Today, Gu Dazi also wants to squeeze employees [Comprehensive]
Chapter 49 Star Trace
I think... just now I said something like Yamato no Orochi will not have the last laugh...
Lixiang thought about what he said just now with a little uncertainty, it wasn't that he said what he just said and then forgot... It's really that the scene in front of him was too exciting.
Even if there is a plot similar to "betrayal", the girl's perception of the eight hundred bhikkhuni is the same as the first time she saw it, and it has never changed.She is a person who can't make any waves like Gu Jing, this has never changed in Li Xiang's heart, how should I put it?Just like the sky is falling before her eyes, she will be rational and calm, and will not show any panic because of this.
Those blue eyes were so calm that they were terrifying.
But think about what Seimei once popularized science, the eight hundred bhikkhuni lived for so long, and wanted to fall into the deep sleep of death forever, but it seemed to be abandoned by death.No matter how many times I try... I don't think it's a strange thing to make contact like this.
From this point of view, this kind of calmness seems to have become a matter of course.
Lixiang, who has always been very big-hearted, quickly accepted the fact that his new friend's emotional ups and downs were even more dull and rare than Karna's in Seimei's trustworthy voice.
Anyway, it will be better after getting acquainted with each other... The girl thought about it heartlessly, and then put the matter behind her in the next second, and leaned in front of Nanazi, and the two of them sat and squatted down in a row , Watching the ants under the shade of the tree moving in a row.
Now think about it... the me in the past, why didn't you prepare yourself mentally earlier!
Is it because today's rice is too delicious, or Nana's beautiful face is so beautiful that you have fallen so low that you can't even think of it! ! ?
Can it be better?After Karna manually closed Tachika's jaw, the girl managed to regain her senses, and the first thing she saw was Nobunaga, who was leaning on a knife beside her, who was also dumbfounded.
Lixiang swallowed hard, feeling that she was not qualified to preach to the other party on this point, so she turned her head again and continued to watch the "violence" of the eight hundred monks, even if she had been bombarded by the shock wave once, look again It still feels too exciting... The so-called collapse of human settings is like this..
Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni maintained a dignified and elegant smile, and the curvature of the corners of her lips was as perfect as usual.Then, the tip of her cane pierced Yamato no Orochi's head.
Because of the Nobunaga Noble Phantasm, the scales of Yamato no Orochi almost fell off.A naked meat snake was beaten fatly by eight hundred bhikkhunis.
Bloody, blood splattered.
"Alara..." Her blue pupils were so beautiful that it was unreal, and her ethereal voice was full of emotion, "Master Yamato no Orochi, aren't you very good at dancing? You were about to fly into the sky just now, why are you still motionless now?" ?”
Qingming, who just came over, waved his hand to stop Lixiang's question that was about to blurt out. It would be bad if it hurt Chiyu... He gestured to the girl with his eyes.
Lixiang received the signal from the other party, and the lock of orange hair on his head, which was always disobedient, trembled, and stretched out his hand to zip his mouth, expressing that he would never make a sound.
Karna looked down at the slightly petite Master, and secretly reached out and grabbed her cuff.Very good, master didn't notice!He gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and the aura radiating from his body was like florets floating around.
And the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni here is still continuing, "Aren't you very good at speaking? Why don't you say it?"
She seemed a little tired from the beating, stopped, wiped the cane casually on the place where there was no blood stain on Yamato no Orochi, and stretched out her hand to casually wipe away the blood stains on her cheeks.
"I didn't expect you, Yamato no Orochi-sama, to have red blood."
Let alone the red blood at this time, Yamata no Orochi is about to vomit blood with anger!What is the situation with this human being!If it weren't for being too weak to move now, how could it allow this woman to be so presumptuous!
Poof... damn.. my nostrils!Nostrils hurt!Yamata no Orochi's golden eyes turned towards the woman who stepped on its nostrils, and her two lantern-sized eyes became cross-eyed.
