Douluo night white sword

In a small dormitory, a middle-aged man in his 40s was lying on the bed, holding a mobile phone and reading a novel titled "Light of Hope" from Qidian.

The middle-aged uncle was watching the male protagonist Ye Xuanyue put the bodies of his two wives into the forging furnace together with tons of the most precious forging Star Cold Steel.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xuanyue ordered his servants to cut off his left and right arms and throw them into the sword-making furnace.

This furnace is called the Hongmeng Chaos Two-Air Furnace. It only needs to put in the forging materials and the user's blood, and it can forge a weapon that is most suitable for the user according to his habits.

In this way, Ye Xuanyue waited in front of the Hongmeng Chaos Second Air Furnace for tens of thousands of years. A strange giant sword with its blade divided into half black and half white was spit out by the Hongmeng Chaos Second Air Furnace.

Straight in front of Ye Xuanyue.

Ye Xuanyue stepped forward and held this strange giant sword in her hand, "Yu'er, Linglong! This time I have to make you suffer to accompany me on this last journey."

If successful, I can resurrect you. "

At this moment, the announcement in the dormitory suddenly sounded, "There has been a serious traffic accident on Yannian Road, please on-the-job medical staff to gather at the emergency department quickly!"

"Repeat! There has been a serious traffic accident on Yannian Road. Please ask on-the-job medical staff to gather in the emergency room quickly!"

The middle-aged uncle logged out of the Qidian Reading APP, climbed out of bed calmly, put on his shirt (white coat), put on his helmet (mask), and wiped his black-rimmed glasses with a spectacles handkerchief.

He walked calmly from the ninth floor of the medical building and took the elevator slowly to the emergency room.

The middle-aged uncle quickly sorted out the information obtained from the radio in his mind, "As usual, the radio notification is that the ambulance is on the way, and there will be other patients one after another.

The emergency department will be responsible for sorting out minor and serious injuries, and my role is to ensure that every patient sent to the emergency department can go home with their parts intact. "

As soon as the uncle arrived at the emergency door, a young man about 30 years old quickly came to the middle-aged uncle and said, "Master! Vice President Wang is going crazy looking for you. Why are you here now?"

The middle-aged uncle scratched his already thin hair, "Then the old bastard is looking for me?"

The young man nodded quickly and said, "Yes!"

"Tell him to get lost! I have no time to deal with this old bastard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man about 50 years old with a hunched back drank tea and shouted from behind the middle-aged uncle, "Liu Xingran, you old dirty turtle, where did you agree to take me to find the old lady who dances in the square?"

Liu Xingran looked back at the vice president of the hospital who had turned gray at the age of 40, "I thought you old bastard couldn't bear the loneliness and went to hook up with you!"

Vice President Wang took a sip of strong tea, smiled and cursed with his hands behind his back, "Old dirty turtle, you big bastard who can't spit out dog teeth from his turtle shell!"

I take you to see girls every day, but you won’t even touch her!Do you think you can do some personnel work? "

Liu Xingran rolled her eyes at her nemesis, Vice President Wang, "Human affairs? What am I not doing? When you pee, you tremble as if you pressed an electric motor!"

If it takes a few more years, I'm afraid the replacement generator for your small motor won't be able to be cleaned! "

Just as Vice President Wang was about to curse, the roar of an ambulance could be heard in his ears.

Liu Xingran pointed to the emergency room not far ahead, "Let's go, old bastard! I'll treat you to abalone rice when you're done!"

Vice President Wang trotted and patted the joints on his hands, "Old dirty turtle, you know that I have gout and you still treat me to abalone. You want me to die, don't you?"

Liu Xingran followed behind him and said, "If you like it, don't eat it! If you don't eat it, you'll be down!"

I can also save some money and add some abalone to my apprentice to replenish his health. "

The two of them entered the emergency room at the same time. Vice President Wang put on a mask and patted Liu Xingran on the shoulder with his thick hand, "This is a big battle! Don't die in front of me!"

Liu Xingran smiled and cursed, "I'm younger than you, haven't you heard of the disaster that will last for thousands of years? I am the biggest disaster in this hospital."

The two of them walked into their respective areas of responsibility. Vice President Wang, formerly known as Wang Dejun, is a top expert in thoracic surgery who has returned from overseas.

Liu Xingran is a big boss who has lost his limbs and is known as a tailor in the industry.

It's not about how beautiful his stitches are, but that he once completed a body that was torn apart by a bomb alone with the help of two machines and ensured 100% survival.

This has always been a legend in the industry. Liu Xingran's deeds have been imitated by peers in the industry, but have never been surpassed.

After 37 hours and 46 minutes of fighting, Liu Xingran and Wang Dejun met in the lounge where they often stay.

"Hey! The old dirty turtle is not dead!"

Liu Xingran smiled and cursed, "I am the biggest disaster to our hospital, do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xingran, who was walking vigorously, suddenly lost his footing and fell heavily to the ground.

A rushing voice kept coming from my ears: "Old dirty turtle! Old dirty turtle! Liu Xingran! Nurse! Nurse!!"

Liu Xingran, whose consciousness was gradually blurring, used his last strength to shout in his heart, "Ming Mao Ming, you old bastard! Don't be in love in my ears, I just want to sleep for a while!"

I'm going to tear your a** apart for you! "

I don't know how long it took, but a soft light fell on Liu Xingran's face.

In a trance, two sweet oriole sounds kept shouting in his ears, "Wake up! Wake up!"

Liu Xingran slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a primeval jungle full of vitality.

"Fuck! You old bastard is messing with me again!"

This kind of prank of changing Liu Xingran's place while he was sleeping was something Liu Xingran and Wang Dejun often did to each other.

Regarding this sudden turn of events, Liu Xingran didn't think this method of persuasion was very clever at all. "I want to persecute you! You are still young."

Liu Xingran got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body, but the hands that patted Liu Xingran couldn't stop shaking.

"Oh haha~"

In order to confirm the strange touch coming from his hand, Liu Xingran came to the creek not far away to check his reflection in the water.

A little boy about five or six years old, with dark skin and a skinny figure, appeared in the reflection of the creek.

Liu Xingran couldn't help but find it funny, "Other people will still have a companion by their side when they are reincarnated as human beings. I am a human being in this world, and it's too much for you to throw the primitive jungle to me!"

As soon as he raised his head, a [-]-year-old saber-toothed tiger with a snoring sound was staring directly at Liu Xingran. He, who had long been used to carelessness, pointed at the saber-toothed tiger a hundred meters away and smiled bitterly, "Hahaha! Big tiger! A three-meter-tall big tiger!"

The Siberian tiger is not as big as your boy! "

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he stumbled and fell to the ground, "MD, you are trying to kill me!"

Soon enough, the saber-toothed tiger jumped towards Liu Xingran. Maybe it was instinct, or it was a way of being reborn after death and understanding the value of life.

Liu Xingran shouted "Help!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful figure flew close to Liu Xingran's head, and the alluring white snow just came into view.

I felt a cool feeling on the tip of my nose, and then a pleasant voice sounded in Liu Xingran's ears, "Are you okay, little brother?"

It is very dangerous for a person to hunt soul beasts alone. "

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After that, if there is no torch, I will be the only light.

——Lu Xun (from "Hot Wind" by Mr. Lu Xun)