Chapter 111 Bloody Crescent

Amamiya Mahiru is indeed no match.

Even if mystery is added, she may not be able to use it.

After deliberating for a while, Bai Yu decided to intervene in person.

To be honest, he didn't really want to disturb the heart-to-heart communication between the family members.

However, sometimes there is no choice, and you can't just watch her be hacked to death.

Bai Yu is not a psychopath, and he doesn't have the habit of chopping people up and dunking people's heads with golf clubs... He is a pacifist, but he became violent after coming to another world.

"what……"

In the rain, he let out a deep breath, and could feel the weakness and loss of strength of this body.

A bottle of life potion was used, and white smoke floated from the wound. Her injury is recovering rapidly.

'Mr. Destiny? '

The voice of Amamiya Mahiru resounded from the bottom of my heart.

'it's me. Bai Yu replied, "It's a little hard to watch, so I can only walk out of the auditorium. Don't mind if I intervene out of thin air, although it's useless if you mind."

"Of course I don't mind." Amamiya Mahiru could feel that her body was recovering rapidly. She didn't know what kind of power it was, but she just felt that she was really lucky. At the same time, she was a little surprised. It turned out that the other party could forcefully take over her body all the time, but Did not do so.

She couldn't help laughing in her heart and said, 'Mr. is such a gentleman'

Bai Yu continued to say, "Concentrate, it's time to do it, I injected a new power into your body, and next, I will teach you how to use it"

"Yes" Amamiya Mahiru nodded.

……

On the night of rain falling and raging flow, thunder roared and heavy rain poured down.

The girl opened her eyes, and the cold rain wet her three thousand hairs.

She stood up again with the knife in her hand, exuding a strange aura from her body.

"Phew! It's my turn to play..."

The girl breathed out a mouthful of white mist: "This feels really strange."

Amamiya Mahiru who stood up again surprised everyone. After all, she was already shaky and powerless just now, but in less than ten seconds, she stood up again, with even more momentum than before.

Nan Shihui turned his head and raised his sword: "I said, if you stand up again, I will..."

"You were going to kill me."

The girl interrupted plainly: "Stop pretending, your killing intent is colder than the heavy rain at night."

She raised her weapon and pointed at the old man: "Since it's a real sword victory or defeat, it should be a matter of life and death."

Nan Shihui sneered endlessly: "Life and death are up to God? If the old man really wants to kill you, do you think you've survived till now!"

The girl only responded with a faint sneer: "Are you afraid?"

I have to admit that Bai Yu's ability to ridicule and talk is getting stronger and stronger. He originally had a certain acting skills and acting personality, but now he is using someone else's body, which is almost half substituted into Mahiru Amamiya. As a character, he can say what a lady can't say, but he can say it.

Unlike Amamiya Mahiru, who received an excellent education, Bai Yu grew up listening to street aunts swearing at her seriously. When she was a child, she often wandered around the streets with watermelons in her hands. Master it.

After saying these words, it was absolutely impossible for Nan Shihui to back down, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he took a heavy step forward.

"You want to stay with this old man forever?"

Countless white smoke steamed from the Hiromitsu Nodachi cut by the train, and once again a raging fire surrounded it like a coil of snakes.

"can!"

The old man's eyebrows and beard were raised upwards, his expression was ferocious, and his hair and beard were stretched: "Even if you regret it now, it's too late!"

The girl raised her sword silently, making a move that looks handsome to novices but full of loopholes to veterans.

'Are you ready, Mahiru? '

'Yes' she replied: 'I am not afraid of his blade'

'No, I'm not talking about preparations for this aspect,' Bai Yu said.

'That is? '

'Are you ready to kill him? '

'……yes! '

Agni Odachi cuts a white smoke-filled gap in the rain curtain, and the movement of slashing with all its strength over the head is really the characteristic of Kashima Shindang. , directly slashing at the head, if the opponent chooses to defend, it will be cut off together with the armor, shield and spear, the emphasis is on killing with one move and being unstoppable.

