In the corridor of the student dormitory, Ming Shuiyun leaned on the railing and stared blankly at the Platinum Tower.
There were explosions and fighting this night, so it was natural to hear noises in the student dormitory. Ming Shuiyun knew that there was a fierce battle at the White Gold Tower, and she even thought about going there. Even just to take a look, it would be better than staying here in the dormitory.
While waiting for the news to come - Qin Leyin is in danger of dying for herself, how can she sit back and enjoy the benefits with peace of mind?
However, as soon as she left the dormitory door, she saw someone guarding her below.
With long braided black hair and a long knife in his hand, the man named Niruo sat quietly on the grass in front of the dormitory and stroked the blade of the knife. When Ming Shuiyun came out, he felt locked by a terrifying killing intent, and his whole body
No one can move.
As an ordinary person who has never used Lian Zhanfa, Ming Shuiyun's mental strength is too weak, and being targeted by an experienced sword scabbard warrior with murderous intent is like a mouse encountering a python. The physical fear alone is enough.
Enough to constrain her movements.
But as soon as she returned to the dormitory, the murderous intention disappeared, and Ming Shuiyun knew that Niruo was preventing her from leaving.
At first, Ming Shuiyun thought that Ni Ruo was stopping her from saving Qin Leyin, but when she pressed against the corridor railing with her murderous intention and fear, Ni Ruo's murderous intention suddenly became more intense, but it did not reach the level that Ming Shui Yun could not bear.
.When Ming Shuiyun was almost unable to hold on anymore and had a nervous breakdown, Niruo's killing intent slowly decreased, giving Ming Shuiyun a chance to rest.
After going back and forth like this for several rounds, Ming Shuiyun realized that Niruo was training himself. It was not so much that Niruo was preventing him from leaving, but rather that he was protecting himself - there were countless gangsters outside, although the sword holder would protect the sword owner.
, but what if there are any omissions?
Under Niruo's murderous intent, Ming Shuiyun also calmed down, and the blood in her heart was replaced by reason. She was too weak and could not help Qin Leyin at all. Instead, she might become a bargaining chip to threaten Qin Leyin——
Neruo was just stopping her from doing stupid things.
Suddenly, Ming Shuiyun saw the lights on the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower flickering on and off, and couldn't help but take two steps. As expected, Niruo's murderous intention increased to a point that Ming Shuiyun could not bear.
"I will stay here well, but if you want to help him, why don't you go over there!" Ming Shuiyun did not suppress his inner feelings and couldn't help but ask loudly.
Niruo didn't speak and sat on the grass downstairs as if asleep. However, Ming Shuiyun's murderous intent became even stronger.
"Shuiyun, what you said is wrong. Not helping is a sign of affection. Adding insult to injury is a duty. He is a living saint who offers help in times of need." Ming Shuangli's voice sounded from behind Ming Shuiyun: "He is my scabbard.
Why should I help you with the scabbard? If I help, can your points be transferred to me?"
"If it can be transferred -"
"Double Carp Palace, be careful what you say." Niruo suddenly said: "Tonight, I can't take action."
"Look? It's not that I don't want to. But the scabbard has his own ideas." Ming Shuangli hugged Ming Shuiyun and touched his head: "How about going back to sleep? You kept the dormitory door open? The wind is coming in? I'm cold.
I can't sleep, can we sleep together later? I'll talk to you about my political program..."
Ming Shuiyun ignored Ming Shuangli's teasing, looked at Niruo and asked, "Why can't you take action?"
"There are many reasons? The most important one is that he didn't ask me for help."
Neruo made a clear sound on the toothed cherry sword.
"I respect his will? I hope Shuiyungong you will respect it too. Don't insult a warrior's fighting spirit with your unnecessary worries. Did he dare to establish a biography for himself during his lifetime? Say 'Silver Blood Sanqi Qin'
"Le Yin, a man who is described as a "chaotic warrior, poisonous warrior, covered with silver blood"!"
boom!
