186's leg-cutting routine [comprehensive]

The wound cut by the candlestick was healing with the naked eye. During this period, Qiu Ji made sure that Song Xian was completely unconscious. Although it was said that if the human body became like this, he might die at any time, but the spiritual power provided by the examiner survived. Men with swords will not die easily, as long as they have spiritual power, they will have a self-protection mechanism.

Lower all life needs and wait for rescue.

After Candlestick Cut's injury became less serious, Qiu Ji withdrew his hand.

With his right hand, he supported the back of Song Xian's neck to prevent him from choking when he poured blood later.

Qiu Ji sucked on his wound, barely covering it with his blood-stained sleeve.Slowly transfer the blood in the mouth to Song Xian.

Ge Xian's fingers twitched unnaturally, and when he opened his eyes slightly to see the scene in front of him, he froze for a while, his brain froze for a long time.

The blood on Qiu Ji's arm was not wasted, and the blood falling on the wound also accelerated the healing of the wound.

"Are you awake?" Qiu Ji noticed that Ge Xian was awake after crossing three times, and the wounds on his body were no longer visible to the naked eye. "Is it ok? Can you move?"

Just now realizing what happened, Ge Xian's face flushed instantly, she got up abruptly and couldn't say anything for a long time, then the bloody feeling in her mouth and Qiu Ji came to Candlestick Cut after Ge Xian was fine.

So he didn't notice Ge Xian's hesitation to speak.

Candlestick Che is ready to get up.

The meaning of stretching out the arm couldn't be more obvious.

Candlestick cut sat in front of Qiu Ji and raised Qiu Ji's hand and tongue to lick near the wound.

"General, you...you should have many methods of treatment." Yao Yan looked at that although he treated two men with swords and swords who were seriously injured in a short period of time, the physical damage to the God Judge was too great.

"I do not know."

"Ah..." Yao Yan froze for a moment, looking at Qiu Ji who tidied up his wound and came in front of Xiao Ye.

The first time he came into contact with their god judge, he just didn't expect to appear in this form.

"I..." Xiao Ye watched as the judge wiped off the outer layer of blood, and then squeezed out more blood. Her blue eyes were slightly at a loss, but she still held the palm of the judge in the end , Gently the angel dropped the blood from the palm.

"Five tigers back, let Hasebu and the others come in." After the sword men's wounds had almost recovered, the wound on Qiuji's arm was wrapped up by Yaoyan. This kind of wound would be very difficult without suturing Self-healing.Wrapping too tightly may cause circulatory compensation leading to limb necrosis.

however……

There is spiritual power.

spread hands.

Ever since he knew about this kind of thing, Qiu Ji has been trying to figure out the root and reason of it.

"What happened now?" Qiu Ji asked after Hasebe and Jingxing Baxing entered.

Wuhu Tui and Hou didn't come in, because Qiu Ji just asked them to call Zhang Gubu in. After all, someone must be on guard outside now. The cave is too narrow. If someone really took the opportunity to attack, they Not even a place to retreat.

"A very powerful enemy has appeared." Yao Yan sat beside Qiu Ji and asked, "The number this time is much larger than before."

"Has the task been completed?" Qiu Ji looked at Yao Yan beside him, "Has there been any changes?"

"The task was completed smoothly, but they were forced out of the city when they were retreating." Yao Yan continued with his head down.

"Then what are they doing..." Qiu Ji thought for a while, and frowned tightly, "What happened to your terminal? Why did you lose contact?"

"They seem to have something that can interfere with the signal..." Yao Yan said that he didn't understand why the terminal suddenly lost contact.

"Don't worry about this matter. Those who are injured go back first. After all the members go back, let the second unit be replaced by the first unit. They will come out and stay here for a while, and see what those time-traveling troops are going to do." Qiu Ji got up and looked around for Fox's help "Fox's help."

"Ji Jun, I'm here." Two Honosukes got out from the cracks in the rocks, and they dared not look at Qiu Ji with drooping ears.

"After you go back, go and report to the Government of Time, and ask them to find out why the terminal lost contact." Qiu Ji said as he took out his pocket watch.

"Yes, it's clear."

Qiu Ji took out his pocket watch and tried to operate it, but as expected, no matter how he operated it, it was useless.

However, Qiu Ji directly smashed the pocket watch to the ground, and the golden pocket watch was instantly torn apart on the ground.

Of course Qiu Ji wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to go back, he was a god judge, and he still had this ability.

What I'm doing now is just acting for the sword man.

The judges are at odds with the government of the time.

The two foxes who didn't know it had already shrunk in the corner of the wall and dared not say anything except trembling, and their fur was already wet with tears.

The god judge had no friendship with the sword men, and no one found a chance to speak for a while, and there was an eerie silence.

Song Xian knew about Qiu Ji's little problem, every time he was in a bad mood, Qiu Ji would smash things.After all, the sound of things falling to the ground and broken can be heard occasionally from the Tianshou Pavilion. The ceramic fragments sinking in the small river outside the Tianshou Pavilion can illustrate this point.

"The Government of Time takes jujube pills." Qiu Ji kicked the fragments of the pocket watch on the ground aside, "Funosuke, what use do you need? Can't even do this basic contact?"

"Ji Jun, I'm really hugging..."

"Ji Jun, there are enemies surrounding us." A thick voice came from outside the cave.

Qiu Ji walked out of the cave with a gloomy face.

"Ji Jun, leave this to us." Hasebu reached out to stop Qiu Ji.

