My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!.

Without hesitation, Chu Zihang held the knife with both hands and handed it to Yuan Zhisheng, who also took it with both hands. This is basic respect for the knife.

As a swordsman who was born in the Children's Palace, Chu Zihang also wanted to see the people in the Japanese branch use orthodox Japanese swordsmanship.However, even with the blessing of swordsmanship from a famous master, it would be too whimsical to think that a Japanese sword alone can solve the police force with live ammunition.

The cloth covering the blade was opened, and Murasame revealed his true face. The lights of the police car shone on the blade, reflecting bright traces. Yuan Zhisheng saw his eyes in the shadow of the sword.

"I can smell the smell of blood. It seems to be an ancient alchemy knife, made by Pao Ding. This kind of pattern is called rice wife. It looks like electric light. It has a history of no less than 300 years. You can use it as a weapon, Mr. Chu You should have strong financial resources, if it is at an auction, it can be sold for hundreds of millions of yen." Yuan Zhisheng admired it, and there are not many knives that can be praised by him.

He has a lot of research on swords. Japan is a country that lacks resources. Since ancient times, it has advocated the spirit of craftsmanship. It likes to craft a thing to create a high-quality one. In fact, it is because of poverty.

However, they did spend more effort on smelting swords and swords than the craftsmen of other countries at the same time. The blacksmiths hammered and hammered repeatedly by the stove in order to completely remove the impurities in the steel. Yuan Zhisheng also did it himself. Think of this kind of kung fu as a kind of practice, and you can judge the quality of the knife at a glance.

"I heard that the inheritance of the Japanese sword is very clear. Can you see the origin of this sword?" Chu Zihang saw that Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have a lot of research in this area, so he couldn't help asking more.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved, Chu Zihang never talked about Chu Tianjiao's affairs every day, so that sometimes Lu Mingfei felt that Chu's father's affairs were like a mist that dissipated, and Chu Zihang had long since been freed from it up.

But in fact, Chu Zihang just doesn’t want to mention it to others. It’s good to eat some hardships by himself. There is no need to share it with others. He always carries the village rain with him every time he goes on a mission. There are only two things in the world, one is the knife, and the other is himself.

"It's very difficult." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, "If you want to find out the inheritance, you must at least know the name of the forger, or some kind of special mark. There is no inscription or tan on this knife. It is a typical imperial sword. The characteristics of the divine sword, usually used to worship the gods rather than actual combat."

"It has a strange characteristic. If it is swung for a long time, dew will condense on the knife. Every swing of the knife is like splashing rain. People I know call it village rain." Chu Zihang said.

Yuan Zhisheng smiled faintly, "This is a fictitious knife in "The Legend of Nanzong Satomi Eight Dogs". It is said that after killing people, the blade will condense dew to clean the blood on the blade. In fact, this is just a characteristic of alchemy swords. , The dew comes from the moisture in the air. However, if there are such clues, the maker of this knife should be found, and I will hand it over to the Japanese branch to do it, and I should be able to give you a satisfactory answer."

"thanks."

"Thank you both for spreading the knowledge of Japanese knives to us, but if you want to get closer, can you change the time?" Caesar put his arms around Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng's shoulders at the same time, and asked them to look at the high-speed road together. Gonglu, "The policemen over there are already hungry and thirsty."

Lu Mingfei pursed her lips and smiled slyly, and said to herself, classmate Kaiser, your Chinese is also very good, and this hungry and thirsty one is the essence!

"Listen up, people in the car! Seize your last chance! We're counting down!" the chief of police shouted with his horn raised, his right hand raised high in a gesture of readiness to attack.

"This is about to shoot." Caesar looked at Yuan Zhisheng calmly.

Being next to this hairy Italian man is definitely not a good feeling, but Yuan Zhisheng rarely allowed the commissioner of the headquarters to have a brief physical contact with him, his fingers lightly brushed Murasame's blade, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to hear this in his ears The handle knife has experienced all kinds of things, the sound of heavy rain, the sound of gusts of wind, the sound of roaring, and the sound of shouting and killing.

"Would you like to make a bet? Mr. Caesar." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly, "This is Japan, and of course we will make the rules for our territory. Give me 10 seconds. After 10 seconds, everyone can calmly Get in the police car."

Yabuki Sakura was taken aback. In her eyes, the young master was always Amaterasu, who was too serious to be serious. It seemed that he was born to be the heir of the family. Even Crow and Yasha would be dunked if they wanted to gamble with him.This kind of Yuanzhisheng actually offered to make a bet in the nature of playing tickets, and it was still in this situation.

