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Yakumo Zi took back the demon sword Muramasa, she didn't need to make another sword, if she still had combat power after receiving this blow, then this world was not a low-martial world.

The old man's clothes were ragged, his skin was covered with wounds, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Ahem, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect the old man to lose"

Yakumo Zi looked around, it was a mess, there was no place to sit at all, so she had to stand.

disdainfully said: "I told you a long time ago, you don't believe it, you will reap the consequences."

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Yakumo Purple, and asked in frustration, "Who are you sacred?" ”

"Don't you know? My name is Yakumo Murasaki, the daughter of the Yakumo Foundation," Yakumo Murasa said.

"Impossible, even if you cultivate in your mother's womb, you won't reach such a height, who are you?" The old man yelled unwillingly.

He is unwilling, unwilling to be defeated by his juniors so simply, and has been cultivating for nearly fifty years, what's the point?

The old man roared to the sky, "Tell me, what's the point? ”

Yakumo Zi's brows furrowed, this old man is a little wrong, how do you feel a little crazy?

"Hey, you ......" just wanted to take a look, but saw the old man turn his head, his eyes full of killing and rage, as if he was a puppet of consciousness.

"You must die," said the old man, grinning through his teeth.

", enchanted?" Yakumo Zi was startled, took a few steps back, and looked at the old man in front of him vigilantly.

"Quick, go check the principal's office, it looks like something happened"

"Da Da Da" There was a sound of footsteps, there were not many people, but the steps were very light, and it was obvious that they had practiced martial arts.

"Hey, someone is coming" Yakumo Zi heard the footsteps, and he felt bad, this principal has become like this, if he is caught, then he can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Ahh The old man shouted, and a fierce look ran towards Yakumo Zi.

"Slap" Yakumo Zi slapped the old man of the principal with a palm.

Rub, what kind of mess are you making now, really.

"Hey, student, what are you doing here? Go back."

"Huh? I'm here to find someone, my friend is on it."

"Go back, come back later"

"What are you kidding"

"Oh hey, don't run, stop him"

Yakumo Murasaki, who was hiding in the principal's office, heard this familiar voice, and her face was happy, it was Kirito.

However, it sounds like a lot of people out there, is it really okay for that guy to have no sword? He didn't cultivate to the point where everything is a sword.

Yakumo Zi quietly stretched out his head and slouched in the corridor on the fourth and fifth floors, a teenager in a school uniform was dealing with several Matrix bodyguards with one move.

However, Kirito, who did not have a sword, soon fell into disadvantage, he was not physically cultivated, and his physical strength began to fail.

"Bang"

Kirito misses and he gets punched.

But he just took advantage of it and ran to the principal's office.

Suddenly, a man in black took out a handful of black iron from his arms.

Yakumo's face changed, and the pistol !!

They want to kill Kirito? Damn, I'll kill you shitches first.

Picking up the demon knife, he ran out of the dilapidated office and into the hallway.

Kirito finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yakumo Murasaki, and said with a smile: "I knew you were fine"

But Yakumo Zi didn't have time to talk to him, and shouted "Get down".

Kirito was stunned, and although he didn't know what it was, he did it anyway.

With a "bang", a bullet flew over Kirito's head, creating a crater in the wall.

Yakumo Zi was furious, he really shot, they really wanted to kill Kirito, how could they be repaired, the hateful Thousand Nights family.

"Looking for Death"

Lifting the demon knife in his hand, he used the wind to leap past Kirito in a few steps and came to the front of the group of black-clothed bodyguards.

"Dead"

Yakumo Zi looked at the black-clothed man in front of him fiercely, and slashed it out, "poof", blood covered half of Yakumo Zi's face, as if it was a female Shura.

The dragon's scales are reversed, and if you touch it, you will die!!

After killing the man in black with the pistol, Yakumo Murasaki was not ready to kill the others, but the next scene made her instantly furious.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, revenge for the old king"

A group of black-clothed people took out black iron tools and pistols from their arms, pointing at Yakumo Purple.

Yakumo Murasaki gritted her teeth, and in her mind, the heavens and humans were fighting, and if they shot, even if they were fine, Kirito's back would be beaten into a sieve.

Looking at Kirito behind her, who looked confused, she decided something.

The safety of the mission goal is more important than anything else, not even all the life in this world.

"You forced me"

Yakumo's face suddenly became very serious, and his steps drew a month and a half, tightly holding the demon knife that was left at his waist.

"Knife Drawing"

"Chop Chop Chop ......"

Ten seconds later, the stump of the first corridor was broken, drenched in blood, almost all of them were cut in half, and the wall at the end of the corridor was covered with hideous knife marks.

Yakumo Zi sniffed the strong smell of blood in the air and shook his head, why bother.

Turning around, he walked up to Kirito and was about to help him up, but he pushed him away, only to see Kirito pointing at the pile of stumps with a warm and angry face, and asked, "Why did you kill them, isn't it good to give them a way to live?" ”

"But......" Yakumo wanted to explain something, but Kirito didn't want to give her a chance to explain.

"Yakumo, do you think that with your strength, you can kill people at will? It's a modern society, and you're breaking the law like this."

"Zi said that practicing swords is training your heart, your killing mentality is not up to par, and you can only be controlled by power in the future, become a slave, and kill maniacs"

"Smack"

Kirito covered his face in disbelief, and a red mark could be seen through his fingers.

Looking up at Yakumo Murasaki, whose face was like black charcoal, he was confused, this is the first time she has hit me......

"Are you finished?" Yakumo said lightly.

Kirito nodded.

"Come, I'll help you back to the classroom" Yakumo Murasaki helped Kirito up, but he didn't move, and he looked up at him suspiciously.

Kirito looked at the pile of broken corpses in front of him, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and then, looking at Yakumo Murasaki, he smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm sorry, Yakumo"

"Hmm" Yakumo Zi nodded and said with a smile: "It's good that you know, either you die or they die, so I chose you"

"Well, I know, maybe my mentality was not up to par just now," Kirito looked ashamed.

Yakumo Zi smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said, "Okay, let's go, if you don't leave, the people of the Thousand Nights family are coming again."

"Thousand Nights?" Kirito was stunned and looked at Yakumo Purple suspiciously.

"Don't you know?" Yakumo asked in surprise.

Kirito shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.