The blade made of ice is no worse than steel. The reason is probably that the person holding the knife is somewhat capable.
The crisp collision sounds continued one after another, and the lights of swords and swords flickered. A girl sat in the distance, her eyes wide open with curiosity. She was the only spectator of this strange contest. The two figures collided, staggered, and stretched out a long way.
distance.
The girl clapped her hands. In this rhythmless applause, Lord Kuchuki turned his wrist and took the sword that was tilted forward back to his direction. In the process, the ice sword melted into a piece of ice.
The beach water was sprinkled on the land in front of him. His sword-holding technique was not professional, and his swordsmanship had no sense of rhythm. In the sparring just now, he used sorcery to cheat a lot.
Tang He's breath was unstable, and he was tricked twice by someone's sorcery, but he was able to withstand the rest. He quickly calmed down his rapid breathing and put the horizontal sword into the sheath. If he hadn't known what was on the other side,
A cunning character who has not cut off a single hair, he will definitely doubt his own strength.
"My sword skills need to be improved, Mr. Tang."
"Give it back to me."
"Huh? Did you discover it?" Lord Xueyue threw the safety buckle that he had stolen at some point, and Tang He caught it, "Isn't it just a Yuhuan'er? You are so caring. Those who don't know better think it is.
It is as priceless a treasure as Tianxiang Jade."
"Are you sure the prescription is correct?" he asked, "Luoshen sand is the last thing you want?"
"Besides the incense burner, this is the last medicine."
Jiang Doudou stared at them blankly. She was always well-behaved and didn't cry out when she was hungry. It would be better to say that it was hard for her to feel hungry - she used to be able to eat, and the meal at home was not bad, but a little missing.
.But she was starved to death in the gangster's den, which caused her stomach problems. Now she is not sensitive to hunger.
If she doesn't eat for too long, she will start to vomit acidic water. But now it's hard for her to feel hungry, she can eat every meal, and she is fatter than when she was first picked up. It's just that this child doesn't like to eat green onions, even if she cuts them
No matter how broken it is, she can pick it out for you with her hands. She is not very agile with chopsticks and uses a spoon faster.
She didn't even like eating chopped green onions, just like Tang Yu, which gave Tang He an indescribable feeling.
The last time I had this feeling was about a few years ago. Tang He still remembers that it was a snowy day, and he and the Tengu spent the night in an unmanned wooden house. There was heavy snow outside, and there was a warm stove inside. The Tengu curled up.
Breathing evenly next to the stove, the firelight reflected its black hair. He leaned quietly on a bench and looked at the swirling snow shadows outside the paper window.
The ground on the other side of the house was soaked with blood, and several corpses were lying there. Some corpses were missing arms and legs, and they were all eaten by the tengu. It didn't seem to be very hungry, so it didn't eat them all. They are the mountains here.
Thief, be punished by Yamashita
Scorned by the villagers. Kill them, and after the heavy snow passes, Tang He can exchange their heads for bounties and become a hero in the village. But it is not important. He has left both the honor and the scorn behind him. With it
These things travel around the world and are a burden.
At first, he was very surprised when he found out that Tengu could transform into a human form, perhaps because the first thing it ate was Tang Yu's corpse. At that time, he often made it look like his sister. In addition to looking very unhealthy, the hair and claws were still there.
, almost the same. Later, he would become confused. He knew that he must always tell himself the fact that Tang Yu was dead.
What if she survives?
He would always remember the fire. A group of demons attacked the town where he and his sister had settled, swallowing up everything. The fire illuminated the night as brightly as day, and the collapsed buildings were mixed with the screams of people and demons, as if
A hellish scene. A huge monster as big as a mountain stepped over the house where the brother and sister lived. The moment the giant pillar-like feet left, he rushed into the collapsed house. There was fire all around, and he struggled in vain to pick up the bricks.
There is blood on the hands.
Tang He saw fire many times after that, and set off many fires, but none of them burned as fiercely as that day.
There was only red in his eyes.
Until the last brick was removed, revealing a dilapidated corner of the body, the buzzing sound from his brain made all he could see was black.
Before despair swallowed him up, a huge black dog demon fell from the sky, as powerful as thunder.
Tang He had forgotten how he felt at that time - or didn't have any mood at all. He couldn't understand anything. That day, in front of him, the dog fished Tang Yu out of the ruins with its hard beak and raised his head.
At first, it swallowed it whole, and the hair at the corner of its mouth was still stained with blood. Then, with thick clouds rolling and thunder bursting, it rushed out of the broken bricks and slaughtered all the monsters that trampled on the town.
.
When Tang He came back to his senses, the huge Tengu stopped in front of him, looking very energetic. There was a heavy rain in the sky, but its hair was not wet at all. The heavy rain suppressed the fire, and the surviving townspeople came out one after another.
He turned his head and looked at the pale young man and the remaining monster that came from nowhere in amazement.
