[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo
Chapter 58
He froze all over.
If the woman standing in front of him is Kikyo, then who is this person in his arms?
"you……"
Kikyo looked at him coldly, what was the meaning of the indifferent expression, Mustache didn't dare to think too much, she flicked her sleeves, the woman in her arms trembled like water ripples, and then disappeared: "To myself It seems that you have forgotten your duty as a sword."
His palms felt cold, he wanted to reach out to touch the woman in front of him, but Kikyo took a step back, and waved his hand away with his right hand: "Don't touch me, such a dirty knife, dare to call itself a Genji treasure, It just tarnishes such a reputation."
"In vain, I didn't hesitate to waste my spiritual power, and I didn't want to hurt you. I didn't expect you to do such a thing in my heart. This illusion was born because of you. Whatever you think in your heart, you will see." Mustuki no longer dared to look at Kikyo's face, she yelled sharply: "Hiuki, I am a god judge, you know what the rules of a god judge are. As Fusangshen, you also have a godhead, don't forget ,Once you lose your master, you are nothing but a group of monsters."
The pain in his heart tightened, Mustache smiled wryly and said, "It's me who overstepped the rules."
"Then, Higakiri can only apologize by disemboweling himself."
He turned his head and looked at Kikyo earnestly: "It is a serious sin to tarnish my lord. Mustachi really loves you. No matter whether you listen to it or accept it, I will say it this time."
"I am in love with you."
***
The voice coming from the room was a bit ambiguous, but Kikyo didn't intend to let it go on like this, and didn't care whether Mustache couldn't keep up, and pushed the door open with his hand, a wave of moisture rushed towards his face.
Taro Tachi came out of the tub, still wearing a kimono, his wet clothes pressed tightly against his strong and powerful chest.
Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Kikyo grasped it in the void, and Iron Broken Fang appeared out of thin air, cutting through the moisture, and the place scratched by it was slowly torn apart, revealing a completely different background.Be it the mist, the bathtub, or Taro Tachi, they all disappeared in an instant.
Only Yasuko with a grim face was left. Taro Tachi was forced to a corner. He was sweating all over his head and body, and he couldn't catch his breath, but he still wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and there was no gap between them. He didn't show it, his sweaty hair stuck to his forehead, and he closed his eyes in pain, letting out a moan or two from time to time.
Anzi panicked, but quickly calmed down: "So it's Miss Miko, I've taken a fancy to your warrior, why don't you let him stay with me, as his wife, I will definitely worship you respectfully. "
Kikyo held up the knife: "What if I say no?"
"Why do you have to toast and not eat fine wine? Now the people in the new selection team are very important to the witches. Even if your two warriors are outstanding, but facing groups of warriors, how long do you think you can last? Shaking the tree is too stupid, I advise you not to do it."
Anzi complacently said, "Besides, you don't know where your other warrior is yet, you might as well take care of him, even if it's a husband or a lover, you shouldn't just occupy it all by yourself. There are many people, right now, you and me alone, isn't that very appropriate."
Mustache cut.It was only then that Kikyo realized that she had forgotten to trim her mustache because she was patronizing Taro Tachi. She didn't care how Yasuko yelled and scolded, and rushed to pick up Taro Tachi. Unfortunately, he was too big and couldn't go back into her own sword.Kikyo could only carry him on his shoulders, and ran out in a hurry.
Taro Tachi was curled up on Kikyo's shoulders, even though he was unconscious, he was still afraid of hindering Kikyo, but taking him out of the room did not solve the problem at all.
She jumped down the second floor with ease.
After a distance, Kikyo looked at his Taidao sitting there holding a dead branch and chewing it, his face was covered with dust, and he still held the branch reluctantly and refused to let go.Suddenly, with a solemn expression, he stood up and threw away the dead branch in his arms, said something sadly, and then drew out the body knife, intending to cut at himself.
It was another illusion created by the jade of the four souls.She exerted spiritual power in the direction of Hikikori, and the invisible force knocked down Hikikori's sword. It would have been good to hit his body sword directly, but in a moment of impatience, Kikyo pushed him directly In a pond not far away.
With a splash, the pond splashed a splash.
"Ah..." Kikyo was a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to pick up Higakiri's body knife, which was dyed with a faint purple halo. She injected the spiritual power of purification, and the blade quickly became as clean as ever: "Soak it in the water for a while. It’s just like taking a bath.”
It's fine as long as you don't cut yourself.As she thought of this, the Taro Taidao on her shoulder began to groan again.
