Chapter 397: To live strongly

It was indeed the fastest and sharpest slash, the five fingers of Lyle's hand were spread out, as if the scabbard was split, and the blood knife instantly turned into a true red light, and the straight and sharp diagonal line was cut along the chest of the blood shadow, from bottom to top, and a large amount of blood burst out of the wound at that moment, gushing out of the body of the blood shadow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Blood Shadow's body leaned back slightly, and quickly stood firm, and the wound, which was not too deep, was stitched up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood lost from the blood shadow spurted out into a pouring fan in front of Lyle's eyes, but the feeling of cutting in made Lyle understand that the knife should not have caused such an unreasonable amount of bleeding to him, as if he did not cut through the skin of the creature, but a balloon filled with blood.

Is it the cloak of blood qi that wrapped her whole body? Lyle thought to herself, the rich blood qi covered the surface of the other party's body, and what she really cut was actually that coat, so how many percent of the huge amount of bleeding just now belonged to the blood shadow itself?

However, Lyle immediately let himself forget about it, and all he needed to think about was to keep swinging more powerful slashes, and it was enough.

At this time, the blood shadow lowered his upper body, and the weapon in his hand was placed horizontally next to the side of his face, and for a moment, the air around the sword body seemed to be adsorbed on the blade.

Lyle recognized the pose, the broken moon and a knife stream, the two types of meteors, and a comet.

The stabbing blow that gathered the power on the tip of the sword, and when the blade ejected, it was as if the light and air pressure rushed with the sword at the same time, condensing into a line of aurora that ran through everything, like a shining comet that pierced the sky.

Lyle turned his head, and the comet brushed against his cheek, and he felt the cold and danger of the quick and fierce stab flashing on his face, and the attack of the blood shadow was indeed mercilessly fierce.

This also made him more convinced, at least at this moment, the sister who has become a monster, in the eyes of herself, is not the person named Lyle Plath.

The Blood Shadow withdrew her sword, adjusting her momentum for an extremely short second, and then she stabbed forward again, this time, with a more rapid and chaotic attack.

The broken moon is a knife stream, and the two types are meteors and star chips.

True to its name, it was like shattering scattered star chips, gorgeous continuous thrusts, and the blood shadow turned its wrist as if throwing countless auroras.

Lyle took a deep breath, keeping all parts of his body in perfect harmony, the true meaning of the Remnant Step at his feet, and as he took a ghostly step, he swung his sword sharply, and the stabbing blow from the Blood Shadow was either dodged by him or blocked by the blade of his sword.

"I'm actually glad that even after this I have become like this, my sister can still fight me like a swordsman," Lyle said, waving his sword, "If I didn't fight with my sword skills, how could I convey the consciousness I have now to my sister who is still worried about me." ”

Yes, this battle is not only a reappearance of the two when they were together in the past, but also to show their growth and strength to their sister who has always been concerned about them.

If you could, I really hope you could look at me with your own eyes, look at me now, even if it's only for a moment, I want my sister to know that even if you're gone, sister, I haven't been hiding in the house.

Today, I am still walking in the night light.

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Ten years ago, in the woods, when young Lyle couldn't see his sister's sword.

Lena Plath, Lyle's sister, the girl who inherited her mother's long, bright red hair, wipes the wound on the face of the little boy next to her with a wet cotton ball.

"Why are you so impulsive today, you can't see my stabbing sword clearly, but you still rush forward," Lena looked at her younger brother who was sitting next to her, much younger than herself, with a little complaint and nine points of distress, "What if your sister's swordsmanship and my swordsmanship are not at home and can't collect the sword." ”

Young Lyle pouts and asks his sister to wipe her wounds for herself.

"My sister is the most powerful, how can I not be home in swordsmanship. He protested slightly.

Lena smiled wryly and replaced the cotton balls for wiping.

"I can't say I'm the best. ”

"Obviously, I personally taught my brother a very strong trick yesterday. His mouth was even more exaggerated.

Lena couldn't help but smile at the boy in front of her.

"You wouldn't be, because of this incident, you think my sister and I are biased. ”

She sat up straight and rubbed her brother's little head.

"I taught your brother because he was necessary," she said, "and what kind of person is Brother Rhine in your eyes now?"

