Chapter 967 You Are Different From Sword Lady

The wind and rain are like darkness, and the night is like curtain. The dripping water flowed freely in the gullies of the stone road, and the flickering street lights flickered high in the sky. The thin figure walking alone on the sidewalk seemed to be blown away by the rain and wind in the next second.

Nothing will stay with you forever, even the stars will be absent on rainy nights.

The long knight boots stepped on the old broken stone slabs, splashing a circle of sewage and staining the hem of the double-belt skirt. But Niya didn't care anymore. All her designer clothes were soaked, even her socks were soaked in water, her hair was sticky and stuck to her cheeks, and she looked as embarrassed as a fugitive.

She has experienced countless worse situations than this in the past, and she can even stay in the sewers with ease, but now Niya actually feels a little uncomfortable. The wet underwear is so uncomfortable, the water-filled socks are so heavy, and the wind tonight makes my body feel so cold.

She wanted to take a steamy hot bath, wrap herself in dry plush pajamas, lie comfortably on a latex mattress, and then drink a glass of warm fresh milk.

But the place she was going to next was not a hotel.

She didn't know where she was going either.

go home?

Niya had almost forgotten what her hiding place looked like, only remembering how dirty, damp, cramped, and dangerous it was. It was more than adequate as a wanted criminal's bedroom, but as a home, even the meanest rat would shake his head.

She has been without a home since she was six years old.

The memory of the past was as blurry as a curtain of rain, and Niya had almost forgotten her childhood when she still had a home. Interestingly, she once returned to the place where she lived when she was a child, only to find that their home was surprisingly small. However, when she was a child, she felt that the home was as big as a castle, and she would never get tired of staying at home for a whole day.

She still remembered that she had dizziness when she was a child, and her mother would cover her eyes every time she took her for an injection. But as soon as she was pricked by a needle, she realized she was bleeding and started to faint. But then her mother would take her to buy ice cream. Sometimes if she accidentally bleeds, she would cry loudly that she was bleeding, and then she could eat ice cream.

In Xiao Niya's mind, 'bleeding' is equivalent to 'eating ice cream'.

But her mother doesn’t buy her ice cream every time.

It seemed to have rained that night, and Niya couldn't remember clearly because she had a fever and was in a daze, so her mother carried her to the hospital on her back. Niya vaguely guessed that she would have to take another injection to reduce the fever. Although it would be very painful, she would definitely be able to eat ice cream, so she was still looking forward to it.

Niya didn't see clearly what happened next. She only remembered that when she got up from the ground, her arms and face were bruised, and her hands were covered in blood. Before she could figure out what was happening, she saw her mother lying on the ground illuminated by the car lights.

This was the first time she saw blood but didn't cry. It wasn't that she didn't faint with blood, but she knew that even if she cried, no one would buy her ice cream.

What happened next was lackluster. A relative who came from nowhere wrote a letter of forgiveness for her, collected the compensation, and then threw her into an orphanage. She grew up studying quietly, learned gunsmith knowledge and chemistry knowledge quietly, and went to college quietly.

The turning point of everything came when she visited a club during her freshman year and touched a sword in the fencing club. Her extraordinary swordsmanship talent made all her plans go ahead of schedule.

Then there was another rainy night that could conceal her whereabouts. Niya sneaked into her enemy's house with a sword in hand. When the blood splashed on the raincoat, she didn't react at all. She just left silently and threw the raincoat into the river. She didn't faint on the bed until she returned to the apartment.

When she woke up the next day and wanted to surrender, the police department had already come to accuse her of killing her enemy's entire family. But Niya obviously only killed the murderer. She could surrender but could not take the blame, so she went out and absconded to find out what happened.

As a result, the more she investigated, the more people died, and they all imitated her sword scars, all of which were framed on her head. It was obvious that her act of revenge involved a whirlpool of struggle, and the 'female college student's revenge with a sword' became the murder weapon of the mastermind behind the scenes. She quietly became the most wanted criminal in the world, the 'Death Maniac'.

The frame-ups from the outside world, the intrigues in the underground world, the filth and ugliness of the dark side of society, and the helplessness of encountering obstacles at every turn made Niya more violent. In the end, she no longer had any scruples, she picked up a straight-blade knife and cut her way out, trapping everyone. His own people were killed one after another, assassinating, poisoning, and bombing, using all possible means.

Washed away the glitz and immaturity, she lived more and more like a sword in her hands. Although it would be dirty if it was stained with blood, the meaning of the sword in life was to kill.

She doesn't need justice or innocence. She is neither just nor innocent. What she wants is revenge and blood-drinking.

Finally, she found the mastermind behind the scenes - Rosenna, the director of the Jiashi Police Department.

When she saw the director's office being blown up into a firework, Niya didn't feel very happy, but felt a little disappointed.

Because that is already...the last enemy.

The alarm bell rang, and she ran aimlessly down the street without knowing where she was going. She didn't want to and couldn't go back to a normal life. She could only run forward and keep running, because chasing her were not only police officers, but also boundless confusion and loneliness.

Her life had ended on the rainy night of revenge, and what followed was just a continuation of the rainy night. Before killing the director of the police department, she went to a black doctor and bought a bottle of poison that would seal the throat when it saw blood. As long as it touched a little blood, it would quickly paralyze the whole body and faint and cause death.

At first she thought the bottle of poison was for her enemies, but after all her enemies died, she realized that the bottle of poison was for herself.

She no longer has a home and just wants to leave quietly.

