His childhood was a shadow, but he would always be optimistic to deal with it, this was what the man taught him, without him there would be no today's knight king, the key reached into the keyhole, the gears turned, the door opened, the cold wind poured in, the trench coat swayed in the darkness, the silver iron sword came out, the pillar of light came in obliquely from the window, the window was blown open and closed by the wind, the evil ghost in the night wind opened and closed his window, the evil ghost opened and danced his claws, and the curtains also flew up.

After closing the door, fix the iron hook behind the window, put your hand on the window edge, and bathe in the moonlight. His room was ordinary, with a table and a bench. The table was a little dusty, and the wind was blowing, and he put the clothes under his armpits at the head of the bed, and sat on the bed with a blank gaze. Looking out of the window, a black iron sword was stuck in the middle of the city, which was the Tower of Babel.

Behind his back, a long knife wrapped in bandages slowly greeted him, and the cold killing intent was behind Mei Lingta, and he subconsciously went to draw the iron sword, but it was too late. The iron sword was halfway drawn, the blade just shining silver in the moonlight, the knife poked out of his left shoulder and pressed against his jaw, the sword slid into the sheath, and Mei Lingta raised his hands.

The shadow was behind him, but he didn't notice it when he entered the door, it was a knight's shame, he pushed the long knife away, followed the blade, turned around and struck at the shadow in the abdomen, he was going to punch the shadow in the abdomen, which was full of nerves, but the enemy took the first step and kneeled him in the abdomen. He made a mistake when he exposed his abdomen and hit his knee directly in his lower abdomen, sending a sharp pain to his brain.

"I know it's me, but I'm still working so hard, it hurts!" Mei Lingta covered her lower abdomen, and the black shadow came out of the corner, standing in front of the window, holding her crossed hands, looking at the shining snow under the moon, like a cat's eyes, the wind blew the knotted bandage on the handle of the knife, and a trace of regret flashed in her purple eyes.

"I taught you never to expose your back, you're still far away, Mei Lingta." The ghost said slowly.

"You're hurt."

Meleta saw two black streaks behind him, dimly lit, but couldn't guess that they were bloodstains.

"Your friend...... Unwilling to help? He leaned against the wall of the bed, moved the clothes he had brought aside, and looked at the bandaged man leaning against the wall, and Mei Lingta stared blankly at his back, which was full of loneliness and vicissitudes.

"I'm afraid not, he's an Oriental, stubborn like a wood."

Come on, I don't say anything if you hide in a dark corner, what kind of heart do you say you will slam at me when you come up? Mei Lingta pressed his lower abdomen, and the pain gradually disappeared.

"By the way, the Vanya Sanctuary has declared war on the kingdom of Varcalla."

"That's a bunch of madmen, and there aren't many countries they devour? Ariki said indignantly, he endured the pain coming from his palm, and a shocking image appeared in his mind.

The ghost is going to give up asking Nansugi for help, and the girl who follows from behind makes things turn around.

"Mr. Oni." A sweet female voice came from behind her, and the girl in her kimono jumped down the stairs and walked towards Aragi, who looked back at Nansugi in the hut, who was in another hut, and he pulled Ariki farther away.

"Ghost style, did you come to my master for help this time?"

He is reluctant to go out of the mountain, and your sister's death is a stain for him that will never be erased. "My sister's death was a stain on him, a stain on him, a memory she won't forget.

He hated himself for not cherishing the nine years he spent with his sister, some people are like this, they don't know how to cherish when they have it, and they regret it after they lose it.

"Master will go into hiding because of my sister, I'm growing up, I don't need him to help me anymore, there are many people like my sister in this world, he should help them, not be decadent here, you must take him, Mr. Yuki. He told me about Mr. Aragi, your ideals, which are grandiose. My sister definitely didn't want to see him like this, I knew he was going to die, I had a disease, and the doctor said that I wouldn't live to be 25 years old, and I didn't tell the master, I was afraid that he would be sad. Saying that, the girl's watery eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't contain her emotions.

She said the words that have been buried in her heart for many years, and her sister has not spent the 19 years with her, when she celebrates her birthday alone, there is only her sister's grave, he said to her sister: "Sister, I am very strong, today is my birthday, I didn't cry when you were away, she smiled and showed her newly grown baby teeth, the grass on the grave swayed slightly in the wind, the sky was raining lightly, the sky was gray, the bamboo forest became dim, the face was gloomy, and the name of the owner of the tomb was written on the broken wooden board - Chu Lin."

Today, my eldest brother taught me how to swing a sword, although my hands were blistered. She pursed her lips, her clear eyes blurred, small raindrops fell on her face, and some cold, crystalline tears ran down her cheeks.

"When my sister was away, I had a serious meal, and Brother Nan gave me a rabbit, but this morning, the rabbit died."

Now that the stone in her heart was released, she fell on the grave and wept bitterly with the lament that touched her heart, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

"I'm almost out of you, sister...... Sister, I want to ...... I think...... I want to have a gift for every birthday, I want you. For the first time at the age of ten, she realized that loss is the biggest regret in her life.

She wiped away her tears, tears on her face, her eyes red.

"Mr. Oni." As she spoke, she took Aragi's knife in her hand and threw it into his arms, placing the dagger around her neck and giving the hilt to Aragi.

"Mr. Onishi, I am a dying man, he can no longer see me die, you must take him away, and please tell him later, I have always loved him.

"Don't you regret it? Are you willing to go to the past? Youmu took the dagger and asked lightly.

"The days with him are my greatest happiness, he can't be hurt anymore, his heart is actually very fragile, I don't regret it." Ariki grabbed the dagger and stabbed the girl in the back.

"What's your name?"

"Chu Feng!" The dagger did not enter the girl's body, Arimu held the knife in his backhand, the knife cut through the palm, and the blood flowed down from there, wetting Xiao Feng's clothes, and when the tornado-like barrage swept in, the shock wave knocked Xiao Feng unconscious.

"Everything is there!" Behind Nanshan, tens of thousands of sharp swords with sharp arrows were condensed, making a buzzing sound, and behind Nanshan, tens of thousands of swords were suspended. In the end, tens of thousands of swords turned into a giant sword and rushed straight to Ariki, and the purple kimono swayed,

It's Kaede!

She stood between the greatsword and the oni. She was about to use her body to block the sword's advance, but she saw the giant sword rush towards her, and a long bandaged knife went straight down from the sky, which was ghostly. Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that holding the knife could block the path of the sword, and the ghost-style giant sword and the blade passed by, and metal sparks jumped......

"Are you really not helping me?"

Nanshan shook his head.

"The time has not yet come, ghost style, come to me again in the future, the Wanya Temple is not something that you and I can get out of the way. Xiao Feng, send off. ”

Nanshan turned and waved away. "Go find that guy, he's not dead yet."

The ghost was stunned, then laughed. "So the old guy isn't dead yet!"

At the foot of the mountain.

She wanted to thank the ghost style, if it wasn't for him, she might have died, a hundred times faster, the sword only touched her amulet, but it's a pity, it was given to her by her sister.

"Mr. Oni ......"

"It doesn't matter, when the time comes, your illness has worsened, I have touched your pulse, cherish the time with him, sooner or later, people will still leave."