Chapter 1825

Lin Xi stretched out and looked at Deng Xiaoyu. If there was a deep meaning, he said, "Xiaoyu, we should talk..."

Deng Xiaoyu sat back on the bed, gently shook his legs and said, "brother Xi, what do you call me? I'll be unhappy..."

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment. He remembered Deng Xiaoyu's threat to him when he woke up during the day. His face suddenly sank. He just wanted to say something, but he saw Deng Xiaoyu raise his fingers and look at him with a smile.

There is no room for negotiation!

Let him resist!

Lin Xi secretly scolded a "little witch" from the bottom of his heart, chose to give way and said, "wife, should we talk..."

"What do you want to talk about..."

Deng Xiaoyu put down his hand with satisfaction. His smile became more and more sweet and greasy, and there was a trace of pride.

"First of all, how much do you know about this era? Emperor, is it the head of the five emperors..."

Lin Xi was calm for a moment and asked questions.

"Why should I tell you..."

Deng Xiaoyu blinked and asked.

"You're kidding me..."

With a cold look in his eyes, Lin Xi stood up, clenched his fist and glared at Deng Xiaoyu, who was already on the edge of explosion.

"Oh, don't be so fierce! You seem to beat me..."

Facing Lin Xi's anger, Deng Xiaoyu was not afraid, but felt very wronged.

Lin Xi was also stunned. In terms of skill, he is not necessarily Deng Xiaoyu's opponent. In terms of others, he is more incomparable.

It's impossible to start when you meet such an opponent!

Seeing Lin Xi's confusion, Deng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "but it doesn't hurt to tell you. What I know is not much different from what you know······“

After a pause, Deng Xiaoyu continued: "in this era, as you guessed, barbarism and ignorance coexist, mythology and antiquity coexist, and there are many miracles..."

Lin Xi's head suddenly felt unreal. This era is really that era - that legendary era.

Emperor, the legendary head of the five emperors!

"What do you mean by myths and miracles..."

After a long time, Lin Xi woke up from the shock, accepted the facts in front of him, grasped the key and questioned Deng Xiaoyu.

"Of course it means literally, for example, your eyes..."

Deng Xiaoyu's answer was very casual, but it set off a huge wave in Lin Xi's heart.

In this era, there are myths and miracles!

What is myth? What is a miracle?

Beyond cognition, incredible, strange and confused people are collectively referred to as myths.

"You, you know my eyes, heavenly eyes..."

What shocked Lin Xi even more was that Deng Xiaoyu knew the heavenly eye power, which was his biggest secret.

The last time I was at the general's tomb, although he had expected, it was conceivable that Deng Xiaoyu was so relaxed and so casual that he had an impact on his mind.

"You call it heavenly eye? It's quite appropriate, but to be exact, it should be called divine eye, which is given to you by God and a symbol of your blood..."

Up to now, Deng Xiaoyu is too lazy to hide and tells all the secrets he can tell.

"What does God give me? A symbol of blood? What do you mean..."

The secret of the heavenly eye power that Lin Xi pursued hard was lightly explained by Deng Xiaoyu, but the result of the explanation made him more confused - why did God give it to him, which God gave it to him, and what did the symbol of blood mean?

"I won't tell you..."

At the critical moment, Deng Xiaoyu smiled cunningly and refused to answer - I told you, but I didn't tell you completely. I just hung you and I just played.

"Deng Xiaoyu ·····"

Lin Xi immediately suffocated and was a little at a loss. It seemed that there was a bad breath, which stuck in his throat. He couldn't come up or go down, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

"Brother Xi, don't scare me. I'm not scared, but maybe I'll tell you when I'm in a good mood..."

Lin Xi's angry fire has no effect on Deng Xiaoyu. On the contrary, he likes to see Lin Xi's angry but helpless appearance.

It's much more interesting than playing monkey!

"OK! Let me change a question. The heavenly eye power is my blood symbol. What's your blood symbol..."

Knowing that there was nothing to do, Lin Xi had to swallow his evil spirit and ask Deng Xiaoyu again.

Last time at the general's tomb, Deng Xiaoyu said that she and Lin Xi's blood have something special. They are the same kind of people. Lin Xi has a blood symbol. She must also have it, and she is not even weaker than Lin Xi.

"Of course, there are some symbols of my blood. As for what it is, I still won't tell you..."

Deng Xiaoyu held his head and thought seriously for a while. The answer he gave made Lin Xi crazy.

"You're pushing my limits. I can't stand it

Being played with by Deng Xiaoyu again, Lin Xi finally couldn't bear it. Suddenly, he burst into a rage, stretched his arms like a hook and grabbed Deng Xiaoyu's arms.

Because it was a sudden attack, Deng Xiaoyu was unprepared. Lin Xi wanted to control her hands before she reacted, so that she could not urge the insects.

Lin Xi is confident that Deng Xiaoyu can't escape the attack with all his strength.

In fact, Deng Xiaoyu couldn't escape!

