"So what are we going to do now?" Shen Qingzhu asked, "The 'human circle' has been destroyed, can we go back to Great Xia directly?" ”

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, looked down at the futon in his hand, and shook his head

"One last thing......"

"Huh? How is there a person down there? ”

Baili Chubby's eyes fell under the clouds, and he saw that between the wreckage of the city, a figure was holding a white-haired young man, surrounded by a pale golden halo, and rushed towards the place where they were.

Lin Qiye looked down at the figure, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Yoshiki Furuhara?"

He didn't hesitate, controlled the somersault cloud to fall, and flew in front of Furuhara Yoshiki.

"Is that you?"

When Yoshiki Guhara saw Lin Qiye, he was stunned at first, and then his expression was a little strange.

He still clearly remembered that after Lin Qiye took the [Chopping White] from him before, he also snatched his [Shenyin] with his hand, although he later asked Amamiya Qinghui to return it, but the beating was still strong.

Lin Qiye smiled a little apologetically, his eyes fell on the pale Yuzu Pear Takibai in his arms, and his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong with him?"

"He killed the corpse god with the Disaster Knife, and his physical condition does not seem to be very good." Furuhara Yoshiki put his personal grievances behind him for the time being, and replied seriously, "Yuzurina asked me to bring him to find a person named An Qingyu." ”

Lin Qiye turned his head to look at An Qingyu, who pushed his glasses, a touch of ash appeared in his eyes, and after analyzing Yuzu Pear Takibai's physical condition, he nodded slightly.

"The situation has deteriorated somewhat, although it is not serious, but it is still necessary to treat it as soon as possible and cannot be delayed any longer."

An Qingyu looked around, pointed to an empty house across the road that had been abandoned for more than a hundred years, and said, "Carry him in, I'm going to start unraveling ...... Ahem, the surgery has begun. ”

Everyone carried Yuzu Pear Tajibai into the house and began to clean up the table for An Qingyu, and soon made room for an open space.

"Brother Qiye......" Yuzu Takakibai lay on the table, reached out and grabbed Lin Qiye's hand, and spoke weakly.

"What's wrong?"

"You go to my sister...... She's still waiting for you. ”

"Yuzuri?" Lin Qiye was stunned, "Where is she?" ”

"She's become a Scourge Knife Spirit, over there." Yuzuri Takibai pointed in the direction he came from.

Wojin Sword Soul?

Hearing this word, Lin Qiye was stunned in place, "How did she become a sword soul?" What happened? ”

Yuzu Takibai told what had happened, and Lin Qiye fell silent.

“…… I know. ”

Lin Qiye glanced at An Qingyu, who was wearing a white coat and walking here, took a deep breath, and gently touched his head, "Don't worry, Brother Qingyu will cure you...... I'm going to find your sister. ”

"Hmm."

Lin Qiye walked to the door, and Baili Chubby came up.

"Seven Nights, where are you going?"

"Go and do the last thing." Lin Qiye glanced at the misty sky and said, "The 'human circle' has been destroyed, but Gao Tianyuan is still hidden, and the chess game under the old king's face is still the last step......

This is a step that only I can take. ”

Baili Chubby scratched his head, and didn't seem to understand too much, but still said, "We'll go with you." ”

"No need, you are here with Qingyu." Lin Qiye shook his head, "This matter is very dangerous, I have a futon to protect myself, if I am in trouble, I can increase the somersault cloud and fly back." ”

“…… All right. ”

Baili Chubby hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Lin Qiye glanced back at the pomelo on the table, turned around and walked out the door, the crimson cloak gradually disappearing in the mist.

……

Misty Japan.

A long black-gold knife was quietly inserted into the shattered mountain, and a pale golden halo emanated from the blade, enveloping it for hundreds of meters around.

The mist rolled outside the halo and could not enter it for a single bit, and inside the halo, Amamiya Haruki, dressed in a black kimono, was sitting quietly beside the long knife.

Yuzurina floated in the air, looking at the direction that Yuzuri Takibai had left, her eyes full of worry.

"You say, did Takibai find Brother Qingyu?"

"I'm sure I'll find it." Amamiya Haruki said firmly, "He can see the small map of this area, and it is not difficult for him to find someone." ”

Yuzurina's expression relaxed a little, and she turned her head to look at Amamiya Haruki, whose temples were already gray and looked very tired.

"Brother Amamiya, the 'human circle' has been destroyed, what are your plans next?" She asked softly.

Amamiya Haruki sat on the side of the mountain and was silent for a moment,

"Although the 'circle of people' no longer exists, the minds of those people have not completely changed with the demise of the old order, and a new world has been created, but how to lead their minds to the right path and what kind of new order to create is still a difficult problem......

Yuzurina thought about it carefully, "But, I feel that Brother Amamiya, your mind is already very perfect, wouldn't it be better for you to guide them?" ”

"I'm just an ordinary person who grew up in the 'human circle', and although my thinking is a little ahead of my time, it is still difficult to escape the shackles." Amamiya Haruki paused and continued,

"I want to see the outside world with my own eyes, to see what their world of ideas is like...... Perhaps, I can find the right answer for us. ”

"You want to go to Great Xia?"

"Great Xia, you must go, if you have the opportunity, I want to follow the evil sect again and go to other 'human circles' to have a look."

"But you're no longer the master of the Wojin Sword? It's too dangerous to walk outside alone. ”

Amamiya Haruki smiled, turned his head to look at a puddle beside him, the dripping rain fell on the water, causing a circle of ripples, and in the reflection, a white-clothed and white-haired figure was holding an umbrella, overlapping with Amamiya Haruki's figure.

"It just so happens that my old friend has nowhere to go, and he will accompany me."

Yuzurina blinked, and was about to say something, when suddenly her eyes froze, and she turned her head to look in a certain direction.

The fog tumbling outside the halo suddenly stagnated, and at the same time, the scattered raindrops in the sky seemed to be frozen, quietly suspended in mid-air, and the speed of time around them became extremely slow at this moment.

At the end of the hazy mist, two figures emerged from the shattered wreckage of the city.

One was dressed in a dark gray cloak, with gray hair, a long knife hanging from his waist, and deep eyes;

One of them was wearing a light blue cloak and carrying a sword bag behind him, exuding a faint royal coercion, and his gaze was fierce and resolute.

They passed through the sluggish time, stepped onto the shattered mountain, and slowly approached the black-gold blade on the mountain.

"Is that them?" Seeing these two people, Amamiya Qinghui was slightly stunned.

Wu Xiangnan passed through the pale golden halo on the edge of the blade, clasped his hands into fists on his chest, and said politely to the two people in front of him:

"Wu Xiangnan of the Great Xia [Blue Rain] team, borrow a knife from the two of you."