Flandoro Scarlett?

No, it's not, although the second lady of the Red Devil Pavilion also likes to use Ernie sauce and Ernei-chan to refer to people or monsters who are older than herself, but when he was a patient with Rinnosuke before, Fran's voice has long been remembered by Reizen.

And this inexplicable voice is not in any of the information she recorded, it is not an existential existence, let alone a known human or monster, the Red Devil Pavilion's definition of an intruder is very accurate, an inexplicable existence.

Panicked, but not ambiguous at all, Reisen showed amazing battlefield reflexes at this moment, almost immediately took out the firearm, rolled around, and aimed the muzzle of the black hole at the source of the sound.

"What about people?"

Reizen's turned around and didn't find anything alive, and even if he used his ability to detect wavelengths, he found nothing.

Reisen can manipulate wavelengths, and the matter in nature is composed of waves, and she can manipulate the direction and phase of these waves, wavelength amplitude, and detection is just a very simple application.

Coupled with the amplification effect of the external rabbit ears on the head, it is a super radar in itself, and its detection ability is one of the best in the real Gensokyo.

But no, I can't find it anyway.

As if everything just now was just a hallucination produced by the moon rabbit, it was just a simple auditory hallucination.

**Temple knows not.

He also heard the emotionless, very cold salutation, the words were very sweet, and the voice was also very sweet, but what came out of it was cold feelings, as if the object of greeting was not a living person, but a portrait hanging on the wall.

"Oh, my sister is so fierce, so the big brother is also here to play hide and seek?"

This time, the voice came from the side of the ** temple, and not only that, he even felt that his clothes were being pulled, just like a very ordinary lost little girl.

Where is the lost little girl will have such a miraculous hidden trick!

**Temple grabbed the tissue box next to him and threw it away, learning to roll around like Lingxian, but after looking back, it was left with the empty napkin box.

Nothing is still in the middle, nothing is behind you.

It's as if a ghost is talking to him, but there are ghosts in Gensokyo, and ordinary people can see it with the naked eye without hindrance, not to mention the ** temple that is extremely sensitive to abnormal energy and the Lingxian who controls the wavelength.

"She's still here!"

Needless to say, Lingxian has long been on first-level alert and put his back to the corner, and seriously scanned the entire room with his eyes over and over again, since his ability is unreliable, then return to the most basic and primitive way.

**The temple also retreated to the corner, and formed a diagonal with Lingxian Zhenhao, and under the observation of two people, there was no dead end at all.

Curtains, tea tables, chandeliers, table lamps, everything is as normal.

It's a little weird because it's normal, and the atmosphere gradually becomes a little solemn.

"Eh, is this what everyone often calls a sandbag throwing game, so this time it's my turn."

The book flew without any flow of magical power.

It's not a magic book, but a precious manuscript that Remilia has collected in the outside world to highlight her personal tastes.

And these books were used as hidden weapons, and they were thrown over so hard that the strength was even a little beyond common sense, and the faint sound of breaking the air indicated that this was definitely not something that the human body could hard-connect, even if it was a ** temple beyond ordinary people.

"Mr. Temple!"

Reisen exclaimed, she and **Temple were attacked at the same time

The intruder's play is definitely a murderous level, as if to take revenge for almost being a tissue box before, most of the attacks are on the side of the ** temple, with his own physical fitness, Ling Xian can go next before the hand numbness, but the ** temple, which is slightly inferior to the moon rabbit, can't do this.

Escape?

The sky is full of books, and he is self-inflicted, hiding in the corner, where can he go.

Since you can't dodge them all, it's better to choose a route with the least impact.

In Reisen's somewhat surprised eyes, **Temple ran towards the flying book in turn, swooping and swinging, rapid dodging, back jumping and side pounce, all kinds of high-intensity movements that tested the flexibility of the body were done in 0.1 seconds.

It's not good-looking, but it's very practical, at least a considerable part of the book is left behind, leaving only one of the thickest masterpieces in front of you, you can't dodge, only half a meter away is about to hit the head of the ** temple, at that time the consequences of the head will definitely not be better than the watermelon thrown down from the sixth floor.

So he reached out and clasped his palm, as if greeted not by a lethal weapon but by a pizza that had fallen from the sky.

Because he was worried that the ** temple rushed over in a very rough way, he breathed a sigh of relief, if his head was broken, he wouldn't come back, but as long as there was a buffer between the two, as long as the head injury was not serious, even if the hand was broken, it was only a minor injury.

But what happened next was a bit unexpected for Reizen.

**The temple's hand gently met the heavy book, as if holding a cup of black tea, not even a little sound, the hand was close to the book, followed by the retreat, and the change happened inadvertently.

