Chapter 313: Tortured

Puff!
Sanjian Baizi walked directly to the side of Xiao Zimo, raised the sword in his hand and inserted it into his left thigh without saying a word.
The blood suddenly appeared desperately and spilled on the bare ground.
"Hiss!" Xiao Zimo took a deep breath, but did not scream out. Swims of sweat gradually ooze from his forehead, and his body kept shaking.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and there was only the sound of Xiao Zimo gritting his teeth, and San Jian Baizi's crazy laughter.
"Hahaha! You are getting up! Haha!" San Jian Baizi said frantically while looking at Xiao Zimo.
"Grandpa, you...you go and save Zimo! Hurry up!" Yun Ziyao turned her head and looked drunk and said.
"It's not the time yet, wait and see, don't worry, he chose this road by himself, how can he achieve a great career if he doesn't experience some pain on the road?" Drunk Bugui said with a sip of wine.
"but......"
"Nothing, but if you love him, you must believe him, right?" Zui Bugui glanced at Yun Ziyao and said.
"I..." Yun Ziyao couldn't say a word completely, so she could only look at Xiao Zimo, the mist was vast.
"Hahaha! Why...you can't bear this pain?" Sanjian Baizi said as he looked at Xiao Zimo.
"Cough cough... if you can't bear it, even the dead I can bear it. If I shout, I will be the grandson!" Xiao Zimo gritted his teeth and looked at San Jian Baizi.
"Hahaha! Okay! Then I'll let you shout out!" Sanjian Baizi laughed frantically.
Puff!
As he said, he drew out the sword, and a plume of blood was sprayed out immediately, Xiao Zimo's red-dyed pants and the surrounding land.
Puff!
Without saying a word, Sanjian Baizi put his sword in the original wound again.
"Hmm!" Xiao Zimo's blue veins burst out on his forehead, his teeth biting his lips tightly, trying to keep himself from shouting.
"I want to see how long you can bear it!" Sanjian Baizi laughed frantically.
Puff!
He drew his sword and slammed it into Xiao Zimo's right thigh.
"Hmm!" Xiao Zimo bit his lips and bleeds, but he still didn't hum.
Puff!
Sanjian Baizi licked his lips, pulled out the sword and inserted it on Xiao Zimo's right arm, then pulled out the sword and inserted it on Xiao Zimo's left arm.
From beginning to end, Xiao Zimo didn't groan, lying on the ground biting his lip, staring at San Jian Baizi angrily.
"Oh! You are really a man! Not bad!" Sanjian Baizi gave a dark smile and grinned at Xiao Zimo.
Snapped!
He raised his foot and stepped on Xiao Zimo's injured left thigh, ravaging it desperately.
"Please, please! Please! Grandpa, go and save Zimo! He is really dying!" Yun Ziyao on the side looked at the drunk with tears and said, with a pitiful expression on his face. People can't help but want to rush into their arms and take a good pity.
"Okay! I'll save him now!" Helpless, drunk, he could only shook his head, put away the wine gourd in his hand, and wanted to shoot.
"Senior! Don't come here, this matter was caused by me, so I have to solve it!" Suddenly, Xiao Zimo on the side seemed to have noticed the drunk movement and tried to turn his head and shouted at him.
"You kid, really don't need to help?" Drunk Bugui shook his head and looked at Xiao Zimo.
"You don't need your help, as I said before, you don't need your help to die!" Xiao Zimo said.
"Look! He didn't need my help." Yun Ziyao, who was drunk looking at her teary eyes, shrugged and said.
"Zimo, listen carefully to what the grandfather said, and let him help you, or you will die!" Yun Ziyao looked at Xiao Zimo worriedly and said.
"Yaoyao, don't worry, I have my own way!" Xiao Zimo gritted his teeth and said, trying to squeeze out a smile.
"but......"
"It's okay, I said, I have a way!" Xiao Zimo interrupted Yun Ziyao's words and smiled painfully at her, but at this moment the wound was ravaged by Sanjian Baizi. The reader made him grinning.
"That's good! I believe you!" Yun Ziyao said.
"I said, I won't let him die. Even if he didn't beg me when he was about to die, I would help him." After speaking, he continued to lie on the stone after he was drunk. Drinking wine comfortably.
"Hahaha! What can you do, I want to see what you can do!" Sanjian Baizi said grimly.
"Um! Absolutely... definitely can't lose to you!" Xiao Zimo said, staring at Sanjian Baizi.
"Hahaha! It seems that you have to put some blood for you! Otherwise, you still don't have a long memory!" Sanjian Baizi laughed grimly, raised the sword in his hand and struck Xiao Zimo's chest a few times.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Xiao Zimo's clothes suddenly burst open, revealing the strong muscles inside. Now his chest has been slashed several times by Sanjian Baizi, and the blood instantly stained his entire chest.
"I'll add more material for you! Hahahaha!" Sanjian Baizi grabbed a handful of dirt under his feet and sprinkled it on Xiao Zimo's chest.
"Hiss!" Feeling the tiny grains of sand seeping into the wound one by one, Xiao Zimo couldn't help taking a breath.
"Hahaha! In a little while, your wound will become inflamed! I want to see how you died in pain~EbookFREE.me~ Sanjian Baizi left Xiao Zimo's left thigh with the other foot , Looked at Xiao Zimo with a grim look on his face, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.
"Cure...heal!" Xiao Zimo raised his right hand with difficulty, and a green light enveloped his right hand.
I saw him lightly press on his injured left arm. After a while, the blood leaking out was stopped and his arm could move normally.
"Oh? Is it cured? What can be done even if it is cured, can you defeat me with your delusion of being ill? Stop dreaming!" Sanjian Baizi said surly.
"Cure!" Xiao Zimo did not answer Sanjian Baizi's words. A green light shrouded in his right hand, and he slammed his injured left arm. After a while, the blood on his left arm was also stopped. Healed his feet in the same way.
However, due to excessive blood loss, Xiao Zimo looked shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
"Hey hey! Your sickly body can hardly increase my desire to fight! Let me end your poor life!"