357. Pretend to be forced without leaving a name

"Yamato ......"

Looking at the fallen girl, Musashi couldn't help but freeze in place.

Why?

Didn't you say you didn't plan to come back?

But why is it standing in front of you now?

"Yamato !!"

“…… I'm not dead yet. ”

Looking at Yamato, who was holding his shoulders and slowly getting up from the ground, Ruifeng blinked in disbelief.

"Actually blocked? You actually blocked our arrows? ”

Although it is true that it is only a warning and weakens most of the power, it is true that there is a flaw in the original perfect divine skill because it flashes out to block people, but it is blocked.

Indeed, it was undoubtedly blocked.

Even if it is intercepted with the flesh, it is also a kind of blocking. Being able to forcibly insert and block the arrow in this technique is enough to prove that Yamato did intercept the black arrow.

Although this kind of injury was completely an accident caused by Yamato himself, Ruifeng still paid great respect to the girl who got up in front of him and was half-kneeling on the ground gasping.

Because after all, she intercepted her own incomplete skills. Even if there was a flaw, she also caught the tiny flaw.

This is a warrior worthy of respect.

"Ahem......"

The girl lying on the ground coughed twice, clutched her bloody shoulder, and staggered to her feet.

"Yamato, it doesn't matter to you, right? Is it okay? ”

"It's okay, Musashi."

He put on a relaxed expression at Musashi, who looked panicked behind him, and then showed a slightly weak smile to Zuiho, who was slightly surprised.

As blood continued to drip on her clothes, half of the girl's clothes were stained with the incomparably beautiful color. Paired with her pale face, there is a thrilling beauty.

"Ruifeng's predecessor's ability is really strong. If I hadn't blocked it, I'm afraid Musashi would have really died, right? ”

Cover your bloodied shoulder. Yamato smiled in everyone's incredulous gaze and said:

"But Musashi is my friend, and if you want to kill my friend, please kill me."

“…… Won't do that. We're more or less measured. ”

Looking at Yamato, who looked weak but unswerving, Ruifeng sighed slightly, put away the short bow, and explained to her quite patiently:

"Our technique is called 'Undisturbed Mind'. To put it bluntly, it's just a use of aura. Do you know the qi swallowing method in martial arts? We just let her think she was dead, not in the physical sense. It only takes a while to be able to ease up. Lethality is just a necessary disguise. ”

"Your current weakness is due to the fact that you forcibly broke into the qi rail, and you were shrouded in the illusion of the qi killing method. Actually, you don't really feel hurt, it's just that you feel hurt. ”

"And to put it bluntly, how can we use bows and arrows to reach the realm of space? It's just a little trick that we're very bored. Something that is done inadvertently. ”

"Yes......"

Looking at the blood stains on his body, Yamato's pale face showed an undeniable expression.

"But it's going to be a nuisance when it's close, and if you don't rush up, you won't get hurt...... Forget it, let's talk about it then, let's take a look at your wounds. ”

"I'm sorry. Please, senior. ”

Seeing Ruifeng jumping down from the stool and clapping to his side, Yamato didn't have anything taboo, and said to Ruifeng with a smile.

"But I've seen the strength of my predecessors, right? Aren't my seniors afraid that I will learn this skill? Will he take revenge on you later? ”

"We all said that the arrow just now was just a warning, and you haven't seen the real killing move yet."

If you retaliate, we'll be defeated.

Ruifeng said without mind, and pulled open the blood-stained robe.

When I actually pulled the robe apart and looked at the wound on my shoulder, everyone realized that there was indeed a problem. Obviously, in the eyes of everyone, the wound is just the size of a small coin. But the blood couldn't stop flowing out of it, as if it had been poked in an artery.

And after a glimmer of pride flashed through Ruifeng's fingertips. The wound on the shoulder was healed in the blink of an eye. The blood that flowed out couldn't be recovered, but Yamato's face was much better. It is no longer as if Marx was going to see Marx in the next moment.

After confirming that there was no problem, Ruifeng also sighed slightly, and then stood beside his own admiral, calmly facing the shocked eyes of many ship girls.

"I can't eat this now, I obviously think this barbecue is very good. Replace the next one? ”

After watching the whole process, Fuxue finally restrained the smile on his face. Waving the mobile phone in his hand, he said with a grin.

This heartless look of course was exchanged for the angry eyes of everyone.

"Does the gendarmerie care about this crime?"

With a snap of Akula's fingers, he returned to his original clean and tidy appearance, and the Admiral patted the dust that did not exist on his body, looked at the blowing snow and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, they're supposed to be in charge of this kind of thing, right? Is that okay? ”

"Don't look at me, the gendarmerie can only arrest people after committing a crime."

Fuxue, who was dressed in black, shrugged helplessly.

In other words, if he hadn't raped Yamato, the gendarmerie would not have been able to touch him. What's more, this old boy's position is not low, and if the old lady arrests someone casually, the boss can't explain it. ”

But I can get some compensation from him.

Blowing Snow, dressed in a black trench coat, shrugged his shoulders. I don't know when I started to put a black wallet between my fingers.

In the anger of the middle-aged man's eyes, Fuxue flipped through his wallet, pulled out a thick stack of banknotes from it, and casually threw a few on the table.

"This money is enough to compensate for the loss of the store, and I forgive you for not being able to wipe that face and get it back. We will laugh at the rest of the money, which is called moral damages, and we don't need to go to court-martial, we are private. ”

"Captain Blowing Snow? I'm going to have you to lead the way. ”

"Here we come~"

Facing the Admiral, who had already walked out of the door, Blowing Snow answered and threw the wallet directly on the messy table.

And when he was about to walk out of the door, Fuyuki turned around and looked at the girl sitting on the ground with a strange expression.

"Yamato, what are you waiting for?"

"Huh?"

"Why don't you go quickly? Don't blame us for not taking you when we go to eat at another house later, this time I'm in for a treat. ”

“…… Well. ”

After pulling up the half-dark red robe, Yamato smiled, and without hesitation, stood up and followed Fuyuki, walking side by side with her.

"Anyway, you're pretty artistic, aren't you? Feeling a little more handsome? ”

"Senior Blowing Snow, your words are not suitable in front of the wounded."

"Don't care, you're next to someone who hurts you anyway."

"Hey! We didn't mean to, okay! ”

Ruifeng looked at the blowing snow beside him with an angry face, and his face was full of shame.

After seeing that her own people had already walked out of the restaurant, a certain young girl in costume showed a cute smile to the ship girls who were gritting their teeth.

"It's time for people to leave, bye-bye~"

Then, like a ghost, the girl disappeared in an instant.

After a breath of time, a young girl ran and laughed next to the departing Admiral.

And looking at the back of everyone leaving, the middle-aged man's pupils almost burst out of flames, and the anger in his heart made his expression more and more terrifying.

“…… Check it out for me. ”

Reaching out to put his mandible, the middle-aged admiral sensibly did not choose to catch up, but looked at their figures with a cold face.

"I'm going to know all the identities of these bastards in five days. And then make them pay the full price. ”

"But, Admiral, what is Yamato going to do with her?"

"Yamato?"

The middle-aged man looked at Musashi beside him with an expressionless face.

"Have I ever had this ship? There are no betrayers in my fleet. Do you understand? ”

“…… Be. The subordinates understood. ”

Facing his admiral's rock-like indifferent face, Musashi suppressed the sentimentality in his heart and nodded silently. (To be continued......)

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