The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

The short knife shuttled through the crowd with a sullen face. The hustle and bustle of the streets and alleys hindered many of his actions, but relying on the deterrent power of the sword in his hand shocked many people for a while. At present, no one dared to face the short knife.

However, the reason is not because the dagger holding the sword has the courage to cut all directions, shake the sky and cry ghosts and gods, but——

This little brat doesn't know how to use a knife at all, okay? ! !

#Whose family's bear child, hurry up and take it home! #

"..."

That's right, in order to get the weapon, he has counted thousands and thousands of times, but the dagger never counted, and he can't use the vibrating sword that he snatched! ! !

Gritting his teeth, he unskillfully swung the sword in his hand, the light of the sword flashed, and the tourists who gathered around to block the way suddenly dispersed with horror on their faces.Panting heavily, Dagger kept running towards Shimabara's exit.

The vibrating sword is too heavy for him, and the length is not suitable at all. If he hadn't thrown the scabbard halfway, it would take a lot of energy to drag the sword all the way.

Inexplicably feeling the slander in his heart, the dagger turned black, glanced at the people in the Nanfeng Pavilion who were chasing after him from the corner of his eye, and looked at the red lacquered gate still some distance away.Dian Daoxin thought for a second, his eyes quickly swept over the scattered crowd closer to him, and then suddenly rushed towards a geisha on the street without warning.

When the geisha saw the short knife rushing towards her with a sharp sword, she was shocked and wanted to hide in the crowd screaming.However, before he could get into it, his shoulders were suddenly pulled, and his body suddenly fell to the side unsteadily.

Not caring that the expensive robes were soiled, the geisha hurriedly wanted to stand up in horror, but saw the dagger rushing up from behind without saying a word, quickly grabbed one of her wooden clogs and rushed towards those who were chasing after him. Smash people on the head, one hit is accurate.

Geisha's clogs are so thick, about the size of a regular brick.He didn't even draw a parabola in the air, and slapped it straight on the forehead of the man who was chasing at the front. Hearing a dull bang, the man rolled his eyes and passed out.

"..." The geisha who still had a wooden clog on her foot didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hid aside trembling.

The group of people following the leading man saw that the man passed out with a tragic face, they all backed up in panic, looked up, and saw the black-haired boy who was still some distance away from them with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, going up and down Repeatedly weighing the heavy clogs that they snatched from the geisha again, their jet-black eyes flicked back and forth on them, as if deciding who to target next.

Everyone's foreheads suddenly turned cold, and they subconsciously stepped back a little.

If everyone rushed up together, no matter how fast the daggers were, they would not be able to defeat them. However, because of the scene just now, everyone couldn't help feeling a little fear, and no one wanted to be the next 'leader' for a while.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Hide all the geisha on the street!"

I don't know who said it first, but the people in the Nanfeng Pavilion immediately reacted, and then scolded: "The geisha keep their shoes and hide them, and the Nanfeng Pavilion will definitely thank you after this is done!"

With this roar, the geisha on the street really cooperated and ran to the corner on clogs, trying to keep a distance from the dagger.

But thinking about it, people who do business in this area have a much better relationship than a geisha who 'absconded' like Dagger, not to mention that the income of Nanfeng Pavilion can be seen on the street with a clear eye. If it is high, then the rewards paid by them will naturally not be low, so no matter how you look at it, it is more beneficial to help Nanfeng Pavilion.

The atmosphere in the streets and alleys became a little tense. Except for those who were doing business here, most of the people who stopped and stayed were tourists who came to Shimabara for fun, but usually when this kind of thing happened, they just took part in it. Joining in the fun won't help anyone at all.

Seeing that the situation was becoming unfavorable, Short Dao threw away the murder weapon (clogs) in his hand without any hesitation, and rushed into the crowd brandishing his sword.

Seeing this, the people from the Nanfeng Pavilion immediately crowded into the crowd. The black-haired boy was petite, especially after he cunningly hid the sword in his hand, it was even more difficult to find.

Although they wanted to quickly find the young man in the dense crowd, but due to the large number of them, they dispersed immediately after squeezing into the crowd. In desperation, they had no choice but to search every corner of the street separately, not letting go of any clues.

A mediocre-looking man held the sword at his waist with vigilance, and walked lightly into the dark alley.There was a corner deep in the alley, it was too dark to see clearly, the man tightly clenched his hand on the handle of the knife, and slowly drew the sword out, the sound of the sword rubbing was particularly obvious in the silent alley.

I saw the man holding the sword tightly, moving his feet slowly towards the corner, leaning his body, and turned around the corner suddenly.

what.

empty.

The man froze for a moment, took a long time to recover the sword, put the sword back on his waist, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"How is it! Is there any?"

The voice of his companion came from outside the alley, and the man waved his hand at him and shouted: "Not here!" The companion responded, then turned around and searched elsewhere.

