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Chapter 196

At the uncle's signal, Zheping pulled out this unusual-looking sword.

While on the battlefield, Zheping noticed the knife in the hand of the one-eyed uncle.

Unlike the standard spears or swords in other people's hands, although the knife in his hand has been specially treated, the sharpness of the blade is obvious to everyone.

Coupled with the one-eyed uncle's superb martial arts, he can be said to be invincible on the battlefield.

But for some reason, his swordsmanship is somewhat similar to that of the soldiers of the shogunate.

"This knife... belongs to my father."

Looking at the weapon in his hand, the one-eyed uncle's remaining eyes showed a kind of struggle.

The most important thing is that his complexion seems to be a little rosier than before.

But Zheping knew that this was just a flashback before death.

"My family belongs to Inazuma's famous swordsmanship school. My father even had an Eye of God, but because of the Eye Hunting Order, he voluntarily surrendered his Eye of God."

Having said this, the one-eyed uncle sighed.

"My senior brothers and I didn't understand my father's behavior. After a quarrel with my father, the senior brothers left in anger, and I quietly stole this famous sword that has been handed down from generation to generation in my family and joined my father's family.

The rebels are completely opposite to the shogunate." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

When the one-eyed uncle said this, Zheping had already realized something.

"Uncle, do you want me to help you find your father?"

"No...after handing over the Eye of God, my father was already in a state of confusion. He couldn't even...that's all."

Maybe he felt it was embarrassing to talk about some family matters, but he still didn't say the reason after all.

Using his last bit of strength, the one-eyed uncle raised the sword in his hand and handed it to Zheping.

"This sword is called [Thin Eyes Full of Light]. It is a legendary sword that is so sharp that it can even cut off people's fate. You are a disciple of Battosai, so you will not let this sword become dusty.

You...can be regarded as fulfilling my last wish."

Looking at the tachi in front of him, which was shaking because the one-eyed man could no longer hold it firmly, Zheping still didn't take it.

Because he knew that if he took it, the one-eyed uncle would definitely die.

Because he can still hold on until now because of this obsession.

"What are you waiting for! This is a famous sword that can even cut down tengu!"

Seeing that Zheping had no intention of taking over his weapon, the one-eyed uncle glared at him and scolded him with the last of his strength.

"..."

Zheping raised his hands, which were already stained with blood, and took the Thin-Edge Full-Light Celestial Eye from the other party.

"At least... tell me your name."

Looking at the angry one-eyed uncle, Zheping held the knife in his hand and asked with suppressed sadness.

After coming to the front line, this one-eyed man was the best person to him.

Besides Mr. Battousai, this is the person he admires the most.

But his withdrawn personality, coupled with his martial arts skills that are very similar to those of the rebels, have caused many people to alienate him, and they don't even know his real name.

If I hadn't taken care of him, I'm afraid just the arrow wound on his eye would have killed him.

"My name is Iwazo Hikaru, I am just a useless disciple of Iwazo Ryu."

Seeing Teppei take his sword, Iwazo Hikaru showed a happy expression.

Even though Zheping kept saying it, Lord Battousai did not acknowledge him as a disciple at all.

But with so many rebels, why did Lord Battousai choose him?

After the contact, Iwazo Hikaru probably understood the reason.

In any case, Zheping was relieved to have this thin-edge full-light celestial eye in his hands.

Under the tree, Iwazo Hikaru gradually closed his eyes.

Unlike him who always kept a straight face when he was in the military camp, this time he left with a smile.

It wasn't until Zheping was cleaning up his body that he noticed it.

This person he has always called an uncle is actually not much older than him.

Holding the thin edge of the full light third eye in his hand, Zheping looked at Iwazo Hikaru who was buried by him, and stood the tachi in his hand in front of his grave.

"Eye hunting order..."

The hand holding the sword tightened again, Zheping took one last look at Iwazo Hikari's grave, turned around and left.

Looking up at the continuous rain, Zheping seemed to see that familiar figure from behind again.

"Mr. Himura, I want to end the Eye Hunting Order."

...

In the continuous rain, three figures walked on the beach of Baling Island.

The one on the right is the tallest, more than two meters by visual inspection, but the rain falling from the sky automatically slides to both sides before it touches her.

It's like the rain recognizes someone.

The one on the far left is the shortest. She is dressed as a ninja, with a hat that looks like a raccoon dog covering her head, which also helps protect her from the wind and rain.

Just the fallen leaf on the hat made her look like the legendary civet cat.

The three of them were walking side by side on the beach, looking like they had cell phone signals, which was very neat.

"When will this rain stop? It's been raining for so long."

Shaking the rain off his head, Zaoyou raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and said listlessly.

With the eyes of a god, although she can withstand the influence of evil spirits better than ordinary people, her emotions will inevitably be affected.

But she didn't know that the rain on Ba Ying Island would be difficult to stop in a short time.

Bai Luo glanced at her, but did not answer her. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the back of her neck again, and lifted her into the confines of his oil-paper umbrella.

In response, Hayao just sighed and didn't say anything.

Anyway, she was used to being lifted up, and she had even figured out how to make it less uncomfortable when being lifted up, and she could even fall asleep after being lifted up for a long time.

When passing by Tengdou Village, Bai Luo just looked up and did not go back.

Because he had one more thing to do before going back.

After crossing Tengdou Village and standing on the seaside, listening to the sound of waves crashing on the coast, Bai Luo looked at the ruins in front of him.

"Well......"

Zaoyou, who had been listless, seemed to have noticed something.

She broke free from Bai Luo's ruthless iron hand, held the handprint in her hand, and took out her weapon.

A mace.

Bai Luo: "...What is this?"

"Of course it's to convince people with reason."

With a smaller size on his shoulder, Hayao said matter-of-factly that the small mace looked cute, but it was also full of murderous intent.

In fact, this magic weapon was originally not so small, but the power of the Eye of God is very magical. It not only allows her to carry a mace that is much larger than her, but also allows it to adapt better.

Her size makes it easier for her to fight.

"Who gave you reason to convince others?"

Such a cute little civet cat is carrying this thing, no matter how you look at it...hiss, it seems to match well if you look closely.

"Mr. Palace Secretary, she said that I am too young to fight and kill, but this thing is better. Sometimes I don't need to fight, I can persuade others just by taking it out."

"..."

Indeed, just like the reverse blade knife in Bai Luo's hand, this thing cannot kill anyone.
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