Demon Hunter and His Hut

"make a mistake?"

　　 Roger shook his head, "Not really."

　　 "To be honest, you can indeed find a reason not to kill her, but that doesn't mean anything."

　　 "When you raise your weapon, you already let go of the hesitation in your heart, don't you?"

　　 Although the contact time is short, this gentle-looking girl has left an excellent impression on Roger.

　　 Higurashi Chika turned around, without any emotional fluctuations on her face, she clenched the weapon in her hand, not knowing whether she was talking to Roger or suggesting herself.

　　 "Swordsmanship is pure and pure."

　　 "You can't regret the sword you swing down."

　　 She seemed to think of something, her gaze shifted to other places, and a circle of gray marks appeared beside Qian Shui Ai's corpse.

With the passage of time, the energy on the corpse dissipated, and the body slowly returned to a normal human appearance, but unfortunately the body lying on the ground can no longer see the old style, only the decayed, old , The surface of the wrinkled skin has left traces of time.

　　 "Just now, I had enough energy to swing a sword again." Nippon Chika suddenly said.

　　 "Next time you stand behind me. Don't forget what I told you before you set off. Unprepared release of onmyoji at close range is very dangerous."

　　 Higurashi Chika glanced at Roger.

　　 "Don't be so reckless, I don't need your protection."

　　 Roger was dumb, even a little ridiculous for the girl's stubbornness.

　　 But he knew that Higurashi Chika was also good intentions and nodded without saying anything.

　　 "What shall we do next?"

　　 "Just put the body here?"

　　 Roger changed the subject.

　　 Higurashi Chika thought for a while, "Don't worry, I will find someone to deal with it."

　　 simply cleaned up the traces left by the fighting between the two, and before leaving, Chika Nippon took out a yellowed paper talisman from the bottom of the suitcase.

　　 She stretched out her finger, the spiritual power on her body flashed, and the energy on the paper was activated. After all this, she took Roger and left the room.

　　 Higurashi Chika walked in front. Although she lost a lot of energy after some fighting, she didn't ask Roger to help her drive on the way back.

　　 "I met Qianshui Ai a few years ago, not long after I officially started practicing."

　　 Higurashi Chika drove the car. Take the initiative to speak.

　　 It can be seen that although the girl behaves very stubbornly, even a little bit careless, but deep down in her heart, she still feels a little bit sorry for the shallow water love.

　　 is not regret, but out of a kind of helplessness.

　　 "That was the first time I performed a demon-killing mission. It was accompanied by my father."

　　 "Father?" Roger was stunned. To be honest, he didn't see any adult males in Higure Chika's home, so he thought it was Higure Chika living alone.

　　 Higurashi Chika nodded, but did not talk much about the subject of her father, she immediately said: "At that time, the shallow water love was just an ordinary person. It seems that she just debuted and planned to become a real actress."

　　 "But there were serious hidden dangers in her body at that time."

　　 "After so many years, she has absorbed too many men's essences, and has accumulated filth in the body for many years. These things can't be eliminated, making her abdomen swollen and even looking like a pregnant woman."

　　 "The sudden change in her body made her unable to continue her normal work, and that time, it was her father who took the initiative to help her solve her physical problems."

　　 Roger didn't interrupt, but listened quietly to the words of Nippon Chika. At this time, he was a qualified listener.

　　 "Father said that the filthy things in her body are gestating. If the time is right and the power of the world interferes, terrible monsters are very likely to be born.

　　 "The Onmyoji is very hostile to people like Qianshui Ai. My father cut off the filthy things in her body. I remember clearly that my father wanted to help her solve the hidden danger completely."

　　 "But later this incident was opposed by Qianshui Ai before it was executed. She would rather die than lose her beauty."

　　 Speaking of this, Higurashi Chika glanced at Roger, "Are you suspicious of her because of this?"

　　 "In this way, you know women better than I do."

　　 Roger smiled awkwardly. He always felt that Higurashi Chika's words seemed to contain other meanings, but the simplicity that this girl had always shown seemed somewhat improbable.

　　 Speaking of his understanding of women, Roger felt that he was simply a primary school student compared to some people in this respect, and his current rank was simply not worth mentioning among young people in the Western world.

