"What a sharp knife move." Sen Luo also sighed, and the double tone echoed, "Close your eyes and don't look." Sen Luo leaned down and held the girl on his shoulder, telling her to hold her pocket and not open her eyes. The staggered knife marks were clearly visible in front of me, which were very deep and clean. Someone is hiding behind a stone, so the stone is cut along with the person, this kind of fierce force, Sen Luo knows that he may not be able to cut out—or if he does not gather his strength, he may not be able to do so," but this guy seems to be stabbing at will. ”

The same knife marks tore through the houses, shredding the villagers hiding inside, and on the road, the villagers who fled frantically were killed on the side of the road. "It's a long knife, I've probably seen it......" Senro's voice rang out, his skeletal head turning from side to side, looking at the miserable scenery. There were bloodstains everywhere that had turned black, swollen green and rotting human limbs, but even so, there were no scavenging crows and vultures in the sky, and no wild dogs on the ground to devour the carcasses.

"This terrible sword intent, the aura of 'ghost' is still wafting here, plus the resentment of the villagers who were innocently killed, it's no wonder that those animals won't come." The only ones who dare to appear here are the flies, but the flies can't get close to the slashed wounds, they die at the touch, they can only lay eggs elsewhere, and the maggots can't get close to those wounds, otherwise they will be two at once. "The sharp knife is still in the fracture. Sure enough, I've seen it. ”

Of course, Sen Luo remembered this knife, he had met the owner of this knife in the past, in a dilapidated nunnery, and the murderer of this killing, "ghost", "I remember that the living dead used to call this ghost's name with resentment? I remember this tall man called...... Chop the red lang. Sen Luo couldn't remember whether it was the living dead who shouted or his own inexplicable memory, but the name of the ghost who caused all this was probably called Chopping Honglang.

Because of this person, this knife is impressive—such a tall man and that person-tall sword, that kind of fierce and sharp slash, this is what Sen Luo remembers deeply-"If that knife...... The power of this 'ghost' has become even more terrifying. "There is no breath of living people in the village, not only living people, but also chickens, ducks and dogs. In order to prevent the child from being affected by the evil qi and poisoned by the corpse qi, Sen Luo used his mutated demonic energy to protect the child, and soon left the village.

"There are no living people left in the village, what are you going to do next?" The skeletal warrior placed the little girl on the ground, crouched down, and said to her with a skeletal face, "I can put you in another village...... But if I do that, it's no different than killing you here, and maybe it's even more painful. So, if you want to live, you may have to follow me for a while. At the very least, I can teach you a little bit about how to live. Sen Luo said to the little girl in a double tone.

It was just a very small child, but it seemed that the suffering made people mature, and although it seemed a little ignorant, the little girl nodded, and pulled at Senluo's four stacks of armor. "You don't have shoes...... I can kill enemies, but I really can't hit straw sandals, so sit on my shoulder. The skeletal warrior said. Maybe it's his temperament, maybe it's his tone, this kid is no longer afraid of Sen Luo. A child's mind is like a mirror, and it should be able to perceive things naturally.

It's supposed to be like this, but this picture is a bit weird - an iron-colored skeleton ghost wearing a dark red barrel and walking down the road, but on his shoulder sits a little dirty and shoeless child...... "What should I teach you?" I'm sorry I don't know how to farm or work, the only thing I can teach you is the skills of a martial artist - how to wield a knife to kill your opponent to protect yourself, maybe at most you can read or something......" Sen Luo found a branch, dried it with demonic power and then sharpened it into a wooden knife, "Although it is a long time for you, the mastery of distance must be used to from the beginning. ”

"So, what's your name? My name is Sen Luo, the Sen Luo of Senluo. "The skeletal samurai wrote on the ground with his skeletal fingers the four Chinese characters of Senluo Wanxiang." No, I don't have a name. The little girl looked a little sad, Sen Luo paused with her fingers, and wrote three Chinese characters underneath, "Xiao Yezi, then you can call Xiao Yezi." The skeletal samurai said with a slight smile in his words.

The problem of shoes was finally solved in the next village - to put it simply, Sen Luo became a thief and stole a pair of straw sandals hanging outside. The village was lucky that the ghosts didn't come here. Sen Luo also didn't understand the pattern of Slash Honglang's activities, because it was almost impossible to detect the direction he was heading, and of course he didn't know when he would suddenly appear - as far as Sen Luo recalled, this Slash Red Lang was probably no longer human.

In this decaying village, Sen Luo did not show up, but secretly took the straw sandals by night. Putting on the straw sandals, Xiao Ye can really start learning swordsmanship at this time, and before that, Sen Luo instructed her to breathe. Sen Luo himself is already a dry bone, his swordsmanship does not need to breathe, all he needs is the flow and control of demonic energy, which is similar to the breath of a living person, but it is fundamentally different.

The little girl ran hard, "Breath-in, breath-in." Be like this, make no mistake. Senluo's scabbard slammed into Xiao Yezi's chest and abdomen, knocking the air in her lungs directly, and Xiao Ye curled up in pain on the ground, "Inhale, it's like sucking a world into your chest." The scabbard controls the breathing of the little leaf, "Spit it out!" Between these breaths, Sen Luo could feel the power slowly seeping from the depths of the little girl's body. Remember this rhythm, this is where the strength comes from. Although Sen Luo's tone was gentle, there was no doubt that he was a strict teacher.

Food is a problem, as a skeleton ghost, Moriro doesn't need to eat, but Kobako has to eat, if it's just meat, it's okay - there are wild boars and deer everywhere in the mountains of Japan now. But food is not easy to deal with - even if there are wild vegetables, as a human being, you still have to eat rice. Fortunately, Sen Luo has some money, and those evil ghosts who were killed by him will leave some valuable things, most of which Sen Luo does not use, but occasionally there will be some small things that Sen Luo will deliberately collect in his armor, and now take them out and let Xiao Ye take them to the town to sell, maybe you can buy a little dry food or something.

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