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268 Unicorn Head

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    Yang Qingshan has two spiritual weapons, a blood-drinking sword and a soul-hunting chain. The blood-drinking sword has been completely refined, but the soul-hunting chain has not had time to refine it.  Yang Qingshan was powerless to fight back.

    "break!"

    With a spiritual weapon in each hand, Yang Qingshan suddenly let go of the chain of ecstasy in his hand, and rolled towards the middle-aged man like a giant dragon. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party dodged, Yang Qingshan held the blood-drinking sword with a shocking sword, as if he could  Breaking through the protection of the arena made the dragon team members outside nervous for a while, but they were relieved to see that the sword glow of the Blood Drinking Sword was only released without exerting any power, but they were wondering why Yang Qingshan  To unleash useless tricks.

    woo woo

    A sword cry.

    The middle-aged man on the ring didn't move. He took advantage of the ecstasy chain to take it down. After all, he was in the middle stage of foundation establishment. It was better to grab a chain that had not been refined, but the middle-aged  The young man looked at Yang Qingshan dumbfounded, the blood-drinking sword in his hand disappeared and turned into a cloud of blood mist, covering the ring.

    "What the hell are you doing? I don't know the rules. It's all red. What are we looking at?"

    "That's right, it can't be cheating, I've heard that someone is secretly manipulating the gambling table and refunding tickets."

    "Refund, refund."

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    The spectators shouting for a refund in the stands demanded to withdraw from the gamble one after another because they could not see the situation of the ring because of the blood mist from the sword drinking blood.

    "Don't be impatient, this is a normal formula, and it will have results later." A senior gambler said, looking at those young people and those who came to the table for the first time with contempt.

    "Really? It can still fog."

    "Fog? You can fly, what's the matter with fog."

    "That's right, wait for a while."

    In the blood mist, Yang Qingshan released the spirit of the blood-drinking sword, a huge head that can spit out fog. In Yang Qingshan's eyes, this head is very similar to the head of a dragon, but it is more colorful, very  ugly.

    "A dragon head? Why is Qi Ling a dragon head?" Yang Qingshan said depressedly, looking at a small arena that seemed to have turned into a football field. In the blood mist, it was constantly changing. In the thick fog, there was a terrifying blood  Waves, as if being on the surface of the sea.

    "Roar¡­¡­"

    The spirituality of the spirit tool is not high, only simple wisdom, only understands killing, after being completely refined by Yang Qingshan, the tool spirit of the blood drinking sword also appeared for the first time, as if it hadn't woken up for many years, some  Confusedly spitting red blood mist, a pair of cold and ferocious eyes on the huge head, and his neck is still dripping blood, as if it has just been cut off.

    Yang Qingshan stared at his head, and a memory of spirit appeared in Yang Qingshan's mind.

    It turned out that it was not the head of a dragon, but the head of a unicorn. It was chopped off by a tall man, sealed in a huge red iron block, and then forged into a spiritual weapon.  He gave it to Yang Qingshan.

    "In this world, there really are such beasts as unicorns, but the expert in my memory just now seems to be very young. He should be a disciple of a great sect in ancient times. He went out to practice and cut off the head of qilin with the help of his senior brother. Unfortunately,  Didn't seal the whole unicorn in the red iron block." Yang Qingshan said regretfully, looking up into the depths of the blood mist, there was a powerful qi there.

    "People from the White Tiger Martial Arts Hall."

    Yang Qingshan stared for a long time, and found that the middle-aged man was walking back and forth in the blood mist, he seemed to find that he couldn't get out, so he began to refine the chains in his hand in a hurry, Yang Qingshan smiled, and didn't take it seriously at all, because he was putting  Before throwing the Soul-Evoking Chain, Yang Qingshan had already recognized the master with a drop of blood, but he hadn't refined it. At this time, following the breath of the Soul-Evoking Chain, Yang Qingshan waved his hand, and the Soul-Evoking Chain began to resist the middle-aged man and flew up.

    "Damn it, Yang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he can't grab it for a while." The middle-aged man watched the chain fly away regretfully, his eyes suddenly staring directly in front of him, and sacrificed the small hammer in his hand.

    Hurrah.

    There were two small hammers, which became as big as a mountain. When the blood mist was opened again, Yang Qingshan appeared in the blood mist that was broken.

    The small hammer hit the ground fiercely, Yang got up and shouted, dodged with Shunbu Jue, and walked between the two hills, a huge Xuelinlin's head on his shoulder spit out blood mist, staining Yang Qingshan red  The big flowered shirt and pants, like a blood man, melted into the blood mist.

    "Yang Qingshan, what spiritual weapon are youMeet the receptionist beauty, and a stranger.

    "Beauty, you can just come, who is this man?" Yang Qingshan pointed to a strange man with a mustache, he was in good spirits, and he was stroking the beauty's thigh.

    "Mr. Qin, this is Yang Qingshan, Mr. Yang, this is Mr. Qin, please talk slowly." The beauty said with a smile, twisting her waist and leaving the box.

    "Mr. Yang." Mr. Qin said proactively after seeing Yang Qingshan sitting down and ignoring him.

    "What are you doing? Assassinate me?" Yang Qingshan said jokingly.

    "Hehe, Mr. Yang is joking, I'm here to discuss business with you."

    "Oh? Come on, I like money."

    "That's good. I want to know, did Mr. Yang win the match just now in order to lose in the final?" Mr. Qin asked.

    "So you are the one manipulating the gambling table." Yang Qingshan said while looking at the other party's mustache.

    "Well, I'm just an errand runner." Mr. Qin smiled.

    "If you lose 50 million in the rematch, you will get 100 million if you lose in the final. Of course I decided to ask for 100 million." Yang Qingshan said.

    "Okay, Yang Qingshan is quick to talk, let's sign a contract." Mr. Qin smiled slyly, he would definitely not like to make the game go wrong, and took out a contract and put it in front of Yang Qingshan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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