"You asked me to heal your wounds just now, but now you don't even want to say a word. Do you hate me so much?" The [-]-year-old bhikuni smiled and approached Yamata no Orochi, observing it well from the depths of the golden snake's eyes. Seeing a trace of fear, he nodded in satisfaction.
"..." Yamato no Orochi turned over weakly and with difficulty to one side, trying to avoid the 'mutilation' that came one after another, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could only squirm in place, "Damn girl... "
The unfinished words may never be uttered again, and the eight hundred bhikkuni took advantage of the moment when it opened its mouth, and directly stuck the walking stick into its mouth.
The cane stood straight up, so that Yamato no Orochi could no longer shut up, but he couldn't say a word.
"I don't want to hear some unlovely words from this mouth," Eight Hundred Bikuni glanced at it lightly, stroked his sleeves, and brushed off the dust on the cuffs.
"A person who seems impossible to get angry is so fierce..." Li Xiang slapped his forehead, recalling the other party's beautiful smile, he was still a little apprehensive, his eyebrows were tangled together, and he was old-fashioned Sighing, "Anyway, this matter is settled... right?"
"That's right, it's resolved." Eight hundred Bikuni bent her blue eyes and smiled. She snapped her fingers lightly. With the crisp sound of her fingertips, the blue bird dragged her beautiful The tail feather streaked across the air and came to her side.
"No matter who it is for, it's all settled." As soon as the words fell, the blue bird, which was quiet and gentle just now, burst into flames, and its soft feathers exploded.
With the incitement of the wings, the green feather refracted the sharp light like a blade, and with the heavy snow, it fell like a blizzard, and chopped into the soil fiercely. The feather blade brushed against his cheek, leaving a thin line of blood behind.
The breath of ice and snow turned into ice when it hit the ground, forming a thick layer of ice bumps under everyone's feet, making it impossible to take a step.
As if fear was not enough insurance, she tapped her fingertips, and the pentagram curse was drawn in the void.
"Words of Spirit Binding." The chains of spiritual power rose from under the feet of everyone, binding them tightly.
Shocked and angry for a moment, Li Xiang's golden pupils widened, full of disbelief.
Qingming did not maintain the handsome and elegant image in the past. He taught her to draw this spell himself at the beginning. He said angrily, "What are you doing!"
Although these blue feathers would not cause much harm to everyone, they were annoying enough. The endless blade feathers fell in pieces, making people wonder if the beautiful imperial spirit was bald at this time.
In the blue rain, the eight hundred bhikkhunis looked back and smiled, the blue pupils were the first rays of sky in the morning.Just like her, quiet, ethereal and elegant.
"It's right, no one will ever forgive me."
The beauty smiling like this walked towards Yamato no Orochi. This time, she didn't stop like last time, nor did she look back again.
Her back was straight, that was her unbendable back, with her last pride, she smiled.
Her voice was clear, with a hint of relief, "It's so cool to be able to beat it at the end."
The crisp laughter like a silver bell shakes off the depression all the time, bringing relief.
"I'm leaving."
She actually walked into Yamato no Orochi's mouth and walked down the Orochi's mouth.
Lixiang saw crystal dots on her slightly slanted cheeks, little by little. She couldn't see the eyes of Babaichuni, but she also knew that they were her tears.
No, she turned her head after all, and the eight hundred bhikkuni stood at the throat of the big snake and looked back.
The azure pupils, the crystals passing by under the eyelids, are as blue as the stars in the sky, and the beauty is dazzling.
Chen Xing shed tears and drowned in the blue.
"..." She moved her lips, her voice was so soft that she didn't say a word.
This time, there was really no turning back.
Eight hundred bhikkuni walked down the dark 'road', closed his eyes to feel the spiritual power in his body, released it with a sigh, and no longer suppressed the resentment and malice that surged in his body all the time.
In a trance, she saw the mermaid screaming in pain on the coast that rainy night, causing large swaths of black sea water to surge.
In a language that humans can't understand, screaming about pain and unwillingness to face death.
