Chapter 317: I Will Not Tolerate Father-Killing!

Looking at the main shrine hall and the burning worship hall that had been reduced to ruins, as well as the pile of corpses scattered on the ground, Gen Zhisheng's face was already gloomy as water.

Although he was wronged by his family as a traitor, he still regarded himself as a member of the Eight Snake Clan, believing that he would return his innocence when his father Tachibana Masamune woke up, and he would still be the young master of the Eight Snake Clan, and this group of priests and guards were also his loyal subordinates.

Therefore, after seeing them being slaughtered, Yuan Zhisheng's heart can be described as angry.

It's just that he hasn't been carried away by the anger, and he noticed that the other party seems to be waiting for them here, so he asked in a deep voice, "Sakura, who is this?" ”

The failure to perceive hostility from the other party means that this person is likely to be a friend, but at the moment, in addition to the three retainers who will come to save him, there is only one person left who is the source child.

Obviously, such a bloody and brutal picture can only be painted by the evil ghosts of the fierce ghosts.

Sakura didn't expect Master Yue's resentment towards the Snake Qi Eight Family to be so deep, from the beginning of the shelling to the rescue of the young master, it was only five minutes after the full fight, but this uncle had already killed all the priests and personnel who stayed at the shrine.

This time, she didn't omit some key details, and said honestly: "This is the helper I found with the young master's brother." ”

"Well, what did you say?!" When Yuan Zhisheng heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at the expressionless girl, and looked at the slightly blue eyes, and his words were a little incredulous:

"In order to save me, you went to cooperate with the child?"

Gen Zhinu is one of the leaders of the Fierce Demons, and cooperating with him is cooperating with the Fierce Demons, Sakura's actions not only caused the Snake Qi Hachiya Shrine to fall into ruins, causing a group of family members to die tragically, but also completely confirmed his crime of collaborating with the enemy.

After all, the behavior of the retainers, the young lord pays.

Regardless of whether Sakura was instructed to cooperate with the young girl or not, and whether or not the charges against the head of the Inuyama family were true, he has now become a traitor to the Snake Eight family and has committed irreparable mistakes.

Sakura's eyes did not dodge or evade, and she looked at the young master very openly, and bowed her head gently: "Hmm." ”

Because of the information gap deliberately created by an unscrupulous profiteer, the ninja girl mistakenly thought that the Genji brothers were really conspiring to subvert the rule of the Snake Qi Eight family, and it was not until she heard her young master express her heart just now that she realized what a serious mistake she had made.

It's just that after all, she only received special training and formal education this year, and some of the habits she developed on the battlefield have not been corrected, such as many times she thinks that as long as people live, don't think too much about the rest, should forget, should be put back and forth.

In the war, both civilians and soldiers are just people living in the present, and they can die from stray bullets or sudden bombing at any time, and Sakura has not yet had a vision for the future in her heart, and she is still a child living in the present.

Hearing Sakura's answer, Gen Zhisheng should have been very annoyed, but looking at the face in front of him that was as calm as water as if he was looking down on life and death, the annoyance in his heart was suppressed again.

Yes, he had never mentioned the existence of a young girl to anyone, and even the five heads of the family were kept in the dark, not to mention a girl like Sakura, who was so simple that she was a little clumsy.

What's wrong with her, she just wants to save him.

"Thank you for your hard work." Genji let out a sigh of relief, and his gaze fell back on the man holding the knife.

It was a man with gray hair and several scars of age on his face.

He didn't wear the uniform of a ramen chef, replaced the hospital gown used for camouflage, took off the ridiculous headcloth and wig, and lost the cheap smile on his face that was approachable when he solicited customers.

At this moment, Uesugi Yue is wearing a long black trench coat, almost blending in with the night, and some of his old-fashioned faces are not angry and arrogant, like a king standing above all beings.

Perhaps sensing the change in Gen Zhisheng's state of mind, the emotions hidden in those deep eyes gradually dimmed until they were as calm as water, but they seemed to be able to turn into stormy waves that would submerge Japan at any time.

This can't be the other leader of the Fierce Ghosts, right?

Feeling the majesty of the sentient beings, a creepy guess appeared in Yuan Zhisheng's heart.

Child, how much did you pay to get revenge on me?

Yuan Zhisheng's heart was a little bitter, in his opinion, the better Yuan Zhinu did and the more fully prepared, which showed that the more he hated himself in his heart.

It's just that......

"If you think that this will allow me to obediently follow your plan and completely betray my family, you are very wrong, child." Whispering, Gen Zhisheng put his hand on the saber.

This is an ordinary practice knife, which belongs to the consumables of the Wind Demon Family's ninja training class, and it cannot be compared to his saber Spider Cut and Boy Cut Angang in terms of material and workmanship.

The Japanese knife that was wiped on the other side's hand was wiped to the point of not staining the dust, which is a "Tang style broadsword" modeled after the shape of the Tang Dynasty weapon, and the knife body has a simple and gorgeous pattern, which is an antiquity to be offered in any museum.

