Sword God in Marvel

Just after dinner, Ximen Chuixue said hello to his Lao Tzu, returned to his bedroom, and then sat cross-kneeled on the chuang, and began to visualize the sword technique of the sword god in his mind.

However, just beginning to visualize the sword technique, Ximen Chuixue’s mobile phone rang.

frowned slightly, although he didn’t like to be interrupted to visualize, but he knew his mobile phone number, after all, there were no outsiders, so he took the mobile phone, and then he found that the person who called him turned out to be Peter.

“Hey, Peter. Call me at this time, what’s the matter? Ximen Chuixue asked.

“Simon, are you free? If you have time, how about coming out and accompanying me? Peter seemed to be trying his best to make his voice calm, but Simon Chuixue was still very keen to find that there was a trace of loss in Simon Chuixue’s voice.

“Where are you?” Ximen Chuixue frowned, if there was no other change in Peter’s voice, Ximen Chuixue might not pay attention, but since something seemed to have happened to Peter at this time, then Ximen Chuixue naturally could not just leave his friends alone.

“I’m in…” Peter said where he was.

Hang up the phone, put his sword in a cloth holster, carry it on his back, and walk out. As for his sword, since it was forged by him, Ximen Chuixue has always stayed by his side, even if he sleeps, he will put it next to the pillow, and the treatment of this sword even makes Ximen Chuixue’s girlfriend Gwen feel jealous.

“Light snow? What are you going to do so late? Is it going on a date with that girlfriend of yours? Hehe, my son has really grown up! Ximen Qing was sitting in the living room watching TV, and when he saw Ximen Chuixue walking out, he joked with a smile.

“I’ll go out! As for when to return, there is no exact time! Ximen frowned slightly after blowing, and a trace of helplessness flashed between his eyebrows.

“Go, go, go! Just don’t take protective measures, don’t kill people! Know that you are a high school student now! Ximen Qing waved his hand and said to Ximen Chuixue with a mocking face.

Ignoring the incongruous father, Simon Chuixue walked out of the house, stopped a taxi, and then followed the address Peter gave him on the phone.

“Peter! Where are you? Peter! ”

Ximen Chuixue just got out of the car, when he heard someone calling Peter, he couldn’t help but be slightly stunned, and turned his head to see an old man walking on the street, his eyebrows flashing with helplessness and concern, while constantly shouting Peter’s name.

After seeing this old man, Simon Chuixue immediately recognized this old man’s uncle Ben Parker.

“Peter, is this running away from home?” Simon Chuixue frowned slightly, looked at Ben, who was constantly looking for Peter, thought about it, or decided not to tell Ben about Peter’s whereabouts. After all, the current Ximen Chuixue still does not understand what happened.

Just as Peter was about to turn to leave, suddenly a guy with a pistol, a money bag and a case of beer in his hand was running fast, while behind him was another fat man shouting to catch the thief.

Just when Ximen Chuixue was about to stop this thief, there was already someone who rushed to start before Ximen Chuixue, it was Peter’s uncle Ben. Because the thief was accidentally hit, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and Ben snatched the gun with the thief.

Simon Chuixue saw clearly, the gun had opened the safety bolt, and the handle was held by the thief in his hand, and the muzzle was always pointed at Ben, but Ben still grabbed the gun and did not let go.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Chuixue’s face changed, without thinking, he directly pulled out the sword from his back, and then the sword technique was used, Ximen Chuixue’s sword was very fast, and the speed was incredible.

But just as Simon Chuixue’s sword was on the thief’s wrist, the gun rang out. Then Ben fell. At the same time, the thief’s wrist was also pierced by Ximen Chuixue’s sword.

“Uncle Ben! How are you? How does it feel? Ximen Chuixue’s face changed, and he couldn’t care about the thief, so he hurriedly went to help Ben.

Ben was covering his lower abdomen at this time, and blood flowed out of his hand: “Thank you, thank you child!” I, it shouldn’t be a big deal. ”

Because of Ximen Chuixue’s shot, the muzzle of the gun was slightly deviated, and although he was hit in the lower abdomen, the wound was not fatal.

“I’m calling an ambulance!” Ximen Chuixue quickly dialed the emergency number.

At this time, Peter also ran quickly from the side, still holding a bottle of dairy products in his hand. Because the place where he and Ximen Chuixue agreed was near here, when he found out that Ben had an accident, he quickly rushed over.

“Uncle, oh uncle! You, are you all right? Peter’s eyes were red, he had lost his parents since he was a child, and he had been living and growing up with Uncle Ben and Aunt May, and Peter had long treated the two as his only relatives.

“Peter, I, I’m okay! However, you have to remember that with great power comes great responsibility…” Ben trembled and preached to Peter, and had to say that he was indeed a qualified uncle, but in this case, he still did not forget to educate his nephew.

“Yes, uncle, I remembered!” Peter lowered his head in shame, thinking that he had recently begun to indulge himself because of his extraordinary powers. He even relied on this extraordinary ability to bully others, even though those people had bullied him before.

Soon, the ambulance arrived and Ben was taken to the hospital. As Ben said earlier, that shot did not fatally wound him.

However, Ben is relatively old, so it will take a long time to recover.

Then the police came, and then brought a portrait of the bandit who opened fire. After seeing the portrait, Peter fell into endless chagrin.

“Simon, thank you, thank you. If it weren’t for you, my uncle would… Thank you really! Only then did Peter remember to thank Simon Chuixue.

“No thanks, it just happened by chance. What about you? You okay? Got into trouble with your family? Simon Chuixue looked at Peter and asked.

“I, I’m just an asshole!” Saying that, Peter held his head again in annoyance, and then slowly squatted against the wall.