Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

"Didn't you enjoy watching the theater back then?" Kyogokuhiko propped up his chin and drank a glass of wine, leaning against the porch pillar and watching the bright sun at noon.

"I don't want to watch the good show of that group of old antiques for nothing." Kong Huan rolled his eyes and grabbed Kyogokuhiko's sleeve, "I don't care, I don't care, let's compete!"

Kyogokuhiko sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

"Hmm..." There was a sly smile on Yaohu's face.

Then, the young master accompanied Kong Huan to watch Ryosuke Takahashi's game video and saw it was dark.

In fact, if it wasn't for You Nu who came to him suddenly, he might have to see him in the early morning of the next day.

"So, when Diarmuid saw a blond woman, he suddenly rushed up madly?" Kyogokuhiko asked after summarizing Yuu's narration.

You Nu nodded, "That was really scary, my little heart is still beating non-stop~" she said, clutching her chest, leaning against... Kong Huan.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the young master will have no problem." Kong Huan laughed.

Kyogokuhiko glanced at Kong Huan, who saw that the girl had automatically turned into a man, stood up and patted his trouser legs, "I'll go over and have a look, you don't have to follow... especially you!" He glared at Kong Huan who was eager to try, and finally walk out the door.

The moonlight was just right in the courtyard at this moment, Jing Jiyan took a deep breath, and slowly mobilized the strength in his body, "Hao Hao is like Feng Xu Yufeng." He flew high, without using any force on his body, the wind turned his direction with just one thought, gently pushing him to where he wanted to go.

He is wrapped in the wind, the innermost part is like the warm spring breeze, just right and warm, but the outermost part is the gust of wind that can tear the air, causing the sound of tearing silk to be heard repeatedly in his ears, within a few breaths, he I have seen the flashing sword light on the ground.

His purification yesterday seems to have been completely wasted. Diarmuid's face is covered with black and red spells, his eyes are red like a ghost, and he holds a red spear in his hand, roaring and pouring the attack on the blond hair like a storm. girl.

"Saber! I curse you!" The gun in Diarmuid's hand turned into a phantom, and his moves were fatal.

However, the girl who was fighting with him frowned as if she was worried, and kept only defending but not attacking, and retreated steadily under Diarmuid's offensive.

Very outstanding martial arts.Kyogokuhiko stepped on the void and admired his servant's every move. From the previous life, the young master has always liked men who are brave and good at fighting, especially men who are handsome and good at fighting.He snapped his fingers, and the wind solidified behind him, just enough for the young master to sit down and enjoy the battle below in 360 degrees from top to bottom.

Diarmuid didn't notice Kyogokuhiko's arrival at all, his eyes were only Saber's figure now, the scarlet pupils were full of resentment and curse, the surge of malice even made Saber dare not look at him for a while .

"Lancer!" Saber braced the attacking spear, her voice mournful and mournful, "But it's because I made you look like this?"

"I curse you! Curse you!" In Diarmuid's ears, there was only whimpering wind howling, blending into continuous whispers, urging him over and over again to "Kill Saber, kill her, kill her!" As a result, the gun shadow became more urgent and stronger, and the veins in the hand holding the spear burst out, showing the owner's restless heart.

Grief, resentment, anger, and a steady stream of emotions came from the other end of the Command Seal. Kyogokuhiko sat in the sky leisurely, resting his head on his hands and focusing on the battle below. It was so delicious that it made his hands itch a little.

If only it would have been great in the previous life, he would definitely jump down and start fighting. Unfortunately, the young master is very self-aware of how weak his body is now. He is probably exhausted before the opponent has warmed up in pure hand-to-hand combat. Asthma attack.

"Tsk." Kyogokuhiko smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, took out a bottle of mineral water from his small bag, unscrewed it, and poured it out. The water drops turned into a sharp long sword in the air, pointing straight at the east. ox cart.

The translucent long sword was inconspicuous in the night, but the big man driving the car reined in just in time, and shouted loudly: "Young man over there, I am Iskandar the Conqueror! Are you Lancer's Master?!"

"You have good eyesight." Kyogokuhiko clapped his hands, and the long sword shattered into water mist in an instant, and disappeared when the wind blew it away. But I'm about to be pierced by Wan Jian."

"What's wrong?" Kyogokuhiko returned his gaze to the battlefield below, "Since they are all participants in the Holy Grail War, there is always a winner." His tone was lazy and indifferent, "The incompetent Just leave the scene honestly, the clown will only add to the joke."

"Don't spare any affection." The King of Conquerors smiled and rubbed the short hair of the young Master behind him, "But how will you know if you have talent if you don't give it a try? Cowardice is a more disgusting sin than incompetence."

"Sounds quite insightful." Kyogokuhiko still looked at the fight below, "Please forgive me for not being able to get up and salute now, or my stupid servant will be in trouble."

The King of Conquerors looked around for a week, and said boldly, "Nothing! Lancer really found a good lord! How about it, do you want to consider joining my army and conquer the end of the world together?"

"Rider!" The young man standing behind the King of Conquerors tugged on his cloak, with a nervous look on his face.

"The end of the world? I was almost tempted." Kyogoku sighed, "It's a pity that I never live under others. But..." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you think we form a coalition to play?" How about playing?" This strong man unexpectedly liked him, life is all about conquering unscrupulously, the end of the world or something, it's great to play!

