You lose.

I won.

When Amemiya Mahiru said these words, she felt infinitely relaxed and relieved.

Even though this victory was not achieved by her own strength, even if it was obtained through cheating, this power belongs to her from now on.

Responsibility, bondage, status, family affection...etc., all shackles are broken with a victory.

She was free.

Here, no one can stop her.

She will leave here, spread her wings and fly to her own blue sky, even if her wings are broken in that scenery, this is the ending she expected.

Bai Yu has also seen with his own eyes the horror and wall-hanging extent of the 'mystery'.

The red mark is not a high-level mystery, but even so, it can still break the fire wrapped around this sword at a touch, which shows that its power is extraordinary.

It's just that it consumes its own blood. It draws part of its own blood before each fight. Will it cause low blood pressure over time?

Nan Shihui, who was lying in the pool, still shook his head and muttered: "This is impossible, it has been taken away from you, why are you still mysterious, why... this is impossible, absolutely impossible..."

He was nagging, refusing to admit his failure, unable to accept that he had lost at the hands of this sixteen-year-old girl.

In this look, it was as if it was not only his hands and legs that had been chopped off with a knife, but also his spirit.

...This man is useless.

Bai Yu thought.

For young people, it is difficult to heal broken arms and legs, let alone this old man.

With modern medical technology, it is possible to heal amputated arms and legs, but the question is, does Fuso have this level of technology?

Moreover, the wounds caused by the mysterious cuts may have some kind of curb recovery effect. Although it is not clear, the mystery related to blood may have such a use.

No matter what, with this defeat, Nan Shihui's ambitions and calculations completely collapsed.

The head of the Nan family looks like this, and in Fusang, he might be eaten up by big fish.

If Amamiya Mahiru stayed, the Nan family might still have a chance, but he obviously didn't realize this.

After coming back to his senses, he roared: "Come here! Come here, catch her, detain her, and kill her on the spot!"

This old guy has gone completely crazy.

The girl turned sideways and raised her blade towards the guards who had come to their senses, speaking calmly.

"We have known each other for a long time, so I would like to give you a piece of advice."

"Don't ask for death!"

Her toes stepped on the puddle, blood ripples spread out, and her voice echoed without any warmth.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

So no one dared to block the way.

The road ahead is clear.

Amemiya Mahiru walked forward, then stopped as she walked through the lobby.

It was Bai Yu who controlled him to turn around.

"Where are we going?" Mahiru asked doubtfully.

"Do you think you have run away from home? You will never come back."

Bai Yu responded: "You must take your luggage when you go out. Why don't you change some clothes? Are you going out wearing this?"

He looked around: "And where is the Nan family's treasury? It's impossible for such a big family to have no money, right? It's time for the old guy to burst into gold coins."

Listening to Mr. Destiny's casual thoughts, Amamiya Mahiru, who had just planned to go out empty-handed, fell silent.

If she really thought this way, she would be so hungry that she would go to the mountains and forests to pick mushrooms within a few days.

As a result, as soon as he walked around the corner, he was pulled into the corner by a hand.

It's Azi.

"Miss, this is a courtesy, I have prepared everything for you." Azi handed the suitcase over: "There are changes of clothes in the suitcase, as well as various daily necessities. I didn't put the kimono, they are all easy to wear. clothes, and here are my savings over the years..."

"Azi, how can I ask for your savings." Amamiya Mahiru shook his head repeatedly: "What will you do next? I'd better go to the vault to get some."

"It's too late to go to the vault now, and there are many powerful people guarding the vault, and there are various security measures, so you can't get in." Azi shook his head and said, "Some of these deposits belong to the young master, he..."

"...I know." Amamiya Mahiru smiled bitterly: "My father is always like this. He always supports me, but he will never rebel against his father."

Bai Yu nodded: "Whoever wins will help."

Amemiya Mahiru took the suitcase, and Azi urged: "Hurry up and change your clothes."

"Well……"

Bai Yu was a little embarrassed, thinking that I was still possessed. How about trying to unblock it? But the weaving is not over yet, what if something goes wrong later?

Ten destiny points is a huge amount of money! I feel so bad!

Amamiya Mahiru didn't care at all. She couldn't see it anyway, let alone what her body looked like.

Under Ah Zi's care, he immediately changed into a piece of loose clothing that was easy to move around, somewhat like a man's style.

During the process, Bai Yu inevitably felt some skin friction and touch, a first-person fully automatic experience.

After two lifetimes, this is the first time I experience girls dressing.

...it's great.

"Azi, you have to be well." Mahiru Amamiya stretched out her hand to hug the maid: "I will come back to see you."

"Well, I'm fine." Azi smiled and touched the girl she watched grow up. She retracted her hand and whispered, "Go faster, go faster, don't look back."

Amamiya Mahiru's closed eyes were a little moist. She opened her umbrella, said goodbye to Azi, and left Nan's house through the side door.

"Where to go next?"

"Edo." Amemiya Mahiru replied: "Go to Edo."

Bai Yu said: "Have you already calculated the route?"

