You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

"Tonight's fireworks are even more dazzling than the day the late emperor was assassinated."

In the female dormitory of the student dormitory, Mingyue Yan suddenly said something outrageous. No one responded to her words, and all the palace masters were staring at the night sky outside - the fireworks representing the request for help bloomed under the moon one after another, just like the New Year.

The Imperial Court has entered a state of emergency, and all the teachers living in the Imperial Court have gathered, some are stationed at the Platinum Tower, and the other are guarding the downstairs of the student dormitory. Just now, a teacher came to the student dormitory to count the number of people, and told them not to leave the dormitory, the teachers will protect them.

Ming Shuangli looked at the teacher who was whispering downstairs, suddenly returned to the dormitory and closed the door, and said calmly, "Something happened."

Everyone looked at her, but no one spoke. Ming Shuang Li said: "It's normal that I don't see Mie Tang Ya down below. Mie Tang Ya is also a student and should be confined to the dormitory; I didn't see Teacher Qin down here, which is also normal. His duty is to guard the Platinum Tower. ; but there is no Niruo below, this is absolutely abnormal!"

"The chaos outside has been happening for half an hour, but Nieruo hasn't come to protect me, it can only prove that he has lost the ability to move." Ming Shuangli looked at Ming Chaoyan: "Chaoyan, you can contact your sword. Sheath?"

Everyone in the Ming Dynasty knew that Yan Neng had a long-distance chat with the scabbard. No matter how well she hid, but the dormitory was so loud, her voice would be heard if she was a little louder, not to mention the frequency of her sleep talk. Too high……

Ming Chaoyan was silent for a moment: "She... didn't respond to me. At this time, she couldn't take a bath or sleep, and she would always have a communicator with her. Even if she was seriously injured, she could respond to my greetings, unless..." Behind her, her voice was a little choked.

"Unless you have fainted." Ming Qingyun reminded: "Don't forget, our mark is a pair with the mark of the scabbard. If the scabbard is dead, we will feel it."

Ming Shuiyun also said, "I can't get in touch either."

Everyone glanced at Ming Shuiyun's anxiety that could not be concealed by her forceful calmness, and did not ask her how she got in touch, but their hearts sank. After several months of confrontation, they all agreed that Qin Leyin was in the scabbard. The overall strength is the strongest, but even Qin Leyin was killed, what about the others?

"I'm afraid they are not far from death." Ming Shuangli paced in the small open space: "The chaos outside is absolutely extraordinary, and the principal has not come back so far, which means that he is also being held back... Wu Zhu is all designed to deal with it, and the behind-the-scenes plan is very big, and their most likely target is naturally the holy sword radiance!"

"But we can still sit here upright. It can only mean that the scabbard has become their target for us. Both Nie Ruo and Teacher Qin have lost news. Perhaps the seven scabbards have been captured."

"We can't stay here and do nothing!"

Mingyueyan shook his head: "Sister Shuangli, don't worry, let's not mention where you want to go, but if the scabbards are really in danger, how can we help? It's right to wait for them to return in a safe place. They are most responsible."

Ming Dailan and others also nodded, maybe they couldn't be of much help, but they still had the basic literacy to not hold back.

"Waiting is not a virtue, just as kindness is not justice."

However, Ming Shuangli, who was usually the smartest, shook his head boldly: "Now it's not one or two scabbards that have been killed, it's seven! The forces that can wipe out all seven scabbards without a sound are simply not something they can compete against! If we wait here, we can only see their bodies tomorrow, and we can only let them go down to meet the great ancestors on our behalf!"

Snapped!

Ming Shuangli smashed the wall with a fist, without using any tactics, cracked the wall, but her fist was also smashed and bleeding. Her anxious mood eased slightly, but she still murmured in a low voice, "Never...

"Shuangli, everyone is worried now, it's useless for you to be in a hurry." Ming Dailan spoke like a consolation and a prayer: "And the scabbards are all very powerful people. The supernatural generals of Xiamu District, they will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good luck..."

"No!"

Ming Shuangli slammed into the wall with another punch, gritted his teeth and said, "I heard... didn't you hear?"

Ming Qingyun was a little puzzled: "What did you hear?"

"I heard the sound of blood dripping from Nie Ruo's body, the sound of broken bones, and the sound of gnashing teeth!" Ming Shuangli sat on the ground next to the wall, holding his head with pain on his face, with a cry in his voice: "He is in great pain. ...he's calling me to save him!"

Ming Qingyun obviously didn't believe it, but before she could say anything, Ming Chaoyan on the other side nodded, "I feel the same way too..."

Mingyueyan said in surprise: "You also have an affair with Nie Ruo?"

