[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Hua Huang just died.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Smiling Qingjiang still couldn't believe their eyes. The man who had bound them for decades disappeared just like that. I had seen this scene many times in my dreams, but it really happened. At that time, they only felt extremely peaceful.

Smiling Qing Jiang looked at the camellia fields that quickly turned into ashes and murmured: "I can't believe it, this guy died like this."

"This bastard should have died a long time ago," Tsurumaru Kuninaga squatted down, pulled a piece of dogtail grass from the side of the road, gently scratched Yiqi Yizhen's nose, and shouted in his ear: "The bastard flower The emperor took Tsurumaru's arm and ran away! There are a bunch of second-hand swords left. Will it be a New Year's Eve?"

"Hey, wake up after the first episode, don't pretend to be dead anymore, the master has already left, no one will watch if you pretend again."

"Could it be that the Hall of the First Phase has woken up?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Yiqi Yiqi's fluttering nose, and couldn't help poking the dog's tail grass deeper: "I woke up early."

"Oh, that's good." Smiling Qingjiang replied perfunctorily, and then said uneasy: "Don't you think it's a little strange? Huahuang died so easily, anyway, he was so confident before... He died so fast, let him die. People find it very strange, I always feel that the scene should be more macroscopic, what kind of slingers, archers, etc. can kill him all over again, just die like this, I always feel that it seems a bit too simple..."

Really, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hair is shaggy like grass, dangling with his non-stop movements: "Could it be the sixth sense of women?"

"Don't be kidding."

Smiling Qing Jiang felt a little uneasy in his heart: "Where is the master?"

Kikyo didn't stay behind after Huahuang disappeared to appease the frightened swordsmen, but ran to his residence in a hurry, leaving behind a bunch of people who looked at each other and didn't know what to say, rather than chasing after him for no reason To bring trouble to the other party, it is better to honestly divide it into two parts and wait for her here.

One part guards the five knives nailed to the tree, and the other part stays here with Tsurumaru, waiting for Yiqi to wake up.

When confronting the flower emperor, almost all the swords followed the six swords of Yaki Hasebe and Yaken Toshiro to the tree, and there were not many swords left in the flower field, only Yamabaki Kunihiro and Knee Maru witnessed the whole process, and if it is said that Yamabukiri was worried, Kemaru did not know why he stayed here and did not go to his brother.

"Because Anijia told me that if something unbelievable happens, I must leave him alone."

Higiri said: Homaru, do what you should do. As a sword, some things must be cut off in time to distinguish the seriousness.

What is what he should do, Keimaru didn't have time to think clearly, he didn't follow behind the first arriving army to see the scene where his brother was directly shot by the arrow.

Just after returning from the expedition, he landed directly near his room, and he didn't know what happened. No one around him saw him. He was feeling a little flustered in his heart, and the spiritual power stored in his blood suddenly began to fluctuate greatly. He suddenly found that his contract with the main sword had been released, and a new spiritual power surged in his body instead.

The spiritual power was very pure, but it was painful like picking bones when poured into his body. This was a brand new process that he had never experienced before.

"Lavender..."

This kind of spiritual power was felt in another person not long ago.

It's a brand new contract.

It is no longer the feeling of unfamiliarity when signing a contract for the first time, but a contract that seems to be made in nature, which makes people feel the idea of ​​surrender wholeheartedly.

"It's because of this feeling that I stayed here. I think I'm not the only one who thinks this way, otherwise they wouldn't be like this," Kagemaru stuck his body knife into the ground: "Do you have any ideas?" What do you think, this woman is so cruel, do you want to recognize her as the master?"

Kunihiro Yamabuchi looked at him strangely when he heard the words: "Don't you think so?"

"...I don't recognize the Lord."

Xiwan complained quietly: "It's fate."

What happened in just a few hours was enough to subvert his cognition. He didn't know what happened, but he always knew that his brother had been hiding something from him, but no matter how he asked him, Mustache Act as if you didn't hear it.

What he has been trying to know before, but now he is a little afraid of knowing the truth, because he is not sure whether he will feel as relaxed as he is now after knowing the truth. After all, he is still not as powerful and great as Anika, but a timid Imp only.

