Passing through the tree path and crossing the cliff path, Han Baiyi relied on his strong physical fitness to carry Yuzi on his back, crossed the bridge under the bridge, and killed a mouse that was only half a man tall.
The 'rat' here is not a real rat, but a kind of dwarf with a big head and small body, gray skin all over, holding a musket or knife in his hand, and often wearing a straw hat.
It's probably a product of the Xianfeng Biochemical Laboratory.
There are always some weird things coming out there.
After easily finding the secret door at the bottom of the cliff, Han Baiyi and Yuzi discussed it and planned to run outside the city first and think about the next thing later.
When the two discussed the future, Miko always looked cheerful.
Obviously not long ago he was silent.
But when you think about it, it is right. Miko must have been imprisoned in this place for three full years. Anyone will be very happy after regaining freedom, right?
So Han Baiyi also discussed with Yuzi enthusiastically.
Even though he knew very well, according to the plot, Ashina Genichiro had already arrived at the Miscanthus Grassland on the other side of the dark passage alone.
Waiting for work with ease.
Sure enough, when the two passed through the long secret passage and walked into a white miscanthus grassland that was no more than an ordinary person's waist, a tall man covered in armor was looking up at the moon and waiting with his knife pressed.
"Long time no see, Miko."
"We haven't seen each other since we said goodbye at my uncle's grave, right?"
Yuzi's face was filled with astonishment, and he looked at the wolf beside him as if he couldn't believe it, with all kinds of thoughts flying in his mind.
His bare feet couldn't stop stepping on the prickly miscanthus, and he stepped back step by step.
Then he suddenly plucked up the courage, stepped forward and said:
"Sir Genichiro."
"I......"
Han Baiyi stretched out his hand and pressed Yuzi's chest, indicating that the battlefield would be handed over to him.
Yuzi looked up at Han Baiyi, but he did not look back, he just looked at the tall man in front of him quietly.
Holding a wedge pill in his hand.
There was a hint of struggle in Yuzi's eyes, as if she was repentant.
"Sorry."
Han Baiyi said calmly:
"Please leave it to me."
Yuzi nodded and retreated a few feet behind Han Baiyi.
Han Baiyi just stared at the tall man not far away quietly.
The moonlight was very bright, illuminating the night sky with a white glow, and the surrounding miscanthus was slowly fluttering like clusters of feathers growing on the ground.
They both drew their swords at the same time.
Genichiro Ashina raised his sword with one hand, the blade of the light was slightly cold, and his voice was soft and magnetic.
"Do you want to hinder me? Miko's ninja."
Han Baiyi remained silent.
The tall man holds a sword in both hands:
"Ashina Genichiro, join the battle."
At the same time, Han Baiyi frantically recalled the way the wolf used the sword, and the way he held the sword was a little stiff.
But he is confident enough in his speed, strength and reactions.
Wiping his eyes with one hand, the experience accumulated while squatting on the toilet meant that he didn't even need to describe the lines of inspiration. A flash of inspiration flashed, his pupils turned slightly white, and unnoticeable meridians swelled around his eye sockets.
【Xuanzhang Yishi Lingmu】
sough.
The footsteps made a slight sound as they stepped on the miscanthus.
The two approached quickly.
With a "dang" sound, the two swords intersected, the blades pulled each other and slid down, and a series of sparks flashed in the air.
The two swords separated at the touch of each other.
Genichiro only tried a false move, and then immediately swept forward with his sword.
Just a few simple confrontations were enough for Han Baiyi to learn a lot of information.
The strength is almost the same as him, but the speed is slower than him.
You know, let alone breaking the weightlifting record, Han Baiyi is not a problem even if he flips a car like a tire.
However, it took him more than 500 inspiration points to reach his current physical fitness.
It is simply unbelievable for ordinary people to reach this level.
In addition, there is the swordsmanship that can be said to be refined over time.
