

These men in black probably wanted to capture you, so they didn't kill you from the beginning. I guess they will let you go after they are done. "

Ding Yuanjie listened to his analysis and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it makes sense. Master and other elders will see us return safely by then."

Even though he was angry about what Reincarnation Lin had done, he would not offend a killer organization, so the best possibility was to remain silent and pretend that this incident had never happened. "