I am the only one who is normal among the chuunibyou in the world

The person who spoke was the contractor with the beer belly. He was very strong, but in front of Shi Ling, he was still like a grain of rice under the bright moon.

"I know Zhao Zhi. He just joined our guild yesterday. Who knew that someone from the Divine Sword Style came to our door this morning and asked for Zhao Zhi by name? As a member of my guild, of course I have to be responsible for him. , so I held these two people from the Shen Dao sect and asked my subordinates to tell them to leave quickly." After finishing speaking, the contractor secretly glanced at Shi Ling's face.

Shi Ling had no expression on his face and asked, "Then where did Zhao Zhi go?"

The contractor said: "I heard from others that Zhao Zhi seemed to have gone to the train station and seemed to have received a message from his second junior brother."

Shi Ling understood immediately. Zhao Zhi and the second senior brother had all gone to the train station. This was good news. There were so many people in the train station, and people from the Shenjian style would not take action easily.

"Do you have a car?" Shi Ling asked the contractor.

"Car?" The contractor was confused for a moment, and then he immediately responded, "Are you talking about our mount? Yes, yes, yes. I, Cang Yue Gray Wolf, am waiting for me at the entrance of the Demon Cave."

The contractor immediately took Shi Ling to the entrance of the construction base, and then Shi Ling saw a pickup truck. The pickup truck was filled with various building materials. The four wheels were very huge and looked very domineering.

The Shadowless Swordsman sighed: "It's really domineering. Sometimes I really envy those of you who joined the guild for being able to get such a domineering mount."

The contractor was startled: "Who? Who is talking? Don't scare me. Could it be that we released some strange existence from the devil's cave?"

Shadowless Swordsman: "."

Damn it, I'd better not say anything.

"Shadowless Swordsman, I say it again, put on clothes." Shi Ling frowned. What would a grown man want to do without clothes in broad daylight?

The Shadowless Swordsman quickly found a coat and trousers and put them on. The contractor was shocked: "These clothes are perfect!"

Shadowless Swordsman: "."

His imagination is not weak, but his analytical skills are simply outrageous!

Shi Ling said: "Stop talking nonsense, drive quickly and take me to the train station."

This place is still some distance from the train station and can only be reached by car.

The contractor trembled all over, then immediately started the pickup truck and drove away. But in the eyes of everyone, they got into a giant blue wolf. The giant wolf raised its head and roared, and then immediately ran forward. And left, leaving only dust along the way.

"Shadowless Swordsman, why do you, the Divine Sword Style, want to kill all the Demon Sword Sect? You actually did not hesitate to send so many masters to assassinate the Demon Sword Sect disciples." On the way, Shi Ling asked while stroking the sword "Flowing Snow" in his hand. He knew , this trip might involve a massacre, and let "Chui Xue" drink enough blood, which he didn't want to see.

The Shadowless Swordsman sighed, and then said: "I don't know the specific details, but the one who ordered to kill all the Demon Sword Sect disciples was the leader of the Divine Sword Style."

Shi Ling frowned. He thought this matter was weird. Shi Ling was silent. The Shadowless Swordsman didn't dare to speak. The contractor broke out in a cold sweat. The giant blue wolf ran forward as fast as he could. On the way, all other mounts moved to both sides.

With such speed, they finally arrived at the train station more than fifty minutes later. Shi Ling got off the pickup truck and went straight to the train station. At this moment, a high-speed train was arriving at the train station. Countless passengers poured out of the train station. Shi Ling Ling and the Shadowless Swordsman could only walk backwards through the crowd.

"Shadowless Swordsman, what does the high-speed rail look like in your eyes?" Shi Ling asked.

"A high-speed rail is a high-speed rail. It's long, thin, and slippery. It travels very fast and goes in and out of tunnels." Shadowless Swordsman said.

Shi Ling:?

