Chapter 409: The Crow's Head Recognized by the Bitter Nineteen
Teng'er knew that Chen Xi would win, although the worry in her heart was so strong and strong, but she knew that Chen Xi would win. When she appeared next to Chen Xi, she looked at Chen Xi who was sitting there smiling like a fool, and she didn't give Chen Xi a look of adoration.
She gave Chen Xi a look that my man is so awesome!
Then she pounced, hugged Chen Xi and smirked.
Chen Xi saw that Teng'er appeared so quickly, and suddenly realized how could his previous lame lie deceive her. Maybe the moment she nodded and promised that she would come out alone, she was ready to make a promise of life and death. There is a big city in Yanzhou called Xiangxu City, and it is rumored that there is a poignant love story there. But no matter how beautiful the story is, it is not as good as two people who really hug each other.
"Scared to death, scared to death. β
After holding for a while, Teng'er suddenly reacted, and after leaving Chen Xi's arms with a red face, she stuck out her little tongue: "I was still thinking about it just now, you said that I am a demigod, alas, if you die, I will die with you, then wouldn't I be the most whitty demigod? And because a mortal died, wouldn't I lose my identity." β
Chen Xi laughed, and his ribs hurt from laughing. He couldn't breathe from laughing, so he simply lay on the ground and laughed.
Ku Nineteen, who was standing in the distance, suddenly felt that he was an outsider, and he couldn't fit into the world of those two people at all. But he didn't know why, he felt that he was very happy to be around such two people. Even if you can't see that kind of happiness, you can really feel it. At the moment when Teng'er threw himself into Chen Xi's arms, even he was excited and wanted to let out a cheer.
For nineteen years, he had not cheered for anything.
He found out he was infected, so he planned to leave. That happiness and beauty made him excited and happy, but it didn't belong to him after all. He turned silently, straightened the bow behind his back, straightened the quiver hanging from his waist, and prepared to leave as if he had come. He didn't know where he was going, but he didn't care about it, this time he was really free. The main thing is that he felt that it was a sin to stay any longer. It is an irreparable sin to destroy the happiness of those two people.
"Hey!"
Just as he turned to leave, he heard the tired man shout in a tired voice, "Want the best pair of eyes?"
After Chen Xi finished shouting, he looked sideways at the head of the royal alien not far away, and couldn't help laughing: "But you should make a choice, if you have eyes, you may not have such a keen perception." Maybe if you have eyes, your archery skills will be a mess. β
Ku Jiu turned around, looked at Chen Xi and shouted, "If you have eyes, do you want a fart archery?"
Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's so fucking reasonable." β
He struggled to get up, used the [Coiling Dragon Sword] to skin the royal aliens, and then picked up the heads of the royal aliens and walked towards Ku Nineteen: "My medical skills are average, but I have also studied with the masters for a while. If you fail, don't scold the street. β
Ku Jiu said: "That's not good, you gave me hope, if you fail, don't let me scold the street?" β
Chen Xi thought for a while: "It's really unreasonable, but if you dare to scold the street, I will dare to beat you, anyway, you can't beat me." β
Bitter nineteen smiled, not bitter at all: "It turns out that hope is bright, and it lights up in my mind." β
Of course, Chen Xi's medical skills are not good, and he didn't even remember half of what Zisang Xiaoduo taught him. He is not omnipotent, he can't learn everything, he can learn everything at once, and he will never forget it and he can catch it. But he has some of the power of the stars, and that's actually enough.
And there is also Fuji'er, of course, Fuji'er's medical skills are not good, but she is a demigod. Even if she can only be regarded as a half-demigod now, she is a demigod after all. Therefore, what the normal power of cultivation can't do, the divine power can still do.
Moreover, they also have nine-colored stones.
When Ku Jiu opened his eyes and saw the world again, he felt that the world was white and dazzling. There was no color, only white, and that kind of white was like a divine light, which pierced his mind for a while. Even though Chen Xi made a dome out of divine wood to block the sun, Ku Jiu still felt that this kind of white light was not bearable at all. He groaned in pain, but soon he began to laugh, madly laughing.
Only when you see it, you will know that it is white light.
Only by seeing, will you bear this pain.
This is supposed to be happiness, isn't it, for a blind man named Bitter Nineteen, this little pain is nothing?
The white light began to fade after a few minutes, and then a variety of colors appeared clearly in his mind. He didn't know that it was just an illusion that had been stimulated by the first sight of the light of the world, and if he knew, he would have sworn that he loved it to death. It was a few more minutes before normal light and color were imaged in his brain.
Green sacred wood, yellow desert.
