Bai Jinglan, the demon hunter in Marvel

This is a Malay short sword, the official name is Chris Sword, which is a side weapon of ancient Malay warriors. In modern times, it has become a popular collection and decoration of Southeast Asian nations. It is generally used in religion and ceremonies. Talismans and heirlooms, or as decorations for grand celebrations.

The hilt of this kind of sword is curved, there is no guard guard, and the blade is curved like a snake. Its shape is very similar to the golden snake sword in "Jade Blood Sword", but the blade is much shorter, only about [-] centimeters, only about [-] centimeters taller than a dagger. The length is limited, but the blade is extremely sharp, which is very suitable for close combat.

If it's just an ordinary kiri, even if it's an antique several centuries ago, it's not worth Bai Jinglan's second look.

However, this is by no means an ordinary dagger.

Bai Jinglan sensed the exuberant breath of life on the sword.

This breath of life is similar to the white lamp, but it is a completely different type.

what is it then?

Bai Jinglan stroked the blade, feeling the... scorching heat.

The life force bred in the flame?

Phoenix Nirvana?

"This Malay dagger was originally a pair, one straight and long, the other curved. The straight dagger symbolizes 'quietness' and is mainly used for defense; the curved dagger symbolizes 'movement' and is mainly used for offense. John took a sip of his wine and gradually calmed down, "I like to attack, so I chose this one."

Bai Jinglan looked up at him: "Where is the other short sword?"

John lowered his head, but only for a moment: "What can I get?"

"Safety."

Bai Jinglan put down the dagger and looked straight into his eyes, "You can write down my mobile phone number. When your life is in crisis, I can save your life, no matter who your enemy is."

Several neighbors wanted to taunt after hearing this, but for some reason, as soon as they opened their mouths, their throats felt terribly itchy, and they had to keep drinking to feel better.

"Honey, what are you talking about?"

The atmosphere here is a bit weird. Mrs. Smith Jane, who was already at odds with housewives, came over with a glass of white wine.

John looked at his wife with flustered eyes, and forced himself: "It's nothing, Mr. White is divination for me."

"Oh?" Jane's eyes turned to Bai Jinglan, her eyes shone seductively behind her eyelashes, "I heard from Miss Max that Mr. White is a very powerful wizard. I don't know what divination for John?"

"Your common destiny." Bai Jinglan waved the dagger in his hand and said with a slight smile, "A sword is for a life. Believe me, you will be grateful for this sacrifice in the future."

Although the price of a baby is always more expensive than a human life, I believe that few people would be willing to exchange their own life for a baby.

Jane looked at her husband, drank the liquor, cleared her throat, and tried her best to soften her voice: "Sorry, Mr. White, neither John nor I..."

Before she could finish, John interrupted, "The other dagger is with my friend."

He didn't know whether Bai Jinglan's rumors were credible, as long as he knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him, it was enough.

Jane didn't speak any more, but curled her lips unhappily.

"very good."

Bai Jinglan raised his hand, motioning for him to continue.

"My colleague Eddie and I bought two daggers separately." John licked his lips, "However, Eddie doesn't want me to be so talkative, and he likes money very much, so he wants to get the dagger from him Come here, it must cost some dollars."

"no problem."

Bai Jinglan looked at his watch, "I will pay this part of the money, my friend will go with you, how much money is needed, you can ask him for it, I just want to see that short-sleeve in the shortest possible time. sword."

John was startled: "Go now?"

"Yes."

Bai Jinglan nodded, looking out of the window, "My friend will wait for you at the door."

His net worth is not considered rich, but the Hand Association is very rich. Jingxin Yoshioka followed John to the past. If it goes well, he will give the money directly, and if it doesn't go well, he will just grab it. Eddie is John's colleague, and he must be in the same line of work. For a professional like a killer, he doesn't have so many scruples.

Moreover, John had seen the horror of Jing Xin Jigang with his own eyes, so he didn't dare to play tricks in front of him.

Well, just to be on the safe side, let Mr. Bai Tian follow along quietly.

The value of this pair of dual swords is not low, and it is worth spending more thought.

Bai Jinglan is very lucky now, if it wasn't for Coman's invitation to come to this boring party, he must have missed this pair of treasures.

Compared with Bai Jinglan's good mood, John is like a sun-kissed dog.

He originally didn't like this kind of party, but just to maintain his image as an ordinary person, he had to suppress his temper and talk nonsense with the neighbors. As a result, he bumped into the big boss, which was simply bad luck!

However, he really didn't dare to mess around.

When John perfunctorily comforted his wife, he walked to the door helplessly, and saw the cold-faced Asian standing in the shadow area, and felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

After all, Bai Jinglan didn't attack them at that time, and he was even less threatening to him. Jingxin Yoshioka was different, but he saw this guy with his own eyes, using a samurai sword to split bullets, which was more powerful than Playing table tennis was not much more difficult, and then many of his colleagues were beheaded, and the appearance of the sea of ​​corpses was still fresh in his memory.

Simply not human!

Moreover, aren't these two people enemies?

Why did you suddenly become friends?

Ah, no!

This guy was obviously killed!

The resurrection of the dead?

Or is it that the two seem to be fighting to the death, but they are actually doing a round at all?

John's face twitched again and again, and he instantly imagined a horror movie.

"Mr. Smith, please!"

Jing Xin Yoshioka raised his hand, his expression as indifferent as ever.

"well."

John swallowed, waved to his wife, and got into the car next to him.

Jane watched her husband leave in the car, glanced at Bai Jinglan, then turned to talk to Max.

Bai Jinglan didn't care either. Max had been able to evade Aim's pursuit for so many years, so she was naturally a smart little spirit. It wasn't certain who was tricking whom.

He turned his head to look at the eccentric guys next to him, who were still pouring alcohol down their throats.

"Hey, look here."

Bai Jinglan raised his palm and revealed the light ring. When several people turned their eyes, the white light ring flashed fluorescently.

"Forget it all!"

He didn't have a magic wand, so he replaced it with a lamp ring, and the effect was similar.

In one afternoon, he learned three spells: activation spell, forgetting spell, and flying spell.

Bai Jinglan is not proficient in spiritual magic, and the liberation of Zanpakuto is too exaggerated, it is best to use a simple forgetting spell.

"Dow's stock was cut off."

"Yes."

"It was a bloodbath."

"How are you?"

"What a shame!"

"Hey, same compensation, same compensation!"

These guys had their memories erased for a few minutes, and immediately resumed their previous high-spirited conversations, without even realizing that there was a person missing by their side, and at the same time ignoring the existence of Bai Jinglan... He didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore, a bit It's a small quarrel, and you can't directly draw a knife to cut people, so you can simply pretend to be a transparent person for a while.

Of course, some small lessons are still necessary.

While casting the Forgetting Charm, he also stimulated their stomachs with magic, ensuring that they would hold the toilet for three to five days.

After a while, Max quickly walked over and said softly, "Agent Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. is calling and wants to come and visit you. Would you like to meet them?"

Bai Jinglan smiled lightly: "Come to visit at this time, won't you encounter some trouble again?"

Max smiled and said, "I haven't officially joined S.H.I.E.L.D., so I don't know what's going on there, but from Agent Coulson's tone, it seems that I'm in trouble."

Bai Jinglan stood up: "It's boring here anyway, I just have an excuse to leave, so go and meet them."

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