~： The sixth year story 079

The sub-ship sailed back to the waterway of Ben Marco Square! At that time, the idiot was always thinking about it. But no matter what he thought, he couldn't figure out why.

This is of course, after all, the information I have now is really too little. It is undoubtedly impossible to draw results from such limited information.

With that said,

Do you really have to wait until this carnival is over before you can leave here?

,! "

Suddenly, the idiot covered his heart.

Little Bread, who was playing in the water by the boat, saw an idiot, and ran over with some worry and grabbed his clothes.

The idiot pressed his heart, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand. Stroking this little girl's hair, indicating that she is okay.

Yes, physically, the idiot's heart is fine.

but

What kind of Shengjue is this?

This kind of oppression, this kind of pain"?

This makes the sewer mice panic. But I still don’t know where the danger comes from.

It is really……

It makes people uncomfortable.

Back on the edge of St. Mark's Square, people have begun to step onto the platform one after another to conduct the act of recognizing the master by touching the magic sword. These people swallowed one by one, touching the magic sword tremblingly. However, each one was disappointed.

After watching those scenes, the idiot decided not to join in the excitement. Instead, he grabbed a map from a shop that specializes in Venitz maps, sat on the boat, drifted slowly with the current, and looked carefully. With.

Netdora shook lightly, could even this inanimate object feel like driving?

It shook. With the waves rippling. Gradually, he entered a small river that only accommodates two small boats side by side.

There are towering houses on both sides of the river, and it seems that as long as people on both sides open the windows, they can shake hands with each other.

"is it you?"

Under the drizzle, a voice came from the front.

The idiot put down the map and looked up, only to see a very familiar woman standing on the bridge in front.

The woman is about twenty-five and sixty. Paled face. The tip of his nose was covered with liquid that did not know whether it was sweat or rain, and there was an hourglass-shaped pendant hanging from his neck.

In her arms she held a baby girl over a year old. After the baby girl and Little Bread inadvertently looked at each other, she smiled.

She is standing on the bridge. Silently waiting for the idiot who came down the river. Idiots also put down the map. Stood up. The woman looked at the small bread. Look at the idiot with the iron mask. Can’t help it, two tears that I don’t know whether it is sadness or joy, slid down the cheeks

Gangdora approached.

The woman stepped on the bridge railing without hesitation and fell gently.

With her landing. Netdora just sank slightly, and waves of waves on both sides of the hull were agitated.

The idiot watched the pouring woman land on the boat. Regarding the other party’s actions, he shook his right hand and moved the chain.

The dark long sword was held in his hand in an instant.

The dark pupils lost their focus at this moment.

The **** madness exudes cheerful laughter.

Then the drizzle",

Chuck.

When the dark is inserted into the wall next to it, when it is pulled out"

The drizzle turned into scarlet.

The sound of blasting came from both sides of the wall instantly, and five figures covered with black cloth strips quickly crawled out of the broken cave. These people wear sharp claws on their hands and feet, and they grasp the wall as firm as a gecko. For a group of idiots drifting in front of the hull. The five people all grabbed the wall and moved quickly, and when they reached the top of Netdora, they jumped at the same time, holding their sharp claws, and rushing towards the weak boat.

The hollow and empty pupils lifted up. Watching the five people falling from the sky.

Bun was frightened, holding his head shivering. And that woman turned her back, using her body to protect the baby girl and bread in her arms. Block their sight

The Masked Man with Steel Talons, here comes.

No words are needed. When the idiot and Little Bread touched this woman, they. You have to die.

As a killer. No mercy is the most basic professional ethics in this line.

Moreover, there are too many secrets in this world that do not need to live.

If there is any wrongdoing, then wait until after death. Tell the goddess again.

Five people are approaching,"!

At this moment, the idiot's left arm shrank slightly, and a white mist immediately filled the narrow river! The five were caught off guard. One after another, falling into this white mist

Quiet river water. Still flowing slowly.