　　 But it is true that as Higure Chika said, for most women, beauty is even more important than life.

　　Roger never believes in love stories that give up immortality or beauty for the sake of love. Those who write such stories are ordinary people, and such stories are for ordinary people to see.

　　Who would have a long life?

　　 There may be such a person, but it will never be shallow love.

　　 Everything was revealed in the eyes of the woman on the cover magazine.

　　 Higurashi Chika continued: "In this way, although his father solved the problem of Qianshui Ai's body, he couldn't avoid the future troubles forever, but he also promised Qianshui Ai that he could help her deal with it every once in a while if necessary."

　　 She frowned, "But I didn't expect this to happen."

　　 "Shanshui Ai doesn't know if she has lost or earned her this life."

　　 "Although our spiritual practice can prolong life and slow down the speed of aging, in the final analysis, people will also have a day of decay."

　　 "From this perspective, the monster on her body is really weird."

　　 went back very quickly, parked the car, and Chika Higurashi made a simple lunch.

　　 The air outside the window was faintly cool, eating simple food and looking at the beautiful and delicious girl opposite, breathing with the breath of vegetation in the courtyard.

　　 It feels a bit quiet for a while.

Higurashi Chika has some traditions in some aspects. To be honest, Roger has adapted to the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of Western girls for some time recently. He suddenly came here and came to this environment that he should have been familiar with, but he was so somewhat Not adapted.

　　 Food speaks no words.

　　 After eating, Qianxia Nippon set the bowls and chopsticks, and sat quietly opposite Roger. It was not until Roger had finished that she said, "Come to me in the afternoon."

　　 "We officially started the practice of swordsmanship."

　　…………

　　 Practice field.

　　 When Roger entered, Higurashi Chika had already changed his clothes. Instead of wearing the white samurai uniform, he changed into a plain blue, casual but beautiful.

　　唰.

　　 Higurashi Qianxia gently twitched her wrist, and she picked up a long sword on the shelf and threw it towards Roger.

　　 Roger didn't even look at it, so he took it casually.

　　 If you don't even have such skills, then Chika Nippon will most often send Roger to an ordinary kendo hall. After all, she is an extraordinary person, not an ordinary swordsmanship instructor.

　　 Nippon Chika took Roger to the shrine placed deep in the training ground.

　　 "Although I can't teach you the true meaning of swordsmanship, since you have learned our swordsmanship, some rituals are still necessary."

　　 Roger was standing in front of the shrine. This time he was closer, and he was able to more clearly perceive the differences near the shrine.

　　 The energy is very active, and Roger even gave birth to some illusions of entering other worlds, but he looked around, and there was no change in the surrounding environment.

　　 "You found it too."

　　 Higurashi Chika did not show any unexpected look, "Because of your identity, you should have been in contact with some shrines, the energy inside is much more abundant than here."

　　 "But there is no other way. After all, the road the samurai walks is too difficult, and the upper limit is far behind the onmyoji."

　　 Roger nodded his head with a look of approval, but deep in his heart, he was confused. His understanding of the extraordinary world of the sunrise was only on the surface, where he knew about the shrines and the onmyojis.

　　 But soon Higurashi Chika-sensei solved Roger's doubts.

　　 "Your Onmyoji masters can feel the spirit because of their special physique. When they have accumulated to a certain level, they can directly channelize, and then gain power to condense their own guardian spirit."

　　 "The same thing is much harder for a samurai. Without a method of communication, you can only find another way."

　　 Higurashi Chika held up the weapon in his hand.

　　 "Swordsmanship and psychic."

　　 "Without a view, all we can trust and trust is the sword in our hands."

　　 "To be honest, I am not optimistic about you taking this path, because it is really helpless. There are many powerful onmyojis who are masters of onmyoji and are also masters of swordsmanship."

　　 "Of course, this is something that you will only be distracted to do after your strength has been improved to a certain level. You have a very good talent. Now it is too wasteful to be distracted to learn swordsmanship."

　　 Qianxia at sunset admonished.

　　 "Life is short and fleeting, you have to cherish it."

　　 Roger looked at Higuchi Chika, the girl's black and white eyes showed a serious look. After thinking about it, he could only explain casually, "I want to try."

