This inquiry contains too many deep meanings.

There is guilt, pain, doubts, happiness, joy, and subtle complaints.

It's hard to imagine that such complex emotions could appear in this short sentence at the same time.

Seventeen-year-old Yuan Zhisheng stood in front of the door, looking over with a calm gaze, and all he saw was the scene of frolicking with his younger brother.

The sound of rummaging through the door for the key had stopped, except for the roar of artillery fire and the faint noise of the Yakshas' inquiry.

"Childish, I'm glad you're still alive......" Yuan Zhisheng stared at the door with a blank face, and the temperature of his words gradually decreased: "But I'm also very sad, why are you still alive." ”

"I have pierced your heart with a knife and buried you in that dry well."

"Obviously, I have stopped you from continuing to commit murder, so that you will not continue to live in this world as a ghost."

"But why, why did you crawl back from hell?"

The young man's cold gaze seemed to have penetrated the door, and he saw the younger brother holding the key outside the door, I don't know whether it was expressionless or cramped: "If you want revenge, just look for me directly, why hurt innocent people, even dad doesn't let go?!"

If it weren't for him, we would have been two corpses on Huangquan Road. ”

It was undoubtedly a chilling move to say such heart-wrenching words to his younger brother who came to rescue him in person, but in the eyes of Yuan Zhisheng, this was nothing more than revenge from his younger brother.

He knew that he wanted to be a friend of justice, so he would not simply kill his brother with a great heart, but would drag the knight of justice down from the altar and into the abyss like the clown with green hair and oil paint on his face.

As the owner of the imperial blood, Yuan Zhisheng has no possibility of being executed by his family, and the young girl tries her best to rescue him, just to confirm his crimes, so that he will be completely ruined, and forced to join the fierce ghosts that symbolize evil and chaos.

Let him, the high-ranking young master, the future emperor, have a good experience of what it is like to be a ghost.

There was silence outside the door for a while, and Yuan Zhisheng guessed that his brother's lovely face might have been full of the misery of being abandoned and the resentment of being betrayed.

Of course, there may also be the joy of revenge.

"Childish, go back, I won't go with you." Turning around, Yuan Zhisheng turned his back to the door, and his words were full of determination.

If it is said that the hideous gap in Gen Zhisheng's heart to carry the guilt and remorse for his younger brother is because he left Gen Zhinu to go to Tokyo alone to live the life of a master, and neglected to care for his younger brother, which caused him to degenerate into a demon, and killed him with his own hands for the justice in his heart.

At that moment, the pain-filled gap in the heart chamber ignited a flame called rage, scorching the blood-drenched void so that the blood would no longer flow.

Just like parents all over the world, when they can't see their children, they only can't stop thinking, and when they see it, they are full of disgust, and a strong sense of contradiction fills Yuan Zhisheng's heart, he is eager to see his younger brother, but he is afraid that when he sees each other, he will think of his brother's hideous heart, and the aggrieved expression of being at a loss.

However, his words seemed to arouse the rebellion of those outside the door, and the sound of the key inserting the lock was heard, followed by the muffled sound of the big lock falling to the ground, and the bright moonlight pouring into the meditation room after the door was opened.

With a slight smell of gunpowder blowing, Yuan Zhisheng saw the slender figure on the ground out of the corner of his eye, his heart began to beat violently, and the hands hanging down his side were slowly clenched, and there was a faint flash of gold in his eyes.

"Didn't I say it, let's go." Yuan Zhisheng said in a deep voice, but saw the figure on the ground slowly approaching, and then a cold voice sounded:

"Young master, it's me."

Sakura's white face, dressed in a black ninja suit, has no extra expression, and her slender and delicate body is illuminated by the moonlight, which has a different beauty from Yamato Nadeshiko.

Yuan Zhisheng:∑(; ゜-゜)

At the moment when the girl's voice of "young master" sounded in the meditation room, all the complicated emotions in Yuan Zhisheng's heart disappeared, leaving only indescribable embarrassment and shame, although his face was still trying to maintain normal, but the tips of his ears were faintly hot.

The young man who recognized the wrong person and expressed his wrong feelings could no longer maintain the posture of turning his back to the sentient beings, turned to look at his only female retainer, and concealed his embarrassment with surprise:

"Ahem, Yi...... Sakura, why are you here? ”

The girl's slightly blue eyes blinked, and she replied without thinking, "I'm here to save you." ”

"Uh, I mean, how did you know I was here?" Yuan Zhisheng was stared at by Sakura's eyes as clear and pure as the blue sky, and he couldn't help but think of what he said just now, only to feel that the heat in his ears had spread to his cheeks, and changed the topic:

"Didn't you receive closed training at the Wind Demon Mansion, and the news of my capture shouldn't reach your ......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and asked with some surprise, "Or do you sense their intention to control you?" ”

Sakura's combat power is not bad among her peers, after all, she has been trained in the flames of war, but even so, it is a bit fantastical for her to escape from the ninja and the trap-ridden Wind Demon family alone.

