The First Sword of the Earth

The sirens were harsh and rapid, resounding in a corner of the city of Sakurashima country, announcing that something unusual had happened here.

In an alley, seven or eight corpses were covered with white cloth. Not far from these corpses, there was a young man covered in blood whose chest was constantly rising and falling.

The medical staff rushed in, but didn't dare to move at all, so they could only do something in a hurry nearby.

There were no obvious scars on his body. The blood oozes from his pores. Although there is still a breath at this time, nearly half of the organs in his body have shriveled...

Any touch may accelerate his death.

Finally, after a long breath, the young man dropped his hands, tilted his head, and stopped breathing.

A sigh came from the side, and two people covered his face.

A few figures fell from both sides and stood in the alley. The leader was the senior officer, Qiusheng Mashiro, who had approached Wang Sheng and the others.

"Can't you save it?"

Qiusheng Ma Dai said in a deep voice, and the medical staff in white coats could only shake their heads.

"Officer Qiusheng, are you back?"

A shout came from outside the alley: "The murderer was caught, right? Why don't you report to me in real time?"

"Caught it, because he insisted on resisting, he was killed by us on the spot," Akyu Asashio walked forward two steps and walked into the range of the searchlight. On the gray ninja suit, there was still a little bit of fresh blood. His eyes were somewhat compelling.

Akyu Asashi sneered, and said, "And I can assure you that his death is absolutely uneasy."

Outside the alley, there are a few middle-aged men in suits, in their 40s and 50s, headed by an uncle with a big belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle, frowning at Akyu Asashi.

"Who gave you the power to kill that murderer?"

"He's rebelling, Captain Matsuda," Akyu Asashio lowered his head and took out a pack of cigarettes in the ninja suit, then took out one and clicked it if no one was left. "According to the special affairs regulations, we have the right to kill him on the spot. .

He is dead, Captain Matsuda, I hope you can face this problem squarely. It is a perverted murderer with more than 40 lives on his hands.

These victims are all our legal citizens! "

The fat uncle did not dare to look directly at the aggressive Qiusheng Asashi, his eyes moved aside, and then he asked, "Where is that knife...that murder weapon?"

"Is the murder weapon important?" Asked Akyu Asashiro coldly, "How does Captain Matsuda know that it is a knife, not a dagger or a long sword? Even, why does Captain Matsuda know that the murderer has committed so many acts, only with A knife?"

"Officer Qiusheng, I hope you can understand your identity!"

The fat uncle's neck was sharp, and his voice suddenly widened, "You are talking to a senior official of this country!

I now need you to tell me clearly where the murder weapon is! I need to seize it!

If you continue to be so rude, I will temporarily revoke your title! "

"Heh," Qiusheng Mashiro sneered, "has you stopped pretending? You only value the blood-sucking knife, right?

In the past six years, there have been 32 similar incidents in this country, and more than 1,600 victims were all because of such knives, right?

Are you really from Sakurajima? Team leader Matsuda? Or a dog raised by outsiders? "

"Officer Qiusheng! I declare!"

"No, that knife is gone. When we intercepted the murderer, it was missing." Akyu Asashi slowly vomited a ring of smoke. "You can get rid of my job now, so I don't have to worry about it anymore. Investigate the whereabouts of the knife."

"You! Humph!"

The fat uncle's face kept trembling, then he hummed heavily, dropped the sentence "You will understand how serious this matter is tonight", and turned to leave.

Qiusheng Mashiro sneered, and the hermits behind him stared at the back of the fat uncle with fire-breathing eyes, but didn't do much.

When Uncle Fatty took someone into a few high-end luxury cars and left from here angrily, Qiusheng Madai also breathed a sigh of relief, stamped out the cigarette butts, and muttered:

"I really envy the working environment of the special department in Dahua."

"Captain," a hermit leaned forward in front of Akyu Asashiro, and whispered: "Some clues were found in the surveillance video. This may be the person who took the magic knife."

"Huh?" Qiusheng Madai took over the transparent glass plate handed over by his subordinates, with an operation interface similar to that of a mobile phone.

On the glass panel, two figures flew over the roof of a building. Although the image was a bit blurry, Asayo Akiu recognized who it was at a glance...

In just a moment, the expression of Qiusheng Asashi's complexion became extremely complicated, his eyes swept around, and he raised his hand and clicked the delete button.

"This is troublesome... Destroy this picture, you go take a trip, and destroy the surveillance that took this picture," Akyu Asashi rubbed his brows, his eyes kept scanning everywhere, confirming himself. The words were not heard by other people.

"Captain, why should we be afraid of them? Even if we don't want to cause new conflicts, it is reasonable for us to get back the murder weapon."

"If this blood-sucking evil knife can be destroyed by the monks of Great China, that would be the best news for us."

Akyu Asashi sighed and murmured: "Our beautiful country is now full of helplessness.

In many cases, we need some workarounds, but this is not compromise and tolerance.

