"If you use this sword, I'll give it to you."

Ziyin looked at the sword over there, the sword over there was not a tool, but it had the attributes of wind and sword qi attached to it. And both the materials and the grinding are some very special materials.

It's just that this sword is basically used as an arrow by herself, and Ziyin just thinks it's okay to give this sword to others.

"It's just that that kid has to be a good kid anyway, and there's no need to embarrass him." Zizi shook her head in Ziyin's arms, her fingers gently caressing Ziyin's white face.

"Don't worry, I still understand these things, but I'm also worried about Nagi and you. After all, Agares has already appeared in Tokyo, and I can't be by Nagi's side all the time. ”

Ziyin shook her head helplessly, that's right, she really can't be next to Xiao Nagi all the time. If something dangerous happens, then the person who protects her is only Ayasaki, the housekeeper of the Sanzenin family.

And it's just that Ayasaki Sa can protect Sanzenin Nagi when Ziyin is away. And he just asked him to draw the sword.

"You should also pay attention to your body, if you continue like this, you can't do it." Zizi kissed Ziyin's lips.

Of course I know that, but I will never put you in any danger, and this is the most important thing to me. ’

"It hurts!" Ayasaki's hand was just lifted in the direction of the hilt, but it was bounced out, and sharp sword qi cut his palm. Just by reaching out to the side of the sword, the sword aura of this thin sword will become cold.

It is impossible for Ayasaki's hand to touch this sword, this sword is really evil. When Ayasaki first entered Ziyin's office, the sword was quietly placed on the other side, not particularly conspicuous.

It can even be said that there is no sense of existence, more like an ornament than a sword, and Ayasaki Sa can't understand why this sword, which is like an ornament, has become such a terrifying weapon.

And the real horror is the two light blue dragons, those two dragons should be sword qi if it weren't for the wind. Imagine how terrifying a dragon made of sword qi was.

Ayasaki was sure that if these two dragons hadn't shot into the sky, the entire Three Thousand Courtyard would have been in ruins. And from this place, it is not difficult to see how terrible Ziyin's arrow is.

And how small is his own existence. What will happen if this one falls to the ground, the sword is covered with wind all around, and the thin sword has been inserted into the ground, and the sword qi envelops this sword.

So if you want to pull out this sword, it's basically impossible, but Ziyin has already given him an order. And this is the first time to say this, Ziyin is basically like a benefactor and a master to Ayasaki.

And Ziyin's order is naturally impossible for him to disobey, and since Ziyin asked him to pick up this sword, he naturally has his reasons. merely

Looking at the thin sword that exuded sword qi over there. "That's too hard, isn't it?"

What Ayasaki Sa can be sure of is that the sword aura of this Dao is very dangerous, and it can be seen from Ayasaki's hand. Blood ran down Ayasaki's fingers.

The pain was really painful, as if countless blades had scraped on his palm, and one after another knife marks appeared on Ayasaki's hand, and if it didn't pass a little, there would be a blood mark.

Ayasaki gritted his teeth, still extending his hand in the direction of the hilt. Countless silver-white knives flashed, and Ayasaki's hand had become a little blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't even see the lines of his hand clearly.

Ayasaki bit her lip with her teeth, the pain was really unbearable.

With each point of finger separation from the thin sword, the sword qi turned back and became more and more aggressive, and finally the sword qi had formed a tornado, cutting around it. Hurt! It hurts a lot! It was as if his entire arm was about to be severed by this tornado.

Ayasaki's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the intense pain did not make him more awake, but made him more confused.

"Just for once, give me !!" The hand, which had already become a blur of flesh and blood, gripped the sword tightly. And one can imagine how terrible things would happen to this rapier when it was actually touched.

It's just a pity that that feeling didn't come through. Or should I say that the feeling of pain did not come through. I don't know if it's because the pain paralyzes his nerves or if that's the case.

The pain gradually disappeared and was replaced by a very warm sensation that enveloped Ayasaki's hand. A hint of warmth gradually appeared on the bloody hands.

Threads of cells began to regain their vitality, while the flesh on their hands began to congage, and the skin began to regenerate at a rapid rate. The top of the palm gradually returned to its original appearance, as if the pain just now was an illusion.

"This one is incredible." Ayasaki Sa looked at the thin sword in his hand, the sword aura that originally surrounded the thin sword had long since disappeared, but this delicate thin sword still appeared in Ayasaki Sa's hand.

The blade of the thin sword is silvery-white, and the blade is not as thin as the Western sword, but is half the size of an ordinary katana. The sword is small, causing the sword to look like it doesn't have one. The hilt of the sword is not as big as it could be, or should it be said.

The hilt of the sword is flat, like the body of the sword, and it does not look like a thin sword. Or rather, this one is more akin to an arrow.

Ayasaki Sa looked at the thin sword in front of him and felt a little strange, because the pain just now was not fake. It's just that his palm is now completely restored to its original form. This looks so weird, okay?

And even if this is the case now, Ayasaki Sa does not dare to let go of this thin sword, because if it is released, then there is a high probability that he will lose his efforts. Who knows if it will be more painful next time?

Anyway, Ayasaki will not forget that pain, because this kind of hand that is like cutting himself with countless knives is indeed terrible.

Ayasaki slowly pulled out the sword, and when he pulled it out, wisps of wind appeared on the blade. That's right, it's the wind! And not sword energy. The wind blows on Ayasaki's face, which is both comfortable and gradually relaxes the nerves.

The sword was gradually drawn, but the wind surrounded Ayasaki's side. Rays of light also emanated from the blade. The wind gradually turned into two dragons and flew in the direction of Sanzenin.

"That is" (To be continued.) )