"Someone broke into the training base and told me the news of the young master." Sakura quickly recounted the incident, listening to the violent explosion in the distance, urging:

"Young master, this is not the place to talk, let's leave first."

The ninja girl didn't know what Gen Zhisheng was thinking, and when she saw that he was standing there with no intention of leaving, she was a little anxious.

Growing up in the flames of war since she was a child, she knew that every second of delay would be more dangerous, just now in order to prevent Yuan Zhisheng from being stubborn and unwilling to leave, she deliberately concealed and did not reveal the existence of Yuan Zhinu, only saying that she took advantage of the chaos to touch in.

And next door to the Zen room, Yaksha, who had already put his ear on the wall and wanted to bring a stethoscope, was also a little anxious, and without waiting for Sakura and Gen Zhisheng to make a decision, he kicked open the door and rushed over, and said in a rough voice:

"Young master, the matter has come to this, even if you insist on staying here, it is difficult to prove your innocence, rather than wasting time meaninglessly waiting for the truth to be revealed, it is better to find a way after escaping."

He also heard Yuan Zhisheng's words clearly just now, and knew that his family might have been splashed with dirty water by his own brother, but others didn't know.

Now that the shrine has been bombarded, I don't know how many family members have died, even if Gen Zhisheng is really innocent, at this moment, a round of bombardment is sticky yellow mud on the crotch of his pants - it's not but is.

In the face of the persuasion of the two subordinates, Yuan Zhisheng did not insist that the clearer would clear the turbidity and the turbidity, even if he didn't have to worry about his own safety, he had to think about the lives of the two retainers: "Let's go." ”

Yaksha was right, the five heads of the family had been deceived by illusions, and they were burdened by the actions of the fierce ghosts and the gods, and he was the only one who could restore his innocence.

Moreover, the person who wants to thwart the plan of the god butcher is still hidden behind the scenes, and he must be found out, otherwise Japan will always be in danger.

The three of them quickly left the Zen room, and just as they walked to the cemetery that was going to be left for Inuyama to build a wedge, they bumped into the wise Asuya and the others who came back to defend themselves.

"Ouch, young master, where are you going?" Carrying a katana on his shoulder and smiling a little presumptuously, Toraki said mockingly: "If you want to experience the nightlife of Tokyo, can you take me one?" ”

The rest of the young men and women were also smiling, holding weapons in a row to block Yuan Zhisheng's way.

The wise Asu Ya, who was the leader, carried the knife, and the tip of the knife gently drew a thin line on the path, and there was not much expression on his masculine and resolute face, and his voice was low: "Young master, it's a little messy outside, but the priests can still deal with it, you don't need to take action personally, please go back to the meditation room and wait for a while." ”

He didn't say that Yuan Zhisheng planned to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but gave him a step.

Akechi Asuya is a smart man, and he will not show obvious hostility until Gen Zhisheng is completely convicted of being a traitor, or until the eldest patriarch Tachibana Masamune is dead.

Gen Zhisheng looked at Wise Asu Ya from a distance of thirty meters, although the other party's words were very polite, but both his movements and his eyes revealed a sense of war.

Gen Zhisheng had heard the name of the wise Asuya, when he was learning Japanese swordsmanship of various schools under the arrangement of Tachibana Masamune, he learned from those sword sect disciples that there was a madman who was a good martial arts idiot, and every time he sparred, the fighting style was like a life-and-death duel, and every time he swung his sword, he was rushing to kill the opponent, and many people faced him before fighting.

And the madman who was rumored to have started his hands and didn't recognize his relatives was now carrying a knife and inviting him to fight.

"I'm sorry, but I had a reason to leave." Gen Zhisheng rejected the steps given by Achichi Asuya, and under the excited gaze of the other party, he took a katana from Sakura's hand.

His weapons were consigned through special channels, and he may still be on his way to Japan at the moment, and the three of them had nothing but the saber Sakura was carrying, and the only thing left was the naginata that he had just snatched from the janitor priest.

King to king, will to general.

The opportunity is rare, and the wise Asuya is ready to try the quality of Gen Zhisheng, he knows that the young master is proficient in the major schools of swordsmanship in Japan, including many ancient kendo schools that he can't touch, so he stopped the rest of the people from wanting to rush to the top and bully the few people, and stepped forward to face the battle alone.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhisheng didn't talk much nonsense, grabbed the scabbard with his left hand and stepped forward slowly, and his right hand was on the handle of the knife, and he could draw the knife out at any time.

With every step Asuya took, the momentum on his body became more and more condensed, his eyes burned with fierce fighting intent, and his face also appeared with an unconcealable madness, just like those notorious sword-trying maniacs in ancient Japan.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhisheng's handsome face was still so cold and ruthless, like a killing machine that was executing procedures against the enemy, and he didn't feel the slightest battle intent or murderous aura on him.

