Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 1: Snow Ninja

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March of the fifth and sixth year of the El Tienno calendar, Free City, Siam

Compared with the spirited situation when they first left El Tienno, the Shi family children in Siam City are now all dejected. Normally in the Central Capital (Eltinus City), relying on the strength of the Shi Family, everyone is arrogant and arrogant. Any gang must retreat. Even the officials are respectful. The Shi Family Guards have no one to go. Dare to block, arrogant.

However, now that I am in a foreign land, I feel the bleakness of being alone and lonely, and I have caused a few unknown people to be dull. Even the eldest son is injured and retired. This is what I couldn't think of when I left Zhongdu. .

The morale of his subordinates is low, and Shi Cunzhong, the leader, sees it all. After returning to the place where he rested and adjusting his breath for a few times, the suffocation in his chest has disappeared a lot. The one he fought with Lancelot not long ago was that he had suffered internal injuries and he had to find a place to heal him immediately.

This is the most unbearable thing for me!

That's all about Huafeng liu! Actually even the unspoken rash guy can frustrate himself...

The 13 Taibaos of the Shi family are all from bad origins. If they are not famous thieves or thugs; they are born from poor and humble backgrounds and try their best to climb up from the bottom of society. Shi Cunzhong belonged to the latter. Since childhood, both of his parents died, and he joined Shi's family with his younger brother to practice martial arts. Because of his excellent performance, he entered the guards, and was appraised by Shi Chong as a righteous son, becoming the head of the 13 Taibao.

The blood and sweat on this journey is beyond the imagination of outsiders. Every point of achievement is exchanged for ten times the effort, and even if it is obtained, it will be lost again at any time. Due to Shi Chong’s intentional cause, the internal competition in the Shi family is extremely fierce. Anyone who is slightly weaker in martial arts and has a slightly dull mind may be eliminated by the struggle at any time. Improve martial arts and go all out to complete every task.

This time to unite with the Dongfang family is a great opportunity to overwhelm Shi Cunxiao's family, but things will uncontrollably evolve to this point. Nowadays in Siam City, he has a bad nose, his men and horses have damaged soldiers and soldiers, and he has wounded an unknown junior. In the eyes of the Shi family, it is a symbol of incompetence. If even Shi Chong himself has such an idea, his own so-called The son is really dead for a few days.

But he can't turn his face with the Dongfang family, because that will only make Dongfang Xuanhu proudly switch to Shi Cunxiao to cooperate. I believe Shi Cunxiao will be happy to kick himself and sit firmly on the top of the 13 Taibao.

After thinking about it, Shi Cunzhong felt hesitated.

In the final analysis, I am not strong enough. If the strength in his hands is tyrannical, how could he be bullied by the Huafeng liu guys, even in the face of Dongfang Xuanhu, it can be dare not to be underestimated and scrupulous.

What is tyrannical strength? Of course it is extraordinary martial arts! Today’s World War I has definitely proved that my martial arts is not enough to stand firm in the turbulent flow of Siam City. According to the current situation, maybe even the Han insect-like Hua Ruohong of the school may be better than himself in a few days. Up...

It's a big joke!

How can I let them succeed? In order to climb to the current position, I don't know how many sacrifices and painful things I have done along the way. If I fall here, the name of Shi Cunzhong will only become the object of ridicule.

Close your eyes, Shi Cunzhong strokes his chest and adjusts his breath. He has vaguely understood what he should do, but is he really going to take this step so resolutely? Or to swallow for the time being, although you have lost an ugly battle, there may not be no other chances in the future.

Haosheng is uncertain, and I still lack motivation for shortcomings...

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The visitor was a man carrying double knives, Shi Cunxin, ranked fifth in the Thirteenth Taibao.

The Thirteen Taibaos are not ranked by age, so this was the fifth Taibao who used to be a well-known horse thief. His age is much older than Shi Cunzhong. He, who was supposed to meet with everyone three days ago, arrived late and revealed an unusual look on his face.

"Let's talk! What does the foster father give to what happened in Siam City?"

