Chapter 30 The Inexplicable Familiar Sword
Outside the yard gate.
Si Yuan held Xiao Jiaoji in one hand and waited for a while. When he saw that the other party had no response, he neither agreed nor refused.
"Not there will be no one?"
"No matter what, go in and get some food for my little girl. At worst, you can just give me some money when you meet the owner of the yard."
He didn't know that the person inside was asking the person behind the scenes for advice and took some extra time.
I thought there was no one in the yard.
Without saying a word, no longer hesitate.
Si Yuan let go of the reins of the horse, hugged Xiao Guiji with his left hand, held the Prison-Devouring Sword with his right hand, stepped on the ground with his feet, and then leveraged the force on the wall several times, and directly climbed into the wall.
I just found a direction and prepared to go in and see where the kitchen is.
"Who?"
Before he could walk far, a whispering shout suddenly rang out.
In the darkness, three cold sword lights pierced at his neck, heart and eyebrows at the same time, as if he wanted to kill him.
"How could anyone?" Si Yuan was shocked.
Feeling the instinctive stress response from his own skin, he did not dare to hesitate at all.
The Prison-Devouring Sword in his right hand quickly pricked up, raised the blade flat, and used a wide and thick blade to block the three iron swords that pierced his eyebrows, heart and throat.
"Dangdangdang..."
Like the sound of metal collision, it suddenly rang on the blade of the Prison-Devouring Sword.
The next moment.
As Si Yuan took the initiative to activate the Prison-Devouring Sword, a fierce sword aura burst out from the blood-colored hideous sword blade, as if a terrifying beast who chose someone to eat woke up from his sleep.
The blood-colored sword energy flowed like a ribbon, surrounding the crystal-like Jail-Devouring Sword Blade.
"Swish..."
Use force with your right hand, and the Prison-Devouring Sword moves with your heart.
The originally flat and vertical blade immediately tilted and swept forward. The blood-colored sword energy was burning like a flame, like a ferocious beast culled, and it was scattering its teeth and claws on the hideous sword blade.
The three young and beautiful women were frightened by the Prison-Devouring Illusion, and could not react for a moment.
The iron sword in his hand was easily cut off.
Seeing that the hideous sword blade of the Prison-Devouring Sword was about to cut off the bodies of the three women, causing them to die. The ground in front of Si Yuan exploded and the soil splashed.
Immediately afterwards, a strange chain sword that was as flexible as a red king snake rushed out from the ground.
Then at the critical moment, the sharp sword tip of the infrared white inside collided accurately with the flat blood-red sharp sword tip of the Prison Devouring Sword in his hand.
Forcibly resolve this desperate attack.
"Tait…!"
The powerful force came from the Prison-Devouring Sword, causing Si Yuan to retreat three steps backwards.
The owner of the strange red and white two-color chain sword also turned over in the air, dispelling the force, and then sat obliquely on the railings of the corridor.
"This young boy has such a great deal of strength. Could it be his natural divine power?" Zi Nu narrowed her eyes slightly, and she thought to herself: "There is also the breath of that sword, which is simply incredible."
But on the surface.
She smiled slightly, gently tugged over the purple hair beside her ear with her left hand, and chuckled, "For most of the night, I casually snuck into someone else's yard with my sword, but it doesn't seem like I'm going to do anything good."
"I just want to stay and get some food for my younger sister, without any malice." Si Yuan decisively denied and explained simply: "I knocked on the door and greeted me before, but no one answered for a long time."
"So you think there is no one inside, so you can sneak in directly over the wall?" Next to him, a young girl asked back: "After coming in, I met someone, and I still want to kill our sisters?"
When several other young girls holding broken swords looked at the hideous sword in the hands of the half-grown boy, there was still a trace of unconcealed fear and panic in their eyes.
When the terrifying sword slashed at them.
They felt as if they had fallen into the Netherworld Purgatory, facing the call of death.
Until now, he was rescued by his own boss in time, and the heart inside his chest was still beating rapidly involuntarily, and it was difficult to calm down in a short period of time.
Si Yuan did not agree with the words of the young and beautiful girl next to him.
Immediately refute and defend.
"It was clearly the three of them who attacked me first. I was just forced to fight back and defend myself."
"What's more, this hasn't been killed yet."
"you……!"
The girl next to her was furious and wanted to use the sharp sword in her hand to stab a few holes in the other party's body.
"Looking at this posture, I'm afraid I didn't accidentally break into the stronghold of a strange organization? Otherwise, how could there be so many young and beautiful girls with internal strength?"
"They won't kill someone just because I broke the secret and then find a way to kill someone to silence me?"
While defending the other party, Si Yuan secretly complained in his heart.
I felt like a husky broke into a wolf's den.
The feeling of being beaten by a group of wolves at any time made him always alert and guarded, and the Prison-Devouring Sword in his hand never relaxed.
The left hand unconsciously hugged the little girl tightly.
"Woooooooooooooooo...!"
But the little girl, no matter whether the situation is tense or dangerous, lay in Si Yuan's arms and cried constantly.
She was hungry and wanted to be fed by her brother.
At this moment, Si Yuan didn't care to comfort the little girl. While he was alert to the surroundings, he quietly glanced at the soft chain sword tightly held in the right hand of the beautiful girl with purple hair and purple skirt.
"It looks familiar, and I always feel like I've seen this sword somewhere."
"It seems to be the memory of the previous life..."
He thought about the memories carefully, but he couldn't recall them for a while. After all, it had been too long.
Memory will always gradually blur as time passes.
Si Yuan's eyes also fell into the eyes of the purple girl who carefully observed him, which made her have a trace of guesswork in her heart.
"It seems that this young boy knows something, but he forgot."
"The skill is not bad, the qualification is not weak, and he is a good seedling."
I observed and thought for a while.
Zi Nu's heart was scheming, her lips raised slightly, she showed a faint smile, and said, "So according to you, what happened just now should be a misunderstanding."
"This is naturally. If it weren't for a misunderstanding, you are already dead now." Si Yuan couldn't figure out what the other party was going to have, so he immediately continued to maintain a strong and powerful attitude.
At the same time, he accidentally swung the Prison-Devouring Sword in his right hand, making his fierce aura seem to be indifferent.
Use this as an invisible power.
"Woooooooooooooooo...!"
The little girl cried very unpretentiously and was hungry, just to eat.
The tender crying made Si Yuanqiang pretend to be completely wiped out.
"It seems that you need to comfort the little guy in your arms first." The purple girl's mouth curved, and a faint smile appeared, and she said, "Go and prepare some food for them."
"Okay, sister." A girl nodded and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!