Chapter Eighty-Three: Waste
Lin Yuan spread out his delicate palm and looked at it blankly: "No ......"
Bai Lian coughed lightly, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then this is not a bad thing, Sister Lin Yuan can also move freely." ”
Lin Yuan recovered from the shock, his blue eyes staring at Bailian's face, and his legs unconsciously rubbed lightly under his robe.
Damn it!
Last time I was in the lake, I showed this kid clean, and now this unconsciously turns into human legs, and this kid has seen it thoroughly.
Thinking about it like this, wouldn't it be that his body was all shown to him!
Lin Yuan's pretty face suddenly burned like a burning cloud.
Brian coughed lightly and said hurriedly: "The night has passed, and I don't know if Jinsheng has woken up, I'll go see him." ”
Jin Sheng also woke up early this morning, and the moment Brian entered the crypt, he saw his dead gray face, as if his soul had been emptied.
Brian frowned slightly, suddenly something sounded, and hurriedly took out the iris sword and gave it to him: "Don't worry, I have already found your sword for you." ”
Who knew that Jinsheng, who cherished his sword like his life, looked at him as if he was dead.
He glanced down at the Iris Sword, his dry lips rose and fell, and said, "Take it and throw it as far away as possible." ”
Brian exclaimed, "What are you kidding?" ”
Mencius also looked at him with unbelievable eyes.
The thirteen swords of the Cullinan are of great significance to the master.
The sword is in the people, and the sword is in the dead.
This is definitely not just talk.
But now he said, take the iris sword farther away?
Mencius Fei glanced at Jinsheng with a complicated expression, and sighed helplessly.
Bai Lian immediately frowned and looked at Mencius Fei and asked, "What happened?"
Mencius Fei just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Jin Sheng in a self-deprecating tone: "My right hand...... Scrapped. ”
The tone was calm, calm as if dead.
He stared blankly at the saber that had accompanied him for hundreds of years...... The sword that symbolizes the highest glory and honor in this world.
His pale cheeks rolled in pain, and he moved his lips with difficulty, but he didn't say a word.
Meng Zifei sighed and said: "Little brother Si Chen doesn't know that the two brutes of Yang Zhao and Huang Kang took advantage of the fact that the thirteen sword bodies were seriously injured, and they broke the tendon of his right hand that he had managed to repair with great difficulty, and they also smeared the black demon poison on the sword that broke the tendon. ”
"Black Demon Poison?"
"Well, it's an extremely rare poisonous weed that grows in Zhaoguo, but if the wound is contaminated with half of this poison, there is no possibility of repair.
Even though Lord Thirteen Swords had drawn his sword many times and broken his tendons several times, as long as the spiritual power in his body was abundant, it was not difficult to recover.
However, with the interference of the black demonic poison, the connection between the spiritual power in the body and the right hand was interrupted.
With the passage of time, the right hand of the Thirteen Swords Lord will gradually wither and decay like a flower that has lost its moisture...... I'm afraid it's very difficult to carry water. ”
Mencius's non-heavy words made Jinsheng's face twitch fiercely, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be filled with blood because of the pain in his heart.
Brian didn't speak, squatted down and looked at Jinsheng who was sitting against the stone wall in a decadent manner.
As soon as he raised the iris sword in his hand, he trembled violently, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, and his face changed greatly: "Take it farther away!"
"Waste. Brian slowly spat out two words with a calm expression.
Mencius was stunned, thinking to himself, why did this little brother speak so straight?
When had Jin Sheng been insulted like this, a terrifying aura suddenly surged between his eyebrows.
Then he remembered something, and his anger quickly disappeared, and he sneered with empty eyes: "Yes, you are right, you are right, I am a waste, a waste that affects the hands and feet of my compatriots!"
They used my sword mark to bring the other thirteen swords of the Celestial Seal here, if ...... If anything happens to my brothers and sisters, I'm ...... It's not a pity for me to die 10,000 times. ”
Jinsheng blamed himself and was ashamed to the point of no return.
As a result, Brian looked at him seriously and said seriously: "Don't worry, it won't." Not everyone in the Thirteen Swords of the Cullinan is as incompetent as you, and even if they are really lured here, they will be able to get out of the way. ”
Although he knew that Bai Lian was telling the truth, he still stabbed Jinsheng to the heart and liver with such a loud face.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Bailian, and said in his heart that this little corpse demon had only been with the female demon for one night, and this poisonous tongue skill was really growing day by day.
Brian stuffed the iris sword very hard into his left hand, and said lightly: "If you can't hold the sword in your right hand, then change to your left hand, it's just a broken hand, it's not a big deal." ”
Jin Sheng was furious: "What do you mean it's just a broken hand, I've been practicing the right-handed sword for three hundred years, and now I'm seriously in the realm, and I am asked to hold the sword with my left hand, isn't that the same as going back to the starting point and starting over!"
Brian said seriously: "If you think so, start over." ”
Jin Sheng said angrily: "It's easy to say! I have ordinary spiritual roots, clumsy qualifications, my brothers and sisters are stronger than me, and the distance from me is getting farther and farther, now I am asked to start over, when will I be able to stand side by side with them!"
Brian shook his head and said, "It's not easy to say, because for me, I have to do what I say." There are thousands of people in the world who are lower than your spiritual root level, but they are still moving forward, but you can't even stand up, and what can you do with your brothers and sisters. ”
Bai Lian took out the golden rattan hairpin from the blue water jade, and said: "Actually, you should be happy, because Jinsheng you only broke one hand, but Lin Guiyuan even had his head cut off and thrown into the stream, and he lost his own life."
He's ...... There's no chance to even start over, if you want to give up, I will never stop you, I pulled out my sword and caused a catastrophe, anyway, the sword soul of the Kite Sword will never be wiped out, and it can still wait for its next master. ”
Jin Sheng clenched the sword in his hand, and his heart was in turmoil for a while, and he said with a pale face: "I don't know...... I don't know if I'll be able to go any further, it's been too hard. ”
Brian patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "There will always be a way." ”
"Oh no! I smell a lot of krakens and crows!They're coming!" Lin Yuan hurried to the crypt with a heavy face, "We must get out of here as soon as possible!"
Jin Sheng glanced down at the sword in his hand, and said with a bitter smile: "It's the same everywhere you escape, the methods of those two people are really weird, they can actually pull out a wisp of the breath of the Iris Sword, with this wisp of breath, they can quickly find our location." ”
Baili An's head sank slightly.