People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 68 - The Last Side

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Several people were on the cold ice, wearing foot bags, vigorously waving the bone knife in their hands.

Murata chopped the air in front of him with excitement.

After putting down the heavy log, the knife in his hand felt as light as if it was about to fly!
With just a wave, you can quickly leave traces of slashing in the air!

Everyone else was also practicing the basics, only Ah Yan was stunned, looking down at the knife in his hand blankly.

"The knife...is too small..."

And Ah Yan, who was holding the bone knife, looked at the small bone knife in his hand with a strange expression on his face.

Shang Quannai stood beside him, scratching his head.

He looked up at Ah Yan, who was more than two meters tall, and then at the bone knife with the length of the knife.

This bone knife doesn't look as long as Ah Yan's forearm.

"...It's a bit inappropriate. What kind of weapon do you like to use?" Shang Quanna put his hand on his chin, thinking about it and said to Ayan: "The kind you are used to."

A Yan pondered for a while, then answered in a low voice:

"...Naginata."

"...Naginata." A Yan seemed to feel something was wrong, and added slowly.

"Is that so..."

Shang Quannai nodded, thinking about taking the bone knife from A Yan.

After holding the bone knife, he weighed it twice:

"Naginata really suits you."

Then, under A Yan's gradually shocked gaze, the bone knife in Shang Quannai's hand began to slowly deform and twist.

creak...

Instead of shortening the blade, it became wider.

The handle of the knife turned into a cylinder and slowly extended.

In the end, a heavy naginata with a wide blade and a curved blade was born.

A Yan took the big naginata from Shang Quanna's hand with both hands, put its shaft on the ground, and looked up.

The pure white bone naginata already surpassed his own height.

In other words, the length of this long-handled knife has reached 2m or more!
Shang Quannai clapped his hands, took two steps back, and looked at his masterpiece proudly.

A Yan's height and strong physique, plus a naginata over 2 meters long.

This is inappropriate, a big boss with high attack and high defense skills?
There are such people in the Ghost Killing Team. When the next generation of more determined players joins, the team's strength should be able to start quickly!
At this time, my wife Renshan looked at Ayan who had a special weapon. He lowered his head to look at Leiqie at his waist, and then at the bone knife.

He immediately ran over and shouted at Shang Quannai:

"Give me one too!"

Shang Quannai crossed her hips and glanced at my wife Renshan who ran over excitedly:

"Okay, how do you want to change it?"

"I want to...leave only the blade of this knife and embed it on Leiqie..."

Snapped!
"Hey! Why are you hitting someone! Hey!"

"Leave only the blade! I tell you to keep only the blade!" Shang Quannai slapped my wife Renshan on the head, cursing with hatred:

"I don't know how to leave something for future generations!"

Snapped!
"It hurts! Ah! Stop hitting!"

Murata looked at the lively scene here, scratched his head, stopped training, and walked over with some embarrassment:

"Actually... this knife is a bit too heavy for me..."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll train this thick-skinned guy!"

Next to him, the man in white feathers touched the samurai in the rattan armor with his elbow, and said softly:

"Aren't you going to change your weapon?"

The samurai in rattan armor turned his head away, holding the sword in his hand, his gaze was like a cabinet:
"I'm used to using a knife, so I don't need to change it anymore!"

Hearing what the rattan armored warrior said, Haori in white was a little speechless.

"...Okay, then I'll change it."

After finishing speaking, the man in white haori ran towards Shang Quanna who was surrounded by several people, raised the bone knife in his hand while running, and shouted loudly:

"Guide Nai! Give me this knife too!"

The rattan armored samurai stared blankly at the back of the white feathered man running away.

He looked around again, and saw other people besides himself.

He lowered his head and held the knife in his hand, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

Finally, he gritted his teeth.

"Your Excellency Nai! I may still be short of a rib!"

The samurai in rattan armor ran over behind the white haori man.

……

……

Ubuyashiki family.

Several people have returned to the courtyard, still practicing non-stop.

Since it was not night yet, the sun had not fully set.

So they still have sufficient strength to continue training or rest.

Shang Quannai returned to her doctor's room.

There were no lights in the dark room.

He was lying on the table in a daze, breathing rapidly.

For ten days, after the dual-core processor collapsed and fell into a coma, he managed to stay awake for another ten days with a single-core dual-thread.

For ten days, he tried not to use power, but taught the members of the Ghost Killing Squad through language and skills.

"...I can't do it..."

"……No…"

Shang Quannai bit the tip of her tongue forcibly, but the pain, which had been weakened by the ghost physique, could not wake him up at all.

"Crack!"

Shang Quannai shook her body in a daze!Forcibly twisting the body in a weird arc!
Boom!Boom!
The successive fractures and fractures forced Shang Quannai to open his eyes. He supported his body with his arms and stood up staggeringly.

He weakly picked up the bone knife at the side, and scratched at himself!
puff!

The knife enters the flesh!Shang Quannai squinted her eyes and forced the knife into her body!

Crash!Slap!

As the blood spattered, pieces fell to the ground, the slight pain was transmitted to the brain, and Shang Quannai finally opened his eyes.

"...No, you can't sleep here..."

He thought of the Zaomen family far away in Sawu Mountain.

Relying on Ganlu Temple alone, if Wu Mi forcibly breaks through, she won't be able to withstand it!
Can't let go...

I have to go back...even if it's just sleeping there...

"I want to leave…"

At this time.

Bang!
The door behind him was opened.

"Big brother!" Miyayashiki Takuya pushed open the door with all his might, then stood at the door and shouted to Shang Quanna who twisted and stood up in the dark room.

He lowered his head, holding a plate of pastries in his hand, with traces of flour left on his face, looking happily into the house:

"I made something to eat..."

The young Zhuo Ye looked at Shang Quannai's back and felt something was wrong in his heart.

"What’s wrong with you…"

Shang Quannai had a bone knife stuck in his chest, he staggered and turned around like a drunk.

He forcibly straightened his body, the wound on his chest had healed, and the blood was no longer flowing.

Shang Quannai walked towards the door step by step, his body was staggering, and the waves of drowsiness almost swallowed him up!
"Big brother! Are you okay!"

Zhuo Ye's vision was already blurred, and his pupils shrank suddenly after seeing the bright red blood on Shang Quannai's body.

"Boom!" The wooden plate with pastries in his hand fell to the ground.

Then he quickly ran over!

Looking at the knife on Shang Quannai's chest, he was at a loss.

In the end, he could only use his young body to support Shang Quannai's staggering figure with difficulty.

Supporting him step by step, he walked to the brightly lit corridor.

"What should I do..." Zhuo Ye looked at the sticky blood on his palm, and his heart constricted suddenly.

At this time, Shang Quannai patted Zhuo Ye's shoulder lightly.

His tone was relaxed, but his consciousness was not sober, he comforted Zhuo Ye:

"Zhuo Ye..."

"…do not worry about me…"

"...Remember, you are the head of the house..."

"Demon Killing Squad...the future lord..."

"...you have to treat them kindly."

"When something happens...come to Sagiri Mountain...to find me..."

After finishing speaking, Shang Quannai forcibly dragged his exhausted body, and slowly walked towards the exit of the corridor under Zhuo's puzzled eyes.

(End of this chapter)