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Hearing Zhenren's words, the face of the monk changed drastically: "I have lost an arm, and I have little physical strength left; At this time, fighting with a naïve person with good strength is simply sending him to death! Uncle Shi, this is not fair! ”

"I'll just say, Shingon Sect is so excited to mobilize people to catch the color monk, how can it be possible to let him go back casually. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Looking at Zhenren not far away, Hikari Ichiro secretly said in his heart: "This monk has obviously moved to kill in his heart, but he is still full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. Is he really a benevolent person? ”

Hearing the words of the sang, Zhenren in front of him frowned: "Fair? Because you coveted the beauty of your childish sister, Zhenxiu, you lured her outside the Instinct Temple, and after doing a bad thing, you brutally killed Zhenxiu: Is this fair to her? ”

Hearing Zhenren's words, the dark light Ichiro on the side suddenly felt in his heart: "No wonder, that Zhenzhi saw the perverted monk, and his eyes were full of hatred. The color monk defected to the Instinct Temple, is it because of this? He should have been hunted down by the Honnoji Temple before joining the Black Jiao Society to hide. ”

"Hehe, the so-called fairness has always been in the hands of the strong; And now I'm for the sake of fish, and it's in vain to say anything. ”

The monk smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Zhenren, there is something you can ask you to understand. I set up an enchantment, and I can't send a distress signal at all, so why did you come here? ”

Pointing to the colored monk, Mahito explained, "The blood armor on your body was transformed from the wooden fish stolen from the temple, right?" This wooden fish is a relic of your master, although he went to the Promised Land, his body was condensed into a relic and kept in the temple. It may be used by your master for a long time, once this wooden fish absorbs a lot of blood, it will not go out of the range of Tsukiji; The relics emit a bloody glow and indicate the location of the wooden fish. ”

"I see."

The sceth monk nodded, with a reminiscing expression on his face: "I became an orphan before I was ten years old, and when I was about to starve to death, it was the master who took me in. And teach me martial arts. Now because of his old man's relics, you have found here; I'm afraid it was the master who punished me for doing wrongdoing. Since it is the master's punishment, I should face it calmly! ”

Speaking of which. The monk resolutely stood up and walked towards the female monk Zhenzhi standing on the right.

Staring at the perverted monk who came over, Zhenzhi gritted his teeth and said: "I have been waiting for ten years for the day of avenging my sister!" In the next minute, if you can't be dismembered~. I'll cut myself off at once! ”

"Hmph, you're still as arrogant as before."

In the left hand of the monk, a ring knife appeared.

From the hilt of the knife on his waist, Zhenzhi slowly pulled out the sharp blade: "Arrogance? Then prove it with the knife in my hand. ”

"It's ......"

From the sharp blade in Zhenzhi's hand, Koichiro felt a sharp aura rushing towards his face, so that he had to reach out to block it in front of him, so as not to be stabbed in the eye by the sharp qi:

"Knife position?"

Not only Mitsuichiro, but the others around him either hid their faces or turned their heads to avoid looking directly at the sharp qi.

"Dangdangdang......"

Although the eyes did not look directly. But through the voice he heard, Koichiro knew that the battle between Mazai and the Setsu monk began: "I understand! Zhenren's words to the monk just now were to inspire him to have the courage to fight against the female monk Zhenzhi. Only in this way will the heart of the monk be murderous to the childish; Only in this way will Zhenzhi not be punished by the system after killing the color monk.

Why, then, was the Lust monk not punished when Lucy died a tragic death? Is it because he just used evil methods to control the other party and didn't make a direct move? ”

While Mitsuichiro pondered. A minute passed quickly.

At this point, the sound of weapons clashing had stopped.

Feeling that the previous sharpness was gone, Koichiro put down the left hand blocking him in front of him and looked to the right:

"This bald donkey...... It's still standing there. There were no scars on his body. Isn't it very strong to call a naïve female monk, it shouldn't be. Wait, the vitality of that bald donkey is rapidly fading! ”

Looking at the naivety in front of him, the monk sighed: "Alas, I didn't lose unjustly. I didn't expect it to be compared to before. You've improved your sword skills so much. Is it because of hatred? ”

Without answering the question, Zhenzhi quickly put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and walked towards Mitsuichiro and the others.

When she turned her back to the monk, she reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes:

"Sister, I've finally avenged you. That brute has been dismembered by me! ”

When the true childish heart was secretly channeled, all over the body of the color monk, suddenly gushed out the blood line.

These blood lines soon became columns of blood; And the body of the color monk was also split in an instant, turning into pieces of minced flesh and falling to the ground one after another.

Seeing this scene, Asakawa Shiling was already so surprised that his mouth opened wide: "It's because the knife is too fast, so when the color monk is dismembered~, there will be a delay." This kind of speed can only be achieved by activating the seal of the red wheel and using an instantaneous slash; It's a pity that the Seal of the Red Wheel is a forbidden technique and cannot be used often. ”

"Drop, the host assists in killing the Monk...... The subsystem rewards the host with 6 poles of 'divinity'. ”

In the mind of Mitsuichiro, a prompt voice of the subsystem appeared: "I didn't expect to kill a human and get a reward from the subsystem!" Isn't it a contradiction that the subsystem will punish the killing of humans?

