"After fifty years of life, things go by like a dream. There is no immortal in the world..."
The death poem full of infinite emotion seems to be still echoing in the wind and rain.
Uesugi raised his head and stared at the falling rain in the sky, lost in thought. His old face was full of complexity.
He finally stood up.
He had obviously decided to cut off everything from this family decades ago. When he left, he even burned the family's shrine to the ground, watching it begin to collapse in the raging fire, imagining a giant being overwhelmed and groaning in pain.
I remember that it was raining heavily that night, but the flames were surprisingly blazing, like a torch burning the sky, almost dyeing half of the sky in Tokyo red.
But I didn't expect that decades later, on the same rainy night, he would come back again, carrying a deadly sword.
Uesugoshi's expression was complicated.
This life is like a reincarnation.
He looked at the falling rain and fell into memories.
His life should have been spent smoothly and happily in Lyon, France, where he would go to school, get a job, have a romantic French love with a French girl, marry her, and eventually have a bunch of mixed-race children.
Every weekend he would take his family to church to worship, eat Holy Communion, and spend his life in the glory of the Lord with his mother.
But everything changed because of an invitation from a foreign country.
The members of the Sheqi Ba family used lies to trick him into Japan, promising that there would be everything there, power, glory and his father. But when he got off the ship, he discovered that everything was false, and there were no relatives in Japan.
, even the father has been dead for many years.
The family only took a fancy to his White King bloodline and just wanted to turn him into a fertility tool like his father. They even took his genetic samples and sent them to Germany for research, planning to use the most advanced in vitro fertilization technology.
When he created a new emperor, he realized at that moment that he was actually just a pawn that could be abandoned at any time, because once the new emperor was born, he would be abandoned.
At the beginning, people in the family didn't understand why his father left the underworld leader who was less than one person and more than ten thousand people to do nothing. Instead, he plunged into the world of Go and wanted to be a chess master.
Of course, this is not because his father is an open-minded man who is not interested in fame and fortune, that man just wants to escape reality.
Dad hates his dragon blood, even to a hysterical level. If dragon blood is a person's legs, he can give up this blood by cutting it off. From now on, even if he crawls around, dad will
He would cut off his legs without hesitation.
In the final analysis, they are just a tool, something that can revive the Sheqi family and even become stronger.
So what feelings does Uesugoshi have towards this family?
The so-called glory that the Eight Sheqi Family brought him was far less than the pain he endured at that time, until the accumulated anger and resentment continued to rise like a frenzy, and the dam that resisted the flood finally burst.
On that day, Uesugi seemed like a madman. He killed the women who were breeding for him and burned down the family shrine. His idea at the time was very simple, that is, let a fire completely destroy everything, including the damned one.
The White King!
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At the moment when the destructive frenzy transformed into the dragon-shaped Deadpool swept towards the Sky Tree, Uesugoshi, who was drinking soju in the car, instantly crushed the sake bottle in his hand.
His expression became extremely solemn...and complicated.
He was dignified because the Deadpool craze was too terrifying. During the years when he was the Japanese Movie King, he had never seen such a dragon-shaped Deadpool. He knew that this almost top-level dragon-shaped Deadpool fought
The power is terrifying, and any one appearing in this city will cause a disaster.
But now there are hundreds of them, and their size is two or three times larger than that of ordinary people. The huge membrane wings behind them stretch out to a length of five or six meters. At a glance, they look like an iron-gray violent current of destruction.
Each Deadpool is comparable to a monster in myths and legends. They are invulnerable and their killing territories are on land, sea and air.
Uesugoshi is absolutely sure that if this violent current is allowed to rage, not to mention the members on the scene will suffer heavy casualties, it is not surprising that countless people in the entire city of Tokyo will suffer heavy casualties.
It's complicated because he has already "washed his hands in a golden basin" and no longer cares about the affairs of the world, and the royal blood flowing in his body is more like those ancient knives sealed in a worn-out box, which has long been covered with dust and cobwebs
, if possible, he will keep it in dust until he takes it to his own grave.
But……
When he saw the iron-gray death wave coming from the wind and rain from a distance, why did the long-quiet imperial blood in his body fluctuate again.
No, to be precise, the royal blood in the body is boiling!
Uesugoshi pulled out the ancient swords that should have rotted away from the broken box on the mezzanine of the carriage, then wrapped these ancient swords in the oilcloth on the table and carried them behind his back. He immediately kicked open the door of the ramen stall and jumped out.
He stood in the wind and rain, like a warrior embarking on a decisive battlefield.
At that time, faced with the upcoming Deadpool craze, it was not just Yuen Jiaosheng who made the decision.
