Is it really a straight girl?

This is a natural arena, and several huge stone statues are like flags scattered in the disc field.

Going to the west, the shadow lengthened, and the girl saw a few figures in the circular field, each in one place.

In front of the exit road, there stood a young man with a sword in slightly curly hair and a lazy demeanor leaning against a stone pillar.

On the far right is a warrior wearing an antler helmet, meditating with closed eyes, with a vicissitudes of face, a sword at his waist, and a long bow behind him.

A dozen meters to the left of the exit, there is a man as strong as a bull demon king, with a four- to five-meter-long spear placed beside him, his arms are muscular, and his lines are twisted. He is completely fit for fitness competitions, like a giant beast. It feels like it is more than two meters high.

On the left side of Miji’s entrance, a man in green with a sword, with long hair tied into a ponytail, is collapsing on a flat boulder, holding a wine gourd upwards and tilting it to his lips, but even if the mouth of the gourd is vertically downward, the Only a few drops of wine have fallen.

On the right side, there is a man wearing red and black embroidered silk, a crown on his head, a sword hanging on his waist, a fan in his right hand, and his hair is neatly tied and combed.

They all carry swords.

are waiting.

And now, it's time.

Standing by the door, the lazy boy with short curly hair holding a sword let out a sigh of relief, looked up and saw Miss Mi Ji in a dark red coarse cloth dress, and chuckled lightly:

"Finally, there is another one worth seeing among the group of trash below."

At the same time, the young man looked around and suggested, "Today is the last day, and everyone has been waiting for a long time, so it's between the six of us to determine the so-called number one in the world, how about it?"

"Eh?"

Mi Ji blinked, just arrived at the place, before he could take a few breaths and rest, he seemed to hear something terrible.

She thought it was a resting place on the way up the mountain.

"Well, I just came up the mountain..." The girl weakly raised her hand. Although she didn't know what they were going to do, she still felt quite bad.

Should Yaki run away immediately?She was so vivid that she took half a step back.

"Oh, I was too eager to wait, please forgive me." The lazy boy casually bowed his hands and said: "We are all very strong people in this world. Today, we will use the matter of Penglai's elixir to make a decisive victory here. Bearing life and death, separate out who is number one in the world."

"The arena that the girl won just now was set up by me. Only those who win the arena can enter this place and have the qualifications to compete for this title."

"Ring?" Miss Mi Ji blinked.

"The girl is so confused. Could it be that she came up the mountain from another road? It's strange, there is no other road here." The man frowned for a moment, but then he was relieved: "But everything is born by fate, since the girl can go up the mountain to the mountain. Here, that must also be qualified to strive for the title of number one in the world."

"……What?"

It's getting worse and worse.

The lazy man was about to explain, when the burly man beside him grabbed the four to five meter long iron gun on his right hand side, slammed the handle of the gun on the ground, and shouted:

"Mother-in-law, talk nonsense, when the blades collide, the mind will be connected, no need to explain! Let's fight!"

Miki swallowed, and took another step back.

"Haha, my dear brother is right, it's my little brother who is talking too much." The lazy boy laughed loudly and pulled out his sword blade.

On one side, the samurai in the antler helmet, the drunken swordsman, and the decent man in neat clothes all drew their swords.

In this place close to the sky, each of them stepped forward slowly.

The girl's face froze, and her right hand subconsciously held the small dagger at her waist like everyone around her.

Miji, it seems, really, came to a very, very bad place!

……

330 [-]. Heaven and man are one

Miki.

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……

Everything around seems to slow down.

The flying dust, the floating dust, the whole stone ground slowly showing spider-like shattering marks after being trampled on, the white marks in the air brought up by the blade, and the footsteps gradually approaching.

For some reason, the feeling of panic disappeared from Mi Ji's heart in an instant.

Instead, there was still water-like calm.

As if seeing the reality of the world for the first time, Yaki took out the small dagger at his waist with this attitude, and raised it forward.

Facing the whistling long knife and the monitoring of tearing the air from the side, the feeling of imminent death did not meet her heart.

All that remains is calm and indifference.

It seems that some kind of high-level thing is quietly watching the movement of a wisp of dust.

She exhaled in this very short moment, closed her eyes, and slowly handed out the blade in her hand.

And in the next moment, it seemed to be the guidance of fate, and it seemed to be some kind of elusive miracle.The archery warrior found that the charged arrow that broke free from his longbow was suddenly forced in the air as if hit by an invisible sledgehammer, suddenly deflected, and shot at another person.

The swordsman dressed in red and black swung his sword casually to bounce the bow and arrow away, but found his previous target, the girl in coarse dark red clothes, suddenly held the short blade backwards, and flashed with a strange arc and speed.

