Li Chong's murderous intent flashed and Miyamotojiro soon came to his senses and pretended to say: "Mr. Jin, I think the belonging of Liu Caijian belongs to you Chinese people's own affairs. It would be not good if I intervene."

"Hiss!" Jin Shifan was also an old fox. When he heard Miyamotoro's shirkness, he knew that things might not be simple. He turned his mind and said slowly: "Since that's the case, then Miyamotoro thinks that this diseased sword should belong to? Is it my own, or this Mr. Li."

Miyamoto hesitated for a moment and laughed: "Since it was ordered by Emperor Wen of Wei, it naturally belongs to Emperor Wen of Wei."

This seems to be impartial, but in fact, Miyamotoro has already expressed his attitude. As a friend or an acquaintance, Miyamotororo doesn't help Jin Shifan, he is already helping Li Chong.

Jin Shifan immediately pondered. After a while, he frowned and said, "Since that's the case, it's not a bad idea to return the sword to the descendants of the Cao family. However, Liucai's sword is priceless and afraid of being remembered by evil people. I wonder if the Cao family has the ability to protect the national treasure. If we fall into a foreign land, we will feel uneasy!"

Miyamotoro didn't dare to fight with Li Chong, but Jin Shifan was willing to be cannon fodder, so he was happy to see it. He nodded and said, "Mr. Jin said so much... what he said..."

"Is this going to try my skills?" Li Chong had a grudge against Jin Shifan, but he couldn't find an excuse to come to the door. This time, Li Chong was so angry that he decided to give Jin Shifan a little color. If he could kill Jin Shifan in one sentence, Li Chong would be laughing.

However, Li Chong also knew that since he had agreed to try his skills, he could only take action once. It would be very difficult to kill a innate master with one move.

Let's try it out, Li Chong secretly circulated his magic power and slapped the table with his palm.

With a "bang...", the golden tea jumped into the air in the teacup, and Li Chong pressed his palm on the teacup. The tea scattered in the air quickly condensed, forming an egg-sized water ball, bursting with dazzling golden light. The next moment, the golden water ball swirled towards Jin Shifan. The speed of the golden water ball was not fast, but the pressing air produced waves of ripples, and Jin Shifan's hair was windless and automatically.

"Hula..." Jin Shifan was shocked and stood up suddenly, with a strong wind on his body, and a punch as heavy as water.

The white cold air gushed out along the fist, leaving a string of ice chips behind the cold air. The rotating golden water ball seemed to be under great pressure. The front point began to sink inward, slowly turning into a hemispherical shape and then funnel shape. Miyamoto's scene looked very familiar, as if the woman in white was dealing with her blade. The difference was that Jin Shifan had no knife in his hand and the petals turned into water balls.

Miyamoto Rok could not guess which one was stronger than Li Chong or the woman in white. Jin Shifan didn't have a knife in his hand, but Li Chong used the tea at will, and the woman in white was more like a magic weapon. But there was one thing that Miyamoto Rok could be sure that he could not afford to offend either of the two people, and Jin Shifan would definitely not be able to offend him. Otherwise, the Jin family had been preparing secretly for so many years and had already started to do it. Why bother to win over him?

The golden water ball was pressed by Jin Shifan's energy and turned into a funnel-shaped shape, but it still flew forward. Due to the rotation, the water surface began to shrink and split, turning into a rotating arc water knife. The water knife rotated at a high speed, and at first glance, it looked like a propeller sunk inward.

In the blink of an eye, the cold air launched by Jin Shifan was stirred up everywhere by the water knife, and the cold air filled the room, and even the fish tank in the corner of the wall instantly formed a layer of ice.

Jin Shifan shouted fiercely and punched more than ten punches in a row. The cold air scattered like a silver dragon, piercing it into the middle of the water knife.

Jin Shifan felt good about himself, but Miyamotojiro really wanted to shout: "Call you sister! Why don't you use weapons quickly? These people are not the same dimension creatures as us, and they all have a delay effect when they make moves... Hey, it seems that Jin Shifan's IQ is a bit problematic. Do you want to cooperate with him and think about it again!"

In Miyamotoro I knew that this would be the look in this way. The golden water blade emitted a dazzling light and exploded with a bang. Pieces of water light penetrated the cold air and shot towards Jin Shifan. Some water blade fragments were frozen into ice, but in this way, the speed was faster.

Miyamotoro secretly stumbled, and I said, "You gods, can you use some new moves?" Every time you do this, you are all aesthetically tired. If nothing unexpected happens, these water lights also have tracking performance, right? I wonder if the poor Jin Shifan can avoid it. If he can't, the old immortal in the Jin family should come out."

Of course, the immortals will definitely be stewed by Li Chong's spoonful...

Miyamotojiro was still imagining that Jin Shifan had reached the verge of life and death. Although the golden water light was beautiful, in this world, the more beautiful the thing was, the more deadly it was. Every piece of water light could easily penetrate Jin Shifan's body.

