Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's a Good Knife

I don't dare to disobey the Master, and I don't want to disobey him.

The tears in her eyes were still holding back in her eyes, and Diexi wanted to smile, but she couldn't make any expressions. I've been abandoned so many times, but this time I can't make any waves. Looking at the master deeply, Master's eyebrows and eyes are still the same, but time flies, except for this skin, no one is the same person he once was.

The sound of footsteps outside the door was approaching, and Diexi no longer hesitated, opening the cabinet door next to the wall, and it was indeed his notes inside. Flipping through a few pages, Diexi turned her head to look at the sky, he closed his eyes and nodded at her in acquiescence, and then she turned her head again and took out several booklets from the cabinet. There was also a strange dagger placed on the side of the book, and Diexi pulled out the crescent-like sword, shook it in his hand, and slammed it with his backhand to try to cut it horizontally.

It's a good dagger.

Re-sheathed, Die-Xi turned her head to look into the sky again.

"If you like it, take it, let's go." Sora didn't object, and smelled blood from the glimmer of light in her eyes. Maybe she's right, she has a bloodthirsty ice pole in her bones.

Diexi nodded heavily, thanked him and stopped staying, and quickly disappeared out of the side door and left.

Sora listened to her footsteps and walked away, and then he was relieved. I lost the court, but fortunately I kept her, so I didn't lose him, and I could accept my ending freely.

It's just that Kong never thought about it, but Diexi didn't go far, just quietly hidden in the corner of the backyard, quietly watching the doctor with the medical box come and go, she just waited quietly.

Things went wrong, and the frightened little beast desperately wanted to escape, but he had already passed the years when he was so easily frightened.

When I wake up, I will still be in a trance, and when I see the reverse text again, I still want to escape like a trapped beast, but now I won't, even if I can't do anything, even if I lose everything, but those habits have long been engraved into my body as instinct.

Diexi pulled out the crescent-like dagger again, and the whole body was black and shiny Ugin, not as straight as ordinary daggers. But it was just the right curve to be suitable for chopping and cutting. The entire sword body is forged with Ugin that has been tempered countless times, and the toughness is excellent.

Ugin is rare, and few people use it so extravagantly for forging weapons, let alone such a small dagger for self-defense. I heard that Ugin's thrashing was not easy. Not just ordinary craftsmen dare to try it lightly, and the person who forged this dagger is also a top swordsmith.

Diexi tried to lightly slash the blade with her fingers, but the fingertips were immediately cut open, and the blood-stained fingers tried to break the blade again, slowly melting into a smile on her face.

Ugin is a luxury. But there is a fatal problem, that is, the hardness is not enough. But the body of this sword is as solid as a rock, and it must be mixed with dark iron. It's just that I've heard that the ratio of Ugin and Xuantie is not easy to master, and it's easy to break if there is more Xuantie, if it's less and lacks hardness, it's so just right, who is and how much effort has been used?

The scabbard was retracted and brushed over the outer layer of leather, the soft leather complemented the stiff blade. Fingers swiped over and only felt that the delicate touch was transmitted, which was completely different from the cold air of Fang Cai.

Her fingers continued to dip down to the hilt of her sword, where the finest nanmu was finely carved into a winged phoenix, wrapped in black coarse cloth. It's abrupt, but it's also practical. And the bottom is subdivided, and a totem can be vaguely recognized.

Xuanwu, Master's totem, Master's dagger.

Diexi clasped her hands together, and an indescribable desolation arose. But with another more resolute but cold heart, it spread to the whole body.

To keep everyone, I once said that coming back is not about people dying.

Just quietly watched the sky fall silent. Looking at the moon hanging in the starry sky, Diexi stood up and walked out of the hiding courtyard.

The doctor lives alone, and Diexi has not lived in Canglan County for a day or two, although the sense of direction is still vague, and he is a little stunned when he looks at the dark streets, but his heart is as bright as a light.

Touch into the doctor's room. He was stunned at first, and a trace of complicated feelings immediately flashed in his eyes, fear, surprise, and contempt that could not be concealed.

This disdainful gaze deeply stung Diexi's nerves, she hooked the door with her heel without hesitation, and the next moment, the dagger in her hand was already out of its sheath, and the sharp blade was tightly pressed against the doctor's neck.

"I don't have time to waste, I have to answer your questions carefully, remember?" Diexi narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone was extremely cold, and slowly moved behind the doctor, the sharp blade had slightly cut through his wrinkled thin throat.

The doctor didn't dare to move much, he was one of the few doctors in Canglan County, and he saw more of the wounds of the sword, and now he was reduced to fish and meat, and he didn't know how to live or die, of course, he immediately answered softly, "Little Miss, what do you want to know?" ”

"How's the empty wound?" Diexi pinched his chin with his other hand, and the stretched skin was not visible in the folds of Fang Cai, but magnified the shallow wound, and blood oozed out.

The slightest pain in the wound warned the doctor, and he immediately did not dare to resist and replied, "That...... That one...... The Dharma Protector had a broken sternum and injured his internal organs, so he needed to lie down for a few days to recover. ”

"Is it heavy?"

The doctor didn't hear a trace of waves from Diexi's tone, only the cold air came from behind him, which gave him goosebumps, and after thinking about it for a moment, he replied: "It's not heavy, it's just that the bumps hurt the viscera is fatal." ”

"Let me ask you, what is the relationship between Huilan and Sora?" The strength of Diexi's hand has not decreased, but his heart seems to have fallen to the ground steadily.

"I didn't ...... It doesn't matter. The doctor was in a hurry and wanted to turn back, so he moved, and immediately pulled a deeper wound on his neck, and this time he didn't dare to move for half a minute.

"What is the relationship between Huilan and His Highness?"

"This ...... I don't know ......" The doctor's eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to reveal anything.

"I don't know?" Diexi added another point of strength to the hand that pinched his neck, "Do you want to die?" ”

"I just know that His Royal Highness has saved the life of Miss Huilan, and I really don't know anything else."

Diexi looked at his straight toes, and evoked a mocking smile, such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and deserves to despise himself, this is the biggest irony in the world.

She didn't speak, but the doctor didn't dare to stop begging for mercy, "Little Miss, I really don't know, I'm just a doctor." ”

"yes, not a good doctor." Diexi let go of her hand as she spoke, and continued to ask, "Why did you come to the clinic?" What about Du Chengzhe? (To be continued.) )