Yamato no Orochi suddenly stopped breathing for a moment, and the next moment he struggled like a dying fish, his pupils turned upwards, and he rolled violently in the mud, showing a weak appearance that was unable to move before.
It retched, and wanted to spit out something, but it was stuck in its mouth by the stick made of Shenmu, and finally penetrated through its mouth. It closed its bloody mouth tightly, and was firmly nailed, and could no longer escape from the bondage.
Time seemed to be frozen, Yamato no Orochi's huge body suddenly curled up smaller and smaller, its body gradually turned into a scorched black liquid, and turned into a pool of semi-frozen liquid with about one person.
The cyan spirit bird disappeared with it, and the feathers it projected softened at that moment, and scattered into cyan light.The dense and rising light spots seem to be dyed into beautiful blue birds.
The illusory spirit bird spread its wings, this time, it wasn't an attack.It flew to the other end of the sky, to the far side beyond the reach of even the stars.
Everyone was silent, looking at the flying light until there was no trace of it dissipating, Qingming remained silent for a long time.
He turned his head and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and a weak voice overflowed between his lips and teeth, "This time, it's really over..."
"..." Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, stepped forward, and picked out a blue round bead from a pool of pitch black, that bead was blue and clear.
"Stop talking stupid things." The girl shook her head, and stuffed the beads into Qingming's hands involuntarily, "Take it as a dream, right?"
"When you wake up from the dream, you will find that everything is still there." Lixiang smiled, with longing and hope in his eyes, "Whether it's eight hundred bhikkhuni or Hongye girl, they are still dead... those girls who don't know their names That's fine too."
"They are all here, maybe they will be under the cherry tree, smiling and asking you to have tea and enjoy the flowers together."
"..." Qingming smiled bitterly, opened his mouth, but didn't know where to start, what could he say?Eight hundred bhikkhuni and the others are dead and will never come back again?
In his view, it was Lixiang's innocent fantasy.In the end, he had no choice but to say, "I accept your good words."
"Come out." Karna and Nobunaga looked at the trees not far away.
After a rustling sound from the bushes, Honda with soft black hair came out. However, the ends of his originally soft black hair were burnt and exploded.
He was led out by a teenager.
"I'm Wang Yao from the country at the other end of the sea. This is the first time we've met." Amber pupils, eyebrows and eyes curved.
The boy with a baby face, obviously has no airs at all, but he has an inexplicable aura all over his body.
He patted Honda's hair with an old-fashioned demeanor, "Don't you want something as a souvenir?"
Honda thought about what Yaojun said——
"People may quarrel or fight, but they never give up the land they live in. No matter how many times, there will always be someone who will step forward to save everything, even if they end up drowning in such lofty ideals. "
So, he squeezed his fist, walked up to the girl and stood still.
"I know that Fujimaru-kun is leaving, may I leave a memorial..." The little boy lowered his head as if he was a little embarrassed by the request.
Lixiang was surprised for a moment, then smiled, she squatted down, looked straight into the other person's eyes, "Yes!"
"Here!" She took out an iridescent stone from her pocket, "Well... I hid it secretly because of the earl's up, but I forgot that there was another stone in my pocket..."
"Now let's make a souvenir for Honda-kun!" There was a warm light in the golden pupils, "Don't look at this as just a beautiful stone!"
"Saint crystal is the rope of life!!!"
Honda Ju felt that he saw a burning background from the girl's back, and shed a drop of cold sweat unconsciously, "Okay...Okay, I will take good care of it."
"En!" The girl's expression softened again, and she patted the other person's slightly thin back, "Thank you."
Gentle children, gentle people.
It is precisely because of this that no matter how many times she chooses to save humanity, even if she falls into the abyss...
The girl's golden pupils were obscure.
The author has something to say: Today, I was stabbed with blades in my mouth by the fgo2 plot, and my temples popped out of anger
I don't care! ! ! (crying) I'm going to smash the heads of the Magic Association!Such a cute Guda, I haven’t r (cough)
How can you do this! !
