Don't suffer the fate of Lao Tzu's family! [Master Ghost Extermination]
Chapter 19 Rakshasa
The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad is the residence of the Ubayashiki family.
Yuan had visited this very large mansion with Yan Shoulang a few days ago.
When I came here, I saw wisteria flowers all over my eyes. Wisteria flowers like purple waterfalls poured down from the top of the tree, looking from a distance like a purple sea.
Wisteria flowers are everywhere here, and the Ubuyashiki family used special planting techniques to keep these beautiful flowers blooming all year round.
Yuanyi and I live in the eastern part of the mansion. It is an ordinary Japanese-style house with an independent courtyard. The wisterias in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the whole courtyard is filled with the fragrance of wisterias.
On the first day I came here, I took out the bedding from the cupboard, set up a shelf in the courtyard, and put it in the sun to dry.
The quilt that has been exposed to the sun is warm and has a smell of the sun, and it will be very comfortable to cover the body.
On the second day after moving into the mansion, Yuanyi started to go out to perform the task of killing ghosts.
I'm a little nervous, if I did it myself, I wouldn't even blink my eyes, but that's Yuanyi, the number of times Yuanyi holds the knife can be counted in one slap, although this kid is a jerk, but the actual combat experience There were almost no other ghosts in the snow field.
Before leaving the mission, I oiled his knife, wrapped the handle coil, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, I closed the scabbard. When the scabbard and the scabbard were closed, there was a "ding-" sound, which was very crisp.
"You really don't need me to go with you?" I still asked this sentence after nagging a bunch of things.
I feel more and more like a mother.
"Wait here for my return." Yuan Yi shook his head.
I thought about it, and finally said, "Come back soon."
"it is good."
After saying this, the companions who were about to go on missions with Yuanyi had complex eyes, they obviously didn't eat much, but they looked full, their eyes were mixed with envy, jealousy and hatred, and one of them boldly elbowed He stared at him with a half-smile in his eyes.
Looking at the back of Yuanyi and his companions going away together, I felt a wave of emotion again, my cub has really grown up.
It looks like I've made friends, which is great.
Not long after I moved into the mansion, I received an invitation from my lord to drink tea in the main house.
As time went by, spring gradually entered, and the weather became warmer and warmer. The lord looked better than before.
The wisterias outside the house are in full bloom, and when you sit in the tea house and turn your head, you can see a purple waterfall, and a few vines full of flowers will sway in the wind from time to time.
The clear flowing water rushes through the mouth of the bamboo, and the water that flows into the pool ripples and ripples, and the koi in the water flick their tails across the water.
The maid picked up the teapot, and the clear tea water slanted down from the spout, and white smoke rose from the room.
The maid put the teacup on the tea mat in front of me and left the room.
After the paper door closed, the Japanese room fell silent.
"Are you still used to living here?" The smile on the lord's face was still gentle.
I sat on the cushion, with my back straightened habitually, "Thanks for taking care of me, everything is fine."
"That's really great." The lord's voice was gentle, and the white smoke rising from the teacup in front of him blurred half of his face.
I realized that this child is only 14 years old, no matter his age or body, he is still immature. The mission of the family and the curse on his body have made this child's mind more mature than most adults.
"Miss Ge, can you do me a favor?" the lord said with a smile.
"I'd love to," I said.
My lord told me that the ghost killing team suffered heavy losses the last time they encircled and suppressed that ghost. personal.
The members of the Ghost Killing Team urgently need to improve their strength and boost their morale.
So, my lord asked me to beat up his swordsmen.
Cough, to put it simply, this is what the lord means.
"Is there something wrong?" the lord asked me.
"No." I replied calmly.
I'm not good at anything, but I'm good at beating people.
In the afternoon, a group of people gathered in the training ground. The Ubuyashiki family planted wisteria everywhere, and it was the same in the training ground. There were large areas of wisteria outside the house, which looked like a purple waterfall at first glance.
Today's sun is very good, neither too strong nor too gloomy, it shines very gently on people's skin, and the sea of purple flowers also brightens under the sun's rays.
The lord came here specially to watch his swordsman being beaten that day (no).
