Sui Xuyao ​​finally got the outcome he deserved.

I lay on the ground and turned around to look at the two people behind me. Wang Zheng was fine, and Qi Tianchuan was half kneeling on the ground and panting. It was rare to see him in such a mess.

I have become semi-paralyzed. Although Qi Tianchuan can still stand, his spiritual power is not enough. Wang Zheng can only guarantee that he will go back by himself, and in the end he will rely on Yinglong to send us back to the agency.

Qi Tianchuan, who had exhausted his spiritual power, returned to the intermediary, and after providing various delicious food and drinks, he became a hero again in just two days. However, because my spiritual power was too large, my meridians were damaged, and the effect was too good and the irritating medicine could not be used. I could only take it slowly. It would be impossible to get better without ten days or half a month.

I always want to sleep after drinking the medicine prescribed by Qi Tianchuan these days. Fortunately, I am a victim. Generally, the agency affairs are handed over to Xiaohe. Xiaohe cannot solve the problem, so I notified Qi Tianchuan. This is also a disguised vacation.

In a daze, the scenery in front of me seemed to have changed. The walls of the agency turned into wooden beams, and the lying Simmons also turned into a somewhat uncomfortable wooden bed. There was a vague sound of talking outside.

"...I'm resting, I don't want to see you."

"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"It may not be seen tomorrow!"

...

The picture changed again. I felt the surroundings were steaming. I seemed to be soaking in the hot spring pool. The comfortable temperature made me feel that the power in my body was coming back little by little. I was sleepy and crawling up little by little. Finally, I went to Zhou Gong for a date.

A shocking bolt woke me up. My life was originally quiet and became busy. I seemed to have endless documents to read, endless things to deal with, and finally I even fought for years.

I don’t know how long it has been, but I can see that the war is affected by the place, and people are filled with wailings everywhere. Someone behind me asked if I was ready. I didn’t look back at the black hole in the sky, and sighs floated in the sky, and then there was endless darkness.

"Brother Fei?"

Who is calling me?

Is there anyone else in this darkness besides me?

I tried hard to open my eyes and saw a familiar person. I was in... the agency.

"Brother Fei, are you okay?"

Ruoqing put the medicine aside and helped me up.

It turned out to be a dream. I closed my eyes and sorted out my confused thoughts. Why do I always have these messy dreams? My temples hopped and it hurt like someone was stabbing with a needle. I shook my head and tried to relieve this feeling.

"Does it be a headache?"

Ruoqing said as he pressed my temple with both hands and gently rubbed it. The pain gradually dissipated. I raised my hand and picked up the medicine bowl beside me and drank it in one sip.

Ruoqing said in surprise, "Brother Fei, you can move!"

well?

Didn’t Ying Long say that it would take at least five days? Why did I recover after lying in bed for only two days? Ruoqing happily went to Qi Tianchuan, and I remembered the scene of the hot spring in my dream.

Qi Tianchuan came in and took my pulse, looking at me with an unknown expression, but said, "It seems that my medical skills have not regressed over the years, and of course I have also contributed to the Liu family's things."

After that, my body recovered at the speed of Yinglong's surprise. I was expected to recover as soon as I was just restoring my normal movement ability, and my spiritual power had even improved.

I had just recovered, and Qi Tianchuan's little face threw the notebook to me as a hand-broken manager.

I looked through his conscience, and there was only one commission left for this month - a private collector's commission.

I came to the collector's home, which turned out to be a cold weapon enthusiast. Half of the second floor of a villa was converted into a small showroom.

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons, there are not only the legendary swords, guns, swords and halberds, but also some iconic weapons of the times, such as the horse-killing swords of the Ming Dynasty and the embroidered spring swords of the Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty.

As a man, I was so excited that I could not help but feel excited when I saw these weapons, and I imagined the era when I killed one person in ten steps and walked thousands of miles without leaving.

After displaying his collection, the collector told me something sadly. It turned out that a small number of weapons were placed in another place. Recently, when I was counting, I found that several knives were broken, but there was no one else there except the collector to enter.

Because he heard that antiques will produce spirits after a long time, he found an agency under the introduction of a friend.

Hehe, I have experience in this matter. I just cleaned up two scared kids at the Zheng family before.

I rolled up my sleeves and said, "Don't worry, I have experience in this matter and will solve it for you tonight."

The collector took me to the basement, and after several security channels, they entered the warehouse. The security measures were all up to the bank. He showed me the broken knife, and the section was neat, so he could see that it was cut off.

That night I decided to stay in the monitoring room, and I wanted to see what was causing it.

I stared at the screen motionlessly and felt sleepy quickly. The collector thoughtfully made me make coffee. Despite this, I couldn't hold on. My head was sleepy bit by bit and hit the table with a bang.

"What's wrong?"

I woke up instantly, and my first reaction was to look at the surveillance screen. It was a snowflake and something happened!

I opened the door of the monitoring room and started to shrink to the ground. The next moment I arrived at the warehouse. Sure enough, something strange was-a bronze sword hanging in the center of the warehouse.

The bronze sword was like the king inspecting the territory, and the rest of the weapons whispered softly to express surrender. My appearance broke the inspection, and the tip of the bronze sword pointed at me.

Without saying a word, I just drove the Yin-Driving Talisman. The bronze sword split the Talisman in half in a flash, and stabbed me without reducing the momentum.

I dodged sideways and held the hilt of the sword with the momentum. A powerful force led me forward two steps, and then a trembling murderous intent came from the hilt of the sword, which scared me and I had to let go.

The Yin-Driving Talisman did not react at all. I threw out another evil-breaking Talisman, but was still cut in half by a sword. I activated my vagina to see what it was, but in the end I had nothing but a sword.

The bronze sword let out a "buzz" sound, and countless bronze weapons in the warehouse stood up in one go, as if they had received orders, and their sharp edges were towards me.

I remembered Qi Tianchuan's words, everything has spirits, and raised a wall of spiritual energy to block the bronze weapons, and said to the bronze sword, "Do you have self-awareness, right?"

The bronze sword flew over again with a "swoosh" sound, and I picked up a sword next to me and blocked it in front of my chest.

With a clanging sound, the sword in his hand was broken into two pieces. It seemed that it was the culprit for breaking the previous swords.
Chapter completed!