"So loud?" Caesar raised his eyebrows and glanced around. The heartbeat brought back by Kamaitachi indicated that there were 87 policemen here. A front-line police station in Japan only has about 300 people. This can be said to arrest a repeat offender. It's a big deal.In such a dark night environment, Caesar thought that if he had enough ammunition, he could rely on the weasel to get rid of the siege of the police, but it was a bit exaggerated to say that everything could be done within 10 seconds.

Yuan Zhisheng smiled. From the time the plane landed until now, his usual rhythm has been disrupted by these two hundred and five from the headquarters. Now the situation is tense and everyone is about to be beaten into dustpans by the police, and the initiative has returned to him. .As the executor of the Sheqi Bajia, Yuan Zhisheng's forte is to deal with the worst situations. The underworld young master is too familiar with the style of these policemen.

"What do you want to bet?" Yuan Zhisheng saw that Caesar was eager to try.

Caesar thought for a while: "The loser should book the room at the most luxurious Cowherd Nightclub in Tokyo. They have to perform on stage or something, which can be regarded as the effect of punishment and entertainment for the public."

"Damn it! Boss, you can bet you don't take me with you! I am still a pure girl when I grow up. I, I will never go to a place like the Cowherd's shop!" Lu Mingfei stared wide-eyed in horror. .

As the saying goes, breaking the rules is a big deal, and Lu Mingfei's ultimate dream in this life is to become a pure and lovely wife of the Chu family. Before she has a horoscope, of course she can't go to the Cowherd's shop to snuggle like those white and rich beauties who are full and have nothing to do. Slapping his face with money in the arms of a man, not to mention Chu Zihang standing beside him now!
Which man would like his future wife to be a cowherd shop?I smoke, I drink, I get tattoos and I dance with naked guys, but I'm a good girl?Lu Mingfei thinks she has a thick skin, but there is a limit to how thick she is!She can't say that!
Lu Mingfei quickly looked at Chu Zihang, hoping that he would come forward to stop this crazy act, or tell Caesar that this bet was between you and Yuanzhi, so don't get us involved.

But Chu Zihang stared at Cun Yu expressionlessly, not seeing Lu Mingfei's small eyes at all.Lu Mingfei was in a bad mood. The elder brother is so big that he probably hasn’t lent Cun Yu to others. Although he didn’t reject Yuan Zhisheng’s proposal, he still cared about it very much. The eyes that care about his love for knives are like An old father was so worried when he saw his daughter who was married off.

"It's okay, you can dress up as a man. Isn't there a saying that women understand women better? Believe me, if we all go to the Cowherd's shop to show your talents, then you will definitely stand out and beat up the Cowherds in the store to find you." Teeth." Caesar shrugged.

"Should I be proud of my relationship? If you want to lose on purpose, just say so, you don't need to beat around the bush!" Lu Mingfei folded her arms, fearing that she would accidentally become the talent show that Caesar said.

"It might upset you to say that, but I really prefer girls with hotter bodies." Caesar backstabbed.

Lu Mingfei's face is full of black lines. Once he gets acquainted with Caesar, he will feel like discovering a new world. In private, the noble son is basically a flirt, with a wild way of thinking, which always makes people feel that he is not in the same world as him. Life.It might be disgraceful and disgraceful for others to go to the Cowherd’s shop, but if it’s Caesar... Lu Mingfei thinks he should be happy to be on stage first, shouting that I’m handsome, I’ll come first, and then twisting his chest muscles emotionally in a backless suit And ass, winks and stuff at the cheering women.

What's the matter with suddenly wanting to lose to Yuan Zhisheng?If there is such a chance, Lu Mingfei will definitely take Caesar's heroic appearance into a photo album and send it to Nuonuo to avenge the just revenge!
"Have you made up your mind? Make a bet when you think clearly, and leave when you make a good bet. I believe that you, Mr. Caesar, are not the one to back out." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"It's a bet. It's a carnival at the Cowherd's Shop. If you lose, you have to perform on stage and toast everyone!" Caesar stretched out his hand.

"OK!" Yuan Zhisheng gave him a high five.

