Infinite Sims

Chapter 72 The Knife That Was Almost Lost ([-] in [-])

"This is the treasure that the emperor gave me before I set off."

Wang Chen carefully took the talisman paper out of the box.

Facing the talisman paper that is thinner than normal paper, he actually held it with both hands, which shows how precious the talisman paper is.

"Father..."

Princess Changping seemed to have thought of something, and her expression was a little sad.

What is the use of a talisman?

Nie Qingge looked at the talisman paper, a little puzzled.

Jiang Ren, who was on his back, quietly watched the little light on the talisman paper. He remembered that he had seen something similar in the system mall.

"This is a magic charm!"

Wang Chen's expression was a little heavy, and he explained: "The talisman is made by immortals, but unfortunately time has changed, the power of which has gone eight or nine out of ten, but the remaining power is enough to temporarily increase my strength, reaching the level of innate. territory."

"Sure enough, it's a talisman."

Jiang Ren felt a little excited.

After coming to this world for nearly two months, I finally came into contact with a corner of the cultivation world, which is not easy.

Lin Zhenwei looked at Nie Qingge, and said solemnly, "Later on, Captain Wang will hold back most of the Swordsman and the assassins of the Blood Killing Pavilion, while I and other guards will lead the decoys to break out and attract attention. Nie, you just need to bring the princess with you. Quietly leave the village and flee to the mountain."

"It seems that the princess' country should not be large, otherwise, it would not be hunted down by an assassin organization like this."

Between them talking, Jiang Ren thought silently, not knowing what kind of hatred it was.

Nie Qingge looked curiously away from the talisman, with a complicated expression on his face: "Lord Lin, you..."

"The old man can't escape. That swordsman has seen the old man. If he didn't find the old man, he would not give up."

Lin Zhenwei shook his head: "And the old man is old, and he can't bear the pain on the way to escape."

Nie Qingge took a deep breath and nodded, "I will definitely deliver the princess!"

"It's not too late!"

Wang Chen pulled one side of the collar open to reveal his chest.

With the talisman paper in his right hand, he drew a word in the void, and then directly attached it to his chest.

In an instant.

A violent aura slowly emanated from his body.

Nie Qingge, who was a few steps away, tensed his muscles unconsciously, and felt like he wanted to draw a knife immediately.

Only when he faced a strong enemy would his body produce this kind of reaction.

next moment.

Wang Chen lightly tapped the ground and quickly left the courtyard.

After dozens of seconds, he flew on top of a burning house and stood with a knife in hand: "Where is the sword dog thief, dare to fight me Wang Chen to the death?"

The black-clothed assassin who was besieging the guards suddenly turned their attention to him. There was no anger in his eyes, only sarcasm and ridicule.

An acquired person, dare to provoke the innate prestige, what kind of oversight is this.

"kill him!"

Venerable Sword, who was covered in a black robe, appeared, glanced at Wang Chen casually, and gave an order in a hoarse voice.

The indifferent eyes seemed to feel that Wang Chen was not worthy of his own shot.

the other side.

Lin Zhenwei and a few guards who knew the plan scattered away with two maids who were disguised as princesses, leaving only Nie Qingge and the somewhat gloomy princess.

"Princess……"

Nie Qingge looked at her.

Princess Changping shook her head: "You can just call me Changping, sir."

Nie Qingge nodded and said, "There may be more offenses later, please don't blame Princess Changping."

"It is not easy to escape from such a situation, and there is nothing to offend."

Although Princess Changping was a little sad, her heart was still relatively calm.

She may not have experienced much, but as a princess of a country, even a princess of a small country, her knowledge and ability to withstand pressure are far beyond ordinary people.

Under the dark night, the village raging on fire.

Two figures, one big and one small, sneaked away from the village.

After Nie Qingge silently killed the two black-clad assassins on the way, the two fled into the mountains outside the village.

Run fast for a few minutes.

There were no pursuers behind.

But Nie Qingge still didn't dare to relax. Since the main target of those assassins was the princess, there was no way they couldn't even recognize the princess' appearance.

Once it is found that those two are decoys, with the pursuit method of this assassin organization, I am afraid it will not take long to catch up.

"Princess, can you still go?"

Nie Qingge looked at Princess Changping next to her.

After running with all her strength for a few minutes, she was so tired that she was out of breath. From time to time, she wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and her speed slowed down a lot.

Princess Changping's face was firm: "I can."

