Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

"Do not--"

Everyone looked at the evil ghost surrounded by them in astonishment. The evil ghost's face was exquisite and beautiful, and it could almost be said to be beautifully crafted. The chilling smile disappeared from his face. An overwhelming sense of despair.

Such a tragic and tragic scream, like a lone wolf who has lost its spouse, the neighing sound is full of blood, and the pain seems to be cut out of the heart.

He was in such pain and despair that the people present hesitated for a moment, and the knives in their hands stopped.

——Evil ghost, can it also make such a desperate cry?

*****

"Patriarch! Get away!"

Keimaru chopped down a person behind Yuan Shigemitsu who was intending to attack, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the arrows falling from the sky, his nerves tightened, and he roared in fear.

There was no one else around them, the soldiers of the Yuan family were pushed and divided, eating away piece by piece, the flag of Sasa Gendan was planted obliquely on the ground, the soldiers guarding the flag bowed their heads, and their thighs were already a bloody mess It was muddy, with a few pale bone stubbles.

"Homeowner!"

Hearing such a shout, Yuan Shigemitsu stopped the knife as if aware of it, looked up at the sky, his eyes were puzzled and clear, and then he smiled helplessly and calmly.

Arrows as dense as locusts rushed like a cloud, and no one could survive under such an attack.

The soldiers of the Ping family also noticed such a crisis. After a moment's pause, they shouted in panic. Under such circumstances, what else do they need to say?Their loyal lord has abandoned them!Those big shots want to use their lives to hold the head of the Yuan family back!

But why? !

Their wives and children are still waiting for them to come home!

I promised to go back!

I don't know who was the first to throw down the weapon. The soldiers of the Heike family scrambled to turn around and ran away in a direction they thought was safe. Kemaru and Yuan Shigemitsu were panting heavily. No one paid attention to them, but kept passing by them .

In panic, Kemaru threw Minamoto Shigemitsu down and covered him with his body: "Patriarch! Don't move—"

Yuan Shigemitsu was stunned for a moment, and a gentle smile faintly appeared on the corner of his lips. He stretched out the hand that was not holding the knife, gently touched the hair of Kagemaru, and wiped off the blood on it, revealing the thin green below: "Shh - don't be afraid, the Patriarch is here."

He let go, and let Xiao Karawan fall into a pool of blood, tightly hugging Xiwan, and when his waist and legs exerted strength, the two of them fell apart.

Kenmaru widened his amber cat eyes in horror: "The head of the house?——"

Yuan Zhongguang resisted him firmly, freed his hand and casually pulled a corpse beside him, covered himself, and said in a low voice: "Can you rely on the Patriarch once in a while?"

The dark cloud fell heavily, and there was a sharp wind rustling in the ear, and the knee ball did not dare to move, but stared at the person above, his eyes were a little blurred: "Patriarch!"

Yuan Shigemitsu's voice was still smiling, and the ending was soft and rising, like a blond young man who was not there: "Huh?" He rested his left hand on his knee pill, and held the corpse with his right hand to prevent him from sliding down, so he had to bow his head, Under the gloomy sky, the amber cat's eyes in front of him were shining brightly.

What beautiful eyes...

Yuan Zhongguang felt a little guilty in his heart. He looked at these eyes, and didn't know who he was looking at. He lowered his head in a strange way, kissed those eyes lightly, and sighed deeply: "Don't be afraid, the Patriarch is here— —”

Wet blood poured out, soaking his clothes, he felt a little cold, smiled into those eyes, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, no matter what time—I'm here."

Kagemaru didn't know what this sentence meant, and he couldn't ask, so he felt a pain in his neck, his consciousness screamed frantically to resist, and then the deep darkness submerged him.

Minamoto Shigemitsu coughed, and a large piece of scarlet slid out of his mouth, soaking the collar of Kagemaru.

He was in a trance and couldn't feel the pain anymore, so he casually pushed the body off, and half-kneeled up staggeringly, the most grand battle was over, only a few sporadic arrows pierced his body.

He pulled out the Taidao from his waist and stabbed it on the ground to stabilize his body. His eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see what kind of sword he was holding. He just instinctively drew the one he favored, and reached forward with his left hand, touching it. What kind of hard and slender object, his fingers moved, slowly encircled it, and slowly closed his eyes.

There was a desolate wind blowing from nowhere, with a bloody smell, a scarlet banner was unfurled!

Hidekiri was kneeling in a pool of muddy blood, there was no human breath around him, his brilliant light-blond hair had turned blood red, the white clothes on his body had long been dyed dark red, and the blood-sucked clothes were dripping down dripping blood.

tick--a-

tick--a-

Mustache stared blankly into the distance, he couldn't see what happened there, he could only see the bright red Sasaki gentian flag swaying slightly, the last arrow fell, and there was another moment of silence.

He saw the flag that symbolized Patriarch Genji pause in the wind for a moment, then snapped!

——!

What--

how--

No, no, no, impossible, impossible!

The knee ball is still there The knee ball is still there-

impossible!

Dragging the body knife in his hand, Hidekiri crawled a few steps on the ground, thinking in a trance, he should run over, faster like that, yes, faster——

He tried to stand up tremblingly, but he couldn't stand up after several attempts. He stared blankly at his feet for a while before he remembered, by the way, he didn't know who just knocked his right leg calf bone up. Amputated, he also had a deep bony gash on his left foot, severed neuromuscular.

He couldn't stand up.

But...but how can this work?

He can't stand up, who will protect his Patriarch?

Muttering something in his mouth, Hidekiri tremblingly propped up his body with the body knife, and dragged his body forward with the help of the tachi.

A long crooked trail of blood dragged out from under his body, he didn't notice it, and just crawled in that direction firmly——

climb over-

Where is the owner—

want--

To find him, to go to his side——

To hold him and tell him not to be afraid—

It doesn't matter even if he prefers Kagemaru, as long as he lives, as long as he lives...

please...please...

Don't leave him alone, don't do it again, don't be so cruel...

Mustache grabbed a clump of dry grass, squeezed out the bright red liquid from his hands, and something wet rolled down from his eyes, he could do anything, he didn’t want anything, as long as you live, as long as you live... …

****

A large amount of blood, mixed with huge and heterogeneous spiritual power—spiritual power invisible to ordinary people gathered into a raging storm, from piles of corpses, from fallen weeds and bushes, from broken swords and wrecks—

Whistling by!

The cherry blossoms of the large canopy came around Yizhen short knife, followed by Ishin's ribs and Ishin's taichi with beautiful lines. The three swords were inserted into the ground next to Minamoto Raimiko's body one after another, vibrating slightly, and then there was a shallow The blue spiritual light bloomed, and with the increasingly strong wind, it exploded suddenly, and turned into a large canopy of cherry blossoms again, as if surrounding something, circling all the way up, circling——

Then disappeared suddenly.

****

Mustache raised his head, and even though it was a long distance away, Fu Sangshen could see the broken flag clearly with his good eyesight.

There are also people half kneeling under the banner.

The young man closed his eyes peacefully, holding the flagpole with his left hand and holding the Ichishin Taidao tightly with his right hand.

That Zhen Tai Dao has a radian and texture that he is very familiar with.

The corners of Mustache's lips split into a strange arc, as if he wanted to laugh, but then collapsed full of sadness.

Hey, at the end of your life, did you have me by your side?

Can I understand that——

Do you love me a little bit?

Just a little bit, a little bit, that's fine.

mine,

Master.

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