Chapter 150: Another Knife
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The old man Qingmi was a little unhappy!
I was originally there to help, how could I be told by the Qingcheng guard as if I was going with a black heart?
After hearing the words of the old man Qingmi, the guards of Qingcheng instantly realized that what they had just said was a bit of a slip of the tongue, so they hurriedly waved their hands at the old man Qingmi, smiled a little embarrassedly and said apologetically to him: "Elder Qingmi, subordinates...... The subordinates didn't mean that...... It's just that I was a little anxious just now, and I said the wrong thing! Don't care!"
The old man glanced at the guard of Qingcheng and snorted coldly.
"Elder Qingmi, Elder Qingmi" The Qingcheng guard looked at the old man Qingmi with some anxiety, afraid that if he was angry and didn't care about Ji Xiaoyan, he, the guard of the City Lord's Mansion, would really be derelict in his duties!
"Okay, okay, Lao Tzu is not dead yet! What kind of soul are you called?" The old man glared at the guard of Qingcheng, waved his hand directly at him and said: "Let's go, go over and see Xiao Yan girl first, go back to Qingcheng when I turn around, and then settle accounts with you......"
"Yes, yes, my subordinates must listen to Elder Qingmi's teaching!" The guards of Qingcheng hurriedly opened their mouths and smiled, and said a word of flattery to the old man Qingmi, and then quickly crossed him and went directly to the direction of Ji Xiaoyan to clear the barricades for the old man Qingmi!
At this moment, Miss Ji Xiaoyan can be said to regret not being at the beginning, half-squatting and holding the city gate with a painful and depressed face.
"I'm rubbing... I knew that I wouldn't be able to die at all, so I wouldn't have stabbed myself like this! It's better now......" Ji Xiaoyan grinned. Cold sweat broke out all over her face, and she looked at the dagger on her chest with a sigh of some speechlessness, and said: "Why are you so unlucky? If I can't die in this world in the future, if I am injured, and I don't have to keep hurting until the wound is healed? What is the benefit of this? It is simply the most unfortunate thing in the world!"
Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but look at the top of his head, and said in a low voice: "I said light, are you not there, come out and explain to me....... it's really not good, why don't you give me a privilege? Treat my wound first...... Otherwise, I'm really going to die of pain here......" stabbing yourself in the heart and never dying, this kind of thing. It is estimated that only she, Ji Xiaoyan, can feel it
Pity. No matter how Ji Xiaoyan called for light, the light did not appear.
However, after the old man Qingmi and the guard of Qingcheng rushed over, they saw Ji Xiaoyan's girl talking to the city wall of Panchi City above her head as if she was a little crazy.
"Oh no, girl. Are you already stunned?" the old man Qingmi glanced at Ji Xiaoyan's state. Immediately screamed in panic. Then he immediately ran to her, looked Ji Xiaoyan up and down, and then said, "I'll just say it." It must have been those two guys who did something bad again...... MD, it's a spell again! Lao Tzu is not a mage, how can you do this stone?"
"Master Qingmi, you ...... Why are you here?" Ji Xiaoyan came back to his senses, glanced at the old man Qingmi in surprise, and then looked at the guard of Qingcheng who came back with the old man Qingmi, and then he continued: "Didn't you just go and ask? Why did you bring Master Qingmi over?"
Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but look behind him, but he saw where a large crowd was gathering......
"Lao Tzu doesn't come, Lao Tzu doesn't come here, what should you do?" The old man Qingmi didn't notice Ji Xiaoyan's face at all, but simply squatted down while speaking, looked at the rocks on Ji Xiaoyan's legs, and then frowned and said: "Hey, Xiaoyan girl, this spell in yours, Lao Tzu may have no way! If Lao Tzu breaks these rocks on your legs, he won't necessarily break your legs......."
"Will it die?" Ji Xiaoyan heard this, but looked at the old man Qingmi with bright eyes and asked.
It turned out that the old man Qingmi directly raised his face and rolled his eyes at her, and then said: "You girl doesn't know what you're thinking in her head! Have you ever seen someone who died without half of his leg?"
