As I looked down and wondered if it would be the future, the letter I handed to Zao Wou-Ki contained something about the martial arts conference, and Jiang Xiaogui shouted displeased from the front.

"Give me attention!"

I woke up and looked up at Jiang Xiaogui, his gaze finally became a little serious.

"You looked demented just now, if Uncle Ben did it now, you would be dead. ”

What is a demented look......

I stood up depressed and said to him, "Okay, back to business, what are you going to teach me swordsmanship?"

Finally returning to the issue of swordsmanship, Jiang Xiaogui also began to explain to me the swordsmanship he wanted to teach me.

"Let me start with three important points that make up the absolute. First of all, the ghostly shadowless footwork is the basic requirement to ensure that you can kill the enemy quickly. Unless the enemy stands still and lets you kill, you won't be able to learn ghostly footwork, and even if you learn anything else, it's useless. ”

I nodded, "That's understandable. ”

"The second point is the trajectory of the sword, which is divided into starting and swinging. As the saying goes, if you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game. If you raise your sword and are about to charge at the enemy, you make a mistake with your sword, and your next swing will fail. Equally important, the moment you swing it, if the slash point of your sword is wrong, you also lose. ”

I nodded: "I don't understand this, but I understand it." ”

"The last point, shaking the soul with murderous aura, this is the most different place from other swordsmanship. Everyone has a sense of crisis, a sense of murder after being targeted by the enemy. This is no longer an existential factor that can be accepted by the human body/body, but a capacity of the soul. Absolutely, it is to use the ability of other people's souls to perceive murderous qi to survive, and instantly release a murderous aura that is enough to shock the soul of a single body, and take advantage of the gap where the soul is shocked, with the fastest speed and the trajectory of the most ferocious sword, kill it!"

“...... I really can't understand this. ”

Jiang Ziya waved the bamboo in his hand and said, "Do you remember the first time you appeared in the orchard in the future? ”

Is there such a thing?

I thought about it, and it seemed like that was the case at the time. Jiang Ziya, whose white hair and pale eyes had become ruthless, picked up a branch after I arrived with the dragon's beard and Xiaolu, and slashed at me without recognizing the six relatives. At that moment, even my thousand-year-old demon pupils barely saw the movements of the little ghost, and by the time I reacted, the little ghost had already appeared in front of me, and the sword had been swung down.

That sword was terrifying, and I couldn't hide it if I wanted to.

"Hmph, it seems that you haven't really appreciated the power of that sword. Uncle Ben will try it again for you now. ”

After Jiang Xiaogui finished speaking, he stood facing me with the bamboo, his hand holding the bamboo relaxedly, and the tip of the bamboo pointed diagonally to the ground. In this world of falling bamboo leaves, I suddenly felt an unusual feeling.

"Wait!" I hurriedly shouted to Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Xiaogui frowned, the artistic conception just now was destroyed.

"What's the matter? You idiot. ”

I pointed at him and shouted excitedly, "Are you going to cut me?"

Jiang Ziya said disdainfully: "I want to learn, but I'm afraid of being beheaded, useless guy." Never, if you don't use it yourself, just watching it won't teach you the mysteries. Don't you want to save the soft girl? Do you think you can save her with your current strength? I think you're going to die in the mountains. ”

That's right, I have to save Xiaowei no matter what.

Provoked by Jiang Ziya, I said angrily: "Okay! You don't have to give me face, just come and kill me!"

Jiang Ziya laughed coldly: "It's funny, caring so much about that puppet may be the biggest motivation to force you forward." ”

Puppets? He just said puppets?

Jiang Ziya's face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something, and quickly changed his posture. The tip of the bamboo points to the ground, and the previously unusual artistic conception once again rises from the bamboo, from the ginger teeth, and even the entire bamboo forest. I knew it was coming.

Although I don't know why he said something strange just now, I can't care about this little thing, I will concentrate my whole body on the thousand-year-old demon pupil, staring at the bamboo in Jiang Ziya's hand.

In an instant, a murderous aura surged.

I was shocked, Jiang Ziya had already appeared in front of me, and in the stagnation of the thousand-year-old demon pupil's vision, the bamboo almost dispersed the space with a perfect trajectory, and slashed down into my heart, and there was no way to retreat.

After the murderous aura, I only heard a crisp and monotonous sword slashing sound, and the blood in front of me splashed a line in mid-air, and Jiang Ziya had already come behind me.

I can't resist at all, it's so fast, it's so ruthless, I really haven't seen it clearly?

No, this should be the so-called soul-shaking with murderous aura.

I thought this when I fell.

Then I felt that the sky and the earth were gradually darkening, and I saw the slender bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest slowly falling and falling on my forehead, and finally my eyes were so dark that I couldn't see anything, and it seemed that the little ghost had killed me mercilessly.

