The magic sword cuts off the soul——

It is said that this sword was cast during the Warring States Period of the island country. It was made by Toyotomi Hideyoshi and given to a samurai guard who saved him in danger many times.

There are even rumors that Toyotomi Hideyoshi used a hundred boys and girls as sacrifices to make this sword. Therefore, when the sword was first released, it caused strong winds, lightning and thunder, and the blade trembled by itself.

The sound is like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, howling like ghosts and wolves...

Anyway——

Among all the rumors about this sword, there is one constant in common: it is a magic sword that can kill countless souls.

After identifying the knife, Liu Yanbo turned most of his attention to the current owner of the knife and asked calmly: "Who are you, Takeshita Mu?"

This old man does look very old, with a haggard face and gray hair, mostly white. It's as if his essence and blood have been sucked dry by the magic knife he wears on his waist. His expression before was even more...

Dried rocks generally remain unchanged for thousands of years and are indifferent and ruthless. Even after Liu Yanbo killed several people in a row, he remained calm, but at this time——

Liu Yanbo's casual question caused a subtle change in the old man's expression. He looked a little surprised and asked in surprise: "Do you know my father?"

Liu Yanbo originally thought that the old man could not understand Chinese, and was still waiting for Oshima Sukeye to translate for him. Unexpectedly, the old man spoke Chinese more smoothly than Oshima Sukeno.

Liu Yanbo smiled, a very shallow smile, but it looked very frivolous, just like the frivolous and fearless smile of a prodigal son teasing a good woman. He smiled lightly and said: "I don't know him.

But I know the person who killed him."

"Fifty years ago, your father Takeshita took your mother Reiko Aoki to China to challenge the entire Chinese martial arts world. The record was seventeen wins and one defeat." Liu Yanbo continued like a treasure: "Those seventeen wins will make you

My father's reputation reached its peak. In your island country, he was regarded as a national hero at that time. Even your island country's government was secretly supporting him and regarded him as another way for the island country to invade China again. "

"But what's funny is that even a frog at the bottom of a well dares to see how big the world is." Liu Yanbo sarcastically said: "Your father thought he was invincible at that time, but he didn't know that there is an old saying in China since ancient times that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world. So,

He lost in the 18th battle, and he lost so miserably that even your mother's life was involved. What's even more ridiculous is that to this day, you islanders probably don't know what your national hero was like at that time.

Who did he lose to?"

"do you know?"

Liu Yanbo asked himself and answered: "Of course you won't know, because there were no other people watching or witnessing that battle, and because the person who killed your father did not fight to become famous and maintain the Chinese martial arts world. He fought

It's just that he happened to meet your parents when he was going out, and they happened to do something that made him uncomfortable, so he killed them conveniently."

smoothly--

This is an adjective that shows how simple something is, so simple that the person doing it doesn't take it seriously at all.

so--

This word is extremely insulting, especially at this moment.

"who is it?"

The old man seemed a little unable to hold his nerve, and there was even an angry growl in his throat when he asked these two words.

really--

Who can tolerate being insulted by outsiders and denying their own parents?

Even though this old man is already over fifty, even though his parents have not actually raised him for a few years, he is still angry, because like most people on the island, he still regards the Takeshitagi couple as heroes, and even

A godlike existence.

But at this moment, his anger is just his own anger.

Liu Yanbo turned a blind eye to the old man's anger and didn't care. The smile on his face even became more and more sarcastic, and he said lightly: "You are not qualified to ask me this question."

"Of course -" Liu Yanbo changed the topic, pointed at Oshima Sukeno and his son, and said: "If you kill them, I can tell you the answer."

Hearing this, the old man's expression paused slightly. He seemed to be a little moved by Liu Yanbo's proposal, because he glanced back for a moment, but soon he seemed to hold back the feeling of being able to know the answer immediately.

His heart was pounding, he took a deep breath, set his sights on Liu Yanyan again, and said viciously: "You'd better tell me the answer now, otherwise before you die, I will make you suffer the consequences of life."

The taste of death."

Proposal failed?

Liu Yanbo was not surprised, he just smiled and said: "If you reject my proposal, then of course I will reject your request."

Not enough words to speculate—

The old man's hand was very steady, and he slowly pulled out the knife from his waist.

The blade is red, as if it has been completely eroded by blood, and is eye-catching—

It really looks like a magic knife that can kill countless people.

The old man held the magic knife in his hand, stamped his right foot on the ground, and his whole body bounced high with the force. When it reached the highest point, he had changed from holding the knife with one hand to holding the knife with both hands, and then he fell down with the force.

, slashed towards Liu Yanbo who was still standing on the roof of the car at a speed invisible to ordinary people -

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but it is as powerful as Mount Tai.

Before the knife arrives, the energy has already arrived.

It seemed that not a drop of rain fell on Liu Yanyan anymore. The continuous rain curtain above his head seemed to have been bounced away by the sword energy, and even the mountain wind that had been whining in his ears seemed to have been blown away.

The sword energy was chaotic and I didn't know where it was blowing.

Liu Yanbo's world became quiet, and the sword energy that stirred up the wind and rain seemed to have froze him. He stood motionless on the roof of the car, until at a certain moment, he finally moved -

Liu Yan's wave was very simple, really very simple. Facing the knife that could cut him in half, he just stretched his right hand into the air.

What kind of right hand is this?

Is this really a right hand of flesh and blood?

Lingxizhi, truly unparalleled in the world!

Just like when facing Ouyang Yaoqin and Wen Lao's driver, Liu Yanyan clamped the knife in front of her with only two fingers.

When the sword stops, the momentum is gone and the energy naturally dissipates.

The rain fell again, but the old man had not yet hit the ground. He was in the air and saw that the magic knife was blocked. He couldn't believe it but at the same time he had already made a response. He did not subconsciously want to pull the knife away from the two fingers.

Instead, he chose to focus on the magic sword again, wanting to follow the trend and split those two fingers, but -

It's all in vain.

The knife was still held motionless by those two fingers. No matter whether it was old strength or new strength, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

But this confrontation did not last long, because Liu Yanbo did not like such boring confrontations with the enemy. After feeling that no new power was injected into the blade, he gently raised his right hand, and the blade was lifted upwards.

Open.

The old man was knocked up in the air with his knife for two times before he landed awkwardly. After landing, he staggered back two steps before barely holding on to the force and standing firm.

"Old man, if this is all your strength, then Takeshita Mu will have no choice but to die in peace." Liu Yanbo said lightly: "Why don't I tell you another piece of news? The person who killed your parents is still alive, and he is still alive.

good."

"Want to know who he is?" Liu Yanbo looked at the old man who was glaring at him again, and said with a disdainful smile: "Then use all your strength and release the hatred and anger in your heart!"

What is he doing?
Chapter completed!