Alien Arms Dealer

When Xiao Cheng woke up, he saw Xiao Jiu's familiar face No. [-]. He was startled, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, to confirm that he was not dreaming, "Xiao...Xiao Jiu?"

Xiao Jiu leaned over to the bed and asked, "Master."

Xiao Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he tried to sit up with support, but because the old injury was not healed, he gasped in pain before he got up.

"Master, you can't get up now!"

"I... how many days have I been in a coma?" Xiao Cheng felt restless when he thought of Mo Ziqing who was dragged into the cave.

"Master, you... have been in a coma for five days..."

Xiao Cheng frowned, "How could I have been in a coma for so long?"

Even if he fractures again, he won't be in a coma for so long after undergoing an operation!What exactly is going on?

Xiao Jiu suddenly fell silent.

Xiao Cheng felt that his expression was a little abnormal, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No... nothing."

"By the way, didn't you return to the capital? How did you find me? Also, where did the gentle young man who followed me go?

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"The subordinates are worried about the master..." Xiao Jiu said something, then touched the saber at his waist, and said: "Yin Shuang has a feeling for the master, relying on its guidance, I found the master!"

Yinshuang is a spirit sword created by Xiao Cheng in the early years. It is a weapon made of rare ice spirit stones and other minerals. Because it is too cold, no one can control it. Few people will buy such a dangerous weapon. Xiao Ben has no spiritual veins and cannot activate the power of the spirit sword. Therefore, this sword is like a waste product to him.

Xiao Cheng planned to throw away the unusable sword, so he gave the sword to Xiao Jiu and asked him to find a place to bury it.Who knew that after Xiao Jiu took the sword, the blade suddenly shook violently, emitting a bright light, and there was a faint sound of Weng Ming, and an extremely cold air circulated around him.Obviously, Yinshuang recognized Xiao Jiu as the master.The weapon recognized its owner, so naturally there was no need to throw it away. Xiao Cheng gave him the sword as a matter of course.As the owner of Yinshuang, Xiao Jiu can feel the weapon, and as Xiao Cheng, the creator of the weapon, Yinshuang will also feel him. Therefore, Xiao Jiu found Xiao Cheng with Yinshuang's guidance. .

Just as Xiao Cheng was about to say something, the door slammed softly, and Wen Xiuyuan walked in with a medicine bowl in his hand.

"Finally woke up!" Wen Xiuyuan said, walked to the bed, the strong smell of medicine wafted from the bowl in front of him, Xiao Jiu said "resignation", and silently exited the room.

Seeing that Wen Xiuyuan was safe and sound, Xiao Cheng felt a little comforted and heaved a sigh of relief, "Doctor Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Xiuyuan said lightly: "It's okay! After you fainted that day, I carried you to the bottom of the mountain, and not long after, I met the man just now... It was your subordinate who brought us to this inn. Anyway, now It's safe!"

Xiao Cheng's face gradually turned pale, he held onto the corner of the quilt tightly, and finally couldn't help asking: "Then...then...where's Fanfan?"

Wen Xiuyuan lowered his eyes and said, "Drag into the cave by the queen bee, I'm afraid..."

Even if Wen Xiuyuan hadn't finished speaking, Xiao Cheng could probably guess the result.Before he fell into a coma, he saw Mo Ziqing being dragged into the burrow by the queen bee. Now that five days had passed, he might have already entered the belly of the monster.

Thinking of seeing that handsome face for the last time, Xiao Cheng's heart throbbed with pain.

This feeling is like killing the person I like with my own hands!

Maybe just like what Lu Chen said, Xiao Cheng is a fickle person, even if he has been with him day and night for a year, when it's time to give up, he can give up without hesitation!

Isn't it good that he died?To save himself from doing it again, before that, he had indeed thought of killing him, but why now it seemed that there was a huge rock blocking his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

That's right, even if he had a dog, he would be heartbroken if he lost it. What's more, if he had worked hard to raise a dog for so long, he would lose it if he said he didn't have one. He was really sad in his heart.