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Chapter 115 Qiao Ya Arrives

Within the sight, the autumn rain only saw a vast sea of ​​clouds, and there was nothing unusual about it.

However, Qiuyu didn't dare to let go. The sense of crisis came from deep inside his cells, and the chill covered his whole body. All the cells on his body entered a state of preparation.

Qiu Yu is sure that he is using the Shadow Clan art now. If he does not control it, the Shadow Clan he is separated is either a coward or a combat maniac.

The fluctuations of eyes dissipated, Qiuyu entered the state of fighting with Yilong, [Qiu Shui] held it in his hand and pointed it diagonally on the ground.

‘Who is it?’

Looking ahead, Qiuyu didn't say a word. Although he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, this trembling feeling told Qiuyu that he should take it seriously.

Suddenly, next to the vines exposed on the surface of the sea of ​​clouds, a wave of floating clouds surged. Then, a straight shot up and landed on the surface of the vines.

‘Qoya!!!’

When the figures fell to the ground, Qiuyu saw clearly the identity of the person who came through the moonlight.

Igo is the most influential organization in the world. The pricing, restrictions and legislation of ingredients are all about igo.

Food will be the biggest hostile force of IGO. It takes it as its responsibility to put all the ingredients in the world into its pocket. It is not as well known as IGO, but anyone with a certain identity has heard of it.

But in fact, there is still a powerful force hidden in the world, whether it is combat power, financial power, or material power, which is inferior to the powerful power of the IGO Food Association, its name is neo.

Qiao Ya is the leader of Neo. Although his strength is not as strong as the "ceiling" reached by Ichirōjiro and others, he is only slightly inferior.

Qiuyu stared at Qiao Ya with a serious expression.

Qiao Ya moved on the vines and soon fell to the surface of the clouds in front of Qiuyu.

"Who are you?" Qiao Ya asked, looking at Qiu Yu, who was tense and ready to go.

Qiao Ya's voice sounded very young, and she couldn't hear her voice at all. She was an old monster close to four hundred years old.

"My name is Qiuyu! Who are you?" Qiuyu's whole body tensed, her eyes staring directly at Qiao Ya, her eyes wide open.

"Qiuyu? I haven't heard of it... I remember that the one who came with Xiuji should be a woman named Aila." Qiao Ya didn't answer Qiuyu's inquiry and said to herself.

While whispering, Qiao Ya walked forward, and it seemed that Qiuyu had been completely ignored by him.

"clang……"

The sound of metals colliding with each other rippling in the air, Qiao Ya raised her head in shock.

"It's okay if you don't get your name back. You still want to kill us. What kind of resentment is our grudges!" Qiuyu said, and after that, he pushed away the knife that he was holding and leaped back.

Qiuyu had just left the ground, and the clouds standing before collapsed like a huge rock. The two swords and swords started, and a deep crack spread to both sides.

Qiao Ya pulled her hand holding the kitchen knife back to her chest and looked at Qiuyu with interest.

Qiao Ya treated Qiuyu as an unknown man, so he just did the attack and didn't take it seriously.

But even so, no one can take this knife.

"I didn't expect that among the younger generation, there are people with your strength." Qiao Ya said.

"Thank you for your praise!" Qiuyu blocked the knife in front of her and made a defensive move. Yu Guang glanced at [Qiu Shui].

With just now, although Qiuyu lifted the force from Qiao Ya's knife to his feet, [Qiu Shui] finally had a head-on encounter with the kitchen knife.

That is not an ordinary kitchen knife. Its name is "Cinderella". It is the exclusive kitchen knife used by Floze, who was once respected as a chef of gods.

In the system mall, the "Cinderella" kitchen knife is a red item, which means it is a magical artifact.

‘It’s worthy of being [Qiu Shui]!’

Qiuyu was amazed by the situation of his eyes sweeping over.

It’s not that [Qiu Shui] is not damaged. On the contrary, a gap less than one centimeter has been cut off at the blade of [Qiu Shui].

After all, [Qiu Shui] is just Ziwu, and it is still two levels short of the magic weapon. It is natural to get damaged head-on.

However, this did not affect Qiuyu's praise. He believed that if he had changed the same quality as [Qiu Shui], he might have broken on the spot.

The hardness of the black sword is more than one level stronger than that of ordinary swords.

"You are very strong, I don't want to be enemies with you."

With the knife in the sheath, Qiuyu said slowly: "And your target should not be me, we have no reason to be hostile."

Qiao Ya's face was blocked by a facial scarf, and Qiuyu could not see his expression.

After a while, Qiao Ya said, "You are right. My original target is indeed not you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiuyu felt a slight slap in his heart. From Qiao Ya's words, he noticed an unknown breath.

Sure enough, Qiao Ya continued, "But, I'm suddenly interested in you!"

Qiao Ya pointed at Qiu Yu and "Cinderella" suddenly waved it.

In an instant, a sword light transformed by appetite energy flashed in front of the blade, fleeting in a flash.

Suddenly, Qiuyu flew backwards, flew a hundred meters wide, and directly hit the thick cloud soil, and then silently.

one two three……

After three breaths, the area where Qiao Ya's blade stepped forward suddenly split.

"Cooking is finished." Qiao Ya took the knife back into her clothes, ignored the fallen autumn rain, and walked towards the center of the vegetable sky.

...

“Ah~”

Not long after walking, a moan came into his ears and Qiao Ya stopped.

"It hurts so much!"

Shaking his head, Qiuyu stood up from the ground, raised his right hand to his chest, and with a thought, he saw a meat pad like a bear's paw appeared in the palm of his hand.

Qiuyu slapped his right hand on his chest, and then, a red air block emerged from Qiuyu's back, from the beginning with a big thumb to the big fist...one person is tall...

When the red air block completely escaped from Qiuyu's body, it was already a huge ball with a radius of 100 meters.

Qiuyu turned around and pressed her hands up and down to the balloon. After a while, the entire balloon was compressed to the size of a palm by Qiuyu and held it in her hand.

Turning around, Qiuyu looked at Qiao Ya and said, "I've been waiting for a long time!"

"No! What were you doing just now?" Qiao Ya said.

"I don't have the obligation to explain like you!" Qiuyu walked towards Qiao Ya and said.

Qiao Ya: "I dare to disobey my orders. It seems that my "cooking" has failed! There is no way, so let's do it again!"

While speaking, the "Cinderella" who was originally put away had already been held in Qiao Ya's hand again.

Qiao Ya's "cooking" does not refer to the cooking process in the usual sense.

Qiao Ya's cooking skills are very superb. In Qiao Ya's eyes, every living body can be regarded as an ingredient. Its vitality represents the size of delicious food, and thinking is the taste of life.
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