With Mingyue provoking Abe Huanai in front, everyone was not surprised that Shen Liumu said such a thing, but almost everyone looked at him with such sympathy, Shen Chi's heart arose.
It seems that this Miura Tsubasa is really a master. Even if Abe Hana loses to Mingyue, they don't think that Miura Tsubasa will lose. In their eyes, it seems that no one can defeat Miura Tsubasa!
"careful."
Shen Liumu opened his mouth, Shen Chi watched him swallow the word "Dad" from his throat, and then laughed, "Don't worry!"
At the age of fifteen, Shen Liumu was taller than most boys. He was already over 1.75 meters at the age of fifteen, and he was still growing rapidly. I don’t know if it’s because of his physique. Relationship, maybe it was because he was too bitter when he was a child, he loved to eat meat very much, and he also ate the most among the three children, but he didn't gain any flesh at all, and he looked even taller and thinner, very slender.
The boy wearing a T-shirt and jeans had half-length black hair. If he was in a peaceful era, he would definitely belong to the school girl who was secretly in love with all the girls in the school, because he was so good-looking that no matter how simple he was dressed, he couldn't hide his good looks.
Miura Tsubasa stood up, with a samurai sword pinned to his waist. His face was not as eye-catching as Abe Hana's. Nose and nasolabial folds that are not too shallow make him look strict and stubborn, not easy to get close to.
His samurai sword also looks a bit special, with an extremely long blade, even in the sheath, you can still feel its thin and thin blade.
Shen Chi couldn't understand the bright and fanatical eyes of the soldiers around him, including Abe Hana.
However, this Miura Tsubasa is definitely not a simple character!
With the samurai sword out of its sheath, an inexplicable aura permeated the air, even Shen Chi's heart trembled.
"Huh?" Ji Jia suddenly frowned.
Shen Chi looked at her, "What's wrong?"
Ji Jia said cautiously, "There is something wrong with this knife."
"What's wrong?" Even Mingyue looked at her.
Ji Jia stared carefully at the knife in Miura Tsubasa's hand, "I seem to have seen the pattern on that knife there."
This samurai sword has a beautiful shape and is very beautiful. It should be said that its appearance is more eye-catching than its sharpness. At least in the eyes of someone like Shen Chi who knows nothing about Japanese culture and Japanese swords, the appearance of this sword can be regarded as The top is pleasing to the eye, the thin and thin blade is very long, the blade near the handle is engraved with exquisite three-dimensional sixteen-petal chrysanthemums, and the bottom is carved with a horizontal one-character pattern, which is as beautiful as a work of art.
"Ah!" Ji Jia exclaimed.
But Shen Chi couldn't care less, because Miura Tsubasa had already slashed at Shen Liumu!
Shen Liumu uses a whip, and he has a lot of evolutionary plants in his hand, but there is no need to confess to these Japanese all at once, he has to try first before talking. Then when the knife struck, a long dark green whip burst out of his palm instantly, wrapping around the seemingly fragile samurai sword as if alive!
Miura Tsubasa smiled coldly, a golden light flashed, and the entire katana sword was wrapped in golden light, bringing out a meteor-like tail!
As soon as the dark green whip touched the golden light, it immediately melted like snow, but it was not just an ordinary whip, it melted and grew infinitely at the same time, so it was not afraid of being swallowed by the golden light at all.
Shen Chi's face darkened, this Miura Tsubasa really had some skills.
"Uncle Shen, that pattern looks like the family crest of the Japanese royal family," Ji Jia said in a low voice, "Mr. Li has a book there, and I've seen it before."
Teacher Li is the history teacher who has taught three children for three years.
Ji Jia's memory is very good, and the qualifications of the three children are all very good. In peaceful times, they might all be able to be academic masters, but it's a pity that it's the end of the world. Since Ji Jia said so, it should be right.
Shen Chi knew nothing about Japan's various historical environments, and of course he couldn't recognize the family crest of the Japanese royal family, and he didn't know that the samurai sword in Miura Tsubasa's hand was not an ordinary samurai sword, but a Kikuichimonji nomune , This is the imperial weapon of the Japanese royal family. Because it is a thin-edged sword, it is not suitable for actual combat, but in the hands of Miura Tsubasa, it becomes very terrifying.
Shen Liumu retreated quickly on the field, and Miura Tsubasa's saber light became more and more intense, almost covering his people, and the soldiers and supernatural beings on the field applauded loudly.