The same is true for Uesugoshi.
Perhaps the word irony is more appropriate to describe this scene.
In fact, he had even made arrangements for his future affairs. He planned to hold his own funeral in the dilapidated church in Shinjuku District. He would lie in the coffin and let the priest and believers gather around him to sing him a requiem mass.
As it turns out, the church just disappeared not long ago.
It is now an entertainment club. The sign at the door is flashing with neon day and night. Inside, there are sexy girls in cool clothes waiting for the customers, instead of devout believers.
No, the guests are actually very "devout" both physically and mentally. This is a temptation from the devil.
But Shu Nu dares to mess with my Taoist heart! He must fight for it and fight the good fight until the glory of the Lord is spread all over again.
But he has to hurry up, because there is not much time left for him in this world.
Thirty years ago, Uesugoshi became terminally ill. His brain nerves and blood vessels had completely aged and self-sealed, and his blood vessels were also covered with various inexplicable growths. The doctor speculated that it was probably a new type of polymorphic tumor.
It is recommended to stay in the hospital for observation.
At that time, Uesugoshi was like, "What are you doing in the hospital? Are you going to be a guinea pig?"
When he tried everything to leave the Sheqi Ba family, he just didn't want the family to study him, use him, or even let him be that damn stallion. Why would he return to that place?
Of course, he would not just give in just because of the doctor's words. In fact, this systemic failure symptom had been going on for many years, and the physical examination reports were very bad almost every year. This was not the first time he had experienced it. To be precise, he had become accustomed to it.
Judging from the deterioration of his condition, he should have died long ago, but the royal blood in his body has been supporting him to survive. But in the past thirty years, he often heard the God of Death calling out to him late at night. The sound of his approaching footsteps.
Death was right outside his door, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. This sound had tortured him for thirty years, because he was afraid that Death would knock on his door at any time and take him into the cold hell.
After all these years, he is still afraid of death, otherwise he would not have physical examinations every year. It seems that this way he can know when death will come and prepare in advance.
However, the reason why Uesugoshi is afraid of death is not that he is still greedy for the beauty of this world, but that he is afraid that he will appear in hell after death, so that he will never see his mother again.
He just wanted to be close to his mother when he died. He knew that people like him would definitely not be able to enter heaven after death, but if he could see from a distance through the door of light to see if his mother was fine in heaven, With just one look, he can go to hell with peace of mind.
Over the years, he has been using funds to help poor people around the world. As long as those people are having a hard time in the world, he will lend a helping hand. Even in his will after his death, he solemnly stated that he would establish a foundation. All his property will be used for charity in the future.
Even if a dragon disaster really breaks out in any place in the world, even if he is old and decayed, he may make the decision to protect those places in the end. Although he will die in the end, he will be considered a worthy death.
Everything he did was to repent for the wrong things he had done before, like an arduous self-redemption. He knew that this road to redemption was very long, and he would never reach the end even if he died, but he He was already prepared, so he also didn't dare to die, for fear that he wouldn't even be given the chance of redemption.
Just when Uesugi was about to break out to resist the Deadpool craze, two terrifying auras were released from the observation deck of the Sky Tree. The violent impact caused the incoming Deadpool craze to collapse in an instant.
Uesugoshi watched this scene in shock. It was not until this moment that he realized that the young couple he had brought with him in the noodle cart were not only powerful, but also terrifying.
He, the former Japanese Movie King, was almost choked by oppression.
It's okay for Lu Mingfei, after all, he has released a terrifying aura before, but this time it is even deeper. It is like a dragon king descending on the sky tree. When he saw the dragons provoking him, he suddenly burst out with a thunderous aura. of anger.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Uesugi was so stunned at that moment that he didn't dare to move.
The next explosion of Eriyi caught the old man even more off guard.
Although the aura erupted by Nvue Liyi is not as deep and powerful as that of the boy, it should not be underestimated. What's more important is that the other party was obviously a cute girl who looked a little shy not long ago and even loved to eat braised duck neck.
Hello.
Why did she suddenly turn into that kind of cold queen, coupled with Lu Mingfei's deep and cold majesty, this moment made Uesugi go crazy. He seemed to remember slapping the boy twice on the head not long ago, and even scolding him.
The other party must be a responsible man in the future.
Isn't this a disguised way of saying that boys are irresponsible?
Good guy, it was a good thing that the boy was in a good mood at that time, otherwise he was really afraid that the other party would take notice of him, or that he would have his brain broken on a whim.
Uesugoshi suddenly thought of the beautiful image of braised eggs cooked at high temperature and occasionally popping.
