Four hundred and fortieth chapters spring is strong
Yuwen Bufan has always considered himself a gentle young man, except of course when he kills people. He also considers himself a humble young man. His honest face and strong body cannot tell that he is a young man.
He is a killer, and he is also the first-class killer in the Assassin's Sky Alliance. But none of this matters. He feels that his simple and honest skin can disguise himself well. No one can think that he will be a murderer who kills without blinking an eye and with great skill.
A killer with blood stains on his face.
Sometimes Yuwen Bufan hates this kind of life, but he has to continue this kind of life. No matter what, people always have to eat, and after eating, people still have a little bit of **. If you don't do it,
As a killer, he didn't know what method he would use to earn money. Although a killer could live a life of fear with his head hung on his waistband every day, the money would come in a very timely manner and be more generous.
He will always remember the first time he killed someone. In fact, it is not that he took the initiative to kill someone. He will always remember that experience. In those war-torn days, there were corpses everywhere. He was still a teenager at that time.
.He survived with a huge will to survive.
But he remembered that the first person he killed was his savior. He admitted that he was really hungry and dizzy at that time. He admitted that he could not stand the temptation of the alluring aroma of the food. He admitted that he was really hungry at that time.
Forgetting everything, his only thought was to find food and eat like crazy.
Unexpectedly, the benefactor who rescued Yu Wen Bufan, who was dizzy from evil, ignored him and left him lying unconscious in a woodshed. The smell of meat woke him up, who was about to starve to death.
The rich smell of meat was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.
When he struggled to climb out of the woodshed, he saw a hunter father and his son munching on buttery game. He didn't know where he had the strength to rush out and grab the firewood that was burning in the yard.
A leg of some unknown beast, smelling fragrant and shiny with oil, was put into his mouth.
However, what he got was a fierce kick from the hunter, kicking him down in front of the woodshed door, and the hunter took back the animal leg in his hand. He will always remember the way the hunter looked at him,
Disgusted, cold, and even a little greedy. In an instant, he understood that he was not saved by the hunter, but became the hunter's prey.
Once upon a time, the Yuwen family was also a famous family. Even if the once powerful family declined, it would also be a declining famous family. How could the descendants of the Yuwen family become the prey of a pariah hunter? Of course, all this did not flash into Yuwen's mind at that time.
In Feifan's mind, he only remembered it after the fact.
The most primitive action for food is to grab it. Yuwen Bufan knew that he was no match for the hunter who looked thin but was extremely strong. Of course, he did not pay attention to the hunter's three or four-year-old son.
.Looking at the yellow-skinned boy eating with gusto, Yu Wen Bufan knew that he could not step forward to ask for food rashly. He could only wait, waiting for the best opportunity.
He still knew the allusion of "Watch the plum to stop the plum". It seemed that he suddenly felt that he was no longer hungry. In fact, he knew that he was hungrier than when he woke up. But he had to slowly gather the remaining strength in his body and wait for the last moment.
Good timing to get that beast that's been grilled to a gleam of oil.
The hunter ate very slowly, but the hunter's son ate extremely quickly. Obviously this was the most sumptuous meal they had had in a while. Seeing that the roasted game was getting less and less, Yuwen Bufan
His heart beat even faster, but he still didn't make any move.
No one thought that when the hunter's stunned eyes fell into a pool of blood, Yuwen Bufan's eyes were so calm and collected. The hunting fork penetrated the hunter's back, and the hunter still held
Touching the last thigh of the beast, his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Yu Wen Bufan didn't even blink in the end, he raised the hunting fork and stabbed it into the body of the boy who was trembling with fear but whose cheeks were bulging.
Blood spattered, whether it was the hunter's blood or the hunter's son's blood, splashed on Yuwen Bufan's eyelids, but he didn't know it. He finally got the food, the animal meat that had not yet cooled down, just like the two bodies
Like a corpse that hasn't completely cooled down yet.
There was only one animal leg and a few remaining pieces of animal meat. Although it was impossible for Yuwen Bufan to eat enough, it was enough. This was the most unforgettable meal he had ever eaten in his life. Every time he
While walking among those delicacies, he recalled the scene of that meal inexplicably. The food he grabbed was so delicious. It turns out that so many people would rather grab it. It turns out that this is how the world is. From then on, he understood this.
reason.
What he didn't expect was that after experiencing this, his fate had completely changed. Although his eyes were as calm as water at that time, his heart was already turbulent. This was the first time he had killed anyone.
It was inevitable that there would be a trace of fear. He clearly remembered that the most primitive desire suppressed the fear in his heart. This was his primary consideration on how to survive.
However, he did not expect that after he had done all this, after he had some food in his belly, and after his body began to regain some strength, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared outside the thatched house in the mountains.
He couldn't guess the age of the man, because the man's body was bloated but not obese. His fair skin covered up some traces of time, so he didn't know the age of the uninvited guest.
However, what impressed him deeply was the man's clothes, which was a coat embroidered with copper coin patterns. It was as if all the wealth in the world was concentrated on that man, and the man looked more like a
Rich man.
"Are you willing to come with me so that you can eat enough?" Yu Wen Bufan remembered the first words the man said to him. Since he could be fed, he would not suffer the disaster caused by hunger and sleepiness.
He was tempted. So he agreed without hesitation, so he followed the man he couldn't figure out.
In a blink of an eye, he didn't know how many years, days and nights had passed. He could only know that the man he was following could only be called "Master" by them.
That deserted post station was the only official road leading from the imperial capital to Zezhou. It was the last post station south of the Taihang Mountains. Yuwen Bufan was in this post station. To put it bluntly, it was just a stone pavilion.
There was only an extremely dilapidated stone table. But there was a jar of wine on top of the stone table, exuding an alluring aroma and floating around.
At this time, the feeling of spring is strong, but I am drunk with wine.