I Can Break the Dimensional Wall

The eleven type of water breath, Nagi.

This move was created by Shui Zhu Yiyong. It surpassed Mr. Lintong’s ten types and was the strongest defensive move. Xia Ruo liked this move very much at the time. So when he was in the ghost killing team, he went to make Yiyong. Teach yourself again.

With this move, combined with the realistic power of Shang Xia Ruo's sword, he can block almost any attack.

The same goes for Fallen Ji's attack. Even if her belt can easily tear through the wall, she can't do anything against Xia Ruo's defense.

"Asshole!"

Falling Ji watched her attack be blocked so easily, her face flushed with anger.

With a wave of her hand, the belt that had just been chopped into pieces by Xia Ruo returned to its original shape and returned behind her. Her belt was actually Fallen Ji's blood ghost technique and was also a part of her body.

Her blood ghost technique is to use the belt to carry out various attacks and defenses.Although it looks like an ordinary clothing belt, it itself is a bit harder than steel. If a swordsman with poor sword skills, her clothing belt can even cut off that person's Sunwheel.

However, when facing Xia Ruo's wooden sword, Fallen Ji found that her belt was cut off like mud, without any resistance at all.

"Why? There is a problem with your sword!"

Because the attack was blocked, Fallen Ji fell into a frenzy, frantically using blood ghost techniques to attack Xia Ruo with her clothes belt, her attack like a storm.

But now, she seems to be only able to do this.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

However, the disparity in strength was naturally not something that anger could make up, and Fallen Ji's crazy attacks were all easily blocked by Xia Ruo.

The main combat power of Shangxian Six is ​​the whore Taro, while Fallen Ji was killed by the sound column. She actually has no strength at all. As a ghost, Fallen Ji is not one or two points behind her brother.

"Your attack has no effect on me."

Fallen Ji's attack was actually very slow in Xia Ruo's eyes, and it did not pose a threat at all, and Xia Ruo also focused on starting to counterattack.

Xia Ruo's sword moved.

"The breath of water, the shape of three, the flow of dance."

Moving with the sword, the sword is accompanied by the water, and then dancing with the current, Xia Ruo danced with the sword skills used by swinging the sword between his steps, breaking the attack of Fallen Ji with an elusive pace, and approaching the fall. Ji.

cut!

After approaching Fallen Ji, Xia Ruo's sword slashed through Fallen Ji's neck in the blink of an eye.

Having her neck cut off, Fallen Ji's eyes were full of disbelief. She didn't expect that she would be defeated so easily.

"you……"

Fallen Ji wanted to say something, but found that her head had fallen from her neck, and Xia Ruo was caught in her hand.

Lost.

It just lost.

Why did it become like this?Fallen Ji didn't understand.

Obviously at first she just wanted to see this guest and, then when talking to the guest and drinking, she was moved.

That was the first time she had a heart attack. The ending was that she was cheated of feelings and was fed poisoned alcohol. Her body and heart suffered great pain. She wanted to avenge that man, but she couldn't beat her and was cut by that man. head.

It is the first time that Fallen Ji has been bullied by this kind of bullying in so many years since she became a ghost.

Sadness came to her heart, and tears filled her eyes in an instant.

"Asshole! Why are you bullying me so much, woooo..."

Even though Fallen Ji had only one head left, she still wailed loudly, and her tears kept falling to the ground.

Because she and the prostitute Taro have a life-and-death relationship, as long as the prostitute Taro does not die, Fallen Ji will not die, so now she has been beheaded and can still cry normally.

She was so sad, she couldn't stop her sadness, why did she go through this kind of thing.

Seeing that Fallen Ji was crying, Xia Ruo was also silent. He remembered that in the original work, Fallen Ji was ridiculed by Yinzhu and cried when her strength was weak, but Xia Ruo still couldn't bear to see Fallen Ji crying.When he was in the store, the most unseen thing was the woman crying.

Xia Ruo used a knife to fix Fallen Ji's body on the floor, making her body unable to move, and then hugged Fallen Ji's head in his arms, trying to comfort her.

"Hey, don't cry."

Xia Ruo wiped the blood from Fallen Ji's face, revealing her delicate face, but now she only had one head left.

With Xia Ruo's head in her arms, Fallen Ji wanted to struggle, but because there was only one head left, she couldn't struggle anymore, so she could only continue to cry.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"It won't look good to cry again."

Xia Ruo held Fallen Ji's head, found a place near the window and sat down, gently touched her hair with her hand, and then pointed her finger to the window just broken by Butterfly Ninja.

"Look, how round the moon is tonight, let me look at the moon for a while."

Fallen Ji: "..."

Xia Ruo held Fallen Ji's head at this time, and then sat by the window to admire the moon. This scene was really indescribable.

It seems that she felt the abnormal atmosphere, and Fallen Ji's cry was a little lower.

"You lied to me, you can't make me cry," Fallen Ji said aggrieved like a little girl at this time.

Xia Ruo didn't quibble, but directly admitted, "This is also something that can't be helped. I belong to the ghost killing team. It is my responsibility to kill ghosts. If Miss Mei is a human being, it is estimated that we will be very good. Friends, besides, I didn't lie to you when I said that I would redeem Miss Mei."

Fallen Ji was held by Xia Ruo at this time and couldn't turn her head. She could only look at the moon outside the window. Somehow, she was holding her head to look at the moon. There was an inexplicably unique sentiment.

"Then what about the things you praised me for before? Did you lie to me?" The woman really still cares about her appearance.

"These are not to lie to you, Miss Mei is indeed the best-looking oiran I have ever seen," Xia Ruo said in a low voice, but her tone was extremely serious.

Well, he has seen two oirans.

"Then you poisoned me? How could you be so mean! It hurts when I was poisoned, and my whole body hurts," Fallen Ji angrily asked.

"I don't even know about the poisoning. It was the poison that Butterfly Ninja secretly used. I would have had a few more drinks with you," Xia Ruo explained again.

Hearing these words, Fallen Ji stopped crying, and the tears did not flow.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Xia Ruo placed Fallen Ji's head in the direction facing him, and looked at each other like this.

"Look into my eyes, I definitely didn't lie."

Staring at Xia Ruo's eyes for a few seconds, Fallen Ji seemed to believe what Xia Ruo said, and stopped crying at all, but fell into silence and didn't know what she was thinking.

Xia Ruo: "..."

Suddenly, Xia Ruo felt that Fallen Ji was really a bit funny, although he didn't lie, but after a few casual explanations, he really stopped crying, feeling a bit naive unexpectedly.

"Xia Ruo...you, don't you become a ghost like me."

Fallen Ji actually started to provoke Xia Ruo, "Become a ghost, and you can have eternal life, and you can live forever like me. Isn’t that good? With eternal life, you can do everything you want. thing."

Xia Ruo looked at the moon outside the window and shook his head.

"I will not give up my identity as a human being."

"Oh," Fallen Ji sighed. She had guessed the answer a long time ago. The group of people in the ghost killing team are all lunatics, but she still couldn't help asking, just with such a tiny little bit. Expectation.

"In this case, we can only have a hostile relationship, fighting each other."

"Ok."

After that, the two of them did not speak, and Fallen Ji was quietly held by Xia Ruo. Without resisting to recover his body, the two enjoyed the moon together.

It was the first time that Fallen Ji was watching the moon with a man so quietly. This feeling was actually good.

The atmosphere fell into an inexplicable harmony, as if there were really only two people who were quietly watching the moon in the room.