With the outbreak of boys and girls one after another, most of this crisis has been resolved. However, the attack power of those Deadpools is still unparalleled, and some people are injured one after another.
Also in this battle, he saw a scene he had never seen before.
The executive officer of the family and the ghosts of the family actually linked up in a dream and jointly killed the dragon-shaped deadpools. What an incredible and relatively harmonious and warm scene!
Countless clan members of the Eight Sheqi Clan have the blood of the White King flowing in their bodies. Although every clan member has a high chance of gaining powerful bloodline power, they also face the risk of losing control of their bloodline and becoming ghosts.
Over hundreds of years, many powerful hybrids have been born in the family, and many ghosts have also appeared. Although these ghosts are all blood-related brothers and sisters, once there is a problem with the bloodline, the only thing waiting for them is to be imprisoned or even forcibly killed.
kill.
This is also the tragic fate of the Sheki Hachi family, so Uesugoshi burned down the family shrine not only because of anger, but also because of sadness. He felt that the tragedies that happened were like a cyclical reincarnation, and he was always surrounded by the white
The devil controls you, and as long as you have its blood in your body, you will be cursed by it.
He thought of his father Hideo Uesugi. When his brother was born, his grandmother's belly was torn open when he was born because of the powerful White King blood. When the father, who was four years younger at the time, saw this scene, he directly carried it away.
He chopped off his brother's head with an axe. From then on, my father often had nightmares.
My father hated and feared the White King's bloodline, so he rejected the family, devoted himself to studying Go, and aspired to become a chess master. In fact, he was deliberately avoiding the White King's bloodline.
But that was just the beginning of the tragedy. My father met his mother Charlotte Chen because of her chess skills. The two knew each other, fell in love, and gave birth to him. I remember that my father planned to kill him before he was born.
He did not die young because of his mother's resolute refusal to save his mother's life.
But now it seems that my father was really prepared for a rainy day, and his calculations were really accurate! That curse, that tragedy, completely happened to him.
Like his father, he became the stud of the family and committed crimes worthy of being sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
Uesugoshi went completely crazy that night. He burned the shrine directly, hoping to completely burn out the terrible curse and end the tragedy, so that it would not happen again.
But his idea was too naive. How could a fire burn out this curse from the devil?
With the development of mixed-race forces in Japan over the years, even though he has washed his hands of the family, there are still people in his family who keep in touch with him secretly. When eating ramen at the noodle stall, the other party will complain in a vague manner, but in fact he will tell everything he knows.
Tell him, like Inuyama Ga, that damn pimp.
The enmity between the Fierce Demons, a new hybrid force in Japan, and the Eight Sheqi families was actually destined to have this confrontation hundreds of years ago. One side is a ghost, and the other is a ghost slayer. Even if they are born with
Family members are destined to be mortal enemies.
It was really messy after constant cutting, and Uesugoshi felt helpless about this.
He feels that hate is the most powerful force in the world. It can give a person enough courage to cross mountains of swords and seas of fire. It can also make two relationships that should be intimate become the same, and everyone is trapped in a world of ice and fire.
In this situation, they all long for the pain of the other person to warm themselves.
If this was truly a tragedy, it would indeed seem extremely absurd.
The white devil who died at the end of time has obviously not been reborn until now, but he has been influencing the world.
Perhaps the other party has long since split into countless selves, and every hybrid with the blood of the White King flowing in its body is its clone. It uses the method of raising voodoos to let the voodoos fight until the strongest voodoo
If it survives, it can use the opponent's body to complete this great rebirth.
But people like them are helpless in the midst of it. They can only listen to the sneer and ridicule of the white devil and continue to repeat those tragedies.
But even if the ghost-slayers and ghosts are mortal enemies, aren't they willing to do anything to protect that beautiful love?
Isn’t that what I also want to protect?
Uesugoshi's expression became solemn and awe-inspiring.
He wants to repent and embark on the road to redemption, so he must stand up today.
Maybe after this battle, he will receive strong attention from the eight Sheqi families, and maybe his true identity will be traced by this family, but so what?
At worst, he will continue to live anonymously and take his ramen stall to other places.
It's not just Tokyo where he can sell ramen, he can go to Osaka, Nagoya, Saitama, he can even leave Japan and go to the small church in Lyon, France, to feel his mother's breath again.
Charlotte Chen.
Uesugi remembered that when he was a child, his mother was a nun in a small church in Lyon, France. But at that time, her mother was worried about family members coming to find her, so she never let others know about their mother-child relationship, so Uesugi couldn't tell anyone about Charlotte.
