Give her the knife?

Yamato Shou'an is Yamato Shou'an himself. He stared at his own body knife for a while, and then threw the knife out.

Kikyo reached out to catch it.

One by one, his fingers landed on the handle of Yamato Shuan'an's knife, and then they stuck tightly.

Director Okita smiled and said, "Do you want to fight me with a sword?"

"Please advise."

"I'm not stable."

Kikyo said: "Of course I know you are not him, his sword is not enough to fight me."

"As the current master, you really know him very well," Mr. Okita said. What he held was not the long-broken California Kiyomitsu, but an ordinary samurai sword, but in his hand, it seemed to be sharper than usual Much like: "His knife heart is not firm enough, and his belief is not persistent enough. Such a knife may be picked up at any time on the battlefield."

"Okita-kun!"

Yamato Moran called out, but didn't move forward.Higakiri and Taro Tachi blocked him with their bodies, not allowing Yamato Shou Anding to approach the confronting two.

He knew he was right.

He doesn't deserve to be held in Okita's hand all the time.But carrying the master's knife, why did Kikyo pick herself up?

"Since you are standing in front of me, there will be no distinction between male and female opponents."

Okita Souji unsheathed the sword, the slightly blunt blade seemed to be able to cut through the air, and fell from above. Injured, and want to fight against it instead.

"bring it on."

Kikyo held Yamato Mori Anding in his hand and pushed away his knife point, then sideways to avoid his vertical knife, the clogs hit the ground, and flashed to Okita's side, a purple flame gathered in the palm of his hand and shot towards Okita Souji's body .At first he thought he would definitely hit, but he simply fell back and rolled on the ground to dodge the palm, and immediately rubbed his body to get up.

The light in the young man's eyes was uncertain, and it was vaguely similar to the inspectors who were about to surround him: "Do you still want to purify me at this time, but give up, you will not succeed!"

He shook his body for a while, and then became firm again: "Please use a knife."

"In that case, I can only agree."

Kikyo swung the knife, but the shallow blade cut deeply into the thick tree trunk. Director Okita looked sideways, and touched his neck, which was not as strong as the tree, with sympathy, and said with lingering fear: "The beauty is fierce."

There are many daily lessons that a shrine maiden can practice, some choose swords, some choose bows and arrows, and others. Souji Okita only knew that Kikyo used bows and arrows before, but he didn't expect that she could also use swords.

This is an opponent worthy of all-out efforts. Souji Okita focused his attention on it, and slashed at him with a knife in both hands: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

On the one hand, Higakiri and Taro Tachi watched Yamato's stability carefully, and on the other hand, they watched the two of them closely.

The master knows how to use a knife, nothing beats that.

Kikyo swings the knife so hard that it can penetrate the thick trunk of the tree in an instant, and this is not blind brute force. She can find out the weak point and dead angle of each opponent's knife at the fastest speed and then quickly counterattack. Okita Souji only has time Parrying, I haven't thought of how to take the initiative to attack for the time being.

"Ahaha Haha Kikyo!" When the audience was almost staring at this side, only Tie Suiya jumped up and down and complained non-stop: "Slash him in the stomach! Cut this guy in two! You are too weak Alright, let me do it for a while!"

"Damn it! How dare you speak rudely to your master!"

Mustache gave a warning verbally, but he didn't actually draw his sword. He also knew that Kikyo should not be distracted from the affairs here.

Yamato Shou Anding almost knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with tears, no longer because of pain, but because of resonance with his master: fighting with a knife by himself is different from being hacked with a knife by the master. The power he has never experienced before is not just being penetrated by the blade with spiritual power, every time his own body blade is swung out, his whole soul trembles.

This feeling is like a drug that has a corrosive effect on the soul. Once you get a little bit on it, you can no longer quit.

He couldn't do without her.he thought through tears.What should he do?

In addition to their own talents, the swordsmanship of the two people comes from constant actual combat. Only the battlefield can teach people the most powerful attack. Although Okita Souji has been on the battlefield for a long time, he is also a rare genius swordsman at the end of the Edo period, but the opponent he faces is human after all. , and the weakness of manpower cannot be compared to demons.

After a hundred moves, Okita Souji has gradually lost the wind, but he did not give up the sword easily, but tightly held the sword in his hand to parry every attack of Kikyo, but all the swords can tell how long he can last Soon.

Souji Okita...is he going to lose like this?

For a long time, I have regarded his words and deeds as the standard, whether it is clothes or sword skills, there is nothing that does not follow Okita Souji's appearance. He has been working hard to live himself as Okita Souji.

Now, Okita Souji is about to lose.