"Well, I asked Azi to look at it for help. She asked many people and calculated a reasonable route." Amemiya Mahiru had a detailed written plan: "I plan to pretend to be a man and play the shamisen artist, passing through the village on his way to Edo."

"The idea is good, but are you good at the role?" Bai Yu thinks that Amamiya Mahiru's ladylike temperament is too strong.

"I can only try my best." Amamiya Mahiru had no choice about this. It was not the kind of setting where her childhood playmate in the countryside grew up to be a beautiful girl. She could only smile helplessly: " Maybe putting some mud on your face will help.”

Not long after walking out of the alley, she stopped.

There was a dark car parked on the side of the road ahead, and a middle-aged man was standing on the side of the road, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

The vehicle actively honks its horn to signal.

"Miss Amamiya, please stay." The man took the initiative to say hello: "I just forgot to say hello, I am..."

"Fengjianhe, what do you want from me, Congressman?" The girl lowered her cheeks and could only see half of her face under the umbrella.

"yes."

"If you want me to marry you, you have found the wrong person. The Nan family also has a second lady who looks like a swordsman." Amamiya Mahiru responded calmly: "Although the Nan family may not be willing to part with it, it is definitely possible to marry into the family. .”

Feng Jianhe laughed loudly: "You are kidding, everyone knows that the second young lady of the Nan family has not stepped into the transcendent world yet... and the demon sword incident that was highly publicized a few days ago, I am afraid that the person who killed the demon sword was actually You?"

"..."

"You don't need to answer, just keep certain things tacitly stated." Feng Jianhe waved his hand, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and slowly exhaled: "I am a politician, and I do things based on interests, but When I talk about business, I like to keep it clear. It’s all for the benefit. Sometimes it’s better to be open and honest. I don’t like to play tricks on smart people, and I don’t bother to do so.”

He looked at Amemiya Mahiru and said bluntly: "Well, I have something to say straight away - Miss Amamiya, do you want to cooperate with me?"

"Cooperation?" Amamiya Mahiru asked: "Help you eat the Nan family?"

"If you have this intention, I can help you become the head of the Nan family and make that old dog Nan Shihui kneel down to you!" Feng Jianhe said loudly: "I can definitely do it. He is the one who should get out, and Not you."

"...I have no such plan." The girl denied flatly.

"Well, you and I both know that if you kill Nan Shihui, the Nan family will not be able to tolerate you in the future, and they will definitely find opportunities to retaliate against you, and you will be forced to run away from home. To put it bluntly, you will be a lost dog. , there is no peace." Feng Jianhe narrowed his eyes: "I know Nan Shihui, he will definitely brag that you used despicable means to sneak attack on him, and use various channels to portray you as a rebellious and vicious woman, and then Cutting you off will mean that you no longer have any relationship with the Nan family, and then I will secretly put a reward on your head."

Breathing out a mouthful of white mist, Feng Jianhe said: "The shogunate will not care about this matter, the Yin Yang Lao will not care about it, and the Shinto religion will not care about it... You have no way to complain, and you can't argue with it."

"But it's not just him who saw this tonight, it's also us."

Speaking of this, Feng Jianhe smiled happily and said: "With my influence, as long as I am on your side, Nan Shihui will never dare to do this. Otherwise, once he spreads it out, I will immediately clarify the facts. He is just slapping himself in the face! Your reputation will not be damaged and you can still walk in the sunshine with dignity!"

Amamiya Mahiru understood that the other party did have this ability, and she asked: "So, what do you want?"

Feng Jianhe Tuqiong saw: "I want you."

Amemiya Mahiru frowned.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in your body, I'm interested in your talents, your talents, your potential!" Feng Jianhe said enthusiastically: "I truly think you may become a swordsman within fifty years! "

The sword master is the necessary backbone of a wealthy family.

A martial arts family without a sword master is not considered a wealthy family.

The Sword Saint of Fuso corresponds to the fifth level of extraordinary, that is, the Martial Saint of Daxia and the king-level knight of the West.

There is only one sword master in the Kazama family, and he is already very old. This sword master plays a decisive role in the family succession.

If he could cultivate a sword master with his own hands, Feng Jianhe would surely rise to prominence in the future, and of course he would be extremely fanatical.

"As long as you join the Fengjian family and become my subordinate... I don't even need you to marry my good-for-nothing son." Fengjianhe patted his chest and made a promise: "I can adopt you as my adopted daughter and give it to you later. Provide countless resources to help you be promoted to Sword Master! Of course, in return, I need you to change your surname to Kazama and stand on the same battle boat as me!"

"How about it!"

"This is the highest price I can offer!"

"As long as you are used by me, I can give you the most generous treatment!"

These conditions are really good.

After Bai Yu analyzed it carefully, he found that if he agreed to Kazama River, Amamiya Mahiru wouldn't even have to suffer any hardship, nor would he have to go far to Edo.

When he was thinking about the relationship of interests, he only heard Amamiya Mahiru's direct answer.

"Feel sorry."

"I reject!"

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