Kikyo reached out to touch Taro Tachi's forehead, and found that his whole body was hot. She quickly put down the Otachi on her shoulder, and touched his forehead with her own. Uneven, the eye sockets were already wet, as if tears could drip down at any time, he stretched out his hand to push Kikyo to keep getting closer: "Let go...I...ah..."
He rolled Taro Taidao's eyelids, checked the body of the sword again, and found that there was nothing wrong.
It is medicine, not poison.
This made her a little bit at a loss for a while, Kikyo patted Taro Tachi's face, and asked softly: "Taro, how do you feel? Are you okay now?"
Taro couldn't hear what she said anymore, he just shook his head instinctively, wanting to stay away from Kikyo, because he didn't know what he would do if he continued like this.He couldn't tell Kikyo what a shameful dream he had, and he couldn't bear the slightest strangeness in the way she looked at him, that would put him in a state of eternal doom.
The situation in front of him somewhat reminded Kikyo: "This is... □□?"
How should this be treated?
Kikyo looked at Higakiri who was still swimming in the pond, as if his mind had slowly come to his senses, he was standing blankly in the middle of the pond, spit out a mouthful of water, and a small goldfish popped out of his mouth.
"That's the only way to go." She leaned over and hugged Taro, his fiery face rubbed against the cold hair: "Go to the water for a while, although it may be a little cold."
Taro Tachi's consciousness slowed down briefly, his hands were still holding Kikyo tightly, his feet slipped, and he fell directly into the pond while holding her.
Mustache slid over with the green hair on his head, and his anxiety overwhelmed the unnaturalness of his hands and feet: "Master, are you alright?"
Kikyo poked down the water plants on top of his head expressionlessly, his long hair was rippling in the water like seaweed, and he stretched out his hand to push Taro, who was still in a daze, into the water.
"Calm down."
In order to understand what happened just now, she had to explore the memory of Taro Tachi.
It's time for this magic knife to wash your brain.
***
Circle after circle of samurai had already gathered around the hotel, not only samurai, but also ordinary armed peasants. Those who had knives held knives in their hands, and those without knives took hoes.It's just that each of them looked solemn, like puppets without consciousness.
Okita Souji was wearing an ordinary attire, his hair was not tied up, and it was loose on his shoulders, giving him a flirtatious beauty.
His head hurt violently: "An Ding, do you think these people really have the same beliefs as us? Do they also want to defend their own country? Why do I think they don't look so willing..."
It's because of reluctance, he's just a commoner, how can he understand country and family.Yamato Shou'an put on a hypocritical smile, and gently revealed the words: "Do you feel better recently?"
"Well, it's much better, but I always have a sense of uneasiness in my heart."
"You're worrying too much."
"hope so."
Yamato Shou'an blew out the lamp: "You should go to bed earlier."
He went outside, blowing the cool wind alone, the wind was peaceful, but it was not so peaceful when it blew on his face.Yamato Shou'an feels that all the hairs on his body will be blown up, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, who wants to blow off the dust on his body before plucking his hair.
The spiritual power drawn from the witch is no longer enough, nor can it kill the chicken to get the egg.
For Okita Souji's actions, what he provided was the spiritual power guard left by Kikyo in the past. It was the first time we met that day, and the other party probably sensed Kao's plot at that time, fearing that he would continue to be corrupted by the darkness, So get him ready.
What is he doing now?
Jade of the Four Souls is a cunning businessman. He did bring himself to Mr. Okita, and indeed stopped his death, but if you want Mr. Okita to continue to live, you must pay a sufficient price, and this price, Yamato Shou An Ding felt that he could no longer afford it.
Until the last step, he really didn't want to meet Kikyo in battle.
If there is such a day, he will stand beside Okita Souji without hesitation.
So now, Yamato Shou'an lowered his head, and the shadow of the moon was heavy, casting a shadow over his whole body.
Suddenly there was the sound of something collapsing on the second floor, followed by angrily cursing.
Yamato Moran Ding hurried upstairs and was stunned when he saw the blood on the door.
He pushed open the door and turned his head to avoid the oncoming cans.
On the ground was the body of a woman with her head divided.
Okita Souji's face was full of hostility, and there was still thick blood dripping down from the knife, not much, just a little bit, Yamato Moran Ding knew how fast the genius swordsman's sword skills were.
"This woman is really annoying." Director Okita raised his head and smiled strangely: "Do you still remember the method of first fall I taught you?"
The author has something to say:
Modify a bug in the previous chapter, arrange Qianzi to be next to Shiqiemaru, without Jiang Xue’s little publicity = ̄ω ̄=
It's better not to give candy to honest people, I won't give it out, let's send a red envelope to the cuties hahaha
No red envelope means there is no money in the Jinjiang red envelope, next time it will be distributed randomly
If the woman standing in front of him is Kikyo, then who is this person in his arms?
