"Look at how old you are, how old you are, still so frizzy, you don't even have the bearing of a master, and now your strength has completely surpassed me, you know? What I told you just now wasn't lying to you, you think that when you were in a coma, I was idle all the time, forget it, I don't have to tell you these things, you don't know if I told you, and you don't understand after telling you, anyway, all you need to know is that I didn't lie to you, if my estimate is correct, it won't take two hours to get out, and this confidante of yours will be able to wake up!"

After hearing the confirmation of the black-robed man again, Song Rui's mood suddenly turned cloudy to sunny, and the whole person jumped up subconsciously, because he didn't control the strength of his legs, he jumped to the ceiling all of a sudden, and his whole head got into it all of a sudden. Such a book can jump so high casually, although I can say that I can too, but it is not as easy as him, Song Rui held the ceiling with both hands, and suddenly with a force, he fell down, looked up at a big hole that was knocked out by himself, and a smile of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Then he walked to the side of the red girl next to him, a pair of eyes looked at the red girl with concern, and he didn't even care about the dust on his body, after the black-robed man saw that his task had been completed, he suddenly had a feeling of rebirth, and all the burdens on his body were put down, a sense of hunger filled his heart, he thought for a while, and walked to the door of the emergency room, opened the door of the emergency room, and a figure suddenly pounced on himself, and the black-robed man alliance fell to the ground without this figure to the side, and then the figure on the ground got up with a bone, looked at the black-robed man, and asked eagerly: "What's the matter, senior, is my brother Song Rui awake now?"

The black-robed man didn't speak after hearing it, turned his head to look at Song Rui's position on the side, and pouted, at this time, Wang Meng turned his head and looked over, saw it, trembled slightly beside him, and put it down, and then looked at the black-robed man and said: "Since I gave it to my brother is already sober, then my task is complete, I'll leave first, I'm not here I'm very busy over there, okay, that's it, goodbye, senior, see you later!" After finishing speaking, Wang Meng rushed towards the staircase like a gust of wind, and after the black-robed man saw it, he also understood Wang Meng at this time.

Turning his head to look at Song Rui next to him, he couldn't help but admire, I don't know what kind of personality charm Song Rui has that can make such a public official leave everything behind for him, but it's okay. After the black-robed man saw it, he was just about to step forward, and unconsciously swept towards Song Rui's left hand, only to see that at this time, Song Rui's left hand was still bleeding down, and after the black-robed man saw it, when he stopped, turned his head to look at Dean Liu, who was walking towards him, and Linlin raised his hand, stopped the pace of the two's actions, shook his head gently, and then closed the door again.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly walked to Song Rui's side, patted Song Rui's shoulder and asked: "Song Rui, now that you are awake, you can explain to me the injury on your left hand and explain to me what happened!" Immediately after that, he turned his head to look at the black-robed man, and told the black-robed man about the previous situation of sacrificing the demon moon with blood.

He opened his mouth and asked the black-robed man, "What's the matter, senior?" After hearing this, the black-robed man glared at Song Rui and said, "What's the problem, what problem do you actually ask me? I'll tell you that it's a big problem!" Song Rui didn't understand at this time, glanced at his left hand, shook the blood beads on it, and then the black-robed man spoke again: "What about the knife you used to sacrifice?" Take it out and let me see!" After Song Rui heard this, he hesitated for a while, and looked up at the black-robed man, and after hearing this, the old man glared at him fiercely and said, "What else do you have to hide?

After Song Rui heard it, he nodded secretly, he still hesitated in his heart, and then slowly leaned out his right hand into his arms, and at the same time opened the inventory in his mind, clicked on the superior position, and suddenly appeared on his right hand, Song Rui slowly pulled it out, but in the eyes of the black-robed man, the direction was that Song Rui pulled it out directly from his arms, this Tang knife was the same, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker again, but the black-robed man was very knowledgeable and didn't say anything, Song Rui took the handful of sugar in his hand, handed it to the black-robed man, and said: "It's this knife, senior, take a look!"

Hearing Song Rui say this, the black-robed man focused his eyes on this knife, looked at the shape of this knife, and praised it, because this knife is his favorite type, but he can never use it well, he hurriedly stretched out his hands, respectfully took the Tang knife handed over by Song Rui, and his hands sank violently, but he didn't expect that the demon moon, which seemed to be so light, actually had a weight similar to a heavy sword, and weighed it in his hand, and the black-robed person slowly adapted to this weight, and then slowly put his right hand on the blade of this knife。

After stroking it gently, the sharp blade cut a small opening in the right hand of the black-robed man, after Song Rui saw it, he immediately reminded the black-robed man in disguise, but the black-robed man at this time did not take it to heart, if it was really as the black-robed man thought in his heart, the blood he flowed out would roll to the ground with the tip of the knife, because the knife did not stain blood, this is the most basic quality of an excellent knife, but Song Rui did not handle the knife, when the black-robed man slipped out of the blood bead from his hand, at the beginning, the blood bead did roll forward, and when it flowed to the middle, it did not drip down, but was absorbed！

After the black-robed man saw it, he suddenly felt cold, and then, the blade of this Tang knife actually flashed a strange red light, and immediately the black-robed man wanted to throw this long knife away, because when this knife absorbed his own blood, the black-robed man actually felt that from the handle of this knife, a nameless force seemed to break through the handle of the knife and attack his brain directly!