Sitting in the shadow, I noticed that Yan Shoulang was also among the people who were about to be beaten. The red and yellow owl was too eye-catching in the crowd. He was the only one of the five strongest swordsmen in the Demon Slayer Squad who looked like Owl is a rare species with red and yellow fur.
I thought about whether I should put some water on Yan Shoulang, but I always felt bad for beating my son and Yan Shoulang, who was Cang Shoulang's father.
"Please guide me strictly! Miss Song!"
I recalled the little owl's serious bun face again in my mind, I still think it's better to beat him seriously.
Like his father, the release of Yan Shoulang is also disrespectful to him. Whether it is out of request to the lord or respect for Yan Shoulang, I should seriously... beat him up.
After the group of swordsmen greeted the lord, the lord went directly to the topic, saying that he had invited a swordsman with superb swordsmanship to guide the members of the ghost killing team, and asked all the swordsmen to follow the instructions carefully.
A group of big men responded enthusiastically to the lord.
"Then, please trouble Miss Ge." The lord gave me the home court with a half-smile.
I think this kid is a bit dark.
I slowly walked out of the shadows, and the brilliance of the sun illuminated my face clearly.
As I said, men in the Warring States Period generally looked down on women, excluding a small number of people like Yan Shoulang who would not look down on women but would also think that women are vulnerable groups and need to be protected.
The moment I walked out of the shadows, the air became quiet for a moment, and I even felt the air was full of surprise and doubt.
Yan Shoulang, the only one who didn't have similar emotions, greeted me casually, but the other party looked a little surprised.
"Miss Ge!" Yan Shoulang waved at me from below.
I nodded in response, "Long time no see, Mr. Purgatory."
Yan Shoulang scratched his head, "Long time no see, Miss Ge, you have changed a lot!"
I was taken aback.
Today, for the convenience of fighting, I wore a dark blue dress with a knee-length skirt. The style is very similar to the Uchiha uniform, except that there is no red and white fan family crest on the back, and my hair is specially tied into a high ponytail with a hair rope. .
He wears a newly made sun wheel knife on his waist, the long one is hung on his waist, and the short one is hidden in his thigh. He also wears black gloves habitually on his hands as he did a long time ago.
I suddenly realized that I was getting closer to what I used to be.
"My lord, this...!" Someone had already begun to question the lord.
I lowered my head and glanced at the ground, just like training a group of unyielding brats in the Uchiha clan a long time ago, but this group of people is easier to deal with than the rebellious and talented brats.
The moment their eyes swept down, a group of people subconsciously shut their mouths.
I turned to look at the lord, "Can I start?"
The lord nodded and smiled, "It's up to you to start."
The maid brought up a glass product. There was fine sand in the glass container. It was an hourglass.
I raised my hand and tugged at the edge of the glove I was wearing, "It takes an hourglass, and it's considered qualified if you survive it."
At the end, I added another sentence, "All together, you can choose to cooperate with each other or fight with wheels, and discuss tactics over a cup of tea."
"And, when the duel started, I was no longer a human, but a ghost."
Cruel, arrogant.
These are all synonymous with Uchiha on the battlefield, and both me and Madara have interpreted the meaning of these two words very well.
During the Warring States period, Uchiha on the battlefield was like a tool of war without emotion. No matter how gentle he was in private, once he was on the battlefield, these would have nothing to do with Uchiha.
Because we know that tenderness on the battlefield will kill us and our people.
That's why Madara is called Ninja Shura, and I am a Rakshasa, a Rakshasa who is good at using knives.
Whether it is a Rakshasa or a Shura, they are all piled up with countless blood and fire. Through the fear passed on by people's mouth, they gradually have the names of these two that can stop children from crying at night.
Generally, people who see me will not associate me with the notorious "Raksha", because my appearance is too soft. Compared with the rumored "Raksha" with green face and fangs, Quan Nai once said that I am more like The big sister of the neighbor's house.
This face played a very good role in confusing.
I just stood quietly on the floor under the eaves, the sun was pouring down in front of me, my dominant hand was on the black handle of the knife, my eyes were closed, and I didn't say a word again during the time of a cup of tea .
