[Comprehensive] The Ritual of Blame Evil

Tango, not Chengdao.

It was a small island surrounded by the sea, and it was also a small island that was not even recorded on a map.

A family of four once lived on that island.

One father, two daughters, one son.

Now that no one is there, the uninhabited island lives up to its name.

"rustle."

There was a slight noise from the woods, and the unoccupied wooden house could be clearly seen even from a distance. This was a very unoccupied house, and the breeze blew by, making rustling noises again, but this time it seemed never There was a faint sigh in the wind.

"Well, where is the next destination?"

The man who spoke was troubled. His slightly crisp voice would make people imagine that this is an immature young man who has just come out to make a living, but if he saw the owner of the voice, he would be surprised. Although he is a young man, he is a young man. A tall young man with disheveled hair, a strong body, and perfect exposed muscle lines, but those perfect muscles were destroyed by the scars all over his body. This man has an immature face, but has a long-standing Battlefield's body and his face also had scars, but they did not destroy his handsome face, but instead added a subtle temperament. The same scars have different effects in different parts.

This man is dressed in gorgeous and luxurious clothes, with twelve layers of single clothes overlapping, and women's gorgeous clothes, which are very strange, but it is not strange to put them on a man. He gnawed the glutinous rice balls in his mouth with an indifferent expression, The strange thing took for granted, he looked at the map in his hand and muttered to himself, even if there was someone smart enough to ask, he didn't open his mouth.

"Oh, Mr. Qihua can ask me."

The woman next to the man said with a smile, the woman with golden hair showed her bright smile, which was as shiny as her hair color, but the man around her turned a blind eye, the woman didn't care about the man's indifference, she still looked at the man with a smile, The simple clothes on her are in contrast to the gorgeous clothes of the man, but even in the plain clothes, the temperament on her body can match the gorgeous clothes on the man, yes, the temperament of 'Ji' has never changed from this woman I lost it.

This man is the seventh generation leader of Xudaoliu, Ning Qihua.

And this woman is the descendant of Si Ji's family, who denies Ji.

"Qihua-kun can't just decide the destination of the trip casually like this, it's very disrespectful to travel."

A ostentatious smile appeared on Negating Ji's face, and Qi Sha turned his body sideways so as not to show Negating Ji the map in his hand, and said calmly:

"There is no disrespect, it's just a simple arrival at a place."

"Negative, it is because of your attitude that travel becomes so boring."

Negative Ji sighed. When I heard the news from Emon Zaemon, he had a great time traveling with Kizakushi. Sure enough, the people are different and the attitude is different. It really is a sword. It's heartless.

"So, I didn't ask you to come with me. If you feel bored, go travel alone."

Qihua sighed, the fact that this woman traveled with him without authorization made him very helpless.

"What a cold man."

Negative Ji sighed.

Well, but that's right, this is the virtual knife style, and it is unmoved by anyone other than that magician.

"That's right, Seven Flowers-kun, I heard some interesting news when I came here~"

Negative Ji blinked at Qihua with an excited expression, Qihua did not respond as usual:

"Yeah, I'm not interested."

"No, no, why don't you just listen to this answer, you will regret it."

Negative Ji cheerfully denied it, her eyes were fixed on Qihua's expressionless face, and then she evoked a sly smile as she spoke word by word, as if she wanted to look at Qihua's plain face. The moment his expression turned to surprise.

"I heard that an incredible swordsman appeared in the town ahead."

"..."

"But no weapons of any kind, not knives, not daggers, not any weapons, not any weapons."

"..."

"Oh, yes, everyone said that that swordsman is a Xu Dao style."

"impossible."

This time it was Qihua who made the negative, quickly and without hesitation.

"Oh, what a quick denial."

"In this world, I am the only one left with a virtual knife skill."

Qihua said affirmatively, and the Xudao style will continue to be hidden in history.

"You can't deny it so quickly, Mr. Qihua, seeing is believing."

Negative Ji clapped her hands cheerfully, even if this Xu Dao Liu is real, it's an interesting thing, isn't it?

In front of the real virtual knife flow.

******

It feels very strange to hear the virtual knife flow from other places, because for Qihua, when others call the virtual knife flow, it will only be him. Now there are other people who are virtual knife flow, Qihua feels quite strange .

Qihua is known as a hero in the world. He invaded Owari Castle and assassinated the general at that time. At this moment, he is in pursuit, but the world knows the name Xudaoliu again. At this time, even if someone fakes Xudaoliu It's not a strange thing to have a name, but if it's a fake, it must be of a certain level. Qihua wants to see what the level of the other party is.

