"We just met, at least say hello before we leave!" The boy showed his sharp white teeth and smiled brightly.
He lazily stretched out his hand, took off the baseball bag that had been on his shoulder, and walked slowly towards the new Rakshasa.
The original plan to attack secretly with the power of the spirit spirit was ruined, Rakshasa was already furious, and now the boy's careless taunting words were killing his remaining sanity.
"Ho~~~"
Rakshasa finally noticed an unspeakable fear as the boy slowly approached. He immediately let out a beast-like roar, and the light of his golden eyes filled up again, like a gas bulb under critical power.
Its body with a mass of more than two hundred kilograms swooped in at the speed of a cannonball, and the sharp claws waving in the air faintly brought out the sound of air tearing. This posture can be said to be baring its teeth and claws, which is terrifying to the extreme.
The girls who were hiding behind the mysterious visitor, leaning on each other and lying on the ground, turned pale again when they saw this scene.
They were not sure whether this mysterious visitor could fend off such a terrifying creature, and they could not imagine what terrible things would happen next.
Zhao Ning, a short-haired girl who has always been innocent and lively and prides herself on being bold, rolled her eyes, tilted her head and fainted.
On the other hand, Liu Miaomiao, who was quiet and few words, still managed to remain calm, looking at the confrontation scene between the mysterious man and the monster in front of him with worry.
She always felt like she had seen this figure from behind somewhere, as well as the long black bag in his hand.
The boy looked at the Rakshasa who was close at hand, still smiled coldly, and directly smashed the pure black extended baseball bag in his hand on the head, hitting its green and black ferocious face, like a swing.
He was whipped away like a baseball.
This time, Rakshasa, who was ready to sprint over with all his strength, once again truly felt the terrifying power coming from his body, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.
There seemed to be a huge active volcano hidden in the body of the boy in front of him, and even the slightest pressure would erupt with majestic power.
The boy glanced sideways at the newborn Rakshasa lying on the ground, and sighed in his heart that the high-risk mixed-race species rated A-level by the prime minister seemed a bit weak, and he didn't know if he was worthy of his coming-of-age ceremony.
Just when he hesitated slightly, a figure in the distance was running towards here at great speed, and Chu Zihang arrived with a knife.
He quickly glanced around, and found that except for the somewhat damaged black baseball bag in the boy's hand, he was almost unscathed. On the other hand, the huge dragon-scale monster opposite him looked like he didn't know whether to live or die.
It seemed that the battle was over before he even arrived.
So the two of them just stared at each other wordlessly, and the scene was a little awkward. After all, Chu Zihang was still holding the village rain in his hand, not knowing what to do.
"Chu, Senior Brother Chu?" Fortunately, it didn't take long for such a stagnant scene to be broken by a weak female voice with slight hesitation.
Chu Zihang turned around and saw Liu Miaomiao in a white dress and the short-haired young girl lying unconscious on her shoulders. There were no words, but complex emotions hidden in her bright golden eyes.
"So, is this your secret?" The girl in the white dress murmured softly. Not only was she not frightened by the pair of dazzling and strange golden pupils, she actually felt a little relieved in her heart.
Perhaps Senior Brother Chu has never been willing to get too close to her because of such a special reason. Thinking of this, the girl even felt strangely happy in her heart.
"Let me tell you, can you finish the business first and then talk about old times?" Li Longyuan turned his head and looked at the girl behind him who was looking at Chu Zihang with tender eyes, his handsome face was full of helplessness.
He rushed here non-stop and fought with this Rakshasa ghost to death, but now he was on the verge of being ignored.
Hearing this aggrieved speech, Liu Miaomiao also smiled, and her original nervousness and fear suddenly disappeared.
"Classmate Li, of course I am very grateful to you for what happened tonight!" A smile appeared on the girl's pale face.
"Okay, okay, I know what you will say next is that I will repay your great kindness in the next life. In this life, I will first pledge myself to Senior Brother Chu." The boy waved his hand and said with a wicked smile.
Looking at Chu Zihang and Liu Miaomiao, the fire of gossip in his eyes was also not small, but he still remembered the look in Chu Zihang's eyes at that time.
"Um……"
A subconscious sound came from her nose, and the girl who came back to her senses immediately became embarrassed. Her face, which was originally pale due to fright, was now filled with blush, like a red Fuji apple.
"This monster is making moves again."
Chu Zihang sharply noticed the slight movement of Rakshasa's body, and stopped Li Longyuan's gaze from continuing to explore.
"This new-born Rakshasa is just right for you to use for training. I will sweep the formation for you."
Li Longyuan's expression gradually became serious, and he said something to Chu Zihang. He casually tore open the extended baseball bag that had been torn apart by Rakshasa's sharp teeth, revealing a majestic and magnificent ancient sword inside.
The ancient sword is connected to the scabbard and is black in color. The hilt of the Rumo sword is entwined with three golden patterns that the ancients symbolized the sun, moon and stars. The scabbard is engraved with silver patterns that are engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains and fire.
, Zongyi, rice noodles, dragons, Chinese insects, algae, 黼, and 黼, twelve kinds of decorations, representing the world, like a beautiful work of art.
