Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

Wuyao is a child born without blessing.When she was born, she showed the characteristics of a ghost, with beast-like vertical pupils, sharp teeth, and a foul-smelling black liquid floating on her skin.

She was born a ghost.

And ghosts have always been regarded as "things that should not be born in this world".

But she was just a newborn child who knew nothing.

But she is a ghost.

Because of this status, Wuyao is fully responsible for everything in Wuyao's daily life.They couldn't let the servants or others find out that Wu Yao was a ghost, so they could only lie that the child was born with a disease.

various diseases.

Because her father is allergic to sunlight, Yingzi and his party told the outside world that Wu Yao was also born allergic to sunlight and could not go out to see the sun.

As long as everyone doesn't see her appearance, if there is only the point of "not being able to see the light", no one will know her true identity.

In order to protect this little child, the purgatory family has done a lot.

Since Wuyao was born, she has been staying in a room with six stacks of tatami mats.That room was her world, and all she owned was everything in the room.

A lot of toys, old things, new and old clothes, beautiful headgear... These bits and pieces are packed in different small boxes; the floor is clean; the bed is warm; there is no dust on the curtains.Everything is in order.

In the morning, noon, and evening, Sakurako or Rijuro would come over to deliver food to Wuyao.When they are free, they will play with her.

Although playing is indispensable, learning is equally important.

Yingzi found the copybook that her child used to practice calligraphy when she was a child, and she also brought some interesting script books to Wu Yao.

Maybe it's because of the ghosts, the rest of the children will burst out with curiosity and start to read when they are three or four years old, but when Wu Yao was two years old, her learning ability was better than that of the older children.

Wu Yao was extremely resistant when she first got these things.Every child always hates studying at first.

For Wu Yao, the process of practicing handwriting was like life and death, and she would throw away all the paper and pen as soon as she found a gap.

As for the script, Sakurako read it to her at the beginning.Later, she could gradually read by herself.When encountering some uncommon words, Wu Yao will consciously look for them in the dictionary.

Whenever Rijuro looked at Mai Yao who was stumbling from the script, he would feel sorry for her.A child who grows up alone without parents.

At first, Li Shoulang thought that Wu Yao would mistake him for his father, after all, he was the first and only man Wu Yao saw.

But Wu Yao did not.

Probably because of the ghost... The ghost is very sensitive to blood and flesh, so it should be because there is no relationship between the two of them, so I never mistaken him for my father.

But in this way, Rijuro will only feel that the other party is even more pitiful.

But Wu Yao never complained.

In the nearly one and a half years since her father ran away and her mother left, she grew up silently humming a song, and soft black curly hair slowly grew out of her originally sparse head.

The child looks almost exactly like her father, except that the face is softer and doesn't even have a curve now.

The chubby little face...

But now, her mother is back.

Rijuro took Hikata outside the six-tatami-sized room, looking at the blurred figure inside through a layer of paper, and listening to the soliloquy coming from inside.

The pain of parting flooded in like a tide, making Rige weep.

"I'm going to open the door. At least give her a smiling face." Rijuro twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smiling face that looked like he was crying.

Rige wiped his face roughly with his sleeve.

With a bang, the paper door was pulled open.The little girl heard the sound and saw the light coming in from the outside. She stopped playing with the toy in her hand, and stared at the person coming with her round plum red eyes.

Is it Grandma Sakurako, or Uncle Rijurou...?

She smelled a sweet and warm breath.

A young woman over five feet tall with a ponytail.There is a vertical and horizontal red stripe all over the left face.Her hair was black and red, and her eyes were the same color, but softer and warmer than her hair.

The little ghost instantly recognized who this strange woman she had never seen before was.

will not be mistaken.

"Mom!!" Wu Yao shouted.She dropped the toy in her hand, kicked away the paper and pen by her feet, and flew into Ri Ge's arms.

Little kids... so cute.

Big eyes...chubby little hands...

Ri Ge squatted down and hugged Wu Yao.

Rijuro left silently, and gently closed the paper door.The sun outside was warm, but too bright for a ghost.

Wu Yao's small hands grabbed her mother's sleeves, her big eyes bent into crescent moons.

She recognized her mother immediately.

Because they are mother and child connected by blood.

Rijuro leaned against the paper door, feeling that he was so heavy now.He fell in the darkness, he could cheer for this warm relationship, but he also had to think deeply about the ending.

Not long after, the Ghost Killing Team held their second Zhuhe meeting this year.The five pillars increase the sun and moon two pillars, becoming seven.

At the Zhuhe meeting, everyone reported on the things in their jurisdiction as usual.

