God of Killing

In the silent night, two carriages slowly drove out of Shelley City one after the other.

Shelley City is the closest merchant alliance city to the Dead Swamp. In the middle of Shelley City and the Dead Swamp, there is only a forest with not very tall trees. There are roads in the forest for merchants and mercenary warriors to travel between the two places.

On a carriage in front of him, Chu Ping had a dull look on his face, waving his horsewhip in an unhurried manner.

In the carriage compartment, the low laughter of Zuo Shi and Wu Yunlian could be heard from time to time. The two women seemed to be relaxed and laughing all the way.

In a carriage behind them, Han Feng and Ku Long sat in front of the carriage and occasionally spoke a few words.

Most of the time, the two of them were watching the surroundings vigilantly, as if they had never relaxed.

In the carriage carriage, Shi Yan was silent.

For more than ten days in a row, Shi Yan hardly left the carriage except for normal eating, drinking and eating.

Every time he went out to eat, he always looked haggard, frowned deeply, and looked like he was worried about something.

late at night.

Two carriages stopped by a small river in the forest. Zuo Shi and Wu Yunlian got out of the carriage and went to the river to wash their faces and fill them with water.

Not long after, Zuo Shi and Wu Yunlian came back after washing themselves with water, only to find that the Shi family's carriage was silent and there was no movement at all.

"What the hell is that guy doing?"

Wu Yunlian stared blankly at the Shi family's carriage, her charming face full of confusion, "I haven't seen him out much along the way. Except for eating and drinking every time he goes out, he seems to have been He stayed in the carriage, and every time he came out, he looked in a trance, as if he was thinking about something... What a strange boy."

"He's a weirdo to begin with." Zuo Shi nodded in agreement, "Guys who study ancient relics and ancient literature all have quirks, and they don't know what's in their heads."

Wu Yunlian smiled charmingly, "Xiao Shi, don't tell me, this man is really different. Which of the young men who walked with you in the past didn't surround you like flies? I can’t even drive you away! This is good, it’s been over ten days, and I don’t seem to have even looked at you, and I don’t even seem to be bothered to get off the carriage. It’s really rare.”

"Ignore him, he is really weird." Zuo Shi was stunned and told Wu Yunlian that she realized that this was indeed the case. Shi Yan had never really looked at her during the whole walk.

Although Zuo Shi is not a narcissistic person, she also knows that she has extraordinary looks. This can be seen from the attitude of other young men towards her.

As for Shi Yan, he was young and passionate, so he shouldn't be exempt from vulgarity. Why is it so strange?

No matter what kind of woman she is, she will always care about this aspect, and Zuo Shi is no exception. While she is puzzled, she is also a little aggrieved for herself.

"Give me some water." Shi Yan's indifferent voice suddenly came from inside the Shi family's carriage.

Kulong was stunned, looked at Han Feng, and said, "Madman, is there any water?"

Han Feng shook his head, pointed at Wu Yunlian and Zuo Shi, who were walking slowly, and said: "These two days, they are the ones carrying the water."

Kulong stretched out his head, looked at Wu Yunlian with a smile, and said: "Sister, bring some water, my young master is thirsty."

"Let him come down and get it by himself." Zuo Shi pouted and hummed softly: "You are so weird in being stuck in the carriage every day and not afraid of smelling bad."

Kulong smiled and walked toward the carriageway: "Master Yan, Miss Zuo asked you to go down and drink water."

"oh."

Shi Yan responded lightly, slowly pushed open the curtain, and walked out of the car with a haggard look on his face.

His expression was dull, and there was deep confusion in his eyes, as if he was still looking for a solution to the problem.

Without thinking about it, he walked slowly to Zuo Shi's side, grabbed the bag of water in Zuo Shi's hand, and drank it with a shake.

After drinking, Shi Yan handed the water bag to Zuo Shi, who had a pretty face full of anger, turned around and walked towards the Shi family's carriage, murmuring in his mouth: "Why does this water still have a fragrance? It's strange... "

"Shi Yan!"

Zuo Shi's face turned red and she said angrily: "The water bag you took is mine! It's not from your Shi family!"

Shi Yan was startled by her scream, and immediately woke up from studying the ancient seal of life and death in his mind. He looked at her strangely and said, "What does that have to do with it?"

"Xiao Shi just drank from this water bag. Haha, it naturally has a scent." Wu Yunlian smiled sweetly, hoping that the world would be peaceful and said: "Maybe, there is some saliva from the corner of Xiao Shi's mouth in the water you drank."

