Chapter 320: Brother Ji, it's him! It's this little red guy..._Tiantianshuba

[Come and win] In the room behind the venue.

Gu Ji was sitting on a stool. In front of him was a table. On the right side of the table was a bowl of water. In the middle was a whetstone, holding the rusty knife in his hand.

Then, he picked up the bowl of water on the table and took a sip of water, but he didn't swallow it. After moistening his throat, he sprayed it directly on the knife.

Then.

He held the handle of the knife in his right hand and placed his left hand on the back of the knife.

His hand kept pushing the knife back and forth.

The posture of Gu Ji's hands was very standard, and he sharpened the tip of the knife regularly, and said unhurriedly:

"I'll sharpen this knife first. When I'm done, I'll try it on you."

A smile flashed across his face, and he looked at Wu Xin, who was standing not far away and was about to have his limbs cut off. To be precise, it was three limbs, because Wu Xin already had no legs.

呲——呲——呲——

The room was filled with the sound of Gu Ji sharpening his knife.

"Brother, so there really is no need to discuss?"

Now that this was the case, Wu Xin relaxed a lot.

After all, he won't die. At worst, his arm will be broken and his life will be cut off. Anyway, his leg is already broken, so these few parts are not missing.

It just takes a long time to grow out.

Of course, it doesn't matter. I am alone now. I don't have a mother-in-law. I don't need to pay food at night, and I don't have to waste my energy. If I don't have a life, I don't have a life.

Gu Ji stopped what he was doing and said:

"We'll discuss it later. Watch me sharpen the knife first."

Then he started sharpening the knife seriously.

This knife is exactly the same as the one in the TV series, it is just as rusty.

Gu Ji sprayed water on the knife while sharpening it.

"Brother, your knife looks good."

This is Liu Lang's voice.

Originally, he was not prepared to speak out.

However, I just made a mistake.

This Wu Xin is now a man with a broken leg. Even a mage is useless. He just relies on his hands to crawl. How can he save Gu Ji?

Even if he had no intention of saving Gu Ji, he was unable to save Gu Ji.

By the time he climbed to Gu Ji's side, Gu Ji would have died long ago.

Therefore, the plot of accidentally saving Gu Ji in the TV series is basically impossible to realize here.

Unless Wu Xin can fly.

Of course, if he could fly and ran away long ago, how could he still be waiting to be slaughtered?

In other words, if he hadn't taken action himself, Gu Ji would have died when the knife was sharpened.

Since he is Gu Xuanwu's son, he should reluctantly take action.

"Brother, you have good vision."

When he heard someone praising his knife, Gu Ji, who was seriously sharpening his knife, raised his eyes and looked at the speaker. He didn't recognize him, but this didn't stop him from continuing to praise his sword.

So he said:

"I spent a lot of money to buy this sword."

Then, Gu Ji showed the knife in his hand and continued:

"This is a rare item. Once it's polished, you'll know what's going on. It should be almost ready after a few more polishes."

whispering sound--

No, just putA useless sword, even if it is rusty, it can still be regarded as a precious sword.

Wu Xin could tell at a glance that this was just a garbage knife.

Of course he didn't say it out loud.

etc--

That voice just now——

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

Wuxin turned his head and looked in the direction Liu Lang had just taken.

But when he looked over, he couldn't see it.

There was nothing he could do, he had no legs and couldn't see behind him at all.

………

After Gu Ji sharpened it no more than ten times, the knife was finally polished.

Gu Ji took a sip of water, then picked up the knife and placed it less than fifty centimeters in front of his face——

Like a consecrating master.

puff--

Gu Ji spit water directly on the knife.

The sword flashed.

Sure enough, just like the knife in the TV series, the knife in Gu Ji's hand suddenly lost control and pointed directly at Gu Ji's eyebrows.

The sword was so powerful that it broke away from Gu Ji's hand.

Gu Ji leaned backward, and the chair fell backwards following Gu Ji's movements.

snap——

The sound of chairs and people falling to the floor.

Well--

Gu Ji screamed in pain.

Just barely escaped the knife attack.

"Fuck! Come again!"

Suddenly, the blade of the knife turned around and headed straight towards Gu Ji, who fell to the ground.

Then, it rolled nearby.

"What are you still looking at! Why don't you come over and help!"

Gu Ji's men in the room didn't react for a moment. When they heard Gu Ji's cry for help, they hurried over to help.

But they are just mortals, how can they catch the evil knife.

Moreover, Xie Dao seemed to have accepted death and kept chasing Gu Ji.

Whoosh——

The evil knife is extremely fast.

He was panting as he ran, but he still couldn't escape the evil sword's pursuit.

At a blind corner, Gu Ji couldn't escape.

"It's over! I'm done playing!"

Seeing that he could not avoid the evil sword's pursuit, Gu Ji panicked.

At this time, Wuxin really wanted to save Gu Ji, but as Liu Lang thought, he lost his legs and was really unable to save Gu Ji.

Just when Gu Ji was in danger, a figure flew in front of Xie Dao.

I saw him holding the evil knife easily.

Xie Dao seemed to be particularly well-behaved at this time, not making any fuss at all.

Of course, the people present didn't understand, so they felt this way.

In fact, the real reason is that Liu Lang immobilized the evil knife.

Since the evil sword can't move, it will naturally behave as obediently as everyone sees.

At this time, Gu Ji suddenly found that the scene of the evil knife penetrating his body did not appear, and the pain that was supposed to come did not come. Only then did Gu Ji realize that there was a person in front of him blocking the threat of the evil knife.

After the disaster.

Gu Ji was breathing heavily, with cold sweat on his face. He sat down on the ground and almost died.

This...this feeling of escaping from death is so damn exciting.

Of course, he really didn't want to feel this kind of excitement anymore.

After sitting for a while, Gu Ji finally recovered.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded sincerely with gratitude:

"Brother, you are really my good brother. Thank you, thank you for saving my life."

"Brother Ji, that's him! It's this little red guy..."

Suddenly, one of Gu Ji's men trotted over from the side and said in a panic.