The battlefield chosen by Genichiro is on the balcony. 35xs [← Eight [← Eight [← Read [← Book, 2↘3o

It's the balcony on the top floor of the castle tower, which is the place where the wolf and Ichiro meet for the second time in the original game.

The two stood on the balcony, facing each other.

The red knife and the black knife were once again on both sides, as if by fate.

However, the difference from the game is that this time the arm was cut off, and the role of the shinobi hand was replaced by Eichi Kanichiro.

Standing on the open-air balcony, Eina's long black hair was spread out and fluttered in the wind, and he was bare-chested, revealing his sickly skin that had been eroded by the transformation of the lake, almost black and purple.

Only the muscles of the body rise high, but at the arms, they turn into streamlined muscles like a steel wire, and the skin clings to the muscle lines, and you can clearly feel the power in it just by looking at it.

It's just that the left arm starts from the elbow downward, but it is a prosthetic hand with a whole body of wood gray and looks as simple as a withered bone.

It was the last relic of the Buddha carver.

Now, in this hand, Genichiro holds the knife tightly.

Once again, facing the wolf on the battlefield, it was difficult for Genichiro himself to articulate the complex emotions in his heart.

The last time we fought seemed like it was yesterday, and there seemed to be a dull pain at the junction of my left elbow.

In that battle, the man in front of him dodged all his attacks with an almost predictable reaction with an extraordinary sword saint's vision, and with the cooperation between himself and the ninja, he successfully killed his subordinate ninjas and cut off one of his arms.

Except for the dead grandfather, I'm afraid no one knows the strength of the man in front of him better than himself, right?

But it is precisely because of this understanding that Ichiro understands how big the gap between himself and the wolf is.

The bet he made with the wolf was actually very clear,

It is simply the meaning of supporting orphans.

After understanding that Ashina only needs to be guarded by the ninja in front of him, and he can spread his reputation as widely as the sword master of the past, and no one dares to offend, the burden that Genichiro has carried for nearly thirty years has finally been lifted from his shoulders.

He was a truly pure man.

In order to become stronger, do whatever it takes;

In order to protect the name of the reed, he will also do whatever it takes.

His life, from the time he was picked up by Reed as a child, and raised as his own grandson, he was destined to dedicate himself to Reed Ming.

It wasn't an obligation imposed on him, but just the purest thought in Ashina's heart. Flash Dance

It's just such a simple pure thought, after maintaining nearly thirty years of perseverance, everything that has been done in this direction, will also be infinitely great.

Whether it is to eat the lake of change, or to follow Ba to learn the thunder of the demon, or to use various means to study the immortality of the life of the person with the name of the reed, it is only for one purpose.

Protect the name of the reed that my grandfather loved.

However, when the wolf appears, Koichiro realizes that his wish has been fulfilled. 5∞85∞85∞ read 5 ∞ books, ← o ≈

This is a very complex and equally contradictory psychology.

He has been fighting for this goal for almost his whole life, but he is not as talented as the ninja in front of him.

This had to make him feel frustrated, but he was no less gratified.

The wolf is the man who is recognized by him.

If it was him who inherited the name of the reed, even if he was under the nine springs, the reeda Kenichiro thought that he could feel at ease.

However, whether it was to vent his anger at his grandfather's death or to remove obstacles in the way of the wolf's ascension, Genichiro knew that he had to fight the wolf.

He had to die here before the wolf could sit comfortably on his high seat.

That's the purpose of his bet on the name of the reed.

It is not only to support the wolf to the upper position, but also to bind the wolf to the reed.

This was his last wish.

But even so, in this deathmatch, he will not let go of water in the slightest.

With the five fingers of his right hand resting on the hilt of the knife, Ichiro looked at the man in front of him and slowly pulled out the long black knife at his waist.

The blade pointed directly at Han Baiyi.

Obviously facing life and death, Ichiro suddenly smiled very cheerfully.

Han Baiyi was stunned, it seemed that it was hard to imagine that this warrior with a cold young commander would actually show such a bright smile like a sunny boy.

And he smiled so easily, without the slightest bitterness and hatred, as if his whole body was relaxed.

He said lightly, "Wolf, be careful. There are a lot of interesting things in this ninja's hand. ”

As soon as the words fell, the wooden fingers flicked on the blade, making a clanging sound, and the footsteps rushed forward in a big stride.

Clang!

The intersection of the two knives was crisp and neat, and even the sound of the metal clash was just an extremely clear loud sound, and then it quickly turned into a collision with an intersecting frequency close to the afterimage, and the sound of the bell and bell clashing continued one after another, and each knife collision left an inch-long starflame streamer in mid-air.

Han Baiyi was also engaged in the battle.

For him, Genichiro was both an opponent and his mentor.

In the past, the experience of hundreds of broken hands during the field battle in the grass grass, although it seemed to be a bitter hatred at the time, but now

He didn't forget Han Baiyi!

The angle of each slash, the twist of the wrist when each move is connected, the reaction of the feet and shoulders before each movement begins

Everything about Xian Ichiro, Han Baiyi still remembers.

When he had just entered the dungeon, except for some of the kendo experience that was vaguely left when he was attached to the wolf, most of Han Baiyi's foundation was learned from Ichiro String.

Although he has now mastered the fist technique of Xianfeng Temple and the swordsmanship of the reed celebrities through his excellent talent, Han Baiyi can see the shadow of Xian Ichiro in every move.

Because of this, Han Baiyi was able to rely on instinct to resolve it lightly at the moment when Ichiro took out the knife.

