Bang dang!

Xiang Chen opened the door of the house, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard his mother Chu Qing's anxious voice.

"Old Xiang, old Xiang, how are you? How could this happen... Whining. ”

Xiang Chen hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, and at a glance saw his father Xiang Fan who fell to the ground, Xiang Fan's arm was blurred with flesh and blood, and he had fainted in pain.

"Mom, what's going on, what's going on."

"Woo, dust, I don't know why this is happening." Chu Qing, who has always only spoken to others gently, choked up and said, "Your dad just wants to boil hot water to make tea... But this electric kettle that has been used for four or five years will blow up when it is fried... Your dad happened to be right next to him, and the pieces of the kettle were all stuck in his arm. ”

Electric kettle?

For the first time, Xiang Chen heard that the electric kettle specially used to boil hot water could also be fried.

What's more, although the economic conditions of Xiang Chen's family are not particularly superior, they are not short of money, and the electric kettle they naturally bought is a reliable brand. It's been four or five years, not to mention whether it's blown up or not, and there haven't even been minor breakdowns.

Why did it blow up?

Xiang Chen felt that his brain was very messy, but the vague feeling in his mind before became stronger and stronger.

What is it? Almost, what the hell did I overlook?

"Brother! Elder brother! ”

Xiang Liu'er's anxious shouting woke Xiang Chen.

"That's right! Don't worry about anything else. Xiang Chen said darkly.

"Mom, Liu'er, I can't wait for the ambulance, I'll take my dad to the nearest Taimin Hospital first, you guys come later!"

After Xiang Chen finished speaking, he picked up Xiang Fan from the ground, pulled out another rope, and took Xiang Fan down the elevator quickly.

Using a rope to fix Xiang Fan on his back, in a roar, Xiang Chen rode to Taimin Hospital. I couldn't take care of it all the way, under the nervous reaction speed of his martial artist, he kept overtaking, accelerating, and accelerating again, and Xiang Chen arrived in less than five minutes after the twenty-minute drive, and a series of sirens had already sounded behind him.

didn't have time to pay attention to them, Xiang Chen rushed into the emergency department with Xiang Fan on his back, beckoned the doctor to pull his father into the operating room. After pulling a doctor, Xiang Chen instructed him to use the best medicine and be sure not to leave sequelae, so he should follow up with the four or five policemen.

Xiang Chen is not worried about whether Xiang Fan's arm can be saved, in the past few decades of fighting with foreign beasts, the medical level of human beings has also made rapid progress, especially for destructive wounds, as long as the money is enough, Xiang Fan's kind of injury is a minor injury.

"Don't move!" Several policemen rushed over and took out handcuffs to handcuff Xiang Chen, causing the doctors and nurses in the emergency department to look sideways, "Bikers? Do you know how fast you just drove? Don't kill others! ”

Xiang Chen raised his hand to avoid the handcuffs, he didn't have time to argue with these policemen.

"Dare to hide!"

Xiang Chen stretched out his hand and shook the bracelet at them, and said impatiently: "Comrade policeman, I won't bump into people." And there is a reason for it, I am here to save people, so don't dwell on it anymore. ”

A young policeman laughed angrily when he heard Xiang Chen's words.

"Dare to be arrogant with the police! I don't think you know what it's like to eat in prison! After speaking, he continued to squeeze Xiang Chen's wrist.

Xiang Chen, who was already in a bad mood, was provoked again and again, and felt that there was murderous intent growing from his heart. Although there is no demon knife Muramasa, Xiang Chen's killing intent and anger are still easy to provoke, but he will not get out of control anymore.

Seeing that a clash was about to break out, an older policeman reached out and stopped the young officer.

"You're a warrior?"

Seeing that he didn't have to do anything, Xiang Chen also restrained his killing intent and nodded. If it weren't necessary, he didn't want to clash with the police in public, after all, he was only a one-star martial artist, just speeding, and the nature of fighting the police would change.

"That seems to be a misunderstanding, the warrior can indeed control that speed. It seems that you are indeed trying to save people, so forget about it. ”

"Let's go."

