The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

I successfully pulled out the monster and successfully sent the monster back to the city. Everything went smoothly, and I just waited for the monster talk tonight.

The big guy feels something is wrong...

what's wrong...

He looked at his wings and rushed over to revive the dead monster.

"Calm down Yiyue! He must have done it on purpose!"

"..."

"And your yin and yang technique, don't you have to add it in advance to be able to revive?"

The boss's wings are stuck on the cheerful half-demon's face, feelings are not your trouble!

"Hee hee..." The monster's strange laughter fluctuated from far and near, full of resentment, "Aren't you very powerful? A strange talk can't kill you, can a thousand troops be enough?! Dragging the body of the caged bird, you It will become a drag, and I will wait for the moment when you turn against each other!"

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee!!!"

The monster laughed wildly, the boss listened calmly, his spirit vision opened and pointed in a certain direction.

"there."

The monster who ran back and said harsh words returned to the city for the second time.

The boss's mood finally eased a little. He shook his shiny feathers and called for a few people to come over.

"The story of Hoichi Wuer, I think you all have heard of it."

Fangyi was blind from birth, but he was a highly skilled pipa player and singer. He was taken care of by the abbot of Amitabha Temple, and he was able to settle down.Originally, life should be so stable. Suddenly, one night when no one in the temple was there, Fang Yi heard the call and was invited by a samurai to play for his master. ".For several nights in succession, Fang Yi became increasingly weak because of going to the performance. The host finally found out that something was wrong with him. I am afraid that the one listening to Fang Yi's performance was...

Tsuchimikado Itsuki himself likes this story very much. Among the ghost stories, "Earless Hoichi" rarely has a grand pattern, and vividly tells the story of the Tannoura sea battle, the unwillingness of the ghost of Taira, and the compassion of Hoichi.He also made a special trip to listen to a pipa libretto in "Fengyutanzhipu" in this world. He was so moved that he changed the score of the dragon flute when he came back. He didn't expect it to be used here.

Turning the pale dragon flute, Tsuchimikado Itsuki continued:

"This story has almost surpassed ghost stories. If we choose to be hostile to ghosts, we may really face thousands of troops." He glanced around and found that none of his teammates showed fear, so he couldn't help but smile.

"But don't worry, let's follow the original strange talk first, we..."

Their plan was to exclude Rei Ishihara and Hideyuki Ando, ​​and they didn't dare to get too close, so they could barely hear a few words.Ishihara Rei knew the story of Wuer Fangyi, and she realized that the ghost in this ghost story might be very unreasonable because of his high position.

How can I survive... Ishihara Rei thought nervously, although Fang Yi lost his ear, did he survive in the end?In the early stage, the ghost was also kind to him, so she just needs to occupy this role!

But how to operate it, she needs to be smarter.

On the other side, Hojo Zaoye is full of energy.

"Thanks to Mr. Yiyue being here, otherwise I'm afraid I can only play the primary school clarinet for them."

"Hahaha, didn't there be strange incidents of girls disappearing from the clarinet mouth at that time~"

"It seems like every school has it, like some kind of tradition..."

"Speaking of which, I pretty much understand Yoichi's story, but what exactly did the 'Storm Dan no Ura' sing that can make ghosts cry?" Nagasaki Yuka held her face and was very interested.

"Hmm..." Tsuchimikado Itsuki thought of an interesting starting point, and they had already returned to their room to eat.

"Original Yoshitsune 'Eight Ships Jump', have you heard of it? It came from this battle."

In order to prevent his teammates from offending Taira's ghost due to some small details, Tsuchimikado Itsuki talked about what happened to the so-called "Battle of Danoura".This battle can be regarded as a rich and colorful battle in Japanese history. It was the decisive battle between Genji's main general Minamoto Yoshitsune and Taira's main general Hiramune Mori, and the two Genpei clans represented behind them.In this battle, Yoshitsune ignored the tacit rules of the naval battle at the time and found that the battle was unfavorable, so he immediately ordered to shoot Hei's sailor and helmsman, reversing the whole situation.

The fierce general Pingjiaojing of the Ping family shot and killed Yuan Yijing's beloved general Sato Jixin, and chased Yuan Yijing to death.Yuan Yoshitsune had no choice but to jump eight boats in a row, which is the famous "eight boat jumps".

"As a result of the war, although Genji won, he suffered heavy losses. Mrs. Danyi threw herself into the sea with Emperor Andoku, who was of the blood of the Heira clan, and carried three artifacts at the same time. Yata mirror and Yasaka Qiong Quyu were picked up by Genji. In the end, all we see thereafter are imitations.”

"It is said that due to the fighting between the two sides, the sea was completely red and almost turned into a sea of ​​blood."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki paused at this point, then continued.

"Yoshitsune is worthy of the art of war taught by Tengu. He is cruel and flexible against the enemy. He blatantly violated the rules of naval warfare and shot and killed sailors... He obviously knows that history is written by the victors, and his own infamy is far less than the glory of his family."

"Perhaps... that's one of the reasons why Ping's ghost wanders the world in grief and anger."

Nagasaki Yuka murmured, "But I think, no matter who wins or loses in this war, they are all heroes."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki smiled, "It's good that Yuka-san thinks so. What we are going to face tonight is the ghost of the Taira family. A respectful attitude will make them less vicious."

"It's still early, so I'll play a piece of 'Storm Temple of Pu'."

He had never played the dragon flute in front of Nuliang Liban. He held the pale dragon flute in his hand, and beneath it were layers of beautiful peacock feathers. His white hair and feathers were somewhat transparent by the light of the white moon outside the window.

