long night walk

Chapter 83 Waste
Lin Yuan spread out his delicate palms, stared blankly and said, "No..."

Bai Lian coughed lightly, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then it's not a bad thing, Sister Lin Yuan can move freely now."

Lin Yuan recovered from the shock, her blue eyes fixed on Bai Lian's face, and her legs rubbed unconsciously under the robe.

Damn!

Last time I showed this kid a clean look in the lake, and now this kid has unknowingly transformed into human legs, and I showed this kid a thorough look.

Thinking about it this way, wouldn't he have seen all of his body!
Lin Yuan's pretty face suddenly ignited like a cloud of fire.

Bai Lian coughed lightly, and hurriedly said, "It's been a night, I don't know if Jinsheng is awake, I'll go and see him."

Jinsheng also woke up this morning, and the moment Bai Lian entered the crypt, he saw his dead gray face, as if his soul had been emptied.

Bai Lian frowned slightly, when something sounded suddenly, he quickly took out the Yuanli Sword and gave it to him: "Don't worry, I've found your sword for you."

Unexpectedly, Jin Sheng, who cherishes the sword like his life, has a dead eye.

He lowered his head to glance at the Yuanli sword, and said with dry lips, "Take it away, and throw it as far away as possible."

Bai Lian said in surprise, "Are you kidding me?"

Meng Zifei also looked at him with unbelievable eyes.

Of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxie, each sword has an extremely important meaning to its master.

The sword is with the person, and the sword is with the person.

This sentence is definitely not just talking.

But now he said, take Yuanli sword farther away?
Mencius looked at Jinsheng with a complicated expression, and sighed helplessly.

Bai Lian immediately frowned and looked at Meng Zifei and asked, "What happened?"

Mencius Fei just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Jin Sheng in a self-deprecating tone: "My right hand...is useless."

The tone is very calm, as calm as death.

He stared blankly at the sword that had accompanied him for hundreds of years... the sword that symbolized the highest glory and nobility in this world.

His pale cheeks were filled with pain, and he moved his lips with difficulty, but he didn't say a word.

Mencius sighed and said, "Little Brother Sichen doesn't know that those two beasts, Yang Zhao and Huang Kang, took advantage of Shisanjian's serious injuries and broke his right hand tendon, which he had so hard to repair, and they are still alive." The sword that broke the tendon of the hand was smeared with black magic poison."

"Black magic poison?"

"Well, it's an extremely rare poisonous weed that grows in Zhao Country, if half of the poison is contaminated in the wound, there is no possibility of healing.

Even though Lord Thirteen Swords has drawn his sword many times and his hand tendons have been broken several times, as long as there is sufficient spiritual power in his body, it is not difficult to recover.

But with the interference of the crow demon poison, the connection between the spiritual power in the body and the right hand was interrupted.

As time goes by, Lord Thirteen Swords' right hand will gradually wither and wither like a flower that has lost water, not to mention holding a sword...it may be very difficult to carry water. "

Mencius Fei's heavy words made Jin Sheng's face twitch violently, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be filled with blood from the pain that pierced his heart.

Bai Lian didn't speak, but squatted down and looked at Jinsheng who was sitting decadently leaning against the stone wall.

As soon as he raised the Yuanli sword in his hand, he trembled violently, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, his face changed drastically: "Take it far away!"

"Trash." Bai Lian slowly spit out two words calmly.

Mencius was stunned, wondering why this little brother speaks so straightforwardly?
When had Jin Sheng been insulted like this before, a frightening hostility suddenly shot up between his brows.

Then he remembered something again, his hostility disappeared quickly, he opened his empty eyes and sneered and said: "Yes, you are right, I am a waste, a waste that hurts my brothers and sisters!
They used my sword seal to attract the other Thirteen Celestial Seal Swords here. If... if something happens to my brothers and sisters, I... I won't regret dying ten thousand times. "

Jinsheng blamed himself and felt ashamed to the point where he couldn't add more.

But Bai Lian looked at him seriously and said seriously: "Don't worry, it won't happen. Not everyone in the Thirteen Swords of Tianxie is as useless and incompetent as you. And retreat."

Although he knew that Bai Lian was telling the truth, but he said it so loudly and openly, it still hurt Jinsheng's heart.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and he glanced at Bai Lian, thinking that this little corpse demon had only stayed with that female evil star for one night, and the ability of this poisonous tongue was really improving day by day.

Bai Lian stuffed the Yuanli sword into his left hand very forcefully, and said lightly: "If you can't hold the sword with your right hand, then switch to your left hand. It's just a broken hand, it's not a big deal."

Jinsheng was furious: "What do you mean it's just a broken hand? I have been practicing right-handed swordsmanship for 300 years. Now that I have fallen seriously, and let me hold the sword with my left hand, wouldn't that be the same as returning to the starting point?" Just start over!"

Bai Lian said seriously: "If you think this is the case, then start over."

Jin Sheng said angrily: "It's easy to say! I have ordinary spiritual roots and clumsy aptitude. My brothers and sisters are all stronger than me, and the distance from me is getting farther and farther. If you ask me to start all over again now, what day will I be?" To be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with them!"

Bai Lian shook his head and said: "It's not easy to say, because for me, I must do what I say. There are thousands of people in the world lower than your spiritual root, but they are still moving forward. But you can't even stand up, so what else can you do to stand shoulder to shoulder with your brothers and sisters?"

Bai Lian took out the golden rattan hairpin from the green jade, and said: "Actually, you should be lucky, because Jin Sheng only broke one hand, but Lin Guiyuan's head was chopped off. Throwing it into the stream, what he lost was his own life.

He already... has no chance to start over again, if you want to give up, I will never stop you, draw the sword by yourself to attract the catastrophe, and it will be over once, anyway, the sword soul of Yuanli Sword will never be extinguished, it Still waiting for its next owner. "

Jin Sheng clenched the sword in his hand, his heart was in a state of confusion for a moment, he said palely: "I don't know... I don't know if I can go on, this road is too difficult."

Bai Lian patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "There will always be a way."

"It's not good! I smell a lot of sea monsters and crows! They're coming!" Lin Yuan hurried to the cave, and said with a serious expression, "We must leave 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 wherever you flee, those two people's methods are really weird, they were able to pull out a breath of Yuanli sword, with this breath, They were able to find out our position very quickly."

Baili'an's heart sank slightly.

(End of this chapter)