I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Your Excellency, we... are all killers." Zhan Kuang said in a low voice: "It's a life-and-death struggle, each has his own destiny. If she loses, she should die by my hands. You borrowed your sword from her earlier, and your words disturbed my mind. I helped her a lot, but now I have won the battle of life and death, but you still want to protect her, that is..."

"Exactly?" Bai Taki had already come to Lan Xiangxue, and said lightly, "Exactly how?"

Zhan Kuang was silent, his heart was already cursing.

... Is it because she is beautiful that you smart people are willing to save her?

"You don't have to be so indignant, I know what you said is reasonable." Bai Taki approached Lan Xiangxue, and said words to appease Zhan Kuang: "Jianghu people, life and death struggles, I really shouldn't interfere, and I It also helped her a lot, and if she loses, your life will naturally be given to you."

Zhan Kuang relaxed his mind, he didn't need to do anything if there was no hostility, but he still asked: "Your Excellency, since you know why you still insist on saving people..."

Shirataki squatted down, put one hand on the girl's wrist, and confirmed that her pulse was calming down.

Immediately glanced at Zhan Kuang: "Because the situation is different."

He said with a heavy tone: "Because it came!"

Chapter 12 It's going to eat people!

it?

What the hell?

Zhan Kuang was about to inquire, when he suddenly heard the voice of Chuanlin Poye from behind.

Even the singing of cicadas and insects has completely dissipated in the surrounding area, and there is nothing else in the night except for the sound of 'swish'.

The deep forest, which was suddenly quiet to the extreme, was full of weirdness everywhere.

Bai Taki didn't say anything else, and glanced at Lan Xiangxue who was still unable to move.

He said shallowly: "Offended."

Immediately, he wrapped his shoulders with one hand, picked up the crook of the leg with the other hand, and hugged the girl horizontally.

Although his martial arts attainment is not high, but after practicing Qi for many days, his strength is already quite high, he can lift a girl who weighs less than a hundred catties horizontally without any effort at all.

"Wait! You can't go!"

Zhan Kuang's distracted attention has been diverted back, although the mountains and forests are weird, it is impossible for him to watch Bai Taki carry people away.

Hastily yelling at him was not enough, he swung his knife and slashed at Bai Taki's back.

This knife was fast and ruthless, although it was done hastily, its power was not inferior to that of an ordinary Jianghu martial artist.

But Shirataki had already prepared for it.

He stepped on a zigzag trajectory, passed Zhan Kuang's side, then turned back, stepped over the opponent's side twice, and stepped half of his foot into the mountain temple.

He said lightly: "I want to leave, but with your knife, you can't stop me."

It has been half a year since I came to this world. As a modern time traveler, I have my own plug-in, make good use of it, use my advantages flexibly, and add a bit of acquired hard work. Of course, I have some real skills.

It's not that he has nothing but talk.

People in the Jianghu believe that the sword bearer naturally possesses swordsmanship, and the better the sword, the higher the swordsmanship attainment.

But it's just a disguise.

Shirataki basically never uses a sword.

What he is best at is light work and agility.

Therefore, even if it is a sword of a second-level innate master, as long as he predicts the trajectory in advance, he can dodge it.

As for carrying a sword with you, there are three reasons why you don't know how to use a sword.

First, he has always wanted to learn superior swordsmanship, but he has not been able to fulfill his wish for a long time. He has four or five famous swords, but his swordsmanship is still at the beginner level. He has weapons but no skills. a.

Second, most knights travel the rivers and lakes for the sake of adventure, fame, and profit, but Shirataki’s purpose is to practice, to play in the world, and life is more important than anything else, so he has been laying the foundation until now, majoring in Easy to learn but hard to master, even rarer to get the essence of lightness kung fu, even if you can't beat it, you can run.

Thirdly, with a sword, you can paralyze the opponent, make the opponent vigilant about your sword, and remind yourself that you still have a dream of being a swordsman... and the sword can also be used as a hatchet when necessary, it can be used to make fire, and it can cut bones Picking meat can also be used as a crutch.

It's just that Zhan Kuang doesn't know anything about these.

Shirataki's light kung fu of leisurely strolling in the courtyard is elegant and ethereal, flitting past him for the second time like playing.

And Qinggong is one of the most difficult and rare martial arts for people in the Jianghu.

The level of Qinggong is so high, the ghost knows how high his level of swordsmanship is.

Zhan Kuang was annoyed at his recklessness and was thinking about what to do next.

Shirataki could already smell a strong smell of blood coming from behind.

He didn't need to look back, but he seemed to have seen the scene of thick blood gushing out, like the hallucination that occurred when the door that imprisoned Huoyun Cthulhu was about to open, the bloody storm had arrived!

"... I wish I could be blessed!"

Bai Taki stepped into the mountain temple with a solemn expression.

Zhan Kuang, whose back was turned, couldn't see, but Ke Lan Xiangxue could see it very clearly.

The girl was slightly startled, what kind of enemy could make the young master so serious.

At this moment, Zhankuang outside the mountain temple has become the target in the eyes of the blood demon.

No one knows what will happen to the innate warriors against the evil spirits.

