I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 36 The Brilliant Seven-Colored Black Iron Blade
"Mom, I'm going to help your husband."

Meng Qi gave Meng Shulan a perfunctory greeting, then pulled open the car door and jumped out like a little cannonball.

In this situation, Meng Shulan didn't tell her daughter to "be careful" or anything like that. After all, she had received Qingge's true teachings, and although she was only five years old, her abilities were not to be underestimated.

She has faith in her daughter!
After Meng Qi got out of the car, she immediately turned off the headlights and the engine, then opened the car door and got out.

Two military jeeps were parked side by side in the middle of the road not far ahead, with their engines running and lights on.

Is this to stop the bull demon from going to Yunmeng Village?
Meng Shulan looked at the several people lying motionless on the ground in front of her, her feelings a complex mix of emotions.

She took a deep breath and then walked toward the person who was lying on the ground closest to her.

On the other side, Meng Qi's two short legs kicked incredibly fast as she ran, her little hands outstretched as she summoned a butcher's knife.

But unlike before, the small and handy butcher knife didn't immediately emerge from the storage ring into her hand. Instead, after a second, a small version of the Xuan Tie longsword that she had never seen before appeared.

Meng Qi caught a glimpse of the dazzling five colors on the hilt of the knife out of the corner of her eye, and almost stumbled and fell.

She steadied herself and stood still, then looked down at the knife in her hand.

Where did this fancy thing come from?

Although the black iron longsword looked somewhat familiar, it was different from the large sword she could barely lift before. The blade was shorter and not as wide as before. Not counting the colorful hilt, it felt several sizes smaller than the previous black iron large sword. It fit her hand perfectly and was not difficult to hold.

The knife handle seemed tailor-made for her, fitting her small hands perfectly.

But are there two Xuan Tie swords inside?

I didn't hear my master mention it. After all, she looked very serious when she mentioned the Xuan Tie Blade, saying that it was a treasured blade that had been given a weapon spirit, and could also be called a magic weapon.

In short, it's very precious and rare.

Meng Qi scratched her head. According to her master, there should only be one.

Forget it, let's just slaughter the cow first.

She put the five-colored black iron knife back into her storage ring and prepared to take out the pig-slaughtering knife.

After all, I'm used to using that one, so it's better to use that one in this kind of situation.

However, just as his divine sense landed on the pig-slaughtering knife and was about to fly out, the Five-Colored Black Iron Blade jumped up on its own and struck the pig-slaughtering knife hard. Then, the handle stood upright and tilted, kicking the pig-slaughtering knife far away.

Meng Qi:
She finally understood why the butcher knife hadn't come out like it used to—it had been beaten up!

Then she realized that the five-colored knife was alive!
I rely on!

Meng Qi was stunned. It turned out that her master hadn't lied to her; inanimate objects really could give birth to artifact spirits.

At this moment, the Five-Colored Black Iron Blade flew out of the storage ring again, proactively placing its dazzling hilt into her hand, and then obediently remained still.

There was no trace of the menacing figure who had been wielding the butcher's knife just moments before.

Meng Qi fell silent.

"moo"

The howl of the bull demon pulled the little girl back to reality from the tearing between the two knives. She looked up and saw that her father was struggling to resist. Although his sword swings were fast and fierce, he had not actually left many wounds on the bull demon.

That cow's hide seemed particularly thick.

"I have to go fight. Let me tell you this first: how I fight and where I fight are up to me. If you dare to make decisions on your own and interfere with me, I'll bury you later."

After saying that, Meng Qi added fiercely, "Buried very, very deep, so you can't escape."

The five-colored knife remained motionless, whether it was too lazy to answer or playing dead, it didn't budge an inch.

Meng Qi glanced again at the brightly colored and flashy hilt of the knife in her hand, and curled her lip in disdain. What kind of taste does she have?

Why make a knife so fancy? Is it to blind the enemy when they're fighting?
She felt that if she couldn't dazzle the enemy, looking at her any longer would blind her.

Fortunately, it feels fairly comfortable to hold, so I'll make do with it for now.

What she didn't know was that the reason the other party chose to make such a brightly colored knife handle was entirely due to her gender and age.

Young girls, don't they all like bright colors?
Wouldn't she be overjoyed to receive such a beautiful knife?

But he never expected that the little girl would not only not be happy, but would actually look down on him.

Because of her personality and active nature, Meng Jiu and Meng Shulan raised Meng Qi like a boy. Most of the clothes in her wardrobe are in blue, gray, and black, and they are basically all sportswear.

I have never bought a single dress.

There's no way around it; even Meng Shulan herself dresses like this now. She feels that skirts are in the way, so why would she think of buying one?

Therefore, Mengqi's aesthetic sense is different from that of ordinary girls. She likes dark colors and dislikes bright colors.

She was incredibly fast. While the bull demon was focused on Lin Qingquan, she circled around to the bull demon's back and suddenly leaped up, aiming a blow at the back of its knee.

With a soft "thud," the black iron blade sliced ​​through the bull demon's skin, pierced its flesh, and finally penetrated deep inside. What seemed like a long process actually took less than a second.

When the bull demon realized something was wrong and looked down, he discovered that his right lower leg below the knee was gone.
Yes, Meng Qi severed the bull demon's right calf with a single strike!
The bull demon was stunned.

Lin Qingquan and two members of the special department who worked with him were also stunned.

Just now, the three of them were not paying attention and found that Meng Qi had darted behind the bull demon. Lin Qingquan was fine, knowing that his daughter dared to fight even a fox demon of that level, and that she was quite capable despite her young age.

However, the two special department members were unaware of this and were extremely anxious, thinking of going around to rescue the child.

Then, this scene unfolded before my eyes.

A little girl, barely taller than the bull demon's calf, chopped off the bull demon's leg with a single stroke!
They cut off the bull demon's legs.
This is a bull demon! Its skin is so thick that bullets can't penetrate it. How did she manage to do that?
"moo"

The bull demon, belatedly realizing what had happened, roared angrily to the sky, but then lost his balance and fell to one knee with a thud.

The direction was directly facing Lin Qingquan.

Is he trying to kowtow and beg for mercy?
late.

Meng Qi glanced down at the knife in her hand. To be honest, she hadn't expected that she could cut off the bull demon's leg with a single stroke.

The previous butcher knife was quite sharp, but it couldn't compare to the Xuan Tie knife in front of me. It wasn't even a junior; it was the grandson.

"Xiao Qi, cut off its left leg."

Taking advantage of the bull demon's injury, Lin Qingquan planned to join forces with his daughter to kill it in one fell swoop.

After kneeling down, the bull demon was no longer as tall as before. Putting aside everything else, it was much less imposing, which gave Lin Qingquan and the two special department personnel a lot of confidence and encouragement.

Upon hearing Lin Qingquan's words, the bull demon instinctively pulled back its left leg and stretched out its left arm to protect it. The bull's head turned to the left, its huge bull eyes wide open, but where was the human?

Where did that damn brat go?

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his right arm. The bull demon turned his head back and saw a strong and familiar arm on the grass beside him!

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