I, Shirou, the Hou Palace King

The essence of the magic eye of death is to understand the death of all things by reading the records of the root, but Qianzi Shirou is not an existence recorded in the root in a complete sense. Judging from the reaction, it is also difficult for her to pose a threat to herself.

Projected by projection magic, it belongs to the Noble Phantasm of the Xingyue world. The magic eye of the two rituals can kill, but it originated from the ninjutsu of the Naruto world. This kind of ability does not exist in the root records and cannot be understood by the two rituals. is unkillable.

"I don't remember knowing any man who can call my name so intimately. Who are you?"

The two ceremonies remained unmoved, still maintaining the posture of attacking and defending that could react immediately, the cold dagger in her hand was still aimed at Qianzi Shirou's body, and the pair of black eyes of the two ceremonies stared at Qianzi Shirou coldly. Zi Shilang, with a voice as cold as a mountain spring, was full of hostility.

"My name is Qianzi Shirou. I was just passing by, but I was asked by a friend I just made...Miss Ershi, can you be friends with me?"

Like the savior of the wicked, Senko Shirou offered the two rituals an invitation to be friends.

"I reject!"

The two ceremonies categorically refused, she regarded Qianzi Shirou's invitation as a fool, a bit of annoyance appeared in her eyes, her toes on the ground suddenly exerted force, and at the same time she kicked a touch of snowflakes, her body moved forward abruptly Sprint out.

The slender body in a white luxurious kimono shuttled forward at high speed against the night wind. The two rituals seemed to be incarnate as some kind of indifferent and sensitive feline animal. The direction of the attack at high speed, like a white ghost shuttling through the night.

The gleaming dagger pierced the night sky, piercing a white glow. The luxurious white kimono on her body did not affect the girl's sensitive movement speed. The short dagger in the shot is sharp.

"It's useless."

The two ceremonies broke out at an extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of Qianzi Shirou almost in the blink of an eye, and swung the dagger in his hand at him. If it was an ordinary person, there would be no time to react. The moment the indifferent and ruthless delicate faces of the two ceremonies were reflected, they had already fallen down and lost their lives.

Judging from the coercion displayed by the two ceremonies at this time, theoretically it will indeed cause such a result.

But in fact, Qianzi Shirou is keenly aware of the gentle and slender heart wrapped in the cold and boiling strong killing intent of the two rituals...the two rituals have no way to kill anyone other than herself Anyone, even if the person standing here is an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken, the two ceremonies will withdraw their swords at the last and most critical moment, then turn around and leave gracefully.

However, Qianzi Shirou is not an ordinary person without the power to restrain a chicken. The stunning blow of the two ceremonies was completely visible in his eyes, and he did not retreat to dodge. The dagger suddenly swung his right hand, and the two identical daggers collided with each other, shooting out a burst of dazzling sparks in the snowy night.

Qianzi Shiro continued to wave his arms, breaking the stalemate between the short daggers. It would be hard to say if he came to see Buzi City, but now that he has really grown into 17 years old, his strength attribute is obviously stronger than the two ceremonies .

Knocked away by the force from the dagger, the two rituals flipped over in the air dexterously, and after losing their strength, they bent their knees and landed on the ground. Looking into Qianzi Shirou's eyes, the look of vigilance became more intense.

"Shirou! Are you alright?"

Irisviel, who was originally staying in the black limousine and watched from a distance, saw the two ceremonies suddenly attack Senko Shiro and engage in hand-to-hand combat, she immediately opened the car door and ran here quickly, radiating light A falcon familiar was built with thin white lines, and the white falcon spread its wings and flew in the night sky, shooting an arrow made of thin lines towards the two rituals.

Hisau Maiya stayed in the car to protect the young girls Illya and Matou Sakura, but she was also equipped with weapons and ready to fight at any time.

"Is there any companion? What is this...?"

