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its thirty-eight sharp blades, murderous intent

At night, Ning Qiansui arrived at the place where the auction was held, and he put on a long black dress like a dress for the first time.

When Li Xiaodao arrived here, he knew that the invitation of this auction was not a public auction. Li Xiaodao and Ning Qiansui were obviously not among the guests. They thought that they might be in trouble, but they didn't expect that Ning Qiansui actually took out the invitation letter and let the two of them enter smoothly.

"How did you get it?"

Li Xiaodao asked, and he didn't even expect that there would be an invitation.

"Secrets."

Ning Chisui lowered his head slightly and came over and said mysteriously. It was really a proud thing for her to surprise Li Xiaodao.

"What did you say to Iza?"

Li Xiaodao estimated that Ning Qiansui may not be able to think that the owner of the weapons store deliberately missed this problem now. Most of the time, she tried to contact Iza and got in touch with him, so she had the invitation in her hand now.

"Did I tell you?"

Ning Chitose curled his lips and showed the expression of a girl.

Li Xiaodao nodded with a smile.

I went in. The venue was big enough, and there were not many people to invite. Ning Qiansui and Li Xiaodao casually found a place to sit down.

The whole auction was full of weapons. Ning Qiansui was as excited as a shark smelled the fishy smell, but Li Xiaodao was drowsy, including a knife that even appeared in the finale. Li Xiaodao was also a little energetic to deal with Ning Qiansui. To be honest, Li Xiaodao could not play anything but kitchen knives in the battle. Generally, weapons are not used, which is the reason why he is not interested at all.

Ning Qiansui is different. She learned from a fake monk, and her knife method is similar to the martial arts school. The use of daggers and military thorns in the army is also first-class. Seeing good things is more intimate than seeing anything. Every time the host introduces something, Ning Qiansui begins to chatter in Li Xiaodao's ear. There are a lot of professional terms about the practicality, material and design of something. Anyway, Li Xiaodao uses it if he has nothing to do. Ah, so it is. It's awesome.

However, Ning Qiansui didn't buy anything in the whole game. It seems that because the man named Iza has promised Ning Qiansui to show her something better. With this premise, Ning Qiansui doesn't like quasi-first-class things.

When the last knife appeared, Iza and Ai Ling also appeared as authors at the same time. They simply talked about the knife and the cooperation between the two, talking and laughing, showing the master demeanor.

Li Xiaodao didn't see what Zeng Yunji said that Ai Ling was an old fox. At least in terms of temperament, he didn't look like a businessman, but an artist, with some black and white half-long hair, and his whole face looked like a 40s, which was very mature man. In fact, he was almost 60 years old. .

Iza seems to be a typical Balkan man, with a beard, three things in one face, bottomless eyes, a straight nose, and then a beard.

After the auction, Ning Qiansui dragged Li Xiaodao to Iza's studio, accompanied by Ai Ling. It seemed that he did not know the nonsense relationship between Ai Xin and Li Xiaodao, which made Li Xiaodao relieved.

"Chitose, how is your teacher recently?"

As soon as he arrived at the place, after a brief introduction, Iza's first sentence was to ask Ning Qiansui about her teacher's situation.

"Well, I haven't been in touch for a long time. It should be the same as before."

Ning Qiansui spoke a little formal for the first time. When it came to her master, she was still respectful.

"I don't know where to fight and kill this fake monk."

Iza said, and by the way, he called his assistant to come and pour some drinks for several people.

"Yes."

The person in front of him is also a best friend of his teacher, so Ning Qiansui doesn't care much about the name of the fake monk. If another person dares to say so, Ning Qiansui will not let him leave his limbs completely.

After saying a few words, Iza took out a few works for Ning Qiansui to see, and picked one by the way. As his gift, Ai Ling just looked and didn't say anything. He kept carrying a black box, standing, sitting and holding the box, which made Li Xiaodao feel very strange.

Ning Chitose did it for a long time, and finally chose a machete with a horn handle. Of course, he had to try the knife.

Next to Iza's own studio is the place to test the knife. A large closed stone room turns on the lamp. The stone wall is full of all kinds of knife marks of different sizes and depths.

Li Xiaodao was also curious to touch the stone. It was definitely not an ordinary stone. He secretly tried it with a dark blade, but he could not easily cut it apart. Li Xiaodao thought that the sharpness of the dark blade had exceeded the sharpness of most cold weapons. Sure enough, he was still a frog at the bottom of the well. There was still such a thing in this world. The cold weapon.

Ning Qiansui tried the machete. With a dance out of thin air, a deep crack exploded on the stone wall. In terms of striking power, it was not comparable to the previous deep-sea killer.

