1novels Chapter 535 Missing
Chapter 535 Missing
"What's the matter? Didn't it mean that I can't provoke you?" The fan and the long knife intersected and splashed fierce sparks. A sense of confusion that blends reality and dreams, "So what's going on now?"
"No..." Yuan Manshuo's fingers tightly clenched the fan bone, the fan slid down the blade, and swung directly towards [Yuan Manzhong]'s wrist, but was easily resolved by [Yuan Manzhong] stepping back, "use This tone speaks to me!"
how dare you!The cold light reflected on the front of the fan intertwined with the ignited anger.
Unforgivable!Absolutely want to kill you!
The field unfolded in an instant, and the wind pressure was entwined on the fan. Yuan Manshuo erected the fan and swung it down suddenly. The ground rolled up with a strong wind, and countless wind blades flew towards [Yuan Manzhong].
[Yuan Manzhong] raised a smile, his right foot was backwards, both hands clenched the handle of the knife, his arms were bent and raised, the tip of the knife moved forward, his body suddenly disappeared on the spot, leaving only a trail of wind blades on the spot Torn afterimages.
The wind scroll was split in half directly from the middle, and then collapsed and spread out in all directions. The bright white blade went straight to Yuan Manshuo's neck.
Yuan Manshuo made a wrong foot, and his body retreated sideways and backwards. The blade brushed against his neck and penetrated through the gap between the fan bones. Then Yuan Manshuo's fingers pressed hard, and the unfolded soft moon tightened all of a sudden. Securely locks the blade.
He pulled his arm back, raised his foot and swung towards [Yuan Manzhong], and [Yuan Manzhong] seemed to have foreseen it, and took the blow with ease, then twisted his wrist, With a turn of the arm, the fingers loosened slightly, and under the effect of ingenuity, the long knife drove the fan in Yuan Manshuo's hand, and it almost fell out of Yuan Manshuo's hand.
Yuan Manshuo had no choice but to give up the idea of confining the weapon. He stretched out the fan in his hand, and the blade rubbed against the fan bone to make an ear-piercing sound, and the distance between the two quickly opened.
"'I' is very familiar with you." [Yuan Manzhong] raised the knife in his hand, the expression on his face became blurred under the glare of the sun for a moment, the mantra condensed on the long knife, and then moved towards the front In an instant, a white line seemed to appear in the sky, dividing the world into two halves, "Everything. You can't beat me."
"Shut up." The knife light fell on the fan, Yuan Manshuo's body sank, the ground under his feet shattered, and a huge gap opened in the ground behind him. The huge mouth can swallow people up at any time.
Yuan Manshuo raised his eyes and looked at [Yuan Manzhong], as if he wanted to see someone's shadow through him: "It's just a despicable imitator, it's just a..."
Thief.
"Do you think so?" [Yuan Manzhong] raised his eyebrows, his expression gradually softened, and there was a trace of familiar tenderness in Yuan Manshuo's eyes, and he called softly, "Suo."
[Suo. ]
Yuan Manshuo's fingers trembled, and he seemed to be in a daze for a moment. As a result, his movements were half a beat slower, and his whole body was instantly sent flying.
The moment he landed, he threw the fan in his hand, [Yuan Manzhong] waved the long knife in his hand, and after a sound like metal clashing, Rou Yue was blocked, [Yuan Manzhong] went straight without stopping. Coming from the direction of Yuan Manshuo.
The mantra gathered in Yuan Manshuo's hands, forming a long knife similar to the one in [Yuan Manzhong]'s hand. He lowered his body, the light of the knife passed over his head, and a few strands of hair were chopped off .Yuan Manshuo gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and slashed upwards.
[Yuan Manzhong] leaned back slightly, the blade flashed in front of his throat at a slight distance, he could almost feel the icy cold light above, but he just pressed his body forward disapprovingly, the blades intersected, and the blades reflected There was an unexplainably similar expression on the faces of the two of them.
"Hey, Yuan, you..." Two-faced Su Nuo crossed his arms and tapped his fingers impatiently. He knew that Yuan Manzhong was Yuan Manshuo's previous head of the family and his elder brother, but so what?He kind of wants to do something to end this boredom, but...
"Go away, Su Nuo." A drop of blood dripped down Yuan Manshuo's cheek, he looked back expressionlessly, his voice was resolute like never before, as if he was narrating some facts, announcing the consequences To Su Nuo on both sides, "If you intervene, I will kill you."
This guy... Seriously?Su Nuo on both sides was not angry at all, he looked at Yuan Manshuo's expression in surprise, and a hint of interest suddenly arose in his heart, he had never seen Yuan Manshuo like this before, at most he was only angry before, and he would soon Self-control subsides, and this time...