Lixiang thought about what he said just now with a little uncertainty, it wasn't that he said what he just said and then forgot... It's really that the scene in front of him was too exciting.
Even if there is a plot similar to "betrayal", the girl's perception of the eight hundred bhikkhuni is the same as the first time she saw it, and it has never changed.She is a person who can't make any waves like Gu Jing, this has never changed in Li Xiang's heart, how should I put it?Just like the sky is falling before her eyes, she will be rational and calm, and will not show any panic because of this.
Those blue eyes were so calm that they were terrifying.
But think about what Seimei once popularized science, the eight hundred bhikkhuni lived for so long, and wanted to fall into the deep sleep of death forever, but it seemed to be abandoned by death.No matter how many times I try... I don't think it's a strange thing to make contact like this.
From this point of view, this kind of calmness seems to have become a matter of course.
Lixiang, who has always been very big-hearted, quickly accepted the fact that his new friend's emotional ups and downs were even more dull and rare than Karna's in Seimei's trustworthy voice.
Anyway, it will be better after getting acquainted with each other... The girl thought about it heartlessly, and then put the matter behind her in the next second, and leaned in front of Nanazi, and the two of them sat and squatted down in a row , Watching the ants under the shade of the tree moving in a row.
Now think about it... the me in the past, why didn't you prepare yourself mentally earlier!
Is it because today's rice is too delicious, or Nana's beautiful face is so beautiful that you have fallen so low that you can't even think of it! ! ?
Can it be better?After Karna manually closed Tachika's jaw, the girl managed to regain her senses, and the first thing she saw was Nobunaga, who was leaning on a knife beside her, who was also dumbfounded.
Lixiang swallowed hard, feeling that she was not qualified to preach to the other party on this point, so she turned her head again and continued to watch the "violence" of the eight hundred monks, even if she had been bombarded by the shock wave once, look again It still feels too exciting... The so-called collapse of human settings is like this..
Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni maintained a dignified and elegant smile, and the curvature of the corners of her lips was as perfect as usual.Then, the tip of her cane pierced Yamato no Orochi's head.
Because of the Nobunaga Noble Phantasm, the scales of Yamato no Orochi almost fell off.A naked meat snake was beaten fatly by eight hundred bhikkhunis.
Bloody, blood splattered.
"Alara..." Her blue pupils were so beautiful that it was unreal, and her ethereal voice was full of emotion, "Master Yamato no Orochi, aren't you very good at dancing? You were about to fly into the sky just now, why are you still motionless now?" ?”
Qingming, who just came over, waved his hand to stop Lixiang's question that was about to blurt out. It would be bad if it hurt Chiyu... He gestured to the girl with his eyes.
Lixiang received the signal from the other party, and the lock of orange hair on his head, which was always disobedient, trembled, and stretched out his hand to zip his mouth, expressing that he would never make a sound.
Karna looked down at the slightly petite Master, and secretly reached out and grabbed her cuff.Very good, master didn't notice!He gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and the aura radiating from his body was like florets floating around.
And the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni here is still continuing, "Aren't you very good at speaking? Why don't you say it?"
She seemed a little tired from the beating, stopped, wiped the cane casually on the place where there was no blood stain on Yamato no Orochi, and stretched out her hand to casually wipe away the blood stains on her cheeks.
"I didn't expect you, Yamato no Orochi-sama, to have red blood."
Let alone the red blood at this time, Yamata no Orochi is about to vomit blood with anger!What is the situation with this human being!If it weren't for being too weak to move now, how could it allow this woman to be so presumptuous!
Poof... damn.. my nostrils!Nostrils hurt!Yamata no Orochi's golden eyes turned towards the woman who stepped on its nostrils, and her two lantern-sized eyes became cross-eyed.
