Chapter 557: Blowing Hair and Broken Blade

Night fell! After a sumptuous dinner, Minako Shirakawa summoned all the bodyguards in the villa and held a brief meeting chaired by Lin Qianchi.

...Everyone looked at the swordsman Ichibumi Yujiro and nodded in agreement without hesitation. They happily accepted the order and lurked in every corner of the villa, waiting for their opponents to arrive.

"Haha, Minako, I'm going to put on my makeup and get ready! Do you have a samurai uniform like Mr. Yujiro's in your villa?" Lin Qianchi laughed softly, not looking nervous at all.

"Oh, you still want to put on makeup? You don't want to reveal your identity, right? I originally bought you a lot of clothes, including a few sets of traditional clothes. With slight modifications, they look similar to samurai uniforms!"

"Sweetheart..." Holding the amber red wine in her hand, exuding a rich fruity aroma, Minako Shirakawa said softly, and motioned to her sweetheart, Anri Sugihara, to get those traditional costumes right away.

"Haha, I'm just a gold-medal masseur, and it's not time to reveal my identity yet! Wouldn't it be better if we make false claims and true false claims, making it difficult for the other party to guard against and be confused?"

"I plan to show up as a swordsman tonight..." Lin Qianchi said with a sly eye and an evil smile, but he planned to dress up as a swordsman, Ichibun Yujiro, to surprise the bald man with a curly beard.

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... Yujiro Ichibumi, who prided himself as a swordsman, remained silent. He didn’t know why Lin Qianchi was so mysterious and refused to show his true colors. But the noble queen Minako Shirakawa thought of the treasure she collected, a sharp and razor-sharp sword.

Horse's "Damascus knife"!

"Sweetheart, put your clothes here first! Lin Qianchi, let's go to my collection room! I'll take you to see something... Mr. Yujiro, you should go and see it too!"

The noble queen Shirakawa Minako said excitedly, but she gave it up and hurriedly led the two of them into a basement of the villa under the somewhat puzzled eyes of Lin Qianchi and Yujiro.

As she pressed the eyes of a character in a hand-painted mural, a cipher for inputting fingerprints popped up in the exquisite mural. After she entered the complicated password with her fingers flying, the cipher slowly disappeared into the mural, but another password popped up.

An advanced spectrum scanner.

"Emma, ​​is this Minako's treasure house? It's so cumbersome for her to even enter..." Watching Minako Shirakawa point her beautiful big eyes at the scanner, after passing the security verification, a thick bulletproof steel door slowly opened

, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

...The collection room is not large in area, but it is dry and clean, elegantly decorated, with thick pure wool carpets on the floor, constant-temperature central air conditioning, several large pots of green radish, and colorful lilies, all of which make the air in the room abnormal.

fresh

But the most eye-catching things in the entire collection room are some famous paintings by masters on the walls and strange-shaped jade stones on the display racks. Lin Qianchi and the swordsman Yujiro followed Minako, still a little confused. They were not looking at it now.

The right time for her private collection.

Minako Shirakawa had a sweet smile on her lips, but she didn't explain. Instead, she walked to a row of ancient bookshelves, took out a small remote control from the corner, and gently activated the switch button. The wall with precious calligraphy and paintings hung on it again.

Slowly open to both sides...

A murderous and cold aura, accompanied by a dozen long swords and short swords of various shapes, and various styles of old-fashioned firearms, rushed into the eyes of Lin Qianchi and Yujiro.

...Several crescent-shaped scimitars with unique shapes, some were stained with rust, some were simple and elegant, exuding the cold aura of death on the blade rests, which were so eye-catching that their pupils suddenly contracted in unison.

"Lin Qianchi, don't you want to pretend to be a warrior? Come on, try this "Damascus Sword"!"

Shirakawa Minako also squinted her eyes slightly, carefully took out a unique scimitar from the display rack on the wall, and handed it to Lin Qianchi with some difficulty. Obviously, this "Damascus sword" was very heavy.

"Ah? This is the world's number one magic sword, the "Damascus Sword"? Hasn't it been extinct long ago due to the loss of its casting method?"

The swordsman Ichibumi Yujiro was horrified, he said in disbelief, and his expression was also extremely excited.

"What? This sword is not ordinary at first glance, but it is the best sword in the world?" Lin Qianchi took the long sword handed over by Minako Shirakawa, and with the excitement of the swordsman Ichibun Yujiro, he took it from the scabbard. There was a "choking" sound, and the "Damascus Blade" was pulled out.

A dazzling blue cold blade is densely covered with various patterns, like moving clouds and flowing water, which makes people dazzled and mesmerized, and exudes a soul-stirring cold light.

"Whoa!"

Lin Qianchi held up a dazzling sword, which made Shirakawa Minako subconsciously retreat. Even he himself felt cold. He couldn't help but praise: "It is extremely sharp and the sword is very powerful. It is indeed a peerless sword." knife!"

"Mr. Lin, can you let me take a look?" The swordsman Yujiro Ichibumi said with eager eyes and an excited expression. His thin body was trembling with excitement.

"Of course! Mr. Yujiro knows the origin of this knife? Please give me some pointers!" Lin Qianchi said politely, and calmly handed the Damascus knife in his hand to the swordsman Ichibun Yujiro.

