Uncle Piaoxue suddenly sat up, looked at Yan Lin and said, "Didn't you hear it, this guy doesn't have a junior brother or junior sister, and I promised to find it for her."

It was only then that Yan Lin understood that this guy originally made him his apprentice.If he just came to Yunmeng, and there is such an expert who is willing to be his master, Yan Lin will definitely agree without hesitation.

It's just that now, Yan Lin already has the Blood Nightmare Demon Art, plus the uncle's thief's eyes, if he really wants to become his apprentice, then he may be exploited by him, even though he is also a poor man.

"No." Yan Lin refused without hesitation. "Woo." The biggest reaction was not Piao Xue, but Siya. She looked at Yan Lin with tears in her eyes, holding the corner of his shirt with her little hand.

Damn, do you think I can't do anything about it with a cute stunt?Yan Lin bit his head and said, "No, I'm not interested in being an assassin." Hearing this sentence, Siya was hit even harder, with a small head, rubbing against Yan Lin's thigh with a beautiful face. , like a coquettish kitten.

Yan Lin immediately said Alexander, and sighed helplessly: "But I have already learned the blood nightmare magic art." "It doesn't matter, our dark warriors are fundamentally different from ordinary monks in their cultivation methods, and they will not have any effect on your current practice. any impact."

Uncle Piaoxue was digging his feet calmly, oh no, his nose, when he heard this, he suddenly bounced off the ground and looked at Yan Lin with enthusiasm.

Damn, isn't the blood nightmare magic technique different from that of ordinary monks? Looking at this guy with contempt, Yan Lin had to sigh and recognize this master.

But he also understands that if compared to a game, this dark warrior is equivalent to the existence of a sub-professional. It is complementary to the main occupation. However, what is his main occupation? Yan Lin simply gave up on this troublesome question.

Chapter [-] Assassin's Hall

However, dark warrior, it sounds like it is very powerful.

"Okay, since you agree, let's start training now." Piao Xue's face suddenly changed, and she swayed in front of Yan Lin, rubbing her hands eagerly.

"Now?" Yan Lin can't wait to kill this guy with a brick. He can't believe that this bastard doesn't know that he has just come out of the Forest of Falling Thunder and is exhausted physically and mentally. What's more, when Yan Lin hears the word "training", he has a feeling It feels like vomiting, he has done all kinds of training for an unknown number of times.

Seeing Yan Lin's expression of wanting to eat people, Uncle Piaoxue smiled shyly, "If you don't train, then at least let me pass on the dark martial artist's techniques and skills to you."

"Thank you, I can be a named disciple." Yan Lin doesn't think he can quickly master the dark martial artist, which is a mysterious profession. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time, and he still has a blood nightmare. Gong needs to be practiced.What's more, Yan Lin frowned, that should be done too.

Piao Xue scratched her head, as if she was making a difficult decision, and finally clapped her hands abruptly: "Forget it, let's make a bet, boy, come here, just delay you for a few minutes." Yan Lin ran away in doubt. past.

"Ah" Piao Xue suddenly shouted, which startled Yan Lin.Before Yan Lin could react, the uncle started to turn around Yan Lin, and he turned faster and faster, and he said something in his mouth: "The first generation of dark warriors, my waiting sage, I would like to use mine The blood of your soul awakens your distant memory, and let the person in front of you realize the true meaning of the assassination."

Yan Lin listened to a cold sweat, what exactly is this, dance god?Please be professional in your performance, at least come to Might & Magic or something, maybe I really believe it.

And the most vulgar thing is that this guy even waved his hands after dancing for a while, danced a few times in the air like pushing a door, and then made a "ha", and then fell to the ground like he was injured, with a weak tone. Zhan Yan Lin said, "I spent a lot of energy and blood in order to help you open the Hall of the Dark One this time."

Yan Lin looked at this guy with contempt. As for the blood and blood, you should spit it out anyway, just jump a few times, and then tell me, ah, you have become a master assassin, ghost letter, even if it is a novel There's no such shitty plot.

Looking at Yan Lin's disdainful look, the uncle seemed quite angry, and pointed at Yan Lin with trembling hands: "Boy, I really spent a lot of energy, you and you."

Yan Lin casually bowed to this guy: "Yes, you've worked hard, you're tired after dancing for so long, just lie down and rest."

Seeing Piao Xue's expression of grief and indignation, Yan Lin had no choice but to say, "Well, as for the assassination technique, I didn't feel it at all."

Hearing Yan Lin's words, the uncle immediately sat on the ground and said with his nostrils turned to the sky: "Ignorance, this assassination technique has been integrated into your soul, and he will naturally appear when you want to use it."

Yan Lin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, hey, it only appears when you want to use it. You think it's a passive skill, and you have to trigger conditions. "No, I want to watch it now, or I won't admit it." Yan Lin's head shook like a wavy drum.