Unexpectedly, a high-speed rail is a high-speed rail, but a pickup truck and a tractor are just mounts. Shi Ling really doesn’t understand why transportation appears in different forms in different people’s eyes.

Am I abnormal, or is the world abnormal, are we all normal, or are we all abnormal?

Shi Ling kept moving forward, and finally squeezed into the ticket office and bought a ticket to return to city A. The ticket was bought by the Shadowless Swordsman, and he only bought one. After all, he could evade the ticket, but after all, the money came from the Shadowless Swordsman. Where it was taken out is really puzzling.

In short, the Shadowless Swordsman took off all his clothes again, and then followed Shi Ling into the waiting room. Then, Shi Ling saw an acquaintance standing at the ticket gate No. 1. That person was the second senior brother of the Demon Sword Sect.

The junior sister and her group seemed to have entered the platform, and Hui Hui was waiting patiently, waiting for someone, waiting for the hero to return.

That hero, he

he came!

The senior brother rushed from not far away. He rushed to the ticket gate, and then said something to the second senior brother. It seemed that his mouth shape was "Sorry" or something like that.

The second senior brother smiled and suddenly stepped forward and hugged the senior brother.

"Elder brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Second Junior Brother, hurry up, let's get out of here before the people from the Divine Sword Style catch up."

The second senior brother smiled and nodded, letting the senior brother go first. The senior brother immediately walked to the independent ticket gate: "Little junior sister and the others are in front, right? Let's go and meet them quickly."

"puff!"

The second senior brother suddenly handed out a short sword and stabbed directly into the senior brother's lower back.

Zhao Zhi immediately covered his lower back, and then turned around incredulously. The second senior brother suddenly stabbed three or four more times with his sword. He didn't stop until Zhao Zhi fell to the ground. After a while, Zhao Zhi's blood was stained The ground turned red.

The second senior brother sneered, then turned around and entered the ticket gate through the turnstile. He was holding a bloody dagger in his hand. The dagger was dripping with blood. Everyone turned a blind eye to the dagger, and even more so to kill him. Act indifferently.

The second senior brother stabbed Zhao Zhi so easily, while others turned a blind eye. Is this the world under the blue moon?

"The Invisible Sword!" The Shadowless Swordsman said with an ugly face, "It is the most special invisible sword of the Divine Sword Style. That person is a member of the Divine Sword Style!"

All this shocked Shi Ling. He immediately rushed over and helped Zhao Zhi, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Old Zhao?"

Someone came over and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Do you need any help?"

This was a train station attendant. He turned a blind eye to the blood all over the floor, and turned a blind eye to the wound on Zhao Zhi's chest. Zhao Zhi was stabbed, directly in the heart, but except for Shi Ling and the Shadowless Swordsman, everyone Everyone thought Zhao Zhi just fainted.

"Classmate, get out of the way. I have rich first aid experience. Let me do artificial respiration and cardiac resuscitation!" A doctor in a white coat hurriedly came over.

He meant well, but the Shadowless Swordsman suddenly shouted: "Are you stupid? Cardiac resuscitation will only make him die faster!"

He is very familiar with the invisible sword. He knows that ordinary people cannot see the wounds caused by the invisible sword. Only when the person stabbed by the invisible sword dies completely will people see the real wounds of the victim, but that is too late. Got it!

The doctor was so frightened that he backed away. He looked around but couldn't see anything.

who? Who is talking?

"Brother, I, I don't want to die, I can't die!" Zhao Zhi grabbed Shi Ling's sleeve tightly. He was in great pain, with a ferocious look on his face, but he didn't want to die. He still had things to do. After all, he still has a mission to complete.

"I can't see, brother, but I know you are here, come for me." Zhao Zhi spit out a mouthful of blood every time he said a word. Before he said the last word, his eyes suddenly widened and veins popped out all over his body. From there, a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound on his chest.

Shi Ling pressed Zhao Zhi's chest: "Old Zhao!"

Zhao Zhi is dying