The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Kaguya! Come out and fight me to the death!"

He arrived before anyone else arrived, and he could hear Meihong's rude shouting from far away. Looking sideways, he saw that the expression on Kaguya's face next to him was not very good either.

"Hmph, you're so arrogant!"

Throwing the so-called manners thousands of miles away, Kaguya pushed away the rabbit demon Suzusen on her lap, carefully hid the PFP in her hand in a small cabinet behind her, then rolled up her sleeves and crossed the quilt. Break the wall and rush out.

"Turkey! It's a gift that I don't bother to care about you, but you still dare to slap your nose in your face! I'm going to teach you how to be a good person today!"

"Hey! Come on! Let's see who teaches whom!"

When she spoke, Meihong's voice was already very close. In the blink of an eye, she could only catch a glimpse of the flames rising into the sky, and then Kaguya was approaching at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, it was like a rain of fire rained down from the sky, with scattered sparks flying like fireworks. The strange thing was that the small fireballs that fell on the house only burned quietly, but did not cause any damage to the house itself.

It was different from the battles I had seen before. The duel between Kaguya and Meihong had no gorgeous barrages or elegant attacks. It was just a head-to-head routine using the bodies of the Horai people.

Although Kaguya's speed was so fast that Meihong couldn't react, it didn't matter at all. Meihong just set herself on fire again and again, and then burned the two of them to ashes after Kaguya got close.

The unappreciative and extremely barbaric battle completely overturned Takeya's understanding of the two of them. From time to time, things that flew out from time to time, whether they were severed limbs or sparks, made his stomach ache.

If he hadn't been tied up and couldn't move, he would have escaped long ago. Who wants to watch these two guys fight each other, and they can't die!

"Well"

However, just when Takeya had a stomachache, Suzusen beside him also made a sound of pain, but her pain seemed to be physical.

This is the rabbit demon thrown in by Mei Hong. His whole body looks like the last time he met. He was burned all over by Mei Hong. Even his clothes are damaged. He is a happy couple, but Wu Ye is not in the mood to pay attention to it now. .

The severe burns made Lingxian's body become very heavy. He could barely open one eye and it seemed that he was at his limit.

"No, no, I have to help Her Royal Highness."

Loyalty made her drag her seriously injured body to complete her mission. She struggled forward slowly, and Wu Ye couldn't help but be moved by her fiery belief.

"Hey, I'm talking about youkai, your name is Suzusen, right?"

"Hmm, hmm?"

It was probably not until now that he discovered the existence of an "enemy" beside him. Suzusen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly acted like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Why are you here?"

"My mind still seems clear."

After getting a general understanding of Lingxian's situation, Wu Ye was not so worried.

"Hey, you can't move anymore, right? Dragging such a body to the battlefield, you will die."

"Even if that's the case, I must go."

"Yeah?"

There was a moment of silence, and Wu Ye suddenly smiled.

"Hey, monster, how about a deal?"

"trade?"

"You let me go, and in exchange, I'll help you stop those two guys from fighting, how about that?"

"Varied!"

Lingxian stared round her eyes, looking very shocked, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth and said:

"No, no, people on the ground, you must have come with that guy to deal with Her Royal Highness!"

"I see, don't you believe me?"

Nodding unexpectedly, Wu did not give up so easily.

"Then let me try to explain, maybe this will make you choose to believe me."

"Explanation, what?"

"The first is the motivation. I have sufficient reasons to stop them."

Seeing the puzzled Lingxian, Wu Ye cleared his throat and began to persuade.

"Mei Hong and I are friends, that's true, and we are very good friends. If nothing else happens, it would be a natural choice for me to help her after I get out of trouble."

"In that case, why are you still?"

"Hear me out."

Interrupting Suzusen's doubts, Takeru continued:

"It's true that Meihong and I are friends, but it's also because we are friends that I want to stop her."

"oh"

Lingxian blinked in confusion.

"As the saying goes, when will retribution happen? Besides, the two of them are immortal Penglai people. If we just leave it alone, I'm afraid we won't be able to understand this hatred for thousands of years, right?"

"Um"

Lingxian's eyes gradually showed a look of listening.

"Mei Hong and I are very good friends, so I don't want her to live in painful hatred all the time. The same goes for you. Your princess fights with others every day. Isn't this what you want to see?"

"exactly."

Lingxian nodded with difficulty, approval gradually appeared in her eyes.

"Then someone must stop them. Over the years, everyone has dealt with their problems in a laissez-faire way. This is wrong!"

Speaking categorically, Takeya looked extremely serious.

"Someone has to stop them, someone has to cut off the chain of hatred. It doesn't matter even if they get entangled in the transferred hatred."

Looking up at the two people fighting fiercely, Wu Ye said lightly with a sad smile:

"If this can free Mei Hong from the abyss of hatred, I am willing to be the necessary sacrifice among them."

"It is very kind of you to say."

Suzusen, who unconsciously used the honorific, looked at Takeya with excitement.

"If I can help Her Royal Highness the Princess get out of this situation, I am willing to do anything for her, but now I am"

Lowering his head helplessly, Lingxian seemed to be ashamed of his own powerlessness.

"So let's make a deal."

Wu also smiled indifferently:

"I'll take care of all this, as long as you let me go."

"What are you talking about? If it's for Her Royal Highness, it's just a trivial matter."

Stretching out his hand with difficulty, Suzusen gathered a handful of weak demonic power on his fingertips. The demonic power turned into a red magic bullet, which flew past Takeya's rope, and the strong restraint broke instantly.

"that."

"My lord, Yuta Togashi, just call me Yuta."

"Mr. Yuta, please be sure...!"

"Do not worry."

Shaking his numb arms, Wu Ye stepped forward and squatted in front of Suzusen and promised:

"Since I promised you, I will definitely do it. This is my, Yuta Togashi's promise to bet on my name as the Dark Flame User!"

"thank you"

With gratitude in her eyes, Suzusen slowly took out a firearm long enough for an adult's arm from under her still intact skirt and handed it to Takeya, making him twitch in the corners of his eyes.

"This, although it's not a powerful help, can still be of some help."

"Where did you get it from? Ahem, no, what's the use of this thing?"

"This is the latest technology from the Moon Capital. It is a gun that can hit without having to aim."

"Oh, this is still amazing."

Holding the not too heavy weapon in his arms, Takeru solemnly said to Suzusen:

"Then, I'll set off."

"Well, I wish you good luck in martial arts."

After saying that, Suzusen's vision went dark and he fainted to the ground, while Takeya, who had escaped from the trap and gained temporary combat power, jumped from the gap in the wall of the room into the yard, looked at the direction where Meihong and Kaguya were fighting, and then - —

Resolutely run in the opposite direction.

Thank you, Poisoned Milk Powder God, you, Spiritual Domain Dark Web, for your reward.