Zizi Zizi –

The dark green light and shadow on Nirāró's body blew through his wounds like light smoke, and in a few breaths, the bleeding had been stopped and healed. The dark green glow from the Cracked Mask grew more and more intense, almost illuminating the nearby woods!

Rumble!

He stomped on the ground, the light and shadow on his body seemed to be twisted and fell under the influence of gravity, and it was like a tight bowstring bent sharply, and the light burst into concentration and did not erupt at any time like a flood storage, and the strong sense of depression made Ming Shuiyun directly lose the ability to resist, and could only sit on the ground sluggishly!

Boom!

With a soft sound, Ming Shuiyun only saw a dark green wandering phantom piercing the sky, but in the next second, Nirvana had already jumped behind Le Yu, slashing at the back of Le Yu's neck like an executioner, and the cherry dragon with the tooth cherry blossom long knife was almost going to get into Le Yu's flesh and blood!

Sakura Dragon Sword Dance: Turn!

Seeing that this imposing red-haired man was about to leave the stage before he was handsome for a few seconds, Ming Shuiyun almost couldn't help but exclaim, but the sudden black curtain drowned out all her thoughts.

"You chose the worst-case angle." She heard the man say, "Backstabbing is the rhythm I'm most familiar with." ”

Familiar? Familiar with backstabbing someone? Or is it familiar...... Stabbed in the back?

In just a few seconds when Ming Shuiyun was distracted, several sounds of flesh and blood rolling sounded in the darkness, and then Ming Shuiyun felt that he had been splashed with water.

When the darkness cleared, she saw that Nirāró had retreated to the branch five steps away, his limbs and torso covered with bloodstains from his bare hands, and the cracked mask obscured all his expressions, and the dark green glow that swept through the cracks in the mask seemed to show that his mood was not calm.

However, the Redhead's injuries were more severe: a brutal scar slashed from his left shoulder to his right chest, and if the knife had been slashed a little deeper, the Redhead might have been split in half by now.

Ming Shuiyun subconsciously wiped the water stains on his face, and found the blood splashed by the red-haired man.

Blood flowed down his arm, drop by drop in the dirt of Vientiane Forest, gradually converging into a river, like a countdown to life in an hourglass. His clothes drooped down, revealing snow-white skin and the ugly scars etched into his snow-white body.

It was the first time she had known that there was so much blood in a person's body.

Rao is ready to die, but seeing this hideous and cruel fighting picture still brought a great impact to Ming Shuiyun - she couldn't imagine what it was like to be slashed at herself, maybe it was painful to death, right?

However, the red-haired Bai Xuejun didn't shout in his mouth, his knees didn't soften, and he still stood in front of her in a fighting posture, calmly looking at Nirvana on the treetops, as if he had just been bitten by a mosquito.

That's what it is...... Her scabbard.

Zizi Zizi –

The dark green glow healed Nirvana's injuries at a high speed again, and in less than a few seconds, he completely stopped the injuries on his body, and the wounds that were bitten by Le Yu also grew granulations and kept healing, making a buzzing sound, which was especially terrifying in the dark green light and shadow.

Is he a monster? How can such a serious injury heal so quickly? How can this be fought?!

However, Nirvana only watched them quietly for two or three seconds, then turned around and fled without any hesitation, and disappeared into the night in the Vientiane Forest in a short time.

"It should be fine."

Le Yu sat down to relax his body, took out a wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, and said calmly: "He judged that he couldn't defeat me quickly, so he decisively gave up entanglement with me, and chose to hunt down others." ”

With this judgment, Nirvana has really lost her mind?

Leyu is now very skeptical of the fact that he will lose his mind if he wears the Mask of Madness for a long time: not to mention that Nerru's fighting instincts are still excellent, and the mere fact that Nirnaro decisively retreats when he sees him use the Veil of Strife makes Leyu feel that his sanity is always on the line.

It's not so much a loss of mind, but rather a loss of mind, as Nirvana is going to kill the enemy in the name of 'I can't control myself' - I'm crazy now, so it makes sense for me to kill all the other scabbard seekers, right?

The character of Ming Shuangli is also very easy to guess, the benevolence of the woman must be her weakness, or the sword seekers who are currently participating in the sword search competition have more or less this kind of useless kindness - I have not seen the cruelty of life, I have not been beaten by reality, and the greenhouse flowers whose lives are well protected are like this.

Leyu doesn't discriminate against them, he also wants to be a greenhouse flower, but reality and life are always attacking him back and forth, and he doesn't give him the slightest respite.

Generally speaking, the battle for the throne is not the turn of the children in the ivory tower to play anyway, but the other ruthless people have been wiped out by themselves due to cannibalism, so the sword battle has become a game of rookies pecking each other, and the rank has plummeted from professional matches to bronze battles.

is also because the summoner's level is too inferior, the scabbard has become their instructor, but the status of the two sides is not equal - the sword seeker is now the boss of the scabbard, and he will be the emperor of the scabbard in the future, if you dare to pout the scabbard, just wait for the emperor to write it down in the small book!

