"What?!"

The pupils shrank suddenly, and in the eyes of the long night, the old man who should have been cut in two by his own Juhe drawing his knife in the next second, but in this instant, his body suddenly twisted, only to see that he flew back at this time, and at the same time turned around and drew the knife and slashed out, an unprecedented huge knife light suddenly erupted at the moment when the old man's long knife slashed out of the sheath, however, at this distance, even the long night could not dodge immediately.

Rotten...... Oops!

The straight knife light like the skyline swept by, and the cold feeling that had never been felt ran out of the heart, and in the eyes, the light full of boundless killing intent was extinguished on the spot, the long knife fell to the ground, and a blood line across the waist suddenly burst out, and the dripping blood rain flew and fluttered, and the body that had lost its strength and support staggered a few steps in place, and then instantly fell to its knees, and fell face down into a pool of blood.

Seeing the indomitable sword qi cut off the courtyards, stone towers, and mountains in the distance one after another, until they disappeared into the sky, Draw Dao Zhai slowly put the knife into the sheath, and the footsteps moved gently, and the old figure walked to the body of the lonely door, seeing the rich blood gushing out under his body as if it never stopped, and a complex emotion gradually grew quietly in the numb heart of Draw Dao Zhai.

The old man should ...... Sad?

It's a pity that the old man hasn't had [feeling] for a long time.

After thinking for a long time, the scarlet long knife was unsheathed again, the old man held the handle of the knife with both hands, and then raised the blade again against the body that had been completely silent under his feet, "The knife in the abdomen, whether awake or unconscious, the pain of torn intestines and stomach is unbearable for mortals. Lonely, the old man doesn't know if you are still alive, but at the end, let the old man do his last bit of master-apprentice affection. ”

Let the old man come and [make mistakes] for you.

Among the customs of Sakura-no-ku, there is a cruel and unique complex ritual of [seppuku], most of which are initiated because of apology for a major mistake, and it is usually used for the painful relief of the winner for the loser after the swordsman ronin duel, and its executor is mostly performed by samurai or nobles of status.

Basically, the seppuku ceremony requires two people, one disemboweling and one intermediary. Once the former completes the step of dissecting the intestines and abdomen, he immediately slashes his head down to cut off the duration of his pain, and the head cannot be completely cut off, usually with a little flesh and skin of the neck, so that the body of the dissecting person maintains a posture of bowing his head and admitting his mistake, which has a sense of death in the perception of the Sakura area. And this process is called "intermediary".

"That's it, farewell, Lonely Door. ”

A pair with the sigil of the black crown

His eyes stared indifferently, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and the cold murderous aura quickly condensed on the scarlet long knife again, only to see an invisible sword light begin to extend rapidly at a length far beyond the blade, and then he pulled out the knife and took a step forward, causing the sharp sword qi that was enough to split the earth in half at full speed towards the body of the lonely gate!

However, the scarlet long knife did not succeed in hitting the target, at the moment when it just slashed down, a long-hidden monstrous murderous aura was suddenly released behind the knife Zhai, the scream of the breaking wind came quickly, the old man flashed sideways, at the same time, I saw his wrist flip, the scarlet long knife immediately turned its trajectory, and directly slashed out towards the man who attacked behind him, the cold and fierce knife light flashed, blood splashed everywhere, and Han Fei, who failed to sneak attack, snorted coldly and flew back, only to see a cloud of blood mist burst out on his left arm, thick bloody blood flowed and dripped down, and his red eyes looked away, after seeing the situation of his left hand, Han Fei's face twitched slightly.

Five fingers were lying quietly in a pool of blood, and his entire left arm was peeling off inch by inch from the wrist to the clumps, obviously, his steel and iron bones, which even the lonely door had failed to break through, had been suppressed as easily as chopping tofu by the unremarkable old man in front of him.

"Who are you......? Wait......" shook his hand to shake away the remaining blood on the blade, drew his sword and looked at the nameless madman in front of him, suddenly, he raised his head and sniffed at the air a few times, and then, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, "This smell...... You...... You actually killed Master Park?

