The confident and calm temperament of the old lady even infected Nanako Nakano, who was already a little tired, and made her feel as if she had reborn a lot of strength.

The sore muscles were relieved a little at this time.

She turned her head to look, and the old lady with a smile on her face was standing straight at this time, with a kind and warm smile on her face: "Nanako, there's no need to put your life in for me, we only met today, didn't we?" Go and help your brother, and take Reika with you, he's definitely in need of your help..."

Nanako pursed her lips and looked at the old man in front of her who seemed to be full of strength again, and was speechless for a while.

"Your strength is strong enough for me to remember your name and report it!"

Just when the two looked at each other and Nanako was entangled, the Yanguo master who was wearing a hood and hiding his whole body under black clothes suddenly spoke, looked directly at Nanako and said.

And it uses standard neon language, but there may be some voice-changing equipment, and the voice sounds hoarse and dry, and I don't know if men and women are even more similar to human voices.

Nakano Nanako was stunned when she heard this, and the long sword that was originally inserted in the ground was slowly pulled out, holding the sword in both hands, and looking at the man in black with sharp eyes.

The honor of the Nakano family style of the generations of swordsmen did not allow her to report her fake name when facing a strong enemy, so she also said in a shocking voice: "I am the seventh generation of Nakano Yidaoliu, Nakano Nanako, Yanguo, what is your name?" ”

The girl's voice was clear and penetrating, and the man in black at the end of the corridor couldn't see his face clearly because he was wearing a mask.

But Nanako could feel her body pause slightly, as if reacting to her name.

But it was only for a moment before the pause returned to normal, and the mechanical voice responded, "Late autumn." ”

Nanako looked at the old lady with a gentle smile beside her, and her ears could still hear the breath of Ehara-san behind her who was gradually weakening, and her heart gradually made up her mind.

The kendo spirit of the Nakano family, although it is not to the extent that the hoe is strong and helps the weak, but he is not allowed to leave his friends behind and escape!

Her mind was in a hurry, and with the current desperate situation, she had to use that trick...

In Nakano's sword flow, there is one of the strongest self-sacrificing skills.

As the name suggests, the most powerful sword technique that can be used by sacrificing one's body, including one's life, can even be more than ten times more powerful than normal sword skills.

But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it is literal.

Once it is used, it is to exchange one's own life for the enemy's life, and the best outcome is to die together and die with the enemy.

The worst outcome is that you die, but the enemy does not.

But with the strength of the man in black on the other side, who is almost the same as himself, it is unlikely that he will be able to survive under his own self-sacrifice skills!

Her eyes gradually darkened...

When I was a child, I had a big fight with my parents because of learning this trick...

Because his parents taught him the art of self-sacrifice, but he didn't teach his brother...

At that time, I thought that my parents wanted me to sacrifice myself at a critical moment to save my brother's name.

Now that I think about it...

Not...

Does that still mean it?

Nanako Nakano suddenly smiled, her eyes crooked and hooked, like two waning moons.

Stupid parents, have always been so eccentric. If I go down and find you now, I'll beat you up first!

Resisting the tingling pain in her muscles, she held the long knife in her hand with her right hand backhand, the blade pointing towards her back.

This is the starting style of Nakano's self-sacrificing technique.

Then the soles of his feet stepped forward heavily on the ground, and the whole person disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the man in black!

But at this time, the man in black did not attack as strongly as she imagined, but kept retreating.

The self-sacrificing technique that made her mentally prepared for a long time was never able to be used...

However, the corridor space is limited, and when the two are of equal strength, the passive defensive side will eventually show flaws.

Finally, when Nanako Nakano felt that her body was about to be unable to support it, the body of the black-clothed man on the opposite side suddenly froze, and there was a brief froze, and her gaze drifted behind her.

Nanako's eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed, instantly crossed the blade of the man in black, and after stepping directly into his arms at a very close distance, she turned her back to the man in black.

At the same time, he used the shield of his body to stab the long knife held in his right hand towards his heart.

With the sharpness of the blade, it can pierce his body in an instant, connecting the hearts of the people behind him.

The self-sacrificing technique is such an indomitable technique.

Ben has come to this point, and there should be no more hesitation in the girl's heart...

But the moment she turned around, a young figure in tattered clothes and covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of her.

The young man was expressionless, and directly grabbed her empty-handed long knife that had cut through the nightdress on his chest!

The dripping blood instantly flowed down the palm of the young man's hand, dripping to the ground.

But the young man's expression did not change in the slightest, and even his brows did not furrow, but he looked at her with a scar in his eyes, and the long knife in his other hand stabbed the man in black from the side and repelled it!

"Ni... Nini..."Nanako looked at her brother with a calm expression in front of her, and her face showed a little fear.

She knows her brother very well, and she knows that whether her brother usually has a straight face, or corporal punishment of himself, he is not angry.

Only this state of incomparably calm face is a manifestation of his brother's anger to the extreme.

"Nakano's secret self-sacrifice technique, my parents clearly said that they only taught me, where did you learn it?"

Nakano Mayu let go of the blade in his hand, didn't look at his bloody palm, and stared at the retreating man in black and asked his sister.

"Huh?!"

When my sister heard his question, her face showed surprise: "Mom and Dad clearly said that it was only passed on to me..."

