"Shota !!"

"Xiao Xiang!! Come on!! ”

…………

Nanxiang rushed back impatiently. Light power has been used to the extreme, and even most of the time, it is jumping directly down from the mountain. She twisted both feet when she went down the mountain, but fortunately, she was extremely resilient and soon fine.

But......

Despite her encouragement, when she hurried back to the village, she saw the last thing she wanted to see—

"Father! Mother! ”

With a swipe of the long knife, two blood flowers were raised.

"Father!! Mother!!!! ”

Xiao Xiang fell to his knees, hoarse. In front of him, the bandit who had just reaped two lives let out the most smug laugh. He carried the long knife that had not dried on the blood, and approached the child who was paralyzed on the ground step by step.

In the distance, thirty or forty knife-bearers in different costumes formed a circle, almost completely sealing off the exit of the entire village. The children did not even have the courage to cry out loud, so they could only hide in the arms of their parents with sobs, as an ostrich that deceived themselves.

"Stop————!!!!!!"

Like a whirlwind, Nan Xiang never knew that his body technique was so fast. Since she got off the boat, she hasn't touched anyone else, so unknowingly, she is already so powerful?

On the other side is just a group of ordinary bandits of the forty or fifty levels, and the two guys with the highest martial arts are only just seventy levels, except for these two people, the others are not Nanxiang's enemies at all.

"Don't kill!"

With a dull slash, one fell to the ground.

"Don't kill!!"

Another person.

"Don't kill! Don't kill!! Don't Kill!! ”

Nan Xiang's voice became louder and louder, and the anger in her chest became more and more difficult to calm, as if every time she put down someone, she couldn't suppress her killing intent, and could only vent her anger through more and more wild roars.

But she can't kill......

As a person who still belongs to modern society, a person who is still influenced by the values of modern society, she has no way, is unwilling, and cannot break through this last bottom line.

Each of Nan Xiang's knives accurately slashed into the opponent's knee, and the toothache-inducing cracking sound from the knee could almost indicate the end of this leg.

More and more bandits pounced on the villagers, trying in vain to take hostages and blackmail Nanxiang. But Nan Xiang was obviously faster, and from time to time he lowered his body and scurried high and low during his run, instantly overtaking the bandits who were running, and leaving an indelible pain in their legs.

One person, one knife.

She stood in front of the many villagers, her body still maintaining her previous low posture, kneeling on one knee, her eyes looking directly at the bandits in front of her with manic eyes.

"Come on!!"

The remaining dozen or so thieves all looked at each other and hesitated.

"If you don't come, I'm going to pass!"

Step heavily on the ground, and then, ride the dust!

…………

Nanxiang was unscathed.

Looking at the bandits around him, Nan Xiang slowly moved to the side of the only guy with blood on his knife.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

The man trembled, not seeing the madness before a stick of incense, only his face was full of humility and pity, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, but he could only exchange Nanxiang's endless contempt.

"Ah————h

The immature voice suddenly sounded beside him, with a hint of hysterical hoarseness, Xiao Xiang picked up a knife that had fallen at his feet and slashed at the man lying on the ground.

"Boom!"

With a crisp clash of gold and iron, the knife flew out far away and stuck on the ground. Nan Xiang gently raised the counter-bladed knife, then put it down, and also inserted it into the ground, slanted a glance at Xiao Xiang, who was still stunned, and asked lightly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him! Xiao Xiang immediately recovered from the spirit of Leng, his face full of anger.

"See my knife?"

Nan Xiang suddenly changed the topic and looked at his own knife: "Look at this knife, there is no edge on the outside, but there is a blade on the inside." Thanks to it, I have not killed a single person so far, neither unable nor willing. ”

Xiao Xiang didn't care about Nan Xiang's inexplicable words suddenly, he screamed, ran, and once again persevered to grab the knife that was knocked away.

He wants revenge!

However, the knife was ruthlessly knocked away by Nanxiang.

"Why! Why stop me from taking revenge! The more he was puzzled, the angrier he became.

But Nanxiang is even more determined. Her morality would never allow a child who was only eight years old to harvest a life with his own hands in front of her, even if that person was the boy's great enemy.

"Your heart has entered the demonic barrier, if you cut down the first sword, there will be a second knife, a third knife...... Life becomes more and more devoid of reverence and weight in your heart. And if you are like this, sooner or later, you will be harvested by others. Nan Xiang spoke earnestly, trying to calm Xiao Xiang's emotions now, "Just because of this knife, is it really worth it?" ”

"Woman! You're so annoying! Who are you, and why don't you let me kill him?! I don't need you to take care of my business! Xiao Xiang gasped, the real sword was very heavy, and he had been held in his hand by this child, and he gradually lost his strength.

Of course, Nan Xiang knew that she had no reason and power to stop Xiao Xiang from taking revenge. She also knows that in today's troubled world of Japan, killing and being killed is simply a common thing.

But she still stood still, never letting Xiao Xiang get even half a step closer.

"That's it, I knocked this man down." Nan Xiang said lightly, "I am qualified to decide his life and death." ”

"Thank you! Thank you!! The man collapsed on the ground, his mouth muffled in a muffled voice, and the fear of death made him wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

"You are not qualified to stop me from taking revenge! I don't care if you kill him or not, I'm going to kill him anyway! The boy rushed up again.

"Boom!" Once again, he was ruthlessly knocked away.

The man lay on the ground, showing a flattering smile towards Nan Xiang, and even a little proud. He knew that with Nan Xiang here, he could be regarded as surviving this fate.

Damn, as long as you can live, when Lao Tzu is healed, sooner or later I will kill all of you! Including this damn woman!

Nan Xiang sighed. She knew that her obsession with "not killing" was almost completely contrary to the values of the jungle in today's Japan, and it was no wonder that all the villagers looked around at her with incomprehension and anger.

Not to kill, but to save.

But can you really save this child?

Nanxiang was confused.

"You're going to let him die?" She asked tentatively.

"Yes!" He replied firmly.

"Even at the cost?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"But I'm sorry, I still can't let you kill him." Nan Xiang uttered desperate words, "Murderers, when they incarnate as Shura, walk the world as if they are in hell." You're too young to go to hell. ”

In Nan Xiang's mind, the system sound suddenly sounded "Dididi" rapidly.

But in an instant, she lifted the counterblade, and the sun shone behind her, making it difficult to see her expression now.

[Warning, warning, the system has detected that the host has murderous intent, which is against chivalry.] If the host is unrepentant, he will be punished by the system! 】

"But—" Nan Xiang ignored the noisy system prompt, and the tone in his mouth dragged out.

"I can do it for you." She said.

The blade in his hand suddenly fell, and he stabbed straight down—

Blood splattered!

The screams came suddenly, but then stopped abruptly.

Nan Xiang took out the cotton cloth, wiped the blood on the blade, and then slowly put it into the sheath-

Sometimes, killing is also a kind of salvation.

If I don't go to hell, who will?

Don't kill, swear to break!