Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 110
The front door was smashed.

Amamiya Mahiru was knocked out of the window by Nan Shihui in the first collision.

Nan Shihui slowly took off the kimono on his body, revealing a rather strong tendon, and took down the family heirloom sword Hikari Hiromitsu from the wall beside him.

He paused at the door: "I made you laugh, brother Kazama, what a family scandal."

"Hahaha, where is it?" Feng Jianhe laughed loudly: "I appreciate this daughter-in-law more and more, please make her agree to marry Gouzi!"

The 50-year-old seasoned congressman saw the potential of Amamiya Mahiru at a glance... He used to see Amamiya Mahiru as a pawn, but now he doesn't think so.

If he really gets married, he will definitely try his best to train Amamiya Mahiru, after all, she seems to have completely broken with the Nan family.

If she reaches out at this time, she probably won't refuse.

Kazamahe doesn't think that Amamiya Mahiru is Nan Shihui's opponent, and there is a big gap in combat power and experience between the two sides.

Don't look at Nan Shihui as an old man, but when he was young, he was also at the third level in his heyday. It's just that in the process of border development, he lost the confrontation with the ghosts and gods of the Shadow World. Otherwise, he was expected to be at the fourth level in his lifetime. Home is great again.

It's a pity that it has fallen to this point, and it has to sell its granddaughter to seek skin from the tiger.

Fengjianhe raised the corners of his lips, thinking that today's visit was not in vain, the excitement alone was worth several drinks, so he also called his son over to pour wine, shaking his glass and squinting his eyes to watch the excitement.

In the atrium at this time, Amamiya Mahiru and Nan Shihui officially confronted each other.

The latter held the Nodachi, dragged the handle, and pulled out the blade from the thick scabbard. The bright red blade exuded a red light like a raging fire.

Nan Shihui stared at Amamiya Mahiru coldly: "Really think that you can win the old man after practicing swords for a few years? When I was a demon slayer, you didn't know where you were!"

A blazing fire ignited directly on the blade: "You don't know anything about real power, you want to fly out without even growing your hair, daydreaming!"

Amamiya Mahiru held the knife in both hands, the fire light illuminated her cheeks, she stood upright and kept breathing steadily.

Bai Yu stood beside Mahiru: "This old guy really doesn't look like an ordinary second-order...the sense of oppression is quite strong, um, thirty-level, almost the strongest level in the second-order, you can beat it ?”

Amamiya Mahiru denied, "Probably, you can't beat him."

She gritted her teeth again and said, "But if you can't fight, you still have to fight, and if your head is bleeding, you still have to fight!"

Bai Yu said flatly: "Then concentrate on it... Don't worry, I will find a way for you to win."

Hearing these words, Amamiya Mahiru felt relieved like never before, all anxiety flew away like that.

How strange.

She would trust a stranger she had never met so much, even more than her biological father.

Is it because the other party grabbed her wrist when she fell into darkness, or because he was always there when she needed it most?
"Um……"

She made a soft nasal sound: "Please bear witness to my fate... sir!"

Deliberately leaving a sentence that was not very clear, facing Nan Shihui's pressure, she actually launched a first-step charge, her toes slammed on the ground, and the cobblestone ground cracked and sunken directly. Slashed at a fast speed, his figure seemed to be spinning and drifting on the ground, and the kimono fluttered like the skirt of an oriental heroine.

The sword hit Nan Shihui's blade, and the latter defended against the blade, but remained motionless, as if the blade had been chopped on a rock.

"Unripe もの!" (something that doesn't work!)
Nan Shihui raised the train to cut Guangguang, Nodachi held high above his head, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed directly. The burning flames shot up into the sky in an instant, and fell to the ground. More than one-fifth of the ground in the atrium was immediately burned. Scorched black, the blazing flame ignited the corner of Amamiya Mahiru's clothes.

She had already used her intuition and Tianyan to evade immediately, but the attack range was too large.

He exerted so much force that he almost twisted his ankle.

After several times in a row, her hair was set on fire, and her cheeks were slightly scorched from the burning hair.

It can't go on like this.

Amamiya Mahiru bit a strand of hair, spun and stepped, and chose to attack from the lower position, the target was Nan Shihui's legs.

But this is too reckless. When safety is not an advantage, she will definitely be slashed if she rushes over like this.