The look is relaxed.

It was obviously a life-and-death battle, but there was no trace of fierceness and viciousness on the faces of the two opposites, but it was like two old friends talking at noon, and Ichiro had an excited smile on his face.

It was a samurai's heartfelt smile after letting go of all his burdens.

Suddenly, Ichiro took a step back between the two swords, raised his left arm and raised his hand, and several shuriken swords flew out of Shinobi's hand in a row.

Han Baiyi on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and the tears in his hands flew like a round dance, and he knocked out all the shurikens shot in front of him with a clanging moment.

But there is something strange in my heart.

I always feel that his routine seems to be somewhat familiar.

Before he could remember what the situation was, he saw Ichiro wave his hand again, and piles of red firecrackers crackled and ignited at his feet, and red shredded paper exploded everywhere.

Han Baiyi jumped back and stopped, his eyes widened.

Although this routine made him feel like he had been a long time ago, it was because he didn't have a broken arm in the wolf world, and naturally he didn't use the forbearance skills that players in the game could use.

Like the one just now, in the game are the player's 'forbearance hand' skill series.

In other words, he was actually beaten by NC as a boss?!

Han Baiyi was stunned there, but Xian Ichiro didn't hesitate at all because he was stunned, and laughed happily and swung a knife.

Seeing that he was holding the knife with both hands and slashing at the upper section, Han Baiyi immediately cut it in the middle of it, and pressed the two knives downward.

But Ichiro broke through himself in this battle, and he didn't care about carrying his left arm in front of the red knife and tears, and he unfolded an iron umbrella with a bang.

Bell –

Han Baiyi's face gradually stiffened, and he slashed a continuous spark on the iron umbrella, and then immediately flipped his wrist to hold the knife, Ding Ding blocked the two knives that Xian Ichiro attacked from under the umbrella, and then stepped back to widen the distance.

He finally understands how disgusting the bosses in the game are when they face the player.

"It's not over yet!"

With a loud shout, the umbrella in Ren Yi's hand was suddenly retracted, and a long qiang stabbed out of Ren Yi's hand with a thud, extending straight more than half a zhang away, stabbing in the direction of Han Baiyi like a dragon.

Han Baiyi's horizontal knife stopped, but the weapon was an inch long and an inch strong, just a smooth sweep, and the steel organ Changqiang exerted great power in Xian Yilang's hands, and slashed it horizontally, shaking Han Baiyi's hands are shaking.

However, it was only a shock, and he immediately stabilized his situation and passed in the direction of Changqiang's straight stab.

Han Baiyi was extremely calm in his heart.

Although Genichiro's prosthetic moves seem to be numerous, in fact, he can't even use one move to the point.

Because he neither has the ability of the players in the game to accumulate experience through life and death battles, nor does he have the opportunity to copy the boss's homework to get inspiration again and again.

His use of forbearance is still at a relatively jerky level.

The body was running suddenly, and the feet of Xianfeng instantly picked up in mid-air, kicked horizontally on the qiang pole, and then the body took this as an axis to flip over, completed in mid-air, and then a tomahawk-style chop, stepping the qiang tip into the floor with a bang, splashing a piece of broken wood residue.

Ichiro's body was torn apart by this kick.

Han Baiyi's eyes flashed.

Qiang Qi –

The sword slashed in front of him.

The happy and relaxed smile on Genichiro's face suddenly froze.

Thump.

The hand of shinobi attached to the elbow of his left arm fell to the ground.

The tear stretched down his left arm to his chest and then to his neck.

It was a very small injury.

Drops of blood oozed down the wound, like jewels.

Red tears of worship stopped on Koichiro's neck.

The blade is slightly embedded in the artery.

Han Baiyi only needed to let the blade of the tears go a little deeper and open it horizontally, so that the young commander in front of him could fall into an eternal sleep.

"Why?"

Ichiro had a hoarse voice and his head bowed slightly.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Han Baiyi put the knife into the sheath, and his face was as relaxed as at the beginning.

"Because it's not necessary."

Bang –

Xian Ichiro's right arm swung a knife and was about to kill himself by slashing at his neck, but he was hammered in the face by Han Baiyi's fist, his neck seemed to be stretched a foot long, and two bloody teeth flew out of the ground.

The blade that opened the door was held in Han Baiyi's hand with another piece of meat.

Slightly soaked in blood.

It took two hard strokes before pulling the black knife out of Genichiro's hand to open the door.

His left hand was covered in blood.

Plop –

Genichiro knelt on the ground, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and the corners of his lips cracked.

The skull swayed, and the cape was exuding, probably dizzy from the punch to the chin.

Han Baiyi ignored him, opened the door and put the black knife into the scabbard, made a clicking sound, and turned around and left.

Before leaving, Han Baiyi waved at him with his bloody palm.

"I'll confiscate this knife first."

"In addition, my Reed Name City, I will trouble you to manage it in the future."

With that, he strode out.

Miko and Eijin both stood in the doorway and waited, but they kept their backs to each other and didn't look inside.

Until Han Baiyi came out, he didn't ask anything, and silently followed him down.

It was a battle that belonged to those two men alone.

On the balcony,

The corners of Koichiro Reina oozed blood from the corners of his mouth, and a tired smile appeared under his loose hair.

Lean back.

There was a thud and his head slammed against the wooden floor.

The cut in his left arm cracked again, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

Lying on his back on the floor, his eyes glazed off at the ceiling.

"Ah, you guy"

"It's really worthy of the man I admire." 11