A man is a sword

Bai Gu closed his eyes, and the rapier trembled slightly in front of his eyes, tending to stab into his arms.

It's okay if other people throw themselves into the arms, but the problem is that it's a sword. A sword is pointed at a person, and the tip of the sword is thrown into the arms. This is definitely the rhythm of killing.

The dream has been upgraded.Bai Gu judged, but he was not in the mood to communicate deeply with Yijian, so he waved his hand: "You are looking for the wrong person, I don't know you, let alone your husband."

He said this again yesterday, and the thin sword was indifferent, and said happily: "I didn't make a mistake, I don't know you, but you are very powerful, I decided that you are my husband! We can start from the acquaintance." The master named me Xue Huanqing. Xue is the white snow, Huan is the illusion of fantasy, and Qing is Qingqing, my Qing! I am a sword spirit of thunder attribute, very sharp! You What about you? I guess, you are metal, right? Or...Earth attribute? I think that although the attack power of the earth attribute is a little weaker for a single target, but the group attack is very powerful..."

If it was Huang Bo, he would definitely be screaming with excitement, first ask the other party's background, and then help out, etc., but unfortunately this sword met Bai Gu, who had no feeling for such a thing.

And it was Bai Gu who was sleepy to death, didn't sleep well last night, didn't seem to sleep well tonight, and had to continue working tomorrow.

People are quite irritable when their sleep is disturbed.

Bai Gu got up, ignored the cheerful voice calling "Xiangong Xianggong" in his ear, took out a tablet of Valium, checked that it was not expired, and swallowed two tablets directly.For people who don't take sleeping pills often, taking them once in a while is enough to keep him awake until dawn.

"Msanggong ignores me, it's so boring." Xue Huanqing continued to twitter, "When will you show your body, Mrs., you must have experienced many battles, I can even smell the murderous bloody smell on your body! No, no, it's really not fear, but excitement, you know? Every sword spirit has a fighting spirit when it feels murderous. Of course, it's one thing to have a fighting spirit, but it's another thing to seek a mate. Otherwise, it’s not okay for the couple to fight every day, right? Ah, do you really underestimate me so much? Do you only look at my body and nothing else? I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I’m a little impatient, so here’s to you Look at the spirit body!"

After the voice fell, the thin blade began to glow dimly.

Bai Gu saw the sword glowing in front of his eyes, and wisps of purple light came out from it, wrapping the whole sword in it like a cocoon.

The cocoon keeps stretching and widening, and after a while, it becomes taller. The shell of the big cocoon trembles slightly, and the ice melts, revealing a cute face of baby fat, with slender eyebrows and big eyes, white teeth and red lips, and a purple mark between the eyebrows. There are two little buns on the left and right on the head, and the whole little loli is dressed in purple bunt, which looks playful and energetic.

"Sister, am I cute?" Xue Huanqing made a gesture and threw herself into Bai Gu's arms.

At this time, the effect of the sleeping pills came out, Bai Gu was dizzy, and he didn't forget to be vigilant. His attitude became more rude, and he pressed the opponent's head: "You are underage, hurry up and go back and forth from wherever you are." Don't blame him There is such a saying that the spirit body transformed from the rapier is only as tall as his waist, and is so tender that it looks like a little loli.

"No, people like you! Mrs., the sword spirit is not a human being. Once it is made, it will become an adult. Its appearance is just an appearance. After I practice for a while, I can change it. I will change it to whatever you like. What is it like!"

Strictly speaking, at the beginning it slipped out and met only Wu Xiaohu, but Wu Xiaohu was too weak, he was frightened out of his wits when he heard the phone talking, how could such a cowardly person be worthy of it?Fortunately, there is a powerful aura nearby, it finally identified the other party last night, and rushed in impatiently.

It is so beautiful, so powerful, and it has a rare thunder attribute, it is impossible for the other party not to like it!

Xue Huanqing, who was trying to sell herself, wanted to continue, but Bai Gu used a tactic to delay the attack: "Don't say anything else, I'm going to sleep now. If you want me to like you, go to bed quietly first."

"Sleeping with my husband? Okay, okay, I want to hug you to sleep and increase intimacy!" Xue Huanqing automatically interpreted "sleeping" as "sleeping together", and jumped forward happily.

"That's enough, don't make trouble!" The sleeping pills took full effect, Bai Gu really didn't know how to get rid of this illusion in front of him, forced to treat it as if it didn't exist, and his consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

"Don't do it, don't do it, my husband, don't sleep if you don't sleep together. Sword spirits don't need to really sleep, and they won't get sick. We are different from humans. You must not really sleep, right? Sleep Does it mean to practice? Let me accompany you. I didn’t see you practicing yesterday, so why do you have to sleep? Real cultivation needs to be realized in actual combat, so let’s practice.” Xue Huanqing’s thoughts were unconstrained, Immediately, the focus was distorted again, "Let's change back to the original Xianggong, let's fight! But we agreed, let's not fight every day, Hurry up and change!"

Before Bai Gu could answer, a blue light glowed on her body, and in the blink of an eye she reappeared as a sword, and she shouted cheerfully: "My lord, I'm coming—"

A sword pierces the heart.

The intense pain broke through the control of the sleeping pills, and Bai Gu's spirit froze.Looking down at his chest, it was chilly, a hole the size of a fist, with blue-purple lightning around the edge, inside a chaos, no different from the chaos in front of him.

He tentatively pressed his fingers into the hole, but couldn't press it all the way.I don't know how a thin sword less than two fingers wide made such a big hole.

This dream is so evil, it is haunting.

Bai Gu thought, planning to open his eyes.

The upper and lower eyelids seem to be glued together so tightly that they cannot be moved.

Xue Huanqing was still jumping up and down happily: "Hey, don't you fight back, Mr. Xianggong? No way, you really don't have to be polite, come on, let's continue to learn from each other!"

As a doctor, Bai Gu knows very well that the so-called inability to move in the nightmare is just a state where the brain is partially awake and has not had time to send signals to the limbs.What he thought more about was another point, his injury, in reality, was almost fatal.The influence of dreams and reality is mutual, and some organ lesions will be projected in some form in the dream. What he has to do is to wake up quickly and check his body for potential diseases.

He worked hard, finally opened his eyelids, and touched his chest involuntarily with one hand.

Although there is no hole, the pain is still there, even worse than it is.

In the next moment, Bai Gu's expression changed.

He felt like he was having trouble breathing!

This is not a trivial matter, Bai Gu pressed his chest hard and opened his mouth wide to fight for air.

However... the hand feels wrong.

It's hot, and the sleep mode on his air conditioner is still running.And the air conditioner on the body is also well covered.

As soon as Bai Gu lifted the air-conditioning quilt, he turned on the bedside lamp with the other hand. This stretch of his arm stretched his muscles, causing severe pain, from flesh to bone, as if the heart and lungs had been ruthlessly lumped together and pulled out.

Bai Gu couldn't help groaning in pain, and reluctantly turned on the light.

Under the lamp, a piece of black and purple bulges slightly on her chest, which is as big as a fist.Touching his back, he had no doubt that it was the same.

The author has something to say: Mental injuries will be fed back to the physical body.Light the wax for Xue Huanqing.Brother Shi's eyes are not so big...

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