Sanriyue is also being persecuted today

Wu Hu Tui's body stiffened, his fingers clenched so tightly that he lost all blood.

He turned his head, his eyes panicked and desperate, "Hurry up, go! Sanriyue Palace...I'll stop them!"

Sanriyue remained silent, narrowing her eyes and looking up at Jian Feiwei Shi.

If he was still as trained as before, it wouldn't be difficult to clean up these things.

San Riyue tried to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, and it felt the same as before, and even faintly felt like it was going to overflow.

But feeling it is one thing, actually using it is another.

Spiritual power exists, but whether this young "Three Ritsuki Zongjin" can display his original strength... He also has no experience, so he can only take one step at a time.

Wuhu Tui had already turned his back, his slender figure stood firmly in front of Sanriyue, with the blade facing forward, and his eyes firmly fixed on the top.

The opponent had already spotted them, and if they ran away with their backs, the only result would be to be stabbed and seriously injured.

The five tigers backed up and gritted their teeth. It would be great if, if only they found out earlier, maybe they would still have a chance to leave...

San Riyue looked around, unfortunately, this was a vast open space, and there was no place to hide.

The non-violation check is much stronger than the time retrograde army, and it is often necessary to wear a defense insurance.

But right now, not to mention Yushou, they don't even have a saber outfit.

Seeing that Sanriyue didn't intend to leave, Wu Hutui turned even paler, and tremblingly said: "Sanriyue Palace... Please, please leave quickly!"

The worst result is nothing more than being broken in this battlefield.

He has already made countless mental preparations, and since the entire Honmaru went dark, he has counted every day.

Wuhu Tui is very clear that he has relied on luck to survive until now, and he wants to be the one who protects his companions rather than being protected by his companions.

He didn't want to watch his companions leave one by one, while he lived alone until the end... That feeling was really too painful.

"So... this time..." Wu Hutui lowered his body slightly, and his words were vague.

In the blink of an eye, the inspector rushed down.

Like a boulder falling from the sky, the sound of air friction seemed to explode in the ears, and the airflow messed up the hair, as if to cut every inch of the body's skin.

The blades met, and the five tigers retreated only in time to block the fastest short knife, and behind the short knife, the long/spear was aiming at him and raised its weapon high.

it's over...

Wu Hu retreated and opened his eyes wide, the tip of the spear was getting closer and closer, and it was reflected in his eyes.

"Zheng-!"

The Taidao lay horizontally on top of his head, firmly touching the sharp spear point.

The five tigers retreated only for a moment, and soon realized that this was Sanriyue's body knife.He turned his head nervously, and saw Sanriyue with a gentle smile on her lips, and the blood-colored Crescent Moon in her eyes dimmed.

"Ah, I was almost a step late. I haven't been active for a long time, and my skills are rusty."

Having said that, his tone was extremely light, and his arms were held firmly, without any signs of exertion.

Five Tigers Tui didn't think about why Yizheng's not-so-practiced saber could block the attack of Jian Feiweishi. He only saw Sanriyue who protected him and the enemies around him.

Must cheer up!

The five tigers retreated tightly to the dagger in their hands, and continued to attack the enemies ahead.

If they can't defeat Jianfeiweishi, they can only turn into broken shapes and fall on this land, drowned by wind and sand.

No one will come to save them.

So - they have no choice but to fight back.

In fact, San Riyue's mood at the moment was more relaxed than his tone.

He felt that not only did the spiritual power in his body not pass away, but it was more abundant than what he had originally...

It was effortless to block the attack of the non-violation envoy just now.

Very strange, but fortunately.

"careful!"

Wuhu Tui held a short knife and attacked Xiechai behind Sanriyue, knocking him to the ground.

But Xie Chai did not lose the ability to resist. Although the blade was blocked, he still tried his best to cut back at the five tigers.

The two sides fought, the five tigers retreated weaker than the enemy, their wrists trembled, and they could barely hold on.

Just at this time, there was another thrust from the side with a knife, very fast, Wuhu turned his head and managed to avoid it, but got a wound on his left cheek.The gushing blood dripped on his chest, soaked into the pitch-black fabric, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next attack was swift and forceful, and the sound of blade clashing was chaotic and piercing.Wuhu Tui was originally a short knife, agile but fragile, after being stabbed a few times, he could barely hold on and fell to his knees.

San Riyue swung a knife and cut off Xie Chai's head, and Xie Chai immediately turned into black mist and dissipated.

Minor cries of pain rang out intermittently, Sanriyue turned her head and saw the Taidao slashing at Wuhutui's drooping neck, and Wuhutui was fully resisting the attack of another swinging dagger, and had no time to take care of it.