"Mohammad, I have something. Please take a look at it for me."

Muhammad is Iza's last name. After saying that, Ailing opened the black bag and carefully took out the contents of the bag.

It is a pair of hands, and the blade is similar to an axe, but the blade is longer than the axe, and it does not have a long handle, but a short weapon in the hand.

"What is this thing?"

Izza seems to feel that the thing in front of him is too similar to something.

"I made it, imitation, look, be careful."

Ai Ling whispered that this thing was part of his heart knot, and he hoped to get some inspiration from Iza.

Iza picked up a hand and shook it gently. Originally, he wanted to try the weight, but it set off a sword blade storm in the stone room.

Ning Qiansui and Ai Ling were close, but they were relatively nervous and prepared for a long time. Li Xiaodao, who had nothing to do on the other side, was caught off guard. At the same time, a strange sound of gold and stone collision echoed in the stone room, which lasted for two or three seconds. When Li Xiaodao came to his senses, he was fine, that is, the clothes of the upper body. The clothes were scraped into rags by the blade.

Both Iza and Ai Ling felt a little sorry. Iza was a master of making blades, but he was not a master of weapons. He did not control the violent power at all. Ai Ling was also negligent. Fortunately, Li Xiaodao was not surprised, but it was necessary to apologize.

Just as Ai Ling came over to apologize, he saw something, half a jade pendant, with the word "for the public" on it. He would not forget this thing. Even if it was only half, Ai Ling would never admit it wrong.

"Where did you get this jade pendant?"

Ai Ling's look of guilt was completely gone, and his tone was not an inquiry at all, but a question.

"This? It's given by an elder."

Li Xiaodao was uncomfortable by Ai Ling's attitude. It was also possible that he was too eager to deal with this jade pendant. Li Xiaodao did not want to argue with an elder.

"Empty? Mohammed, and Miss Chitose, can you go out first? I have something to say to Mr. Xiao Dao.

I don't know why, Li Xiaodao and Ning Qiansui felt that there was a murderous atmosphere in the man's body. Ning Qiansui was just about to say something. Li Xiaodao motioned her to go out with one look, and Ning Qiansui had to go out first. He was worried that Li Xiaodao was on the other hand, but she was also sure that Li Xiaodao had the ability to protect herself.

When Ning Qiansui and Iza went out, the door of the stone room was also covered. It was about ten meters high, and only Li Xiaodao and Ai Ling were left in the empty stone room covering an area of several hundred square meters.

"Say, what's your relationship with Li Xiangcheng?"

Ai Ling said it well, as if it had been confirmed that Li Xiaodao had something to do with the person in his mouth.

"Li Xiang City? Which one?"

Li Xiaodao really doesn't know what Li Xiangcheng is. He knows a federal president who mysteriously disappeared 40 years ago, a person who suddenly disappeared after reaching the peak of his prestige and power. Some people said that he had achieved success and retreated, and some people said that he was dominated by the desire for power and was dominated by several conscience ministries. In short, there are different opinions about his disappearance, and his people have all kinds of opinions.

"There is no second calendar city in the Federation."

Ai Ling's words are already obvious. The Li Xiangcheng in his mouth is the President Li. Li Xiaodao is strange. Although it is a surname, he can't get involved with a person who disappeared 40 years ago. Moreover, the official confirmed that Li Xiangcheng has no children. Li Xiaodao really doesn't know how he can talk about it. The relationship.

"Mr. Ai, this thing was given to me by an old gentleman surnamed Lin. It may be related to the president, but it has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Looking at Ai Ling, who has been angry and speaks very aggressively, Li Xiaodao is still restraining himself and maintaining a more respectful attitude. After all, he doesn't want unpleasant things to happen because of a little misunderstanding.

"Lin? It's nonsense. It's a joke. You think you can lie to me in this way.

Li Xiaodao suddenly felt that the man in front of him was very annoying. He was simply a self-righteous mad dog. After explaining so much, he still had something wrong with it.

"I don't care what you have to do with the president. Don't involve me."

The words were not speculative, and Li Xiaodao didn't look good. He said very hard. He clenched his fist and absolutely didn't mind doing it.

Ai Ling clenched his fist. He had the impulse to torture Li Xiaodao, but after thinking about it, he still decided to hold back the anger.

"Well, you go. Sooner or later, I will convince you to admit it. I would like to advise you that in the 19th level, you can escape as far as you can in the end.

What is domineering and what does it mean to look like an ant? Today, Li Xiaodao has experienced it well. This person named Ai Ling has been deeply engraved in Li Xiaodao's heart. Sooner or later, he will get this shame back.