"you--"

Linna raised her head, she seemed to want to be angry, but when she saw the light flashing in Hui Shuhang's hand, she was afraid to speak.

The next moment, a strong force came again, like an invisible big hand pressing her head, forcibly knocking her head to the ground.

"Get down."

Under Hui Shuhang's cold voice, Linna's head was also slammed to the ground, making a dull sound.

Even with the cushion of the red carpet, the force gradually made blood seep out of her forehead.

This was the first time Su Mingan saw Hui Shuhang so angry.

——Maybe it can’t be called angry, only serious.

Her brows were frowning, her tone was still calm, there was no violent ups and downs, but the infinite power in her hands and the circle of blood slowly fainting on the carpet told him that she was not as calm as before.

"The daughter of the Duke of Berlin is so unruly." Hui Shuhang said, "It's okay to not use honorifics. How dare you not salute and look directly at Your Highness... It seems that I have to communicate with the Duke."

Linna's face turned pale. She still knew the importance of NPCs in this world dungeon. If she really offended any high-ranking NPCs, what awaited her would be the same ending as the original character.

She originally saw that this little loli was an NPC in the room, and it seemed that she was only a cute type, so she didn't care too much.

She lowered her head, and had something to say, she was so anxious.

While Su Mingan sat aside, he was only puzzled by Hui Shuhang's name.

...Your Highness.

He only knew how she called him "you" and "you", but he had never heard such a name.

"You're shocked." Hui Shuhang turned his head sideways and said to him gently, "I never thought that the daughter of the Duke of Berlin would look like this. Obviously, the etiquette used to be decent. I'll take her down. , so as not to contaminate your eyes..."

"It's okay." Su Mingan raised her hand: "You go out first, I do have something to say to her."

His identity seems to be a bit ridiculously high, and it may not be simple with Hui Shuhang.

He originally thought that Hui Shuhang was one of His Majesty's cronies, the sword in His Majesty's hand, monitoring and protecting his existence.

But looking at her merciless attack on the duke's daughter, it seems that she is not a simple character.

"...Yes." Hui Shuhang looked a little surprised, but she didn't object. She carried her skirt and walked slowly to the door:

"I'll be waiting outside the door, if you have anything, please call me anytime."

As she spoke, she smiled at Su Ming'an, and the back door was slowly closed.

"Bang!"

The door made a dull closing sound, and on the scarlet carpet, a touch of blood was slowly fainting.

"Su Ming'an." Linna raised her head: "It's you."

"Mizushima Chuanqing." Su Ming'an said, "I saw you on the faction leaderboard before, but I didn't expect you to come to me."

"……what."

"I thought that ordinary smart people would not come to find their former enemies at this juncture." Su Mingan looked at her with a half-smiling smile: "...Especially in this kind of situation, I can put you down with just a few words. in a deadly situation."

"..." Mizushima Chuanqing was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up.

Su Ming'an looked at her without panic at all, as if she was not at all afraid of her possible surprise attack.

"--Sorry!"

Suddenly, he heard such a cry that surprised him. Then, the forehead was still bleeding, and her legs were a little unsteady, and the girl suddenly knelt on the ground again, slamming her head on the ground like a sledgehammer, and the force was so great that he felt the ground move slightly .

"Bang!"

Mizushima Chuanqing knelt heavily on the ground and slammed her forehead on the ground. The smell of blood became more and more obvious, gradually staining the hem of her skirt.

The barrage was stunned to see this scene:

【what's the situation? 】

[This, this is still live broadcast, just kneeling like this? Idol stand, dignity! 】

[I remember that these little girls were quite arrogant before? The twelfth in the world list, that's it, that's it...? 】

[Don't forget, after the end of the fourth world, she was no longer in the top 12, and she didn't know where she fell, as if the top 100 never saw her. 】

[…Will she be an abandoned child again? It’s very miserable to be abandoned by someone, but she deserves it. Who let her confront Brother Ming An in the last world, and whoever opposes Brother Ming An will end well. 】

[A little sympathy, okay? The girl's blood has flowed like this. It seems that she has since changed her mind, and she is still talking sarcastic words here. 】

[...Come here, here comes the classic man, I suggest you go and get a few knives from her to try. 】

【…】

"--Sorry!"

