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In Jiazhou Qingguang's previous missions,

He had also accidentally bumped into historical figures before.

But this time, the person he met was not a human,

It was the same existence as him, the Fu Mourning God of the sword and saber.

This extremely rare situation finally caused him to be unavoidably hesitant and indecisive.

Then, at this moment,

Jiazhou Qingguang suddenly felt a murderous intent —

It was like a hurricane howling from the polar regions,

It scraped across every inch of his skin coldly,

It made people shiver uncontrollably from the pain.

The biting cold murderous intent stimulated Jiazhou Qingguang's instincts.

He quickly grabbed the hilt of his sword and looked at the source of the murderous intent —

The silver-haired man stood not far away,

His lips were pursed into a cold arc,

He did not seem to have any emotional fluctuations at all.

However,

In the depths of those golden eyes,

It was clearly stirred up,

Something extremely dangerous was coming.

Jiazhou Qingguang suddenly felt that..,

If he didn't do anything, then...

Something super terrifying might happen.

"Cough... that, I'm very sorry for taking the liberty of visiting tonight."

As he spoke, he carefully glanced at the other party,

When he found that the man did not react, he could only continue dejectedly, "My name is Jiazhou Qingguang. As you can see,

I'm also the Fu Mourning God of the sword and saber. "

They were both Fu Mourning God,

It was not difficult to sense each other's auras,

So his identity was probably known by the other party long ago.

But even so, he still needed to make an unconcealed statement to reduce the other party's hostility... As for his real name, well, in this era, Jiazhou Qingguang was far from being forged, so he was not afraid of exposing anything.

Jiazhou Qingguang was praising himself for his rare wit, but then he was shocked by the man's answer —

"I see... is exchanging names before a battle the etiquette of this world?"

The silver-haired Fu Mourning God muttered softly as he pondered. After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and said, "My name is Jinjian."

"…"

Jiazhou Qingguang suddenly fell silent. It was as if he had not reacted at all. He repeated the other party's name several times in his mind.

After repeatedly confirming that he didn't hear wrongly, Jiazhou Qingguang widened his eyes in disbelief. "Jin Jin Jin Jinjian?!!!!"

"Impossible … It must be a lie … Yes, that's right, it must be a coincidence that they have the same name …"

Jiazhou Qingguang murmured. His pupils went blank, and his brain started working sluggishly, as if he was trying to find a reasonable explanation.

After all, it was Jinjian!

It was the small, lively, and active Jinjian Dagger from his memory!

And the man in front of her …

Jiazhou Qingguang shook his head violently. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't connect the two.

But reality was cruel.

While Jiazhou Qingguang was searching for various possible explanations, a plaque suddenly popped into his mind.

That was what he saw when he first entered the door, and the words written on it once made him feel extremely familiar …

Wasn't it "San Jinjian"?!

Pingan Jing era, San Jinjian, Jinjian …

If such obvious and harsh conditions were met at the same time, wouldn't it be …

Ah ah ah ah ah!!!

Jiazhou Qingguang pulled his hair helplessly, indicating that it was really hard to accept this fact!

On the other side, Jinjian, who had been watching his opponent, naturally saw all of this.

So he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. After a while, he said in a completely certain tone, "You know 'me'."

Jiazhou Qingguang, who was immersed in his own world, finally slowly came back to his senses.

He almost immediately waved his hand to deny it. "No, no, no, I don't know you."

What a joke, if he admitted it at this time, wouldn't his identity be even more suspicious?

More importantly, the Tracing Army, the Inquisitor of Gods, the Government of Time … these things, must not be exposed!

However, what Jiazhou Qingguang didn't know was that he wasn't facing an ordinary Fu Mourning God.

"When you first saw me, it was indeed the reaction of a stranger.

So, after that, what made you feel surprised? "

The silver-haired Fu Mourning God tilted his head and glanced at him coldly with his golden eyes. "It's my name."

Jiazhou Qingguang swallowed slightly and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Obviously, you know a person called 'Jinjian'.

And that person is very different from me. "

The silver-haired Fu Mourning God rubbed the hilt of his sword and continued in a monotonous tone. "At first, you wanted to deny it, but in the end, you seemed to believe that I was the same person as him … What made you feel so convinced?"

The Fu Mourning God used a questioning tone, but clearly didn't intend to accept the other party's explanation.

Or it could be said that he was purely asking and answering his own questions, and then slowly peeling the cocoon to find the truth he needed.