Maybe "furious" would be a more appropriate description?Totally annoyed.Yuan Manzhong...?Su Nuo on both sides rubbed his chin thoughtfully. He didn't have much contact with Yuan Manzhong. Does this guy have such a big influence on Yuan?
"What's going on here?" Yuzu Yuhito looked at the scene in front of him nervously. He was obviously fine just now, but he didn't react for a while, why did things suddenly take a turn for the worse?
"Suo's martial art was taught by Yuan Manzhong." Xia Youjie said with a gloomy expression, "If you guessed correctly, the martial art of this remnant of the Fujiwara family can make him converge to the original owner of the appearance. "
Appearance, ability, habits, even... memory.
"Doesn't that mean that he can replace anyone at any time?" Knotabagi Yuhito didn't dare to imagine that if the person around him was replaced, but the appearance was exactly the same as before, so that he would not realize what kind of situation it was Scary thing, "Are there no limits?"
"There must be restrictions, at least... haven't you seen him before?" Zen Yuanhui's complexion was very ugly, and he wished he could appear on the scene to help Shuo beat that guy to ashes, "The more changes, the more it means This means that he himself will be affected more, especially the conflict between two different parts, if this continues, sooner or later he will forget who he really is, but now..."
Shuo, what are you thinking?Zen Yuanhui didn't continue talking, he looked at Yuan Manshuo in silence, who didn't hold back at all, and went straight to [Yuan Manzhong]'s head. You can't have other tricks, or... what are you waiting for?
The sound of howling wind blew past Yuan Manshuo's ears, and a cold light magnified in his eyes. He turned around quickly, and the tip of the knife pierced his sleeve.With a hook of Yuan Manshuo's fingers, [Yuan Manzhong] only felt a chill in his back, and the dangerous tingling made him subconsciously want to avoid it, but at this moment, his body stopped for a moment, and stretched out strangely. Take out the long knife and pick it.
The fan deflected its direction, drew an arc in mid-air and fell back into Yuan Manshuo's hand. Yuan Manshuo stared at him. At this moment, he didn't seem to think about anything, but looked at him calmly: "Come again."
...Is this the action I just wanted to do? [Yuan Manzhong] thought in a daze, he found out later that his own thoughts had not been transmitted to his body at all, and he didn't find anything wrong at all, because he belonged to This is the idea of "Yuan Manzhong".
It was as if a pair of eyes were watching him condescendingly and indifferently. In his ignorance, they replaced his control bit by bit from subtle places, because in this state, most of their thinking The situations are all the same, and only one person can do this kind of thing, and that is the real owner of this face:
Yuan Manzhong.
stop!Get out of here!He roared in his heart, trying to regain control of his body, but he found desperately that his all-out effort was like hitting an egg against a white snow-capped mountain, except for one or two falling snowflakes, there was nothing left. echo.
No!You are already dead!Why can such a thing be done? !He felt his fingers loosen and clenched, but that was not the action he wanted to make at all, he was like a wandering soul watching from a third-party perspective, unable to touch any reality at all.
[Watch yourself go to your death, madman. ]
"Is it just like that?" [Yuan Manzhong] said with a light smile, "I've already understood all of this, Shuo."
"Of course there are other things." Yuan Manshuo raised the blade, and his figure disappeared in place, "I will never let you down."
"No!" Gojo Satoru clenched his hands suddenly, muttering to himself, his blue eyes clearly reflected the figures of Yuan Manshuo and [Gen Manzhong], and at the same time, his heart kept falling .
impossible!How could such a thing happen?
"Teacher Wujo?" Hiroto Hiroto asked suspiciously.
"No! Saku! Stop!" Gojo Satoru suddenly rushed forward and shouted in a hurried voice, otherwise...
The point of the knife pierced [Yuan Manzhong]'s body, pierced his heart, blood soaked his clothes, all the fierce sounds disappeared at this moment, and the world returned to silence.
Only the sound of heartbeat and breathing can be heard, and blood drips from the corner of [Yuan Manzhong]'s mouth, but it makes people feel that he seems to be laughing inexplicably.
"Be careful!" Kunzhang Yuren watched [Yuan Manzhong] slowly and silently raised his hand towards Yuan Manshuo, and blurted out subconsciously, but...
He put one arm around Yuan Manshuo's back, touched his side face with the other hand, then pressed his head, and hugged him vigorously, while Yuan Manshuo just quietly Standing there, he didn't make any movement of resistance, as if he already understood what happened.
"You've grown so much, Shuo." The familiar voice said, "You've done well."
"...En." Yuan Manshuo slowly closed his eyes, let go of the scarlet hand holding the knife, and hugged him back, "Brother."