It was his mother. Mother and son would deliberately keep a distance from each other. Only when the Holy Communion was being distributed in the church, her mother would walk by him and gently touch the top of his head.
Privately, every child in the church would call her mother, because she is so pure and gentle, like an angel descending into the world, so every child likes her mother.
But Uesugoshi knew that Charlotte was his only mother...
In the wind and rain, the old man clutched the silver cross in his hand.
Now that he has become a part-time pastor, sometimes he will wait until all matters in the church are over and watch each believer leave. He sits alone on a bench and watches the sunset. At that moment, he seems to have returned to Lyon, France.
In a small church, his mother gently stroked the top of his head, showed him an angelic smile in the holy light, and then lowered her head to kiss his forehead.
At that moment, Uesugi closed his eyes subconsciously, feeling the rare peace and joy in his heart.
"Mom, I miss you. I wonder if you are well in heaven?"
Uesugoshi stared at the falling rain in the sky, lost in thought.
He knew that his sins in this life were enough to put him on the cross until the end of the world. People like him were destined to go to hell, but he just wanted to see his mother before going to hell.
Even if he is allowed to sink to the eighteenth level of hell, he is willing to do so, because this is the punishment he deserves.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man and felt a deep sadness of missing him welling up from him.
It's like missing an old friend who has died.
Yuan Zhisheng did not disturb the other party for a while.
After a moment of silence, the old man spoke first.
"Boy, I know you have many questions that you want to get confirmed from me, but the question you want to ask the most is probably to know who I am, right?"
Yuan Zhisheng nodded.
Indeed.
This old man possesses countless cultural relic-level ancient swords, and his sword skills are magical. When faced with these terrifying dragon-shaped dead warriors, he slashes them without even blinking. However, the opponent is wearing ramen white linen clothes, which is ordinary but extremely extraordinary.
Yuan Zhisheng knew that the old man must be an expert hermit, and with such a powerful dragon bloodline, he must be a senior of the eight Sheqi families.
"First of all, I can tell you clearly that it is impossible for me to tell you who I am. Just think of me as a little old man selling ramen. When you are hungry, you can go to the snack street behind Tokyo National University to find me.
, then the ramen will be free, but braised pork will cost extra.”
Uesugoshi replied seriously.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man with a wry smile, but the other man blocked his words.
However, he also knew that he couldn't force it. Since the old man was living anonymously as an ordinary person in Tokyo selling ramen noodles, he naturally didn't want others to know his true identity.
And no matter how the other party hides his identity, there is no conspiracy here, he just wants some peace, and seeing that the other party is taking action now, he is not blindly pursuing peace. When necessary, the other party will also explode his strength to protect, perhaps to protect
A beautiful love, or maybe it is to protect those miserable lives.
So since the old man didn't want to say it, he definitely wouldn't ask.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man solemnly, "Thank you for your help tonight. On behalf of the Sheqi Eight Family, I assure you that I will never investigate you. As for going to eat ramen behind Tokyo National University in the future, don't worry.
You’ll get money for meat, and you’ll get money for ramen.”
"Boy, you are very good, I am optimistic about you." Uesugi patted the other party's shoulder with a satisfied look on his face, and subconsciously asked: "What is your name?"
"Yuan Zhisheng."
"Your name is Yuan Zhisheng?" The old man was slightly surprised.
"What's wrong?"
Yuan Zhisheng was also confused. Where had the old man heard of him?
"It's nothing..." Uesugoshi calmed down after a moment, and said with emotion: "Boy, you have a good sister."
"Yes, Eri Yi has always been very sensible. It is me, the elder brother, who has not done well enough and wronged her." Yuan Zhisheng also sighed with emotion.
"Sister, of course it will hurt." Uesugi said with a smile, then glanced at the observation deck of the Sky Tree, and asked again: "You should know about your sister's love, but I don't know what you think about that."
Are you satisfied, brother-in-law?"
"Of course I'm satisfied!" Yuan Zhisheng immediately expressed his attitude almost without thinking.
"Here you go."
Uesugoshi gave the man a thumbs up, looking very impressed.
If he had a daughter like Eli Yi, and if Lu Mingfei could be his son-in-law, he would probably have the same attitude as Yuan Zhisheng.
After all, Lu Mingfei's strong bloodline strength is there, and it can be seen that the other party loves Eri Yi very much. Although he doesn't know why he doesn't want to get married, it seems that the boy doesn't want to be so casual, but in an extremely solemn occasion.
Complete this holy wedding, otherwise we will not agree to let him be the officiating priest in the future.