During the time of a cup of tea, the conversations among the swordsmen below did not escape my ears. Questions, curiosity, resentment of being underestimated, all kinds of emotions were transmitted into my ears through the air after words.
Gender discrimination, I have seen too much of this kind of thing. There were very few female ninjas in the Warring States Period. Standing alone among a bunch of men, I stand out from the crowd, but I can’t hold back my fist. You have to obey.
Uchiha's gender discrimination will not be very serious, even if you are a woman, as long as you have the strength, you can still do what a man does.
The time for a cup of tea is quickly over.
"Are you ready?"
I opened my eyes, and for a moment, my eyes were as sharp as a sword.
The five people below subconsciously pulled out their knives.
It's good to be aware of the danger.
The maid turned the hourglass on the table upside down, and the fine sand began to pour like the other end of the hourglass.
Pointing to the tip of my toes, my whole body was ejected like a cannonball. In an instant, I arrived in front of one of them, clasped the hand of the opponent holding the knife, and grabbed the collar of the opponent with the other hand. After being swung up, the opponent was thrown hard It fell on the ground covered with white sand.
With a "click", I removed the wrist bone of the dull guy who bore the brunt.
"The reaction is too slow, the ghost will not wait for you to chop." I said lightly.
Get rid of one.
With a twist of his ankle, his whole body spun around, dodged the oncoming knife, and opened the distance.
"The reaction is okay." I pulled out the knife at my waist, "but lack of tactics."
"when--"
The crisp sound of knives resounded in the courtyard, and the petals of wisteria flowers fluttered in the wind.
The two knives collided and sparks were splashed. My knife rubbed against the opponent's blade all the way to the opponent's blade. My wrist was reversed, and a strong repulsive force shook the opponent's knife out.
The opponent staggered, pushed back a few steps, and confronted me with a knife in both hands, his expression no longer looked contemptuous as before, and became serious.
"Why?" I turned the hilt of the knife in my hand, and the blade drew a beautiful arc in the air, with a relaxed expression, as if this duel was just a small fight, "Are you also in this casual attitude when you meet a female ghost?"
The other party was taken aback, the hand holding the knife tightened, and he took a deep breath, "Sorry, Miss Song, I will take this duel seriously from now on."
"Good attitude." I lowered my eyes, "But..."
"when--"
The two knives collided again, and the blades trembled slightly because of the master's mutual force.
Under the astonished eyes of the other party, I let go of the hand holding the knife, and the knife rotated 360 degrees from top to bottom around the blade due to inertia.
The person holding the knife opened his eyes wide for a moment, because he saw that when the handle of the knife rotated to the top, my hand instantly grabbed the handle of the knife.
The silver knife body is flowing with golden sunlight, but it is extremely cold, and the knife that pierces through the sky is reflected in the eyes.
The next moment, his whole body was pulled out, and he fell hard to the ground.
I took a knife and adjusted my posture. I used the back of the knife just now, but now it is the edge of the knife.
"The ability to adapt to moves is not good." I said, "Train your reflexes well."
two.
There are three left.
I glanced at the hourglass, the sand has leaked a third, and most of the time is still the time I spend blinding BB.
"I said, I'm a ghost now, so you don't need to treat me as a human being." I looked at the remaining three guys coldly, "Respect for women doesn't have to be included in this duel."
"You can do whatever you want, as long as you can kill me."
Only by killing the enemies can you survive.
When I was a young child, the teacher of the clan used to tell me so, and there were children my age.
At this level, against a powerful ghost, he can only be killed.
Whether it's the mentality of underestimating the enemy because I am a woman, or the adjustment of the state after discovering that the enemy is not as weak as I imagined, none of these will work.
I think it's better to start with Yan Shoulang now.
Because I have seen me slaying ghosts, Yan Shoulang has been ready from the beginning, and this attitude is the best.
Yan Shoulang held the saber in both hands, slashing from bottom to top forming a beautiful semi-circular arc.
I narrowed my eyes slightly, yes, I used a lot of strength when I swung the knife, if the part hit by this blow was an arm or something, it might have to be cut off on the spot.
but……
"The speed is too slow." The sun wheel knife in his hand flipped, and the blade was directly drawn on Yan Shoulang's knee, causing his lower body to be in a mess. "This move is very powerful, but your movement is too slow. So it needs to be covered by other tricks."
