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Plump white hands rested on his shoulders.
Seeing this, he turned his head to look at the place he was standing just now, his face suddenly turned gray, and his expression was so ugly that he was dying.
I saw that there was a cut mark out of thin air on the position I was standing on.
The cut marks swept across from left to right, and I just dodged back, but I couldn't dodge such a large area, if it wasn't for Bai Pangpang's attack, I'm afraid I would be cut in half at this moment.
"What a domineering sword spirit!"
Wuguan Wang saw that there was a big product in his puddle, so he walked to the puddle excitedly.
Immediately, there was a silver light shining in the puddle, and the next second, the blade burst out of the water, and slashed towards his head.
It's just that the power of the sword light can get close, and it dissipates in front of Wu Guanwang.
Don't look at the obedient and trembling appearance of Wuguan Wang and others in front of Bai Pangpang and Zhao Wenhe.
But that was the leader of the Netherworld and the Great Emperor of Ghosts.
Do you really think Yama of the Ten Palaces is also easy to bully?
I saw that Wuguan Wang couldn't wait to drain the water. After all, the pit he chose was too deep, and the Yellow Spring not far away had begun to show signs of resurgence.
Immediately, the arm stretched out, changed into a big hand, directly reached into the puddle, and started to feel in the puddle.
After fumbling around for a while, the corners of Wuguan Wang's eyes raised, and a smile came over him. His arm slowly stretched out from the water, and after returning to its normal size, there was something extra in his palm.
Wuguan Wang glanced at it, and couldn't help smiling and returned to the crowd, spreading his palms for everyone to watch.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't care to see what it was for the time being.
The Yellow Spring in the distance has already begun to rise. Now that Wuguan Wang has found out by himself, he will certainly not continue to risk pumping water.
Of course, the knife just now left him still in shock.
My own catastrophe-level master doesn't even have a chance to hide. Thinking about pumping water in the future, I'd better be careful.
He asked the big head to put away the water pump, and then he walked over to see what was cut out by the knife just now.
However, when he walked over to take a look, when he saw the things Wu Guanwang put on the table, he became more and more familiar, and his heart moved, and he thought to himself, "Hiss, it can't be such a coincidence!"
Chapter 465 : The case is solved!
Strictly speaking, the knife that Wu Guanwang put on the table could no longer be called a knife, but a blade was more appropriate.
Only about the length of the middle finger.
Two fingers wide, the thin blade is almost transparent.
Intuitively, there is an unstoppable murderous aura permeating the blade, but when you feel it carefully, you find it very strange. Although this chilling aura is small, it is powerful and radiant, and it is upright.
Throwing this thing on the table, it would be extremely difficult for others to recognize its origin, but I recognized it at a glance.
"Isn't this... that... Tang Hengdao? Why did it become like this?"
He remembered that Bai Pangpang said that this kind of Tang Hengdao's name.
At that time, the bad old man used a fishing rod to shake Huangquan, opened Huangquan and led away the black moon that disturbed yin and yang.He also conveniently opened the back door of Huangquan, attracting countless beasts in Huangquan, wanting to take the opportunity to escape from the netherworld.
This knife is among them, and it is considered a tough one.
It's a pity that after all the tempering, he finally failed to break out of the Netherworld, but disappeared into the underworld.
I am very impressed with this knife.
Second only to Patriarch Xuantong.
Although there was only the blade left, his intuition told him that there was no mistake.
So for a while, he looked at Bai Pangpang and asked him for advice. Seeing Bai Pangpang blinking his eyes calmly, Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt relieved.
"Good knife!"
The five Kings of Guangqin held the blade in their hands and took turns measuring it. After looking at it, they all nodded their heads and stroked it with their fingers. A cold glow rose from the blade.
I just can't put it down.
Ding Xiaoyi stood aside and watched, because of the bad old man, he also understood, for these big shots.
Any good thing, any magical weapon, has been used before.
What makes them like to be surprised is not the artifact itself, but the unique spiritual will on it.
Behind the sword like fish intestines, there is a section of assassin spirit that is rebellious and dares to sacrifice his life and martyrdom.
The Yuchang Sword is not the one used by Jingke to assassinate the Qin Dynasty, but the sword of absolute bravery used by the kings and kings, so it is not someone who will use it absolutely, this sword will definitely turn against its owner. )
The knife in front of him, even though it was incomplete, was full of light on it, and under the murderous aura, it was an upright spirit carrying the kingly way.
That's why King Guangqin and other five people love her so much.
"Cough cough."
Bai Pangpang saw that it was almost done, so he asked Rouqiu to put the harvest of this trip on the table for everyone to refer to it one by one.
This time I pumped five puddles in a row.
Ding Xiaoyi is also under a lot of pressure.
But fortunately, the harvest is also quite rich.
Let's take stock, old man Chen picked a few big boxes of bixin fruit, but this thing is the main food of meat balls, so it can't be counted among them.
There are quite a few oyster mothers, two pairs of Acacia snails, two Guiyin beads, one wine boy,
A bronze tree.One ghost pine nut and various shells are ignored.
A blade!
Bai Pangpang's face was full of grievances at this time, he was actually an empty hole, and his expression of displeasure made the five Hades look at him with a dark feeling in their hearts.
Even Zhao Wenhe felt much more comfortable.
For example, King Guangqin only harvested that little thing, and he should have been very unhappy, but seeing that Bai Pangpang was worse than himself, he felt very happy.
