The box cut Xuan Xie hurt someone and slapped him lightly.

Maybe it's because the Boxcuti are not ordinary creatures, and their likes and dislikes are not the same as ordinary people. So when someone threatens to retaliate by picking up stinking shit or something like that.

The explanation of the box cut is to remind you indifferently: everyone feels connected, and if you pick up dog shit with me, it is equivalent to you touching dog shit yourself. Do you want to hurt each other like this?

So someone retreated.

Fen went back. According to her own words, it was the Bishop of Life who was busy with things. If she hadn't seen a certain magician come back after a long absence, and threw a very eye-catching thing - in fact, it was the black dragon magic crystal ,—— at home, she wouldn't have spent all this time coming to this cliff to look at the sea of trees and people by the way.

Lin hasn't left yet. Because he realized that he was thinking hastily about taking the box cut in his hands. After all, the box is not an unconscious dead thing, so it has to be agreed on in the three chapters of the law to agree on their respective behaviors.

However, just like picking up dog shit, the values of the Chikiri clan are different from those of humans, and many of the behavior Chikiri don't care at all. For example, hand washing, rubbing, and picking. In short, I can accept it: if you can accept it, I can accept it.

…… Someone wants to ask the other people to cut a question, is it all such a personality in their family?

Or is someone sloppy again. I didn't pick or choose, so I casually found a box cutting sword pill and planted it in my hand, and then I met a superlative.

Since the box cut has put on a taboo-free appearance, Lin doesn't put too much thought into it. Anyway, I don't want to cut off my left hand again, so I might as well go back and review the design and function issues.

Using the box cut as a prosthetic, Lin was certainly not satisfied with normal palm movements. The Silver Horse Xuanjie itself is a Qimen weapon, and even if you don't want to make so many changes, you have to think about some functions in advance. In an emergency, there will be no rush to find a solution.

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There are many boxes cut in the hand, so it is not necessary to make the left hand Xuan like a genuine thunderbolt to change various weapons and armor. According to the ideas of the box, everyone lined up to change various forms to play.

The reason why I didn't do that was because someone didn't imagine the Musashibo Benkei in his hometown of Nibon, carrying a bunch of weapons on his back. Besides, people claim to collect thousands of weapons, but in fact, it is said that only seven of them are always carried on their bodies.

If the Cutters really changed their minds, wouldn't someone have to carry a hundred weapons on their backs! Not to mention cutting a bunch of boxes on your back, if you really have so much weight, you don't have to fight, and you may even have difficulty moving normally.

Since iron fans, knives, swords, guns, and armor all have boxes waiting to be changed, then Xuanjie can only maintain the shape of the hand. But it doesn't mean that it can't be changed, for example, it is not a problem to temporarily change a screwdriver and rotate with a motor.

…… What do you call not? Is there a choice for you!

Only then did I suppress a certain box cut in my consciousness, and the five fingers of Xuan Xie turned me into an indescribable mushroom-like thing, claiming that I wanted to satisfy five women at one time!

Lin didn't have the courage to hold it in his arms, so he just raised his hands flat and distanced himself from him. Fortunately, Fen had already taken the first step, otherwise this picture was too beautiful for me to know how to explain. It's worse than the sausage hand.

With his right hand, he picked up the wheel of time and wanted to test it to see if the wheel of time could only cut off the possessed things without hurting the body. As for the consequences of failing the test, Lin didn't care anymore.

Faced with this real threat that he didn't intend to discuss, he quickly confessed. Obediently changed back to the way it was. But this just made Lin rotate the years into Khan and rethink the pros and cons of cutting off his hands again.

Let's get back to the basics. The biggest advantage of using a box cut as a prosthetic leg is that the left hand is really invulnerable. Whether it is grabbing the blade with bare hands, blocking arrows with bare hands, pulling out tiger teeth, or fighting lion claws, it is no problem, as long as you don't scratch badly.

But as a magician, he only used the box cut as an iron lump. Don't talk about complaining, you can't even stand it! So you still have to add some magic effects.

It's like glowing as soon as it is charged, or when you swing your fist, it will emit fire, and the palm will fire a blast cannon and a five-finger laser. The claws of the golden wolf have been mentioned, and the Assassin Hidden Blade may be able to smuggle it out, and it will not account for the quota of other box cutting changes.

In the midst of his thoughts, a picture flashed through someone's mind. It was in the third episode of the movie Thor Thor, and the multi-functional haircut and shaving kit in the hands of the old man of the Li family. Don't talk about cutting your hair, it's okay to use it as a torture tool. I didn't look at Thor's strong man, alas, his father called his mother.

At this time, I thought of the classic memories of my childhood, and it was also one of the romances of otaku. Lin suddenly became arrogant, holding his left arm with his right hand, his left hand facing straight forward, and shouted towards the sunset that was falling in the west: "King Kong Flying Fist!" ”

And then...... Nothing happened.

Hack Xuan: The fist has to fly out to beat people, and it has to be able to fly back by itself, such a weapon is too psychedelic. It's better for me to use the sword pill form to fly around.

Well, I was taught to be human. Someone was speechless.

