The 10th Sakura Memories Kill is as difficult as the girl’s bloomers!

【Agenda…】

"Here appears, perverted master!!"

There is no way, you can cheat...

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"I haven't appeared in a long time, camera, laugh..."

Soul Demon Talk, the master of a nerd, is not so much a master, but rather a perverted old man who brainwashes the spirit of a nerd... One of the reasons why a nerd practices so hard is that he is brainwashed by him...

And this was just one of the hell practices that month... The nerd with his feet tied and hung upside down on the tree remained silent.

Although it is a bit hard to practice, it is also good to watch Yao Ji perform some good moves occasionally. The nerd is a disciple who promised to be Yao Ji, but he does not accept the learning of swordsmanship. Or it is said that Yao Ji does not intend to teach formal things, but only teaches some basic experiences, so that the nerd can explore in the fantasy village by himself...

"Daizhi, swordsmanship is actually not that important, so I want you to inherit, but I don't want you to inherit..."

"Who is that?"

"I'm impatient, your mentality is not suitable for kendo, but your understanding is completely higher than my granddaughter... I can understand that my stupid granddaughter has learned the sword moves from me but can only exert 100% of the power..."

“Is 100% not enough?”

"No, no, a first-class swordsman can exert his strength by 200%, or even 1000%"

"Not that's so irritable. My brain is congested. Perverted master, oh, handsome master, let me down..."

"Oh, young people nowadays are tired after only one hour of hanging. How can you persist in the next 23 hours..."

Yao Ji said very terrible words in a very calm tone...

"If you have any objection, use your finger to cut the rope and take a look..."

"Who can do it..."

The nerd screamed in anger.

"You are a perverted old man who controls your granddaughter, you are so perverted. If you have the courage, let me go!! I will never let you have a good time. I will snatch the bloomers you collected and tell you..."

"call……"

The nerd suddenly became quiet, watching Yao Ji pick up the firewood from the stump on one side and put it on the stump, and cut the firewood into four equal parts of thickness as if cutting tofu with his fingers...

The nerd is silent...

"You may have the day you fight with my granddaughter. At that time, I hope you should pay attention to my granddaughter's small movements... And when she uses moves, she is used to being accustomed to being the knife first, and then having a certain chance of receiving it in the scabbard. This is her habit... It is also a minor problem. Of course, I spent more than 10 years misleading her, so that she would not bully me badly..."

“………………………You are shameless, perverted…”

"But she pays great attention to moves, of course, it is also the basis for training with a silly mind. Fighting is not that simple. She didn't live in my era. She had too little combat experience, and now she is too immature..."

"So why did the master leave the eldest lady of Xixing Temple with the responsibility of the court teacher? Huh?"

"Oh... why???Sa, I don't know...... Exercise well and don't be lazy, just be a kid..."

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The nerd's body leaned forward, and the memory killing appeared, but it was useless at all...

The nerd who was lying on the ground rolled on the spot as his right hand touched the ground, breaking the distance between the two.

The nerd covered the longer wound on his chest and half-squinted his eyes. The nerd's weird ghost patterns climbed onto the nerd's face.

The golden pupils have returned to their original state, and the thunder mode has been instantly lifted. All the magic power is gathering in the wound. The scary wound is beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. It will soon heal as if it has not been injured.

Under the opening of the clothes, there was fair skin, although the nerd's skin was indeed a little white.

The nerd held his hand on the cloak and pulled the cloak. The next moment, the nerd with black eyes was wearing a black vest and black training pants standing on this black desolate underworld, giving people a strange feeling......

Half-closed eyes have slowly opened, looking at the soul demon dream that is moved by speeding regeneration very calmly-

despair……

This voice is very familiar. Soul Demon Dream judged it so much. In her battle just now, she fought with the stranger. When she heard this voice several times, it was the other party's way of moving, as if it was moving in an instant, and appeared in another place at the moment of stepping...

The sound was very slight. If it weren't for the unusual quietness of this underworld, if it weren't for the amazing ears, I might not have discovered it at all...

"call……"

Exhausted gently, Soul Demon Meng turned his head and instantly drew his sword to slash the nerd's shoulder. With force, the nerd's shoulder and his arms flew up, and blood splattered on Soul Demon Meng's face. Soul Demon Meng was stunned for a moment.

She had never been able to hit the mark, and she had to use her sword skills and finally hit the mark but she was cured in an instant. So this time, the sudden easy hit made her stunned.

The flying left shoulder and the left arm were flying in the air, but the soul demon dream's pupils shrank, and there seemed to be an angel behind the nerd. The angel's hands were wrapped around countless thin filaments, which connected all parts of the nerd's body.

This feeling is very strange, and the root of the strangeness, Soul Demon Meng also instantly understood. His eyes were blinded by everything that was like a dead object. His right hand was pressed on Soul Demon Meng's face when he lost his left hand and his blood flowed like a pillar.

"White Thunder Palm!!!"

The right hand released the white thunder, which was relieved at zero distance, so that the Soul Demon Dream had no time to dodge and felt a hint of numbness. The Soul Demon Dream was not so simple and could easily be fainted by electric shock. Even if the nerd lost an arm and his right hand was pressed on his face, it did not mean that the Soul Demon Dream would show mercy.

When he was about to hold the nerd tightly with the samurai sword in his hand, the nerd grabbed the nerd with one or two pieces with one stroke, which made the Soul Demon Meng almost feel painful. After all, his face was being grabbed, and the clawed palm was actually grabbed on the girl's face so unceremoniously. At this time, the nerd gave Soul Demon Meng a feeling that it was not the person just now...

“…………”

The silent nerd began to sing.

"The King of the High Palace! Follow the contract..."

Even the swordsman understood the huge magic power gathered around him. He endured the pain and wanted to use the samurai sword in his hand to directly kill the nerd, but suddenly he was wrapped in silk thread and his left arm floating in the air was playing the organ-like angel's silk thread behind the nerd.

The soul demon dream who vaguely saw this strange scene was completely stunned...

This kind of battle, the soul demon has never seen it before.

ps: Let go of that concave dream, nerd, if you don’t let go, I will let you have a bento... by the author
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