At least for me, your movements are too slow.
"Also, you, like your son, have an unstable base." I put the knife back into the scabbard, "Your knife needs to be supported by yourself, otherwise, no matter how superb swordsmanship is, it will be useless."
Yan Shoulang was taken aback for a moment, and then this guy unexpectedly disregarded the occasion and performed a dochiza for me on the spot.
"Thank you very much for your guidance, Miss Song!"
I was taken aback by him, and then directly knocked him into the ground with the unsheathed sun wheel knife, the kind with only one head exposed.
A man from Purgatory...
Too honest, too warm.
Too... stupid.
"By the way, if someone is to be captured alive, it must be confirmed that he is incapable of action."
"Okay, continue." I glanced at the hourglass, and there was still a third of the sand left.
One of the remaining two is tall, a head taller than Yuan Yi, when the knife held by the other party collided with mine, it made my jaw go numb, and in the end I removed the bone in my hand.
"It was a good move just now, let's do it again."
I pressed the bone back on him again, and at the same time I heard the sound of the lord coughing frantically.
I didn't look at him, thinking that I shouldn't look at him if I'm not in good health. After all, I'm a child, so I can't help being a little curious.
"Hi!" The other party was an honest man, and I didn't get angry after I helped him connect the bones, so I picked up the knife and swung it again.
As a result, I followed in the footsteps of Yan Shoulang and was knocked into the ground by me. The two heads were neatly placed on the ground, and there was a particularly horrifying and weird feeling inside.
the last one.
There is a quarter of the hourglass left.
I put the knife back into the scabbard, the other party was a little nervous, and the hand holding the sun wheel knife was soaked in sweat.
"Keep calm." I glanced at the other party, "If you want to win in battle, you must stay calm even if the tip of the knife is in front of you."
"Hi!" The other party yelled.
Then I hammered it into the ground with "the technique of blasting the dog's head of a thousand-handed column with one punch".
The sand leaked out at this moment.
The master's pot of tea just finished at this time, and the maid went down to make a new pot of tea.
Under the eaves, the lord held a teacup and quietly watched a wave of swordsmen being beaten unilaterally, and he didn't stop me from the beginning to the end.
After I dragged out the three people who had been beaten into the ground, put the bones of the man whose hand bone I removed into place, and the man who was stunned by my stab got up while helping his old waist that hurt from the fall, The maid just brought up the freshly brewed tea.
The 14-year-old master sat under the eaves and greeted us with a smile to drink tea together.
My lord personally poured me a cup of tea, "Thanks for your hard work."
After I thanked him blankly, "It's my job."
The lord couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "poof".
I tilted my head in bewilderment.
"I'm afraid Miss Ge has never shown such a side in front of Mr. Yuanyi." The lord smiled.
I thought about it, and what he said was right, I had never shown such a face in front of Yuanyi, because Yuanyi didn't need it, and what he needed could be clearly seen in front of his eyes, so he didn't A beating like today is needed.
What he needs is only verbal teaching and more experience. If everyone is like Yuan Yi, and verbal teaching can make them discover what they lack and need, then today's beating is not enough. needed.
"No." Ignoring a group of men with earthy faces who had just been beaten up, I honestly answered the Lord's words, "Because he doesn't need it."
In my opinion, actual combat is the best course.There are always things that need to be learned through actual combat, and those things cannot be learned no matter how many times they have been trained.
Besides, I don't know why, the previous time was not obvious, but recently I feel more and more that every time I am beaten by a ghost, my situation is getting closer to my former self.
Damn mentally retarded, do I still have to go to the ghost to fight?
I'm not a masochist.
The author has something to say:
After knocking the owl into the ground,
Lord: "..."
Song: "That trick was good just now, let's do it again."
He removed the bones of his hand and put them back on, and finally hammered them into the ground again.
Honest man: I am——
The lord: "Ahem cough——"
Song: The technique of blasting the dog's head of a thousand-handed column with one punch.
Protagonist: "Children of the Ghost Killing Squad, have a good journey, I'm sorry for you."
