The handsome men of the comics rushed over

As Marui Bunta's partner, Jackal is still very conscientious. He looked at Marui Bunta, who was like a water ghost, with concern, but he did not move at all.

The main reason is that Marui Bunta’s expression is so scary now.

The clothes of the man from the deep mountains were wet. He walked up the stream step by step, stretching out his white hands with water droplets. Under the moonlight, he looked like a water ghost coming to claim his life.

The handsome features on his face were no longer visible. It was pitch black as if he came from Africa, five shades darker than a jackal's skin.

But one could still clearly see that his expression was extremely ferocious. He had broken down emotionally, and with his fangs and claws bared, he pounced towards Kirihara Akaya step by step in the terrified eyes of Kirihara Akaya.

Kirihara Akaya took a few steps back, thinking that if he caught him, he would be in big trouble.

Take a step and run away quickly.

The culprit Yuan Jiao quickly hid behind Yukimura Seiichi and looked at them secretly.

As for why he didn't hide behind Atobe Keigo, Yuan Jiao always felt that Yukimura Seiichi had a relatively strong deterrent effect on Marui Bunta.

However, Keigo Atobe pulled Yuan Jiao's collar and pulled him behind him with some dissatisfaction, "I will protect you."

Okay, it doesn’t matter where you hide.

He hid behind Atobe Keigo peacefully, not noticing that behind Yukimura Seiichi, who was smiling brightly, there were huge clusters of irises, which emitted a strong black smell.

Yagyu Hiroshi pulled the still laughing Niou Masaharu back a few steps, away from any battlefield.

A wet hand appeared in front of Yuan Jiao. Yuan Jiao hugged Atobe Keigo's thin waist and the two exchanged positions.

"Snapped."

Atobe Keigo looked at the black claw mark on the snow-white clothes, the blue veins on his forehead trembled unconsciously, and his eyes were full of sharpness.

Marui Bunta retracted his dirty claws, laughed awkwardly, and ran behind Yukimura Seiichi, "Buyer, help me--"

Just as his claws were about to touch the corner of Yukimura Seiichi's clothes, Yukimura Seiichi flashed behind him, preventing him from getting close to him.

Finally, Marui Bunta was pushed down to the stream crying. He cleaned himself up and washed his face. He collapsed instantly when he looked at himself in the stream, "My poor beautiful hair~"

The top of his head was completely bald, without a single hair. "Wun Tai, don't be sad, there is still a hair here."

The jackal pointed at a burnt hair trembling on the back of Marui Bunta's head and patted his back.

Although this is no different from having hair or not, it is good enough to comfort him.

Marui Bunta turned around and squinted his eyes, trying to see the hair he was pointing at, but he couldn't see it no matter how hard he looked.

At this time, a breeze blew gently, and the tiny hair swayed in the wind. Finally, it seemed unable to bear the pressure and was finally blown away by the wind.

The Jackal looked at the hair he had just pointed at, which had disappeared. He froze in place for a moment, and Marui Bunta's voice filled his ears, "Where is it? Where is it..."

"That hair..." The jackal's body was rigid, not daring to move a finger.

"What? Senior Jackal, are you seeing things? Where is the hair?" Kirihara Akagi came up to Jackal's forehead carelessly, looked at the bald back of his head, and observed it carefully.

"Jackal, you lied to me..." Marui Bunta had tears in his eyes and looked at the Jackal crying.

In the end, Marui Bunta shrank to the side of a small tree, sadly paying tribute to his poor ears and hair.

"Then let's officially start now." Yuan Jiao stood opposite Kirihara Akaya, and the others stayed very far away from them, for fear of hurting innocent people. After all, Marui Bunta was a good example.

"You need to feel the energy in your body and apply it to various parts of your body. If you want to control it at will, it is best to train in actual combat."

At that time, Yuan Jiao had never been guided by anyone. She had to figure everything out on her own. In actual combat, she could naturally control it as she pleased.

"I understand." Kirihara Akaya nodded to show that he understood.

"Then use the power in your body to attack me and kill me by all means."

Yuan Jiao's gentle temperament gradually changed, and the murderous intent in her eyes seemed to be able to transform into a sharp sword and stab at Kirihara Akaya. The aura emanating from her whole body made Kirihara Akaya's body seem out of control.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Even though his body was shaking slightly, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

Yukimura Seiichi had witnessed Yuan Jiao's battle once, so he was not surprised at all.

Genichirō Sanada looked at the scene with deep eyes. His grandfather taught kendo, but he had only seen this kind of murderous aura in his grandfather a few times.

He had only heard from his grandfather that if he wanted to truly learn kendo, he must first have a reckless spirit. However, he did not have the spirit that his grandfather had talked about, so he could suppress his opponent with just this spirit.

His hands were trembling slightly and his spirit was constantly roaring. He wanted to fight with Yuan Jiao. Even though he knew the result, fighting with a master was a necessary stage in his growth.

Although he knew that Yuan Jiao was not an ordinary person, Keigo Atobe did not expect that the aura emanating from her was so sharp.

Liu frowned. What on earth had she been through to have such aura at such a young age? Thinking of the inhuman training Yuan Jiao had to go through as a child, her heart felt like it was being ravaged.

But is her current personality a way to cover up the hurt in her heart? That’s why she pretends to be cheerful, but every night she hides in her bed and cries silently.

Just like him at that time, no matter how much he beat and shouted, no one could come to save him.

The pain in my heart became even more intense.

If Yuan Jiao knew what he was thinking, she would definitely say: Brother, you think too much.

Kirihara Akaya's eyes widened. He did not expect Yuan Jiao to actually ask him to kill her. How could a child living in a peaceful age do such a thing?

"Now I am your enemy. If you don't kill me, you will be the one to die."

As if knowing what Kirihara Akaya was thinking, Yuan Jiao curled up a wicked smile, and the fallen leaves on the ground around them fluttered up without wind and surrounded the two of them.

Before Kirihara Akaya could react, he was hit hard in the abdomen.

His body slammed into the tree behind him, and the leaves on the branches fell down from the tree due to the impact, landing on Kirihara Akaya's body, as if covering him with a layer of yellow quilt. His face was also covered with leaves, and his whole body was buried in them.

If it weren't for the air he exhaled blowing up the leaves, he wouldn't have known there was someone inside.

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