Chapter Ninety-Three: The Broken Sword Is Like a Locust (3)
"Whew. Waking up from the fire and sweating profusely, Ye Fei stroked all parts of his body and found that it was intact, and then twisted the skin and flesh painfully, only to finally determine that it was just a dream.
"Wake up. Lao Xia sat away from the fire, looking up at the blue sky, "You have been sleeping for seven days and seven nights, what have you dreamed about." ”
"Seven days and seven nights?" Ye Fei felt a terrible headache, "What happened?"
"Ten thousand swords are like locusts, and the sword soul is powerful to lure you into the illusion. You and that kid are both human beings full of desire, and after entering the mountain, they began to dream, and slept for seven days, and now that kid hasn't woken up, it seems that his desire is deeper. ”
Ye Fei found out that Bai Yu on the other side of the fire was also asleep, his brows furrowed, and his hands were clenched into fists.
Lao Xia threw a dead branch into the fire from afar, "If I hadn't delivered flower essence to you every day, the two of you would have died because of excessive waste." ”
"Thank you. Ye Fei supported his body and prepared to stand up, but he couldn't do it because of weakness, and he tried twice before he succeeded.
"Three truths and seven falsehoods are the highest level of lies. It turns out that this is the most dangerous place in Broken Sword. If it weren't for you by my side, Fang Baiyu and I would probably not be able to escape this catastrophe. ”
"It's good to know. Lao Xia lowered his head and said, "Most people who enter the Broken Sword Cave are addicted to the spiral of desire, and they can't wake up in their lifetime, and it only took you seven days to wake up, which is also a miracle." ”
"Hehe, I've been in a lot of disaster since I was a child, and I don't have any expectations for this world, so I guess my desire is smaller. ”
"Worthy of someone I value. ”
"Don't dare, don't dare. ”
"It's this little brother, since he entered the illusion, he has always clenched his fists, and his heart seems to be very heavy. ”
"He's sunnier than me, but it's a pity. ”
"It must be another sad story. ”
"It should be said that it is miserable. ”
"Oh, then I'll not ask, lest I have trouble sleeping at night. ”
"It's best not to ask, to be honest, I still feel like a nightmare when I think about it. ”
"Oh. ”
Ye Fei lay down beside Fang Baiyu and held his left hand tightly with his right hand, "I hope this can help you." ”
The old man saw it in his eyes and smiled knowingly, "The relationship between the two of you is really deep." ”
"It's like old at first sight, and it's too late to see each other. It is not too much to describe in all words. ”
"Hopefully, this friendship will last forever. ”
"Absolutely. ”
Lao Xia lay down on his side and turned his back to Ye Fei: "Give you a piece of advice, the more you give, the more you hope to get, when one of the two of you finds out that the other is not as simple as you imagined, this sincere friendship will turn into the most difficult poison in the world to swallow." ”
Lao Xia's words reminded Ye Fei of Fang Baiyu's indifferent eyes in the illusion, and his heart stabbed violently.
That night, Fang Baiyu, who was immersed in a dream, twitched violently all over his body, foaming at the mouth, and his breath was weak, Ye Fei had no choice but to lean his body closer. The next day, Fang Baiyu's eyes were not opened, but a smile appeared on his face, similar to a sluggish stupid smile, Ye Fei scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, still helpless. After another three days, the storm finally subsided, and Fang Baiyu woke up faintly. When he woke up, he hugged Ye Fei all of a sudden and gave the warmest hug between his brothers: "If it weren't for you by my side, I wouldn't be able to get out." Fang Baiyu whispered in Ye Fei's ear, and the latter laughed heartily.
The broken sword roared with ten thousand swords, as if calling the two of them, Fang Baiyu walked to the front of the fairy sword that trembled the most violently, stretched out his right hand and pulled it out of the ground, the dazzling light flew like a Huajin Eagle beast roared straight into the sky, hovering around the clouds for three weeks, and fell straight back into the sword with the light, forming a special texture on the sword body - the Luoxia Eagle flutter pattern. Under the sword pattern, the gorgeous and dazzling sword hilt of the predecessor master with vigorous brushwork, engraved two small characters - Honghu.
The Giant Bird Sword.
This sword was cast by the third-generation peak master of Mingyue Peak of the Shushan Sword Sect, three feet three inches long and one and a half inches wide. The blade is made of gold-winged bird bones, light and strong, and the brilliance of the sword is dazzling.
Ye Fei saw that there was a advantage to take advantage of, so he stepped forward, thinking that there was already a flexible tree vine wrapped around his ankle, Ye Fei didn't notice it, and fell into the mud, "I'll wipe it." He raised his head and scolded angrily, the dirt in his mouth spurted out with saliva, and it was very funny, "Lao Xia, what are you doing." "Trees grow on flat ground, except for Lao Xia, who else can have such a ability.