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Yuan had visited this very large mansion with Yan Shoulang a few days ago.
When I came here, I saw wisteria flowers all over my eyes. Wisteria flowers like purple waterfalls poured down from the top of the tree, looking from a distance like a purple sea.
Wisteria flowers are everywhere here, and the Ubuyashiki family used special planting techniques to keep these beautiful flowers blooming all year round.
Yuanyi and I live in the eastern part of the mansion. It is an ordinary Japanese-style house with an independent courtyard. The wisterias in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the whole courtyard is filled with the fragrance of wisterias.
On the first day I came here, I took out the bedding from the cupboard, set up a shelf in the courtyard, and put it in the sun to dry.
The quilt that has been exposed to the sun is warm and has a smell of the sun, and it will be very comfortable to cover the body.
On the second day after moving into the mansion, Yuanyi started to go out to perform the task of killing ghosts.
I'm a little nervous, if I did it myself, I wouldn't even blink my eyes, but that's Yuanyi, the number of times Yuanyi holds the knife can be counted in one slap, although this kid is a jerk, but the actual combat experience There were almost no other ghosts in the snow field.
Before leaving the mission, I oiled his knife, wrapped the handle coil, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, I closed the scabbard. When the scabbard and the scabbard were closed, there was a "ding-" sound, which was very crisp.
"You really don't need me to go with you?" I still asked this sentence after nagging a bunch of things.
I feel more and more like a mother.
"Wait here for my return." Yuan Yi shook his head.
I thought about it, and finally said, "Come back soon."
"it is good."
After saying this, the companions who were about to go on missions with Yuanyi had complex eyes, they obviously didn't eat much, but they looked full, their eyes were mixed with envy, jealousy and hatred, and one of them boldly elbowed He stared at him with a half-smile in his eyes.
Looking at the back of Yuanyi and his companions going away together, I felt a wave of emotion again, my cub has really grown up.
It looks like I've made friends, which is great.
Not long after I moved into the mansion, I received an invitation from my lord to drink tea in the main house.
As time went by, spring gradually entered, and the weather became warmer and warmer. The lord looked better than before.
The wisterias outside the house are in full bloom, and when you sit in the tea house and turn your head, you can see a purple waterfall, and a few vines full of flowers will sway in the wind from time to time.
The clear flowing water rushes through the mouth of the bamboo, and the water that flows into the pool ripples and ripples, and the koi in the water flick their tails across the water.
The maid picked up the teapot, and the clear tea water slanted down from the spout, and white smoke rose from the room.
The maid put the teacup on the tea mat in front of me and left the room.
After the paper door closed, the Japanese room fell silent.
"Are you still used to living here?" The smile on the lord's face was still gentle.
I sat on the cushion, with my back straightened habitually, "Thanks for taking care of me, everything is fine."
"That's really great." The lord's voice was gentle, and the white smoke rising from the teacup in front of him blurred half of his face.
I realized that this child is only 14 years old, no matter his age or body, he is still immature. The mission of the family and the curse on his body have made this child's mind more mature than most adults.
"Miss Ge, can you do me a favor?" the lord said with a smile.
"I'd love to," I said.
My lord told me that the ghost killing team suffered heavy losses the last time they encircled and suppressed that ghost. personal.
The members of the Ghost Killing Team urgently need to improve their strength and boost their morale.
So, my lord asked me to beat up his swordsmen.
Cough, to put it simply, this is what the lord means.
"Is there something wrong?" the lord asked me.
"No." I replied calmly.
I'm not good at anything, but I'm good at beating people.
In the afternoon, a group of people gathered in the training ground. The Ubuyashiki family planted wisteria everywhere, and it was the same in the training ground. There were large areas of wisteria outside the house, which looked like a purple waterfall at first glance.
Today's sun is very good, neither too strong nor too gloomy, it shines very gently on people's skin, and the sea of purple flowers also brightens under the sun's rays.
The lord came here specially to watch his swordsman being beaten that day (no).
Sitting in the shadow, I noticed that Yan Shoulang was also among the people who were about to be beaten. The red and yellow owl was too eye-catching in the crowd. He was the only one of the five strongest swordsmen in the Demon Slayer Squad who looked like Owl is a rare species with red and yellow fur.