Uesugoshi looked towards the Tembo Corridor with an emotional expression. He seemed to see the lovers cuddling each other and the boy's face with a gentle smile. The other party's firm eyes would always stay on the girl, but there was something
Ask for it, and you will get it.
Tsk tsk, it’s really hard not to like this boy. No matter what he does, he will always focus on the girl he loves, as if she is his world. He is really like the lover he missed in his previous life. In this life, the boy will use ten times more energy.
Love your beloved girl with a hundred times more energy.
May the Lord bless them forever, Amen!
Uesugoshi prayed sincerely from the bottom of his heart.
Then he turned to Yuan Zhisheng and asked curiously, "By the way, kid, is there anyone else in your family?"
He feels that both Minamoto and Eri are so perfect from character to strength. As children, they will definitely make their parents proud. I really don’t know whose parents are so lucky to have these children.
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So I couldn't help but start gossiping for a while, wondering if the other party had any other brothers and sisters.
"Anyone else..."
Yuan Zhisheng thought of his younger brother Yuan Zhisheng.
But he had lost the other person forever. The handsome boy was pierced through the heart by the famous sword he used to kill ghosts in the basement. In order to ensure that he would kill with one blow, he violently turned the handle of the knife until the opponent's heart was completely crushed.
Yuan Zhisheng still remembered that when he and his daughter reunited in the basement, the boy called him so excitedly, calling for his brother who had been away for a long time. He had obviously vowed to take the boy to Tokyo to live a classy life, but he did it with his own hands.
Send it to hell.
If the girl really comes back, it will probably be the evil ghosts crawling out of hell who want to kill her.
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but laugh at himself.
At this moment, a sad and sad song came faintly in the wind and rain.
Minamoto was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked into the distance with Uesugoshi.
"I'm so tired, Lord Ghost Bone Face. The road ahead has been lost. Looking back is empty. I'm broken and floating in the sea. Looking at the lonely city, I still remember the kindness I had in the past. I hate the water going east..."
Elegies echoed in the wind and rain.
It is completely possible to imagine a sad person mourning and crying in the mist, which makes people can't help but travel back to the fairy tale to experience the tragedy of not being able to love in the end.
The beloved not only failed to save himself in the desperate moment, but was even afraid of himself who had become ugly. He desperately blocked the entrance to the human world with huge rocks, completely blocking his way to live. He was condemned forever.
Confined in hell.
Those vows of never giving up seemed particularly ridiculous at this moment. The singing was accompanied by the sharp howling of the wind and rain, and it really seemed like the devil was laughing at the so-called protection.
In the wind and rain, a boy dressed in a phoenix crown and a halo of flowers went forward with a knife to kill everyone.
All the deadpools who came close to him were brutally killed, and the long knives in their hands were like the blades of a meat grinder, slashing wildly. The deadpools were severely injured one after another, and gray-black blood spattered everywhere for a while, all over the boy's body and face.
Even the lips were stained.
But what is frightening is that not only does the other party not dislike the dirty blood, but he even sticks out his tongue to lick it, with a cold and charming look, like a coquettish female ghost sucking blood.
Although the boy's body was also corroded by the poisonous blood, the wounds were quickly healed by the boiling dragon's blood in his body.
He walked forward quietly in the wind and rain, like a female ghost who had been dead for many years looking for her body.
No one dared to block his steps, whether it was the members at the scene or the ferocious and bloodthirsty dragon-shaped Deadpool, as long as the boy came close to their range, they would stay away from him as soon as possible.
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Their dragon king is back.
What returned was something even more terrifying, something countless times more terrifying than the Dragon King.
That's right, that's what it is.
Because under their induction, this boy seemed to be an evil ghost crawling out of the cold hell. This evil ghost wanted to take another look at his rotting body, and then find the person who killed him to seek revenge.
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Gradually, the boy moved forward slowly until he raised his head and saw Yuan Zhisheng a hundred meters away.
The steps stopped.
He looked at Yuan Zhisheng through the wind and rain, tilted his head slightly and chuckled.
This should have been a beautiful smiling face, but because of the blood on it, it looked like a ferocious ghost grinding its teeth and sucking blood.
"Girl, are you back?"
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the boy opposite, his eyes becoming as cold as ice at this moment.
He recognized that this poignant lament was sung for him.
The boy was dressed in a phoenix crown, and the figure slaying the slayer seemed to be singing and dancing in hell in a corpse suit, surrounded by numerous bones and the shrill howls of evil spirits.
This is the world, and this is hell.
"Brother, I'm back."
The boy seemed to hear Yuan Zhisheng's thoughts and answered softly.