The countdown of the policemen was coming to an end, Yuan Zhisheng held up the village rain and pointed to the sky, reciting the deep and solemn Long Wen.The air vibrated strangely, and the strong wind blew Yuan Zhisheng's black windbreaker. In the curtain-like sky above his head, the dark clouds collapsed and condensed, like intertwined and whirling eyes of the wind. Amid the deafening explosions, silver lightning flashes Like a fire falling from the sky hitting the ground... No!It's a direct hit on Yuan Zhisheng!
But Yuan Zhisheng was unscathed. On the Murasame held in his hand, golden lightning arcs lingered around the blade, making crackling noises. Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to get closer to watch, but was forced by Chu Zihang's shoulders. Pulling back, he clearly felt the surging energy of Murasame, which was undoubtedly the thunder and lightning in nature, but because of the restraint of some kind of force, they lost the high temperature when they were born, and were forced to lie down on Murasame. superior.

Yuan Zhisheng waved the village rain towards the highway, the knife slid across the cold cross, as if a stream of light flashed in the air in an instant, and the tires of one police car after another exploded immediately, before the police had time to react what was going on , was stunned by the lightning shock that rushed into the body.A big fire ignited in the bushes used for shelter behind them, and the fiery flames illuminated everything on the beach. All the policemen lost consciousness almost at the same time, and some even kept holding guns, but they were still lying on the ground. Cover the car.

"Hey hey hey! Remember to save one! We still need the police car we agreed to use!" Caesar shouted to stop Yuan Zhisheng. He was not angry because he was about to be a cowboy on stage, but because Yuan Zhi Sheng's power of words and spirits shines in front of his eyes.

Indeed, in less than 10 seconds, the police were all eliminated. Yuan Zhisheng pointed his knife at the ground, and the lightning that had not yet been exhausted was thrown into the sand by him, and the golden arc disappeared without a trace. However, Lu Mingfei felt numbness in her feet and jumped subconsciously. It stands to reason that the sand does not conduct electricity.

"excuse me."

Yuan Zhisheng returned the knife to Chu Zihang with both hands, Chu Zihang took over Cun Yu, his fingertips were scalded by the aftermath of lightning, but he kept his composure, Yuan Zhisheng's operation of drawing lightning made Cun Yu feel like someone who had just been through the fire The tempering was so hot that the rain fell on the knife body and steam rose up.

"It's wonderful." Chu Zihang said, he rarely praised anyone, but Yuan Zhisheng's strength did make people have to applaud and cheer.

"Yan Ling Jian Yu Lei Shen, found in Japan, named by the Japanese, comes from the myth in the Kojiki. It is said that when Izanagi killed Kagu soil with a ten-fist sword, the blood splashed on the rock was born. God of Thunder, the ancients regarded him as the god of thunder and lightning. He is also the god of war. I think it is very similar to Indra, who also controls lightning, but Indra wants to achieve the same power, only at the moment of close contact, while Jianyu Leishen directly controls lightning, regardless of release The way or the power can be done as one likes, and it is as dazzling as the glory of the prosperous age."

The meaning of the existence of subordinates is to flatter the boss at the right time, but Yabuki Sakura's explanation is just right. Yuan Zhisheng just showed his eloquence to the commissioners of the headquarters, and someone has to come out to explain.Of course, this matter cannot be done by the boss himself. Yabuki Sakura, as Minamoto's assistant and close minister, knows very well when she should come forward.

"You're so handsome!" Lu Mingfei clapped his hands. The one who came out to smooth things over was a cute girl, so the one who acted like a baby on his side must also be a cute girl. Obviously, the two big brothers are not the masters who will come out to praise, only Lu Mingfei Only then can we provoke the leader.

"Boss, you lost!" Lu Mingfei bumped into Caesar with her shoulder, and she had already put her hips on her hips and smirked.Caesar is destined to become a cowherd to perform for everyone, so how can she let go of this chance of revenge?Caesar's heroic figure will be bound into a book and distributed to the student union, CSLFB, the student union and even the entire Kassel College. It is best not to forget to send a copy to Gattuso's family in Italy!Let them see what their future heirs do every day in Japan!
"It's cool to win." Caesar picked up his cigar, patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder vigorously, and gave a thumbs up.

He has always had a grudge against the fact that his sickle weasel is not handsome enough, and after seeing Chu Zihang's Jun Yan make such a big noise, he gradually got used to it, and now he is more or less calm when he sees Yuan Zhisheng's Jian Yu Lei Shen, " I have already booked a show at the top cowherd store in Shinjuku, and all the seniors from the Japanese branch are welcome to attend, and it will all be counted on my account."