I thought about whether I should put some water on Yan Shoulang, but I always felt bad for beating my son and Yan Shoulang, who was Cang Shoulang's father.
"Please guide me strictly! Miss Song!"
I recalled the little owl's serious bun face again in my mind, I still think it's better to beat him seriously.
Like his father, the release of Yan Shoulang is also disrespectful to him. Whether it is out of request to the lord or respect for Yan Shoulang, I should seriously... beat him up.
After the group of swordsmen greeted the lord, the lord went directly to the topic, saying that he had invited a swordsman with superb swordsmanship to guide the members of the ghost killing team, and asked all the swordsmen to follow the instructions carefully.
A group of big men responded enthusiastically to the lord.
"Then, please trouble Miss Ge." The lord gave me the home court with a half-smile.
I think this kid is a bit dark.
I slowly walked out of the shadows, and the brilliance of the sun illuminated my face clearly.
As I said, men in the Warring States Period generally looked down on women, excluding a small number of people like Yan Shoulang who would not look down on women but would also think that women are vulnerable groups and need to be protected.
The moment I walked out of the shadows, the air became quiet for a moment, and I even felt the air was full of surprise and doubt.
Yan Shoulang, the only one who didn't have similar emotions, greeted me casually, but the other party looked a little surprised.
"Miss Ge!" Yan Shoulang waved at me from below.
I nodded in response, "Long time no see, Mr. Purgatory."
Yan Shoulang scratched his head, "Long time no see, Miss Ge, you have changed a lot!"
I was taken aback.
Today, for the convenience of fighting, I wore a dark blue dress with a knee-length skirt. The style is very similar to the Uchiha uniform, except that there is no red and white fan family crest on the back, and my hair is specially tied into a high ponytail with a hair rope. .
He wears a newly made sun wheel knife on his waist, the long one is hung on his waist, and the short one is hidden in his thigh. He also wears black gloves habitually on his hands as he did a long time ago.
I suddenly realized that I was getting closer to what I used to be.
"My lord, this...!" Someone had already begun to question the lord.
I lowered my head and glanced at the ground, just like training a group of unyielding brats in the Uchiha clan a long time ago, but this group of people is easier to deal with than the rebellious and talented brats.
The moment their eyes swept down, a group of people subconsciously shut their mouths.
I turned to look at the lord, "Can I start?"
The lord nodded and smiled, "It's up to you to start."
The maid brought up a glass product. There was fine sand in the glass container. It was an hourglass.
I raised my hand and tugged at the edge of the glove I was wearing, "It takes an hourglass, and it's considered qualified if you survive it."
At the end, I added another sentence, "All together, you can choose to cooperate with each other or fight with wheels, and discuss tactics over a cup of tea."
"And, when the duel started, I was no longer a human, but a ghost."
Cruel, arrogant.
These are all synonymous with Uchiha on the battlefield, and both me and Madara have interpreted the meaning of these two words very well.
During the Warring States period, Uchiha on the battlefield was like a tool of war without emotion. No matter how gentle he was in private, once he was on the battlefield, these would have nothing to do with Uchiha.
Because we know that tenderness on the battlefield will kill us and our people.
That's why Madara is called Ninja Shura, and I am a Rakshasa, a Rakshasa who is good at using knives.
Whether it is a Rakshasa or a Shura, they are all piled up with countless blood and fire. Through the fear passed on by people's mouth, they gradually have the names of these two that can stop children from crying at night.
Generally, people who see me will not associate me with the notorious "Raksha", because my appearance is too soft. Compared with the rumored "Raksha" with green face and fangs, Quan Nai once said that I am more like The big sister of the neighbor's house.
This face played a very good role in confusing.
I just stood quietly on the floor under the eaves, the sun was pouring down in front of me, my dominant hand was on the black handle of the knife, my eyes were closed, and I didn't say a word again during the time of a cup of tea .
During the time of a cup of tea, the conversations among the swordsmen below did not escape my ears. Questions, curiosity, resentment of being underestimated, all kinds of emotions were transmitted into my ears through the air after words.
