079, The Curse of Six Swords

The idiot was always thinking about this question when he drove the boat back to the waterway in Piazza San Marco. But no matter how he thought, he couldn't figure out why.

This is of course. After all, I have too little information now. It is undoubtedly impossible to get results from such limited information.

If you say so...

Can you really have to wait until the carnival is over before you can leave here?

"!"

Suddenly, the idiot covered his heart.

Xiao Bao, who was playing in the water by the boat, saw the idiot's appearance, ran over with some concern and grabbed his clothes.

The idiot pressed his heart, and after a long time, he reached out and stroked the little girl's hair, indicating that he was fine.

Yes, physically, the idiot's heart is really fine.

but……

How does this feel?

This kind of compression...this pain...?

This feeling of making sewer mice feel anxious but never knowing where the danger comes from...

It's really...

It makes people uncomfortable.

Back at the edge of St. Mark's Square, people have begun to step onto the platform one after another to recognize the master of touching the magic sword. These people swallowed one by one and touched the magic sword tremblingly. However, each of them was disappointed.

After watching the scenes, the idiot decided not to join in the fun again. Instead, he took a map from a store specializing in selling Venetian maps, sat on the boat, drifting slowly with the water flow, and looked carefully.

Gondora shook her lightly. Can even this lifeless object experience the preference for driving?

It swayed, as the water rippled, gradually entered a small river channel that only accommodated two small boats side by side. Both sides of the river were towering houses, and it seemed that as long as people on both sides opened the windows, they could shake hands with each other.

"Is it you?"

As the drizzle came, a sound came from the front.

The idiot put down the map and looked up. He saw a very familiar woman standing on the bridge in front of him.

The woman was about twenty-five or six years old, with a pale face, her nose covered with liquid from sweat or rain, and an hourglass-shaped pendant hung around her neck.

In her arms, she was holding a baby girl who was over one year old. After accidentally looking at Xiao Bao, the baby girl smiled.

She stood at the bridge, silently waiting for the idiot coming along the river. The idiot also put down the map and stood up. The woman looked at the bread and then looked at the idiot wearing an iron mask. She couldn't help but she couldn't help but she didn't know whether it was sad or joy. She slid down her cheeks...

Gondora is approaching.

The woman did not hesitate to put on the bridge railing and gently fell down.

As she landed, Gondora only sank slightly, and ripples burst out on both sides of the hull.

The idiot watched the woman landing on the boat. When he was about the other party's actions, he shook his right hand and moved the chain...

The dark long sword was held in his hand in an instant.

The dark pupils lost their focal length at this moment.

The bloody madness emanated a cheerful laugh.

And that drizzle...

Snap.

When the dark migrant is inserted into the wall next to it, it is pulled out...

The drizzle turned into scarlet red.

——

boom--!!!!!!

The sound of explosion came from both sides of the wall in an instant, and five figures covered with black cloth strips quickly crawled out of the broken cave. The people were all wearing sharp claws on their hands and feet, and they grabbed the wall as firm as geckos. As for the idiots who were drifting forward with the hull, the five people all grabbed the wall and moved quickly. When they reached the top of Gondora, they jumped at the same time, holding their claws, and pounced on the weak boat.

The empty and empty pupils raised up and stared at the five people falling from the sky.

The little bread was scared and shivered with her head in her arms. The woman turned her back and protected the baby girl and the little bread in her arms with her body, blocking their sight...

The steel claw masked man... has arrived.

There is no need for words. When the idiot and Xiaobao come into contact with this woman, they must die.

As a killer, being merciless is the most basic professional ethics in this industry.

Moreover, there are too many secrets in this world that don’t need to live.

If there is really any injustice, then wait until you die and tell the goddess.

Five people approaching...!

At this moment, the idiot's left arm slightly contracted, and a white mist immediately filled the narrow river channel!

The five people were caught off guard and fell into the white mist one after another...

...

The quiet river water is still flowing slowly.

A Gondora is as if it had begun its journey, drifting leisurely on the river without anyone at the helm.

It left the white mist and continued to move forward.

The fog spreads leisurely...

The boy standing at the stern of the boat threw the dark sword in his hand casually, and turned the chain, and in an instant, he pulled the black blade in the air into his arm and blocked it layer by layer.

Everything has not changed...

But after this small boat left, some red liquid gradually... floated up from the water that was still covered by white mist, dyeing the river surface into the color of the sunset...

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"Ahhhhh..."

The idiot glanced at the woman, then looked at the hourglass-shaped pendant on her chest. He immediately reached out and greeted the little bread. After holding the girl, he jumped up on the nearest river bank and planned to leave.

"I know."

As the idiot left, the woman's eyes gradually became cold when she looked at the idiot's back.

"I know you killed it."

Take the first step, take a steady step. When the idiot is ready to take the second step...

"The one who killed my husband is you... the user of this cursed sword technique, another successor of the Six Swords, the hermit of the Buck Empire... the idiot."

Swish!

The moment the woman's voice fell, the idiot who had already left suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, the painted black blade had penetrated into the building on the river bank and stopped the ship's advance. At the same time, the blade also pressed on the woman's neck. The woman's figure reflected in the empty pupils, and also reflected... her eyes without any fear.

“Woo…Woo……………”

Xiaobiao stood behind, holding her fingers, and looked at the situation on the boat with some concern. The little baby girl in the woman's arms couldn't stand the idiot's fierce look and couldn't bear it, so she cried out.

"You are here to seek revenge on me..."

The voice is cold. As long as there is anything wrong with the other party's answer, the black sword blade will not care about licking another life.

"No."

The woman smiled sadly.

"Since the last era, I don't know whether it's a confusion of faith or fate. Since the first generation, every time the six sword users will kill each other for various reasons. It seems that this sword technique itself has a will, allowing only one person in this world to know this sword technique."

The idiot didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for the woman to finish her words.

"So, because of this curse, you killed my husband. However, I don't want to seek revenge on you at all. On the contrary, I want to ask you to implement this curse more strictly."

"…………What's the meaning."

"Ha, have you forgotten? I said just now." The woman raised her head and smiled with a little self-deprecating self-deprecating smile, "Every time, only one person in the world can use it. The power of this set of swordsmanship only allows only one "one" in the world, but no "one". But... Now in this world, in addition to you, there is another person who can use this set of swordsmanship."

"So, I hope you can kill another successor and implement the curse of the Six Swords."

"That's right... I hope you kill him. Kill the man who took advantage of my husband and pushed all his sins on him. Kill the man who did not even let his biological daughter or granddaughter go to achieve his own goals. Kill the man who can use anything, even his family affection can be used at will, and abandoned as soon as he is dissatisfied."

"Yes...kill him."

"Kill him...Zat Gusinuo. I..."

"The father in blood."

The drizzle in the sky is still falling.

Gondora stopped on this flowing river and could not move for a moment.

The idiot looked at the woman in front of him, looking at her slightly self-deprecating eyes.

Long...long...long...long...
To be continued...