He seemed to be no longer affected by the sound of bangs. Even under this sound, a pair of golden pupils became more and more brilliant. It was a magnificent color that no one in the audience had ever seen before, as if there were golden mandala flowers blooming deep in the pupils.
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At this moment, he is not the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, nor is he the weak child in the mountains. He is Fengjian Liuli, the extremely evil ghost who stands above all living beings.
He is so beautiful, just standing casually in this hellish world, his clothes flying with his hair, he is as beautiful as an ukiyo-e.
A simple long sword with a cherry red sheath appeared in Kazama Liuli's hand. He had brought this sword with him, even though he had never used it against those dragon-shaped Deadpools before.
Because this is the most solemn occasion, it should be treated with the most solemnity.
Kazama Ruri seemed to have seen the body being cut open, and he was bathing in the wonderful feeling of the other person's blood.
Yuan Zhisheng stared at this extremely dangerous ancient knife, like a poisonous snake spreading its venomous fangs. Once bitten, he would die in an instant.
In fact, for the battle between mixed species, the simplest, most direct and most effective attack method is the ferocious slash like a cold weapon.
Because the stronger the bloodline of a mixed race, the stronger its self-healing ability. Small penetrating wounds caused by bullet bombardment are actually difficult to cause fatal injuries to the opponent, but this is not the case with sharp cold weapons.
They can cut open the opponent's muscles, bones and even blood vessels and nerves in an instant. As long as the hybrid is strong enough, it can cut the opponent in two. In this way, no matter how powerful the recovery and self-healing ability is, it will be useless.
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Kazama Liuli looked at him like this, her eyes full of pity, but it was all an illusion. Behind the scenes, this extremely evil ghost was grinding his teeth and sucking blood. Yuan Zhisheng killed this evil ghost in the basement many years ago.
, now the other party is back and turned into an evil ghost to look for him.
The murderous aura on Fengjian Liuli's body became more and more intense, and the surrounding wind and rain became frightened, and a huge sense of oppression swept around the boy.
The surrounding members of the eight Sheqi families wanted to rush forward immediately because they had sensed Yuan Zhisheng's dangerous situation, but the moment the boy's own aura was released without reservation, they were overwhelmed by this fierce oppression.
He couldn't move at all and became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
This aura was aimed at everyone in the audience. They even had the will to face the cutting frenzy again. Even the remaining dragon-shaped deadpools were lying on the ground and wailing one by one.
When extremely evil ghosts show their true colors, even the evil ghosts in hell will tremble.
But at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng's heart suddenly calmed down.
He slowly opened the offensive knife frame and used the heart-shaped knife flow. Rakshasa Ghost Bone. This was his most powerful killing blow so far. Facing the outbreak of this extremely evil ghost, he could only go all out.
However, Kazama Ruri didn't pay attention to Yuan Zhisheng's fierce and decisive attack. Instead, she combed her hair that was messed up by the wind and rain. Her concentration was like a girl going to attend an important banquet.
, her most beloved boy will appear at the banquet, so she must dress up grandly to make her shadow appear in the boy's stunning pupils.
You have really grown up...
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the boy's scene and couldn't help but sigh.
He truly bursts out with all his strength and can slash with a heart-shaped sword at extremely high speed within a few tenths of a second. This is the ultimate attack of Rakshasa Ghost Bone. It can be said that this is the most nervous moment for the opponent, but the opponent is slowly arranging his hair and makeup.
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In the past, young girls had very low self-esteem, because boys could not do anything well and were even very sensitive. Once they were scolded or disliked, they would feel very sad and would not even speak for a long time, just quietly.
Sitting on the grass, hugging my knees, looking up at the clouds in the sky.
In the end, I don’t know how I reconciled with myself, or maybe the sadness never disappeared, but was just suppressed by the boy in my heart until one day it completely broke out.
But gradually, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes narrowed solemnly.
The boy who was arranging his hair had his dragon blood boiling more and more, and his long black hair turned as white as snow at a speed visible to the naked eye. His whole person was undergoing an incredible evolution.
However, he did not become as ferocious as Deadpool, and looked more and more cool.
Yuan Zhisheng stands in the wind and rain, like a warrior made of iron, while Fengjian Liuli looks like a weak willow supporting the wind, and the smoke moves gracefully, as if it will dance with the wind and rain at any time.
The boy looked at Yuan Zhisheng with confused eyes and called softly, "Brother, I miss you so much."
This call was like a child in the mountains finally waiting for the person he missed day and night. Strong emotions surged in his heart, and all he needed was a passionate hug.
That is the determination to never give up on each other again and never leave each other again.