After Zhan Kuang heard the four words Bai Taki left behind, he felt a chill in his heart, he already saved the danger of the thing approaching behind him.

Before he could turn around, he shouted angrily, exploded with zhenqi, and swung his knife backwards.

Ling Lie slashed down with the domineering sword, and in an instant, blood burst into a torrent, and the sword of Zhankuang fell, but it didn't feel solid at all, it felt as if the weapon had struck the raging waves.

The water flow is invisible, its strength overlaps, and it is endless, while the knife's momentum disappears in the blink of an eye.

He immediately fell into a disadvantage, but with a bad breath, he forcibly dropped the knife.

But the next moment, the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came.

The bright moonlight was dyed blood red, and he could see clearly that what blocked the blade was just a piece of ordinary red cloth, but it fluttered like a living thing, like a flexible boa, raising its head towards its chest Central strikes.

Zhan Kuang tensed his whole body muscles, he didn't have time to retract the knife, he could only slap the big knife towards the ground, his hands interlaced, relying on his blood and fierce qi, resisted the bloody red silk's sweep.

However, this time the attack turned out to be as slight as a breeze, impotent.

But Zhan Kuang's body trembled, his muscles trembled, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

In just a moment, his whole body was in a riot of qi and blood, and his internal injuries aggravated a bit.

The blood seemed to be leaving the body, and it was squeezed out abruptly. Under the severe pain, his eyes flushed with blood.

His teeth were stained red with blood, and his expression became even more ferocious: "What the hell are you!"

What responded to him was a burst of ridicule, the voice was male and female, overlapping and changing, extremely weird.

"Ah, evildoer! Suffer!"

Zhan Kuang swung his saber, this time his saber technique became even more violent, although he lost his tricks when fighting against masters, but it was fierce enough to set off gusts of wind, which even kept the blood demon from getting close for a while.

Bai Taki shook his head secretly, even a congenital master could not seriously injure the blood demon, it would become a serious problem after a long time.

No trace, no strength, but can drink human blood and eat human flesh and blood.

It is supposed to have a body, but there is no body at all, physical attacks can't work at all, and magic attacks can't do it at all.

Where is the weakness of this evildoer?

Shirataki finally seized the opportunity to observe it, of course he would not let it go, but the more he looked at it, the more confused he became.

The blood demon's unilateral play of killing madness drained his physical energy and caused him to lose blood from his wounds. If this continues, he will be bled to death sooner or later.

It's not that he cares about Zhan Kuang's life and death. He is an enemy just like the Blood Demon, a life-threatening enemy. In his heart, he longs for his early death and early rebirth, but such a death is useless, and he has not even found out any useful information. !

"Tangtang Xiantian, just seeing inhuman monsters loses his senses? You only know Wang Baquan and Xia Ji Bachou in your head!" Bai Taki scolded, Quan Shui commanded: "Calm down, find the root cause, what you see Your red silk is just a blinding leaf!"

A scolding worked.

The red-eyed and flustered Zhankuang Dao stopped, facing the rushing Hong Ling, this time he chose to dodge.

Passed by, and then slashed at the root of the red silk, the wind of the knife whizzed past, and the sound of trembling came from the mountain forest.

bingo!

Slashing Kuang was so powerful that he flew up, holding a big knife, ignoring his injuries, and swung violent waves one after another, layer after layer of light like overlapping waves.

The afterimage of the red silk became more and more dimmer, and finally disappeared under the fierce knife light.

The congenital double expert squatted on the spot panting, as if everything had calmed down.

But Shirataki's face was even uglier, because...

The smell of blood became stronger.

It took so much effort and effort, but it barely broke the veil of the blood demon.

The blindfold it used to protect the trunk of its body has been broken, and what is revealed next is its hidden body.

Zhan Kuang's panting sound also stopped, at this moment he has already realized that something terrifying is emerging, his scalp is numb, his hands and feet are cold.

Two blood-red pupils, as big as copper bells, emerged first, reflecting the faint fire in the mountain temple.

The air is filled with the almost putrid smell of qi and blood, and the old tofu also smells like this, but it can't be smelled at a distance of ten steps. It is not until it is within ten steps that the stench hits the face. .

The outline is vaguely humanoid, but distorted. The limbs are of different lengths, the right shoulder is slightly slumped, the legs are thick, and the fingers are almost invisible.

This is also the second time Shirataki saw its body.

The blood demon is a monster, and it is different from the animal that has been cultivated to become a spirit. Its essence is a dead thing, and it is destined to rot and wither continuously.

Therefore, it will long for fresh flesh and blood and absorb vitality. If it successfully transforms one day and sheds its rotting body, it will become immortal.

Shirataki came here with the idea of ​​eliminating demons and subduing demons, but in the end he took half his life and almost became Tie Hanhan when he first met Teacher Gu Da.

He could even vaguely see that the hand he lost earlier was still inserted into its back.

"My king's... no, the power of the demon..."

Chapter 13 How did you get limp again?

Lan Xiangxue adjusted her breath a few times and spit out the accumulated blood.

She hurried forward to check the situation outside, with a nervous expression.