Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 593

Chapter 584

Miyano Chiyoko left with the Cardinals.

The body of Yuan Guanghai was also taken away. Roger stood on the spot, looking at the house with a big hole not far away.

If it weren’t for Gong Ze to take away the spirit infusion that Yuan Guanghai and the other two had stolen, then Roger really wanted to quietly take the spirit infusion, and then take Higurashi Qianxia and leave here.

Roger can infer many things from the identities of the Cardinals and Yuan Guanghai. .

First of all, inside Funiu Jianlu, any personal affair between formal disciples is forbidden.

The ratio of men to women in Funiu Jianlu is very exaggerated, with more men than women, which has not attracted too many people’s attention.

But at this time, thinking about some rumors about Funiu Jianlu and Zhang Haoda’s draft-like activities not long ago, Roger could guess too much information.

He can almost conclude that the heritage of Funiu Sword House must be inseparable from the extraordinary in the Western world.

This apparent blood-like connection is unique to the Western world.

“How long ago was it?”

“It was a huge family who came to the eternal world by mistake, or…”

If the Western world, the place where the Privy Council exists, and the normal world where the sunrise is located, there are also interconnected channels.

What about other places?

This is not a simple regional connection, a geographical border.

It involves the evolution of world rules, which will be an extremely complex issue.

Without further thinking, Roger searched the house briefly and confirmed that there was nothing missing before he quickly left the village and returned to Blacktail City.

At the same time, a few more figures appeared on a high mountain far away from the village, led by a man wearing a red tengu mask.

The man’s robe almost reached the ground, and the whole body was wrapped tightly. The red on the mask seemed to be able to transform into blood dripping at any time.

“It’s from Jianlu, shall we take action?”

A thin man bowed and said.

“Do you want to die?”

“This is the place of Funiu Jianlu. The woman who just appeared is Chiyoko Miyano, one of the three peak masters.”

“What are you going to use to defeat him?”

“Use your tongue?”

The man wearing the tengu mask kicked the talking guy over.

“Let’s go back!”

“My lord, just forget it?”

“We still have a chance. It seems that Hanchuan’s progress is also very fast. What do you think the Jackdaw Sword Master intends to send his new students here?”

The man sneered.

“That kid may have something we want.”

“I heard that the Lord Lanying wanted to kill the kid but was blocked by the Lord Jackdaw Sword. If we can kill him…”

Someone spoke.

The man wearing the tengu mask said nothing, and rose up and disappeared into the sky.

Everything fell into silence.

Only a puddle of blood left by Yuan Guanghai before his death was left in front of the dilapidated hut.

The blood seeps into the ground along the damp soil.

It disappeared little by little.

It’s been a few days since Roger left Qinglu Mountain, and he didn’t return immediately after returning to Black Tail City. He needed to give Gong Ze Chiyoko some time.

He took out the book Miyazori Chiyoko gave him, but the thin booklet contained everything, and Roger was dazzled.

He didn’t know whether the inheritance given to him by Miyazori Chiyoko was all collected since the establishment of Funiu Sword House.

I think it should not be, but even if it’s just what she can access, the number is amazing.

Without spending too much energy on this, putting books in the library, as the collection of genre information increases, the library becomes more powerful.

Before you know it, even the inheritance of the cat school has been revised many times.

It was almost time, and Roger directly returned to the city at the foot of Qinglu Mountain via teleportation.

Spring is just right, the streets of the city are filled with the smell of cherry blossoms, and it has become lively after a few days of not being here.

It looks like it should be the day when the girls who were selected on the Hinamatsuri not long ago will go up the mountain together.

Except for the selected girl, other people came to watch in an endless stream, and every girl was dressed up in a beautiful way.

The specific selection criteria should not be beautiful, because in the crowd, Roger also saw a few girls who were not very outstanding.

When he reached the mountainside, Roger was separated from the crowd. The whole ceremony was cumbersome and unusual. Before going up the mountain, the girls had to go to the other courtyard on the mountainside to take a bath.

After understanding some basic information, etiquette and corresponding taboos, they can be sent to the top of the mountain in batches.

After guessing the truth of the matter, he couldn’t help but sigh. The vast activity before him changed the fate of most people.

