The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

"Can we not mention this name?" Yukiko was still in a daze, but the woman had already reacted and said displeasedly.

"Haha," Qingwu came in, spinning a pen in her hand, she teased, "Usually she is used to my name being Jing Qing, but you haven't gotten used to it for many years."

"That's different." Erqing protested dissatisfied, "This name is obviously much more than hers, okay?"

"Ah, ah, ah," Qingwu waved his hand, "Speaking of which, did I pass?"

"Hehe, what do you think?" Er Qing sneered while crossing his arms.

Originally, the checkpoints she had set up for Qingwu were far more than just this corridor, but she let Qingwu take advantage of the loophole and directly opened the mechanism to attack Huanglong.

"That's your problem." Qingwu said disapprovingly, "If you hadn't underestimated the enemy and set up such an observation place, I wouldn't have taken advantage of it. You have lost."

"Tsk." Erqing snorted and said, "It's been decades, please oil me quickly, I'm about to rot."

"Oh." Qingwu responded, and naturally walked over and pulled off her clothes, without taking off the gloves on her hands, just oiled Erqing like that.

"You, you..." Yukiko looked at the two with dumbfounded eyes, what about the life-and-death fight that they had agreed upon?What about immortality?The promised fate is bound and cannot be controlled by oneself?You are so harmonious!

"What's wrong?" Qingwu glanced at her, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, Erqing is my family's servant, my mother sent her to test me, and you are implicated, I'm sorry, she I will send you and Xiaobei back together."

"What about you?" Yukiko asked, stunned for a moment.

"Of course I can do whatever I want," Qingwu gave her a strange look and said, "What else?"

"..." She who was a little touched before was an idiot! !Stupid ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

"I don't want you to send it off! I'll go by myself!" Yukiko wanted to leave by herself in a rage, but...she couldn't find the door.

"I advise you to go with Erqing," Qingwu said without raising his head while applying the oil, "outside, there are all kinds of organs you saw just now, without my level of skill, in the end It’s better not to seek death.”

"... I'm sorry to trouble you." Yukiko froze for a while, then propped herself on the ground in frustration, and gave in.

"Okay." Qingwu oiled Erqing and said, "Then I'll get that guy over later, so you can take her away first, and you should know what to do next."

"He's inside, so is he." Er Qing put on his clothes, and said, emphasizing the pronunciation of the second "him" meaningfully.

"I see." Qingwu clapped her hands, took off her gloves and nodded, "Then I'll go first."

After all, she really didn't look at Yukiko again, she opened the door from somewhere and left.

"She just left?" Yukiko asked in disbelief.

"She has such a simple and rude temperament, just get used to it." Erqing said indifferently.

"What is she going to do?" Yukiko asked.

"Oh, it's nothing," Er Qing said as usual, "It's just going to the next battlefield."

"What?!" Yukiko said in disbelief.

"Haha," Er Qing smiled slightly, "She's out of luck this time."

As for what she lost and what price she would have to pay to bring Sugimura Xiaobei back, no matter how Yukiko asked, Erqing didn't answer until the two returned to the ground.

It wasn't until the ground that Yukiko realized that the so-called workshop was underground not far from the shrine.

"So we've been taking detours here?" she complained.

"Haha, the so-called life," Erqing said inexplicably, "isn't it just going from one point of origin to another point of origin?"

"Huh?" Yukiko didn't understand.

"We're about to part." Erqing said with a smile.

"Why?!" Yukiko understood this sentence.

"The deadline is here." Erqing smiled and said calmly. "Stay in the dark for decades...steel will rust, and wood will naturally rot more easily."

"So what you said before..." Yukiko said in disbelief.

"Yes." Erqing nodded, "Even if it's oiled, I'm about to fall apart."

"How long can it last?" Yukiko asked.

"Ah, we'll be there after bringing your companion out." Erqing thought for a while and said. "But I don't think you really need to be sad."

"Eh?" Yukiko was stunned for a moment and said in doubt.

"Because my core is in the hands of the master." Erqing said sincerely, "As long as she wants, I can be resurrected at any time."

...... Return my touch! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"Next, I have something to ask you." Er Qing suddenly said to her seriously.

"What's the matter?" Yukiko asked seriously.

"After I die," Erqing said calmly, with no emotion on her face, "my corpse will bear all the responsibilities, and let this matter go from beginning to end, but the corpse is not enough, I need a witness."

"Me?" Yukiko pointed at herself, "But the real culprit?" She said hesitantly, "If the real culprit is allowed to go unpunished..."

"In this case, you don't have to worry." Er Qing said, and she hooked the corners of her mouth. "The real culprit will disappear from this world and never appear again."

"This is Ah Wu?" Yukiko said in disbelief.

"She will leave with the real murderer." Erqing said with a strange smile.

"I'm going to find her!" Yukiko said tearfully.

"Please." Er Qing made a gesture of invitation, and the passage the two of them walked through just now opened again quietly.

Yukiko ran towards the passage without looking back.

It must come in time, she prayed silently in her heart, before Qingwu and that villain died together...

She didn't realize it before, and she didn't realize how long this passage was until she walked by herself.

Absolutely not.

Absolutely before she disappears——

Yukiko stopped in shock.

The passage finally came to an end, and at the end lay the unconscious Shancun Xiaobei.

However, there is no door at the end, just an ordinary brick wall, silently laughing at Yukiko's previous prayer.

