Chapter 10 Monsters

The majestic killing intent emanated from Yan Xuan, as if he wanted to smooth everything around him. Yi Ning frowned, walked over to Yan Xuan to block him, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Xuan pulled out the knife, wiped the blade indifferently, and said neatly: "Kill."

His tone was too natural, causing Yi Ning to think he was talking about something as trivial as taking a walk after lunch.

The blade reflected Yi Ning's stagnant expression, Yan Xuan pursed her lips and crossed over to Yi Ning, walking forward on her own.

Seeing that he didn't seem to intend to explain the matter, Yi Ning couldn't tell him to actually kill someone. He was obviously fine just now, so why would he suddenly kill someone.

Yi Ning grabbed his sleeve, his voice sank, "Who are you going to kill, you didn't promise me before..."

"What did I promise you, why don't I know." Yan Xuan stood still and spat out this sentence rather coldly.

This is the first time Yan Xuan has been so rude to him, and it seems that he is getting angry now.

Yi Ning fell silent abruptly, staring at Yan Xuan's eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, looking at him embarrassedly.

The irony that was about to come out of Yan Xuan's throat was abruptly choked back by this look.

Stupid to death, looking at him with such trusting eyes, like a lamb who is slaughtered by others but doesn't know the other party's sinister intentions.

Being looked at like this, Yan Xuan couldn't move at all, let alone say anything more cruel.

"I promised you something." Yan Xuan exhaled and asked again, trying to calm down his irritable state of mind.

Yi Ning pursed his lips tightly, and just when Yan Xuan thought he didn't want to speak, he finally said slowly, "Nine years ago, you said you would not kill people at will."

Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was holding Yin Po trembled for a moment.

He instantly remembered what he said to Yi Ning on the day Yi Ning sealed him.

The pouring downpour was wrapped in sand and scraped on people's faces. Yan Xuan still remembered the charred corpse beside him, whose face was melted away by the magic fog.

Immediately behind him, a sharp hole pierced Yan Xuan's shoulder.

For the demon cultivator, the annihilation is like a thunder calamity chopped down by the heavens. Destroy all things into one sword, and the common people are born with this move.

The body was filled with power that did not belong to the Demon Race, and Yan Xuan's limbs and bones were about to burst open.

He staggered and almost fell, watching the water-blue figure walking towards him, his eyes drenched by the rain and couldn't see clearly. Yan Xuan reached out and grabbed the corner of Yi Ning's clothes, and said softly, "I said I didn't kill him, don't you believe me?"

Yi Ning bit his fingertips expressionlessly and touched Yan Xuan's forehead.

"Don't seal me." Yan Xuan wanted to grab Yi Ning's hand, but it was too painful, and the pain in his body seemed to tear his nerves alive, his eyes were blurred, he could only tremble and try to stand up and look at him.

"Yi Ning...don't seal me."

"Yi Ning, I will never kill anyone again in the future."

Yi Ning's hand paused slightly when he heard these words, and then continued to lay down the seal.

Yan Xuan is like a poisonous snake, watching its prey all the time. If he can't tame him, he can only be sealed.

But at that time, Yi Ning did not realize that Yan Xuan had never drawn a knife to him from beginning to end.

With so many thoughts, Yan Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at Yi Ning in front of him. Now, Yi Ning can't make up his mind, let alone seal him.

As long as he gently waved the knife, Yi Ning would die.

"Shangxian remembers things so long ago." Every time Yan Xuan called him Shangxian, he always sneered a few words.

Yi Ning knew that he must have remembered what happened at that time. After a pause, he continued: "I know I have no right to control you. But if you want to kill people, I will never sit idly by."

Yi Ning's eyes were extremely firm. He was originally the high immortal of Ming Guangzong, and he cultivated immortals not for ascension, but for eliminating demons and defending the Tao.

If it was said that the two of them had different goals before, or Yan Xuan was thinking of an old relationship, they reached an agreement, now Yi Ning has no other way to suppress Yan Xuan except for the Thirst Mantra.

What if Yan Xuan moved the knife?

The corners of Yi Ning's mouth were tight, and as long as Yan Xuan moved his knife, he was ready to suppress him with the Thirst Mantra. The big deal, block it with your hand, maybe he will calm down after seeing the blood.

He was fully prepared for Yan Xuan's attack on him, but he didn't expect Yan Xuan to grab him by the collar and pull him very close.

He breathed heavily, gritted his teeth, and spat out a few words.

"You are qualified."

In heaven and earth, only you are qualified to take care of me.

After Yan Xuan said this in a fierce tone, he let go of his hand. Before leaving, he glanced at him coldly, as if he was still angry, but he still put the knife back into the scabbard neatly.

Yi Ning almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, and he looked at Yan Xuan as if nothing had happened just now.

He is really listening to himself.

And, surprisingly good.

Yi Ning watched Yan Xuan walk to the front hall, holding back his anger, he kicked the door again.

If he got angry just now, he would definitely not be able to catch him without mana.

Gan Er, who was next to him, leaned in tremblingly. Just now she saw that the lord was angry, so she ran away quickly. She didn't expect Shangxian Yi Ning to be so powerful that she could survive in the hands of the lord.

