The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

night.

Yang Lin, who was practicing, felt his head being rubbed by something. When he opened his eyes, he found a little person who looked like a ginseng doll.

No eyes, no facial features, just a simple human form.

"Xiao Zi, why did you come out?"

Yang Lin recognized this familiar and cute little doll at a glance. Who else could it be besides Xiao Zi?

Xiao Zi stood on Yang Lin's shoulders, as petite as a ten-thousand-yuan figure.

"Master, I feel like I'm going to have a breakthrough recently. Give me some Essence Stones to absorb. You've been neglecting me recently. You haven't given me Essence Stones for several days." Xiao Zi's tone was somewhat complaining.

Yang Lin's Adam's apple rolled. He was so busy these days that he forgot about the little guy for a while.

As if aware of Yang Lin's mood, Xiao Zi turned around angrily, slid her short legs and sat on the ground.

Sulking.

Yang Lin shook his head, took out the magic knife Thousand Blades and placed it on his thigh.

Xiao Zi glanced at it and quickly turned her head back.

It wasn't until Yang Lin took out the essence stone that he slowly turned his head and turned it into a purple stream of light that penetrated into the blade and absorbed it himself.

"This Xiao Zi... has a childish temper."

Put the magic sword Thousand Blades aside, take a Qi Ling Dan and enter the cultivation state again.

at the same time.

Nanyuan Grassland.

Four men in black robes sat on a dead tree trunk, sighing as they looked at the lifeless tribe in front of them.

"Hoo~"

After taking turns to smoke a cigarette, Lao Si, who was sitting on the farthest side, sucked the handle clean, licked it and threw it aside.

"Second brother, tell me, when the old patriarch comes back, will he rip off our heads and play them as balls?"

The person sitting on the farthest side blew out a perfect smoke ring from his mouth, and looked at the sky with his black pupils, thinking for a moment.

"Will not."

"Second brother, hearing what you say, is there any way to avoid making the old patriarch angry?!"

The other three people heard this and turned to look at the [Second Brother] mentioned by the man just now, with burning eyes.

The second brother's lips curved into a smile.

"Because a person with two feet cannot kick four goals at the same time."

"stupid*."

One of them couldn't help but cursed and turned back in disappointment.

After a moment of silence, an idea flashed in a warrior's mind, and he stood up with a slightly excited tone.

"Why don't we run away..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his body fly out directly.

"Your method is even worse."

It's the same person who just said dirty things.

He took back his right foot that was still in mid-air and took a few steps forward to face everyone.

"However, his method really woke me up."

"We can find the culprit and then take his head to the old patriarch to admit his mistake. I believe he will forgive us."

The man called the second brother sighed, looked at his eldest brother, and said:

"In my opinion, if we do this, the boss will at most change from taking my head off and playing it as a ball to hanging us on the tribe's gate to show everyone."

"Oh, everyone in the tribe is dead to show who. Are there microorganisms in the air?"

Each person drank a liter and murmured in a low voice without lifting the meat.

The second brother was silent for a moment and came up with a bad idea again.

"Why don't we go to the capital, brother? We still have time before the old patriarch knows about it."

"I believe we can still be successful in the capital."

The big brother in black robe glared at him so hard that he shrank his neck and lowered his head in fear.

The air fell into tacit silence again.

a long time.

The eldest brother finally couldn't hold it any longer and let out a long sigh as if waving goodbye to the past.

"What my second brother said makes sense, but we went to the capital this time to catch the murderer, not to escape."

Hey, elder brother still talks nicely.

The brothers understood everything and nodded tacitly without breaking the news.

"Yes, we will never give up until we catch the murderer."

The man who was kicked away flew back again. He took out his mobile phone and said to everyone:

"Fortunately, I had already predicted it. I booked a flight ticket on my mobile phone yesterday at 5:30 tomorrow morning. As soon as the sun comes up, we will go to the capital to arrest people."

Everyone looked at him when they heard this.

Good boy, it turns out you already had an idea.

............

Another tribe a hundred kilometers away.

"Come on, drink and drink, hahaha."

The old leader of the Jinjiao clan drank happily, not thinking at all that the assassin's subordinates had decided to leave him.

"Here, brother, you have been here for several days. Will there be any accidents if you don't return to the tribe?"

The leader of this tribe kindly reminded me.

The horns on his head resemble those of the argali family, and his body is covered with white down, which is not very dense but sparse.

He shook the glass of wine with half a glass left in his hand, and really didn't want to drink it.

Although the two were good friends, they drank together for three days and three nights, and no one could stand it anymore.

The wine cellar was almost empty, the dishes on the table were changed one after another, and the wine glasses were broken one after another.

Even if you brag about it all, there is really nothing to talk about.

The leader of the Golden Ram Horns could see the implication of his brother's words and remained silent for a moment without telling the truth.

This kind of thing is too embarrassing, so it's better not to spread it.

Otherwise, the other party will have a new reason to ridicule you next time you drink.

Thinking about it, he put down his wine glass, picked up a small jar of grass wine on the table and started showing off.

five seconds later

He burped with satisfaction, picked up a peanut with his chopsticks and ate it.

Looking at the sky outside the window, it was completely black.

"It's really getting late, brother, let's meet another day."

He also felt that it would be really rude if he didn't leave.

Three full days have passed, and the Shentong clan should have arrived long ago. Even if they didn't come, they might as well stop and watch.

Unable to fight, turn around and run away.

"Then I won't give it away."

The Argali Yangjiao Clan Chief said.

I finally left. I stayed here for three whole days and finally decided to leave.

I have three jars of Shenyoucao Liquor in my collection. I usually only get one or two of them, but this time I feel so sorry for myself.

Oh, it’s good to go, it’s good to go.

...........

The next morning.

Before the first ray of sunlight fell, Yan Lingji opened her beautiful eyes and exited the cultivation state.

After confirming that Ling'er was still sleeping, she gently opened the door and prepared to go out and take a shower.

"Huh? Boss, why is he practicing there?"

When she walked to Yang Lin, she glanced at the ground and suddenly froze.

At his feet, six high-level spiritual stones were placed around Yang Lin's body, but now they had lost their luster and lacked the rich spiritual energy inside.

Sensing someone approaching, Yang Lin narrowed his eyes and saw that it was Yan Lingji. He let out a long breath and said slowly:

"What's the matter?"

"Boss Yang, it's nothing, but could it be that you sucked these spiritual stones alone?"

"That's right, I just couldn't bear to suck it. I sucked it all off in one night." Yang Lin disagreed.

"..."