"Boss, you are quite accurate. I was overtaken by the ambassadors sent from them on my way here, asking me to convey the word of my foster father to you." Shi Cun said: "Foster father ordered, Siam City He already knows that victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. Don’t lose heart, don’t be discouraged, and maintain your peace of mind. He will send more troops and masters from the King Kong Hall to help in the near future, and cooperate with your boss. Be sure to recruit relatives. At the conference, we won the arms deal, let alone the Medici family."

King Kong Hall is where the Shijia snatches some inconvenient masters. Most of them are those who have committed crimes in the past, are rumored to have died, or are not seen in the world, but they are compared with others. The real strength of the Shi family lies. A master from King Kong Hall will be sent to help. That is really important for this weapon deal.

But don't lose heart, stay calm? This is really a big joke. I don't know how many victims who ended up terribly because of mission failures. Listening to these words, you will probably wake up from the mass graves of the Shi family!

I noticed that Shi Cunxin had a different color after speaking, and Shi Cunzhong asked: "Fifth, is this the only thing? Or did you not tell me something else."

"This...Foster father also ordered, Boss, you have been practicing hard recently. Fossil Dafa consumes a lot of true yuan. I want me to advise you not to greedy kung fu, take care of your body, and then give you such a thing to supplement your body." The words were cordial, but Shi Cunxin looked embarrassed, and he hesitantly took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it over.

Opening the brocade box, there are seven finger-sized pills in it. They are vermilion in color and have a pungent smell. They are precious medicines at first glance.

The moment Shi Cunzhong saw it, his complexion changed drastically.

Raksha Nine Turn Pill!

Shi Chong, Shi Chong! Compared to the Eastern Xuanhu, you are a real fox.

A push from behind created momentum, and now, there is no more excuse to back down.

Staring at the pill in the brocade box, Shi Cunzhong couldn't help laughing.

The hoarse laughter came into his ears, Shi Cunxin lowered his head, not daring to face Brother Yi's expression.

"What? You said to Hua Ruohong that you were one of the Four Horsemen, why would you say that?" Gengoro sighed, "Don't say that the Four Horsemen of the White Nights cannot have members of your height. As we all know, Jerusalem He refused to become a believer!"

"The situation was critical at the time. If I didn't tell such lies, what else could I do?" You Xue said: "That religion does not advocate that God loves the world. Although the body is filthy because of race, the soul is not pure. Right?"

"That's right! You hand them 10,000 gold coins, and the priests will privately admit that you Xuetes can also be redeemed!"

When the battle with the Shi family was settled, everyone returned to their shelter. Gengoro met Yuxue and was pulled into the room, informed of the new trouble, and then worried about how to lie.

On the other side, the first two of the four brothers faced the same distress.

"I know that Jerusalem has always advocated the equality of all beings, but why have I never heard that there are snowmen in the Knights of the Order?"

If the question raised by Hua Ruohong is not handled properly, it will lead to the dismantling of the whole lie. Two people who have never been known for quick and wit, you look at me, I look at you, each scratching their heads, still I can't think of an explanation.

"That's because... he is not a snowman!"

After Hua Ruohong’s question was left in the air for a while, the neat voice answered, Gengoro walked out of the room, his face was almost serious, but listening to his words, Lancelot and Hanajiro worked hard. Let the expression do nothing.

"Oh! Now, everything is hard to hide, you have to tell the truth..." Gengoro sighed: "Since everyone is in the same boat, let's talk frankly and honestly!"

The expression is very serious, but after listening to the first half of the sentence, Lancelow has a sense of absurdity. After getting along with these monsters and monsters, he seems to often hear this opening sentence. There was another person who had the same feelings as him. After hearing the second half of the sentence, Hanajiro's face changed drastically.

"Brother Ruohong, in fact, as you know there is snow, he is not a snowman!"

"Not a snowman? What is that?"

"Japanese!" Gengoro laughed and said, "Maybe you have also heard that there is a Japanese country in the northeast coast of Liberty City. The people in it are short and called Japanese. Because he is similar in height to the Snowman, In order to hide his whereabouts, he made up as a snowman."

"Is that so? The makeup looks like!" Hua Ruohong said: "However, I have never heard of such a figure among the Four Knights of the White Night...I have no intention of offending, I mean..."

"I understand! As he said to you, Yu Xue's true identity is the "Black Knight" of the Four Horsemen. "Gengoro said: "As an excellent ninja, he must be in the dark for years and years, never reveal his identity, so in order to keep his name secret, the outside world does not know much about him, and now he is not allowed to let him. When you have unnecessary doubts, Gui Zang reveals his true colors. "

After speaking, Gengoro stepped aside, revealing a figure with snow behind him. Wearing a black night walker, this chunky thing has no ninja aura, and its chubby look looks funny, with its chest straightened out to meet Hua Ruohong's gaze.

"This...Shu kid has eyes but no beads, but he looks like a snow ghost hiding hero. It really doesn't look like..."

Hua Ruohong was speechless, but no one knew that his doubts were intractable. Although he didn't understand the mystery of ninjutsu, looking at Yuxue's ridiculous appearance, no one could believe that he was a master.

"Oh! That's wrong! The first priority of a ninja is to be unobtrusive. The more useless it looks, the better it can be effective." Gengoro laughed and said, "Today You opened your eyes. In order to prove your identity, Onizou is willing to perform ninjutsu. Let’s talk! What kind of kung fu do you want to watch?"

When Gengoro finished speaking, Yuxue immediately trembled all over, trying to turn around and escape, but Gengoro clasped her shoulders without a trace, unable to move. And Hua Ruohong also thought about it seriously.

"This...I heard that the ninjas in Japan have a kind of thaumaturgy. I don't know if it can open the eyes of the kid?"

"Earth...Earth escape...what is that?"

Under the black mask, Yu Xuezao turned blue in shock, only hating nowhere to escape. And Gengoro whispered in his ear: "Do you want to escape? Just treat it as a disguised alive buried." Then he said loudly: "No problem, Guizo said this is a trivial matter, you stare at it carefully. Come on!"

Seeing Gengoro's demon smiling, Lancelot and Hanajiro didn't know his idea, and they mourned in advance for their brother.

"Save..."

The miserable Snowman didn’t have time to beg, Gengoro smiled slightly and patted the snowy shoulder with his palm. He heard a strange sound of "puff", the air was dusty, and the ground cracked a round hole, and it was dark and deep. Seeing the bottom, I'm afraid of people when I look down, and Xue has long gone without a trace.

"Wow! That's amazing! Is this the strength of the so-called first-class ninja?" Hua Ruohong admired infinitely after witnessing the amazing magical skills.

"Yes, with the help of the ghost hiding in the earth, I have probably escaped from Siam City at this time. The ninja pays most attention to hiding his identity. Today, in order to save you from danger, he will not hesitate to expose his identity to you, really It can be described as a lot of sacrifice." Gengoro said: "So, are you willing to believe him?"

"Yes, the kid is really ashamed, I must step up to practice the sword. When Senior Guizo comes back, please let me thank him." Thinking of the kindness of senior, Hua Ruohong was moved to tears , But saw Lancelow and Hanajiro staring at the deep black hole with horror on their faces.

"Two seniors, why are their faces so solemn?"

"No...nothing...Guizang's kung fu is so diligent." Lancelow looked at Gengoro who was smiling, and said with a trembling, "We are worried that he doesn't know where he was evacuated now. "Half of talking, Gengoro patted his shoulder and stopped talking.

After all the doubts were resolved, Hua Ruohong decided not to waste time anymore and went to practice swords outside the house; Lancelow also claimed that something was going on and left the house.

"Is this really okay?" After the two left, Hanajiro said: "Your lies are actually full of flaws, so I am not afraid that the kid will find your lie after thinking about it?"

"On this point, second brother, you absolutely have to believe in one thing." Gengoro smiled: "If a person is stupid, no matter what you say, even if the facts are clearly in front of you, he will still blindly believe."

"If people are stupid, even if the facts are in front of them..." Hanajiro chewed his words and said with a low smile: "This is very interesting. Apart from Ruohong, is your Lancelow boss a living example? "After talking, go out with a big laugh.

"If a person is stupid, he will believe what he says." After a long while, Gengoro shook his head and chuckled: "Fool, I'm talking about you!"

With a bit of regret, Gengoro smiled at the current development. However, before he meditated again, a faint groan sounded below.

"Hug...I'm sorry... Brother Brother, if you have time... Can you dig me out... My whole body seems to be rushed past by ten thousand horses again..."

"Huh? Can't it? Why?"

Leaving everyone's shelter, Lancelot hurried to the plum garden. The battle with Shi Cunzhong greatly increased his confidence, and he wanted to obtain a skill that was stronger than now. Since the zhenqi in his body is only less than 10% unblocked, then increase it a bit more and the effect will definitely be better.

However, this request was rejected by the attending doctor.

"It’s impossible, Brother Liu, I don’t know how your internal strength was cultivated, but with the strength of your internal power, it is already the limit to unblock 10% in a short period of time. If you add a few more points, you can’t bear it. His body will collapse first, which is very dangerous."

Even if Fenghua didn't say that, Lancelow knew it well. Although I can use my internal force now, I feel very energetic when I boost my energy, but whenever I urge my luck too quickly, the real qi surging like boiling water will make my chest very depressed. I competed with Shi Cunzhong earlier on internal power and forced too much urge. At that time, the out-of-control Zhen Qi swelled rapidly in various meridians. If Gengoro hadn't immediately rescued him, he might have exploded into a pool of ground meat on the spot.

"As for self-protection, Brother Liu should have more than self-defense now, right?"

"This..."

Shi Cunzhong is not an incompetent person. On the contrary, in the new generation of the arena in the past ten years, he definitely ranks in the top five. In other words, if he can compete with him, his martial arts is enough to rise in the arena. It’s not a big problem to defend yourself.

However, what I want is not just self-protection, but much more than that. If you want to live up to this life, want to make a big fuss on this vast continent, and create a career that can satisfy you, the ability you need is definitely not just self-insurance.

Lancelow really didn't know where the deep internal power in his body came from. However, only 10% of them can be used to defeat Shi Cunzhong, who is well-known in the arena, so if 50% of the internal strength can be used freely, we must do a great job in this Siam City martial arts contest and take pride in the crowd. Determined to be no problem.

After going down the mountain, I have always had the depression of ambition, the hesitation about the future, and the feeling of the gap between me and Gengoro and Hanajiro. The accumulation of these emotions has transformed into a *** desperately trying to improve my own strength. Lancelow knew that such a rapid increase was dangerous, but the patience that disappeared because of the long wait made him have to ignore the danger and seize this opportunity desperately.

Lancelow said: "Of course it is enough if it is in general, but my brothers and I are rather unlucky, and the people who get in trouble are also more troublesome. Those from the Shi family are all cruel..."

"The Stone Family?" Fenghua asked in shock: "Is it the stone family of Eltinol?"

"Yes! The snake-playing pervert who chased us that day was one of the Shi Family's Thirteen Taibao." Lance Rock said: "Huh? How do you know the Shizi Family? Like this kind of thing, you A lady who doesn't get out of the door and doesn't get through the second door, she shouldn't know it!"

Speaking of this, Lancelow couldn't help but feel a little dazed. I have been with Fenghua for a few days. Apart from knowing that she is very medically versed, she also seems to have a bit of research on martial arts, but she knows nothing about everything else, not to mention her family background, even what year she is a ghost. And know. Having said that, the Shizi family was only established for more than 20 years. Since she knows it, it seems that the days of becoming ghosts are not long. At least it is not an old ghost who has been thousands of years old.

