Foreigner's Journey

At this time, goose bumps appeared all over his body suddenly, which was the natural reaction of wild beasts when they encountered the top of the food chain.

Boom... Boom... Boom... The dull knocking sound after another continuously caused Qihua's heart to tremble, and she could even feel the shaking of the gravel under her feet.

Qihua suddenly turned around and looked at the high altar, only to see that the high and tall Susanoo had a cold expression on his face at this time, and was tapping the handrail of the altar with his index finger one after another, with a cold tone:

"Little Jiu'er, you turned this sword fight before the gods into a farce. Tell me... what should I do with you?"

Jiuer?What's the matter with Guan Jiu'er?Wait a minute, did Jiuer use her ingenious strategy to make the gods bring in dark clouds to cover up the sun, which made him win?

Qihua was not happy about it, even he understood the sacred meaning of swordsman duel.Not to mention that both Qihua and Xibaibing gave their everything, bet their lives and even the future of "Full Sword" and "Xu Dao", and fought with all their strength under the watchful eyes of the gods.

Although Jiu'er's intentions are good, she wants to help herself, but this is not a journey for swordsmanship, it's an upright swordsmanship duel!Even if she won, Qihua couldn't feel any joy, only a deep sense of exhaustion and loss.

Her fists were clenched and her knuckles were pale and bloodless after being soaked in rain. Qihua took a deep breath and walked towards the high platform of the god seat.In any case, Jiu Er is helping herself, she must have considered putting her own life and death aside.If the gods really want to punish him, then let this knife of his own die instead of Jiu'er.

On the other side, Jiu'er knelt on the ground, with his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, letting the cold rain drenched his whole body.Only when we really face the gods can we understand what is meant by 'Shenwei is like a prison'. Under such a strong sense of oppression, Jiu'er can't even lift his head.

Being lured into a trap by his mortal design, even the heroic Heather would probably not let it go, right?That's okay, I had already considered this ending when I spoke.

Too tired. For 20 years, I have been living in the shogunate incognito and tremblingly, trying to overthrow the shogunate with a weak body, trying to make the Ying family who killed his father pay a heavy price.

But in the end, I fell into a love trap called "鑢Qihua" and couldn't extricate myself.Thinking about it now, I'm afraid this is the sword poison called [Xu Dao·鑢], right?Shikizaki Keki, all of your completed variant knives are indeed poisonous, without exception.

Jiu'er has thought about the plan to kill Ning Qihua after overthrowing the shogunate countless times, but every time he sees those innocent and fiery eyes, Jiu'er will always sigh in his heart and overthrow the planned plan.

In the end, Jiu Er still came to this step—sacrificing his life to win the final victory for Qi Hua.Qihua, after the gods send down divine punishment and crush my body, mind and soul, you can break free from the shackles, and live happily and freely as the head of the strongest Xudou-ryu in Japan.

You no longer need a knife holder, you are no longer a simple [knife], but a living [person].

"Respect God, as the wielder of Xu Dao, the villain's strategy is the 'sword skill' of the villain's wielding the sword. Regarding this point, the villain does not think that it is beyond the reach of him to make plans for Xu Dao's outflow in the audience Lift."

Hearing Jiu'er's words, Tsuruga immediately became furious: "Skillful Strategist! Bold!"

It wasn't just her, a thousand black witches erupted at the same time, and the terrifying mind energy mixed into overwhelming malice. The ordinary audience who were a little closer fell to the ground with their eyes turned white, and fainted from the shock.

General Jiaming, who was hiding aside, was overjoyed. This woman was so bold that she dared to disobey Zunshen on the spot! ?Hurry up, quickly send down the thunder and strike this woman to death!

Bi Womu Samsara who was standing next to Heather had a weird expression on his face. Is Xiao Jiuer trying to provoke God and his black witches on purpose?No, she wanted to take all the responsibility on herself and get rid of Qihua from this crime of deceiving God.

"But the villain took advantage of the goodwill of the gods to win the victory. Such a heinous crime, the villain can never be redeemed by death."