Hearing these words, Nie Qingge dismissed the idea of ​​carrying the princess away.

Although people in martial arts don't care much about secular etiquette, there are still some differences between men and women. If you carry a princess, you will inevitably have physical contact. For a girl, this is already in the scope of being frivolous and offensive.

What's more, this is the princess of a country.

"It's here!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind.

Nie Qingge's expression changed slightly, and the blood on the princess' face also faded instantly.

When the two of them looked back, they saw a figure standing on the top of a big tree not far away, with a long sword on his back and his body covered in black robes.

"I knew that the rotten scholar was not honest, but it's a pity that his plan is too clumsy. Your Royal Highness, please die!"

Venerable Sword sneered and drew his sword up.

The figure fell like a ghost and went straight to where Princess Changping was.

Zheng!
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to touch Princess Changping, a knife suddenly slashed from the side. The angle was tricky and ruthless, as if it was going to hit Venerable Sword with one blow.

The person holding the knife was the calm Nie Qingge just now.

"Unbelievable!"

A sneer appeared on Venerable Sword's face, and he instantly retracted his sword and slashed it on the edge of the blade.

Just for a moment.

The huge force and maddening internal force from the knife fell on Nie Qingge, causing him to fly upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and land heavily on the ground.

The gap between acquired and innate can no longer be solved by first-hand and sneak attacks.

"I'm cracked."

Jiang Ren, who was the first to come into contact with Sword Master's strength and inner strength, only felt a tingling sensation in his soul at this moment, and there were even slight cracks on the blade.

Endure the long-lost pain.

Jiang Ren quickly used the tool to repair the body of the blade, and looked at Venerable Sword who stood holding the blade with a trace of his mind: "Very good, I remember you!"

"This time, no one will stop me from killing you, right?"

Just as Venerable Sword was about to slash Princess Changping under the sword, there was a sharp sword energy behind him.

clang!
Venerable Sword split the sword energy, and when he turned back, he saw a figure covered in blood running from a distance, which immediately made his face turn cold: "I was hit by a sword, and those wastes can't keep you!"

"You have no guts, will you only attack?"

Wang Chen glanced at Nie Qingge who was struggling to get up not far away, and directly swung his sword to kill Venerable Sword.

Venerable Sword snorted coldly, wanting to solve Wang Chen as soon as possible.

But in the face of this man who suddenly had innate strength and adopted the method of fighting for his life, he couldn't win it quickly for a while.

Under the guidance of Wang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

The battlefield between the two gradually moved away from Nie Qingge.

"good chance!"

Nie Qingge used his internal strength to forcibly suppress the injury on his body and stuffed a healing medicine into his mouth. He didn't care about the difference between men and women. He directly carried Princess Changping on his left shoulder, and drilled into the complex mountain forest with a knife. .

keep running.

keep running
Running to the point of exhaustion, and running to the point where the internal force was almost unable to suppress the injury. Although he was still running fast in the forest, his body stumbled a little.

"Young master, let me down, I can go."

Seeing Nie Qingge's appearance, Princess Changping couldn't bear it.

Nie Qingge just shook his head, then looked at the knife that he had been holding in his hand: "Knife, knife, I know you are not extraordinary, can you help me? Just think I owe you a favor?"

Princess Changping blinked.

I don't understand why he would say such a thing to a knife. This knife may be called a magic weapon, but it is just a dead thing, and it is impossible to help no matter how you think about it.

"???"

Jiang Ren, who had just repaired the blade, was feeling distressed for the energy that was consumed. After hearing Nie Qingge's words, his mind was full of doubts.

Could it be that this tool person can hear my heart?
He immediately tried to say a few words, and when he didn't respond, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that I think too much."

Nie Qingge shook his head with a wry smile.

On the first night of getting this knife, he had some guesses in his heart.

In the days that followed, those speculations continued to deepen in his heart, until he was awakened by this knife in the village, and he almost confirmed it.

This knife is by no means dead!

It's a wise sword!

That's why he tried to ask this knife for help at a time when he was about to be unable to hold on.

But now it seems that either his guess is wrong, or the ability of this knife is not as strong as he imagined.

"Only on your own!"

Nie Qingge gritted his teeth, and his speed increased again.

He wanted to run as far as he could before he fell.The task of escorting the princess has not been completed, but at least the life of the princess must be kept.

"Should have discovered me through the details"

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Ren made an inference: "In this case, how about helping you once, just to experiment with some of my guesses."