"It's cold," Lyle scratched his head, trying to express himself, "makes me feel like I'm afraid to talk to him, as if I'm going to be glared at him unhappily when I talk to him." ”

Is that really the case, Lena thought to herself at that time.

"Actually, before you were born, your brother was the same as you are now, clingy and well-behaved, looking at it, it gives people the idea that you have to protect him," Lena crossed her legs, remembering the past Rhine, "but since his parents left, he has gradually changed, he has become no longer clingy, and he has begun to refuse other people's words, more often, he will stay in the corner silently alone, not talking, nor looking at other people, not afraid of anything, but making people feel that he is thinking stubbornly about something alone." ”

Lyle listened to his sister say so much in a daze, at that time, he still couldn't understand what his sister meant, and his cognition of his brother Rhine was still at the surface level of "not easy to get close to and dare not get close".

"He's no longer the character that people want to protect, but the image of being protected by people, although now he is still far from being particularly reliable," Lena sighed, "You know, a few days ago, he had a fight with someone else, not to the extent of a child's quarrel, he was holding a wooden stick, and he had beaten people out of blood." ”

Beating others to bleed, this kind of thing is still too far away and unfamiliar to Lyle, but it also has a preconceived impression of him.

"Why did my brother do such a thing......" Lyle, who was puzzled and frightened, shrunk and muttered.

"I asked him," said Lena, "because they spoke ill of their own brother." ”

"Do you mean me?" said Lyle.

Lena nodded, "Roughly speaking, you are a child who has no parents, in the end, it was a bit too much, and it also dragged Rhine himself and me into it, it really angered the bottom line in his heart, so Rhine did it." ”

Is it because of me?, Lyle thought to himself.

"But your brother alone, how can he stop so many people from targeting together, when I rushed over to stop the situation, he was already bruised and swollen and fell to the ground. Lena said, remembering the look in Rhine's eyes when he looked at the sky, calm, with a hidden unwilling calmness.

Lena suddenly shifted and pulled Lyle into her arms, rubbing her cheek against her brother's head.

"Although it is not suitable to tell you this now, but I have always thought that the only worry that I can't let go of is that one day, I may not be able to be by your side, and at that time, even if I am not there, you must work hard to live. ”

"Sister, are you leaving?Are you going to leave me and my brother?Did I do something bad to make you hate?" Lyle couldn't understand his sister's words, thinking that she was leaving him, and immediately panicked, "Sister, don't you want us, okay?" He was about to cry in a hurry, and he couldn't tell how he was feeling at that time, probably that if he didn't have his sister here, he wouldn't be able to live.

Lyle sat uneasily in Lena's arms, looking up at his sister and meeting her gentle, stubborn smile.

"No, sister, I won't leave you, it's not that I'm going to leave you, but you will always face the situation that I can't do anything to help you, at that time, the only thing you can rely on is yourself. ”

"I taught your brother swordsmanship, because he had already encountered the situation I was talking about, and I will continue to face it in the future. ”

Alone, he was strong, patient, swallowed everything in his stomach, and stared at the surroundings and the world without admitting defeat.

"Will I meet it too?" asked Lyle.

"Perhaps," said Lena, "come and make a pact with my sister that she will do her best to be by your side no matter what happens in the future, but if it really comes time, you and your brother, you must swing it, and you can cut through the difficult knife in front of you." ”

Even if you don't understand it now, it doesn't matter, but you must keep these words in mind.

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"At that time, sister, you said, I understand it now," Lyle carried the knife, a little tired, compared to the initial confrontation, he had more knife wounds on his body, opened the distance, panted and looked at the blood shadow in front of him, "Even the days when my sister left us were really, it was extremely uncomfortable." He clutched his chest.

Both of them did their best to show all the sword skills and skills they had mastered, and the blades collided fiercely countless times.

Suzu stood not far away, watching the sword scene in front of her, she didn't help Lyle, but she understood that she could only stand under the stage to watch this battle, and encourage and cheer in her heart.

Because it was a battle that belonged only to their siblings, and it was the end of the past.

"Until this moment, I can fully understand my brother's mood all along," Lyle raised the knife, "It's really painful, but even so, I have to let myself keep swinging the knife." ”

"In order to be able to live strongly. ”