Fushangshen Parenting Collection

On the afternoon of the third day, Liu Xing finally waited for Candlestick Cut and Gexian and his party.

But Gexian and the others didn't want to see him for the first time, but asked Tsurumaru to bring Liuxing back to the room in advance.

The reason is also very simple-their state is really not good.

Among them, Sanriyue was the least injured, and Candlestick Che, who was worse, was seriously injured and on the verge of coma.

The whole group of people looked devastated, if Liu Xing saw it, it would only scare him.

Although they still need Liu Xing to get them, but they can at least avoid causing Liu Xing a psychological shadow if they come one by one.

Everyone naturally asked Candlestick Cut, the most seriously injured person, to do it first.

It is not easy to get a Taidao, but now Liu Xing can dismantle the Taidao by himself.

In a daze, Liu Xing was carried from the entrance to the room by Tsurumaru, and then carried from the room to the room, the moment the door was pushed open, Liu Xing's face paled instantly.

On the bed placed in the middle of the room, the candlesticks lay there quietly.

The scars on his body are not the usual knife wounds after going out into battle, but similar to burns after high-temperature burns. The arms and thighs, as well as the large piece of flesh, have disappeared, the bed has been soaked in blood, and a part of the battle uniform has become It became coke, exuding an unpleasant burnt smell.

The scald was undoubtedly more unbearable than the knife wound. Even in a coma, Candlestick Cut's pale face still showed a look of pain.

Liu Xing shook her hands, and lightly touched Candlestick's cheek.

——It’s so cold.

It's like... no... no, the candlestick still has breath!

Liu Xing's eyes turned black, her head was in a mess,

I, what should I do... I... Yes, yes!I want to cut hands for the candlestick!No, compared to manual entry, the healing technique is more—

As soon as Liu Xing's palm glowed white, Tsurumaru grabbed his wrist: "Healing cannot be used."

Liu Xing's eyes were unfocused: "If you don't use it, the candlestick will die! It will die!"

Tsurumaru was very calm: "You have practiced your hands for so long. You have also practiced short swords, wakizashis, and fighting swords. It's okay, you can do it."

Liu Xing shook her head anxiously: "No, if I make a mistake, the candlestick will be broken!"

"You don't just need to heal one person with the candlestick. If you are exhausted from the pain after using up the healing technique, what should the next person do?" Tsurumaru's tone was very calm, "Let them die?"

Liu Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, and she withdrew her hand suddenly as if she had been scalded.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down the trembling of his fingertips, and then took off the Taidao that cut the waist of the candlestick.

The Taidao is very heavy, it is very difficult for Liu Xing to lift the Tai Dao every time, but at this moment, the weight makes Liu Xing feel at ease.

Not broken.

The knife is not broken yet!

Candlestick Che is still here, he is fine, I can save him!

Yes, just like I did for short swords and wakizashis before, I have also succeeded in making swords, but now I just go one step further and make hands for tachi... I can do it.

I can do it!

As if saying a few more words would give him more confidence, Liu Xing repeated these words in his mind repeatedly.

Slowly pulling the blade out of the scabbard, Liu Xing's chest was suffocated at the sight of the cracked blade.

First... pull out the pin that holds the blade in place.

Liu Xing recalled what Candlestick Qie had said when he was teaching him.

"The nails are usually made of bamboo, horn, or ivory." Candlestick Chee's encouraging voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears: "Through the embedded method, pass through the hole on the blade and sink into the handle smoothly. Serves as a fixed blade - see, just push hard from the side and you can push out the target... calm down, you can do it."

Liu Xing turned her head to look at the pale Candlestick Che.

Well... I will definitely do it.

The child's hand strength is not strong enough, it is difficult to push the nail out by himself, but Liu Xing is worried about scratching the handle of the knife through the tool, so he moves very carefully, Guangshi spent a lot of time on this step.

Then remove the handle.

"You must always pay attention to the direction of the blade, not towards yourself," Candlestick Kiri used his own body to demonstrate to Liu Xing not long ago, "hold the handle of the knife tightly with one hand, and make a fist with the other hand, holding the knife from a slightly higher place Hit the tiger's mouth with appropriate strength...you see."

'Crack'!

With this soft sound, the blade that glowed with dazzling silver flicked slightly, and escaped from the confinement of the handle.

Liu Xing was afraid that the shattered lines would be enlarged by the slight vibration, so he looked carefully several times before pinching the back of the knife and gently pulling the blade out of the handle.

Good weight!

Liu Xing almost failed to grab the back of the knife, but fortunately Tsurumaru who had been by his side gave him a hand, otherwise Liu Xing would have stretched out his hand to grab the blade directly in order to prevent the blade from falling to the ground.

"You can't directly touch the blade with your hands." Tsurumaru warned solemnly, "If you don't want to lose a finger."

Liu Xing was also taken aback by this accident, but she was not afraid that she would lose her fingers, but that she might accidentally drop the body cut from the candlestick on the ground.

Thinking of the consequences, Liu Xing turned even paler.

No... don't rush!Be more calm, and don't make mistakes, even if it's a small mistake!