Ji Xiaoyan exhaled a little depressedly, and said in disappointment: "Won't you die? That's really a pity...... Old Man Qingmi glared at Ji Xiaoyan fiercely, and then said: "You wish you could die! It's a pity, if Lao Tzu breaks your leg, you will be a legless city lord for the rest of your life....... come, Lao Tzu look at your wound!" As long as the characteristics of Miss Ji Xiaoyan as an adventurer, the privilege of resurrection after death does not exist, then her physical condition will never be reshaped, which is the so-called refresh. Therefore, if she breaks her leg and can't die and come back to life, she will always be in a state of broken leg
For this, the old man Qingmi is actually still a little worried in his heart.
In the future, if Ji Xiaoyan encounters any accidents, he is really missing arms and legs, and he can't die, what can he do?
After hearing Old Man Qingmi's words, Ji Xiaoyan honestly removed his hand from the dagger, and then looked at Old Man Qingmi with some concern and whispered: "Master Qingmi, can't I die at all?" I've been in pain for a long time, and I've bled a lot, and I don't see that I'm going to die...... I'm not going to do that forever, am I?"
"You ask Lao Tzu, who is Lao Tzu going to ask?" The old man Qingmi glanced at Ji Xiaoyan, looked carefully at the wound on his chest, and then said faintly: "Girl, can you still resist?"
Ji Xiaoyan thought that the old man Qingmi was asking her if the pain could be bearable, so he nodded without thinking about it and said, "It's okay! It's been so long, if you don't resist, you have to resist......."
The old man nodded and looked at Ji Xiaoyan with some appreciation. Then he lowered his head and rummaged through his pocket, handed Ji Xiaoyan a bottle of purple potion, and said to her: "Come, girl, drink this first, it can stop the pain......"
"So good?" Ji Xiaoyan instantly took the potion handed over by the old man Qingmi with some surprise, directly opened the cork and drank it all, and then closed his eyes and felt it for a few seconds, then looked at the old man Qingmi with some surprise and said, "Hey, Master Qingmi." You're a good potion! it doesn't hurt as much as it just now after drinking it...... Where did you get such a good thing?
The old man Qingmi didn't look at Ji Xiaoyan. Just stared at the dagger on her chest, and replied: "Potion, you go back and ask Brick where there is one, I'm not a high-end product." It's just a pain-relieving... You want advanced potions. Where is Brick ......"
"Really?" Ji Xiaoyan looked at the remaining bottle in his hand with some regret. He smashed his mouth and said, "I knew that when I just asked Brick to leave, I asked him to leave me some potions first......"
"Hmm!" the old man replied lightly. Then he suddenly raised his face and looked at Ji Xiaoyan and asked, "It doesn't hurt much now, does it?"
"Yes!" Ji Xiaoyan glanced at the old man Qingmi a little strangely, didn't she just say that after drinking the potion, the pain disappeared a lot?
"Then since that's the case......" The old man Qingmi narrowed his eyes, looked into Ji Xiaoyan's eyes and said: "In this case, then Xiaoyan girl, you can bear with it, and I will give you another ......."
"Poof...... Master Qingmi, what are you talking about?" Ji Xiaoyan instantly had a feeling that he couldn't react, his eyes widened and he looked at the old man Qingmi and asked in disbelief: "Another knife?" My knife is already very painful, if you come to give me another knife, you won't kill me! No, no......" Ji Xiaoyan shook his head vigorously at the old man Qingmi, and said to him: "You are more uncomfortable than killing me!"
"Don't you want to die?" The old man Qingmi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Xiaoyan, asked her, and then said: "I have already opened it just now, the knife you pierced yourself is actually not deep, it just pierced a wound and shed a lot of blood, and it didn't hit the point, if you want to die, it is still very difficult...... So, if you want to put an end to this, I'll give you another stab and try to see if you're going to die... How is it, little girl, do you dare to do it again?"
Ji Xiaoyan looked at the old man Qingmi with some frightened eyebrows, couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his mouth, and then looked at the old man Qingmi and asked, "But, Master Qingmi, what if you go down with this knife and I can't die?"
The old man nodded helplessly: "That's for sure! But, little girl, you have to think about the good...... If you die after this stab, then all your current state will be gone...... The potion I just gave you, that's only temporary, once that time passes, the pain you just felt will come back......."