"What if it really happened." The uncle smiled mysteriously.Yan Lin felt guilty when he saw it, and then answered confidently: "If there is, then all my bet this time will belong to you." Anyway, even if he loses, his bet will probably have gone to Lei Yun long ago. Well, if you have the ability, ask Lei Yun to go there.

"Then let's start." Piao Xue couldn't wait to stab Yan Lin's forehead with his finger. Yan Lin immediately felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and at the same time, his soul showed an incredible scene.

When Yan Lin immersed his consciousness in the soul, he was surprised to find that what Piao Xue said was true. In a small corner next to the dragon soul, he saw a small door covered with dust. Also wrote five characters: Assassin's Palace.

Looking at the door, which is about the same height as Yan Lin, the rusty handle, and the crumbling appearance, it all exudes a suspicious atmosphere.

"It always feels like something strange will run out of it." Yan Lin pulled the door handle suspiciously.However, as soon as he twisted the doorknob that seemed to be about to fall, his soul suddenly stinged, and then he was forced to return to the real world.

"Haha, what's the matter? Did you see it? It's the work of the dark warriors of all dynasties. Remember, you will be the one who will perfect this hall in the future."

Piao Xue seemed to be quite happy, and even threw the book in his hand aside, looking relieved.

Looking at his excited appearance, Yan Lin felt a chill, it wasn't because he should have perfected this thing, but now it has fallen on me.

"However, why am I being ejected?" Yan Lin was quite puzzled. It was unscientific that he was actually kicked out of his consciousness.

Chapter [-] Picked up a big bargain!

"Cut, it's not because your soul is too weak, forcing entry will break your brain all at once." Piao Xue was very disdainful.This made Yan Lin feel guilty for a while. I am afraid that as long as there are people who have a soul, no soul will be weaker than his own. After all, they all condense their souls, regardless of the purity or strength of their souls. Much stronger than Yan Lin.

Although I couldn't see those magical assassination techniques, when the gate was stinging Yan Lin's soul, it still left a message in Yan Lin's brain-information related to dark warriors.

After reading this information, Yan Lin knew how powerful the dark martial artist was, and he could not wait to see the urge to turn the dark martial artist into a positive one.

The first one struck Yan Lin severely.Any technique of the dark warrior does not need to be driven by Yuan force. Well, that is not the case. You can use any force to motivate it, the power of the body, the power of nature, and of course the power of blood.

Moreover, as a traditional assassin profession, it requires very little power, and even most of the magic tricks do not require power, all they need are skills, extreme skills.

What does this mean, even for cultivators, when Yuan Li is used up, for dark warriors, as long as they are not injured, they are completely an infinite killing machine, and, for Yan Lin, injured?With the Blood Nightmare Demon Art, as long as he doesn't die, his combat power will not be affected at all.

Another reason that makes Yan Lin excited is that the skills of the dark warriors are very handsome, such as a magic trick of dancing in the starry sky, leaping in the air and dancing rapidly along a specific star image, and at that time, the stars will emit extremely dazzling Light, and he can launch deadly tricks under the cover of starlight, especially the last blow, when the starlight is at its brightest, he can carry out a violent blow like a meteor, domineering.

After learning the basic information of the dark warriors, Yan Lin couldn't help but sigh: "This is really an open profession, it is strong and windy, and it does not consume magic.

On second thought, Yan Lin suddenly found that he had become a super thorn.It is true that he can't use the dark martial artist's skills at all. The blood nightmare magic art at the bottom of the other box is even more restrictive. Not only can he not use it, but he can't use the skills he already knows. After all, it consumes his own blood. But it's over.

However, if he really wants to work hard, he can completely let go of the dark martial artist's skills, blood nightmare magic art, blood bite alone is enough to make the opponent eat a pot.

Am I still strong?Yan Lin thought complacently that he could ignore one thing, and he probably wouldn't be able to live with these things, no, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold himself up before he used it.

"Then, you should also fulfill your promise." Uncle Piao Xue looked at Yan Lin with a sinister smile.kindness?Yan Lin was stunned for a moment, then remembered the bet, and said casually, "Oh, that, if you want, I'll accompany you to get it now." At the same time, he secretly smiled and said: I'll ask you for my debt too. Take it together.

Although he knew that Yan Lin promised to be so happy, there must be ghosts, but Uncle Piao Xue didn't care at all. Anyway, that troublesome thing had been stuffed into Yan Lin's hands, and this bet was an unexpected surprise.

Seeing that this guy was happily picking up a big bargain, Yan Lin didn't say much, and let him pull him out of the small dark room.

kindness?Yan Lin felt a sudden sound behind him, and when he looked back, Siya was holding his small head, squatting in the corner of the wall, and staring at him and the unscrupulous uncle who wanted to cry without tears.

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