Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Existence of the Lowly
Looking at the dim sky with a dull expression, and hearing the clear words, Dongfang Lingqian didn't say anything and waved her hand in her direction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Night Raven sensed something, nodded at the time gap that had been lying on the ground, and then a large dark mist appeared on Qingqing's body, wrapped in these fogs, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside, and after a while, all the fog flowed to the place where the dagger was, revealing the situation inside, and Qing stood alone in place, and from her silver-white hair, it could be seen that it was her own will that controlled her body now.
Of course, what happened here is felt by the time slot, and when the perception of clarity changes back to the original state, the heart of the time slot is confused, incomprehensible, and confused, and I thought to myself;
"Why?
Wasn't that a great opportunity just now?
Why go back and be sealed inside the dagger?
Is there anything more important than freedom?
I don't understand~ I really don't understand! ”
At this time, I suddenly remembered what the Night Raven said before,
"I say now that you definitely won't understand, but when you live here for a long time in the future, you can understand my feelings."
Recalling this sentence, the time gap thought suspiciously;
"After living here for a long time, do you understand your feelings?
Heh~ ridiculous~ I'm the master of time, where do you need to understand these boring things, Night Raven~ This time you won, but next time you won't be so lucky! Ah~It hurts~"
His thoughts were forcibly interrupted by the sharp pain coming from his wrist and face, and he raised his right hand, which was weak because of the cut tendons, and put it in front of him, looking at the bloody wound, the blood was tirelessly bubbling out, and after such a while, Dongfang Lingqian's face had been soaked in his own blood.
How long has it been since I've been injured, I have the ability to time, no matter who I can't hurt, in the face of time, any attack is so powerless, but now I've been slashed by the other party several times, and I'm so unbearable if I don't have time?
The counterclockwise clock in his right eye flashed.
Marvel!
The miracle that happened in front of Dongfang Ling and Yang Lao's eyes, as well as the clear himself who had just woken up.
In the clear feeling, it was like a blink of an eye, and the scene in front of him changed, and the most striking thing was, of course, the eldest lady in front of her, who was lying on the ground and did not get up, and thought strangely in her heart;
"Why is Miss Dongfang lying on the ground? And he was so badly injured! ”
For martial artists, of course, there are a few exceptions that are not among them, for most martial artists, the physique is very important, hands and feet are of course among them, can you imagine life without hands and feet?
For a warrior, the greatest punishment is not to kill him, but to abolish his limbs.
In his clear heart, he has already given the death penalty to Miss Dongfang, and the person in front of him is already a wasted person, a martial artist who does not know martial arts, a martial artist who cannot learn martial arts, is a taboo in a big family, and a cumbersome existence.
Warriors are a group of strange and special beings, and they can even be described as unreasonable.
Either don't learn, learn to learn the best, this is a passage that every martial artist will be told when he first learns martial arts, if you feel that you don't have the perseverance, and the will to endure hardships and stand hard work, then don't enter this industry.
Once you are in, you have to devote all your life to studying it to reach the pinnacle that you can reach personally.
In the eyes of a martial artist, a martial artist who cannot refine blood qi is a lowly and humble existence, even more inferior than ordinary people who don't know martial arts, this sentence has been said before.
But there is still one sentence that has not been said, that is, a martial artist who cannot practice martial arts physically is a lowly existence than a martial artist who cannot refine blood and qi, Dongfang Lingqian is in this case, her hand tendons are cut, unless she immediately transforms into a peerless powerhouse in the Enlightenment Spirit Realm now, otherwise, her life will be over.
It is precisely because of this understanding that the clear heart can't help but feel a little pity for Miss Dongfang, but who knows that the situation has changed a lot.
It's restored!
recovered under his nose, no traces of injury were left, and he clearly felt that Miss Dongfang's body had returned to the peak state, a strong heartbeat, and blood and qi surging all over his body, all of which showed one thing, Miss Dongfang~ recovered.
The blood that had been shed on the ground before had disappeared, and the blood that had dripped on Dongfang Lingqian's face was also gone, and the scars and other things were gone.
If you don't know that you are a powerhouse in the Enlightenment Realm, you won't be hallucinated, and Qingqing wants to slap yourself, what's going on?
After using the ability of time to remove the wounds on his hands and face, Time Slot withdrew his will to control Dongfang Lingqian's body, there were a lot of things that happened today, which made it a little chaotic, and finally glanced at the clear direction and thought;
"Night Raven~"
The clock in my eyes slowly faded.