But all the saddest things are over, he thought, there will be nothing more sad than now.

Kagemaru said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness Yiqi is really a great person. It must be painful to let go of his heart, but he is so resolute. This kind of samurai will is what I lack. A life worthy of the sword is truly awe-inspiring."

Yamabuki Kunihiro looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga's area from a distance, a little lost in thought: "That's great..."

Kagemaru was silent for a long time and said: "Yes."

Compared with Genji's most valuable sword, Yamabagiri felt that he had lost more completely. He was not the original sword, nor was it genuine, nor was it a rare sword. He has been the master of the thief for so many years, but he has not been able to stay in the heart of the real master. Some special impressions, and I know that I am not a good at acting like a baby, flattering personality.

That day's get-together might become the closest he ever got to the witch. If he could use blood and battles to make the other party remember him, this is what the sword should do, so what's the problem?

Even if he is envious of the first period, he has no chance to become the second one, because he has always been insignificant, and Huahuang has always selectively ignored him.

The rarity is not high, and it has not been often sent to the battlefield, and the level has not been raised.

Still just an imitation.

Sighing, he took off his white cloak and wrapped himself tighter.

Those tall and beautiful buildings in Honmaru, those Japanese-style corridors, clear pools, and swimming fish in the pools are all gone, replaced by dilapidated wooden houses and even thatched cottages, which makes it a good place to live. It is simply difficult for some people to accept such a big change.

"It's amazing how the place we've been living in has looked like this since the false illusion was shattered."

"As an imitation, I should have lived in such a place."

It's obviously a chicken talking to a duck, and the answer is irrelevant, but this kind of dialogue can still continue.

"It seems that spiritual power can only be used to sign a contract, not to change the main pill. In other words, these buildings... seem to have to be rebuilt, and they must be busy by then."

"How can Genji Chongbao do these hard work? Let me do this imitation."

"No, if your quilt gets dirty again, Song Xian will definitely not let me go, let's talk about imitations, fakes, what is there to say? Everyone is a knife, why bother to distinguish between high and low."

"..."

Although Yamabuki Kunihiro didn't say anything more, his aura seemed even more resentful.

"You do not understand."

He said.

"Forget it, let's bask in the sun."

Kemimaru and Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro squatted side by side on the steps basking in the sun like two old shepherds. In fact, what is shining in the sky is not the sun at all, but a purple light source, with a slight heat, shining on them, making people feel uncomfortable. The whole body becomes lazy.

"What is this, spiritual power?"

Kagemaru hesitated and said: "Why do I feel that this is more like the ultraviolet sterilization that is said in this world."

"..."

Yamabasaki Kunihiro silently closed his mouth.

"Look over there, Yiqi Yizhen seems to have woken up?" Keimaru stood up abruptly, after feeling dizzy, he quickly found the right direction and walked over: "Let's go and have a look."

A bunch of swords and swords surrounded him, especially Fujishiro who guarded his brother like monkeys in a zoo. Although they knew that the other party was not in danger, but they hadn't moved for so long, it was inevitable to worry.

Losing Kikyo's embrace, the others let him lie on the ground without the love of his companions, and Fujishiro was worried that moving the patient casually would cause bone dislocation, so he let him lie on the ground for a while, with sharp eyes and sharp eyes. found the difference.

They gathered around in a panic: "Why did Brother Yiqi suddenly become transparent?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a closer look and let out a cry.

"Oh no!"

***

Pushing away Kako's former residence, in the middle of the Japanese-style room that has been restored to its original humble appearance, there is a lonely person standing alone, Kai Qingguang.

"I'm sorry, Master, I seem to have messed things up..."

In the end it was a sword, and he knew when to restrain himself. His tears did not shed after all: "When I came, there was nothing... I came a step late, so, so..."

Qingguang, California, did not come out for a long time. Kikyo opened his hand, the palm of which was almost crushed by himself, and meat was stuck between the nails. It was hard to tell whether it was the red color of the nail polish or the color of the nail polish. The blood was red, and sticky blood dripped down his palm.

"I'm sorry!" Trying to hold back the desire to cry, California Qingguang tremblingly wanted to take back his hand: "Please don't think that Qingguang is not cute like this... definitely, I will definitely fix myself right away..."