　　 "Alright." Higurashi Chika nodded.

　　 "But you'd better give yourself a time limit, one year. If you haven't made much progress after one year, then give up the practice of swordsmanship completely, and then concentrate on learning onmyoji."

　　 "After all, our true prime time is very short."

Roger nodded. He knew a little about this. Unlike the extraordinary people he came into contact with in the Western world, at sunrise, whether it was a samurai or an onmyoji, their normal life was shorter than that of the extraordinary in the Western world. many.

　　 This may be the inevitable result of different development directions.

　　 Western transcendents pursue the purity of blood, a transition from human to inhuman. When pale blood is condensed, although the appearance still retains the characteristics of human beings, the internal structure is far from real human beings.

　　 And at sunrise, as far as Roger currently understands, what they have adopted is the practice of power, using the human body to manipulate spiritual power to the greatest extent, and then do such unthinkable things.

　　According to Roger's guess, their performance in battle definitely surpassed the Western transcendents of the same level, and they grew faster.

　　 In the Western world, each of the 4th-order transcendents that Roger came into contact with in Europe has lived for dozens of hundreds of years. The span from the third-order to the fourth-order is amazingly long.

　　 After entering Tier 4, life will continue. For example, Ms. Corinna, the witch leader of the Nature Association, is a woman who is more than two hundred years old.

　　 And according to Uma's speculation, although this woman has entered the twilight years of her life, she can live for at least another 30 years.

　　At sunrise, as far as Roger currently understands, the life span of most of these practitioners did not exceed the limit of normal human life.

　　 150 years old.

　　 This is the limit that they can do if they can ensure that their combat effectiveness does not drop too much.

　　 A long training cycle, but a long life, the inheritance also pays more attention to the connection of blood and blood.

　　 One grows rapidly, but there is no way to get rid of the shackles of the human body. The inheritance comes from the application of power.

　　 East and West show different power forms and inheritance characteristics, and these two methods are more in line with the history and culture of different regions.

　　According to this situation, there should be a lot of practitioners above the third level of the sunrise, but according to Uma, in fact, there are not many third-level transcendents that can really be seen in the real world.

　　Because they all have more important things, they all went to the same place.

　　 A place called Chang Shi.

　　 The present world is their collective name for the real world, and the ordinary world corresponds to this, it is a huge and extremely cursed place.

　　 No, or it can be said that it is a separate transcendent kingdom.

　　 There is not much information that Uma can inquire about that place. In Europe, the Privy Council, as the supreme and extraordinary force, is completely hidden behind the scenes.

　　 And the world they exist in is also blocked from the outside, but the situation is completely different at sunrise.

　　 The real reason may be known after Roger enters there.

　　 The power increase in the real world is limited. Now that he is here, Roger will find a way to enter that world.

　　 So Higurashi Chika’s persuasion is entirely out of good intentions~www.NovelMTL.com~You don’t need me to talk about the problem of Onmyoji. You understand, let me briefly introduce you to the things you need to pay attention to when practicing samurai. "

　　 I know what it means? Roger grinned, and he interjected directly: "Let's talk about it together. There is a sharp contrast that is easy for me to understand."

　　 "Okay." Higurashi Chika nodded.

　　 "The two are completely the same in their ultimate goal. When entering the third level, both need to condense their own guardian spirit, but the method of condensing is different."

　　 "Onmyoji's visualization consists of static and dynamic, and different genres of views correspond to different guardian spirits. They take the spirit that exists in the void into one's body and complete the control of spiritual power.

　　 "The samurai uses swordsmanship to inherit different genres of swordsmanship from movement and stillness. The core of the swordsmanship is not skill, but sword power, which changes from movement to psychic power."

　　 "So in terms of multi-faceted nature, the guardian spirit condensed by the samurai is much inferior to the Onmyoji, but in some respects, it has outstanding performance."

　　 Qianxia at sunset, his face straightened.

　　 "For example, killing and cutting in Qiu Shui Liu Sword Art."

　　 "This allows us to even harm the monster that exists in the ordinary world."

　　 "But it's a pity." At this point, Higurashi Chika couldn't help sighing, and pointed to the shrine placed in front of Roger.

　　 "The guardian spirit of autumn water is missing."

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