Jiu'er's forehead was firmly pressed against the muddy water on the ground, and his voice was firmer than ever before:

"I implore the gods to grant death."

"Heh..." Heather laughed softly, even Bi Wo Mu Samsara, who was good at reading people's hearts, who was standing beside him, couldn't figure out whether this godly lord really thought Jiu Er's words were funny, or was laughing out of anger.

"Please wait!"

At this moment, Yan Qihua walked quickly to Jiu'er, standing between her and Heather:

"Jiu'er is a strategy to let me win. If she wants to kill her, I, as the most direct beneficiary, should die in her place."

right!Let's kill this difficult Xu Dao Liu too!General Jiaming couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart and was about to laugh out loud.Originally, I was worried about whether Xudaoliu would inherit her will after the woman died, and went crazy to find trouble for himself, but now it seems that the plot direction is simply too perfect.Die, all die!After watching a good show, all the conspirators who had been hidden for a long time showed up and were chopped to death by God's punishment, and he continued to rule the world in peace. Could there be a more perfect script than this?

"Are you serious? Yan Qihua, for your sister's sake, if you quit now, I can spare you."

Heather's index finger was still tapping on the armrest of the throne, as if the sound of a huge drum shook everyone's hearts.

"Qihua! Get off quickly!" Jiu'er was in a hurry, raised her head slightly and grabbed Qihua's scorched trousers, trying to pull him back.But how could she be able to move Qihua with her little strength?

"My lord, I am Jiu'er's sword, she is my sword bearer, if I really want to face death, it should be me standing in front of her."

Qihua smiled calmly, without any fear of death:

"I'm sorry for making the final battle of the swordsmanship duel in front of the gods so miserable. Xi Baibing is an opponent I respect very much. If I do it again, I will still choose to face him and Bodao directly instead of using your divine power to cover the sky. It's a pity that I only I can apologize to Xie again in the underworld... I killed Xie, I spoiled your interest, please kill me to appease your anger."

Tears welled up in the corners of Jiu'er's eyes, and it was only then that she realized what a stupid thing she had done - she destroyed the most noble and sacred duel between swordsmen and swordsmen.There will never be a more solemn and sacred competition than this swordsmanship duel in front of the gods, but he used his strategy to destroy it all.

I have always only thought that Qihua is a "sword", ignoring his most basic identity as a "swordsman".Qihua despised such a victory.

"……It's my fault."

Jiu'er stood up unsteadily, held Qihua's hand, and looked at Heather with tears:

"I am willing to go to death with Qihua, I just hope Xie doesn't walk too fast on the road to Huangquan."

Heather laughed lightly, and then the laughter became louder and louder, and finally became like thunder exploding in the sky:

"Hahaha! If Xi forgives you, you can ask him yourself and you will know?"

"Huh?" Not only Jiuer and Qihua, but also Biwomu Samsara and everyone present were stunned.Isn't Xibaibing dead so dead that he can't die anymore?Those masters with extraordinary eyesight saw with their own eyes that Xi Baibing was slashed by Yan Qihua's hand knife, and even the ground under him and the entire Hujian Temple square were cut in half. Can they still live?

As for Qihua, he was even more confused. He was sure that he had indeed killed Xi Baibing, and the touch from the knife in his hand could not be faked.

All eyes were on Heather, and I saw the god raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, the swirl of dark clouds in the sky turned rapidly, and a ray of sunlight fell from the center of the swirl downwards, just falling on Qihua and Jiu'er Not far away.

The light was so strong that everyone had to turn their heads or close their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they were surprised to find a familiar figure standing in the beam of light——

Xibai soldiers!

He also looked shocked at this time, the clothes on his body still maintained the tattered appearance that was chopped off by the seven flowers during the battle, but there was no injury on his body, and the thin knife was nowhere to be seen.

At the last moment of the battle, the repaired [Light Egg] quietly restored Xibaibing's severed body while Qihua made the final blow, but did not wake up Xibaibing who had fallen into a coma due to the huge impact, and It is placed here for such dramatic effect.

