When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 53

The appearance is decent and generous, that is, decent and noble, it looks easy-going, modest and elegant, and upright, and its words and deeds are all decent and generous, which can be said to be a perfect example of a hero and idol.

But... In fact, this is not the case. In fact, he should be a model among hypocrites who are hypocritical, unscrupulous, and pretentious.

Hmm... If Wuming hadn't shown off his elder brother to him before, maybe Yongye would have been deceived by this appearance, thinking that he was really a so-called hero with no brains, a righteous little partner.

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A group of people entered the handsome city of Tianniaomeima. After Wuming and Yongye said hello, they ran to the depths of the car alone.

Although he was a little concerned about the so-called physical examination, he still chose to follow Tianniao Mima who led the way for the time being.

But... Originally, Tianniao Mima led the way along the way, but Tianniao Mima immediately showed his approachable scene because he saw a steam craftsman repairing the steam engine on the way.

Putting on construction gloves skillfully, regardless of the steam craftsman's dissuasion, he ran to help the steam craftsman to repair the machine, and let a tall man with yellow hair hanging down on the left and right sides of the main body not know why it was orange Yes, the woman called "Mie" continued to lead the way.

And Yong Ye took a look at waiting for him to die, and then glanced at Tianniao Meima who left them to repair the steam engine. Seeing Tianniao Meima and the steam craftsman talking cordially and discussing the maintenance of the steam engine, his heart once again More than tumbling.

Isn't this pretentious a little too much? !

No matter how approachable the normal superiors are, they should know that when there are guests, it is more important to accompany them and guide them. Isn’t it stupid to go to repair the machine and let your subordinates lead the way at such a time? ? It's a normal option to let your subordinates go down to help, and then continue to lead the way yourself? ?

…With such pretentiousness, Yong Ye felt a stomach ache, and even couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

Enduring the chill that made him sick, Yong Ye followed the woman named Mie to the metal corridor outside the car, but Mie asked them to wait here for some reason, then left them and walked away.

When Mie disappeared from the field of vision, Yong Ye put his hands on the guardrail, looked at the cloud-covered sky, and asked Sifangchuan Iris, who was dazed by the side.

"...Miss Calamus, what do you think of that beautiful horse?"

"Huh? Mima-sama?"

I don't know why Yongye asked this suddenly, Sifangchuan Calamus was stunned for a moment, and then began to think seriously.

"Master Mima's words...the son of the general, the hero of the liberation, of the Karikata people..."

"...I'm not asking you that kind of question."

Yong Ye couldn't bear to listen to the words of praise and praise, so he interrupted her directly, feeling that the question was inhuman.

"I'm asking you how his behavior makes you feel."

"Behavior? Well... approachable... but it seems a little..."

"Oh~~"

Before Sifangchuan Acorus could finish speaking, a short man with blue hair soaring into the sky, but not as tall as Sifangchuan Acorus, walked from the aisle towards the front of the car. come over.

"There is a princess who went to the wrong set here, and... the sword master."

Moving his gaze from Sifangchuan Calamus to Yongye's body, his gaze shrank suddenly, and then he swept away the previous laziness, and walked to Yongye's side, showing an intriguing smile.

"Master Juggernaut, can you give me the sword?"

"Leave it to you? Yes, but what part do you plan to use?"

"Part?"

The handsome little man repeated it in confusion, and Yong Ye explained it kindly.

"If you want to take over the knife that I want to settle down with, how can you do it without paying a little price? Heart and head, choose one? Ah, of course, because I have two knives, so if you want to choose both, you can choose both."

"Oh, hehe~ Master Juggernaut is really murderous, obviously...it won't be needed soon..."

Facing Yong Ye's obvious threat but not afraid at all, the little man's voice became weaker and weaker after speaking, and finally his face burst into a big smile, and he suddenly pulled out the dagger stuck in his clothes behind him, covering his ears with lightning speed. He stabbed at Yongye with a force. He felt as if he had already seen the man known as the Sword Master fleeing in embarrassment.

However……

There is a big gap between reality and imagination. Before his knife stabbed Yong Ye, following a cold light, a man's scream, and a woman's exclamation, the knife fell to the ground, accompanied by another Hold the hand that held it before.

"Are you an idiot? You want to attack me with such a big movement of drawing a knife from behind?"

He coldly shook the knife with a few drops of blood on it, and then placed it on the neck of the little dwarf who had just been holding back the pain with his grim face after the initial scream.

Yes, Yong Ye doesn't like to ask for trouble, and he doesn't like to show off his quick tongue. There are many people in the hunting party, but he is not wrong to fight head-on, but... it doesn't mean that he will allow others to attack him and be attacked. Not fighting back is not his style.

Well...Although the attack didn't reach it now, he cut off a hand in a late attack, but how do you say it?

The best defense is to attack. Disrupt the enemy's attack before the enemy attacks. This is also a kind of defense, isn't it?

The opponent has already made a move, so he naturally has no intention of keeping his hand. If he wants to tear his face here, there is no way.

Yong Ye just looked at the man glaring at him expressionlessly, patted the side of the man's face with the knife, and said flatly.

"I'll give you a chance to defend yourself. If you don't have enough reason to attack me, or persuade me to put down the knife, if I feel sore, I will put down the knife, and then maybe I will accidentally kill something. Cut things off, huh?"

"Heh...hehe...no, as expected of a sword master...the speed of the sword is so fast..."

It seemed that he had no intention of defending himself, the little dwarf just stared at him and said brave words.

Sifangchuan calamus, who was protected by Jiuzhi Laixi behind him, covered his mouth, looking a little terrified at the bloody scene.

However, after panicking for a while, she slowed down and pushed away Jiuzhi Laiqi, who was always holding a knife in one hand in front of her, who was on guard against the dwarf who suddenly attacked Yong Ye, and looked at the broken one in puzzlement. hand man.

"Why did you attack His Excellency Yong Ye?"

"Don't, don't get me wrong...I...uh, I just...wanted to stab that spider!"

"spider?"

Following the man's line of sight, he glanced behind him, and there was indeed a khaki medium-sized spider on the wall.

"Oh, yes, but, what's the matter? You obviously stabbed me just now. If there is no other explanation, holding the knife is quite tiring. I almost want to put it down."

Even though the spider really existed, Yong Ye still showed disapproval, because he could feel that the man's murderous intent was aimed at himself, not the spider behind him.

"Skills... are not as good as people, you can do whatever you want..."

"Master Sword Saint...?"

Before the arm-broken man could finish speaking, he noticed the movement here and Mie who had left before hurried over again.

Seeing the companion whose back of the hand was cut off in half from the forearm, and Yong Ye's movement of putting the knife on her companion, she immediately raised a short spear similar to Wuming's.

"What are you doing?! Let go of Shingo! Or I'll shoot!!"

"Do you want to threaten me with just a gun? There must be a certain limit to arrogance."

Disapprovingly glanced at the woman named Mie, Yong Ye didn't feel that he would be hit by a single bullet, and in places like armored trains where he couldn't form a formation, he wasn't afraid of being mobbed by a crowd. But?