The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

The sword came through the wind, shaking the air around him. The dagger suddenly turned around and looked at the direction where the sword came from, but only touched the damaged point in the line of sight. God pushed him to the ground.

At the moment when the sense of crisis suddenly came, the dagger slammed his body backward, and in the next second, several arrow feathers broke through the door and shot straight into the room, and the continuous sound of several arrows pierced deep into the ground like the sound of rain.

The piercing screams suddenly erupted from many places in this pill, and the silent night was instantly broken.The sound of arrows outside the house seemed to have subsided, and the dagger lying on the ground slowly straightened up, and silently stretched out his hand to cover his right leg cut by the arrow feathers.

The reaction was indeed slower.

Without saying a word, Dagger crawled to the side of Yamato Shou'an, who was lying on the ground, and took a look. It seemed that he had hit the ground with too much force just now, and he probably passed out with his eyes closed.Fortunately, the short knife pushed him to a corner at the first time, and there was no trace of being shot on Fu Sangshen's body.

After tearing off the torn clothes around the right leg, and roughly bandaging the bleeding right leg, the dagger looked at the sword that fell on the ground at the first time and shot from outside the house, and then Looking at the extraordinarily quiet outside of the house through a door, he was silent for a moment, then rushed towards the direction where the sword was oscillating, and then hid behind the cover on the other side of the house smoothly.

It was still quiet outside the house, without any movement.

The short knife frowned, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten a little.

Enemy attack?Or was it aimed at him?Judging from the commotion just now, it is very likely that this was a sudden sneak attack, and it was conspired for a long time.

Carefully moved to the paper door, the door was riddled with holes pierced by the arrow feathers, the short knife was slightly covered on it and looked out of the house through the holes, only to see several figures suddenly appeared in the courtyard facing the Japanese room. An uncomfortable breath came slowly, the dagger was stunned, and the dark pupils looking at the figures outside the room suddenly shrank a few times.

Historical revisionism!

Dagger involuntarily took a deep breath, then pulled away from his body in shock and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

The stagnant atmosphere in the courtyard seemed to be faintly conveyed here. The short knife squeezed his fingertips hard to try to calm himself down. However, when he looked out again close to the broken paper door, he found that the historical revisionism in the courtyard suddenly disappeared. gone.

Dian Dao froze for a moment, rubbed his eyes and tried to look out through the hole, suddenly, his vision suddenly darkened, Dian Dao was startled, and had no time to evacuate from the door, the next second, the broken paper door in front of him was pulled violently opened.

"Hey, you are here, that's great, my lord asked me to find you."

Dagger sat on the ground, raised his head and stared blankly at the person coming.It was the one who snatched a piece of his snack before.

"Where are the...historical revisionists outside? I just saw..." Dian Dao opened his mouth, unable to react to the situation for a while, looking at Fu Sangshen with light blond long hair in front of him, and asked hesitantly.

Fu Sangshen blinked his scarlet eyes, and his eyes flicked across the dark corners of the room, and slowly fell on the black-haired boy kneeling on the tatami in front of him. He pondered, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't worry, I drove them all away," Jin Jian tilted his head, and said in a brisk voice, "It is said that there was an enemy attack, and it was suddenly attacked just now, and the banquet hall was in chaos, but fortunately there were Master Yuan is on the defensive in time."

"Original... my lord, she...?" Dagger was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and murmured.

However, Fu Sangshen didn't seem to hear it, and only heard him continue, "Compared to that, hurry up and go with me, the lord must be waiting there anxiously, and your sword is also looking for you everywhere. "

Hearing this, the dagger was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Who is your lord?" He said, slowly raised his head to look at Fu Sangshen in front of him, and silently clenched his right hand holding the sword a little bit.

However, Fu Sangshen in front of him did not answer, and the dagger's calm eyes moved away from the corner of his mouth with a faint smile, and suddenly raised the sword in his right hand.

"Is this yours? It was accidentally thrown into the house just now."

The expression of the black-haired boy was very calm, and the way he held the sword was completely unlearned. Imai raised his eyebrows calmly, took a step in his direction, and responded softly.

He raised his right hand and stretched out his hand towards the sword in the young man's hand, his fingertips touched the unique metal cold and hard texture of the weapon, Jin Jian quickly glanced at the young man's expression from the corner of his eye, and there was still no change.

The vigilance in Fu Sangshen's heart gradually disappeared, and he grasped the sword with confidence. However, at this moment, his wrist was suddenly grasped tightly by a cool hand. He pulled away with one hand and left, but in the next second, there was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen, and Jinjian coughed uncontrollably, and slammed into the broken paper door behind him with a bang.

