ed." they are soldier ants. They are more aggressive than workers who are specially used to collect food. "" how do they know we're here "" their tentacles should be some kind of special means of comm...in the thick smoke, the flickering fire swept out, and when Shen Qingzhu saw this, his pupils suddenly contracted!

the oracle of the red robe made it self-destruct after death, which he and Lin had never thought of. Moreover, the explosion was so sudden that there was no sign at all. Even if Shen Qingzhu wanted to save Lin, it was already too late.

he was about to raise his hand when he stood still the next moment.

in the light of the fire, a huge black blade, such as a thick wall, stood in front of the stiff body of Lin Qi Night, perfectly blocking all the explosion and flames.

[black rope]

the blazing light bounced in front of the knife, and the explosion directly created a huge pit in the ground, but the position where Lin was standing was not affected at all. Except for a few charred hair, Lin was unharmed.

Lin Qi Night stood there, staring blankly at the black blade that suddenly appeared in front of him, as if thinking of something, looking up at the end of the road.

there, a middle-aged man in a sequined suit with a withered red rose at his waist, with two long knives around his waist, is walking slowly towards here.

Uncle Kyosuke.

"the oracle has transformed the body, and when it loses its vital signs, it will automatically detonate and carry out a large-scale indiscriminate destructive blow. Be careful in the future, Asahi." Uncle Kyosuke came out of the smoke and said to Lin Qinight with a smile.

the voice fell, and the projection of the black rope that blocked the blow for Lin Qi Night gradually faded away, and Uncle Kyunsuke's hand was removed from the hilt and inserted back into the pocket of his trousers.

"I see..."

Lin Qi Night saw Uncle Kyung-suke's two long knives around his waist, stupefied for a moment, quickly clarified the causes and consequences of the matter, and looked at his eyes incomparably complicated. "are you Shaddock Heizhe"

"it's a very old name." Uncle Kyosuke shrugged. "actually, I prefer you to call me Kyosuke."

"where's Kim"

"him There he is. " Uncle Kyosuke stroked the handle of the pupil. "Why don't you ask him to come out and say hello"

Lin Qi Night gazed at the long golden knife for a moment, then turned his eyes back to Uncle Keiosuke. Through the known information, he soon came to the same guess as Qinghui in Yugong.

"fake death, fake letter, please enter the urn, borrow a knife to make a fuss." It's a big game. " Lin Qinight sighed.

Uncle Kyosuke chuckled twice.

"I didn't intend to involve you and pomelo Linai. Your presence was an accident." Uncle Kyosuke looked at Lin Qiye with a strange expression. "the first time I saw you with pomelo Linai, I knew you were not her brother, because she didn't have a brother at all."

at that time, I thought you were a villain from some force who took the opportunity to get close to my daughter. I had planned to kill you the first night, but after careful observation for a period of time, I found that you really did not have any malice to her, and she trusted you very much.

later, I completely dispelled my doubts about you. "

"Why"

"because you are so fit to be a cowherd." Uncle Jingjie could not help feeling, "just like when I was young, your temperament cannot be faked. People like you cannot become the gun of any force. You will only listen to your heart and become the loftiest rose in the wind."

Lin Qi Night looked at the withered rose planted in Uncle Kyung-suke's pocket, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. For a moment, he didn't know whether Uncle Kyung-Jie was praising him or himself.

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"the lonely rose is dying."

"I know." Uncle Kyosuke smiled and said, "withering is its destiny."

"to be honest, I was really fooled by your acting these days." Lin Qinight sighed. "you always give me the impression that you are an ordinary and smooth cowboy. I didn't expect that you have such a deep mind that you have set up such a big game without me realizing it at all."

Uncle Kyosuke's expression becomes subtle.

"actually." He said hesitantly, "I didn't set up this game."

"what"

"I'm a little clever, but I'm not that smart." Uncle Kyosuke smiled helplessly. "this game has been laid for me from the very beginning. I am just perfecting the plan little by little according to his idea."

"do you have a partner"

"it should be said that it is a partner, each taking what he needs."

Lin looked at Uncle Kyung-suke for seven nights with a flash of doubt between his eyebrows.

the leader behind this game is not Uncle Keiosuke Is it true that he still failed to see the whole picture of the game

"anyway, your goal has been achieved." Lin Qiyi thought about it for a long time, but still didn't find anything. He looked at the black rope around his waist and said.

"is that what you mean" Uncle Kyosuke removed the black rope from his waist and grinned, "this thing is really important." But it was supposed to be your booty, but I took it away, and I'll give it back to you when I'm done with it. "

"give it back, I may not be able to use it." Lin Qiyi sighed when he remembered Yugong Qinghui's description of Yujin Dao.

Uncle Keiosuke smiled and said, "Don't be so discouraged. There is still a chance that one person can be the master of misfortune." Come on, try it. "

Uncle Kyosuke casually threw the black rope to Lin Qiyi, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant, but it looked like an expression waiting to see a good show.

as the owner of "King's Blood", he can use any evil knife at will, and seeing others want to pull the knife but can't pull it out is one of the joys of his life. Just like just teasing the Silver robe oracle, it can bring him the second place in all projects, second only to being a cowherd shop owner.

Lin Qiye took the black rope, held it in his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and slowly clasped his hand on the handle of the knife.

Yujin Dao.

Lin Qi Night sighed.

go along with it.

Qiang--!

just listen to a light sound, [black rope] with the palm of Lin Qi Night, half an inch out of the sheath!

the shining blade of the knife was exposed in the air, giving off a cold glow. Lin Qiyue could feel that an inexplicable connection appeared between him and the knife.

Lin was stupefied in seven nights.

pulled it out

Uncle Kyosuke's smile was stiff on his face.

after being stupefied for a long time, he finally regained his consciousness, reined in the stiff smile on his face and coughed awkwardly.

"ahem, it seems that this knife recognizes you very much. Not bad, but there are very few people who are qualified to be the master of the knife." After he hesitated for a moment, he seemed a little unreconciled, so he took off the pupil around his waist and threw it to Lin Qinight.

"come on, try this!"d you like to take Utopia and join me in the summer" Lin Qi Night turned to look at the memorial.commemorate the eyebrow, "what" Do you want to gobble us up together at a cult "". You're thinking too...