After Becoming a Little |

Finally, there is the strange corpse of the girl in the red dress...

Together, these things even gave Yamato Nadeko the illusion of 'my destiny is mine', and vaguely touched the threshold of a new world, as if seeing the dawn of the future, waving to her not far away.

What she needs now is more data, preferably from different human beings who have tried natural evolution—among them, the people at Huanxiguan are the most excellent experimental samples.

In the 5000-year heritage of the Republic, there are too many hidden things that cannot be fully explained by technology. Some are coincidences, and some are summed up by the ancients with their accumulated experience. No, it's beyond recognition.

Huanxiguan is much better, they are more improving while inheriting, including physical exercise methods and the application of some natural medicines, as long as these are thoroughly studied...

Yamato Nadeko withdrew his gaze and looked at some ambulance workers waiting beside him: "If the girl is injured later, send it down for treatment immediately, remember to collect samples of biological tissue and blood, and the other party's detailed physical data, you also need to record it."

The medical staff wore white coats, nodded very seriously, and looked excitedly, waiting for the arrival of the experimental subject.

The place where they looked towards the mountain road could be described as looking forward to it.

Come to the bowl quickly——

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Little nun Liguang was a little tired.

Panting heavily, she put one hand on the ground, the bean-sized beads of sweat slid from her cheeks onto the wet and slippery bluestone slab covered with moss, barely splashing any traces, just quietly annihilated in the moss marks among.

All of this is just like her efforts, completely useless...

But we can't stop yet.

Little Aunt Liguang looked up at the long climbing road. This mountain is not very high, and the mountain road presents a zigzag shape. Almost every few steps, there are people waiting for her arrival.

The opponent is also a well-trained existence, and is specialized in kendo. Although the kendo used by the opponent is full of flaws in her opinion, but a fool who can't stand it can have a success. Sometimes the opponent can use one or two brilliant moves , and then opened a hole in her body.

The little nun Li Guang pursed her lips. There was no unnecessary expression on her wooden face. She just stood up again, clenched the soft sword in her hand, and walked her short legs silently, walking towards the next sword-wielding witch.

These sword-wielding maidens come from Sato Shrines from all over the country. They are the backbone of Gao Tianyuan, and they are also one of Gao Tianyuan's reliance on deterring underground forces. Priestesses are all experienced in actual combat, and even have their own names in various places.

The No. 19 priestess held the samurai sword at her waist, slightly bowed her head to the little nun Liguang, and said in a very serious tone although she was lame: "Please enlighten me——"

The little Taoist nun Liguang bowed her hands and made a sword salute, but she didn't move. She looked down at the soft sword in her hand, thought for a while, swung the sword to cut off a strand of clothes from her Taoist robe, and then used the strand The hem of the clothes completely bound the hilt of the soft sword with his own little palm, making a tight knot.

Then he put the soft sword horizontally in front of his body, and raised his sword finger: "Please!"

As soon as she uttered the word please, the eyes of the priestess on the opposite side were shining brightly, and the samurai sword on her waist was suddenly unsheathed, with a fierce momentum as if she was smashing Huashan Mountain, she burst into a loud shout of "Hi!" The face of little Taoist nun Liguang.

"Clang--"

The soft sword trembled slightly in the air like a swimming dragon, rubbing against the spine of the samurai sword that had been hacked and pierced in. The body, even sideways, followed the trend of the soft sword, and the whole person crashed into the opponent's arms.

The soft sword brushed against the opponent's neck, and a ray of thin sword marks bloomed on her neck. The witch holding the sword was fruitless, and she just wanted to turn around and punch her, but suddenly she seemed to sense something. , paused, and touched his neck with his hand.

There was blood slowly oozing out from between the necks...

If the opponent's sword is deeper, or directly slashed - the sword-wielding witch opened her mouth, her throat rolled, and it took several seconds before she put away the samurai sword, untied it from her waist and placed it in front of her body, kneeling Sitting on a stone slab covered with moss, he bowed his head deeply.

"I lost—please!"

Little nun Liguang pressed her arm that was slightly convulsed due to the high-speed explosion, gave a soft 'hmm', picked up the opponent's samurai sword and put it in the bag, then dragged the bag and continued to climb up.

