Qin Wushuang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping Dongfang Mingyue, who looked like a stunning sleeping beauty.

This girl is really beautiful, even when she is sleeping she is so attractive.

Without any unnecessary movement, Qin Wushuang closed the door and returned upstairs, then took out the bottle of blood and placed the Sky Wrath Sword next to it, the two close together.

Qin Wushuang observed for a while, feeling confused and not knowing what was going on.

Where's the jitter from before? Why is it gone? It's like going through so much trouble to bring home a wife, what's the point of not playing with her?

There has been some action and some expression.

Could it be that I was mistaken? Was I hallucinating?

Won't!

The trembling of Tiannu was very clear, and Qin Wushuang's perception did not contain any misjudgment.

Qin Wushuang touched his chin and paced back and forth in the room, wondering what had gone wrong. Was it that the Sky Wrath Blade was having a hysterical outburst?

The sword is dead, but the Sky Wrath Sword is different from ordinary weapons. It has many secrets, and even the master can only glimpse one or two.

This knife has been in Qin Wushuang's hand for less than half a year. Why not try this?

Qin Wushuang thought of a way, picked up the bottle, opened the lid, and fresh blood dripped onto the Tiannu Sword.

Instantly, Skywrath changed, momentarily emitting a red light that illuminated the entire room.

The blood seemed to have a soul, rushing towards the Sky Wrath Sword recklessly.

The light was so bright that it stung his eyes and hurt. Qin Wushuang was horrified. This was the first time he had seen such a magical scene in his life.

Not only that, there was also a murderous aura in the air, strong and sharp.

The red light lasted for a long time. To avoid being discovered, Qin Wushuang pulled the curtains.

After about ten minutes, the red light gradually dissipated and calm returned.

Qin Wushuang took one step at a time and moved forward, extremely vigilant.

He didn't know what was going on, so he had to be careful. What if a mad knife came and killed his master? Wouldn't it be the end of him?

Who knows what happened.

When he came up to it, the blood disappeared, the whole bottle was gone, and Tiannu returned to its original appearance.

wrong!

There are changes!

Upon closer inspection, a long, faint purple dragon appeared on the blade, vivid and lifelike.

Qin Wushuang knew clearly that this had never happened before.

Skywrath Blade evolved? Or something?

What's the principle? How does science explain it?

How about doing an issue of 'Approaching Science'?

Qin Wushuang picked it up and felt it carefully, then closed his eyes. A sense of hostility rose in his heart, like a tsunami, surging and surging. A dragon's roar suddenly appeared in his mind.

Qin Wushuang immediately put down the knife. If he continued to hold it in his hand, he might fall into the devil's way, go crazy, and become an unforgivable demon who killed innocent people.

That kind of violence was so overbearing that it made people feel uneasy and unable to control themselves.

So scary!!!

Qin Wushuang was breathing heavily, staring at the Sky Wrath Blade in a daze.

Will I be unable to use this knife in the future? What if I lose my temper and do something irrational and harmful?

Isn't that useless?

The demonic nature of the Sky Wrath Blade seems to have increased a lot. I wonder whether tonight's actions are a blessing or a curse, a good thing or a bad thing.

After going to great lengths to get the blood back, Tiangang turned himself into a madman who brought disaster to the world.

Qin Wushuang put away the Sky Wrath Blade and began to study other things. He also got a map tonight.

I had no intention of taking the map, but it was delivered to my doorstep and I happened to come across it. It was fate, so how could I let it go?

Wouldn't that make me stupid?

Who would have thought that Qin Wushuang was the biggest winner of this auction. He didn't spend a cent and got all the things he wanted and the most valuable ones.

God have mercy on us.

The map was spread out, with many zigzag lines drawn on it. Qin Wushuang followed the direction and finally stopped at one position.

Qingfeng Mountain!

This place is about five hundred miles away from Ninghai, a few hours' journey.

Go check it out tomorrow.

Does the so-called tomb of the number one martial arts master from a hundred years ago really exist? Are there any martial arts secrets or the like in it?

With doubts in his mind, Qin Wushuang lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

…

"Doctor, can you please save me? Please." Wang Yourong knelt in the doctor's office, with disheveled hair and a disfigured face, like a skeleton.

She was so thin that she only weighed about 70 kilograms, or even less.

"Ms. Wang, your situation is truly unique. I've never encountered it in my career. To be honest, our hospital is powerless to help."

"How about you go somewhere else?" The doctor was not making excuses, but was helpless and had no good solution.

"Doctor, can't you save me?" Wang Yourong's hopes were dashed. The torture and pain she endured was unimaginable to others, let alone empathy.

"Alas!" The doctor sighed and shook his head.

"Okay, then refund me all the money I spent on the hospital." Wang Yourong stood up and made a request.

"Ms. Wang, you can't settle the bill like this. The medicine has already been used on you, how can I refund it?"

"I don't care. You didn't cure me, so why are you charging me? Do you know how hard it was for me to get into the hospital this time? It was so difficult. I had to rely on Shuidichou to survive."

"I've spent hundreds of thousands of dollars in your hospital, and not only has my condition not improved, it's getting worse."

"Don't you hospital have to take responsibility? You shirk responsibility by saying that you can't cure it? Wouldn't my money be wasted?" Wang Yourong was making a fuss unreasonably.

She is now extremely poor. If the hospital doesn't return the money to her, she will have a hard time living, let alone paying for her medical treatment.

If things were still as glorious as before, Wang Yourong would not care about hundreds of thousands of dollars. This is because he was forced into a desperate situation.

"Ms. Wang, I can't make the decision. If you keep yelling, I'll call security." The doctor stood up and threatened that such yelling would have a significant impact on the hospital, so he had no choice but to let the security take her away.

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