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【52】Owl

The breeze blew through the slightly loose bamboo yellow cloak, the robe was pocketed in the air, two long black sheath knives hung on the waist, a strand of hair broke free from the thatch headband and danced in the wind, the scene was extremely quiet.

Xiao seemed to feel something and suddenly turned around. His cloudy eyes under his drooping eyelids happened to meet Han Baiyi who was coming up the mountain.

The moment their eyes met, one was shocked, the other indifferent.

'How come?'

'Shouldn't the wolf be with Miko now? Why are you here?'

‘Long Yin had an accident?’

'No, that's not right! This guy Choi is still alive, there is no way Miko will die.'

Countless questions suddenly popped into Xiao Xiao's head, and there was no clue where a loophole appeared in the originally well-formulated plan.

A thoughtful, even over-cautious guy like him would not decide important matters with just a snap of his head. The attack on the Hirata family was a plan that he had thought about for a long time and had also waited for a long time. Every link and every step was planned.

It was carefully planned by him, and the movements, habits, abilities, and responsibilities of everyone in the Hirata family were all taken into consideration.

In this huge and meticulous planning process, the Wolf and Butterfly, who are the most powerful and influential, are the key points.

Whether it is the wolf's loyalty to himself or the contract he is about to inherit from the butterfly, they are the most important links in the entire plan. Even if one of the links breaks, the entire interlocking plan will be completely torn apart.

If something went wrong between the two of them, the plan could basically be declared a failure as soon as possible.

However, even if it fails, Xiao still wants to know the reason.

He didn't understand where exactly he had a problem.

What was most difficult for him to accept was why the wolf appeared at this time, at this place, and on this occasion!

If it were other circumstances, he might still be able to argue or even confuse right and wrong.

Just like the janitor Uncle Qin who was caught cheating on his wife.

But now, all of his subordinates, Guyingzhong, happened to appear here, and they happened to surround him and Die. He happened to be facing Die for tat and drew his sword at them.

Even if the wolf happened to be kicked in the head by Ah Lu, it was impossible for the owl to open his eyes and say such stupid things as the main combat forces surrounding the two were forming a circle and preparing to urinate to put out the fire.

IQ can be ravaged, but it cannot be insulted.

Han Baiyi didn't care how fierce the storm was in Xiao Xiao's head, he just smiled so calmly.

It's as if the two "backstabs of father's love" in reincarnation never existed.

Dark clouds gradually gathered in the sky, and the night became more intense like a few drops of ink in the clear water.

However, as the name suggests, Xiao is a true hero, and indecision is a word that really has nothing to do with him.

After just a few seconds of thinking, Xiao Xiao made a decisive decision, separated from the crowd, swung his knife backwards, and pointed his sharp eyes at the approaching wolf.

"Kill Die, and I will execute him."

His voice was decisive and he gave orders to the lonely shadow crowd.

The crowd of lone figures stagnated for a moment, and then the waves surged in the crimson eyes, drowning the thin and shriveled figure in the center of the crowd.

Turning around, he walked out of the crowd.

Madame Butterfly looked at his back from a distance.

The owl never looked back.

The giant knife, which is 1.67 meters and weighs about 20 to 30 kilograms, is dragged on the ground. The thick blunt tip is stuck on the ground. As the owl steps, it makes a sharp sound of metal friction, and a line is drawn on the blue brick floor.

Mars.

The owl had no shoes, but gray-black socks were tied to his feet. Every step he took made the ground seem to tremble with his huge body. The thick and long pale braids behind him slowly rose and fell, like a rolling mountain range shrouded in snow.

The cold is biting and has accumulated for a long time.

Han Baiyi moved forward.

Master and disciple, or father and son, ultimately stand on opposite sides, walking towards each other.

The distance between the two people quickly closed, without any questions or answers.

Xiao knew very well that the moment he turned around, the bond between father and son had been severed.

But so what?

He is an owl.

He is Ukonzaemon Usui.

Throughout his life, he lived up to his name, like an owl hunting at night, ugly in appearance, shrill in voice, and cunning. He had always been synonymous with death and unlucky, and he lived in darkness all his life.

He is a tycoon walking in the world, and he is also a tycoon plotting in the darkness.

When he was weak, he tried every means to gain strength, even though his height of two meters and two made him ridiculed from the beginning and was not suitable to become a ninja, but so what? At that time, he only had the only way to climb up by becoming a ninja.

!The high-ranking samurai master is not something that lowly commoners like them can achieve easily with just a few heads. Even this name was obtained in countless fights.

Therefore, he endured countless pressures and became the 'leading ninja' on the battlefield of pirates.

When he longed for power and eyes and ears, he used the reputation he gained from fighting with his life to gather a group of supporters in the army. He also used his countless efforts to steal, rob, and even complete his own works on physical and sword arts.

, and cultivated a group of independent criminal troops of his own.

That is the current Guyingzhong.

Coming from a humble background, he never complained or resented the injustice of his fate. He just worked hard, even if the direction of his efforts was robbing, killing, the primitive accumulation of countless sins and blood, he would never stop, and would never regret it.

Stride forward on this dark road.

But human desires are never bottomless, and the moment Xiao sets foot on this thick and dark road, he is doomed to perish.

Human life is too short. After working hard to become stronger, you want prestige. After gaining prestige, you want status. After getting status, you want higher status and power. You are fighting for it on the stage of life, and suddenly you find that you have already

When I get old, I will die soon.

As a result, Xiao began to covet immortal life.

Long Yin is an almost perfect choice.

When people have no choice, they will have this illusion about the solution they see at first sight.

Under the pressure of death, Xiao simply gave up all his principles and made a decisive move on the stage of time and life, demonstrating the "unscrupulous" behavior a hero should have when paving the way for his future.

At the same time, he also knew very well what he was doing. He was so clear-headed and rational that there was almost no emotion mixed in. His mind was as cold as a machine. Everything was for himself.

The bond between father and son is severed, so what?

Cutting off the bonds is just a means to achieve the goal. Since it can lead directly to what you desire, what's the harm in cutting it off?

There is no way to create solutions and solve problems when they arise.

This is how Xiao thinks.

Since the plan is disrupted, then find a way to get the plan back on track.

Behind him was an immortal Long Yin contractor, and in front of him was his own adopted son who was young and strong and surpassed him in every aspect. Xiao knew that he was facing a dead end.

But longing for immortality does not mean that Xiao is afraid of death. He has experienced as many desperate situations of life and death as he can count on his hands.

So he knew very well that only by facing death could he live toward death.

His rough tongue licked the cherry-colored bit between his teeth. Xiao Xiao still had a stern look on his face and his eyelids were drooped. The muscles on his face that had begun to relax wrinkled and hung down, and his whole body seemed to be exuding a sense of twilight.

Calm, cunning, and also crazy in a way that ordinary people can't match.

This is the owl.

Susui Ukonzaemon.


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