Chapter 37

Name:Dragon Hermit Author:Luo Tianlang
Xia Yan waved to interrupt Hou Xun's greetings and motioned him to lie down on the sofa. Hou Xun hurriedly lay down.

Although Hou Xiaotian was basically sure that this person was Xia Yan, he had no intention to put it bluntly. He stood aside and watched excitedly.

Xia Yan took out the virus Horcrux from his pocket and still didn't let Hou Xiaotian see it. He pressed it on Hou Xun's abdomen and began to whisper a spell

The virus element was absorbed into the soul again. Hou Xun felt that his body was becoming more and more relaxed. He had not felt this feeling for many years.

Hou Xiaotian was very surprised. From his father's expression, he could see that the treatment was working. He didn't dare to go out, for fear of affecting Xia Yan's action.

This is by no means medical skill. Xia Yan is a person with special skills!

Hou Xiaotian looked at Xia Yan. In addition to being extremely grateful, there was more worship in his eyes. The grace of saving the father and the mysterious and powerful power are enough to completely subvert the outlook on life of an ordinary college student.

Finally, all virus elements were absorbed. Xia Yan took back her hand, put the Horcrux back in her pocket, nodded at Hou Xiaotian, turned and walked out.

"Thank you! Thank you..." Hou Xun stood up and looked excited. He could clearly feel his physical condition. At this time, he didn't know what to say to the mysterious man except "thank you".

"Thank you!" Hou Xiaotian chased out and followed Xia Yan. Xia Yan waved to him and motioned him back.

"You can trust me! I am willing to be your assistant or follower, as long as you like!" Hou Xiaotian lowered his voice and said to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan body a meal, he didn't expect Hou Xiaotian to say such words. He cast spells on Hou Xun, first for the friendship of his classmates, and second for the purpose of experimenting with the effect of virus undead magic. He didn't want Hou Xiaotian to repay him.

He nodded to Hou Xiaotian, didn't speak, and stepped up to the stairs - there were always few people in the stairwell of the elevator apartment.

Hou Xiaotian watched his back disappear and clenched his fist. There was a trace of enthusiasm on his face: "Xia Yan, you will need me. I will be your most reliable assistant!"

Xia Yan didn't know that he had sent out the gas of a bastard. He went downstairs carefully. Fortunately, no one used the stairs.

When he came to the corner of the community and was about to take off his magic robe, Xia Yan suddenly felt a dangerous breath. He suddenly turned around and saw four or five meters behind him. He didn't know when there was another person.

The light was dim, and he could only see the outline of the man, but he was sure that it was not a security guard. But he is not afraid. His physical quality is much better than that of ordinary people. Even without magic, he is confident to knock over the people in front of him.

Xia Yan didn't speak, and the people opposite were silent. The atmosphere was very strange. Xia Yan suddenly felt that the man opposite must not be an ordinary person. He took out the virus soul under his robe. If the man changed slightly, he was ready to use magic.

"Two days ago, did you use magic in the provincial hospital?" finally, the man opposite spoke. His voice was very young and neutral, so people couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Xia Yan's heart moved and thought of the feeling of being peeped at that day. It seems that this person is no doubt. He said calmly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"My name is yuan Tianlin. I open a shop in Fengshui street." Xia Yan thought that this person would be like a TV play and say "who am I? You don't need to know" this kind of pretending B, but he didn't expect that the other party would answer every question, which greatly surprised him.

This also reflects the strong self-confidence of the other party. He is not afraid to say his identity. For a moment, Xia Yan felt that he was hiding and exposed, and could not compare with the upright and bright image of others.

However, the idea just flashed away. The basic principle of hiding identity will not change. You may not be able to do what others can do.

"You did it for several people in the underground parking lot of computer city, didn't you?" Yuan Tianlin asked again. Although his tone was flat, Xia Yan felt that the crisis had come.

"Are you the man invited by the Wen family?" Xia Yan's tone was also very calm, but the smell of gunpowder had spread.

"I cured wenyipin, but... Shit!"

Hearing yuan Tianlin admit that he cured Wen Yipin and was found by him late at night, Xia Yan has naturally judged him as the enemy.

This is different from the student appointment with Liu Mo, but a real threat. If the man named yuan Tianlin bites and even finds out his identity, Xia Yan will face the crazy revenge of the writers. The Wen family holds great power. They can easily beat Xia Yan into a criminal, put him into a cell, rub round and pinch flat at will, and even harm the master of their hometown.

Xia Yan will not allow this to happen. He wants to nip the threat in the bud.

It is the most perfect solution to knock down Yuan Tianlin and eliminate his memory with his soul. If you can't be perfect... Xia Yan flashed a fierce light in his eyes, reached out and held the Horcrux that had just absorbed the virus elements, sent in a trace of mana, pointed to Yuan Tianlin, and a little blue flame came out of the Horcrux and went straight to Yuan Tianlin.

Yuan Tianlin only said half of what he said, then screamed, quickly avoided the blue flame and shouted at Xia Yan: "what are you doing, stop, i... shit, what's your magic?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the blue flame hit a small tree, and the hit trunk quickly turned gray and lost its vitality.

At this moment, the humble blue flame suddenly burst into a frightening breath. Yuan Tianlin clearly felt that if he was shot by the flame, something terrible would happen.