He took a few more deep breaths to calm down his anxious mood, and gave a low "hmm".

If it is an ordinary maintenance blade, it should be powdered and oiled next.But this time it is a manual treatment, so what is needed is a furnace.

The forging furnace burning with fire has been heated to the extreme by Tsurumaru, and the required materials are slowly melting into a puddle of molten metal in the fire.

"Please pay attention to the distance, don't get too close."

Liu Xing nodded slightly, put the blade on the anvil, held up the small half spoonful of metal solution in his hand, and poured it on the damaged crack of the blade.

As the cracks in the blade were repaired bit by bit, Liu Xing could feel the spiritual power in his body draining rapidly, he didn't dare to distract himself from looking at the candlestick lying on the side, until the last gap was filled, Liu Xing finally He grabbed the small hammer on one side and tapped the blade lightly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The first tap should be light, so that the metal solution can penetrate deeper into the gap more quickly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The second tapping requires a little force to knock out the fine impurities and excess parts in the molten metal.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The third knock must be strong, and at the same time instill spiritual power to repair the damaged part of the sword, and then use spiritual power to repair the gaps on the surface of the sword.

After knocking for the third time, Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, her legs gave way and almost fell to the ground.

Tsurumaru supported Liu Xing with quick eyes and hands: "Did you use too much spiritual power? Or not enough strength? It seems that it is a bit reluctance for you to take the sword..."

Liu Xing panted for a while, then shook her head: "No...there is still a lot of spiritual power."

Spiritual power was never a problem for Liu Xing, it was just that after making sure that the candlestick would be fine, once he was relieved, the strength supporting him suddenly disappeared.

The next step is to put the knife into the repair pool, and slowly wait for the body of the sword to fully recover.

The wound on Candlestick Kiri's body has healed, and although the battle uniform has not yet recovered, his face is a little more bloody than before. Liu Xing stared at Candlekekiri who was sleeping quietly, and then turned back and asked Tsurumaru: "Go on?" Come down and give it to whom?"

Tsurumaru was a little surprised: "Start now? Are you tired? Let's take a break."

"Just a little bit tired!" Liu Xing honestly used his index finger and thumb to make a distance of one millimeter.

"Compared to me," Liu Xing said nervously, "the injured person is not only tired, but also in pain!"

Tsurumaru scratched his hair, thought carefully for a while, and didn't stop: "You wait here for a while, I'll ask them to line up."

This day's treatment didn't end until late at night.

In the end, Liu Xing was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze, but was awakened by a nightmare at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

His recent dreams are always about candlesticks.

In the dream, Candlestick was still lying in the hand room, covered with wounds, and the smell of blood and burnt lingering.

But this time, his attempt failed.

Liu Xing recalled the scene in the dream where the sharp blade was broken into pieces, her face turned pale with fright, she didn't care about other things, she hurriedly ran downstairs with bare feet, and got into the room cut by the candlestick.

A slightly dim bedside lamp was lit in Candlestick Che's room, reflecting Candlestick Chee's sleeping appearance, which seemed unreal.

Panting, Liu Xing stood stupidly at the door for a while, then walked to the side of the bed, and reached out to touch Candlestick's cut cheek.

- so warm.

It's not as cold as in the afternoon, and it's not as illusory as in the dream.

It is true.

is...alive.

Liu Xing sat on the floor next to the bed, hugged her knees and stared at Candlestick Cut's face.

After a while, he cautiously put his hand under the quilt, and held Candlestick's hand.

Candelabra cut hands are huge, with long, straight fingers, and look very pretty—but only for looks.In fact, the palms and fingertips of the candlestick cut are full of calluses, which do not match the appearance and are unexpectedly rough.

But Liu Xing liked this kind of touch very much.

Very solid and reassuring.

very nice.

Candelabra did not die.

that is really good.

Maybe it's the relief of being relieved, or maybe it's the horror of remembering it.

Liu Xing blinked, and the tears she had endured for a day finally fell down.

just in case.

Just in case.

If he hadn't been able to save Candlestick Che...if what happened in the dream was real...

Liu Xing raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but she couldn't wipe them clean no matter what.

Liu Xing didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it no matter what.

The uneasiness accumulated for three full days, as well as the layer upon layer of fear that surrounded him all at once, erupted at this moment. Liu Xing had no ability to resist, and could only choke silently into a ball, holding the candlestick and cutting I didn't dare to use my hands hard.

Don't die don't die don't die.

Don't leave me alone.

You clearly promised that I would stay with me forever and not abandon me...but you almost broke your promise.

fraud.

Liar liar liar! !

Didn't you say you won't lie to me!Will you do what you promised me?

Why can't it be done!

I hate candle holders the most!

The most annoying... the most annoying!

But... but if you will open your eyes and look at me.

I forgive you.

I forgive you everything.

I won't pursue the things you lied to me, I won't quarrel with you again, I won't make you angry, and I won't hide anything from you anymore.

I will obediently obey all your requests, and I will become the person who likes you the most in the world, and I will never hate you again.

and so……

So please open your eyes.

look at me.