Oops……

San Riyue's heart sank, and she rushed to block Wu Hu's retreat, trying to cut off the enemy's body with a knife, but it was still a step too late - the sword had already fallen, and his shoulder was slashed hard, and the blood was soon on his clothes. There was a darker stain on it.

"San Riyue Palace!" Wu Hutui noticed that Sanriyue was injured, and couldn't help shouting, his voice was crying.

Wuhu Tui was extremely afraid that this blow would cause fatal damage to Sanriyue, and in panic, he failed to pay attention to another dagger thrusting from behind.

The next second, he was held in Sanriyue's arms, and only the sound of metal colliding remained in his ears.

The light of the saber flashed, and the body of the dagger dissipated in mid-air after the five tigers retreated.

Sanriyue raised her head and glanced around, the smile in her eyes remained unchanged.

Ah, four more.

"San Ri Yue Dian..." Wu Hu Tui's face was pressed by San Ri Yue in his arms, and his voice was muffled.

He clutched the clothes beside Sanriyue, as if panicked to the extreme.

"Don't be afraid—" San Riyue patted Wu Hutui's head lightly, like the short knives who love to act like a spoiled child to her Honmaru.

Wu Hutui shook his head lightly, thankfully San Riyue couldn't see his expression now.

Tears flowed out again, not because of fear, but because of guilt.

Obviously, obviously he is the one who wants to protect the Sanriyue Palace...

Sanriyue let go of Wuhutui's hand, held the handle of the knife, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, "It will be over soon... let's be a little more serious."

The five tigers raised their heads abruptly and saw Jian Feiwei forming a semi-circular encirclement in front of Sanriyue, raising their weapons together.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The dark crescent-shaped knife light flew around in an instant, dazzling people's sight, and the original golden color in the thick turbid air could still be vaguely seen.

Wuhu Tui even forgot to breathe, his eyes could hardly keep up with the speed of San Riyue.

How did he attack?And how to defend?I don't know, I couldn't see anything clearly, but after a few breaths, I couldn't move, and my body melted away like fog.

The thick clouds dissipated, and the sun reappeared.

The dark red robes stopped flying and fluttered slightly in the wind.

The five tigers retreated to find their own voice, and breathed in to call him, "Sanriyue Palace..."

San Riyue turned her head, her eyes filled with a smile, and even the blood moon in her eyes became more and more charming.

"Back, it's all right."

Wuhu Tui still didn't come back to his senses, stared blankly at Taidao standing in front of him, and repeated his words, "It's all right now..."

After all, he closed his eyes involuntarily and passed out.

His spiritual power has been exhausted.

As long as there is nothing wrong with Sanriyue Palace...

Before falling into a deep sleep, Wu Hutui felt that this would make him happy enough for a long time.

Seeing Wuhutui collapsed without warning, Sanriyue's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and after discovering that it was the drowsiness caused by lack of spiritual power, she lost part of it to the dagger.

Anyway, he has enough spiritual power now, so he doesn't feel bad.

San Riyue didn't give too much spiritual power to the five tigers. He didn't know if his spiritual power would have any effect on the swords of this world, and he was worried about accidents, so he could only try first.

If it's useful...

He has already figured out what to do.

……

He found the key back to Honmaru from Wuhutui, and saw the serial number of Honmaru on the key by the way.

D-1k-16vlme

The rank of Honmaru from high to low is SABCD, and D is the lowest level of Honmaru. In this world, D is just equivalent to "Dark".

Back at the intelligence station, the task was automatically delivered, and Sanriyue got Xiaopan and spiritual power—spiritual power is condensed into a sphere, which can be absorbed and is convenient to take.

Holding the sleeping five tigers back, Sanriyue first went to Wanwu to buy a map, thought about it, and bought a compass.

When I left Wanwu, it was already dark, and there was no one to ask for directions on the road. Sanriyue could only bite the bullet and look at the map. After studying back and forth for two hours, I finally managed to return to Honmaru.

From a distance, Honmaru is just an ordinary house, with only one or two dim lights on.

Going forward, Sanriyue saw a figure standing by the back door.

The figure seemed to have noticed them too, and soon arrived in front of Sanriyue.

It's Qingjiang with a smile.

"Tip him..." Smiling Qing Jiang glanced at San Riyue, then set his sights on Wu Hu Tui in his arms, with a dignified expression.

"Don't worry, he just fell asleep from exhaustion." San Riyue replied softly.He felt that his spiritual power was still useful, because the scars on Wu Hutui's face were gone.

Apart from repairing with spiritual power, there is no other way to heal the wound so quickly.