Kindness...... Just now, the subsystem explained again that when fighting an enemy approved by the system, if the host causes some damage to it through its own efforts, it will receive a divine reward. In this way, the Satyr Monk was identified as our enemy by the subsystem for some reason. Is it because of the sins he had committed before? Hmph, the rules of this subsystem are getting more and more interesting. ”

"Ichiro, Hayatoko is injured! She's covered in blood! ”

While Mitsuichiro was pondering, he suddenly heard Yuka Igarashi's anxious shout.

He turned his head and looked not far away:

I saw that the body of Hachiko, who was held by Yuka, was full of criss-crossing wounds; The blood oozing from the wound had stained the hem of her dress red.

"It seems that the injury is very serious, was it affected by the previous arc knife qi explosion?"

Thinking of this, Koichiro quickly took out a vial from the ninja bag and threw it to Yuuka Igarashi: "Pour out the blood clotting powder inside, and stop the bleeding for her first." ”

When Igarashi Yuka stopped Michiko's bleeding, the female monk Mazaku had already walked over.

Looking at Michiko, who was covered in wounds but still didn't cry, she couldn't help asking, "It hurts, little girl, right?" Why don't you shout out. Maybe it will feel better this way. ”

Because the wound was so painful, Michiko's little face had turned white.

She clenched her hands tightly, but she didn't let the tears flow out of her eyes: "Young master, no." The Lord has said that only the weak cry and beg for mercy! Michiko, I don't want to ...... Be the weak! ”

"Is that so?"

Zhenzhi nodded slightly, and the picture of twenty years ago flashed in her mind:

Looking after the practice of the sword. The scarred and weak girl, the twenty-year-old Zhenzhi couldn't help but say, "Sister, you should turn to the mantra and become a monk." If you want to be a warrior monk, your body has to be constantly injured, and it is not suitable for you......"

"Don't say it, sister!"

Zhenxiu, who was not yet ten years old, gasped and said, "If you can become an excellent warrior monk, why can't I?" My whole body hurt, but I didn't cry. Sister, didn't you promise, as long as I can endure the pain. If you don't cry or shout, do you agree with me to practice the sword technique? ”

The memory turns, and the weak girl in Zhenzhi's mind coincides with the pain in front of him.

Quickly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Zhenzhi leaned down and stuffed a pill into Hayagoko's mouth: "Eat it, your injury will heal faster." Children, if you want to become a strong person, in addition to determination and courage, you also need strong strength. And if there is a suitable master to guide you. You can quickly improve your strength. Would you like to be my disciple? ”

After taking the pill, Hayagoko's face began to flush.

She frowned and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "Although I want to be a strong man, I don't want to leave the Lord's ......"

"Promise the Childish Master!"

Koichiro walked over. interrupted Hayatoko's words: "Only after you become a strong man can you help me." Otherwise, staying with me will only be a drag. You should have experienced this through the battle just now. ”

Turning his head to look at Mitsuichiro beside him, he said coldly: "You really can't bear to use such a young girl as a tool!" ”

"In this last days. Tools are at least valuable and won't be easily discarded. ”

In the face of Zhenzhi's ridicule, Mitsuichiro responded with an unchanged face: "Haya Chiko, in order to repay the master for saving his life, you must listen to the words of Zhenzhi master and practice hard; In this way, we can continue to get stronger. ”

Seeing that Haya Chiko nodded, Zhenzhi carried her on his back: "Twenty years ago, every time my sister collapsed due to cultivation, I carried her on my back like this. I didn't expect to have such a feeling now! Thinking of this, Zhenzhi said to Koichiro: "I came this time to avenge my sister; So the life-saving grace you talk about is just a convenient one, don't care too much. ”

"The true nature of the master taught me."

Koichiro bowed.

"Although I don't like your style of doing things, I have to admit that people like you are indeed more suitable for surviving in the last days. Today I have received good disciples, after all, you have the power of persuasion, if you have something to ask for in the future, you can come to the Honnoi Temple to find me. Really naïve and quiet.

Hearing this, Mitsuichiro's heart was overjoyed:

"The goal has finally been achieved."

At this time, the innocence has gradually faded away; It's just that the Hayochiko on her back keeps looking back.

Looking at the reluctant Hachiko, Koichiro smiled and waved his hand: "Practice well with the master, and when I visit the Honnoji Temple in the future, I will check how much your strength has improved." ”

"Rest assured, Lord, Sachiko will never let you down!"

When she said this, Sachiko's tears finally burst out of her eyes.

Looking at the distant Hayagoko, Igarashi Yuka couldn't help but hold her lover's hand: "Ichiro, in your heart, you are still very reluctant." ”

"yes."

Koichiro sighed softly, "It's not safe for Hayago to follow me if I get into trouble with the behemoth of the Black Jiaohui; Going to Honnoji to learn art is a better choice for her. ”

"If it weren't for me, Ichiro wouldn't have killed Takuto Asaoka, and you would have made a feud with the Black Jiao." Yuka Igarashi lowered her head, a look of self-reproach on her face.

Lifting his lover's beautiful face with both hands, Koichiro frowned and said:

"Yuuka, what stupid are you talking about! As a husband, am I afraid of the Black Jiaohui? Hmph, even if it's a real evil Jiao, I'll cut it with one sword. ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )