Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Chapter 34 Monthly Reading
The warmth of the hand is passing quickly with the cold rain.

In ruins.

Itachi hugged the girl who was as pale as paper, and the thick blood couldn't stop dripping from her chest.

"do not die"

"please."

Itachi stood in the wind and rain all over the world, whispering softly.

There was a faint gleam in his eyes.

The rain knocked down the girl's pale and beautiful face.

meandering.

Fall to the ground.

But her breathing ran counter to the violent wind and rain.

getting weaker.

Feel the passing of life.

Spring is still smiling.

"Don't cry."

"No one deserves your tears."

"Just like you told me."

"ferret"

"Must live on."

Haruna Sakura raised her hand to touch Itachi's cheek, trembling.

Close at hand.

At this moment, it seems like the ends of the earth.

Itachi grabbed her hand.

soon.

Spring closed his eyes in relief.

The slender hand fell down feebly, and all the vital signs passed away like yellow sand in the wind.

She is dead.

Itachi trembled.

Anger and sadness surged through his thin body like a stormy sea.

to the end.

Itachi fell to his knees and couldn't speak a word.

The wind howled.

The hustle and bustle is like the tide.

The whole world screams and tsunami, but her voice can no longer be heard.

Itachi closed his eyes tightly.

Stormy waves of sadness erupted from his thin body!
Tears and rain fell wildly, hitting the messy ground.

He put the girl down slowly.

When you open your eyes again.

The blood is soaring! !

The clear pupils seemed to set off a storm, and the blood was like a sea, and the three gouyu floated in it, and then spun rapidly, and finally hooked together to form a three-edged spinning sword!
kaleidoscope! !

The world trembled before my eyes.

Wind and rain become viscous.

The dark sky above the ferret.

He looked indifferently at the evil ghost standing in the ruins of the shower.

The rain fell and the stream flowed wildly.

He is like a king sitting on a throne!
Life or death! !
Itachi stretched out his hand.

Issue the final verdict!

The world froze in the eyes.

All foreign objects are thrown out.

He zipped through like lightning.

Standing in the silk ribbons flying all over the sky.

Itachi stared coldly into the eyes of the evil spirit.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

The world is steep and dark!

"Monthly Reading!!"

Itachi whispered.

"Pretending to be a ghost!!" The prostitute Taro waved a sickle blade and wanted to charge.

Available in the next second.

The world is spinning.

The sun and the moon are turned upside down as if everything is coming to an end!
He could no longer move.

Struggling desperately.

Even if the limbs were cut off, it still wouldn't help.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
Heart-piercing pain.

A flaming long knife cut off their heads.

The prostitute Taro and Luo Ji are actually bound to the guillotine at this moment.

And the executioner was a ferret with a frosty face.

He wields a flaming sun blade.

Looking down at them condescendingly.

puff! !
It's bloody again!

It was howling again!
The heads of the two prostitutes Taro were cut off again.

In the next breath, it was back to normal.

They looked horrified.

Only then did I realize that this world is black and white, covered in deep red blood, it is terrifying.

"I'll just chop off your head over and over again!"

"Three days and nights!!"

Itachi said indifferently.

His figure split at an incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye, the whole world is obliterated.

Countless ferrets.

Countless sun-knives dyed with flames.

one by one.

Cut off their heads!
The prostitute Taro and the fallen concubine are desperate, their livers and gallbladders are torn! !
The sky where lightning keeps flashing.

In the bang.

My wife Shan Yi struggled to get up.

He leaned on a long knife and fell to one knee on the ground.

"send"

"what happened?"

Zhongzhu was breathing like asthma.

The continuous rain hangs like a curtain.

They clutched their bruised chests.

He stared at the thin figure in the wind and rain in astonishment.

Stand like a mountain.

Lonely and cold.

They don't know what's going on.

Facing the ribbons that came like a rain of arrows.

Zhongzhu already regards death as home!

In this struggle between humans and evil spirits, as pillars, they have no reason to shrink back.

Behind them are thousands of people.

But it was just at the nick of time.

The offensive that came like a rain of arrows collapsed in an instant.

The world that greets you.

The wind and rain remain the same.

Ruin ghost.

The only thing left was a thin figure.

He was wearing a Ghost Slayer uniform.

The torn feathers exposed the clothes embroidered with cattail fans.

The height is not as high as the half body of the evil spirit.

It looked like a gnat may be shaking the tree, but even if they were more than ten meters away, they could still feel the majestic killing intent!
It was as if what stood there was not a living thing, but a cold mountain of knives! !

After a moment of astonishment, the picture that overturned my mind.

The invincible evil ghost fell down without a master!

There was no more movement.

And the thin figure did nothing from the beginning to the end.

The pillars rubbed their eyes desperately.

The next screen.

Every frame is thrilling!

The thin figure walked forward step by step against the rainy sky above his head.

He raised the shattered sun blade.

Easily cut off the... head of the evil spirit!

It's as simple as crushing an ant!
The wind and rain roared.

Lightning exploded in their eyes.

It's all like a dream.

The only question that haunts their minds is.

Who is this monster wearing the Ghost Slayer uniform?

The ink-like sky pours darkness wantonly.

Itachi wields a shattered sun blade.

Staring indifferently at the evil spirit whose head had been beheaded.

Their grotesquely burly bodies are rapidly shrinking and shriveling at this moment.

The black streaks all over the body also receded like the tide.

In the end, it merged into the curse seal on the neck.

Disappeared.

Itachi frowned.

Always feel familiar.

standing in the rainstorm.

Watching their bodies evaporate into the world.

Itachi slowly turned around.

Trembling.

Shaky.

This battle has exhausted his physical Chakra and even his pupil power.

Completely exhausted.

He walked in the wandering wind and rain, like a dying old man.

The bright red blood in the eyes receded like a tide.

Instead, a pair of clear eyes.

Unprecedented tiredness.

The ferret hunched over.

It's like being ripped out of the spine.

In this torrential rain.

Desolate and lonely.

Won.

and then?
Itachi stood beside the girl.

Unable to hold on any longer, he fell down.

He looked at Chunshi's bloodless face, and the ribbon with a ponytail that had faded most of its color was fluttering in the wind.

suddenly.

Heart like a knife.

Painful water flowed from the wound.

"do not Cry"

"No one deserves your tears."

"Just like you told me."

It sounded like someone was whispering in the wind.

Itachi smiled wearily.

The rain poured down on his pale face.

"heavy rain."

He said.

　I will send it to everyone in one go, there are no manuscripts saved, and the Huajie chapter is over, and I will go to Spider Mountain after writing some daily life.

　　There will be an update tomorrow, thank you all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)