And at this moment when everyone was shocked, Mizushima Chuan Qingfu repeated the voice again, the voice was so loud that it was estimated that it could be heard outside the door.

She knelt down on the ground, her arrogant and arrogant young lady's attitude was completely gone. At this time, she was soaked in blood, just like a wriggling worm.

Su Ming'an watched this scene, but was not happy, only a little sadness spread in his heart.

He could see that her apology was not from the heart at all, but a kind of coercion, a kind of humiliation, and never had that kind of repentance to wash away her sins.

She is forcing, using reason to control her actions, trampling on her dignity, instead of apologizing from the bottom of her heart.

... another person who is dominated by the forces behind him.

"...what are you sorry for?" he asked softly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have targeted you like that in the fourth world... It's because my skills are not as good as others, it's because I didn't see the current situation clearly, and it's because I didn't position myself well!" Mizushima Chuanqing immediately raised her head and kept talking: "I understand, I know it, people like me who are just a fluke in the front of the world have no right to blame you. I can't be the person in your eyes like my sister, and I shouldn't ignore the faction for my temporary feelings. It's all my fault to target you... I'm not clear about my positioning, I don't care about the overall situation, I can't become a [Lighthouse] at all, I'm not even better than a light chaser..."

When Su Mingan listened to her confession, she only felt sad.

These words are mixed with too many traces of artificial manufacture, and they are full of analysis of what he once said.

If in the past, he heard Mizushima Chuanqing had such a realization, maybe he would encourage her to continue to work hard, at least to help her sister.

But now, he only felt sad when he heard her beating herself up like this and being spliced ​​together by poor manufacturing.

"I was wrong... I shouldn't scold Lu Shu either. He is much better than me. He has at least one goal that he can achieve, but I'm useless at all, even dragging my sister back..." As Mizushima Chuanqing spoke, she still had some real feelings: "I'm not as good as my sister, and I'm not even qualified to help her. In order to avoid her distraction from taking care of me, I even formed a team with her. I don't even have the qualifications. If, if only I could be more sane and more focused on the task..."

She knelt down here and apologized, but the barrage was full of laughter:

[Finally recognize myself, little sister. 】

[How did she get to the 12th in the world ranking, I feel strange. 】

[Maybe it's Mizushima Chuankong's help, you didn't listen to her, the sisters are deeply in love. 】

[…Is it true that she is also pretending now? I don't think it's that simple. 】

[No, why did this Fuso girl suddenly find Su Mingan, just to apologize so humbly? This is being, are you afraid? 】

[Isn't that true... I feel that Brother Ming An doesn't see her in his eyes, this person suddenly came here to show off his presence. 】

[I don't know, but I look pretty cool. 】

[No, I feel a little pitiful...]

【…】

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mizushima Chuanqing said, straightening up slightly, with tears on her face, looking pitiful.

She stared at Su Ming'an with dizzy eyes full of tears. She looked very pitiful. The blood on her forehead slid down her cheeks, matching the harmless face of the hibiscus girl, causing a lot of trouble. The audience watching the play began to feel distressed.

"...I beg you, please forgive me. I'm really sorry, I am willing to be your light chaser from now on, and I will do whatever you say..."

"enough."

Su Mingan closed the lid of the cup and knocked the cup on the table.

The crisp sound terrified Mizushima Chuanqing, who was in an extremely sensitive state. Then, she blinked her eyes, and two lines of tears fell like this.

"Close the live broadcast room."

Su Mingan said.

"I, I've turned it off..." Mizushima Chuanqing whispered like a mosquito.

Such a humble apology seems to have abandoned all dignity. If she hadn't closed the live broadcast room long ago, I am afraid that even she would not be able to read those remarks.

"Okay, I'll close it too." Su Mingan said, and clicked on the management bar of the live broadcast room.

He noticed that the management column of the live broadcast room seemed to be updated with some things, such as barrage purification, setting room management, etc., but he basically didn't manage it, so he hadn't noticed it yet.