"The resurrection of the dead, can even this kind of thing be realized? You are indeed a god..." Bi Womu Samsara opened his mouth wide. At this moment, he no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart. The reason why the gods are gods is because of him Can mortals can not.

Qihua was also surprised, but he quickly returned to normal, stepped forward and sincerely said to Xi Baibing: "I'm sorry, Xi, it was my cunning that caused the duel between you and me to be imperfect. I would like to sacrifice my life I apologize to you, please kill me."

"Xi Baibing..." Jiu'er stood beside Qihua with a guilty expression on his face: "I ruined the most sacred swordsmanship duel between you and Qihua, if you want to kill me, kill me too."

It's definitely not playing tricks, Qihua and Jiu'er have really made a decision, and are going to sacrifice their lives to make amends to Xi Baibing and the gods.

Only then did Xie Baibing understand what had happened.He returned to his usual indifferent appearance, first turned around and bowed deeply to Heather to express his gratitude, and then looked at Qihua: "Qihua, if you win, you win. The wise strategist is your knife-bearer. You won the game beautifully, and I have nothing to say next."

Then he looked at Jiu'er again, with a rare smile in his tone: "Skillful Strategist, I'm sorry for betraying the Sword Alliance, but if I want to pursue it, I have to ask you to slash a few times first." Get angry?"

"Saibai Soldier..."

Xi Baibing turned to face the direction of the god seat, knelt down on one knee and lowered his head: "Your Majesty, I am not dissatisfied with the result of this game. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to talk to the two of them. I have nothing to worry about. Return to the kingdom of the underworld."

"Hahaha, what a good show! Xi, Xi, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Heather laughed:

"The poison of the sword has been eliminated, and the current Qi Baibing has completed the final forging and has become a real 'full sword'. Human nature has been lost, and the current Qihua has also completed the final forging and has become a real 'virtual sword'. This The swordsmanship duel in front of the gods was well played, beautifully played, and perfectly played! I declare that both of you are the final victors!"

Saying that, Heather stood up from the throne, and there were flashes of lightning in the dark clouds above her head, and every flash of lightning would reflect the image of the incomparably huge one-armed Susanoo deep in the clouds.

"Finally, Xie Qihua, Xie Baibing, you can tell me your wishes. Whether you want to become the strongest swordsman in the world, obtain the strongest weapon in the world, or seize the highest authority in the world, I can satisfy you all."

Xi Baibing and Cheng Qihua looked at each other and shook their heads.

Quandao is a swordsman who can use any weapon, even a branch, to exert his full strength, while Xudao is a swordsman who does not use any weapon. God-made weapons are of no use to them.

And the two of them are confident that they are the strongest swordsmen in the world, and it will only be one of them if they want to compete. It is meaningless to become stronger.

As for the world...

"Respect God, I don't desire power and status, because the shogunate that rules the world is already corrupt, it would be better to destroy it." As a wandering swordsman, Kai Baibing was extremely tired of the ugliness of the shogunate, how could he join it.

Qihua took a look at Jiu'er and understood what she was longing for all along, so she said, "My lord, if I really want to make a wish, I hope that there will no longer be a shogunate in this world."

"Qihua, why don't you give Qishi..." Jiuer doesn't want Qihua to waste such a precious opportunity to make a wish for herself, after all gods can bring the dead back to life, so wouldn't Qishi who was killed by Qihua also Can……

"No need, Jiu'er. This world has tortured my sister for too long. Rather than being resurrected, it's better to have my sister by the side of such a gentle god. As the god's choice, she will live a happier life." This Qihua is the one who understands Qishi best in the world.Witnessing that her sister has been tortured by illness for more than 20 years, Qihua doesn't think her sister has any nostalgia for this malicious world.

When Qihua and Xibaibing expressed their wishes, the endless vortex of dark clouds above their heads began to rotate rapidly, and one thunder after another fell from the sky, just like the scene of the end of the world.

Under the stage, Negating Ji closed her eyes. Is this [Correction Power]?Is the history that has been shifted since 300 years ago finally going back on track under the power of the gods?

