Pirate Alliance

The moving steps rubbed the weapons in the night, and the bell tower in the distance struck midnight.

"Monet, hide."

Qiu Bai put the things he was holding on the ground, and at this moment he seemed to understand the meaning of the swordsmith's words earlier.

Is it Hungry Ghost Festival today?

Needless to say, Monet also felt this special atmosphere, but originally she wanted to fight the enemy together, but now it seems that it may not be necessary.

"clear."

After the sound, Monet's figure disappeared behind Qiubai, and then the mist began to mix with wind and snow.

"So...is this a street where only I exist now?"

Qiu Bai stood in the middle of the crossroads, his knowledge and knowledge spread out in the cold space.

"But I didn't expect the new sword to come in handy so soon..." Then he held his right hand empty, and a long knife with a blue handle, no handle, and an exceptionally slender blade appeared in his hand.

Whether it's weight or curvature, this knife makes him feel very comfortable... It's just that he didn't expect it to be useful so soon.

"found it."

After careful searching, Qiu Bai finally found the "enemy" hiding in the mist and staring at him...or is it a bit inaccurate to say "person"?

500 meters away, there is a windmill that is several steps higher than the general building, and on the highest blade of the four-leaf windmill stands a strange figure.

"Try the sword with 'weird'?"

"By the way, in this case, I just thought of a name that is very suitable for this sword-Xindu, hiding the sword in the body, killing weirdness, and Yaodao Xindu."

In fact, Qiubai didn't think too much about the current situation. The first thing he thought of was "so there is a psychopath similar to 'Jack the Ripper' hidden in this city". As for Doflamin Brother sent a killer to hunt him down... Really not, because it really wouldn't be possible.

It can only be said that he was unlucky.

But in fact his idea is correct, the reaction of the residents in this city can confirm this from the side, Qiu Bai did meet "Jack the Ripper\

,"But this one in front of him is much worse than Jack, it's just killing people indiscriminately.

Anyone who encounters will be stabbed, so it is not too much to demonize this person.

So Feng Shui turns around, and Qiubai also encounters neurosis sometimes.

When the night wind hit, the stationary windmill blades swayed from side to side, and then began to rotate slowly, while the neuropathy squatting there, one after the other, rushed towards Qiu Bai as the signal.

"Extraordinary species?"

The speed of this guy is simply too fast, coupled with the way his upper body is running close to the ground, the words "Qi Xing Zhong" are far from enough to describe.

It's not that Qiubai can't reach this speed, but he could only do it when he used special sword skills at that time, but this one in front of him just felt like trotting.

If it is not supplemented by knowledge and domineering, it is difficult to capture his movements with the naked eye, and it is even said that he trotted out of the six-style "shaved" feeling

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Qiu Bai's attack range.

But apart from being so close to having no friends, there seemed to be nothing special about it. Qiu Bai waved one arm, and pointed the long knife in his direction.

This speed... won't tie itself into a string, will it?

Just when Qiu Bai was thinking this way, the other party flashed lightly, and tightly brushed the side of Qiu Bai's sword. At the same time, his left hand wrapped around the sword like a vine at this moment, and then his right hand went straight from bottom to bottom. He chopped towards Qiubai's armpit.

At this moment, either Qiubai would let go of the weapon in his hand, or let his right arm be cut off... It should have been like this, but there is a difference in strength between the two.

It was the opponent who dropped the weapon.

The opponent's arm could not restrain Qiu Bai's sword at all. Qiu Bai's right hand pressed down to block before the opponent cut him, and then flew up and hit his chest.

After losing his huge strength and suddenly being attacked, his body retreated quickly, and at the same time the long sword in his hand was also dropped.

The tip of the falling sword gently pierced the ground, Qiu Bai stepped on the hilt of the sword while withdrawing his leg, so except for the hilt, the whole sword had already sunk into the bluestone pavement. ground.

This sword is of good quality, at least it was not broken by Qiu Bai's foot.

Blood flowed down the opponent's arm, but he stood up again as if he couldn't feel the pain. He first looked at the hilt of the sword stepped on by Qiu Bai, and then raised his head.

"I'm sorry, but I'm actually a power faction. Kid, you've found the wrong person... I'm sorry!" Before Qiu Bai could finish speaking, he was shocked by the other party's line.

The long golden hair fluttered without wind, the eyes were lost with a gap, and the corner of the open mouth was pulled to the back of the head.

Judging from his figure, this person doesn't look more than thirteen or fourteen years old, but this face, uh...

Wait...why does this look so familiar? For a moment, Qiu Bai remembered where he had heard the name of Rommel Kingdom:

"Rommel's Weasel".

Is this the legendary "Hakuba"?

"If it's the yellow-haired Cavendish, I'd rather see Diana Cavendish wearing a wizard hat than you."

This face is really breathtaking...Huh? Breathtaking?

Qiu Bai suddenly had a good idea.

After a missed blow, the strange face opposite Qiu Bai began to look at him constantly, he was a little restless, and seemed unable to make a judgment whether to continue attacking or retreat quickly.

"Monet... can it be made into a frozen specimen?" Qiu Bai raised his head and asked.

"Trap him? I can try."

Monet's response came from the empty night sky, and then the impenetrable wind and snow began to revolve around "Hakuba", and then he was wrapped in a huge snowball.

Seems a bit simple?

First of all, a swordsman without a sword is equivalent to losing his aggressiveness. Not everyone can box directly like the lost green hair.

Secondly, it can only be said that it is too young.

Qiu Bai couldn't help shaking his head, it's great to play with mud at home at this age, why do you have to run out to find excitement?

Perhaps this should be the period when the legend of Kamaitachi just emerged, and he is not as powerful as he will be in the future... If he is regarded as a "test", it would be a bit exaggerated.

After wrapping the glutinous rice balls, Monet's figure reappeared.

"Won't you be frozen to death?"

Qiu Bai asked Monet while pulling out the long sword stuck in the stone slab.

"How is it possible, he is still very lively."

Although no changes can be seen from the outside, the other party is still struggling in that snowball... Monet is just a snowy fruit, not a frozen fruit, so it is so simple to freeze people to death.

"What should we do now?" Monet hadn't figured out Qiu Bai's intention yet.

"In short... first carry it back and talk about it later."

As for the purpose of catching such a "monster", Qiu Bai said...

Of course it was used to scare people.