Chapter 274 (1/2)
Through the crack in the door, Zuo Shi looked indoors. Unfortunately, the indoor light was dim. He could see nothing except the faint furniture and bed curtains in the house, not to mention the stage props that Fang Qingzi put out during his usual practice.
”Yes, you still have a way. Go back early. I'm old now, and I may not be able to do some things, but I'll think about what you said carefully.” Fang Qingzi was very happy to get the peach wood short sword and was friendly to Zuo.
After listening to Fang Qingzi's words, Zuo knew that there was a play about her. He also gave up the idea of peeping into Fang Qingzi's secret at this time, and said happily: ”master, you think carefully. Xiaolan is not in a hurry. I'll go back now. It's getting late, and master will have a rest earlier!”
”Well”, Fang Qingzi's heart is still on Zoe at the moment. He got the baby in his hand and thought of the baby in the house. It's a heaven given opportunity! Peerless baby, with this sword, it's impossible for him not to increase his mana.
When Zoe left, Fang Qingzi closed the door and went back to the house. One by one, the lights on a circle of shelves pasted on the wall lit up, and the originally dark and completely closed room lit up. The small flames on the wick are like dancers, constantly beating the flirtatious dance, which is very charming.
Fang Qingzi stood in the middle of the room, spread out the peach short sword in his hand, and couldn't control his joy any longer. ”Ha ha ha, it seems that today is really my auspicious day!”
With his laughter, a gust of wind blew in the house, and the lights in the house fluttered and rang. After a good complacency, Fang Qingzi went to the bed in the house again, lifted up the bed curtain and took out the baby again.
Just for a moment, Fang Qingzi held the baby in his hand. He could obviously feel his powerful heartbeat. He was surprised and wondered that the child had survived by himself. He knew if he didn't do it again. I'm afraid that when he can open his eyes, it may not be so easy for him to practice again.
Eagerly put the baby on the table in a corner of the room again. Fang Qingzi dared not hesitate any more. He took out the peach wood short sword that Zuo Shi had just sent him, and stabbed it hard at the position of his heart[
The power of this sword is not like taking the life of a little baby. It's more like killing a giant wolf. It's ferocious and has a wind in its hand. It's all about stabbing the baby's chest with all its strength.
With a sound, the sound of piercing the * * sounded in the house. Bright red blood sprayed the table and the ground.
But the peach wood short sword was not inserted into the baby's chest, but Fang Qingzi's chest.
Looking down at the blood pouring out of his chest, even under this pain, Fang Qingzi failed to make his headache more aware of what had happened.
The sword did not pierce Fang Qingzi's chest. It's the hilt he just held in his hand.