The hand of time went to the last moment of the day, and the afterglow of the setting sun was now only a wisp of sunset hanging in the sky, and the long night was about to fall.

However, in the nation's capital, the fall of night is only the beginning of the nightlife, and there is more wildness and enthusiasm to bloom in the night, which will last until the early hours of the morning.

Tokyo, the city that never sleeps, is a huge and frenetic cosmopolitan city, where all kinds of people walk and pour their enthusiasm into everything around them.

However, on a hill just outside the city, only 10 kilometers from the city, the shrine where the monks once lived was quiet, in stark contrast to the noisy city of Tokyo at night.

As Japan's native religion, Shinto has always been distinct from foreign Buddhism.

The two may not be bitter enemies, but there is a huge chasm, and they are definitely not friendly to each other.

However, in the shrine at this time, the Shinto shrine maidens and Buddhist monks gathered together in a rare manner, as if they were discussing something important.

However, all these plans and preparations came to an abrupt end with the appearance of the girl.

The cold black steel suddenly appeared in the setting sun, and every time it came out of the sheath, it danced under the setting sun with a cold glow, waving the poignant blood.

It was obviously the most violent and bloody massacre, but the girl calmly walked step by step from the mountain gate, and every time the black steel in her hand was swayed, it was like the most beautiful and moving dance, with a suffocating beauty, and there was almost no panic or disgust.

With each step, a monk fell.

With each step, a shrine maiden with a blank expression was chopped down on the side of the road.

The poignant blood soaked the mud of the shrine red, and the fallen leaves fell at the same time. A roaring monk rushed over with a huge bell pestle that rang the bell.

The front end of the black bell pestle is carved into the shape of a beast's head, and the body of the pestle with a pattern is antique, and it has been responsible for striking the bell in the past days.

However, when it was roared and waved by the monk at this time, it turned into a terrifying weapon.

It's just that when the tall monk who roared angrily rushed over, the girl in front of her just turned her head, and the black steel in her hand waved again. A cold glow suddenly appeared in the setting sun.

In the next second, the blood flower collapsed in midair, and before the roaring monk rushed in front of the girl, his body was cut into three pieces by the invisible edge, and fell down with the gushing blood.

The bell pestle in his hand also fell weakly, and rolled down the road to the girl's feet.

Without even looking at this brave monk, the girl's gaze did not waver in the slightest, but she raised her feet coldly and continued to walk towards the inside of the shrine.

It's just a flat, slow pace. But none of the monks and shrine maidens who fled in front of her escaped from her killing, and she chased them one by one, killing them one by one in front of the shrine's courtyard.

One, two, three...... She silently counted the names of the dead, counted the number of the living, but in a few minutes, she had reached the deepest part of the shrine, pushed open the vermilion door and entered the hall.

Here, the people who just received the news are still discussing in a panic. I can't be sure who the people who are killing them are out there.

The moment they saw the girl, the people howled in horror. Some tried to escape, some rushed angrily, and some forced composure, and the scene was chaotic.

However, the girl still stood there coldly, ignoring the chaotic scene, as if isolated from the whole world, and the black steel in her hand slowly fell to her side. One by one, they silently counted the heads in the hall.

When the angry people rushed over, she just calmly waved the black steel in her hand, mechanically and ruthlessly harvesting people's lives, without the slightest emotional fluctuation at all.

One, two, three...... Silently counting the dead heads, the girl's calm steps slowly pressed forward. A group of well-known shrine hosts in Japan screamed in fear, and some even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

However, it didn't work.

Whether it is roaring or begging for mercy, the girl does not discriminate equally.

Walked over coldly, cut off the opponent's head with a sword, and harvested the next life that was in vain, and the meticulous movements would not be stopped by any external interference, and the shrine hall was bloody.

When she walked out of the shrine gate again, the afterglow of the setting sun had completely set in the mountains, and there was no light to be seen.

When the long night came, the girl stood coldly in front of the mountain gate, like a sculpture in the night.

On the stone steps in front of the mountain gate, a young man in white with a leisurely expression was whistling up, as leisurely as a tourist on vacation.

The moment he saw the girl standing in front of the mountain gate, he was stunned for a moment, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating.

"Desert rain black steel...... Prevent...... Du Xiyue? How did you end up here? ”

The young man's face was full of astonishment and disbelief, as if he had inadvertently broken into an absurd world, and he couldn't accept the fact that the girl in front of him had appeared.

However, the girl just looked at him coldly, her eyes were cold and without the slightest warmth, and there was no surprise at his appearance.

"Two days ago, the collapse of the 51st Bureau of China has something to do with you, right?"

The black steel in his hand fell lightly to his side, and the girl's eyes narrowed indifferently, "Evil Left Bank, Changzhou Winter Horse, I've heard your name." ”

The young man was stunned, and a distressed expression appeared on his face

"It looks so handsome, it's really troublesome, and there are fans pestering me everywhere I go...... Miss Du Xiyue, did you come to Japan specifically to trouble me this time? ”

Looking past the girl to the shrine behind her, what appeared in front of him was a shrine that was still dark and silent even in the night, and not a single lamp or candle was lit.

Looking at the black steel in the girl's hand, the young man probably understood something.

"You killed everyone in the shrine?"

In front of the mountain gate, the girl looked at him coldly, the black steel in her hand slowly unsheathed, the cold sword blade slowly poured out a beautiful cold light in the moonlight, and the cold killing intent fluttered in the mountains and forests.

"It's just to recover a little pre-emptive debt for my teacher, and the follow-up money will be collected by him in person."

The young man laughed and spread his hands helplessly, "Then you want to kill me too?" Would you believe me if I said that I was just at the right time and heard a noise inside and went in to see if it had nothing to do with the killings? ”

The girl glanced at him coldly, bowed her head and was silent for a few seconds, and the black steel in her hand suddenly became cold.

Under the moonlight, the uninhabited mountain gate was instantly shrouded in a cold sword wind.

The terrifying killing intent overflows the ten directions! (To be continued.) )