The moving steps rubbed the weapons in the night, and the bell tower in the distance rang the midnight bell.

"Monet, hide."

Qiubai put the thing in his hand on the ground, and at this time he seemed to understand the meaning of the previous swordsmith's words.

Is it Chinese New Year's Day today?

Needless to say Qiubai, Monet also felt this special air, but she originally wanted to fight the enemy together, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

"clear."

After this sound, Monet's figure disappeared behind Qiu Bai, and then the fog began to mix with snow.

"So...is it a street where only I exist now?"

Qiubai stood in the center of the crossroads, and his knowledge was laid out in the icy space.

"But I didn't expect a new sword to come in handy so quickly..." Then he held his right hand empty, and a long sword with a blue handle and a slender edge appeared in his hand.

Whether it's the weight or the curvature, this knife makes him feel comfortable... I just didn't expect it to be useful so quickly.

"found it."

After a careful search, Qiu Bai finally found the "enemy" who was staring at him hidden in the fog... Or is it a bit inaccurate to say "people"?

500 meters away, there was a windmill several sections higher than the average building, and on the highest blade of the four-leaf windmill stood a strange figure.

"Try the sword with 'weird'?"

"By the way, in this case, I just thought of a name that is very suitable for this sword-Xindu, hiding the sword in the body, killing the weird, the demon sword Xindu."

In fact, Qiubai didn't think too much about this form now. The first thing he thought of was "So there is a neurosis similar to 'Jack the Ripper' hidden in this city". As for Doflaming Brother sent a killer to hunt him down... I really didn't, because it really wasn't.

It can only mean that he is unlucky.

In fact, his idea is correct. The reactions of the residents in this city can confirm this from the side. Qiubai did encounter "Jack the Ripper", but the one in front of him is much worse than Jack. Just kill.

I will give a knife to anyone I encounter, so it is not too much to demonize this person.

So it is said that Feng Shui turns around, and Qiu Bai also encounters neuropathy sometimes.

The night wind hit, the stationary windmill blades swayed left and right, and then began to slowly rotate, and the neuropathy squatting there, in turn, was a signal, and rushed directly towards Qiubai.

"A strange species?"

The speed of this guy is simply too fast, coupled with the way his upper body clings to the ground, the three words of odd line are far from enough to describe.

It's not that Qiubai couldn't achieve this speed, but at that time he could only do it when he used a special sword skill, but this one just felt like a trot.

If it is not supplemented by the domineering and domineering, it is difficult to capture his movements with the naked eye, and even say that he trotted out of the six-style "shaved" feeling.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into Qiu Bai's attack range.

But there seemed to be nothing special except that he was about to have no friends. Qiu Bai waved one arm and pointed the long knife in his hand directly to where he was coming from.

This speed... won't you tie yourself into a string?

Just when Qiubai thought so, the other party flashed lightly, and rubbed Qiubai's sword sideways, and at the same time his left hand wrapped around the sword like a vine at this moment, and then his right hand went directly from the bottom to the side. He slashed at Qiubai's armpit.

At this moment, either Qiubai will let go of the weapon in his hand, or he will let his right arm be cut off... It should have been like this, but there is a difference in strength between the two.

It was the opponent who lost the weapon.

One of the opponent's arms could not hold Qiubai's sword at all, Qiubai's right hand pressed down, blocked before the opponent slashed him, and then flew a kick to his chest.

After being suddenly attacked by the huge strength, his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was also released.

The tip of the falling sword pierced the ground lightly, Qiu Bai retracted his leg and stepped on the hilt of the sword, so except for the hilt, the entire sword was submerged in the bluestone slab. ground.

This sword is of good quality, at least it wasn't broken by Qiubai's foot.

Blood flowed down the opponent's arm, but he stood up again as if he could not feel the pain. He first looked at the hilt of the sword that Qiubai was stepping on, and then raised his head.

"I'm sorry, but I'm actually a power faction, little friend, you're looking for the wrong person... I'm relying on it!" Before Qiubai could finish his words, the other party's even shocked him.

The long golden hair fluttered without wind, the eyes were lost in a gap, and the corners of the open mouth were pulled to the back of the head.

Judging from the figure, this person looks no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, but this face, uh...

Wait...how does this look so familiar? For a moment, Qiubai remembered that he had heard the name of the country Rommel Kingdom from there:

"Rommel's Weasel".

Is this the legendary "Hakuba" in front of me?

"If it's the yellow-haired Cavendish, I'd rather see Diana Cavendish with a wizard hat in front of me than you."

This face is really breathtaking... eh? Breathtaking?

Qiubai suddenly had a good idea.

As soon as he missed the attack, the strange face opposite Qiu Bai began to look at it constantly. He was a little restless, and it seemed that he could not make a judgment on whether to continue attacking or withdraw quickly.

"Monet... Can it be made into a frozen specimen?" Qiu Bai asked with his head raised.

"Trap him? I can give it a try."

Monet's response came from the empty night sky, and then the airtight snow began to spin around "Hakuba", and then he was wrapped in a huge snowball.

Seems a bit simple?

First of all, a swordsman without a sword loses his aggressiveness. Not everyone can punch directly like a lost green hair.

Secondly, it can only be said that it is too young.

Qiubai couldn't help shaking his head, it's good to play mud at home at this age, why don't you run out to find excitement?

Perhaps now should be the period when the legend of Kama Itachi has just emerged~lightnovelpub.net~ He is not strong enough to be like in the future... If he is regarded as a "test", it is a bit exaggerated.

After wrapping the dumplings, Monet's figure reappeared.

"Won't you freeze to death?"

Qiu Bai asked Monet while pulling out the long sword inserted in the slate.

"How is it possible, he is still very lively."

Although no change can be seen from the outside, the other party is still struggling in the snowball... Monet is just a snow fruit, not a frozen fruit, how can it be so simple to freeze people directly to death.

"What do I do now?" Monet hadn't figured out Qiu Bai's intentions.

"Anyway... let's move it back and talk about it."

As for the purpose of catching such a "monster", Qiubai said...

Of course it's to scare people.