Houxi Mountain.

It's raining today too.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong stroked his forehead hair, trying to make his vision clearer, but he only touched warm blood.

"That's not handsome." He wiped off the blood, but the scene in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of red, "I really can't help it, do you want to leave with this posture in the end?"

"It's such a time, and I'm still talking about this." The handsome boy with sky blue pupils chopped off the enemy's head with a knife, and turned to his companion with a ghostly expression, "Give me a good fight."

"...I don't want to be lectured by you." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong retreated slowly, more and more enemies came, and before they knew it, they stood back to back.

"Hey," he turned his head and said to the people on the right wing, "are you all right?"

Standing on the right side was a dark-skinned young man. He was covered in blood and his clothes were already torn. However, the young man frowned slightly and said coldly, "...you don't need to worry about it."

"I said, at least you should be honest once. Maybe this is your last chance."

"..." The person who used to fight back angrily, saying 'I don't want to get to know you', was silent this time.

The encirclement became smaller and smaller, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong tried his best to tear open a gap, but it was quickly filled by the tide of enemies.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the knife is broken.

'...Candlestick cut, please! '

In the past, the strict and suspicious lord entrusted his orders with a sincere tone for the first time, but asked them to stick to the front line to buy time for him to escape.

"Tsk," the candlestick cut Guangzhong wiped away the faint sigh in his heart, and cut the enemy army in half with a single knife, "I can't live up to the expectations of the lord!"

——Even for such a master.

"Hey, look quickly." Yamato Moran Ding suddenly said.

Among the shadows of swords, two very familiar figures appeared, killing the enemies while trying hard to join them.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong was a little surprised: "Cattail?"

The black-haired Wakizashi boy was walking through the enemy army, and he had to pay attention to take care of his seriously injured companions. When he saw Candlestick Kiri and others from a distance, the boy said loudly: "Captain, Anding-san."

Next to him was a young man, soaked in blood, but seemed to have gone mad, without any scruples about defense, rushed into the enemy's formation and slashed wildly.

"Mr. Hasebe," the young man narrowly avoided the blade attacking the young man, "Don't rush out again! It's too dangerous."

The young man didn't answer, just holding the handle of the knife tightly.

The two teams joined together.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked around, but did not see the trace of the god judge: "Are you also thrown away?"

Natsuo Toshiro wiped off the blood on his face. The boy didn't look very angry or sad, as if he was used to it: "Well, I encountered an enemy again while fleeing for my life. The general ordered me and Hasebe-kun to stay and resist."

"...Even so, as long as it is the Lord's order, I will..." The knife-wielding man, who had never said a word, clenched the handle of the knife, but his voice seemed to be broken, "I will cut Changgubu, and I will definitely do it for you." host……"

"Okay, Hasebe-kun," Natsuo Toshiro patted him on the shoulder, "Stop talking, you're bleeding a bit."

"So, only that guy Akashi is left by the Lord's side." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada sighed slightly.

"Are you talking about me?"

A slow voice passed through the rain curtain, and a gap was suddenly cut in the formation of the enemy army lying in front of everyone, and a young man with a sword in military uniform came calmly.

His glasses were broken, his hair was messy and dripping with blood, his white shirt was almost dyed red, but his expression was unexpectedly leisurely, the young man raised his hand: "Yo."

"Why are you here!" Yaki Hasebe suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief, "Could it be..."

"No," the young man raised his hand slowly, but the attack was unexpectedly fierce, "I am also here to send the master's work, so I was not abandoned so easily."

"The lord he..."

"He went back safely, probably." Akashi Guoxing walked into the encirclement first, "When the backtracking channel was opened, a sporadic enemy soldier broke in. ah……"

"What, you!"

"Don't get excited, the contract between you and me is still there, and the judge should have returned safely."

"Akashi," Candlestick Kiritada said, "Did you leave it on purpose?"

"Ah, probably." Tachi, who has always been lazy, said in a slow tone this time, "Although I haven't been very motivated, I still can't do it if I leave my companions on the battlefield and escape alone."

"Aizen's practice level is higher than mine, so I don't need to worry about it anymore, besides, he has reached the age to face the wind and rain alone, but if Hotaru is here, I can only leave you guys..."

"How much do you want to favor Hotaru!"

"Well……"

After saying a few words to each other, they could only interact with the knives in their hands, slashing and killing seemingly endless enemies.

This time I probably won't be able to go back.

He was thinking when Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was cut again.

However, being able to fight to the last moment with your colleagues on the battlefield is also a handsome departure.

The mutation happened at this time.

At first, the pressure on the cattail side suddenly decreased.He is the most skilled wakizashi in Honmaru, but he is not suitable for fighting in Mount Atsushi, and will be included in the team. The God-inspector thinks that he needs a wakizashi to explore the way.

In the continuous battle, the boy's flexible maneuvering finally lost its effect, and the front line shrunk again and again.

