The confident and calm temperament of the old lady even infected Nakano Nanako, who was already a little weak, making her feel as if she had regenerated a lot of strength.
The sore muscles also found some relief at this time.
She turned around and looked, and saw the smiling old lady standing upright with a kind and warm smile on her face: "Xiao Nanako, there is no need to risk your life for me. We just met today, right? Go quickly.
Help your brother, take Lixiang with you, he must be in need of your help..."
Nanako pursed her lips and looked at the old man in front of her who seemed to be filled with strength again, speechless for a moment.
"You are very strong, enough for me to remember your name and report it!"
Just when the two of them were looking at each other and Nanako was confused, the Yanguo master who was wearing a hood and hiding his whole body under black clothes suddenly spoke, looking directly at Nanako and said.
And the standard neon language is used, but there may be some kind of voice-changing equipment, and the voice sounds hoarse and dry. I don’t know whether it is male or female, and it doesn’t sound like a human voice.
Nakano Nanako was startled when she heard this, and slowly pulled out the long sword that was originally stuck on the ground. She held the sword in both hands and looked at the man in black with sharp eyes.
The honor of the Nakano family, which has been a swordsman for generations, did not allow her to give out a false name when facing a powerful enemy, so she said in a loud voice: "I am the seventh generation descendant of the Nakano Itto-ryu, Nakano Nanako, a native of the Yan country. What's your name?"
"
The girl's voice was clear and very penetrating, but the face of the man in black at the end of the corridor could not be seen clearly because he was wearing a mask.
But Nanako could feel her body pause slightly, as if she was reacting to her name.
But it only lasted for this moment of pause before it returned to normal, and the mechanical voice responded lightly: "Late Autumn."
Nanako looked at the old lady with a gentle smile next to her out of the corner of her eye. She could still hear Ehara-san's gradually weakening breathing behind her, and she gradually made up her mind.
Although the Nakano family's kendo spirit does not reach the level of hoeing the strong and supporting the weak, they do not allow themselves to abandon their friends and run away from the battlefield!
Her thoughts changed rapidly. In the current desperate situation, she could only use that move...
There is one of the most powerful self-sacrifice techniques among the Nakano Ichitō style.
As the name suggests, the most powerful sword skill can only be used by sacrificing one's own body, including life, and can even be ten times more powerful than normal sword skills.
But the shortcomings are also obvious, just like the literal meaning.
Once it is used, it means exchanging one's own life for the enemy's life. The best outcome is to die together and die with the enemy.
The worst outcome is that you die but the enemy doesn't.
But with the strength of the man in black opposite him being almost the same as his own, it was unlikely that he could survive his own sacrificial technique!
Her eyes gradually turned sharp...
When I was young, I had a big fight with my parents because of learning this self-sacrifice technique...
Because my parents taught me self-sacrifice skills, but they didn't teach them to my brother...
At that time, I thought my parents wanted me to sacrifice myself at a critical moment to preserve my brother's name.
Now that I think about it...
Well...
Does it still mean this?
Nakano Nanako suddenly stopped laughing, her eyes curled up like two waning moons.
Stupid parents, you have always been so partial. If I go down and find you now, I will definitely beat you up first!
She resisted the pain in her muscles and held the long knife she was holding in her right hand with her right hand, pointing the blade towards the direction behind her.
This is the starting point of the Nakano family's self-sacrifice technique.
Then the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already beside the man in black!
But at this time, the man in black did not attack as strongly as she imagined, but instead kept retreating.
The self-sacrifice technique that took her a long time to mentally prepare for was still unable to be used...
However, the space in the corridor is limited, and when two people are of equal strength, the passive defensive party will eventually reveal its flaws.
Finally, when Nakano Nanako felt that her body was about to lose its support, the man in black across from him suddenly paused and froze briefly, and his eyes drifted behind her.
Nanako's slightly narrowed eyes widened, and she instantly passed the man in black's blade, stepped directly into his arms at a very close distance, and turned her back to the man in black.
At the same time, he used the shield of his body to stab his heart with the long knife held in his right hand.
With the sharpness of the blade, it can pierce your own body in an instant and connect the hearts of those behind you.
The technique of self-sacrifice is such an indomitable technique.
At this point, the girl should not have any hesitation in her heart...
But the moment she turned around, a young man in tattered clothes and covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of her.
The young man had no expression on his face. He grabbed her with his bare hands and held her in his hand. The long knife had already cut through the nightgown on her chest!
The dripping blood instantly flowed down the young man's palm, dripping to the ground.
But the young man's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't even frown. He just glanced at her with scars in his eyes, and stabbed the man in black from the side with the long knife in his other hand, knocking him back!
"Ni...nini..." Nanako looked at her calm brother in front of her, with a little fear on her face.
She knew her brother very well and knew that whether he kept a straight face or punished her corporally, it was not considered angry.
Only this extremely calm state of face is the expression of his brother's extreme anger.
"Nakano Itto-ryu's secret technique of self-sacrifice. My parents said they only taught me. Where did you learn it?"
Nakano Mayu let go of the blade in his hand, without even looking at his bloody palm. He stared at the retreating man in black and asked his sister lightly.
"Eh?!"
