Bai Su seemed to remember something: "Brother Luo, why are you here to play this stalk again?" Last time, he said that he would ...... me when he went back."

As she spoke, she blushed and could only pout shyly.

Zhang Luo rolled his eyes: "It's not a crime to play with stalks, I won't be able to live in a boring world without stalks." ”

"Speaking of which, do you remember what we were here for?"

He still has to catch ghosts, but he doesn't have time to accompany women to hurt spring and autumn. If you don't work hard, you will become the one who is hurt.

"Really, Brother Luo, you are too good at ruining the atmosphere, obviously such a touching story." Bai Su said angrily.

"Hey, hey, Wagada." Zhang Luo casually took out the ancient book and dealt with Bai Su in an emotionless tone.

And then.

His eyes became strange, sweeping over the two shrine maidens kneeling on the soft couch.

"I just listened patiently to you finish the story, let's say, which of you two is the ghost? Don't force me to do it, I still hope to get along with you, after all, I will be a little uncomfortable if I look down and don't look up in the future, and the atmosphere is too stiff. ”

Zhang Luo's whole temperament suddenly changed, from the boy who didn't care about anything to the demon king in the shadows.

"Ahh Belch! Bai Su was frightened and began to hiccup, "Brother Luo, how-hiccup-will!" ”

Because of the cute hiccup, she covered her mouth shyly and widened her eyes like a frightened fawn. She had just cried, her eyes were still wet, and they had become foggy.

"Shouldn't you think about how to beg for mercy at this time? Is our tea really that good? You dogs are as arrogant as ever. Hattori Shinyui, who was kneeling, said quietly.

"Whew!" Zhang Luo completely freed his feet, sat on the tatami mat with his buttocks, and sneered, "What makes you think that I drank that cup of tea, huh?" Fuso pigs? ”

Zhang Luo directly and mercilessly retorted this time, he is not the male protagonist of Asassi who becomes a central air conditioner when he sees a beautiful girl. Although the untainted beautiful girl is as precious as a pearl in the sea, he doesn't mind enjoying the feeling of destroying those delicate objects.

The living enemy should never be regarded as a human being, and only with such an awareness can he not fall to the point of losing what he has.

Zhang Luo has his own worldview that he firmly believes, which makes people wonder if the world he is in is really calmer.

At this time, a figure next to him leaned over and fell into his arms, limp.

It's white soybean.

She cried: "Brother Luo...... Belch! I feel so dizzy, my heart beats so fast, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to drink water...... Belch! Am I sick? ”

Seeing her red face and red ears and confused look, Zhang Luo had a black line on her face. got it, I was hit, and I was really dragged back. He hated that iron could not become steel and said: "Susu, are you stupid?" When I came to a strange mountain shrine, I met two hostile people, and I drank tea from someone else......"

"Because...... Belch! I believe in Brother Luo...... Belch! The girl's voice grew quieter.

So, what the hell are you doing here, selling cuteness?

"I really appreciate your trust! Troublesome little brat! Zhang Luo gritted his teeth and shouted.

But when he looked at the two witches, his expression became indifferent. Although Bai Su dragged himself back, he was by no means one of those wastes who would put the responsibility on women, since he promised Bai Su to come with him, he naturally acquiesced to protecting her safety while completing the task. This is his pride, and he will not allow anyone to challenge his pride.

"You have two choices, give the antidote, or be beaten half to death by me and give the antidote."

When Zhang Luo said this, he was full of confidence and had no stage fright, but the other side obviously didn't think so.

"Hehe, my companions are poisoned and so arrogant, it's not a pity that you dogs really die! This is the territory of our Renaissance Society, what can you do alone? Stoned me with your book? Hattori Shinyui sneered, and pulled out a shiny katana from the wide shrine maiden suit, she had been preparing for it, but she didn't know how to hide this knife.

This reminded Zhang Luo of the last time Xia Zisu took out the knife from under his skirt, he couldn't help but complain after being handsome for three seconds: "Damn, are there four-dimensional space bags under your skirts?" ”

The old witch Kirishima Wing Moon over there was still kneeling and sipping tea, seemingly completely unaffected by the tea.

The girl Bai Su is not completely stupid, she saw that the woman had been drinking tea, so she drank it with confidence. Who knows, the other party is really the same as in martial arts novels, there is really an antidote to poison, and it is estimated that it was taken in advance.

Hattori Shinyui made a starting pose, and the momentum of the whole person was different, and this woman also learned kendo!

"What? Are you scared? Hattori sneered.

", you!" Zhang Luo was furious and directly flipped the table.

Kirishima Eizuki glanced at the tea, "Rude." "I don't want to bother with him.

Hattori Shinyui slashed the attacking low table in half with a single knife and stabbed it with a knife.

"Humph! It doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost," Zhang Luo did not show weakness, and took the opportunity to kick Bai Su into the corner of the wall when the witch split the low table, and pulled out the poncho from his backpack.

