The judge has a bad temper

The water flowed down the clothes and soaked the tatami mats. The ground was dark and continued to expand.

There is no moon tonight, and the thin light is hidden in thick clouds.Qingquan sat in the corner of the empty room with his legs bent, his head lowered, his left hand hanging unnaturally on the ground.

Sensing someone approaching, Qingquan opened his eyes a little sluggishly, and the golden light flickered in the darkness.

"Fortunately, the bleeding stopped."

Qingquan felt that he couldn't stop laughing, so he squinted his eyes to watch Baimu Guijing wrap the bandages on him, "Don't wrap them too much, I'm afraid they will notice."

Yingwan passed out in the water, but there was no serious problem. Qingquan sent him back to his room and asked April Yi to take care of him. Then he went downstairs alone and found an empty room.

I got a lot of medicine from Zashiki Doji before, and the effect is amazing, and the wound heals very quickly.Zhuwan Hengci's wound healed almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it was just an ordinary wound, even if it was on the wrist near the artery, Qingquan felt that he would recover quickly after taking the medicine, but this is obviously not the case now.

The incision he made was not large, and the amount of blood needed was not much, but even though the medicine was applied immediately, the blood flow from the wrist of his left hand was still continuous.Moreover, almost at the same time, there was a roar in his brain, snowflakes appeared in front of his eyes, and his exhaustion almost made him kneel on the ground.

He knew that the sequelae of the past were beginning to appear.

The power of price never fades away.

Baimu Guijing looked at Qingquan, whose face was not very good-looking, and wrapped a bandage around him again, "It's too thin to be useful, the blood will ooze out."

Qingquan didn't speak any more, and closed his eyes.

"Are you going to sleep?"

"No, I'm going out later, you should wrap up a few more times."

Baimu Guijing didn't know what he was going out for, but he probably knew how to do it, so he said disapprovingly: "The wound is not completely solidified, if you do it, it will probably burst open, and your brothers and sisters will find out."

This is true, but he had to follow, "I try not to do anything, but I have to go out, so be it."

Baimu Guijing didn't insist, and silently dealt with his injury.

After resting for a while, Qingquan felt that his mind was clearer, and his wrist was too painful.Pulling his sleeves, Qingquan stood up with some difficulty and let out a long breath.

In the shadows, Qingquan turned his head and smiled at Domeki.

"Please, take care of my safety."

Baimugui watched Qingquan go out, closed the door again, and meditated in the dark.

He always felt that he couldn't understand Qingquan, but now he felt that he didn't need to understand.

Standing in front of the room door, Qingquan rubbed his face violently with his right hand, trying to look normal.Then he retracted his left hand anxiously. Although the white shirt he was wearing was very careful, there was still a little blood on the cuff.

Open the door, sure enough, so the swords are back.As soon as I saw Qingquan, I greeted him with a smile, and the chirping voice made Qingquan feel dizzy again.

Fortunately, they have not left any serious image, and Qingquan's lazy appearance did not make the swords feel strange.

In the first phase, I came back relatively early, and today I met a wave of black armor soldiers who came out to hunt. He, Tsukami Munekin, Suzumaru Koji, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga cleaned up cleanly, and accidentally discovered their fatal weakness. , so I rushed back to report to Qingquan, but there were only the sleeping Yingwan and the dazed April [-]st in the room.

Hotaru has almost recovered, and they were still alive and kicking when they left, why did they start to fall asleep again, and still need someone to take care of them?Where did Qingquan go?

Now that the world is so chaotic, has Qingquan discovered anything?

Yiqi walked up to Qingquan worriedly, "Did any accident happen?"

The swords immediately stopped talking and looked at Qingquan with burning eyes.Qingquan touched his shoulder for a while, and blinked ambiguously, "Why? You want to sneak in?"

what!Immediately, Yizhen blushed in the first phase and went upstairs in a hurry, while the other swords laughed shamelessly.

Sanri Yuezong took a close look at Qingquan, and went straight into Qingquan's room without saying anything.Qingquan's eyelids twitched, and followed him in with a haha.When I went in, I found that Suzumaru Koji and Tsurumaru Kuninaga were already in the room.

Yingwan hadn't woken up yet, and left after explaining the matter on April [-]st, Qingquan leaned against the door, thinking whether he could fool these knives by lying.

No.

She shed tears of sympathy for herself.

"Be honest and be lenient." Tsurumaru Kuninaga flew over with a slap in the face.

Shu Zhu Wan Heng looked him up and down, "It smells like medicine, it's hurt." It smelled the same as what Qingquan gave him.

Sanriyue Zongjin was laughing, but he felt like a gun could go off if he touched it, and there was lightning and thunder.

During the three trials, Qingquan raised his hands high and surrendered.

Loosening the cuffs he had been holding on to, Qingquan stretched out his hands in front of them, the white gauze was very obvious, no blood seeped out anyway.

"Then what, I upgraded Yingwan, and made a small cut." Qingquan's expression was extremely sincere, "It doesn't hurt, and it will get better soon."

Sanri Yuezong held Qingquan's hand closely. The temperature in Qingquan's palm was never too high, but it was not cold either.But now...

Of course Qingquan knew what Sanri Yuezong was worried about, "I lost blood, it's normal to be cold."

"Is it normal to be like ice cubes?"

Qingquan wisely shut up.

Shuzhuwan Hengci looked at the thick gauze on Qingquan's wrist, "It's just a small cut, why do you need to wrap a bandage after taking such good medicine?"

