Chapter 769: Afraid of Power but Not Virtue, the Truth Is that Big Fist

"Demon Sword Leech Pill?!"

Ishikawa Ichiro screamed in shock.

Although the knife in Wang Ai's hand is very different from the leech pill, this kind of qi breath and the red qi unique to the leech pill cannot be faked.

He was very sure that this was the leech ball, but for some reason, its appearance changed, from being a Japanese knife to the appearance of Tang Hengdao.

Wang Ai looked at Ishikawa Ichiro in surprise. The knife had been transformed by Senior Brother Zhang, which was very different from before. He could recognize it at a glance.

"That's right, it's the leech! I got it from a demon named Yingtai lurking in the Hongkou Dojo." Zhang Zhiwei said in surprise, "He has been in the Demon City for a while, you Yulong Club. Didn't find it? ”

Ishikawa Ichiro was surprised to hear that the demons had arrived in the demon capital long ago and explained: "The Hongkou Dojo is a navy force, and we can't reach it. Moreover, although the target of our Yulong Society is Leech Pill, we are The main purpose of the temple in the Demon City is not to find the leech ball, but to see the emerging market in the Demon City and just want to make money here, so I didn’t pay much attention to it.”

"So that's it." Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

"Since it's business, why not just set up a chamber of commerce?" Zhang Huaiyi, who is very business-minded, asked.

Ishikawa Ichiro said: "If the Chamber of Commerce is concerned, you will definitely encounter blackmail from the blacklist club. Although these people are insignificant, they are very troublesome, but the dojo is different."

"Even if the temple itself is half a violent organization, no one dares to touch ordinary gangs. Moreover, we can take this opportunity to recruit a few more disciples to expand our influence."

"You also know that our Buddhist sword flow emphasizes the light of life to wrap the sword body, only kill objects, not live objects, even if we fight with people, we will only cut off their weapons and not hurt their lives."

"If it was in He Ping's era, it would be fine, but now the embers have not disappeared, and new disputes are getting closer and closer. There are few people willing to learn Buddhist swords."

"Even some of my Ishikawa family members, like Ishikawa River mouth, are like this. Therefore, constantly absorbing new blood for the quacks and dragons is the top priority, and this is also one of the reasons why the quacks and dragons come to the Demon City."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, and Ishikawa Ichiro said the truth. The ability of the Buddhist sword is indeed more suitable for peaceful times. No wonder, decades later, the Yulong will become the top in Japan's foreign organization.

"Si Tianshi, why did the leebrae become like this?" Ishikawa Ichiro said, "As far as I know, the leebrae should be a Japanese knife."

"I changed it!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Where is the sword spirit there? Could it be that the bishop of Tiantong Church has become a new demon?"

Ishikawa Ichiro asked again that he had never seen the Demon Sword himself, but was born in the Ishikawa family and was not unfamiliar with everything about the Demon Sword.

"I was beaten by the sword spirit and was completely convinced. There is no saying of a demon or a demon sword. It is just a magic weapon with a more special ability!" Zhang Zhiwei said lightly.

After hearing this, Ishikawa Ichiro couldn't turn his mind.

Can the sword spirit be pulled? Can you still be beaten? ! This completely overturned his perception.

Moreover, there is no more sayings about demons or demon swords... This means that their Ishikawa family, their fish and dragons have pursued their goals for hundreds of years, and they are gone?

At this moment, Ishikawa Ichiro felt dizzy and extremely suffocated. The efforts of more than ten generations and hundreds of years of persistence actually became so light in the mouth of Xiaotianshi, as if it was just a trivial matter.

His mood collapsed, and he looked at Zhang Zhiwei blankly, his lips trembling slightly, not knowing what to say or even what to think. His mind was in a mess, and confusion and hesitation surged like a tide.

After a while, he came to his senses, looked at Zhang Zhiwei, and said in a trembling voice:

"Little Tianshi, can you let me take this demon sword?"

Wang Ai looked at Zhang Zhiwei and asked about Zhang Zhiwei's opinion.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

Wang Ai handed the knife to Ishikawa Ichiro.

Ishikawa Ichiro hesitated for a moment when he looked at the demon sword that was close to him. The legend of the demon sword was terrifying. Once you take it, you will be captured by it. You will either be suppressed by the demon sword and become a puppet, or coexist with the demon sword, your mind will change drastically and you will become a demon. No matter which one it is, it is something he can't bear.

This thing has been subdued by Xiaotianshi. There is no need to deceive me with a person like Xiaotianshi... Ishikawa Ichiro said to himself, took a deep breath, and reached out to hold the hilt of the knife.

