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Chapter 10 Damn it, bad guy!

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    "Young man, if I remember correctly, the location of the spiritual pressure that broke out the day before yesterday is exactly where Master Mike's hut is located. Can you tell me what's going on?"

    In the study room, Isayama Naraku asked straight to the point. Guo Huang's heart moved. If he remembered well, Tsuchimiya Kagura's father, Tsuchimiya Gagaku, inherited his dead wife's spirit beast 'Shirai' and became the front line of the battle.  The exorcist of the Demon Exorcist Association, so he resigned from the position of president of the Demon Exorcist Association and was replaced by Naraku Isayama. Although it is a private organization, it has great power. It is a bit similar to the name of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains. He is also a person with powerful spiritual power.  It is normal for a slayer to express concern when he sees the vision of heaven and earth created by his own 'Chapter of Killing' fused with his 'White Horse Clone'.

    "It was Master Mike who forged a powerful spirit-removing weapon, which was a weapon that merged with the spirit beast's spirit knife."

    "Really? It's unbelievable. This method has long been lost. Nowadays, spiritual weapons that can release spiritual beasts are very rare, especially those that can make such movements. Even the strongest spiritual beast Bai Rui cannot do it.  .¡±

    "Bai Rui is just the strongest spiritual beast now."

    Guo Huang smiled calmly and said that what he had inside was one of the incarnations of the gods. Unless you took out the 'Tian Congyun' sword, otherwise, Guo Huang really didn't know if there was any sword in this world that could compare with his own.  The demon sword is authentic.

    Seeing Guo Huang¡¯s confident smile and seeing the knife in his hand, Isayama Naraku couldn¡¯t help but move in his heart:

    "Can you show me your knife?"

    Guo Huang stretched out his hand. Although he still grasped the scabbard, he could pull it out. Isayama Naraku held the handle of the sword and drew it. With a clang, several inches of the sword's edge illuminated the dim sky like a round of moonlight.  In the study room, Guo Huang released the suppression of his thoughts, and suddenly violent and powerful spiritual pressure appeared. Isayama Naraku was knocked to his knees with a general sound. Guo Huang quickly suppressed the sword pressure again. Isayama Naraku finally regained his breath and was a little frightened.  He looked at his knife and said:

    "This spiritual pressure has definitely surpassed A and reached S. No, it has already reached an unknown level of x."

    "This sword is still unformed. I need to suppress it with my thoughts and nourish it with spiritual energy. Otherwise, the sword body will not be able to withstand the terrible power. But as long as the time comes, I have the confidence to use it to command the world and kill demons. As long as God obeys  If the cloud doesn't come out, no one can compete with it."

    Guo Huang actually wanted to compare this sword with the number one artifact in Japanese mythology. Isayama Naraku's eyes widened, but he couldn't be called arrogant. He could clearly feel the awe-inspiring fluctuations, which reminded him of Amaterasu.  Great God!  The feeling is unmistakable.

    "What's the name of this knife?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t have a name yet, but I¡¯ll call him Masamune for the time being. Mr. Isayama, do you have any good suggestions?¡±

    "How about calling it Amaterasu Masamune?"

    "Amaterasu? The Japanese sun god?"

    Guo Huang was a little surprised. Amaterasu is the core goddess in Japanese mythology and legends - the sun goddess. She is regarded as the ancestor of the Japanese royal family and the main god of Shintoism. Speaking of which, the Persian military god himself is the patron god of the sun god.  , the white horse clone he possesses is the power of the Sun God.

    "This is a good name."

    At this moment, Guo Huang heard Huang Quan¡¯s voice coming from outside:

    "I'm back."

    Qiang, Guo Huang¡¯s sword was sheathed, and he said to Isayama Naraku:

    "Isayama-senpai, this sword is a secret before it is finalized. It's okay for you to know and for me to know. If it attracts any monsters before it grows, it will be troublesome."

    "I understand. I will keep the secret and never reveal a word. I really hope to see you use this knife to slay demons and eliminate demons one day, giving the world of exorcism a real trump card."

    The two of them chatted for a while and then walked out of the study. Guo Huang saw Huang Quan talking to Kagura, so he smiled and said hello:

    "Hi, Huangquan!"

    ¡­¡­

    "Don't come into contact with this guy if you have nothing to do in the future, he will be led astray."

