Chapter 715 (Seven Hundred and Fifteen) Taking the Sword
Ran Xianke felt disgusted and wanted to burn this person first, so he passed his sword through the rope tied to the blue-armored person, picked her up and put her in the place he had prepared before to be burned.
The man in blue armor was struggling and cursing at the same time. It seemed that the more she struggled, the looser the rope binding her feet. He wanted to put the sword into its sheath and use both hands to tie the rope around her feet tighter, but found that the person's vomiting had gotten onto his sword, so he rubbed the sword against the person's clothes. Feeling that it was still not done thoroughly, he casually placed the sword on the ground temporarily. In this way, he freed his hands and used both hands to tie the rope that tied her feet tightly.
Since it took a lot of time to open the lock before, he wanted to do other things for a while. He was a little anxious and wanted to burn it quickly. However, at this time, he realized that he had not brought the fuel, so he hurriedly ran to get it, forgetting to take the sword that was lying on the ground next to the man in blue armor.
Not far away from there, he realized that he didn't bring his sword. He didn't want to go back to get it because he wanted to save time, but suddenly he remembered that the sword was too close to the position of the man in blue armor who was vomiting. If she tried to use him His sword broke the rope and escaped, and the problem became serious. He would rather do nothing else than think about this kind of problem, because he knew that if he lost a blue-armored man, he might not even be able to save his life, so he turned back to get the sword.
However, when he arrived at the place to deal with the man in blue armor again, the scene in front of him frightened him - the man in blue armor who had vomited before was gone.
He looked around and found no reason.
In desperation, he asked one of the men in blue armor why the man who was no longer present was missing. Unexpectedly, the person in blue armor next to the person being asked shouted to interfere. Ran Xianke was worried that the shout would attract others, which would easily reveal that he did not take a good look at the person in blue armor and that one person was missing. He tore off a large piece of cloth from the shouter's clothes and was about to stuff it into the shouter's mouth. He thought that if another blue-armored man also suddenly shouted, it would also attract attention, so he took the piece of cloth and put it into the shouter's mouth. Divided into two. He put a piece of it into the mouth of the shouter, and the man could no longer shout any louder. Ran Xianke held another piece of cloth in his right hand, ready to stuff it into the mouth of the blue-armored man he was questioning if necessary.
Ran Xianke continued to ask the man in blue armor who asked before, but the man in blue armor didn't yell, he just said "neither of us knows."
So he picked up the sword on the ground with his left hand according to his habit of holding a sword, pointed at the throat of the man in blue armor and asked: "I ask you this, do you know?"
"It's useless for you to point a sword at me. If you don't know, you don't know. Besides, I am about to die. No matter how I die, I will die. I can't be afraid of being pointed by you with a sword, nor will I be afraid of your sword." Take my life," said the man in blue armor who had his sword pointed at his throat.
He continued to point the sword at the blue-armored man's throat, and moved the sword forward again, so that the tip of the sword had touched the skin of her throat. He opened his eyes wide and drank with a ferocious expression: "I'll ask you one last time, do you know?"
"I don't know!" This time, she only said these three words, simply and simply.
Just when Ran Xianke was about to say the next sentence, he felt someone coming from behind and was startled. (End of chapter)