I save the world with a knife

Chapter 164 Scum

Rong Xian was not polite when scolding people, but when she saw the luthier's squinting eyes, she immediately knew the current affairs as a hero, and said in a good voice: "Look, you've been waiting for ten years, and it's not that bad." Time, right? I believe you can afford to wait another ten years, 20 years, or even 200 years, or 2000 years."

"After all, you... love me and are willing to give everything for me." Rong Xian said these words with a deadpan expression, as if flattering her.

The swordsmen and disease doctors under the ruins were all stunned. They didn't expect you to be such a young landlord. It was rumored that you would just do it if you refused to accept it. If you don't see blood, you won't end. Now you have used your scheming.

only……

As soon as the two wiped the blood off their faces, they both saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes. When you say the word 'love', can you be normal, at least it doesn't sound so hateful.

The swordsman can't wait to get out of his body and possess his body to help the young master fool the luthier.

Isn't this young host very scheming, how could he even act out a scene full of flaws.

You can't let me go.

The swordsman almost died of anxiety for her.

——Tell me a joke, Rong Xian doesn't know how to act.

Rong Xian didn't know what the swordsman was thinking at all, she just showed an appearance of wanting to deceive people but was not good at deception, and continued: "Since you love me and are willing to wait for me, then you wait for me to ascend through the catastrophe, when the time comes Infinity, we can be together forever."

Swordsman and Doctor: ...?
The two almost vomited blood.

What the hell is this a large-scale fraud scene from elementary school chickens, and you still want to deceive people with this technology?
Sure enough, they heard the luthier's smiling hentai voice: "I love you very much, and I am willing to wait for you. But I don't mind getting your body first, and then slowly waiting for your heart. If I can't wait for your heart Yes, I don’t force it, it’s enough to be pregnant.”

Two people: ...!
Musician, stop it...! !

Don't be so cowardly! ! !

They prayed in their hearts that the flower master would come sooner and the luthier would be slower.You have to concentrate and concentrate on listening to the luthier's movements.

"Let me go!" The young host was flustered in anger, his bewilderment and stern voice were completely exposed, such a lack of confidence can't restrain the luthier!
"If you don't let me go, you will die when my master comes." Well... This speech immediately makes people more speechless. Everyone thought she was still a child, and even heard that she had moved the elders out.

The two were heartbroken, the young master was still too young and innocent.

The luthier was able to arrest you, he must have made sufficient preparations.When Mr. Gu came to find him, the daylilies were all lit up, maybe you and the luthier's doll were both in your arms.

The luthier's voice is gentle, but it doesn't hide its strength: "Hey, go back to the room first, I will wait for the master with you, and I have prepared some apprenticeship ceremony, I think the old man will be happy to come to the master."

Two people: "..."

The sound of the piano sounded, and the breath and voice of the young master and the piano master disappeared in place.

Disease doctor and swordsman:? ! !

Oops!

The hearts of the two were trembling. They stuffed medicine into their mouths desperately, wanting to get well quickly to stop the luthier. They must not let the luthier really do something to the young host, otherwise Gu will go crazy!
In the bamboo house, Rong Xian and the luthier just arrived in the room, and they fell on the bed together.

Rong Xian stretched her waist, raised her arms to hug the luthier, and the luthier also stretched out her arms to hug Rong Xian's waist.

Two of us, twice the happiness, Tie Tie is so comfortable.

After they rubbed against each other, Rong Xian woke up like a dream: "Oh, by the way, the flower owner is coming soon, so I have to find a way to fool her away."

The luthier thought for a while: "It's not easy. Your status is too precious, even if it's for the sake of not reuniting, he won't let it go easily."

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "He will."

The two looked at each other and settled the topic.

This is the same person, what the main body thinks, the avatar is also very clear.

In the middle of the night, the dark clouds dispersed by the fire gathered again, and the light rain began to fall again.

When the battle stopped, the flower master and the singing girl rushed to this side immediately, and it only took an hour.

But sometimes, a lot can be done in one hour.

Therefore, the flower owner did not dare to be careless, and all the ease and ease in the past became heavy.

He crossed a large area of ​​scorched earth ruins, glanced at the undisguised traces of strings around him, and stopped in front of a large piece of chaotic rocks.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and the huge spiritual power formed a huge palm in mid-air. After the palm was formed, it blocked the falling rain.

It bent its five fingers in mid-air and grabbed it downwards. A large pile of rocks was immediately picked up and thrown down the mountain.Those chaotic rocks automatically fit together at the most suitable angle, forming a similar rockery.

