Furuhara Yoshiki looked at Lin Qiye in front of him, his expression suddenly became strange.
Are you OK?
How can a Fujin sword owner lend the Fujin sword casually? How is this different from sharing his wife with someone else? What if you just run away after I lent it to you?
Do I know you well?
"This is impossible." Furuhara Yoshiki said firmly.
For Furuhara Yoshiki, [Kamiyin] is not just a Fukutsu sword. Its sword soul is still Master Guyue who forged the Fukutsu sword. To Furuhara Yoshiki, this sword is more like
His teacher, his comrade, both teacher and friend.
Borrow a knife?
Absolutely impossible.
Lin Qiye let out a long sigh, and an expression as expected appeared on his face.
"But I really need this knife now." Lin Qiye tried to save it again, "I use Amamiya Haruki's virginity as a guarantee. After borrowing this knife, I will definitely return it to you."
"Amamiya Haruki's chastity?" Furuhara Yoshiki was stunned, "What does it have to do with me?"
"..."
"I will never lend you the knife. Just leave."
Lin Qiye stood there quietly, still not intending to leave.
Feeling Lin Qiye's fiery eyes, Furuhara Yoshiki suddenly felt a chill on his back.
"You...what do you want to do?"
"I'm sorry." Lin Qiye said apologetically, "I will apologize to you properly after the matter is over..."
Clang——!
Before Furuhara Yoshiki could react, Lin Qiye gently waved the [White Cut] in his hand, and a flash of white light flashed, and he chopped off the [Shenyin] hanging on Furuhara Yoshiki's waist from a distance of ten meters!
The long gray knife fell to the ground.
Furuhara Yoshiki’s pupils suddenly shrank!
He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab [Shen Yin], but after all, he was just a blacksmith, with no fighting power and not very fast. When he just stretched out his hand, Lin Qiye directly escaped into the void and came behind him in one step.
, appeared, holding the long gray knife in his hand like lightning.
"you!!"
Furuhara Yoshiki caught the opportunity and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Qiye, with a look of anger on his face.
"Sorry, please take a nap first."
Lin Qiye held the back of the [Shen Yin] sword and lightly knocked on the back of Furuhara Yoshiki's neck. The latter rolled his eyes and fell straight down, falling into coma.
Lin Qiye looked at the burly body lying on the ground and sighed.
You really can’t blame me...
I don't want this either.
At this moment, the gray long knife in Lin Qiye's hand trembled violently, and an old man in gray robe appeared out of thin air, staring at Lin Qiye angrily.
He is the soul of the [Shen Yin] sword and the forger of the Fujin Nine Swords, Gu Yue Yugui.
The Fujin sword was robbed, and the sword owner was knocked unconscious by Lin Qiye. It was impossible for Master Gu Yue to stay quietly in the sword and watch all this happen, but he couldn't resist Lin Qiye who had "King's blood", so he could only do this
Youyuan stared at him angrily...
"Master Gu Yue." Lin Qiye said seriously, "Don't worry, I'm just borrowing you for a period of time. I will definitely return you before tonight."
Before Master Gu Yue could say anything, Lin Qiye waved his hand and said, "Push him back."
Behind him, a huge white bear, a white-haired man holding an umbrella in the rain, a dark and strange statue, and a purple-feathered raven appeared at the same time. The terrifying aura rose up like a wave, directly suppressing it.
He stopped the furious Master Gu Yue and forced him back into the blade.
You know, Lin Qiye now has four other Fujin knives in his hands!
"So many Fujin knives..." Master Gu Yue's eyes showed shock, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Lin Qiye did not speak, but silently hung the [Shen Yin] on his waist, hanging together with the other four long knives.
He took a deep breath, put his palm on the handle of [Shenyin], narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sky in the distance, and spoke slowly:
"I want to... subvert this country!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the [Shen Yin] from its sheath, and a super-large Shen Yin field opened, and all the aura fluctuations were completely covered up!
Two dazzling golden lights ignited in Lin Qiye's eyes!
He took a step forward, and endless clouds rolled under his feet, gathering into a cloud that carried his body and floated in mid-air.
【Somersault Cloud】.
Under the shield of [Shenyin]'s aura, even the gods cannot detect the fluctuations of the Forbidden Ruins emanating from it. In other words, as long as Lin Qiye activates this sword at all times, anyone in this Shenyin realm will
You can freely use the forbidden ruins!
Perhaps for other Fujin sword masters, [Shenyin] is just a useless thing for hiding.
But for intruders like Lin Qiye, this is an artifact that allows them to exert 100% of their strength!
Lin Qiye lowered his head and put on the Sun Wukong mask on his face. It was terrifying. He stepped on the endless clouds, soared into the sky, and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant.
A dark night surged in the sky,
Like the sword of darkness that judges all things,
The sword is pointed at Tokyo, murderous intent is rising into the sky.
now,
The vast number of sentient beings do not know,
Night is approaching.
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Hokkaido.
Senior clubs.
In a certain room, Baili Pangpang, who was lying on the bed, was soaked in a white shimmer, with a strange halo emitting from the surface of his body.
As time passed, the white shimmer covering his body gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the jade Ruyi in his Dantian.
Baili's fat eyelashes twitched slightly,
After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes.
His blank eyes stared blankly at the ceiling above his head. After a long time, he gradually came to his senses and slowly sat up from the bed.
He looked around, doubts appearing in his eyes.
where is this place?
He turned around and got out of bed, and just as he was about to open the door and walk out, he saw a piece of white paper on the bedside table.
There is a sentence written on it:
"Pangpang, we went to Tokyo to fight. If you wake up during this period, just wait in the room and we will come back in the evening.
——Lin Qiye.”
Baili Pangpang read out the words above in a low voice, and was stunned for a long time, with excitement in his eyes.
Qiye and they are here?!
They are finally here?!
Baili Pangpang put the white paper back on the bedside table without saying a word, turned around and walked to the window, looking at the clear sky outside, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"How can we, Master, be missing out on things like playing in a group?
Bros,
Master, I’m here!”
Under his feet, a huge black and white Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared, covering the entire club in an instant.
At this moment, a mysterious gaze was projected from the void, seemingly looking for traces of Baili Pangpang.
"Are you provoking me again?" Baili Pangpang raised his eyebrows, looked up into the void above his head, and said with a sneer,
"It's just a weapon spirit. It seems that you haven't suffered enough from the losses in the past?
Then don’t blame me for being rude..."
He stretched out his hand, facing the void projected by the mysterious gaze in the sky, and slowly extended his palm.
"All things...disarm!"
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