Before dawn, there was a breathless shout from Jiulang in the courtyard.

Han Baiyi sat on the edge of the door, his face tired.

For him, the time in this world has no real sense at all, seven or eight hours have passed on the timeline with a casual stroke, plus there is no desire to sleep in the game, and there is always a kind of mental exhaustion, and he can only rest by leaning against the wall on weekdays.

Opening his spiritual eyes, Han Baiyi habitually observed Yuzi's body.

When he first asked Miko to exercise, it was just a whim, but he didn't have much hope.

On the real Internet, there are many posts speculating about how Long Yin achieved immortality, and why the resurrection of immortality caused 'dragon cough'.

There is a speculation that Miko himself is just a transformer, and that Ryuyin is some kind of time-related ability that resides in his body.

And the life force is necessary to activate this ability.

The dragon cough is the result of the people around him being absorbed too much life force by Miko - this symptom will cause the people around Miko to cough incessantly, and then die on a large scale.

The vitality of these dead people was absorbed by Miko unconsciously, and through some unknown way, through himself, he became the power of the dragon that can distort time and reality.

At the same time, this ability can also be used to form immortal contracts with other people through the blood of Miko.

This contract will increase the speed of the dragon's cough with the number of deaths of the person being contracted.

Obviously, even such a mysterious and special function must follow the law of conservation of energy.

In addition, even if Miko doesn't take the initiative to use the resurrection ability, the power of the dragon yin stored in Miko's body will continue to absorb Miko's own vitality.

This is also the reason why Miko is so young, but she has grown a lot of gray hair.

Based on this speculation, Han Baiyi had the idea of trying it, and wanted Yuzi to improve his vitality by improving his physical ability, that is, through cultivation.

Han Baiyi is not a fantasy, after all, the description of [Life Protecting Breath Yang] is clearly written, what it improves is vitality.

After a period of experimentation, Miko's gray hair was significantly reduced, and the effect of the exercises could be seen.

However, after perceiving this, Han Baiyi suddenly became curious.

Although he could feel the warm current when he practiced himself, it was clearly written in the exercises that that thing was called sword qi and life force.

However, I think of the cool scenes in the game that can split vacuum waves, sweep out thunder and lightning, and even split flames with a single sword......

What exactly is this power?

Han Baiyi pondered for a long time, and various effects that seemed to be just special effects in the game world could become superpowers that changed the common sense of life in the real world.

This seemingly sudden curiosity reached its peak when Han Baiyi discovered that the spiritual point could be used in the process of running the exercises.

As a result, Han Baiyi developed the habit of opening his eyes to observe the royal son every day.

It's definitely not a weird uncle who peeps at little Lori!

As expected, the 'Spirit Eye', which is specially used to observe spiritual reactions, can clearly see the power flowing in Miko's body.

Although there are times when it is urgent and slow, and there are still mistakes in the running route from time to time, it can be accurately seen that the power that comes out of the cultivation of [Life Protecting Breath Yang] is the spiritual opportunity.

And not only in the body, but also in the whole body, the whole body of Miko was covered by an incomparably huge spiritual power.

Muscles, bones, internal organs, blood, every part of the body, every hair, every drop of bodily fluids, all contain great spiritual power.

Yuzi's whole person, in the observation of the spiritual eye, is an incomparably large humanoid self-propelled light group.

If Han Baiyi's spiritual unit is taken as one, then Yuzi's spiritual unit is at least three hundred.

But this spiritual power is completely different from the weak spiritual energy that Miko has exercised herself, even if it is all in Jiulang's body, it is clearly distinguished, and it cannot be used by her subjectively.

Unconsciously, Han Baiyi thought of the day when Yuzi fell off the cliff, the dragon roaring from the bottom of the cliff.

Miko ......

Or rather, the son of Long Yin......

What exactly?

As he was thinking about it, his pale white pupils moved slightly.

"There's a guest coming."

Yuzi stopped his movements suspiciously and looked at Han Baiyi.

