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A fierce and sharp sound of breaking wind continued to come from one of the wooden houses, from the dawn to almost noon, without stopping.

Through the thin Mugela door, the whole room is elegant and simple, except for the clear lines, there is no decoration, and a big "Dao" word on the inner wall adds a bit of quiet Zen.

Dressed in a pure white kimono, Gojinya stood barefoot in the center of the room.

The waist is straight like a lonely peak, the right leg is bent at the knee, the left heel is slightly raised, and the feet are standing in a lunge forward and backward. The left hand tightly clasps the scabbard at the waist, and the right hand holds the hilt.

There was a sound of breaking the air, and a cloud of knife light appeared.

In front of him was a nearly human-tall candlestick, on which the red candle was not lit, but it seemed to be thinner than the usual red candle. As the shadow of the knife returned to its sheath, a hair-thin paraffin wax was peeled off the red candle and slowly floated to the ground.

This kind of wax filament has accumulated a thick layer on the wooden floor.

And Mijinya's eyes are still closed.

Rachel in his hand has been passed down in his family for nearly three hundred years. It is also the only beast that has been tempered by the thunder god that can maximize their family's blood inheritance ability, the thunder of breaking away.

Ever since his father, Mi Chikai, decided to pass on the knife to him ten years ago, the knife has never left his side.

Three days ago, Mortiste escaped from him, a defeat he hadn't tasted for a long time.

His prideful noble bloodline ability, when the opponent also had the ability, didn't do much of a difference, which made him devote himself to crazy training again. Of course, such crazy training runs through every period from childhood to adulthood.

There's never a mistake with hard work.

Two gentle footsteps sounded outside the door, and Mijinya opened his eyes and stood with his sword closed. Before waiting for his subordinates to report, he had already spoken: "Come in." ”

The lattice door was opened, and a gentlemanly middle-aged white man walked in with his shoes off. Carefully closing the door, he bowed slightly to Mijinya, and then didn't even dare to raise his head and said, "Mr. Yu, we have agreed to your plan. Mr. Duroux made me ......"

“…… I wonder if Mr. Yu has anything else to say that I need to take back? ”

After saying it softly, he still didn't raise his head, silently waiting for the other party's response, but his eyes still subconsciously swept low over the other party's thick arms, but immediately retracted it.

Mijinya nodded after deep thought. A cold light shone in the room.

The blood mist sprayed, and he looked indifferently at the other party's dying eyes.

"No need."

……

After a few moments, the lattice door was opened again, and two men dressed in black carried the corpse away from the ground, and another ninja said to Mijinya at the door, "Mr. Mi, Augustus invites you to go to the castle." ”

Seeing Mijinya nodding, he retreated.

Mijinya turned around and stared quietly at the word "Dao" on the wall, and after a moment, Fang walked out of the room with a sneer.

"These lowly pigs."

Outdoor light is reflected on the inner walls. The word "Dao", which was stained with thick blood mist, looked sharp and hideous, and it was terrifying.

……

The time is already Saturday, and in the low-key situation of the two of them almost evaporating from the world, there is basically no news about Zhang Yang and Su Yiqing on the Internet in the past few days.

The electric piano in the living room has been replaced by an upright piano at the request of Yin Jizong, and a homework has just been passed yesterday.

At the same time, he also received the word "thank you" from the "Aria" on the page of the League of Assassins last night, which completely relieved Zhang Yang. After all, he was so seriously injured in the end, Zhang Yang was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive.

Zhang Yang, who was originally stimulated by the two and was eager to improve his strength, also extinguished his eagerness after listening to Xiaosuke's explanation. He was really afraid that the little boost was acting and deducing. Will you just perform a set of peerless exercises comparable to the "Sunflower Treasure Book", if there is any problem with the practice, it will really be regretted.

Therefore, Mo said that he didn't dare to urge Xiao Zhu now. Even if Xiao Zhu has already put on the show, he still has to think carefully about whether he dares to practice......

……

After lunch, Zhang Yang and Su Yiqing were busy together in the empty room that had been reserved for Gu Bei a long time ago.

Su Yiqing rolled up her sleeves and wiped the small bedside table with a clean rag, while Zhang Yang shook the sheet and stuffed the quilt that she had just received and still exuded the fragrance of sunlight into the sheet. Grabbed the two corners and shook them vigorously a few times, and then covered them neatly on the bed.

Looking at the reluctant but uncontrollable excited expressions on the faces of the two, they could easily guess that Gu Bei was coming back.

"What do you say Gu Bei will bring me when he comes back this time?" Zhang Yang laid out the quilt, put on the pillow again, and asked Su Yiqing next to him with a smile.

Su Yiqing covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes bent up: "Gu Beidu is about to be angry with you, where will I bring you a gift, you think beautifully, you must only bring it to me!" ”

"Please, Gu Bei has been helping you buy things all day long, and he will send you back once a week, how can he still help you bring gifts, you think too much......"

"Hmph, we'll see!"

"Who's afraid of whom......"

The two glared at each other and sorted them out, but Zhang Yang quickly turned his head with a smile again: "Have you figured out how to fix him?" ”

"Yes," Su Yiqing nodded excitedly, "I poured flour into the hair dryer, and when he comes back, he will definitely take a bath first, and then ...... Whew......"

A person was stupidly happy for a while, and then looked at Zhang Yang: "What about you, what have you prepared?" ”

Zhang raised his eyebrows proudly, and he didn't know where to take out a tube of toothpaste.

"I dripped a whole bottle of wind oil essence in it, and he brushed his teeth at night...... Hey hey ......"

The two of them shook their spirits in unison, and then laughed wickedly.

……

After tidying up the room, Zhang Yang looked at his watch, and the time was almost up. Su Yiqing was still in the bathroom to confirm whether the toiletries were ready, and Zhang Yang hurriedly pulled her over and started to put on makeup.

Ten minutes later, the two drove off.

Closing the small mirror, Su Yiqing's eyes were shining, and he turned his head to Zhang Yang, who was driving, and said, "He definitely won't recognize us, wait a minute, we'll stand next to him and secretly see if he's okay, and let him look for us everywhere." ”

"That's it, you still want us to pick him up, such a big pomp, we must teach him a good lesson, otherwise if I go abroad, my tail will be cocked to the sky......"

"It's just ......"

In the traffic of Chuanxi, the two of them chattered and complained, but anyone but themselves could see the irrepressible joy and excitement in their eyes......

In the midst of complaints, the two arrived at the airport, but forty minutes earlier than the arrival time.

While talking and laughing, the prompt for the arrival of the flight finally sounded. (To be continued.) )