Gender discrimination, I have seen too much of this kind of thing. There were very few female ninjas in the Warring States Period. Standing alone among a bunch of men, I stand out from the crowd, but I can’t hold back my fist. You have to obey.
Uchiha's gender discrimination will not be very serious, even if you are a woman, as long as you have the strength, you can still do what a man does.
The time for a cup of tea is quickly over.
"Are you ready?"
I opened my eyes, and for a moment, my eyes were as sharp as a sword.
The five people below subconsciously pulled out their knives.
It's good to be aware of the danger.
The maid turned the hourglass on the table upside down, and the fine sand began to pour like the other end of the hourglass.
Pointing to the tip of my toes, my whole body was ejected like a cannonball. In an instant, I arrived in front of one of them, clasped the hand of the opponent holding the knife, and grabbed the collar of the opponent with the other hand. After being swung up, the opponent was thrown hard It fell on the ground covered with white sand.
With a "click", I removed the wrist bone of the dull guy who bore the brunt.
"The reaction is too slow, the ghost will not wait for you to chop." I said lightly.
Get rid of one.
With a twist of his ankle, his whole body spun around, dodged the oncoming knife, and opened the distance.
"The reaction is okay." I pulled out the knife at my waist, "but lack of tactics."
"when--"
The crisp sound of knives resounded in the courtyard, and the petals of wisteria flowers fluttered in the wind.
The two knives collided and sparks were splashed. My knife rubbed against the opponent's blade all the way to the opponent's blade. My wrist was reversed, and a strong repulsive force shook the opponent's knife out.
The opponent staggered, pushed back a few steps, and confronted me with a knife in both hands, his expression no longer looked contemptuous as before, and became serious.
"Why?" I turned the hilt of the knife in my hand, and the blade drew a beautiful arc in the air, with a relaxed expression, as if this duel was just a small fight, "Are you also in this casual attitude when you meet a female ghost?"
The other party was taken aback, the hand holding the knife tightened, and he took a deep breath, "Sorry, Miss Song, I will take this duel seriously from now on."
"Good attitude." I lowered my eyes, "But..."
"when--"
The two knives collided again, and the blades trembled slightly because of the master's mutual force.
Under the astonished eyes of the other party, I let go of the hand holding the knife, and the knife rotated 360 degrees from top to bottom around the blade due to inertia.
The person holding the knife opened his eyes wide for a moment, because he saw that when the handle of the knife rotated to the top, my hand instantly grabbed the handle of the knife.
The silver knife body is flowing with golden sunlight, but it is extremely cold, and the knife that pierces through the sky is reflected in the eyes.
The next moment, his whole body was pulled out, and he fell hard to the ground.
I took a knife and adjusted my posture. I used the back of the knife just now, but now it is the edge of the knife.
"The ability to adapt to moves is not good." I said, "Train your reflexes well."
two.
There are three left.
I glanced at the hourglass, the sand has leaked a third, and most of the time is still the time I spend blinding BB.
"I said, I'm a ghost now, so you don't need to treat me as a human being." I looked at the remaining three guys coldly, "Respect for women doesn't have to be included in this duel."
"You can do whatever you want, as long as you can kill me."
Only by killing the enemies can you survive.
When I was a young child, the teacher of the clan used to tell me so, and there were children my age.
At this level, against a powerful ghost, he can only be killed.
Whether it's the mentality of underestimating the enemy because I am a woman, or the adjustment of the state after discovering that the enemy is not as weak as I imagined, none of these will work.
I think it's better to start with Yan Shoulang now.
Because I have seen me slaying ghosts, Yan Shoulang has been ready from the beginning, and this attitude is the best.
Yan Shoulang held the saber in both hands, slashing from bottom to top forming a beautiful semi-circular arc.
I narrowed my eyes slightly, yes, I used a lot of strength when I swung the knife, if the part hit by this blow was an arm or something, it might have to be cut off on the spot.
but……
"The speed is too slow." The sun wheel knife in his hand flipped, and the blade was directly drawn on Yan Shoulang's knee, causing his lower body to be in a mess. "This move is very powerful, but your movement is too slow. So it needs to be covered by other tricks."