When Li Julang arrived, he still told the story.

——He found the trail of Yakumo, one of the winding strings.

The lord entrusts him, Kiriichi and Enichi with the task of exterminating Yakumo.Rijuro had a vague idea that "Nao Yakumo will definitely die this time".

Because of fate.

Ji Guoyuan is an existence incomparable to ordinary people and even ghosts.

Rijuro noticed this at the very beginning of learning breathing techniques.No matter how hard they try, they can't replicate Yuan Yi's breath of the sun.Even if you follow the opponent's actions completely, it is useless.In the end, they had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and derived their own breath from the breath of the sun.

Before deriving his own breath, Rijuro once humbly asked Yuanyi how he could reach his state.

The man said to Rijuro in a very flat tone, as if he had just come out to bask in the sun after eating: "I don't know, I just made such an action as soon as I picked up the knife."

Rijuro was completely surprised by this answer and was speechless.

Between geniuses and ordinary people, there is a gully that can never be bridged.

Yuanyi also said that among the thirteen forms of the Breath of the Sun, the twelve forms, the eight forms, and the one form were all formed after he saw and modified them from Hikaru, while the rest of the sword skills were formed by him. It is inspired by the Kagura dance performed by shrine maidens to pray for blessings from the sun god.

This is something that other swordsmen cannot do...

Moreover, in previous battles, no ghost had hurt Yuan in the slightest.He seemed to be nostalgic by the heavens, thus gaining a strong enough combat power.Therefore, Rijuro believes that once Enichi meets Nyu Yakumo, Nyu Yakumo will die.

will die.

Rijuro wasn't pitying Yakumo, he just felt that it was too sad to talk about everything after a person died.

After the meeting was over, Rijuro walked by Fengzhu's mansion with such thoughts in mind.At that time, Kiriichi was training his stepson.The stepson's name was Reika, and she was a very cute girl with soft green eyes.It's just that under Wu Yi's devil-like training, her eyes gradually became rough.

Originally a good-natured girl, she suddenly turned into a demon with a big sword that no relatives would recognize.

The story during this period can be imagined.

While Rijuro was in a daze, Kiriichi caught a glimpse of the owl man passing by outside his mansion.

"Lijuro! Come in and sit down?!"

Rijuro politely declined the other party's kindness, but... "I'm about to go on a mission, why are you still training your stepson here?"

Kiriichi scratched his messy hair, "Because I told the lord that I want to take her with me." After noticing Rijuro's suspicious eyes, Kiriichi immediately raised his voice, "Don't look at Linghua's current picture. She looks skinny, but she is a natural eight-fold mother, eats more than anyone else, and fights harder than anyone else."

"Hey, don't talk about it, master bastard!!" Linghua was so shy that her whole face was flushed red.

"After all, she's only 16 years old...isn't it good?" Rijuro felt that Kiriichi didn't think well.

Wu Yi slammed his disciple on the head, causing Ling Hua to scream, "This is a rare opportunity. I think so. Besides, we still have Yuan Yi, don't we? I think if he is here, Absolutely no problem."

Everyone felt that as long as Ji Guoyuan was there, no ghost could harm them.

They all regard Enichi as an unshakable pillar, a sharp sword and an unbreakable shield.

Moreover, the breathing method taught to them by Yuanyi and the resulting markings are also their weapons.

After the crusade against Yakumo was put on the agenda, Rijuro became a little nervous.Because the order has been given, he can only rush to the place where the first string is occupied without stopping.After the team of three pillars, a stepson, and a group of ordinary swordsmen took shape, they have maintained this form.

They hurried to Xianong Township under Li Shoulang's jurisdiction.

A corpse littered the field.

There are dead bodies everywhere.

Rijuro felt his head hurt.

"Fast forward!"

The horse let out a long whirring sound, and galloped towards the interior of the village at high speed.

Under the banyan tree, on the swing, sat a little girl in a floral dress.She held the ropes on both sides with each hand, and her long unkempt hair like a dark cloud fell casually behind her head.Her back is beautiful and small, just like that ordinary little girl.

Then, after the horses under Rijuro and his party stopped, the girl turned her head in a timely manner.

It was just a mediocre face. At that time, Linghua's delicate face looked even more beautiful.

But no one can ignore the great horror hidden under that mediocre face.Can anyone understand?The indescribable, the unknown, the dark stuff that humanity has yet to win.

The sun wheel knife has been unsheathed.

Rijuro's flaming sword left the scabbard, and the red sharp blade pointed straight ahead.

Yuanyi's black sun-shaped saber, named 煚明明刀, turned red like fire from the moment his master lifted it out of the scabbard.

