alien war

Chapter 2 Fate Stay Night (Section 1)

On the night of Kaifeng, the moon and stars are sparse.The people who had worked hard for a day had already slept soundly. Dogs barked from time to time in the quiet streets and alleys, and the breeze blew gently, making the air comfortable and peaceful.

He bathed in the brilliance of the moon and returned from the other side.The wind and shadow flowed, the sword tassel danced lightly, and he walked extremely fast without being tired.

Walking to the corner of the street, the footsteps of the wind suddenly slowed down, and he seemed to have noticed something.In midair, a strange shadow flashed past. "Who?" He deftly chased after him.The shadow fluttered and flickered, looking closely, it looked like a soldier in armor, and that armor did not belong to the Song army.Suspicious, he already drew himself up to intercept it, but when he got close, he was startled and didn't know what it was.

The armor was blocked, and with a flash of the knife, it rushed towards him.Although it was a sneak attack, how could it do nothing to the sharp sword glowing with silver light.In less than a round, Yinhui traversed and pierced his armor.In an instant, blood was flying, but it was himself who was hurt.He looked at the wound on his right arm in surprise, "Could it be that the night is too dark and the senses are limited?" Once again, it's still the same. "It's so strange, I stabbed him, so could it be that I was fighting a ghost?" His body shook, and he immediately calmed down, suppressing the uneasiness surging in his heart, and dealt with it carefully.

I don't know when, the number of armors increased gradually, and there were dozens of armors scattered on the ground, on the roof, and in mid-air.They all attacked him at the same time, their blades reflected the moonlight with chills, and their swords were intertwined. Even though his swordsmanship is excellent and his lightness is superb, this unfair weapon fight has already pulled him into the disadvantaged. After dozens of rounds, he could not The armor was not damaged at all... Warm and sticky blood slowly slid down his shoulders and arms, and his thin coat was covered with traces of sharp knife cuts, and spots of dark red were faintly visible.

Those armors refused to give up, drew their knives and turned around, attacking again.Sweat stimulated the wound that was still oozing blood. He stabilized his mind, eliminated the interference of pain, and faced the battle calmly. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not panic at all.The sharp attack, the nimble dodge, his calm and elegant figure, but he didn't know that the non-stop running around for the past few days had exhausted his physical strength.He avoided several fatal attacks by the armors, but the blade was ruthless, and the last knife of the armors went straight to the dead corner of defense directly behind his body. He was bound tightly and had no chance to dodge!I can already feel the cold murderous aura approaching infinitely, and the next moment, it pierces through.

This time, what drifted was not blood, but a wisp of mist. "Who is he?" He looked back in amazement, it was another extremely ordinary figure.The armors paused, and then adjusted their attack targets. The figure turned around neatly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and gave the armors a one-shot kill without hesitation.He watched intently, not knowing whether it was because the night was too thick or the mist was shrouded in mist, the figure was not very clear, but years of experience and keen intuition told him that this was a master.

The mist dissipated, he sheathed his sword and bowed to salute: "Thank you for saving me, brother."

After looking around, making sure there was no one else around, the enigmatic figure finally asked, "Do you live here?"

"Exactly."

"Then do you know Zhan Zhao?" The tone was still cold.

"... Zhan Zhao is right here, I don't know what's going on, brother?" Zhan Zhao paused, feeling puzzled.Because the other party is sideways and backlit, its expression is difficult to capture.

"You?" The man turned and left with surprise and a little helplessness.

Zhan Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Brother, please stay."

By the moonlight, it was a cold, haughty face with a hint of disdain for the surrounding things.

His pace didn't slow down, seeing Zhan Zhao intercepting him, his half-closed eyes immediately gave off an unfriendly light. "What's up?"

"I have never met Xiongtai before, so I think Xiongtai made a special trip to find something important." Facing the fierce light, he smiled lightly.

"I heard that Zhan Zhao is very skilled and his martial arts are world-class. It's better not to pretend like this. Before I'm in a bad mood, go away quickly." Although he stopped walking, his light brown pupils still looked behind Zhan Zhao. In the streets and alleys, he clearly disdains talking to people who are not interested.

"I'm indeed Zhan Zhao." At this time, Zhan Zhao's body was covered in bloodstains, and his body was shaking slightly due to exhaustion and constant pain. The nameless junior rescued by the master, he smiled embarrassedly when he thought of this.

"Since you call yourself Zhan Zhao, let's talk about Jia Tongwen." The man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly. "If you make a mistake, don't blame me for being rude." There was an invisible sense of oppression hidden in the chuckle.

Hearing this, Zhan Zhao was stunned, thinking: Jia Tongwen, it's not that I don't know him well, I just don't know why this stranger insists on talking about him himself, could it be that his trip has something to do with Brother Jia?This person's aura is oppressive, but he doesn't have malicious intentions, maybe he is still wary of himself.Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao straightened out his thoughts, and spoke calmly and calmly.

After Zhan Zhao made a general statement, the man understood that the person in front of him was undoubtedly Zhan Zhao.

"I'm looking for you because of what happened to you just now." His tone was casual and cold, unquestionable and inviolable.

"I also want to ask you, what is that armored monster, and why can't a weapon hurt it? And..." The moonlight reflected his black agate-like pupils extraordinarily brightly, and his handsome face was full of smiles. A little puzzled, what happened and what he saw just now really puzzled him.

He finally turned around and looked at Zhan Zhao, his hazel animal eyes were slightly insolent: "And why can I, right?"

"Exactly."

"It's not that you are not good at martial arts, it's just because of the different clan ranks."

"Clan class?"

He raised his eyebrows and explained: "They are demons and you are human, not in the same clan."

"So, you are also a demon?" Zhan Zhao was a little surprised. He had never felt these strange things so truly in his life, and he couldn't accept them for a while.

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This abuse has nothing to do with Chinese New Year, this is a masterpiece half a year ago.