But in the blink of an eye, Amamiya Mahiru suddenly hovered in place, stepped on the ground with her left leg, changed from a flat slashing posture to an upward thrust, and the sword light protruded like a dragon's tooth, straight to Gui Shihui's chin .

The latter was not flexible like an old man at all. While leaning back to avoid the thrust, a raised leg hit Amamiya Mahiru's side, and she was kicked out and hit the stone lamppost in the atrium.

"Are you okay?"

"The internal organs are injured a little..." Amamiya Mahiru clutched her lower abdomen, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

"This old thing is completely relentless."

"Because he also realized that I was going there entirely to kill people." Amamiya Mahiru said without any surprise.

Bai Yu was speechless for a moment.

These two people really hated it to the bone, and they were able to kill him directly, without even a little hesitation.

At this time, suddenly a drop of cold rain fell on Amamiya Mahiru's shoulder and arm.

She raised her cheek, and the rain fell on her cheek, and she whispered: "It's raining again."

"It's heavy rain." Bai Yu added.

In an instant, the rain has fallen, a downpour.

Fusang is an island country, so the weather is changeable and rainy.

This thunderstorm was fierce, and the heavy rain formed a series of water droplets on the eaves, like a series of bead curtains.

A night of rainy nights.

The flame and high temperature of the big sword held by Nan Shihui was not affected, it was still blazing, and it was continuously subjected to water cooling and quenching in the heavy rain.

Also because of the heavy rain, the vision was affected. Obviously, this heavy rain is beneficial to Amamiya Mahiru who has the eyes of the sky.

Nan Shihui breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and said in a low voice, "There is no time to rest!"

After saying that, with a heavy step, the stone slab on the ground also shook.

The two sides clashed again, but it was said that it was a confrontation, but it was actually a unilateral beating by Amamiya Mahiru, and there was almost no chance of fighting back.

This is the gap between strength and background.

In Bai Yu's view, Nan Shihui has mastered at least three schools of swordsmanship and the extraordinary skills of the three schools of swordsmanship.

But Amamiya Mahiru only has the eyes of the sky, and has no other extraordinary skills. Swordsmanship itself is also the product of hard work and hard work. If you can't learn the profound meaning, you can't get the extraordinary skills.

Winning is almost impossible.

It was another heavy charge and three consecutive slashes.

The thickness of the Odachi combined with the almost uninterrupted triple slash, and the fast-step charge distance, is afraid that an oncoming van can be cut into three sections.

Amamiya Mahiru could hardly hold the blade, her body fell like a broken wing, fell from the eaves more than five meters high, and hit her back on the steps, the severe pain made the blade almost fall out of her hand.

"Admit defeat obediently, apologize to me, and spare your life."

The roaring lightning illuminated Nan Shihui's cold gaze: "Otherwise the Nan family can give you this life, or take it away!"

Amamiya Mahiru supported his body with the knife in his hand, staggered, and was about to fall.

"You want to take whatever you want..."

"I...won't be with you, beg for mercy."

She was so weak that she could collapse and pass out at any moment, this was a foolhardy challenge.

Not far away, Fengjianhe stood up and shouted: "Brother Nan, it's almost time to stop."

However, Nan Shihui has already moved to kill.

When Amamiya Mahiru drew his sword against him, it meant that she not only lost her value, but also betrayed her morality.

It would be fine if she is just a blind girl, but she is still a talented person. If she is allowed to live like this, and married into the Kazama family, I am afraid that she will bring endless troubles to herself in the future...

However, Feng Jianhe looked at him, he was not good enough to kill him immediately, after all, he was a family scandal...

Just as the old fox was thinking, Amamiya Mahiru lowered her cheeks and asked weakly: "Mr. Destiny, are you still there?"

"I'm here." Bai Yu replied.

"Sorry, I lost." She apologized softly: "I have no strength, I was too reckless, so, this knife please..."

She thought she had received enough help from the other party, but she was still at the end of her rope.

At this time, she heard Mister Fate interrupt her apology directly, with a bit of eagerness in her words.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Yu denied, "You haven't lost yet, because now... it's just the beginning."

[Use the mysterious 'Red Mark' on the Heroic Spirit 'Wu Ming Gui']

【After use, the mystery will be consumed】

【use or not? 】

Bai Yu clicked the confirmation button and added an operation at the same time.

【Consume 10 Fate Points】

[Start 'Personal Intervention']

(End of this chapter)