This is the rule left by her master back then. When [Bai Shou Taixuan·Lu Yanling] came to Japan, he challenged almost all the shrines in Satoshi. , when he set foot on Gaotianyuan on a thundery night, he brought two full sacks of famous swords with him.

It's just that most of those swords were cut off directly - during the fight, there was only one face-to-face encounter.

Little Aunt Liguang couldn't do what her master did. The soft sword in her hand wasn't even the [Liguang Soft Sword] from her master, but the matching sword she practiced since she was a child.

Taking a deep breath, Li Guang continued to move forward, No. 20.

soon... soon...

It was the ancestor's saber, so she couldn't leave it outside. She lowered her eyes and looked at the bluestone slab in front of her. As long as she got back the Mount Tairuo sword, her master would be very happy...

The No. 20 sword-wielding maiden's sword is light and agile, which is different from the fierceness before. The other party seems to have experience in dealing with soft swords, although she said something like "when gangsters are fighting, there are all kinds of strange weapons" .

But little nun Liguang still won, at the cost of a deep wound on the corner of her left eye. If she hadn't dodged fast enough, the sword would have pierced directly through her eye socket, piercing through the back of her head. out.

Even if he avoided it, the blood from the wound at the corner of his eye still flowed down, and the tingling sensation from the wound itself made his left eye tremble slightly.

Little Aunt Liguang didn't show much sadness because of the pain on her face. In fact, it was always difficult to see the expression on her face. Only when her master praised her, she would warm up and show a faint smile.

She wiped the corners of her eyes, stepped up, and saw No.20 a witch with a sword.

The other party was different from the previous witches. She was a girl with a short stature. Her mixed-race face was very eye-catching. The other party seemed to have dyed hair, and her beautiful short silver hair was slightly dangling.

Looking at her face, little nun Liguang subconsciously thought of her second senior sister. Although they only got together for a short time, both the senior sister Ailiya and the second senior sister Jinhou are very good people , making her feel that this ordinary campus life is also very happy.

If possible, it would be nice to continue to be calm.

She thought so, and then put it all behind her—it was impossible.

Some things have to be done by someone.

She made a sword salute: "Huanxiguan, Liguang."

"Fushimi Inari Shrine, Juno Konko."

The opponent pulled out the long sword at his waist, but it was not a samurai sword, but a stabbing sword.

Little Taoist nun Liguang raised her hand to greet her with serious eyes.

The sword light criss-crossed in the air, but when the little nun Liguang wanted to rush up, the other party seemed to have noticed that her left eye was impaired, and immediately drew back the slender rapier. The soft sword cut a deep wound, and the stabbing sword burst out with a fierce momentum, piercing her face with a whistling roar.

The little nun Liguang tried to block her hand back, but her raised hand was missing, her complexion suddenly changed, and she could only bend backwards suddenly, her small body almost turned backwards, avoiding the sharp attack. The sharp edge of the stabbing sword.

The stabbing sword circled back, moved down several inches from the chest of Little Aunt Liguang, and finally pierced into her thigh.

The little nun Liguang fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and the sword-wielding priestess of Fushimi Inari Taisha drew out her stabbing sword, and blood shot out.

Little Taoist nun Li Guang struggled to get up, but her legs trembled slightly, and finally went limp.

"...It's the eyes." She murmured in such a low voice, then tore off a skirt again and bandaged her thighs.

The sword-wielding witch took two steps back: "Admit defeat, your eye is injured... Your dominant eye should be the left eye, right?"

The dominant eye, also known as the dominant eye, what it sees will be preferentially accepted by the brain.

Raise your hands horizontally in front of your body, and overlap your hands to form a triangular space. Through this space, your eyes will stare at a certain object in the distance, and if you close your left and right eyes, you will be able to know which one is your dominant eye. ——If the object seen by the two eyes can still correctly exist in the triangle area formed by the overlapping of the hands, it is the dominant eye.

Injury to the dominant eye will lead to a misjudgment of the spatial position. She was unable to stop the opponent's stabbing sword before because of this small judgment error.

Little Aunt Li Guang lay on her back on the ground, her chest heaving slightly, her eyes staring blankly at the stars in the sky.