Kikyo put her hand on his palm, there was a sobbing sound in her ear, but she still didn't say a word.

Moved the hand away, and the injured hand of California Kiyomitsu has recovered as before.

This is the advantage of being a sword. After all, it is different from human beings. As long as it is not a serious injury and receives repairs, it will soon be no different from before the injury.

"You're fine."

She reached out and touched California Qingguang's head, carefully avoiding the combed hair and not messing with his hair.

Such silent thoughtfulness and tenderness caused California Qingguang to collapse suddenly. With a low whimper, he rushed into Kikyo's arms, and then hugged her tightly with all his strength, pinning his head behind her neck, not to let her go. She saw the look on her face.

"I can't lie to you, I don't want to lie, but—" He tightened his hold on Kikyo, sobbing sadly in Kikyo's ear: "I can't raise a knife against An Ding... there's no way, but I can't I can't keep him, I thought I could keep him with my own ability..."

Probably affected by the intense emotions, he spoke incoherently for a certain sentence, Kikyo was not in a hurry, but just reached out and patted his back lightly, letting Qingguang calm down slowly.

"It's okay, just speak slowly."

California Qingguang rested his chin on Kikyo's neck, feeling the heat in her hair, which calmed his restless heart, he slowly relaxed, and said: "When I first came in, An Ding had already waited. Here, I asked him what he was doing here, but he didn't answer me."

"Oh, really?" Kikyo caressed his back lightly, the boy's braid was like a cat's tail, poking at her neck, itching: "Then what did Qing Guang say?"

When seeing Kao for the first time, Kikyo has already recognized who he is. The similar appearance to the past can only be created by incomparable obsession. Before that, she had never seen Kao with her own eyes, but Kikyo has already Possesses the memory of Kagome.

Kagome hates Kao.

After all, this monster used so many innocent villagers as its own puppets. It once sneaked into Kagome's inner world unscrupulously, trying to discover her thoughts and make them public. Food drank down the throat.

[The woman you love the most is no longer in this world]

In memory, Kikyo watched Inuyasha shed tears of blood, watched Kagome grieve because of Inuyasha's sorrow, and was in pain because of her own departure. This double pain has not subsided even after several years of washing, but Kagome hid it firmly in the depths of her heart, and dared not face the sun easily.

Huahuang, a monster, turned into her appearance without authorization, trying to lead Inuyasha into hell completely in a dream, and then after failing, he tried to sacrifice her blood after reincarnation once.

She is really a person who is obsessed with revenge, but seriously, she is not such a person.

People who come out of hell will not be merciful. Whether it is Kagome's sadness or Inuyasha's almost demise, Huahuang should pay the price for it.

——Let her take it back in person.

Therefore, she could only calm down and deal with him slowly, but after hundreds of years of tempering, this guy seems to be more cunning than before. He hides his body in an unknown place, as long as the sword does not penetrate his real heart, Huahuang can be resurrected again and again by virtue of her body, which is not the ending she wants to see.

"Then..." Qing Guang grabbed Kikyo's wide sleeve and said tremblingly, "An Ning, I found a heart, but that heart seemed to jump out by itself. I was shocked, but An Ning But he was not afraid at all. After he grabbed the heart, he opened his mouth and said some strange words, but those words were not addressed to me, nor were they talking to himself... It seemed to be addressed to the heart .”

Holding a beating bloody heart in his hand, that kind of picture is really scary, and Qingguang still feels a little uncomfortable thinking about it.

Even if Yamato Morita's knife doesn't have such a cleanliness problem as Kasen Kanesada's, he still learned from Okita Souji, he never likes to be stained with blood on his body.

"What he said, I can't remember clearly now. It's not that I forgot, but because... I couldn't hear what he was saying, I could barely see the shape of his mouth, it seemed to be saying ...Promise and deal or something," California Qingguang's face was a little pale, he couldn't help shaking when he thought of the worst possibility: "It's impossible for An Ding to betray you, he has already canceled the previous contract, maybe... ... Maybe he was bewitched by something? That heart... yes, it must be that heart!"

"Don't rush."