But suddenly, Miura Tsubasa stopped, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the ground, only to realize that at some point, the flat land of the entire training ground had turned into a piece of soft green grass, and there were many thorns covered in the green grass! Just a little bit, he stepped on the sharp wooden thorns. For some reason, those wooden thorns gave him a chilling feeling.
The fresh smell of grass and trees permeated his nose, and there was also a faint fragrance of flowers, which was faint and not clear.
Miura Tsubasa didn't know if this flower fragrance was poisonous, so he could only hold his breath. Fortunately, he had Kikuichi at hand. His physical strength was beyond ordinary, and he would not be fatal if he didn't breathe for a period of time, but he was forced to be careful.
"Wooden supernatural powers are really amazing." He said in a calm tone, and it was the first time he spoke to the four of Shen Chi, and his proficiency in Chinese was no worse than that of Abe Hana!
Shen Liumu smiled softly, "Your knife is also amazing."
The battles of wood-type superhumans are not as domineering, powerful and violent as thunder-type, fire-type, or light-type, but I have to say that the battlefield of wood-type superhumans can definitely rank first in terms of beauty, and they will soon watch the battle around The crowd was upset, because the dense forest rising from the ground prevented them from seeing the fighting inside, and they could only judge the intensity of the battle by the occasional splash of flowers and leaves and the rustling sound.
Abe Hana's complexion completely sank, and she felt a little anxious, anyone can have an accident, but Miura Tsubasa can't! Otherwise, he will be blamed for his death. What if these Chinese people have the idea of leading Miura into a trap and killing him! Even if he himself was defeated, he could still maintain his composure, but when he met Tsubasa Miura, his fingers trembled a little.
Only Shen Chi is very calm, because he can clearly judge whether Shen Liumu is in danger through the life value of his teammates.
The green leaves are flying, Miura Tsubasa's forehead is full of cold sweat, obviously in their own territory, in the training ground he is familiar with, but now he seems to be in the depths of a dense forest with no one, full of unfamiliar flowers, plants and tall trees, Moreover, there are many crises and there are traps everywhere. He even suspects that there is something here that affects his judgment and creates illusions for him, because he knows the size of the training ground very well. place.
The boy's laughter was faintly visible, and the chrysanthemum in Miura Tsubasa's hand shone brightly, and the vegetation within a radius of two or three meters around him was suddenly emptied, but the next moment, the land was covered with green again, and he knew in his heart that this boy must be above the third rank of supernatural powers! Otherwise, it would be impossible to create such a big scene. It has been less than a month since he broke through the fourth level. Here, including those in Japan, he is considered the fastest. The boy in front of him is at least the fourth level. How many people like him are there
The thought made him shudder.
His identity is destined to make him not only look at the present and the small situation, but must see more and look farther.
The end of the world is approaching, and island countries like Japan are on the verge of extinction, and the strength left behind by their hard work cannot fail!
Shen Liumu is standing on a tree. Of course, the seeds of these plants cannot all be evolutionary plants. They are not hallucinations, but real plants. Evolved plants are the best cover, and in the middle of this jungle is the fragrant fruit tree that can create hallucinations. Because of its relationship, Miura Tsubasa has been circling nearby, but he didn't notice it at all.
"It's amazing, I discovered it." Shen Liumu jumped down, his eyes flashed green, and all the pine needles on the nearest pine tree to Miura Tsubasa shot at him like rain!
Even the volley of ordinary pine needles hurts a lot, not to mention that this is not an ordinary pine needle at all. This pine tree is a second-order evolutionary plant. Although it is only second-order, its strength lies in those pine needles, so these Pine needles are as sharp as real steel needles.
"Come on!" Tsubasa Miura swung his knife, sweeping away a piece of pine needles, turning his head and slashing horizontally with the knife, the sharpness of the knife was unparalleled!
He found the trees that created the illusion, that's right, the intention of going there was to draw the driftwood out, because he knew that his opponent was not these plants, but the driftwood who was their manipulator!
"Chi—" Shen Liumu's T-shirt was cut with a long cut, and blood spattered out.
Shen Liumu jumped back, a big tree rustled its leaves, and "supported" him up by its hanging branches. He just sat on the high trunk like this, looking down at Miura Tsubasa, "You are quite powerful."
"Thank you." Miura Tsubasa's eyes were as cold as a knife.
Shen Liumu laughed, he raised his arm, and gently licked away the blood from the wound on his forearm. He was born well, but the blood stained his lips, making his lips redder and teeth whiter, revealing a bit of seductive beauty . He laughed happily, but his pupils were dark. If Shen Chi was here, he might be able to tell that Shen Liumu was excited——
That's right, it's not anger, it's not anger, it's nothing to do with fear because of being injured, this guy gets excited when he sees blood, whether it's other people's blood or his own.
