I save the world with a knife

Chapter 48

The disease doctor snorted coldly, ignoring this bumbling guy, and said to the swordsman: "You come with me, I think your stone house is quite pleasing to the eye, give me one that is exactly the same."

Swordsman: "...OK."

After the two left together, the luthier leaned against the stone wall and did not make a sound. After a while, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"From today onwards, I'm being watched by people. You have to arrange the plot and details for the identity of the weedel."

His eyes were deep and paranoid, as if he was deeply in love, but at the same time hated like poison: "Looking forward to our repetition, my love."

Heatweed, who was heading towards the wild forest on foot, showed a compassionate and calm smile, and said in a light and gentle tone: "Ayin should also take care of himself. I will go to the Longevity Valley on this trip, where we have good memories."

The disease doctor is stationed at Mokong Mountain to prevent the luthier from going crazy and accidentally hurting Chi Yu, and the swordsman learns from the luthier.The swordsman reports at Maoshi every day, and leaves at Youshi in the evening, and will never stay at the time when the luthier may go crazy.

The disease doctor can't do it, he has to watch the luthier when he goes crazy, and try his best to make people wake up and shorten the time of madness.

The disease doctor touched the fresh wounds on his body, he was so difficult, and the luthier was too crazy, he was always the one who was injured, I really didn't want to do it anymore.

The luthier hugged Jiao Weiqin, and looked at the doctor, which was quite an eyesore. Going crazy, which was dispensable, became something that had to be done under the supervision of the doctor, and he didn't want to do it anymore.

"Luther." The disease doctor bandaged the wound, but when he looked up, he found that the culprit had woken up and was sitting on the ground looking up at the moon.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "What are you thinking?"

The luthier's voice was light and gentle: "I'm thinking of goats."

The disease doctor was about to say that it was just a kind of medicinal material, so there was nothing to think about.As soon as the words came to his lips, he suddenly realized that the weedel was the luthier's sweetheart, and he was also the one who turned him into this appearance.

He was silent for a while and said: "...I heard from the singing girl that you think the little girl in Liuguang Building is the reincarnation of girl Chenolu?"

The luthier's voice is unhurried, polite, with a unique gentle magnetic: "Yes, Xiaoxian is the weedel."

The disease doctor didn't respond, and with the luthier's mental state, what he said was always greatly discounted.

He tentatively said, "What if it's not?"

The luthier sat in the darkness, his smiling eyes were dark and indifferent, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and his tone was low.

"It's not a gentleman's job to tease a poor infatuated luthier." He tilted his head and smiled, and plucked the strings with his fingers, "If Xiaoxian hadn't been a veratrum, I wouldn't be me, and Ji Doctor, you..."

Sensing the crisis, the disease doctor was sweating all over his body, and said frantically, "Rong Xian must be Doctor Veratura, luthier, you are right."

When the crisis was over, the disease doctor wiped off his sweat, and before he recovered, he heard the luthier say, "This is what the disease doctor said, if Xiaoxian wasn't a weedel, I would have come to you to ask for someone."

Disease doctor: "...Who do you want?"

"Greatweed."

"...What if you don't have it?" The disease doctor asked with a painful expression.

The luthier curled his mouth and smiled softly, but his eyes were dull: "It's okay if you don't see someone, I will send you down to ask her why she didn't fulfill the promise and accompany me to travel all over the world."

Disease doctor: ...

Doctor Ji stood up abruptly, just wanting to rush straight into Sifang City and grab Lord Hua's collar to question, Lord, are you sure you don't want to kill me? ?
Yubei, Zhuozhou, Pilgrimage Mansion.

Liuguang Tower, Xuanqing Hall.

The little Rong Xian was sitting face to face with Hall Master Qiu. She quietly glanced at the restraint that Hall Master Qiu had just set up, raised her hand and poked it, the restraint collapsed silently, and an invisible wave quickly spread out.

Qiu Qiansuo reacted immediately, and hurriedly flicked his sleeves to gather his strength, but the aftermath of the leak still messed up the room.

Swing Cable: "..." The little master is a bit lethal.

He looked at the messy room and looked down at the little girl.

Rong Xian shrank her head: "I'm just curious, who told you to arrange the restriction so beautifully."

The dumping pot slipped out of the mouth one step faster than the brain.

Facing Hall Master Shangqiu's dusty face, Rong Xian swallowed guiltyly, lowered her head and her eyes were floating around, but seeing the chaos in the room, she couldn't help but froze.

The aftermath is a bit exaggerated, but it's not a big problem. Hall Master Qiu's face of wanting nothing is not the kind of person who can beat children.

She felt relieved and became more confident again.

Hall Master Qiu is indeed not someone who beats up children, but he is extremely obsessed with formations.He looked at Rong Xian with burning eyes, and led him to another neat room.

He has always been very fond of the restriction of the formation, and the little master can easily break his restriction, which really makes him very happy.

After Hall Master Qiu sat down, Dang even completely reproduced the previous restriction.It is forbidden to nest together layer by layer, like a blooming peony, extremely delicate.

His eyes fell on the position where Rong Xian had poked with his hands before, with a look of surprise on his face, he muttered to himself: "It's actually here, but the weak point of the restriction is clearly in the opposite direction, why would the restriction be broken if you touch it here?"

"What's the principle? How much spiritual energy needs to be input to activate the full power of the formation, even double or triple the power..."

"If the weakness here is filled in, there will be problems with the loopholes that cannot be erased."

Qiu Qiansuo stared at the restriction of the peony pattern, muttering endlessly in his mouth, this look of not giving up until he researched something was quite frightening.

Rong Xian frowned slightly, should she add more fire?
After thinking about it, she raised her hand to draw a picture in mid-air with aura.With the appearance of the runes, the aura in the room became unstable and trembled.

Because the runes she drew were too close to Hall Master Qiu's restriction, it was inevitable that the power of the restriction would be drawn into the runes.Hall Master Qiu, who was studying the restriction, made a mistake, and both the rune and the restriction exploded.

Qiu Qiansuo shrank his pupils, rolled up his long sleeves and immediately took Rong Xian through the door and flew out.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and seemed to be talking to herself: "The movement of this explosion is not too loud. I wonder if two more runes will be stronger."

Hall Master Qiu's complexion suddenly changed. He touched the scorched ends of his hair, and his expression of wanting nothing and wanting gradually became ferocious.

Rong Xian, who faintly sensed the danger, lowered her voice and gradually lost her confidence.

She looked up at Hall Master Shangqiu's darkened face, and slapped him upside down, "Master Qiu, have you been sleepless all night? The ban has been blown up by you, but fortunately I was not injured, otherwise how would you explain to the landlord?" .”

Hall Master Qiu's heart shuddered on the spot, if Rong Xian was asked to put on a hat of murdering the young master with such a red mouth and white teeth, then he would just wait for the master to settle the case.

(End of this chapter)