present to the lord

The snobbish disputes in Xiguo seemed to boil overnight. The monsters slaughtered each other, competed for power and pursued killing, and Xiguo fell into a blood-red Shura field.

As a result, a large number of monsters flocked to the war-torn countries and places occupied by princes.

And Sesshomaru, as His Royal Highness of the West Kingdom, had to be recalled to the West Kingdom by Fairy Lingyue to stabilize the situation.

This is enough to see how chaotic and sinister the national chaos in the Western Kingdom is.

Fan Haoran wiped the blood on the side of his face, and twisted it with his fingertips: "Do you want to ruin my face? How much do you care about that incident?" While talking like this with a smile, the blood on his face has already disappeared. Slowly heal.

The silver monster glanced at him with golden pupils, and then sheathed the demon sword made of the fangs of Wuxin ghost: "You think too much."

"It's really a dangerous knife." After tsk-tsk twice, he folded his arms and looked at the fighting ghost held by Sesshomaru in admiration, "As expected of..."

The teeth that have broken the iron teeth.

"Huh?" Sesshomaru couldn't help but look over when he saw that he hadn't said the next words for a long time.

"Ah, it's a knife that can match you." He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Are you going back to the Western Kingdom? It's not easy for a woman like Fairy Lingyue to find it difficult."

"Yeah." Sesshomaru paused slightly, then turned around, the white clothes were swept away by the wind with his movements, and the red hexagonal plum blossoms were on it, every movement of this monster revealed dignity With a cold, sharp tingle, "I should go."

After saying such a sentence for the first time, he lifted his foot and left.

Fan Haoran jumped up the moment he turned around, and waved his hand symbolically: "Then goodbye."

These two people didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and it seemed that the companionship for more than a month was just an illusion. When they stood at a fork in the road, they could part ways without the slightest hesitation.Don't look back, don't sigh, don't regret.

A decisive farewell.

And Xiejian was holding the crutch with a human head, keenly aware that Lord Sesshomaru was in a bad mood, and obviously had a good time getting along with that damned half-demon during this period of time, why...

Is it! ?

Xie Jian suddenly opened his pointed mouth wide, as if someone had stuffed a stone into his throat, and after making a difficult creaking sound, he immediately yelled.

"Master Sesshomaru fell in love with that arrogant half-demon!?"

However, in just a split second, he suddenly turned into a star in the sky: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The handsome silver-haired monster who kicked people away with one kick walked forward indifferently.

The yellow ones are the most fierce and buzzing flying. This kind of little monster doesn't have much attack power and is generally poisonous. It's just that it is fast enough and able to deliver messages. It is the best group for stealing information.

"Yo, Naluo." He leaned against the tree, his half-short black hair swayed slightly with his movements, and the light flashed on his pure black hair.

A monster dressed in snow-white baboon skin stood on a high branch of a century-old tree, with dark red eyes looking at the laughing man below through the two eye holes of the green skin.

"Your Majesty Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. You really haven't changed at all." Naraku said in a voice that couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm. I'll give you a gift in return."

"However, I'm really curious what kind of gift it is that will trouble you to come here personally..." He suddenly stopped, and suddenly remembered something, "It must be a puppet." He lightly punched his palm.

With a smirk, he squinted his eyes and looked at the puppet as if looking at a test subject to be dissected.

"I heard that you can grow octopus-like tentacles under your puppet Naraku. By the way, you don't know what an octopus is. It doesn't matter. I really want to see your strange octopus fusion state and perform one. "

Naluo didn't respond to his words at all, and suddenly jumped out from top to bottom, the snow-white fur fluttered with the movement, and the fine and dense fluff looked extraordinarily soft.

"Please accept this, Your Majesty Wang." Naraku walked over slowly with the graceful posture of a Renjian Yindao, and handed over the juniper fan with both hands. The pure black fan bones and the light golden fan surface were covered with bright red colors , the blood cherry blossoms from the corner of the juniper fan seem to be blown by the breeze, and the magnificent color of the fan is scattered.

"May this fan bring you good luck." Naraku lowered his head slightly, obviously in a submissive gesture, but those eyes looked up unabashedly, showing his usual gloomy and serene smile .

"I really didn't expect you to be so elegant, Naluo." Fan Haoran was slightly stunned by such a gift, but he immediately showed his usual frivolous smile, "Give me a cypress fan..." He said it almost teasingly The first half of the sentence, and then stop at the right time.

Reaching out to take the cypress fan, with a movement of the tip of his nose, he could smell the scent of incense on the cypress fan, a faint, ethereal and nostalgic smell at that time.

Fan Haoran couldn't help but lifted the juniper fan and put it on his nose to sniff lightly, wanting to catch that fleeting moment.

"Inuyasha—!" Kagome's shout came from not far away.

Fan Haoran twitched his eyebrows slightly, and after taking a look at Naluo, who was not at all unusual, he raised his hand and waved his juniper fan, walking towards the source of the sound.

However, before he could take two steps, Inuyasha's Soul Scattering Iron Claw came to meet him.

The red eyes and the demon pattern on the face, as well as the irrational aura exuding the desire to kill.

"Inuyasha! Don't!" Kagome sat on the body of Mica and led a group of people to catch up. "Wake up, Inuyasha!" She hissed and tried to wake up Inuyasha who had rashly used the four soul jade fragments. mind.

"What kind of monster is this again?" Fan Haoran dodged Inuyasha's irrational attack, and kicked the mad dog away when he rushed towards him again.