“......”

Hearing this, he fell silent, no longer spoke, but pushed his sister behind him: "Take the old lady and Reika to find Qiansha to meet, they are in the back, they have already controlled the situation, this person is handed over to me..."

"No... No, this person's strength... Let's go together, I can also... I can fight again..."

The girl held the knife in both hands, stood beside him and made the same starting gesture, and said intermittently.

"Don't be stupid, your muscles have started to dissolve, hurry up and stand back..."

"Nynita... I can't beat her, I can't..."

While the two were arguing, the man in black seemed to have dropped the line, just looking at this side without making the slightest move.

"Trust me, obedient!"

He frowned slightly and snorted.

The girl who was on the verge of death just now and did not change color was so screamed by him that her body trembled slightly, bit her lip and walked back.

"Whew..."

Seeing this, Nakano Mayu also exhaled deeply.

On the way here just now, their group was also attacked by an unknown transcendent attack.

But fortunately, the strength is not too exaggerated, and it is barely within his coping range.

But I didn't expect that the old lady had a strong man on her side who could force Nanako to use her self-sacrificing skills.

Nanako's strength was very clear to him, so his face was extremely solemn at this time, looking at the man in black who was standing in the corridor in the distance, wearing a windbreaker and a hooded mask.

It's just the figure of this man in black, and the more he observes, the more he feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The long sword in his hand is double-edged, the blade is smooth and straight without arcs, and it is single-handed.

This is the sword of the Yan Kingdom...

Then this master, who can be on a par with Nanako, seems to be from Yanguo...

Sure enough, in a place where neon is a big fart, its own strength is enough to be the king and dominate.

But if it is placed in the Yan country, where the land is vast and the resources are rich, the masters do not know how many.

But what was very strange was that he didn't detect the slightest killing intent from the man in black at the end of the corridor.

And looking at Nanako behind him walking towards Lixiang with the old lady on her back, the man in black didn't make any movement, as if he was standing motionless like a dummy, looking at him.

Because of the mask and the lack of light, the eyes of the man in black were not real.

Is it really a dummy?

Nakano Shinyu felt a pang in his heart, no longer wasting time, and rushed forward directly with a knife, tentatively slashing at the man in black.

But the strength of the man in black can't be seen at all as if he can push Nanako into a desperate situation.

It's just that he passively used the long sword in his hand to defuse his attacks one by one, as if he was suppressed under his attack.

Nanako Nakano, who was carrying the old lady behind her, was originally a little worried, but when she saw this scene, she tilted her head, furrowed her delicate eyebrows, and looked at the two in the battle with some puzzlement.

What's the situation?

Could it be that my brother has an aura of wisdom reduction?

Or does this man have an enmity with him?

She was puzzled, but after seeing that her brother could block the man in black, she also relaxed and walked to the maid Sang who was leaning against the wall.

But as soon as she pulled the palm of the maid Sang's hand, she felt a pang in her heart.

Because the palm of the maid San's hand had become cold and slippery at this time.

Although it is not real in the dark, the rich smell of blood is also instantaneous!

Nanako leaned towards the floor under the maid San, her hand was slippery, her palm twisted lightly, and then her face was full of shock: "It's all blood?!" ”

"Dish... Miss Nanako..."

Reika Ehara under him suddenly opened her eyes at this time, and muttered angrily: "No... No, you don't..."

Because her voice was too low, Nanako Nakano had to bend down, put her ear to the maid's mouth, and choked up with a little crying: "Ehara-san, you say, I'm listening..."

She has been practicing kendo all year round, and she knows all the functions of the human body.

At this time, judging by the amount of blood flowing on the ground, it is unlikely that Ewon-san will survive...

"I stayed... Left a letter to the eldest lady... In the safe under my bed..."Reika Ehara's voice was inaudible, as if she was about to lose the strength to speak.

"Uhhhhhh

Nanako whimpered in her throat, and then quickly covered her mouth.

For a teenage girl, the life and death of her friends is still the first experience, and her emotions are on the verge of losing control in an instant.

"Woo..." On the girl's fair face, drops of crystal tears accompanied by low sobs slowly dripped on the palms of the two of them.

The old lady on her body also squatted down tremblingly at this time, raised her hand to caress the maid's face, and said softly: "You are as good as your aunt... Reika..."

"The old lady... I'm sorry, but Reika may not be able to continue to assist Miss Zuo... Hmm..."

"You've done a great job, Chisa... I'm proud of you, too..."The old lady Rao also paused slightly at this time, and her tone changed slightly.

As the little maid's words fell, irrepressible blood slowly spilled down the corners of her mouth, and fell to her chest along her rounded chin.

Seeing this, Nanako Nakano hurriedly reached out to help the maid sister wipe the bloodstains.

"Sister Lixiang, also... What else to say... Do you want to say it? Nanako asked as she moved her head closer and kept her tone as calm as possible.

"Young Master Nakano... At last... Help me... Say to him, I'm sorry, in the afterlife..."

Reika Ehara's lips moved slightly, but she seemed to be unable to make a sound.

In the end, he just raised his hand and slowly stretched out in the direction of the young man who was still fighting in the distance.

The girl's slowly loose eyes are full of love and reluctance...

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