A Netdora is just like when it originally started its journey, without anyone at the helm. Wandering leisurely on the river.

It left the white fog and moved on.

The fog, the leisurely spread,

The one standing at the stern

The core of the knife threw the dark blue sword in his hand casually, locked it and turned it in the wrong direction, and pulled the scared black blade into his arm in an instant. Block it up layer by layer.

Nothing has changed,

Only after the boat left, some red liquid gradually floated from the surface of the water that was still shrouded in white mist, dyeing the river surface the color of the setting sun.

The idiot glanced at the woman, then at the hourglass-shaped pendant on her chest. He immediately stretched out his hand to greet Bun. After grabbing this girl, he jumped up to the nearest river bank, planning to leave.

"I know."

When the idiot had just taken a step away, the woman's eyes looking at the back of the idiot gradually became cold.

"I know you killed it."

Take the first step and step firmly. When the idiot is ready to take the second step

"The one who killed my husband. It is you, the user of this cursed sword technique, another descendant of Six Swords, the hermit of the Bucks Empire, an idiot."

Lee!

At the moment when the woman's voice fell, the idiot who had already left suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, the black blade had been inserted into the building on the river bank. The advance of the ship was stopped. At the same time, the blade reached the woman's neck. There was a woman's figure reflected in those hollow pupils. It also reflects "Her eyes without the slightest fear."

"Woo...Woo..."

Bun stood behind, holding his fingers. Some worried watching the situation on the boat. The little baby girl in the woman's arms couldn't bear the ferocious look of an idiot. I cried out.

You are here to avenge me

The voice was cold, as long as there was anything wrong with the other party's answer, the black blade would not care about licking the paper more life.

"Do not."

The woman smiled. The smile was sad.

"Since the last era, I don't know whether it is faith or destiny. Since the first generation. Every Six Sword user will kill each other for various reasons. It seems that this set of swordsmanship itself has one This kind of will allows only one person in this world to know this sword technique."

The idiot made no sound, and waited quietly for the woman to finish her words.

"So, because of this curse, you killed my husband. But. I don't want to seek revenge from you at all. On the contrary. I want to ask you. Make this curse more strict."

What do you mean. "

"Heh, have you forgotten? I just said it." The woman raised her head and smiled a little self-defeatingly. "Every time. Six swords only allows one person in the world to use it. In this world of swordsmanship, except Besides you, there is another person who will use this sword technique."

"So, I hope you can kill another heir as well, and carry out the curse of Six Swords."

"Yes, I want you to kill him. Kill the man who took advantage of my husband and pushed all the sins on him. Killed that in order to achieve his own goals, even his own daughter and granddaughter Don't let go of the man. Kill the man who can use anything, even family affection, and abandon him when he is not satisfied."

"Yes, kill him."

"Kill him," Zat Guzano. I,"

"Father by blood."

Drizzle in the air. Still falling.

Wangdora stopped on this flowing river, unable to move for a moment.

The idiot looked at the woman in front of him, looked at her somewhat self-defeating eyes.

A long time... a long time... a long time...

,Bright

The sword was finally pulled from the wall. As Netdora began to float again, the idiot leaped back to the shore and turned into a dagger to protect the bread. And the emptiness of his eyes. Also gradually returned to ordinary depth.

""

The woman smiled and straightened her somewhat tangled hair.

She carried the little baby girl in her arms and walked ashore. Put the child on the ground and the little bun looked very happy immediately after seeing the little sister. Run over to hug the little sister and keep rubbing. The little girl seemed to like buns too. Open your mouth and scream nonstop.

"Ah...ahhh

"Ah oh oh!"

"Ah, oh?"

"Wow, wow, wow! Wow!"

"Ah, ah," Ah woo! "

"Ah! Ah! Woo!"

Let go of any unclear conversations over there. The idiot looked around and confirmed that no one would come in a short period of time, and simply replied: "No.