Peiqiu didn't even have time to react, she watched in amazement that the clothes on her heart were pierced, and the hidden breast shield was bypassed uselessly. This common and very ordinary dagger had already pierced straight into heart.

With the next beat of the heart, the throbbing pain hit.

The pupils of his eyes became dim, and his whole body lost strength. When he let go of the Tang Dao, Jin Shiyin slumped, and his complexion paled instantly.

Inexplicable attack... no.

He who has refined the kendo of the unity of man and nature understood it in an instant.

Before losing consciousness, he murmured hoarsely: "Heaven and man are one, really...the heaven and man are one."

"how is this possible……"

As if it was destiny and the way of heaven, when the opponent decided to attack, the result was already doomed.

Mi Ji quietly pulled out the dagger, opened her eyes and watched the passing of life, Wu Bo's heart gradually had the previous emotions, she bit her lips lightly, lowered her eyes, put her left hand on her heart, full of compassion.

Peiqiu's face was filled with shock and disbelief, she lowered her head in a dazed and powerless manner, saw the blood gushing from her heart, and slowly knelt down.

This is the first deceased.

Blood fell from the white blade and dripped on the ground.

Not far away, some people even took the time to look over during the anxious battle, admiring and admiring.

The bowman at the side shot another arrow, but before reaching it, it seemed to hit a thick transparent wall in the air, broke with a bang, and fell to the ground.

The surrounding voices became blurred in Mi Ji's ears, and her unstoppable compassion even made tears fall down.

Even if people like them have the will to die, they will not blame, let alone resent, and will gladly accept their own death, but Mi Ji doesn't want to do this kind of thing.

Mi Ji never thought of murdering anyone's life in the past, even if someone wanted to kill her.

Because this is not the right thing to do.

Death will obliterate all the possibilities of a person, which is wrong.

The birth of human beings is a miracle, and everyone has the same degree of miracle, and killing is to obliterate a miracle.

It was the last thing she wanted to do.

Human beings should create miracles, not... make miracles obliterate.

That's why Miji doesn't like killers, samurai, soldiers, weapon researchers and other professional attributes... But just like Miss Xuewu, she doesn't hate those people themselves, but only hates this profession, hoping that the other party will give up.

Although sometimes I feel that this type of character is really handsome, and I have liked this type of character in animation, but death is very uncomfortable, especially when it is related to death.

She has always thought so.

However, to this day, one person has actually been killed by her weapon.

Seeing the blood gushing out gradually, the fallen man who still had some sense of consciousness felt compassionate, but calmer than ever before.

He looked at the other person silently, until the corner of the mouth of the person in front of him also flowed blood, his pupils gradually dilated, his left arm covering his heart also lost strength and drooped, his body trembled slightly, but he lost his movement after all.

The girl looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds had covered the sun at some point.

She turned around and saw the others again.

Lowering his head, he saw the little dagger in his hand that was dripping with blood.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

Then exhale slowly.

So, is this such a common thing?

Thinking so, the girl didn't do anything unnecessary, stepped over the corpse in front of her, and walked towards another person.

……

A few minutes later, the bodies of several others fell beside her.

Miji sat on a stone slab as high as a chair, silently watching the few people on the ground slowly lose their voices.

She herself was speechless, but in front of her, a lazy young man who was about to lose too much blood and was powerless to die coughed up a mouthful of blood, leaning against a big rock, obviously about to die, but chuckled lightly as if nothing had happened, hoarse explain:

"Really strong."

Mi Ji didn't answer, but turned her head silently to look at the dagger in her hand.

"No. [-] in the world belongs to you, no...I'm afraid none of those immortals in the sky will be your opponent." The man said with a wry smile.

The girl sighed, she had nothing to say to the Wu Chi in front of her who put life and death aside, and sheathed the dagger.

The lazy boy who is about to pass away faces the sky, and finally takes the world into his eyes.

"When I'm dueling with someone, I can see some unclear pictures from the opponent's body, and judge the strength of his tactics." When he was bleeding, the man said slowly: "For example, the big guy next to you who was pierced by you in the cervical spine, Behind him I could see a whole mighty army."

"But on you..." The voice of the boy named Yisuo with short curly hair gradually faded away: "I can't see anything... and I see everything."

After finishing speaking, his pupils faded and gradually dilated, turning gray.

Mi Ji stayed here quietly for a few minutes without thinking or saying anything.

During this period, the girl heard from the side from time to time, the vicissitudes of life boy who had fallen down, wearing an antler helmet, carrying a bow and sword, always chanting a name.

On the other side, the swordsman in green who was about to leave, even at the last moment of his life, poured the last drop of the gourd liquor into his lips.