The flowing light of the blade moved the thunder and the momentum was so fierce that it directly shocked Ikeda Asaya several steps backwards.

Chen Yue subconsciously planned to help Gu Yun block this attack, but when he came to his senses, the blade had already broken through her defense line, and the momentum of being unsheathed was as fast as thunder.

Ikeda Asaya's sword is so violent!

If you disagree, you will use the knife directly!

However, when I think of the roar when the blade is unsheathed, Chen Yue seemed to have a faint understanding of her mood. The hilt of the knife pulled down by Gu Yun seemed to be equivalent to its hair. Just imagine, if you walk on the street and someone suddenly appears and hug your hair, you may have to fight with him.

At the critical moment, Gu Yun grabbed the blade.

A red arc rushed throughout his body in an instant, and a numb feeling spread from his palm to every corner of his body. The restless tip of the knife hung in front of his nose.

Through the blade, Gu Yun vaguely saw the outline of a ghost and god.

It's just this vicious ghost...

The top of the head is bare.

"I'm going to kill you today!"

A flash continued to roar.

"You calm down, there is actually a way to remedy it now."

Although a flash of desperate attacks were mediocre for Gu Yun, this time Gu Yun knew that he was in the wrong, so he couldn't hit a heavy blow to a victim who had just accidentally pulled his hair out.

It's really not intentional.

He was actually a little curious about the ancient tradition of the Ikeda clan. He wanted to try whether this knife was not the Ikeda clan and really couldn't pull it out, so he went up and tried it, but it didn't take much effort. Who knew that when the knife handle was made, he directly pulled it off.

To be honest, Gu Yun was also confused when he saw an extra hilt in his hand.

"At this point, what else do you have to say!"

A flash of stern shouted, and he had never suffered such humiliation since his birth. Generations of the Ikeda clan held it as a god.

"Chen Yue, go and find out if there is 502 glue."

Gu Yun came up with a practical method. Although he wanted to rebuild the demon sword, he did not have the skills related to blacksmiths.

In fact, when he was in the village, Gu Yun worked as an apprentice at the blacksmith shop. The old blacksmith in the village would place his weapons on the stove and use a cold iron hammer to temper it.

While watching from the side, Gu Yun felt that this was a physical job and nothing was difficult, so he picked up the iron hammer in a proper manner and knocked it hard at the sword on the iron felt.

The cold iron hammer, the polished sword body and the iron felt were damaged together.

The old blacksmith was furious at that time and kicked Gu Yun out of the blacksmith shop, warning him not to step in another step in his life.

Fortunately, although humans in this world are weak, they are amazingly intelligent. They have developed a treasure that can stick two objects together - 502 glue.

When he and his sister first moved into the rental house, all the furniture in the house had aging, and they were missing from time to time. It was 502 glue that accompanied them through those difficult days.

As the advertisement says, 502 strong glue sticks wherever it breaks.

"Are you looking for death?"

The flash of tone became even more gloomy. Not only did the man pull out his hair, but now he even threatened to use 502 glue to help him stick it back.

Isn't this intention to tease him?

"Then you shave my hair off and you'll be flat."

Gu Yun is not an unreasonable person. This time he has made mistakes first, so he is actively thinking about ways to solve the problem.

"That's what you said!"

"Slow down!"

Chen Yue stopped the shaking blade first. Something was wrong as she listened to it. Gu Yun was already strong enough now. If he shaved his hair, what would be wrong?

"The branch has equipment to repair exorcist arms, which can be repaired!"

"real?"

"real!"

Except for spiritual masters who often have to face various complex battles, it is inevitable that the exorcist armed forces will be damaged, but as long as the core is not damaged, the appearance can be repaired.

"Then I'll believe you once."

After a flash of hesitation, he finally chose the latter among the choices of making others bald and regaining his hair.

Each branch has set up corresponding facilities, but Chen Yue did not tell the other party that the principle of repairing the facilities is actually not essentially different from 502 glue. It’s just that the two sound high-end and the other sounds low-end.

Obviously, Yi Shim is an old antique who likes to pursue formalism, which can be seen from the custom of the Ikeda clan that must pull it out of the scabbard.

Gu Yun is not from the Ikeda clan, but he not only let the blade be unsheathed, but even prompted Yi Shi to fight him to the death.

In fact, Ikeda Asaya was almost crying in a hurry. She couldn't hear anything she was saying. In her eyes, the demon sword passed down from generation to generation was about to fight with her teacher. She didn't even know which side she should stand on.

Moreover, if the tribe members knew that she had broken the hilt of the knife, they would have to kneel in front of the tombstones of the heads of the family of all generations to judge her.

"Don't worry, let's do a hairstyle for him now."

Chen Yue patted Ikeda Aoye's shoulder comfortably, "Actually, this is also an opportunity. If the 'new hairstyle' is very suitable for him, maybe it will allow you to draw your sword when it is happy."

"Hmph, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

A flash of light still maintained his sarcastic image. Although he said this, he still returned to the sheath, "I don't let them unsheath, not to stick to the form."

"That's why you said?"

"Don't compare me with other imitations. Those who cannot bear my power will instead lead to my fainting when they draw their swords."

Although the descendants of the Ikeda clan began to learn sword drawing since childhood, their physical fitness is not much better than ordinary people. With their physical body, they cannot withstand the electric current emitted from their own unconsciousness.

Gu Yun just now did not reach a homogeneous tune with him, but this guy's physical functions are no longer human.

"Before I made this rule, someone died to force my power."

Although the believers' attitude towards him was very helpful to Yishang, in fact, some of the tribesmen's beliefs have reached a point where their minds are a bit abnormal, and they actually think that the current emitted is a test for them, so they let the current over and do not let go, and in the end they will be electrocuted to death.

"That's why I set rules that people who can't carry electric current are not worthy of letting me unsheathed."

"I didn't expect there would be such a hidden truth."

After hearing this, Gu Yun developed empathy for Yishuang.

"It's better not to mention these past events, but now I only have one request."

"you say."

"Just now, that girl mentioned that she could make me a new hairstyle, right?"
Chapter completed!