Chapter 351: I'm coming to meet you

Genichiro ran over quickly: "Ashina Genichiro, we're going..."

Shitou was a little nervous: "We only have half a tube of blood, we haven't been able to revive yet, and we don't have any props. This boss doesn't feel good to fight! I haven't encountered a ghost that can be archived, and if you lose, you won't have to start all over again, right?"

This amount of HP is lost after being hacked twice, and facing a strange boss who doesn't know the moves, there is no chance to learn by trial and error. It's almost impossible to hit it the first time.

Harmony Ichiro tinkled after a few tricks, and he was instantly slashed by a very fast step forward, leaving only a trace of blood and skin, and then he used a throwing skill, grabbing his head and swiping a punch the size of a sandbag. Fist, directly knocked to the ground.

When the cutscene appeared, the wolf staggered back half a step, Genichiro shouted, and swung the knife from behind.

Under the bright and full moon, a broken arm twirled and flew into the air, and the blood behind it spread out a parabola.

The screen played slowly, the clanging sword chant continued, Genichiro maintained the posture of swinging the sword, the wolf's body leaned back, and a large amount of blood was slowly splattered from the broken arm.

"Pfft", the wolf knelt on the ground, groaned, covered his broken arm with his hand, then fell into a coma, and fell down weakly.

Shitou's face was also squeezed into a ball in pain, clutching his arms, and exaggeratingly dubbed: "Uh, my unicorn arm!"

"Uh, my chuanji power!"

"23333"

"I'm watching the plot seriously here. Well, you made me laugh!"

"Cook!"

"Hey, I suddenly realized why the game is called "Sekiro", it turned out to be just a double meaning, one means loneliness, and another means one-armed!"

Genichiro threw the saber slyly, then pulled a flower, and slowly put it into the scabbard.

Turning his back, it seemed that he didn't even bother to look at it again, and said lightly mockingly, "Is this the level of ninjas?"

"Wipe?" Shitou scratched his head, "This Genichiro feels so arrogant!"

In fact, this is a plot kill that must be defeated. Even if he wins Genichiro, he will sneak attack from behind and cut off the wolf's hand.

Win a mockery, lose a sneak attack,No matter how hard you beat him, he would become like water and not be a human being, and if he beat him directly, he would call him grandpa. His performance did not reflect the uprightness and respect of his opponents in the way of Bushido. Because of this, players refer to Genichiro as the samurai's crumbs, and also give him the homophonic nickname "Shizichiro".

"I'll take the royal son."

Genichiro left those words and left without looking back.

A ninja subordinate wearing a big tengu mask with a long nose, carrying a comatose Kuro on his shoulders, bowing his head respectfully, knelt on one knee, and then got up and followed after Genichiro passed.

Shitou said in surprise: "Huh? Did you notice the clothes this ninja is wearing? There are a lot of feathers on the collar, which is very distinctive. It seems to be exactly the same as that of the adoptive father of the wolf! Could it be that this person is the adoptive father? But Kuro is not the adoptive father. Are you trying to make us recognize the Lord?"

"Fuck, is there a conspiracy?"

"It feels like the plot is confusing!"

In the dim candlelight, a swarthy foot was stepping on a piece of wood, holding a file in his hand to plan it write.

The wolf was lying on the floor, covered with a simple straw mat. He woke up with his eyes open, pushed the straw mat away, and frowned.

He slowly raised his hand and looked carefully.

The original arm has been cut off by Genichiro, and the current arm seems to be a mechanic hand, like a bone that is not covered with flesh and blood, but the fingers can still turn freely.

"I rub it! Black technology!"

"Mechanical soaring!"

"Wolf Alchemist!"

"Magic Warring States, this is awesome!"

Stone didn't pay attention to the difference between the wolf's two arms when he tried it before. Thinking that the ninja hand was a kind of strange ninja tool, at this time, he also said with admiration: "666! It's a bit advanced!"

"You're awake." The hairy leg squatting on the ground and planing wood strangely said, "It seems, you Life shouldn't end."

The environment here seems to be in a Buddhist hall, surrounded by densely packed wooden Buddha statues, which should all be carved by this Buddha sculptor.

Talking to the Buddha sculptor, he shared key information: "Your lord is still alive and is now imprisoned in Ashina Castle. However, his bloodline will soon be used. Just by looking at you, you will know It has this value."

After inquiring about the information, Shitou rushed out of the Buddhist temple impatiently: "Let's go, go and save my wife!"

Unexpectedly, just a few steps out, he met a young lady in a red kimono with elegant hair Rolled up, a butterfly-like double bun is tied at the back, and her hands are dignified in front of her. At first glance, it gives a gentle and virtuous impression of Yamato Nadeko.

Judging from her dress and posture, it should be the woman who dropped letters from the cliff before. This time, she finally saw her face, with picturesque features, and she was really beautiful.

Shitou's eyes lit up, he adjusted and zoomed in on the camera, and gave a close-up of the woman's face: "Hey, I saw our wife! What's your name?"

"My name is Yongzhen, and I'm a doctor who serves an adult. After Yongzhen explained the

potion hyacinth to the wolf, he turned his head and stared at the wolf's forehead carefully. He raised his hand as if to touch his face: "Is this white spot born with it?

" No."

"Then...that means people who have been affected by Longyin will appear..."

Shi Shi guessed: "Before the Buddha sculptor told us that Jiulang had the blood of Longyin, and Miss Yongzhen also said that we were affected by it. Long Yin, but I didn't make it clear what this thing is, is Long Yin the power that can bring us back to life?"

...

Two hours later, the stone claws flew and came to the highest place in Wei Ming City - the top floor of Tianshou Pavilion .

There are no walls on three sides of this floor, the view is very wide, and the surrounding scenery is unobstructed.

Sakiichiro stood by the wooden fence and looked out. He seemed to like talking with his back to people: "How is your grandfather?"

Yongzhen was also here, bowed slightly, and his voice was a little mourning: "Master Yixin, it is incredible to be able to maintain life..."

"Really..."

Xianichiro turned his head, his boots on the straw mat, step by step He walked to a pair of fair-skinned bare feet: "Yu Zi, I'll say it again."

With a sullen face, looked down at Kuro condescendingly, holding his samurai scabbard in one hand from the middle, mentioned Kuro in front of him, and said in a tone that could not be rejected: "Conclude an immortal contract with me."

Compared with the wolf , his attitude towards Kuro is really not respectable.

Kuro raised his short hand, hung it in front of Genichiro's blade, made a "stop" gesture, and calmly refused: "I can't do it, Genichiro."

He turned and walked towards the wall. : "Even if you lose once and risk your life, you will definitely save the master."

Looking back, there is a calm and natural faith in his eyes: "That is, my ninja."

Just after saying this, behind Genichiro, From the roof of the Tianshou Pavilion, a familiar figure fell out of the sky, resting on the ground with one hand, and his posture was extremely handsome.

He slowly raised his head: "I'm here to meet you."

Shitou couldn't help laughing: "This appearance is a bit handsome!"