Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 512: I am proud of myself

"Tonight's fireworks are even brighter than the day the emperor was assassinated."

In the female dormitory of the student dormitory, Mingyue Banquet suddenly said something outrageous. No one responded to her words, and all the palace masters were staring at the night sky outside - the fireworks representing the request for help bloomed under the moon one after another, just like the New Year.

The Imperial Court has entered a state of emergency. All the teachers living in the Imperial Court have gathered, some of them are stationed at the Platinum Tower, and the other are guarded downstairs in the student dormitory. Just now, a teacher came to the student dormitory to count the number of people, and told them not to leave the dormitory, the teachers will protect them.

Ming Shuangli looked at the teacher who was whispering downstairs, suddenly returned to the dormitory and closed the door, calmly said: "Something happened."

Everyone looked at her, but no one spoke. Ming Shuang Li said: "It's normal that I don't see Mie Tang Ya down below. Mie Tang Ya is also a student and should be confined to the dormitory; I didn't see Teacher Qin down here, which is also normal. His duty is to guard the Platinum Tower. ; but there is no Nirvana below, which is definitely not normal!"

"The chaos outside has been happening for half an hour, but Nieruo hasn't come to protect me, it can only prove that he has lost the ability to move." Ming Shuangli looked at Ming Chaoyan: "Chaoyan, can you contact me? your scabbard?"

Ming Dynasty Yan Neng chatted with the scabbard from a distance, everyone knew that, no matter how well she hid, but the dormitory was so loud, her voice would be heard if she was a little louder, not to mention she was talking in her sleep The frequency is too high...

Ming Chaoyan was silent for a moment: "She... didn't respond to me. At this time, she couldn't take a bath or sleep, and she would wear a communicator at all times, even if she was seriously injured, she could respond to my greetings, unless... "Speaking of the back, her voice was a little choked.

"Unless you have fainted." Ming Qingyun reminded: "Don't forget, our mark is a pair with the mark of the scabbard. If the scabbard is dead, we will feel it."

Ming Shuiyun also said, "I can't get in touch either."

Everyone glanced at Ming Shuiyun's anxiety that could not be concealed by force of calmness, and didn't ask how she got in touch, but their hearts sank. After several months of confrontation, they all agreed that Qin Yue was in the dark The scabbard has the strongest comprehensive strength, but even Qin Leyin was killed, what about the others?

"I'm afraid they are not far from death." Ming Shuangli paced in the small open space: "The chaos outside is absolutely extraordinary, and the principal has not come back so far, which means that he is also being held back. ...even the Martial Pillars are designed to deal with them, and the behind-the-scenes plan is very big, and their most likely target is naturally the Holy Sword Radiance!"

"But we can still sit here upright, which can only mean that the scabbard has become their target for us. Both Nie Ruo and Teacher Qin have lost news. Perhaps the seven scabbards have been captured."

"We can't stay here and do nothing!"

Mingyue Banquet shook his head: "Sister Shuangli, don't worry, let's not mention where you want to go, but if the scabbards are really in danger, how can we help? Waiting for their return in a safe place, It is the greatest responsibility to them."

Ming Dailan and others also nodded their heads. Maybe they can't help, but they still have the basic literacy to not hold back.

"Waiting is not a virtue, just as kindness is not justice."

However, Ming Shuangli, who is usually the smartest, shook his head boldly: "Now it's not one or two scabbards that have been killed, it's seven! The forces that can wipe out seven scabbards without a sound are simply not within their power. Contest! If we wait here any longer, we can only see their bodies tomorrow, and we can only let them go down to meet the great ancestors on our behalf!"

Clap!

Ming Shuangli smashed the wall with a fist, without using any tactics, cracked the wall, but her fist was also smashed and bleeding. Her anxious mood eased slightly, but she still murmured in a low voice: "Never... never..."

"Shuangli, everyone is worried now, it's useless for you to be in a hurry." Ming Dailan spoke as if consoling and praying: "And the scabbards are all very powerful people, my family's death Tang Ya is a superhero in the Xiamu District, they will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good luck..."

"No!"

Ming Shuangli slammed into the wall with another punch, gritted his teeth and said, "I heard... didn't you hear?"

Ming Qingyun was a little puzzled: "What did you hear?"

"I heard the sound of blood dripping from Nie Ruo's body, the sound of broken bones, and the sound of clenching teeth!" Ming Shuangli sat on the ground next to the wall, holding his head with pain on his face, with a cry in his voice: " He's in pain...he's calling me to save him!"

Ming Qingyun obviously didn't believe it, but before she could say anything, Ming Chaoyan on the other side nodded, "I feel the same way too..."

Mingyue Banquet was surprised: "You also have an affair with Nieruo?"

