Chapter Seventy-Four: Don't Insert It Too Deeply, I'm Afraid It Hurts
Luo Tian was a little impatient, "If you want to come, you will come, where is so much nonsense." ”
Chang Bao'er shook her head again and said, "Brother Luo, you know, I won't hurt you, not at any time." The dagger returned to Luo Tian's hand again.
Luo Tian gestured on his leg with a short sword, but his teeth were unconsciously bitten. He seemed to see blood coming out, and he was really scared of it.
"It's okay, you should help me, don't worry about inserting a sword in me!"
"Brother Luo, are you sure you're normal now?"
"Brother Chang, what did you say, when did I become abnormal?
"Brother Luo, there are too many times when you are abnormal. “
Luo Tian was a little anxious, and raised the short sword in his hand to his neck, "Brother Chang, you either stick a sword into my leg, or I will kill myself." You are my good brother Luo Tian, do you want to watch me wipe my neck?"
Chang Bao'er's hands trembled, her face was even more ugly, and she said aggrievedly: "Brother Luo, why are you forcing me?
Luo Tian put down the short sword a little helplessly, and said in his heart: What kind of brother am I making friends with? At this moment, Luo Tian misses Lei Dong very much, and misses Long Hao very much, even if Dugu Chunyu is here!
Seeing Luo Tian's obviously unhappy look, Chang Bao'er was also very aggrieved in her heart. "Brother Luo, you said you were living well, why did you harm yourself?"
"You're just self-harming? I'm tired of self-harm, right?" Luo Tian said angrily.
Chang Bao'er's face was a little better, and said, "Then it's okay, let's go quickly, I can't say hello to the brother in the Sibei Pavilion in the next building." ”
Luo Tian was really speechless.
Holding a short sword in his left hand, he slowly rolled up his trouser legs, because of the continuous trials, the trouser legs were already tattered, and Luo Tian directly wrapped them around each other with the messy strips of cloth on them.
Chang Bao'er didn't know what Luo Tian was going to do, and her eyes were wide open.
Luo Tian glanced to the left, and then swept to the right in disappointment, as if he was looking for something. But it didn't seem to be found left and right, and Luo Tian aimed at Chang Bao'er again.
"Brother Luo, what do you want?"
"Brother Chang, can you lend me something?"
Chang Bao'er breathed a sigh of relief, and said forcefully: "Brother Luo, do you treat Bao'er as a brother, and take it away directly, if Bao'er is the slightest reluctant, the sky will thunder and ......."
Luo Tian glanced at Chang Bao'er with some gratitude, he was the first to speak to Luo Tian like this.
"Huh?" Chang Bao'er looked at Luo Tian curiously. Luo Tian actually put his finger in his mouth. "Brother Luo, you won't be ...... again"
The short sword pointed at the back of his calf, and Luo Tian took a deep breath of air and closed his eyes. With a frown, the short sword slashed quickly at the back of his calf, and blood splattered in an instant.
"Ah......" Chang Bao'er raised her head and snorted.
Feeling the pain coming from his calf, Luo Tian's eyes stared at the wound motionlessly. Although it was only a slight stroke, the wound was still very long, about seven or eight inches, and blood kept coming out, and then flowed over the calf, dripping continuously on the stone bricks.
Chang Bao'er also stared at Luo Tian's calf tightly, he didn't know what Brother Luo was going to do, why did Brother Luo force himself to do it? But soon, Chang Bao'er shook his head, to be precise, he shook his eyes, looked at it again, he still didn't believe it, and rubbed his eyes with his hand again.
This time, he saw it clearly, but it was more and more unbelievable. I saw that Luo Tian's wound stopped bleeding in a moment, and the blood droplets accumulated at the wound slowly bubbled out one after another, as if there was a white liquid filling the middle. The bubbles began to decrease as the blood began to seep back into the calf, and in less than half an hour, the long wound was covered with bloody scabs.
"So fast?" Chang Bao'er glanced at Luo Tian incredulously.
Luo Tian didn't speak, but he swallowed a mouthful of spit in his throat.
Chang Bao'er leaned down directly, knelt beside Luo Tian's calf, and pointed to the wound on the calf with a finger with tooth marks, "This is too fast." ”
The blood scab was black, like a long oval attached to Luo Tian's calf. As time passed, the color of the blood scab became darker and the shape became more and more irregular.
Chang Bao'er's legs were a little numb, after all, she had been kneeling for nearly two hours. In the past two hours, Luo Tian's expression slowly calmed down, but Chang Bao'er kept being excited. "It's so fast. Chang Bao'er stretched out her fingers, and the nails reached in on the edge of the bloody scab and lifted it a little, but a small piece was removed.
There was a faint reddish blur under the small blood scab, but Chang Bao'er was sure that there was still blood just now.
"Brother Luo, what happened to you?" Chang Bao'er said with some envy. He was puzzled at first, he didn't know why Luo Tian was biting his fingers, and when Luo Tian slashed his calf with a short sword, he became deeply worried, he was worried about whether Luo Tian was delirious and wanted to hurt himself. But now, or since he saw the blood droplets on Luo Tian's legs, he was already envious, and in the face of this situation, he could only be envious.
Slowly, the edges of the blood scab actually began to disappear, revealing the skin inside. The skin looks delicate, like a newborn baby.
Chang Bao'er looked at Luo Tian seriously and said, "Brother Luo, do you have an adventure, such a fast recovery speed." It seemed that he thought of something again, "Brother Luo, with such a fast recovery speed, no matter how serious the injury is, you can't die! You, you are invincible." At the end, Chang Baoer stammered a little.
"Invincible, really?" Luo Tian was also incredulous.
"Of course it's true, this is simply a god-like recovery speed! With this alone, as long as the five horses are not divided into corpses and the seven orifices are bleeding, who can still kill you?"
Luo Tian took a bloody scab the size of a fingernail with his hand again, put it in his mouth and chewed it, feeling the astringent taste. "Maybe it's just a small wound that can have this effect, who can say for sure?"
"That's right. Chang Bao'er held her chin in one hand and thought about it. Suddenly, Chang Bao'er quickly snatched the short sword on the ground, then aimed at Luo Tian's thigh, and said, "Brother Luo, let me come this time, I promise to pierce it deeper." ”
Luo Tian hurriedly grabbed Chang Bao'er's wrist, looked at Chang Bao'er's "fierce" appearance, and said: "Just now you asked you to insert a sword into me, but you refused to live or die, why are you so energetic now?"
"If you had said that this would happen, wouldn't I have done it earlier?" Chang Bao'er glanced at Luo Tian, but the short sword was grasped tightly, and the gesture was about to be pierced straight down.
"Don't, don't, don't plug it in, don't plug it in. Luo Tian's hand hurriedly strengthened.
"Why? We have to test it well, you are not an ordinary person now, and at this point, I'm afraid that even those who are strong in the mind realm can't catch up with you. "The tip of the short sword has already touched Luo Tian's skin, cool and pointy.
"Ah...... Don't insert it too deeply, I'm afraid it hurts......"