Chapter 5: The Lost Yayoi Clan
Just when Xu Luo thought that the man would make a move, he was surprised to find that he left after watching for a while, it seemed that his target was not Liu Xin?
So the two entered chase mode again.
As the night deepened, a slight breeze came to his face, Xu Luo sniffed, and a strange and delicious fragrance penetrated into his nose.
The dense clouds in the sky were also slowly blown open by this gust of wind, revealing the corner of the silver moon.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, the moonlight that fell alone happened to fall on the mysterious person who had been following Xu Luo for a long time in front of him.
Xu Luo was slightly stunned, the man actually had long silver wavy hair like a waterfall.
It was just a glimpse, and in an instant, the silver had disappeared from Xu Luo's field of vision, and its owner had already dodged into a pavilion.
It's a three-story miscellaneous building, what is the mystery man doing here? Xu Luo said in his heart.
didn't have time to think about it, Xu Luo dodged and got in.
Entering the attic, all of a sudden, a strong smell of patina and mildew came to his nose, Xu Luo frowned, held his breath and walked in.
I saw a lot of standard armor and weapons piled up on the ground, and this smell should have emanated from them.
Xu Luo searched his memory a little, and soon found useful information.
These were probably captured by the Han Dynasty after a war with other foreign tribes, perhaps as a show off or as a souvenir, and they not only lost their owners, but were also sealed in this three-story attic that never saw the light of day.
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From the moment she entered the attic, Yayoi Kamitsuki's breathing began to become heavy.
Lying quietly in the darkness, familiar faces seemed to rise on the armor of the weapon, and they smiled and cheered.
Yayoi Kamitsuki's small figure staggered upstairs.
In the center of the third layer, there was a handsome and dashing middle-aged man, in the past, he was wearing battle armor and iron helmet, he raised his troops and shouted: I will lead the people of Yayoi, let the tribe take root in every corner of the world, I will conquer all barbarism!
Surrounded by the passionate roars of the samurai: "Conquest! "Conquest!" "Conquest!"
However, the picture of memory is shattered here, and an iron sword of the Han people pierces through the iron helmet of the middle-aged man, shattering his ambitions, piercing his soul, and tearing apart all hopes.
In the darkness, the silence was eeri.
In the center of this third layer, the folded dark gray armor is placed on the wooden table, and the dark gray iron helmet and the sword that runs through it stand on it, as if it is telling an epic battle story all the time.
Yayoi Kazuki's cheeks were pale, and her delicate body trembled as her eyes searched for something in this third layer, and she soon found it in the corner.
A broken broken sword.
"Whew."
Holding it and kneeling on the ground, the silver hair on his head naturally swirled and scattered on the ground, and Yayoi Kazuki couldn't help but cry at all.
......
Before Xu Luo stepped on the third floor, he heard a small cry.
"What's going on?" His expression began to grow confused.
It turned out to be a woman, but why did she come here to cry?
His immunity to the crying silver-haired girl is still relatively low.
"You... You okay? ”
"Girl?"
After asking twice, but the silver-haired girl didn't answer, Xu Luo stepped forward and reached out to shake her shoulder.
"Huh!"
Say it's too late, then it's too fast.
Just when Xu Luo's hand touched the shoulders of the silver-haired girl, the silver-haired girl suddenly burst out, her slightly cool left hand tightly clasped Xu Luo's arm, and while bouncing up, her right hand drove a touch of light, and it was on Xu Luo's neck at a lightning speed.
"Who are you?" A cold and pleasant female voice sounded in Xu Luo's ears.
Yayoi Kazuki tightly strangled Xu Luo in his arms, and the two fell to the ground at the same time. Although she had subdued the young man who had suddenly appeared, she still looked at the staircase with some nervousness, and was relieved to see that there was no one else.
Because of her nervousness, she didn't notice that the posture of the two of them was a little inappropriate at this time.
Xu Luo didn't make any moves, just let her hold it, a few strands of silver hair just fell on his face, and after a careful look, Xu Luo was sure that this hair color should be natural!
And.
Xu Luo said softly: "It's really fragrant." ”
"What?" Yayoi Kazuki was visibly stunned.
"I mean," Xu Luo sniffed and said lightly, "The smell on your body is so good." ”
"You!"
When Yayoi Shenyue heard this, she almost pushed Xu Luo out, and immediately, she said coldly: "Do you want to die?" Who are you? ”
"Shouldn't I be asking that?" Xu Luo said: "Let me guess, come here to cry late at night, you should be from the Yayoi tribe?" And judging from your beautiful hair color, you should still have the blood of the Yayoi clan royal family flowing in your body. ”
Feeling the force of being strangled on his neck a little more, Xu Luo didn't care, "I guessed right?" Don't worry, I'll guess. ”
"The Yayoi clan, women, pure royal blood, there are only two people in total."
"So."
"Is Your Excellency Yayoi Kamitsuki or Yayoi Kanna?"