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Chapter 225 Demon Blade

After Wu Liuqi's words stopped for a while, Tang Sanzong stopped listening and began to look at him with extremely sharp eyes.

He was very curious about how this funny-looking young man got so close to him without attracting even the slightest attention.

This ability is very much like a profession in the dark. Assassins are silent, lurking in unnoticed corners, delivering a fatal blow to the target without warning, and then leaving quietly.

However, the temperament of the man in front of him and the smell emanating from his body do not look like an assassin. Instead, he looks more like a barber, as he said, or the kind of hairdresser with poor skills. division.

Tang Sanzang's gaze was so sharp that Wu Liuqi felt uncomfortable all over, as if a knife was cutting open his flesh bit by bit and pulling out his soul, leaving no secrets or privacy at all.

Wu Liuqi's originally bright and hopeful expression slowly faded, as if he had suddenly aged several dozen years and his skin was wrinkled.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

He held the piece of paper with Chicken Dabao and Xiao Feiji drawn in his hand in front of him and said, "Have you met these two before, and do you recognize me?"

"If you haven't joined me before and don't know me, then I can just leave."

As he spoke, Wu Liuqi began to slowly retreat. Based on his experience and feeling, the two groups of people in the field were not easy to mess with, and now he was alone.

Chicken Dabao and Xiao Fei Ji are both gone. In this case, it's better not to cause trouble. It's still a matter that is obviously unwinnable. Don't get involved and leave immediately.

Just when Wu Liuqi was about to leave here, Master Raccoon suddenly opened his mouth, "Is that a knife you are carrying behind you?"

Hearing this, Wu Liuqi, who was about to leave, stopped. Someone knew the knife behind his back!

Ever since he was brought back by Chicken Dabaojia, he can't remember who he is at all. Only this broken knife that seems to have a lot of background can be regarded as a clue.

So he kept it with him, hoping that someone would recognize him or this knife and tell him who it really was.

Although what he really wants to be now is to be a barber who can master more hairdressing skills and occasionally take on one or two assassin missions when there are no customers, but there is no guarantee that he will not be able to complete it.

Knowing who you are is more like an obsession, and it doesn't matter how much you want to accomplish it.

It was impossible for him to give up his current dream of becoming a barber for the sake of the past that he could not remember.

He quickly took the long strip wrapped in cloth behind his back in his hand, then opened it directly to reveal the true appearance inside, and held it up to Master Raccoon, "Do you know this knife?"

"What's its name? What's its origin? Why is it so broken? Is it valuable? Who has used it before? Is there anyone as handsome as me..."

A bunch of words kept popping out of Wu Liuqi's mouth like machine guns, but none of these words attracted the attention of others.

The Demon Knife Thousand Blades was originally an evil knife. After Wu Liuqi opened the wrapping cloth, an evil aura burst out instantly, sweeping everything around it in an instant.

Then, as if consciously, it spread towards Tang San Zan and Master Raccoon.

Only Wu Liuqi, as the master of the Demonic Thousand Blades, did not notice this and was still chattering and complaining.

The aura of the magic knife spread very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived around Tang San Zang, wrapping him up in it, as if it wanted to devour Tang San Zhan directly.

This Buddha-like and demonic aura about him was so alluring. Even if there was such a terrifying evil spirit in the magic knife, he had already sensed that something was wrong with Tang San's burial, but there was no way to stop the shallow self-awareness that had formed. breath.

It doesn't care about the danger, it only knows that this person smells good, like a guy who has been hungry for countless years, and a delicious feast suddenly appears in front of him.

Even though he knew it might contain deadly poison, he still couldn't help but drool and couldn't suppress the extreme desire in his heart.

snort----

Feeling that there was no more fighting left, Tang Sanzian lost patience with this aura and just snorted softly.

The aura of the magic knife that had already wrapped him up and was about to completely devour him was instantly annihilated, and the magic knife Thousand Blades in Wu Liuqi's hand followed and trembled slightly.

The originally bright appearance dimmed a bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, why did the knife turn dark?"

Wu Liuqi discovered the change of the magic sword, and finally stopped chattering, looking at the magic sword in his hand with great confusion.

He had played with this knife a lot before, thinking it would give himself a little stimulation and remind him of some things in the past, so he knew it very well.

I could see his change at a glance and was very confused.

But his current expression made Tang Sanzian even more curious about him. He was able to get close to him so secretly just now, which was very much like an assassin's method.

And the knife in his hand now was full of evil and bloody aura, which seemed to help him confirm his guess invisibly.

To have such a hidden method and such a weapon, he must be a very skilled assassin. He cannot be just a barber like he just introduced himself.

But the way he behaves now, there is no trace of fraud. It seems that the facts are really what he said. He really doesn't remember the past, and what he said is true.

But after reaching a certain level of strength, especially with physical training like theirs, it is theoretically impossible for them to suffer from amnesia.

Physical cultivation not only cultivates the physical body, but also their spirit and soul...

How could I have amnesia?

It's really interesting.

"I don't know your knife, but I do know the technique of forging it."

Master Raccoon glanced at Tang Sanzang, and then said slowly, "This is a very evil technique. It is to extract the soul of a powerful monk alive and inject it into the knife with a secret technique."

"It breeds countless evil thoughts, absorbs countless blood, and can eventually become a magical weapon that can follow its master's killing spree."

"But as far as I know, this method of making swords has been stopped long ago because it is too evil. Even the sect that mastered it has been massacred. There should no longer be any physical objects."

"what!"

Wu Liuqi was immediately frightened after hearing this, and immediately threw out the magic sword Thousand Blades in his hand.

He never knew that this sword had such a horrific and bloody history!

What kind of person was he before?