Grass, why me!

At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, the hut in the forest was dark, and almost tears.

Why is it always me who is unlucky!

And, why am I the most uncompetitive......

Seeing Yuan Yuan next to him smiling from ear to ear, the forest hut shivered for a while.

In the end, how can the teacher be satisfied with the life of this tool man?

But he was angry, trembling and shaking, the teacher had spoken, and he didn't dare to go, so he could only get up and walk up step by step, feeling the eyes around him.

It's struggling.

Stiffly squeezed out a smile.

At this moment, he finally remembered what Huai Shi said when he came.

——Go generously, go with scenery......

Now that he is finally leaving, he finds out, is it such a scene?

Indeed, it was not very peaceful.

Seeing his trembling and trembling heart, a boo sounded from all around, just looking at his posture, he knew that he was a martial artist, how to compete with the teacher of the dojo!

As if he hadn't heard it, Huai Shi beckoned to the forest hut to come over.

"How?"

He smiled and encouraged, "Do you have faith?"

“......”

The cabin in the forest tried to squeeze out a smile that was not much better than crying: "Teacher, I didn't bring a sword when I went out today." ”

He squeezed his eyebrows hard, and motioned for Huai Shi to quickly take out a handful of his big sword and save his dog's life. As a result, without waiting for Huai Shi to answer, the big tengu who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement next to him raised his hand.

"That's good for the old one. ”

As he spoke, he pulled it out.

As if plucking a feather, an insignificant one was pulled out of the huge wings hidden in the void, revealing a cold light.

The pitch-black sword is heavy in the hand, and the blade is sharp, not only to the extent of short hair, but also a rare treasure knife in anyone's opinion.

Conceived in the hands of skilled warriors for a few years, just find an alchemist to integrate into the secret ritual is a border relic.

"I've got you. ”

The Great Tengu threw it over.

"Thank you seniors yet. Huai Shi sighed helplessly, like a parent who saw that the child was ignorant and received other people's New Year's money.

"I ...... Thank you. ”

The cabin in the woods cried out in a huff.

"Hahaha, why bother, it's good to come to the decrepit chef of Tengu Mountain when you have time. The big tengu laughed enthusiastically: "I still lack a small worker here to make rice, Brother Huaishi will not have an opinion, right?"

"It is his honor to be appreciated by his predecessors. ”

Huai Shi smiled and nodded.

If this had been placed in the past, the forest hut might have laughed happily when he heard that he could go to Tengu Mountain for free to study as a chef demon, but now he could only cry.

Will I still be able to live to the day of further study?

That's the fundamental ...... I can't beat it!

It's almost the same to let the original edge come up!

If he could really agree to a teacher who taught swordsmanship in the dojo, why did he bother to do something at the door?

"Come, drink this bowl of wine and go. ”

Huai Shi picked up the wine bowl poured in front of him and handed it to him: "Don't be nervous, just play at the level you deserve." ”

This isn't the fucking college entrance examination!

What kind of level is it to play at the level you deserve......

The hut in the forest gritted his teeth, picked up the wide wine bowl in front of him, and suddenly dried, wanting to snap and break it, but after thinking about it, he still put it on the table carefully.

Huai Shi patted him on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

He asked, "Are you ready?"

The cabin in the forest suddenly surged with blood and blood, and his face was red, and he was already too strong to drink, but immediately after, a burst of high heat rose from the body.

Hot.

It's hot.

It's like it's been ignited.

In a trance, he suddenly found that he seemed to have entered a ...... Overrun status?

With the ascension of essentia, an infinite amount of anger and ferocity emerged from under a face accustomed to a harmless smile.

The Shengqing in the shadow turned into a projection, breaking through the shackles and revealing his own hideous shadow.

The cold gaze swept along the cabin in the woods.

After countless refinements, the pure evil thoughts spread, like a raging torrent, causing the entire bustling banquet hall to stagnate for an instant.

At this moment, far away in the present world, the scarlet eyes of countless crows fell from the sky dome in the Tamba District, looking down from afar, casting blessings from the great flock of hell.

His eyes turned silvery white, like boiling steel, glowing with a fiery glow.

It's hard to hide the nature of that rage.

From top to bottom, the tyrannical overlook has caused an indescribable chill and fear to rise in the hearts of countless people.

In an instant, the dead silence came, and the corners of Irose's eyes twitched, as if he finally remembered that this shameless and obscene imp seemed to be cunning, but in essence it was completely different from those unbearable people who bullied the weak and feared the hard.

That's just a human design.

It's just a rule in a tabletop role-playing game.

He is one of the future inheritors of the Candlelighter's name, a son of evil born with noble blood, a freak who cannot be restrained and measured by morality.

The praise and disapproval of the world mean nothing to him.

As long as this sublimated karma continues, he will be the eternal eater of evil, one of the symbols of hell.

Now, with the sword in hand, the cabin in the woods smiled at Huai Shi and answered his question.

"I'm ready, teacher. ”

"Then go ahead. ”

Huai Shi bowed her head with relief, "You don't have to stand behind me, you can stand in front of everyone." ”

"Hmm. ”

The young man bowed his head, and when he looked back, the smile slowly dissipated, and he walked towards the opponent in front of him step by step.

He said to him, "Please give me advice." ”

From a moment of consternation, Irose returned to his composure and solemnity.

