Chapter 39 Goodbye Assassin: I'm here to save you

The harvest today was completely unexpected.

But immediately, Yan Han's heartbeat once again, he took out the white jade slips collected in the platinum ring and tried again.

These jade slips, whether it is white jade, black jade or purple jade, all have their own Nine Palaces and Bagua Spiritual Qi Locks, but white jade is the simplest and purple jade is the most complicated.

It must be because of the different levels and the values ​​of the things inside are also different.

As soon as the cold thought came to mind, the breath in the white jade slip was instantly absorbed and purified by the black and white yin and yang fish vortex deep in the lower abdomen.

It's done!

The cold was overjoyed and a breath was infused. Then, a hot thought with anticipation suddenly felt like it was poured down by a basin of cold water.

There was only a blank space in front of me, and there was nothing in the jade slip!

All the information was erased cleanly just now!

Fuck! Yan Han cursed in a low voice, put away the white jade slip in disappointment, and broke the thought.

But in a second thought, he became excited again. Failure is the mother of success. He just destroyed a white jade slip. I have so many!

What's the relationship!

...

For several days, the cold was still immersed in joy.

If you count carefully, you will gain a lot every time you save someone.

The first time was to save the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Hu Xian'er and get her inheritance and concealment method.

Then there was Liu Heiba, a great man from the world, who discovered that the formation of Yin Qi condensed in the prison could be consistent with his own breath.

This time, it was the rescue of Simida's little girl. At this moment, the harvest was even more huge. The Thirteenth Sister's Demon-Subduing Spirit-Devouring Nail and the Platinum Ring was completed.

What about the next one? Looking forward to it!

The severe cold is like a chicken blood. Before going to work every day, I am full of expectations and high interest.

It’s just a pity that I returned home disappointed for several days. I met some ordinary death row prisoners, and the whole process of painting was always the same.

Fortunately, he activated all the thirteen demon-subduing and spirit-eating nails one by one. He could only control three at a time, and one more, he would be in a hurry and messy.

If you have limited cultivation and control three at the same time, it is the current limit of the cold.

It's late at night, there's no wind or clouds.

Bang!

The lamp flowers burst, the flames floated for a moment, and then stabilized. The prison was cold and cold, without wind, and it was isolated from the sultry outside.

Only the rumbling thunder penetrated, shaking the roof of the prison.

The portrait has been completed, and the death row prisoner hung on the chain of life locked, and did not move from beginning to end.

Yan Han suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, turned his head and saw the cold and beautiful face of Simida's little girl.

Goodbye came so suddenly!

Yan Han was stunned for a moment.

Li Junmao looked at him coldly, her eyes cleaved with autumn water, and the ripple remained unmoved.

"You... are completely recovering?" Yan Han asked with a light cough in his throat and blinked.

Li Junmao nodded coldly and said coldly: "Follow me!"

"What? Follow you? Where to go?" Yan Han was surprised.

“Get out of here.”

Yan Han grinned, "Why should I leave here if the cobbler is well-behaved? Unless you can give me a reason that I can't refuse."

Fuck! Could this little Simida girl fall in love with me?! Yan Han's little heart was thumping.

This little girl is beautiful, a sword cultivator, and has a strong cultivation level. What if she uses her strength and the overlord to take the bow? She can't beat her! Could she lie down and let her do it?!

This...is not very suitable!

Yan Han felt ups and downs in his heart and was thrilling.

Li Junmao seemed to be able to see through Yan Han's little thoughts, and a few blush flew quietly on her cold face, and she snorted coldly: "You saved me, I will save you and leave here, and we will never owe each other from now on!"

Ahhhh?!

Yan Han was disappointed, and then he felt from the bottom of his heart that this little girl Simida was not honest and indifferent to her words, which was obviously a lie.

He smiled, waved his hand, and said heroically: "I saved you, it's just a small task. You don't owe me anything! Besides, I am a cobbler, but I am still a royal cobbler. It's great, why leave!"

"No!" Li Junmao said coldly: "I don't like what I owe you!"

"Really?" Yan Han looked at her and asked seriously.

Li Junma nodded coldly.

Yan Han laughed, "Since you have to repay me as a favor, that's easy to do! What kind of martial arts are you, this elusive? Pass it to me and just treat it as paying it off!"

Li Junmao's eyes cold and said coldly: "The master's inheritance of martial arts cannot be passed on from outside!"

Yan Han was greatly disappointed. He said "Oh" without hiding his disappointment, and waved his hand and said, "That's it! I've saved you once, and you will save me again then, will it be even?"

"When will I have to wait? I am saving you now!" Li Jun's pretty face turned cold.

Yan Han shook his head and said, "You are taking me away now, not saving me, but harming me! If you are really worried about the favor you owe me, you have to respect my wishes and save me again when I need you to save."

Li Junmao said: "There is no time to save you!"

"That's because I'm not lucky, and our account will be written off."

Li Junhao took a breath and stared at Yan Han a few times, but didn't see any movement. His body seemed to have faded, leaving behind a shadow, like a squirt of mist, slowly dissipating.

This escape method is too powerful! You must get it!

Yanhan felt a hot heart.

...

Staying in Lianggong for more than half a month, the huge fleet finally set off again and continued to Jiangdu.

The cabin that occupied the third floor of the building was still a cabin in the severe cold. The bottom cabin was a prison for death row, without any change.

But strangely, as soon as the fleet set off, there were more death row prisoners.

For several days, there were three death row prisoners every day, no more or less.

There is no big difference between one death row prisoner and one death row prisoner in the severe cold, especially before painting, these death row prisoners were already dead, no different from being dead.

Late at night, everything was silent, and the cabin at the bottom of the building was even cold and cold, full of moldy smell.

The cold was carrying a lantern and holding two scrolls under his arms, opening the iron door of the third prison.

The death row prisoner was still motionless, no different from being dead. But he was wearing the eunuch's clothes and was clean, and he turned out to be a eunuch?

The cold is quite strange.

It was the first time he had met a eunuch and death row prisoner after working as a cobbler for so long.

He walked up to see the light shone on his face, and it turned pale.

But there are no blood stains.

Death prisoners who have not been punished!

It's really strange! Yan Han said in his heart that he was curious. He stretched out his left hand and raised the man's head, but he still had no reaction.

Driven by curiosity, Yan Han put down the lantern, put his hands on the man's chest, his thoughts moved slightly, and the black aura wrapped around the man's body absorbed like flowing water.

At the same time, a heat was entered from the cold hands and slowly flowed into the man's body.

The man huh and woke up.

His eyes were full of confusion, and he watched Yan Han sit in front of the easel, his hands struggled violently, and the chain of life-locking meridians clattered.

"I am a cobbler!" Yan Han said to him, "Are you the eunuch next to Concubine Xiao?"
Chapter completed!