Su Shuang's world is collapsing [Comprehensive]

Chapter 898 [Chapter 4] 315

Matsudaira Changguang showed a surprised look.

"Oh~?!" He uttered another meaningful question and raised his eyebrows, as if he was very interested in this topic.

"I didn't expect you to have such a past." He said with a smile, "Then who won in the end that time?"

Before answering, Ashue seemed to pause subtly.

"He." She replied with a startling frankness, "I was killed by him."

Ashikaga Yoshiki:? !

Matsudaira Nagamitsu, who always makes people feel extremely chic, seemed to be moved by this earth-shattering answer.He was taken aback for a moment, and repeated the key words in Ashe's answer. "... kill?"

Ashikaga Yoshiki thought, this is really good.

He now understands that there is no deep love between Matsudaira Nagamitsu and Ashe at all as everyone thinks.The way these two people get along is too casual, so casual that they don't seem to have deeply engraved each other in their hearts; if you want to find someone who will leave a deeper mark in A Xue's heart, it is better to say that Sanri Yuezong is more appropriate. Because she just said that Sanri Yuezong was the one who killed her.

But isn't she still standing here alive?Maybe the "killing" she said was that "Sanri Yue Zongjin" deeply hurt her heart and made her feel sad to death—something like that? !

And now he also guessed a little bit why the "Sanri Yue Zongjin" in front of him called himself Lord Shenming.

Pay the gods. ...It should be this kind of god, right?

Ashikaga Yoshiki felt that he would not be more surprised if anything happened tonight.

Whether it is life or death, whether the gods have become monsters, or the maids have become assassins... In comparison, the blatant malice of Matsunaga Hideo and the Miyoshi family is a little easier to understand.

He exhaled and decided on his opponent.

He turned straight to Matsudaira Nagamitsu, raised his arm, and pointed the tip of the "Bone Kushi Toshiro" in his right hand at the opponent.

"Let's stop those meaningless chats! Let's see who killed who tonight!"

Matsudaira Changguang was targeted by him as an opponent, and he didn't seem too surprised.He looked back at the situation in the courtyard and porch, and sighed.

"Master Kokata, what a pity." He turned his head again, looked straight at Ashikaga Yoshiki without any fear, and slowly said these words in that magnetic and melodious voice.

Ashikaga Yoshiki snorted.

He slowly set up the knife—the "Bone Kudou Toshiro".

There was heavy rain before the court.Lightning pierced the dark night sky.In the gorgeous and splendid Nijo Castle, there are already flames that cannot be extinguished by the rainstorm.

Only this spacious hall has not been engulfed by the flames lit by the thieves who invaded Nijo Castle.

In the hall, a fierce battle is going on.

Ashikaga Yoshiki, known as the "Swordsman General", is confronting a young man who can truly be called a handsome and handsome man.They looked evenly matched for a while, and it was difficult for either of them to defeat the other quickly.

On the other side of the hall, the opposing sides are incomprehensible.Because the two sides facing each other are not samurai in the traditional sense - one side is a fallen god with a handsome face but an expressionless face surrounded by black demon mist, while the other side is a slender figure with a beautiful face and a firm expression And the aggressive young girl.

Her offensive was like a gust of wind and rain in front of the court, completely like a desperate attack.

As if she didn't want her opponent to have a moment's respite, and she didn't want to give the opponent any chance to take the lead, every move she made was as fast as lightning, as if she didn't care how much physical energy this style of play would consume her. Can the method last for a long time? Her blade fluttered, and it seemed to temporarily split some of the black air surrounding the body of the fallen god, just like the snow-white lightning that pierced the night sky in front of the court at this moment.

With a bang, it seemed that the fallen god had finally found a chance to hold her blade.And at this moment, the physical difference between a man and a woman finally became apparent. He tensed his arms and held the blade that she seemed to be trying to continue slashing. The two looked at each other through the crossed blades. He fought back and forth in mid-air with his eyes.

Contrary to the vibrant, fiery anger and killing intent emanating from her body, the god-sama covered in black mist looks like she is hidden in the darkest night, elusive The unknown is powerful, deep and cold.Those blood-red pupils crossed the crossed blades and stayed on her face, as if they were going to goug out two big holes with the poisonous black miasma directly where the line of sight fell.

