After Becoming a Little |

"The fifth...seventh...wrong! No. 12!" The group members opened their mouths, their eyes widened, their minds went blank, and they almost gave up thinking: "She—"

He raised his eyes to see the situation on the down hill, and the woman in the black robe seemed to be walking in the back garden of his own house. She walked over, struck a sword, and then continued to walk up without stopping.

Is this a murder?It's as light as throwing a wad of paper in the trash while you're out for a walk!

He lowered his head to look at the screen, so he could clearly see the bright [20] displayed on the screen.

"..."

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The black-robed girl general's twenty swords were left with the previous twenty sword-wielding witches.

No.20 is a priestess, the one who defeated the little Taoist nun Liguang before. The other party solemnly posed in a lunge, clenched the rapier in her hand, and looked serious.

But the fine sweat oozing from her forehead let people know that she might not be as calm as she showed.

The opponent's sword was too fast, too direct, fierce and terribly fierce—no matter how complicated the sword moves were for attacking or defensive parrying, the opponent simply stretched out his hand, and then only attacked his right hand.

It can be seen, but it can't be stopped. No one can stop her sword.

But she has no sword in her hand now!

Junno Konko from Fushimi Inari Taisha subconsciously looked at her waist. The jade belt that looks low-key but reveals luxury is the soft sword of the little Taoist nun before, right?

"Bring out the sword, let me see." The girl in Xuanpao stopped for the first time, and said so naturally.

Junye Kyoko's throat rolled, and she clenched the rapier in her hand: "Please teach me—"

The tip of the sword shone with a cold light, piercing the air, and with a faint hissing sound, it only rushed to the door of the lady in the black robe.

And then caught between two fingers...

Junye Konko's complexion changed drastically, and she twisted and twitched subconsciously, but with a soft "tight—" sound, the tip of the stabbing sword was directly twisted off by the black-robed woman with her bare hands.

"I have the accuracy, but I don't have enough strength to stab someone. You still say she is a sword maiden?"

The eyes of the girl in Xuanpao were hidden behind the cloth belt that blindfolded her, but the sarcasm in her tone was so faint, it pierced into Junye Konko's ears very clearly.

Her face turned red, she didn't know where the anger came from, she immediately raised her hand violently, turned the stabbing sword in her hand into an afterimage, and stabbing the whole body of the Xuanpao girl with the thought of saving the enemy.

"Clang—"

Accompanied by a sword cry, the girl in the black robe drew out the soft sword at her waist, and the friction sound between the blade and the jade belt accessories was clear and long.

"Ding ding ding—— ding ding ding——"

There were seven clear and crisp sounds of metal collisions, and the seven swords that Junye Qingzi stabbed were all stopped by the latter.

The opponent's actions are like chasing flies...

"The stabbing sword, that's not how it's used."

She raised her steps and walked forward, the soft sword in her hand turned into a ray of cold light, causing an unprecedented terrifying scream in the air, the silver lightning remained on Junye's retina, but she heard it in her ears Yes, but it was already the sound of the opponent retracting his sword into its sheath.

Her arm went numb, and the rapier in her hand immediately let go and fell down, and was picked up by the Xuanpao girl who passed by.

"Your first sword is better than your last sword."

Her voice faded away, and Junno Konko lowered her head, only to see the blood spot of the Big Dipper on her right hand that was tapped out by the other party - it was as delicate as if she was painting...

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From going up the mountain with twenty samurai swords, to the No.20 maiden holding a sword, using the sword and kendo of a maiden to deal with the next maiden, the people of Gao Tianyuan looked at the foot of the mountain almost numb, with their faces full All at a loss.

The model team had given up their efforts, and after importing the other party's model data, there were all data errors.

Kun jin duo jin duo jin duo——

"It's impossible!" The group leader scratched his hair, and he, who had studied in the Republic, broke out almost hysterical cursing. Compared with the cursing in Japanese, the expression in Mandarin is much more vivid——

"It's impossible for human beings to have this kind of speed! It's impossible to have this kind of learning ability! I'm making rigorous records—I'm not watching? A martial arts movie! Nowhere in the world dare to shoot martial arts movies like this!"

The other members of the group who couldn't understand what he was cursing were already stunned. They stared blankly at the numbers in the upper right corner beating crazily, and the rhythm was just like their hearts.

Boom... next... Boom...

Yamato Nadeko's expression had completely cooled down, she turned her head to look at the little nun Liguang next to her: "The elder at Huanxiguan is really amazing... But the sword saint and witch has been waiting for her to go up the mountain, and when she took the sword, she still Can it be like this now?"

Before little Taoist Li Guang could speak, the girl in Xuanpao halfway up the mountain had already passed the samurai sword in her hand over the right arm of the priestess holding the sword in front of her. On the tip, the palm-long knife tip shot down, passed through the crowd, and stabbed heavily at Yamato Nadeko's toes.

"Ding--"

She was startled, and looked down at the ground in front of her, only to find that she had inadvertently stepped on the edge of the circle drawn by the other party with a spear.

"!"

The people in the model team touched their faces. The cold light passing through the sky just now gave them the illusion of facing the sword mountain, but when they turned their heads and looked back along the trace left in front of their eyes, they found that it is true.

"...Is it a coincidence?"

"definitely is."

"But this power..."

"..."

Little Aunt Liguang thought for a while, turned her face to look at Yamato Nadeko, and her tone became serious for the first time: "Be polite, remember to say please and thank you—please invite my master uncle to go up the mountain, and thank her for taking the sword."

"..."