The man wiped his sweat with his hand and walked out of the alley.

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Oh on top.

……

There was a faint chill on his body, the man suddenly stopped his body, and suddenly looked up into the sky, a young man with short black hair and wearing a bright red robe suddenly appeared in his sight, he was grasping the dark gray eaves tightly with one hand, Half of his body was clinging tightly to the wall.

The boy looked at him quietly, and then suddenly showed him a beautiful smile.The man's head went blank in an instant, and he had no time to react. The next second, his vision was completely black.

……

He jumped off from the unconscious man on the ground expressionlessly, and moved his shoulders and ankles that were slightly painful with the dagger.Because he was in a hurry when he escaped, and because he was afraid of affecting his actions, Dagger didn't wear clogs at all, and ran out with white socks on.

He raised one foot and looked, the sole of the white sock was already dirty, maybe he didn't notice the large sharp gravel on the ground when he was running just now, and the flesh was scratched through the thin sock, At this time, there was dust and crimson blood on it again, and it was still a little stinging.

Dagger put his feet back on the ground, and glanced hesitantly at the man lying on the ground, his eyes went from his stubble-covered chin, to his old clothes that smelled strange all the way to his feet.

"..."

Don't want to wear it...but my feet hurt.

The dagger twitched at the corner of his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly reached out to the straw rope tied around the man's feet.

At this moment, the breath of another person suddenly appeared in the empty alley behind him.Dian Dao Xin was startled, and subconsciously rolled to his side, only to see a stiff and huge fist hit the ground where he was just now in the next second.

"—!"

The small stones splashed across Dagger's face, leaving a blood-red mark. Dagger immediately jumped up from the ground, keeping a distance vigilantly from the man in front of him with short maroon hair.

Wiping away the blood on the side of his face with lingering fear, the short knife raised the sword in his hand in a state of alertness, and pointed the tip of the knife straight at the man.

The person in front of him is obviously not from the Nanfeng Pavilion. It is better to say that his abilities are completely different. If he hadn't been quick to react, he was sure that the fist would have landed on him, and he would feel that the fist would fall on him. Excuse me.

The shallow wound on the side of the face began to heal, but the speed seemed to be much slower than usual. However, the dagger was now facing a formidable enemy, and he didn't feel the itching coming from the side of the face at all.

As if he didn't care about the sword in the black-haired boy's hand, Tianwu Jiushou suddenly lowered his arm slowly, and said in a low voice.

"I see."

Dagger was stunned, then raised his eyebrows to look at him.

However, Tianwu Jiushou raised a hand, and said calmly, "I don't have any malice, please forgive me if I offended you just now." He paused and explained, "The Patriarch ordered me to arrest you and go back. If you are willing to avoid this battle, I will be grateful."

"..."

Patriarch?who?

Dagger looked at him suspiciously, obviously with an expression of not understanding what you were talking about.Tianwu Jiushou looked at him calmly, and then said in a slow and deep voice after a while: "Have you ever heard of the ghost clan?" Seeing that the young man seemed to be taken aback, he immediately stopped, "Your Excellency will follow me for the specific situation." You will know as soon as you come, the owner should explain it to you."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at him silently. The black-haired boy seemed to be thinking about something, but he still didn't put down the sword in his hand.

Tianwu Jiushou waited quietly for a while, only to see that the young man with his head down suddenly raised his head and walked slowly towards him.

Tianwu Jiushou thought that the young man had already made up his mind, so he turned around and prepared to lead the way, but the young man behind him suddenly stretched out his hand and tugged at his robe.

So the man with short maroon hair turned around again, facing the black-haired boy.

Tianwu Jiushou lowered his eyes and looked at the young man who only reached his waist. When a gust of wind hit, he raised his hand expressionlessly to catch the young man swinging the knife without warning. Just as he was about to ask what it meant, he just I felt a sudden sharp pain in my legs.The cold, solemn face was visibly twisted a bit with the naked eye, and the generous body like a hill suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"........."

Hehe, why don't you treat him like a little fool? He's still a ghost clan, but he's still a god clan!

Completely ignoring the man's gloomy eyes, as if he didn't do it himself, the short knife tried to pull out the sword held by the man's hand, but it seemed to be for the pain transfer, the man held the ground extremely hard, and the short knife took a long time Did not shake the slightest.

The sound of searches in the streets and alleys here gradually weakened, and the dagger realized that this was a good opportunity not to be missed, so he no longer planned to draw the sword back.

Anyway, it is still a burden to use and not easy to carry, so it is better to 'borrow' a pair on the spot.

Thinking in this way, Dagger walked to the dark part of the alley, looked around the street quietly, and after confirming that there was no problem, he quickly disappeared into the dim little corner without even looking at the person behind him who was bending over and trying to stand normally. alley.