Resurrection of Reiki: I Will Win Every Bet

"What about number two? Isn't it two thoughts?"

The majestic man said in a somewhat unconfident tone.

"This idea was proposed by Zang Qianji, asking whether it is possible that Lin Yi appeared because of the next legend..."

? ? ?

Lao Li was a little stunned by this hasty idea. Lin Yi, who had disappeared for more than ten years, showed up because of that boy Yang Fan? ?

Although it sounds absurd, but when I think about it carefully, I think it is not impossible...

Yang Fan is now at the top of the Qianlong list with an 18-year-old diamond rank. Lin Yi must know this information.

The other party disappeared, but no one would believe that Edward Lam would not enter the Myriad Realms for more than ten years, would he bet?

If Lin Yi also thinks that Yang Fan has the talent of a legend, then Zang Qianji's speculation is really very possible.

After all, Old Li doesn't know anything about the legends...

Chapter 457 Forbearance! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 will lose to the catcher?

Then Lao Li asked suspiciously.

"Then what do you think?"

"Let Yang Fan help to lead the conversation. If he goes out, you must not follow him. It will be troublesome if you don't show up with Edward Lin. The underworld needs him..."

Lao Li wanted to refute. He felt that Yang Fan was not strong enough to protect himself, but his thoughts were seen through by the majestic man.

"Brother Li, although I'm not a legend, you can tell from Yi Lin Yi that legends can't be cultivated in a greenhouse, right?"

Lao Li also knew this truth, but after more than a hundred years, he finally found a seedling who was not inferior to Edward Lam, and even had a potential higher than that of Edward Lam back then.

If this accidentally dies, who can bear it?

Finally, Lao Li sighed.

"Let's see if Lam Yik will come to me first! It's alright, I know the matter, you can go back!"

The majestic man nodded, "Swoosh!" He rushed into the sky and disappeared.

He knew very well that although Lao Li was usually idle, he was absolutely unambiguous about business, so he left with confidence.

Lao Li stood alone in the empty sky, his face a little melancholy.

"Boy Lin Yi, what is more important than the affairs of the underworld? I can let you go for more than ten years..."

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four days later...

The time came to February 14th, the day when the heads-up competition began.

This competition is of great significance to Yang Fan, not that there is any problem with the competition itself.

It's because if nothing else happens, after this competition is over, he will have a king-level imperial spirit.

And it's not the kind of forced promotion.

Fan Wujiu was originally a king, and it was just to restore his strength.

There will be no situations where there are only realms in the ladder and everything else is pulled down.

This situation also reminded Yang Fan that he had to take his time when using the Blessing of Myriad Worlds skill to improve the spirit realm.

There must be enough time for the imperial spirits to digest every level of promotion, and strive to achieve the strength that can correspond to the realm.

Because he doubts whether those creatures in the ladder were raised by the blessing of the world, which is very likely.

If he blesses the imperial spirits into the kind of garbage in the ladder, then he will have nowhere to cry...

Therefore, it is still necessary to use snacks to train the imperial spirits. Fortunately, climbing the ladder and entering the nightmare training ground to fight every month is very effective in training the actual combat ability of the imperial spirits.

When the time was approaching 6:00 pm, Yang Fan, who was practicing in the holy land of cultivation, directly received his kung fu and entered the competition interface of Ten Thousand Realms.

"Yoxi! Forbearance! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 The God of the Ones is here, and the Ten Thousand Realms will finally start to favor my Great Cherry Blossom Kingdom?"

"You must take over the Lord! In the words of the Dragon Kingdom: Whose children cry every day? Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!"

"Even Ten Thousand Years of Renminbi! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 is so powerful, this Renfa EUR! Group, stay! Stay9:8#0>2! 0;58/56 Isn't it a sure win for the God of the Hunters to catch up? We must make a big bet, and it's time for us to return a wave of blood."

"Sodersler! It's a pity that many Chinese people have been cheated to death recently, and they can't stand up..."

"Hurry up! Bet on the opposite side, bet on Leng Lingqi, many weather vanes are betting on the belly Hanzo Masanari."

"It's been a long time ago, and the gods found by Wanjie dare to believe it? No wonder the people of Sakura Country are the weathervanes! Who are you going to cheat?"

"Counting those gods of war, sword gods, fighter gods, etc., I think this is the Welfare Bureau!"

"I'm a little worried. These gods have lost in various ways before. Will it be true this time?"

"What are you worried about? The people of Sakura Country are prophets, and it's rare to see them make mistakes! And how can there be a real **** who can call Ninfa EUR from! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 God of God of?"

"Eight Ga! Even if Hattori-kun is not a real god, don't you dare to send EUR from! Group, stay! Will those who stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 lose to the police? I really think we are ignorant of?"

"..."

Seeing the discussion among the water friends, even Yang Fan felt emotional, this time he might bet right.

There are so many people from the Sakura country, who is not the one in history. In the end, they will become the ones in history because of the weather vane, right?

It has to be said that even Yang Fan recognized the bellwethers of the Sakura people after seeing many discussions among the water friends.

I also have to admire their betting ability, that is really awesome...

At this time, white lights flashed on both sides of the ring, and both sides of the battle came to the scene to interrupt the debate among the water friends.

The person on the left is a ninja who is less than 1.7 meters tall and wears metal armor! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56.