Boom!General Jiaming was frightened and angry, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the ground and roared:

"Wait a minute! You guys! What are you talking about! You are a general, a big man who rules the world! Your empty teeth are like letting the gods destroy the shogunate? Do you know what kind of world this world will become once the shogunate collapses? Hell!?"

The general, who usually can decide the life and death of others with a single word, has no one paying attention to him at this moment, but focuses all attention on Heather.

"Really? [Destroy the shogunate], is this the wish of the two of you?"

Heather's tone was weird, with one hand on her hip:

"Aren't you going to change your wish for something else? For example, immortality or something? Well, well, although it's a little troublesome, since it's a wish, it must come true, right?"

Accompanied by thunderous laughter, Heather turned into a beam of thunder and smashed into the depths of the dark cloud vortex, and merged with the incomparably huge shadow of Susanoo Kamito, and the storm covered the entire sky of Japan.

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, amidst the desperate cries of General Iamaki and the shogunate officials, the huge shadow deep in the clouds swung the Amacongyun sword tightly held in his left hand, and then slashed down!

Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, smashing General Jiaming and those obese noble officials into coke.Owari, Kyoto, Tango... Every castle tower of the shogunate was hit by lightning. The commoners in these areas firmly controlled by the shogunate looked up at the sky in astonishment, looking at the road deep in the clouds. The giant shadow issued a sentence——

[From today, the shogunate will become history!In the cleansing of Lei Guang, let's welcome a new era! 】

This is God's judgment, and no one dares to disobey it.

Since then, Japan has entered a new era. In the next few hundred years, no real power class will rule the world in the form of the "shogunate". Of course, this is all a later story.

After a long time, the thunder light finally dissipated.

Looking at General Jiaming who turned into coke, Jiu'er wept with joy and embraced Qihua. She completely gave up revenge on the Bing family, and only wanted to live with Qihua forever from now on.

Negative Ji Yaoyao looked at the man and woman who were hugging each other, pouted slightly, and took out a piece of blood-stained mask with [unbearable] written on it from his arms, and walked away quietly while shaking the flower fan.The false shogunate has been destroyed, and the mission of the Shikisaki Kiki clan has finally come to an end. She can embark on a journey with her beloved Eemon Zaemon.

Bi Womu Samsara laughed happily, his figure dissolving into the air.

Xi Baibing picked up the miraculously intact paper umbrella from the pile of rubble, patted the dust on it and lifted it up, bowed to the sky and floated away.Now that the gods have given him a second life, he will never waste this opportunity and will do his best to protect the civilians who are suffering because of the collapse of the shogunate.From now on, he is no longer Sword Saint Xibaibing, but Ronin Xibaibing.

The vortex of dark clouds above the head gradually stopped turning, and the figure of Dao Susano was also laughing and gradually dissipated.

As if knowing that this was the time of parting, many black witches couldn't help crying, but Heather's laughter suddenly sounded from the bottom of their hearts.

[My black witch, don't hesitate, don't have doubts, live happily as my spokesperson! 】

Only then did the black witches realize that they had an extra piece of paper in their hands. On the paper was Heather's self-portrait, which was drawn vividly, especially focusing on his handsome appearance.These are a thousand self-portraits drawn by Heather staying up all night, and they are considered as a small gift from him to his black witches.

Tsuruga camouflage gently hugged the self-portrait to his chest, looked up at the sky, and said silently in his heart——

Lord Heather, I wish you a smooth journey and long luck.

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###Late summary at the end of the paper###

The Outlander's Journey The outlander and the full-time hunter's belated end-of-book summary. I always feel that I forgot something, and I only realized that this volume did not write the end-of-paper summary when I got home at night.

I know "Knife Talk" is unpopular, but I didn't expect it to be so unpopular. There are really not many readers who have watched this animation.I personally like this work very much. Although the writing style has tried to imitate Nishio's sloppy style, it still lacks meaning. Maybe it's because I don't have a heart that likes words... Sigh!