Smiling Qingjiang only thought that Sanriyue was comforting him and fell asleep from exhaustion... Such a lie is too easy to expose.

"It took you so long to come back, what happened to you..." Smiling Qing Jiang suddenly stopped, "No, let's talk first."

Sanriyue followed Smiling Qingjiang, and along the way, heard him describe how worried everyone in Honmaru was.

"Especially Yamato Shou, his face was tense all night." The voice of Smiling Qingjiang was very helpless, "If I want to scold you... I can't guarantee that I can stop it?"

Sanriyue smiled and said: "Hahahaha, it's okay, young people should be full of energy."

Before the smiling Qingjiang opened the door, he warned Sanriyue in advance, "Everyone is here."

This means that Sanriyue may have to bear everyone's scrutiny or resentment. After all, the Five Tigers retreated to protect him and fell asleep.

But... who doesn't know how innocent San Riyue is?

Smiling Qingjiang secretly sighed in his heart, if they hadn't proposed to retreat and take Sanriyue to familiarize himself with Honmaru's daily missions, perhaps this situation would not have happened.

The big deal is that five people will go out.

Losing such combat power as retreating, compared to having a Taidao with a little training speed...it's not worth it.

What's more, many of their assigned daily battles are at night, so it is more appropriate to choose to retire.

But now...it was a foregone conclusion, there was no choice left.

The moment she opened the door, San Riyue felt many eyes on herself.

Sanriyue didn't change her face, and retreated in with the five tigers in her arms.

The light hit Sanriyue's body from the roof, and with a smiling face, Qingjiang realized that his clothes were of different shades, and even most of his body looked wet.

Is it the blood from Wu Hutui's body...?

"Give it back to me." Yamato Shou'an held out his hand to Sankayue with a cold tone.

San Riyue returned the five tigers to Yamato Shou'an's arms, and the others turned their attention to Yamato Shou.

Yamato Shou'an and California Qingguang unbuttoned Wuhutui's clothes, trying to check the wound on his body.

"Huh...?" California Qingguang was puzzled, "There are only scratches."

Yamato Shou'an took a closer look, and after searching all over, he only saw three scratches on Wu Hutui's back, waist, and thigh.

Not deep, not even a "wound" in their eyes.

Smiling Qingjiang's expression became a little strange, he thought that the bloody smell just smelled at the door was from Wuhu retreating, so it seems... It is very likely that Sanriyue was injured more seriously.

Yamato Shou Anding obviously thought of this too, he turned his head and said to San Riyue, "Take off your clothes."

His tone was more than a little better.

San Riyue neither agreed nor refused, and said, "It's just a slight injury—"

"How is that possible!" Akita Fujishiro retorted, his eyes were flushed, and his observation skills were outstanding, "If it was only a minor injury, how could there be so much blood on the clothes!"

No matter who it was, he didn't want to see the other party seriously injured!

Sanriyue had no choice but with the help of California Qingguang, she took off her armor and layer after layer of clothes.

The wound on the shoulder was very deep, and with the excessive force from the back, a lot of blood flowed out, and the clothes were full and heavy to lift.When it was taken off, it touched the wound again, bright red liquid gathered on the shoulder, and soon flowed down the front chest.

The fair skin was stained with blood stains, and the faint red was spread out in large patches, with a strong smell of blood.

very impressive.

However, this kind of injury was already used to them in Diablo Honmaru, and the silence lasted only for a short while, after which, the atmosphere became no longer solidified.

"Tui's spiritual power was exhausted, and your strength could not resist the retrograde army, so you fled back with him—is that so?" California Qingguang asked.Immediately, he shook his head again, "It shouldn't be... The spiritual power of retreating is completely enough to support this battle."

"It's a non-violation mission." Yamato Shou'an said in a deep voice, and he repeated it with certainty, "It's a non-violation mission."

He raised his head and looked at Sanriyue with blood red eyes, "Is that right?"

San Riyue could only nod her head.

"How could this be..." Akita Toshiro lowered his head, tears streaming down the back of his hands.

"It's not your fault." Smiling Qingjiang wanted to comfort Sanriyue, but found that the other party had a smile in his eyes, and he didn't look sad at all.

He suddenly remembered what Sanriyue said "he just fell asleep from exhaustion".

Smiling Qingjiang couldn't help but glance at Wuhutui again, his face was peaceful and his breathing was even, he really seemed to be sleeping.

... Could it be true? ? ?

The author has something to say: Every time I review it, I feel like I wrote WTF?

Anyway, there is a real sword, but it doesn't necessarily have to be some kind of explosive shirt.