With his solemn expression and crazy eyes, he tapped the back of the knife with his fingers, "Dang!" A crisp dragon roar came from the trembling azure blue blade, and bursts of Xiao Leng's murderous intent also rippled in the air. diffusion.

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"I was actually able to see the genuine Damascus sword with my own eyes, and hold such a legendary first magic sword in my hand. As a swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship all his life, I have no regrets in this life!"

The swordsman Ichibun Yujiro looked solemn and said with emotion. He carefully handed the world's number one magic sword "Damascus Sword" back to Lin Qianchi, but the nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes made Lin Qianchi and Shirakawa Minako couldn't help but be moved.

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"It is rumored that the "Damascus knife" originated from ancient Tianzhu. It is made from local Uzi steel ingots. The surface has unique patterns of casting molds. These beautiful patterns are formed during casting."

"The sharpness of the Damascus sword is unparalleled so far! On the battlefield, it can split the opponent's knights, helmets and armors, and even the horses under their crotches in half with one sword. Even most of the famous swords of the Patriotic Kingdom , it is no match for cutting..."

The swordsman Ichibun Yujiro talked eloquently, and it was obvious that he was well aware of all kinds of famous swords in the world, and he was worthy of being a famous swordsman in Japan.

"Ah, this Damascus sword is actually a rare and magical sword! Then may I ask Mr. Yujiro, if it cuts against the Muramasa Demon Sword, it will cut iron as well as clay. Is it so sharp?"

Lin Qianchi seemed to have asked a very naive question, and it was indeed doubtful in his heart, but he did not cherish this legendary first magic sword like Yujiro did. After all, he felt that it was a bit exaggerated, and he did not think that there was any more.

A long knife that is sharper than the "Dragon Slaying Knife".

After pondering for a while, Ichibumi Yujiro nodded affirmatively and said with a solemn expression: "I believe that even with the excellent cutting ability of the Muramasa Demon Sword, it will be difficult to match the sharpness of this "Damascus Sword"!"

"Gee, what Mr. Yujiro said should be right! The famous sword "Wakizashi" in our beloved Japanese country ranks second only to "Shuai" and "Tachi". Its sharpness should still be higher than the Muramasa Demon Sword, but still

He was easily cut into two pieces by this "Damascus knife"!"

"Lin Qianchi, take the knife and let me demonstrate to you how sharp this "Damascus knife" is..."

The noble queen Shirakawa Minako said with a smile, and untied a delicate printed silk scarf from her elegant long snow-white neck, and gently placed it on the upward azure blue blade of the "Damascus sword".

"Huh!" She exhaled like a orchid, and blew gently, and a delicate printed silk scarf turned into two colorful butterflies, falling on the carpet one after another, and a piece of hair falling on her forehead,

It also broke into two parts.

"I, Cio, really cut the iron like mud, blowing the hair off the blade! Good knife, good knife..." His eyes widened, Lin Qianchi couldn't help but praise repeatedly at this moment, and he also put away his contempt for this incomparably sharp sword in his hand.

heart of.

"Giggle, dear, do you really like it? Then put it away! Just be careful when using this magic sword!" Minako Shirakawa smiled excitedly, guarding Yujiro Ichibun, and made no secret of her affection for Lin Qianchi.

, she was still a little shy when she woke up.

"Mr. Yujiro, see if there is a long knife you like, and I will give you one as well..." She turned to Yujiro and said softly, but she didn't care to give away another famous knife collected on the knife rack on the wall.

"Minako, I appreciate your kindness! Although this sword of mine is not a famous sword, it has been with me almost all my life... I once made an oath in front of my mentor, "The sword is where the person is, and the sword dies and the person dies!"

The swordsman Yujiro said with domineering and pride. He gently stroked the long knife on his waist with the same enthusiastic expression. He no longer looked at the various famous knives on the knife holder, and even looked at the number one "Damascus knife".

Never take another look.

Lin Qianchi couldn't help but stand in awe of his loyal attitude towards his sword, and was deeply inspired by it. This seemingly skinny old man was a real swordsman. He had completely integrated his cultivation and life.

My own saber truly achieves the unity of sword and man.

... As the night grew darker, Lin Qianchi, under the gaze of Minako Shirakawa and Yujiro Ichibun, wore a modified black samurai uniform, with a "Damascus sword" slung around his waist, and flew over the wall of the villa like a majestic samurai.

, and soon disappeared into the shadows outside the villa.

Concentrating his mind, Lin Qianchi first relied on his own impressions and used the magical power of "Shapeless" to transform himself into the appearance of Ichibun Yujiro. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false in the night, but it was so lifelike.

After checking his equipment and feeling that everything was ready, he used his third eye and vigilantly scanned the beach outside the villa and the roofs of nearby villas...

But after scanning carefully several times, he found nothing and found nothing. The two men in black who originally monitored the villa last night were nowhere to be seen, let alone the sturdy man with a curly beard.

"They're going to Male Desert, won't they not come? Isn't this delaying my time with Minako and my little sweetheart**?"

He patiently lurked in the shadows, but after waiting for more than two hours, seeing the bright moon in the sky, and it was almost midnight, Lin Qianchi couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

When he was hesitating whether to return to the villa, a figure as light as black smoke appeared on the beach seven or eight hundred meters away. However, with a few easy leaps, he arrived fifty meters away from the villa in an instant.
Chapter completed!