That's right, it's this knife.

Huang Quan could feel that when he saw this knife just now, Nie Xiaoqian's breathing obviously became a little disordered.

Undoubtedly, this knife seems to have some unusual origins.

The expression on Nie Xiaoqian's face was also quite weird, it seemed to be a little shocked, and a little incredible.

After hesitating for a long time, Nie Xiaoqian said, "I'm not sure, but the appearance of that knife is very similar to the legendary Shura knife." ”

"Shura Knife?" Huang Quan heard the name for the first time.

Nie Xiaoqian nodded: "The Asura King in Hell, one of the strongest in the eighteen layers of hell, before the Hell Yama King rectified the hell, he was the overlord of the hell, extremely belligerent, he challenged the Hell Dragon King thirty-seven times, although he failed all of them thirty-seven times, but he was able to escape from the Hell Dragon King thirty-seven times, which is also a kind of strength. ”

"It even threatened the position of the king of Yama for a time, and there was a fierce battle with the king of Yama. ”

Nie Xiaoqian said: "Do you know that there was originally not only one king of Yama, but ten. ”

Huang Quan knew about this, after all, in the legend, there were ten halls of Yama, but now in hell, it seems that there is only one king of Yama.

"Of the remaining nine, all of them were killed in the battle with King Shura, and only one of them survived and beheaded King Shura. ”

At that time, the knife used by King Shura was very similar to this one. Nie Xiaoqian said.

Nie Xiaoqian is just an ordinary ghost after all.

It is impossible to see the Shura King and the Shura Knife, and even say that even with Nie Xiaoqian's current strength, in that battle, he is just a pawn.

"The blade of the knife is three feet seven, the handle of the knife is one foot three, a total length of five feet, the skull of the handle is engraved with the statue of Asura, the blade is as black as ink, and the tip of the knife is like a little star, this is the rumor about the Shura knife in the underworld. Nie Xiaoqian said exactly.

Huang Quan glanced at the size marked on the album, which was basically no different from what Nie Xiaoqian said.

The blade with the handle is about six or seven meters long.

Just looking at that photo, the more I look at it, the more I feel an eerie feeling.

"Want this knife?" asked Huang Quan at Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head: "It's not that I want it, even if Xiaoqian gets it, I can't use it, after all, it is the weapon of the former Shura King, but if it is the master, it is okay." ”

"The master doesn't have any talisman weapons now, and when fighting enemies, almost all of them rely on their own flesh, and it's nothing to encounter ordinary enemies, but if you encounter a strong enough enemy, it will be very troublesome. ”

"Some powerful magic weapons, the effect produced is enough to make up for the lack of cultivation, and even allows people to easily kill enemies higher than their own realm, without a suitable magic weapon, it is a great loss. Nie Xiaoqian said.

This woman, is she worried about herself?

Huang Quan felt warm in his heart, this feeling of being worried, to be honest, quite comfortable.

However, if this knife is really the Shura knife that Nie Xiaoqian said, then it doesn't hurt to get it.

It's just that although this knife looks weird, it should be a fake, how could the real Shura knife fall into the human world inexplicably?

The three days passed quickly, and during these three days, except for working at night, Huang Quan spent all the rest of the time in practice.

Just as Huang Quan expected, the practice of the Vajra Sutra has become very slow, and the progress of the three days is not even as obvious as the first half of the day.

But Huang Quan can still feel the increase in his own strength.

In the past three days, who came to make trouble again, it may be the death of two wolf demons, so that some ill-intentioned people have re-judged Huangquan's strength, and before they are sure enough, these people dare not do it at will.

Three days later, Huang Quan, Nie Xiaoqian, Yang Yutong, Qin Gaoyuan and Qin Ke'er boarded the plane.

Huang Quan found his seat, originally thought that next to him might be Yang Yutong and Nie Xiaoqian, Yang Yutong was the best, and he could discuss some things, but he didn't expect to see Qin Ke'er walking over with a ticket in his hand.

"Hey, is that you?" Huang Quan said.

Qin Ke'er was a little dissatisfied with Huang Quan's attitude, and his bulging hands were inserted into his slender waist: "What's wrong with me, am I annoying? Or did I sit next to you, making you very dissatisfied, and disturbing your opportunity to kiss me and my own woman?"

Boy.

How can this girl be so angry?

Huang Quan felt a little stunned in front of him.

Immediately shook his head hurriedly: "I didn't say that, a little beauty like you is sitting next to me, it's too late for me to be happy, where do you dare to have any opinions." ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. Qin Ke'er raised her little head a little proudly and said.

"I don't know what's going on, my dad asked his secretary to buy the ticket, but the position was disrupted, it was supposed to be the three of you sitting there, who knows what's going on, do you want me to change it?" Qin Ke'er tilted his head and asked.

Huang Quan hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, that's fine." ”

Qin Ke'er grinned, then clicked on her toes, as if she wanted to put the bag in her hand on the shelf.

It's just that...... It's too short.

Qin Keer's height of one and a half meters at most looks like a junior high school student...... No, even some junior high school students are a little taller than Qin Keer.

The height of the luggage rack was really too difficult for Qin Ke'er, even if he tried his best, his face turned red and he kept trying, but it turned out that there was still a considerable distance from the luggage rack.

That kind of futile effort made Huang Quan feel ashamed.

Especially this girl, she is wearing quite cool, the upper body is just a thin t-shirt, and the lower body is a pleated skirt, which is nothing under normal times.

But now, the body is unfolded, and the white little waist is almost completely exposed in front of Huang Quan, making the expression on Huang Quan's face look extremely weird, and a pair of eyes don't know where to look.

Slightly embarrassed, Huang Quan stood up, grabbed the bag, and stuffed it into the shelf.

"I'll do it. As he spoke, he closed the lid of the luggage compartment.

Qin Ke'er stood in front of Huang Quan, and that height might have just reached the position of Huang Quan's chest.

It was at this time that the plane seemed to start.

Shaking slightly, Qin Ke'er didn't seem to stand firmly, and threw herself into Huang Quan's arms.

Huang Quan subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Ke'er's shoulder.

Rounded fragrant shoulders.

The tentacles are delicate.

Huang Quan felt a little embarrassed: "That, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, can you let me go, I want to sit down. Qin Ke'er whispered.

Huang Quan hurriedly let go of Qin Ke'er's shoulder, and the two of them sat silently in their positions, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little different.

The plane has begun to take off, Huang Quan stared out of the window, this is the first time Huang Quan has taken a plane, I feel a little curious, and I can't help but have some fantasies in my heart, if I can fly freely in this sky in the future, how comfortable it feels.

But it's a pity that with his current strength, he is still 108,000 miles away from that realm.

"Now, Huang Quan, are you really an orphan?" Qin Ke'er asked suddenly.

"Yes, not really. Huang Quan scratched his head and said a little strangely: "At least before, I always thought I was an orphan, but a few days ago I found out that I still have relatives. ”

Qin Ke'er's eyes lit up slightly: "Oh, yes, what relatives?"

"My grandfather!"

"Your grandfather?" Qin Ke'er was stunned for a moment: "Where is your grandfather, since he is still alive, why didn't he live with you, you should be the only relatives, right?"

"That dead old man, now in Hawaii......" Huang Quan said angrily.

"Your grandfather, is he rich?" Qin Ke'er lowered his head slightly, Huang Quan didn't notice Qin Ke'er's expression, and couldn't find how much Qin Ke'er's face was struggling now.

There was a strong hatred permeated with a pair of eyes, which was not against Huang Quan, but against himself.

"What kind of business did your grandfather do, did your grandfather give you those diamonds?"