"I mean my scabbard!" Ming Chaoyan wiped her tears with tears in her eyes and said, "I don't know why, but I feel very sad in my heart, as if I've been filled with lead... No reason, but I think she must be suffering and I want to save her."

"Actually," Ming Dailan raised her hand: "I also think that my Douding is going through something bad..."

Ming Shuiyun also provided proof: "I had this feeling when Teacher Qin was attacked in the Platinum Tower before..."

"This is just an illusion caused by your fears, worries, and worries." Mingyue Yan advised: "As long as you take a bath and go back to bed to sleep, trust your scabbards, they will be ready tomorrow morning. will appear before you..."

"Monthly Banquet." Ming Taolang, who was holding the doll on the bed, suddenly said, "Mr. Wei once said: The sage said that when a person is standing, the lumbar vertebrae are in a comfortable state. Don't make rude words."

"What sarcastic words!" Mingyue Yan retorted loudly: "But does what I say make no sense!?"

"Who doesn't know that your sword scabbard can be transformed into someone else?" Ming Dailan couldn't help but say: "If anyone is not captured, it must be your thousand-faced scabbard! Don't say it! Take him away, no one will know what he looks like at this moment!"

Mingyue Banquet's face showed a little embarrassment, but it quickly returned to normal, and cut off: "Anyway, I just kindly remind you-"

As soon as the words fell, Mingyue Yan suddenly felt that she was crushed by the mountain. The limbs were broken, the chest was smashed, the bones were screaming, and the blood fled along the gap... But when she raised her head, the heart-piercing pain disappeared, as if it was just her illusion.

However, Mingyue Banquet clearly realizes that this is by no means an illusion—thousand faces are suffering!

Ming Shuangli noticed the change in Mingyue Yan's expression, and did not sneer: "It seems that even Qianmian has not escaped the disaster."

Ming Dailan suddenly jumped off the bed and asked, "Sister Shuangli, what can you do?"

Ming Dynasty Yan said sadly: "We don't even know where they are..."

"Don't forget, we are the biggest bargaining chip ourselves."

Ming Shuangli took out a short knife from under her pillow, and everyone raised their eyebrows - this dormitory life is really murderous - but Ming Shuangli didn't use the knife to aim at other people, but posted to your neck!

"Double carp!?"

"What are you doing, Sister Shuangli?"

Ming Shuangli licked the blood beads with the blade, looked up at the balcony, and said loudly: "Sword holder, I apply for a dialogue with you! I know you are protecting us, and you can definitely hear my voice!"

"I don't mean to threaten you with suicide, I just want to show my resolve! Swordsman, please listen to us."

Half a minute passed, there was no response, everyone showed disappointment, but Ming Shuangli had a more determined expression, put his right hand on the wall, and stabbed the holy sword imprint with his left hand—

"Alas."

A heavy sigh sounded in the bedroom, and Ming Shuangli's dagger was blown away by the sound. Ming Shuangli looked around in surprise: "The sword bearer!?"

"Go to sleep, the dust will settle after dawn, you have no ability to participate in this matter."

"No problem!" Ming Shuangli exclaimed: "But I need a promise - I need you to make sure that the scabbards are not life-threatening!"

"Impossible." The swordsman refused categorically: "I have neither the ability nor the obligation. The scabbard is a consumable item, and the rules do not protect them."

Ming Shuiyun said in surprise: "You don't have that ability? But you clearly—"

"You underestimate others and overestimate me. I'm just a mediocre person hiding behind the brilliance of the holy sword."

"Since you can't guarantee that they are alive," Ming Shuangli said, "then I need you to tell me where Nie Ruo is!"

"There are thousands of faces!" Mingyue Banquet stood up and said.

"And my bean curd."

"And I..."

"Didn't you have a good sense of self-knowledge before?" The swordsman seemed to laugh: "Do you think the scabbard needs your shouting and cheering? Or do you need your tactical guidance? In addition to dragging your feet, do you have any other options on the battlefield? What else? Go to sleep, kids."

"But this time is different." Ming Shuangli shook his head: "They are in a very dangerous situation now, so dangerous that you can't even promise their safety!"

"No wonder you asked the first question first, it was waiting for me here. But this does not change your weakness, your presence does not add any weight to their balance, it will only make you I am in danger.”

"I don't know what other people think!" Mingshuangli said decisively: "But I am Mingshuangli! Absolutely not! Watching Nieruo die in a place I can't see! Absolutely! No!"

"I promised him! This is his only request! He said that he can't enter the Valhalla in the Far North, and a coward like him can only be in chaos with the last enemy he sees forever, unless the last What he sees at first sight is his relatives! He only hopes to see me at the last sight to get the door to the Far North Valhalla!"