He pulled open the management bar and clicked towards the box that closed the live broadcast room.

The barrage looks very anxious:

【etc! what are you doing! 】

[Lonely man and widow, suddenly close the live broadcast room, please explain it to me first! Not what I thought it would be! 】

【Am I short of time? I want to see the next picture! Don't close it! 】

[Brother Ming An——Don't be moved by this woman, she is all a lie to you——]

【…】

The barrage in the live broadcast room flickered and emptied instantly.

Su Mingan withdrew his hand, closed the window that had finally cleared up, and looked at Mizushima Chuanqing, who was kneeling.

"you you……"

Mizushima Chuanqing subconsciously hugged her chest, looking like she was afraid of being violated. Tears were still on her face. She wanted to stand up, but her knees seemed to be so painful that she lost consciousness, and she couldn't even move her legs.

She noticed that Su Mingan stood up from her seat and seemed to be approaching, so she bit her lip, and then closed her eyes, as if letting Jun pick it up.

...she was already prepared.

From the time she came, walked all the way through the corridor, and walked up the stairs, she felt like a watch hand was hanging in her mind, constantly hypnotizing herself.

... No matter what the cost, no matter how her dignity is trampled on, she doesn't care, it doesn't matter...

She is from Fusang, she can stand up and let go. As long as she can get the final result, it doesn't matter how bumpy the process is. Without breaking or standing, she can temporarily become a puppet who has lost all dignity.

...As long as she can be for her sister, she can become anything.

She thought, closing her eyes, her body no longer trembling, as if she was no longer afraid.

She felt that the light in front of her was blocked, and then, a stream of black tea was approaching, the smell of him.

She bit her lip and made up her mind.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to hug him.

"—Don't move your hands or feet."

Then, after she finally made up her mind, she heard a voice that made her extremely devastated.

She opened her eyes and saw that Su Mingan stretched out his hand, holding a sword in his hand.

The tip of the sword was resting on her shoulder, and the blade was close to her throat.

As long as Su Mingan moved her hand, she would be separated.

Mizushima Chuanqing's outstretched hand froze in the air.

With tears in her eyes, she opened her mouth slightly, and didn't understand, the originally ambiguous indoor atmosphere...why did it become like this.

"I'm not used to crying, and I pretended to be fake." Su Ming'an said, "In order to avoid any conspiracy, it's safer to talk like this - tell me, who coerced you, and why did you come?"

Mizushima Chuanqing looked at the sword tip that was so close at hand, and the proud heart that had finally let go, seemed to be cracked.

She cracked.

"You, you actually..." She seemed to want to say something, but she restrained the anger in her eyes and returned to an extremely humble look.

"I'm just an ordinary student, I'm not used to talking around, and I can't understand your hints." Su Ming'an said, "Don't say anything fancy, say your purpose, your value, and see if you can be cruel to yourself. For the sake of getting to this point, I will listen and measure to see if it can be achieved.”

... Mizushima Kawaharu understood.

The other party did not allow her to say further because of the content of her apology and her dedicated behavior.

Instead, she recognized her purely because of her ruthless courage to herself.

He just valued her courage to do this to herself, to face him with this attitude.

... In other words, there is only value in his eyes.

And now, she temporarily has some value in his eyes.

"I……"

Mizushima Chuanqing moved slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ and felt the cold tip of the sword pressed against her neck.

She was a little discouraged, but she still stated the purpose of this trip directly, for fear that she would die if she delayed any longer.

"We would like to invite you to join the Confederation of Ancient Martial Arts," she said.

... the ancient martial arts alliance? What is it?

Su Mingan suddenly thought of Lu Shu.

Lu Shu's mantis seems to be very powerful from the beginning. If Lu Shu is the leader of the ancient martial arts family, then the other descendants should not be bad.

Mizushima Kawakura and Mizushima Kawaharu seem to be some members of the ancient Wu family from the beginning.

"Lu Shu is also one of them?" he asked.

"No." Mizushima Chuanqing touched her bleeding forehead and said in a very soft voice:

"The ancient martial arts family will not accept the remnants of the exterminated clan."