What they don’t know is that for those who live on the top of the mountain, they are just tools.

Continuing to walk up, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

Roger raised his head and looked at the young man ten meters away.

“Are you a disciple of the Jackdaw Sword Master?”

Seeing the eagerness in the other’s eyes, Roger remembered the vicious face in front of Funiu Sword House a few days ago, and he instantly understood something.

“No, you admitted wrong.”

He shook his head and continued to walk up.

The young man’s aura was a little confused, and Roger had already passed by him at this time, “You are the Roger, right?”

The young man yelled loudly, but Roger was not in the mood to even glance at him, but soon his face sank slightly, because a figure holding a sword appeared again on his way forward.

“Draw your sword, I know you are a student of the Jackdaw Sword Master…”

Roger let go of his perception, and on the only way up the mountain, there are looming spiritual fluctuations one after another.

These people are all coming to him.

“This is Qinglu Mountain…”

“But Funiu Jianlu has no right to interfere in our revenge!”

The young man behind Roger was talking.

“Are you for revenge or for fame?”

Roger sneered.

Yata celebrities are well-known, and they are walking outside all the year round, but Roger has never heard someone find Yata celebrities to let him repay the life debt owed by the Jackdaw Sword Master.

With the character of the Jackdaw Sword Master, the guys who can be regarded as enemies by him are probably dead, and the real purpose of these people in front of him is self-evident.

All they need is the name on Roger’s body and the head on his neck.

“You can avenge my family by killing you!”

There was a stern shout behind him, and the young man’s expression changed. When Roger heard the call of the other party, the sound of the weapon’s breaking wind was close to the back of his head!

“Whatever you want.”

Roger can almost imagine the expression and tone of the Jackdaw Sword Master’s face when he said these two words.

“Is all this in his expectation?”

While thinking in his mind, Roger’s hand movement didn’t stop, and his fate suddenly appeared in his hand, his body retreated, and the sword of fate blocked the opponent’s attack while the lightning and flint.

when!

laugh!

Immediately after Roger’s wrist trembled, the sword of destiny rubbed the opponent’s blade, and his waist made a staggered turn and came to the opponent’s side.

In the next second, the sword of destiny pierced out like a poisonous dragon, and an arm accompanied by blood was cut off by Roger!

what!

At this time, the screams just sounded.

Roger turned around and looked at the other person standing in front of him.

“Are you still going to make a move?”

“I promise, whoever draws a sword at me next will be prepared to be killed by me!”

The face of the person standing in front changed wildly, but at this moment a breaking wind heard someone passing over his head.

“Go away!”

“If you don’t come, I’ll come!”

It was a man as strong as a lion, he roared out loud, and at the same time a green lion sprang out of him.

The man was holding a long stick as thick as an arm, his spiritual power was shaking, the roar of the lion shook the sky, the man fell from the sky, and the long stick in his hand smashed towards Roger like a meteor!

“It was Tang Lion Yutian Hiroshi who killed you!”

This is the middle stage of Tier 4, whose strength is much stronger than that of the young man who attacked Roger just now. The guardian spirit Tang lion is known for its violent attack power.

The opponent first stunned Roger with a roar, and then seized the opportunity to make a bold move!

There were no too complicated moves, and before they could get close, the coercion of spiritual power enveloped the entire space. The young man whose arm was cut off by Roger just now was close to fainting in the roar.

Coupled with the impact of spiritual power, the body actually rolled down the hillside like a gourd.

Three months ago, in the face of this completely head-to-head style of Qi machine lock, Roger could only see tricks, but at this time he didn’t even think about it, and subconsciously appeared in his mind one after another genre. inherited.

His body was only shaking slightly, and the ripples formed by spiritual power shattered the surrounding space, freed from the lock of the Qi machine, and his body moved horizontally to avoid the opponent’s attack.

When he raised his hand, the sword of fate had fallen on the opponent’s guardian spirit.

At this moment, Roger’s brain even has time to think about which one of the dozens of moves he should choose from?

“The so-called solution is not dismantling, not breaking tricks. There is an essential difference between the two.”

“No matter how strong the trick is, it will fall behind.”

