In the corridor of the student dormitory, Ming Shuiyun leaned against the railing and stared blankly at the Platinum Tower.

This night was full of explosions and battles. Naturally, the student dormitory could hear the movement. Ming Shuiyun knew that the White Gold Pagoda was fighting hard, and she even thought about whether to go there. Even if she just had a look, it was better than staying in the dormitory and waiting for news. Qin Leyin was dying for herself, how could she just sit back and enjoy the success?

However, as soon as she left the dormitory door, she saw someone guarding her below.

With long braided black hair and holding a long knife, the man named Nie Ruo sat quietly on the grass in front of the dormitory and caressed the blade. When Ming Shuiyun came out, he felt locked by a terrifying killing intent, and he couldn't move.

As an ordinary person who has never entered the room, Ming Shuiyun's mental strength is too weak, and he is locked by a scabbard warrior with a hundred battles with murderous intent, just like a mouse encounters a python, just physical fear is enough enough to restrain her movement.

But as long as she returned to the dormitory, the killing intent would vanish, and Ming Shuiyun knew that Nie Ruo was preventing her from leaving.

At first, Ming Shuiyun thought that Nie Ruo would stop herself from saving Qin Leyin, but when she was holding on to the fear of killing and next to the corridor railing, Nie Ruo's murder suddenly became more serious, but it did not reach the level that Ming Shuiyun could not bear. . When Ming Shuiyun was about to lose his mind, Nieruo's killing intent was slowly lowered, giving Ming Shuiyun a chance to rest.

After going back and forth for several rounds, Ming Shuiyun realized that Nieruo was training himself, not so much that Nieruo was preventing him from leaving, but it was better to protect himself. I don’t know how many gangsters there are outside. Although the swordsman will protect the sword master, but What if there are omissions?

Under Nie Ruo's killing intent, Ming Shuiyun also calmed down, and his inner blood was replaced by reason. She is too weak to help Qin Leyin at all. Instead, she may become a bargaining chip to threaten Qin Leyin. Nie Ruo is just preventing her from doing stupid things.

Suddenly, Ming Shuiyun saw the lights on the seventh floor of the White Gold Pagoda turn on and off, so he couldn't help but take two steps. Nieruo's murderous intention was not unexpectedly aggravated to the point that Ming Shuiyun couldn't bear it.

"I'll stay here well, but if you want to help him, why don't you go?" Ming Shuiyun didn't hold back his inner feelings and couldn't help asking loudly.

Nie Ruo didn't speak and sat on the grass downstairs as if asleep, but Ming Shuiyun's killing intent became stronger.

"Shuiyun, what you said is wrong, it's love to not help, it's duty to fall into the trap, and giving charcoal in the snow is like a living saint." Ming Shuangli's voice sounded behind Ming Shuiyun, "He's my scabbard. If you want to help with your scabbard, can you transfer your points to me?"

"If you can turn it around"

"Shuangli Palace, be careful." Nie Ruo suddenly said, "Tonight, I can't make a move."

"It's not that I don't want to, but the scabbard has his ideas." Ming Shuangli hugged Ming Shuiyun and touched his head, "Go back to sleep, okay? You keep opening the dormitory door and the wind is blowing in. I'm so cold that I can't sleep, we'll be together next time. Let me talk to you about my political platform"

Ming Shuiyun ignored Ming Shuangli's teasing, looked at Nie Ruo and asked, "Why can't you make a move?"

"There are many reasons, the most important of which is that he didn't ask me for help."

Nieruo made a clear voice on the Sakura long sword.

"I respect his will, and I hope you will also respect Shuiyun Palace. Don't use your unnecessary worries to insult a warrior's will to fight. He dared to create a legend for himself before his death. A man with such an evaluation as a poisonous warrior

Boom

Suddenly, a silent explosion spread rapidly on the top of the Platinum Tower, and even the student dormitory seemed to be submerged by the sound waves. Ming Shuangli and Ming Shuiyun fell to the ground at the same time, and Nie Ruo was stimulated to hold a knife instantly. Take a fighting stance.

"what"

Seven screams sounded at the same time, Ming Shuiyun looked at the imprint of the holy sword on his right hand, which was burning hot. There was no scar on his hand, but the pain seemed to burn his soul.

Nie Ruo, who was downstairs, also groaned, almost unable to hold the long sword. His mark was also burning.

"It hurts"

"I can't control my right hand anymore"

"What happened"

There was chaos in the dormitory, but Ming Shuangli showed a strange expression at this time, staring at the mark on the back of his hand and asked, "Shuiyun, do you feel it?"

Ming Shuiyun couldn't understand "what do you feel?"

"Hui Yao seems to be very excited."

On the fifth floor of the Platinum Tower, Ning Xinyuan, who was healing Yan Yi's injuries, groaned, glanced at the back of her hand, raised her head and looked up, her face showing surprise.

"It was really successful"

On the fourth floor of the Platinum Tower, a Yantong operator suddenly sat up in the corpse pile, sighed at the back of his hand, and jumped out of the window with his right hand.

"Slip away, I helped him once anyway."

On the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower, after the chief executive finished singing, a tsunami-like mental wave suddenly erupted in his body, which almost turned into substance. fly

"Really successful"

The chief executive ignored Qin Leyin at all. He knelt on the ground and stared at the holy sword that was constantly being weaved in the center of the seventh floor with great fascination. The seven layers that should be bright as day are as dim as the lights are turned off, as if all the light is concentrated in the center and becomes the material for weaving the sword body

holy sword radiance

Whoever takes a look at it will know that it is the unmistakable holy sword radiance

Le Yu looked at the half-woven lightsaber, and could even understand why it was called the holy sword Huiyao because it was sacred, it was a sword, it was Huiyao.

Although the shape and music

What I saw in Vientiane Forest was similar, but in essence it was far apart. As the chief executive said, the real brilliance has no entity at all, but is condensed to the limit by light to become entity. It is not a human sword limited by matter at all, but a ubiquitous divine weapon.

Compared with Hui Yao, the other magic soldiers that Le Yu has seen are nothing more than rubbish.

He actually used the spiritual sea of ​​the imperial court~lightnovelpub.net~ to forcibly pull the holy sword Huiyao out of the void, Le Yu grabbed the chief executive with both hands, stepped out of the shadow, and rushed forward.

"Can't you just calm down and appreciate this historic moment?" The chief executive shook his head helplessly, as if he had met a bear child, and used the skills of the Eight Rice-style to fight with Leyu.

"But your right hand is useless, how can you beat me?"

Galingan's poison was far more violent than Le Yu had imagined, and even his ice-blooded constitution could only be slightly slowed down, and the more Le Yu moved, the faster the poison spread. It was just two or three moves, and Le Yu felt that his right arm was completely out of strength, his fist could not be hardened, and his arm could not be raised, it was completely useless.

The chief executive has been staring at the holy sword Huiyao, casually fighting with Leyu, and specifically hitting Leyu's right side, that is, bullying Leyu's right hand, which is really not about martial arts at all.

"Fall down"

The chief executive slapped Le Yude's right shoulder with a bite. Le Yu suddenly felt blessed, and Yu Yong drew a small circle with his left hand. As soon as he touched the chief executive's bite, he immediately turned to Huang Tan and exploded.

Just now, Le Yu was beaten and beaten by the Iron Masked Man in this way. Now it's time for Le Yu to learn and use it.

thump

Yu Yong's counter-shock and Huang Tan's detonation came one after another, making the chief manager almost lose control of his body, but there was no worry on his face, "But you only have one hand left, can you kill me in seconds?"