"I mean my scabbard!" Ming Chaoyan wiped her tears with tears in her eyes and said, "I don't know why, but I feel very sad in my heart, as if I've been filled with lead and I can't breathe... There is no reason. , but I think she must be suffering, and I want to save her too."

"Actually," Ming Dailan raised her hand, "I also think my Douding is going through something bad..."

Ming Shuiyun also provided proof: "I also had this feeling when Teacher Qin was attacked in the Platinum Tower before..."

"This is just an illusion caused by your fear, worry, and anxiety." Mingyue Yan advised: "As long as you take a bath and go back to bed to sleep, trust your scabbard, they will appear in the morning tomorrow morning. In front of you..."

"Monthly banquet." Ming Taolang, who was holding the doll on the bed, suddenly said, "Mr. Wei once said: The sage said that when a person is standing, the lumbar vertebrae are in a comfortable state. Don't be rude."

"What rude words!" Mingyue Yan retorted loudly: "But does what I say make no sense!?"

"Who doesn't know that your sword scabbard can be transformed into someone else?" Ming Dailan couldn't help but say: "If anyone is not captured, it must be your thousand-faced scabbard! Let alone capture him. , no one knows what he looks like at this moment!"

Mingyueyan's face showed a little embarrassment, but it quickly returned to normal, and cut a cry: "Anyway, I just kindly remind you-"

As soon as the words fell, Mingyue Yan suddenly felt that he was crushed by the mountain. The limbs were broken, the chest was smashed, the bones were screaming, and the blood fled along the gap... But when she raised her head, the heart-piercing pain disappeared, as if it was just her illusion.

However, Mingyue Banquet clearly realizes that this is by no means an illusion—thousand faces are suffering!

Ming Shuangli noticed the change in Mingyue Yan's expression, and didn't sneer: "It seems that even Qianmian has not escaped the disaster."

Ming Dailan suddenly jumped off the bed and asked, "Sister Shuangli, what can you do?"

Ming Dynasty Yan said sadly: "We don't even know where they are..."

"Don't forget, we ourselves are the biggest bargaining chip."

Ming Shuangli took out a short knife from under her pillow, and everyone raised their eyebrows - life in this dormitory is really murderous - but Ming Shuangli didn't use the short knife to aim at other people, but stick to his own neck!

"Double carp!?"

"Sister Shuangli, what are you doing?"

Ming Shuangli licked the blood beads with the blade, looked up at the balcony, and said loudly: "Sword holder, I apply for a dialogue with you! I know you are protecting us, and you can definitely hear my voice!"

"I don't mean to threaten you with suicide, I just want to show my determination! Swordsman, please listen to our voices."

Half a minute passed, and there was no response. Everyone showed disappointment on their faces. However, Ming Shuangli's expression was more determined. He put his right hand on the wall, and his left hand held the knife and stabbed the holy sword imprint vigorously——

"Ugh."

A heavy sigh sounded in the bedroom, and Ming Shuangli's dagger was blown away by the sound. Ming Shuangli looked around in surprise: "The sword bearer!?"

"Go to sleep, the dust will settle after dawn, you have no ability to participate in this matter."

"No problem!" Ming Shuangli said loudly: "But I need a promise - I need you to make sure that the scabbards are not life-threatening!"

"Impossible." The swordsman refused categorically: "I have neither the ability nor the obligation. The scabbard is a consumable item, and the rules do not protect them."

Ming Shuiyun said in surprise: "You don't have that ability? But you clearly—"

"You underestimate others and overestimate me. I'm just a mediocre person hiding behind the brilliance of the holy sword."

"Since you can't guarantee that they are alive," Ming Shuangli said, "then I need you to tell me where Nie Ruo is!"

"There are thousands of faces!" Mingyue Banquet stood up and said.

"And my bean curd."

"And I……"

"Don't you have good self-knowledge before?" The swordsman seemed to laugh: "Do you think the scabbard needs your cheering? Or does it need your tactical guidance? Apart from being a hindrance, do you have any other role in the battlefield? Go to sleep, children."

"But this time is different." Ming Shuangli shook his head: "They are in a very dangerous situation now, so dangerous that even you dare not promise their safety!"

"No wonder you asked the first question first, it turned out to be waiting for me here. But this does not change your weakness, your existence does not add any weight to their balance, it will only put yourself in danger ”

"I don't know what other people think!" Ming Shuangli said decisively: "But I am Ming Shuangli! Absolutely not! Watching Nieruo die in a place I can't see! Absolutely! No!"

"I promised him! This is his only request! He said that he can't enter the Valhalla in the extreme north, and a coward like him can only be in chaos with the last enemy he sees, unless he sees the last enemy. It's a relative! He only hopes to see me at the last sight to get the stepping stone to the Far North Valhalla!"