When my sister heard his question, she looked surprised: "My parents clearly said it was only passed on to me..."
"..."
Hearing this, he fell silent and said no more. Instead, he pushed his sister behind him: "Take the old lady and Lixiang to meet Qiansha. They are behind and have the situation under control. Leave this person to me...
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"No...it won't work. This person's strength...let's go up together. I can still...still fight..."
The girl held the knife in both hands, stood next to him in the same starting position, and spoke intermittently.
"Don't say stupid things. Your muscles have begun to dissolve. Hurry back..."
"Nini can't beat her... I can't..."
While the two were arguing, the man in black seemed to be offline, just looking here without making any movement.
"Trust me and obey me!"
He frowned slightly and shouted softly.
The girl who had just been on the verge of death did not change her color when he yelled at her. Her body trembled slightly, she bit her lip and walked back.
"call..."
When Nakano Mayu saw this, he also exhaled deeply.
On their way here just now, their group was also attacked by an unknown supernatural being.
Fortunately, his strength is not too exaggerated and is barely within his ability to cope.
But I didn't expect that the old lady would have a strong man here who could force Nanako to use her self-sacrifice skills.
He knew Nanako's strength very well, so at this time, his face was extremely solemn, and he looked at the man in black standing in the corridor in the distance, wearing a one-piece windbreaker and a hooded mask.
But the more he observed the figure of the man in black, the more he felt inexplicably familiar.
The long sword in his hand is double-edged, the blade is smooth, straight and has no arc, and it is held in one hand.
This is the sword of the Yan Kingdom...
Then this master who is on par with Nanako seems to be from the Yan Kingdom...
Sure enough, in a place as big as Neon, he is strong enough to dominate.
But if it were placed in Yan country, which has a vast territory and abundant resources, there would be many experts.
But what was very strange was that he did not detect any murderous intention from the man in black at the end of the corridor.
And looking at Nanako behind him, the old lady was walking towards Reika with the old lady on her back, the man in black didn't make any movement at all, just stood motionless and looked at her like a dummy.
Because of the mask and lack of light, the eyes of the man in black were not clear.
Is it really a fake person?
Nakano Mayu's heart trembled, he no longer wasted time, he rushed forward with the knife, and tentatively slashed at the man in black with the knife.
But the strength of the man in black didn't seem to be able to force Nanako into a desperate situation.
He just passively used the long sword in his hand to resolve his attacks one by one, as if he was suppressed by his attacks.
Nakano Nanako, who was carrying the old lady behind her, was a little worried at first, but when she saw this scene, she tilted her head, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and looked at the two people fighting with some confusion.
what's the situation?
Does my brother have an aura of wisdom?
Or does this person have a grudge against me?
She was confused, but after seeing that her brother could block the man in black, she felt relieved and walked towards the maid Sang who was leaning against the wall.
But as soon as she took hold of the maid Sang's hand, she felt a chill in her heart.
Because Maid Sang's palms were now bone-chilling and slippery.
Although you couldn't see it clearly in the dark, the strong smell of blood hit your nostrils instantly!
Nanako reached towards the floor under the maid Sang and found something slippery. She gently twisted her palms, and then her face was filled with shock: "It's all blood?!"
"Nanako...Miss Nanako..."
Jiang Yuanrexiang, who was under her body, suddenly opened her eyes and murmured angrily: "No need... no need..."
Because her voice was too low, Nakano Nanako had to bend down, put her ear to the maid's mouth, and said with a little cry: "Ehara-san, I'm listening to what you say..."
She has practiced kendo for many years and has a good understanding of the various functions of the human body.
Judging from the amount of blood flowing on the ground at this time, it is unlikely that Ehara-san will survive...
"I left... a letter for the eldest lady... in the safe under my bed..." Reika Ehara's voice was inaudible, as if she almost lost the strength to speak.
"Woo..."
Nanako whimpered in her throat, and then quickly covered her mouth.
For a teenage girl, it was her first time to experience separation from a friend, and her emotions instantly reached the edge of losing control.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""Woo..." On the girl's fair and pretty face, drops of crystal tears accompanied her soft sobs, slowly falling on the two people's clasped palms.
The old lady on top of her also squatted down tremblingly, raised her hand to caress the maid's face, and said softly: "You are as good as your aunt... Lixiang..."
"Old Madam...I'm sorry, Lixiang may not be able to continue assisting the eldest lady...well..."
"You have done a great job, Qiansha... I am also proud of you..." Mrs. Rao Shi also paused slightly at this time, and her tone changed slightly.
As the little maid finished speaking, uncontrollable blood slowly overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and dripped down along her round chin to her chest.
"Ugh..." Nakano Nanako saw this and quickly reached out to help the maid sister wipe the blood stains.
"Sister Reika, do you have anything else to say?" Nanako moved her head closer and asked in a calm tone.
"Master Nakano... finally... help me... say to him, sorry, in the next life..."
Jiang Yuanrexiang's lips moved slightly, but it seemed that she could no longer make a sound.
In the end, he just raised his hand and slowly stretched it towards the young man who was still fighting in the distance.
The girl's eyes slowly faded, full of nostalgia and reluctance...
Chapter completed!