"The gentleman who played the snake, is one of the 13 Taibao?" Fenghua muttered: "I don't know, Brother Liu, you did it too fast that day. He was defeated by you before two moves. I didn't have time to recognize it. The number of his martial arts masters... well! He would use poison and wrap snakes around him. That should be the stone custody of the Seventh Taibao of the Shi family."

Lancelow was even more surprised by these words than before. In a few words like this, judging the identity of the character from the character's characteristics, weapons, and the number of martial arts. This requires a good understanding of the current forces of all parties in the arena. If it is Gengoro or Yuxue, it is not surprising to have this insight, but Fenghua ...A fragile girl who grew up in a closed environment and never even touched the opposite sex...

Another strange thing is that Fenghua's eyes are blind early, and her contact with her surroundings is only through hearing and touch. The battle against Shi Cunhe was very short that day, how did she know what happened? Not only that, in the past few days with her, Fenghua is used to closing her eyes because of her blindness, but she is as clear as she is seeing her every move, and she does not lose to anyone with a discerning eye. Is this also the supernatural power of ghosts?

Fenghua, this ray of fragrant soul inhabiting the Meiyuan of Shenjia is really weird!

"The family of stone characters is powerful and powerful, and the masters are like clouds. They have great influence in all parts of the mainland. If you provoke them, such martial arts is really not enough." Fenghua whispered: "Brother Liu, you Why did you have a grudge with the Shi family?"

Speaking of the topic, Lancelow put aside other doubts, shrugged and replied: "What else is needed? Look at the insidious appearance of playing with snakes, you know that he is a bad guy, and he is a big ticket to the Shi family. The bad guys want to hunt down the good guys, and the good guys want to find a way to survive. What reason is needed?"

He said this paragraph evasively, speciously. When it comes to the grievances between this pedestrian and the Shi family, it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong, but in any case, Liangzi always forges, and if the situation is deduced, the possibility of reconciliation is also very low. It is not too much to set enemies and regard them all as bad guys.

"Bad guys...and good guys...is that simple?" Fenghua faintly muttered to herself, as if there was something to think of, Lancelow didn't dare to interrupt and remained silent.

"Brother Liu, please lend me your treasured sword again, okay?"

From the origin, Fenghua opened the mouth to borrow the knife. Although Lancelow felt strange, he did not suspect him. He took off the unknown soldier, turned the handle of the knife and handed it.

This man, in what he is saying so far, how true is it?

The name Liu Yidao is currently the number one flower-picking thief on the mainland. But it was definitely not the man in front of him. For a flower picker, the smell on his body was too clean, and he did not have the powdery smell of a woman for a long time. And a flower-picking thief must cultivate a light skill, he will not at all, with such martial arts, it is impossible to become a Liu Yidao. Even if it is, it's just the same name and surname.

However, he is not a person who will just be satisfied with self-preservation. It has been a few hours since the parting in the morning. When he came back again, the smell of blood on his body was strong again. It is not only the smell of blood, but also a feeling of sadness, resentment, and regret. This means that not only blood is seen in the fight, but there are more casualties.

The various fetters of the undead towards the world, the fear and resentment towards death, are attached through blood, forming a blood of resentment that is hard to see by ordinary people. After absorbing this blood of resentment, the unknown soldier at the waist of this man was almost eagerly looking forward to getting out of the sheath, to drink human blood in the next battle.

If it can make it excited, it will almost jump out of the sheath. The lives that have been killed earlier are bound to be more than one or two, at least a dozen or twenty. At this moment, through the scabbard, the sorrowful groans and shouts of the ghosts who were imprisoned by the magical soldiers sounded clearly in their ears.

Could it be...I did something wrong again?

In line with the mind of a doctor who can heal one person and heal one person as long as they meet by fate, it is a good thing to help this man heal his injuries and increase his martial arts. But because of this good thing, more than 20 casualties have been caused, and there may be more in the future. If I turned a blind eye, and let this man die on that day, none of these things would happen. Now, with the more than 20 lives left, isn't it that half of them are also our own responsibility?

Hey... I knew it was not easy to save a bad person, but why is it so difficult to save a good person?