Ruri Kazama, this extremely evil ghost, seemed to have turned into that childish child in the mountains in an instant. Because of her miserable fate, people couldn't help but feel pity for her.
Yuan was naive but said nothing, his eyes were as cold as a knife.
"Brother, you are so cruel. I remembered that you killed me in that cold basement and pierced my heart. Now I am alive and looking for you, but you don't even give me a hug.
Are you willing to give it to me?"
The boy spoke sadly.
He was originally a peerless actor, but his miserable look now makes people cry.
Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.
He made a huge decision from the beginning.
If the young girl really comes back, he may feel sad, but in the end he will still swing the knife decisively.
Because he knows that the young girl he once was has been killed, and the people living in this world now are just empty shells, with an extremely evil ghost living inside them.
He cannot be careless, let alone be soft-hearted, because behind him are the eight Sheqi families, and countless clan members are waiting for him to take charge of the family and make the family stronger. Once he dies here, the fate that awaits this family will inevitably be destroyed by this extremely powerful man.
Devoured by evil spirits, it will be a real hell.
"I'm still the clown, hahahaha..."
Seeing that Yuan Zhisheng remained silent, Kazama Liuli could no longer suppress her wild laughter.
His phoenix crown and harem rose and fell as he laughed wildly, as if an evil spirit was trying to escape from his body, but no one knew whether this dramatic laughter was sincere or a deliberate performance.
But one can feel that countless years of resentment and hatred are wrapped in this wild laughter.
In fact, deep down in Kazama Liuli's subconscious mind, she longed to reunite with her brother, but resented him extremely. It was his beloved brother who killed him in that dry well back then.
"Brother, you owe me this!"
The cherry-red long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, blooming brightly like a blood moon.
The next moment the boy's figure disappeared.
Yuan Zhisheng's expression became solemn, and the realm of royal power was released in an instant, because he felt the almost flashing shadow of the other party.
The opponent's speed was much faster than he expected, and almost instantly, the cherry-red blade reached the center of his eyebrows.
The sharpness bursting out from the blade was like a frenzy, almost tearing his eyebrows apart, no, to be precise, it was tearing his entire body apart.
He didn't expect that when he really faced this extremely evil ghost, he wouldn't even be able to activate the Rakshasa ghost bone.
Because the burst of this style is faster than that of his opponent, he can take advantage of it, but now he can't judge Kazama Ruri's attack path at all, as if the terrible god of death is pointing at him.
That is the will to kill, which cannot be postponed, let alone violated.
The young girl has the blood of the emperor flowing in her body just like him, and the blood of Kazama Ruri is even higher than that of the emperor.
After all, there is no such thing as an emperor in this world, and there has never been an undefeated emperor in history, because the fate of an emperor can only be defeated by a new emperor, and the cycle repeats itself.
At that moment, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to hear the sharp sound of wind, like blood splattering from the center of his eyebrows.
He felt bitter in his heart. He didn't expect to activate the Rakshasa ghost bone, activate the dragon bone state, and even unleash the power of the King of Word Spirits, but none of this could stop this sword.
Yuan Zhisheng didn't expect that the gap between him and his younger brother was so big. What qualifications did he have to be the head of the Sheqi family? What qualifications did he have to be the righteous big friend?
Perhaps the family has entered into a misunderstanding since ancient times, that is, ghosts are the truly outstanding and powerful descendants of the White King, and the so-called clansmen with stable bloodlines are most likely just defective products.
However, the irony is that the rule of the weak over the powerful has lasted for so many years. Those outstanding and powerful ghosts were either imprisoned or forcibly killed. Is it really just a joke?
At this moment, facing this decisive blow, Yuan Zhisheng actually closed his eyes.
When the world fell into darkness, he could hear it more clearly, and the sound of wind and rain around him seemed to be completely silent.
Is the world really like this? Although ghosts are excellent and powerful, they still bring to others those miserable screams and hideous faces.
These distorted faces were clearly the out-of-control hybrids that Yuan Zhisheng had killed in the past. At this moment, they flashed rapidly in his mind like a slideshow, and what finally settled was the face of Yuan Zhisheng, which was as beautiful but as ferocious as a demon.
Yes, ghosts are ghosts. They are so cruel. How can they decide what is right in their hearts with strength alone? It is even less possible for them to rule the world with cruelty.
If that were the case, that would be a real irony.
For a moment, all the surrounding sounds disappeared, leaving only the roaring and sharp wave.
Yuan Zhisheng opened his eyes.
His eyes were sharper than ever before, showing his firm and unyielding will.
No one can defeat the justice in his heart, he has already made his choice!
He pulled out the spider and cut out the Rakshasa ghost bone.