Alas, go quickly. "

"Yes!"

The men behind him responded in a low voice, and the figure jumped several times before disappearing into the night.

And Qiusheng Madai thought for a while, and finally groaned a few more times.

"Perhaps, I should also go there right away."

...

Wang Sheng's room on the top floor of an international hotel.

A blood-colored long knife was suspended on the sofa, scarlet blood flowed around the blade, and the long knife kept trembling slightly, trying to break away from the shackles of the mana around it.

The seven figures in the room were either standing or sitting, all staring at the long knife for a while.

"It's really the same," Wang Sheng took the lead to break the peace in the room, and shouted to Shi Qianzhang who was on the side, "Do you still have an impression of Qianzhang?"

Shi Qianzhang, who was curled up on the sofa, raised his eyelids, his face was full of malaise, and the holy light on his body had dissipated, and only a little aftertaste was left at this time.

After being named by Wang Sheng, Shi Qianzhang said in a daze: "What impression is Brother Sheng? Ha... why am I so sleepy."

Xi Lian, who was lying on the bed playing a game, raised her head and glanced up, sneered, and said nothing.

"The night Guo Qianxing was arrested, he was in the hospital."

Wang Sheng reminded him calmly, Shi Qianzhang suddenly came to his mind, frowning and staring at the long knife.

"Hey, it seems to be the knife. Hasn't this knife been taken away by the government for research?"

"I talked to Professor Ma before. The knife that was taken away for research has been accidentally destroyed." Wang Sheng looked at the message sent by Professor Ma, "I didn't find any results. I only know this one. The characteristic of the knife is the power that can **** blood and turn it into the knife itself.

Therefore, this sword is not the same sword as it was more than ten years ago, but the same kind of magic weapon. "

Hao Ling asked in a low voice, "How was it destroyed?"

"It seems to be, let me see." Wang Sheng swiped on the virtual screen of his mobile phone a few times and looked at the series of charts. It exploded with a bang."

A few chuckles suddenly sounded in the room.

Zhou Yinglong's face was slightly cold, and he asked, "So, the Yin and Yang All Things Sect still has remnants in Sakura Island?"

"It's not the yin and yang of all things," Wang Sheng kept sliding his fingers, and the information that Professor Ma passed to him was quite complicated.

This also shows from the side that Wang Sheng's current confidential reading authority is not low.

Wang Sheng said: "It was an organization in the country that took over this research. They had received more than a dozen magic knives from the Yin-Yang Wanwu Sect a long time ago, and they have never stopped researching.

Obviously, the Sakurashima country is the practice field of this organization. The sword in front of you has already swallowed the soul of a thousand people, and barely has the embryonic form of the magic sword. "

The senior sister blinked her eyes lightly, tapping her fingers lightly, and a line of small characters appeared in front of her.

Now that we know this, why not stop it?

"It's not that simple," said the monk Huai Jing, "if we want to come abroad to fight for justice, we will actually encounter a lot of resistance and the environment is uncontrollable."

"Ah," Wang Sheng cleared his throat, "Actually I know the origin of this knife, but don't ask me how I knew it.

This sword is called the God of Blood Sword, and the refining method has been passed down from the Heavenly Court, and it can be used to fight against the masters of the true immortal series.

This knife just barely entered the door, the power is not too great, but the hidden danger of this matter is not small. "

"Blood Sword?" Xi Lian blinked, "How could Heavenly Court handle these things..."

"Special cases are treated specially," said the monk Huai Jing with a smile. "When Heaven came to the earth, it was almost desperate. It is understandable to think of some special methods."

Wang Sheng shook his head and turned to say, "How to deal with this knife?"

"Destroy it, this thing is very harmful," Zhou Yinglong said.

"Hey, I picked it back!" Half the Fox jumped up, "Why do you destroy it?

The sword is the same as the exercise method. If you use it on the right path, it is a good sword, and if you use it on the wrong way, it is a magic sword!

This knife is so powerful! "

"Eldest sister~www.readwn.com~Wang Sheng said helplessly, "Sit down first, you really can't keep this knife. "

The girl Xilian pouted and sat down, "All right, let's just listen to you. I finally found a baby, really."

Wang Sheng put the sword case aside, took out the inanimate sword, and stared at the blood-colored long knife in front of him, his eyes hesitated slightly.

"What's wrong with Brother Sheng?" Shi Qianzhang asked in confusion.

"When this knife is destroyed, the clues to the whereabouts of the other dozen knives are cut off," Wang Sheng groaned twice, "It's better to use it as a bait.

The eldest sister is right. It is people who do evil, not the exercises and swords. Only by bringing out the organization that refining the blood-transforming sword can we avoid future troubles forever.

US……"

Hum! Hum

The phone vibrated a few times and interrupted Wang Daochang's speech. Before Wang Sheng could press the answer button, Shi Niang Chi Ling's stereoscopic projection had already popped out.