"Yang Jun. Yoko Ueshiba's faint voice came out through Yang Qiao's palm.

Yang Qiao felt a burst of * in her palm, and it was hot, and then she realized that she was in a hurry, and she still covered her mouth and didn't put it down.

Realizing this, his hand flicked away like an electric shock.

"I'm sorry......" It was the first time for Yang Qiao to have such contact with a girl, and the blood rushed to his head, feeling hot on his face, and he felt embarrassed by his recklessness just now.

This is called caring and messing up.

If Yoko Ueshiba was asked to tell the story and let his parents know that he was "playing feng shui", Yang Qiao didn't dare to imagine the consequences, but one thing was certain, he would be very miserable.

Taking advantage of the time before entering the bedroom, Yang Qiao whispered to Yoko Ueshiba: "Yoko, don't mention feng shui in front of my parents in the future, they are very traditional people, and they will be unhappy." “

"Huh?" Yoko Ueshiba nodded as if she didn't understand, she didn't understand why traditional parents couldn't mention "Feng Shui", in Japan, those families who maintain tradition are very fond of Onmyoji and Shintoism.

"By the way, what did you want to ask just now?" Yang Qiao reached out and twisted the doorknob and asked casually.

Yoko Ueshiba stretched out her hand and gestured: "That's the case, I want to ask, if that deer master has such a big wakama in his hand, the name is Ghost Tooth Pill, which is the holy relic of my Ueshiba family." “

Yang Qiao's action as he was about to push the door froze instantly, and his mind seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and it was blank.

Oni Fang Pill?

Holy Relic!

An ice-cellar-like chill jumped from the bottom of his heart, and the picture that had been forgotten became clear in front of him again.

Ghost Crying Cave, kneeling like a forest of Japanese corpses.

Countless flags on his back, fierce Japanese generals.

Seppuku's flank ......

Oni Tooth Pill!

Inexplicably, an invisible thread threaded it all together, and finally converged into the gentle and soft voice of Yoko Ueshiba.

"The Ghost Tooth Pill is a sacred relic of the family, and it has a great relationship with our Zhizhi family, I came to China this time to find out the whereabouts of it and my great-ancestor, I believe that the person who owns the Ghost Tooth Pill must not be an ordinary person, maybe it is the deer master, Yang Jun, please be sure to help me pay attention." “

Her voice seemed to come from a far away, and at this moment, Yang Qiao's heart felt like she was on the edge of the abyss.

One step forward, and there will be no return.

He never thought that just because he wanted to collect an antique weapon, he took the Ghost Tooth Pill from the corpse of the Japanese general, which would actually attract the pursuit of the other party's descendants, and she was so close to him!

Cause and effect are really mysterious and unpredictable.

No, this cause and effect is not only to take away the ghost tooth pill by herself, but also to plant it when her great-grandfather Mrs. Liu announced that she had sent a feng shui array to trap those Japanese soldiers.

This matter must not let Yoko Ueshiba know that the two families are considered a "feud"!

God knows what the hell the Ueshiba family will react to after knowing the truth, revenge, is certain.

After all, they were the Japanese army that invaded China, and this kind of militarist family, even if the war is over, most of them are radicals......

Yang Qiao's forehead oozed sweat.

Now the two sides are close at hand, and the danger is incomparable.

The only thing I can be thankful for is that I was a little lucky and knew about it in advance......

He secretly thought in his heart that he had to stabilize Yoko Ueshiba first, and then find a way to slowly distance himself and downplay this matter.

Although all this was said slowly, it was actually just a short moment, and all kinds of thoughts were surging in Yang Qiao's mind, and then he took a deep breath, pretended to be casual and pushed open the door, ready to bring Yoko Ueshiba into the room to stabilize himself.

And then......

Then Yang Qiao was stunned!

The door opens,

Ma Xiaoling, who looked innocent, was sitting on his bed with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a short dagger in his hand and throwing it up and down boringly.

That dagger is the Oni Tooth Pill!

I'll it!

Yang Qiao almost stormed away, unaware that tens of thousands of grass and mud horses were roaring.

Ma Xiaoling, I hate you!

Just now he said that he was still a little lucky, but now he was cheated by Ma Xiaoling. This stinky girl actually found out the ghost tooth pill she hid, and threw it in her hand to play with it......

Yang Qiao now wants to die.

The only way to do this is ...... Yes, first block Yoko Ueshiba from letting her into the house, and then give Ma Xiaoling a look, I should have a tacit understanding after working with her for so long, she will understand.

Yang Qiao stretched out his hands to block the door, and at the same time glanced at Ma Xiaoling and made a code: Ma Xiaoling, the ghost tooth pill is hidden!

Ma Xiaoling was really clever, and when he saw Yang Qiao's abnormal eyes, his expression immediately became serious.

"Yang Qiao, you...... The corners of your mouth twitched, it couldn't be facial paralysis, right?"

Burst!

Yang Qiao felt that he had stepped on the air, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Yang Jun?"

Yoko Ueshiba was blocked behind by Yang Qiao, and poked her head out in some confusion, just to see the situation in the house.

Finished.

Yang Qiao's eyes darkened.

In the morning, I watched my luck, why did I forget to see how my luck was today?

