[Comprehensive martial arts] Boy, is there a magic stick?

Zhao Feiyu felt quite bored, he had been with the other party for several days, but since Ximen boy said a word to him that day, it seemed that he did not exist, no matter what he said to the other party, he never paid attention to it He doesn't.

When Zhao Feiyu thought that this situation might last for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless...

However, who made him choose to become the sword spirit of Ximen Chuuxue, if he had become Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows... His ears might have been calloused by the other party!It seems that he was wrong before, even the young version of Ximen Sword God is not such an easy-to-talk guy.

Seeing that the boy really didn't want to talk to him, Zhao Feiyu didn't force him, and simply went out for a walk by himself - a ghost.

Although he is a sword spirit, there is no rigid rule about how many meters he must move around his host, so if he wants to go somewhere, he can leave at any time.

Zhao Feiyu first flew to the foot of the nearby mountain and made a random turn. Halfway through, he caught a sneaky thief who was stealing someone's purse from the crowd. After being beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face, he ran to the mountains not far away and patrolled down the mountain. Before leaving, he did not forget to shoot a small wild boar that was not too big and went back to prepare an extra meal for himself and the boy Ximen. It was only when it was almost evening that I happily floated back to Wanmei Villa again.

And when he went back, Ximen Chuuxue had obviously finished practicing the sword, and was sitting in the study studying a medical book.

In addition to practicing swordsmanship and internal strength, the other party's daily life is to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and medical skills. He is not like those other seven-year-old ghosts. Like a dying old man.

"..." Zhao Feiyu stood at the door holding the wild boar knocked unconscious by him, looking at the other party who was seriously reading in the room, and couldn't help but recall some things from his childhood.

In fact, his childhood was not much different from the other party. Because his parents had very important work to do every day, he was often left alone at home.

It was also during that time that he spontaneously developed quite good cooking skills, and he was proficient in everything, whether it was the schoolwork at school or the spells of exorcising evil and demons that his father gave him. .

By the way, his previous occupation was a Taoist priest, the kind of professional who wears Taoist robes and uses spells and mahogany swords to exorcise ghosts, just like his father.

As for his mother, she is a professional witch who lives in a shrine named after her surname in Kyoto, Japan.

Although he has been separated in two places all year round, the relationship between his father and mother is still quite good, and he often flies around to find each other on dates to show their affection so much that it makes goose bumps on his back.

By the way, he also has a younger brother, named Xiaoyao, who stays with his mother all year round, while he stays with his father in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain to practice all the year round, only when he finds out where there are monsters, or Some people make a special trip to the door to pray for the removal of ghosts and evil spirits before they come out of the mountain...

And this time he flew to Japan to visit his mother and younger brother, but it was a pity that a monster happened not long after he arrived. In a critical moment, he couldn't just watch his relatives fall into danger. With so many innocent lives about to be implicated, as a Taoist, he just did what he was supposed to do.

The only thing to be thankful for is that before he died, the magic weapon made with his painstaking efforts was finally completely completed, and the next thing just needs to be handed over to his younger brother and his mother.

At this moment, Zhao Feiyu still clearly remembers his younger brother's grinning, heart-piercing face like a cat when he was dying...

"..." Zhao Feiyu sighed slightly while thinking about it. At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue who was in the room seemed to have finished reading the medical book. After closing the book and putting it away, he got up and walked to the window.

Zhao Feiyu didn't make a sound when he saw this, he just dodged and quietly hid behind the pillar beside him. Anyway, he is just a ghost now, and he has no so-called aura at all. As long as he wants to hide, he is not afraid of being discovered by the other party at all.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes swept around for a week, but he didn't see someone's figure like in the past, and he seemed to feel a little puzzled: "..."

After all, Zhao Feiyu these days is like a piece of dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off. No matter where the boy goes, he will follow behind him shamelessly, like a spirit behind him that can't be chased away——Suddenly disappear It's a bit unresponsive for a while.

"..." Ximen Chuuxue stood in front of the window and was silent for a moment, then, he raised his eyes to see the long sword with black sheath that he was placing on the sword stand not far away, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then walked over there Putting the sword in front of him, he took it off the sword stand.

Zhao Feiyu stood behind the pillar and watched quietly, as if he was planning to see what the other party was going to do...

The young man in white first took out the saber from the scabbard, carefully observed the sharpness of the blade, and then slowly opened his mouth after a long while, as if tentative but not sure, he said to the long sword in his hand: "You , is it inside...?"

Zhao Feiyu hid aside and still remained silent, secretly laughing in his heart.

"..." Seeing that one of his "sword spirits" did not answer, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but carefully inspected the long sword in his hand from the tip to the hilt, but still found nothing wrong.

After a moment of silence, the Ximen boy slowly put away his sword, and then, holding the saber in his hand, he seemed to turn around and go out...

Zhao Feiyu originally wanted to continue playing hide-and-seek with the other party, at least he had to let the boy call his name once before he would come out, but before he could sneak away and float away, a few voices suddenly came from behind him at this moment. A gasping sound!

"..." Zhao Feiyu turned his head and saw a few guards of Wanmei Villa standing on the corridor not far from him, their faces were full of vigilance, and their eyes were staring at him... A young wild boar.

After a while, a guard said with a surprised face: "Yes, there is a wild boar flying in the sky, did you see it?!"

"Look, I see, it can't be something like a pig demon, right? Ah, the young master is still in the room, could something have happened!?"

"..." Zhao Feiyu slowly looked down at the little wild boar he was holding in his hand. He forgot that although those people couldn't see his appearance, they could see what he was holding in his hand ...

Forget it, the left and right have already been seen, or else he might as well pretend to be a pig demon for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu picked up the wild boar in his arms, and flew towards the direction of the guards on the opposite side sullenly!

"Ah, the wild boar demon is flying over!"

"Quick, hurry up and tell the young master that there are monsters in the village!"

After the guards were all frightened and ran away screaming and screaming, Zhao Feiyu clapped his hands and let go of the wild boar in his arms with a smile.

It's a pity that before he was happy, he turned around and saw Ximen Chuuxue standing in front of the door not far away, looking at him with a cold and expressionless face...