After an unknown amount of time, Tu Nian woke up by the pond. The bonfire that had been lit beside him had dried his clothes.
I looked around, but there was no sign of Bo Qiu.
His eyes fell on the surface of the pool, and Tu Nian felt that he might have accidentally dropped his sword there when he swam over.
So she tried to move closer to the edge of the pond, but her body was overdrawn and her hands slipped several times. In the end, she was unable to move her broken bones and collapsed on the ground gasping for breath.
Bo Qiu's sword hilt emerged half from the water, and he saw her with an extremely pale face, moving towards the edge of the pond half-dead.
Like a female ghost that was half drowned and came back to life.
He immediately jumped out of the water and stabbed the ground behind her with his sword. "Why are you running into the water? Are you tired of living?"
Tu Nian struggled to sit up against him and said jokingly, "No, I thought you were here to see me and wanted to run away, so I was just about to catch you back."
"Good brothers, we must die together."
"You can't die as long as I'm here."
Bo Qiu spoke in a cold male voice with a lazy tone. Tu Nian listened in fascination.
Countless times, she always felt that the swordsman was too much of a human. Although there was just a crystal-clear sword, she could always see the human aspect in his voice.
It's very strange.
Coming back to his senses, Tu Nian picked up his words and replied, "If you have the ability, why don't you just chop people down? Why do you want me to jump into this pool of water?"
Bo Qiu explained, "If we split them all, we'll be easily exposed."
Tu Nian curled his lips, feeling quite unhappy. "I'm almost getting killed, and you still care whether I'm exposed or not."
"Then when you are really about to die, it won't be too late for me to chop them up."
“…”
What a stubborn person who doesn't care about anything and doesn't recognize his relatives.
Tu Nian was so angry that he accidentally stretched his injured back. Just as he was feeling the pain, a few crimson fruits suddenly rolled in front of him. Then Bo Qiu's voice rang out, "Eat these, you'll feel better."
After taking a look at the fruit, Tu Nian snorted and turned his head away.
She has her bottom line as a human being, and she ignores any heartless sword.
Bo Qiu coaxed her: "After you finish eating, I will teach you how to chop them with your own hands."
The bottom line can actually be lowered.
Tu Nian casually picked up two purple fruits and took a bite, and she knew that Jian Cheng was not deceiving her.
The flesh melted in the mouth, leaving only a sour taste. After swallowing it, a warm current gathered in the dantian, condensing the surrounding spiritual power at an extremely fast speed.
After only two purple fruits, she felt that her body had recovered to about 70% or 80%. She was about to eat another one to replenish her body, but was stopped by Bo Qiu, "You already have enough in your body now. If you eat more, you will have recovered too much."
Tu Nian curled her lips after hearing this and said disapprovingly, "You're so stingy."
But having said that, she didn't eat one more. But she couldn't bear to throw away the rest, so she put them all in her pocket.
As he felt better, Tu Nian stood up and stretched, planning to find a way out.
After walking around twice, I found that there was only a bottomless pool of water except for the smooth stone walls on both sides, and there was no way out.
Finally, she looked up at the sky, rubbed her chin back and forth, and asked Bo Qiu, "Brother Jian, if I start learning to fly a sword now, when do you think we can get out?"
"In the next life." Bo Qiu emphasized honesty.
"Nonsense."
Tu Nian sighed, stood up for a moment, and then sat down again.
After a moment of silence, she raised her hand and flicked Bo Qiu's sword.
"bite--"
For the first time, she propped up her cheeks and said, "Wait until I die of starvation here, Brother Jian, just hope that a destined person will come along and rescue you."
Bo Qiu: Just sour words, ignore them.
"bite--"
The second time, Tu Nian swallowed his saliva and continued, "After all, you didn't want to follow me. Find a new family, get along well with them, kill enemies and save people, and fulfill the mission of a sword."
Bo Qiu: If you have something to say, you can say it, but can you please not use violence?
Finally, when she raised her hand for the third time, Bo Qiu quickly moved two meters away from her. Tu Nian took a moment to react, then pinched her waist and shouted at him, "Why are you running? Come back!"
Bo Qiu's voice was filled with a hint of anger. "Nonsense! Do you think you should play with the sword?"
No matter what it is, even if it is really a sword, she should at least respect it!
After being yelled at by him, Tu Nian suddenly felt that she was extremely wronged. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and tears fell down like they were free.
From angry to crying, it only took the blink of an eye. Bo Qiu had never seen such a posture before. He was stunned on the spot and his tone softened. "I just said something to you, why are you crying?"
It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but after he did, Tu Nian cried even harder.
Tu Nian is also a genius. Even the way he cries is different from other people.
The girl was sobbing, but it would have been fine if she didn't make any sound. But once she made a sound, it was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, letting herself go.
When Bo Qiu heard this, he almost flew another two meters away, but he held back because he was afraid of irritating her.
Looking at Tu Nian again, he was crying with tears and snot, feeling very aggrieved. When he heard that the sword couldn't even let him cry, he howled with all his might, "What's wrong with me crying? Ah? What's wrong with me crying!"
"I was plotted against, betrayed by my senior brothers and master, and even hunted to this godforsaken place. Now, as I'm dying, I'm being murdered by a broken sword like you!"
After howling, Tu Nian cried even louder, as if he was determined to fight to the death.
Bo Qiu's mind was in a mess because of her crying. He called out to her several times, saying, "I can't hear you." Finally, he raised his voice and howled, "Who said you were going to die?!"
Tu Nian howled, "Then tell me how I should live!"
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