The two rituals easily avoided the silk arrows ejected by the magic falcon. She squatted on the ground, looking at Irisviel who came from the car, and the magic falcon fluttering around her. He looked a bit bewildered.

"This is magic. The Liangyi family is also a former ex-demon family related to the magic world. Didn't they introduce magic to you?"

Under the watchful eyes of the two ceremonies, Qianzi Shirou walked slowly to the side of Irisviel, who was dressed in a purple dress, had red eyes and white soft long hair, and had a bumpy figure, and finally stretched out his arms confidently. Holding her slender waist, when her face was slightly flushed, he lifted up and grabbed a strand of white hair, and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance lightly in his nose.

".....magic?"

The two ceremonies frowned slightly in doubt. The Liangyi family, who had already washed their hands and stopped interfering in the affairs of the magic world, and no longer took over the task of expelling demons, did not conduct popular science related to magic to the children of the family. To this day, the two ceremonies are Witness the power of magic for the first time.

"Yes, magic...you can't defeat me with just that little dagger, Shiki, you should have clearly recognized this by now."

Qianzi Shirou waved his palm casually, and dozens of long swords emerged from the night sky shining with blue magic light, and suddenly fell downward. The two rituals receded extremely sensitively. A densely packed long sword.

However, at the end of the dodge, the two ceremonies were finally trapped by the sword prison projected by Qianzi Shirou. She stared unwillingly at Qianzi Shirou, who was standing comfortably in the same place with Irisviel in her arms, and fell silent for a while. Afterwards, the demeanor of the two ceremonies changed slightly, and her cold temperament became much more lively. She suddenly raised her foot and kicked the cage of the sword prison deeply inserted in the ground, and shouted at Qianzi Shirou angrily.

"Why the hell?!"

"Have you switched personalities? First time meeting, Miss Liangyizhi."

Until just now, the two ceremonies, which had looked like the iceberg beauty and the flower of the high mountain, suddenly raised their feet and kicked the sword cage angrily, and uttered vulgar words. Qianzi Shirou was slightly startled, and then realized that she was innocent. Seam switched personalities, allowing Liangyizhi, who is better at communicating, to deal with the current situation.

"Heh, you know me and Shiki very well, so you used that magic thing to lure us out of Liangyi's house. What is your purpose? Is it for money?"

Liang Yizhi kicked the long swords deeply inserted into the ground in front of her several times in a row, and found that she could not shake the cage built by these long swords at all, then she stopped her futile actions, with a mocking smile on her face, incomparably Angrily questioned Qianzi Shirou.

Although Liangyizhi is the male personality of Liangyi, after all, she was created in this female body by the root formula. Qianzi Shirou called her Miss Liangyizhi, and she did not intend to refute.

Genshi deliberately hides her own existence. Even Ryoji and Ryogiori don’t know about her physical personality, which existed first. They all thought that they would appear on this ramp wearing a gorgeous white kimono unknowingly. It's all because of the magic shown by Chiko Shirou.

"...well, if you want to think so, then I have no objection."

Liangyizhi and Liangyi shared memories, and the only difference between them is their way of thinking, but it is obvious that in this incident, whether it is Liangyizhi or Liangyi, their thoughts are completely the same.

Qianzi Shilang sighed helplessly while clutching his forehead. Genshi, a new friend, had fulfilled several wishes for him, but the mess he left behind was bad enough. Neither Liangshi nor Liangyizhi was that good. A type that is easily persuaded.

For the sake of Gen Shi's few wishes, it's not like he can't bear the blame.

"Oh, sure enough, Mr. Abductor, can you tell your purpose now?"

Liang Yizhi sneered, although she was calm on the surface, she was full of tension and worry in her heart.

There is no way, looking at the beautiful woman with long white hair and blush in Qianzi Shirou's arms who is exuding a mature charm, Liang Yizhi can't help but keep thinking about some colorful aspect .

It would be fine if they were just coveting the property of the Liangyi family. Liangyi is the next head of the Liangyi family, and the Liangyi family will definitely offer a ransom to redeem them. color.