He's such a ruthless guy who can do anything to me.

No, it's really because it's me, that's why he wants to cut me a thousand times.

Boundless darkness, nothing to feel, nothing to see, what's going on?

In the darkness of the deepest abyss, there was a glimmer of light, like glittering stardust, and it passed by me, and it was as beautiful as a dream.

Could it be that I'm really dead?

I was a little scared, but when I was surrounded by stardust, it seemed even more miserable.

The stardust cleared, and a heavy world formed before my eyes.

The sky seemed to sing a sad song, dark clouds, blood-red sky, and miserable white smoke. It was raining, and the sound of rain gauze was heard in my ears, and hazy rain fell on the eerie sky, flashing with bursts of lightning.

When I looked down, my pores suddenly opened in fear.

There are corpses everywhere, human, youkai. The limbs were scattered, the internal organs were sprinkled on the ground, and the faces of each deceased were full of despair, unwillingness, anger, war, and fear......

Looking at the past, the undulating ground is a continuous stream of corpses, broken weapons. The rain washed the earth, and the purple blood stained everything.

This is the battlefield, and it seems unspeakably cold.

"La-la-la, la-la-la~"

A girl is singing.

"La-la-la, la-la-la~"

The heavenly singing voice broke this miserable world.

The familiar singing purified my soul, drove away my fears and insecurities, and brought me a paradise without contention.

"La~lala, lala~"

I want to see her, I can see her as soon as I turn around, and I feel that she is right behind me.

Look back with joy......

Open your eyes......

The ceiling covered with green vines in the room looks so verdant and beautiful on a sunny day.

Well?

Here is my room, the room in the Orchard House. I was lying on the bed covered with a plain white quilt, and my mind still had a slight pain left by the impact of mental shock.

The half-closed glass windows with the green curtains pulled down still let in the clear and soft sunlight, and at the same time, the fine-tuned spring breeze blew in.

The items in the room are tidy and tidy because of the calyx's frequent tidying. The walls are a chaotic network of green vines created by the willfulness of the little green. The air is filled with the stale smell of the room and the fresh smell of plants full of life outside the window.

In the bamboo forest of complete illusions, Jiang Ziya was stabbed for seconds, and his spirit was shocked and he fell into a coma, and he was sent back to his home by them, and he had a strange dream.

This is probably the case.

Suddenly, green silk appeared from the green vine ceiling in front of me, and before I could say a word, Xiao Lu's head came out of the ceiling, and an innocent and bright smile was facing me.

"Ahh

"I'm grass!"

Suddenly a human head appeared, and it scared me from my confusion.

"Ahh

Midori fell straight from the ceiling, wearing a green leaf sundress, and before I could react, it slammed into my chest, and the bed frame sank deep and bounced again. My blank brain only felt my heart pause for ten seconds and my respiratory system stop functioning for half a minute.

This guy really accidentally killed someone, and it can only be regarded as a failure to sell cuteness.

"Ahh ”

Through a layer of quilts, Midori happily rubbed against my chest, as docile as a kitten.

But this guy is really terrible on the inside, was she going to kill me just now?

"Whew-Whew-Whew-"

With the sensation of breathing, I gasped desperately, like a person with advanced tuberculosis.

I almost hung up, it's not a complete illusion here, and if you're dead, you're really dead.

After gasping for breath, I looked at Midori, who was still rubbing against my chest, propped her up with a calm face, sat down on the bed together, and stared at her with squinting and hatred, and Midori looked at me unconsciously, not realizing that there was something wrong with me.

"Moe, do you know you almost killed me just now?"

"Huh?"

Midori tilted her head to look at me with a hint of anger, as if she didn't understand anything.

"In Yokai language. ”

"Ahhh......h

Midori opened and closed her mouth and shouted at me, as if she wanted to say something and said a lot of things, but I didn't understand it at all.

"It's all in monster language, and you whine and whine so that I don't understand! Or are you pretending to be stupid? Do you think I'm not going to beat you up like that?"

"Uhhh

Midori puffed out of bed, puffed up, picked up the notebook and pen on my desk, and began to write and draw jerkyly. This made me wake up, could it be that Midori couldn't say how to write in words?

Loaded, right?

I slowly got out of bed with suspicion, only to find that the clothes on my body had changed into a clean and white suit, and my body was as clean as if I had just taken a shower, which was very strange.

Who helped me get it so clean?

Putting on slippers and walking behind Xiao Lu, I watched Xiao Lu clumsily hold the pen and write in the notebook: "The girl is angry, doom, not west, strange old man, dragon, aura, change, aura, do not match the tongue." ”

After Xiao Lu finished writing with difficulty, he proudly held up the book to me.

I covered my forehead and said bitterly, "Okay, I'll ask someone else." ”

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