After a while, a group of medical staff rushed up, all the stretchers were ready, and they even tried to carry the little Taoist nun Liguang up.

She waved the soft sword that was tied to the palm of her hand, forcing the opponent back: "Back! Give me the medicine, don't come over!"

The medical staff looked at each other, and one of them took out a small bottle from his waist and sprayed it directly on the little nun Liguang. The whole bottle of spray was gone in half a second.

Junno Konko from Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine was startled at the time, subconsciously took a few steps back to avoid the spray: "What are you doing—"

"Anxin, we are just treating her." The voice of the medical staff came through the mask: "Okay, Miss Li Guang, don't struggle anymore, we don't want to hurt you, and we dare not hurt you, please lie down! "

Little Aunt Li Guang closed her eyelids heavily, and her little hand that was clenched tightly on the soft sword also relaxed.

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……

"How? Are you here yet?"

"Bring it down! Hurry up, hurry up—"

"Operating room ready!"

"Bring over all the testing instruments!"

There was a busy sound, and the stretcher carrying the little Taoist Liguang was sent down the mountain. The temporary operating room next to the tent was ready for everything, but the little Taoist Liguang, who was supposed to be lying on the stretcher, had her eyelids trembling slightly and her body trembled. Twitching slightly.

"What a powerful physical resistance!" The eyes of a white coat glowed with extreme excitement: "This drug resistance alone has enough research value!"

"It seems that the people in Huanxiguan are very resistant to various drugs. Back then, Baishou Taixuan damaged a research base on Gaotianyuan, and the poisonous gas leak had no effect on her."

"What did you say that she was damaged? Someone put it on purpose..."

"Shh--be quiet!"

Just when Little Aunt Liguang was about to be pushed into the temporary operating room, her eyes suddenly opened, her small body rolled up from the stretcher like a carp, and she raised her hand to grab the arm of a medical staff member closest to her. Neck: "Back! Let me go!"

People were shocked, and they couldn't help but rejoice that they had untied her soft sword before.

Yamato Nadeko came over and comforted her: "Please rest assured, Master Liguang, we have no malicious intentions and dare not hurt you, we just want to heal you..."

Little Aunt Liguang looked at her expressionlessly, and her hands clasped the neck of the medical staff a little tighter, and the latter's face turned blue.

"... Back off, give back my sword, and let me go."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Yamato Nadeko said indifferently: "Please receive treatment with peace of mind until your elders from Huanxiguan come to pick you up."

She didn't care about the life and death of a medical staff member, it would be better if the other party did something wrong, at least there was a reason to detain her.

Several guards around took out stun guns and stared at her extremely nervously, for fear that she would suddenly explode into trouble.

Little Aunt Li Guang's eyes flickered, and she slowly let go of her hand.

Yamato Nadeko clapped his hands with a smile: "It's very kind of you to accept our kindness."

Little Aunt Li Guang didn't look at her, she looked over her face and looked at the sky behind her: "No, the elder you want is here."

"……what?!"

Yamato Nadeko's complexion suddenly turned aside, her ears trembled, as if she heard something, she suddenly turned her head and looked behind her.

Sure enough, above the sky covered by drones, a red helicopter was approaching at a high speed with the fierce momentum of thousands of people.

Yamato Nadeko looked into the monitoring tent next to him: "Who is on the other side?"

"It's...it's an ordinary commercial helicopter! It belongs to a multinational consortium, and the other party can't land it! Our drones have blocked the air—"

Before he finished speaking, his gaze towards the sky became dull.

The helicopter didn't intend to land at all, it just flew through the air at high speed, and a gust of wind whirled up, and in this wind, a black figure jumped off the helicopter brazenly.

Jump down!

Everyone was stunned, how did the opponent open the umbrella at a height of more than 30 meters? !You must know that the minimum distance to open the parachute is 50 meters, and you must reserve a distance of 50 meters for parachute repair, adjust the landing posture, and parachute over 30 meters, and there are all circling drones below, causing countless interferences. This is simply suicide!

However, they found that the other party did not have an umbrella.

A black figure fell vertically in the air, and the searchlights on the ground subconsciously swept over to lock the figure of the other party, but only illuminated the fearless expression of the other party.