After a pause, the fallen god actually spoke.

"It's useless."

The young girl with murderous intent like fire seemed a little surprised to hear such a sentence.

"...what?" she asked back.

The fallen god stared at her indifferently.Those blood-red pupils were fixed on her face, as if she was already looking at a dead soul.

"You, in order to be able to overwhelm my aura, you deliberately expanded the anger in your heart and released it to the outside.... Do you think that you can take advantage of the situation to enhance the power of your swordsmanship? Oh, this method is only for those who Mortals are still useful. Unfortunately, I am not a mortal." He said coldly.

The young girl raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and she didn't deny what he said, nor did she show any surprise. Instead, she was silent for a second, and then she spoke calmly.

"It's okay," she said.

"No matter who you are, no matter whether you are a god or not... I will make you a mortal in the end." The corners of her lips suddenly curled up, revealing a suspicious smile.

The fallen god frowned slightly, seeming a little displeased.

"...What are you talking about? It's not wise to speak big words in front of the gods."

But the young girl didn't seem to receive his sullenness at all, and she even grinned happily at him.

"Whether it's swordsmanship or anything else... I have a way to convince you." She said with a smile, and then slowly spit out the name from her lips.

"...Your Excellency Sanri Yue Zongjin, do you believe me?"

It's a pity that the person standing opposite her is not the person who has accompanied her through the long years and has a tacit understanding with her.

Therefore, the fallen god just lowered his face, and the black mist around his body seemed to be getting thicker.

"Of course not!" He replied in a ruthless tone that was extremely cold, as if announcing her end.

Immediately, he added a bit of strength to his arms, and the blades of the two staggered from each other, causing a series of sparks, as well as a sharp and ear-piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other.

As if the fallen god didn't intend to stay any longer, he suddenly stepped forward and stabbed the opponent in front of him!

In contrast, the young girl also reacted like lightning.

She suddenly turned to the left, and almost at the same time, the blade of the "Sanri Yue Zongjin" brushed past her cheek very close to it!

The sword energy brought by the famous sword's attack even cut off a strand of hair on the side of her cheek.If it was a little closer, the blade would undoubtedly cut through her smooth, beautiful, young and beautiful face, but she lowered her brows, her eyes were cold, and her expression was still completely focused. None of them were shaken by this life-threatening crisis.

She took this opportunity to turn her right hand, and suddenly charged up to lift it up.The blade turned upside down, facing the arm of "Sanri Yue Zongjin" holding the knife and stretching forward.

"Sanri Yue Zongjin" had no choice but to abruptly withdraw his offensive in time.Her knife was coming so fiercely, he only had time to retract his right arm a little, and before he could fully align his knife with her blade, he felt a sudden thud, and his arm trembled violently—she The blade just hit the cage hand on his forearm, and he had to grit his teeth forcefully to take the knife.

However, the sword she is holding is not extraordinary, but "Dadian Taiguangshi" which is also one of the five swords in the world.

The sharp blade cut through the solid cage hand, and cut a hole in his arm that was condensed and infected by the miasma, from which a black miasma suddenly escaped!

"Sanri Yue Zongjin" snorted, took a step back and covered his injured right forearm with his left hand, and for the first time strong anger emerged on that always indifferent face.

... Still, underestimated the enemy.he thinks.

Although the young girl's attack was swift and fierce at the beginning, in his eyes, it was just an opportunistic move to forcibly gain the upper hand in terms of momentum with speed and time because of her lack of physical strength, and she would never be able to take advantage of it head-on.

In other words, in his eyes, even after a dozen moves in a row, her swordsmanship is just a slightly better show.To defeat her, he is still confident.

But now, under the disadvantage of his stabbing with a sword, he can instantly counter-kill in this way-this is a bit tricky.

He knew that he had almost used his full strength with the sword just now, and he was much more serious than before.However, he did not expect that the fighting style of this young girl would be—completely reckless.

