Genji Heavy

Higekiri guessed that Onikiri here would come to her sooner or later.

Oeyama's dining room was well lit, and Onikiri was so abnormal at the time that she didn't even need to try hard to discern the changes in his expression, just seeing his body movements was enough.

With such a caring look, Higakiri was sure that this "Onikiri" would come to her sooner or later for her unlucky brother who turned into a snake.

Because Onikiri's actions told her that he knew

The reason why his younger brother became a snake, he at least grasped the key clue, and that clue was enough to affect his emotions and shake him.

But Rao Higekiri never guessed that this monster named "Onikiri" actually cared about this to such an extent.

It was only yesterday that I saw him for the first time, but after one night, he couldn't wait to find him, and quietly appeared in Qingming's courtyard.

No.

Higekiri watched Onikiri clearly fixate on his gaze.

Perhaps there are other reasons that add weight to Onikiri's choice.For example, he also felt the subtle connection between two parties from different worlds under the same name of "Onikiri".

It's just that Onikiri doesn't understand what he feels at the moment.

Seimei's shikigami seemed to know Onikiri, and when they saw him suddenly appear, apart from being surprised, they didn't panic about being invaded by the enemy.

"Master Onikiri"

A shikigami asked in a low voice, but Onikiri did not catch his gaze.

At this moment Onikiri's full attention is on Higurashi, his eyes are very hard, with the determination to peel off the truth.

Mustache also looked at him silently.

As they looked at each other silently, if it wasn't for the sharp aura that couldn't be stopped even in the silence, the little monsters watching almost thought that these two had some romantic stories sometime.

At this moment, Mustache suddenly smiled.

She calmly said to Guiqie, "Change the place."

Onikiri nodded slightly, without talking nonsense, and directly set off to lead the way.Obviously, he is much more familiar with Seimei's mansion than Hukiri.

After a few simple turns, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Probably because of the effect of onmyoji, Higaki always felt that Seimei's house was much bigger than it looked from the outside after actually entering it.

For example, just looking at it from the outside, it is absolutely impossible to think that such a spacious platform can be stored here.The flattened ground is not arranged too much, it is just paved with stone slabs, and the side is simply surrounded by wooden railings.

This is probably the place where shikigami usually go about their activities. After all, Hikiri saw that many of Seimei's shikigami were experienced types.Whether it is for fun or competition, you need such a place where you can stretch your hands and feet.

Only an onmyoji with powerful spiritual power like Abe Seimei can make such a luxurious use of spiritual power to transform his house.

When the observation was over, Higekiri and Onikiri also stood on both sides of the open space.

Hikakiri bent down and touched Kemaru who was by her side and refused to leave, then forcibly grabbed his body and handed him to Imken who was closest to her.

Imaken took the knee pill in a daze, and held it in his arms.

Even if he is also paying for the sword, he still doesn't understand why he suddenly became the situation he is now.

The other swords and their god judges also followed.But the other little monsters were afraid to go forward due to the monster power released by Guiqie, so they could only hold the corner of the wall from a distance, cautiously watching the situation here.

Anyone can see the situation now.

Higakirihime and Onikiri-sama, for some reason, silently reached an agreement for a competition.

"What should I do?" A little monster looked at Mustache worriedly.They all know Onikiri's strength, but Hikikiri

"Higakirihime looks very weak."

"If you compete with Onikiri-sama, will you get hurt?"

"Oh, it hurts like that, but Onikiri-sama is not the type to be merciful in competitions."

The little monsters are very worried.

For Mr. Qingming, there is no need to worry too much about life, but if you are injured, you don't have to worry too much.

But no matter what, this competition could no longer be stopped.

Onikiri took a long breath, and then used his bandaged hand to hold one of the three-shin knives at his waist.

Only a small section of the blade was drawn out, and the raging evil spirit rushed towards his face.

The evil spirit turned into wind, blowing the mustache-cut hair messily.

Higakiri raised his hand and pinned his hair behind his ear, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and then the body appeared in his hand, and then he also clenched the handle of the knife tightly, pulled out a blade, and was ready to start.

Immediately afterwards, Hishikiri discovered that Onikiri's preparations were not over yet.

She clearly saw that the phantom of a huge arm wrapped in purple-black flames appeared behind Onikiri.

This arm was looming, floating on Onikiri's side in a protective posture, holding a sword that was as huge as Yishin in his hand.

Onikiri frowned.

As long as he makes a decision, that arm will manifest in the physical world and become his assistance.

Hidekiri glanced at the huge arm, raised his eyebrows with interest, but there was no other special expression.

She just calmly waited for Onikiri's decision.

She had seen enough interesting things.

Unfortunately, that arm finally disappeared beside Onikiri.And Onikiri held the knife at his waist, finally opened his mouth, and said the first sentence after appearing here.

"I only use the knife in my hand."

The words in a low voice fell to the ground.

