The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

He lifted Yamato Morita, who was lying down in the corner, to a slightly hidden place in the house. Dagger looked down at his closed eyes and half of his face that had climbed to the side of the deep black lines. After a moment of silence, he stood up and walked out. room.

The short knife found Yamato Shou Anding in a remote courtyard in the huge Honmaru. It is impossible for the person who is the owner of the Honmaru not to know, but even so, he still covered up the matter. Even Shizheng didn't notice the half-fallen Fusang God appears in the Honmaru.

There is something that Dagger didn't think of, and it is very likely that it is deeply involved in the half-degeneration of Yamato Shou'an.Although he really wanted to take Yamato Shou'an away secretly, the problem was how to hide Fu Sangshen from Honmaru with a clear eye who could see that he had fallen secretly... Moreover, even the short knife's own identity had already been taken away by Tsurumaru country. Yong found out, not to mention dragging another one back.

However, since the degenerated Yamato Shouting has been in this honmaru for such a long time, it means that that person has no intention of making any plans for Yamato Shouting, no matter because of something forced or what It is safe for Yamato to keep stability right now.

It has been a while since Jinjian left, Dian Dao took a last look at Dao Jian who was still sleeping in the house, and gently closed the already dilapidated paper door.

It was getting dark outside the house, and if the original plan had been followed, the god judges who came to the party should stay overnight again.However, because of this sudden accident, I don't know how chaotic the situation has become.

Because I was too anxious when I rushed over just now, I didn't notice the surrounding scene at all. I fumbled for a while with the dagger left and right for each Japanese room that looked exactly the same. After a long time, I finally gave up and found the original path.

The courtyards should be connected by long corridors, at least the Honmaru of his house is like this.

Thinking of this, Dagger walked down the long corridor in front of him, hoping to find a place with light naturally.

Honmaru seems to be fixed in the late autumn season. Looking around, under the faint moonlight, a thin layer of crimson fallen leaves has accumulated on the ground of the courtyard. It is a beautiful scene. It can be seen at a glance that the floor has not been swept for several days. .

The elder brother of the original owner seems to be a person who is good at fighting, and he will often go to the battlefield with the team. Compared with continuously expanding and repairing the Honmaru, that person pays more attention to the strength of the Honmaru, otherwise he would not become a lot of Honmaru in just a few years. The best of the best.Although he died on the battlefield due to an accident, it may not be all regrettable.But for the original owner who only had his elder brother as his only relative, it was a great grief.

Walking on the promenade that seemed to have no end, the surrounding quietness was a bit scary.The dagger calmly glanced at the courtyard from the corner of his eye. The breeze tore off a leaf, and it floated down to the ground with an almost inaudible sound.

A trace of aura incompatible with the air appeared faintly around him, the short knife paused, and something flashed in his eyes for a moment.He took a slow step forward calmly, and suddenly there was a sound of clothes rubbing against his ears. The short knife froze and jumped behind him. In the next second, he saw a cold light from a place only one meter away from him. After a flash, I took a closer look, and was stunned to shake the Taidao!

The short knife lowered his face, and immediately stepped back a little distance when he saw this, but at this moment, a figure of a 'person' slowly walked out of the room on one side.

It is historical revisionism!

It has been a while since the riot broke out, and it stands to reason that the situation should have been calmed down. I learned the true purpose of the historical revisionists from Imaiken, and I thought they would gather a large number of enemy swords at the venue. Unexpectedly, historical revisionists would appear in such a remote place.

Today he seems to have been unlucky, first he was shot by an arrow for no reason, and then he was "beaten" by an acquaintance, and now he is still running around with his legs dragging, if he has a weapon, he must first Go up and poke a knife to relieve your breath before running.

The dagger didn't intend to fight the Taidao in front of him, because he sensed that there seemed to be a 'human' breath in the room that the Taidao walked out of, but he didn't know why he didn't show up, or maybe he thought he didn't notice it. It might even be a surprise attack.But it's a pity that short knives have been in the historical revisionism pile for so many years, even if they don't want to smell their breath, they will catch them inadvertently.

The tip of his nose smelled the strong smell of blood coming from the air. The dagger looked at Taidao who had no blood on his body, glanced casually at the room next to him from the corner of his eye, and looked away for a moment to see that there was a faint block in the room. Taidao's intentions at the door, a sliver of clarity arose in his heart.

He silently took another step back, wanting to show his harmlessness.However, his thoughts were not understood by the other party. Instead, he seemed to be inexplicably stimulated by the other party, and he attacked directly without saying a word.