After finding out that Xu Daoliu was in the dojo, that person single-handedly picked up the whole dojo, and now occupying the dojo, Qihua instantly became curious.

"Well, is there anyone?"

Qihua stood at the door of the dojo and shouted, denying that Ji laughed and said:

"As an authentic Xu Dao style, you can go to the gymnasium with dignity." The man said that he was polite, but he was still ignorant of world affairs and had no desire to fight.

"Who are you looking for?"

A faint female voice came from inside, as if separated by this obstacle, the female voice could not be heard clearly.

"Ah, I'm here to find the so-called Xudao style."

Qihua reported her purpose as a matter of course, so simple and clear.

"who are you?"

The other party asked again, and it was still the clear female voice. The understated tone made Qihua a little kind. Qihua slowed down her tone, but replied with force without losing her momentum:

"I am the seventh generation head of Xudaoliu, Ning Qihua."

This man had a strength that didn't match his personality when he signed up for the number.

The other party didn't ask any more questions, and even made no sound. Qihua didn't enter the dojo but just stood outside. He could only hear the sound of the wind in the dojo. After waiting for a long time, when he thought the other party had left, the faint voice came again. It rang, and this time, it was much clearer, as if the sound came from a close distance.

"Seven Flowers?"

The other party called Qihua's name familiarly, with Qihua's familiar voice and tone, which was unreal before, but this time it was heard very clearly, pulling out his long-lost memory, the owner of this voice It also made Qihua's memory gradually recalled.

Qihua slowly opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the woman who appeared in front of her with an expression of disbelief.

Qihua used a kind of emotion from the heart, couldn't help herself, confused and excited, that is, complex and contradictory emotions intertwined, and finally turned all emotions into a cry in her throat:

"elder sister?"

elder sister?

Negating Ji poked her head out from behind Qihua and looked at the woman in front of her in surprise. The information she knew was that Qishi's sister, Qishi, was dead. What happened to her sister now?However, Xu Daoliu will not recognize his sister by mistake, it seems to be an interesting thing.

The woman who was called sister by Qihua, besides Qishi, was only Qisha. Now that Qishi was dead, the woman who appeared in front of Qihua could only be Qisha. Compared with Qihua's tall figure, Qisha was too small, she walked slowly in front of Qihua, her footsteps were so light that there was no sound, until the woman stood in front of Qihua, she was not sure whether her breath existed, Qisha only reached Qihua Hua's chest, when looking at Nana, she needs to raise her head and look up at the man.

When Qisha's plain eyes looked at Qihua, a layer of warmth slowly spread, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was already very happy for a woman's expression. Qisha slowly Qihua raised his hand to caress Qihua's face, Qihua subconsciously cooperated with Qisha and lowered his body, as if he was still a child, he has always been an obedient younger brother, Qisha gently stroked the scar on Qihua's face, expressing himself Inner exclamation:

"Qihua, you have grown up."

The young boy of that year has grown into a very good man.

"……elder sister."

Qihua seemed to have returned to the way she was ignorant of the world when she first left the island a year ago. Facing the only remaining relatives, Qihua had feelings that she couldn't describe. The petite woman hugged her tightly in her arms and yelled seven kills coquettishly in a tone that didn't fit his figure.

"elder sister."

Qisha felt a warmth in her younger brother's arms, she patted Qihua's back lightly, smiled lightly, she felt that at this moment she should say:

"Qihua, I'm back."

******

"Oh my, Qihua-jun, why don't you introduce me? As far as I know, Qihua-jun's sister is only Qishi."

Negative Ji looked Qisha up and down, the other party's indifferent appearance was very similar to the description of Qishi in the report, but Qishi was an out-and-out monster. People are curious.

Hehehe, did Shikizaki Jiki think of this possibility?

"I am Qisha, Qihua's second sister, and Qishi is my older sister."

After the death of Qishi, Qisha is the only person who can become the head of the Rong family, and Qisha has the innate ability to become the head of the Yan family. No matter how dull the girl is, it seems that caring for the younger brother is beyond her self-aware.

"Ah, Mr. Qihua also has a sister, what a surprise."

If you deny that Ji has a fan now, she will hide her face behind the fan and show a weird smile, oh, oh, Rong She Ji has probably never seen another sister of Xu Dao Liu, it's a pity, the parents didn't see the whole thing .

"Your brother has been taken care of by you."

This sentence Qisha was learned from Songyang. I didn’t learn [-]% of it, but I also learned [-]% of it and took a form to deny Ji’s habitual negation:

"No, no, I didn't take care of your younger brother, well, although to some extent I did give him a little 'care', but the one who really takes care of him is Rong Sheji alone."

