In shock, the Chonghuan sword lying on her chest buzzed, instantly attracting her attention.
No, what should I do? ! Even though she was stunned by this unusual development, she still seemed to be woken up immediately by a blow to the head.
This was not at all what she expected. It was just like... she encountered a question that was beyond the scope of the exam, and her mind was full of confusion.
Ningxia didn't know whether she should worry about whether her secret had been revealed to someone, or whether she should be relieved by the news that she was still safe.
The former is due to her instinctive precautions. This is the second secret in her life that she has kept deep in her heart and will never tell others, second only to her time travel.
The latter is from the perspective of friends. No matter what, it is good that the person is still there. Although Ning Xia comforted herself earlier, Gu Huai might have a way and enough luck to escape. After all, in his previous decades of life, he still survived like this no matter how difficult it was.
Ningxia is not too lenient, but there is really no other way. Because she herself is unable to move at the moment. She doesn’t know where to go, so what can she do? She couldn't do anything except hope that her friend would have a longer life.
But all this was based on the fact that she thought Gu Huai had been separated from her. Who knew that not only was this person not missing, but he was in good health and was even safer than her in her "secret base". To be honest, she didn't receive such treatment herself. If it hadn't been for her fate, she might have fallen to death in her sleep, right? right?
Ning Xia inevitably had some sour thoughts, but this slightly childish and encouraging thought soon dissipated.
In fact, she was relieved in her heart after all, relieved that her friend who had had a rough life had survived another disaster. That's good, no more messing around.
For Gu Huai, whose body could not withstand the torment, the current situation was indeed the best outcome.
Ningxia didn't think about the possibility that her secret might be discovered for the time being, and decided to just be happy for a while.
The sudden tsunami interrupted everyone's plans and ideas unexpectedly, and even Ningxia, who was in the middle of the situation as a trader, was confused. Fortunately, during the formation, she felt that it was inconvenient to have several swords outside, so she took away Ruzhang and Qingluan, leaving only Chonghuan. Otherwise, she would have lost them all now, and she would not know how to explain to the owner of the sword.
Chong Huanjian followed closely. When she woke up, she found the sword lying on her chest, motionless as if protecting some territory. It is estimated that if something really came close to her while she was in a coma, she would definitely have a taste of Zhonghuan's sword light.
"Om 咛——"
Probably feeling that Ning Xia's energy was much better, Chong Huan Jian buzzed, and his mood was obviously joyful.
Ning Xia lowered her head and glanced at the Chonghuan Sword. Due to the corrosion of multiple forces, the shiny sword body seemed to have dimmed. Some shallow holes appeared on the blade of the head. There was also a piece of the blade that was scratched out. foundation.
This sword with a very generous and beautiful appearance has been so damaged by the weather that it can hardly see its original appearance.
Ningxia's heart tightened and she touched the Xueliang sword, feeling a little sad.
Although the real owner is no longer here, it is still his bearer after all, and he probably won't like such a miserable appearance.
"Okay, I have to treat the injury, and you have to repair it. I've really... worked hard on you these days. It may be a bit cramped when you enter the small dark room later, so don't make trouble..." Ning Xia rambled, turned around and went in A small dark room.
In fact, she didn't know Gu Huai's situation in the dark room. The space in the small dark room is actually very small. With such a pile of things, it is quite spacious for one person to enter, but it is really cramped for two people.
The other person's back was turned to her, and he landed not far from the place where she often rested. He was huddled together with the boxes and bottles she had placed, looking very pitiful.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Ning Xia landed near the quilt, but his hands were dry to the touch. She thought she had accidentally fished in the water at that time, and she was not afraid of anything else but that it would make the ground wet and ruin her inventory.
Running around these days, she didn't have much thought to pack the things in the small dark room, so she naturally didn't care about the storage. After taking the things, she didn't have time to send them back, and the treasures she got were piled randomly on the floor. So now the whole space is in a mess. If it is flooded all at once, there will be endless troubles.
She took the sword box, put Zhonghuan in it and closed it, then patted the sword box to comfort her, because the sword that was trapped and making a lot of noise immediately calmed down.
Ning Xia then walked up to Gu Huai and tentatively called "Gu Huai".
no response.
Ning Xia frowned, were you hurt? She squatted down and slowly touched the only exposed part of the other person's back.
"Gu Huai, you still..." Before he could finish his words, his hand touched the other person's back.
This man was wearing black clothes and was inconspicuous, but he felt different to the touch. It was wet and had a terrible sticky feeling. Some places had dried and caked, and a strong smell of blood wafted over him.
Ning Xia's expression immediately changed.
Blood, all blood! How much blood did this man retain? His back seemed to have been soaked in blood.
At this moment, she didn't care about any secrets or tests, and quickly turned the person over.
The small black room was dark, and the only bright thing was a Ningxia glass spiritual lamp that was used all year round. Because there is no spiritual energy in the small black room, you have to input it yourself to use the spiritual tools.
————Replace immediately Replace immediately——
Although the real owner is no longer here, it is still his bearer after all, and he probably won't like such a miserable appearance.
"Okay, I have to treat the injury, and you have to repair it. I've really... worked hard on you these days. It may be a bit cramped when you enter the small dark room later, so don't make trouble..." Ning Xia rambled, turned around and went in A small dark room.
In fact, she didn't know Gu Huai's situation in the dark room. The space in the small dark room is actually very small. With such a pile of things, it is quite spacious for one person to enter, but it is really cramped for two people.
The other person's back was turned to her, and he landed not far from the place where she often rested. He was huddled together with the boxes and bottles she had placed, looking very pitiful.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Ning Xia landed near the quilt, but his hands were dry to the touch. She thought she had accidentally fished in the water at that time, and she was not afraid of anything else but that it would make the ground wet and ruin her inventory.
Running around these days, she didn't have much thought to pack the things in the small dark room, so she naturally didn't care about the storage. After taking the things, she didn't have time to send them back, and the treasures she got were piled randomly on the floor. So now the whole space is in a mess. If it is flooded all at once, there will be endless troubles.
She took the sword box, put Zhonghuan in it and closed it, then patted the sword box to comfort her, because the sword that was trapped and making a lot of noise immediately calmed down.