As a bounty hunter who takes money and is afraid of Dio, the whereabouts of the sun and the emperor have not been grasped by Enya for the time being.

This is not surprising, if it is so easy to expose their whereabouts, then they will definitely not be able to stay in this business for a long time, and they should "retire" in the form of "death" early.

As for Dior's hideout in Egypt, Er Qiao had asked the SPW consortium to search for possible places in Egypt that might serve as Dior's hideout before departure.

In fact, the investigation has already yielded some results.

In Cairo, the SPW consortium located what appeared to be Dior's hideout.

And through Granny Enya, this investigation result has also been further confirmed.

"However, you really don't know the whereabouts of the nine substitute messengers known as the Nine Glory Gods."

Er Qiao looked at Granny Enya, who was out of breath.

It's not that Er Qiao and the others have lynched Granny Enya. Her exhausted appearance, apart from the uninterrupted cursing in her mouth when Zi Nian of the Hermit wrote the images in her mind, is due to her desperate efforts. Struggled and resisted.

It's just that she is old after all, no matter how much Granny Enya tries, she can't break free from the layers of hemp ropes that bind her tightly.

He wanted to try to commit suicide, but he would be cured by the life potion that was force-fed into his mouth.

In the end, the only way Granny Enya can take is to try her best not to follow Er Qiao's words to induce her to think.

But easier said than done?

Staring at Er Qiao and the others, Granny Enya's eyes were bloodshot, and her wrinkled and age-spotted face became more and more haggard due to a series of manic words and deeds and intense mental fluctuations.

But at this moment, the turbulent waves rolling in her heart were far more turbulent than what appeared on the surface.

How, how could even Jiu Rongshen, even the powerful generals who were secretly gathered by the nine Lord Dior know?

Who actually leaked the secret?

Among those who knew the Nine Glorious Gods, was there a traitor who betrayed Lord Dio? !

It was the same when I fought with me before, and I was able to understand this level of the double I saw for the first time——

This group of people... Joseph Joestar, how much do they really know?Where did you get this information from? !

Complicated thoughts circled in Granny Enya's drowsy head due to lack of oxygen. The more she circled, the more she thought, a figure began to become clearer in Granny Enya's mind.

intelligence...intelligence...

Could it be that, is it really that brat——

Her eyes, which were already wide open, looked like the eyeballs of a reptile for a while, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets the next moment.

Guessing back then... that's not just guessing!

Unexpectedly, besides that Boyingo, there really are doubles with this kind of ability!

No, no!

I can't die yet!

I must live to deliver the news to that lord!

That kid—Zheng Qi!

Must, get rid of him first!

"Drink, drink...you...Even if you know where Lord Dio is hiding now, you, you are absolutely impossible to be the opponent of that Lord!"

Granny Enya suddenly shouted hoarsely: "That lord is the only king who is truly qualified to rule the world!"

"How insignificant guys like you can understand the great charm of Lord Dior!"

"You know, the adult's substitute—"

At this point, Granny Enya suddenly stopped talking.

Immediately, as if realizing that she had made an unforgivable mistake, a lot of sweat dripped down her face again, she lowered her eyes, and suddenly fell silent.

How, my acting skills!

Granny Enya observed the reactions of Erqiao and his party from the corner of her eye.

To live to deliver this critical message, I first had to demonstrate my worth.

After the trial just now, I already have a general understanding of the reading and writing principle of the Hermit Purple. Although I can't make the answer that emerges in my mind completely wrong, I can blur the correct answer as much as possible.

You must know that as long as there is a slight error in the understanding of that adult's substitute ability, it is very likely that a completely different conclusion will be drawn!

Moreover, even if I don't do this, I'm afraid the next question will be about asking me about Dior's substitute.

Right now, that's all there is to it.

Damn... don't even death allow me to get what I want, these bastards!

Just as Enya was thinking intensely in her mind, there was a knock on the door from outside.

The sound wasn't too loud, but it immediately silenced the room.

"Is it Zheng Qi? He also said he would be back soon."

Saying so, Polnareff walked towards the gate of the house.

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"Huh? Are you asking me luck?"

Behind Zheng Qi, the figure spoke in a frivolous tone.

"Naturally, I feel that I am very lucky. After all, when I was watching you from the outside, I was still worrying about how to separate and kill you one by one. You can come out on your own initiative. You really helped me a lot, Zheng Qi!"

"It seems that Dior has really collected a lot of information about me, but..."

Zheng Qi turned around: "How dare you stand in front of me by yourself? Holhaus."

Standing behind Zheng Qi was Holmes, who didn't know where he had gone before.

"Hmph, it seems that you really underestimate me."

Holmes turned his body half sideways, and looked at Zheng Qi without any trace of his eyes.

"However, do you actually recognize me? You should have never seen me once."

And Zheng Qi, of course, was also observing Holhaus.

"Ok?"

Zheng Qi raised his eyebrows: "It's really rare, Horrous, what are you holding in your left hand? Although it was tightly wrapped with a cloth, it was deliberately half-hidden behind you..."