"Because it's more morbidly beautiful."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sneered, "Make it up, keep making it up."

Sanri Yuezong held Qingquan's hand and stuffed him into the bed, "Be honest, otherwise I will be impolite."

According to Qingquan's past urine behavior, he will definitely talk back, you're welcome?What do you want?God?But now he can only curl up in the bed like a quail, trying to make himself as non-existent as possible.

Sanri Yuezong had no intention of letting him go, "Hold out your hand."

Qingquan stretched out his left hand obediently, Sanri Yuezong looked closely for a while, then carefully began to remove the gauze, and saw the wound after removing the white gauze.

It was indeed a small wound. Under normal circumstances, even gauze would not be necessary to cover it, but the smell of blood was very strong, unusually strong.The smell of medicine is also very strong, presumably it was used a lot to cover up the smell of blood, but Tsuzumaru Kōji noticed it.

Suzumaru Koji also frowned, the blood coagulation near the wound seemed abnormal, "What's going on?"

Qingquan struggled a little in his heart, but still spoke out.Although he has softened his wording, anyone can hear the conclusion of "sequelae appearing".

The complexion of the two strikes changed immediately. Although Tsurumaru Kuninaga had never seen what would happen before, Qingizumi, who no longer concealed it, was sluggish, his brows and eyes were tired, and the wound was not right. It was obviously serious.

"Will this wound only be like this when it is upgraded, or will it be so fragile in the future?" If it is so fragile in the future, a small cut will bleed, and Qingquan will be in danger.

Sanri Yuezong wrapped the gauze carefully again, Qingquan didn't feel any pain at all.

Shuzhuwan Hengji thought for a while, "If it's the same principle as the broken knife, it should only be in the upgrade stage, and it will return to normal afterward."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

That's all right?

The two shocking swords looked at each other worriedly, they were worried about the same thing.

Mental damage.

Qingquan was almost killed when the Broken Knife was reforged. Although the child was weak, the serious trauma was the root cause.

That's why they never told Qingquan what the price he paid in the first place.

Blood all over, and irreversible brain damage.

This is also the reason for Liyin's abnormal appearance now.Li Yin, who was only briefly affected, changed his temperament drastically. Qingquan, who was really capable, almost died when he was a child, and now he has started a new price. When will Qingquan completely collapse?

They don't doubt that Qingquan will continue such dangerous behavior, and they can't stop it.

Qingquan's personality has changed, but his heart remains the same.Those who love him, he will return with all his warmth.

Sanri Yuezong had sad eyes, "Qingquan, sometimes I hope you will be more selfish, timid, and suspicious." In this way, you will not be bruised all over your body.

Sanri Yuezong's near-familiar eyes stung Qingquan. He guessed that the price paid for the upgrade and the reforging of the Broken Knife should have something in common, or even just a low-level version of the latter.

But he doesn't regret it.

"I'm not only for you, but also for myself." Qingquan's body slipped a little, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat beside him, giving him support.

Qingquan leaned comfortably on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's shoulder, "Whether it's Nakyu or Rion, their target is me first, because of my ability, there is your disaster."

Sanri Yuezong disagreed, "It's not your fault."

Qingquan smiled, "Of course, I'm innocent too, what can I do with my talent!"

Tsurumaru Kōji patted his head helplessly, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga rolled his eyes.

"The stronger you are, the more secure I am, and the strength to resist. Therefore, protecting you is also protecting myself. Without you, no matter how strong I am, I will not be able to fight against the strangling of an entire elite group."

It is indeed true that none of the three people objected, but not everyone would think so and be able to do so.

It is everyone's luck that Qingquan is willing to treat them and himself in this way.

"Don't be too reluctant, and don't hide us." Shuzhuwan Hengci's eyes were soft, as if he was treating a treasure.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga wanted to support Qingquan to lie down, and complained with some dissatisfaction, "How can you toss better than me, lie flat and don't move!"

Qingquan struggled and refused, "I want to go out with them, I have a hunch that I will meet Li Yin today!"

It is rare for Sanri Yuezong to be tough again, "No, your wound is still not healed, and it is easy to bleed again, are you dying?"

Qingquan pinched his neck, "It's useless if you object! There's no way you all object, I just want to go!"

Sanri Yuezong almost laughed angrily, "With your current crooked appearance, you are like a sheep in a tiger's mouth!"

"Then I am also a sheep of the prairie, I can fight and carry it!"

"fart!"

Qingquan shouted excitedly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It was rare for Sankai Yuezong to feel defeated, and he looked at the flushed young man with his teeth and claws in silence.

What kind of brain does Qingquan have, how many strange things are installed in it!

As soon as Sanri Yuezong reached out his hand, Qingquan fell into his arms.

"Let's go, stay by my side, don't move around."

Qingquan nestled contentedly in the arms of Sanri Yuezong, a man who can bend and stretch, so hug him!

Besides, he's used to it...

Wait, this is wrong, he is the one who attacked!

Why?It seems... not quite right... right...

The author has something to say:

This chapter feels sweet, it's not a knife, I can't tell the difference now...

I'm not very interested in digging dungeons, because I have them all, mainly because I like paper and pens and Xiaopan! ! !

Hu Che really made me sad, forging the knife without interruption, he just couldn't get out! ! !It's so sad, so sad, people who have limited forging and never ship will be sad too! ! !Africans are people too! ! ! ! !

The saddest thing is that the boss of the company added me on Weibo, book that!My last complaint is gone!There is nothing to love in life! ! !