"you……"
Kikyo looked at him coldly, what was the meaning of the indifferent expression, Mustache didn't dare to think too much, she flicked her sleeves, the woman in her arms trembled like water ripples, and then disappeared: "To myself It seems that you have forgotten your duty as a sword."
His palms felt cold, he wanted to reach out to touch the woman in front of him, but Kikyo took a step back, and waved his hand away with his right hand: "Don't touch me, such a dirty knife, dare to call itself a Genji treasure, It just tarnishes such a reputation."
"In vain, I didn't hesitate to waste my spiritual power, and I didn't want to hurt you. I didn't expect you to do such a thing in my heart. This illusion was born because of you. Whatever you think in your heart, you will see." Mustuki no longer dared to look at Kikyo's face, she yelled sharply: "Hiuki, I am a god judge, you know what the rules of a god judge are. As Fusangshen, you also have a godhead, don't forget ,Once you lose your master, you are nothing but a group of monsters."
The pain in his heart tightened, Mustache smiled wryly and said, "It's me who overstepped the rules."
"Then, Higakiri can only apologize by disemboweling himself."
He turned his head and looked at Kikyo earnestly: "It is a serious sin to tarnish my lord. Mustachi really loves you. No matter whether you listen to it or accept it, I will say it this time."
"I am in love with you."
***
The voice coming from the room was a bit ambiguous, but Kikyo didn't intend to let it go on like this, and didn't care whether Mustache couldn't keep up, and pushed the door open with his hand, a wave of moisture rushed towards his face.
Taro Tachi came out of the tub, still wearing a kimono, his wet clothes pressed tightly against his strong and powerful chest.
Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Kikyo grasped it in the void, and Iron Broken Fang appeared out of thin air, cutting through the moisture, and the place scratched by it was slowly torn apart, revealing a completely different background.Be it the mist, the bathtub, or Taro Tachi, they all disappeared in an instant.
Only Yasuko with a grim face was left. Taro Tachi was forced to a corner. He was sweating all over his head and body, and he couldn't catch his breath, but he still wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and there was no gap between them. He didn't show it, his sweaty hair stuck to his forehead, and he closed his eyes in pain, letting out a moan or two from time to time.
Anzi panicked, but quickly calmed down: "So it's Miss Miko, I've taken a fancy to your warrior, why don't you let him stay with me, as his wife, I will definitely worship you respectfully. "
Kikyo held up the knife: "What if I say no?"
"Why do you have to toast and not eat fine wine? Now the people in the new selection team are very important to the witches. Even if your two warriors are outstanding, but facing groups of warriors, how long do you think you can last? Shaking the tree is too stupid, I advise you not to do it."
Anzi complacently said, "Besides, you don't know where your other warrior is yet, you might as well take care of him, even if it's a husband or a lover, you shouldn't just occupy it all by yourself. There are many people, right now, you and me alone, isn't that very appropriate."
Mustache cut.It was only then that Kikyo realized that she had forgotten to trim her mustache because she was patronizing Taro Tachi. She didn't care how Yasuko yelled and scolded, and rushed to pick up Taro Tachi. Unfortunately, he was too big and couldn't go back into her own sword.Kikyo could only carry him on his shoulders, and ran out in a hurry.
Taro Tachi was curled up on Kikyo's shoulders, even though he was unconscious, he was still afraid of hindering Kikyo, but taking him out of the room did not solve the problem at all.
She jumped down the second floor with ease.
After a distance, Kikyo looked at his Taidao sitting there holding a dead branch and chewing it, his face was covered with dust, and he still held the branch reluctantly and refused to let go.Suddenly, with a solemn expression, he stood up and threw away the dead branch in his arms, said something sadly, and then drew out the body knife, intending to cut at himself.
It was another illusion created by the jade of the four souls.She exerted spiritual power in the direction of Hikikori, and the invisible force knocked down Hikikori's sword. It would have been good to hit his body sword directly, but in a moment of impatience, Kikyo pushed him directly In a pond not far away.
With a splash, the pond splashed a splash.
"Ah..." Kikyo was a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to pick up Higakiri's body knife, which was dyed with a faint purple halo. She injected the spiritual power of purification, and the blade quickly became as clean as ever: "Soak it in the water for a while. It’s just like taking a bath.”
It's fine as long as you don't cut yourself.As she thought of this, the Taro Taidao on her shoulder began to groan again.
