35. The original owner
"Team, captain? What to do? β
"What to do!?" Nangong stared fiercely at the unsuccessful team members behind him, although this cowardice and fear could not be blamed on their heads. In ancient times, there may be a military prestige in warfare, and ordinary soldiers can also maintain their formations and beliefs without wavering with their momentum.
But after facing this kind of "killer", and the visual impact of so many corpses before, Nangong felt that they were already very good if they didn't run. In fact, Nangong also wanted to run, not to mention the original owner of Xixun for the time being, just seeing Xixun, Nangong knew that this must be beyond his ability.
But...... At this time, how can you run in this situation? This was not a real thing, but a hallucination that appeared in one of the doors of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array. If this is compared to an online game, then it can be said that the pair of Shangxi and her original owner can be said to be the main quest.
If you can't run, not only can't you run, but you have to set an example to let those players behind you who are already so nervous that they can't have some courage. This is the only way to do this and increase your win rate.
"......Shh
Nangong clenched his knife and rushed towards the murderer who did not want to be named. There really can't be a little hesitation in action, because Xijing here won't recognize who he is. But......
Which of the three types of doors is this? Safe and sound? Dangerous? Or is it ...... Nine deaths? Anyway, I believe that all this will soon be answered from Xijing!
"Drink!" At the moment when he turned sideways and swung the knife away, Nangong finally found that this murderer had made some movements. Of course, as Nangong expected, that kind of colliding sparks splashing around, accompanied by the light of swords and swords, is absolutely and absolutely impossible.
If anything, it's only because the weapon of this killer is not an ordinary sword, but a Xixing in its heyday. Therefore, the results that can be obtained by using this ordinary weapon in his hand to fight "not knowing whether it is good or bad" are also very simple.
γBangγ
The knife in Nangong's hand broke in response, although he had already thought of this result in advance and began to retreat the moment he swung the knife, Nangong still couldn't help but feel a little hot on his forehead. Blood slid down the contours of his eyes, but the wound looked like a shallow scratch.
"Oh, you're pretty self-aware." The killer frowned, "I think you're familiar with this kid." β
Ah, of course, because I was the second master of Xixin after a long time. Let Xi Xun carry the disgraceful past on his back, no matter how you look at it, there is also an unshirkable responsibility.
"Captain!" "Captain!"
Ahh If you are so timid, then you can do as you wish.
"Don't come here!"
Nangong picked up a knife from the ground again, "I'll drag him!" You all send me back and report to me! β
"But Captain!"
"Get out of here!"
Nangong's tough attitude finally forced out the timidity of the players, and after the timid mind had an excuse that could be completely perfunctory, no one would force it.
But it's not bad to go, let these guys go over and send them to death, and it's just to continue to add state to Xixing. There was no fairness in this fight from the start.
"Don't let your subordinates die, it's a bit good for you to be in this regard, uncle."
After seeing that the timid team members had run away, the killer who was still in a grand pretentious just now relaxed, "But that's all." Uncle, you can be a good captain, but you can't be a good 'leader'. The 'Chief' has to put his own safety first in order to continue his value. β
"Less nonsense."
"Ah, by the way, uncle, I just wanted to ask you. How did you come up with the name Xijing? β
The killer shook his knife at Nangong, "This kid's name is the only one I know. β
ββ¦β¦ You might just guess it. β
Tell him what's really going on here? This doesn't seem realistic, and besides, most of the time it will inevitably lead to a war.
"Since Uncle knows what Xi Xun said, then why don't you slip ...... quickly" The killer's gaze sharpened, "You should know, ordinary sword ......"
"Ah, of course I do. Including why Xijing became sharp, we all know. β
Nangong pressed his hand on the ordinary knife he was holding, since he could already see Xixuan from the beginning, it probably meant that the only little bit of magic that could be used on his body had been "unlocked".
"But who said that I am also ordinary...... Knives? β
"Wow...... This, this is really an amazing scene. The knife in Nangong's hand began to glow as if it had been waxed, and the killer seemed to have changed his attitude. Although this attitude did not make Nangong feel happy at all.
"It seems that uncle, you are not an ordinary person, so I can't be too rude. A member of the previous group.,Now ordinary ronin...... Saionji Sakura, participate! β
Here it comes! Sure enough, it is inevitable to take the battle seriously......
The huge impact force made it impossible for Nangong to stand firm at all, although the strengthened weapon barely blocked the attack and was not cut off, but it seemed that the real killer demon would not leave himself a second chance at all.
Come to think of it, think about it quickly. Obviously, for such a long time, Xixing has participated in several battles with him "hand in hand", and even in the end, he can even bounce off the bullet, so there is no reason to be disemboweled so quickly in this kind of place!
Just imagine the knife in your hand as a Xijing who won't help you for the time being!
"Hmm......"
Blocked! Although it looks a little embarrassed, as long as it is blocked, it is perfect. The second knife, the third knife...... More and more, faster and faster......
The physical fatigue has long been accustomed to, and what makes it difficult for Nangong to breathe is mental concentration. Without Xijing's correction and guidance, all actions must rely on themselves. But all of this is going to come sooner or later, so maybe I have to thank Banqing, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been able to get this hard workout opportunity.
Ah, now it's almost certain that this door is definitely not a dead door. Because even though it is so dangerous, there is no sense of despair. I'm sure I'll be able to get through, definitely!
"Why do you know my name?"
"Hah...... Ha...... That's not a good question. β
Nangong, who was already a little dizzy, greeted him again, but this time it was only Xijing who appeared. The killer stood still, bent over and began to cough.
"Would you believe me if I were to say that I was your second master in the future?"
"Ridiculous! I have only one master! β
This is most likely the first time Nangong has seen Xixing get angry, and by the way, it has to bring the result after making Xixin angry.
Ah, it was really a release of water before.
The knife in his hand was easily split in half by Xixun, if it wasn't for the murderer who reached out in time to stop it, I'm afraid that now I really have to go to Hades to report.
However, the owner of Xixing, this guy named Saionji Sakura, seems to have a bad cough.
"Hah...... Uncle, spare your life and leave quickly. β
After resting for a while, he waved his hand towards Nangong, "As you can see, I probably won't live long, I'm afraid I will be lying in the mud the next time we meet." I just want to find a place to lie down and wait to die, but I just want to meet you guys. β
"Terminally ill?"
"Well, who knows. I don't want to think about the most likely reason. Saionji Sakura's gaze stayed on Saishi's body.
Ah, no, I'm afraid it's not just you who don't want to think about it, but you don't want to think about it yourself.
"Ah, that's just the way it is. So uncle, hurry back and report. Just say ......"
Xixun turned back into the knife and returned to his master's hand, and Nangong, who didn't know how to speak, only got a slightly thin back.
Sai was eventually buried under a cherry tree by his master...... Could it be the most lush tree not far away?
"What to say, don't kill me anyway, then my myth of invincibility will be gone. Have you made an appointment, uncle? β