Chapter 8: The World of Fate

PS: Today I managed to get through the first week safely, happy.

Before Emiya Shirou could explain, Qing Ming rushed forward and fought with Brother Dog.

Shirou looked at Qingming and Brother Dog, you shot me and stabbed me, and they looked like they were fighting together, and he was a little sluggish.

"Hah!" Not long after the struggle, Qing Ming charged up and slashed a powerful blow.

Brother Dog's blue figure was deflected, and he came to the back of Qing Ming with a spin.

Because of Saber's skill intuition A, Qing Ming felt the murderous aura in his back.

Looking back, Brother Dog was also accumulating a powerful blow.

“Goe Bolg!” Brother Dog shouted and stabbed him.

It's still too heavy to see.

One will be in that direction, and another will be in the other.

And Qingming understands that no matter how much this marksmanship is changing, what remains unchanged is that the target is only the heart.

All of a sudden, he took the sword in front of his heart, ready to take over Brother Dog's treasure goe bolg.

But Qing Ming still underestimated this dog brother's treasure.

The sword on his body was actually pierced by a gun, Qing Ming looked at it, it was amazing, how could the sword not be blocked?

This is the biggest question that Qing Ming is thinking about now, and why can't it be stopped.

After finding that he couldn't block it, Qing Ming couldn't dodge this attack.

"It hurts! unimaginable pain" This is Qing Ming's feeling, when the red spear stabbed him, he felt this terrible pain.

"Your treasure, you are a dog...... Bah! You are Cúchulainn! I don't know why, Qing Ming said the dialogue according to the original plot.

Brother Dog jumped backwards to express his surprise at Qing Ming's words, "Hey, you actually dodged, and you still know my identity, but it's a pity that the coward in my family said that if my treasure is avoided, I have to run, otherwise I will definitely stand again." ”

Isn't this exactly the same as the plot of fate? What the hell is it for?

Suddenly, his brain hurt like a bomb, and a cool, handsome and temperamental consciousness body called the author Jun appeared, and I saw him slowly speak, "If you want a good character in women's clothing, you have to be him, hehehe." ”。

“……”

Slowly, the author-kun disappeared.

"What the hell was that just now, hey, it doesn't matter, Brother Dog is gone, and the next thing is there."

After the big dog finished speaking, he ran out of the courtyard, and Qing Ming touched the wound and turned his head to look at Emiya Shirou who was running over.

The wound is now slowly healing.

"Coyote, hurry up and give me back blood."

“?”

"I'm sorry I made a mistake just now, Shirou, please treat my wounds."

Shirou was puzzled, "I'm sorry, I can't do this kind of advanced magic, and isn't your wound restored?" ”

“……”

I don't know why, Qing Ming can't control what he says, and is Wei Gong saying this a human thing?

Then feeling the powerful magic on the other side of the wall, Qing Ming adjusted himself and rushed out.

Shirou followed.

Qing Ming was also very excited to see that the woman in front of her was the goddess of dreams every day, Rin Tosaka, but Saber would not let her go.

"Stop saber for me!" Shirou shouted, his hands also shining red.

Wait, I remember that I should have slashed Red A here, why did Shirou stop me.

Although Qingming is a fate fan, he only knows the 06 version of fate, and Saber here is in love with Shirou, but there are other lines, and here Shirou asked Saber to stop is a performance.

But Qing Ming didn't have time to think, and the sky sucked his soul out.

I opened my eyes again and found that my cousin was about to fall asleep next to Qing Ming.

"What are you doing!"

"Hah, ah, this...... Early...... Good morning! Hahaha, Miss Ben just told your stupid brother to get up and cook for me. Qingfeng looked a little flustered.

"......" Qing Ming could see at a glance that she had a problem.

"Okay, I believe you, I'll cook for you right away."

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ps: I haven't updated it for a week, do you miss me?