Facing the greeting of the north and south wind.

Yui Miyata did not respond.

She followed the rhythm of the singing and carried the long and narrow sword of the sword "Bei Lai Arrow".

Start pushing the held blade backwards.

Beiyuan Nanfeng felt the gravity coming from the blade, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and used force to lower the plate.

The two were in a stalemate.

But soon.

Behind Yui Miyata.

The huge phantom of half human and half centipede emerged.

Wearing heavy armor and star pockets on his head, half-person dressed in a warrior made a hysterical roar. On the lower body, dozens of pairs of centipedes began to hit the ground regularly in sequence.

The howling sounds mixed with the sound of hitting the ground, impacting the eardrums.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked up at the huge phantom behind her, and was pushed back half a step.

Immediately afterwards.

The huge phantom of half a human and half centipede behind Yui Miyata stopped howling and took out a giant bow that was almost as tall as the Kitahara Nanfengren from somewhere.

Accumulate power.

Pull back.

A bow is like a full moon.

Point it at Beiyuan Nanfeng's chest.

The sharp aura spreads outward from the top of the arrow.

In the battle of Kitayama, Shimagogun.

The legendary four major Japanese grudges, the son of the Dragon God, and the protector of Hachiman Great Bodhisattva, were shot to death by Fujiwara Hidego.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't know this legend, but he knew it was time to hide.

He took a breath, suddenly glared at the ground with his right leg, and took advantage of the force to retreat quickly.

The moment he jumped and dodged.

The huge phantom behind Miyata Yui also released the tail end of the arrow.

The dysfunction arrow broke through the air and made a whine.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the spacious corridor poured by concrete.

The strong wind like a knife cuts the corridor around it.

Leave deep grooves of all sizes.

The arrow arrived instantly.

Looking at the arrows in front of you.

The north and south wind breathed stagnant.

The red light in his eyes dissipated wildly at this moment.

despair.

The world in Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes seemed to be frozen, and suddenly turned into black, white and gray.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't have time to consider what was going on.

Instinct is average.

Before the arrow touches his chest, move the knife to the front of the arrow.

clang!!!

The intersecting sound of huge iron tools is still clearly heard in the strong wind.

Arrows collided with blades.

The north wind in the north land flew backwards like a broken baby, hitting one end of the corridor.

Tragic flying around.

The dust scattered.

"Do you regret it when Deputy Director Nanfeng, Beiyuan?"

Masao Komsui, who was standing behind Yui Miyata, watched Kitahara Nanfeng fly out, and now covered in dust, suddenly shouted loudly: "I said that every choice can bring a different life. Listen to the advice of the elders."

"cough."

A low cough came out of the dust.

Beiyuan Nanfeng held the knife, raised his hand and plucked it in front of him, breaking through the dust and walking out.

He raised his left hand, gently wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then smiled and said, "I don't want to be taught the principles of life by someone standing behind a woman."

"Oh."

Masao Konoe sneered disdainfully: "Don't say standing behind a woman, as long as I can win, I'm willing to let me stand behind Azuko Nishikai. And the person in front of me is not a woman, but my ancestor--"

Speaking of this, he paused.

He looked at Yui Miyata in front of him, and shouted out loudly: "Musashi Shuai, General of the Guardian, Fujiwara Hidego!"

As he shouted loudly.

The ethereal song that had just stopped for a while rang out again.

The huge phantom moved.

He howled sharply to the sky.

Dozens of pairs of centipedes hit the ground again with their feet.

The petite Yui Miyata in front of him, holding the "Cailaiya" in his sword, turned slightly, and his golden vertical pupils also looked at Nanfeng, Kitahara.

An unforgettable scene.

Huge monsters and petite girls.

But now is not the time to appreciate it.

Beiyuan Nanfeng's body was stiff.

There seems to be a huge weight on the shoulders.

The inexplicable pressure came again when facing this huge phantom in the school auditorium.

But this time.

Beiyuan Nanfeng has a small foreign aid.

"Shiori, you promised me." Beiyuan Nanfeng shouted.

“…”

Shiori, who had a tangled face, quietly appeared behind Kitanan Nanfeng. She carefully stretched out a pair of white and tender hands, gently pressed Kitanan Nanfeng's temple, forcibly offset the pressure, and immediately shrank back and disappeared.

The north wind in the north was relaxed.

I don't care about the timid god.

He breathed slowly.

Threads of spirit were pulled away from his chest.

Floating behind him.

At the same time.

Miyata Yui in the distance also moved.

She jumped up suddenly, like a dancer, waltzing, waving the sword "Bei Lai Arrow", and then spinning around in the air, and then smashing towards the direction where the north original south wind was.

The white crystal frost danced with her, spreading along the blade, lingering around her.

Then at the moment of landing.

It spread around suddenly.

Beiyuan Nanfeng kicked the ground with his right leg and barely jumped backwards.

But before he could take a breath.

Miyata Yui, who had just landed, straightened up and attacked again.

She held the knife, and the tip of the knife gently pressed against the ground, and walked forward quickly.

The tip of the knife was dragged and struck across the ground.

It made a harsh sound.
To be continued...