met free Chapter 262: Cong Yunya At Kaifeng, Kozaburo Who Was Almost Controlled
Chapter 262: Cong Yunya At Kaifeng, Kozaburo Who Was Almost Controlled
Half a month later.
A tired Shimotsuki Kozaburo.
Bringing a few famous knives including Cong Yunya and Baiyu, he returned to Yixin Dojo.
"Ahem... Your Excellency Wilhelm, fortunately you fulfilled your mission!" His eyes were bloodshot and his complexion was a little pale. He obviously spent a lot of energy and effort, which made Shimotsuki Koshiro next to him a little worried.
The famous knives such as Cong Yunya and Baiyu were returned to Wilhelm, Armand, Castaard and other women one by one.
"where--"
"It's really sharp!"
"It feels a little different from before..."
They picked out their favorite knives one after another.
For a moment, the living room was shimmering with cold light, and the temperature seemed to have dropped by a lot in an instant.
Armand, Castaard, Stron, Snamon and the others had sharp eyes, and they couldn't help being a little surprised.
Seeing that the love knife is indeed sharper than before, I can't help but smile.
Unspeakable satisfaction.
Then, they all looked at the unsheathed Cong Yunya in Wilhelm's hand.
Even Shimotsuki Koshiro is no exception, with burning eyes.
"啷———" The scarlet and strange brilliance made people squint their eyes, and some couldn't look directly at it.
The gorgeous blade unsheathed.
A smack of cold light made people's hairs stand on end.
The unbelievably sharp aura makes one feel as if the skin is about to be split when looking directly at it, the scalp is inexplicably numb, and goose bumps are about to gush out.
Armand, Castaard and other women stared at each other intently.
Almost unanimously, they blurted out: "What a sharp knife...
And Yamato, Hancock, Garrett and the others couldn't help but their eyes lit up, full of amazement.
"Cong Yunya after the opening, is really good!"
A thin, invisible hair fell and passed across the blade.
It was cut in half by the extremely sharp Cong Yunya in an instant, and fell down.
Putting the incomparably gorgeous Cong Yunya back into its sheath, Wilhelm smiled: "Thank you very much, Mr. Kozaburo!"
"brush......…"
He hooked his finger.
A pile of dazzling gold jewels appeared in the room.
Kuina on the side was a little dumbfounded.
Although she doesn't have much concept of money, it is completely conceivable that this must be a huge fortune.
"This is my whole heart, please don't refuse!"
This return is what Shimotsuki Kozaburo deserves.
He could feel that the vitality in the opponent's body was about to be exhausted, and he was afraid that he would not be able to live for long.
Over the past few days, he has clearly sensed the restlessness of Yamanaka Cong Yunya behind Seymo Zhiji Village several times, and every time he releases a wisp of his own breath to frighten it.
The incomparably evil Qixing Sword and the famous demon sword First Generation Guiche "plus several other famous knives that can be ranked among the top 20 knives of the Great Kuaisao are perfectly integrated.
Cong Yunya is no longer an ordinary demon sword.
It can be said that Kozaburo paid a huge price for this knife.
"Where, to be able to make a sharp start for such a knife, ahem, this old man will have no regrets in this life..."
His face was unnaturally pale, and Kozaburo, who was in poor condition, couldn't help coughing, waved his hands there and said, "Ahem, as for those treasures, please take them back!"
"Your Excellency Wilhelm, my father is such a person. If he is not willing to do it, even if he threatens it with his life, he will not agree!" Koshiro said with a smile: "But if he wants to, he is willing to take nothing!"
But in the eyes of his father Shimotsuki Kozaburo, there was a flash of worry that could not be concealed.
Kosaburo, who is already aged, must have spent a lot of energy for that Cong Yunya.
"Well, if you need anything, feel free to ask..." Wilhelm glanced at himself and nodded sternly, Koshiro, who had the same attitude as Koshiro, no longer insisted.
Transfer those treasures back to the Ark Proverbs.
"Ahem, Koshiro has already told me, Sir Wilhelm, you have accepted Kuina as your disciple..."
Kozaburo touched Kuina's head, his eyes were full of love, and he said to Wilhelm with a light smile: "I don't have any big demands, I just hope that you can take good care of her!
Although the identity of the other party is a pirate.
But to be able to learn from such a young great swordsman with a bright future, for Kuina who is determined to become a swordsman.
Undoubtedly her luck.
"It's only natural...
half a day later.
In the farewell of Kuina's mother, Kozaburo, Koshiro father and son and others.
...asking for flowers...
Kuina, who followed Wilhelm and others, waved his hands reluctantly.
The huge ark flew away into the distance.
And after Wilhelm and others left the island, the sky became smaller and smaller from the sea.
"...
Shimotsuki Kosaburo couldn't hold on anymore.
He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
An abnormal flush flashed across his face, and he vomited blood profusely.
"Father..."
"Mr. Kozaburo!"
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
Koshiro, his wife, and the apprentices couldn't help but change their expressions.
It's unbelievable.
Koshiro, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, hurriedly supported his father.
"Ahem.....I'm fine!" Kosaburo looked at the distant ark, his eyes dim: "That knife is too demonic, too evil, too fierce... and there is only one like that. Only men can subdue it!"
His face was pale, with deep fatigue in his eyes, and he said with lingering fear: "In the process of fighting for it, I almost lost my mind and was controlled by it!"
"what!?"
Shimotsuki Koshiro's pupils shrank.
Turned pale with shock, some couldn't believe it.
Although his father put too much energy on the skill of casting knives, his attainments in swordsmanship are not too strong.
But it's also real, mastering Emission Haki, a powerful swordsman, and a real Takeda from Wanokuni.
Such a character, no matter how careless he is, his tenacity and indomitable will are not comparable to ordinary strong people, and he was almost controlled by a knife?
"That's not an ordinary supreme sharp knife, it already has a real 'spirit'!"
Kosaburo said with a solemn expression.
His withered and yellow face was unusually pale.
Bloodline wiped the corner of his mouth: "If Sir Wilhelm, the owner of Congyunya, was not here, during this period, he sensed abnormal situations [releasing his own breath to calm it down... I'm afraid I would have been It takes control!"
Although he would not die like this, but these days it took him too much effort to start the front of Cong Yunya's unprecedented demon sword.
At least, ten years off your life.
There are not many days to live.