Lin was thinking nonsense, and the box cutters simply freed themselves from someone's belt and thought nonsense together. For a while, on the cliff halfway up the mountain, it was like a group of demons dancing. The flight paths of the Cutters render a variety of strange colors in the air, enveloping a certain magician.

If you look at it from a distance, it has a bit of a worldly taste. If anyone wants to come forward and try two pounds...... The flying ones were all box-cutting sword pills, and there were hundreds of them.

With their current skills, as long as they can be eliminated on a physical level, there is no opponent they can't defeat. It can be said that in this state, Lin doesn't have to bother thinking about his own safety. Not even a single mosquito could fly in, let alone an assassin who could break through such a protective circle.

A thought came to mind, and Lin raised his eyes to look at the sea of trees that seemed to be burning. The afterglow of the setting sun inexplicably fades people's fighting spirit to nothingness. The idea of sunrise and sunset seems to be ingrained in my mind. "Ah, I'm hungry. It's time for dinner. ”

The two big girls in the family should keep their own food. According to the number of people in the family, it should be right to prepare a little more, and at this time, you can't be afraid of waste, just afraid of not having enough food. It's not a small family, it's a small family.

And himself, it's just a matter of many bowls, what's the big deal. It's not a meal that requires dragon liver and phoenix marrow, like pulling out a hump.

If you can't do it, let's go and check out the food of the little ones. There are many people there, and the children are all developing, and they don't have to worry about cooking too much food and not being able to finish it. There are always a few hungry ghosts reincarnated full-time food sweepers.

In this way, when someone appeared at the table, it didn't make much of a wave. The older girl with black hair and brown skin obediently added an extra bowl to her teacher.

Someone's position is still in the main seat. Talking to everyone at the dinner table, there is no strangeness or enthusiasm that I haven't seen for months. It's like they've never left, chatting about fairly ordinary topics, and there's no nutrition.

If you want to say that the most excited, it is Leonardo's young age. It means that in Uzov, he stayed in the Technical Guild, and that Ezio's fart child ate and lived with the group of children, and even the old black dragon Augustus would not appear at the table. Leonardo doesn't seem to be having a very comfortable time in this yin and yang environment.

Although whether it is Fen, the two girls, or Fen's apprentice, or the Marquis of Balan, they are not arrogant attitudes, but they are all internal diehards.

If it doesn't go their way, these people don't make noise or make a fuss, but just stare quietly. If the skin is thin, it will be pierced directly by the gaze. Thinking about Leonardo's cheeky kung fu has not yet reached home, he can't help but be stared at like this.

The dinners in the main house were now prepared by the people brought by the Marquis. The maiden, who used to eat alone in her room, has now learned to eat with everyone in the dining room, but she has to have Kaya by her side.

If it weren't for that best friend, Bao Zhun would run back to her room with a cigarette, and her teacher wouldn't have to worry about speaking. It's just that Fen doesn't care about such trivial matters, and she rarely even cares about her apprentices.

If the Marquis did not come to ask for advice, it would be as if she had forgotten that there was such an apprentice. There's nothing wrong with that. Fin is relieved, and the Marquis of Baran is also relieved, which is good for both of them.

Besides, the Marquis of Balan's backer is the transcendent of the former Grand Duke. To put it bluntly, when the granddaughter dies of old age, when the grandfather is not good, he is still alive.

As long as the old man doesn't kick his legs for a day, few people in this world dare to provoke this marquis. So, it doesn't matter if you're magically attained. You don't need to be like those low-level adventurers, if you don't learn well enough, you may die in a remote corner one day.

The cook of the marquis's family has trained the two girls well.

The traditional food of Midi is either grilled or stewed in a large pot, and at most more or less spices are used. But this level of cooking skills is failing in the eyes of the heirs of a certain foodie empire.

If it was only me and the two apprentices, it might be up to them. But there is a Fen who has a mouth that is raised, and whoever dares to trample on her mouth, she will trample on whose life. Under the obscenity of the former demon king, the chef of the marquis's family is advancing by leaps and bounds!

I heard that it has changed a few times. Every time, half of the old chefs are replaced, and the former Grand Duke, who has been stripped of his title, will send a group of new chefs. And those who were replaced were not only used by the Grand Duke's family themselves, but also some of the imperial chefs who entered the palace.

I have eaten the special food of the Karlsruhe Empire for nearly three months in a row, but in fact, it is still a fancy old-fashioned. It's because it's close to the sea and the humidity is heavy, so the taste is much heavier. And more seafood that you can't eat anywhere else.

But with this feature, I got tired of eating it in the first few days. The rest of the days were just a matter of hunger. Something that can be eaten, someone will never care. When I first came to the fandom, as long as the soup was not rancid, the meat was not rotten, and I had eaten everything I tasted like, and if I didn't eat it, I would be hungry, so I really didn't have anything to worry about.

So after returning to the Holy City, this long-lost meal was to eat someone who was comfortable. Especially with a lot of chili peppers, the taste is not comparable to the general heavy saltiness. It's sweaty and snotty, but it just doesn't feel the same.

When he was full of wine and food, someone burped beautifully. Nest back into your own little world and sleep beautifully. In the days of the Karlsruhe Empire, it was day and night. You'll have to take a break.

But I didn't know that outside the door of my attic room, there were several pairs of complaining eyes looking inside.