The Three Swords of Konoha

Chapter 58 The Death of the Heart

"Master, we will meet again soon."

"I don't know if my strength can still keep up with my junior brother's footsteps."

Chi Tong lightly touched a small bag on his waist and said.

She has experienced a lot in the past two years, and she can see a thin scar on the left side of her face.

Not only will this scar not make Chitong's face worse, but it will add a handsomeness to it.

He has grown in height, his face has matured, and some parts of his body have begun to develop.
"Ah, I'm so excited, I haven't seen Master for a long time. Could it be that I have become an old man?!"

"Then let my junior brother and I inherit the mantle, and finally kill each other because of the so-called cheats. It's really too tragic."

Chitong was like that for a while, and like this for a while, with extremely big brain holes, and even thought of the masters killing each other.

clatter.
"Ah, we've reached the shore."

Chitong jumped off the boat, took off the rope from the boat, and tied it to a stake.

Then set off into the forest.

Just approaching the forest, several warriors wearing black masks appeared head-on.

"Miss, my lord has been waiting for a long time, please come with me."

The leader You Weilang said, it's very strange, it's really surprising that You Weilang speaks so politely this time.

Did you take the wrong medicine today? !
"Okay, Master's sense of knowledge is really strong, obviously I have tried my best to hide my breath."

Chi Tong sighed.

As early as Chitong hadn't landed on the shore, Jianxin's sense of knowledge sensed a familiar aura.

So they sent someone to wait again.

"Miss, are you my lord's apprentice?" You Weilang asked.

"Oh, that's right, how is Master recently?" Chi Tong asked.

"No, my lord hasn't even eaten rice recently, and I don't know what's going on." You Weilang said.

"The clothes on you are really handsome."

Chitong looked at the black windbreaker on You Weilang and said.

"Ah, this, our previous costumes are also the same as Miss's, but they have been modified recently."

You Weilang seemed to think of something, and sighed.

"What's the matter, are you not satisfied with the clothes?"

"No, it's just that your lord looks very handsome in this kind of clothes, but he didn't wear them after he came back."

The two chatted without saying a word, and walked step by step to the hall made of wood.

Chitong saw many wooden houses on the road, and the furniture inside was very complete.

The more you go to the center, the more and more figures you see.

And what surprised Chitong was that there were many children aged eight or nine, six or seven years old here, and they all practiced swordsmanship under the guidance of the black warrior.

Looks like there's no one else but the kid and the Darth Vader
There are also men and women in the black warrior, and in the so-called guild, they will not wear masks.

One by one chatting and laughing together.

Finally, Chitong came to the bottom of a huge wooden building.

"Sirius Guild."

Chitong muttered silently, and followed You Weilang into the guild.

The high-rise building has three floors, and each floor has a height of five or six meters and a width of tens of meters, just like a giant conference room.

Stools, tables, and a template with a task bar, there are only a dozen scattered task entrustments on it.

"Chitong, long time no see! My good apprentice!"

Jianxin jumped directly in front of Chitong from the second floor, then quickly put his hands under Chitong's armpit, and then
hold high.

"Master! Let me down quickly, and there are so many people watching?!"

Chi Tong blushed and said, not because she was shy, but because she felt very ashamed.

It's almost twenty, and there is no one who is not much older. It is too shameful
"Okay, Chitong, just come back."

Kenshin put down Chitong, who was half a head shorter than him, patted his head and said.

"Master. Long time no see."

Chi Tong threw herself into Jian Xin's arms, and turned her back to Zuo Weilang and other sword servants.

"Also, Master, do you know...I found it."

Chi Tong said inexplicably.

"Found it? I see, the incomplete sword. You finally."

puff
Before Jian Xin finished speaking, a needle was stuck on the back of his neck!
At the same time, the bag at Chitong's waist fell to the ground.
You Weilang:!

Zuo Weilang:!

orchid:!

Hui:!

"Chitong. What are you doing?"

Jian Xin's pupils gradually dilated, and even a trace of blood appeared!
The power disappeared in an instant!

"Warning! Warning! The host's body is being destroyed! The system starts autonomous dormancy!"

"Master, you know, I have been looking for a way to make you lose your strength."

"All these years, I have worshiped under your sect, learned swordsmanship, and honed my relationship with you as a master and apprentice, all for today"

Chi Tong dodged to come behind Kenshin, pulled out the Taidao from his waist and put it on Kenshin's neck.

"Sister?!"

"What do you want to do, you dead girl?!"

"Put the knife down!"

Hui, Zuo Weilang, You Weilang, Lan, and all the elite sword guard captains in the hall all drew out their weapons and surrounded Chitong layer by layer.

"I have been practicing my mentality, how to do it even if I want to kill, but I don't have the intention to kill, avoiding the perception of knowledge and knowledge"

"Heh ha ha ha, finally, I did it. I am numb from the constant killing."

Chi Tong smiled maniacally, ignoring the other people's pressing questions, until this moment, the killing intent in his eyes still did not appear.

"Why, obviously the toxin has no effect on me"

Because Jian Xin was too weak, he lowered his head deeply, his throat pressed against the blade, and the blood dripped down drop by drop.

"It's not poison, it's just a kind of herbal medicine that makes people lose their strength. It can make you weak, numb your nerves, and useless except for consciousness."

"And this knife is also specially made, something that was finally taken from the country of craftsmen."

In the eyes of the red pupils, the scarlet color became more and more serious, and he trembled a little when he spoke.

"Why. Why do you do this"

Kenshin strongly resisted the dormancy of the system, and asked weakly.

"What are you doing? Master, you are really old, have you forgotten how my only brother died?"

Chi Tong sneered.

Kenshin was silent for a while.

Chitong's brother, in order to pursue his own swordsmanship, does not stop anyone's advice, as if he is in a daze, and frantically pursues the pace of Kenshin.

Eventually he was killed by bandits.
Time seemed to return to that afternoon.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Kenshin's back, and Kenshin stretched out his hand towards Chitong
Chitong lowered her head, the pupils in her eyes were as red as blood, filled with hatred.

Why, my brother didn't listen to my advice?

Why did this man come so late, so casual?
He obviously doesn't understand the pain of losing his brother, why is he smiling so casually?
Then, a voice appeared in Chitong's mind.
You can't show hatred, killing intent, hostility, obey him, and worship him as your teacher!

Learn his sword skills and kill all the bandits!Then kill that man!
This is the voice in Chi Tong's heart under the setting sun
That voice, like a little girl!

patter
The red butterfly knot fell to the ground.
Red pupils with loose hair and scarlet eyes, like a vengeful ghost returning from hell.

(End of this chapter)