But with each step Gen Zhisheng took, the pressure felt by Achichi Asuya increased by a point, and the cold eyes lingered around his neck like a death scythe, making the battle intent in his eyes more and more fanatical.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and at the moment when the interval of fifteen meters is crossed, the wise Asu Ya dragged the knife and ran wildly, and there was a wild smile on his face that only a murderer can have: "Come, let me see, young master, your weapon ......."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes lit up, and suddenly an additional figure appeared in front of him.

The figure appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, crossing a distance of five meters, and a pair of brilliant golden eyes full of the majesty of the king attracted all his attention, so that he didn't have time to swing the knife, and he didn't realize that he had an extra hand on his chest, and he still held the black hilt in his hand.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, a sharp pain hit his chest, and the figure of Wise Asu Ya rushed forward suddenly stagnated, and the whole person was bent like a prawn, his eyes were a little dazed and incredulous, as if he couldn't believe that he had been defeated so suddenly and so quickly.

The chest was not pierced by the blade, but the sternum was shattered and dented by the handle of the knife, and even the organs protected by the sternum were also invaded by a huge force, and the heart, which drives the blood flow throughout the body, suffered a brief arrest.

Wise Asuya's eyes darkened, and he used his last strength to keep the long knife in his hand from slipping.

"Good...... It's so strong. ”

He muttered and fell to the ground, looking up at Yuan Zhisheng, who didn't show the slightest fluctuation in his eyes after a single blow, and didn't even bother to look at him, his eyes were inexplicably a little bitter:

"I'm sorry, young master, I couldn't make you happy......"

With that, he lost consciousness completely.

Didn't look at the wise Asu Ya who passed out at all, Yuan Zhisheng, who opened the keel state, raised his eyes and looked at the hillside in the distance, a pair of eyes that exuded a cold chill made the young man who was aiming at the gun couldn't help but shiver, without saying a word, he put away the gun and retracted his body to hide behind the slope and began to pray for several companions, hoping that they would not die too miserably, lest they have to scrape together when they collect their bodies.

It is impossible to shoot a gun, even if Yuan Zhisheng is reduced to a guilty body, it is still a precious wealth of the family, he dares to open a hole in the young master, maybe he will be forced to open his heart or open his mind the next day.

And the remaining students of the advanced class of Kassel Academy swallowed their saliva in unison, and the strongest wise Asuya was killed on the spot, and who else was the opponent of the young master.

Hu Che, who was still rebellious just now, suddenly noticed that his companion's expectant gaze fell on him, and couldn't help but stretch out his finger and point at himself, revealing an expression of "Let me deal with the young master, I'm afraid you don't want me to die":

∑(; Д)

Feeling the beautiful twin sisters' eyes full of trust, expectation, and adoration, Hu Che gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and rushed towards Yuan Zhisheng with his knife.

It's just that maybe it was dark and he couldn't see the road clearly, his shoelaces were not tied tightly, and there were stones on the ground, so he just ran six meters before he suddenly slipped and lost his balance and fell, his head hit the ground, and he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

“……”xN

Seeing the funny performance of the tiger Che, Gen Zhisheng also knew that this group of people had no intention of blocking the way, and dispersed the keel state and quickly left with Sakura and Yaksha, and when he passed the fallen Tiger Che, Yasha accidentally stepped on it, leaving his own footprints of forty-three yards on that white and tender face.

The three of them walked all the way to the worship hall and found that the palace that enshrined countless war criminals and the "heroic souls" of the ancestors of the eight families of Snake Qi had been ignited, and a large number of priests and guards had fallen on the ground, and the death was extremely miserable.

The red blood sprinkled on the ground condensed into a small stream, flowing along the cracks of the stone road, and the corpses of severed limbs and separate movements were everywhere, the scene was bloody like a brutal and inhumane slaughterhouse, and it also indirectly showed the reason why the three of them were able to escape smoothly without hindrance.

Looking at this scene, both Gen Zhisheng and Yaksha changed their faces, and they all looked at the vermilion stone wall that had been blown up, as if they knew what bloody slaughter it had witnessed in the past, and why the family had left it as it was.

Sakura, who had seen even more terrifying and bloody scenes in the corpses in her early years, was untouched, and her eyes fell on the man sitting on the stone steps on the other side, slowly wiping the blood from the knife.

Sakura used to work as a weapons keeper at the shrine, and she oiled and maintained her guns and swords every day, so she had a lot of experience and could see the casualness of the other party's methods.

It wasn't so much that he was tending to his weapon, but rather that he was wiping away the dusty memories in his heart, but for some reason, she saw a little nervousness and panic in the man's back.

Sensing the movement behind him, the man who was wiping the knife stopped his movements, used the shiny blade of the knife as a mirror to take a look, raised his hand to wipe his face, and then turned his head:

"Ah, are you done?"

(End of chapter)