These thoughts flashed through my mind, as if there were countless people in a meeting in my head, and it was noisy.

Then, he saw Yoko Ueshiba walk into the room, her eyes firmly fixed on the Ghost Tooth Pill in Ma Xiaoling's hand, attracted by an inexplicable power.

Yoko Ueshiba's physique is different from ordinary people, she can perceive the existence of "spirits" and see things that ordinary people can't see.

Even when Lu Weijiu was beside Yang Qiao, she felt something.

In other words, the Oni Tooth Pill is as dazzling and abnormal in front of Yoko Ueshiba as a torch lit in the dark.

At this moment, the peerless fierce Ghost Tooth Pill was held in Ma Xiaoling's hand, and she threw it up and down at will, not taking it seriously at all.

"Yang Qiao, this knife is a waste of you here, you might as well give it to me. “

"You're enough!"

Yang Qiao now just wants to summon a thunderbolt to split Ma Xiaoling.

Your pit mate!

With Yoko Ueshiba's ability to rival a humanoid tyrannosaurus, this place will most likely be demolished into ruins.

It's pointless to regret it now, Yang Qiao gritted his teeth and thought about what could be done to reduce the destructive power of Yoko Ueshiba after she went berserk, could she not destroy her peaceful life now?

But now my brain is empty, and I can't think of anything for a while.

He saw Yoko Ueshiba walking slowly, with light cat steps, towards Ma Xiaoling.

"Xiaoling, this, can you show me?"

Ma Xiaoling glanced up at Yoko Ueshiba in some surprise, didn't think much about it, and handed her the ghost tooth pill in his hand.

Although Ma Xiaoling was wary of Yoko Ueshiba when she first came into contact, during this time, with the long time of contact, she was not so much repulsed, and she was treated as a normal friend.

Time became extremely slow at this moment, and the fakicha that emitted a cold light was gently handed out with Ma Xiaoling's fingertips, and Yoko Ueshiba's hand couldn't wait to reach out, waiting to receive it.

In the air, there seemed to be an inexplicable resentment stirring, and a demonic murmur was faintly heard.

Yang Qiao didn't know what it was, but he preferred that it was a curse, and the evil spirits of the Japanese soldiers who had lived on the Oniya Pill for decades were cheering and agitating, and they were excited to return to the Ueshiba family once again after decades.

The movements of the two slender hands in mid-air were as long as a world. But no matter how far away they are, there are moments of reunion, not to mention that the two are actually not far away.

The ghost tooth pill passed from Ma Xiaoling's hand to the other party's hand.

Time freezes.

Yoko Ueshiba looked at her hand in surprise--

No.

Just before she was about to get the knife, she was "robbed".

She looked at the man who had taken him away.

Yang Qiao, holding the Ghost Tooth Pill tightly in his hand, had an apologetic look on his face: "This dagger was picked up on the ancient battlefield, it is more fierce, I am afraid of scaring you." “

"I was educated in bushido since I was a child, and the sword is sacred to us Japanese and will not be afraid. “

Yoko Ueshiba stretched out her hands to Yang Qiao and motioned for herself to take it and take a look.

The sweat on Yang Qiao's forehead oozed out again.

In such a situation,

How to break?

For a moment, Yang Qiao was in a dilemma.

Giving the threat to Yoko Ueshiba will make her discover this secret, which will be very detrimental to herself.

But if she doesn't give it to her, this reaction is too strange, and it will also make her alert and aware of the flaw.

To give, or not to give,

This is a problem.

As time passed, Ma Xiaoling looked at Yang Qiao with some surprise, faintly sensing that something was wrong.

Yoko Ueshiba's face was rarely serious, she pursed her lips and stubbornly stretched out her hand to Yang Qiao again.

Yang Qiao looked at her, and then at Ma Xiaoling, hesitating.

Ma Xiaoling's silence and Yoko Ueshiba's persistence form an invisible tension and pressure, which makes people breathless.

Under the other party's insistent request, Yang Qiao handed the threat in his hand to her little by little.

This time, Yoko Ueshiba successfully took over the wakicha.

Her complexion changed slightly, and her eyes shone with a terrifying light, as if the answer she had been looking for for for countless years was right in front of her.

Yang Qiao looked at her nervously, and her breathing became different.

Ma Xiaoling's gaze chased after the wakicha in Yoko Ueshiba's hand, thoughtful.

The atmosphere is more solemn.

Yoko Ueshiba's eyes flashed, and suddenly with a "bang", she pulled her blade out of the sheath.

The cold edge was dazzling, making everyone close their eyes. Yang Qiao's heart "clucked", he looked at Yoko Ueshiba, and saw that her face changed from solemn to surprised and admired.

She glanced up at Yang Qiao and said slowly, "This knife ......"

Yang Qiao was so nervous that he was about to pee.

I saw Yoko Ueshiba nodding slowly, and said in a tone full of appreciation: "What a good knife!"

Burst!

Yang Qiao slipped and fell.

Yoko Ueshiba motioned to Yang Qiao to look at the inscription on the blade: "Look at the small seal on it, at least it is from the Tang Dynasty, and it is worth collecting." “

Yang Qiao was completely speechless.