Chapter 95 Samurai
  In the blood mist, a small figure appeared in front of them and kicked him away, smashing the water tank in the yard.

"who!"

The remaining man immediately withdrew the arm that had penetrated the couple's brains, turned his hand and threw a kunai at the figure.

With a sound of sand, the kunai hit the red light and turned into debris.

Only then did he see clearly who was coming.

A young man with black hair and red eyes carried a red spear on his shoulder.

The light in his eyes flickered with uncertainty, and then he immediately threw the two couples he was holding towards each other. Then, while the other party was picking them up, he turned around, grabbed his companion and jumped into the shadows.

"Running so fast." Zhou Mingyi let go of the couple.

He had no intention of killing those two people. It was really troublesome to deal with killing people in this place.

In fact, he realized that these two people were shadow warriors of the Makuhara family from the very beginning. He must have received the news and knew that all of their people died this time before sending someone over to investigate, so Zhou Mingyi Followed them to this house.

However, they thought that erasing their memories would really help them, so they waited until they were about to kill someone before taking action.

The boy had fainted from shock just now, but his breathing was normal and his life was not in danger.

They woke up about an hour or two later, looking confused and obviously unable to remember what had just happened.

Zhou Mingyi waited outside until the watchman sent someone to investigate. When they arrived, he was relieved when he heard them say they didn't see anything suspicious and left the village.

Although everything is fine here, the Makuhara family is obviously aware of his existence now, and I wonder if they will come looking for him later.

What he is now afraid of is the children involved in the foster care home, and he even plans to go out and hide for a while.

However, on balance, it is the best choice for him to stay here. If he really leaves, those people may directly follow the contact to find the foster home, and he can still take care of them if he stays there.

In the next few days, he maintained a high degree of vigilance, always on guard against invading enemies, and even stayed out until very late every day before going back to sleep.

Several days passed without any disturbance at all.

He even felt that he was a little nervous. Then he thought about it. During this period, because of the dead shadow warrior, the watchmen's activities around him were very ordinary. They should not have the opportunity to come in.

As the cool evening breeze blew in the yard, he began to think that there was no need to be so nervous.

At this time, a weak cry came from behind: "Brother..."

"What's wrong?" He turned around and saw Luo Yuxian standing timidly behind him in a white nightgown.

"It's so late, why don't you go to bed..." Luo Yuxian stood there and whispered.

"You go to bed first and I'll blow some air." Zhou Mingyi said.

During this period, the little saint really came to sleep next to him every night. Although she still looked like a child, Zhou Mingyi couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing when he thought of what she would become in the future.

After getting along with her for a while, I still don't know how to face the future saint Luo Yuxian when I go back.

The little saint seemed a little frightened. She twisted her clothes and said after a long time: "Am I too willful and have made my brother unhappy? In that case, I'd better go back to my room."

Zhou Mingyi turned her head in surprise. She probably thought it was because of her that she went back so late recently.

Children who have been insecure for a long time are always so sensitive.

He laughed helplessly, stepped forward and pulled Luo Yuxian over, pinching her chubby cheeks.

"Why can't you fall asleep without holding me?" Luo Yuxian blushed and lowered his head, nodding lightly.

Looking at her like this, Zhou Mingyi felt as if he had been whipped. He was startled and coughed awkwardly.

"You are indeed a succubus larvae. How can you survive when you grow up?" He covered his red face.

He thought of Luo Yuxian's holy and noble appearance in the future. If she showed such a charming look like that, how lethal would it be?

"Hey, you can't always rely on others so much. What should I do if I leave you?" Zhou Mingyi said to her helplessly.

Luo Yuxian raised his head and showed a panic expression, "Brother is leaving?"

"No." Zhou Mingyi hurriedly comforted her, "I mean, you should learn something on your own. You are a silly girl who will be easily bullied when you grow up. I can't watch you forever. , it’s always good for you to learn more things.”

Luo Yuxian nodded his head as if he didn't understand.

At this time, a cat meowed in the darkness, a pair of bright eyes appeared in the bushes, and the black and white kitten raised by Luo Yuxian walked out with a mouse in its mouth.

"Ah! Xiaomi!" Luo Yuxian ran forward and picked up the kitten.

"Xiao Mi, you are so amazing, you can catch such a big mouse!" Luo Yuxian followed its hair.

The kitten raised its head proudly, like a victorious general.

"Look, Xiaomi has learned how to catch mice. If it leaves you, it will definitely survive." Zhou Mingyi took the opportunity to say.

Suddenly, his consciousness was touched, and he stood up immediately, staring at the gate of the foster home.

"Little Roubao, it's so late, it's time to go back to bed. I'll stay for a while and then go back right away." He said in a calm tone.

"Yeah, okay." Luo Yuxian didn't notice anything and put down the kitten. After watching it jump into the bushes, he ran back into the house.

After she entered, Zhou Mingyi immediately moved out of the way and looked at the tall figure that had appeared at the door.

It was a man wearing a dark kimono, with a tachi hanging on his waist. He had a sharp face and a samurai haircut. He looked about forty or fifty years old. He stood there, and the moonlight stretched his shadow into a long shadow. Like a huge boulder.

"Haha, I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect you to miss me for so long." Zhou Mingyi sneered.

The warrior kept staring at the broken array in Zhou Mingyi's hand, and said in a low voice:
  "They said they saw a red spear. I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true when I saw it today." His eyes shifted from Po Zhenzi to Zhou Mingyi.

"It obviously should have fallen into the deep sea with the Adam cruise ship. How did you get it?"

"I caught it while fishing, do you have a problem?" Zhou Mingyi snorted coldly, carrying his spear.

What he was talking about was that Po Zhenzi encountered a storm during a transportation trip twenty years ago and sank in the deep sea together with the entire ship. It will not be salvaged until next year by a mysterious man from Tianshu who sent a private fleet to Feng Shaolin. in hand.

The warrior smiled lightly and said,
  "It doesn't matter, I'll take it over anyway."

"You want to eat shit."

Zhou Mingyi swung the spear and pointed the tip directly at the opponent.

With a clatter, the sword was unsheathed, shining with an icy cold light, and a faint blue inscription was engraved on the blade.

"My name is Makuhara Inosuke, and my name is Sword Tsukitake."

He held the knife in both hands and took a stance.

(End of this chapter)

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