typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Eight Bloodthirsty Blade

I don't know how long it took before Chu Yun suddenly woke up, only to find that he was still lying on the ground, and the strange black dagger fell beside him.

He quickly opened his clothes and was shocked to find that there were no wounds or traces on his body.

"Strange, could it be that I just had an illusion just now?" He was confused and reached out to grab the black dagger on the ground.

If he was really stabbed by a dagger, why is the dagger next to him instead of on his body? Is it possible that it could insert it and then pull it out on its own?

However, if it was just an illusion, why did the little black dagger become so much bigger now?

Just when he was confused about this, Master Guno's voice finally sounded in his mind again, but this voice sounded a little weak: "Male Gobi, this time you are playing big!"

"It's you!"

Chu Yun suddenly became excited. This voice instantly swept away all the confusion in his heart. He asked repeatedly: "Are you still there?"

"Nonsense, is it possible that I can still die?" the other party said angrily.

"Uh, haha..." Chu Yun laughed twice. He seemed to have a lot to say in his heart, but for a while he didn't know where to start.

"Okay, I know you have a lot of questions, but I don't have time to explain it to you now. I'll wait until I wake up next time to explain everything." After Mr. Pao finished speaking, he muttered twice more in a depressed tone: "It's really a loss this time.

I'm so angry that I forcefully used the power of the bloodthirsty blade. I just wanted to help you, but I didn't expect that your physique is still... Oh, but who told me to like your temperament!"

Chu Yun's heart tightened and he quickly asked: "Did it hurt you a lot after you helped me?"

"Of course the damage is serious, I don't think I'll be able to fully recover in a few months, Male Gobi!" Gun Ye said depressedly again.

"That's it. Is there anything I can do to help you? Also, where are you and why can't I see you?" Chu Yun immediately asked again.

"If you want to help me, from tomorrow onwards, help me kill monsters. The more, the better!" Mr. Pao said, suddenly laughing: "As for where I am, I don't think you have guessed it!"

Hearing this, Chu Yun's hands tightened, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were completely locked on the black dagger in his hand, saying: "Could it be that you are really in this dagger? This dagger is also a relic left by my father?"

But why does it get bigger? My father..."

"Okay, okay, don't ask first, I can't hold it anymore!" Master Pao quickly interrupted him and said: "Anyway, if you know this, if you want to help me recover as soon as possible, if you want strength, start tomorrow

Let me start by killing the monsters, the more the better!"

"Kill the monster?!" Chu Yun's heart skipped a beat again.

You must know that although the level of the Warcraft near Wufeng City is not high, even the weakest Warcraft has the power of the fourth and fifth levels of the Human Breathing Realm. The more powerful ones are even comparable to the Yan Dynasty Realm. He is now not at all within

He has no breath, let him kill the monster?

"Yes!" Mr. Guno said, "I know what you want to say. I didn't ask you to kill you head-on. If you are not strong enough, why don't you know how to use traps? If you are really that stupid, Mr. Guno will not bother to talk to you.

!But one thing you have to remember is that the final killing blow must be with the dagger in your hand, otherwise your killing will be in vain!"

Can I use traps?

This made Chu Yun relax. When he immediately asked why he wanted to kill the monster, he didn't get any response for a long time. He asked the black dagger several times, but it was like this. The gunman seemed to have disappeared.

.

Finally, in desperation, Chu Yun had no choice but to put down the problem and began to stare blankly at the dagger in his hand.

He had never thought that the small black jade dagger left by his father actually hid so many secrets. What kind of existence was the gunman, what kind of abilities did he have, and what was the origin of the dagger?

, he didn’t know anything.

But he vaguely felt that his destiny seemed to be completely reversed because of this dagger!

After pondering for a long time, Chu Yun finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll try my best once and do what he said. Maybe I can really change my destiny!"

It would be impossible to say that he had no wariness or suspicion about this gun master. However, at present, he could not understand much at all, so he could only put aside those doubts.

Before, the feeling of power he suddenly gained was so wonderful that he couldn't resist the temptation and decided to try killing some monsters first.

After he thought about these things clearly, he looked up again and realized that it was already the time when the moon and stars were scarce. His heart suddenly jumped: "No, I don't know how long I fainted. One day? Or two days? Xiaoyi is sure

If you are worried about me, I have to go back as soon as possible!"

So, he put away the dagger, quickly left the place, and ran towards his home.

At the same time, in the Chu Mansion, in the room of the head of the family, Chu Hanxiao.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out. This was the sound made by a slap falling on a person's cheek.

Chu Hanxiao was very angry now and almost wanted to beat Chu Long in front of him to death.

He shouted angrily: "What did I say to you last night? Ah? I asked you to restrain yourself recently, especially not to provoke that Chu Yun. What did you take my words for?!"

"But, father, that guy..." Chu Long was extremely depressed and wanted to defend himself, but Chu Hanxiao stopped him.

"Shut up!" Chu Hanxiao shouted angrily, "What else do you want to say? Do you still want to say that you went to him to cause trouble, but he ended up beating you black and blue?!"

"But he is really weird today!" Chu Long said desperately, "He is obviously a waste, but today he is..."

"Shut up!" Chu Hanxiao shouted at him again.

Afterwards, he seemed to calm down slightly, and Chu Hanxiao said again: "I already know about this matter, and I will find out. Please be patient recently! You are not allowed to tell anyone about this matter. Your grandfather is out of isolation this time.

It’s clear that we want to rectify the family, and I don’t want my son to be the first example to be rectified!”

Chu Long thought of Chu Yaozu's majestic appearance and couldn't help but shudder. Although he was still resentful in his heart, he could only respond: "Yes..."

But he lowered his head, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing him like this, Chu Hanxiao felt even more irritated in his heart, but in the end he could only sigh. After all, this child's habits were caused by him being too spoiled since he was a child.

After trying to calm down his emotions, Chu Hanxiao suddenly said: "Go down and don't think about other things. From tomorrow on, you will go hunting in Tiemulin for me and practice your shooting skills."

"Ah? Practice archery?" Chu Long immediately raised his head and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Chu Hanxiao seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally said: "In three months, there will be a very important assessment. Now the major families in Wufeng City are watching. If you can get good results, not only can you dispel grandpa's dislike of you.

, and you can get greater benefits.”

Chu Long's eyes lit up and he immediately asked: "What's the benefit?"

"Tianwu Mansion!"

There were only three words, but Chu Long almost jumped with excitement and promised repeatedly: "I will definitely practice hard and I will never let my father down!"

"Yes." Chu Hanxiao nodded with slight satisfaction and waved for him to go down.

Seeing his son leaving excitedly, Chu Hanxiao had another question in his mind: The second son obviously couldn't even practice inner breath, so why were even Long Er and the three of them easily defeated today? Could it be that the second son couldn't even practice inner breath.

Is it…father?”


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next