Impatient, Kamijo Dangma struggled to move his legs, followed the sound of gunfire and explosions, and ran out of the dark underground street. The young man didn't seem to wait behind him at all, Mu Yuchen and Feng Slash Binghua, in the faint sound of fighting, his body trembled slightly unconsciously, holding his right hand and running firmly.

"Uejo ......." Looking at the person who had disappeared into the darkness, Feng Slash Binghua reacted a little sluggishly, and the delicate girl's voice whispered in a slender voice, her eyes behind her old-fashioned square-framed glasses unconsciously widened because of the worry in her heart, but it stopped abruptly because of her clumsy words, leaving only the short exclamation scattered with the wind.

Kamijo Dangma stopped a little in the wind and cut Binghua, the contours of the boy's face full of a sense of perseverance looked so three-dimensional under the dark carving, and his pair of dark eyes common to Asians shone brightly at the moment of touching the girl, as if he had gained more power from her, and then Uejo Dangma rushed towards the dark street that seemed to lead to hell with a faster speed, and disappeared into the corner of the street in front of him with the sound of gunfire.

"Wind Slash, you shouldn't have communicated with other people very much before!" Mu Yuchen walked like an old man, he stared at the girl in front of him with a faint smile, and his face was worried that the smell was about to overflow, and suddenly said to Feng Slash Binghua, who seemed to be at a loss: "Let Shangjo go first!" Boy! I'm going to be uneasy! ”

"For what!?" The slender voice continued to emphasize the wind slashing Binghua, the kind of weak aura that seemed to come out of her bones, the girl's smooth and flickering eyes stared at Mu Yuchen, she wanted to find a suitable answer from his mouth, an answer that she didn't know about the world.

"In this world, human beings are divided into many! Despicable, noble, selfish, selfless, lowly, noble, snobbish, ......indifferent, even the same person, in the face of different things or people, will show many different faces, but some people seem to be stripped of the natural contradiction in human character. ”

"Uejo Dangma's life is interesting! It seems that because of the relationship that resides in his right arm, which can erase all supernatural existence, the word luck has disappeared from his daily life, and misfortune has become something he needs to face every day, because this kind of thing should be called a curse, so many people have alienated Kamijo Dangma. ”

"But now this ...... is in front of our eyes." Mu Yuchen paused slightly with a sigh, leaving a moment for Feng Slash Binghua to think for himself, and then continued after being silent for more than ten seconds: "However, this one is now a hemp! But they are willing to lend a helping hand to everyone! Willing to take the place of everyone to bear the danger! It's really incredible! ”

"The tone of Kamijo Danma's life is fixed in adversity, and endless troubles entangle his life, but he breaks through these unfortunate thorns, and uses the persistence of hope in his soul to shape himself into what he is now, in a sense, Kamijo Danma is stronger than anyone in this world, and it is full of unexpected factors more than anything."

"That guy was meant to help someone! The people who were panicked just now, and their bodies and minds were like defeated dogs, were the guys that Shangjo wanted to help! But for the sake of this group, he has put you in danger! That's why the boy was so eager! Although he may not be able to understand the danger soon! But he wants to do everything he can to keep the danger away from you! ”…,

"This may be the rotten good guy named Shangjo Dangma, who has limited capacity at the moment, and his mind is like a paste, inexplicably messy thoughts! What a guy he really doesn't know! Mu Yuchen did not hesitate to belittle Shangjo Dangma, he turned his face to the other side of the darkness that the wind slashed Binghua, which could not be seen, and then said to the girl in a summary way.

"Senior Xu seems to know Kamijo-san very well!?" Wind Slash Binghua said with some sighs.

"It's not that I understand! It's just that the behavior pattern of that guy is too simple and easy to predict! Frankly! I can't understand what it is at all, there will be such a unique product as Shangjo in this world, which completely subverts the normal law of logical development, and I can't imagine how this guy has survived until now. Mu Yuchen's mouth was full of doubts.

