"I don't want to hurt you. Although I have some issues with you in a certain life, we have no enmity."
Across a small stream, Shui Wujun shouted on the other side. However, Yin Guihong was very interested in her skills and chased after her. He was very familiar with this stream and knew the location of almost every stone.
Yu Xin. His boots stepped on the rocks closest to the water.
, and quickly chased after him. He didn't know whether his actions had some... elements of revenge. Although Mizumu-kun may have nothing to do with his bad childhood, compared to Kuchugetsu-kun's frivolous appearance, this woman
His attitude made him feel that "it has nothing to do with him."
Shui Wujun realized that he would not stop, and this man's style was very similar to a certain part of her meager memory that was unforgettable in her memory. She accepted the challenge, but not only with weapons, but also with spells. The horizontal weapon that belonged to Tang He
The knife heats up inexplicably, probably because it senses the soul of someone present. Although the appearance is different, the identity is different.
Even the era of existence is completely different in nature, but the artifacts will reveal the essence, but the soul will not change. This makes Shui Wujun irritated, because this one is not too hot but enough to make her feel hot.
Broken Knife reminds her all the time of some old things that should have been buried in the long river of time.
Her two broken knives were connected by something. Is that a thread? The bright, blue-white threads were even surging and changing, and the number of threads gradually increased. Yin Guihong understood, that
It was thunder and lightning. He jumped up quickly, and at that moment Shui Wujun was about to break
The knife was inserted into the water. The water splashed and exploded one after another, and water columns several feet high came out. They ran towards their own direction one after another, and the dense water mist blocked the sight of both parties. It was like a mist in winter.
Misty rain, fine droplets of water falling for a long time
, the field of vision became clearer. Shui Wujun saw him standing on a boulder in the middle of the river. Except for his clothes, which were a little wet, he was unscathed. His boots were made of leather and should not be conductive, but because the inside
Already soaked in water, so he probably doesn't want to risk it
After that, Yin Guihong jumped up and ran straight to the other side. Shui Wujun raised his hand to receive the attack. Every time the swords touched each other, the blue lightning flashed, and the light between the two broken blades flickered on and off with the movement.
.Unfortunately, Jin Mieya is not made of metal, otherwise its handle would have been burned out long ago.
They fought all the way to the hillside. It seemed less desolate than before. Although spring had not returned yet, the plants seemed to feel the breath of spring. Some cold-resistant flowers were already blooming at this time, dotting the withered yellow grass and trees.
There was a little bit of life. But no one had time to appreciate it. They were dedicated to
Focusing on the opponent in front of them, only the peripheral vision told them that a relatively complete animal skeleton was sleeping in the bushes. Is it a roe deer? It had probably been dead for a long time, and its body had done a lot for the guys who were surviving in the cold winter.
A small contribution. An arrow is still stuck in its bones, and its tail feathers are rotten.
Except for the old hunter, Yin Guihong has never had a serious fight with anyone. But in the past twenty years, he has been able to sense to some extent that the old hunter is not an ordinary person. In the limited time before he was ten years old,
In my memory, there has never been a person as calm and calm as him, and his strength is also second to none. For example, when chopping wood, someone else has to use an ax to make a gap, insert the knife, and knock it hard several times to split the larger wood pile.
. But he is not like this. With an ax, the old hunter can split a thick piece of wood in two with just one blow, without leaving even a trace on the place where he chopped the wood. He can also fetch water, shoot arrows, cut vegetables, and anything else.
Small details in life could make Guihong notice what was different about the old hunter when he was young. Although he later got used to it and could even do the same thing as the old hunter in many places, he knew that he could still do it.
Far from it.
There is no doubt that this woman's strength cannot be underestimated. Compared with those at the foot of the mountain, she is much stronger, and he even noticed that even the old hunter does not have strength. Although she looks young, her six paths are impermanent.
...After all, she is someone who has lived for a long time, right? Longer than her adoptive father's life. She is very flexible, Jin Mieya cannot hurt her at all, and she must also know the consequences of being injured by this weapon, so she is extra careful.
For Shui Wujun, this scene may be a bit dramatic. In the past, she knew almost nothing about onmyoji, but now it is very different. And now, Tang He's reincarnation does not seem to know much about magic. They
The gap between them in all aspects was even greater than that time. She didn't want to kill him because she knew very well that her enemy and him
They are not the same person in the true sense. Although the martial arts routines are also different, every subtle reaction of Yin Guihong in each move can awaken her memories that have been sleeping for five hundred years. The memories left in those battles
The lower part remained forever in every vein of her body and in the crevices of every inch of her muscles. She had to control herself so as not to strike too harshly.
"That's enough."