"But it's a sword."

Zheng Qi's eyes landed on the left hand of Horhols half-covered behind him, or in other words, on the things held by his left hand.

"You who have always advocated that guns are better than swords, did you choose to bring a sword when facing me at this time?"

"This means that I don't need to use [Emperor] to deal with a guy like you who relies on brute force."

While speaking, Holmes raised his right hand.

On the unknown sword in his left hand, the white cloth wrapped in circles seemed to have its own consciousness, slowly detached from the body of the sword, and hung down.

In this way, the appearance of this sword was finally exposed to Zheng Qi's vision.

It was a luxurious and exquisite weapon, and as Horhos held the handle with his right hand and slowly pulled it out of the scabbard, a black-purple wave that seemed to be able to materialize quietly flowed on the flowing silver light of the sword. It burned up.

That's a saber.

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To be precise, it should be called a variant saber.

It is edged on both sides, but has a suitable arc for slashing, similar to the tip of a sword, plus a cross-shaped handguard and a handle that is obviously elongated for the convenience of holding with both hands.

This is quite different from a conventional saber, but the basic shape still retains the characteristics of a saber.

Zheng Qi recognized it at a glance.

Before he was taken away by the magic tome, that is, when he was still in his own world, he met many opponents who used sabers to learn from each other.

However, at this moment, Zheng Qi didn't just recognize the basic shape of this sharp blade.

He even recognized the origin of this saber that seemed to be more suitable for display in a museum than for fighting.

It's just that Zheng Qi couldn't figure it out.

Did you start to act so quickly?

Nine glory gods.

"Die! Zheng Qi!"

Without waiting for Zheng Qi to react, he threw off the scabbard, "Horhes" held the handle of the knife with one hand, and charged forward with one stride!

From the original running posture, he instantly adjusted to the standard outer defensive posture during the march. "Horhes" twisted the right wrist holding the knife, raised the handle, and the tip of the knife drooped. This mutant saber gleaming with cold light drew a beautiful arc trajectory in the air, and slashed at Zheng Qi's shoulder!

Facing this murderous knife, Zheng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He did not use his body to resist directly as usual, but made a wrong foot, lowered his shoulders and retracted his abdomen, and avoided the knife from the shoulder to the waist by a small distance.

However, fighting is like a torrent, once it starts, it doesn't stop easily.

"Holhos" didn't stop because of the failure of the first strike. He closely followed Zheng Qi's retreating footsteps, flipped his wrist and turned the blade so that it was diagonally opposite to the first strike, facing Zheng Qi's. The other side of the neck swung down.

Zheng Qi turned sideways, relying on the elasticity of his knees and the flexibility of his waist, he caught the trajectory of the knife again and passed the blade.

Next is the third knife, taking advantage of the trend to counter tease.

For the fourth cut, turn the wrist and spin out a beautiful ring, straight to the neck.

In the fifth cut, "Horhes", who had returned to the original posture, slashed horizontally at Zheng Qi.

The sixth knife, counter-horizontal slash.

So far, it is the standard saber six cuts.

This is the basic technology that Zheng Qi is very familiar with.

Although he has never actually learned saber skills, he knows himself and the enemy and can win a hundred battles. He is still very interested in learning about the genre systems that he often encounters.

This familiar feeling made Zheng Qi seem to be able to recall the experience of competing with like-minded young "fighters" in the past.

Therefore, every time he avoided a knife, the expression on Zheng Qi's face became a little bit colder.

He was telling the truth.

Now he is not in a good mood.

"when!"

At the end of the sixth cut, "Horhes" turned his waist, trying to lunge forward and stab Zheng Qi's throat. Zheng Qi, who had always chosen to retreat and dodge, made a different movement for the first time.

He swung his right fist violently, before the tip of the mutant saber touched his throat, he hit the blade of the mutant saber first!

The fist of flesh and blood collided with the blade of steel, but there was a crisp sound as if two pieces of metal collided.

"Well!"

"Horhes" was not expecting the huge force carried by this punch, the originally solid posture collapsed in an instant, and the whole body could not help but deflected to one side along with this force .

Oops--

"Horhes" stared at Zheng Qi right in front of him.

In the field of close combat, there are many factors that determine the outcome.

Physical ability, skills, environment....

And if you want to talk about fighting at the level of cold weapons, then the importance of one element is often quickly magnified.

That is 【Distance】.

The so-called "one inch is longer and one inch is stronger" is an old saying, but it is indeed one of the truths that human beings have exchanged for years of blood and bones in the cold weapon era.

The longer the effective attack distance of a weapon, the greater its natural advantage in fighting with cold weapons.

Not to mention, the difference between unarmed and weapon fighting.

Someone said so.

There is a high wall between unarmed and weapon fighting.

If the content of this sentence is to be expressed, if it is spread out, it can actually be said a lot, but if it is put on an untrained person, the most intuitive example that can prove the correctness of this sentence is [distance] .

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