pertwk Chapter 148 Fire Chalcedony
Chapter 148 Fire Chalcedony
Chapter 148 Fire Chalcedony
Kyoto, Saito Dojo.
Saito Shinjiro, who lost his son, became much older. He sat in the room with a photo album and looked at his son's photos over and over again.
From babbling, to kindergarten, then to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and finally university, my son seemed to grow up in an instant, but he left me immediately.
Saito Shinjiro still clearly remembered how happy he was when he held his newborn son.It's a pity that there are only memories left, and the son will never come back.
With a long sigh, after clearing up his mood, Saito Shinjiro walked out of the room, came to the dojo hall, and began to instruct his disciples in kendo.
Suddenly, two laser beams fell from the sky, knocking down most of the Saito dojo, causing countless casualties among the disciples of the dojo. Shinjiro Saito avoided the laser lightly, but he was still in a panic.
"Ahem, what was that just now?"
"Air strike, is this an air strike?"
"Whoa, Kotaro is dead!"
"Watanabe is still alive, send him to the hospital quickly."
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The disciples panicked, some were afraid, some were angry, and some were crying.
Saito Shinjiro looked up at the sky, but there was nothing in the sky, and the two laser beams seemed to appear out of thin air.
No, there is something.
Saito Shinjiro's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a figure suddenly appear in the sky.
"What is that?" Some of the dojo disciples on the ground screamed immediately when they noticed the figure in the sky.
Fang Gan disarmed the White Tiger Mecha in mid-air, and the Shadowless Sword of the Emperor appeared in his hand. Holding the sword, he descended from the sky, and the spiritual power in his body was poured into the Shadowless Sword crazily.
"I heard that you are the master of swordsmanship in Dongying Kingdom, let me experience it!" Fang Qian said coldly, his figure fell faster, the sword's edge had not yet reached, and the sword's energy was already vertical and horizontal.
Several sword qi with icy-cold spiritual power slashed towards Shinjiro Saito.
Saito Shinjiro has no fear on his face, he doesn't want to know who the enemy is, he is only responsible for beheading the enemy.
The sword was shining brightly, and the Amacongyun sword carried by Saito Shinjiro was unsheathed, and 37 swords were cut out in an instant, blocking Fang Gan's sword energy.
After blocking the sword energy, half of Saito Shinjiro's body was covered with frost, the cold air entered his body, and his limbs began to become numb.
Fang Gan fell from the sky like a falling meteor, and slashed out with a shocking sword.
Saito Shinjiro's eyes showed a strong fighting intent, and he swung his sword upwards, and a vague phantom of a big snake with eight heads emerged on the sword.
Saito Shinjiro made the strongest blow in his life at the moment of life and death, and the wind blew up in an instant.
boom!
The biting cold air collided with the strong wind, and the phantom of the big snake let out a shrill cry and shattered instantly.
The violent power splashed everywhere, the dojo was completely destroyed, dust flew up, the vision became blurred, and the cold and wind blades intertwined.
Those dojo disciples who survived before were unable to dodge in time, and were turned into ice sculptures by the cold air, or were directly cut to death by the wind blade.
As the dust dissipated, Fang Gan stood with a sword in his hand. He had more than a dozen wounds on his body. His clothes were stained red with blood, but he healed him quickly with a healing talisman.
Saito Shinjiro lay dying on the ground, his right arm was cut off by Fang Gan, and the Amacongyun sword fell into the ruins.
Fang Gan walked over and picked up the Tiancongyun sword and put it in the ring space. He had seen that this sword had the ability to control the wind before, so it must be of high quality.
Then Fang Gan came to Saito Shinjiro again, looking at him indifferently.
"Is your name Fang Gan right?" Saito Shinjiro said slowly: "My son died at your hands, it is indeed not wronged."
Knowing that he must die, Saito Shinjiro actually showed a smile on his face.
Pfft!
Fang Gan didn't answer him, and without hesitation swung his sword and chopped off Saito Shinjiro's head.
Talking too much nonsense with a dying person is a waste of time.
In order to prevent Saito Shinjiro from dying completely, or that there were still survivors among those disciples, Fang Gan directly piled up their corpses into a pile and set them on fire.
The raging flames were burning, and Fang Gan was about to put on the mecha and leave.
But Wangcai said suddenly: "Master, wait a moment, there seems to be something in the flame."
Hearing this, Fang Gan turned his head to look, and found that there was indeed something glowing in the flames. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a fiery red jade, which looked more beautiful in the flames.
"Wangcai, what is this? Do you recognize it?" Fang Gan walked over, picked it up with his sword, and the piece of jade flew out of the fire.
Fang Gan had practiced the golden bell jar and had reached the peak. Even if he didn't run the spiritual energy, he was not afraid of the high temperature at all, and directly held the piece of jade that was scorched hot by the flames in his hand.