After the rocks were removed, the flower master blew on the ground, and the strong wind quickly rolled up thick soil and boulders and stuck them on the rockery, accurately revealing the two half-dead people underground.

The light suddenly appeared, fresh air poured into the tip of the nose, and a little bit of cold autumn rain hit the face.

The swordsman and the disease doctor shook their spirits, spilled the elixir in their hands, and the spiritual power of working hard to refine the elixir to restore the injury was also interrupted at this moment.

The two quickly raised their heads and faced the flower master standing with hands behind his back on the edge of the pit and the singer behind him.

The two were so moved that they were about to cry, and the flower master finally came.

"Master Hua, the luthier has brought the young master into the house!" The swordsman raised his voice and spoke urgently.

"He also said that he wanted to get the young master's body, bah, scum." The doctor said angrily, "Flower master, you save people quickly, if it is too late, it will be too late."

Without saying a word, the flower master flashed his figure, and when he reappeared the next moment, he was already standing outside the door of the luthier's room covered in autumn rain.

There is a flash of inspiration in his eyes, reflecting this simple but elegant bamboo house, a powerful restriction is being opened, wrapping the bamboo house inside.

Flower Master's face darkened, and even the restriction was lifted. Is the luthier so impatient?

He reached out to break the restriction and pushed open the door, but stopped hesitantly.

What if after opening the door, the scene inside is not something he can see?
He is getting old, and he doesn't want to be stimulated by this.

So the flower master took two steps back, stood not far away and shouted: "Luthern master, come out."

In the darkness, there was no movement in the bamboo house.

The flower owner's face froze.

He especially wanted to reach out to break the barrier, and worried that the moment the barrier shattered, his consciousness would involuntarily observe some indescribable scenes.

But being so stiff is not an option.

He took a deep breath and said, "You probably don't want me to lock you up forever, after all, the young master was born free."

If you want to get the young master and stay with the young master forever, you cannot be imprisoned in the same place.

After the words fell, the barriers around the bamboo house disappeared quietly, and the rustling sound rang in my ears.

He restrained his consciousness and looked at the open door.

The luthier walked out slowly in a purple brocade robe with loose long hair.

He stood at the door and looked at the flower owner, let out a low laugh, and said unreasonable words in that still gentle and elegant voice that was as charming as a prince——

"It's rude of you to break into my house suddenly and threaten me, flower master."

The dense night smudged everything around into black, but it didn't affect the monks. The flower master could even see the luthier casually leaning on the door frame, his loose long hair dyed by the wind and rain. A little moisture.

"Do you know what you're doing?" The Flower Master's eyes were dark and his tone was unclear.

The luthier's beautiful eyes smiled at the flower master, the smile was as perfect as a dummy, and the danger was creepy.

"I'm reminiscing with my beloved, and I'm trying my best to restore the memory of her previous life." The luthier's brows were covered with a shadow, and it could be seen that Rong Xian's lack of memories before reincarnation made him very unhappy.

He closed his eyes slightly, sighed softly, and fell to the ground like a feather, light and heavy, and made people feel heavy: "I will always wait for what I want, no matter how long."

The flower master was silent, and he glanced at the quiet bamboo house, regretting for the first time that he indulged the luthier.

He grew up watching the luthier, and the luthier can be regarded as his half son.

But the child has become paranoid and embarked on a road of no return.

He said solemnly: "Don't hurt the young landlord. In exchange, I will temporarily stop the forces in Yubei."

If Shaozhu is really the reincarnation of the luthier's beloved, when she regains her memory, Bufumeng and Liuguanglou may be called in-laws.

In that kind of relationship, things like kidnapping the young landlord and acting irrationally are nothing, they are all because of love.

But if Liu Guanglou took him back when the young master resisted fiercely and even hated, then Yuxi might start a war with Yubei.

He just wants to be a melon eater in peace, and doesn't want to make trouble.

"Don't mess around." He warned again, it was also for the good of the luthier, he was always eccentric, always on the side of the luthier, even if it was very likely to cause irreparable losses to the alliance, he still couldn't do it. Abandoning the luthier, you can't even watch him go crazy.

He indulged the luthier to stay with the young master, but also with certain expectations, hoping that the young master would be able to stabilize the luthier's hidden illness.

After all...it was the first child he cared about.

Hearing this, the luthier smiled slightly, but the smile was fragile and illusory, as if it might turn into mist and melt into the air at any time.