Jiu Er is the only person related to Xu Dao Liu, and he does his part.

"Rong She Ji?"

Seven kills asked a slight question.

"It's Jiu'er."

Qihua replied.

"What about that Jiu'er?"

"She...is dead."

Qihua didn't have a sad expression when he said it, but his eyes were full of longing for that woman named Jiu'er.

"Yeah, I really want to meet... that person named Jiu Er."

Qisha wants to meet a woman who can make his younger brother show such emotion, a woman who can make his younger brother fall in love with.

"elder sister……"

"where did you go?"

"a place far away."

"Is it?"

Qihua didn't ask any further questions, it didn't matter to him, the important thing was that he met Qisha again, after more than ten years of parting, after having no relatives, Qihua regarded Qisha as the last cherished people.

"By the way, Qihua, where are my father and sister? There is no one on the island."

Negative Ji looked at the two Xu Daoists with great interest, Qisha asked a very interesting question, she wanted to see how Qihua answered.

"Father... and sister... are dead."

"Ok?"

Qi Sha tilted her head in confusion, and she quietly listened to Qi Hua's next words:

"My father and sister were killed by me."

"..."

Qisha opened his mouth, but was silent for a moment, followed by Xudaoliu's usual attitude.

Accepting the reality as a matter of course, the woman said lightly:

"I see."

My younger brother killed my father and sister, this woman just said something, I understand.

Oh, oh, is it really the Xu Dao Ryu family? It really has the style of Xu Dao Ryu.

Negative Ji laughed softly.

It really is a knife.

******

"...Ah, it really isn't a dream."

When Qihua woke up the next day and saw the woman sitting at the door of the dojo, her sleepy eyes changed, and she walked behind the woman to block the wind blowing from the open gate and the backyard for her. It is natural for Hua to show concern for this woman:

"Sister, you'll catch a cold if you sit here."

In Qihua's impression, Qisha's body is not very good. Although it can't be compared with Qishi, Qisha's body is also slender that looks like it will fall down when the wind blows.

"It's okay, just sit for a while."

Qisha said lightly, the wind in the morning is a bit cool, but it is very comfortable to blow, and the temperature will rise after a while, Qisha can also get the sun sitting here, Qihua looks down at Qisha, with an expression showing Sisi was helpless, and then his tall body sat down very neatly, just sitting behind Qisha in a very casual posture, but the barrier he formed blocked the wind for Qisha very well, to a certain extent , Qihua still acts like a child in front of his sister, but he has grown to the point where he can protect his sister.

"Well, that's all right."

Qihua didn't persuade Qisha much, he knew that his two older sisters were not willing to show weakness and were willful.

"Qihua, you've really grown up."

Qisha said it again as if sighing, seeing her brother again after 14 years, Qisha felt that she had missed a lot, but if she hadn't left the island at that time, hadn't met Yinshi, and had been living on that island , she will lose more.

"Sister, you have said this sentence many times, 14 years is enough for me to grow up, but you, sister..."

Qihua paused, and muttered: You haven't changed.

"Enough...to grow up..."

Qisha laughed softly, she turned around and looked at Qihua's still immature face, and said to her younger brother in a strong tone:

"Grown enough to beat me?"

"..."

Qihua was silent, this sentence made him silent.

Defeat the seven kills?

This idea made him a little eager to try.

"Sister, come and try my nirvana."

Qihua said confidently.

"Crack! Bang!!"

The figure who was slammed to the ground was a tall man. There were no injuries on his body, but the current situation showed that this man had already lost, to the slender woman opposite.

Qihua rubbed the back of his head and made his disheveled hair even more messy. He wrinkled his face in annoyance, and then sighed accepting the reality:

"Sure enough, sister, you also have that eye."

"..."

Qisha didn't answer, Qihua muttered childishly:

"Too lame."

Hearing Qihua's muttering, Qisha couldn't help but chuckled lightly, her faint smile revealing a rare cunning:

"Ah, Qihua, you have to know that women have the right to be rambunctious."

"..."

Qihua was gagged by Qisha's words, and sat on the ground motionless. Qisha walked to Qihua's side and touched his head, as if giving a reward to a puppy. The woman said with satisfaction:

"Qihua, you've done a good job. I'm relieved for you, sister."

Qisha's words made Qihua feel something was wrong:

"elder sister?"