Why can you tell at a glance that the other party is forbearing to send EUR from! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56?

Because although he is wearing armor on his upper body, his head is covered with black ninja hair EUR! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 The turban, only revealing a pair of slender and deep eyes.

The lower body is wearing black ninja hair from EUR! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 with trousers and shoes, and a long sword hanging from his waist.

At this time, he was scanning the surroundings with serious eyes. If you look carefully, you can find that there is still a trace of astonishment and panic in his eyes.

Since I was a child, I was forced to send EUR! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56, Hattori Hanzo, who has been trained intensively all the year round, will generally not show a look of panic, unless you can't bear the EUR! group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 stay...

Chapter 458 Hattori Hanzo VS Cold-Blooded

But what happened now did have a great impact on Hattori Hanzo, and he tried it, this is not a dream.

Although he was a little panicked, it wasn't up to the level of fear. The world he lived in was full of wars, and the concept that human life was worthless had been deeply rooted in his heart since he was born.

The education he received since he was a child has made him disregard his own life and death, and serve wholeheartedly for the martial arts prosperity of the main family, the Tokugawa family.

He can commit seppuku in minutes for the master's sake, so he can only say that he will do his best if he can go back this time.

When Hattori Hanzo turned his eyes to his opponent, he saw that the opponent was close to 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black classical gown, with a long sword hanging from his waist.

The other party has a face as firm as granite but still handsome, with a kind of innate cold shore.

She was born with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a nose and forehead, beautiful eyebrows and tiger eyes, and her eyes are sharp and sharp.

His hands were slender and powerful, with protruding knuckles.

The expression is very stern, giving people the feeling that it is colder and sharper than the sword's edge.

Just standing there gave people a murderous feeling.

Hattori Hanzo knew that this person must be not simple, so he was much more vigilant.

The two just stared at each other without speaking.

until one sound.

【Battle begins】

interrupted their gaze.

Cold-blooded and murderous, he slowly walked towards him under Hattori Hanzo's vigilant eyes.

"Ming people?"

Looking at the other party's dress, two thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

One is those sneaky people in the Jianghu of the Ming Dynasty who dare not look at people with their true colors.

The second is the forbearance of Fusang country, EUR from! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56...

So I have this question.

But it's just a casual question. To him, the two kinds of people are almost the same, and they are both people who can be killed...

Hattori Hanzo has already seen that the other party is a foreigner, because in his world, his country basically uses long spears and wave knives. Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 Scythe, but no long sword.

For him, there is no difference between outsiders and foreigners. He is in troubled times, even if he treats his own people, he still will not show mercy.

There are only two kinds of people in his life, friends and enemies...

He also walked towards Leng Xue without fear, and said lightly.

"The person who killed you!"

Leng Xue kept walking, but nodded indifferently after hearing the words.

"Just what I want!"

When the distance between the two was getting closer, Hattori Hanzo suddenly moved.

I saw his footsteps speeding up instantly, and his hands kept making the motion of throwing things forward.

Just listen to the sound of "whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Dozens of coins are issued in EUR! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 The dart flies towards the cold blood at extreme speed.

His cold-blooded eyes froze, and his figure kept dodging left and right, appearing very relaxed.

After a while he stopped his figure, and these dozens of ninjas sent EUR from them! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 None of the darts hit him.

Hattori Hanzo was not surprised when he saw this situation, because he knew very well that if the other party was dealt with so easily, it would not give him a sense of danger.

He kept moving, still running fast, and continued to shoot the ninja EUR from his hand! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 dart.

"brush!"

"Ding ding ding!"

When the two sides were getting closer, Leng Xue directly pulled out his long sword with his backhand, swung it a few times, and then sent EUR from the incoming ninja! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 All the darts fly.

His posture of holding the sword is different from others, holding the sword with the backhand, which is quite similar to Ninja hair EUR! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 are somewhat similar.

The sword technique he uses is "Forty-Nine Ways Nameless Quick Sword".

Every sword was swung just right, and the hidden weapons couldn't get close to him at all.

Hattori Hanzo frowned when he saw the opponent's fast backhand that didn't reveal anything.

His expression was extremely serious.

He is shooting the last ninja EUR from! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 After the dart, he quickly pulled out the Taidao from his waist, bent forward and rushed forward.

When he was approaching Leng Xue, his body deliberately paused, trying to use the sudden speed change to disrupt the opponent's judgment of his attack rhythm, in order to obtain an unexpected effect.

Naihe's cold-blooded eyes are vicious, and he is bold in art, and he doesn't care about Hattori Hanzo's sudden shift.

He was full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit, and instantly used lightness kung fu to speed up his steps and quickly swipe towards the opponent. He did not slow down at all, and used a quick slash.

when!

thump thump thump!

The sound of sword collision sounded, and Hattori Hanzo was repelled a few steps.

The cold-blooded sudden acceleration is similar to Hattori Hanzo's speed change.

As a result, Hattori Hanzo could only hastily parry, and the sword that had been stored for a long time could not be used, and because of the lack of strength, he was repelled.

Leng Xue tapped his toes lightly, his body was half in the air, and he chased Hattori Hanzo with his sword.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

I saw that the cold-blooded sword was faster than the sword, making Hattori Hanzo, who had rich combat experience, completely overwhelmed and retreated again and again.