Regardless of being regarded as the instigator or everyone's savior, Tang He knew that he could not stay here any longer.
Later, he gradually learned about the Tengu and his own bloodline, and recalled the rare words his mother said. He tried to explain the Tengu's behavior at that time. This was probably a kind of sacrifice, a kind of transaction, and he used himself as a sacrifice.
At the cost of the bones of loved ones, or even a part of myself,
Awakening the sleeping Tengu Pact in a strong emotion, it gave it the power to fight one against a hundred. He did not feel relieved at all to know that there were many people like him in the world who had the bloodline of summoning Tengu. There was also
Liangqiu Muwan, that woman, she is very weak and a waste.
He kept letting it kill and eat people. He trained himself in various ways and fought and competed desperately with various martial arts masters. He walked through ropes on cliffs, passed through hundreds of meters of waterfalls, and walked through
Passing through the miasma-filled forest, he dealt with life and death between humans and monsters.
He hates people because people killed his parents; he hates monsters because monsters killed his sister.
He hates all things and hates that there is no more thing in the world that he loves deeply.
On that snowy day, he looked at the sleeping Tengu. Although he was very peaceful in his heart, he couldn't fall asleep. When it was killing monsters and killing people, it didn't have any temperament of Tang Yu at all. Even the Tang Yu that it transformed into was full of energy.
Strong murderous intent.
"Alu?"
He would say this from time to time. The tengu's ears twitched, always reacting to this kind of address.
Who are you?
No, what the hell are you?
This was a question he didn't care about the answer to.
Tengu's human appearance is similar in form but not similar in spirit, Jiang Doudou is similar in spirit but not similar in form.
He wanted a result of unity between God and form.
No matter what the cost is for this.
In this world, he can only live for himself. He must be stronger, more indifferent, and invulnerable like steel, so that nothing can touch him. Being in the world is farther than the abyss, and more mysterious than darkness. Since no matter who
He and the demon have left him with no way out, so he must use his body as a blade to carve out a bloody path for himself.
Tang He spent many years downplaying this unnecessary illusion and allowing himself to eliminate unnecessary doubts about Tengu. Those doubts may have been killed or hidden. He has determined that Tengu is just a monster and a weapon.
, was his way of paving the way for himself. Now facing Jiang Doudou, probably the reincarnation of Tang Yu, those feelings still have no unnecessary signs.
She is just a tool, just a material, for Tang Yu's return.
I guess so.
"Do you want something to eat?"
He asked casually. Jiang Doudou shook his head.
Probably because he felt that it was boring, Lord Xueyue turned around and left. He never asked what the Six Paths Impermanence was going to do, because it was unnecessary and had nothing to do with him. He may not always be there, but his visit will definitely not be in vain. Either
Bring some interesting news, or bring some nonsense that he doesn't like to hear. In the eyes of Lord Xueyue, Doudou is indeed an "object", just like all the raw materials of the soul-returning incense he carries, he is actually
No interest at all.
"Bringing up children" is easier than imagined. Of course, it may only be limited to sensible children like Doudou. It is like getting an extra cat and dog, but they are also obedient. For Doudou, it can keep her fed and clothed.
He is a good person. Tang He is not afraid that he will have any special affection for her, but he is a little worried about the opposite situation. As Lord Xueyue said, not to mention butchers, they are ordinary herdsmen. When facing the most trustworthy and most trustworthy person,
Before you like your little lamb, you will hesitate to raise the butcher knife.
Besides, she doesn't know how to run.
Sometimes when Doudou was tired from traveling, he would let her sit on the back of the tengu. That was probably a "privilege", after all, no other person except him had ever had this treatment.
At dawn, they went deep into Cuipingtan. He originally wanted to leave Doudou in the nearest village, but even so, the distance was still too far. He dared to leave her in a deserted place for a long time, but he didn't dare
Putting it in a crowd is the most dangerous thing.
Cuipingtan was very quiet, with only the sound of wind and grass. The sun had not yet risen from the east, but the sky was already bright. There were gray impurities floating on the pond. He didn't know what kind of plants they were, but he only knew that it was dangerous there and people would fall into the water.
After walking on this quiet grassy beach for a long time, I didn't see any shadow of an animal. There was a small shadow in front of me, which was a very distant bird in the sky.
Lord Kutsutsuki once said that Roselle Sand is the seed of a plant, but he didn't tell him what it looked like or where it grows. He suspected that he did it on purpose. Let alone Roselle Sand, the incense burner was like looking for a needle in a haystack. There is no such thing here.
It doesn't seem like there are any man-made things, and even if there are, most of them are rotten houses.
He stopped in front of a house, which was relatively intact. The water had already flowed over the front steps and extended into the house.
Doudou asked: "Where are we going?"
She usually doesn't have much to say. If I ask, it's probably because she's bored.
"Looking for something."
Before Doudou could ask what it was, two red light spots flashed in the dark room.