Or more accurately, Deng Xiaoyu didn't want to dodge.

She let Lin Xi grasp her arms. At first, she was a little surprised, and then showed a smile with a little banter.

"Not good

Lin Xi realizes that it's not good. The goblin is full of tricks. If she dares to be so confident, she must rely on her. She just wants to stop, but it's too late.

The moment he grasped Deng Xiaoyu, his palm suddenly cooled, and there was a penetrating pain, like countless steel needles inserted into the palm of his hand. The pain made him shrink back and jump back at the same time, far away from Deng Xiaoyu.

"Deng Xiaoyu, you are so cruel

When he reached the safe area, Lin Xi looked down and saw that his hands were full of needle eyes. Blood gushed out and dyed his hands red.

He wanted to take Deng Xiaoyu, force her to tell the truth, teach her a lesson, and avenge the past. Unexpectedly, he failed to steal the chicken, but turned himself in.

"Brother Xi, you attacked me secretly. How can you say I'm cruel..."

Deng Xiaoyu was ready to cry, and seemed really sad. He was not aggrieved. He continued: "you are still as cruel to me as you were in your previous life..."

Lin Xi endured the pain, glared at Deng Xiaoyu, ignored her nonsense, what previous life, what was cruel to her, it must be a trick, and whispered: "little witch, tricky witch..."

Deng Xiaoyu was sad, but he walked over like Lin Xi, took out the medicine gauze from the small cloth bag, wrapped the palm of Lin Xi's hand, and said, "you are still the same as you in the previous life, but I am not the same as me in the previous life. I have a thorn on my body, and it will hurt me very much..."

While talking, Deng Xiaoyu showed a smile, which made people dizzy.

In the whole process, Lin Xi was afraid to move, fearing that he would suffer if he angered Deng Xiaoyu.

He looked at Deng Xiaoyu's smile, which was very beautiful, sweet and greasy, very cute, like a blooming flower, but it gave him the feeling that it was very strange, with a kind of unspeakable and unidentified terror.

This kind of terror is not fear, but guilt that you dare not face.

Strange, how can there be such an illusion!

"It's wrapped up and will recover tomorrow. Fortunately, I didn't poison it, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with..."

Deng Xiaoyu was familiar with his movements and soon wrapped it up. He didn't forget to remind Lin Xi.

Lin Xi was cold and looked at Deng Xiaoyu's arm. If there was no mistake, there should be a layer of soft hedgehog armor under her clothes.

If poisoned, Lin Xigang will not die and his hands will be wasted.

"Thank you..."

After wrapping up Lin Xi, Deng Xiaoyu sat back on the bed, shaking his legs and looking at Lin Xi with a sweet smile, as if waiting for her to speak.

"Thank you..."

For a long time, Lin Xi broke the silence and said thanks, which was soft.

No matter how angry he is, he shouldn't start. Besides, Deng Xiaoyu has taken good care of him. By doing so, he is tantamount to avenging his kindness.

"We are husband and wife. We quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Why are you polite..."

Deng Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes. It seemed that this thanks made her very useful. It seemed that she remembered the past and felt inexplicably complicated.

But in the end, she chose to forgive, and she had no choice but to forgive - now is not the time for a showdown.

Deng Xiaoyu's forgiveness made Lin Xi ashamed and speechless.

In the temple, there was a dead silence. In addition to the sound of the burning lute of the torch, the breath was audible and the depression was terrible.

"What's the matter with Qingshuang sword and Emperor sword..."

After a long time, Lin Xi took the initiative to break the silence and asked about Qingshuang sword.

There must be a special connection between Qingshuang sword and Emperor sword. Deng Xiaoyu must know.

"Qingshuang sword is emperor's sword, and Emperor's sword is Qingshuang's sword. It's called Qingshuang sword only when it is confused during inheritance..."

As Lin Xi expected, Deng Xiaoyu didn't hide it.

"What about your Hongming sword? What does it have to do with Qingshuang sword..."

Deng Xiaoyu's explanation is concise and comprehensive. Although there are no explicit details, it is enough to explain.

Lin Xi is more concerned about the relationship between Qingshuang sword and Hongming sword - no matter how you look at it, they all come from the same source.

"How to say, let's start from the beginning... Deng Xiaoyu held his head, thought carefully for a long time, and decided to tell Lin Xi.

Lin Xi looked solemn and sat upright, listening to Deng Xiaoyu.

"When the emperor first fought against demons, he was defeated in nine battles, so the emperor of heaven ordered guangchengzi to take the bronze of Shouyang to help him refine the magic weapon. After the magic weapon was completed, it engraved the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, plants and trees, the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry, and the policy of unification of the four seas. It was invincible and everything was broken. Finally, the soldiers and demons with bronze head and iron forehead were killed. It was the emperor's sword

Deng Xiaoyu hurriedly dragged, shining in the light of the fire, with a special charm, as if he was not telling a story, but the person in the picture.

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