Wan Jiang had only seen the sword on TV, so he hadn't really learned how fast the killing blade was, and he wanted to take it away.

She was bold enough, so big that she startled the six halls, and seeing that she didn't mean to stop when she put her hand on the blade, she hurriedly moved it away first, "What are you doing?" ”

The person in the sixth hall grew up in the barracks where there were only big men since he was a child, and he watched all kinds of people give different orders every day, so he habitually gave military orders when warning others.

The six halls are used to it, but Wan Jiang is not used to it, she thinks that the bad-tempered six halls are angry when she sees that she can't pick it up after trying so many times.

If that's the case, then he might grab her and leave in the next second.

Wan Jiang didn't want to take this risk, so he quietly looked back at the sixth hall where he had just put away his sword, and when he saw that he had seen it, he hurriedly withdrew his eyes and looked at the bracelet lying on the ground.

Liudian didn't understand her eyes, put his hands on his waist, and said to her with an impatient emotion: "Forget it, don't pick it up, this maze is very weird, maybe there will be anything, isn't it just a bracelet, I'll find someone to make you another one after I get out." ”

She knew it was going to be like this.

Wan Jiang stared at the bracelet on the ground, his heart was horizontal, no matter what! The fist in his hand was clenched, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, his teeth were gritted, and he reached out to pick it up.

Unsurprisingly, the arrow reappeared, and although her speed was already very fast, it was still unable to withstand the machine, and only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and the arrow flew steadily past her thumb.

In an instant, the breeze and pain left by the flying arrows reached the whole body, and the blood continued to flow down the position of the tiger's mouth.

She held her injured arm tightly, the pain at the wound made her facial features almost wrinkled together, uglier than before she lost weight, and when she saw the dandelion on her hand, the bitterness in her heart was a little sweeter.

"Gu Wanjiang, you're crazy!" The Sixth Hall was stunned by the scene just now, and didn't react until she saw the blood on her hand dripping to the ground.

He walked over, and without saying a word, he pulled out a piece of cloth from the already torn clothes on his body, and just touched Wanjiang's hand when he heard an unusual sound behind the stone wall.

He recognized these sounds, he had heard them when he first entered the labyrinth, the sound of pebbles flying out of small holes in the entire stone wall.

The sixth hall couldn't wait to explain to Wan Jiang, and regardless of the wounds on his body, he picked up Wan Jiang and ran forward, and only after waiting for a place that seemed relatively safe did he put Wan Jiang down and explain why he ran just now.

After speaking, he took out the cloth he had just pulled out, took out a small bag from his coat pocket, and poured something like an elixir out of it.

"It's a medicine to stop bleeding, just apply it to the wound, it will hurt a little, but you have to endure it." As she spoke, Liudian bit open half of the pill, poured out a little red powder from it and applied it to her hand.

Wan Jiang gritted her teeth, and she didn't dare to say a word when the sweat on her face came out, after all, she asked for it, and she couldn't complain about others, especially the six halls that were easily irritable.

Seeing her like this, Liudian's heart that wanted to lose her temper finally softened, sighed, wiped her sweat distressedly and asked, "Is it okay to even lose your life for a broken bracelet?" ”