"..."

Standing up slowly, the dagger turned the sword in his hand in one direction, and held it skillfully in his hand.He looked indifferently at Fu Sangshen who was leaning against the door and coughing continuously, and after a moment of silence, he pointed the blade of the sword in his hand towards him.

The blade reflected the icy light under the moonlight shining into the room, Jinjian coughed a few times uncontrollably, raised his scarlet eyes to glance at the black-haired boy standing in front of him with a peaceful expression, and suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

"It's not as stupid as that person said, really, it made me suffer for nothing."

Imken rubbed his abdomen that was hit so hard, and couldn't help but suck in the cold air in pain.Holding on to the door frame beside him, he bent his waist slightly and slowly stood up, glanced at the sword pointed in front of him, Imamori raised his hand with a wry smile.

"Don't come, don't come, this is enough for me, let someone else do it for him."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the house, as if he really planned to give up on it.Seeing his defenseless back, the dagger couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and his hand on the sword couldn't help but loosen.

However, at this moment, Jin Jian, who had already turned around, turned around suddenly, and before he could even make a movement, he felt that the wrist holding the sword was suddenly attacked violently, the short knife hurt, and he subconsciously let go The hand holding the sword, the sword fell from the palm of the hand into mid-air and was caught by the other hand.

The short knife reacted, and immediately jumped behind, tightly holding the wrist that was throbbing with dull pain.He looked at Fu Sangshen on the opposite side with a sullen face, and saw the sword in his hand nimbly turning back and forth with his fingers, looking at himself with a playful smile in his eyes.

"It's so simple."

"..."

The dagger moved his right wrist silently. It hurt a little, but it shouldn't affect his movement too much. However, compared to his wrist, he was more worried about whether the injury on his leg would become a burden for him.But there is no other way, even if you want to escape in this situation, you may not be able to succeed, not to mention that the opponent is still a short-sword type, and he is very familiar with the short-sword type, so he naturally has a general understanding of the opponent's speed response ability.

It's kind of bad, he's not very good at hand-to-hand combat.

The dagger pursed his lips, took a step back with his right leg, and took the lead in making a defensive move.

His melee combat was first learned from Da Tai and Tai Dao, but because the hardware configuration of those two people is different from his... It is better to say that it is of a lot of inferior quality, so even if some moves are memorized, they will never be used. The death move that came out.It wasn't until 'Jinjian' joined the team that he gradually learned some moves that suit him... Well, although he learned it secretly...

The opponent has a weapon in his hand, so he is at a disadvantage anyway.It is better to strike first, so the dagger made the first attack, raising his left leg and kicking directly at Imaken's wrist holding the sword.

However, the purpose of the short knife seemed to have been seen through long ago. The moment he kicked his leg, Jinjian quickly dodged backwards, immediately making the attack of the short knife miss, and then seized the gap between his movements and attacked.

The dagger had already injured his leg, and the blood that had been stagnated after some strenuous exercise overflowed again, soaking the clothes tied outside.He kicked at Imken's wrist again, and the latter immediately took the opportunity to grab the short sword's ankle with his left hand, and suddenly held him upside down. However, before Imken could smile complacently, the black-haired boy suddenly Holding on to the tatami mat, without a single pause in his movements, he suddenly turned over in the air, and then kicked his right hand fiercely with the other leg.

The sword in his hand was kicked away, hit the wall hard and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, Jin Jian suddenly froze, his hand couldn't help but let go, giving the short knife an opportunity to retract his grasped ankle and jumped to the ground. far away.

The room fell silent for an instant, and for some reason, both of them suddenly stopped attacking.Jin Jian looked at the young man kneeling on one knee on the ground with unsteady breath in the distance, thought for a moment, and suddenly frowned deeply.

He had a strange feeling the first time they fought, this kind of move that was too damaging to attack someone's pain was too familiar, and vaguely overlapped with someone.In addition, the other party's attacking tricks are interspersed with his own habitual attack methods from time to time. If he hadn't learned that the person had died during the mission, he might really have mistaken the person in front of him for that person. people.

It's just that he didn't hear any information from that man that he could use a sword...

Imaken frowned, and suddenly took a step towards the boy.

"you……"

He seemed to want to ask something, but this action was regarded by the other party as an early warning of an attack. Before he could finish speaking, the black-haired boy on the opposite side suddenly rushed towards him with vigorous steps.

Jinjian clicked his tongue softly, and quickly turned aside. At the moment when the young man's attack failed, he suddenly grabbed his hands, and pressed the young man to the ground forcefully.