Shui Wujun's arms were intertwined, and the two broken knives held behind his back were intertwined with each other, forming two crosses, like "yao". At this moment, countless iron chains suddenly jumped out from all directions, and the sound of clattering metal could not be heard.
.
Faced with the sudden change, Yin Guihong was shocked at first, and then saw Shui Wujun moving between the chains with unusual dexterity. She seemed to know the position of every chain very well, and she never missed a step. Yin Guihong
avoid one
He used the iron chain that hit his vital point to fly into the air. Here, he knew every blade of grass and every tree very well. The previous battle had changed their positions. He was at the top and Shui Wujun was at the bottom. Yin
Gui Hong quickly stepped on the tallest tree, stepped on the branches to reach a higher place, and immediately turned around and galloped down. The sound of Shui Wujun stepping on the iron chain was very soft, but it was enough for him to hear the sound and identify his position.
, so he met the opponent accurately when falling.
When Shui Wujun raised her head, she saw that he was almost falling from the sky. His eyes were very bright, almost as if they were shining, and the fighting instinct in them was about to activate. She didn't know why, but she just felt that this figure had nothing to do with a tiger and leopard, but more like a tiger and a leopard.
It was an eagle with extremely sharp eyes and wings swooping down, and the knife was its sharp claw.
Shui Wujun, who was facing him, waved his hand, and two iron chains flashed between them. Shui Wujun grabbed the lower right iron chain and swung it to the side, just in time to completely miss Yin Guihong's chopping knife.
Chop it on the chain, shaking the whole sea of chains
Yangdu was squealing, and he didn't know what kind of connection there was between them. But at this moment, the chain from behind quickly hit his back hard, buckling him to the cross in front, and then more
chains, they bound him tightly.
"Asshole——"
"I'm sorry," Shui Wujun raised the handle of the knife from behind, the broken blade glowing coldly, "You need to calm down."
At this time, her hand suddenly hovered in mid-air. Yin Guihong raised his head and saw two figures in front of him. When did they come? He didn't hear any sound at all. This is not like a good hunter.
It should look like it. If you look closely, you can see that the two people are dressed in black and white, wearing high hats and sticking out long tongues. On the hats, they write "make money at first sight" and "peace in the world" respectively.
Either someone is playing a prank, or it's really the black and white of the underworld. If he hadn't been sure that he hadn't been stabbed by Shui Wujun, he would have tended to the latter. But since he didn't think that his judgment had deteriorated.
To such a slow place - even if he concentrated on fighting, he felt that it was unlikely to be the former.
"Master Shui Wu, Yama Demon orders you to come and see me as soon as possible."
There is a slight difference in their voices, but they said this sentence at the same time, almost completely overlapping each other.
"Now...? There hasn't been anything important in the past half month."
Shui Wujun didn't seem to be complaining, but he seemed to be making insinuations. She still put down her hands and put the two knives back into their scabbards. The moment they closed the knives, all the chains went back, and they went to nowhere. Yin Gui
Hong fell to the ground in embarrassment. As soon as he stood up and turned around, he saw Shui Wujun walking towards the mountain silently. When he looked back, the two brats were gone.
"slow!"
He called Shui Wujun to stop. She stopped but didn't look back.
"Let me ask you, do you know Yin and Yang going to the stream?"
"That's natural."
"Where is he?!"
Shui Wujun heard the undisguised resentment in his words and let out a small sigh. She turned her face helplessly and said:
"If your level ends here, you won't want to fight him. You were not his opponent hundreds of years ago, and you won't be now. I don't know where he is now, but I wouldn't recommend that you go.
Find him."
After that, she left like this. Yin Guihong adjusted his breathing and put Jin Mieya back into the scabbard. If this embarrassing result was ignored, this battle made him feel happy. But there was always a trace of resentment in his heart.
Unable to dissipate, he felt this way from the first time he saw Shui Wujun. He began to care:
What happened to that knife? He meant, the broken knife in Shui Wujun's hand, or two. And since she is an impermanent ghost, she cannot be a crazy woman who talks crazy things. Those statements about her past and present lives are
From the day he met Lord Kutsutsuki, he felt that it was nothing strange. But it was a matter of his own, and he still had to figure it out.
But one thing was that Yin Guihong did not lie to her. He didn't know where Lord Xueyue was now. He didn't see this guy every day, at least once every two or three days. Every time he came, he didn't
Any other important news, like regular spot checks to see if he is training well.
Master. And most of the time, he still only makes sarcastic remarks and can't help at all. Of course he knows that his road to revenge is still long, but this man is better at creating anxiety. If he can, if he can't lead
In order to obtain effective information, Yin Guihong preferred not to see him.
But that's what it meant. It was getting dark gradually. When he took a longer time than usual to carry the bucket, he appeared in front of his hut, and he saw that the house was already lit with lights.