Wangcai replied: "Master, this is fire chalcedony. It usually appears in emerald veins. It is very rare. It contains quite pure energy. Like the previous god stone, it can be absorbed by the ring and transformed into prestige, but the grade is far higher. Not as good as the god stone."
"Oh? It can be absorbed by the ring." Fang Gan suddenly became interested when he heard this, and carefully looked at the fire chalcedony in his hand. It was crystal clear and very pleasing to the eye.
For the other party, prestige is the foundation, and money is a cheap thing that can be obtained easily.
"Wangcai, is there a lot of this kind of fire chalcedony?" Fang Gan asked.
Wangcai replied: "Master, although chalcedony is rare, it is not unique. The jade produced every year contains some chalcedony. Most people can't absorb the energy of chalcedony, so they can only regard it as a beautiful ornament.
The quality of chalcedony is high or low, and the energy contained in it is more or less.Chalcedony with attributes like fire chalcedony is of extremely high quality, and can be exchanged for several million prestige. "
"It's only a few million prestige points..." Fang Gan was a little disappointed. He obviously looked down on a few million prestige points now. After all, every lottery draw is now in units of [-] million.
"However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. A small amount makes a lot. This time, when I go back, I will have someone collect chalcedony." Fang Gan threw away the fire chalcedony in his hand, and put it into the storage space for the time being.
The flames rose and completely ignited the ruins of Saito Dojo.
People around the dojo discovered the tragic situation in Saito Dojo, and they all yelled, those who put out the fire put out the fire, those who called for people shouted, and those who called the police called the police.
Fang Gan directly summoned the White Tiger Mecha, and flew away from Dongying invisibly, and flew directly to Changbei City.
After changing his appearance, Fang Gan turned into that old fairy with a strong sense of demeanor, and directly used the ring to teleport to the Longevity Club.
Soon, all the members of the Longevity Club were summoned, and those who could not be there were also sent messages.
Fang Gan enjoyed the reverent eyes of the club members, turned his palms and took out the piece of fire chalcedony he got to show it, and told everyone: "I want you to collect chalcedony for me, the more the better, the better you do it." , in addition to the club's contribution points, I have extra rewards."
"Yes, master." All the wealthy businessmen and dignitaries said respectfully.
Fang Gan said a few more words of encouragement, and left the Longevity Club directly.
One minute later, Fang Gan flew back to Nanxian City invisibly wearing the White Tiger Mecha.
Just when he was going to find his parents, Xiaoxue, and his father-in-law at the Tai'an Branch of Nanxian City, Lord Snake found him, still smelling of blood, with one hand behind his back.
Looking at the shy Snake Lord in front of him, Fang Gan asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
Although Lord Snake has no hostility towards him, the other party is a member of the Dynasty after all, and Fang Gan has no good feelings for him at all. If Lord Snake's strength is not unpredictable, Fang Gan might kill her directly.
Lord Snake lowered his head, and revealed the hand hidden behind his back, which turned out to be holding a woman's head.
"Hirata Keiko?" Fang Gan frowned slightly. He had seen Hirata Keiko in Saito Hiroshi's wallet photo.
Although the head looked a little stained with blood, Fang Gan could still vaguely recognize it.
"At first I thought she was not a threat to you, so I didn't kill her, but then I saw that you were very angry, so I killed her again." Lord Snake raised his head, looked at Fang Gan with a pair of green eyes, and asked cautiously: "You're not angry now, are you?"
Why is it that she is an extremely dangerous woman, but she always has to act harmless in front of herself?Still holding his head every time...
Fang Gan was a little speechless, but still nodded and said, "It's good, let her family be tidy."
Lord Snake smiled when he heard the words, very happy.
This smile melted like ice and snow, and the starry eyes flickered, which can be called peerless elegance, but Fang Gan turned a blind eye to it.
After sending Snake Lord away, Fang Gan went directly to the Taian Bureau to pick up his parents, Xiaoxue and his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Some of those ninjas and samurai were arrested, and the rest all chose to commit seppuku.
Looking at Fang Gan's back, Li Haolong, director of Tai'an Branch of Nanxian City, picked up a document in his hand and glanced at it.
It shows the news of the mass murder of the Hirata family and the tragic death of Saito Shinjiro, the sword master of Dongying Kingdom.
Li Haolong crumpled up the materials and threw them into the trash can, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tapped the pack, and immediately a cigarette flew into his mouth, took out a windproof lighter and lit it.
Li Haolong took a deep puff of the cigarette and spit out smoke rings. Li Haolong turned around and walked back, muttering in his mouth: "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like this kid did it. The strength and timing are not right. It should be I think too much." Too much, it seems I need to go out and relax in the evening, I’ve been too tired these past few days.”
(End of this chapter)