"What's the matter, don't you look down on people, Uncle Ben will kill him, it's more than enough!" Han Fei laughed forcefully as he covered the wound on his left arm, only to see a few lightning flashes between his masks, and his bloody wound on his severed arm quickly stopped bleeding, and immediately twisted into an extremely hideous scar.

"This is really an unexpected state of affairs...... the old man snorted coldly, then held the handle of the knife with both hands, and gradually approached Han Fei's position with a guarded posture, "After all, the old man has just received the order from above, and after the matter is completed, the old man will solve Lord Park, but now this job has been snatched away by your little ghost, so, how do you compensate the old man?"

"Hmm...... Let me think about it, ah, how about sending you down there to kill him again?" The sound of wild laughter sounded violently under the mask, Han Fei clenched his right hand into a fist, and then rushed towards the figure of the old man, "But it's a pity, Lao Tzu only sells one-way tickets!

"Flim tongue, ridiculous. With a look in his eyes, the blade rushed away, and in an instant, he had already launched one hundred and thirty-four instantaneous slashes, only to see Han Fei protecting his body with his right arm, but a large area of dense and extremely deep knife marks were cut on the surface of his body, and a roar like a wounded beast exploded, and the burning red light shone brightly in his eyes, and the body strengthened by the mask electricity suddenly accelerated, and the right fist that was clenched like a hammer was facing at a speed that was difficult to track with the naked eye

The old man's face slammed down, however, such a rapid speed in the eyes of the knife Zhai was still insignificant, the scarlet blade was intercepted early in front of the iron fist, and the muffled sound of the blade slashing into ** was instantly released, and the old man pushed the blade with all his might, and wanted to cut off the former's entire right arm, however, a touch of colliding with a hard object was transmitted into his hand between the handle of the knife at this time.

Can't cut in?

I still have something to chop in my new knife-free fast?

His eyes quickly wandered to check, in the eyes of the old man, his long knife had already cut into most of Han Fei's fist, but at the position of the wrist bone, he could no longer advance for half a minute, and it was only now that he realized that he had just cut into Han Fei's fist, and he also relied on the gap in the hand bone to cut in.

What's going on?** Strength is just that, how can even the bones be strengthened in an instant?

"Frightened, old man, if you don't take the knife back, I'll take it as a gift for me!!" Seeing the surprised look on the old man's face in front of him, Han Fei's heart was even more arrogant, only to see that his right fist that was cut off not only did not lose control, but at this moment, it even clenched its fingers into a fist again in the state that the long knife had not been pulled out, and before the old man could withdraw the weapon, he directly smashed the latter's face with a fierce punch, and I don't know whose blood splashed and fell on the door of the knife and his own fingers.

"The old man underestimated you...... the sleeves of the robe were raised, and gently wiped away the blood stains on his face, and his face was sad and joyless, and then he lifted the long knife back obliquely on his side, "I dare to attack directly without even pulling out the knife stuck in my hand, I really can't say whether it is brave or reckless......"

"Don't worry, old man, there's something more exciting later. Han Fei took a few steps back to distance himself, and then shook his bloody right hand casually, "So I just hate you people with weapons, can't men communicate with each other with their fists?"

"There is no need to provoke the old man with these little tricks, look at the calluses between your fingers, you must also be a soldier who has been in the army for many years, why make such boring jokes. Drawing the knife Zhai sneered, but in his hand it began to slowly retract the knife into the sheath as if there was no intention of pursuing, "Besides, there is no need for anything [wait], young man, the moment I finish my attack, you have no chance." ”

"Done...... Attack?"

Han Fei was slightly stunned, just as he sensed that something was wrong and wanted to preemptively attack, he saw countless dense blood lines begin to bloom on the surface of his body one by one, and then, the blood-colored fountain burst out, in the blood rain, Han Fei knelt heavily on his knees, wanting to say something, but was completely blocked by a huge knife mark that bloomed between his throat.

Wins and losses, divided.