"Ji Jun, let us do the fighting, as long as Ji Jun gives the order." Song Xian also came to Qiu Ji's side, Qiu Ji's body looked very weak, and he had never been out of the castle tower these years , The physical fitness can be imagined.

"The wounded get back." Qiu Ji glanced at Ge Xian and frowned, "Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, stay calm at the back."

"but now……"

"Shut up." Qiu Ji walked out carrying an umbrella without looking back, "Don't underestimate your current master."

Walking to the entrance of the cave, Qiu Ji could see those twinkling eyes hidden in the shadow of the trees without looking carefully.

Qiu Ji's umbrella is a weapon customized by Qiu Jihua with a lot of money.

From the outside, it looks like a 48-bone umbrella with a dark cherry pattern. The texture is a bit like an oil-paper umbrella. When the umbrella sword fits together, there is a sharp edge on the top of the umbrella. Press the mechanism of the umbrella handle to pop out the sharp edge.The sword is a broken blade, because the handle of an ordinary knife hidden in an umbrella will be very thick. If it is changed to a stabbing distance, it will also be very short. In the later stage, the broken blade will be glued together with spiritual power. It looks no different from a normal sword, but it can be used. Turned into fragments with spiritual control, the blade is red.

After all, it was made with a body of Qiu Ji.

The back is made of bones, the blade is made of teeth, and tempered with blood.

The Time and Space Inspection Bureau said so to itself...

However, Qiu Ji always felt that it was because his bones were too fragile to form a knife. Besides, what use could human teeth be?

But at that time, Daodao Zhai, the author of this knife, hammered it several times with a hammer, saying that he was proud of his work balabal. In Qiu Ji's view, Dao Dao Zhai was just a bad old man.

Qiu Ji took half a step back to gather strength slightly, and rushed out first.Hou and Wuhutui followed closely. The special umbrella surface will not be broken so easily, and it will be relatively heavy.

After sweeping away the two closest enemies, Qiu Ji drew the sword out, and the broken blades glued together to form a complete sword.

The sun is about to go down, and the fighting power of the naginata at night will be mostly weakened. In addition, Ge Xian and Candlestick cut their injuries and need to return to Honmaru to deal with them...

The next step is to pretend to be coercive, and to implement the current government's evaluation of itself.

Crimson Sakura Ji.

It sounds like a pretty name for a girl surrounded by flying cherry blossoms.

however……

The red broken blade easily cut through the enemy's armor and hit the vital point.However, although the broken blade is dexterous, it is always difficult to control its strength. After all, it is really difficult to precisely control each of the thousands of fragments.

Therefore, it is necessary to cut arteries and ligaments along the structure of the human body.

If you can't let them die instantly, let them suffer irreversible damage.

The splashed blood was driven by the blade to draw a slight arc, and there was even a feeling of floating cherry blossom petals under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Qiuji's swordsmanship was learned from some sword masters in hell. Although he can't reach their level at present, there are many people who taught Qiuji, and the learning is also mixed. But swordsmanship is originally a thing for actual combat. As long as you have enough combat experience , then it can also form a school of its own.

At the end of the battle, Qiu Ji stood in a daze for a while with his back to the men with swords while holding an umbrella.

He didn't like this knife very much. Although he asked for a controllable knife to be precise, it did too much damage to his brain.Every piece of broken blade must be controlled, then my spirit will be divided into countless parts in an instant...

Up to now, Qiu Ji has not thought of a way to make the knife's true posture last for more than two seconds.

Even if it was only for two seconds, after the end, Qiu Ji would still be dazed for a while to regain his senses.

The space-time retrograde army will disappear after death. It is said that they seem to be completely fallen sword men. The fallen sword men of this level are not very good. To put it bluntly, they are a collection of resentment. A man with a sane sword.

After all, they have lived in the world for thousands of years and have experienced everything. They really are...

So this is also the goal that Qiu Ji wants to accomplish.

"Ji Jun, the communicator is ready to use." Xiao Ye was relatively close to Qiu Ji, and he walked over and stood three steps away from Qiu Ji and said softly.

"Okay, let's go back then." Qiu Ji closed her umbrella.

However, when they went back, the sword man greeted them and said that there were guests from the castle tower.

Qiu Ji's face was visibly gloomy.

"No matter what happens tonight, any swordsmen are not allowed to go out of the room." Qiu Ji walked to his castle tower, coldly threw down such a sentence to his swordsman and left.

Inside the castle tower, a man in a white safari suit was sitting at Qiu Ji's desk, drawing something with a brush.

"Tsk." Qiu Ji closed the door and spat, "Why is it you again?".

He could feel someone following behind him.

"Why can't it be me?" The man chuckled lightly and said without raising his head.

"Ma Cang Ye Wang, I have warned you many times not to enter my room without authorization." Qiu Ji pointed the umbrella sword in his hand at the man in front of him.

He is Qiu Ji's partner, but Qiu Ji asked him to come here, in order to cooperate with him in a scene.

"I didn't enter your room, this is just your office, isn't it?" King Ma Cang Ye put down the fine brush in his hand, "Let's talk, shall we?"

"Why, didn't you come here for punishment?"

"Yeah, so you know."

"..." Qiu Ji frowned slightly. He didn't like King Ma Cang Ye's tone very much. He didn't mean anything, but just thought... next time when writing a script, do you want to set your own lines?

By the way, is this the tone of Ma Cang Ye Wang's original speech?