"The two adults have not been contacted. It seems that they are dead. After all, when they last contacted us, they were still within the confines of Jipo Temple." A thin figure standing beside him said to a burly figure next to him. The sturdy middle-aged man whispered.
"Well, the most important thing now is to find the Ji Po Dao and the Ling Xi Book. This must not be lost." The middle-aged man had a gloomy face and his voice was very low.
After carefully searching the ruins for an hour, the last figure suddenly jumped up in surprise.
Exclaimed: "Found it!"
Everyone turned and looked.
Huhu~
Boom!
The middle-aged man standing next to him also had an excited look on his face. He suddenly bounced on the spot and passed through a phantom, appearing next to the shouting figure: "What did you find?"
Before the figure could speak, the middle-aged man had already seen what he took out from the ruins.
A hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes,
"Chicken Po Knife!"
That's right, it's the Ji Po Knife!
He grabbed it directly.
This knife is absolutely the same as the one in the data. The most important thing is that this middle-aged man has seen it countless times.
"I really found it!" The thin figure also ran over in surprise and looked at the middle-aged man's hand covered with black dust.
"Yeah." The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and then held the handle of the knife.
Pull it out sharply.
The sonorous sound as imagined did not appear.
And the middle-aged man pulled it out effortlessly.
The surprise on his face instantly turned into gloom, which was even uglier than the death of his biological father.
Everyone's expressions froze. What did they see?
The Ji Po knife that the middle-aged man pulled out actually had only one handle! ! !
Bare and very eye-catching.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man's left hand trembled.
Wow~
What emerged from the scabbard were pieces of the blade that had been cut off.
Ding dong!
The sound of the collision is so nice.
But other people's faces were even more ugly, especially the middle-aged man's face, which was simply uglier than his dead father.
There was silence for ten seconds.
"idiot!"
An unwilling roar followed: "Which bastard destroyed the Ji Po Knife?"
That's right, the Ji Po Knife was destroyed!
This fool could also see that it was not destroyed by the explosion at all, but that it was cut into seven or eight sections.
This is obviously intentional!
The original excitement actually froze in less than two seconds!
You know that feeling!
I have the heart to want to die!
"Asshole, keep looking for me. There is also a spiritual seal book. You must find it for me!" The middle-aged man's angry voice sounded above the ruins.
"Sir, will the Lingxi Book be affected by the fire?" the thin figure next to him guessed hesitantly.
The next words were not spoken at all, but the meaning was already obvious.
Generally speaking, the Lingxi Book is just a book, nothing special. It can be destroyed directly by explosion and fire.
What books can withstand fire?
And the impact of the bomb?
But as soon as the young man finished speaking, the middle-aged man's cold eyes glanced at the young man: "You don't have to worry about this, you have to dig three feet into the ground to find it!"
Then he seemed to think of something again and walked directly outside: "Let's go back first." "
The thin young man was also startled by the middle-aged man's cold eyes, and then quickly followed behind, his head lowered and he didn't know what to think.
Others continued their cautious search.
The result, of course, was that it couldn't be found.
The Lingxi Book had been taken away by Zhuang Ming a long time ago, how could they find it?
More people thought they were burned to ashes.
Of course, only a few people know its special nature and know that the Lingxi Book must still exist.
Disappeared, which means it must have been taken away.
Creak, creak, creak~
This was not the sound of an animal grinding its teeth, but the sound of human gnashing of teeth, constantly coming from a conference room.
Tap tap tap!
At the same time, the sound of footsteps kept coming, the frequency was very high.
In the conference room, pacing back and forth was the King of Sakura Kingdom, with a gloomy look on his face.
Half of the people sitting on both sides of the long table in the conference room had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
Moreover, in this depressing conference room, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
On the table in the conference room, there was the chicken knife.
No, the more accurate word is 'broken chicken knife'.
The pieces of broken blades looked very eye-catching, and made people look extremely ugly.
What's this?
This is a Ji Po Sword, and on it are the heroic spirits of more than 2.466 million people, who are all the 'heroes' of Sakura Country.
And now the knife is broken!
idiot!
Originally, they were still hoping that the murderer would not destroy this very important item to Sakura Country after the explosion at the Jipo Temple.
Although the Jipo Temple was bombed, their hearts were riddled with holes and bleeding.
Many people were extremely happy when they found out that the Ji Po Knife was found.
But when it was presented to them, they finally realized that they had thought too much.
Is this still a chicken knife?
Only one hilt remains!
The moment they saw Ji Po Dao, many people wanted to vomit blood.
Several people have actually vomited blood.
Because, among the quiet and ugly group of people, some of them were extremely pale, and even a trace of blood at the corners of their mouths had not been wiped clean.
It seemed that some of them couldn't bear the impact and vomited blood directly.
The middle-aged man who found the Jipo Knife in the Jipo Temple is also here, and he actually looks the best.
After all, it was this middle-aged man who was hit at the beginning. As time passed, he got used to it.
Seeing these people vomiting blood, I felt a little inexplicable excitement.
Okay, share your pain.
"Bang!"
A loud slam on the table immediately interrupted the middle-aged man's thinking, startling him immediately and suppressing the smile that was about to appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Baga, why did the man who burned the temple destroy the Jipo Knife? What good would it do to him?" The voice came from the King of Sakura Kingdom, with an angry look on his face and a voice that could be described as a hysterical roar.
The displeasure and anger were completely written on his face.
Looking at the pieced together Ji Po Knife on the table, the clear cracks were like marks on his heart, the chubby face of the King of Sakura Kingdom winced slightly.
How many knots are still broken!
The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the more I want to run away!
The veins on that angry face were constantly twisting and running around, ferocious and terrifying.
The faces of the group of people below also became even more ugly. They kept looking at the King of Sakura Country but did not dare to say a word.
Well, the angry King of Sakura Country doesn't care who you are.
(End of chapter)