The trajectory is changing, little by little, the most accurate straight line pitch turned into a curved ball at the last moment, gradually deviating from the original direction, the speed did not decrease, and the hair of the ** temple smashed on the wall behind him.

"Is this Tai Chi?"

Ling Xian was a little surprised, he had heard of this ancient boxing method of the Celestial Empire before, and it was said that the doorman of the Red Devil Pavilion, Hong Meiling, was a master of this way, and she was able to deflect the surging power of the sea with the smallest force, a very powerful skill.

I didn't think ** temple would also use this trick, which is really good.

Not feeling the anger that was hidden, Reisen was glad that **ji was not injured.

"No, it's mechanics."

** Temple is to deny its own Tai Chi descendant identity, in his time there was no martial arts, most of the hand-to-hand combat skills are from the army with scientific theories and evidence.

The words of Tai Chi have been lost for I don't know how many years, and they have long since become something like radio gymnastics with the full name.

But I can't stand the best temple mechanics to learn well, at a glance from the movement state of the book, the quality distribution of its own book type to see the so-called "eye" in martial arts, with scientific knowledge suddenly incarnated into a boxing ambassador who has been specializing in this way for decades, unloading guidance.

What he has to do is not to fight against that force, but to channel, to quietly change the trajectory of the flood like a flood, and dissolve it in silence.

But I escaped this catastrophe, and then I don't know what dangerous game that inexplicable existence will play, Lingxian is now hurriedly following the side of the ** temple, and I don't dare to leave casually anymore, as a timid rabbit, maybe the master will go to the Santu River to find the four seasons Yingji to ask for someone, not a rabbit.

But while waiting, the intruder stopped attacking, as if he was playing a game of patience, waiting patiently with ease on the one hand, and preoccupied defense on the other, and it was clear who was superior and who was inferior.

"It's not okay for Reisen to go on like this."

"Hmm, do you need me to break through with the energy cannon?"

I didn't expect Lingxian, who has always been weak and external, to carry such high-risk items with him, especially the tone of indifference to destroying the house of the Red Devil Pavilion, it feels like a soft little white rabbit that has suddenly turned into a big bad wolf, which makes people a little uncomfortable.

But it's not surprising to be linked to Reizen's character.

She attaches great importance to her family, and it is nothing to be able to let the ** temple not be injured and destroy a room.

However, because of some nervousness, Reizen's thinking was a little not thorough, if he really broke a big hole in the Red Devil Pavilion, maybe he would make Remi angry in vain, they were not Marisa with such a strong insider as Pache in turnover, and they would definitely be hated by Sakuya, who was tired of repairing the house.

The door opened suddenly, no footsteps were heard, no figure was seen, as if it had been blown open by a gust of wind, but there was no such option for the door to be blown open by the wind, and the careful Reisen closed the door well.

"So it's gone?"

Reisen tilted his head and couldn't figure out the way of thinking of the intruder, so he came in inexplicably, said a few words and lost a few books, and then left inexplicably, indicating that Reisen, who was a normal rabbit, couldn't understand it at all.

I don't understand, so I'm a little scared, because those mentally ill people also have this kind of behavior that is difficult to understand, and at this moment, they may be facing a mentally ill person whose strength is beyond imagination and his ability is extremely weird.

The level of danger is not as simple as a simple one-plus-one.

Fortunately, there is also a more reliable ** temple around, although the strength is not strong enough, but at least it is calm enough and has excellent analytical skills.

If it was replaced by Kaguya, who was stronger but obviously enough to cheat his father, maybe Reisen would still be worried.

"Ah, who is talking bad about the concubine."

Kaguya scratched the air in dissatisfaction, keenly sensing that someone was saying bad things about her, but unfortunately she didn't have the ability to predict who was saying bad things about her.

But at this time, the only one who will speak ill of her is the guy outside.

"Kaguya, you come out for me."

"Sister Hong, you have the ability to come in."

Kaguya, who obviously went out to the Red Devil Pavilion, didn't know why she suddenly appeared in the world, and she didn't know why she was on a red bar with Fujiwara Mei.

Kaguya, who is wearing a shrine maiden costume, has no cultivation as a shrine maid at all.,It's as if all the witch festivals in the entire Gensokyo have all gone to Sanae.,Whether it's the genuine Reimu or the cottage Kaguya.,It's always giving people a feeling that such a shrine maiden is not good at all.。

Well, that's a lot of fun, isn't it?

Kaguya, who was hiding in a private house, looked out through the crack in the door.

"Wow, there are so many people, your popularity is really good."