Even if he was facing the opponent's fatal slash, Yuan Zhisheng would still unleash a decisive slash.
when!
There was a sonorous roar, and everyone subconsciously covered their ears.
The howling wind and rain rolled back violently in all directions under this shock, and the accumulated water hit the surrounding curtain walls like a violent tide, lasting for a long time.
Until half an hour later.
Everyone present subconsciously looked towards the center of the battlefield, and their eyes almost popped out the next moment.
I saw that under the decisive attack of Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri, the long swords in their hands were restrained. Standing in the middle was a ramen master, whose body and face were covered with
There are layers of pure oil stains, but at this moment he looks like a majestic elder.
The old man held a knife in each hand and resisted the attack of the two people who were originally fighting for life and death.
"Nonsense, what's going on now? Everyone is fighting among themselves!"
The old man let out a Shen Xiong roar, and it could be seen that he was very angry at the moment.
Perhaps because they were resisting the domineering momentum of Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri, not to mention that no one dared to say a word, even the two parties involved were stunned and silent, as if they were completely shocked by this scene.
Uesugoshi's face was full of anger.
Although he was an outsider, he heard the conversation between the two and roughly knew the relationship and enmity between the two.
At the moment of the life-and-death confrontation between the two, he seemed to hear the cold ridicule from the white devil again, so he had every reason to be angry.
If there weren't so many people at the scene, he would have had to use his spiritual power to hang these two bastards up and beat them severely.
"Hmph! Two guys who don't live up to expectations! If I had a son like you, I would really like to hit them to death!"
Uesugi got angry and spoke angrily.
As a result, Yuan Zhisheng and the boy both raised their heads and looked at him.
Uesugoshi suddenly became embarrassed, "Ahem, I was just joking."
…
"Good guy, have you caught up?"
Sky Tree Observation Deck, Tembang Corridor.
Lu Mingfei felt incredible as he watched the life-and-death confrontation between the two brothers being calmed down by his father.
In fact, he had his own deep reasons for not completely killing those dragon-shaped Deadpools.
After all, there will be many crises in Japan in the future, especially those who don’t know where the Deadpool craze is hiding, which will surge out at any time, so it is necessary for these mixed-race elites to feel it in advance. Only by experiencing it personally can they be better able to face it in the future.
The remaining amount of those dragon-shaped Deadpools can just serve as training for these people without being killed by Deadpool.
In this battle, he saw the determination and persistence of the members of the Eight Sheqi Family and the Menggui, and even saw the dreamy linkage between them.
I also saw Koshi Uesugi actually teaching Minamoto the swordsmanship.
The situation was beyond his expectation, yet unusually harmonious.
But he didn't expect that Yuan Zhisheng's state would change so quickly under the stimulation of the bang, and she would turn into that extremely evil ghost Kazama Ruri again. The moment he saw the other party appear in front of Yuan Zhisheng, he knew something was going to happen.
Hurry up and leave Sky Tree as soon as possible to resolve it.
Fortunately, Uesugoshi was by their side, so if they really had to fight, the other party would be able to take action.
After all, the old man had taught Yuan Zhisheng the swordsmanship before, so when Kazama Ruri attacked the latter, he should have come to the rescue.
Lu Mingfei knew that Yuan Zhisheng could not defeat Fengjian Liuli.
But I didn't expect that Uesugi was so fierce that he directly took care of both his sons.
Seeing the scene of an old father angrily educating his two unsatisfied sons, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but chuckle, and inexplicably imagined in his mind the scene of Uesugi Yue angrily spanking the two brothers Minamoto and Minamoto.
"Sakura, what are you laughing at?"
Eriki in her arms couldn't help but ask.
However, before the boy could speak, the lights of the sky tree became violently chaotic, accompanied by the howling wind and rain, as if a devil had opened the door to hell and was about to descend into the world.
Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw a strange figure wearing a mask of a public minister appeared on the side of the corridor.
He started trembling on the spot.
"Sakura, what's wrong with you?"
Eli Yi clearly felt that Lu Mingfei's body was shaking slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain something.
Are you afraid?
The reappearance of this minister gave her a very uncomfortable feeling.
"People feel good when happy events happen, Eriyi, I'm very happy now."
The boy chuckled lightly at the girl in his arms, saying that he was shaking because of uncontrollable excitement.
Then he slowly looked at the minister who appeared not far away.
"You're here."
Lu Mingfei laughed excitedly, his smile extremely bright.
Suddenly the wind and rain howled violently, as if there was a devil hiding in the darkness laughing hysterically.
When the minister saw the harmless smile on the boy's face, he trembled all over.