Covered in blood, Inuyasha coordinated his movements in the air, landed on all fours, steady, and made a vicious sound of preparing to attack from his throat.

Fan Haoran tapped the palm of his hand with the cypress fan, but found that Inuyasha's eyes never left the folding fan from the beginning to the end.

"Is this what you came for?" He asked in a positive tone.

Just when Inuyasha was about to attack again, Kagome suddenly yelled angrily: "Sit down!!!!!!!!!"

"Boom!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, how embarrassing." He didn't care that he seemed to be tricked by Naraku again, and put the juniper fan into his sleeve, "I heard that the speech that Kikyo gave you was very..." He was at the critical point stop when.

"Don't you think so, Kikyo?"

Inuyasha sat up suddenly: "Kankyo? Where is Kikyo!"

Fan Haoran turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a cold woman in a witch costume coming out of the forest beside her, surrounded by evil dead souls.

"You were resurrected earlier than I thought. Long time no see, Ms. Kikyo." Fan Haoran greeted Kikyo with a smile. Her body still smelled of grave soil.

But Kikyo just looked at Kagome, thinking of the scene where his beloved man let this so-called reincarnation kill him at that time.

"Inuyasha, are you in love with her?"

"Kikyo..." Inuyasha tried to ignore the apology in his heart, and said loudly, "How is that possible!! Kikyo, I—"

"Isn't it you Inuyasha who want me to die?" After shedding the burden of protecting the Jade Witch of the Four Souls, Kikyo, who came back from hell, did not hide her resentment at all, "For this woman, let me go back to hell go!"

Fan Haoran frowned slightly, looked at Inuyasha who hesitated to speak, and couldn't refute at all, he rolled his eyes indecently.

"The King of the Palace." Kikyo calmed down for a moment, and looked at the man not far away, "It seems that the relationship between Naraku and you is not so harmonious, that cypress fan..."

"You don't understand." He interrupted the words behind Kikyo, patted the wide sleeves with the juniper fan, and smiled as if enjoying it, "This is fun."

Kikyo gave this half-demon a complicated look, Naraku used this person so much, he had no intention of punishing him, not even a trace of disgust.She really couldn't understand what this half-demon cared about.

"Kankyo..." Inuyasha stared at the beautiful and holy witch in awe. At this time, he had already forgotten Kagome, and only the smile of Kikyo 50 years ago was left in his heart.

In the end, Kikyo just glanced at Inuyasha and Kagome who had the same appearance as her standing not far away.

The same appearance, the same soul, but I am not her, and she is not me.

When someone has the same appearance and the same essence as me, will you fall in love with me?Is it just 'me'?

Can you recognize at a glance which one is 'me' among thousands of identical people?

Fan Haoran watched the sad witch leave quietly, surrounded by dead soul worms, which made people sigh inexplicably.

"Good cabbage really makes a pig." Fan Haoran clicked his tongue, but if he listened carefully, he could clearly feel a faint indifference.

Inuyasha was not reconciled to Kikyo leaving like this, he quickly chased after him without saying a word.As a half-demon, his traveling speed is very fast for Kagome, who has ordinary knowledge.

Kagome watched Inuyasha follow Kikyo without hesitation, she showed faint sadness, and the words she opened to keep her were choked in her throat and she couldn't speak.

"What position do I have to stop Inuyasha...he is in love with Miss Kikyo..."

"Love?" Fan Haoran showed a strange expression. He couldn't think of what kind of love would make a person entangled with another woman after sleeping, even if that woman was very similar to his former lover.

What's more, Kagome's personality is completely different from Kikyo's. Kikyo is arrogant and cold, elegant in demeanor, and resists people for thousands of miles. It is only in front of Inuyasha that he will show a gentle and feminine smile.

And Kagome...

Fan Haoran looked at this girl who was only a middle school student, and was still a minor.

"Gorge!"

Kagome turned her head in doubt, and was immediately surprised: "Gangya?"

The wolf ran over like a whirlwind with its tail flicking, with a neat and handsome posture, a heroic posture, and a heroic smile.

But this smile immediately turned into vigilance when he saw the man beside Kagome.

"Who is this guy!" Could it be another man plotting against Kagome?The steel teeth showed the canine teeth, and the cold light flashed.

"He is the king of the palace, he should be...a good guy, right?" Kagome was a little uncertain.

Gang Ya immediately amplified his voice: "Dian, the king of the hall!?"

These three words can be described as thunderous among monsters. Gang Ya looked at this monster with a frivolous smile like a prodigal: This is the monster that indirectly killed Inuyasha's stinky dog ​​and his father?

Gang Ya looked at the smile on Fan Haoran's face again and again, and still couldn't believe it: "It turned out to be such a monster... It's completely different from what I thought."

On the other side, Inuyasha lost track of Kikyo and was surrounded by a group of monsters instead.

Inuyasha is just a guy who refuses to admit defeat. Without his broken teeth, he is like a puppy who can only show its teeth and claws, without any power at all.

"Is this kid the son of the dog general?" An ugly monster smiled disdainfully.

"Half demon..."

"It's just a half-demon."

"Half-demon is half-demon. Although the effect of eating him is not as good as the other, but I haven't eaten half-demon yet."

"Then eat him!"

"eat!"

Inuyasha was lying on the ground covered in blood, his heart was blank and desperate. At the moment when he was about to be eaten, he didn't want to do anything, but just remembered the nominal brother who had always looked down on him.

Sure enough... I'm afraid it will never be like him...