Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sealing the Cold Sword
But after discovering the latter's calm gaze, a slight surprise quietly filled his heart, but he didn't expect his bearing capacity to be much better than he thought, and then Brother Jian rubbed his arm, and continued, "However, if your strength is constantly growing, then your lifespan will also increase, this is something that everyone in the continent knows, I don't need to say more in detail, right?" Brother Jian didn't finish speaking, pinched his sleeve robe, and asked Han Haowen rhetorically, in fact, he was not anxious, Brother Jian's lifespan is the same as Han Haowen, if he dies, Brother Jian will also fall asleep until the birth of the next successor, the number of years during this period may be infinite, or it may be tens of thousands of years, and after being reborn again, the memory will be sealed again, which is no different from death for Brother Jian, but he has already looked at this problem indifferently, Nu does not work hard, Brother Jian does not urge him, let him choose, otherwise even if he is strong in the future, he will be a pseudo-strong man, a garbage oneγ Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He felt that Han Haowen should know that the stronger the strength of a cultivator, the stronger the survivability, and similarly, the lifespan is also very long, these words, there is no need to say more, let him comprehend it himself.
"Hehe, I won't live to be twenty years old...... Do I have to cultivate in order to survive...... What a tragedy. Han Haowen smiled self-deprecatingly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness, it turned out that the powerful weapons were all fake, and he used fake weapons, and when he used to get great power, he deducted his own life! The day before yesterday, he swore frankly that he wanted to change this reality and change this world, but now, he ...... It's not yet under the control of reality, it's still being played with. Now that I think about it, how can it be so simple to become the protagonist of this world, even my most proud cold sword is a chronic poison that kills me, and the most important thing is that I used to enjoy it and regard it as a treasure!
If his strength is in the ninth-level fighter, he will die before he reaches the age of twenty, and this is very ambiguous if he lives less than twenty years old, that is, it is possible that he will only live to be sixteen years old, fifteen years old, or even fourteen years old from now on, who will only live for one year.
Indiscriminately use the cold sword technique to gain great power, but also irreparable consequences. Han Haowen knew that this could not be blamed on the amnesiac sword brother, he might be because of the contract, every time he changed the holder of a new cold sword, he would forget all the previous memories, and only when the combat power of the holder slowly became stronger, he would slowly recall.
Brother Jian picked up the cold sword on the water, stroked it gently, and then said lightly to Han Haowen.
"I'll help you temporarily seal the cold sword and contract with you, and when you have the ability to control it again, then break the seal, if I don't seal it now, it will continue to absorb your vitality, because now with your combat power, it is not enough for other uses. Brother Jian sighed slowly, and continued, "After the cold sword is sealed, you will find that your strength has dropped greatly, don't panic at this time, it's just a normal phenomenon...... Because the cold sword has added too many attributes to you before, hey...... I didn't tell you exactly at the time."
Han Haowen couldn't help but be slightly stunned after hearing this, in fact, this is not to blame Brother Jian at all, Brother Jian had seriously reminded himself in the past, the cold sword technique, and the fighter only dared to use it in the later stage...... The second stage of the cold sword technique.
"I don't have a cold sword...... Do you still have strength?......" Han Haowen's painful stage was over, and a sentence came out of his tired body, and he couldn't help but be silent, in addition to losing his strength, he also lost his lifespan, Mu Lengjian, looked down at his hands, and muttered to himself.
"I'm ...... now I'm afraid that even a ninth-level fighter can't beat him...... "He once solved the second-order toothed leopard with one punch, but after losing the cold sword, he can't help but be decadent now.
"Although your strength has weakened, your qualifications are still there!" Brother Jian strolled over and patted him on the shoulder, trying to make him strong.
"No...... I'm useless, I'm already a waste......" Han Haowen's eyes were blank, and he said weakly, he used to be proud of only the cold sword, but now he was destroyed by the cold sword, such a reality made it difficult for him to accept, and he couldn't even face it.
"You ......" Brother Jian didn't know what to say, looking at his decadent appearance, he felt very angry, and then thought about it, comparing his heart to his heart, if he was like this, I am afraid it would be difficult to accept this reality, sighed, he shook his head helplessly, and continued to Han Haowen.
"You, don't want to live anymore?" Brother Jian couldn't help but ask.
Han Haowen was stunned for a moment, and then looked like a vegetative person, but he still opened his mouth and replied, "I want to live, I have to live...... Because of my family, I still need me. He still remembered the scene when he was in the family, when he accepted the mission of Hanyu Xuanjue, and now he was responsible for the life and death of the entire family, as well as the cute little figure in his heart, although he didn't know who she was, but he couldn't do it at all, and these things disappeared with him.
"Well, very good, since you want to live, then you have to work hard to move forward, whether it's rolling or climbing, you have to move me. β
Brother Jian roared loudly, wanting Han Haowen to hear it clearly, the latter couldn't help but feel that his body was boiling with blood, Brother Jian patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said a word that shocked Han Haowen's whole body, and the stunned young man didn't answer him for a long time.
"Do you know how to use a bow and arrow?" a faint voice came, resounding throughout the dream space, and the aftermath continued to echo on the surface of the sea.
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At this moment, Han Haowen was lying quietly on the water alone, there was nothing nearby except the sea, he kept thinking, and then with a flick of his wrist, he could summon other weapons here, this is the gluttonous war bow, which was found in the ancient ruins in the pit before, at that time, I didn't know if it was good luck or bad luck, anyway, I got the powerful weapons of other professions, "This gluttonous war bow, I seem to have seen it in the trees before...... It seems to be in the top ten in the battle bow list, if that's the case, wouldn't I make a lot of money?" I used to want to give Wang Rui a battle weapon, but I didn't expect that it was about to become my own war weapon now, "Fortunately, I saved it, and I almost threw it away......"
Brother Jian's words have been hovering in his mind for a long time.
"Also, I go to seal the Han Sword, it may take a long time, as short as half a year, as much as two years, in my absence, you must rely on yourself to survive, you must protect yourself well, in the next few days, I will never be able to save you, well, the Ice Emperor's idea has come out, he should be able to help you, he has killed more creatures than the cells in your body, so his knowledge is also quite rich, hey...... That's it, goodbye. After Brother Jian finished speaking, he held the cold sword in his hand, and walked slowly, and before he reached twenty meters on the water, he gradually disappeared from sight without a sound.
Han Haowen refused to leave here, he kept thinking, he knew that his time was running out, but staying in the dream for a day was about the same as staying in reality for five minutes, so he would not give up this life-prolonging dream, thinking to himself, "Is that the Xiaoice Emperor? He killed more creatures than I have?......?"
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In the quiet carriage, there is only the sound of wheels and chariots from the outside world and the sound of horses scurrying from time to time.
"Huh...... He?" Wang Rui sat quietly in the carriage, and when her eyes fell on Han Haowen, she saw a few translucent droplets of water sliding down the latter's face, and was immediately surprised, she sighed suspiciously, rubbed her eyes, and after confirming that it was right, she gently touched Tang Bo's body with her arm, and motioned her to see if this was really the case.
"Ahh
When Tang Cheng saw it, he almost screamed, and then looked at them, looking at himself with the same eyes.
The three of them discussed for a long time before finally coming to the conclusion that Howen might be having a nightmare......
"We ...... Why don't you interrupt his nightmare, he has nightmares in broad daylight, maybe waking him up can be considered to save him in a dream, uh, I had nightmares...... It was a terrible feeling. Tang Bo was the first to speak, and it wasn't until the three of them made a decision that they began to call Han Haowen.
"Brother Howen......" "Howen!" Several voices collided at the same time, waking him up in an instant.