The moment he held it, it seemed as if an electric current passed by his body. His eyes were dazed for a moment, as if he saw a dark shadow with seven holes glowing and blurred facial features rushed towards him with a smile.

"ah!"

He screamed, his hands shook violently, and he let go of the leech ball.

The leech ball slid down to the ground, and Wang Ai quickly reached out to catch it.

"I saw the sword spirit and the resentful spirits behind the sword spirit. They were rushing towards me to occupy our bodies." Ishikawa Ichiro said in amazement.

Wang Ai put the knife into the scabbard and smiled and said, "This is all normal. If you let them on your body, you can master the power of the demon sword."

"If you are over, you will become a demon?!" Ishikawa Ichiro shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to try.

"You Ishikawa family knows the Demon Sword very well. Do you have any origin?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

He only knew that the Ishikawa family was looking for the demon sword, but the specific reason was not clear.

Ichiro Ishikawa was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke, telling Zhang Zhiwei the origin of the Ishikawa family and the Demon Sword.

The ancestor of the Ishikawa family was the first demon of the Demon Sword and Leechman. Many years ago, the Ishikawa family was a swordsman family that ran their own temple. However, at that time, they were not practicing Buddhist swords, but real swords that focused on killing and killing.

The Ishikawa family has a close relationship with the demon sword and sword spirit family. After all, one side is the sword-making family and the other side is the sword-making family, and the two sides have frequent exchanges.

At that time, the sword spirit of the Demon Sword was extremely obsessed with the sword, and the ancestors of the Ishikawa family also guided him some basic swordsmanship concepts.

Later, the sword spirit's swordsmanship made rapid progress and began to challenge all parties' dojo everywhere, seeking higher breakthroughs in swordsmanship.

However, since he did not belong to the samurai class and frequently challenged everywhere, the swordsmen who were defeated by him felt insulted and resentful, so they secretly united and set up an ambush in an attempt to kill him to protect themselves face.

After learning about this, the ancestors of the Ishikawa family couldn't bear to see a kendo genius fall, so they hurried to rescue him. Unfortunately, it's still one step late.

When he arrived, the ambush was over. The swordsmen who set up the ambush were seriously injured, and the sword spirit was also killed due to exhaustion and fell to the ground with bruises and wounds.

He was very sad and sighed that God was jealous of talent, and then he wanted to bury the sword spirit, but the moment he touched the sword spirit's long sword spirit's hand, the resentment of the sword spirit invaded his body, and he was captured by his mind, the first generation The demon was born.

After this, the ancestors of the Ishikawa family who turned into a demon began to kill all directions, and countless people died under his command.

The younger brother of the Ishikawa family's ancestor, Ishikawa Quannosuke, discovered his brother's pain and madness and vowed to rescue his brother, so he created a Buddhist sword that only kills things and does not hurt living people. Just to cut off the demon sword, save the demon who was captured by the mind, and the ancestors who had been sinking into the demon sword for hundreds of years.

"The meaning of the inheritance of the Buddha's sword is to cut off the demon sword and leech pill and completely end the appearance of the demon, but..."

Ishikawa Ichiro said this, looking at the leech ball in Wang Ai's hand with complicated eyes, his face full of entanglement and confusion.

Now, the Demon Sword Leech Pill has been transformed by Zhang Zhiwei, and the sword spirit has been completely subjugated. The legend of the Demon seems to have ended. Where should the Ishikawa family go?

Give up?

After hundreds of years of persistence, how can you give up just by saying that you can give up?

But if you don’t give up, would you have to snatch the demon sword from the little Tianshi’s hand and cut it off? !

But if you really want to do this, let alone cut off the demon sword and save the ancestors, I am afraid that the entire family will be buried with him.

After thinking about it, Ishikawa Ichiro knelt down at Zhang Zhiwei and bowed deeply:

"Little Tianshi, the ancestor of my Ishikawa family, Masashi Ishikawa is trapped in the demon sword. Please be kind to save him from the sea of ​​suffering."

Zhang Zhiwei took the demon sword from Wang Ai's hand, glanced at the sword with a blazing light, and stared at the blade. Since he was the first demon, his goal was very clear.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

He found the ancestor of the Ishikawa family at a glance, Masashi Ishikawa, a not-tall but very solid man, wearing a samurai uniform, with a beard all over his face, but his top was hairless.

Trapped by the Demon Sword for hundreds of years, his soul has been worn out very much, and there is basically no subjective existence left. Now he should be just a resentful soul turned into a ruthless attachment.

