C37 (1/2)
I immediately took out the short sword. The moment I held onto it, my body unconsciously shivered. That cold energy wasn't an illusion, it actually existed.
This is Antique Street's Blade of Rules.
I rushed out with the short sword in my hand. The entire street was very quiet, but outside, it was a hubbub.
If I don't sleep at night, I'll make a mess, right? Don't you know that I'm mad about getting up? I'll kill you all!
I directly walked to the Antique Street's door and did not exit. As long as I still have one leg in Antique Street, the rules of Antique Street will still remain and I will still be able to unleash 100% of his power. ” Mr. Qing Shui. ”
”Xiao Tong.” Qing Shui turned his head to look at me, but when he saw the short sword in my hands, he stopped for a moment, ”You …”
”What's the situation now?” I interrupted Qing Shui. I really didn't want Mr. Qing Shui to use such a disgusting phrase like ”respect” towards me.
”It's a good thing that the thugs are under control, and the bomb fire disappeared without a hitch. The casualties are not that serious.” Qing Shui replied.
I thought for a moment, then nodded: ”Where's Su Linger?”
”She's fine, she just received some light injuries. Ming Qing caught her the instant he attacked. It's in my shop now. ” Qing Shui replied. Are you alright? ”
I shook my head, and the short sword in my hand drew an arc as I slowly walked out.
Just as he was about to step out of Antique Street, he was stopped by Qing Shui, ”You can't go any further.”
I paused for a moment before withdrawing my foot, ”It's fine, as long as I still have one foot in Antique Street, the laws will not disappear.”
Qing Shui did not let go, ”My duty is to protect your safety. You must understand the heavy responsibility Senior Shuo has given you before he left.”
I hesitated, but I couldn't give up, ”It's precisely because of this, that I have to protect this city and not only the Antique Street.” As he spoke, he took a step forward.
Qing Shui was helpless. Just follow me.
The din and screams of the people echoed throughout the night. The usually blissful and happy city turned into a living hell at this moment.
I suddenly remembered the two words the old man had said to me before he left, ”Guardian.”
Once you step into the Antique Street, you will become a part of the rules of the Antique Street. It doesn't matter if the rules are publicized or not, this is a blood contract. Entering this place meant that if you wanted to remain here, you had to sign a blood contract. Furthermore, the only goal of these rules was to protect the sect.
Those who had the guts to step into this world and become a part of it had to have the guts to survive as a rule.
Did I do something wrong?
”If you want to protect them, you must give up something.” Qing Shui said slowly behind me.
”Yes.” I know. Blacky suddenly leaped into Qing Shui's embrace.
The city was filled with wails and wails. I heard a Guard on the side walking past me while reporting the situation through headphones, I saw many residents busy sending their wounded to the hospital. I smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air.