"It's really fun." He said softly, his eyes were as bright as stars, "I can't help entertaining someone like you..."
Miura Tsubasa's heart sank.
Countless vines rolled towards him, surging like a tide! He swung the knife, but he felt something pierced his ankle. Under the light of the knife, a blood-sucking vine rolled on the ground like a leech sprinkled with salt. The living plant "vomited" out, so disgusting that he wanted to throw up too.
But there is no chance to breathe at all, this is an unfair battle at all, because I am fighting alone, but the other party is fighting in groups!
Miura Tsubasa's hands had become a little sore.
The consumption of Driftwood is not too great, these evolutionary plants are all individual individuals, and they have completely surrendered to him, the power he consumes is at most only to give birth to those ordinary plants, ordering these evolutionary plants does not cost him much He just gave them some wood-type pure power to make them stronger. At this time, because of the excitement, the wood-type energy in his body was continuously injected into these evolved plants, and they almost went crazy. They know that the master asked them to kill this guy and suck him dry to get the master's reward.
Outside the forest, Shen Chi's expression was a bit ugly. He knew that this guy, Driftwood, was out of control again! The so-called loss of control means going crazy again. He can sense the life value of Shen Liumu and the amount of supernatural energy, just like the blood blue value of the characters in the game. vent! It was obvious that this kid was completely disregarding his sense of propriety when he became excited.
Shen Liumu let the blood on his arm drip onto the grass, and even let the little blood-sucking vines that thirsted for blood climb up his arm. He could heal such a small injury in the blink of an eye, but he didn't, he Like the color and smell of blood.
Especially other people's.
The rust-like smell of blood spread to the end of his nose, Shen Liumu took a deep breath, and smiled lightly.
Miura Tsubasa was injured, he was hung up by two wooden vines, even the chrysanthemum word, which was more important than his life, fell into Shen Liumu's hands, it was a great shame in his life.
But the people outside didn't know at all that it had only been less than ten minutes since the two of them were surrounded by the jungle. No one could have imagined that Tsubasa Miura had been defeated in such a short time.
Shen Liumu held the chrysanthemum word, narrowed his eyes slightly, "This knife is very suitable for cutting flesh, look, it's thin and thin."
Miura Tsubasa's limbs were tightly entangled by huge vines and suspended in mid-air, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be of no avail, "There is a saying in your country that a soldier can be killed but cannot be humiliated, since I lost, please take my head Bar!"
"Just kidding, it's not fun to just kill like this." Shen Liumu tilted his head, holding the chrysanthemum letter and gently pierced the skin of Miura Tsubasa's face. The anger is almost condensed into substance, "You - shameless!"
Shen Liumu pouted, "It's very unwise to offend me now."
The chrysanthemum words are really easy to use. When cutting the skin, it can cut a thin piece without hurting the inside, but it can ooze blood. Shen Liumu likes this feeling.
Looking at the watch on his wrist, he said pleasantly: "Oh, I have to tell Mingyue when I go out. I broke the record again. It's only been three minutes!"
In just three minutes, Tsubasa Miura had turned into a blood man, without a piece of intact skin all over his body. The pain was so painful that he was about to pass out. The dripping blood flowed all over the ground under his feet, being sucked by the blood suckers below. The vines scrambled to eat and wipe it clean, without leaving a drop.
Only then did Shen Liumu feel that he had played enough, he took a step forward, Ju Yiwenwen opened a bloody mouth on Miura Tsubasa's body, a seed just fell down and entered Miura Tsubasa's body, but Miura almost lost consciousness from the pain Yi himself didn't even notice it, and the next moment he felt his body was warm. Although every pain nerve had just been aroused, this warm feeling still lifted his spirits.
With a "snap", he was thrown to the ground, Shen Liumu looked at him mockingly, "Hurry up and get dressed, does it look good naked?"
Miura Tsubasa was still at a loss.
"Oh, you lost to me so you have to cut seppuku, right?" Shen Liumu stared at him with interest, "Put a knife in the stomach and you won't die for a while..."
Miura Tsubasa still felt severe pain all over his body, but looking at his skin, there was no scar at all, and asked hoarsely, "Why..."
"Why?" Shen Liumu tilted his head to look at him, "A competition is a competition, isn't it? Mr. Miura thinks that I will kill you in front of your army?" His expression was clearly "You idiot", Miura Tsubasa felt that the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing, and there was no place in his body that was not painful.
