The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Even Lady Paqiuli is in danger, this is my negligence as a maid..."

"this is not your fault."

Squatting down and patting Sakuya's shoulder, Wu Ye comforted:

"Paqiuli's saying is true, a fool will be a fool all his life, and the two of them can't be cured, but don't worry, there is still a way."

"Ok?"

Sakuya raised his head and looked at Takeya with a look of anticipation in his eyes. He used his thumbs to compare Yayi Yonglin who was fighting with Reimu on their heads.

"According to Reimu, this spell is maintained by the caster's spiritual power, so as long as she is suppressed, the wall will lose its effect."

"That is to say, as long as you defeat her, you can rescue Lady Paqiuli, right?"

"...You are right to think so."

Even after going through such a series of failures just now, Wu still didn't think they could knock down this ridiculously strong guy.

"It's not too late, let's go!"

"Well, come on!"

"..."

Sakuya paused, looked back at Wu Ye expressionlessly and asked:

"Aren't you going?"

"go?"

Wu Ye looked up, down, left, and right, and asked seriously:

"Where?"

"..."

Well, although the facts are very deceitful, it is not Sakuya's turn not to believe it now. Looking at the history of Takeya's "fighting", except for Gungnir who deceived her eldest lady in a strange way , this guy has accomplished almost nothing.

So thinking about it carefully, he really doesn't seem like a character who can help in battle.

"...Hey, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Humph."

Putting away the contempt in his eyes, Sakuya turned around chicly and flew towards the direction of Yayi Yonglin in the sky.

"Tch, it's just that I can't help you. Why don't you? It's not the first time."

Wu Ye muttered to Sakuya's leaving back full of resentment, staring at the more chaotic battle situation in the sky for a while, he simply sat on the ground with his hands on his chin and became a real audience.

Reimu's fighting talent is indeed extraordinary. In a short period of time, she has been able to master Yayi Yonglin's rhythm, and gradually began to be evenly matched with the opponent in head-to-head duels.

Coupled with the addition of Sakuya, Yayi Yonglin actually showed signs of being suppressed by them.

The situation is very good, but Wu Ye is not so happy.

It was very strange, obviously he was doing the same thing as in every previous mutation—being a passer-by who was in charge of calling 666, and it looked like he was about to win, but his mood couldn't get better no matter what.

Why?Because of Sakuya's contempt for him just now?Or was it the worry about Marisa before?Or earlier, facing Lingxian's powerlessness?Or, earlier, envious of Lingmeng and them?

The messy thoughts messed up Wu Ye's mood, his eyes drooped, and he actually saw another stone on the side of the road, which was surprisingly similar to the one he held before.

Looking up at the sky, for some reason in the silence, the picture that suddenly flashed in Wu Ye's mind was the red spear that was still sleeping in his home at the moment.

He looked down at his hands and laughed to himself.

"Anyway, this should be impossible..."

Chapter 37 Yin-Yang Ghost Jade

"To be honest, this battle should have come to an end long ago."

Walking among Sakuya's dagger and Reimu's talisman, Yayi Yonglin's face seemed extremely at ease with a walk-like expression.

"But because of my curiosity, I have to let you play with me for a while, maybe I should say sorry?"

"Hey, it's really quite a powerful speech, there must be a limit to underestimating people!"

With a sneer, he sent a talisman and it exploded in front of the other party. Lingmeng kicked her with a flickering figure.

"'Tianba Fengshen Feet'!" "

"Ah."

With a chuckle, she used her elbow to take off most of Reimu's leg strength, Yayi Yonglin showed a strange smile, slightly angry or nostalgic.

"Sure enough, this kind of barbaric martial arts is more suitable for the name 'Bori'... But even if you say it like this, you can't understand it?"

"That's right, what you say is so weird, I can't understand it at all!"

The blow failed, Lingmeng flipped backwards, and retreated more than ten steps away in an instant, and in the next second, the place where she was was surrounded by countless daggers.

"Phantom Talisman "Murder Doll"! "

Time was suspended again, and Sakuya threw out the daggers on the inner and outer layers to surround Yayi Yonglin.

"Sure enough."