A congenital master will surely die if he is shot into a sieve.

"Bang...Woo woo woo woo..." Jin Shifan screamed, and blood flashed on his shoulders. A piece of water flew over Jin Shifan's arrow, leaving a crack on the wall.

Jin Shifan suddenly realized that he had underestimated the penetration of these water lights. Between life and death, Jin Shifan kicked the solid wood table in front of him. The mahogany tabletop the size of a door panel rolled in front of him, and the splashes of water suddenly appeared in the air, and wood chips flew everywhere. But even so, dozens of water light still passed through the table.

The three of them saw that Jin Shifan had no strength to dodge, and they had no strength to protect themselves with their true energy. But a black light curtain appeared in front of Jin Shifan, and the water light hit the light curtain, blowing the light curtain into countless shining fragments.

When the water light and black fragments like rain fell to the ground, Jin Shifan had disappeared. A large pit and a dark passage appeared where Jin Shifan was.

Miyamotojiro was not calm again. At this moment, he felt that Jin Shifan seemed to be a little higher than him.

And there is another problem that has not been solved. Jin Shifan ran along the tunnel. What should I do? It seems that he is suspected of being cannon fodder. According to the Chinese people, most of the people who cooperate with Japanese people are Chinese traitors, and Lingchi is executed lightly. So as a Japanese person, he will at least end up being cut in half.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto's feet slowly moved their strength, making the floor tiles rust out loud.

Miyamotojiro didn't think he had sold his favor to Li Chong just now. In fact, Li Chong's attitude was very obvious. I was here to rob. Cao Ruguo was just an excuse... You have to give it to him, and you have to give it to him if you don't give it to him.

Li Chong was also angry, and the murderous aura on his body swept out one after another. When he entered the house, he did check it out with his divine thoughts to see if there were any mechanisms in the house, but he did not investigate it underground. Although the divine thoughts were invisible material, it was still very laborious to penetrate the ground.

Now Li Chonggu was fooled by Jin Shifan, and his spiritual thoughts were gathered and he swept into the depths of the underground passage. At the same time, a bunch of green lotus sword energy condensed in his hand.

Here we will talk about the difference between spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness. Both can explore all things, but spiritual consciousness is a divergent observation method, just like looking around with the eyes. The spiritual consciousness is a single observation method, just like reading a book, and you can't remember it without looking carefully.

It can be said that the consciousness is to concentrate the consciousness.

The effect of the spell is based on divine thoughts. The greater the coverage range of divine thoughts, the farther the range of Li Chong's Qinglian sword energy is. Once the Qinglian sword energy exceeds the coverage range of divine thoughts, it will suddenly dissipate. There will never be any situation where Li Chong raises his hand and shoots the Qinglian sword energy for dozens of miles.

Use divine thoughts to control the Qinglian sword energy. The attack distance of the Qinglian sword energy is about ten feet. Use divine sense to control the Qinglian sword energy. The attack range of the Qinglian sword energy is about thirty feet.

Now Jin Shifan has not escaped twenty feet away, and is still within the range of the killing of the Qinglian sword energy.

However, Li Chong's murderous intent quickly stabilized and no longer rose and fell like the storm. The reason was that Li Chong discovered that Jin Shifan had stopped moving.

"Haha..." Li Chong smiled inexplicably, making Miyamotojiro feel creepy.

Sit down slowly, Li Chong waved and said, "Ding Ding, pour me a cup of tea."

If it were normal, Li Dingding would definitely sneer and said, "I want to drink tea and pour it out by myself."

But today it doesn't work. Li Chong just showed his might and almost killed Jin Shifan's life with one punch. Li Dingding was also a little scared and did not dare to refute it. He obediently poured Li Chong a cup of tea.

However, Li Dingding was still a little angry and asked half a joke: "Li Chong, you were the same trick as you scared Haglia last time. This time you took care of Jin Shifan, so you can't use something fresh?"

Miyamotoro didn't dare to speak, but he also added to his heart: The woman in white and Tamamomae are not much better.

Li Chong snorted, thinking that if I had the fucking trick of Wu Lei Bang, I would have used it long ago, but he said stubbornly: "A move that can kill people is a good move, not to mention that Jin Shifan is not worth the effort of my phone bill."

Li Dingding and Miyamoto looked at each other in a sympathetic manner, and two words flashed in their eyes at the same time: bragging.

Li Chong was about to get angry when he suddenly smiled. After a few seconds, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps in the tunnel. Jin Shifan hurriedly ran out with a wooden box in his hand. Before Li Chong could ask, Jin Shifan shook his hand and threw the wooden box at Li Chong.

Li Chong quickly checked with his spiritual sense, reached out to take the wooden box, and gently placed it on the coffee table.

Jin Shifan's chest was fluctuating violently, and he glanced at Miyamotojiro who was calm, pulled a chair and sat next to Miyamotojiro.
Chapter completed!