"I'll take care of it, don't worry."

The flower master frowned indistinctly, the luthier's mood was not right, was there something he didn't notice and ignored?
He glanced at the bamboo house again, and didn't bother to find out what method the luthier used to calm the young host, nor did he care about the current situation of the young host.

People are selfish, and the opposite of being tolerant and indulgent to one's own people is cruelty to others and turning a blind eye to tragedies.

Powerful and powerful people never hesitate to make choices, and it is their instinct to weigh the pros and cons.

Only occasionally, and emotionally.

The flower master left with the singing girl. Before leaving, he gave each of the disease doctor and the swordsman a bottle of high-grade rejuvenation pill, which can recover [-]% of their injuries, and the remaining [-]% ​​will be cured.

Let the two stay and watch the luthier, and if the luthier behaves aggressively, he must be notified as soon as possible.

Two people: ... I don't know what the excessive behavior mentioned by the flower owner refers to, is it the one they imagined?
The two looked at each other, sat outside the bamboo house at the same time, stared at the bamboo house with burning eyes, and kept condemning the luthier in their hearts.

Is the young master in his twenties? He is still a child, how can you do it! !
Scum, they are already tired.

When the light dispelled the haze, the brilliance spread all over the earth, the cold autumn rain turned into a little bit of water vapor and dissipated, the sky was completely clear, and the wind and rain passed through safely.

But still no one came out of the bamboo house.

The swordsman and the disease doctor have already started to fidget, isn't it? It's been a night, can the luthier do this?

Inside the bamboo house, the luthier and Rong Xian were integrating their spiritual consciousness into the encircled sky, carefully investigating the reason why the sea beast came ashore.

The endless sea area is large and infinite, as if it has no end, every drop of sea water seems to be a natural barrier, hiding the dark silt.

After one night, even with Rong Xian's powerful spirit, she still felt exhausted.

The luthier sat up and poured a glass of water, and said to Rong Xian, "Drink a glass of water."

Rong Xian closed her eyes tightly, her brows were flickering, and most of her soul was still in the sea area.

At this time, Miao Wu, who was still in Yanweijing in the east of Yuyu, thought of the young master of resentment, and recalled the other party's unrestrained and easy sitting on the yellow sand, and the veins on her forehead twitched.

But she still has to pay attention to the safety of the young master, after all, it is Yuxi, and once she meets the luthier by chance, it will be a disaster.

Miao Wu took out the jade slips to contact the young master, and wanted to ask if the young master had left the desert obediently.

The jade slip's aura flickered.

Inside the bamboo house, the luthier took out the jade slips from Rong Xian's arms and looked at them. The recognizable aura was that violent madman Miao Wu.

That guy chased him non-stop for days and nights, and all kinds of trash talk came out to attack him.

Humph.

The luthier opened the jade slip with a vengeance, and threw the jade slip to the door.

"Young master, have you come to Yudong? It's been a day and a night, don't you get lost again?"

She yelled again and again, but no one responded to Yu Jian.

Miao Wu stared fixedly at the scene revealed in the light curtain of the jade slip, which seemed to be an exquisite bamboo house.

She frowned, where is this place, where is the young master, and the position of the jade slip seems to be on the ground.

Her heart tightened, don't let something happen to the young master.

Fortunately, the young master's voice came out the next moment.

"Huh? Is someone looking for me?" Her supposedly clear and lively voice revealed a kind of exhaustion, hoarse and difficult, as if it came from the depths of her soul.

Rong Xian, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes. She had already surveyed a large area of ​​the sea. She was exhausted and even had a headache due to excessive use of her spirit.

Miao Wu hurriedly shouted: "Young master, young master, young master..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, only for the voice that suddenly came from Yu Jian's end.

"Are you awake? Get up and drink some water, we will continue in a while." The polite, gentle and elegant voice is particularly recognizable, and Miao Wu definitely did not remember who the owner of this voice was.

The luthier brought water to Rong Xian's mouth, but when she thought of continuing to check the sea area later, she resisted a little.

"No, no, let me rest, I'm too tired..." Rong Xian's voice was unconcealably flustered, and even raised a few points uncontrollably, making people subconsciously think of her difficult situation.

"Young master! Where are you!!" The person on the other end of the jade slip was obviously taken aback by the sudden change, and the tone of the question was close to a statement that guessed the truth, and it was hard to say that he was anxious.

(End of this chapter)