"Master Qingmi, how do I feel that whether I want to or not, this knife will be taken again?" Ji Xiaoyan frowned a little painfully and looked at the old man Qingmi and said.
"Not necessarily!" The old man shrugged his shoulders and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "You can also choose to stand here, Lao Tzu will go over to Yeyi and Zhenxi, tell them that you are injured, and let them send a healer directly to heal your little wound! Then, you will follow Yeyi to the city lord's mansion to get married......."
"Don't, don't, don't! Master Qingmi, don't say it!" When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he quickly waved his hand at the old man Qingmi, then gritted his teeth and said, "I know... Come on!"
"Huh?" The old man Qingmi didn't react for a while, and looked at Ji Xiaoyan with some confusion.
"I said that if you give me another knife, you must give me another knife, you must make a deep knife, and you must guarantee that I will die......" Ji Xiaoyan gritted his teeth and said to the old man Qingmi.
"I can only do my best to do this! Whether you can die or not depends on the Lord God's words. The old man Qingmi looked at Ji Xiaoyan, sighed slightly at her and said a word, and after seeing her nod silently, he put his hand on the dagger on Ji Xiaoyan's chest, and confirmed to her again: "If you're ready, I'm going to start?"
Ji Xiaoyan hurriedly nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Qingmi, you are faster...... It's best not to let me know when you're going to do it... I'm a little scared ......."
When the old man Qingmi heard this, he didn't say a word to Ji Xiaoyan's words, he directly and quickly pulled out the dagger and stabbed her in the chest again.
The guard in Qingcheng hurriedly closed his eyes a little unbearably, and then he heard Ji Xiaoyan scream, and then he heard the old man Qingmi sigh in some surprise, the guard quickly opened his eyes, and then saw Ji Xiaoyan holding his chest and looking at the old man Qingmi with a painful face.
"Lord Castle, you ...... Why aren't you dead yet!" The guards in Qingcheng were also a little depressed, looking at Ji Xiaoyan and saying worriedly, "What can I do now!"
"Woo woo woo woo ......" Ji Xiaoyan also wanted to cry a little at the moment. I thought it would really be the same as what the old man Qingmi said, the previous knife was because he stabbed it too lightly, so he just lost blood and didn't hang up, and then the old man Qingmi, as the one who started it, gave her a knife with the determination to kill her with a knife, and she would definitely die directly. I didn't expect that I would be hit again by this knife, but the result was only that the pain hit again, and I had no tendency to die at all.
"What's the matter? I was already working very hard just now!" The old man Qingmi also looked at Ji Xiaoyan in disbelief at the moment, and then quickly moved her body, checked Ji Xiaoyan's back, and then said with a strange expression: "Look at it, Xiaoyan girl, my knife is really hard, and this dagger has been exposed through your back! But, why haven't you died yet? This situation is not right!"
"I also know it's wrong...... Ji Xiaoyan was about to really cry at this moment, "But, Master Qingmi...... Now that it's like this, what should I do?"
The old man Qingmi looked pensive, just stared at Ji Xiaoyan without words.
So, the helpless Ji Xiaoyan had to endure the pain, looked at the old man Qingmi with teary eyes, and said to him: "Then, Master Qingmi, do you still have the potion you just gave me...... Give me another bottle to drink, I've been stabbed twice in this heart, it hurts too much!"
When the old man Qingmi heard this, he glanced at Ji Xiaoyan, shook his head at her very dryly, and then said, "Xiaoyan girl, bear with it, and take a look!"
"What else are you watching?" Ji Xiaoyan was really in tears now.
"Look at such a serious injury, normal people have already died, you haven't died yet, then you must not be far from death! So, wait a minute! After all, you have endured it for so long just now, grit your teeth now, and wait!" The old man Qingmi sighed slightly, and said patiently to Ji Xiaoyan: "I guess, it must be the Lord God who has blessed you, so you can't die for a while, but I believe that with such a serious injury, you will definitely be able to die." So, girl, bear with me! Just think, bear with it, and after a while of resurrection, everything will be normal, and your heart will be much more comfortable......." (To be continued......