The long sword returned to protect his left hand and bowed down.

As long as he takes the next breath, he can go to the front of those samurai, whether he can defeat or not, he has no confidence in his heart, but... At least he can block their first round of attacks...

He didn't care what the consequences would be if he lost, and he didn't think about it. All he knew was that if he hadn't done it, he would have lost the darkness!

Just as he was about to swing his sword and rush forward, a mutation protruded.

Suddenly, the man stood up, and while the young man was not paying attention, he suddenly broke free from the reins in his hand!

When the young man turned around, he saw a pair of hard hooves already stepping in front of him!

With a muffled sound, the young man was trampled on the face by the dark hooves, and then he was trampled to the ground, and then he was trampled into the muddy earth!

"Young master!" The escort samurai was shocked: "You brute! "He raised his sword to cut off the dark head!

But suddenly he couldn't feel his arm.

Intense pain came from his arm, he howled heartbreakingly, screamed, and subconsciously covered the painful place, but after touching it, more intense pain poured into his brain again!

He looked at the source of the pain, at his empty arm.

At the moment when he was distracted, Xiu unexpectedly flashed to his side silently, swung his riding sword, and cut off his sword-holding hand!

This change was so fast that these fast samurai didn't have time to react!

The severed arm and katana fell to the ground, splattering blood on Xiu's body.

This doesn't end there.

Xiu subconsciously turned around and slashed at his body.

Xiu only felt that the sword body had been slightly hindered.

This kind of obstacle makes him feel a little uncomfortable, and this kind of unsmoothness makes him feel uncomfortable. He stepped up a bit. It was like a blade slicing over confetti, and the sound of a smooth blade cutting through cloth reached his ears. Such a feeling...

Turning around again, he kicked him on the waist, blood sprayed and stained half of the sky red, and the samurai's body rolled to the side like a ragged sandbag.

After all this is done, it seems that I realized something...

This... Did I do it?

Killed a samurai in an instant?

This didn't make Xiu feel any sense of accomplishment, nor did it make Xiu feel the exhilarating joy of defeating a strong enemy.

He only felt cold.

I'm clear... Those who are not trained to kill...

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the instructor from the fifth training camp, the instructor who disgusted him to the extreme, the one that Demot had said to him.

"You're not fit to kill Honkai at all, you're only fit to kill people like me and kill more people."

I... Is it only good to go and kill?

It's like I killed a pirate even though no one taught me...

Without hesitation, the sword was slashed at his neck...

He was in pain, struggling but still couldn't die...

He couldn't help but froze.

"Captain Takeda!" The grief-stricken samurai angrily raised his katana and slashed at the unsuspecting Shu, but...

Bite...

Under the cloak, the second knight's sword was revealed, and the katana slashed heavily at the knight's sword. The only result was a small gap in the knight's blade.

When the samurai saw Shu's second sword, he knew something was wrong. When he's thinking about what to do...

The silver knight's sword pierced through his body, and the smooth blade was stained with blood.

Xiu didn't realize anything at all, he didn't realize the danger coming, but his body was already moving.

It's as if there's something inside him when he needs to kill someone...

He's already killed.

Xiu couldn't help but let go of the hilt of his right hand... But then he clenched it tighter, and his right foot spun behind the samurai and drove his body to whirl, and forcefully, drew the knight's sword!

In this way, the wound is enlarged instantly, and all the internal organs are cut open.

Blood splattered, staining Xiu's body again. The samurai still held the sword in his hand tightly, but his body was so weak that he fell to Shu's side. The knife also fell to the ground with its owner.

The samurai stretched out his hand, as if in anticipation, trying to grasp something firmly. But at the same time as the blood passed, it also drained away his strength.

In just an instant, the two samurai were already in a pool of blood, their eyes still a little unwilling, and his hands seemed to want to grasp something...

But there is no point anymore.

They're dead.

Changguang looked at all this with complicated eyes, but there was no trace of fear.

Xiu looked like he had killed two samurai neatly, but... Changguang saw that his legs were shaking, and his hands were no longer firm.

Blood stained his mask, flowed from his riding sword, and dripped under his cloak.

This little child now looks like a Yaksha who has just finished eating

The samurai didn't dare to attack for a while.

"This man... Is it a demon—" They trembled their hands and looked at the little figure in fear.

The figure looked up, behind the mask... There was a strange purple glow!

A family warrior who has always been fearless... I'm scared!

"It's not human... This is not the light that humans can have! His voice was full of horror: "Who the hell are you!" You say this language that you have never heard before, you are neither a Tang person, nor "

"Go away, let go of my horse, I won't kill you..."

In the eyes of the samurai, he was like a demon grinding and sucking the flesh left on his teeth, sparing the prey he could not eat.

He was answered by the desperate, hissing cries of the remaining two samurai.

Despite their fears, they could not back down.

They were ordered to protect the young master, and now the young master has been trampled into the ground, and the captain of the team leader is also dead!

If they also flinch ...

They will be ordered by the head of the house! Their families will never be spared!

They rushed forward even more frantically, and two katanas, the katana swept up and down like Xiu.

This is the basic tactic of the battlefield samurai against the enemy, the upper sword is capped, and the lower sword is sealed to the leg. No matter where the opponent is hiding from, there is always a knife that can threaten the opponent. When playing against a single player, this tactic never suffers.

But Xiu had no intention of hiding at all.

He let go of his hands and lowered the knight's sword, letting it sink straight into the dirt.

Such an action placed on a person's body is tantamount to surrender.

But... In their minds, Xiu is already equivalent to a ghost! The samurai would definitely not let him go, but instead sped up, preparing to cut off this person entirely!

But they had to stop when they were one step away from getting there.

Two shiny silver handcuffs were facing them. As soon as the trigger is pulled, they will be shot.

The samurai did not dare to move.

With just one more step, you reach the range of the katana, but ...

That step was enough for the man to pull the trigger!

"Back off, I don't want to kill anymore." Xiu's voice was a little vain, as if he was tired.

He obviously didn't do anything too drastic, just killed two people. But he looked as weak as if he had just gone through a big battle.

But Changguang is clear...

For this child, killing people is the most physically and mentally exhausting thing for him.

One more step

Xiu's intention is not to surrender.

He wasn't sure he could defeat the two samurai, so he simply gave up his sword and opted for a handcuff.

The two warriors slowly retreated, but their eyes were still fixed on Xiu, for fear that he would do something else.

But they didn't know that if Xiu really wanted to do something, in front of Kaslana's handcuffs, they had no way to stop the barrage that spewed out of this handcuff.

The young man trembled and got up from the ground, and little by little he got up.

He trembled again, like anger, like pain.

Secretly hid behind Xiu, and let out a trace of sorrow from time to time. It really hurts. It had several wounds on its body, which appeared to have been drawn from a very rough whip.

Xiu has never been dark even once. Dark had never been so badly injured.

"You... You..."Xiu looked at the dark wound, and his eyes became terrifying little by little. His hands tightened little by little, and little by little he gathered strength.

The two samurai watched

"That's enough, repair." Changguang suddenly pressed his shoulder, "You have... Can't kill anymore! ”

(End of chapter)