The exposure did him far more good than bad.

It can even turn passive into active, and no longer need to continue to do knives without the slightest autonomy.

"This feeling?"

Nie Qingge was stunned for a moment. He found that the position where his left hand was in contact with the handle of the knife felt a slight heat.

Exhausted body, new energy emerged again.

Picking up the knife, Nie Qingge sincerely thanked him, "Thank you, Brother Knife, for your help!"

"Ok?"

Princess Changping looked at the knife in confusion.

"If you want to thank me, just live a good life. You have used such a precious tool for you. How can you pay it back ten or a hundred times?"

Although he knew that Nie Qingge couldn't hear it, Jiang Ren still muttered to himself.

There is no way, as a knife that cannot speak and act, the psychological activities are not rich, and there may be some psychological problems after going out.

After this.

Whenever Nie Qingge was about to be exhausted, Jiang Ren would pour a little energy into his body so that he could regenerate new strength.

Run until the sky is bright.

Nie Qingge fell on a path.

Qi Neng only repaired his tired body, but did not repair his broken internal organs. The reason why he has been able to survive until now is still due to his strong internal strength and lasting endurance.

"Young Master Nie!"

Princess Changping who was thrown off hurriedly stepped forward.

He nervously took out a few bottles of healing medicine from his body and wanted to feed it to him.

"about to die?"

Jiang Ren was a little speechless when he saw this scene.

If Nie Qingge just died like this, then don't say anything in return, the equipment you put in may not be seen at all.

"No, he must be rescued."

Immediately, Jiang Ren endured the heartache and poured more Qi Neng into Nie Qingge's body. This time Qi Neng's main ability was to repair his body.

this moment.

Jiang Ren finally understood the mood of some investors.

In order not to lose everything, you must keep investing, investing, and investing again. If you still die in the end, the loss will be even greater.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Seeing that Nie Qingge's injury seemed to have improved, her pale complexion gradually returned to blood, and Princess Changping finally felt a little more at ease.

"Please get well soon."

Princess Changping collected some dew on the surrounding leaves.

Regardless of his own hunger and thirst, he first wet Nie Qingge's dry lips, and then poured all the water into Nie Qingge's mouth.

in this foreign country.

The only person she can rely on now is this strange man whom she has only seen for a day.

Whether it's for the country to go to Wu State, or simply for himself, whether Nie Qingge can survive or not is very important to him.

There was a faint sound in the distance.

Princess Changping looked up and saw a few bandits carrying swords walking along the side of the path.

Immediately.

Her heart tightened and she wanted to drag Nie Qingge into the forest next to her.

But it was obviously too late.

A few bandits saw this and ran over quickly.

The man in the lead laughed and said, "Yo, I didn't expect to meet two people while patrolling the mountain."

Princess Changping took out a dagger and looked at them viciously.

The dagger was found from Nie Qingge.

But with her small size and smaller dagger, it was obvious that the bandits could not be afraid, and even ignored her directly.

"A dead man, a little beggar, no oil or water."

"Look, that dead man's knife seems pretty good!"

"I have seen the pattern on this knife on the knife of the master. This must be a good knife. If you give it to the master, we will definitely get a lot of rewards."

A few bandits looked happy and wanted to go forward to get a knife.

"You...you don't come here!"

Princess Changping shouted vigorously, the hand holding the dagger trembled a little.

Hearing her voice, the bandits were stunned for a moment, and then their joy burst out uncontrollably.

"My mother, this is not a little beggar, this is a little girl!"

"With such a nice voice, I bet this little girl must be good looking."

"If you dedicate this little girl to a few masters..."

"What are you offering, isn't it enough to dig holes in the mountains every day?!"

"That's right, it's just right to have a good time, hehe."

"Be careful, don't kill this little girl, it's boring to kill them."

A few thieves threw their weapons away with a wicked smile, opened their hands and walked towards Princess Changping, ready to vent their animal desires.

"what--"

Princess Changping knew that she couldn't run away from these people, and when she saw that they were approaching, she immediately closed her eyes and waved the dagger.

after a few seconds.

The feared thing did not happen.

Princess Changping nervously opened her eyes and found that the bandits had all fallen to the ground, while Nie Qingge stood up at an unknown time.

　Thanks to [Designer Yang] and [The Fish of Circling] for the rewards~Thanks for the fruit~
　　
　
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