Higekiri hadn't reacted yet, but Imaiken and Ishikirimaru next to her changed their expressions first.When I saw them yesterday, they were very restless and didn't pay attention. At the same time, Onikiri always had rice balls in his mouth when he spoke, and the tone of his voice changed.

now listen carefully

Ishikirimaru said in surprise, "What's going on, it's really a bit like"

"Damn it," said Jinjian indignantly, "how could it sound like my lovely voice?"

After thinking about it again, Imaken felt that what Onikiri said was also wrong.

He muttered in a low voice, "What does it mean to only use the knife in your hand? This is what a fair competition should be like. Could it be that one-on-one, one side can bring an assistant?"

Imaken suddenly looked down at Kemaru, who was nervously watching the battle.

Just now he made up his mind in the blink of an eye, if Onikiri really wanted to use that arm, he would lend his body to Kagemaru, and let him cut his mustache with it in his mouth.He saw that the short knives of the time retrograde army were all used in this way.

If other swords and swords go into battle, it is a complete, er, help than the help of the arm.Only after knee maru came on stage

The arm and the snake, so the situation is similar.

But now there is no need.

After Higakiri over there heard Onikiri's words, he finally couldn't help laughing.

She pulled out the main body steadily, turned her wrist, and pointed the tip of the knife to the ground, in the direction of Onikiri.

"Ah, ah, ah." Hikakiri tilted his head to look at his own body, and then raised his eyes to Onikiri, a sharp light flashed through his golden eyes, and soon disappeared under the layer of honey covering his eyes , "You'll regret it, Onikiri-kun."

The soft ending is the countdown to the end.

Both Hidekiri and Onikiri didn't say anything clearly, and rushed towards each other at this moment.

Onikiri swung the knife, and the tip of the knife dangerously brushed the coat that flew up from Mustache Kirito's shoulders.

One blow failed, Onikiri's subordinates did not pause at all, and directly turned their feet, turned around by the friction with the stone slab, changed their moves, and charged at Higakiri with a sharper knife.

Why would Mustakiri soften his own attack just because the opponent's blade was powerful.Seeing Onikiri's intentions from the corner of her eye, she swung her knife to block it without hesitation.

The two vibrating sabers collided with each other with an aura of refusal to give in to each other. If an ordinary warrior was under such force, his mouth would already be numb and he would no longer be able to control his saber.

But Higiri clearly looked like a weak and innocent beauty, when she really pulled out the main body, the soft and sweet shell instantly shattered clean.

Just because a weapon is covered in icing doesn't mean she's really a harmless candy.

After such a powerful collision, the offensive of Higakiri's men didn't seem to stagnate in the slightest.

There is no delay between thought and attack.Because she is not only the holder of the knife, but also the knife itself.

Hidekiri held the main body and slid directly along Onikiri's blade.The sharp metal blades made harsh friction sounds, and golden sparks even appeared.

Onikiri resolutely retracted the sword for a moment, dodging the blow.

If he hesitated a little, the mustache knife would cut his hands in half.

"what"

Onigiri's hands were intact, and Mustacheri showed a momentary expression of regret in the gap between the knife's light.

Next, both sides faced a more impenetrable cold light.

Said it was a competition, the way Higekiri and Onikiri looked right now, it was clear that they were fighting with the aim of killing each other.

Leaving aside the nearby swordsmen and god judges, anyway, the little monsters in the corner of the wall in the distance are agitated in their hearts.

They were suddenly unsure whether the girl who was walking through the wind of swords in the distance was the mustache girl they knew.

Hishikiri's body is soft.

When Onikiri swung his knife and slashed towards him, Higekiri didn't choose to block hard this time, but flipped his body lightly, dodging his attack with an arc that made people feel like bones were creaking, and then When she straightened up, her expression was extremely relaxed, without any expression of reluctance.

With such agility, every movement of the mustache looks very beautiful, but this beauty is completely covered by the sharpness of the blade.

If her opponent loses a little bit, she will only be shrouded in the shadow of death, her heart will be filled with fear, and she will have no time to appreciate this beauty.

After a few rounds, blood was seen on both sides.

Mustache's shoulder cut left a deep knife mark, almost to the bone.The blood gushing from the wound left large wet marks on the black shirt, and then seeped through the white coat on the shoulders, starting from the crack that was cut, and almost blushing most of the clothes.

"Ah, what a hassle."

Mustache looked at the tear on his clothes and complained.

But she reached out to touch her wet clothes, and after seeing the redness in her palm, she suddenly smiled.

"what."

Mustache had an extremely happy expression on his eyebrows and eyes, a warm smile filled the corner of his mouth, and a very bright light shone in his eyes.

Onikiri on the opposite side is in a similar condition to Hikiri.

In the same way, the blood all over his body also rose like a mustache.

They looked at each other with the excitement of cutting off the other's head in each other's eyes.

Mustache moved again.

Holding the body with both hands, she violently slashed at Onikiri, the violent movement caused the wound on the shoulder that had just healed to be torn apart again, and fresh blood flowed out from the cut texture, dyeing the coat even more full-bodied.

It was clearly a shoulder injury, but Hikiri's movements were not affected at all.

The two knives clashed again.

"boom"