The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

It's really similar, how similar to the reunion scene, she is not the Bayuqian who was summoned by Uruk, she does not have the memory of the past, but she is also Bayuqian, and she is also the wife who once loved someone so deeply, they are all the same of a person.

Su Bai stretched out his hand towards her, and wiped the corners of her eyes familiarly. This heroic female general seemed so strong, but sometimes she always seemed to be made of water, and she would cry too easily.

"Don't cry... it's like I bullied you." He wiped the blood-red tears, and his fingertips became bright red.

"Mmm, um..." She was almost incoherent, grabbed Su Bai's wrist with both hands, and pressed her palms to her cheeks. She could hear her heartbeat and feel the warmth. This was by no means a dream, nor was it too longing The illusion brought about is indeed here, right in front of your eyes.

Husband has come to save me...

She couldn't help but wanted to cry, knowing that she should hug him with a smile, but she could only sit on the ground and sob.

"What's going on?" The black-robed sword ghost is not blind. Of course he can see clearly. He can see that Su Bai and Ba Yuqian know each other. Ba Yuqian is a heroic spirit. The two know each other and have such a close relationship. .

He was very puzzled, but he didn't have the patience to know the answer. The answer didn't matter at all. What relationship, reason, and identity could be ignored. What he didn't understand was why Ba Yuqian restrained the influence of the killing karma and only It was almost a step away from being completely swallowed, but she miraculously maintained herself, and returned to the state where only half of the spiritual core was soaked.

There is a strong obsession, and the extremely deep emotions perfectly counterbalance the inner anger, sadness and killing intent.

But what emotion is stronger than these?That is the killing karma that even many heroic spirits cannot resist, something that even heroic spirits can easily pollute, pure malice that is no less evil than this world.

The black-robed sword ghost held a knife in one hand, and his eyes burst out with more piercing killing intent, not aimed at Ba Yuqian, but at Su Bai. Now he suddenly felt that if this beautiful man died here, Ba Yuqian would be killed. She will definitely lose all resistance, and she will be swallowed by anger in an instant. It doesn't matter whether she fights back uncontrollably, as long as she becomes a killing weapon and destroys everything, it is enough to achieve the plan.

For the sake of the plan, he has abandoned everything that can be left behind, and he must achieve his goal no matter what...

The footsteps stepped on the forest leaves, deliberately making a slight creaking sound, like paper being crumpled, sending out a slight warning.

The black-robed sword ghost put the blade back into its sheath. He assumed the posture of Iai drawing the sword, and he didn't take advantage of the danger to slash the sword directly. Even such a cruel and inhuman sword ghost still retains sincerity towards the sword and respect.

Winning or losing must be upright, he is not a villain with a knife behind his back.

Su Bai tilted his head slightly, and he raised his eyebrows, it turned out that it was sword drawing... He wanted to compete with himself whose Ihe was faster.

The silent challenge letter also caused Su Bai to have a momentary movement. The strength of this sword ghost is indeed not weak. It is very suitable as a swordsmanship partner, and it is also qualified as a life-and-death enemy. But in terms of swordsmanship, he is not worried. Not just human beings, no matter how strong a sword is, it is impossible to confront the sword of vowed victory, that is pure violence.

Su Bai observed with the Qi Wang technique, the bloody aura lingering on this guy's body was more than ten times that of last night, and the amount of magic power also increased ten times. Simple attachment strengthening, if you don't turn on demonization, no matter how fast your sword is, in the sequence of the sword collision, the weapon will continue, and your entire arm will break.

Moreover, he cut off his chest just now, and he is still alive, what the hell is it?

"Husband, don't fight with him, he can't be killed." Ba Yuqian wiped away tears, she finally came back to her senses, realized that this is not the time to act like a baby, she took the initiative to get up, and held the naginata horizontally in front of Su Bai: "Leave it to Ba! Let me do it for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he got a violent shudder on his head, and Ba Yuqian covered his head and squatted down, turning his head in aggrieved way: "Husband."

"I was beaten and cried just now, what should I say to you now?" Su Bai stuffed a white pill into her mouth: "Shut up, and swallow it."

The pills are a mass product of SCP, and Su Bai brought a lot of them for emergencies.

She tasted the pill, which had a sweet taste of apple, subconsciously stuck out her tongue, and licked her palm like a cute kitten.