"Linghua, be careful!" Wuyi's knife was pulled out with a swipe, and her stepson's long hair was carried behind her shoulders by the wind, and she formed a whole with the kitchen knife-shaped Japanese knife that didn't match her figure.

Nyu Yakumo moved his slender fingers.

The wind broke.

The huge monster fell to the ground, and the two trees closest to the swordsmen were cut in half obliquely, pressing directly towards the ordinary swordsmen.

Rijuro jumped up from his horse, and sparks exploded between the Hirinken sword and the tree.

Chopped - "It's okay!" Wu took the swordsman under the tree to a safe place.

However, the voice of the ordinary swordsman has not been conveyed to Wu Yi, the invisible attack has cut half of the face of the swordsman in Wu Yi's arms.

All the blood from the wound was sprayed on Wuyi's face.

"Linghua! Take them away!"

Although they were cut, they didn't hurt their lives, it's better to let them leave as soon as possible... That's what Wuyi thought.

"Understood!" The girl responded loudly, "Please follow me!"

The swordsman whose face was cut into pieces joins the main force, and everyone must stay away from the battle between Zhu and the ghost of Kamizuru.

The female ghost narrowed her eyes.

"You are the son of Jing Shoulang." She affirmed, "Then, have my words been conveyed to her?"

The female ghost once asked Purgatory Jingshourou to bring a word to Rige, but Jingshourou didn't say it, and Lishourou didn't have time to say it.

Enichi acted first while Rijuro was still thinking.

His speed is as fast as lightning, and his movements are sensitive like some kind of bird.

Cutting - cutting - cutting - when seeing the raised red blade, some unknown fragments flashed in Niao Yakumo's mind.

This is not her memory...

In her memory, there has never been a man with a he knife.

only one girl...

So this memory comes from——from the cells of Mumai Tsuji?

Catfish Yakumo has no time to think about that, because the enemy is at hand.This red-haired man is different from the swordsmen she has met before. If other swordsmen are like clouds, the red-haired swordsman is a huge cloud that overwhelms the sky. broken blade.

Her cells made a sound of panic for a split second.

"Don't think about defeating me just like that! Human!" The female ghost's voice was hoarse, and her arms began to swell.

Ghosts are divided into males and females just like humans.Human men and women often have large differences in strength due to physical differences.Not so with ghosts, even ghosts who look only a few years old may be stronger than strong male ghosts.Among ghosts, it is not physique that distinguishes strong from weak, but strength.And this power comes from the blood of the ghost king.

After betraying Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi and even suffered a wave of murderous attacks from the Oni King, Niya Yakumo's blood belonging to Mumi has become pitifully scarce, but it is definitely more than most ghosts, so she still Maintain a strong posture.But after all, she lost a lot of blood, so she had to make up for it by cannibalism.But no matter how much people eat, they can't make up for the power-rich blood they lost.

So shape doesn't really matter for combat.But if the other party is a pervert who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, then the male ghost can try to become a female ghost.But the ability of mimicry cannot be learned by just any ghost.Except for high-level ghosts, generally speaking, low-level ghosts can only maintain the human form when they become ghosts.

So, the change of Naniyakumo at this time does not seem to be very useful, and it is a waste of time.

But not like this...

At the moment when the cell shouted that the man in front of him might kill her, Niyakumo's body changed naturally.That is before thinking, the change of instinct.

Her short stature was tall and elongated, the bones in her slender limbs became thicker and longer, and the bones were covered with more and more muscles.

Nyu Yakumo is changing from a girl to a man.

Linghua ran over after setting up the swordsmen.She tightly held her own sun wheel saber, and her footsteps were uneasy and shaken because of the powerful momentum brought by the winding one.And within a moment of her shaking, a man's head drew an arc in the sky, and landed on the ground like a bomb exploded, smashing a big crater.

"Yeah—" Her trembling footsteps suddenly came to a standstill.

She didn't seem to be of any help in this battle.

No...she helped anyway.

and so……

"Mr. Yuanyi is amazing!!" Linghua couldn't help applauding.

The mimicry changed, and Niya Yakumo, who had changed from a girl to a man, was beheaded by Ji Guoyuan in a moment of her thought.

So, is it over so easily?

Rijuro couldn't believe it.

The man with the normal face has his head facing the ground, and all you can see is some thick, short hair on the back of his head.

But why did it become like this?

What Rijurou didn't know was that when Purgatory Kyojurou met Nyu Yakumo for the first time, he looked like a man.But even here, Kyojuro couldn't figure out why Nyu Yakumo tried to change from a girl's posture to a man.

For ghosts, whether they are male or female in battle has no effect at all.