But this sword is not a simple decoration, but has left a great name in history.
Its name is Tai Ah!
According to legend, it was forged by two great swordsmen, Ou Yezi of Yue State and Qianjiang of Wu State, during the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
The wise man Feng Beard once commented that it is a majestic sword and should not be used by anyone who is not a king.
Chen Cai of the Ming Dynasty also said in "The Story of a Thousand Gold? Banquet": "When Tai'a first came out of the box, the light shone on the bullfight to make it cold."
But no matter what kind of hymn is placed on this sword, it is not an exaggeration. Because it itself is a top-quality alchemical tool that has lasted for more than two thousand years. It is a legend in the history of alchemy. It has an exclusive alchemical field and must be a king's spirit.
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This sword was originally made for the king of Chu. Later, the first emperor destroyed the six kingdoms and unified the world, seizing all the treasures of the princes of the six kingdoms. After his death, the sword was buried in the imperial mausoleum as a funerary object.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, burned Xianyang and the Qin Palace, the whereabouts of this sword became unknown.
Many people thought that it was destroyed in the flames of Xianyang Palace, but they never expected that it would end up in the hands of the Li family.
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"Okay!" Chu Zihang nodded solemnly, and immediately carried Murasame and rushed towards Deadpool who had just gotten up.
Li Longyuan also carried Tai'a Sword, slowly walked to Liu Miaomiao and stood still, his eyes constantly on Chu Zihang and the dead attendant in front of him to prevent any accidents from happening.
"clang!"
Chu Zihang struck out with Iai's sword, and Murasame's slender blade cut into the fine blue-black scales of Rakshasa's right arm, sparks flying and a cloud of blood mist splashing out.
"Damn bastard!"
Seeing that his right arm was injured, Rakshasa was aroused with ferocity. He immediately jumped up, opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Chu Zihang's head.
The long knife in Chu Zihang's hand was lightly vibrated, and gurgling rainwater appeared on the blade, washing the blood on it, and Murasame's alchemy field was opened.
A harsh sound of metal friction resounded in the alley. Chu Zihang raised his long knife and slashed it down again with the Rakshasa's fangs, using offense as defense.
The two bodies collided in the air and quickly retreated. The monster only took two steps back to stabilize its figure, but Chu Zihang took seven or eight steps back. In a pure competition of physical strength, he was not as good as the dragon-transformed body.
Rakshasa.
"Your strength is indeed not as good as that of the previous one."
The monster stretched out its long scarlet tongue and licked the wound on its right arm, then smiled strangely. Before, Chu Zihang's long knife did not penetrate deeply into the flesh, but now the wound began to heal visibly with the naked eye due to his amazing physique.
Chu Zihang did not respond, just like a rock on the seashore that was constantly being hit by waves, silent and stubborn.
The monster's face quickly darkened, and it was hard to imagine what it would look like with such an expression on its already ugly face. After all, it was a scene that could stop children from crying at night and made countless parents request that it be removed from the shelves.
So the handsome boy who had been standing there and watching the battle quietly began to draw out the long sword inch by inch. The frost-white sword body gradually revealed, and the light gold dragon pattern engraved on the sword body also appeared.
Invisible air currents slowly gathered from all directions, and a field unique to this royal sword descended. The sword energy filled the air, and murderous intent leaked out.
"I'll give you two choices, either defeat him and I'll give you a chance to escape. Or, I'll kill you now. Stop talking nonsense!"
The boy spoke in a stern tone, with an unquestionable attitude in his red gold eyes. It seemed that he was not discussing with it, but that the king was conveying his will.
The monster looked at the boy in front of him who was slowly drawing the sword, and his eyes were even more fearful. His face no longer had the arrogant and wanton attitude before, and he even let out a puppy-like purring sound in his throat.
The world of beasts is originally one of the weak and the strong, and the only way to survive is to crawl to the strong. Only when the strong is no longer strong is the best time for it to stretch out its fangs.
Seeing that Rakshasa accepted his proposal, Li Longyuan stretched out his hand again and put the half-drawn ancient sword into its sheath. For a moment, the alley was calm and quiet again.
He simply felt that the last gift his father left for him should not be used on such an ant. Unless the other party wanted to provoke the rules he had set, he would not take action.
Rakshasa turned his head and looked at Chu Zihang again, his docile face turned ferocious again. As long as he killed the not-so-powerful person in front of him, he might have a chance of survival.
It won't think about what will happen if Li Longyuan doesn't keep his promise, because in the eyes of an absolute strong man, even if he goes against his wishes at all, he will be in a place of no return.
In the face of absolute power, the weak can only abide by the rules and must abide by the rules.
In his instinctive perception that was almost terrifying, if the cold boy in front of him was like a torch, the light made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he wanted to bite and destroy him.
Then the boy who drew the sword earlier is like a sun. Even if he only approaches slowly, he will be burned to ashes.
After a short silence, the two figures began to rush along the alleyway at the same time. The sharp claws of one kept touching the bright long knife held in the hand of the other, and countless sparks were fired, and from time to time there were blue and black.