In fact, Shen Liumu just felt that when the people from Beijing came, Miura Tsubasa led these Japanese soldiers to fight, and suddenly, under the heavy protection of their own people, a ball of cannibal blood exploded, swallowing several important Japanese soldiers along the way. Officer, isn't it more wonderful
They saw that the jungle grew in an instant, which was simply a miracle of life, and the forest withered and turned into fly ash in an instant, which was equally shocking, although the size of this "jungle" was only nearly a thousand square meters.
Hana Abe couldn't help but went in to find Tsubasa Miura, and even the supernatural beings around him were tense, not to mention the soldiers, their hands were all on their guns. As long as Abe Huanai gives an order, the supernatural beings will rush in immediately, and the soldiers will immediately shoot at Shen Chi and the three of them.
Miura Tsubasa appeared in their line of sight, holding Kikuichimonji with the knife sheathed in his hand. Although his face was a little pale, he didn't seem to be injured at all.
Instead, Shen Liumu's simple white T-shirt was cut, and there was a not-so-deep gash from the upper arm to the forearm.
Shen Chi stared at him, but Shen Liumu didn't realize it, and came back happily bouncing around.
"You idiot!" Shen Chi slammed a chestnut on his head, his voice was so clear that Ji Jia couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Shen Liumu hugged his head and screamed for pain, Shen Chi said with a sullen face, "You know it hurts now, the wound on your hand doesn't hurt, right?"
As a wood-type supernatural being, it's stupid to be able to come out with injuries!
Only then did Shen Liumu say "ah"—
To be honest, he really forgot... not on purpose.
"Cure it soon!" Shen Chi almost wanted to open his head to see what he was thinking.
Shen Liumu lowered his head and said softly, "I have no strength."
Shen Chi's face became even uglier. Shen Liumu went crazy before, and used his last strength to withdraw the "jungle", but he didn't lie.
Almost with a vicious expression, he took out the spare gauze from the backpack, and vigorously bandaged Driftwood's wound.
As a majestic wood-type supernatural being, is there anyone more idiotic than him who has been reduced to wrapping his wounds with gauze
Shen Liumu cried out in pain while staring at Shen Chi who lowered his head to bandage him.
Dad's eyelashes are so long. Dad looks so good. Dad's eyes are so gentle. No matter how fierce the surface is, there is always a tenderness in his eyes that makes his heart throb.
What should I do, he likes Dad, and can't wait to take a bite of Dad's neck.
He really wanted to know what his father's blood tasted like.
It must smell better and be more beautiful than anyone's blood, but just thinking about it makes his heart beat faster and his blood pulse faster.
But—he couldn't bear it.
"Shen Chi." He said suddenly.
Shen Chi didn't react for a while, and raised his head after a pause in his hands. What did Liumu call him just now
Shen Liumu looked at him, and called out softly again.
This is the first time he called Shen Chi by his name, but he called it like this... Shen Chi couldn't explain clearly, and he was inexplicably numb. It was not his own problem, but Liumu. This kind of tone made him Very awkward emotion.
"Shen Chi." Shen Liumu called, completely different from when he called Dad, lingering on his lips and teeth like this—
It was as if he was calling his lover.
At that moment, Shen Chi suddenly felt that his son had really grown up, uh, anyway, it was a bit confusing for him...
What the hell is wrong. Shen Chi didn't want to understand.
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The author has something to say: Thank you dear friends who supported me. One dear friend said it very well, and I didn't want to write the story until the end when I looked back and found out that it wasn't the story I wanted to write.
Well, in itself, I want to write that Shen Chi is not a hero who saves the world, nor is he powerful enough to establish a new order. In essence, he just wants to live well. His previous life was too unfortunate. In this life, he just wants to Happiness, the ideal is very small and very simple, but it becomes a bit difficult in the last days, and it takes hard work to achieve it.
There is a revenge plot, of course, the revenge plot takes up a lot of space, but it is not all, Shen Chi is not a person dominated by hatred, he will not let go of hatred, all hatred will be liquidated one by one, but hatred is not all about him Life, so those who want to see revenge may be a little uncomfortable. But don't worry, he won't let go of his hatred, even if he wants to let go of such a deep hatred, he can't let it go.
Thank you to all those who have always supported me and encouraged me. Recently, I have some things in my life and work. I am in a very busy state. I have work besides coding. I have been so busy for a long time that I can’t read all of your comments. , I can only glance at it in a hurry, but I have to say that every friend who left me a message gave me a lot of motivation and kept me writing it down every day.
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