After the fourth victim, there has been no fifth victim for more than half a month, and December is coming to an end, and the new year is just around the corner.
However, even though the shadow of the murderer hangs over Guanbuzi City, it still cannot dampen the spirit of the New Year. Maybe he gave up, maybe he left, but he finally returned to a peaceful life for a period of time.
In the Liangyi family, swordsmanship competitions are also very normal and routine. Because the nature of the exorcism family determines its existence, it is impossible for the Liangyi family to recruit swordsmen from other schools as the backbone, so they build a swordsmanship competition in their own home.
He established a dojo and created a new style suitable for his family.
In order to become the heir of the family, it is necessary to learn swordsmanship, and Shiki is naturally required to learn swordsmanship, which can be regarded as a small achievement.
Swordsmanship competitions are also a normal thing. After all, no swordsmanship of any school is achieved by swinging a sword by oneself. They are all perfected in combat. However, unlike those schools that wield wooden swords for sparring, Liangyi
The family swordsmanship competition uses real swords from beginning to end.
Zhi casually waved the sword in her hand. Things like fighting and competition were usually left to her, and she was happy to do these things.
On the opposite side, the heads of the two ritual families put on a standard posture, giving people a sense of impeccableness, both in attack and defense.
After a brief silence, the two men suddenly rushed towards each other. The swords in their hands left white and dazzling traces in the air, like two meteors, which could not dissipate for a long time.
Clang——!
The collision of steel made a crisp and sweet sound, the sparks flashed out, and then they collided fiercely. Their figures could hardly be seen clearly, and they could only hear the continuous collision sound, like iron.
Such a fierce battle was very tiring, so the two of them soon separated again.
The head of the Liangyi family frowned slightly, and he could feel the hand holding the knife trembling slightly. This was due to the backlash caused by over-squeezing the muscles.
Although he was technically superior to Weaving, in a head-to-head battle of strength, he was at an absolute disadvantage because he was a male and his body was at its peak.
But soon his brows relaxed, and a knowing smile appeared on his serious and old-fashioned face. Zhi's progress can no longer be described as "fast", even if it is a thousand miles, it is not an exaggeration. If she continues to improve
If you don't have a little skill, you will be completely defeated.
However, although it is normal for parents to be surpassed by their children, and it is also the expectation of all parents, but does it come a little too early?
Thinking of this, the head of the Liangyi family couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Perhaps this was the parent's tangled thoughts.
Zhi didn't know what the head of the Liangyi family was thinking about. She glanced at the jagged blade. Such an ordinary weapon was still too weak for her. The weapon that was truly suitable for her could only be passed down from her family.
That ancient sword.
【but……】
She took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing. The insignificant muscle fatigue disappeared, and her body quickly returned to its best condition.
With Mikael's help, she successfully broke through the physical limits of human beings and entered that extraordinary realm.
But in Mikael's words, this realm is just the starting point for the heroes of the past. Only by training your body to the level of fighting against the city can you say you can enter the realm.
Although Zhi doesn't have a great desire to become stronger, she is also curious about how strong those heroes in history were. I'm afraid those heroes can no longer be called human beings, but are probably just humanoid monsters.
………
After adjusting his condition, Zhi once again launched an attack on the head of the Liangyi family, and it seemed to be getting more and more fierce.
Although there was a gap in her swordsmanship, she was able to overcome this disadvantage with her inhuman physique, and finally won the competition.
When Zhizhi threw aside the knife that had already turned into a saw blade, she walked through the dark wooden corridor and saw Yanmu Qiutong waiting for her on the way.
As a personal butler, Inkstone Qiutong has already prepared a change of clothes for Ori, and these things are all his responsibilities.
He simply took a shower and rinsed off the sweat from his body. He smoothed the hair stuck to his forehead, then wrapped himself in a white bath towel and blew his wet hair with a hair dryer.
In fact, servants can be asked to help with these things, but Shiki refused. Zhi naturally just wanted to ask others to help. She was usually humming a song and blowing her hair, looking very happy.
According to the agreement with Shi, the control of this body tonight belongs to her, but this is not the reason why she is happy. The reason why she is happy is that she can see Mikael again tonight.
Two people walking in the city late at night sounds like a very cool thing.
"Tsk——"
After blow-drying her hair, Zhi looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror and couldn't help but smack her lips.
What is reflected in the mirror is undoubtedly a slender girl's body, and it looks like the kind of body that is not very healthy. It cannot be said that there is no development at all. It can only be said that Xiao He has sharp corners. In the future
Can be expected.
Thinking about the female classmates of the same age as herself, some of them have already developed very well, but the thought of having two extra lumps of fat on her body makes her feel chilly.
This female body has made her give up on herself. She must never become what she hates again.
[But I don’t know what kind of girl that guy Mikael likes.]
Suddenly, Zhi thought of this problem on a whim, but she didn't think about it for too long before she gave up thinking decisively.
It's not her character to sit at home and think. Otherwise, she might as well ask directly later. Not only is she interested in this question, but so is the formula.
She casually pushed open the closet and looked at the kimonos in the closet. Ori picked up a dead leaf-colored kimono. In fact, she didn't care much about the color of the kimono, as long as it wasn't too pink.
She pulled over the wardrobe on the other side. Different from the various kimonos in the front, there was only a solitary piece of clothing hanging in it.
——That's a red leather jacket.
"You should wear the clothes you like, not hanging them in the cupboard."
Zhidu muttered, as if she was complaining about someone, but she soon understood the reason and laughed "hehehehe".
"If that's the case, let me wear it. I also like this leather jacket."
She reached out and took out the red leather jacket from the cabinet.