"So how did Senior Xu meet Uejo-san!" Wind Slash Binghua asked curiously.

"Ugh! It's also because of a troublesome thing! That time, Intix, who was saved by the last article! ”

"Hey!!?" Maybe it's because it's about the relationship between the little nuns, and Feng Slash Binghua rarely shows interest.

For the type of wind slashing Binghua who is not good at communication, it is already a big breakthrough to be able to chat normally, Mu Yuchen, who already has a little desire to take the initiative to talk, told all kinds of interesting stories about the little nun of the black hole stomach foodie when she met Intix, and briefly described what happened to her, and unconsciously the distance between the two continued to narrow.

"Boom!" Mu Yuchen and Feng Slashing Binghua had a rather pleasant conversation, but was interrupted by the sound of an explosion. Mu Yuchen, a part-time arms dealer, judged in an instant that it was the sound of a fragment grenade, and silently estimated the distance by relying on telekinesis perception. Cromwell meets.

"I almost forgot that guy was on his way to the battlefield!" Mu Yuchen turned sideways and turned his face to the wind to slash Binghua, and once again stretched out his right hand to the girl. "I'm sorry! We have to speed up our minds! Otherwise, if something happens to that hedgehog head! Intix's bite and Misaka's electric shock are very, very terrible things! ”

Feng Slash Binghua looked at Mu Yuchen a little timidly, and the girl didn't know if she was stunned or hesitant. This time, Mu Yuchen did not withdraw his hand again, but continued to firmly maintain his original movements. Feng Slashing Binghua's gaze met with Mu Yuchen, reading the thoughts flowing from the pupils of Wubo's eyes, and after a few seconds, the girl finally stretched out her left hand tremblingly.

Mu Yuchen's palm wrapped the palm of the wind slashing Binghua, and the contact between the skin and the skin without any distance allowed him to clearly feel the delicate touch oozing from the slender softness in the palm, as well as the girl's unconscious slight trembling, at this moment Mu Yuchen forgot the truth of the girl in front of him, and at this moment Mu Yuchen's heart was completely clear.

Mu Yuchen, who swept away all the chaotic thoughts before, ignored the power hidden in the seemingly delicate body of the Wind Slash Binghua that could be proportional to the archangel. The temperature and feeling transmitted in the sense of touch are clear, and Mu Yuchen told Mu Yuchen that the owner of the arm is pulsating regularly, and is full of hesitation and unstable emotions, at this moment she seems to be no different from ordinary girls.

"Wind Slash! You seem very, very nervous! Could it be the first time to hold hands with the opposite sex? Then I'm really honored! Hehe! Mu Yuchen said jokingly and kindly, but the girl who was overly introverted and lacked interpersonal experience was embarrassed to bury her red and low down and bury it in the deep ravine in her chest. …,

"Sorry! I'm sorry! It's a bit of a habitual! Mu Yuchen hurriedly apologized like this, and then he said very solemnly to the girl in front of him, who still didn't dare to look at him: "I'm glad to be able to gain your trust!" It's a pleasure to be your friend! I'm glad you've made it this far! We must continue to move forward bravely! Wind Slash! ”

"En!!"

"Then let's go! Wind Slash! Hold on! ”

Mu Yuchen, who was holding the wind and slashing Binghua's left hand, mobilized the power of the source of thought and turned it into the driving force to accelerate his own movement. Relying on telekinesis to perceive in Mu Yuchen's mind, the perfect map that outlined the subtle links, the two people holding hands instantly turned into phantoms, and the unnatural wind swept through the dark streets.

With the ultra-long exercise performance given by the power of thought, even if he dragged the wind to cut Binghua forward, Mu Yuchen's speed far exceeded that of the road, and he continued to run on the strip with his physical strength. With the mastery of the situation with telekinesis perception, Mu Yuchen rushed to the position of the battlefield just right.

