Kujo Sara used his only thoughts to wonder if he had said something wrong.

It seems so, it seems like I said the wrong thing.

Until now, Jiutiao Shaluo still remembered the particularly dim eye of God.

Remember what the general said at that time?

By the way, his God's Eye is not even qualified to be built into a statue of God.

But... But before becoming a general's valet, the God's Eye was not like this.

Kujo Sara, who thought she had said something wrong, quickly put aside the subject.

"It turns out that the work of the shogunate is really hard."

Kujo Sora said cautiously and politely: "It turns out that I always brought you so much trouble in the past."

"But fortunately, many things are over."

"The lock-up order, the eye-hunting order...everything is the work of fools."

"My lord general has also changed a lot..."

"Although she never said anything, I knew she was really..."

"Enough said."

A cold voice interrupted Sanluo's words.

Mu Xian raised his drooping eyes and looked at the raised corners of Shan Luo's mouth.

"Stop laughing."

Mu Xian said, "Your smile is uglier than mine."

The expression on Jiujo Shaluo's face suddenly froze, and only the pupils that were slowly enlarging could be seen on the froze face.

In the past, Kujo Sora remembered saying the same thing.

It was the season of autumn, and because the application to attack Haizhi Island was rejected, he became angry with Mu Xian.

"Stop laughing, your smile is really ugly."

...

"I'm sorry." Jiujo Shaluo lowered his head.

Paimon on the side was stunned.

She glanced at the two people in the distance, and then at the partner next to her.

Sora was seen carrying Hayao on his back, with the same surprised expression as Paimon.

It was obviously Mu Xian who said something outrageous, but why was it Sui Luo who apologized?

One gold and one white who were completely unaware of the situation looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

On the other side, Mu Xian, who is the person involved, no longer wants to continue talking.

Originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, but now it seems... not as good as a fierce battle.

Mu Xian: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"Attendant Mu Xian, no..."

Mu Xian's voice made Kujo Sanluo grasp the purpose of coming here again from his panic.

She raised her head: "Even if you don't want to be the general's valet anymore..."

"Even if I will be punished by the general..."

"I'm willing to do it no matter what, as long as you can come back."

After saying this, Jiujo Shaluo's eyes were fixed on Muxian's expression.

Soon, Jiujo Shaluo caught a hint of a smile.

The smile didn't bring Sharo the same feeling as before, even a little weird.

—But you did laugh after all, didn’t you?

The panic in Kujo Sera's heart dissipated a lot, and he seemed to want to say something, but saw that Mu Xian spoke before him.

"Go back? Go back to the castle tower?"

The previous memory seemed to make Mu Xian a lot more emotional: "But I still prefer to walk there by myself."

"As for the status of a close servant, it sounds ridiculous and an eyesore."

Saying that, Mu Xian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to indifference.

"I won't follow you back." Mu Xian continued, "We have nothing to do with each other now."

"If you came here just to say this, then you can leave."

As he spoke, Mu Xian looked at the traveler behind him as if hinting, and then looked away.

Kujo Sora, who was directly in front, lowered his head on the spot, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Mu Xian didn't care, and walked in another direction while holding the Wufeng Sword tightly in his hand.

A few seconds later, the footsteps stopped, and the figure of the Tengu reappeared in Mu Xian's field of vision.

"Won't let you go."

Even the tone of self-consolation was resolute, Jiujo Saluo quickly raised his head.

"I've obviously found you, how could I let you leave like before!"

"sure?"

Once again, the corners of Mu Xian's mouth raised a trace of disobedience.

"I will definitely take you back!"

After the words fell, a few crow feathers floated in the air.

Crow Feather slowly fell to the ground. Besides raindrops, there was also a little bit of blood dripping on Crow Feather...

Even if the sword light flashed, Jiujo Shaluo thought it was an illusion.

—After all...he absolutely cannot do it.

Jiujo Shaluo looked at the person in front of him, but felt pain coming from the right side of his cheek.

Touching the right cheek, Sara soon saw a smear of blood from his fingertips.

At that moment, Jiujo Shaluo thought about a lot of things, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

She stood there blankly, looking up at Mu Xian.

"Do you really want this?"

"In the past, you never wanted to have a duel with me?"

Mu Xian weighed the sword in his hand, his tone obviously a little unhappy: "Tsk..."

"Let's regard this as the beginning."

"After that, no one stopped the two of us anymore."

Chapter 99: Resigning from an old friend who should have resigned

-how so?

Raindrops fell on his face, and the blood that spilled from the wound became much lighter.

Jiutiao Shaluo took a small step back, and Mu Xian in front of her looked like she couldn't accept it.

I was thinking of a duel, right...

— but definitely not now.

— Definitely not at this time!

—Why did it become like this?

"Wood..."

Jiutiao Shaluo wanted to speak, but what greeted her was another sword light.

Shan Luo used the Eye of God to dodge the attack in embarrassment, and her hasty dodge caused her to fall to the ground.

A long bow appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and Shan Luo used the bow to block Mu Xian's next attack.

There was a metallic hum in the air, and Sara seemed to be able to hear the sound of the Wufeng sword smashing the raindrops.

The wooden bow let out an overwhelmed groan, and the non-sharp sword slowly pressed down on Sara.

If things go on like this, let alone bring Mu Xian back...

Thinking of this, Jiujo Shaluo already made a decision in his heart.

A purple thunder light fell from the sky, but Mu Xian forcibly endured it.

Of course, the one who also suffered was the suppressed Shan Luo.

The aura of Shan Luo, who was hit by the lightning, was not weak at all, but instead became a bit stronger.

"I said I would take you back..."

The longbow in his hand deflected, turning the direction in which the seamless sword was pressed down.

Sara, liberated from the oppression, looked at Mu Xian again.

The pair of eyes no longer concealed their indifference, and the red eye sockets fixedly stared at Mu Xian.

The arrow formed by the condensed elements of thunder rested on the bow arm, trying to aim at Mu Xian, but found that Mu Xian disappeared in place at some point.

Sanluo realized something and shot the arrow behind him in the next moment.

The sword struck the arrow, and the huge force caused the thunder element power on the arrow to escape.

Sanluo blocked the attack, but her backhand didn't stop there.

The arrows that concentrated the power of the thunder element suddenly exploded, covering Mu Xian who was holding the sword in the next moment.

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