Long Zongtian reached out and wanted to get a sword, which was stopped by Yang Zi's eyebrows.
"The evil spirits of these two swords are still very heavy. The space in the car is small, and it is not suitable to take it out! Let's wait and see!"
Yang Zimei closed the wooden box. [[
Long Zongtian looked at the wooden box, stepped on the throttle, and returned.
"By the way, how can you drive to me by the day? Do you know that I don't have a car?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"Well, Master said, Mr. Song is really, carrying you in the past, but not to carry you back."
"I don't care about Mr. Song, I asked him to go back first, and I wanted to stroll around the city.
Yang Zimei explained.
"What happened? What do the driver want to you?" Long's cold and evil spirits of Longtian rose immediately.
"Oh, where can ordinary people take me?"
Yang Zimei laughed lightly, "He wanted to hit me with bad idea, that was his own life."
"Don't forgive! Did you kill him?"
"He was scared himself, ha ha."
Yang Zi's eyebrows said with a smile, "I won't kill these people!"
"Um."
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Back to City A, as soon as he entered the house, Long couldn't wait to see if he would look at Mo Xie.
Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower and opened the wooden box.
Long Zongtian reached out and took it out ...
The light of the sun just reflected on the sword ...
A sullen groaning sounded in the sword body, and the sunlight reflected countless light on the dark red sword. [
Longtian's eyes hurt, and the sword on his hand suddenly looked like a Raptors, full of strength, "铮", took off from his hand, and fell on the ground.
Long Tian's eyes were so painful that he reached out and covered.
Yang Zimei felt wrong, and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with your eyes?"
Long Jianlian released his hands and opened his eyes again, but found that the eyes were dark, and nothing could be seen ...
Seeing that his pupils were scattered without focus, Yang Zi was panicked, and hurriedly took out the silver needle to help him acupuncture.
But there is no effect at all!
Long Tian still couldn't see anything, and that the eyes kept flowing out of tears because of the stimulation of the sun.
Yang Zimei hurriedly helped him into the hall and sat down.
Dragon closed his eyes day, gently massaging his fingers on his eyelids.
"Open your eyes again!"
Yang Zimei said nervously.
Dragon opened his eyes and still couldn't see anything.
"Blind?"
Yang Zimei was shocked and hurriedly called Master Uncle.
Yuqing carefully checked the eyeballs of Longtian. "There is no trace of damage, it is estimated that it is suddenly stimulated by light, which leads to temporary blindness."
"Is it really temporary?"
Yang Zimei asked unreasonably.
"Let's go to the hospital to check it." Yu Zhenzi said, "Make sure, is the cornea damaged?"
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded, and said to the dragon, "Let's go to the hospital for an examination, okay?"
"I don't go to the hospital."
Dragon refused, "I don't like that kind of place." [
"You have to go if you don't like it. In case your eyes are really injured, it may cause blindness." Yang Zimei persuaded.
Long Tian still shook his head.
"Why don't you like to go to the hospital?" Yang Zimei asked puzzledly.
"I ... afraid of injections!"
Long spent a while, and he stood up.
Yang Zi brows!
A man who is not afraid of knife cutting or ejaculation, he actually said that he would be afraid of injections!