    Isayama Huangquan patted Tsuchimiya Kagura on the shoulder and said solemnly.

    "Um."

    Tsuchiya Kagura nodded obediently. In fact, she did not fully tell Huang Quan what happened with Guo Huang, because she felt shy and embarrassed to say it because her clothes were cut into pieces by a knife.  And she knew that if she said it, Huang Quan would definitely rush into the kitchen and start a fight with Guo Huang.

    "It's been a long time, Mr. Isayama, Sister Kagura."

    Guo Huang brought up the prepared meals. He acquired Japanese cooking skills from Busujima Yako. After being strengthened, he couldThis skill is very useful in producing top-notch taste. To capture a person's heart, you must capture a person's stomach. It is not applicable to both men and women.

    "Wow, so rich."

    Tsuchimiya Kagura¡¯s eyes lit up. Japanese cuisine requires natural color, delicious taste, diverse shapes and excellent utensils.  Moreover, the materials and conditioning methods pay attention to the sense of season, and Guo Huang's undoubtedly fully achieves this.

    "Sister Kagura, do you want the white flavor or the red flavor?"

    White miso is a paste that is white in color and similar in taste to miso, but with a stronger sweetness.  Red miso has the same color as Chinese soybean paste, but the taste is not as salty as Chinese soybean paste and has a slightly sweet taste.  "Chi&" means "ºì&" in Chinese, so it is also called red bean paste.

    ¡°White miso.¡±

    "So you like to eat sweets. Be careful of getting cavities."

    Guo Huang smiled and placed it for her, and then also placed it for Isayama, but Isayama Huangquan said:

    "I want to eat Hatchohong bean paste."

    Hatcho red bean paste is said to be the bean paste used by the ancient palace. It is darker in color than red bean paste and has a slightly bitter taste. It is a high-end product among the bean pastes. Isayama Yomi made it clear that he was trying to embarrass Guo Huang, but when he saw that Guo Huang was really  After pouring Badinghong for her, he immediately opened his eyes wide, looked at Guo Huang's smiling face, and couldn't help but snorted.

    Guo Huang's cooking skills did not disappoint anyone. Tumiya Kagura enjoyed the meal the most. Even Huang Quan felt that he ate twice as much as usual. Although he felt unwilling to do so, he knew that Guo Huang had indeed cooked it.  It's delicious, at least far better than my own cooking skills.

    "Ugh, I lost again, and I lost in a subtle way."

    After glaring at Guo Huang unwillingly, he said:

    "I'm full. Let's turn on the electric water heater."

    "Huang Quan, taking a bath right after eating is not good for your health."

    ""

    Nosy guy!  Huang Quan snorted and went directly to the second floor without talking to Guo Huang. Tumiya Kagura stood up and put away the dishes. Guo Huang looked at the time and said:

    "It's getting late, Mr. Isayama, I'll take my leave now."

    "Guo Huangjun, do you want to leave?"

    By some strange coincidence, Kagura asked, but she regretted it as soon as she said it. She only heard Guo Huang laugh and say:

    "Did Sister Kagura invite me to live here? It's such a bold invitation."

    "Talent, talent doesn't exist!"

    The beautiful girl with a round face and short hair was as embarrassed as if she was boiling red. She stamped her feet angrily and stared at Guo Huang with her blue eyes. Guo Huang laughed and said:

    ¡°Okay, I¡¯m kidding, my home is actually not far from here, it¡¯s the double-story studio apartment building in front.¡±

    "Scared, so close?"

    "Yes, my sect number is No. 27. If you want to see me, you can come anytime. I'm looking forward to giving you 'real combat' training again."

    Guo Huang's profound words immediately made the good-tempered Tsuchimiya Kagura become angry. He grabbed a chopstick and threw it at Guo Huang, and using his spiritual energy, Guo Huang quickly dodged and at the same time skated across the hall in an instant like an ice skater.  When I arrived at the entrance, I quickly put on my shoes and closed the door.

    "Damn it, bad guy."

    Tsuchimiya Kagura said angrily. When he saw Isayama Naraku looking at him with strange eyes, he immediately blushed and quickly lowered his head to put away the dishes again.  (Recommend pictures of two-dimensional beauties, works by senior brother.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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