On a dark and windy night, this is the day that Mikasa has chosen, and the atmosphere is very important. Driven by the brood, Baguio was undoubtedly attacked. Speaking of which, Baguio doesn't remember how many times he has been attacked, but fortunately, he is escorted by Youji, and he can always save the day every time.

But this time it was different, Youji was dragged by the opponent's master, and Baguio was faced with several masters who were stronger than her to chase and kill, and she flew thousands of miles overnight without knowing the imperial object. But there is always a time when the true qi is exhausted, especially when fleeing for one's life, the speed of this consumption is infinitely accelerated.

Seeing that there was a city below, Baguio immediately escaped into it. In the quiet streets, occasionally a few dogs barked from the courtyard, and on the corridors facing the street, some people may peek through the windows, but they do not dare to open the windows and doors, and even the fire candles do not dare to light them.

Baguio is hiding in the alley, and the demon cult demon who tracks down is black-clad and masked, and at first glance it looks like a killer villain. At this time, Baguio's whole body was exhausted, and he could only hide in a place where debris was piled up. "Mom......" Baguio's eyes were already moist and blurry, she knew that she would not die, but the future would definitely be more sad than death.

The man in black is getting closer, Baguio no longer has luck at this time, she knows that she is in a catastrophe today, her true qi has recovered a little, although it is not enough to resist, it is more than enough to commit suicide, the sad flower glows with green light, Baguio has no reason, and the petals of the sad flower are slashed to the neck.

"Oh no, stop her!" A man in black said, and suddenly, a young man in a blue suit fell from the sky, holding two cold and slender straight knives in both hands, like flying swallows circling, and in an instant, dozens of black-clothed people who were chasing him were cut throats and fell to the ground. "Hey! How are you? Mikasa walked up to Baguio, and Baguio's neck was already red with blood.

After hearing Mikasa's question again, Baguio fainted. Mikasa hurriedly took out an ointment and applied it to Baguio, looked at Baguio dizzy, and muttered to himself, "I really don't know why Aisha had to let me save Baguio when her life was hanging by a thread." With that, Mikasa picked up Baguio and went straight to the medical center here.

The next morning, Baguio woke up and found himself in an antique room. I touched my neck, and the blood was gone, but there was a slender scar on my neck, reminding me that what happened last night was not my dream.

It seemed to be noisy outside, and when I opened the window, I found that the guest room I was in was on the second floor on the side of the street, and there was a white banner with the word medicine hanging outside, and it seemed that I should be in a drugstore. There were already a lot of people gathered outside the door, but not far away, a group of officials surrounded the corpses of a group of black-clothed people.

Baguio remembered that those were the men in black who were chasing and killing him. "Are you awake?" A voice came from behind him, but he saw that it was a young man in gray, but his hair was quite short, but shoulder-length, and his face was delicate. ”

Mikasa looked innocent and said, "That, sister, I'm a woman." Baguio was stunned, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over Mikasa's throat, there was indeed no Adam's apple, and then his gaze moved down, Mikasa hurriedly protected it with both hands, and said with a crimson face: "Where are you looking?" Baguio was a little embarrassed, and covered it up with a smile: "It's nothing, by the way, did you save me last night?" ”

"Yes! I guess you're the so-called immortal cultivator! You don't seem to be fighting very well, either. Baguio was a little puzzled and said, "What is an immortal cultivator, aren't you?" Mikasa had a proud expression on his face, "I'm not an immortal cultivator, I'm a martial monk." ”

"Martial monk? What is that? Baguio's question made Mikasa seem to be struck, so Mikasa said: "Our family has a family heirloom exercises, a bit similar to the secret book of cultivating immortals, at that time I also longed to cultivate immortals, but then I saw a lot of immortal cultivators fighting, they are standing there to put magic weapons, or use spells, those spells are not only cumbersome but also too stupid to stand there, it is easy to be hit, so I resolutely do not practice that useless spell, and then I figured out some ways to fight, and met some people like me, They call this way of using True Qi martial arts, and I am a martial monk. ”

"So you don't have a talent for seals!" Baguio hit the nail on the head. Mikasa seemed to be struck and said, "Even if you don't make a seal, didn't I save your life last night?" Baguio's eyes darkened, and he said, "Yes, I need a little girl who can't seal it now." ”

"Me! No! Small! Mikasa made a look that was very sensitive to small print, "Ha! That's right, you're amazing. Baguio laughed, "So where are you going next?" Mikasa suddenly asked, Baguio shook his head, and an origami appeared in his hand, folded it into a paper crane, and released it.

"I have nowhere to go now, can you let me stay here for a few days? Soon my family will come and pick me up. Baguio said, Mikasa looked indifferent, and said: "Yes, but you'd better not go out these days, I think it's very likely that the people who are chasing you will continue to send people here, after all, their people here are dead, so they should send someone to investigate." ”

"Of course I know." Mikasa said again, "The medicine is on the table, you can remember to drink it later." With that, Mikasa went downstairs, muttering to himself as he walked: "I don't know if the physique of the immortal cultivator is good, and whether the amount of this medicine will be lighter......

Walking downstairs, Mikasa exhaled lightly, and laughed at himself in his heart: "My acting skills are estimated to be about to become an actor, no wonder the teacher will sigh that life is like a play, all based on acting skills, but Elsa's script is also too well written, it seems that I really only need to act, for the so-called Shura power ......" Mikasa continued to strengthen his will, as if he was afraid that he would unconsciously soften.

A few days later, the situation turned out exactly as Mikasa had said, and a group of people came here to find out what had happened that night, but of course they didn't find out anything. Soon after, Yuhime also came here, and Mikasa joined the Oni King Sect.