[Comprehensive] Fusangshen

Mikazuki Zongjin, a Taidao built in the Heian-kyo era, is a true grandfather who likes to sit quietly on the corridor and drink tea...

however--

Currently in heaven.

The surrounding scenery moved down rapidly at the speed of light, completely blurred into color blocks.

From the earthy yellow of the desert, to the turquoise of the treetops, and finally, the blue and white of the white clouds in the sky.

The lingering wind blew past the ears, with the roughness and violence unique to the wasteland, and it hurt the skin.

"Snapped--"

It was the nth time for Sanri Yuezong to brush off the hair ornament that was photographed on his face, and the usual elegant and indifferent smile on his lips could no longer be maintained.

"I don't know where you want to take me?"

Even if the cold wind that followed would pour into his mouth as soon as he spoke, Sanriyue Zongjin said that he had to say something.

"Hahaha, the old man is too old to be frightened."

Although Sankaiyue tried her best to maintain her usual expression, the ending sound subtly floated up, showing a little lack of confidence.

Shen Chen grabbed Fu Sangshen's back collar with one hand, and glanced at him casually upon hearing this.

Then, after seeing the panic hidden under the calmness of the other party, he raised the corners of his lips rarely and viciously.

"Before that, you have to answer me a question."

Shen Chen completely avoided the other party's question, and said slowly.

"……what is the problem?"

Sanri Yuezong had a bad premonition inexplicably.

Shen Chen: "Can Fu Sangshen fly?"

"... I haven't tried it, probably... I can't."

Mikazuki Zongjin seemed to have realized something.

After he finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head and looked at his feet, and found that the little fox pill standing on the ground was completely invisible, only some small black spots were dotted indistinctly on the khaki ground.

— Really, super super super high! ! !

The face of the most beautiful sword in the world turned pale, and then stiffly parted the corners of his lips and said, "Your Excellency, please don't let go, the old man seems a little afraid of heights."

Responding to Yingsangshen was the man's low-pitched grin of unknown meaning.

Afterwards, the speed that was originally rising suddenly increased a lot, as if it was making a final sprint.

At this moment, a bright crimson flashed faintly in Sanri Yuezong's vision.

For the first time, Sanri Yuezong felt that he might be hallucinating.After all, red is a color that shouldn't appear here anyway.

Although I thought so rationally, I was inexplicably concerned about it in my heart.As a result, Sanri Yuezong raised his head unconsciously, his gaze kept wandering among the clouds, and for a moment he forgot the fear of being in the sky.

Then, Sanri Yuezong was keenly aware that the surrounding air seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.It seemed as if in an instant, it had shifted from the extreme coldness to the crater filled with hot magma.

The originally icy cold wind turned into a warm current, which twisted and surged like a sea tide.

Then it was almost ferocious, leaving behind a scorching heat that absolutely cannot be ignored.

At this moment, Mikazuki Zongjin finally realized——

That was not an illusion, but indeed, something abnormal happened.

"You seem surprised... But speaking of it, this is indeed the first time you've seen it."

The deep voice of the red-haired man came from the ear, and the content of the words was completely specious, making it impossible to understand.

But for some reason, Sanri Yuezong's heart suddenly started beating.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own blood gurgling and flowing in his blood vessels, so loud and clamorous.

Should it be anticipation, excitement, or other emotions that are more difficult to distinguish?

Sanri Yuezong didn't know, and didn't have time to think about it.

Because, just after they broke through the last layer of clouds, it seemed that the huge curtain that blocked the vision was torn off in an instant.

The truth that has been hidden behind it for a long time is finally fully revealed at this moment.

"The red sword..."

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the huge king sword suspended in the air, and murmured unconsciously.

If you just observe it from a distance like Xiaohumaru who stayed on the ground, you may be amazed by the beauty of this sword, and then look up longingly.

But the current Sanri Yuezong is near, not just to the extent of seeing from a distance.

The continuous upward route, as well as the constantly enlarged red sword in his vision, all reminded him——

He is now approaching...even, about to touch this unbelievable existence.

Sanriyue Zongjin could clearly see the red light passing by the sword body, drawing miraculous lines like blood, which seemed to be a language that had never been seen before, deep and quiet, ancient and mysterious.

How does he feel now—

It was as if a pious priest had been invited by the gods and had the right to enter the temple to receive the scriptures.

The moment I stepped into the god's residence, I couldn't help but shed tears of joy, and I forgot to breathe like a pilgrimage.

Shen Chen brought Sanriyue Zongjin to the sword of Damocles.

The flames surrounding the sword body were keenly aware that someone other than Shen Shen had invaded this area almost immediately.

As a result, the red flame exploded violently, like a ferocious beast whose territory had been violated, bared its fangs dangerously, trying to tear the opponent into pieces.

They wandered around Sanriyue Zongjin violently and ferociously, shouting the anger of being offended, and their intention to expel them was very obvious.

