This is the last day of three years, and it is also the last lesson for women to teach the little girl - murder. The target is the woman himself.
"clang!"
The two of them pressed each other again, with the same trick, the same look, the same psychology, no mercy, no emotion, but the difference is that soon the woman's sword pointed to the little girl's throat, and she could be stabbed into her side in the slightest, but the little girl's sword had already pressed against her chest...
Yes, the little girl won, and won the slightest distance. Unfortunately, her tender little hand could not penetrate the sword. Even though the sword edge had pierced the woman's skin, she could not go further.
"Kill me."
The woman's words are always so simple and clear, but the little girl cannot execute this order. This is the first time she disobeys the woman's words, but soon the woman holds her little hand and then stabs it hard!
Finally, the woman was stabbed to the side. She knelt softly in front of the little girl, with a faint smile on her face, as if she was looking for relief. At this moment, the little girl wanted to cry. Although she had long forgotten this feeling, the woman's hand gently stroked her face to help her suppress the tears in her eyes.
"Don't cry, that will only make us look weak. Now, go and pursue your path."
This is the last sentence of a woman, and after she said that, her body was so soft that it was on the ground.
The little girl remembered the woman's words and gently wiped away the pre-shewn tears. After the battle ended, she took out a diary in the woman's room. The woman said that she would only be allowed to read it after she was killed. From the diary, the little girl finally understood the woman's past. Her experience was generally similar to the little girl. She was walking on the road of revenge because of hatred. But after revenge, the woman gradually lost on this road. She had no feelings and no goals. At this time of numbness, she met the little girl who had the same experience, so she hoped that the girl could help her find the answer on this road...
Then the little girl put the diary in the woman's arms, gently held her sword in her hand, and then turned around and left...
In the snow forest, the little girl walked silently forward. Behind her, the entire castle was burning in the flames. She never looked back and took a look. Soon the castle was burned out, and the little girl also walked out of the woods. The flying snow in the sky could not block her hatred eyes!
(Sister, I will find the answers to your path!)
In a small town in Tuscany, in a mountain canyon camp outside the town, this is the largest gathering place for bandits. Since the collapse of the Soviet Union, these exiled soldiers have occupied this place, relying on their weapons to burn, kill and loot. People call them bandits, meaning mobile plunderers. However, the government is in reorganization and cannot send troops to wipe them out. But today, they welcome an uninvited guest.
Late at night, a bandit was patrolling outside the camp. Suddenly, a figure slowly walked towards him from a distance. He instinctively raised his gun and found that a beautiful oriental girl was walking towards him. With long black hair and delicate body, the bandit soon smiled eroticly. He thought it was a toy given to him by God, and then his dirty hands reached towards the other party. Unfortunately, he only saw the other party's pretty face, but did not find the two thin swords with cold light on the other party's waist.
"ah!!"
A cry of pain came from the bandit's mouth. He looked at his arm that was being cut off in horror, but this was only the beginning. Before the blood had fallen to the ground, the girl quickly pulled out another sword, cut off his legs again, and powerful force brought the broken body up. Then the two swords turned in the girl's hand, jumped up and nailed the body to the ground. At this time, the little girl's movement was over, and the blood finally spilled down...
“Woo~~~Woo~~”
Soon the alarm sounded throughout the camp, and all the lights of the searchlights shone on a girl with blood on her face. At this moment, the wind and snow were flying, the thunder was roaring, and the girl shook the sword in her hands and rushed into the camp quickly.
In just ten minutes, the camp was covered with ferocious corpses, some were cut into the throat with one sword, and some were cut into several segments. Their empty eye sockets were all facing the girl who was still slaughtering in the distance. Her sword was as dazzling as lightning under thunder and lightning, and her body was as sensitive as a cheetah. In the wind and snow, the girl perfectly interpreted the murder skills taught by her sister, and blood and howls were intertwined around her, but soon, her figure became slow. She was not a superman, without a body like steel, but had to fight against the enemy holding guns.
"Bang!"
A bullet hit her knee hard! Finally nailed her figure to the spot, and then several shots hit her arm and thighs. She staggered for a few steps, but she could no longer support her and fell down. The bandits did not continue to shoot. They came around carefully to see if the girl was a human or a monster. Listening to the sporadic footsteps around and the signs of death caused by physical pain, the girl's glittering pupils gave them the answer.