After all, the two ceremonies are the cutest in the world!

Liang Yizhi secretly made up her mind that if the situation really develops to the worst situation, then she can only grit her teeth and make a sacrifice. She would rather try her best to suppress Shi in the deepest part of her consciousness and let Shi go to sleep. She can't let her pure and flawless style be tarnished even if she is exposed to shocks outside!

"Don't be so nervous, Zhi, haven't I told you that I'm here to be friends with you... Maybe you don't know it yet, but now there is a stinky uncle who has lived more than 100 years old your bodies."

Qianzi Shirou raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the dozens of projected long swords that bound Liangyizhi in the narrow sword cage disappeared instantly. She looked at Qianzi Shirou cautiously, although the sword cage had disappeared, But Liangyizhi didn't run away without winking and tried to escape, but continued to stand still and have a conversation with Qianzi Shirou.

"The man who stared at us, the stinky uncle who lived more than 100 years old? Did you live more than 100 years old?"

"Of course that person is not me. How can I look like an uncle? Besides, if I stare at your body, you will only hurt for a while, and then you will be very happy, but the things that stinky uncle is going to do are extremely bad .... If the current situation continues, you will be completely dead first, and only Shiki will be left alive, and at least hundreds of innocent people will die. If that guy's plan succeeds, even Shiki's Personality will eventually be obliterated by him."

Qianzi Shirou raised a finger, and he narrated to Liangyizhi as if there was something serious about it, this is the complete truth, definitely not a lie.

Seeing the appearance of Qianzi Shirou talking as if there was something serious, Liangyi Zhi felt waves of waves in his heart, not to mention the authenticity of his words, but the possibility presented in front of him, he put Liangyi Weaving was a little out of breath.

If that's true, we have to prevent that future from coming.

Thinking so, Liang Yizhi slowly opened her lips.

"So, who is that person you're talking about?"

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Chapter 7 Drive during the day and drive at night

"Araiya Zonglian?"

Hearing the strange name from Qianzi Shirou's mouth, Liangyizhi frowned suspiciously.

"A name I've never heard of before, why is this man eyeing Shiki?"

"In order to reach the root, he thinks the body of the two rituals is necessary, although I don't know how he got this information, but there is no doubt that Araya Soren has already regarded the body of the two rituals as the goal. "

Liang Yizhi seemed to be deeply aware of the gap in combat power between her and Qianzi Shirou, or maybe she believed Qianzi Shirou's words. She finally put away the dagger in her hand, tidied up her somewhat messy clothes, and gathered them together. Aroused hostility towards Chiko Shiro.

Seeing that Liang Yizhi finally let go of his hostility towards him, Qianzi Shirou couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Where is that man now?"

After Liangyizhi put away the dagger, he asked Qianzi Shilang unceremoniously.

"Are you going to find him? Araya Zongren is a magician who has survived for a hundred years, and his strength is still quite impressive. If you take the initiative to look for Arara Zongren now, you will be just a sheep who has been caught by him. After washing away the memory, I will obediently follow the script he ordered again."

Qianzi Shilang spread his hands, and persuaded Liangyizhi.

Araya Soren, as the final boss of the Sky Realm, is a powerful enchanter. He even buried a holy monk's relic in his arm to counter the magic eye of death... Perhaps the current him has not implanted the relics, but he does not have the magic eye of death, but is agile, holding the two rituals of an ordinary small dagger, and it is just a simple delivery of food in front of Araya Zonglian.

"What's your name... By the way, Senko Shirou, you said just now that you wanted to be friends with us, right? If you add your strength, how sure are you of defeating that man named Araya Soren ?”

After hearing what Qianzi Shirou said, Liang Yizhi calmly asked Qianzi Shirou, she was not an idiot, and naturally she could see that Qianzi Shirou wanted to help the two of them.