Dongfang Lingqian herself fell into a deep coma because of excessive overdraft of her body's energy, and after the time gap took away her own will, Dongfang Lingqian's body fell asleep again, her shoulder-length hair spread out on the ground like a peacock, and her quiet sleeping face was like a princess sleeping in an ancient castle waiting for the prince to wake up.
Qing came back to her senses after a while, and what she saw in front of her was inconsequential to her, what really mattered~
Turning his head to look around, when he saw a person, the tense expression on his face gradually relaxed, and he didn't care about the eldest lady of the East who was still lying on the ground alone, and Qing Qing used his fastest speed to reach the person's side, bowed his head and said in shame;
"Master~ I didn't stand by your side when you were in danger, I really deserved to die~ Please also ask the master to punish you!"
Yang Lao chuckled a few times and said;
"Hehehe~ Clear~ What do you think of me, I am also a powerhouse in the Enlightenment Realm, if I can't do it, what's the use of you coming?"
Qing Qing still lowered his head and said in a quiet tone;
"I can shield you from all dangers, even if it is at the cost of your own life~"
Hearing this, the smile on Yang Lao's face disappeared, and a look of helplessness appeared instead, and he spoke;
"Clear~ How many times have I said it, you don't have to be like this, life is your own, you have to take good care of yourself!"
Qing Qing looked up at the master's face, his face was full of seriousness, and said;
"My life is not my own, but your master, if you don't want me one day, then I have no reason to live, because ~
The one who has supported me to survive until now ~ is you! ”
Yang Lao said that it was false not to be moved, but Qingqing is still young, and it is not an exaggeration to say that her life has just begun, how can such a person be abandoned in me, and look at Qingqing like this, maybe if I die one day, she will die with her!
Without answering, Yang Lao turned his head away from looking at the clear face, and thought to himself;
"I have to find a way to get Qing Qing away, I can't let her life be delayed with me!"
Seeing that Dongfang Ling had stopped struggling, and that the matter had passed, Yang Lao spoke;
"Thunder punishment~ It's okay, let him go."
The purple chains wrapped around Dongfang Ling's body loosened as the words fell.
Dongfang Ling didn't say a word, just rushed to Dongfang Lingqian's side, what had just happened Dongfang Ling also saw it, he thought a lot during the period when he was bound, indeed as Yang Lao said, if he rushed forward regardless of it, what would be the consequences, Dongfang Ling guessed a rough idea, the best situation is to save Lingqian by himself, but Lingqian's hand is like that, it is impossible to restore the original state.
And after that, he had to face the two coffins who were angry because he was disturbed and fighting, the more Dongfang Ling thought about it, the more frightened he became, when he saw his daughter's hand with his own eyes, when he personally confirmed Lingqian's physical condition, Dongfang Ling's heart that had been carrying it finally let go, stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, and pressed his palm on Dongfang Lingqian's forehead, and the blood and qi communicated with each other through skin contact, Dongfang Ling checked it again, and found nothing wrong, got up and bent over one hand on his neck, and one hand on his knees. Picking up his daughter's soft and boneless delicate body, he turned around and walked in the direction of Yang Lao, and before he got closer, Dongfang Ling spoke;
"Old Yang~ I'll send Lingqian back first, and I'll come back here to help later!"
Yang Lao nodded, didn't say anything, waved his hand, and seeing this, Dongfang Ling didn't continue to approach Yang Lao's direction; Running straight towards the parking lot outside, in the process of running, Dongfang Ling adjusted his running speed as much as possible, hoping not to bump his daughter.
There was only the clear opening of the master in his eyes and he asked;
"Master~ What should I do next?"
Yang Lao glanced around and said with palpitations;
"It's a good thing that there wasn't a real fight between Time Slot and Night Raven, otherwise this fifty-kilometer radius would have been wiped off the map!
Well?
Thunder punishment, you mean that the reason why they didn't really fight was entirely because of their discomfort with the human body, oh~
And the human body is too fragile to hold much of their energy. ”
Yang Lao thought about it for a while, how could a disaster like a coffin be brought out by a human body?
Shaking his head, he said to Qingqing;
"Wake up Steward Li first, he is very familiar with everything in this family."
When Qing Qing heard this, he immediately went to find where Steward Li's figure was, and after ten seconds, Qing Qing returned to Yang Lao's side, still carrying a person in his hand, and took a closer look at who it was not Steward Li.
Yang Lao suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop Qingqing's move, but it was too late.
I only heard two crisp sounds of pop ~ pop ~ resounding in this uninhabited place.
Closing his eyes, Yang Lao thought to himself;
"I knew ~ it's like this again!"