The girl groaned, and then there was no movement, it was really miserable.

For now, they can only be defeated. Don't try to count on the enemy's mercy through compromise, you can only save people by the most violent means.

Zhang Luo shook the poncho and directly blocked Hattori's new Yui's sight, the blade slashed along the surface of the poncho, and he put on the poncho in a turn, holding a candlestick, which felt even more weird.

Shin Yui frowned, but she knew that the katana in her hand was sharp, and she couldn't cut through an ordinary poncho, this guy had obviously been stabbed several times, which was incomprehensible.

"Tsk," Zhang Luo rubbed his arms and bared his teeth, it hurt a little when he was cut, "I shouldn't believe in anime, I obviously said that good witches are archers." ”

Hattori was a little angry at his frivolity, and another round of attacks began.

"Drink!" The shrine maiden held the sword in both hands, leaned sideways, the blade went up, and turned back to slash past.

"When ——!" The katana was blocked by an ordinary candlestick, and it was dead in front of Zhang Luo, and it was not allowed to be saved.

The candlestick was obviously glowing yellow, and it was a softer copper, and it actually blocked the slash of the world-famous Sang samurai sword, and there was no scar at all.

"This is the power of the supernatural, a system that is independent of the physical world. If it were a ghost, maybe I would have died a long time ago. So, you're not a ghost? Then ......" Zhang Luo said slowly, turning his head slightly to look at the old witch Kirishima Yongyue on the side.

Could it be her?

Although Hattori Shinyui was shocked when she couldn't hit her, she didn't lose her mind for long, but she was also annoyed and angry when Zhang Luo looked at her adoptive mother Kirishima Wing Yue in the midst of the enemy.

"Baga, raccoon dog, look at the sword!" The girl's willow eyebrows are upside down, and she does not believe in evil and launches a new offensive, and her flying clothes are full of beauty like flowers and butterflies.

But Zhang Luo was tired of this kind of entanglement, he just wanted to solve it quickly, Bai Su was still poisoned.

Aside from all the bells and whistles, the katana has only a few ways to attack: slash, slash, pick, stab, and the rest is all about skill. Because it is mainly sharp, even if you let her go, if the katana loses its sharpness, it will only be a fracture at most, and the human bones are still very hard.

Zhang Luo's poncho is a buggy piece of equipment that can be said to be very restrained with a katana, because there is no way to scratch the enemy in an all-round package. As a woman, Hattori can't have the blunt power to seriously injure Zhang Luo all at once, and although the katana is not light, it does not have the effect of a hammer.

"As long as you protect the head, neck and other key parts, and close the distance to avoid her stabs, she is the little girl who is bullied by me." Zhang Luo came up with the answer from two rounds of temptation.

After all, this kid is just an ordinary shrine maiden in a down-and-out shrine, who knows a little swordsmanship, and he doesn't even see many people, let alone actual combat. Although Zhang Luo has only been in this world for many days, there is not a day when he can have a stable life, either hospitalized or playing with ghosts, he only stopped for a while a few days ago, and it started again last night, and his life is very fulfilling.

Zhang Luo is already an experienced adult.

Therefore, Zhang Luo turned sideways, with his back to the blade, and he could feel the feeling of the blade on his back sliding and cutting. But he didn't hesitate, and one hand touched the witch's hand holding the knife, and pulled it hard.

Feeling bad, but Hattori, who didn't have time to retract his strength during the attack, stumbled and was locked in Zhang Luo's arms. She was angry and struggling.

"Enough, you've lost." A whisper came from my ear.

Before I could scold, I felt a sharp pain in my neck.

The girl's eyes rolled and she collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Luo took the long knife in her hand and held it with one hand on the slender neck of Hattori Shinyui. He hadn't learned any martial arts at all, and was as simple and crude as a player who was a player in the skill stream.

How do you fight defense topped up?

It's really not good, he still has a culprit-level recovery skill paper, is he afraid of locking blood?

Therefore, Hattori Shinyui was unjustly defeated, and both sides were not in one dimension.

In the courtyard, there was a sound of rain, and it began to rain again.

"Kirishima-san, I don't want to kill. Leaving aside our nation, there is no hatred between us. Death is by no means the end, you should understand. "Zhang Luo hasn't used the power of powerful ghosts yet, and the residual thoughts of ordinary people after death can also be made into food for powerful ghosts and fierce spirits, and even playing with them at will is nothing.

It's just that Zhang Luo hasn't done that all along, including when he killed a gang member.

But that doesn't mean he can't do it.

Kirishima Wing Yue froze, and she couldn't continue to be indifferent when she had a very indifferent expression. She didn't expect her adopted daughter to lose so quickly, obviously she was a middle school student, but she made Shin Yui almost have no strength to fight back.

This is not something that the two weak women can deal with, she already has a judgment.

The old witch sighed, "Who are you?" ”