The faint smell of blood gradually entered the sense of smell, and a human body that was twisted or torn around the corner of the street repeatedly appeared in front of Mu Yuchen's eyes. This is the temporary hospital behind the garrison's defense line, and the figure of Shangjo Dangma appeared in Mu Yuchen's eyes again, and after witnessing the cruel young man in front of him continuing to run forward.

The unfortunate aura that lingered in the street seemed to stimulate Feng Slashing Binghua's heart, and the girl's palms that Mu Yuchen were holding each other tightly unconsciously revealed a powerful force that was far more than ordinary people, and could almost easily twist the steel bar. Mu Yuchen's expression remained unchanged and he led the wind to slash Binghua and continued to move forward, and the two who slowed down walked among the more than twenty defeated warriors.

"Why is there so much trouble today! Two more civilians! Damn it! Why are there still girls! Huang Quanchuan Aiho, who had just let go of the last dangma, yelled at Mu Yuchen angrily: "All the people who can move immediately stop these two guys for me!" I can't let these two go over the past! ”

"Hey, hey! If you are stopped by you who look like this! Wouldn't I be too shameless! The wounded, give me the appearance of some wounded!! If you mess around! But it will touch the wound! "In the face of such a remnant soldier who is basically crippled, Mu Yuchen's eyes didn't even fluctuate at all." Never mind! Anyway, I'm a doctor, too! I'll take care of it for you a little bit! ”

Mu Yuchen, who was leading the wind and slashing Binghua, walked in a chic manner, flashing the slender needles of metallic silver, and with the swaying of his free left hand as if dancing, it was shot into the passage with a slight squeak, and those human bodies were filled with various injuries inside and outside the body, and then the entire original passage was instantly frozen and silent.

"Time is limited! Now I've sealed your veins for the time being! Those whose body surface is covered by obvious wounds! I'll stop the bleeding for them! As for internal injuries, broken bones, and soft tissue injuries, only the intruder who is waiting to be resolved is here to deal with you urgently. Mu Yuchen's flying arms continued, and the silver needles that were constantly empty and condensed, he explained indifferently in an orderly manner.

"Damn! Let us go! If we don't reorganize the line of defense now! The intruder who broke through the blockade in front ...... "Huang Quanchuan Aiho, whose blood was sealed by the silver needle, leaned against the wall and screamed weakly.

"You're noisy! Not conducive to recovery! Then don't talk! Stay quiet! An amateur guard team that makes a cameo appearance as a teacher! You've done enough! Mu Yuchen's figure flashed past Huang Quanchuan Aisui, and his flat voice continued: "I will stabilize your defense!" Until the less injured of you regain some of your combat effectiveness! Well, see you later! ”…,

Mu Yuchen, who was free from the interference and obstruction of the garrison, regained the impetus of the telekinetic power and entered a state of movement like a phantom. The street mixed with red emergency lights in the darkness has returned to complete silence at this moment, and it is obvious that the guards who are blocking Shirley in front of them have all been leveled out at this moment!

"I'm very puzzled by what those guards just now, obviously it is difficult to even move, but they still choose to reorganize the defense line and snipe instead of retreating!" Although Feng Slash Binghua had been silent all along, the coldness that came from the girl's hand made Mu Yuchen more or less read a little bit of the thoughts in her uncalm heart at this moment.

"Yes! It's weird! Feng Slash Binghua said weakly, the scene just now seemed to frighten the girl, and at this moment her face was pale, unconsciously showing a look of fear.

"Teachers protect students! If there must be some reason! Isn't this a matter of course? Although Mu Yuchen thought that this was obviously a matter of course, but the person who could really do it, it was the first time he really saw it, although he knew that Lu Dao would encounter such a story, but Mu Yuchen was still shocked by the group of people just now.