"I promised him that I'll watch where he dies!"

Although everyone had some vague expectations, when they heard Ming Shuangli admit it, everyone couldn't help but be surprised-Nie Ruo was actually a Tiantian!

"As an emperor, you should use billions of souls as chess, millions of warriors as soldiers, view the people as grass and mustards, and treat your ministers as enemies, so that you can rule thousands of miles of rivers and mountains as a loner." The swordsman said: "Because of selfishness Love yourself and despise yourself, as an emperor, you fail. A mere scabbard nirvana is not worth your life and death.”

"If the price of becoming an emperor is to lose everything, then what's so rare about it?" Ming Shuangli raised his right fist, revealing the mark of Shuangli on the back of his hand: "I can withdraw from the search for the sword, but you I must find Nieruo!"

"And Nie Ruo, he is not a mere scabbard..." She gritted her teeth and said, "He is also my only relative!"

The swordsman did not respond, and Ming Shuangli showed despair. At this time, Ming Dynasty Yan suddenly said: "As far as I know, the swordsman line pays the most attention to the rules, right? Breaking the rules is the only thing you cannot tolerate. thing."

"In the rules of looking for swords and competing for the throne, you promised to protect our safety." Ming Chaoyan took out a dagger from the drawer and pointed it at his neck with trembling hands: "For example, if you don't want me to break the rules , then, then you go to rescue my cousin, even if you let me quit afterwards, it doesn't matter..."

cousin?

Others who knew a little about Yan's family tree in the Ming Dynasty quickly guessed who her scabbard was.

"Me, me too!" Ming Dailan flipped through her drawer, and the only thing that could be considered a murder weapon was the eyebrow pencil, so she leaned against the wall with both hands and stammered, "You won't save me. That dwarf bean in my house, I will also break the rules you set!"

Even Ming Dailan, the most cowardly and most beautiful, made such a statement, and the others no longer hesitated: "Me too!" "I would too!"

Ming Qingyun and Ming Shuiyun hesitated for a while, and nodded: "The attitude of Shuangli and Chaoyan is our attitude!"

"Is this a threat?" The swordsman seemed to have a trace of anger: "For the sake of a few outsiders, even at the expense of my future, I have to threaten me, who has been protecting you all the time. It's true that there are talented people from every generation, and each generation is stronger than the next. ..."

"Sword holder, I know you actually love us very much." Ming Shuangli suddenly said, "You are also a member of the royal family, right?"

"Not only did the search for the sword be set in the Royal Academy, but also assigned us an absolutely loyal scabbard, let our sisters live together, and do not allow others to hurt us, or even fight in private. Usually, Principal Cha Huan will take care of us. Although this dormitory is really not occupied by people, these few months in the Imperial Court have been the most comfortable days I have slept in this year."

"You just used the title of "seeking swords and competing for the throne" to pull us out of the competition for fame and fortune, and let us live a carefree life as students in the Imperial Court."

Hearing Ming Shuangli's words, some people showed a sudden realization, and some people's faces were calm as expected. Ming Shuangli took a deep breath and pleaded sincerely: "Just think that we are arrogant and arrogant, but since you have taken care of us so much, swordsman, can you let us be willful again?"

There was no sound in the bedroom, and everyone held their breaths, waiting for the final judgment of the sword bearer. In fact, even if the sword holder is unwilling, they can't really commit suicide, and suicide is not easy, after all, the Imperial Academy teacher is below, as long as you have a breath, you can pull it up.

"It seems that there is a problem with my technique. It is only a one-way allegiance, why are you all caught in it now?"

Ming Shuangli was relieved and said with a smile: "The relationship is not one-way, and the sincerity will be responded."

"Actually, the method has always been in your hands. Like a king, order your subjects to guide you."

Ming Shuangli was startled, but immediately realized something, clenched his right fist and said loudly: "In the name of Ming Shuangli, Nieruo, guide me where you are!"

Others also said: "Yiming Shuiyun..."

"Yimingdailan..."

"With the face of the Ming Dynasty..."

When the order was carried out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the marks on the backs of their hands faded a bit, but at the same time, a wonderful relative coordinate appeared in their hearts, making them clearly aware of the location of the scabbard.

Ming Shuangli bowed deeply: "Thank you for your permission."

"Although the outside is almost cleaned up, there may be fish that slip through the net. If you leave the Imperial Court, I can't protect you. As for how you leave the Imperial Court, I will not care."

"Don't worry, I have a way to avoid the teacher and go out." Ming Shuangli looked experienced.

"You can go if you want. Willfulness is the power of young people. I wish you good luck. You need this very much along the way. However, there may be places where you are needed."

Ming Shuiyun asked, "Where do we need us?"

"Pick up people, or collect corpses."