Suddenly, a silent explosion spread rapidly from the top of the Platinum Tower. Even the student dormitory seemed to be drowned by the sound waves. Ming Shuangli and Ming Shuiyun fell to the ground at the same time, and Niruo was even more stimulated to the point of holding on for an instant.
The knife is in a fighting stance.
"ah!"
Seven miserable screams sounded at the same time? Ming Shuiyun looked at the mark of the Holy Sword on his right hand that was burning and shining. There were obviously no scars on his hand, but the pain was as if it was burning his soul!
Niruo downstairs also groaned and almost couldn't hold the long knife - his mark was also burning!
"It hurts!"
"I can't control my right hand!"
"What happened?"
The dormitory was in chaos, but Ming Shuangli showed a strange expression at this time, stared at the mark on the back of his hand and asked: "Shuiyun, do you feel it?"
Ming Shuiyun was puzzled: "What do you feel?"
"Huiyao... seems very excited."
…
On the fifth floor of the Platinum Tower, Ning Xinyuan, who was healing Yan Yi, groaned, glanced at the back of her hand, raised her head and looked up, with surprise on her face.
"It actually succeeded..."
…
On the fourth floor of the Platinum Tower, a Yantong operator suddenly sat up among the corpses, breathed into the back of his hand, covered his right hand and jumped out of the window to escape.
"I slipped away. Anyway, I helped him once."
…
On the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower, after the Chief Steward finished singing, a tsunami-like mental wave suddenly erupted from his body, almost turning into substance. Le Yu, who was closest to him, was hit directly as if he had been hit by a Shinra Heavenly Sign.
fly!
"It's really...successful..."
The chief steward completely ignored Qin Leyin. He knelt on the ground and stared at the holy sword that was being weaved in the center of the seventh floor with great obsession. The seventh floor that should have been as bright as day was as dim as if the lights were turned off, as if
All the light converges into the center and becomes the material for weaving the sword body!
The holy sword shines!
No matter who takes one look at it, they will know that it is undoubtedly the Holy Sword Glory!
Le Yu looked at the half-woven lightsaber and could even understand why its name was called Holy Sword Huiyao - because it was sacred, it was a sword, it was Huiyao!
Although the shape is similar to what Le Yu saw in the Wanxiang Forest, the essence is far different. As the Grand Manager said, the real brilliance has no entity at all, but is made up of light condensed to the limit and turned into an entity.
It is not a human sword limited by matter at all, but an omnipresent divine weapon!
Compared with Huiyao, the other magic weapons Le Yu had seen were just rubbish that was just trying to gain fame and reputation!
He actually used the spiritual sea of the imperial court to forcibly pull out the Holy Sword Huiyao from the void... Le Yu grabbed the big manager with both hands, stepped on the shadow path and rushed in!
"Can't you just calm down and appreciate this historic moment?" The chief manager shook his head helplessly as if he had met a naughty child, and used the skills of Hatada-ryu to fight with Le Yu.
"But your right hand is disabled, how can you beat me?"
The poison of Galingen is far more intense than Le Yu imagined. Even the ice-blood constitution can only slow it down slightly, and the more Le Yu moves, the faster the poison spreads. In just two or three moves, Le Yu felt a sensation in his right arm.
Completely out of strength, unable to stiffen his fists, unable to lift his arms, he is completely useless!
The Chief Manager kept his eyes on the Holy Sword Hui Yao, and casually exchanged blows with Le Yu, and specifically hit Le Yu's right side, just to bully Le Yu into losing his right hand. He really showed no regard for martial ethics at all.
"Fall down!"
The Grand Steward hit Le Yu's right shoulder with a wild bite. Le Yu suddenly felt blessed. Yu Yong drew a small circle with his left hand. The moment he touched the Grand Steward's Wild Bit light explosion, it immediately turned into Huang Tan's explosion!
Just now, Le Yu was beaten repeatedly by the Iron Masked Man. Now it's Le Yu's turn to learn and use it!
Boom!
Yu Yong's counterattack and Huang Tan's explosion came one after another, making the chief manager almost lose control of his body, but there was no worry on his face: "But you only have one hand left, how can you still kill me instantly——