At least for me, your movements are too slow.
"Also, you, like your son, have an unstable base." I put the knife back into the scabbard, "Your knife needs to be supported by yourself, otherwise, no matter how superb swordsmanship is, it will be useless."
Yan Shoulang was taken aback for a moment, and then this guy unexpectedly disregarded the occasion and performed a dochiza for me on the spot.
"Thank you very much for your guidance, Miss Song!"
I was taken aback by him, and then directly knocked him into the ground with the unsheathed sun wheel knife, the kind with only one head exposed.
A man from Purgatory...
Too honest, too warm.
Too... stupid.
"By the way, if someone is to be captured alive, it must be confirmed that he is incapable of action."
"Okay, continue." I glanced at the hourglass, and there was still a third of the sand left.
One of the remaining two is tall, a head taller than Yuan Yi, when the knife held by the other party collided with mine, it made my jaw go numb, and in the end I removed the bone in my hand.
"It was a good move just now, let's do it again."
I pressed the bone back on him again, and at the same time I heard the sound of the lord coughing frantically.
I didn't look at him, thinking that I shouldn't look at him if I'm not in good health. After all, I'm a child, so I can't help being a little curious.
"Hi!" The other party was an honest man, and I didn't get angry after I helped him connect the bones, so I picked up the knife and swung it again.
As a result, I followed in the footsteps of Yan Shoulang and was knocked into the ground by me. The two heads were neatly placed on the ground, and there was a particularly horrifying and weird feeling inside.
the last one.
There is a quarter of the hourglass left.
I put the knife back into the scabbard, the other party was a little nervous, and the hand holding the sun wheel knife was soaked in sweat.
"Keep calm." I glanced at the other party, "If you want to win in battle, you must stay calm even if the tip of the knife is in front of you."
"Hi!" The other party yelled.
Then I hammered it into the ground with "the technique of blasting the dog's head of a thousand-handed column with one punch".
The sand leaked out at this moment.
The master's pot of tea just finished at this time, and the maid went down to make a new pot of tea.
Under the eaves, the lord held a teacup and quietly watched a wave of swordsmen being beaten unilaterally, and he didn't stop me from the beginning to the end.
After I dragged out the three people who had been beaten into the ground, put the bones of the man whose hand bone I removed into place, and the man who was stunned by my stab got up while helping his old waist that hurt from the fall, The maid just brought up the freshly brewed tea.
The 14-year-old master sat under the eaves and greeted us with a smile to drink tea together.
My lord personally poured me a cup of tea, "Thanks for your hard work."
After I thanked him blankly, "It's my job."
The lord couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "poof".
I tilted my head in bewilderment.
"I'm afraid Miss Ge has never shown such a side in front of Mr. Yuanyi." The lord smiled.
I thought about it, and what he said was right, I had never shown such a face in front of Yuanyi, because Yuanyi didn't need it, and what he needed could be clearly seen in front of his eyes, so he didn't A beating like today is needed.
What he needs is only verbal teaching and more experience. If everyone is like Yuan Yi, and verbal teaching can make them discover what they lack and need, then today's beating is not enough. needed.
"No." Ignoring a group of men with earthy faces who had just been beaten up, I honestly answered the Lord's words, "Because he doesn't need it."
In my opinion, actual combat is the best course.There are always things that need to be learned through actual combat, and those things cannot be learned no matter how many times they have been trained.
Besides, I don't know why, the previous time was not obvious, but recently I feel more and more that every time I am beaten by a ghost, my situation is getting closer to my former self.
Damn mentally retarded, do I still have to go to the ghost to fight?
I'm not a masochist.
The author has something to say:
After knocking the owl into the ground,
Lord: "..."
Song: "That trick was good just now, let's do it again."
He removed the bones of his hand and put them back on, and finally hammered them into the ground again.
Honest man: I am——
The lord: "Ahem cough——"
Song: The technique of blasting the dog's head of a thousand-handed column with one punch.
Protagonist: "Children of the Ghost Killing Squad, have a good journey, I'm sorry for you."
感谢在2020-09-3020:59:12~2020-10-0121:19:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Phoenix language Weihua; did the author update 1 bottle today;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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