"ah!"
Accompanied by screams, the girl's body suddenly spun, and then a circle of heads flew backwards. At this moment, no one, including the girl, knew that this was called the stage of opening the gene lock, but it was not important to the girl. At this point, her body became more sensitive, the sword in her hand became sharper, and the bullet passed by her like flowing water, but none could hit her body. Then the thunder still roared, the massacre continued, and the bloody and beautiful flowers bloomed gorgeously in this dirty camp!
A few hours later, at the gate of the government army, all the soldiers looked at the girl who was slowly walking in horror. The pungent blood dyed her body bright red, and they held several ferocious bloody heads in their hands. Even though the girl's hair was scattered and her body was shaking, it could not block her eyes. Soon she threw the heads in front of the high-level military. Looking at the rolling heads, the officer took a breath. He recognized these as the leaders of the bandits. Then the officer calmed down and asked the girl: "What do you want?"
"go home."
It was still simple, and the girl's body fell softly into the other person's arms. Yes, her tender face was full of fatigue. When she went home, her home had already burned down and her parents had died. But she was not referring to this family. In fact, she had a real sister who was sent away when she was born, and escaped the disaster. Now that the great revenge has been avenged, she wants to find her sister and take care of her on behalf of her parents.
The girl's injuries were then healed, and the army handed her over to the government, and the government quickly sent her back to her country, China.
Then with the help of the government, the girl quickly found her relatives. At the airport, a kind couple stood in front of her with a younger girl. Soon the little loli rushed into her arms and burst into tears. Even though they met for the first time, the same blood flowed in their bodies. The tears that had accumulated for a long time finally slipped out of the corner of the girl's eyes...
(Sorry, sister, please forgive my weakness and hatred path. I have not found anything, but I will help you find the answer from another path...)
Ten years later, in H, China, St. John's Private College.
"Hey! Look! Look! The beautiful swordsman is teaching again!!"
"Damn it! Don't block me! Get out of here!"
"Wow! It's so superb!"
In the college, at the entrance of a spacious classroom, a large group of saliva-ridden boys squeezed into the narrow door and looked into the classroom, but their eyes were not on the students who practiced, but on the beautiful swordsman who was instructing on the side.
She was the little girl she used to be, but now she has become a beautiful woman. Since reunited with her sister, the hatred in her heart has gradually weakened and she has not killed anyone else. Ten years ago, she vowed to protect her only relative, but in the days that later, she discovered that the world seemed to have become peaceful, and there was no so-called burning, killing and looting. Watching her sister grow up happily day by day and listening to her telling herself about the new things outside, the girl felt that the world was not so dark and she should integrate into this world.
The couple who supported their sisters were distant relatives of the girl's parents. Even though they had a meager income in the past ten years, they were considerate of caring for the two sisters. With this, the girl was also a little grateful to them. Now she should take care of her sister herself, but she would not know anything except killing people, but she didn't want to kill people. Without hatred, there was no reason to kill people. Moreover, there was a weapon in this world that restricted her, that was the law!
But unfortunately, the ancient skill of fencing was moved into the classroom of the aristocratic college. The children of rich families suddenly had a special liking for this elegant sports. Did they ever learn that this so-called sports is a skill of killing people on the battlefield, but the girl didn't mind that it. Swords can kill people or save people, just like my sister saved herself. Looking at the high reward, the girl walked into the academy with the sword.
She hasn't been involved in the world for a long time and did not speak too much. The girl just proved her ability with her actions. She defeated all the fencing masters hired from Europe in just one minute. However, when she let the water go, how could those who live in a peaceful world be her opponent? The senior executives of the academy almost got crazy about this. It was not that the girl's superb swordsman was superb, but that beautiful appearance. With such a beautiful swordsman joining, the source of the school's students will no longer be a problem, at least the boys...
The girl's teaching class was over soon. In fact, her work was very easy. She didn't need to teach students any murder skills. She just needed to have a gorgeous posture while swinging the sword. This is what the students pursued. After class, she left under the gaze of a boy, but due to her cold aura, the boy did not dare to surround her. She had long been used to these things, and her beauty occasionally made her a little troubled, but she didn't notice that a lewd gaze shot directly from the corner...