The autumn wind of the night slowly passed through the Emperor Pavilion, and the cherry blossoms in the courtyard fell down and fell into a small pond beside the rockery.
"Then you must be very powerful." The kimono girl's eyes wide open and curious, staring straight at the tall and strong Kyle.
"Okay."
Kyle smiled lightly. I don’t know if it’s a girl in front of me. It’s too boring, or really stupid. I didn’t have any hostility towards him, but more curious and inexplicable pleasure.
"What is your name?" The kimono girl asked again.
"Don't you say your name before asking someone else's name?" Kyle immediately asked.
"Yeah." The kimono girl slammed her head and said softly: "My name is 'Sakuraji', Sakura of Sakura, Ji of Jishen. But my family called me 'Sachiko', meaning that I want to be happy forever. Although I don't know what happiness is."
"My name is Kyle. Kay's Kay, Erk's."
Kyle followed the format of the other party and played the predecessor's stalk on the name. He has been looking at the other woman's pale face. After hearing his name, Sakuraji has a smile from the heart:
"Kyle, a good name."
Kyle didn't know what to say for a moment. The kimono girl in front of him was not afraid of the name of his sang as a demon and taboo.
‘Tread-t’
at this time.
In the corridor, the sound of the rafting of the rafts stepping on the corridor, Kyle looked at him and saw a black shadow passing by. In the next moment, a young Swordsman wearing a samurai costume, has already come to his front, and leaps high and powerful, and the sword in his hand has already stood up and ready to go.
The man has not yet fallen, and the sword swayed down the wind. Under the eyes of Ying Ji, only a glimmer of light was seen throughout the journey.
So fast.
There was a slight surprise in Kyle's eyes. The speed of this sniper was normal for humans. Maybe just noticed that the body had been cut into two halves.
Unfortunately, it is him.
After several times of card evolution, Kyle, especially the transformation of Protoss cards, has long been a huge gap between human genes and humans.
Kyle did not dodge, his left hand lightning-stretched an index finger, as the sword was lifted up to block.
'clang--'
The sword of the Japanese swordsman swayed on the finger, giving a crisp sound like gold and iron, and a shocking blood, falling down from the finger, dripping on the back of the hand of the side Sakuraji.
Kyle was really surprised this time. He was actually injured. Although he did not use the dual-star energy, the power of Vulcan, or even the protection of venom and Wisdom, he could only hurt him to become a god. Use four words to describe.
Peaked.
This is a sword attack on the peak, even a powerful life like God can touch.
Compared with Kyle's surprise, at this time, the heart is even more shocking and desperate, is the sword that swayed this sword.
In this new generation of modern technology, martial arts and kendo, the new generation of swords and kendos, Jianyi has no move routines. For 30 years, it has only relied on this singer to do everything in its power to defeat the modern numerous martial arts masters of martial arts, and it is almost invincible in Risang.
Modern tanks, guns, and swords were all cut. But now, when you meet the enemy of the Japanese sang in front of you, this condensed belief injects all the swords, only to find a tiny broken skin wound.
This is the strongest in the world.
The sword received the sword, and the decadent half was in front of Kyle.
Kyle looked at him strangely. "Don't you continue?"
The sword was a bitter smile, and how to continue. He was born with only one sword. Now that a sword is only broken, even if Kyle stands for him to cut, he can cut a hundred swords and a thousand swords, and he can’t really endanger the other’s life. .
Sword took a deep breath and smirked: "I don't think it's the US Emperor Kyle. I really can't compare with the previous martial arts predecessors. How can I try to cultivate and catch up? It's also futile."
"The sword you just had, in my opinion, no one in the World War II can match you."
Kyle is expressionless. He is telling the truth. At that time, he was only the body of a super soldier. It is also a far cry from the gap after becoming a god.
"You can get your affirmation, the sword is dead without regrets."
The sword smiled and smiled. He bent his knees and nailed the sword in his hand on the floor of the hallway. He said to Kyle: "Come on, you can die in your hand, don't let me exercise, and pursue the martial arts thirty." several years."
"Then I will send you a ride."
Kyle slammed into a bullet, and a golden flame popped out of his fingers. After the flame fell on the sword, the clothes and flesh and blood were melted and annihilated in an instant, until the whole body turned into fly ash.
The night wind blew past, and the fly ash floated out of the yard, leaving only the nailed sword.
Kyle bowed his head and saw his own broken fingers. He still dripped blood from the outside, and it was the broken wound that had not healed.
“Another sword with sodium carbon steel?”
Kyle looked at the sword nailed to the floor, can suppress the self-healing ability, and only the sodium carbon steel material, as the village rain. This sword used by Sword is probably also called the demon knife in Risang.
"You are hurt……"
Sakura looked at Kyle and suddenly extended her left hand. A white warm light glowed from her palm and landed on Kyle's injured finger. The wound caused by sodium carbon steel quickly healed.
Cure ability?
Kyle raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying Ji. The cold reminder: "You are helping your enemy."
"Enemy?" Sakuraji stunned and replied: "I only know the difference between a healthy person and a patient."
"Then you are not afraid of me."
For the first time, Kyle met such a strange girl, who seemed to be imprisoned in the Emperor's Court, but was sheltered by a powerful swordsman.
"Do you want to kill me?"
Sakuraji reveals a pure and innocent smile and leans on the wooden door. He explained with incompetence: "The doctor said. I can only live for half a year. The healing technique can save others, but I can't save myself. I am not afraid of death." Why are you afraid of you?"
"It turned out to be."
Kyle crouched down and gaze at Sakura, who was sitting on the ground, squinting at the corner of his mouth. "Girl, do you want to live? I can give you life, fifty years, one hundred years, even It can be for a thousand years."
At this time, Kyle is like a demon from hell, whispering about what humans dream of.
But Sakuraji shook her head gently and decisively said, "I don't want it."
"Why?" Kyle stunned.
Sakurai smiled and said: "Even if you can continue to live, you have been living here, boring and ruined, it would be better to die early."
Kyle suddenly understood that the girl in front had no meaning in life, she could continue to live, and she could die at any time. So there is no fear in the eyes, no enemies, and some just **** the last period of their lives.
"Interesting. Then I teach you, the beauty of people living."
Kyle said here, with his left hand forward, holding Sakura's slender and soft waist, and his right hand forward, holding the back of her headband.
"wonderful?"
Sakuraji’s doubtful eyes were just the next moment. Her words, with cherry-like lips, were all blocked by Kyle.