Genius commoner

Chapter 1106
When Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan finalized the future layout of Long Shuo Jidao, in a guest room in the Weiss Exchange Hall, the bloody hand who had been in a coma for more than a week slowly opened his eyes, and he ran back to the exchange hall to bring back Ye Zixuan's He fainted after the message, but he didn't expect that the faint would last for seven or eight days. After adapting to the environment, he stared at the calendar on the wall.

Several Doctors Weiss immediately became happy when they heard the news, and quickly checked him and treated the wound, but the bloody hand let them not touch it, and arrogantly raised his head to ask for the news of the decisive battle. He wanted to see Ye Zixuan Did he die? Who knows, the doctor shook his head regretfully and informed that the final battle would be postponed for three months.

After hearing the doctor's simple narration, Xueshou gritted his teeth, with grief and disappointment in his eyes, struggling to get up: "I want to find the master!"

Dr. Weiss went up to stop him, but he knocked him away with his head, and then stumbled out of the door with bloody hands. Seeing this, the doctor hurried over to help, and someone rushed to report to Musashi. Not long after, a woman with a snowflake tattoo on her neck appeared , staring coldly at the struggling bloody hand and said: "Master is in retreat, I don't have time to see you now."

The bloody hand coughed, and then roared: "Why don't you kill Ye Zixuan and avenge the dead junior sister and Mr. Nakamura? No matter what kind of attack or injury Ye Zixuan suffered, as long as it wasn't done by us Weiss, whoever made the move according to the time of the war book?" Can you say half a word? Is it because you are worried about being said to be taking advantage of others, or to gain fame?"

The bloody hand was severely injured by Ye Zixuan, his hands were also cut off, and he became a complete useless person. He had lost hope and longing for the future, and only hatred for Ye Zixuan remained in his heart, but unexpectedly, when he woke up from a coma, Not only did he not see Ye Zixuan die, but he had to wait for the decisive battle in March, how could he bear it?

Therefore, he has a little less respect for the aloof Musashi.

The bloody hand was like a lunatic, and his voice swept the corridor: "As long as you can kill Ye Zixuan and avenge the dead brothers and sisters, what's the point of being criticized? Master has seen through the world of mortals, and should not care about these false names long ago. Why give Ye Zixuan A way out? Three months, too many variables, who knows what will happen then?"

"And who can guarantee that Ye Zixuan didn't write and direct the attack himself, and the purpose was to avoid a war?"

Hearing these words, the tattooed woman's pretty face sank, she raised her left hand, and stabbed the bloody hand's throat with a knife, her voice was endlessly murderous: "Bloody hand, don't be presumptuous, Master Musashi is not something you can question, he has to delay Three months has its own reasons, it's not your turn to babble, if you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for not remembering the past."

"Come on, come and kill me?"

The bloody hand was completely fearless, and his laughter was very shrill: "Anyway, I'm already useless, and it doesn't matter whether I live or die, but you, in order to gain fame and reputation, have a good chance to kill the enemy and don't cherish it, so you have to wait three months before you start. Piaoxue, come, stab me to death, I can go to see Mr. Nakamura as soon as possible, and confess my incompetence to him."

He staggered forward while roaring, several doctors hurriedly hugged him and prevented him from approaching Piaoxue. At this time, his bloody hands didn't have much strength, and it was difficult to move forward after being hugged, but they still reprimanded loudly: "You guys Such incompetence, such a face of Dewes, I am sorry for my brothers and sisters who died, and I am sorry for my lost hands."

Piaoxue's eyes turned cold, and she was about to make a move when she saw a person running over.

A Weiss man whispered: "Miss Piaoxue, Mr. Musashi has finished his seat, and he asked you to take the bloody hand over."

Piaoxue retracted the knife with a whoosh, and then glanced at the bloody hand: "He is a lunatic now. Going to see the master is simply staining the eyes. You go back and report to the master. The current state of the bloody hand is not suitable for meeting. When he is in a better mood , I’ll take him there again.” Then she turned her head to several doctors: “Give him a sedative,,”

At this time, the Weiss man hurriedly said: "No, master wants to see him now."

Piaoxue frowned, then nodded: "Okay, I'll take him to see Grandmaster."

After finishing speaking, she reached out and grabbed the bloody hand, and moved forward like a chicken, and stuffed a ball of cloth into the latter's mouth to prevent him from shouting. Two minutes later, she appeared on the scene with the bloody hand in her hand. In front of a large and spacious room, seeing them approaching, the two women guarding the door immediately opened the door to let Piaoxue and Bloody Hands in.

Soon, Piaoxue saw the old man whom she respected.

