The heat wave dissipated, and Yin Que and Shen Ying finally saw the true body of this flame.

It was a blackened wooden sword, and at this time, the wooden sword was exuding scorching heat and raging fire, and it was the Heart Burning Sword, one of the three wooden swords.

Yin Que recognized the Burning Heart Sword, and when he saw this sword, he was stunned at first, thinking that Xuanfeng was coming.

"Master! Are you here? Master! ”

Yin Que shouted a few times, but no one answered at all except for the sword.

"Strange ......"

At this moment, the three demons suddenly screamed and pounced on the three of them again, obviously enraged by these three times and twice.

Seeing this, Yin Que didn't have time to think about it directly, and pulled out the Heart Burning Sword inserted in front of him.

Rumble~!

For a while, the flames were soaring, and without Yin Que's guidance, the Burning Heart Sword pierced through the tall and thin male ghost with one sword.

And before the male ghost even reacted, a scorched black hole appeared in his chest, and Yin Que kept holding a sword and stabbing directly.

Call~!

The male ghost was wrapped in flames, and no matter how he rolled and wailed, the flames still burned his soul like maggots attached to the bones.

After a few breaths, the male ghost was left with only a pile of ashes, and the Burning Heart Sword extinguished the flames as if it had completed its mission, revealing the original black blade.

Seeing the male ghost burned to ashes, the fat female ghost and the long-haired female ghost were completely enraged.

The fat female ghost crashed towards Yin Que like a tank, and she was not entangled with Shen Ying at all.

Yin Que was about to pick up the Heart Burning Sword when he saw this, when suddenly the black light flashed in front of him, and then the fat female ghost was divided into more than a dozen pieces by the black light, and they were scattered all over the ground.

Shout~!

The black light flew back into the master's hand, that is, Shen Ying's hand.

As soon as Shen Ying grabbed the scythe of Urban, the hair of the long-haired female ghost swept towards the two of them.

At this moment, Xiao Yao, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, which was a few inches taller than him, poked forward.

Oh~!

With a dragon's roar, the long-haired female ghost was directly pierced by the three-pointed two-edged knife, and before she could even react, she was already in ashes.

With a brush, the three-pointed two-edged knife disappeared, and the blood-like red ornament on Xiao Yao's forehead also disappeared, leaving Xiao Yao stunned to look at the three-headed Jiao tattoo on his forearm.

Bang bang bang~!

The three of them sat on the ground exhausted, and the three ghosts were eliminated, but the process emptied the bodies of the three people.

With their current cultivation, it was simply not enough to control these three weapons, and a single blow drained all of their spiritual power.

"I didn't expect the Burning Heart Sword to fly over, and I don't know if it was made by the master."

Xiao Yao still held the Heart Burning Sword in his hand, but the feeling of being connected by blood made Yin Que a little puzzled.

"No, I don't even have the strength to pick up this scythe now, but I'm exhausted."

Shen Ying lay down on the spot and looked at the stars.

"Hey, you think I can't get rid of this tattoo, I still have to go to school, if the teacher sees it, I won't be expelled from school!"

Xiao Yao looked at the tattoo on his arm and couldn't laugh.

In the 90s, tattoos were not as open as they are now, and people at that time generally believed that there were no good people with tattoos, especially if students had tattoos, they would be dropped out of school, and Kenben was not negotiable.

In fact, not only in that era, but also now, perhaps because of the inheritance of Chinese civilization, tattoos have not been accepted by the public, and even many people are very disgusted with tattoos.

Historical heritage accounts for a large part of this, and tattoos were mostly used for prisoners in ancient times, and tattoos are one of them.

Xiao Yao was worried, if this tattoo couldn't be removed, let alone going to school, even the children in the village wouldn't play with him.

Yin Que and Shen Ying also saw Xiao Yao's tattoo, and the area of this tattoo occupied his entire forearm, and they wanted to completely cover it unless they wore long-sleeved clothes all year round, or always wore sleeves to cover it.

Xiao Yao was about to cry, seeing that he was about to graduate from elementary school, a tattoo appeared at this time, he couldn't go to school after this school, would the master beat him to death.

At this moment, the three-headed dragon tattoo seemed to sense Xiao Yao's mood, and it actually began to fade slowly, and finally only left a shallow mark on the arm, and it couldn't be found at all if you didn't pay attention to it.

"Xiao Yao, look, your tattoo is gone."

Yin Que pointed to Xiao Yao's arm.

Xiao Yao immediately looked at it and found that the tattoo was really gone, so he smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay, it can be changed, and you don't have to worry about it in the future."

Xiao Yao couldn't suppress a smile on his face.

"Ah~~!!"

Just as the three of them were talking and laughing, a shrill shout suddenly came, and then the deformed old lady rushed out of the house with a wood knife.

With inconvenient legs and feet, she can still run as fast as an ordinary child.

I saw the old lady rushing towards the three of them with a strange scream, brandishing a firewood knife as she ran.

At this time, Xiao Yao and the three of them didn't even have the strength to stand up, and they could still dodge there.

Seeing that the old lady was getting closer and closer, Yin Que tried hard to throw the distraction in his hand, but he tried several times without success.

And at this moment, a barking dog suddenly appeared, and then a black shadow rushed directly at the old lady, and wanted to be on her arm holding the wood knife.

"Maruko!"

Xiao Yao saw that the black shadow was actually a pill, and he couldn't help but shout.

The bite of the balls can be said to be very deep, and the sharp teeth cut directly through the flesh, causing the old lady's arm to spray a thick stream of blood.

"Wow~ah~!"

The old lady was in pain and began to shake her arm to shake off the ball, but the size of the ball was already more than one meter, which belonged to the ranks of medium-sized dogs, and it was not something that an old lady could easily shake off.

And the ball is not just as simple as biting the arm, it is also frantically shaking its body, tearing the old lady's arm.

The firewood knife in the old lady's hand had already fallen to the ground, and she could only use her other hand to frantically hit the body of the balls.

Maruko has the inheritance of the Howling Sky Dog, and even if it is weak, it is not something that an old lady can run away with a few hits.

The two sides were at such a stalemate, and the ball shook her head frantically, as if she was going to tear the old lady's arm off her, and the old lady also beat the ball frantically.

And just then Mark and Condensation Frost arrived.

Mark sensed the exact location of the Scythe of Urban, and with the strength of his and Condensation Frost's feet, he naturally arrived earlier than the villagers who were looking for people all over the mountain.

Condensation Frost grabbed the old lady's wrist, and then pointed at the old lady's eyebrows, and the old lady fainted without any resistance.

Seeing that the old lady was dizzy, Maruko let go and shouted at the old lady a few times, then turned around and ran to Xiao Yao's side, and circled around Xiao Yao as if to invite merit.

Xiao Yao laughed, raised his hand and touched the pills with difficulty.

Mark came to the three to check on the three.

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just that the spiritual power is drained." Mark looked at Shen Ying and the Scythe of Urban in his hand: "Yes, it is worthy of being my apprentice, he inherited the Scythe of Urban at such a young age, and from now on it will be yours." ”

"But Master......"

Shen Ying was about to speak, but was interrupted by Mark.

"It's okay, since the Scythe of Urban has chosen you, then it is yours, Master, I won't be nothing without the Scythe of Urban."

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