Chapter 488 The Second Head is here

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Zhao Yan sat in the middle of the open space of the warehouse, manipulating the "silk-tugging sword" to fly back and forth in the air.

He originally thought it would take two days to master this weapon.

But now it seems that he has made the difficulty too high. It only took him half a day to use this "silk-tight sword" very easily.

"It's actually not difficult to learn this thing! It doesn't involve mental power control!"

Zhao Yan previously thought that the "Silk-Tong Sword" requires his own mental power to control his operation, which is very difficult and requires his own mental power to be highly concentrated.

But now it seems that the control principle of the "Silk Sword" is not like this.

It does not require too much mental power. It only requires Zhao Yan to release spiritual power from his fingers. According to the different sizes of the spiritual power on the two silk threads, the sword will fly in different directions in the air; at the same time, the up and down, left and right movement of Zhao Yan's fingers can also control the position of the sword in the sky!

"The further this sword flies, the more spiritual power it will consume! Fortunately, the spiritual power in my body is strong enough to be able to put this sword at the farthest distance!"

The farthest distance of this silk-tugging sword is that the silk thread is placed at the end, which looks about one hundred meters.

"Click!"

Zhao Yan also controlled the "Silk-Tong Sword" to extend out from the gap at the door of the warehouse, easily cutting off a green bamboo outside.

"A hundred meters away, take someone else's head! I can do this too!" His face was happy.

In the past, Zhao Yan saw from TV and novels that immortals drove flying swords and took people's heads thousands of miles away!

Although the distance he can control is only a hundred meters, and is still quite far away from "thousand miles", the feeling of being invincible within a hundred meters is still very domineering!

"Very good! No wonder those foundation-building masters who practice like to use these sword-type combat weapons! Speaking of which, the power is not smaller than that of guns!"

During Zhao Yan's drill and use, the sky gradually darkened.

Yan Jiu and her third uncle had dinner. They wanted to call Zhao Yan, but when Zhao Yan thought that she would not disturb him, she did not come to disturb Zhao Yan, but prepared an extra meal and put it in the stove.

In this bamboo forest like the sea, there is no entertainment, so I go to bed when it gets dark.

At less than 8 o'clock in the evening, Yan Jiu and her third uncle fell asleep in their respective rooms.

After a day of drilling, Zhao Yan had already used the "Silk-Tong Sword" to perfection by him. He put away his weapon, sat cross-legged, and meditated quietly. He thought to himself: If you say this, then you might as well leave here tomorrow and return to Shudu!

The night in Biyao Bamboo Sea is very quiet, and the warehouse is also pitch black.

However, at three or four o'clock in the morning, there were a few black shadows appearing in this area outside the bamboo sea.

"Rat, have you found out clearly?"

"Of course I'm clear. When I came the day before yesterday, I could see clearly that there was only the Nine Head of the Family! The other is his cowardly third uncle!" A thin and small man replied.

"Then there is no problem!" The person who spoke was a low and magnetic baritone with a dark figure and a very tall figure.

Another man next to him also smiled sinisterly, "The Second Head, wait for you and the Ninth Head Home to become a family! Then the two factions of our thief can also be merged! At that time, the forces in our hands will have five railway lines! On these five railway lines, hundreds of trains, we will unite together, and we will become big!"

"Our road is still long in the future, not just the railway line." The magnetic baritone was in a very good mood and said, "I didn't expect you to support me and you, Nine Heads, to become a family!"

"Of course!" The thin figure named Mouse said again, "Second leader, we have been persuading the Ninth leader for a while! But she has always disagreed and deliberately hid in this ghost place!"

"It's okay! As long as the raw rice is cooked tonight, what else can she do? Wouldn't women eat this set?" said the magnetic baritone proudly.

"That's it! No matter how powerful the Jiu Dangjia is in the stolen arts, she is just a woman!" Another man snorted coldly.

"Then let's arrange it!" said the magnetic baritone. "The three of you go to Uncle Yan Jiusan's room and control the old thing; the other four people enter Yan Jiu's room with me! Yan Jiu has some skills in his hands. You must be careful of her blade. Also, don't strip her down and strip her naked. Hehe, to be honest, I'm afraid of her blade!"

"Second leader, don't worry!"

While speaking, the eight people immediately dispersed and headed towards the forest guard's hut.

Among these people, there were traitors under Yan Jiu, who had come to inquire in advance and knew that there was no one living in the warehouse next to them, so they passed by the warehouse and didn't even look at it.

But they didn't know at all that a young god of death was sitting cross-legged in the warehouse!

Zhao Yan suddenly opened his eyes and understood in his heart, "No wonder Yan Jiu and I did not go back to Shudu after they parted, but lived in this wilderness! It turned out that she hid here because she avoided the entanglement of the second head of the thief family! Unexpectedly, she was betrayed by her subordinates!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan thought for a while, and his face condensed again!

"This second leader of the thief is an agent from a certain country!"

Zhao Yan suddenly thought of the information he had read in his previous life that Yan Jiu was designed and arranged by this person to steal top secret information from the military! Later, the second in command of the thief escaped and even wanted to investigate which country sent it? No one was found!

"I didn't expect that at this time, this agent had already lurked! And he had already begun to prepare to develop the Nine Heads!"

Zhao Yan knew that if Yan Jiu had not met him this time, he would have been succeeded by the second leader of the thief, and then he would be willing to be used by the second leader, and eventually commit a serious crime that could not be forgiven!

"You didn't expect to meet me!"

Zhao Yan snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the void, and took out a "silk-tight sword" he practiced during the day.

He put two fingers of his right hand on his finger, and then used his spiritual power to activate it. Suddenly, the quasi-flying sword was like a ferocious poisonous snake, raising his head!

Zhao Yan's wrist moved again, and the sword flew up very flexibly and silently drilled out of the crack in the door of the warehouse.

The thief nicknamed Rat was the subordinate of the Jiu family. He became a traitor and betrayed the Jiu family. He did not dare to face Yan Jiu, so he walked in the end!

"The habitual stealing on these trains, and now they still have to do such things, is simply a sin to blame, damn it!"

Zhao Yan moved his two fingers, and the "Silk-Tong Sword" immediately swept across the mouse's neck silently!
Chapter completed!