The Odachi sword, which was just over 1.2 meters tall, was swung like a feather in his hand. Various light and dark combos appeared in an endless stream, and his expression was relaxed and free-spirited during the sword moves.
Han Baiyi's speed was obviously much faster than him, but he still firmly held control of the confrontation.
His eyes were spinning like wheels, and his pupils were rotating back and forth in the eye sockets following the ever-changing blade. Genichiro's movements were divided into many broken scenes under the influence of his spiritual eyes.
If he hadn't reacted much faster, he might have been slashed across the throat with a sword.
But even so, the sharp edge of the sword still gave Han Baiyi the illusion that it was like a ray of light on his back. He was always staring at the tip of the sword, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Taking advantage of the moment when Han Baiyi was distracted by the sword, Ashina Genichiro kicked him in the calf, causing Han Baiyi to stumble immediately.
The Odachi swung down, and the sword's light was like the moon reflected in the water, blurry and bright.
Phew.
The sharp blade flashed, and a section of arm flew into the sky with splattering blood.
Han Baiyi didn't even have time to feel the pain, when his body suddenly became unbalanced.
Immediately afterwards, the empty feeling and severe pain in my left arm hit my mind like an iron awl.
'thump'
Han Baiyi knelt on the ground, the pain almost making him faint.
"Are ninjas no more than this?"
Ashina Genichiro did not kill him, but turned around with a look of disdain.
Vaguely, Han Baiyi saw a masked ninja walking out of the grass field, carrying the unconscious Miko on his shoulders.
Without any hesitation, Han Baiyi endured the pain and immediately opened the system [Timeline Adjustment].
Han Baiyi quickly rewinds fifteen minutes, just like dragging the video time bar, and immediately reopens another timeline.
"Read the file!"
The scene freezes and then changes rapidly.
In front of the diversion city gate,
Yuzi's face turned red, and she twisted her little head: "...Humph, I understand."
Han Baiyi looked at Yuzi in front of him in a daze, and gently shook his severed left hand. There was no pain at all, and his physical strength was still intact, as if all the previous experiences had been erased.
Yu Zi saw Han Baiyi's actions of touching his left hand and said with a strange expression:
"Wolf? What are you doing?"
Han Baiyi immediately turned around and smiled: "Nothing, Master! Let's go."
Miko looked like she had seen some kind of monster:
"Wolf! You actually smiled! I thought your face was frozen!"
Han Baiyi immediately pursed his lips.
This poor kid really can't speak.
After a while, the two came to Miscanthus Grassland again.
Miko looked shocked again: "Sir Genichiro!"
Han Baiyi touched her chest to signal her to retreat, then he drew his sword and stepped forward.
The two clashed several times, and Han Baiyi's hands were severed by a sword again.
It was obvious that even though Han Baiyi's hardware configuration was much higher than that of Ashina Genichiro, his sword-wielding experience was far behind compared to his opponent.
Moreover, this technical gap cannot be quickly made up in a few battles.
But this time Han Baiyi was smarter. The moment the blade touched his arm, he opened the system panel and changed the timeline without stopping, without feeling the pain of his broken hand at all.
This time, he did not adjust it to fifteen minutes, but to twenty seconds, when the battle just started.
Han Baiyi and Ashina Genichiro faced each other, and they once again drew their swords at the same time.
Then they fight again and get stabbed again.
This time Han Baiyi was more proficient, and he was back to the beginning of the battle.
What is this called?!
This is the hand speed achieved by the bald solo player by saving files and changing gears!
Well! After all, it hurts so much to be cut. It would be nice to experience it once to increase the experience. The total experience will hurt to death.
Han Baiyi felt pretty good.
Single-player players are all a group of werewolves who can endure loneliness. Isn’t it normal operation to die a hundred and eighty times in the game of clearing up wasteland? Don’t do it six times.
Since you can't beat it once or twice, try it a few more times.
So, Han Baiyi began the journey of 'giving off' each other again and again.
