Lin Yi stopped and waited for the man to appear.

There are many kinds of encounters in this world, but no time has he ever met before, he will never have a deep memory of this one.

His face was covered in blood, as if he was wearing a hideous mask, and appeared in front of Lin Yi.

The wounds on Wang Pingyang's face were too terrifying. Even Yuan Yan frowned deeply, especially when she and Wang Pingyang's eyes met, she felt a sense of shock and danger in her heart.

Wang Pingyang's eyes were too calm and had an unspeakable power.

This kind of power made her think that this person would be a very powerful person at the first time.

Rong Yi did not have as strong perception as Lin Yi. The moment he saw Wang Pingyang with blood on his face, he subconsciously held a sword.

A scream rang out in the forest.

Ning Ning screamed in fear.

"Are you a practitioner from the Southern Dynasties?"

Lin Yi looked at Wang Pingyang, and when he saw that the person was obviously dressed in the Southern Dynasty, he also felt that Wang Pingyang's expression was very strange, but he subconsciously felt that this person was probably injured too much, and his face was hurt. He was probably too stimulating in his heart and his mood was a little abnormal, so he said as gentle as possible: "Do you want to treat the wound first?"

While saying this, he looked at Wang Pingyang's wounds, but he felt a little nervous, feeling that no matter how good the medicine is used, it will inevitably leave scars.

"unnecessary."

Wang Pingyang looked at Lin Yi calmly and shook his head.

"unnecessary?"

Lin Yi frowned, and he was even more convinced that there was a complete mental problem with this person.

"It's just flesh and blood trauma that won't kill me."

Wang Pingyang seriously thought about how to use to make Lin Yi accept his decision, but he still felt that he would rely on his intuition and not bother with it.

"I will be your shadow in the future, and I will follow you and be your secret servant." He bowed slightly to Lin Yi and said, "You don't have to worry about my origin or ask about my past. You just need to know that I will follow you."

Lin Yi and others looked at each other.

Even Ning Ning, who was most frightened before, and now she doesn't dare to look at Wang Pingyang's bloody face, felt that Wang Pingyang was too stimulating and had a problem with his brain.

"Of course I'm not as wrong here as you think."

Wang Pingyang looked at the expressions of these people in front of him, and he easily guessed what these people were thinking. He even smiled slightly with some pride, stretched out a finger and pointed his head, and shook his head, "I said before that I don't care about these wounds, and I hope you don't have to care about this."

Yuan Yan frowned unconsciously again. She was the first to feel that this person was not stimulated, she just felt that this person was terrible in calmness.

"You suddenly appear and say you want to follow him, there should be a reason."

She looked at Wang Pingyang and asked, "Otherwise, don't you think it's too weird?"

"Of course I have a reason, but I don't want to say it out." Wang Pingyang did not look at her, but looked straight at Lin Yi and said, "The question now is whether you are willing to accept me as your secret servant, but the condition is that you don't care who I am and don't ask me these questions."

"Even the secret servants are rushing to do it?" Rong Yi was speechless.

Lin Yi looked at Wang Pingyang worriedly. He felt more and more that there was something wrong with Wang Pingyang's spirit. He couldn't help but say as gentle as possible in a requesting tone: "Why don't we deal with your wound first and then discuss it?"

"Don't worry, her treatment methods are extremely powerful. I was hit by a flying sword on my feet, and I didn't know how many pieces of my bones were broken into, but not long after, my feet were almost ready to leave."

Lin Yi was afraid of irritating Wang Pingyang again, so he quickly clicked Yuan Yan beside him, and in a coaxing tone, then said: "If she asks her to help with your wound, it should not even be left with scars."

Wang Pingyang looked at Lin Yi. He had a headache and couldn't smile.

He just met Lin Yi's battle.

Although the battle didn't last long, he just watched Lin Yi's battle from afar, and he couldn't even see his face clearly. However, the light emitted by Lin Yi in that battle was enough to sweep away the darkness that had already been entangled around him.

He was sure that this man's character and the light were worthy of his own learning, and apart from that, he had no idea about Lin Yi.

But now Lin Yi's aura made him see another side.

He thought Lin Yi was a little childish and even a little cute.

This is a kind of kindness that is always worried about the injury of a stranger.

So although he felt that Lin Yi was a little difficult, he was very satisfied.

He was very satisfied with his decision.

"I will soon be able to break through to Chengtian realm." He looked at Lin Yi calmly and said, "With my cultivation and my age at this time, there is still a great possibility in my future practice. So in fact, I will just go to a general and ask to be his close servant, and that person should be extremely welcome. I am willing to follow you, but I just hope that you will not pursue my past. Is this exchange condition too much?"

"Of course you may think it's weird for me to do this, but do you dare to gamble."

Wang Pingyang looked at Lin Yi deeply, his eyes were filled with solemnity, "Betting that I will die before you."

"Betting that I will die before you..."

Such a single sentence is difficult to understand, and there are many aspects to guess, but at this time Wang Pingyang's eyes made Lin Yi understand what he meant in an instant.

Just like many absolutely loyal servants.

If you encounter an opponent that cannot be defeated, this kind of close servant will fill it with his own life first.

"Of course I can bet."

Lin Yi's first sentence made Wang Pingyang feel a little relieved, but the next sentence made him frown again, "But can you let us treat the wound first?"

"It's really not necessary."

Wang Pingyang looked at Lin Yi helplessly.

"If you don't pursue your past, you don't want people to see your true face." Yuan Yan's voice rang slightly coldly at this time. She had been observing Wang Pingyang for a long time, "Maybe even these wounds were caused by you."

"You can think so." Wang Pingyang turned his head and looked at her. He didn't want to explain too much. With his mood at this moment, he felt very tired every time he said something.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in dealing with your wounds." Yuan Yan sneered. She turned to look at Lin Yi and said, "But if it were me, I would never accept such a bet to believe in your loyalty. I really can't think of anything worthy of your follower, whether it is cultivation or identity. Even if you have done something unforgivable before, and if you want to find a backer, it is definitely not his turn."

The meaning of Yuan Yan’s words is very obvious.

In fact, with the tacit understanding between her and Lin Yi, there is no need to say so much. With just a few glances, Lin Yi already understood what she meant.

She reminded Lin Yi that there was definitely something wrong with the intention of this person.

Lin Yi had a tacit understanding with her and could easily understand what she meant, but he had a different view on this matter.

Of course he is very smart and can judge based on many details, but he often believes in his intuition.

He looked into Wang Pingyang's eyes, and finally believed that the other party was not having a brain problem, but because of some reason he didn't want to say it.

“I accept.”

He looked at Wang Pingyang and said, "As for the reason why you must use this method to be my close servant, you can tell me when you want to say it in the future."

(There should be another update next, I am writing. As for the few chapters I owe, I won't repeat the calculation. It's easy to calculate it wrong, but I will definitely make up for it. Then the third update in the future will be considered too explosive. Also, my serious leave and serious calculation are based on respect for the creation and the opinions of book friends, so some book friends who have opinions about me also understand it slightly, don't think there are too many excuses. The author is not a contract worker, and there is no limit on how much I have to write in a day. I try my best to write more, and I also want to write more. First of all, I think the later update of the Sword Dynasty is too bad. Yes, right?
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