……

After leaving the hospital, the young policeman who was pulled out was dissatisfied: "Captain, I have always respected you, why do you also have a day to bow to power!" ”

"You know a fart, in the future, your eyes will be sharper, and you will undoubtedly see that the one with that style bracelet is a warrior." The police captain was also very helpless about these stunned young newcomers, "The case involving the martial artist is very troublesome, to this innocuous speeding, you don't want to entangle, when the time comes, you will provoke the people of the martial arts association, I don't know how much trouble there is." What's more, people have a reason for it, do you still want to send a warrior to a prison cell because of this little thing? ”

……

Xiang Chen swiped his card to remit 100,000 yuan to the hospital for the operation fee and subsequent medical expenses, which is more than enough if part of the medical insurance can be reimbursed, and the rest will be returned to Xiang Chen's account.

Sitting down on a chair outside the operating room, opposite Xiang Chen sat two teenagers who looked like junior high school students, one of whom was on a drip and had a plaster cast on his arm.

"I said, you're still playing there with your hand broken." Another teenager said to the boy in a plaster cast.

"You know a fart.,I've been brushing this copy for a week.,The last brush today.,I'll drop the cursed blade.,Hmph.,That curse effect.,I'll throw a curse spell in the next copy in the future.,It's over watching the boss lose blood from a distance!"

Xiang Chen listened in a trance, he was also very interested in these games when he was a child, but now he doesn't know how long he hasn't touched these things.

Cursed Blade...... Curse ...... Far away from ......

Wait a minute!

Xiang Chen stood up from his chair violently, startling the two students opposite. That little bit of inspiration in his mind was grasped by him, and a series of things that happened today were connected under this clue, and everything was explained!

It happened that Chu Qing and Xiang Liu'er rushed to the operating room at this time. Xiang Chen left a sentence of money, 'I have already paid the money, it's okay, take care of my father', and rushed out of the hospital under the surprised eyes of the mother and daughter.

Galloping all the way home again, Xiang Chen couldn't wait for the elevator, so he ran from the stairs to the top floor. He can't help but be in a hurry, and the accident could happen again at any time.

Entering the rooftop on the second floor of the house, Xiang Chen pulled the demon knife village out of the waste carton with one hand.

Holding Muramasa, Xiang Chen's face was ugly.

"Old, you're here. You should be able to sense what is going on in my family. ”

In the middle of the night, a sigh came out.

"Xiang Chen, I really didn't expect that after absorbing a large amount of strong oxygen factors, Demon Dao Muramasa couldn't help but be terrifying, and now even his ability to bring disasters is so..."

"How to solve it!" The first time Xiang Chen interrupted Cang Dian's words so rudely, it was really because of his father's injury and Xiang Liu'er's successive accidents today that Xiang Chen was upset.

"No way. Muramasa is taking revenge on you and warning you. In a sense, the Demon Knife Village has already recognized you as its master, although it wants to devour you, the so-called master, at any time. You abandon it now, and in order to get revenge on you, it will only keep bringing disasters to those around you. ”

"Perhaps, the closer you get, the greater the disaster."

"The demon knife itself is unconscious, this is it, how to say it, it seems to be a kind of nature, or the rules it makes, even if I am a sword soul, I can't control it."

Xiang Chen was silent, Cangdian's words made him a little dazed.

In that case, wouldn't you fall into an endless loop? Throw away the demon knife, the demon knife will bring a curse to those close to you, if you don't abandon it, Xiang Chen will be demonic one day into the body, and eventually kill indiscriminately, sooner or later it will harm your family.

Is this the fate of the Lord of the Demon Sword?

After being silent for a long time, Xiang Chen made a decision.

"Old, I have decided, I plan to leave Nanjing Safety City with Cunzheng, go as far as I can, and never come back. Even if necessary, I will live in the wilderness for the rest of my life. Despite all his reluctance, Xiang Chen still made up his mind and said, "If I inevitably become a killing machine in the end, then it is better to let me make some more contributions to mankind in a place where my family can't see it." ”

"I'm not that righteous, I'm just... I don't want to see my family hurt..."