"You asked me to heal your wounds just now, but now you don't even want to say a word. Do you hate me so much?" The [-]-year-old bhikuni smiled and approached Yamata no Orochi, observing it well from the depths of the golden snake's eyes. Seeing a trace of fear, he nodded in satisfaction.
"..." Yamato no Orochi turned over weakly and with difficulty to one side, trying to avoid the 'mutilation' that came one after another, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could only squirm in place, "Damn girl... "
The unfinished words may never be uttered again, and the eight hundred bhikkuni took advantage of the moment when it opened its mouth, and directly stuck the walking stick into its mouth.
The cane stood straight up, so that Yamato no Orochi could no longer shut up, but he couldn't say a word.
"I don't want to hear some unlovely words from this mouth," Eight Hundred Bikuni glanced at it lightly, stroked his sleeves, and brushed off the dust on the cuffs.
"A person who seems impossible to get angry is so fierce..." Li Xiang slapped his forehead, recalling the other party's beautiful smile, he was still a little apprehensive, his eyebrows were tangled together, and he was old-fashioned Sighing, "Anyway, this matter is settled... right?"
"That's right, it's resolved." Eight hundred Bikuni bent her blue eyes and smiled. She snapped her fingers lightly. With the crisp sound of her fingertips, the blue bird dragged her beautiful The tail feather streaked across the air and came to her side.
"No matter who it is for, it's all settled." As soon as the words fell, the blue bird, which was quiet and gentle just now, burst into flames, and its soft feathers exploded.
With the incitement of the wings, the green feather refracted the sharp light like a blade, and with the heavy snow, it fell like a blizzard, and chopped into the soil fiercely. The feather blade brushed against his cheek, leaving a thin line of blood behind.
The breath of ice and snow turned into ice when it hit the ground, forming a thick layer of ice bumps under everyone's feet, making it impossible to take a step.
As if fear was not enough insurance, she tapped her fingertips, and the pentagram curse was drawn in the void.
"Words of Spirit Binding." The chains of spiritual power rose from under the feet of everyone, binding them tightly.
Shocked and angry for a moment, Li Xiang's golden pupils widened, full of disbelief.
Qingming did not maintain the handsome and elegant image in the past. He taught her to draw this spell himself at the beginning. He said angrily, "What are you doing!"
Although these blue feathers would not cause much harm to everyone, they were annoying enough. The endless blade feathers fell in pieces, making people wonder if the beautiful imperial spirit was bald at this time.
In the blue rain, the eight hundred bhikkhunis looked back and smiled, the blue pupils were the first rays of sky in the morning.Just like her, quiet, ethereal and elegant.
"It's right, no one will ever forgive me."
The beauty smiling like this walked towards Yamato no Orochi. This time, she didn't stop like last time, nor did she look back again.
Her back was straight, that was her unbendable back, with her last pride, she smiled.
Her voice was clear, with a hint of relief, "It's so cool to be able to beat it at the end."
The crisp laughter like a silver bell shakes off the depression all the time, bringing relief.
"I'm leaving."
She actually walked into Yamato no Orochi's mouth and walked down the Orochi's mouth.
Lixiang saw crystal dots on her slightly slanted cheeks, little by little. She couldn't see the eyes of Babaichuni, but she also knew that they were her tears.
No, she turned her head after all, and the eight hundred bhikkuni stood at the throat of the big snake and looked back.
The azure pupils, the crystals passing by under the eyelids, are as blue as the stars in the sky, and the beauty is dazzling.
Chen Xing shed tears and drowned in the blue.
"..." She moved her lips, her voice was so soft that she didn't say a word.
This time, there was really no turning back.
Eight hundred bhikkuni walked down the dark 'road', closed his eyes to feel the spiritual power in his body, released it with a sigh, and no longer suppressed the resentment and malice that surged in his body all the time.
In a trance, she saw the mermaid screaming in pain on the coast that rainy night, causing large swaths of black sea water to surge.
In a language that humans can't understand, screaming about pain and unwillingness to face death.
