Chaotic Sword God

The 195th chapter is a disaster

When the sword dust slowly opened some heavy eyelids, the blurred scene in front of the eyes gradually became clear. The first thing that caught the eye was the roof made of pieces of earthy tiles on the roof. Some of the gaps are covered with spider webs, and several spiders climbed up and down to enjoy the food trapped on the spider web.

Jian Chen’s gaze is almost the same meaning of swimming around, and the surrounding scenes are clearly appearing in the eyes of Jian Chen. I saw that this is a small house. The light in the house is slightly dim, but still clear. Look at the furnishings in the house.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, except for a few wooden cabinets and a few small stools that can be seen for a long time. The rest is nothing. The ground is not entirely a marble-paved floor, but consists of a piece of hard earth.

"Where is it here!" Looking at the scene around, the dusty look of Jian Chen showed a trace of doubt, and then the somewhat dizzy brain felt a slight pain. The previous memory emerged from the depths of the mind like a tide. , composed of a picture in the sword dust brain playback.

Jian Chen vaguely remembered that after he was hammered down the cliff by the old man who had the strength of the earthly division, he seemed to fall into the water, and then he was unconscious, and he did not know anything about what happened later.

"I didn't die. It seems that I was saved." Jian Chen quickly figured out the situation in front of him. In the moment, there was a little excitement. In that case, he thought he would have died. However, I did not expect that he did not die after falling off the cliff.

"The Harrydo family, and those who besieged me in Fengyang City, my sword dust will never let you go." When Jian Jian’s brain recalled the scene that happened before, the anger of hatred appeared in his eyes. The fists are pinched tightly, and the names of the ten stocks of strength have been kept in mind.

Just as the body of Jian Chen was tight, a painful heart was coming from the back, and the painful sword and dust throat was uncontrollably giving a low snoring sound, and his face was slightly white.

After a while, when the pain came, Jian Chen took a deep breath, so he squinted his head in bed and looked at himself. He found that he had changed his clothes now, and he could clearly feel himself. The injured parts of the body were bandaged.

However, when the eyes of Jian Chen fell on his waist, his face suddenly changed, and his space belt disappeared.

"What about my space belt?" In the eyes of Jian Chen, he finally showed a flustered look, all his family, and the inheritance treasure of his mother Biyuntian and his father gave him the space ring, and that After his efforts, at least hundreds of thousands of Amethyst coins obtained from various sources can be in his space belt. Now that the space belt is lost, it is his life.

Moreover, there are a large number of fourth-order magic cores and two fifth-order magic cores in the space belt, which are all essential things in the practice of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's eyes were a little flustered and swam around in a slightly dimly lit room, trying to find his own space belt here, but in the end it was a disappointment. He didn't find a shadow of the space belt.

Just as Jian Chen was so impatient with the space belt, a footstep came from outside the house, and then with a snoring, the wooden door of the room was opened, a middle-aged man with a naked upper body wearing a shorts from the outside. Come in.

The middle-aged man had a thick face and looks very ordinary. When the middle-aged man entered the house, he saw the sword dust that had already woken up. His face could not help but reveal a smile. "You finally woke up, you. I have been in a coma for two days and two nights. If you still keep breathing, I will think that you are dead."

Jian Chen’s eyes fell on the middle-aged man and immediately said, “My space belt.”

Looking at the anxious look of Jian Chen, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, then went to a cabinet next to Jian Chen, reached out to open the door of the cabinet, took out a plain space belt from the inside, and then rushed The sword dust said: "Your space belt has been placed here by me, young man, you can rest assured, we will never move your things." Then he handed the space belt to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen took the space belt and immediately checked the contents. After discovering that several important things were not lost, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the middle-aged man again, at this moment, Jian Chen’s eyes on the middle-aged man have been softened a lot, saying: “Have you saved me?”

The middle-aged man moved to a stool and sat at the bed of Jian Chen. Hehe smiled: "When I went to the river to fish in the river two days ago, I saw that you were covered in blood and floating in the water, and still not dead, so I saved you back."

"Thank you for saving me." Jian Chen looked at the middle-aged man with some gratitude, and his tone was very sincere.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No thanks, no thanks, boy, your life is really big, I think the injury on your body is so serious, you have not died yet, especially your back, that But even the bones are exposed. I am so big, but I saw for the first time that someone was so badly injured."

"Right, boy, you have been in a coma for two days and two nights. You are hungry and hungry. I will give you some food to eat." The middle-aged man continued.

Jian Chen nodded slightly: "That troubles Uncle You." Two days did not eat, Jian Chen's stomach is really hungry.

Later, the middle-aged man gave a bowl of rice and some meat to Jian Chen. After eating these things, the dusty stomach of Jian Chen was relieved. Then he took the rest and let the middle-aged man left.

After the middle-aged man left, Jian Chen also slowly closed his eyes and began to quietly recover his own excessively depleted god. Before dealing with the old man’s pursuit, Jian Chen’s use of the Shen Yu’s sword will almost His own **** was overdrawn, and although the two days of coma made him recover a little, but still can't do much.

Now, he must first restore his **** to the peak state, in order to control the light of the holy stone to heal.

During the recovery of the sword dust, the middle-aged man also came several times, but see Jian Chen "sleeping" so he did not bother him.

Soon, the night generals, Jian Chen lying in bed for more than two hours, but there is no movement. The sword dust that was lying on the bed and closed his eyes finally woke up until the morning when the morning sun rose.

After more than one night of recovery, his depleted God finally recovered eight layers, but perhaps it was too serious for his first two days of overdraft. If he did not go through two or three days of warming, his **** was It is very difficult to return to the peak state in a short time.

Subsequently, Jian Chen immediately controlled the light of the Holy Spirit to heal the wounds on his body.