Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

"Well, since you don't want to tell your name, and your race is Yaodao Ji, let's call it Yaodao. How about it, it's a nice name!"

The boy in the white and blue hunting clothes stretched out his hand, put it in front of him, smiled lightly, and said softly: "If you can't find the meaning of existence, follow me to see the world..."

And at this moment, all of these were burned by the white light, bringing the demon sword from the dream to reality.

He opened his hazy eyes, and the sunlight leaking from the gap in the window illuminated the whole room and woke him up from his sleep. The figure of the boy in blue hunting clothes gradually disappeared from his mind. He covered his eyes gently with his hands, and murmured:

"Dream?"

Clenching his fists tightly, he said to himself, "Why...you recall what happened at that time."

Just when the young man was immersed in the memories of the past, the two knocks of the door disturbed the young man's thoughts, he was slightly stunned, and then said softly,

"Well, you can come in."

"Good morning, General."

Wearing glasses and wearing a white coat, Yao Yan walked in with a list, frowned slightly, looked at the boy who was still on the bed, and asked with a little worry in his tone, "General, didn't you sleep well yesterday? Why did you wake up so late today?"

The boy waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just a dream."

After carefully looking at the boy and finding nothing unusual, he eased his brows, pointed to the paper in his hand,

"Then general, let's decide on the battle list. The battlefield we will fight today is an area newly discovered by the government before, the dungeon, and it looks like Fujishiro's brother appeared."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Yaodao frowned, looking at Yaoyan who was still standing calmly in front of him, "Don't you want to go to Yaoyan? The captain will teach you today!"

And Yaoyan responded with a big smile, "General, I am the valet today! And if you go out, the Lord will play games without restraint, right?"

His small thoughts were directly exposed, the young man quickly waved his hand, and said with a wry smile: "How is it possible, the agreed 2 hours will be 2 hours, it won't change!"

"Well, is that so?" Yao Yan just stared at the young man, then said self-consciously: "Then the roster for the battle is decided, the first phase of Ni, Luan, Hou, Minghu, Akita, Five Tigers retreat, there are Luan, Hou, Minghu, Akita, and Five Tigers. Minghu and Yiqini are present, and they can also practice with Hou, Akita, and the five tigers with peace of mind, and they are all from Kuritaguchi's family, so there is motivation, how does the general feel?"

"Well, yes." Yaodao nodded, and then muttered slightly, "It will be perfect if you go to Yaoken..."

A white light flashed on the lens, and Yao Yan suddenly snorted, "Huh? General, what are you talking about?"

Hastily shook his head again, "Nothing."

"That's good." Yaoyan stepped forward and slightly smoothed the boy's hair that was curled up due to sleep, "General, breakfast is outside the door, remember to eat it while it's hot, I'll go and inform everyone about today's battle .”

Then he stood up, bowed to the boy, and walked out of the room.

Yaodao was slightly stunned, feeling the slight residual body temperature on his head, and the constant fragrance coming from outside the door, he raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and murmured clearly: "So it's like this... now the happy life has caused the memories of

The young man in blue hunting clothes seemed to appear in front of him again, and he couldn't help asking softly: "Qingming...is this a place where I can really stay?"

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However, there was no answer, and the whole bedroom was terribly quiet. The young man couldn't help but smiled and knocked himself on the head. Looking at the phantom of the young man in blue hunting clothes in front of him, he joked, "Am I a fool? Qingming won't answer me." This is the problem..."

Tightly holding the big purple knife that suddenly appeared in his arms, the sharp blade plunged deeply into the boy's flesh, but not a single drop of blood flowed out, as if there was no pain, the boy still muttered in a voice that he could only hear: " After all, Seimei has already been beheaded by me..."

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"My lord, are you upset today?"

Sitting in the corridor, a voice suddenly sounded next to the dazed Yaodao's ears. He slightly turned his head towards the source of the sound, and looked at Tong Tian Guan Zhengguo, who was carrying a wooden sword, looking at him, with eyes that even he had noticed. Not a little bit worried.

He sighed again, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "Ah, have you been exposed? How did you tell?"

Seeing the young man with the same smile, Tong Tianguan turned his head, picked his cheek with his fingers, and replied hesitantly: "Well... I just feel that the Lord is in a bad mood today..."

"Really?" He restrained his smile, swayed his feet slightly, and patted the wooden board beside him, "Tong Tian Guan, come here to sit?"

"Oh..." Tong Tianguan nodded, and then sat down beside the boy in a restrained manner.

The boy's voice sounded again, different from the usual clear voice, slightly hoarse and confused,

"Today... I think about the past, and I feel a little bad... Besides, I still haven't found the answer to some things."

Slightly surprised, Tong Tianguan turned his head slightly, his eyes widened involuntarily, and then he bit the corner of his mouth, because the boy's eyes looking at the sky when he spoke were hollow and terrifying.

"...I don't know." For a while, Tong Tianguan could only utter four words from his mouth, he couldn't help scratching his messy short hair, turned his head away, and said: "I don't know this kind of mood... "I'm just a knife, and the only thing I have to think about is how to kill the enemy..."

The boy smiled wryly, "Really?"

"only."

Afterwards, the young man with a hideous scar on his face stood up, clenched the wooden knife in his hand, and put on a fighting posture. Then he shouted loudly, and at the same time swung the wooden knife down. The wooden knife slashed into the air with astonishing momentum, shaking There were bursts of air waves, blowing the broken hair around the ears of the young man beside him.

The young man smiled ferociously and said, "When I'm in a bad mood, if I practice swinging my sword like this, my mood will improve! If I join hands with other people, I'll be even happier!"

Then he pointed the wooden knife in his hand at the young man who was quietly watching him beside him, as if provocative, and said softly:

"Then, my lord, can you join hands with me once? Maybe it will relax you a lot."

I have seen only once, on that battlefield, the young man who danced and harvested life like a dancer. He is absolutely no match for this young man. Tong Tianguan fully understands this in his heart, but...

"The mission of a knife is just to chop!"

"Oh~" The young man's eyes suddenly filled with playfulness, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Zhengguo, do you think you can kill me?"

Tong Tianguan shook his head calmly, "In terms of strength alone, I can't compare with the master. Moreover, as the master's sword, I will not point the blade towards the master without the master's own order."

Yaodao's body shook slightly, and he covered his mouth with his hands as if he couldn't stop the laughter, a red light flashed in his eyes suddenly, he smiled and looked at Tong Tianguan who pointed the wooden knife at him, "Then, don't lose your confidence by being beaten ~Same Tanuki Masakuni!"

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Follow-up,

Of course, Tong Tianguan Zhengguo was tortured to the end by a certain demon sword from the very beginning. As a dedicated battle god, Tong Tianguan didn't even touch the boy's clothes corner once, and was beaten to the ground by the boy time and time again.

Although later, Tong Tianguan and the young man who was in charge of the drug research and development by the attendants are now hand in hand and have been severely taught. Because the content is too inhumane, we will not describe them one by one. What we only know is that the computer time of a certain demon knife It's back to one hour a day, and the food of Tong Tianguan that day is just a bento sent by a demon knife at night due to guilt...

The author has something to say:

Next is the pleasant daily time... The Fujishiro family has appeared one after another, after all, the last few chapters have been a bit depressing (cover face)

Let’s write a special episode from the perspective of swords and swords recently (not counting the QWQ in the normal update), who do you want to see? (Except for Tuijiang, I wrote it before.)

The big raccoon is a little angel!Even if there is a scar on the face, it is also a symbol of a man!