Outside the small courtyard of the broken temple,

Eina rode on his horse with the big bow of the horns, holding the reins in his right hand and the empty sleeve of his left arm.

Today he was not wearing a helmet, his long hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his purple skin could be faintly seen from the black silk lining on his left side.

Sitting on a tall horse, Ichiro looked over the courtyard wall and saw Miko swinging a sword in the courtyard, his straight and slender thin eyebrows furrowed.

Turned over and dismounted, knocked on the old and open wooden door, and a pair of starry eyes shot directly at Han Baiyi, who was sitting at the gate of the temple.

"The royal prince is a noble man, with the precious body of Long Yin, how can you let him do such a rough thing as practicing martial arts."

The tone was disgruntled.

"Ichiro-sama!"

Miko heard the knock on the door, first turned his head to look at it, and then ran to the courtyard wall like a rabbit to put on his coat, and then turned his head to look at Genichiro at the door, his face slightly embarrassed.

Although he is used to being casual with Han Baiyi these days, he is still very embarrassed when he encounters an old acquaintance like Xianichiro and is seen that he does not abide by the rules (wears) the rules (clothes).

But as soon as he heard Ichiro point the finger at Han Baiyi, Yuzi immediately opened his mouth to refute:

"I asked the wolf to teach me."

Xian Ichiro's brows were still furrowed: "Your Highness, why do you need to learn swordsmanship, not to mention that there is that ninja by your side, I am afraid that few people in the world can beat you." ”

"I exercised to cut off Long Yin." Miko shook his head and said with a serious face, "The wolf has found a way to cut off Long Yin, and I will completely cut off this curse, no matter what the cost." ”

"Your Highness......"

Xian Ichiro wanted to persuade again, but was stopped by Han Baiyi reaching out.

"I don't know what else is going on with Lord Stringichiro, if it's about Long Yin, the master has already refused."

Han Baiyi stretched out his hand to stop between the two, his tone was calm, and the bamboo and yellow linen clothes he was wearing fluttered in the wind.

Ichiro turned his head to look at him, and the two looked at each other.

The sleeve of the left hand was empty.

The two were silent for a long time before Ichiro said:

"Lord Ape, let me come here to take a forbearance."

As he spoke, Ichiro looked down at Han Baiyi's waist.

There was a coil of wire rope hanging there, and there was an excitation device at the interface.

The last time I saw him, he didn't have this mechanism on him.

"Excuse me, who is Ape-sama?"

Han Baiyi pretended to be calm with a questioning expression, there was very little information that a ninja like Wolf could know, and the channels for obtaining information were also very narrow, so naturally he couldn't pretend to be as well-informed as a gamer.

"The world calls him a Buddhist carver."

Ichiro only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

He just needed a hand that could hold a knife, and it didn't do much good to him.

Han Baiyi nodded at this time, indicating that he understood, and following the wolf's silent appearance, he turned his head into the room and took out a long box from the Buddha platform.

Erasing the ash from it, Han Baiyi opened the box and took out a brown prosthetic limb with a lifelike style from inside.

Exactly left-handed.

Stringichiro's eyes lit up, and he clasped the wooden forbearance hand on his severed arm, and the iron buckled into the flesh, but he didn't even frown, and soon put the righteous hand in place.

Look at the delicate squares and small mechanisms in the righteous hand, they can all be activated with sword energy.

At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but after getting used to it for a while, he was able to control his prosthetic hands one by one.

In addition to the slightly jerky movements, it is no different from the real hand, and it has the advantage of being harder and more frictional than the human hand, not only will it be tighter when holding the sword, it is not easy to get rid of the hand, and the prosthetic hand can also be used as a shield when it is critical.

Ichiro couldn't help but be in good spirits.

With this arm, not only will he not lose his combat power because of the broken arm, but he will even be a few points stronger than before.

In this way, the chances of winning against the inner government can also be greater.

If the obsession of the royal son is to cut off the dragon, then the obsession of the string ichiro must be to protect the city that gave birth to him and raised him.

