A maid came and asked them to go in and have a rest. Fengjing and Qingyu refused. They were waiting for a result, but it was only ten minutes. It seemed that they had been waiting for a century. He came back with a broken hand. Sun Yidao was on his back. What he had broken was his right hand with the sword.

Listening to the sound of blood ticking, the scenery supported the wall, dizzy.

Sun Yidao is smiling, even if his forehead is full of cold sweat, "don't worry, little girl, I can still hold on."

"Master Sun, you are seriously hurt. Don't talk." Holding the sword, he looked at Qingyu. "Qingyu, only you know how to cure. You come to cure grandmaster."

"Well." Qingyu walked in with the sword and stopped again, "summer scenery You go in with me. "

"Qingyu, he did it on purpose..."

Qingyu did not take this sentence, he took the hand of scenery, "let's go in."

Xue ran intentionally left sun with a knife and cut off his right hand. For a swordsman, nothing is more painful than being unable to use the sword.

The scenery can't help shaking. These days, the people who sleep with her will be so gentle and call her name She suddenly found that she did not know him at all. Yes, he was the former leader of the demon sect, and he was the master of nangongli. Maybe Maybe Xue Ran's identity is fake.

The scenery presses hair painful head, "system gentleman, I want to terminate the task."

"Once a task is started, it cannot be terminated."

"Clear my feelings for Xue ran."

The task is not finished and cannot be executed

The scenery exhaled a breath, and she lifted her hand wearily to her eyes How many points can I use to exchange sun Yidao's right hand? "

"There is no such service."

The series of answers from the system broke all her fantasies.

After standing at the door of the room for an hour, the maids went in and came out with pots full of blood. The smell of blood surrounded her nose. She could not help but imagine that Xue ran was cutting off sun Yidao's right hand. The more imaginative, the stronger the sense of powerlessness in her heart.

It seems that after a long time, Qingyu came out of the room. He is a clean man. But now, his clothes are stained with a lot of blood, and he has no time to pay attention to it. "Grandson's injury has stopped."

"Is it?" She lowered her head and looked indifferent.

"Your face is pale. You need a rest."

"And you?" The scenery raises the eye, her eye is like a pool of stagnant water, "do not you need to rest?"

"We all need to rest," said Qingyu

The scenery laughed, but it was worse than crying.

He said that when he arrived, he didn't see Xue ran, Guan Yueyue and nangongli. Maybe they had left the valley, but the scenery didn't feel relaxed. A voice told her that Xue ran was still around her.

In everyone's evaluation, dongfangye is a man who indulges in pleasure, but no one can doubt that his residence is the safest place. Sun Yidao is the best place to recuperate his wounds. Dongfangye called Zhijian to take out many precious medicinal materials. Thanks to his medicine, sun Yidao finally woke up after more than ten days in a coma.

Sun Yidao is indifferent to the loss of his arm. He even comforts Fengjing and Qingyu in turn. He only needs to drink. He has fame and chivalry. It doesn't matter whether he can take a sword or not.

He didn't tell Fengguang what Xue ran said to him when he broke his arm.

"If you let go of my most important thing, I will return the favor and destroy your sword hand."

At that time, Xue ran smiles and cuts off sun Yidao's hand with his sword.

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