“Many principles in swordsmanship are interlinked. If you want to understand your principles, as for others’ paths, just crush them!”

The words of the Jackdaw Sword Master flashed through his mind, and the sword of fate in his hand hesitated slightly, but in the next moment, Roger held it tighter.

Tang Lion’s body is huge, lying there like a small house, Roger standing in front of it, even small and ridiculous.

But soon, no one can laugh out loud.

The sword of destiny landed on Tang Lion’s forehead with a speed that seemed slow, but in fact swift.

Crackle!

A faint sound sounded, followed by a series of explosions, the sound getting louder and louder, and then, in the horrified eyes of other people, the huge guardian spirit burst into pieces!

“what happened?”

On the way up the mountain, many people stopped in front of Roger.

Under Qinglu Mountain, the only rule that these avengers abide by is one-to-one. As long as Roger can go up the mountain and enter the core area of the Funiu Sword House, no one can attack him again.

But although the road in front of him is narrow and short, it is almost impossible for one person to complete even if it is one-on-one.

The guardian spirit was shattered, and the majestic middle-aged man couldn’t help but spit out a large mouthful of blood, but immediately after that, a trace of panic appeared on his face.

“My guardian spirit!”

The spiritual power in his body was disordered, and he worked hard several times, but every time before it took shape, an inexplicable force would explode in his body, crushing his condensed spiritual power!

When he was stunned, Roger had already taken out his sword again. No one noticed that Roger was in a strange state at this time. Although he locked the enemy in front of him, his eyes seemed to be out of focus.

Because in his eyes, it was not anyone who appeared at this time, but a trajectory of spiritual power.

“Is this the solution?”

Roger also didn’t know how he swung the sword just now, the perfect combination of magic seal and swordsmanship, the kind of free release!

laugh!

In the horrified gaze of the middle-aged man, his forehead was penetrated by the sword of fate, Roger’s eyes were cold, he did not notice when the sword was taken out, and the blush on the edge of the sword of fate became more dazzling.

Gudong Gudong!

There was silence on the mountain road, and only the sound of the middle-aged man’s forehead bursting and the blood flowing out of his brain could be heard.

Roger held the sword forward. Although others were standing in a low place, he could be swept by his gaze. Everyone had the illusion of being overlooked.

“Next!”

No one noticed a little eagerness hidden in Roger’s calm voice.

“I come!”

A figure swept across the mountain road like a gust of wind and appeared beside Roger. In the violent charge, a horse full of flames broke through the air!

Guard Ling Yanju!

“Remember me, I am Mishima…Ah…!”

After a scream, the swift figure was split into two as soon as it appeared, and his guardian spirit disintegrated at the same time.

Roger’s gaze was calm, and without seeing the corpse that had been cut in two, he continued to look forward and locked the next figure.

“Next!”

Only three seconds before and after, a Tier 4 died tragically on the spot.

Step on.

Only the sound of Roger’s feet stepping on the world can be heard on the secluded mountain road.

The two corpses lie on the road, and everyone who takes the shot needs to think carefully.

Because the next one is likely to be him.

“Next!”

The mechanical and indifferent voice urged.

At the same time, in the main hall at the top of Qinglu Mountain.

“You just let those clowns do those nasty things in the name of the so-called fair duel for revenge in Qinglu Mountain?”

Miyano Chiyoko sneered.

The Funiu Sword Master’s eyes were calm, and it was a while before he frowned.

“This is the price he has to deal with.”

The Funiu Sword Master gave a cold snort.

Miyano Chiyoko seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating, she still chose to remain silent.

She is also responsible for this matter.

“No matter what you do, this is the last time.”

“Rules are rules!”

Miyazori Chiyoko’s face changed, and he couldn’t help blurting out, “What about you?”

As soon as the words were spoken, she regretted it.

“go out.”

The Funiu Sword Master said bluntly.

“Go to the door and take a look, don’t let that kid really die.”

Miyano Chiyoko lowered her head, she seemed to want to apologize, but in the end she gritted her teeth and left.

“Are the things in Funiu Sword House so easy to handle?”

Miyase Chiyoko snorted coldly, but when she came near the mountain gate, what she saw was another scene.