This move has a lot of flaws, but even if it is to intimidate the opponent with its momentum, the worst result is nothing more than annihilation, so it is a kind of sword technique used in battlefield melee.

It is impossible to block it, and because it is a family heirloom sword, the material of this weapon is the body of a ghost train, so its blade is wrapped with flames, which is mysterious.

If you forcibly receive the knife, you won't be able to stop the raging fire.

From the very beginning, Nan Shihui didn't intend to hold back, he was doing his best to bully the small with the big.

And there is a rockery behind, there is no room to dodge.

The rain wet the cheeks.

Mahiru Amamiya found that Bai Yu had no intention of evading, and she also complied with the other party's intention. Although she didn't know what Mr. Fate planned to do, she still chose to put her life on the other party's choice.

Perhaps only a 16-year-old girl who has never experienced anything in the world can believe so much in a mysterious person she has never met.

Her trust deserves to be rewarded.

Under Bai Yu's control, the girl's body made incomprehensible movements. She held the Kuaiyu blade with her left hand and pulled it hard, as if wiping a knife, but there was no cloth in her hand, so the blade The palm was cut, and blood was stained and smeared on the edge of the blade like a ripple.

No one understood why she would hurt herself.

Nan Shihui yelled even more, and slashed the Notachi head-on.

Before life and death, the girl held the blood-stained Taidao, turned her wrist, and swung the sword from bottom to top. The moon-white kimono sleeves swayed accordingly, and the movement was light, fast and beautiful, as if cutting off a blue butterfly flying in the air.

Compared with Nan Shihui's fierce and incomparably fierce knife, this knife is too soft and ethereal, how can it resist the burning fire rushing towards his face.

Just when the servants of the Nan family couldn't bear to look at it, the blood stained on the blade detached from the blade, and the blood-red light turned into a red horse under the illumination of the thunder, and the blood that was cut out was as bright as a crescent moon .

The bloody crescent collided with the flames that had turned the train light red.

The moment the two forces touched, its blazing fire was extinguished by the blood in an instant.

The same is mysterious, but also has highs and lows.

The scarlet marks ran across the sky, and the crescent-like slash overwhelmed the fire, brushed the Nodachi, and it was split in two, but the slash did not stop.

Although it was broken, it did not affect its slash, and it still hit Nan Shihui's body, and the blood cut into his body like a knife.

Cut to the bone!

Nan Shihui, who jumped nearly two meters high, fell towards the ground like an eagle with broken wings cut off from the air.

At this time, the girl turned around again, switched between left and right hands, turned around, and slashed out again.

This time, everyone clearly saw the bloody crescent moon that they couldn't see clearly before.

laugh--!
The red marks passed by, and the two crescents, one in front and the other in the back, all hit Nan Shihui's body. The first knife hit the chest and cut skin into the bone, and the second knife broke his left arm and left leg.

Blood spurted out from the broken wound, and Nan Shihui's body fell into the pond in the atrium, because his two amputated limbs floated in the water level raised by the heavy rain.

Victory and defeat!

The people watching the battle fell into a terrible silence, and except for the pouring rain, the atrium was dead silent.

Kazamakawa even stood up directly, letting the wine in his hand spill on his clothes, and staring at Amamiya Mahiru with extremely burning eyes, as if he had discovered a dusty orb.

Bai Yu waved the knife to vibrate the blood, wiping away the remaining blood on the knife.

The second cut just now aimed at the head, but it missed.

It wasn't that he missed, but that the girl didn't fully cooperate.

In fact, Amamiya Mahiru was still not ready, she hesitated.

If you hesitate, you will...

"You...you...cough cough..." Nan Shihui clutched his wound, the burly old man was not as vigorous as before, his eyes were cloudy and his face was bloody, he coughed up a big mouthful of blood: " This is impossible, why would you have..."

"Nothing is impossible."

Amamiya Mahiru opened her mouth, and she sheathed her sword.

"It was you who lost!"

"The Nan family's surname will be returned to you personally."

"From tonight, I am Amamiya... Amamiya Mahiru!"

(End of this chapter)

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