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The girl in the black robe stood in front of the No.80 sword-wielding maidens, her face was calm, and her breath didn't even become heavy.

Every minute and every second, she is getting stronger, regaining the power she had when she was at her peak - as the strongest warrior who was born in the army, her sword has always been a killing skill.

The sword god can't stop it with his fighting spirit, so how can you sword-wielding witches, who are at most trained by fighting against evil forces with double-flowered red sticks, be able to stop it?

The No. 80 shrine maiden used an immature sword, which was very long and as tall as a person.

She held the No. 70 sword of nine witches with swords, and in the light of the opponent's sword danced into a ball of light, she easily sent the sword edge into her shoulder socket, and the long sword edge pierced out from her back—— —

No. 80 Miko's movements suddenly stopped powerlessly, and she could even feel the tolerance of the coldness staying in her body - as long as it was stirred, all the tendons and blood vessels would rupture, and the entire right hand would be abolished.

The girl in the black robe stretched out her other hand to hold her face, and gently pushed it away. The cold sword blade was slowly withdrawn from her body. The feeling of metal rubbing against flesh and blood made her tremble all over.

The blood rushed out and splashed onto the blindfolded cloth of the Xuanpao girl, just like the sweat of the little Taoist nun Liguang melting into the moss, quietly, without any trace, like a futile effort, finally will turn to dust.

She dropped the sword in her hand, picked up the opponent's young sword amidst the sound of the long sword falling to the ground, and walked towards the last sword-wielding priestess.

The last sword-wielding shrine maiden has no sword in her hand.

She stood up, showing a strong aura: "You are very good, you can stand in front of me!"

The girl in Xuanpao raised her head, as if looking at the moonlight shrouded by dark clouds through the night, the weather tonight is not very good, there is faint thunder, the wind is strong, and fallen leaves are dancing around her.

No.80 A priestess took a deep breath, her eyes were sharp: "No sword is better than a sword——I am the sword! Mystery: Wudaotori!"

The Xuanpao girl shook her hand and threw the juvenile knife in her hand. The sharp juvenile knife directly penetrated the opponent's shoulder socket and lifted her whole body up. With a muffled sound, the opponent's whole body fell down and was hit hard. nailed to the ground.

The powerful impact even caused the bluestone slab under her to be cracked by the tip of the juvenile knife...

The girl in Xuanpao untied the cloth straps covering her eyes, spat disdainfully, and comforted her: "Go to NM——"

There is no knife to take, isn't it just empty-handed into the sword, enter!Why didn't I see you come in?

She stepped on this priestess who had obviously practiced some kind of close combat skills, and stepped into the real Kashimari Shrine.

There was no one else here, only a priestess kneeling in the yard, and two swords.

The witch is the witch in the video, a monster with big breasts, which is unforgettable. The loose maiden costume is worn to show the majestic atmosphere of "the mountains and rivers are gathered, the waves are like anger, and the Tongguan Road inside and outside the mountains and rivers".

The swords are two swords, one white and one purple.

The whole body is pure white, and the scabbard is simple and elegant, with a jade armor, even if the sword is put into the scabbard, one can imagine its sharpness from its extraordinary appearance.

But in front of the purple epee, it is a fart.

Unlike the white epee, the purple epee was mounted on a whetstone, but it should not be said to be held, but the sword light fell by itself, and cut in. The sword's edge sank into the stone with a thickness of a finger.

The dark clouds just dispersed, the moonlight shone down, and the purple epee reflected a mysterious and gorgeous brilliance, as if 500 million special effects had been added.

The Xuanpao girl looked up at her, was silent for a long while, and said the first words between the two of them.

"Where is my scabbard?"

"...You are not the white head Taixuan, but since you can stand here, it proves your strength."

The sword saint and priestess lowered her eyes, reached out and grabbed her [New·Budu Soul Sword], and said coldly: "Please enlighten me——"

"So, where is my scabbard?"

"..."

The opponent's movements stopped, as if he was thinking about how to answer this question. After a while, he lowered his head, and his momentum plummeted: "I...I gave it to someone else."

"You take my Huanxiguan sword and send it to your people—you Gao Tianyuan are so powerful!"

The big-breasted monster Juggernaut Priestess was a little shy. She didn't seem to be good at dealing with this kind of interrogation. All she could do was lower her head, pick up her Fudu Soul Sword, put herself in a posture, and use a kind of "Who are you talking about?" understand! ' with the momentum of showing his hands, forcing the girl in the black robe to confront her.

The girl in Xuanpao raised her hand and rubbed her face. The sword and scabbard of Tairuo Mountain Sword are one piece. Without the scabbard, it would be a big problem how to carry Tairuo Mountain Sword around, let alone the violent mace-style usage.

Just put the Tairuo Mountain sword upright on the helicopter, at most 10 minutes, you have to go back to find where the sword fell, and get a ticket for a high-altitude parabola.

She raised her head and looked at the big-breasted monster witch on the opposite side: "Have you considered my feelings?"

"..."

"You do this." Xuan Pao Nu pointed to herself: "If something goes wrong, I can't help you!"

"..."

"more importantly--"

While speaking, she held her sleeves and walked forward, like an ordinary person who was defenseless.

The sword saint priestess's eyes suddenly became deep, and she became extremely serious. She pushed out the thumb of her left hand almost subconsciously, pushed the Budu Soul Sword out of the scabbard, and her whole body was on extreme alert——

"You really piss me off..."

In the next second, it seemed that the whole world slowed down, the sound of insects and moonlight froze together, the sound of the wind became quiet, and everything was pulling away...