Kikyo reached out to touch Taro Tachi's forehead, and found that his whole body was hot. She quickly put down the Otachi on her shoulder, and touched his forehead with her own. Uneven, the eye sockets were already wet, as if tears could drip down at any time, he stretched out his hand to push Kikyo to keep getting closer: "Let go...I...ah..."
He rolled Taro Taidao's eyelids, checked the body of the sword again, and found that there was nothing wrong.
It is medicine, not poison.
This made her a little bit at a loss for a while, Kikyo patted Taro Tachi's face, and asked softly: "Taro, how do you feel? Are you okay now?"
Taro couldn't hear what she said anymore, he just shook his head instinctively, wanting to stay away from Kikyo, because he didn't know what he would do if he continued like this.He couldn't tell Kikyo what a shameful dream he had, and he couldn't bear the slightest strangeness in the way she looked at him, that would put him in a state of eternal doom.
The situation in front of him somewhat reminded Kikyo: "This is... □□?"
How should this be treated?
Kikyo looked at Higakiri who was still swimming in the pond, as if his mind had slowly come to his senses, he was standing blankly in the middle of the pond, spit out a mouthful of water, and a small goldfish popped out of his mouth.
"That's the only way to go." She leaned over and hugged Taro, his fiery face rubbed against the cold hair: "Go to the water for a while, although it may be a little cold."
Taro Tachi's consciousness slowed down briefly, his hands were still holding Kikyo tightly, his feet slipped, and he fell directly into the pond while holding her.
Mustache slid over with the green hair on his head, and his anxiety overwhelmed the unnaturalness of his hands and feet: "Master, are you alright?"
Kikyo poked down the water plants on top of his head expressionlessly, his long hair was rippling in the water like seaweed, and he stretched out his hand to push Taro, who was still in a daze, into the water.
"Calm down."
In order to understand what happened just now, she had to explore the memory of Taro Tachi.
It's time for this magic knife to wash your brain.
***
Circle after circle of samurai had already gathered around the hotel, not only samurai, but also ordinary armed peasants. Those who had knives held knives in their hands, and those without knives took hoes.It's just that each of them looked solemn, like puppets without consciousness.
Okita Souji was wearing an ordinary attire, his hair was not tied up, and it was loose on his shoulders, giving him a flirtatious beauty.
His head hurt violently: "An Ding, do you think these people really have the same beliefs as us? Do they also want to defend their own country? Why do I think they don't look so willing..."
It's because of reluctance, he's just a commoner, how can he understand country and family.Yamato Shou'an put on a hypocritical smile, and gently revealed the words: "Do you feel better recently?"
"Well, it's much better, but I always have a sense of uneasiness in my heart."
"You're worrying too much."
"hope so."
Yamato Shou'an blew out the lamp: "You should go to bed earlier."
He went outside, blowing the cool wind alone, the wind was peaceful, but it was not so peaceful when it blew on his face.Yamato Shou'an feels that all the hairs on his body will be blown up, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, who wants to blow off the dust on his body before plucking his hair.
The spiritual power drawn from the witch is no longer enough, nor can it kill the chicken to get the egg.
For Okita Souji's actions, what he provided was the spiritual power guard left by Kikyo in the past. It was the first time we met that day, and the other party probably sensed Kao's plot at that time, fearing that he would continue to be corrupted by the darkness, So get him ready.
What is he doing now?
Jade of the Four Souls is a cunning businessman. He did bring himself to Mr. Okita, and indeed stopped his death, but if you want Mr. Okita to continue to live, you must pay a sufficient price, and this price, Yamato Shou An Ding felt that he could no longer afford it.
Until the last step, he really didn't want to meet Kikyo in battle.
If there is such a day, he will stand beside Okita Souji without hesitation.
So now, Yamato Shou'an lowered his head, and the shadow of the moon was heavy, casting a shadow over his whole body.
Suddenly there was the sound of something collapsing on the second floor, followed by angrily cursing.
Yamato Moran Ding hurried upstairs and was stunned when he saw the blood on the door.
He pushed open the door and turned his head to avoid the oncoming cans.
On the ground was the body of a woman with her head divided.
Okita Souji's face was full of hostility, and there was still thick blood dripping down from the knife, not much, just a little bit, Yamato Moran Ding knew how fast the genius swordsman's sword skills were.
"This woman is really annoying." Director Okita raised his head and smiled strangely: "Do you still remember the method of first fall I taught you?"
The author has something to say:
Modify a bug in the previous chapter, arrange Qianzi to be next to Shiqiemaru, without Jiang Xue’s little publicity = ̄ω ̄=
It's better not to give candy to honest people, I won't give it out, let's send a red envelope to the cuties hahaha
No red envelope means there is no money in the Jinjiang red envelope, next time it will be distributed randomly
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