So...why...?

"Wait a minute! She hasn't dissipated yet!" Wu Yi, who wanted to take a breath, saw the body of the ghost that should have disappeared stood up again from the original kneeling position.

The knife he hadn't retracted left a vague trace.

"No need." Yuan Yi stopped him. "This ghost didn't overcome the weakness of the neck, she was just making the final struggle." The red-haired swordsman lowered his eyes.

"Yeah... that... he seems to be talking."

Yes, the ghost's head fell to the ground, and his mouth, which was in close contact with the ground, was uttering slight words.

Softly, like crying.

Yuanyi heard it, and so did Rijuro.

This head, which was about to turn into powder and disappear, was crying.

In everyone's mind, the first string should be a powerful, terrifying, and resolute existence, not the crying little girl now.

After struggling for a quarter of an hour, the body stopped moving.The neck where the head had been cut off did not grow a new head, and it couldn't even heal the wound, it just kept bleeding.

"Did you hear what she said just now?" Wu Yi looked a little confused, he scratched his head, and then patted his disciple's trembling little head.

"Ah..." Rijuro heard it, and he found it incredible. "I'm calling my brother."

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly: "Every time after killing a ghost, they always have some last words to say. Every time I hear these last words, I feel that they are also poor people who just embarked on a conspiracy. This only The female ghost, probably had a brother who took good care of her and protected her when she was a human being, otherwise why would she still call her brother before she died?" He sighed, "Ghosts also have family members."

As the main force who beheaded Yakumo, Yuanyi watched the head and body disappear, and said in a very calm tone: "Ghosts are pathetic creatures." The more ghosts they kill, the more they can feel To this pain with sorrow.

"Hi..." Wu Yi could only sigh, but couldn't do anything else.

The crusade against the first string came to an end.The Zhuhe meeting, which had already ended long ago, was opened again. There has never been such a moment in history.

The Ghost Killing Squad has never killed any top string, let alone one of the top strings?For a moment, the lanterns in the ghost killing team were hung high, and laughter and laughter rushed to our faces.From their point of view, there is nothing more gratifying than this.They broke a history, a history that they thought was irreversible.

Ji Guoyuan was almost regarded as a god.

However, Rijuro, who looked at it from the perspective of a bystander, felt that the other party seemed to... didn't want this at all.

Whenever he heard the other swordsmen's remarks, he wanted to tell them that Ji Guoyuan was a human being, not a god!The first person he wanted to find was Yuanyi's brother Yan Sheng, but in the end Li Shoulang found that Ji Guo Yan Sheng was the one who was most obsessed.

For Jiguo Yansheng, Yuanyi is a natural glazed bone, the present Buddha of no resentment.

When Li Julang wanted to intervene in this matter, unmanageable things came one after another.

Nyuba Yungui was one of the top strings, and his death was quickly spread among the ghost killing team, so Rige also heard about it.

At that time, she was walking around the courtyard under the moonlit night with Wu Yao in her arms. When the letter crow passed the news to her, she, who was holding the child in her arms, fell to her knees on the ground.

Rijuro witnessed this scene.

Under the inner struggle, Rijuro asked: "What kind of ghost is Naiyakumo to you?" To them, Naiyakumo is an extremely evil ghost who does all kinds of evil.She ate many humans, killed many swordsmen, and trampled many lives under her feet.But Rijuro still wants to know what kind of ghost Nyu Yakumo is in Rige's eyes.

"He is a very reassuring person...just like an older brother."

"When the disease hit, both my parents died. Then I met Wuzai. I wanted to catch tadpoles back in the field, but I gave up in the end. Yakumo Natsuki watched me for a long time." Finally, he said: "Then I'll go home with you..."

"In my opinion, that's the kind of person he is."

(he……)

"I thought Natsu Yakumo was a female ghost."

"He said that he had a younger sister named Xiaoge."

So is Nyuyakumo the ghost that the elder brother turned into, or the ghost that the younger sister turned into?

There is no way to know the answer...

Ri Ge embraced Wu Yao, and her little daughter was hugged by her.Tears welled up from her wide open eyes looking at the ground, and a sob came out of her throat at the same time.

Wu Yao was stunned.She didn't understand what was going on.

"Mom doesn't cry. Mom doesn't cry." She patted her mother's back with her fleshy palm.

Uncontrollable sobs followed by a desperate sentence.

"What should Wu Yao do without his father?"

If your wicked father leaves like this, what should you do, innocent?

The author has something to say: ※ Please accept it.It's over, I feel like I can't finish writing during the winter vacation.The damn winter vacation is only a few days away.