Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

The sword fell to the ground uncontrollably, Lu Xiuyi's eyes were at a loss, and he staggered and sat on his skull.

He struggled to hold the broken sword and put it on his body, his robe was stained red with blood.

"I will find a way to make up for you." Lu Xiuyi whispered, looked down at his hands but became helpless.

One hand was bloody and bloody, and the blade of the sword had gouged out three parts of the flesh, and it was so painful that he couldn't move even if he moved it.

He wanted to tear some cloth to wrap the wound, but there was nothing he could do.

"Hehe..." Lu Xiuyi smiled helplessly, and was about to stand up and walk forward, but the next second, the hilt of the sword buzzed and stabbed at him.

Lu Xiuyi's pupils shrank, subconsciously tilted back.

The cotton robe cut a long strip in an instant.

"Sword Spirit...?" Lu Xiuyi stared blankly at the soaring Broken Sword.

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Wen Qi suddenly felt the shackles loosen all over his body, and the powerlessness in his whole body quickly disappeared.

Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she said happily: "Can I move?"

Egg Flower nodded: [That's right, the previous plot has passed, we were supposed to show up at this time, so naturally the restriction is also lifted at this time. ]

"Oh."

Wen Qi looked outside the sword happily, and saw that the boy's palms were bloody and bloody, his brows were furrowed, and he pursed his lips anxiously and said, "Help me exchange medicines in the mall."

[OK. ]

Egg flowers should fall.

[Ding—Xianxia wound medicine is successfully exchanged, and 5 points will be deducted. ]

In an instant, a porcelain vase appeared in front of Wen Qi.

Healing medicine: Crushed pills sprinkled on the wound can heal quickly (limit one per person per day)

Wen Qi bent his eyes, squeezed the porcelain bottle and poured out one.

The pill was no bigger than a fingernail, brown and fragrant.

Well……

She looked helplessly at the pill on her finger, then at the padded robe on the boy's body, and with a thought, the next second, the sword quickly flew up and slashed towards the boy's robe.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide in bewilderment.

"Bah."

The sword fell to the ground.

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Are you blaming me? "

Lu Xiuyi stared blankly at the cut hole in his robe, and opened his mouth in a low voice.

For a year, he had never seen his sword move by itself.

He has read the long-standing records in Zangshu Pavilion that only swords that have cultivated self-awareness will move by themselves, also known as sword spirits.

So his sword gave birth to a sword spirit?

So... is it blaming him for not protecting its body?

Lu Xiuyi immediately lowered his head, his eyes turned red, "I'm sorry, I will fix your body."

"No."

The girl's voice came out from the sword body, the tone was cold and icy and snowy.

Wen Qi was stunned by his own voice, but then put it behind him.

"I just want to cut a piece of cloth for you to bandage the wound, sorry for scaring you."

It turned out to be a female sword spirit...

Lu Xiuyi blushed inexplicably, na na: "No, it's okay, you continue."

"it is good."

Wen Qi nodded, with a thought, the sword spun twice in the air, and then skillfully cut at the young man's robe.

Three times, the cloth falls to the ground.

The sword raised one end, and then a faint voice sounded: "Stretch out your hand."

"it is good."

Lu Xiuyi stretched out his hand obediently, and Wen Qi sprinkled the crushed brown pill on it, and the sword deftly wrapped around the bandage a few times and got under the first layer of fabric.

"All right."

Lu Xiuyi looked at his wrapped hands, his eyes lit up.

It was the first time for him to be cared for by... people, and his wounds were carefully bandaged.

That's what it feels like...

He bent his lips, and even the wound didn't seem to hurt anymore.