Genjisheng remembered that Tachibana Masamune had said that there were dozens of such ancient swords in the sword museum of the Eight Families of Snakes, but because of a farce, all of them were lost and have not been found.

But there are two such knives in the hands of the person opposite.

"Can you tell me, your name?" Gen Zhisheng stared at Uesugi Yue and asked word by word.

An evening breeze mixed with blood and gunpowder smoke blew, blowing up the windbreaker and gray hair that fell to the knees, Master Yue looked at the handsome young man standing with a knife, and his eyes were a little hazy, as if he saw himself in his youth.

The same stubbornness, the same stupidity, the same cursed by the imperial blood, bound by righteousness.

The Eight Families of Snake Qi are like an abyss that cannot be avoided, a knot that cannot be untied, binding them to death, and they can't break free no matter what.

At this moment, he seemed to be a teenager old.

"Me?" Master Yue grinned, as if mocking, and as if laughing at himself: "I'm just an irresponsible old scumbag." ”

The voice was very soft, but it still firmly reached the ears of Yuan Zhisheng.

Before he could ask, Uesugi had already thrown an ancient knife over, followed by this sentence:

"If you want to beat me, just come."

"It's a rare opportunity, only once."

Reaching out to catch the thrown knife, Gen Zhisheng looked at the other party's posture of "come if you want to come, fight quickly, don't waste time", and returned Sakura's saber directly to her without nonsense, and took two steps forward to look at Uesugi Yue.

Between them was a place full of blood and severed limbs, and a burning temple of worship.

Without asking why he wanted to kill people and set fires, Yuan Zhisheng lunged and squatted, thousands of bones on his body were tightly combined, he slowly raised the knife over the top, the bones on the soles of the feet from the wrist knife were crackling, and the musculoskeletal and tendons all over the body were readjusting, and the future emperor of the Eight Snake Families posed a one-hit killing knife rack in the state of a keel.

Compared to the fierce ghosts who used countless evolution pills to get one step closer to the pure-blood dragons, he was born to stand in the closest place to the pure-blood dragons.

The terrifying coercion slanted out like mercury, Sen Leng did not hide his murderous intent, and every breath of Gen Zhisheng was like a salivating demon trying to suppress his desires.

Sakura standing behind him was okay, she only felt a little heavy after experiencing the war, and Yaksha, a little nervous, who had won the name of Yaksha because he didn't put people in the hospital because he didn't move, felt like the whole person was about to be frozen by the cold murderous aura, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

He looked down at the uniform of the law enforcer on his body, and the shirt was painted with a hideous Yaksha who raised a knife to slay ghosts, and it just so happened that there was also a Yaksha in front of him at this moment, but he was too handsome.

Compared with the special feelings of the two retainers, Uesugi Yue did not even frown:

"Heart-shaped sword flow, four phases, I didn't expect you to learn such a fierce murder sword."

The heart-shaped sword flow is an ancient flow murder swordsmanship that abandons everything just to kill the enemy, and it is so terrifying that even the knife wielder cannot control the result after the sword is released, so it is usually a swordsman's nirvana.

"It's ironic." The complex emotions in Master Yue's eyes were shattered, and Yuan Zhisheng, who opened the keel state at this moment and unscrupulously vented the emperor's coercion, no longer needed other means to prove his bloodline.

He once accompanied his old friend to watch a movie, the protagonist is an actor who is known as the king of Chinese comedy on the other side of the sea, and there is a scene that impresses him deeply.

I heard that Lao Tzu knelt on his son, and his son would be dizzy and could faint at any time, so the male protagonist's housekeeper used this method to confirm that he was his biological father.

If the father kneeling down the son will make the son faint, then what about the son raising the butcher knife to the father?

Uesugi looked at his handsome son, and slowly raised the ancient knife in his hand, the tip of which reached the center of the young man's eyebrows shaped like a yaksha.

I will not tolerate the act of killing my father!

"Drink, ——!"

With an angry shout, Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the bricks and stones under his feet, turned into a phantom and rushed to Uesugi Yue, the sparks flying in the air were attracted by the wind that set off, and the long knife in his hand reflected the fiery red flames, pulling out a long red line in the air.

A few months earlier, he had mistakenly beheaded an innocent girl with the knife, and then killed his own brother with his own hands.

So far, the Heart-Shaped Knife Flow has brought him only pain, but his comprehension of this move has also improved because of the pain that he will never forget.

The blood that gathered on the masonry ground was dispersed by the huge force, and the severed hand that was in the way was trampled into thin slices of meat, and the full quality of Genzhisheng in the keel state was enhanced, and in an instant, he rushed in front of Uesugi Yue, and the long knife in his hand slashed Hao's first horseman.

The blade tore through the air and slashed down with unrivaled force.