The light of the knife flickered in front of his eyes, the short knife was startled, and he quickly took a big step aside under his leg, but Xu's movement pulled the wound, and there was a burst of tearing pain in his right leg instantly.Dagger's face faded suddenly, his feet went limp and he fell down the corridor.

His back hurt when he hit the ground, but luckily the dagger was experienced enough to protect his head beforehand. Before he could relax, the light of the dagger flashed in front of him, and the dagger didn't even have time to open his eyes, and he rolled to one side by instinct.

The sharp blade whizzed past the side of his face, cutting off the hair on the side of his face in an instant, and the dagger rolled three times in a row before barely stopping, and immediately got up from the ground before he had time to catch his breath.

Sure enough, when he got up all the way, the Taidao immediately attacked, with such force as to break a bamboo.It was too late to hide behind, the dagger gritted his teeth and tried to control his body to lean back, but at this moment he still clearly felt the sharpness of the opponent's knife cutting through the front of his chest without hesitation.

In the sound of Xiao Suo's swinging the knife, he vaguely heard the crisp sound of a bell falling to the ground, the short knife slightly opened his eyes wide, and in the dark eyes reflected the raised sword that reflected the cold color under the moonlight.

next second.

The blade swung down.

……

……

A gust of wind gently brushed over his cheeks, and the shorter hair that was shaved on the side of his face swayed slightly.

Dagger stared blankly at a boy with dark blue short hair who suddenly appeared in front of him carrying a dark brown hat, his legs suddenly went limp, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

For a moment, he thought he was going to die again.

The fingertips trembled involuntarily, and the dagger raised his head to look at the young man in front of him with a pale face, only to see that the man was holding a sword horizontally in his hand, and unexpectedly took the knife that was swung down so hard just now. !

The torn clothes that were close to the chest became slightly hot, and the dagger raised his hand to cover it in a daze.

It's... the bell.

He looked in the direction where he had vaguely heard the sound of the bell falling, but he didn't find anything on the ground.

"..." Dagger opened his mouth, looking at the young man's back which was mostly covered by the bamboo hat, he seemed to want to say something, but before he could say anything, he heard the faint panic in the young man's tone, and suddenly said The revisionists who swung their swords at him once again yelled loudly.

"...Brother Jiang Xue!"

……

Eh?

Sitting on the ground, listening in a daze to the boy wearing a bamboo hat suddenly yelling something nonsensical, he half-opened his mouth and looked at the historical revisionist called "Brother Jiang Xue" on the opposite side, only to see the man wearing the hat After hearing the clear cry of the young man in the bamboo hat, the ugly and friendless skeleton of Wushamao's huge body suddenly froze.

"..." Dagger suddenly had a bad thought.

The historical revisionist holding the dagger suddenly lowered the sword in his hand slowly, and the dark blue short-haired boy in front of him with a bit of panic reflected in his pupils glowing with faint blue light. After a long silence, he suddenly Opened and closed several jawbones.

All I heard was a cold but somewhat familiar voice in the silent courtyard.

"Night?"

Hearing the words, the young man in the bamboo hat immediately showed a faint surprise on his face, "Brother Jiang Xue!"

"..."

This is... what's the situation?

Dagger silently glanced at the two people who were 'excited' looking at each other, and raised his eyebrows silently.

Are you jealous when you meet your relatives? (It really is:-)

But the matter has almost been understood so far, the short sword pursed his lips, carefully glanced at the man who was slowly retracting the Taidao into the scabbard, quietly tugged at the cuff, and he got up from the ground .

His body was dirty from rolling around on the ground just now, and even his hair was a mess.The short knife quickly reached out and patted the dust on the robe vigorously, and then pulled the front of the clothes.He raised his dark eyes and looked at Taidao with vague expectation, hesitated for a moment, and the dagger walked slowly towards that person.

The right leg was a little painful, but the dagger who was focused on taking small steps towards that side completely ignored the pain, moved his body a few times in a row and finally touched the side of the boy in the bamboo hat.However, just as he was about to move forward, the boy with short dark blue hair who was standing next to him suddenly fell to the ground without warning, just as the dagger passed by his side.

The sword in the boy's hand fell to the ground in an instant because of the master's fainting, and there was a crisp sound when it hit the ground.

The sudden incident made the dagger who was standing on the side stunned for a moment, and looked at Taidao who was also slightly stunned on the opposite face. For some reason, the dagger suddenly got hot in the head and blurted out.

"I didn't do it!!!" Σ(っ°Д°;)っ