Chapter 58: The Aggregate Imagery (I)
The whole hall seems to have become another world.
The blind man's horizontal and vertical strokes are thick and steady, and the strokes are a little apart, which does not constitute a single character.
In Zhao District's eyes, they were two thick wooden sticks.
The wooden stick began to move, stirring the air flow and rolling rapidly, and the stone statues in the hall began to tremble violently, and everyone's breathing seemed to be still.
There was a dead silence in the hall, and the blind man's other hand kept on top of Zhao District's head, isolating her from all the heaviness.
The dust on the stone pier seems to have been shaken clean, and if you look more closely, you can know that those fine dust have turned into sharp knives in a moment, and when they fall to the ground, many scratches have been added to the ground, and when they fall on the armor, the hard armor will be pitted, and when it falls on the faces of some people, there will be many more drops of blood.
Zhou Wan felt a little tingling on her face, and many people felt some pain on her face, but they didn't care about it, because these two strokes of the blind man made them breathless.
Life is only breathing.
What if I can't breathe?
She opened her eyes wide and carefully looked at the effect of the blind man's two strokes, and her heart was shaken, until she saw some blood stains on Xu Heqing's pale face in the corner, and she felt that things were a little strict.
She tugged at the blind man's sleeve and said slowly, "I see, you're very powerful." β
The blind man understood the meaning of this sentence, smiled leisurely, and carefully erased the immovable strokes in the air with one hand.
"Bang Bang"
Xiao Yue and the two thousand iron horsemen who entered the hall had dark faces, their knees trembled slightly, sweat trickled, and their stiff bodies looked ineffective.
Many people's knives fell to the ground without warning, many began to loosen their armor, and many began to touch the ground with their knees.
Zhou Wan fell on the desk, her porcelain-white skin had a lot of blood marks, and she looked a little terrifying, but her eyes were indifferent, her bearing was calm, and she lacked that wolf bèi compared to more people.
Xiao Yue looked at her for the first time, straightened his body, walked towards her step by step, helped her up, leaned closer and said, "Awan, don't be afraid. β
He would protect her until death.
Zhou Wan didn't speak, and looked coldly at His Highness's blind man and Zhao District.
"I want to see him." Zhao did not show weakness and said coldly.
Zhou Wan smiled coldly, the blood droplets on her cheeks flowed down her skin to the corners of her lips, she lifted her lips and licked them, which was cold and glamorous.
At this point, she is still like a queen, looking down on everyone below, I have to say, it is very admirable.
"Okay." She replied softly, her eyes were gentle, looking at Zhao District, and her smile was extremely sweet.
Good pervert.
Zhao looked at Zhou Wan like this, and his heart jumped suddenly, it is said that perverts are like this, and the laughter makes people goosebumps.
She stood up, glanced down, waved her hand, and said, "It's okay, let's get out." β
The people of the three divisions and six royals were like amnesty, propping up their soft bodies and running out.
When Xu Heqing passed by Zhao District, he smiled at her, this old man had a lot of fine lines on his face, not to mention, there was a lot of red blood on the side of the fine lines, and it was not good to laugh.
But Zhao was a little moved, she bowed her head slightly, and thanked her for the maintenance just now.
Where she couldn't see, Old Woman Zhao also looked at her seriously.
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The hall was suddenly empty and a little deserted.
Zhao watched expectantly as Zhou Wan opened the mechanism from the desk.
Two clicks.
The desk suddenly moved away, revealing a gaping gap.
Zhou Wan smiled again, leaned on Xiao Yue, and clapped her hands twice.
Two sounds later, a young man in a wheelchair appeared in the hall out of thin air.
Zhao Jie's eyes lit up, his feet moved, and he wanted to rush forward.
The blind man held her down, "You take a closer look first." β
Zhao contemplated, and the more he looked, the more his body trembled, and tears gathered in his eyes.
The young man on the chair was dressed in a white brocade robe, his eyes were covered with a white cloth, revealing a sharpened jaw, on the white cloth, there were two red blood stains, his hands were on the side of the armrests, he was pale and weak, and the whole person looked thin and fragile.
What's wrong with the eyes?
What happened to the legs?
Zhao Erer, what's wrong?
"Brother," she cried out, her eyes filled with tears.
The young man in the wheelchair moved his fingertips slightly, and he tilted his head, as if he couldn't believe Zhao District's voice.
"Brother, brotherβ" she cried out, shook off the blind man's hand, and ran forward.
"Stand, don't move"
Zhou Wan suddenly clasped Zhao Er'er's neck and said with a smile, "Go down, who let you come up, dirty." β
Zhao District froze, turned his head, looked at Zhou Wan, and said word by word, "Cheap!" Person! β
She is the most reluctant to scold people, nor is she willing to scold people and sluts, but Zhou Wan did challenge her moral bottom line today, she swore that if Zhao Erer could not be cured, she and Zhou Wan would swear to death!
"Want to see his eyes?" Zhou Wan seemed to like her very much, and pulled off the white cloth on Zhao Er'er's eyes with a smile.
With a white cloth, she took a few steps back in shock, and finally stumbled and fell.
The blind man's eyes also looked over, looking at the empty eyes, and he couldn't recover for a while.
"His eyes really look like Ah Ku."
Zhou Wan said to herself with some pity, "But, how can Ah Kuo look at me like that all day long, how uncomfortable I am, I can only take his eyes down, so that I don't have to look at those eyes all day long." β
She smiled and touched Zhao Er'er's eyes.
"Stop!" Zhao screamed, tears streaming down his face, "I'm going to kill youβ"
Zhou Wan frowned and put down her hand, "You want to kill me?" β
Zhao didn't answer her, but the trembling body and the ferocity in her eyes clearly showed her killing intent.
"Okay, okay, I'll wait" Zhou Wan said indifferently.
"Blind" Zhao turned around and said, "Help me." β
The blind man looked at her with some comfort, "Don't worry." β
As soon as the words fell, he appeared in front of Zhou Wan and slashed with one hand.
More than a dozen white lights flashed.
Zhou Wan suddenly disappeared.
The blind man's hand missed, and a white light was like a sharp sword, striking straight at his waist and abdomen.
The situation happened suddenly, and the blind man was forced to retreat, and his eyes flashed, and he said, "This woman has a back hand." β
What is Zhou Wan's backhand? This is about something that many people in the Great Zhou royal family know well, she sat in the high position of the Qingcheng Division and held the power of the dynasty, not because she was as beautiful as a flower, nor because she was scheming.
It's just that she has one thing in her hand.
This thing is enough for the cultivators who guard the Great Zhou Imperial Family to guard her.
No one could hurt her in the slightest.
A dozen white rays of light are actually more than a dozen cultivators.
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"Haha" Zhou Wan was happy to see this scene, pulled Zhao Erer up rudely, sat on the chair by herself, and looked at Zhao District below with a smile, "Come and kill me"
Zhao Erer's body collapsed to the ground weakly, and this scene made her heart ache.