In the face of this brazen sword, a little appreciation appeared in Uesugi Yue's eyes, and then he did not retreat but advanced, and crashed into the Yuanzhisheng knife with lightning speed, raised his foot and squeezed the inside of his left leg, and held the knife in his right hand to block the nirvana that could cut off the beams and pillars with one blow, and at the same time turned around and raised his elbow.

"Qiang ——!!!"

The piercing sound of gold and iron exploded in the ruins of the shrine, and Gen Zhisheng's charged blow was easily blocked, and before he could wrestle his ankle, his body fell forward unbalanced, and at the same time, the strong wind hit the back of his head.

With a "bang", Uesugi turned his back to Gen Zhisheng and slowly withdrew his arm.

And behind him, Gen Zhisheng, who was hit in the back of the neck by an elbow, looked dazed and shocked, just like the wise Asuya who had just been knocked down by his blow, and couldn't believe that he was defeated so easily.

In the keel state, his bones are all tightly combined and can withstand extremely high-intensity blows, but the other party seems to be very familiar with the emperor and the keel state, and the elbow is not light and not gravity just falls on the place where the atlas vertebrae and the occipital bone are connected that cannot be completely closed, so that he completely loses the power to resist and will not hurt his life.

When Gen Zhisheng was about to hit the ground with his face first, Uesugi grabbed him with his backhand and pulled him up by the back collar of the big man.

Resisting the urge to take the person into his arms, Master Yue raised his hand and threw it away, throwing the Yuan Zhisheng in his hand five meters away, watching him stagger back two steps before stabilizing his body, and slowly commented:

"The knife is very fast, but your heart hasn't kept up, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in this knife."

He has invaded the way of the sword for dozens of years, and even if he has spent many years in the position of ramen chef without doing his job, he has never really put down the sword in his hand.

Picking up a rolling pin, he is an ordinary ramen chef.

Picking up the cross, he was an ordinary part-time priest.

Picking up the katana, he is the world's unparalleled number one Japanese swordsman, and even Ange, an assassin in the shell of a berserker, has to rely on time zero to achieve a despicable victory.

Yuan Zhisheng is just a little ghost who has learned kendo for a few years, even if he is blessed with the emperor's blood, he is no different from a little kid with a fruit knife in front of him, and he will not draw backhand when he says forehand abuse.

Raising his hand to look at the time on his watch, Uesugi raised three fingers, and his tone was indifferent to Furui Wubo: "You still have three minutes to vent your anger, and then leave in seven minutes, and in ten minutes, the reinforcements sent by the Eight Families of Snake Qi will be able to rush to Mt. Kobe and surround us." ”

When Yuan Zhisheng heard this, he did not hesitate to raise the knife again.

The pace is mysterious, the knife is chic and elusive, and the mirror heart is wise and the reverse scroll blade is flowing!

The sword light and sword shadow kill the confidential cloth, and the new yin flow of Yanagi is in full swing!

The knife is like a dragon and is thick and silent, and the natural heart flow is good!

Multiple sets of sword move combinations, Beichen One Sword Flow: Frost Fall!

Strange and unpredictable, the ancient manifestation of the current and the lion of the manifestation!

Furious shouting and unrivaled momentum, Shinto has no thought flow, and the heart and eyes are drinking!

In just three minutes, Yuan Zhisheng showed all the swordsmanship schools he had learned in front of Uesugi Yue, and the forbidden killing moves of various schools took turns in his hands, but he never hurt a single hair of Master Yue.

It is said that a master can't break the trick if he teaches it, but Gen Zhisheng can't, Uesugi will do it, and he can master it better.

Seeing that the young master rushed up again and again and was beaten upside down and flew out, the Yaksha people who were nervously watching on the side were almost demented, obviously the young master was already strong enough to be inhuman in this kind of inhuman state that he was on it, but the cool old man in a windbreaker on the opposite side didn't even have the corners of his clothes cut.

It's incredible.

Pulling out his phone and looking at it, he found that the three-minute time limit was almost over, and Yaksha hurriedly took two steps forward and shouted at the two people who had been entangled in the Kasumi Shinto stream:

"Stop, stop, don't fight anymore!"

"It's been three minutes, I'm going to fight when I'm in a safe place!"

"The support of this family is already coming, it's really coming, I'm going to cry if I don't stop!"

However, it was useless, the Yuan Zhisheng who was on the head had already blocked the interference of the outside world, and besides, he had a timer in his heart, and he didn't need to be reminded by others at all.

After shouting for a long time and not getting feedback, Yaksha felt that his hands were shaking, and he was anxious to find that Sakura next to him was still standing in place in a daze to watch the play, and suddenly said urgently:

"Sakura, why are you just watching, you say something quickly, Sakura, quickly persuade the young master!"

Listening to Yaksha's eager urging, Sakura nodded, her pink lips hidden under the mask opened slightly, and her voice was soft: "Young master, it's time for us to go." ”

Yaksha was speechless for a while when he heard this: "No, who will listen to you shouting so quietly......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the two people who were entangled not far away stop together.

Nakshatra: "......"

Oh no, I'm a clown.

(End of chapter)