Su Bai withdrew his hand, used his magic power to disperse the moisture in his palm, put the Ksitigarbang Yuhun back into its sheath, and came twenty steps away from the black-robed sword ghost.

"One move." He said, "If I win, I will leave now."

"Yes." Sword Demon said: "If I win, your head will fall to the ground!"

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ps: The standard usage of narrative tricks is, you think you think you don’t think you don’t. I don’t like to play this trick among players, because I’m afraid of being scolded. It feels good to use it occasionally here.

To be reasonable, Bai Xuexiu, of course, wants all of them.

Chapter 210 Seven Goodbye

"In short, I escaped." Musashi looked back at the deep bamboo forest: "There is no aura of chasing soldiers, and the other party's bloody smell is very strong, and it is almost impossible to hide, even the woman who claims to be an assassin. Completely concealing the breath, it seems that Yinshun really blocked them, as expected of Baozangyuan school's spear skills, much better than me."

Miyamoto Musashi will inevitably be a little self-deprecating.

"Without Musashi, we can't do it." Fujimaru Tachika said, and then looked at the beautiful girl on the other side. Her delicate appearance was like a doll. When she was quiet, she seemed not even breathing. She said: "I also need to thank this friend well. If it wasn't for this friend, I would have died just now. Thank you for your life-saving kindness."

She was used to being protected and rescued by others, but her mood at this time was a little strange.

"It's good that you have nothing to do." Qianye nodded slightly. Looking at the blood-red moonlight, she still couldn't help worrying about Su Bai's safety. The puppet who lost the puppeteer is certainly not worth mentioning, but the person who lost the puppet The puppet master is also very fragile, she said: "I sent you here, since I have escaped from danger, I should rush back to him, I didn't want to come."

As she spoke, her gaze stayed on the two girls, and then she activated her magic power, and the magic circuit operated, coming and going with the wind.

"What a mysterious and unbelievable person." Fujimaru Lixiang said in a low voice: "She just mentioned 'him', who ordered her to help us? What is the reason for not showing up by herself, but being so mysterious ..."

"There will always be some people who like to act in secret. It's not too late to think about it later. I haven't figured out what kind of monsters and monsters those demons who call themselves heroic swordsmen are, but their appearance is by no means accidental. Musashi pursed his lips: "Let's find a safe place to rest first, and send Ashi and Tiansuke home. If the other party comes at us, they won't hurt these two children again."

"Okay." Fujimaru Tachika nodded: "I still have strength. I'll hug Tiansuke and hurry back. I think it's really getting dark. Once it's night, I'm afraid the other party will act like a fish in water."

She pressed the command spell on the back of her hand, the magic power can still flow, the power is still flowing, the dress can be used, but she can't summon servants, once she can't connect to Chaldea and loses the support from the team behind, she will become Very powerless, she is not a heroic swordsman who has been tempered for thousands of years.

Just when she picked up Tian Zhu and was about to leave, she heard footsteps: "Who is it?"

Fujimaru Tachika lit up a magic bullet in her hand. This is just the most basic magic, but the power is not weak under the blessing of the dress. It is more or less useful to deal with ordinary wraiths. By.

Immediately, he saw a familiar attire, a monk robe with a bald head and a rosary, and a spear in his hand. It was Baozangyuan Yinshun.

"It's Master Monk!" A Xie said happily, "Master Monk is fine, he's back!"

"Your Excellency Yinshun, you really... broke out of the siege?" Musashi was also a little unbelievable. If it was an ordinary opponent, even a hundred of them would not be able to deal with Baozangyuan Yinshun, but that was the four-riding demon heroic sword Howe... He actually managed to rush out, this strength has already surpassed the level of imagination.

At the end of the dark jungle, Baozangyuan Yinshun stood in the middle of the road with his head bowed, like someone waiting for his turn, but he didn't speak, didn't move, just stood there like a sculpture.

Fujimaru Tachika held back Ashi who was about to approach the past, her expression gradually became heavy, and she could hear something dripping when she concentrated. The cross-word gun in Treasure Garden was dripping blood, the source of the blood...

The girl calmed down, and followed the blood-red moonlight carefully to look at Yinshun's back. A salesman was pierced through the heart by a spear. The huge wound almost hollowed out half of his chest, and the blood stained the soil along the road. The smell of blood was also coming. In this dim light and shadow, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even notice that most of Yinshun's robes in Baozangyuan had been stained red with blood.