However, the enemies on this side suddenly seemed to be in disarray.

A pitch-black light rose from the enemy formation. From the appearance, it looked like a thick and dark mist, but its nature was like a flame, moving with the wind, and then sweeping everything.

Followed by a huge wave of spiritual power, the rotation caused the air to vibrate.Even the falling rain seemed to tremble, hovering in midair.

The retrograde army on the right dissipated almost immediately, like the remaining snow melted by the rising sun, without even struggling, it turned into billowing smoke and dust.

It wasn't until this moment that the rain covering Houxi Mountain came crashing down again.

Natsuo Toshiro put down his hands in surprise, and amidst the heavy rain, there was only smoke rising.Can't see anything.

"Catty Tail!" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's voice came into his ears, he froze for a moment, then immediately reacted, seized this opportunity, and quickly started to counterattack.

The formation of the enemy swords has not been restored yet, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada leads, and the Fusangshen try their best to tear a gap, and then Natsuo Toshiro explores the way and breaks out towards the mountains and forests on the east side.

As he was running fast, Natsuo Toshiro looked back, only to see that the gradually receding battlefield was filled with smoke, and the black light kept cutting into the enemy's formation.

What the hell is that?And that spiritual power...

Soon the rain curtain covered everything, Natsuo Toshiro wiped off the water on his face, stopped looking back, and concentrated on exploring the way forward.

……

…………

The sky darkened.

The rain has not stopped, but it is getting bigger and bigger.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong stopped in his tracks: "Okay, let's take a rest."

"Finally got rid of it," Mingshi Guoxing took off the glasses frame, "but the enemy may come after him at any time, so stop and rest, is it really okay?"

"How dare you say such a thing."

"Occasionally I will be a little more serious."

Candlestick cut Guangzhong did not speak.

Houxi Mountain is a place that cannot be taken lightly.

But they must rest.

He looked at Daikurigara.The knife-wielding youth has always been silent. Even though he was seriously injured, he still fought bravely.

But at this moment, he actually needs to lean against the tree trunk in order to maintain a standing posture.

"Hurry up, go back to Honmaru," said an intermittent voice, and Hasebe Yakiri came from behind. He looked more miserable than Okurigara, and he even staggered a little.But he still said, "Report to the Lord... the results of the battle."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a very low sob of pain, and then his knees went limp, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Hasebe?"

"Hasebe-san? Ah, Okuri..."

Almost at the same moment, Okurigara, who was leaning on the tree trunk, also collapsed suddenly, as if his strength had been drained in an instant.

"What's the matter?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong rushed forward a few steps, and helped up the pressure-cut Changgubu, "Is the injury already serious to this point?"

He still wanted to ask about Daikurigaro, but suddenly stopped talking.

Only Mingshi Guoxing still said slowly: "The contract has been cut off."

"It's because of serious injuries. In this pill, the judges can check our status, probably because they think that the two of them will not survive. It may also be a guilty conscience. After all, he was abandoned by him, and he is afraid of being backlashed by death. ..."

"Stop it!" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong interrupted him.

"Captain, I too..." Natsuo Toshiro's voice sounded, followed by Yamato Morita.

"I wanted to say it just now," the handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes straightened his haori, "I seem to be the first one. Probably because he was afraid that if I went back alive, he would be decapitated."

His expression suddenly resembled that of a ghost: "What an incompetent lord."

Hasebe was relieved, and the words of his companions came to his ears. He seemed to be in disbelief, raised his hand, and looked at his palm: "I am the Lord..."

Then came an unspeakable silence.

He lowered his head slowly: "Can the Lord's order be fulfilled without me?"

"...I can continue to fight," the young man's voice was like a cold wind, "as long as it is not fatal..."

"Hasebe!" Candlestick Kirimitsuta said, "Be sober."

However, the young man clenched the knife tightly and wailed in pain.

His voice echoed in the rain, which might attract enemies, but Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada did not continue to stop him.Even Akashi Guoxing just watched silently, no one made a sound as the rain washed them away.

The slight sound of footsteps sounded at this moment.gradually approaching.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was alert immediately, he suddenly raised his hand, but saw an umbrella.

The transparent, isolated rain curtain, with the pattern of little yellow ducks printed on the umbrella surface, adds a little bright color to this dark world.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was startled.

——It’s an umbrella in this world.

Such a thought lightly passed through his mind.

Then the handle of the umbrella tilted slightly, and the person under the umbrella finally showed his face.

It was a girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

She was wearing ordinary clothes, a spotless white uniform, a small cross-body bag, and a bunch of pale pink bracelets on her wrists.It looked as if he was walking on the road of eternal life, and when he looked up by chance, he saw this group of injured fusangshen.

So she showed a little surprised expression, gently leaned the handle of the umbrella on her shoulder, and blinked her eyelashes slightly.

"……what?"

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