And the terrifying thing was that he completely had the ability and was unstoppable.

Realizing this, Jiazhou Qingguang's forehead immediately sweated.

Oh no, oh no!

Could it be that he had encountered the legendary Sherlock Holmes?!

(Frightened face)

However, the silver-haired Fu Mourning God didn't have any intention to pay attention to him.

Dense information gathered in his mind, and then condensed into a giant tree that rose from the ground, unscrupulously extending its luxuriant branches and leaves.

Every branch led to an ending, a reasonable but not absolute possibility.

What he needed to do now was to find the one that was closest to the truth among these countless possibilities.

This was an extremely difficult task for ordinary people, but for him, it didn't take long.

After a few breaths, the Jinjian slowly opened his half-closed eyes and looked at Jiazhou Qingguang. "You don't belong to this era."

Jiazhou Qingguang: … I'm caught off guard!

"You belong to a systematic organization, and in order to fight against a certain existence, you regularly travel through different time and space.

And the 'Jinjian' you know is probably your colleague. "

Once he successfully exposed Death God Fu's background, Death God Fu put on a languid expression that was so simple that it was boring. "Am I right?"

Jiazhou Qingguang nodded with a wooden face.

In fact, there were still some suspicious points, such as the relationship between the two Jinjian, the way they traveled through time and space, the influence of the enemy …

But the Jinjian didn't care.

Although he could get to the bottom of it if he wanted to, but —

There was no need to do so.

After all, in essence, he was a weapon, a man without curiosity, and a man who was terrifyingly cold.

"Then, let's end everything here."

The Jinjian slowly raised his hand and held the odachi horizontally in front of his eyes. "Let me tell you one last good thing. The enemy you're looking for has been eliminated by me."

— — So, without any worries, make your move without any scruples. Otherwise …

"If you don't use your full strength, you will die."

Almost at the moment the last word fell, the Fu Mourning God, who was originally standing not far away, instantly appeared in front of Jiazhou Qingguang.

The odachi unsheathed and attacked with an unshakable momentum, as if it carried the weight of ten thousand kilograms.

— — It was simply unscientific for the odachi to have such maneuverability!

Jiazhou Qingguang quickly pulled out his main body and held the odachi with both hands to block.

The odachi and the odachi collided with a loud bang.

After a loud bang, the intense sparks burst out from the friction between the blades of the two swords.

Jiazhou Qingguang groaned and gritted his teeth.

His hands trembled slightly.

The initial impact had already caused his five fingers to tremble to the point of numbness.

"I was right. You're very good."

The silver-haired Fu Mourning God said so, but he increased the strength of his hand and pushed Jiazhou Qingguang, who was still resisting, back a few steps.

Then, Jinjian adjusted his posture. The odachi's sharp body leaned forward and accurately locked on to the odachi not far away.

His voice was low and carried a cold texture, appearing extremely unreasonable. "The test ends here. Next …"

The Fu Mourning God didn't finish his sentence, but Jiazhou Qingguang clearly understood what he meant.

The odachi reflected the bright moonlight and let out a sharp buzzing sound.

The invisible but unavoidable pressure spread like waves.

The invisible airflow swept over with great force, and the surrounding flowers and plants swayed restlessly.

It was like the precursor of a violent storm.

The whole courtyard was shrouded in heavy pressure, so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

— There was no doubt that this time, the other party was going to make a serious move.

Jiazhou Qingguang didn't know how things turned out like this.

He originally came to find the Retroactive Army!

Now, not only did he lose his disguise, but his life was also in danger. QAQ

Without waiting, the Retroactive Army?!

Jiazhou Qingguang was stunned. He remembered that the other party seemed to have said that the Retroactive Army had been wiped out?

… … Since the Retroactive Army was gone, then he could … … retreat?!!!

Realizing this, Jiazhou Qingguang was about to cry with joy.

He almost didn't hesitate to take out the space-time compass, and then chose to return to Honmaru at the fastest speed in his life.

"Oh?

Want to escape? "

Jin Jian immediately sensed this wondrous space-time fluctuation. The battle intent around him suddenly became restless because of his displeasure.

But because he didn't know the operating principle of the space-time compass, he didn't know how to interrupt the other party's actions.

At this time, a golden passage appeared behind Jiazhou Qingguang, and he was about to be teleported away.

Jinjian looked down at Jiazhou Qingguang who was gradually disappearing. At the end, he suddenly raised his hand and waved the odachi in his hand.