Yamato no Orochi suddenly stopped breathing for a moment, and the next moment he struggled like a dying fish, his pupils turned upwards, and he rolled violently in the mud, showing a weak appearance that was unable to move before.
It retched, and wanted to spit out something, but it was stuck in its mouth by the stick made of Shenmu, and finally penetrated through its mouth. It closed its bloody mouth tightly, and was firmly nailed, and could no longer escape from the bondage.
Time seemed to be frozen, Yamato no Orochi's huge body suddenly curled up smaller and smaller, its body gradually turned into a scorched black liquid, and turned into a pool of semi-frozen liquid with about one person.
The cyan spirit bird disappeared with it, and the feathers it projected softened at that moment, and scattered into cyan light.The dense and rising light spots seem to be dyed into beautiful blue birds.
The illusory spirit bird spread its wings, this time, it wasn't an attack.It flew to the other end of the sky, to the far side beyond the reach of even the stars.
Everyone was silent, looking at the flying light until there was no trace of it dissipating, Qingming remained silent for a long time.
He turned his head and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and a weak voice overflowed between his lips and teeth, "This time, it's really over..."
"..." Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, stepped forward, and picked out a blue round bead from a pool of pitch black, that bead was blue and clear.
"Stop talking stupid things." The girl shook her head, and stuffed the beads into Qingming's hands involuntarily, "Take it as a dream, right?"
"When you wake up from the dream, you will find that everything is still there." Lixiang smiled, with longing and hope in his eyes, "Whether it's eight hundred bhikkhuni or Hongye girl, they are still dead... those girls who don't know their names That's fine too."
"They are all here, maybe they will be under the cherry tree, smiling and asking you to have tea and enjoy the flowers together."
"..." Qingming smiled bitterly, opened his mouth, but didn't know where to start, what could he say?Eight hundred bhikkhuni and the others are dead and will never come back again?
In his view, it was Lixiang's innocent fantasy.In the end, he had no choice but to say, "I accept your good words."
"Come out." Karna and Nobunaga looked at the trees not far away.
After a rustling sound from the bushes, Honda with soft black hair came out. However, the ends of his originally soft black hair were burnt and exploded.
He was led out by a teenager.
"I'm Wang Yao from the country at the other end of the sea. This is the first time we've met." Amber pupils, eyebrows and eyes curved.
The boy with a baby face, obviously has no airs at all, but he has an inexplicable aura all over his body.
He patted Honda's hair with an old-fashioned demeanor, "Don't you want something as a souvenir?"
Honda thought about what Yaojun said——
"People may quarrel or fight, but they never give up the land they live in. No matter how many times, there will always be someone who will step forward to save everything, even if they end up drowning in such lofty ideals. "
So, he squeezed his fist, walked up to the girl and stood still.
"I know that Fujimaru-kun is leaving, may I leave a memorial..." The little boy lowered his head as if he was a little embarrassed by the request.
Lixiang was surprised for a moment, then smiled, she squatted down, looked straight into the other person's eyes, "Yes!"
"Here!" She took out an iridescent stone from her pocket, "Well... I hid it secretly because of the earl's up, but I forgot that there was another stone in my pocket..."
"Now let's make a souvenir for Honda-kun!" There was a warm light in the golden pupils, "Don't look at this as just a beautiful stone!"
"Saint crystal is the rope of life!!!"
Honda Ju felt that he saw a burning background from the girl's back, and shed a drop of cold sweat unconsciously, "Okay...Okay, I will take good care of it."
"En!" The girl's expression softened again, and she patted the other person's slightly thin back, "Thank you."
Gentle children, gentle people.
It is precisely because of this that no matter how many times she chooses to save humanity, even if she falls into the abyss...
The girl's golden pupils were obscure.
The author has something to say: Today, I was stabbed with blades in my mouth by the fgo2 plot, and my temples popped out of anger
I don't care! ! ! (crying) I'm going to smash the heads of the Magic Association!Such a cute Guda, I haven’t r (cough)
How can you do this! !
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