"Hahahaha..." The sword that was supposed to end everything ended Okita Souji's fate, but Yamato Moranada did not stab into his body, but was held by him, and the blood slid down the blade. This cold bloody smell made Yamato Shouan very uncomfortable: "Shoji Okita lost, but I haven't lost yet. I won't admit defeat. It would be a pity for such a talented person to die so lonely."

Still with that pretty face, he looked up to the sky and smiled like a villain, every tremor of his laughter made Yamato Shou'an extremely painful.

The Jade of the Four Souls grabbed his hand to the left, and a thin villager flew up out of thin air, panicked in mid-air, but still struggled to fly there, Yamato Shou'an rushed forward, hugged the villager's leg and pulled it off.

"Okita-kun, wake up!"

The young man remained friendly and waved to him: "An Ding, I can understand your idea of ​​having a new master, but are you going to kill your old master? Didn't you say you would fight side by side with me?"

"Whispering, what nonsense is there to talk about with this guy who has been completely demonized—" Tie Suiya jumped in front of Director Okita, and slashed at him without saying hello: "Wind wound!"

The strong wind blowing up from the ground whipped up everyone's hair, blowing the sand flying everywhere, making people unable to open their eyes. After the wind and sand passed, there was no longer the shadow of Okita Souji in front of everyone. A tall man with a fierce face The man ferociously raised the knife in his hand, and easily resisted the wind wound.

"I said you are a rough person, but you really haven't changed for thousands of years." The rough and hoarse voice of the jade of the four souls was superimposed like the voices of two people: "Before the inspector comes, first put Get rid of you bastards."

Kikyo opened her hand, a bow and arrow was already quietly lying in her hand, she quickly drew the bow to the string, aiming at the completely demonized Souji Okita.

"You shouldn't be in this world again."

"It's up to me to decide whether it should be!"

It's just that the fragments of the Jade of the Four Souls and Tie Sui Ya were a bit difficult to fight, so he simply threw away the knife in his hand, turned his hands into sharp claws, and grabbed the blade of Tie Sui Ya, Tie Sui Ya grinned, revealing a small tiger tooth on one side .Immediately, the blade was covered with steel thorns.

"Diamond Spear Break!"

She never shot the arrow in her hand.

Because Yamato Mamoru Anding grabbed her skirt.

He didn't say a word, just begged with those eyes.

"At least……"

"is it okay?"

Kikyo squatted down and raised his chin: "Don't regret it."

He calmed down, his eyes were determined, and he said softly, "I don't regret it."

The Jade of the Four Souls was trapped between the narrow woods by the iron broken teeth. Kikyo put an arrow on it, and then pulled the string to shoot the arrow. The arrow flew across with a beautiful light like a shooting star, and then hit the body of Souji Okita. Suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Although it still had that ferocious face, Yamato Mamoru Anding knew that the person standing there was no longer the controlled demonized chief commander, but the real Okita chief minister.

Calling Tie Suiya back, Kikyo put down his bow and arrow, without looking at Yamato Shou'an: "Go."

Seeing Yamato Anding leaving Kikyo and walking towards him, Souji Okita split into two parts, his face was full of pain, but he still stretched out his hand to Yamato Anding.

An Ding walked over and held him gently.

"Okita-kun."

The corner of Okita's mouth curled up: "An Ding, it's you, you're here."

"You still chose me, didn't you?"

Yamato Morita said: "At the beginning, I went back to the end of the Tokugawa period. Those days were the happiest days for me. Okita-kun, you don't know who I am. Although the duty of the sword is to shed blood on the battlefield, those days were just simple Getting along with each other, serving tea and water, it's like going back to the old days when I fought side by side with Okita-kun."

"We still have a chance..."

"I really want to have a chance."

Yamato Morita embraced Souji Okita and muttered to himself, "I'm sorry."

"Okita-kun, it's all my selfishness that made you what you are now."

Okita wanted to break free from him, forced a smile and said, "You don't need to say sorry to me, it's always been my long-cherished wish to be resurrected"

He lowered his head in disbelief, and half of the arrow emerged from his abdomen.

"Okita-kun's long-cherished wish has never been resurrection."

"That's right, An An."

Blood slowly overflowed from the mouth, and the young man smiled and put his hand on his head, just like the first time he met: "My long-cherished wish was to serve the people of the world, but I am already dead, Mr. Okita, I should have been Died three months ago."

"My wish after death is that you can be happier."

Yamato Shou'an stabbed the body knife into his abdomen, tears dripped on the cold knife, his eyes were red, and his hands didn't stop.

Unexpectedly, he ended up becoming Okita Souji's wrong knife.

Okita Souji closed his eyes and his body slowly disappeared.

"Thank you."

A purple shard fell to the ground.

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The four flower knives are finally ready = ̄ω ̄=

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