At this moment, a guy suddenly caught up with her, and his swordsmanship was just as good as hers. But Niya was very happy in her heart. If she could die in a high-level sword fight, she would die a worthy death. However, the guy did not fulfill her wish. He only asked her some strange questions, and then said that he wanted to protect her and cover her whereabouts. Niya had never seen such a strange person.

If he hadn't told such shameless lies that could be seen through at a glance, Niya's first impression of him would have been pretty good.

Back at the hiding place that night, Niya looked at the poison in her hand and finally put it down.

Enmity must be avenged, kindness must be repaid, this is the simple law she believes in. If you have been protected once, give it back once.

As a result...her body was borrowed and turned into a vessel for their date.

Niya didn’t know what she would ask him to repay for the debt he owed this time.

Then the debts accumulated higher and deeper. She was no longer as confused as before, but was overtaken by new confusion. She gets angry more easily, cares more about small things, and even starts to care about her appearance and clothing... like a sword sheathed.

She no longer cares about who owes whom, nor does she care about the end of the world, or even whose shadow she is. She didn't care whether she could survive, but she began to care about whether others could survive.

Perhaps this is her final mission as a sword, to have all debts written off.

In the Happy World of Flawless Light, Niya knew that she had succeeded when she noticed that plainclothes police officers were following her.

This time, can she finally leave quietly...?

Buzz! ——

When she heard the sound of the engine piercing the rain curtain, the Oracle Comet in the shape of a jet-black streamer had already come behind her. A drift blocked the sidewalk directly, and the steam from the tire brakes on the asphalt road was clearly visible in the heavy rain.

"My umbrella was just given to someone else."

The car door rose, and Ash came out, looked at Niya, and asked, "Did you forget to bring an umbrella when you went out?"

Niya glanced at him, kicked the trash can towards Ash, turned around and ran into the alley next to him. This is an old industrial area with complex terrain and dilapidated roads. She is best at escaping in this kind of place. She jumps over the wall and escapes to the complex terrain. This time Ash will never be able to catch up with her!

After running for a while, there was no sound of footsteps behind me.

Didn't he... catch up?

The sound of rain suddenly became very distant, and all I could hear was my own low heartbeat.

Niya slowly stopped, but just when she wanted to turn back, she suddenly heard a clear voice coming from above: "Are you tired?"

He is flying!

This is still an urban area!

Niya stopped her desire to look back and said coldly: "Come down."

"Aren't you going to keep running?"

"Get off here!"

"Okay." Ashi released his virtual wings and landed on the ground. He looked up and saw a sword shadow slashing out of the violent wind and rain!

Zheng!

Ash dodged sideways and took out his dagger from his sleeve to fight with her. In an instant, the light and shadow of the sword tore through the rain curtain, and the two of them staged the most violent cold weapon fight in the narrow alley. Niya suddenly gave up her defense and charged towards Ash's left side, letting Ash slash her vitals with his sword, forcing Ash to draw out his left dagger to block!

clang!

The two separated, and Niya stepped through the water pool with one foot. The straight-edged knife cut a line of water in the rain curtain, and Senhan's murderous intention wandered freely along with the blade!

"Now you want to take me back to clear my name, but I don't have any scruples." Niya said coldly: "If you hold back, you may die here."

"I don't believe you would kill me."

"Try throwing down two swords."

"But I believe you will chop me half to death so that I can't catch up." Ya Xiu put on his sword posture and said with a smile: "In this regard, you are the same as the Sword Princess. You will never be soft-hearted if you take action against me."

The strings of reason that had been dormant for a long time suddenly collapsed, Niya's eyes glowed red, and the violent death mania that had been suppressed for a long time awakened again in this rainy night!

clang! clang! clang!

Complete defense, every move is aimed at the fatal vital point. Even Ash has to concentrate on fighting. The slightest difference can be the difference between life and death. Suddenly, Ash opened the fixed-edged sword and bumped forward towards Niya, trying to suppress the petite female swordsman with his physical strength!

However, Niya didn't dodge at all. She opened her mouth and bit her like a crazy female animal. She looked like she was going to fight Ash with all his strength. Ash was so frightened that Ash immediately avoided and retreated to a safe distance, leaving Niya to bite the air.

"What are you afraid of!?" Niya looked straight at Ash and said in a ferocious voice: "It's because Sword Princess won't do that. Have you never been bitten?"

"I'm not afraid of being bitten," Ash said, "I'm afraid of being bitten by you. I won't give you any chance to hurt me, lest you regret it later."

"What do I regret? Do I regret that I didn't frame you more thoroughly? Do I regret that I didn't directly kill you, the savior?" Niya said word by word: "The reason why I endure until now is to find the best time to hurt you! "

"Do you think I will really forget the shame that Sword Princess brought to me? Do you think I will really help you save this garbage world? I have said it many times, Ash Hiss, you make me feel sick. , I hate what you do, and I don’t want to breathe the same air as you!”

"My life has been ruined. For me, there is nothing better than the end of the world. I want the world to be buried with me, and I want everyone to feel the pain! The frame-up plan is only the first step. If you still If you don’t give up, I will chase you until the end of the world!”

She said coldly: "I want to punish Niya Servi for taking revenge on you, not the swordswoman who will serve you tenderly!"

Serve tenderly...

Ash's lips twitched, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he felt like he couldn't hold back his laughter.

He took a deep breath to suppress his smile, looked at Niya and said, "You are indeed different from Sword Princess."

"Jian Ji is not as clumsy as you. Even your lies are full of mistakes."