Sanri Yuezong was clearly aware of this sudden murderous aura, and the powerful coercion that followed made him tense up reflexively.

He turned his head cautiously, and then saw a large sea of ​​turbulent and tumbling flames violently surging behind him.

But obviously, Flame seemed to be worried about something, so he just hovered on the critical line intimidatingly, and didn't really rush forward.

"Be nice."

Shen Shen glanced at Huo Huo lightly, and then, as expected, he stopped lightly.

Immediately, those originally surly and fierce Chi Yan looked like big cats whose fur had been tamed.

Although they still resented strangers completely, but out of absolute obedience to their master's will, they had no choice but to forcefully suppress their dissatisfaction, aggrievedly put away their fangs and claws, and tried to retract them obediently.

As a result, the flames of the riot gradually subsided, and they burned silently and guarded the surroundings as before, as if they were an absolutely impenetrable barrier.

Temporarily appeasing the flames, he stood lazily on the sword, looked down at his feet and said to himself: "From here, the scenery is pretty good."

Sanri Yuezong was stunned for a moment, and then followed his deep gaze——

It has to be said that looking down from this extremely high sky, you can indeed see a completely different scenery.

In other words, it is able to feel the unusual huge impact.

Everything on the ground can't be seen clearly at all.

Whether it was the enemy's retrograde army or the mountains and rivers that were difficult to cross in the past, they all turned into a point on the remote wasteland, so small that it seemed not worth mentioning.

Standing here, you seem to be able to point out the country with ease as long as you raise your hand casually, and you are full of spirit and heroism.

"The world is at my feet."

Although this sentence is in the second grade, it is indeed the word that best expresses the feeling at the moment.

Sanri Yuezong calmed down a bit, and then said with half admiration and half emotion: "It's really a good place... Your Excellency just wanted to show me this, well, it's really a great surprise, thank you."

Facing Fu Sangshen's sincere thanks, Shen Shen just narrowed his eyes inexplicably, and then corrected: "No, you are wrong."

"Looking at the scenery is just incidental, have you forgotten my previous question—"

As Shen Chen spoke, he raised his jaw slightly, and his gaze, which was overlooking the ground, shifted to Sanriyue: "I just want to say that Fu Sangshen can't fly..."

"--That's great."

Almost as soon as the words fell, Shen Chen made a sudden move and kicked Sanriyue down without any politeness.

Mikayue Zongjin, who was completely unresponsive: "..."

San Riyue suddenly emptied, and then caught off guard and began to fall from a high altitude.

The feeling of weightlessness can be called thrilling, the heart seems to be stagnant, it has been hanging in the throat and can't fall, it is so choked that people have difficulty breathing and dizzy.

At the last moment of falling, the man's golden eyes and his deep voice as always——

"If you don't want to die, quickly recall, you used to be powerful."

What did I look like...?

Sanri Yuezong's mind went blank, it seemed that only the man's voice was left echoing in his mind.

Facts have proved that there is no time to think about that much between life and death, and the only thing that can be stimulated is instinct.

Sanri Yuezong looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer - those things that could only be seen as small black spots were becoming clearer and clearer. Trees, wasteland, retrograde army, and even Xiaohuwan...had been seen more and more clearly.

Even with Fu Sangshen's formidable physique, it's really hard to say whether a fall from this height will break the knife.

Mikazuki Zongjin didn't want to try it himself.

He stretched out his hands and clenched the body at the side of his waist, then narrowed his eyes——

You can't go wrong...this height!

The sense of familiarity that had been lost for a long time surged, and Mikazuki Zongjin drew his sword without hesitation.

At this moment, after completely handing over the body to instinct, based on this height, what he can swing——

It was the strongest blow that belonged to Mikazuki Zongjin!

Familiar sense of volley, familiar posture of drawing a knife, familiar blow through the air.

It was as if a stagnant river had started to flow again, and everything suddenly became smoother at this moment.

And following Fu Sangshen's movements, three golden crescent-shaped sword qi instantly condensed, overlapping and sweeping down.

The space seemed to stand still for a moment, and then three loud noises followed.

The earth shook.The dazzling crescent moon sword energy pierced the air, leaving a huge and empty crack on the ground, and then turned into a dazzling golden glow.

At the same time, Fu Sangshen rushed into the air due to the direction of the gale blown by the flat ground, which just happened to support his falling body and acted as an excellent buffer.

"pat-"

Sanri Yue Zongjin gently and slowly fell back to the ground.

"Three Moons, are you okay?"

Hearing the movement, Xiaohuwan ran over.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay."

Sanri Yuezong looked back, and then suddenly curled the corners of his lips: "It's been a long time, and I haven't had such a good time."

As the most beautiful sword in the world said so, Huiyue seemed to be hiding in her silver-blue eyes.