The first long sound blew out the sea breeze of Danzhipu, and the warships floating on the sea collided slightly.Oshima's chord straightened his back at once, which was unbelievable at the performance level of Itsuki Tsuchimikado.

This is almost already - the music of ghosts and gods!

The two sides went to war, the red and white flags fluttered, and the Pingsi and Gentian entangled together!All of a sudden, the sounds of ships colliding, soldiers stepping, shouts for killing, cries for help... the sound reached the dome!The sound of the flute swirls and turns, rushing and slowing down. The current is not conducive to Genji. General Minamoto Yoshitsune folded his fan and gave the order to shoot the sailors!

Everyone held their breath, amazed at the cruelty and unscrupulousness of this general.

The little tengu who stepped on the moon on the five bridges is already in the past. Looking up, he is Genji's general, and there is no mercy in his eyes!

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the next reversal. Nura Komon suddenly guarded Tsuchimikado Itsuki, and Mikimaru was half out of its sheath.

"coming."

The surrounding scene began to distort, and they appeared in a guest room of a temple.

"...Where is the musician?" The general's rude question came, Tsuchimikado Itsuki stopped playing the flute, thought for a while, and prepared to answer.

The half-demon suddenly pressed against his lips.

"Shh, Yiyue, I'm coming."

He asked Tsuchimikado Yiyue to put away the dragon flute, and made a brief gesture to the remaining people.

"After we leave, you can just rest, and you need to investigate around during the day."

Then, he held the Miyagi Maru in one hand, and directly hugged Tsuchimikado Itsuki with the other, the half-demon felt the soft silver-white feathers covering his arms a little helplessly, as cool and moist as running water.

He smiled.

"So rude, do you still expect us to have a good temper?" Nuliang Liban held a knife in one hand and held the soil Mimen Yiyue in the other, kicking open the door very bad-tempered.Before the samurai in the yard could react, he was thrown to the ground with great force, with the Mimiqie Wan, which was designed to kill ghosts, pressed against his throat.

"Who taught you to speak loudly at other people's doors? Is it your master?" He teased.

The samurai roared angrily and fought back vigorously.But the foot of the half-demon trampling on his chest seemed to weigh a thousand catties, no matter how he twisted his body, he remained motionless like a fly shaking a tree.

"I am a samurai of the Heira family! In the name of my master, I invite a musician to play, how dare Xiaoxiao stop me!"

"I can't see your 'please' attitude." The half-demon stepped on him steadily, like stepping on an overturned tortoise, "Rude and disrespectful to the musician, is this also your master's request?"

The samurai choked, and was about to refute something.

"I can't even talk about the noble family, the nobles..." the half-demon dragged his tone, "but the little peacock is so cute, and he can play the flute. If you invite people to come over respectfully, maybe you can listen to it for a few more nights." ...Oh, Yiyue, your feathers are so soft, you won't hurt me when you pat them."

It is futile to find that the wings are covering the face, and the boss wisely stops.

Why didn't he realize before that Nuliang Liban is so talented in irritating people?He planned to start in a low-key manner, but the samurai ghost in front of him was almost pissed off again.

"Carp companion."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm familiar with the behavior of these big families." Nuliang Liban said lightly, "The Nuliang group is not a noble organization, and people who pretend to be noble often come to the door unceremoniously." Ask for help, like this."

"Obey them, go obediently, do what you are told...you will be bullied."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki was slightly taken aback, he didn't seem to have this kind of trouble at any time.In this world, he has a good family background, and he was protected by Genji when he was in Heianjing. He has the blood of his mother's white fox, and the two monsters have always respected him.He didn't care whether the other people's attitude was contemptuous or rude, anyway, his face would be swollen in the end.

As a half-demon, Li Ban should have had a much harder life than him, right?

The samurai resisted for a long time and gave up.

"I'm here...you can't see Mount Tai..." The warrior gritted his teeth, "Master respects musicians very much..."

"Please be sure to show your face and go to play for my master!"

The half-demon finally graciously lifted his foot, and the samurai quickly rolled aside and staggered to his feet.

"Isn't this the end? What are you trying to do in the first place?" Nuliang carp partner put the Mimi Kirimaru back into the sheath, and held Mimon Itsuki with the other hand, looking up and asking him.

"Yi Yue, are you going?"

Samurai: ...I haven't agreed to the relationship yet!

If you don't go, you will go to war directly!The boss looked at Nuliang Liban speechlessly, and nodded slowly.

"go."

"Then you lead the way."

The noble warriors of the Ping family, who were unscrupulous in life and unscrupulous after death, finally mentioned the iron plate today, and walked ahead to lead the way in aggrieved manner.

He crossed the mountain stream, speeding up maliciously, and when he turned around, there was no one behind him!

Samurai: ... Woo!

"You're going too fast, I'm afraid I'll bump into Yiyue." The half-demon was already sitting under the tree, very rogue, "Our speed doesn't match, or we won't go tonight."

"...I'll slow down." The samurai gritted his teeth.

"It's dark in here, do you have a light?"

The samurai took out his own will-o'-the-wisp from the cracks in his bones to light it.

"Is it almost there? No one knows how to use a sedan chair so far away?"

"...Next time, I will definitely...you...be patient..."

When he saw the gate of the house, the samurai almost shed hot tears.

next time!He must line up guards of honor and carry eight sedan chairs all the way to incense and play music and scatter flower petals to pick up the musicians! ! !