"It sounds pretty good." The King of Conquerors rubbed his chin in thought.

The young man standing behind the king of conquest blushed and yelled, jumped up and roared unbearably: "Oh, stop messing around! If you form an alliance, who will the Holy Grail go to?! What about the plan to conquer the end of the world?! What about after the conquest?! Who cares about the two of you?! It’s not like a child who wants to think clearly before talking about every play!” The young boy’s immature ending voice echoed over Fuyuki, filled with endless grief and indignation.

With such two people on the table, the boy really wanted to flip the table.

silence……

King Conqueror looked at his Master in surprise, and Kyogokuhiko also looked away at him. The eyes of the two kings were sharp and majestic, and the young man panicked and took a step back. He stumbled with his left foot and fell to the ground with his right foot.

He can't speak more than his brain again!The young man hugged his head and wept silently, hoping that he could master the second method in an instant and let time go back and kill that unrestrained self. He couldn't even control his mouth and talk about getting ahead... just die... ...No, no, he can't die yet, he wants to make those nobles look good... But the atmosphere is really scary...

In a panic, the young man bumped into the shaft of the bullock cart, and with a cry, a few tears burst from the corners of his eyes.

It also broke the stagnant atmosphere.

Kyojihiko clapped his hands and laughed, "It's very fortunate that you can get such a virtuous minister!"

The King of Conquerors also laughed. While laughing, he pulled the boy up, and pressed his generous hands on the boy's head. The redness and swelling made him rub it, and he laughed even louder.

The boy slapped his hand away with puffed cheeks, and turned his face away awkwardly.

"Oh." Jing Jiyan raised his eyebrows looking at the way the two get along, "Maybe it's a good wife."

"What are you talking about!" The boy's face was dyed with rouge, and he waved his hands in denial helplessly. The King of Conquerors ruffled his hair and said with a smile, "My Master is still a child!"

Kyogokuhiko looked at the "child" who was five years older than himself (physical age), and his thin lips curled up in a meaningful arc.

"Child..."

"What are you so proud of when you look like you're still underage!" The young man jumped up and said, "My name is Weber, Weber Velvet!"

"Appearance is not the only criterion for judging people's experience." The young master controlled himself to land firmly on the bullock cart of the King of Conquerors, looked down at Weber for three seconds with deep meaning, laughed and rolled over the bullock cart before he realized it, Falling rapidly from high altitude.

The wind wrapped around him again, and at the same time, the light spots in his palms condensed, and a strange-style long knife appeared. When it landed, it swung out suddenly, and the wind wrapped around the blade flew far away. The three weapons that came were cut into several sections, and fell to the ground and turned into gold powder and went away with the wind.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a vigorous activity, and I still feel a little uncomfortable." Kyogokuhiko moved his shoulders like an old man, put the sword back into its sheath, and the young master who yearned for the battlefield in his previous life learned a long sword, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Except that the style of painting is relatively inconsistent.

"You are..." Saber frowned and made a defensive posture, but the moment Diarmuid was stopped, bloody tears flowed from his eyes, "Why...why did you stop me!" He turned to Jing Ji Yan rushed over, swung the long knife in his hand, and slashed at the neck that was so fragile that it would break.

"Tsk, an evil dog is an evil dog." Kyogokuhiko threw out the spell with one hand, and held the scabbard with the other hand. The spell burned in the air and turned into green smoke that wrapped around the young man's body. Immediately afterwards, the scabbard inlaid with emerald gems fell hit his chest.

"Come here, the rain that cleanses everything."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kyogokuhiko threw more than a dozen spirit-gathering talismans to recite the incantation, and the milky white rainwater swayed down with Dilumu as the center, and the black and red runes on the young man's body receded slowly under the washing of the rainwater. The sanity hanging behind him was slowly washed back by the rain.

Seeing that the look in the young man's eyes gradually recovered, the young master took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it on his face in distaste, "Wipe your face clean." Diarmuid forced a smile, and hastily wiped off the blood on his face .

"Lancer..." Saber stood not far away, hesitantly called out.

"Saber." Diarmuid nodded to her coldly, put away his weapon and stood behind Kyogokuhiko, although he was not very willing to admit this Master, he would still act like a follower in front of outsiders.

within the scope of your will.

"You...I..." Saber said with a complicated expression, but she didn't know what to say.

"Is it your old lover? Or your old rival?" Kyogokuhiko opened his mouth lazily, indifferently, with no one in mind but damn righteous, his slender fingers gracefully playing with a strangely colored egg, peeling off the purple-red shell , which is dark purple protein.

"Neither." Diarmuid lowered his eyes, with a hypocritical and indifferent smile on his lips, "It's just a stranger." No longer like-minded friends, no longer equal opponents, from now on, he and Saber, It will only be a stranger who has to be defeated when we meet on a narrow road, that's all.

"Then there's no need to care about it." Kyogokuhiko stuffed the peeled egg into Diarmuid's mouth with a smile, "Hell's famous brain-sucking bird hot spring egg, it's hard work, make up for it. repair."

The boy who turned his back didn't see the dazzling brilliance in Saber's hand.

——In the name of the Command Seal, he killed Lancer and his Master.