Xia Yan didn't care what he said. He shook his hand and threw out some virus elements. At the same time, he began to sing in a low voice. The mana flowed and attracted the surrounding undead elements. There was a dark wind on the ground in this corner.

"What a heavy Yin Qi!" Yuan Tianlin's eyes brightened. "Sure enough, it's the power left on Wen Yipin!"

Once again, Yuan Tianlin dodged the blue flame, turned his wrist, and a foot long wooden sword was added to his palm, and his mouth began to talk.

This guy is so flexible!

Seeing that Yuan Tianlin easily avoided the extremely fast virus element, Xia Yan was secretly surprised.

If the virus element shoots yuan Tianlin, he can get sick quickly and easily subdue him. At that time, his life is in his own hands, and naturally there will be no threat.

Of course, Xia Yan doesn't really want yuan Tianlin to have cancer. As long as he lets this guy retreat, he will naturally take back the virus elements.

This is not magic, but the simplest use of virus elements, with limited lethality and good control.

When Yuan Tianlin had a wooden sword in his hand, Xia Yan was even more surprised. Peach wood sword? This guy can't be a Maoshan Taoist, can he? Will his magic be as powerful as in the movie?

They were afraid of each other and cast spells quickly.

"Haunted!" Xia Yan didn't know when there was a wooden skeleton in his hand, which was connected with the soul storage device. At this time, the magic singing was over, and a white shadow flew out of the wooden skeleton and rushed to Yuan Tianlin.

"Zilla!" several street lights that were already dark kept flashing, adding a bit of gloom.

"Lightning strike!" Yuan Tianlin also completed the spell and pointed the wooden sword obliquely to the sky. There was a flash of lightning at the tip of the sword. The street lights flashed faster. Suddenly, they burst one after another and burst into pieces. The corner suddenly fell into darkness.

A wicker light fell from the sky and hit Xia Yan's head accurately.

"Ouch, shit!" the lightning directly interrupted Xia Yan's second magic before he finished singing. He couldn't help shaking all over, and his short hair stood up like a steel needle.

On the other side, Yuan Tianlin finished his sword pointing to the sky, but saw a white shadow coming to his face. He was shocked and waved his sword to cut, but the white shadow turned a corner like a living creature, avoided the wooden sword and rushed directly into his head.

At the next moment, Yuan Tianlin waved his wooden sword and chopped what didn't exist.

They cast spells at the same time, completed them at the same time, and then got caught at the same time. For a time, they lost their combat effectiveness.

Xia Yan only felt miserable, and his whole body was convulsed uncontrollably. The thin lightning was sent into the virus soul through the conductor of the human body, and the virus elements just absorbed from Hou Xiaotian's father were burned out. The lightning was the bane of the virus element, and it also conquered the undead element in Xia Yan's body, and almost rushed into the magic tower in his brain.

Shit, isn't this Maoshan Taoist my nemesis? Xia Yan cries bitterly in her heart.

But on the other side, Yuan Tianlin was not much better. Under the influence of hallucinations, he cut his sword on the wall. He only heard a "click", and the peach wood sword broke in two.

At this time, Yuan Tianlin finally realized his situation, suddenly stopped his action, hurriedly read a few spells, patted on his waist, and a golden light flew out of a leather bag around his waist, flying quickly around his body and guarding him. And he pointed at his forehead and sent a ray of lightning into his head to kill the ghost.

Nima, that's a lot of tricks!

Xia Yan twitched and looked at Yuan Tianlin. He was shocked by the golden light flying around him. Isn't this something he raised? There are magic tools and strange animals. You can also release lightning. Are you so strong?

But fortunately, I must recover faster than him. I'll add bloodthirsty skills at that time. I'm not afraid to beat him!

"Who's over there?" just when Xia Yan was about to return to normal, a flashlight came, and the security guard of the community heard the movement.

Xia Yan looked at Yuan Tianlin who was still fighting with the ghost with his eyes closed. He turned and climbed up a camphor tree around the wall, jumped out of the barbed wire circle, and soon disappeared in the alley.

Xia Yan just climbed over the wall and went out. The golden light turned twice and flew back to the bag. Only yuan Tianlin was still holding his forehead with his fingers and dared not relax a little.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the security guard came over with a flashlight and approached carefully. He saw a beautiful young man with long hair and robes standing here, still posing in a strange posture. He was stunned, screamed in horror, turned and ran away.

With long robes and long hair and strange posture, such a person suddenly appeared in the dark at night. Everyone had to pee. If yuan Tianlin didn't stretch out his arms, the security guard would probably regard him as a bouncing zombie.

"Hoo!" the security guard ran to call people. Yuan Tianlin finally opened his eyes. Under his long eyelashes, his clear eyes turned, and a look of doubt appeared on his face. "Where is this place? Why am I here?" he looked around and thought for a while. Suddenly, his face changed greatly: "my memory of the past two days has been lost... Is it for Wen Yipin caster?" if Xia Yan saw this scene, he would be greatly relieved. Although yuan Tianlin dispelled the ghost in time, the magic still erased his two-day memory. "I want to shut up, find the memory of these two days, and then settle accounts with that guy!"