Her method of not retreating but advancing actually has a great risk. If he presses his wrist, the blade will cut on her shoulder in an instant, and that side is still her favorable hand holding the knife. Today's battle was decided almost immediately; under such circumstances, she dared to make the decision to counterattack without hesitation in an instant, it was really... really——

Daredevil!

He snorted coldly, and let go of his left hand that was holding the wound.

The scar she made was not deep, and because it didn't hurt the vitals, it couldn't actually cause any major problems to his body.His anger was actually caused by another reason——because of the reason that "a mortal and a little girl dared to draw a knife and hurt a god".

There seems to be nothing wrong with the original intention of those grotesque monsters.No matter what their real reasons are, in short, it is the right way to protect the master who treasured him—the general, Ashikaga Yoshiki—from being hurt by those rebellious ministers with ulterior motives, right?

Moreover, even if the little girl in front of her didn't join forces with those thieves, her purpose didn't seem to be much better than those thieves - intending to attack the general and blaspheme the gods, isn't that a serious crime?

The most abominable thing is that even after such a crazy and rebellious act, her eyes are still clear and bright, revealing an unwavering light, which makes people... feel disgusted when they see it, and want to treat it like A pool of clear pool-like eyes shattered and confused, poured into confusion, poured into hesitation, poured into——

He laughed out loud, and this time, he didn't try to hide the coldness in his laughter.

"Good swordsmanship," he said, "but not enough skill, you."

She just smiled when she heard the words, as if she didn't mean to speak back sharply, she just nodded calmly and said, "...Maybe. But it's probably enough to defeat you."

"Sanri Yuezong is near": "..."

In Mr. Shenming's pupils that were darkened to blood red by the turbid air, for the first time, the anger of being offended flashed soaring to the sky.

"Then, I'll be a little--serious!" he shouted, leaning forward again, with a kind of agility and fierceness that didn't match his status as a high-ranking, detached god, and launched a strike at the young girl. attack.

dang dang dang dang-

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding instantly rang out together, intertwined with the sound of rain falling in front of the outdoor courtyard, intertwined into a thrilling melody.

Different from the beginning, the blade infected by the black air is now almost dancing into an afterimage. Whether it is speed, strength, or even the subtlety of the move, it is completely different from just now, and it seems to have an overwhelming momentum... and advantages.

The storm-like offensive and aura of the fallen god almost swept across the entire hall, as if it even enveloped the entire body of the young girl and completely suppressed it.

However, the sound of blades striking metal and iron kept ringing, and there was nothing else—there was no sound of blades cutting through flesh and blood.Although it seemed that the momentum was suppressed, the young girl took every move of Lord Shenming.

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded in the hall!

It was the young girl who resisted the fierce attack of the Lord Shenming for a long time without retreating half a step, and her physical strength was not exhausted, and she also found an opportunity. Sweeping diagonally from the opponent's belly to the throat, if the opponent does not retreat, it is inevitable that a certain point will be implicated by the sword energy and a wound will be cut on the chest!

But of course that fallen god is not easy to do.With a clang sound, he actually held the handle of the knife with both hands, and pressed the blade down against her blade that was slanting upwards, and then pressed and lifted, and jumped backwards by taking advantage of the momentum, his body turned upside down, and he jumped up into the air !

He pressed down on the young girl's blade with almost all his body weight, took advantage of the momentum to push down her blade while leaping upwards, and was lifted upwards by the reaction force of her all-out resistance. This movement and strength finally slightly She swung the knife in her hand a little; the next second, she jerked her head up.

At the same time, the dark fallen Lord Shenming didn't waste a single minute in the air, and quickly turned around with an unusual agility. With the powerful momentum falling from the sky, the blade pointed directly at the top of her head, and in an instant Roaring and rushing forward, the tip of the knife was extremely close in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, there was a swish——

The ominous sound of the knife point cutting through flesh and blood finally resounded!Then there was a series of retreating footsteps, hitting the tatami very loudly, like the sound of a rainstorm that almost smashed through the ground in front of the court.

slap-

A huge bluish-white lightning struck down, pierced the dark night sky, and pierced the earth from the sky.

There was a brief silence in the hall.

Then, a slightly smiling voice sounded, with a hint of weakness.

"Ugh... it ended up in this kind of place... I really don't see it—"