In his heart, the name of the reed is his everything, even if it costs his life, he will not hesitate to pay for it.

Even if he returns to normal from disability, the first thing he thinks about is to be able to contribute to the protection of the reed.

His obsession is extremely pure and stubborn.

Before he could be happy, he handed over two books before meeting.

Ninja Moves Cheats

Ninja Prosthetic Hand Moves

Xian Ichiro looked up at him, Han Baiyi didn't make any rebuttal to the previous matter, but said with an easy-going expression:

"I'll leave the matter of guarding the name of the reed to you."

"In addition, a slight gift is given to show apologies."

Ichiro frowned, and was about to open his mouth to refute, how could the scars left by the samurai on the battlefield be wrong?

Before he could speak, he saw Han Baiyi's finger on his chest.

Without waiting for Ichiro to react, he felt a majestic sword qi rushing from his chest, warm and pure, without the slightest impurities, and his body that was destroyed by the scum of change seemed to be rejuvenated by this sword qi.

When he looked up again, the ninja had already turned back to the ruined temple and didn't look at him again.

Ichiro looked at his distant back, and an inexplicable emotion appeared in his heart.

I didn't expect him to be such an open-minded person.

Thinking about himself again, as soon as he came in, he sneered at him, and Genichiro couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart.

Come to think of it, he let Miko exercise, also to protect her, right?

Looking down at the two books in his hand, feeling the majestic sword qi suddenly surging in his body, Ichiro was silent.

Maybe it's an encouragement, or it can be a regret.

With all his heart tied to the reed, he will inevitably lose a lot of things on this road.

Maybe it's a friend,

Maybe an opponent.

But he also said that as long as it was for the sake of Reed, he could endure whatever it was.

Ichiro's hand clenched tightly.

His life is destined to go down this path.

Hitting the horse and turning around, Ichiro walked against the back without saying a word.

On the way back, he opened the Ninja Prosthetic Hand on horseback.

As soon as I turned the page, a hand-drawn papyrus map appeared between the pages.

Pick it up casually, the map is clearly marked with various obvious landmarks such as Reed Castle, Xianfeng Temple, and Bamboo Forest, and there are several small crosses drawn on the map location near the bamboo forest.

Further to the east, there are large camps of the Red Army.

Ichiro's eyes widened suddenly, and he carefully unfolded the map.

Looking at the location of these Chibi camps and the nearby terrain, it dawned on Ichiro.

"No wonder! It's no wonder that the ninjas who sent the eagles couldn't find the place of the Red Reserve Army in the sky...... Is it hidden deep in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain? ”

After carefully looking back and forth several times on the entire map, and keeping in mind the specially marked animal paths, Ichiro cherished the straw paper in his arms.

In many cases, a single piece of intelligence is enough to determine the course of a war.

Pulling the reins, Ichiro stayed where he was for a while.

hesitated for a while, but didn't go back after all.

That ninja must have his own hardships to act like this, right?

…… It would be nice if I could recruit my own subordinates.

I opened the book "Ninja Prosthetic Moves" again and carefully flipped through it.

It was only at the end of the book that I found a line of small characters, all written in Chinese characters.

As the son of a daimyo, Eina Genichiro naturally recognized these Chinese characters that were only circulated among the nobles of Yingzhou, and silently read them out loud.

"Killing people must be a knife in the throat, our generation to control the enemy, when the heart is subtle, naturally twice the result with half the effort."

"Defending the country is an extremely glorious thing. However, he bears a heavy responsibility and cannot replace him with his body, and he regrets it very much, so he only leaves a letter and hopes that the monarch will be victorious. ”

"Encourage you."

Reading and reading, unconsciously, the palm of the hand began to strain, and the fingertips left deep marks on the page.

It was as if something soft in my heart was suddenly touched.

Ichiro was silent, repeating these two words over and over again in his heart, his palms clinging to the black meridians trembling slightly.

The tone is indescribably complicated.

“...... Encourage you. ”