Chapter 777: Duty

The Assassin, who was originally full of smiles and spring, gradually fell silent, and his breath changed from a brisk chat state to a completely different aura. This is an aura that Qing does not recognize, and it may be caused by cultural differences, after all, the days in this land are only a short ten years. The samurai's frowning brow froze as cold as the waters of the Arctic Ocean, but it didn't look at anyone, and the lowered eyes were not indignant, but more like calm, silence.

After a while, he raised his head, and his eyes responded to Qing's inquiring gaze, "----- if Your Excellency's wish is to recruit me, then I'm sorry that I can only refuse it bluntly." It wasn't what I wanted, and no one forced me. The Assassin slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded lightly in apology, he tapped the shoulder of the knife with the back of the knife, without a trace of unpleasant emotions, and the original silence also faded and dissipated in the sound of the blade of the knife.

Qing couldn't help but sigh a little disappointed, even if he was frustrated, in fact, he had already guessed that this kind of thing would become like this, but he tried to ask it with a fluke for a while, and the truth was not surprising! This is a very unwilling status quo, knowing that it is impossible but still feeling lucky to make embarrassing inquiries! In any case, it is terrible in every sense, but until now, we can only recognize the reality.

"Hehehe! ~ That's what I'm saying, it seems that I underestimate the way of serving~ Although you are a Servant and a leader in the Merry Array, your essence is still a samurai, and you are the sword of the lord! If I can hope that you can forget what I just said, it is not early now, and it is time for me to go back, in the words of the East, if there is fate, I hope that I can meet again in the future. Qing said and waved his hand, turned around and went down the mountain, although it was very late now, but at this point back at least he could sleep normally for the time being, and recover his magic power, and the hydra behind him also needed a long period of recuperation.

Turning around and going down the mountain, as soon as he walked down the next step, the silver long knife fell! Qing, who sensed the sword wind from his intuition instantly, narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped and continued to descend the mountain, turning his back to the falling blade without looking back or paying attention to the falling blade, because the weakness of the blade was not on himself, and there was no trace of murderous aura on the knife. The long knife stopped at his side, only ten centimeters apart, which looked like a knife instead of a hand to make a "please" movement down the mountain, but it was definitely not the case.

Facing the blade at his side with a flat smile, he turned his head sideways and looked at the purple-clothed samurai behind him with his peripheral vision, "What a hospitality, shouldn't the samurai smile and wave goodbye to the victor?" It's really ingenious to use a sword to express it----" mixed with positive and derogatory words, this is a favorite way of speaking for the samurai behind him, although there are some tongue twisters, but the other party does show a useful expression, but he shook his head lightly.

"I think Your Excellency may have misunderstood, I just did something I felt should be done, and I couldn't agree to your invitation, in essence, I couldn't leave this mountain gate, a trapped sword, in fact, can no longer survive as a sword." The Assassin explained with a chuckle, and the long knife that seemed to be blocking also shook with the other party's explanation, but it didn't look like it was put away at all. The knife didn't look like an obstruction, but it exuded the momentum of blocking, and at the same time exuded a faint battle intent.

This point Qing is even more unclear about what the other party wants to express, the cultural differences between the two sides are already large, and it is necessary to further widen the gap between modern culture and ancient culture---- even if you can understand part of the meaning of the other party's words, it is definitely taboo to listen to half of the words, and it is when the other party holds the knife by his side, "To be honest, I don't know what you want to express, Assassin, so what can you say, it is best to be concise and to the point!" ”

It turns out that the Fengya people are a very difficult species to understand, and although this Assassin is quite to his liking, Aoya feels that it is a little flattering, because the communication is really difficult----- these are someone's mental activities, and the samurai naturally does not know "Well, okay, then forgive the faux pas." It is natural for your Excellency to leave as the victor, and it is understandable that I am unwilling to bark as a loser, but I still hope that you can fight me in the future! Please---"

"---- that's what you mean? ----" pondered for a moment, looking at the samurai calmly holding a long sword, this was the only possibility. But the samurai shook his head, "--It's just the duty of someone else's sword, you don't need to be mistaken." I've only been doing the simple job of guarding the mountain gate so far, but what I just did was my mistake. Therefore, before the spiritual base in this body dissipates, you must really do something for this, at least do something that lives up to your beliefs and is invited to come to this world in return. “

"Sure enough, it's still not good to understand Fang's way of thinking---- Qing sighed deeply in his heart, but at this moment, the other party had already put on an attack posture without waiting for an answer, and the sword-wielding warrior who had lost his contract after the spell was removed had not much time left, and he wanted to do this, just to rely on it before disappearing, and use all his strength to force out the real combat power of the opponent, so that at least before he disappeared, he really did what his subordinates should do for the past lord----

"Really, it's an ingenious way to say goodbye---" Qing looked at the Assassin who was gradually pulling the distance, and quietly took the treasure handed over by the Hydra, "Assassin, since you want to let the master of the Liudong Temple see my true means before disappearing, and even take this opportunity to eradicate me, then, since this is the case, then use the strongest move to decide the winner!" With the strongest move to finish the opponent, the winner holds the spell to survive, and the loser welcomes death, what do you think? “

Qing felt that he might be a little over-blooded, and he was not a person who was keen on fighting and killing in the last few years of his life, but it may be because Lingji was too young when he was summoned, and the other party was determined to use the strongest move to end it with just such an instigation, and he always felt that it was like the other party's conspiracy, but it was a pity that it was too late now, and he had not grown at all in ten years of peaceful life, not only the body, but also the mind ---- be sure.

"Hahaha, that's exactly what I want! My name is Sasaki Kojiro, and the proud skill is the 'swallow return' that cuts down the swallow, which is also my only skill, and I don't hesitate to teach. After the samurai finished speaking, the long knife was pulled back, seemingly in a protruding posture, but according to rumors, the legendary [Yan Hui] was by no means a simple martial art----