From the origin, Fenghua sighed long and Lancelow was feeling strange, she had already pulled out the treasure. Meilin was originally gloomy and cold, and the faint sunlight shed through the branches and leaves, and the rippling out of the blade was a blood-red piercing rainbow, which was breathtaking.

Lancelow thought this was because he had forgotten to wipe it after the **** battle, so that the blood was stuck on the knife. He wanted to wait a while to scrub and maintain it, but saw Fenghua flatten his palm against the knife body and slowly wiped it off.

I know that the treasure is sharp and the daughter’s palm is soft, so it hurts even if there is no blood. Lancelow wanted to stop it, but he thought that Fenghua is not a human being. This kind of action should be harmless to her. Just stay silent.

"Zheng──" Fenghua rubbed his palm and wiped the blade. When it reached the end, he flicked his fingers on the tip of the blade, performing a strange washing. When this action was performed for the third time, the blade screamed suddenly without wind, and the sound was sharp and rapid, as if I was dissatisfied with her actions, and at the same time, more than 20 spots of turbid green fluorescent light seemed to be free from the shackles and flew out of the blade, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Lost the spoils of war, the spirited soldiers screamed and shook angrily, but were restrained by a pair of white jade flawless palms, unable to show anything. After a long while, when the screaming gradually disappeared, Fenghua returned the knife to its sheath and handed it to Lancelow.

After witnessing the mysterious scene, Lancelot vaguely felt something wrong, but couldn't tell where the problem was. When Fenghua handed the knife over, he retracted it from his waist.

"Brother Liu..."

"How?"

"I... Fenghua wants to smell you again, can you sit closer?"

Lancelow recalled that Fenghua once said that she liked the smell of a forest in her body, and then went back to ask, what is the "smell of the forest"? Hanajiro laughed and said that it was the rusticity of the hillbilly, and he was so confused.

When the talk was really important, I suddenly said that I wanted to smell. Girls are really strange creatures, both in life and after death.

"Uh...good!"

I moved to sit next to Fenghua, and as soon as I sat down, a body that was as soft as a snowflake and as cold as a jade, gently pressed into his arms.

It is still the smell, like the heart of a child who is with the mountains and forests. It is natural, sincere, unpretentious and full of vitality. At the beginning, I believed that people with this smell are not bad people, so I managed to help him increase his skills. Is this judgment wrong?

This man's martial arts is extremely bad, it is difficult to judge the origin of his family, but that body's internal strength is terrifying, the degree of domineering, it is only seen in his life, if there is a Tianxin consciousness added to the body, he will immediately be a celestial rank. Master of counting.

Furthermore, that is different from the internal strength that many people surged out of thin air after experiencing the last magic shock in Free City. The internal strength of this man was obviously transferred to him after long-term hard training. According to the vigorous judgment of internal strength, The time is not less than hundreds of years, and it may even break through a thousand years.

Who is willing to make such a big sacrifice and transfer to him the internal strength of thousands of years of hard training? With such a relationship, this man must have a lot of history!

Lightly bashing the man's face, Fenghua outlines his appearance in his heart, and his mind is full of thoughts.

If you use mind reading, you can quickly see what he is thinking, knowing everything he has concealed, but, from the experience gained from many sad memories in the past, I have decided not to use this kind of prying eyes at will. You two...

Han felt that the jade man in his arms was trying to get absorbed, and Lancelot was still disturbing his martial arts. Suddenly, a strange sensation irritated the skin. When I noticed, it was graceful and long black hair, such as silk, waterfall, and cloud, pressing against my chest, itchy and fragrant, very comfortable.

It's weird to think about it. She is an illusory ghost. These feelings should actually be hallucinations at all, but the partial life is so beautiful.

Thinking this idea is a bit silly, Lancelow smiled. In the old man’s story, aren’t female ghosts the best at confusing men and then sucking their anger and blood? Maybe this is the case!

"I said, Fenghua..."

"Brother Liu?"

"Your hair...is so beautiful!"