Like Cinderella's magic, the previous workshop is like a dream, no trace left.

She was still late.

Yukiko walked in the opposite direction while supporting Xiaobei silently.

"Youkiko?" Xiaobei woke up quickly, and he asked suspiciously, "Why are we here?"

"We were kidnapped by...the murderer." Yukiko said calmly, but if you listened carefully, you could hear an imperceptible tremor in her voice. "The murderer tied us to this place, and Ah Wu came to rescue us, and she led the murderer outside, allowing us to slip away..." Not long after, the exit was already visible from the passage.

"We're here..." Yukiko controlled her voice, looked at Er Qing who was lying at the entrance without a trace of life, and said, "She's dead."

ended.

She suddenly lost the strength to persevere all the way, and she fell to the ground together with Xiaobei Sugimura, tears streaming out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Ah...all this is finally over.

Regular footsteps sounded in the silent passage.

The previous observation room was only the outer layer of the workshop. If Erqing hadn't been a big help, Qingwu would have spent more time finding them. The passage from the observation room was for the owner to walk through, without any mechanism. It is safe to go back and forth in the workshop. Qingwu passed the test and walked this way. The injury she suffered during the impact is still not healed. A mouthful of blood, refreshing a lot.

The passage is neither short nor long, within a time of breath adjustment, Qingwu came to the end, she opened the door, and saw a crescent-shaped knife in the dark room, and at the same time, Shancun Xiaobei was stiff. Sitting in front of that knife.

"Xiaobei?" Qingwu asked tentatively.

"Ah...Ah Wu," Xiaobei said with imperceptible tears in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Qingwu asked.

"I..." Xiaobei stopped talking just as he was about to say something, and asked in a very awkward tone, "What do you think of this knife?"

"It's pretty." Qingwu sized it up and said. "Then?"

"Did its beauty make you feel possessive?" Xiaobei asked again.

"Hey." Qingwu sighed. "Everyone has a love for beauty." However, she did not give a clear answer.

"Heh." Shancun Xiaobei chuckled, but the voice didn't sound like his own, but more like someone else's.

"Hey hey." Qingwu sighed again.

"Why are you sighing?" Shancun Xiaobei didn't smile anymore this time, he tilted his head and asked.

"Sigh for the various troubles I will encounter in the future." Qing Wu said.

"Can you foresee it?" Shancun Xiaobei said.

"No." Qingwu shook his head and said.

"Then why are you so sure?" Shancun Xiaobei asked again.

"Because the biggest trouble right now is right in front of me?" Qing Wu sighed again and said.

"What's the trouble?" Shancun Xiaobei asked.

"Well," Qingwu folded his arms, organized his words for a while, and then said, "The question he asked me before, was it you who asked me?"

"What's the problem?" Shancun Xiaobei, oh no, it should be 'Shancun Xiaobei' said. "Who is he?"

"You should know," Qing Wu ignored his pretending to be stupid and said to himself. "I felt very strange when I heard the question about the doll. Sure enough, you asked it?"

"...Yes." 'Sugamura Xiaobei' was silent for a while, then nodded and admitted, "Did you doubt me from then on?"

"Not really..." Qingwu scratched her hair and said in distress, "Why are you doing these things?"

"That's right..." 'Sugamura Xiaobei' sighed, his voice was elegant and gentle, with a tone unique to ancient aristocrats, appearing elegant and calm. "Then do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing that the utensils have their own feelings and become spirits?"

"Well," Qingwu thought for a while, and said, "There is no good or bad in this matter, why use good and bad to distinguish?"

"Oh?" Seemingly hearing such an answer for the first time, 'Sugamura Xiaobei' was surprised, and waited for Qingwu to continue talking.

"As you said, utensils have their own emotions and life..." Qingwu said lightly, "So what? At best, it is only a cause, and good or bad is often determined by the result. If the utensils You have a spirit, and you haven't done anything wrong, so how can you judge it as a bad thing?"

"Do you... have such thoughts in your arms?" After a long silence, 'Sugamura Xiaobei' sighed and said.

"Then what kind of person do you want me to be?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"I..." 'Sugamura Xiaobei' said slowly, with a bit of sigh in his tone, and a bit of imperceptible joy, "I hope you are my master."

"Then let him go." Ruan Qingwu blinked and said.

"Oh." 'Shancun Xiaobei' paused, then smiled again, "As you wish." After a while, the whole person fell straight down.

Qingwu picked up his collar and pushed him into the door.When closing the door again, he suddenly drew his knife and met with a cold light.

"Heh," the knife that had been placed on the shelf before was floating in the air, as if it was being held by someone, and it was on the shelf with her knife.

Qingwu looked at the knife floating in the air out of thin air, and frowned tightly.

"I thought this battle could have been avoided," she said with a sigh.

"You are also very clear, this is inevitable." The voice lost its sustenance and became a little ethereal, but it did not hinder the communication between the two.

"Okay," Qingwu couldn't help but sighed again, and said. "Do we have to be like this?" She said, but her eyes moved away from the blade in front of her, and instead stared at a certain place in the void.

"Heh." The other party laughed again, "You really can see me."

The three-day moon in his eyes shone with a strange light in the dark room, not only absorbing the surrounding light like a black hole, but also beautifully dazzling as the only light source, with a strange smile on his mouth, wearing an elegant dark blue hunting suit, fair and slender Holding the body with both hands, he said this to Fu Sangshen who was facing Qingwu's blade.