If it weren't for Xiao Jian even throwing me aside, I probably wouldn't have seen the sun tomorrow today.

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Xiao Jian's face was glued with a large amount of black slime, and bubbles kept emitting on the mucus, and that place was his eyes.

Xiao Jian, blind.

I picked up Xiao Jian and took him to the side to sit down.

My uncle and the masked freak went over to catch the ink unicorn, but the ink unicorn had already run away.

Changing my death, I want to go over and take revenge, but I feel that it is important to save people.

Fortunately, my uncle has already come, I don't know if the fruit can save Xiao Jian's life.

"Uncle, hurry up and bring that fruit, maybe you can save Xiao Jian's life."

My uncle ignored me and squatted on the ground to check Xiao Jian's pulse, I really don't know what Xiao Jian will be like this in the end, anyway, I am guilty now.

My uncle took out a small bottle from his bag, and there was a light blue liquid in it, which looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

My uncle helped Xiao Jian and poured the liquid directly towards his eyes.

After the blue liquid was poured down, Xiao Jian's pain seemed to weaken.

The blue water washed away the viscous liquid on Xiao Jian's face, gradually revealing his original skin.

There was nothing wrong with his face, which was saved, but his eyes, alas.

At this time, Xiao Jian opened his parched lips.

"Do I have all the stuff in the future?"

He seemed very indifferent.

"No, it might be fine."

My uncle comforted him by the side, but he seemed so unconfident.

Not only my uncle, but even the masked monster squatted on the side, he wiped the sweat from Xiao Jian's head, and seemed to care about his Anwei.

But now there is no point in coming to care about Xiao Jian, the disaster has already happened, what I can do now is to kill Mo Qilin and Wei Ran and avenge everyone.

The chapter of the intoxication has been uploaded, but how can I kill this ink unicorn, I don't know the method at all, do you fight hard, I guess I will fall like that.

I was thinking of a way, but the masked freak had a new move over there.

The masked freak took Xiao Jian's body from my uncle's hand and put his hand over his eyes.

After that, I felt that his internal force was concentrated on the part of his hand, and all of it was poured into Xiao Jian's eyes.

Xiao Jian snorted a few times, could it be that he was saved?

However, when the masked monster removed his palm again, Xiao Jian's eyes were still shriveled and completely lifeless.

It's over, and this last straw is gone.

By the way, my uncle still has fruit there, I must bring one for Xiao Jian to eat.

"Uncle, give me another fruit, hurry up and give it to Xiao Jian."

I shook my uncle's arm, but he didn't move, just shook his head there.

"It's late, the fruit can only save lives, you snow, I'm afraid the injuries on your body are left. Xiao Jian's eyes are afraid that they will not be saved, alas......"

Is there really no way for my uncle, I don't believe it, I must save Xiao Jian!

I snatched a fruit from my uncle and was about to stuff it into Xiao Jian's mouth, but Xiao Jian pushed my hand away and refused to accept the fruit.

"Xiao Jian, eat quickly, just eat your eyes."

Xiao Jian shook his head and said: "I know what the injury looks like, I can't get better anymore, I have already injured the optic nerve, even if I transplant a pair of eyes now, I won't be able to see anything again."

After speaking, Xiao Jian closed his lips a little choked.

"No, hurry up and eat, it will be fine."

I wanted to stuff the fruit into Xiao Jian's mouth, but he just closed his teeth tightly and refused to open his mouth.

"Don't waste it, I can't go with you anymore. I want to go back to the mountains, I want to go back to my master's grave, but I can still live again. ”

Xiao Jian's word by word, listening to my heart like a knife, this is only one day, I have lost the friend of Gongyi Wushuang, and Xiao Jian and Su Lingxue have been seriously injured, I am a harmful spirit, I might as well die.

I started crying again, but now no one cares about me and no one comforts me.

At this time, the masked monster put Xiao Jian in my arms, stood up, and suddenly sucked in his hand, directly grabbing Xiao Jian's broken sword into his hand.

Although his miraculous skills are world-renowned, it is useless, he just killed Wei Ran, and Xiao Jian's eyes can't come back.

However, after the masked monster got Xiao Jian's broken sword, a sword flower danced on his chest, and the most surprising thing was that he actually spoke for the first time.

"Old man, we're meeting again."

After the masked monster finished speaking, the broken sword sounded to itself for no reason, this movement was very loud, but it was not harsh, and from this roar I could faintly hear a little crying.

It was the broken sword that was crying, he was really crying.

This crying is a bit like sadness, a bit like the joy of reunion after a long absence, this cry is so melancholy that I have already burst into tears.

And after the sound of crying, the broken sword burst out of a pillar of light twenty or thirty meters long, I have seen this pillar of light before, my uncle said that this is called a sword.

This sword is incredibly powerful, and it is several times more powerful than the last time the masked monster performed with my sword.

But this time, the sword light was soft and long, completely with the usual kind of anger.

Is the masked monster angry, why can he still use such a peaceful sword qi when he is so angry, or maybe this is a master.

The masked monster walked towards the ink unicorn step by step, the ink unicorn did not have the previous domineering this time, but began to retreat gradually, this time it really angered people who should not be provoked.

"Livestock, where to run."

That's the second thing I've heard the mask weirdo say.

The ink qilin was about to run, and suddenly the sword of the broken sword grew several times, directly piercing the body of the ink qilin.

Mo Qilin wanted to repeat his old trick again this time, turning his direct body into black mist and escaping, but no matter how he struggled, his body did not turn into black mist.

The masked monster suddenly put away his sword, and the ink qilin was directly pulled in front of him from a hundred meters away.

The masked freak was vicious, and I felt that murderous aura, a breathtaking aura that could definitely turn water into ice.

And the ink unicorn, there was no arrogance in his eyes, but a little more begging for mercy.

But it's a little too late to beg for mercy now.

The masked monster suddenly turned his wrist, and the sword in his hand began to tremble, and the sword light like a long snake began to spin in the stomach of the ink qilin, destroying all his internal organs in a few clicks.

After that, the masked monster put away his sword and threw the ink qilin on the ground.

Mo Qilin no longer had the majesty it had before, and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"Hurry up and kill it and avenge Xiao Jian."

I was straight at the side, hoping that the masked freak would do it quickly.

The masked male weirdo really didn't drag the mud and water, he held the broken sword with both hands, and the huge sword light was born again, he raised the broken sword, and wanted to cut the ink qilin in two.

But at this time, on the other side, Wei Ran shook off Grandpa Xu Fu and rushed over to save his Mo Qilin.