Of course, Han Baiyi didn't get it all for free. Occasionally, he would be able to injure the opponent two or three times with an idea, and then he would be immediately killed with an angry jump chop, and his hand would be chopped off again.
During the entire process, Han Baiyi's kendo fighting level was also rapidly improving at a speed unbelievable to others, quickly absorbing part of the fighting memory left by the wolf.
Although he was suppressed throughout the whole process, there was always a traceless gesture like an antelope hanging its horns, which always gave Genichiro Ashina a sense of astonishment like a glimpse of a flying hero.
Then his hand was cut off.
However, Han Baiyi's pressure on Genichiro Ashina began to increase, and the process of the battle between the two also changed rapidly.
At first, Ashina Genichiro's method of beating Han Baiyi was "test → kill instantly", and later gradually changed to "test → go all out → kill".
The fighting time between the two became longer and longer, and the wounds on Genichiro Ashina's body accumulated more and more over time.
Until now, the battle situation has finally begun to tilt.
Ashina Genichiro had no room for testing when Han Baiyi rushed up, and he had to go all out from the beginning.
The two always had to fight fiercely for a long time before Xian Yilang could pay the price of serious injuries and achieve the purpose of breaking off his hand and making Han Baiyi lose his fighting ability.
It can be said that it went from a big victory at the beginning to a narrow victory now.
The gap in strength is narrowing at a rapid rate.
Han Baiyi felt that his strength was only a little bit away from breaking through the barrier.
However, he was very tired.
Although every time he goes back in time, his injuries and physical fatigue will disappear without a trace, but mental fatigue is inevitable.
Compete, summarize, learn, and look for weaknesses.
You have to go through such a process after every resurrection, and constantly learning from repeated experiences is a very tiring process.
This process may be understood by many college entrance examination students. Science students just keep memorizing chemical, physical and mathematical formulas and then answer questions, while liberal arts students just keep memorizing the entire political geography and history book.
Although we all know that these things are useful, it is a kind of torture every time we use them.
However, what is different from reciting is the extremely efficient sense of feedback discount.
Every step of the sword moves recalled and summarized can be immediately applied in the battle with Genichiro. Every confrontation is a high-speed operation of the body and brain.
This feeling fascinates Han Baiyi. Who doesn't like the feeling of becoming stronger very quickly?
In repeated battles again and again, the pressure placed on him by Ashina Genichiro became less and less.
Many times, Han Baiyi could even feel that he was suppressing the opponent in reverse.
The feeling of being at ease when fighting the little soldiers and fish gradually filled his chest again.
Every move, every style, every step.
Everything is reflected in the heart and is as expected.
Soon, Han Baiyi seemed to have discovered a flaw in Xian Yilang's sword move. He stepped forward and swung his feet, using his body to break away from the posture.
"Stab la la"
The intersection of the two swords produced a line of connected sparks, and the air was filled with the rusty smell of burning steel.
Han Baiyi's pupils narrowed, and he could only see the opponent in front of him.
Genichiro frowned and retreated, but the long Odachi was a bit cumbersome in front of the shorter Dachi, and he was unable to respond in time. He had to sweep the blade towards Han Baiyi's shoulder, trying to replace the injury with injury.
Han Baiyi was full of confidence,
Realize the distance between the two of you.
This knife can cut!
Suddenly, the wind howled in my ears.
A shuriken that came out of nowhere shot rapidly onto the battlefield, pointing directly at Han Baiyi's neck.
As a last resort, Han Baiyi had no choice but to quickly retreat from the front and block the shuriken with one blow.
Phew.
The Odachi swung down and cut off Han Baiyi's arm.
In the distance, a masked ninja walked out of the miscanthus grass.
Han Baiyi almost cursed before switching back to the timeline.
'Made, I forgot that there is a helper.'
Time has turned back again.
Han Baiyi took advantage of this moment to turn around and look at the position where the ninja came out, his eyes almost glowing green.