"I promised him that I would watch wherever he dies!"

Although everyone had some vague expectations, when they heard Ming Shuangli admit it, everyone couldn't help but be surprised—Nie Ruo is actually a Skyrim person!

"As an emperor, you should use billions of souls as chess, millions of warriors as soldiers, view the people as grass and mustards, and treat your ministers as enemies. "You despise yourself because of your personal feelings. As an emperor, you fail. A mere scabbard Niruo is not worth your life and death."

"If the price of becoming an emperor is to lose everything, then what is there to be rare?" Ming Shuangli raised his right fist, revealing the mark of Shuangli on the back of his hand: "I can withdraw from the search for the sword and fight for the throne. , but you must let me find Niruo!"

"And Nie Ruo, he is not a mere scabbard..." She gritted her teeth and said, "He is also my only relative!"

The swordsman did not respond, and Ming Shuangli showed despair. At this time, Ming Dynasty Yan suddenly said: "As far as I know, the swordsman line pays the most attention to the rules, right? Breaking the rules is for you. The only thing that cannot be tolerated."

"In the rules of looking for the sword and competing for the throne, you promised to protect our safety." Ming Chaoyan took out a dagger from the drawer, and pointed the dagger against his neck with trembling hands: "For example, if you don't want to I broke the rules, then, then you go to rescue my cousin, even if you let me quit afterwards, it doesn't matter..."

Cousin?

Others who knew a little about Yan's family tree in the Ming Dynasty quickly guessed who her scabbard was.

"Me, me too!" Ming Dailan flipped through her drawer, the only thing that could be considered a murder weapon was the eyebrow pencil, so she leaned against the wall with both hands and made a gesture of hitting the wall, stammering: " If you don't save that dwarf bean in my house, I will also break the rules you made!"

Even the most cowardly and most beautiful Ming Dailan made such a statement, and others no longer hesitated: "Me too!" "I would too!"

Ming Qingyun and Ming Shuiyun hesitated for a while, and then nodded: "The attitude of Shuangli and Chaoyan is our attitude!"

"Is this a threat?" The swordsman seemed to have a hint of anger: "For the sake of a few outsiders, even at the expense of my future, I have to threaten me, who has been protecting you all the time. It is truly a generation of talented people. The generation is strong..."

"Swordsman, I know you actually love us very much." Ming Shuangli suddenly said, "You are also a member of the royal family, right?"

"Not only did the sword-seeking competition take place at the Royal Academy, but also assigned us an absolutely loyal scabbard, let us live together as sisters, and did not allow others to hurt us or even fight in private. Usually, Principal Cha Huan also Will take care of us... Although this dormitory is really unoccupied, the few months in the Imperial Court have been the most comfortable days I have slept in this year."

"You just used the title of "seeking the sword and competing for the throne" to draw us out of the competition for fame and fortune, and let us live a carefree life as students in the Imperial Court."

Hearing Ming Shuangli's words, some people showed expressions of sudden realization, and some people's faces were calm and expected. Ming Shuangli took a deep breath and pleaded sincerely: "Just think that we are arrogant and arrogant, but since you have taken care of us so much, swordsman, can you let us be willful again?"

There was no sound in the dormitory, and everyone held their breaths, waiting for the swordsman's final judgment. In fact, even if the sword holder is unwilling, they can't really commit suicide, and suicide is not easy, after all, the Imperial Academy teacher is below, as long as you have a breath, you can pull it up.

"It seems that there is a problem with my technique. It is only a one-way allegiance, why are you all trapped now?"

Ming Shuangli was relieved and said with a smile: "There is no one-way relationship, and the sincerity will be responded to."

"Actually, the method has always been in your hands. Like a king, order your subjects to guide you."

Ming Shuangli was startled, but immediately realized something, clenched his right fist and said loudly: "In the name of Ming Shuangli, Nieruo, guide me where you are!"

Others also said: "Yiming Shuiyun..."

"Immediate Blue..."

"In the face of the Ming Dynasty..."

When the order was carried out ~IndoMTL.com~ the marks on the backs of their hands faded a bit, but at the same time, a strange relative coordinate appeared in their minds, making them clearly aware of the location of the scabbard.

Ming Shuangli bowed deeply: "Thank you for your permission."

"Although the outside is almost cleaned up, there may be fish that slip through the net. If you leave the Imperial Court, I can't protect you. As for how you leave the Imperial Court, I will not care."

"Don't worry, I have a way to avoid the teacher and go out." Ming Shuangli looked experienced.

"Go if you want. Willfulness is the power of young people. I wish you good luck. You need this very much along the way. However, there may be places where you are needed."

Ming Shuiyun asked: "Where do we need us?"

"Pick up the person, or collect the corpse."