Yes, the scabbard also has an absolute command over the sword seeker, which sounds like a benefit? But if the scabbard really uses this right, even if it is really good for the sword seeker, the sword seeker will definitely have a pimple in his heart.

It is easy to forgive others for their mistakes, but it is difficult to forgive others for their mistakes.

In particular, the correctness of others proves their own mistakes.

No matter how good their relationship is now, it is useless, time is the most powerful fate, once the relationship changes and resentment arises, then all the heart-to-heart thorns that are not worth mentioning in the past will send out bursts of stinging, and the former mountain alliance and sea oath will turn into a cloud of smoke.

Power is the sweetest poison, it makes people intolerant of their own stains.

And Nirvana told Ming Shuangli in advance that the Crazy Mask would lead to madness, which was very witty.

First of all, Leyu estimates that the crazy mask will really affect the sanity, but the degree of influence is strong and weak, otherwise it would not have ended up with the name of a 'crazy mask'.

Then, after putting on the mask, Nirvana can refuse to obey Ming Shuangli's orders in the name of being 'crazy', as long as the result is good, Ming Shuangli will definitely not have any resentment towards him, after all, everything is the fault of the crazy mask.

It can be seen that the scabbard is really difficult to make, and it must meet the use value of the sword seeker, and provide the emotional value that the sword seeker needs, not only to share the hardships now, but also to prepare for the future to be rich together. 29GG

Just as Le Yu was thinking, a timid voice came from behind: "That, that ......"

He turned his head to look at Ming Shuiyun, who was kneeling obediently, paying attention to the expectation and worry in her eyes, naturally knowing what she wanted to do, so he rubbed his temples: "Yes...... Let's start with the oath-taking ceremony. ”

"Okay."

Because Le Yu was sitting on the ground resting, Ming Shuiyun didn't dare to stand up and look down at him, so he knelt next to him, stretched out his hand and hesitated slightly, looking at Le Yu's red hair and blinking.

Hey, do you have to touch your head at the oath-taking ceremony? The oath ceremony between Nirruo and Ming Shuangli just now was not just touching his head, he was simply half-kneeling down to propose, which was very exaggerated.

But Leyu is not interested in being touched by a teenage girl, and he is not a cicada.

"A handshake should just do."

"Probably...... Right? ”

Ming Shuiyun held Le Yu's hand, and it felt very smooth and tender, as if he could wring out water, not at all like a martial artist's hand. Although he wanted to scratch his palm a little and try it, Ming Shuiyun knew the importance and immediately said: "You are willing to swear here to respect me as the king in this life, and use your blood to seal the territory for me?" ”

"Chenqin Le Yin is willing."

It turns out that his name is Qin Le Yin, Ming Shuiyun thought to himself.

However, after a few seconds, nothing happened, and the back of Leyu's hand did not weave a quarantine seal.

Ming Shuiyun was a little nervous: "Do you have to be near the Holy Sword Radiance to take the oath?" ”

"If there is such a restriction, then there is no need for you Sword Seekers to obtain the mark first, just let the Sword Seeker and the scabbard take an oath next to the Holy Sword Radiance." Le Yu said calmly: "Since the step is that the sword seeker first obtains the mark and then takes the oath, it means that the oath ceremony only needs the scabbard and the sword seeker are enough. ”

"It should be that there is a problem with the oath, you just misappropriated the oath of Ming Shuangli, but you are not Ming Shuangli. Ming Shuangli really hopes that Nirvana will fight for her, but you don't seem to have this kind of ...... Idea. ”

"Ming Shuiyun, what grand ideals do you have, say it and ask me to help you complete it, so that this is your oath."

Ming Shuiyun was slightly stunned, and she shook her head resolutely at Shang Leyu's calm eyes like a lake.

"I can't tell you."

"Secret?"

"It's all secrets I can't tell anyone until my dream comes true."

“…… It looks like I drew a card with a lot of personality. Le Yu sighed: "In this case, I will say a word, and you will say a word." ”

"Okay."

"From now on."

"From now on."

"In good times and bad."

"In good times and bad."

"Rich or poor."

"Rich or poor."

"Disability or health."

"Disability or health."

"Will you be loyal to me until death?"

"Will you be loyal to me until death?"

Leyu: "I do." ”

Ming Shuiyun subconsciously repeated: "I am willing." ”

The golden silk thread stretches from the back of Ming Shuiyun's hand, like a discerning embroidery master weaving an inscription on the back of Leyu's hand. Because he has no pain for a long time, Le Yu doesn't know whether it hurts or not, but he feels that the back of his hand is warm, and the palm of his hand seems to be tickled.

When the light was gone, they reached out at the same time to look at the imprints of both sides.

"Mine is three clouds chasing each other, yours is ...... What the? Ming Shuiyun frowned: "It seems to be two overlapping tools?" ”

"Nothing."

Leyu withdrew his right hand, tore off the strip of cloth and wrapped his palm, hiding the mark on the back of his hand.

"Scythe and hammer."