"With such a group of bloody people who have not cooled,Ordinary but the implementation of the guidelines in the heart,To teach the persistence that can't be given up in life.,As a student in the school city,It's really a lucky thing! The brilliance of those people is very dazzling! Such light! No matter how cold the dark side! It's impossible to erase them! ”

"Although in the dark corners of the city, there are many despised rats, and there are many unpleasant things, but there is no doubt that the ordinary people just now, the simple and low-end people in the city, with the enthusiasm, expectations and responsibilities in their hearts, have shaped this place into a home for all capable people, a home recognized by all capable people."

Mu Yuchen's answer made Feng Slash Binghua quiet, and the figure of Shangjo Dangma was already becoming clearer and clearer, and a few seconds later, the three of them, who had been separated for less than five minutes, gathered together again one after the other, and the end of the passage was already close at hand.

"Huh! Good afternoon. Hehehe! ……。 "Shirley. Cromwell's old-fashioned aristocratic accent echoes repeatedly through the secluded and narrow streets. Standing beside the magician in the center of the passage, a huge humanoid stone stood like a faithful guard, and near them, seven or eight members of the garrison, along with fragments of broken barricades, were lying scattered on the cold ground.

"Your smile is terrible! It's like a so-called aristocrat who flaunts a big red cockscomb, full of hypocrisy and pride in pretentious gestures! Mu Yuchen took half a step forward and stood side by side with Shang Dangma, and then clearly flowed out of mocking and interesting words, and suddenly cut off like a sword, and the smirk of the magician on the opposite side who was supported by the background. Moreover, you have a bad taste in clothes! ”

"Squeak squeak!! ……。 Shirley, whose laughter stopped abruptly. Cromwell, unnaturally came out of his mouth, a clear and extremely harsh grinding sound, and the magician, whose whole face was twisted repeatedly, suppressed the anger that almost burst out in his chest, and continued with a gloomy face: "Imaginary Teaching Area. The key to the Five Elements Mechanism! Wind slashes ......, trouble! Kill you and it's over. ”

Shirley. Cromwell's gray-blue pupils, staring at the wind and slashing Binghua with a violent contraction, combined with her messy and fluffy blonde hair, looked like a lioness locked onto her prey. Under the forced gaze of that look, Feng Slash Binghua shrank behind Mu Yuchen in fear, the timid girl curled up cautiously, and the girl's free left hand immediately grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Imaginary Numbers Teaching Area. The key to the Five Elements Mechanism. Shangjo muttered in his mouth, and then cast a strange gaze on Feng Slash Binghua, who was tightening behind Mu Yuchen. …,

"Kill! Hey! You think you've done it! Enchanter! "The small space of the underground mall is not very suitable for those weapons that are too large, so what flies out from behind Mu Yuchen at this moment is a dagger, flying knife and short sword, which are more slender and dexterous short weapons." Black face with black clothes! You think you're black charcoal! Bao Gong is not as pure as you. ”

"I don't know how many hours ago! Who was beaten and could only be held in the arms of the stone man! Yara! Yara! Could it be that you were breastfeeding in the arms of the stone man mother just now! Oh! It's just a baby! Go home and feed! I don't know what to do! Who's not in control of the things in their pants! Such a lack of morality! I actually let out this kind of thing like you! ……”

Using the countless messages recorded by visual memory to argue, Mu Yuchen said that the magician Shirley. Cromwell, even if he went back to reincarnate and cultivate for a hundred years, it would be impossible to take any advantage. Mu Yuchen, who was completely enraged by the words of 'killing the wind and slashing', was in full swing, and it was clear that Che Ma wanted to learn from Brother Zhu and kill Zhou Yuyu to death.

In the face of all kinds of words that are absolutely not the same, without the slightest dirty words, Shirley is quite aristocratic. Cromwell, soon declared himself completely incapacitated. Originally, the magician's chocolate-brown skin was infused with a dark flush under the impetus of the surging blood, and the rough face was really dark under the mixture.

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