In the billowing smoke, flickering firelight swept out, and Shen Qingzhu on the side saw this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted!

The red-robed oracle made it explode after death, which he and Lin Qiye never expected, and this explosion was triggered too suddenly, there was no warning at all, even if Shen Qingzhu wanted to save Lin Qiye, it was already too late.

He was about to raise his hand, but the next moment he froze in place.

I saw that in the firelight, a huge black blade was like a thick wall, horizontally in front of Lin Qiye, who was in a stiff state, perfectly blocking all the explosive impact and flames.

[Black String]?

The blazing fire danced in front of the knife, and the explosion directly blew up a huge pit on the ground, but the position where Lin Qiye was standing was not affected at all, except for a few burnt hairs, Lin Qiye could be said to be unharmed.

Lin Qiye stood there, blankly looking at the black blade that suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he had thought of something, and looked up at the end of the road.

There, a middle-aged man in a sequined suit, with a withered red rose at his waist, and two long knives at his waist, was slowly walking towards here.

Uncle Kyosuke.

"The body of the oracle has been modified, and when it loses its vital signs, it will automatically detonate to carry out a large-scale indiscriminate and devastating blow, so be careful in the future, Asakura." Uncle Kyosuke walked out of the smoke and said to Lin Qiye with a smile.

The voice fell, and the [Black Rope] projection that blocked the blow for Lin Qiye gradually faded away, and Uncle Kyosuke's hand was removed from the handle of the knife and inserted back into his pants pocket.

"I see......"

Lin Qiye saw the two long knives on Uncle Kyosuke's waist, he was stunned for a moment, quickly figured out the cause and effect of the matter, and looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, "You, is Yuzu Heizhe?" ”

"A name long ago." Uncle Kyosuke shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, I still prefer you to call me Kyosuke." ”

"Where's Kim?"

"He? He's here. Uncle Kyosuke stroked the hilt of [Misty], "Why don't you let him come out and say hello to you?" ”

Lin Qiye stared at the golden long knife for a moment, and then moved his gaze back to Uncle Kyosuke's body, and through the information he knew, he quickly came to the same guess as Amamiya Haruki......

"Fake your death, forge letters, invite you to enter the urn, and borrow a knife to kill people...... It's a big game. Lin Qiye said with emotion.

Uncle Kyosuke chuckled twice.

"I didn't plan to involve you and Yuzurina, your appearance was an accident." Uncle Kyosuke looked at Lin Qiye with a strange expression, "The first time I saw you with Yuzurina, I knew that you weren't her brother, because she didn't have a brother at all......

At that time, I thought you were a villain from a certain force who took the opportunity to get close to my daughter, and I originally planned to kill you on the first night, but after a closer look, I found that you really didn't seem to have any ill will towards her, and she still trusted you.

Later, I completely dispelled my doubts about you. ”

"Why?"

"Because you're so good to be a cowherd." Uncle Kyosuke couldn't help but sigh, "Just like when I was young, your temperament can't be faked, people like you can't become the gun of any force, you will only listen to your own heart and become the loneliest rose in the wind." ”

Lin Qiye glanced at the withered rose in Uncle Kyosuke's pocket, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know for a moment whether Uncle Kyosuke was praising him or himself.

"The lonely rose is dying."

"I know." Uncle Kyosuke smiled slightly, "Withered is its fate." ”

"To be honest, during this time, I was really deceived by your acting skills." Lin Qiye sighed, "You give me the feeling that you have always been an ordinary sleek old cowherd, but I didn't expect you to have such a deep scheming, and I didn't realize it at all, and set up such a big game." ”

Uncle Kyosuke's expression became subtle.

"Actually......" he said hesitantly, "I didn't set up this bureau." ”

"What?"

"I'm a little clever, but I'm not that smart." Uncle Kyosuke smiled helplessly, "This bureau was set up by others for me from the beginning, and I was just perfecting the plan little by little according to his vision." ”

"Do you have accomplices?"

"It should be said that it is a partner, each taking what he needs."

Lin Qiye looked at Uncle Kyosuke, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.

The leader behind this bureau is not Uncle Kyosuke? Could it be that he still hasn't been able to see the whole picture of this bureau?

"Either way, you've achieved your goal." Lin Qiye thought about it for a long time, but still didn't find any clues, he glanced at the [black rope] on the other party's waist and said.

"You mean that?" Uncle Kyosuke removed the [black rope] from his waist and grinned, "This thing is really important...... But this thing was supposed to be your trophy, but I took it away, and I'll return it to you when I'm done with it. ”

"Give it back to me, and I may not be able to use it." Lin Qiye remembered Amamiya Haruki's description of the Disaster Knife and sighed.

Uncle Kyosuke smiled, "Don't be so discouraged, among hundreds of thousands of people, there is still a probability that one person can be the master of the Woe Tsu Sword...... Come on, come on, you pull it out and try it. ”

Uncle Kyosuke casually threw the [Black Rope] to Lin Qiye, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter, but this smile, no matter how you look at it, looks like an expression waiting to see a good show.

As the owner of the "King's Blood", he can use any of the cursed knives at will, and seeing others want to pull out the knife but can't pull it out is one of his joys in life, just like just teasing the silver-robed oracle, the level of pleasure brought to him can be ranked second among all items, second only to being the owner of the cowherd shop.

Lin Qiye took the [Black Rope], held it in his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and slowly held his hand on the hilt......

Wotsu Knife......

Lin Qiye sighed.

Let it be.

Qiang ——!!

I only heard a soft sound, and the [black rope] followed Lin Qiye's palm, and it was unsheathed by half an inch!

The bright blade of the knife was exposed to the air, exuding a cold glow, and Lin Qiye could feel that an inexplicable connection appeared between him and this knife.

Lin Qiye was stunned.

Unplugged?

Uncle Kyosuke's smile stiffened on his face.

He was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to his senses, restrained the stiff smile on his face, and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Ahem, it seems that this knife recognizes you very much, yes, there are very few people who can be qualified to become the master of the Disaster Sword, but there are very few ......" After he hesitated for a moment, he seemed to be a little unwilling, and untied the [Misty Pupil] on his waist and threw it to Lin Qiye.

"Come on, come on, try this!"