"Seeing you, my wish has come true. Now, I'm leaving."

leave?Qihua can't digest this word, so far, not enough people have left him, from father, to sister, to Jiu'er, now the last person who is still alive also wants to say leave?

Qihua disagrees.

"I disagree."

Qihua said this, and Qisha also had the meaning of "if you don't agree, stop me from watching" in Qisha's eyes.

"Sister, you are too selfish."

Qisha was said by Qihua, Qisha did not disagree, Qihua continued:

"If you leave without authorization, if you come back without authorization, it's fine if you don't come back all the time. Now that you have come back, you told me to leave. Are you going to abandon me?"

Qihua's words made Qisha suddenly realize the possibility, and the smaller woman shook her head and asked with a light smile:

"Qihua, are you acting like a baby?"

Qihua doesn't admit to acting like a baby, but, hey, it seems to be a little bit.

Qisha sighed, this woman is very suitable for sighing, she said lightly:

"No way, Qihua, I'm going to find him."

"he?"

"A man, the man I will follow all my life."

"..."

Qihua blinked her eyes, her confused look was similar to Qisha, as expected of siblings, straightforward and slow in emotion, but Qihua seemed to understand a little bit, just like he had feelings of admiration and infatuation for Jiuer, At this moment, Qisha's expression also expressed a kind of... love for a man he didn't know?

Aware of this possibility, the seventh generation of Xudaoliu, Qihua, who is the leader of the seventh generation, has a bit of a taste.

His sister fell in love with a man he didn't know?

Kind of, damn it.

Well, both Rong Qisha and Rong Qishi are a bit of brother-in-law, on the contrary, Yong Qihua also has a bit of sister-in-law, but he doesn't realize that his feelings are sister-in-law.

This is Jiu'er's fault, she gave Qihua a human emotion, not a knife, he has a sad emotion for killing Qishi, and an attachment emotion for the only living relative.

There are only two volumes of virtual swordsmanship left in this world, the Seven Kills and the Seven Flowers...

They were all broken.

The woman named Jiu'er and the man of Sakata Gintoki endowed these two knives with human nature.

"Ah, I've decided!"

Qihua said this suddenly, startling Qisha, Qihua seemed to have made a solemn decision and said to Qisha:

"Sister, I'll go with you."

"Hey?"

"I'm going to see that man."

"what?"

"I'm going to see what kind of man he is."

"and many more……"

"I want to examine the man my sister likes first, eh!"

"Huh? No, why Qihua is the one you come to examine, obviously I am the parent."

Qi Sha couldn't keep up with Qi Hua's rhythm all of a sudden, Qi Hua's current attitude was exactly the same as Jiu Er's, and sure enough, people got along with each other for a long time and it would be contagious, Qi Hua often had no room to refuse Jiu Er's series of decisions, now Qi Hua Such an attitude of Hua made Qisha's little brain unable to turn around. Qisha was not good at dealing with natural-type guys, let alone his younger brother. Qihua showed a triumphant smile and said to Qisha:

"Well, although you are my elder sister, but now I am the seventh generation head of the Xudao style, my right is the greatest."

Qi Kill raised his eyebrows, did this kid ignore her sister's rights?

Qisha found that she couldn't reject Qihua, she sighed deeply, and sighed again from the bottom of her heart:

"Qihua, you have really grown up."

"Ok?"

"Well, nothing..."

Although Qihua happily decided to go on the road with her sister, it seemed that reality was not as easy as he imagined.

On the way, he seemed to be separated from his sister, Qihua scratched the back of his head in trouble, as if he didn't even know where he was now.

Well, get someone to ask.

"Excuse me, where is this place?"

Being caught and questioned by a tall man is very oppressive, even if the man asked politely, but the scars on his face and tall body are a bit scary, even wearing fancy clothes can't make him less oppressive feeling, the person being asked tremblingly replied Qihua:

"Ah, ah, this is... Edo."

"Edo?"

Qihua frowned. Speaking of Edo, his impression of Edo is that there is no lake, where the Hiyori is. When did Edo become so prosperous?

Qihua let go of the person in her hand, sighed and walked forward without direction, her mouth full of resentment towards Qisha:

"Sister is really too, just ran away like this, where should I find it?"

The man murmured to himself, and passed the young man opposite him. The young man had earphones in his ears and bubbles in his mouth. He turned slightly to pay attention to the man who passed him by.

"Wow, what a gorgeous dress."

The boy sighed, and took a few steps forward, but someone behind him called his name:

"Captain Okita!! Wait!"

"..."

The young man ignored the people behind him and continued to walk forward, forgetting about the gorgeously dressed man.

temporary.