"Shangxian, don't make your lord angry." Gan Er grabbed the hem of Yi Ning's clothes and told him to lean over to listen to her, "Your lord said that all the people with the surname Yan are his enemies, and he must kill them all. All killed."

Yan Xuan's enemy? Yi Ning looked dazed for a moment, and when he looked up, there was already a commotion in the front hall.

"Who! Privately broke into Yan's Pharmacy!" A few commoners broke out from the front hall, wearing bunts and sweat scarves, all with anger on their faces. But also, Yan Xuan even kicked the bronze gate to smash, like someone who came to smash the scene.

These should be the apprentices in the pharmacy. Yi Ning glanced over and saw that someone in the attic of the pharmacy looked down.

is a woman.

Yi Ning's pupils shrank instantly, because he saw a sharp knife hanging from the woman's temple, with a cold light in the dark.

He suppressed his thoughts, retracted his gaze, and whispered something to Gan Er.

Not long after, Yan Xuan had already dismantled everything in the Yan's Pharmacy, and the apprentices next to him were aggressive from the beginning until they saw Yan Xuan smash the wall with a punch, and they didn't dare to make a sound. .

It seemed that he still knew that he was afraid of death, so Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief, as long as no one bothered Yan Xuan, Yan Xuan would generally not kill anyone at will.

As for Yan Xuan's enemy, Yi Ning guessed that the person who could become Yan Xuan's enemy should not be a role to be messed with.

When he smashes everything, it is estimated that his anger will disappear. As soon as Yi Ning thought of this, he heard Yan Xuan cry out coldly.

"Yan Chengyun, get out."

"Give you half a stick of incense."

Immediately afterwards, Yi Ning saw that someone moved after the bead curtain on the attic. The cold light of the sharp knife disappeared.

A man dressed in elegant clothes slowly walked out from the debris on the ground, and the people around him stopped him one after another, and some even stopped in front of him.

"Doctor Yan, you can't go, this man is a lunatic!"

Yan Xuan slowly raised her eyes, met the man's face, sneered softly, and asked him, "Did you rely on Fang Shilan, or did Fang Shilan collude with you."

The man's face was pale, and he stretched out his hand to pull the people in front of him behind him, and said, "Third brother, there is something coming to me, it's none of our business."

Yi Ning was stunned. He knew that Yan Xuan was a half-demon, but he didn't know where his human bloodline came from.

This seemingly weak man is actually Yan Xuan's brother.

"Third brother?" Yan Xuan squinted and sneered, with a trace of mad hatred in his eyes, "Yan Chengyun, do you want to be reunited with your parents too?"

Yan Chengyun's body trembled, clutching his handkerchief and coughing twice, his eyes were extremely painful and said, "What happened to your father and mother's bones!"

"Of course, the blood is drained bit by bit, the skin is peeled off, and the bones are made into a curtain. Whenever I'm upset, I go to see them." Yan Xuan closed his eyes gently and seemed to enjoy it very much. .

As soon as these words came out, everyone around shuddered, and those people showed a look of horror and disgust.

"The monster, the devil...!" I don't know which of the people shouted, and everyone else was led up and shouted angrily, "The devil!"

Yi Ning saw that more and more people came out of the pharmacy and began to crusade against Yan Xuan.

But Yan Xuan didn't care at all, he pointed the knife at Yan Chengyun, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I said that as long as you dare to appear in front of me, I will kill them. Soon you and them will be reunited as a family, right? very happy?"

Yan Chengyun was surrounded by the people, Yi Ning couldn't see the expression on his face, only saw that his body seemed to be shaking.

I don't know if it was fear or what.

Those people all stood in front of Yan Chengyun and said, "You can't let him kill Dr. Yan. Dr. Yan cured our illness and saved our lives!"

I feel that the people in the city are indeed very good-natured. Yi Ning thought of the city lord Mu Xiaoyun, and this was probably his credit.

But the kinder you are, the easier it is to be used by others.

Seeing that Yan Xuan was about to swing the knife, Yi Ning rushed in and stopped him.

"Yan Xuan, why did you promise me?" Yi Ning sweated on his forehead. He saw that Yan Xuan's eyes had begun to glow slightly golden, and the snake-like vertical pupils appeared occasionally. It seemed that he really couldn't control the killing intent. .

What Yi Ning thought at this moment was not how to stop Yan Xuan, but what kind of hatred could make Yan Xuan like this.

He stretched out his hand to hold Yan Xuan's face, trying to get him to look back at him, but the black magic mist on his body continued to spread. The people behind them were shocked by this scene and shouted that the monsters had entered the city.

With just one knife, everything here will be destroyed by Yan Xuan. Those ignorant people screaming, Yan Chengyun's ugly and hypocritical face, the hanging plaque of Yan's Pharmacy, those painful and nauseating past events can also be temporarily sealed in the sea of ​​blood under the knife.

But he lowered his eyes and looked at Yi Ning.

"As you said, only I am qualified to take care of you." Yi Ning's hand grabbed the handle of his knife.

Slowly, he took the knife.

Yan Xuan pursed her lips tightly, turned and left the pharmacy. Before leaving, she only said a word to Yi Ning: "In your eyes, I'm just a monster that kills randomly."

Yi Ning froze, he wanted to say, no.

He didn't think so.