There were also two people who looked at him and smiled, the man was very handsome and the woman was very beautiful.
Kujiu opened his eyes and closed them again. Open your eyes and close them again. At this time, he is like a mentally handicapped idiot, happily playing games that even a three-year-old child can't play. I closed my eyes and I got the darkness. Open my eyes and I have the whole world.
His eyes hurt from playing, and he was reluctant to stop.
"Encounter is fate. β
Chen Xi started to cut the fur of the royal alien race with [Panlong Sword], sewed up a piece of leather armor with the hair of the royal alien as a thread and handed it to Ku Nineteen: "I have to say that even I am jealous of your luck, how can there be such a handsome and kind-hearted person to help you, according to Zen Buddhism, we must have some stories to sing and cry about in our last life, and I am the negative one."
Chen Xi laughed to himself, and threw the leather armor made of the skin of the royal family to Ku Nineteen: "Put on this thing, it will not be a problem for you to walk back to Beiban alive." When I really have a spare day someday, I will go to Beiban to find you to collect debts. β
Ku Jiu asked seriously: "What do I need to pay off my debts?"
Chen Xi replied seriously: "A pot of old wine, a plate of cooked meat." β
Ku Jiu nodded: "I don't know how many years of wine is considered old wine, and it should be too late for me to start learning to make wine after I go back." β
He got up and prepared to take his leave.
Chen Xi hugged him: "You may entertain me in the palace of the clan king of the Northern Barbarian Tribe, why bother to make your own wine? You wearing a royal robe must look better than you now." Of course, if you're so ugly, you won't look much better. β
Ku Jiu's footsteps paused slightly, and then said in a somewhat strange tone: "I thought you would persuade me to give up my hatred and cherish the eyes that I had won so hard." These eyes really see the world clearly, and they make me a little dizzy. For a moment, even I was shaken, and I couldn't help but think that I already had eyes, so I didn't want to fight for anything else, and it was enough to live quietly and steadily. β
Chen Xi pouted: "That's a fart, hatred is hatred, and being taken away is being taken away." Of course you have to fucking get it back, of course you have to fucking kill it back. Let go is at ease, this truth seems to me to be more than anything else, there is revenge and no revenge, it is not called living freely, it is called living secretly. β
Ku Jiu nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's called stealing life." β
Chen Xi pulled the vine up, and the two walked side by side: "You say that these things I do don't look like a saint? β
Teng'er snorted, which was an answer.
"Wait. β
This time, it was Ku Nineteen who stopped Chen Xi.
"I want to tell you about that man, about the crow. β
Chen Xi's footsteps paused, then shook his head but did not look back: "This is not an exchange, I gave you a pair of eyes to let you see the world again, so do you think you can tell me something I urgently want to know, so that you will have some peace in your heart? Don't be so naΓ―ve, this is not an exchange, in fact, this is giving, what I give you." You can change it if you want to, and you can pay it back if you want.
Ku Nineteen was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon became solemn: "Yes, this is not an exchange, this is a give." This is what I am willing to give you, even if you give me a pair of eyes, if I don't want to, I will still not give it to you. β
Teng'er couldn't help but shake her head: "You two are so tired"
Chen Xi said: "You don't understand, this is face!"
Ku Jiu shook his head and smiled: "That person is the same as me, he doesn't have eyes, but he can see through the whole world." Maybe it's because I'm blind that he doesn't shy away from me when he does a lot of things. He originally lived in the tribe of the Northern Barbarians, and it seemed that his status was very high. I always went to see him secretly, and although I couldn't see it, I could feel that there were always some strange people in his tent, maybe not people at all, because those things gave me a very ethereal feeling. β
He continued: "The man called these ethereal things crows, and the crows called this man heads him, and he seemed to be so quiet forever, even when he spoke. He told me that he was as blind as I was, but I could often hear him flipping through books, so I always didn't understand, how does a person without eyes read a book? I once asked him, and he said that when a person is strong enough to perceive the world anywhere in his body, then even if his eyes are frightened, everything is still clear in his mind, just like what his eyes see and touch. β
"Later, I begged him to teach me how to perceive the world, and he seemed bored and began to teach me how to use mental power. I have been bullied so many times that I was almost beaten to death, he just let my bones heal automatically and did not intervene, but he would give me medicine to make my body more flexible. In my opinion, He is God. β
"Just"
Ku Jiu paused for a moment: "I can feel it, he has never been happy." Nothing seemed to make him happy, and his breath was always so deep. I asked him why you weren't happy when you were already a leader. He said he wasn't the leader, he was just a rebel. I asked him what he was resisting, and he was silent for a few moments before answering me with a word. β