After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Fang Zhe squatted down suddenly, and Jiang Su looked at the man's movements with some puzzlement.

He stretched out his hands to hold Jiang Su's face, and Jiang Su opened his eyes wide and held his breath to look at Fang Zhe.

"What is it?" Fang Zhe asked in a low voice, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"What is what?" Jiang Su was even more confused after hearing his question.

Fang Zhe's palms were calloused, and the palms were also rough from holding knives for many years.He rubbed and pressed Jiang Su's black and blue eyes with his thumb, and it could be seen that his strength was not strong, but gentle and careful.

He felt as if he was holding some rare treasure, and he was carefully brushing off the dust on the treasure.

Seeing this, Jiang Su was also stunned.

Jiang Su: "Thank you for the invitation, I don't think so."

"Is he finally displeased with me and wants to push my eyeballs out? Just because I saw him buying hemorrhoid pills?"

"It seems that I should also put the refining hemorrhoid pill on the agenda."

Jiang Su frowned slightly, his eyes became more black and blue, and said coldly, "Let go."

Seeing this, Fang Zhe wanted to massage the bruise even more. The hard calluses on his fingers made Jiang Su's eyelids hurt.

"I say it again! Let go!"

Unable to bear it any longer, she took a few steps back and slapped Fang's struggling hands away.

"You hurt me, we should go too." Jiang Su's voice returned to the usual flatness, and there were no emotional twists and turns.

Fang Zhe put down his hands reluctantly, stood up, and asked hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Su straightened his sleeves and straightened his skirt.Pulling out the chill behind him, stepping on Yukong Road with both feet: "Outer City of Zhongdu, Luoning City."

Seeing this, Fang Zhe also took out the broken knife behind him. He imitated Jiang Su's hand gesture, threw away the broken knife with one hand, and stepped on the knife.

The next moment, he stepped on the broken knife and fell to the spot.

Jiang Su "..."

Fang Zhe took a step back and stopped stepping on the knife face. Seeing this, Jiang Su jumped off the chiller and squatted down to look carefully at the broken knife on the ground.

The rumored and famous heart-broken knife now has no tip, and the blade is also cracked and uneven. I am afraid that it will be shattered into slag in a second when it is used to chop people.

Jiang Su was puzzled and said, "Your Heartbroken Knife is so damaged, how did you carry you before?"

Fang Zhe also knelt down, stroked the blade lightly, and replied, "Banchang... what is it? I haven't stepped on Zhan Han.

Jiang Su was taken aback when he heard the words, then blinked, but didn't show it on his face.

It's heartbroken, I remember that it was written in the book...

She subconsciously recalled the content in the sea of ​​consciousness. That day she listened to books in the Zhiwei lobby and checked Fang Zhe.

"Fang Zhe, the young master of the Wujian Sect in the Eastern Territory, has a sword name of Heartbroken."

In the original book, he really used the Heartbroken Knife, so where did he get the Zhan Han? Are they two knives?

Then where did his broken heart go? His answer just now was obviously that he didn't remember the broken heart, but there is no content in the original book that he changed another knife.Knife repairing and changing a knife is no different from changing a wife...

The most important thing is that I have always doubted the authenticity of the "original work", and also doubted whether the plot is changeable.

It is for this reason that an attempt was made to treat this man who would die in two years.

Coldness hit her whole body, and the girl's girl suddenly began to tremble violently. Bloodshots crawled up the eyeballs and covered the whites of the eyes, faintly detaching from the eyeballs and extending from the eye sockets.

She panted heavily, "Plop—" The girl sat on the ground with her back arched and her robe was stained with dust.

Fang Zhe was at a loss when he saw this, and hurried to arrest her.

"Get out, don't touch me." The girl stammered, and the jade hand quickly took out a Jingxin Pill from her sleeve and put it in her mouth.

Fang Zhe heard this, and stared at her blankly in a daze.

Why is she always so uncomfortable... Is she also sick?

Poor little deer...

Half an hour passed.

Jiang Su looked up at Fang Zhe, and asked, "How do you know it's called Zhan Han? You gave it a name? You didn't step on it, how did you come to Zhongdu with a sword?" Her eyes were sharp, her face was straight, and she looked Very serious.

The distance between Central Capital and Eastern Territory is tens of thousands of miles.

Jiang Su asked three questions at once, and Fang Zhe was overwhelmed for a while, with a confused look on his face.He replied: "It told me. I came to Zhongdu." He looked down at the broken knife in his hand.

"It told you?" Jiang Su was shocked.

This broken knife actually has a knife spirit?
The only magic weapon with spiritual intelligence that I have seen so far is the six-boiler furnace, and even the wind-wind sword of the protagonist Liu Yunqing has no spiritual wisdom.The reason for the six converter is because it is a rare top-grade magic weapon, and it has received the incense of great merit in the palace.

As a young master of his sect, he really didn't do it for nothing, he even has the spirit of a sword.Now that Zhan Han is disabled, the sword spirit must be struggling to maintain its vitality...

What kind of knife is that heartbroken...

The familiar sense of instability hit, Jiang Su hurriedly shook his head.

No, I just took the medicine, so I can't think about the original book anymore.

"However, now... How should I take Fang Zhe to the outer city... I can't walk hundreds of miles for a day and a night..."

Jiang Su was at a loss for what to do about this, and Fang Zhe didn't say anything anymore, holding his own broken knife to cut the cold, with a secretive expression on his face.

After a long while, Jiang Su struggled with his head in his hands, and finally stood up, looking down and saying with a helpless look of righteousness sacrificing his life, "If you can control my storage bag, you can control my killing hatchet, You carry me on your back and use my hatchet."

Kill the goose and don't cry, Mama is weak and can't walk, just bear with it...

Fang Zhe's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and Jiang Su noticed that although the man didn't move, he seemed excited...

Jiang Su recalled Su Sha, held the handle of the knife, handed it to Fang Zhe himself, and walked behind Fang Zhe without any interest. The man happened to be squatting, and Jiang Su directly lay on his back.

When embracing Fang and folding his neck, Jiang Su accidentally touched the scar on his neck, and instantly felt a chill on his neck.

It's always easy to forget that he is a bully and killer in the realm of comprehension...

"really interesting……"

She patted Fang Zhe's shoulder with great interest, and said: "Raise your hand, my legs can't wrap around your waist anymore."

Hearing this, Fang Zhe stretched out his arms in cooperation, and then firmly clamped Jiang Su's legs between his two big arms.He got up as if no one was there, imitating Jiang Su's hand gestures to guard against killing.

The chill is not long, and Fang Zhe's feet are slightly turned sideways to stand firmly on it.

At an angle that Jiang Su couldn't see, the corners of his mouth curled up more than usual, and his eyes narrowed slightly.He almost wrote the word "happy" on his face.

Chi Sha flew up slowly, and the two headed straight for Luoning City.

In the air, Jiang Su's eyes were tightly closed.From time to time, her square-folded hair was blown up by the wind and fluttered across her face.The shaving made her face itchy, but she didn't dare to let go of his hair.

Jiang Su lay on her stomach casually, feeling tired.

She thought to herself, this man's clothes were quite soft and comfortable after being cleaned by her body purification device, and seemed to have a faint smell of sunshine.

The smell of sunshine is... warm... warm...

She fell asleep unknowingly, Fang Zhe felt the light breathing by her ear, and raised her hand to block the wind blowing on her shoulder.