Of course, where things are placed, everyone can see the winner or loser at a glance.
It's just that what Zhao Wenhe found in the pit was ghost pine nuts.
In the pit of Wuguan Wang is this blade.
This made everyone embarrassed for a while.
This blade is full of righteousness, it should be a blade of justice.But the ghost pine nuts, but the pine nuts of the old ghost pine, are of infinite value, and they can be encountered but not obtained.
In the end Baipangpang was announced as the 'nominal' highest ranking person.
The winner of this bet is...
Wu Guanwang.
"congratulations!"
The first time he gambled, he actually became the winner. According to the rules, he could take back his jackpot and take away one item from all the items salvaged this time as a reward.
Note This rule has already been mentioned in Chapter 462, but note that this rule is different from Ding Xiaoyi's own play, the risk is greater, but the reward is more. )
As for the other four winners... Ding Xiaoyi was naturally disrespectful.
Whether it is Qin Guangwang's Nail Shadow Needle or Song Emperor's Soul Protection Pill, they are all good things.
The most important thing is the Qiongqi Yuanshen given by Zhao Wenhe.
Carefully put away the Yuanshen, the future rise of the big head will depend on this thing.
"These are all good things."
Wuguan Wang wiped his hands, feeling better than ever. He looked at the table, looked up and down, and chose the blade without any surprise.
This is what made him the winner of this gambling pit, and it is naturally the most valuable item among them.
Although Ding Xiaoyi was a little regretful, but the rules were like this, if he didn't pay a little, how could he get more.
"Master Zhao, this subordinate has a merciless request."
Unexpectedly, Wuguan Wang actually walked up to Zhao Wenhe and handed the blade to Zhao Wenhe.
"I remember that a hundred years ago, there was an author who was writing a novel in the city of death, and you took him away because of his attention. That... the book he wrote at that time was almost finished. You always took the blade back and let him use it quickly Come on, fill me in with the ending!"
Zhao Wenhe was quite an annoyed bookworm.
Seeing the sincere look on Wuguan Wang's face, most of the unhappiness in Zhao Wenhe's heart dissipated, and he took the blade in his hand casually.
He still didn't forget to put on makeup and ask, "Okay, what's the name of the author you mentioned, and I'll give him the blade when I get back!"
Seeing Zhao Wenhe accept his gift.
Wuguan Wang felt secretly happy. In fact, this incident was just remembered by him, and he used it as an excuse to get closer to his immediate superior.
Where do I remember the author's name?
Asked by Zhao Wenhe, Wuguan Wang casually mentioned an author
"Oh, he's called... tacit understanding, you fill it out yourself! I trust you.)"
As for whether it is this person, Wu Guanwang doesn't care.
Anyway, since ancient times, the authors in the world have been almost the same, either delaying the update or breaking the chapter, or else the word count.
"Well, all right! Then I will ask you carefully."
As Zhao Wenhe said, he put away the blade, thinking that after a while, when he went to Zhao Wenhe to return the seal, it would be a compensation for him.
At this time, Mr. Chen had already started to process the fresh ingredients salvaged from the sea this time.
Everyone sat at the table, chatted and ate, relaxed and relaxed.
A dish of cold mussels served on the table.
The oysters are aged and washed with iced lemonade.
After adding the special seasoning, the taste has a special flavor, which is a bit like the feeling of jellyfish mixed with cold dishes.
The cool and smooth taste is like a girl's dexterous tongue.
After lingering on the tip of the tongue, there is still a faint smell of lemon, which refreshes everyone's appetite.
There are also desserts made with pecan fruit, which taste sweet and sour, and taste crisp and soft.
Zhao Wenhe ate this food with great enjoyment. When eating, he still didn't forget to stuff one of the meatballs under his buttocks into his mouth from time to time.
The most troublesome ingredient is the wine boy.
It took a lot of effort by Mr. Chen to clean up the inventory in his stomach.
"Hey, I haven't practiced for many years, and my skills are rusty!"
While Chen Lao sighed, he brought up a full pot of thick white wine.
The unique aroma of the wine is refreshing, but whether it is Ding Xiaoyi or Bai Pangpang, when they see this wine, they always have a feeling that it is difficult to swallow.
After watching everyone taste it, the white wine remained in the corner of the mouth.
Immediately, the image of the bad old man eating Jingzhou carelessly last time rang in his mind, and he was in a bad mood immediately, and he refused to drink this stuff no matter what.
Fortunately, although the wine can not drink.
But after Mr. Chen's careful cooking, the taste of Jiutongzi is extremely delicious. The fish meat is as tender as tofu, with a light aroma of wine. When paired with the cooking method of Shangchuan style, it is spicy and sour, and you can't stop it.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the taste of this fish is so sweet, what a pity, what a pity!"
Wu Guan Wang, an old gourmet, shook his head and sighed with a little regret.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was enjoying his meal, asked with a strange face when he heard the words, "What's the pity?"
Wuguan Wang's eyes flickered, and he smiled at Ding Xiaoyi and asked, "It's a pity that there is one piece of mutton missing, otherwise it will be complete."
"Oh!!"
Everyone suddenly realized that after talking for a long time, Wuguan Wang still remembered the smell of the mutton he ate when he came in.
It's a pity that there is only that little stock in stock, and it's all eaten by these guys, so there's no lamb for them to eat.
Just when he was about to explain.
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