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Chapter 130 Snow Night

Chapter 130 Snow Night

Iron country.

night.

Ningko Hirata clutched her lower abdomen and stumbled in the snow.

The wildly dancing snowflakes were engulfed by the night wind, obscuring her vision.

Her body was already freezing cold, but the piercing chill was still like needle pricks, trying persistently to pierce her last line of defense.

The warmth flowing from the covering of the palm has subsided, and only the cold sting remains.

Fortunately, no matter what, the bleeding has stopped—the medicine called "God Devourer" obtained from his subordinates has an unexpected effect.

But that's it.

Walking barefoot in knee-deep snow, wearing only a thin pajamas, not even a windbreaker coat or armor - Ningko Hirata knows that even if she is a true samurai , and it is absolutely impossible to sustain it any longer.

What's more, he is just a pampered nobleman.

No, maybe not even nobles now.

Thinking of this, Ningko Hirata felt the sadness welling up in her heart, which almost made her forget her current situation.

"Shhhh-"

In the darkness shrouded in heavy snow behind him, there was a slight sound of breaking wind, approaching at an unimaginable speed.

Here they come... Huge fear seized Ningko Hirata's heart in an instant, and her body, which was already on the verge of limit, suddenly burst out with power from nowhere, pulling her forward.

"That's it, Miss Ningzi."

In the darkness, the cold blade was clinging to Hirata Ningzi's neck, and the bloody smell that the cold wind could not blow away made Ningzi subconsciously raise his head to avoid it, but the blade followed him like a shadow, and did not let her stay away s right.

"Stop doing unnecessary petty moves, Miss Ning Zi... It was our fault for accidentally hurting you before, but this is not a reason for you to harm yourself."

The voice from behind was low and hoarse, with a hint of impatience. It must be that this kind of snow chase in the middle of the night made him gradually lose his patience.

"Lord Lijiao..."

After a moment of silence, Hirata Ningko's slightly trembling voice sounded, not sure if it was because of the cold or fear, "Master Mifune..."

"Miss Ningzi, this matter has nothing to do with Mifune-sama." The man called Lijiao didn't let Hirata Ningko continue, but interrupted her directly, "It's all our subordinates' self-assessment ... Nobles should disappear from the Iron Country, what we need is a free country."

"The Hirata family has not participated in the internal affairs of the Iron Country for more than ten years—"

"It's just because you don't have the qualifications to intervene." Lijiao unceremoniously interrupted Ningko Hirata's emotional narration again, "But this doesn't mean that you haven't been operating secretly... Guess we never What did the Hirata family find in the mansion in Molten Iron City?"

"Ninjutsu! We found traces of ninjutsu!" Rikaku didn't wait for Ningko Hirata's answer, and said directly, "The traces are very inconspicuous, but we have professionals who can check them out... No one has been there for a long time In the mansion where I live, a ninja appeared, huh?"

"That's not our person! There must be a ninja sneaking into the Iron Kingdom!"

"What is the truth, I think everyone knows it very well." Li Jiao obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with Ningzi Hirata any more. He raised the blade slightly and rested it on Ningzi's chin, forcing her to shut up, "Should Come back with us."

Ningzi Hirata could not speak, but could only express her anger with her eyes.

While the two were talking, several figures had already gathered silently. They were wearing uniform black uniforms, uniform samurai swords, uniform hair, and uniform poker faces... Even the shape of the eyebrows are trimmed exactly the same.

Surrounded Hirata Ningko, who was already blue from the cold, and the inner corner holding the sharp knife, pressed his hand on the handle of the knife expressionlessly, and stared at Hirata Ningko silently.

"Protect her, don't let her freeze to death... She will be of great use after she goes back." Seeing Ningko Hirata's shivering miserable appearance, Rijiao frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

The ugly ones have their own styles, but the black-clothed warriors who were all dressed in a uniform way responded in unison.

I won't let you succeed...Father, Kuro, I... Ningko Hirata's vision gradually blurred, and a warrior in black put a coat on her, and then grabbed her arm, trying to pull her from the snow pull out.

"Hurry up! Don't dawdle!" Li Jiao scolded with a frown, and withdrew the knife in his hand, but vigilantly did not put the knife back into its sheath, but lowered the blade slightly, always ready to deal with accidents.

Hirata Ningko was at the mercy of the warriors, she lowered her eyes, her eyes were determined, she gently bit her back molars...

At this moment, the howling wind suddenly suffocated.

In the boundless darkness of the snowy night, there seemed to be a trace of... a bloody smell.

Li Jiao raised his head vigilantly, and looked in the direction of the breath, but what caught his eyes was not the flying snowflakes, nor the starless night, but a dazzling fire!

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the flames, there was a crisp bang!

"Enemy attack! Keep formation!"

When the fire light came on, Li Jiao felt as if something had been blown into his eyes by the wind. A burst of unbearable pain caused two lines of tears to flow from his eyes instantly. He had to squint his eyes and shouted loudly, letting The subordinates who seemed unaware responded in time.

At the same time, Rikaku reached out and grabbed Hirata Ningko's shoulder, trying to pull her out from his subordinates and hug her by his side.

On the one hand, this is to protect the safety of Hirata Ningko, on the other hand, it also has the purpose of making Hirata Ningko a hostage and letting the enemy throw rats.

However, at the next moment, the inner corner caught empty.

There was nothing at the starting point, and the inner corner stared wide-eyed, and suddenly found that Ningko Hirata had disappeared from the siege of his subordinates!

Where did you go?

Li Jiao didn't know what happened, but judging from the stern expressions of his subordinates at the moment, it was definitely not something that could be settled easily... Ignoring the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, Li Jiao desperately opened his eyes and looked around.

However, looking around for a week in the corner, he still saw nothing.

Except for the strange disappearance of Ningzi Hirata, everything is as usual!

"Is it... is it a ninja?"

The sudden change made Lijiao's heart chill, he frowned, and wanted to look back... At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white figure flash past behind him.

(End of this chapter)