Whether it is the white falcon flying beside Irisviel, or the endless projected flying sword that Qianzi Shirou summoned at random when he raised his hand just now, it is far beyond Ryogiori's imagination. Knowing the concept of magic, she couldn't even imagine what kind of method that man named Soren Araya would use to fight.

If he went up like this without knowing why, the result would be as miserable as Qianzi Shirou said.

"That's a 1000 percent win rate, of course."

Qianzi Shirou raised his hand and snapped his fingers, he said in a brisk voice.

No matter how strong Araya Zongren is, he is just an ordinary modern magician. Qianzi Shirou, who has the combat power of a top follower, has a hundred ways to beat Arara Zongren like a flower.

"If that's the case, then quickly take me to defeat that man named Araya Soren, and then I have to go home and go to sleep. At that time, I will admit that you are a friend."

Liangyizhi boldly raised her hand to cover her mouth, she yawned boyishly, and then urged Qianzi Shirou.

"This is also a problem. In fact, I don't know the location of Araya Soren's stronghold..."

".....what?"

Seeing Liangyizhi looking at him with that strange expression, Qianzi Shirou continued.

"However, I know where to go to find out about Araya Soren, come with me."

Liangyizhi just watched Qianzi Shirou walk past her with Irisviel in his arms, and slowly walked towards the direction of the black luxury car in the distance. Come, follow behind Qianzi Shirou, and sit in the car together.

"Shirou, is it okay to take her with you?"

Looking at Ryogiori sitting on the passenger seat in front of him with arms crossed and puffed cheeks in front of him without saying a word, Irisviel, who was snuggling beside Qianzi Shirou, leaned her head slightly, looking at Qianzi Shirou Asked softly in the ear, the warm breath hit the ear, which made people feel a little itchy and comfortable.

"Don't worry, the two rituals are not enemies, Maiya, just keep driving."

After hearing Chiko Shirou's voice from behind, Hisu Maiya's tense body relaxed slightly, she started the car silently, and moved forward in the city where the snow was no longer falling.

Hisau Maiya, who has been active on the battlefield for the first half of her life, has a keen sense of danger that is comparable to that of a beast. She can clearly feel that sitting in the co-pilot seat next to her, the man in a gorgeous white kimono looks The black-haired beauty, who seemed to be sulking and behaved somewhat boyishly, exuded a dangerous aura that was as sharp as a dagger.

At such a close distance, even though Hisu Maiya is a magician who has mastered a little bit of magic, she is not sure to subdue this kimono girl who is as dangerous as a leopard.

Fortunately, there is a great god Qianzi Shirou in this car, presumably this girl can't make waves.

Hisu Maiya thought so, she kept moving her hands, and continued to drive in the direction of Jialanzhitang.

It seems that because of the addition of a strange older sister in the car, Illya and Matou Sakura did not relax as before at this time, they were somewhat reserved and silent, Senko Shirou leaned his back on the soft back of the car seat , His palms had been resting on Irisviel's soft and slender waist, holding this alluring white-haired beauty in his arms.

Because there are two children watching beside him, Qianzi Shirou is not impatient to do anything yet.

Well, Maiya has been driving hard today, so when Araya Soren is cleaned up, let him Shiro Senko be the driver when it's time for the night, so Maiya can take a good rest.

Qianzi Shirou can feel that the root style not only fast-forwards his body to the age of 17 years old, but also strengthens his physical fitness, if it is not for the two mature women Alice Feier and Hisau Maiya , Qianzi Shilang felt that he could definitely pick ten out of ten tonight.

"Shirou, the Garan Hall is here."

Time passed by unknowingly, Hisu Maiya parked the black car in front of an ordinary building, she turned around, and reminded Senko Shirou in the back seat.

"The Hall of Jialan? What a strange name."

Liangyi Zhizhi muttered something, she opened the car door first, stepped down from the passenger seat, and stared at the magic workshop in front of a certain puppeteer, Canozaki Chengzi, Jialanzhitang.

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