The Genius Doctor

Abe's eyes fixed in the depths of the forest.

There is a murderous in the corner of the mouth.

"I, Abe Seimei, wanted to kill someone, but someone dared to stop it. No matter who it was, I wouldn't let it go easily."

Rustle--

The night is getting dark, the moonlight is dappled, a cool breeze is blowing in the woods, and the leaves are rustling.

No one came out.

"Dare to ask your Excellency, please come out and see you before, otherwise, don't blame me Abe Seimei for being polite." When Abe Seimei was speaking, his eyes were fixed in the depths of the woods, he wanted to see who it was. In the shot.

However, he was disappointed.

The depths of the forest are still calm, only the sound of the leaves "rustling" can be heard.

"If you don't come out, then I will force you to come out." After Abe Haruaki finished speaking, his hands were quickly printed on the front of his chest. The complicated handprints were dazzling. After a while, I saw the demon sword suddenly let out a sharp howl. Cut to Lu Yi.

Very fast.

Murder permeated.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Sword appeared above Lu Yi's head again.

"Ding!"

When the demon knife fell, a silver light hit the demon knife's blade again, knocking the demon knife away.

"Humph!"

Abe Hareming snorted coldly, staring coldly at the depths of the forest, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is it?"

The night is dark.

There is no starlight around a lonely crescent moon, hanging alone in the sky. Around it, thick and thin clouds move slowly with the wind, occasionally blocking the hazy moonlight, adding a bit of weirdness to the desolate night.

In the August season, the leaves have begun to wither, and many trees are already bare. Under the moonlight, the rugged branches cast hideous and strange reflections on the ground.

Ta Ta Ta.

The sound of footsteps on the leaves came, although it was slight, but it was clearly transmitted far and wide in this quiet woods. The original silent woods became extraordinary because of this string of footsteps.

Behind a tree, a young woman in white fluttering around came out.

The woman is tall and exquisite, but with a cold face, coupled with the white clothing of a god, she is more like a fairy who does not touch the world's fireworks. Holding a simple long sword in her arms, the woman walked gently not far from Lu Yi.

Seeing the woman, Abe Seimei's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of surprise on his face. He exclaimed, "Qiu Yuan Shui Yue, why are you here?"

That's right, this woman is the full moon in Wakayama.

Qiu Yuan Shuiyue glanced at Lu Yi. After seeing that Lu Yi was not unusual, she raised her head to look at Abe Qingming and said coldly: "If I were you, I wouldn't give him a chance to rush through."

"You also came to kill Lu Yi?" Abe Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Qiu Yuan Shuiyue, our well water does not offend the river water, Lu Yi is mine, this matter is OK, you will not when I kill him Almost shot."

Qiu Yuan Shuiyue gave Abe Qingming a weird look, and said lightly: "I'm not here to kill him."

"No? Then you are—"

"I am protecting him."

what!

Abe Qing's startled eyes were about to fall out, staring at Qiu Yuan Shui Yue incredibly, and asked: "Why do you want to protect him? Why?"

"He is my wife."

Lu Yi opened his eyes, put away the ninth turn of the golden body, stood up from the ground, looked at Abe Qingming with a smile.

"Your daughter-in-law?" Abe Qingming didn't believe it, watching Lu Yi sneered: "You know, Qiu Yuan Shuiyue is the goddess of our country. People who want to marry her home can be arranged from Tokyo to China, what are you? What qualifications to marry the goddess of our country?"

"I am his husband, I am qualified."

As Lu Yi said, he walked to the side of Qiu Yuan Shuiyue and hugged Qiu Yuan Shuiyue's waist.

When he put his arm around Qiu Yuanshuiyue's waist, he saw Qiu Yuanshuiyue frown slightly, and Lu Yi's heart jumped. He was afraid that Qiu Yuanshuiyue would be rude to it, but he did not expect Qiu Yuanshuiyue He didn't get angry, but asked him gently: "How is your injury?"

"It's better."

Lu Yi grinned.

"How about Chongguan?" Qiu Yuanshuiyue asked again.

"Failed." There was a loss on Lu Yi's face. Just now he wanted to put it to death and live, but he was injured internally and the timing was not right, so he had to give up halfway through the race.

Seeing the two talking, Abe Seimei was surprised at first, then angry.

He now has a monstrous hatred for Lu Yi.

Lu Yi not only scolded others, but also took the goddess of their country in his arms. Abe Seimei thought that if he spread the news, I am afraid that the entire Great East Asian Empire would go crazy.

Qiu Yuan Shuiyue, that is the goddess of everyone's dreams, was ruined by Lu Yi.

"Lu Yi, I am going to kill you today." There was no smile on Abe's face, only indifferent killing intent.

Before Lu Yi spoke, Qiu Yuan Shuiyue had already spoken: "Abe Seimei, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Qiu Yuan Shui Yue, based on the friendship between Abe's family and Wakayama, please don't interfere. Otherwise, I will be blamed for disregarding the friendship between the two." Abe Qingming warned Qiu Yuan Shui Yue.

Who knows, after hearing this, Qiu Yuan Shuiyue's expression became even more indifferent, and a tyrannical sword intent was released from his body.

Like a sword breaking through the sky, the infinite sword intent approached Abe Seimei.

Abe Qingming shook his robe lightly, disappearing the energetic sword intent, and then frowned at Qiu Yuan Shuiyue, and said lightly: "What do you want?"

"you go."

"impossible."

"Then fight." Qiu Yuanshuiyue stepped forward, and with a clang in his hand, Qiu Shui Wuhen Sword was instantly unsheathed.

As soon as Qiu Shui Wuhen came out, the domineering sword aura in the coolness went forward, Qiu Yuan Shuiyue's aura of restraining but not showing up completely exploded under the guidance of Qiushui Wuhen Sword.

"What a sword of Qiu Shui Wuhen." Abe Qingming stretched out his jade-white palm, soft as a woman, gently squeezing out an orchid finger, the blue smooth flowing on the finger, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

When meeting on a narrow road, the warrior is king.

A sword, an extremely sharp sword, the sharp point of the sword pierced people's pupils, mixed with a monstrous momentum, whizzed at extremely fast, cut through the air and created a strong mental pressure.

Abe Qingming's narrow and charming eyes flickered slightly, and his steps moved, avoiding the first sword of Qiushui Wuhenjian.

The Qiushui Wuhen Sword seemed to have penetrated the space, and the powerful aura that suddenly appeared squeezed the surrounding air. Looking back, Abe Qingming watched the Qiushui Wuhen Sword pierce the air in front of him and appeared in his sight.

Abe Qing's bright and soft lips rose, and the hand that was more feminine than a woman had appeared next to the Qiushui Wuhen Sword at some time, and he flicked his finger, it was as cold as water and cold.

"Ding Dong!"

A crisp sound resounded through the woods.