The gentle voice of Platycodon grandiflora is like the first ray of sunshine and the first ray of spring breeze that wakes up all things in spring, which can melt ice, from firmness to softness.

He raised his head, with a tear hanging from the corner of his eye: "I felt terrible, and wanted to cut off that heart with a knife, but An Ding avoided it, and he said goodbye to me."

More than one goodbye.

California Qingguang still has the hairpin in his pocket.

It was a flower petal hairpin. I saw the Hanamaru animation released by the Tokino Government on the network of Honmaru Unicom. Yamato Mamoru Anding saw that Yamato Mamoru Anding had a hairpin in it. He seemed a little envious, so he went to Wanya’s At that time, I brought an identical one to An Ding.

The animation of Hanamaru was obviously launched by the Toki no Government to promote and sell related peripherals. When California Kiyomitsu arrived in Wanwu, there were a group of California Kiyomitsu who came to buy hairpins in Wanwu. In order to make the hairpins and Others in Qingguang, California are distinguished. Qingguang engraved their names on the back of the hairpins he bought.

"Qing Guang, He An Ding... It's done, it's done!"

California Qingguang happily held the pink hairpin and looked at the light. The sun passed through the thin petals, bringing out a little pink light, and shone on his face. The fundus of his eyes seemed to be diluted with water in the dark red pupils. Same: "This is a unique hairpin!"

"Do you want to put something so feminine on my head?"

Yamato's steady voice suddenly sounded, scaring California Kiyomitsu almost breaking the hairpin he had just made.

"This is already the same style that exploded on the street."

Go to any practice field now, as long as there is Yamato Shou Anding in the opponent's team, he must have such a hairpin on his head.

Qing Guang said angrily: "That's not true, this is a unique hairpin."

The boy in the blue haori sat down beside him, took the pink hair clip in his hand, and put it on his head: "Since it is unique, I will forcefully wear it on my head."

Looking in the mirror at the boy with half-to-three-quarter-length hair and a hairpin pinned to it, Yamato Shouan felt a little uncomfortable: "...a bit of a motherfucker."

"You don't have to take it if you don't like it, I didn't force you!"

"Tch, little cat, do you want to die? There is no reason to take back what you give away." He raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, now you stretch out your hand."

"Eh?"

"Idiot, your hand was scratched by a carving knife just now, I'll apply medicine to you!"

……

No matter how much he said that he didn't like it, Yamato Morita never took that hairpin off his head. He always wore it no matter when he was going to war or staying in Honmaru.

This pink hair clip is now in his pocket.

California Qingguang didn't know why he couldn't move all of a sudden, he could only stand there and watch Yamato Shou'an turn around and step into the hole in time and space.

"stable!"

The other party turned his head, Qingguang was very happy, thinking that the other party had changed his mind, he watched him come over and hug him with joy, he still complained a little, and used a coquettish tone out of habit: "Really, why did you do it so suddenly just now?" That kind of strange thing happened, it made me think you were bewitched, I'm fine now..."

"I'm sorry—" An Ding's voice was full of pain, and he clasped California Qingguang's shoulder tightly with his hand: "I'm sorry Qingguang, and remember to say sorry to Miko for me."

Qing Guang suddenly panicked.

"What! Suddenly using this farewell tone, it is obvious that the most difficult period has passed!"

Yamato Shou'an slowly let go of him, with an unprecedented firmness on his face, his heart suddenly exploded into ashes in his hands, and his hand was already dripping with blood, but he still clenched his fist tightly, as if he was holding a fist in his palm. something important.

"It's... a piece of debris," Qing Guang closed his eyes and thought for a while, before suddenly affirming, "It's a piece of debris."

She nodded, held and loosened her hand, and finally landed on Qingguang's back: "I see."

The guard used by California Qingguang to protect himself is filled with the purest spiritual power, which not only saves his life, but also allows him to have eyes for a short time, and it is common for him to be able to see things.

"And then, An Ding turned around and left without looking back, and stepped into the bright light circle with one foot. I can't see what the end of the light path looks like."

"Is it such a fragment?"

Kikyo spread his hands, and there was a pink fragment lying in the palm of his hand, which was obviously the fragment that was pulled out from Yiqi Yizheng's chest.

California Qingguang pale.

"Yes."

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