For Zhang Zhiwei, it is not difficult to transform this resentful soul, and it can even be said to be easy. Just use the guide to pick it up for him.

However, this resentful soul cannot be taken into the hall like the resentful soul he had picked up before, and can be put into the hall and turned into a breeze.

Because it took too long, its subjectiveness had been worn out.

Its current state... gives Zhang Zhiwei the feeling that it is like those tree people under the Nathan's sacred tree.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly had a whim. This demon sword is very similar to the Nathan divine tree, and is also very similar to various magical veins.

However, what maintains the divine tree and Dharma veins is polished to a subjective that is almost equal to the objective, while what maintains the demon sword is a resentment that is difficult to be erased.

In a sense, obsession and subjectivity should be considered similar things, but one is the extreme manifestation of the self-consciousness and the other is the extreme manifestation of the delusion.

In other words, the sword spirit in the demon sword takes into account both. At this moment, he has some attainments in the sword path. His subjective pursuit of sword path is quite tenacious, so he can survive forever.

Thinking of this, the demon sword seems to be more valuable. Maybe you can observe and cultivate it more!

If it is the period of corporate governance, if you want to cultivate something like the Demon Sword, it will be illegal and disorderly, but in this era, it is still easy!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Ishikawa Ichiro kneeling in front of him and said, "It's not difficult to save your Ishikawa family's ancestor. Do you still remember what I told you before? Can your Ishikawa family do it. Is it? ! ”

"This...this...is...I am afraid I have to discuss it with the head of the family!" Ishikawa Ichiro replied.

"Then you go back and get the news." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Ishikawa Ichiro still knelt down: "If we agree, will the little Tianshi immediately mark the ancestors of my Ishikawa family?!"

"It must be a deadline, twenty years, twenty years later, no matter what, I will save the ancestors of your Ishikawa family. Not only that, but even over the years, the tribesmen of your Ishikawa family who died at the hands of the demon sword and the tribe. I can save all my disciples.” Zhang Zhiwei said.

The reason for this request was that he could not trust the credibility of the Japanese, even though the Ishikawa family had given information in the plot.

Ishikawa Ichiro heard that there was a time limit, but he did not react. The Ishikawa family had been working for the Demon Sword for so many years, and twenty years were nothing.

"I don't have the final say about this matter. I need to go back and ask the head of the family." Ishikawa Ichiro said.

"Go, go and ask your head of the family, and I'll wait for your reply."

After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he led the man to turn around and leave.

After Zhang Zhiwei left, Ishikawa Ichiro knelt in place, looking at the direction where Zhang Zhiwei left, and then slowly stood up straight after a long time.

The disciples behind him came to help him, but he pushed him away. He staggered back to the dojo to contact the head of the Ishikawa family.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what does your request mean? You want the Ishikawa family to stand on the justice side and do what they should do when wars arise in the future, and set a 20-year deadline. What you mean is , Will the Japanese pirates launch an invasion against us within twenty years? "Lu Jin was just a little reckless, but he was not stupid, and he quickly reacted and said.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded in response.

"Senior brother is a master of numerology. Could it be that the senior brother calculated it?" Zhang Huaiyi said.

"No, it was my guess through the current situation. You know mine, I never deduce fate." Zhang Zhiwei replied.

Zhang Huaiyi was thinking. He believed what Zhang Zhiwei said, but at the same time he felt it was a pity that such profound skills did not deduce the situation in the world!

"Senior Brother Zhang, the Yulong Association Taoist temple has been completed. Where will we go next?" Wang Ai said happily.

Zhang Zhiwei said, "Who is the biggest resistance our church has suffered when we discovered here before?"

Wang Ai said: "There were resistance everywhere, but later on, in view of Senior Brother Zhang's face, the warlords from several sides said hello, so there was no resistance. The biggest resistance now should be the Concession Department."

"I beat the president of the Industrial Bureau and they shouldn't dare, but..." Zhang Zhiwei changed his mind, "The real person in charge of the Industrial Bureau should be the board of directors. Let's go and find the person with the highest voice in the Magic City. I'll go talk to him! ”

Wang Ai hurriedly said, "The person with the highest status in the Magic City of Works should be Sir William. He lives in a villa on the Bund. How do Senior Brother Zhang want to go over and talk about it?!"

Wang Ai was very excited. He usually was like a grandson here, begging his grandfather to sue his grandparents everywhere. Now, the person who supported him has finally arrived.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Most foreigners started out as pirates, fearing power but not virtue. A big fist is the hard truth. I went there this time, not to talk to them, but to tell him that he is in power and I am in charge of his life and death."