The old man was sitting on a futon, as peaceful as a mountain. There were fresh fruits and clean water beside him, and the air was still filled with a faint smell of herbs. When he opened his eyes and looked at the two of them, Piaoxue took a step forward and threw the bloody hand on the old man's lap. In front of him, he said respectfully: "Master, the bloody hand is here. He has come back to life, but his emotions have lost control."

"He knew that the decisive battle was not going on, so he cursed like crazy."

She stared at Xueshou: "Stop yelling, or don't blame me for being ruthless." After she finished speaking, she tore off the snot from her mouth.

"cough!"

When the bloody hand kept coughing and breathing, Musashi Issei set his eyes on him: "You are finally alive."

"Grandmaster!"

The bloody hand swallowed the blood in his mouth, looked up at the old man not far away, and burst into tears: "My life or death is not important, the important thing is that Ye Zixuan died, he killed Kurosawa Stone, Mr. Nakamura, and The thirteenth lady of Tianfeng, whose hands were stained with the blood of countless Wess people, and who even kidnapped the princess, is our enemy and our shame."

"You shouldn't be so kind to him."

Xueshou's face was full of grief and indignation, and he lay on the ground feeling overwhelmed: "You should kill him openly and delay the fight for three months, three months, there are too many variables, and Ye Zixuan is too cunning, who Know what will happen? Maybe he will hide, maybe he will kill you with crowd tactics, you really shouldn't."

Musashi smiled faintly: "Three months is indeed a bit long, and there are many variables, but it will come eventually. As for Ye Zixuan hiding, you don't have to worry, he is the master of Ye Gong, and he has accepted my delay letter. He won't hide, and it's fantastic to kill me in advance with the crowd tactics, how many people in the world can kill me?"

"Unless Song Tiandao takes action, no matter how many people come from Ye Gong, they will all die."

Musashi sighed: "What's more, I will almost stay in this room for the next three months."

The bloody hand raised his head: "I still can't accept it. You give Ye Zixuan three months, and he lives an extra day. This is disrespect to Nakamura and the others."

"Bloody hand, don't be self-righteous and accuse the master."

This time, without waiting for a response from Musashi, Piaoxue took a step forward and shouted coquettishly: "You have no right to accuse the master, everyone can say that the master is trying to gain fame, but you can't, do you know why the master gave Ye Zixuan three months? That's because he was hit by Ye Zixuan's fierce fire on your arm in order to save you, and his vitality was seriously injured."

She snorted: "You fainted after reporting the letter when you came back. In order to investigate and treat your injury, the master touched your wound. Just by touching it, the master was caught in the fire. There were four other people who were unlucky. Guards and nurses, this fire is extremely overbearing, although it will not kill people immediately, but it will moisten things silently, and kill people in three days."

"Master spent two full days trying to save you, and consumed [-]% to [-]% of his strength."

Piaoxue ignored Musashi's stop, and Liu Mei looked up at the stunned bloody hand: "Besides, the master is focusing on you, and the fire element in me is slowly cleaned up, and then I will fight against Ye Zixuan at this time." , life and death will change, so the master saw that Ye Zixuan was seriously injured in the attack, so he pushed the boat and postponed the battle for three months."

"It will not only give us Weiss people a good reputation, but also allow the master to recuperate his body calmly."

Piaoxue scolded unceremoniously: "You yourself have been calculated and dragged down the master, and you still have the face to accuse the master, don't you? Bloody hand, you are a bastard."

After the words fell, the bloody hand was as stiff as a stone: "What? Ye Zixuan set fire on me?"

He thought of the last knife and Ye Zixuan's joy, so he set up a round earlier, and shouted: "Ye Zixuan, you bastard! Villain!"

Then he plopped his head again and shouted: "Master, you shouldn't touch me, you shouldn't relieve me, you should let me die, I'm sorry."

"Sorry for the dead brother."

Musashi Iben got up slowly, walked in front of Xueshou and patted him on the shoulder: "You underestimated Ye Zixuan, this fire, no matter what I will hit."

The bloody hand raised his head: "Why?"

"You were injured by Ye Zixuan. As his opponent, I will definitely take a look at your wound and then spy on his strength, so this fire is inevitable."

Musashi sighed lightly: "That kid has a great mind." Then he changed the topic again: "But don't worry, he will definitely die in three months."

"And I want him to die on the L bridge. I want to step on not only Ye Gong, but also the backbone behind Long Shuo."

"Half a century ago, Senior Weiss stepped on the L bridge. Three months later, I will let history repeat itself."

"Who can stand in my way?"

(End of this chapter)