"Aunt Lian!" Zuo Shi blushed with embarrassment and stamped her feet: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ku Long and Chu Ping were stunned, and the expressions on their faces became strange. Even Han Feng quietly raised his head and glanced this way.

But soon, the three of them pretended not to know anything and were busy with their own affairs. They seemed not to hear Wu Yunlian's words, nor to see the blush on Zuo Shi's face.

Shi Yan reacted immediately, but opened his eyes and pretended to be confused, grinning: "It's okay, I'm not a particular person, I won't think your saliva is dirty."

After saying that, Shi Yan turned around gracefully, got into the car again, and never showed up again.

"Grrrr! Grrrrrrrr!"

Wu Yunlian laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly, and her towering chest trembled. She suddenly felt that Shi Yan was not so boring. The boy's occasional words made people laugh.

Zuo Shi stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open, and then he said angrily: "Shi Yan! You bastard!"

"Uncle Han, you can go." Shi Yan's calm instructions came from inside the carriage.

"Oh." Han Feng made a strange arc at the corner of his mouth and urged Ku Long beside him: "Let's hit the road."

The Shi family's carriage drove slowly, passing the Zuo family's carriage for the first time, and slowly moved forward.

Zuo Shi stood there alone, his face flushed with embarrassment. He looked at Wu Yunlian, then at Chu Ping who lowered his head and said nothing, and said angrily: "Laugh! What's so funny! You're not funny at all! You guys are not funny at all!" Really boring!"

After saying that, Zuo Shi jumped into the car as if he was running away, and said with a temper: "Uncle Ping, drive quickly! Hit the Shi family's carriage for me, I want to make that bastard look good!"

Chu Ping was stunned and looked at Wu Yunlian pitifully.

Wu Yunlian smiled and shook her head. She also got on the carriage and comforted her in a loud voice: "Okay, Xiao Shi, that guy didn't mean it. Don't get along with him."

"That's too much! You actually said... about me..." Zuo Shi hummed angrily, but was too embarrassed to finish what he said next.

…

Shi Yan didn't take this episode to heart at all.

In the carriage, he frowned and leaned against the carriage board, strange runes flickering in his eyes.

The words about the ancient seal of life and death were spinning rapidly in his mind.

During this period of time, Shi Yan devoted almost all his energy to understanding the ancient seal of life and death.

Even while eating, his mind never rested. He was always trying to understand the cultivation method of the Seal of Life and Death, as if he was crazy.

That's the kind of person he is.

Once he is truly determined to do something, he will be undistracted, put all his energy into what he wants to do, and complete it like crazy, without changing due to external forces.

Many years of extreme sports career have taught him one truth - only with obsessive devotion can one truly achieve the ultimate in something!

Seal of life and death! Seal of life and death!

Now, there is only one thought in his mind - to thoroughly understand the cultivation method of the Seal of Life and Death as quickly as possible.

It is best to truly master the skills of practicing the Seal of Life and Death before entering the Dead Swamp.

Only then, in the Dead Swamp, can he have more strength to protect himself and have more opportunities to obtain things that are beneficial to him.

Shi Yan closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and slowly sorted out his insights.

After a long time.

His mind moved, and the essence of his body slowly flowed, slowly rising from his lower abdomen and slowly pouring into his right arm.

The speed of the flow of essence in the body is not fast, but it is constantly gathering and condensing in the right arm.

Wisps of essence gathered in one arm. His right arm turned out to be crystal clear, and even the bones and blood in it were clearly visible, as if his skin and flesh were transparent.

Shi Yan didn't know about the abnormality in his arm.

With his eyes closed, he followed the cultivation method he had learned during this period and tried to activate the essence that had been condensed many times in his arm.

When his right arm slowly expanded, Shi Yan was heartbroken. The essence in his arm suddenly surged into the palm of his hand!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Wisps of crystal essence, like lightning, suddenly emerged from the five fingers.

The five essences seemed to have spiritual surnames. They stretched and contracted on the tips of his five fingers, but they never broke away from the shackles of his fingertips and flew out directly.

"Or not."

Shi Yan opened his eyes and looked at the crystal essence on the tips of his five fingers. A hint of helplessness flashed across his face. He frowned and murmured: "There must have been something wrong somewhere. This is not a sign of successful cultivation of the seal. Where exactly is it?" Woolen cloth?"

The murmur became lower and lower, and the essence on the tips of the five fingers of his right hand slowly retracted into the fingertips.

Shi Yan also fell into a state of contemplation again, as if possessed by a demon, and continued to search for the true meaning of the cultivation of the Seal of Life and Death.

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