As a person who once crossed the border, how could he be fooled by this appearance? That evil power is admittedly quiet and terrifying, and I don't know how many malice and demonic obstacles have been extracted from such essence.

But even if they can barely compete with him, there is still a decisive gap between the two sides - the strength of the strength is important, but the skill that can use this power is the real factor that determines the outcome.

After a hundred battles and a thousand battles, and after honing his swordsmanship for a long time, he was born for this moment.

Such an unsightly posture can be broken in an instant, and then it will be driven straight in, and all the vital points will be exposed to the wrist, abdomen, heart, throat and even the skull......

It's just at the mercy of others!

This may be better, as long as this little imp who doesn't know the height of the sky is made here, then the authority of the second son can be restored.

He just upholds the dignity of the dojo, and no one can blame.

Even if the dojo goes to war with Tanba because of this, it will be able to further increase its own power.

At that moment, a fierce light emerged from him, and the killing intent that had been accumulated between the borders for many years burst out, drawing his sword with him.

But at that moment, a mournful sound burst out in his ears.

Iwase's eyes widened in astonishment, only to find that his opponent had not been cautious in his defense, and had relied on his completely porous stance to launch a strong attack on him.

Like his teacher, at this moment, he used the simplest and most straightforward way of attacking.

- Step, Tang Zhu!

The vicious darkness of the path of iniquity gathered on that sword, and it made the lights above his head shake, because the darkness swept and surged like a tide.

It's not so much a swordsmanship as some kind of spell pinned on the blade of the sword!

You don't even need to go backwards to block such a move.

You only need to stagger, block, deflect, and attack again with a snap of your fingers, and you can lay the victory or defeat.

He's completely self-inflicted......

Rumble!

At that moment, the blades collided with one place.

Raw Se fell into a stupor, and a loud sound like a hallucination sounded in his ears, like the heavens and the earth were ringing.

The sky was spinning, the earth was trembling, everything was snapping in with each other, and the whole world seemed to be singing from his shell.

It's just an illusion.

But his consciousness came to a halt that didn't make sense.

Because with the collision of the blades, and in an instant, thousands of tremors reciprocated along with the curse, and the connecting blades were used as a bridge and poured into his body.

The essentia of the cabin in the woods, the heartbeat, and even the pulsation of the blood, after blending the essence of evil and the spell of resentment, converge into a thread.

It easily broke all his defenses, spreading upwards from the hilt of the sword, five fingers, wrists, and instantly spread all over his body.

Exploding!

His eyes went dark.

It seems that there is a moment of trance.

As soon as his eyes closed and opened, everything in front of him was completely different, and he was still standing in place in the dim shaking.

Opposite him, the cabin in the woods had sheathed its sword and returned to its original position.

He looked at him with a smile.

Pull your fingers.

1、2、3、4...... 5!

When all five fingers were withdrawn, there was a crisp cracking sound, close at hand, like an illusion.

"What's going on?"

Raw Se's eyes widened, and he asked angrily, "Are you underestimating me......"

The cracked and unconscious face slowly distorted, and pitch-black blood oozed from the seven orifices, and with his words, a violent cough burst out, and viscous blood emerged from the suddenly ruptured lungs.

The last scene he saw was the man sitting behind the cabin in the woods, raising his hand and picking up the wine glass on the table, smiling and raising his glass.

Say goodbye as such.

Then the earth and the darkness came upon him.

In the dead silence, the audience was silent.

Only the blood slowly oozing from under Ikuse, who was fainting and convulsing on the ground, spread, and everyone in the background turned pale.

It's not an enemy of the opponent!

Soon, there was appreciative applause.

"Yes, it's really good, hahahaha, it's an eye-opener. The Great Tengu raised his hands, ignoring the faces of everyone present, and laughed playfully: "I didn't expect to be able to witness such a surprise today, it's really pleasant...... Shangquan, how do you feel?"

"Time has changed, and everything has been renewed. ”

Before the gate, the old man who stopped to watch replied, "The new generation naturally has a better atmosphere than the old generation, which is very good." ”

The old man, known as the Sword Saint, waved his hand calmly, signaling his subordinates to lift Irose on the ground and send him for healing, and walked forward calmly, but it made Huai Shi have an indescribable illusion.

So subtle.

But it's like this...... Dissonance.

He subconsciously tensed his body.

Because he couldn't hear the old man's 'voice' at all, to be exact...... I can't feel the other person's heartbeat, pulse, and even essentia fluctuations are empty.

Like a phantom, it doesn't exist here.

No, it should be said, he was ...... Not here!

But what did he see?

What does everyone see?

Hallucinations?

Or is it ......

At that moment, the old man who staggered past the hut in the forest patted the young man's shoulder, and glanced at Huai Shi with a smile.

didn't poke at his trick, but bowed his head slightly.

In Huai Shi's eyes, the body of the Shangquan Sword Saint suddenly blurred, and then condensed again, revealing heartbeats, pulses, and far-reaching essentia fluctuations.

It's getting more and more real.

It also reveals the essence of 'unreal' more and more.

Huai Shi was sweating profusely and finally understood.

Here he is.

Or rather...... He felt that he should be here, and everyone saw that he was here.

This is a extreme meaning that I can't imagine at all!