The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

It would be better if I never met you,

If she hadn’t met you, she might still be worrying about the side dishes for lunch.

If she hadn't met you, maybe she would still be wandering about the days of cherry blossom viewing.

If she hadn’t met you, she would probably still be struggling with what to wear when traveling.

if there is not--

Yes, how happy she would be if she hadn't met you.

All tragedies stem from meeting you——

This is the only thing we are sure of.

The bright stars turned into a blue sky thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, and there seemed to be shrill cicadas chirping under the treetops in the forest. Damn it, it was almost winter. Who knew that they could live such a long time? They might have become spirits.

Tick ​​tick tick——

Drops of blood mixed with cold sweat rolled down to the ground, blooming into red flowers. Wu Ye wiped his forehead randomly, and his hands were covered with shocking blood stains. The pain made his already bad mood worse. Oops.

Damn it, if it wasn't for his body instinctively dodging backwards, the sword just now would have been enough to move his brain out to bask in the sun.

There is only one kind of swordsmanship in this world that likes to target other people's Tian Linggai in Wu Ye's memory.

"Are you off the mark? Sure enough, my swordsmanship still needs more practice."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where is it wrong? If you don't see, I'm going to die of pain."

"I wanted to chop off your head, but unfortunately I have already missed the opportunity to strike the second sword. Such a result is not considered a hit to me."

"Tsk, you bastard."

Wu Ye grinned, given his distasteful personality, it was absolutely impossible for him to simply swallow his anger when he was slashed with a sword so suddenly.

I don't know if it's because of the inexplicably huge monster power obtained from Sheng Bailian before, the body's self-healing speed is amazingly fast, Wu Ye just had the idea of ​​​​wanting to stop the bleeding, and the wound has begun to heal slowly.

If Wu Ye didn't know what happened when he first fell under the blue sky, then after being slashed by the guy in front of him, Wu Ye felt that he could sort out most of the situation.

Although there was a cut on his forehead, blood soaked his vision, but Wu Ye was not blind yet, it was absolutely impossible for him to recognize the Bailou Sword in this bastard's hand.

Uncommon sense and common sense are two sides of the world, so the day outside corresponds to the night in Gensokyo.

The sun is shining brightly here, obviously it is not night, but it is full of spiritual power unique to the world of non-consciousness. Yes, the density of spiritual power in the air here is even thicker than that of Gensokyo.

Coupled with the Bailou sword in the hands of the guy in front of him, Wu Ye has never heard that Yaomeng is so poor that he wants to hand down the sword from the seller, and more importantly, the weird sword just now is obviously the swordsmanship of the soul master.

Wu Ye, who was taught by the old man Yaoji, can definitely say that there is no other master of that kind of weird swordsmanship in the world.

The Bailou Sword that was supposed to be in Yaomeng's hands appeared in the hands of a stranger, and the other party naturally used the soul master's swordsmanship, plus the old man once said that the swordsmanship is not rumored, and the day here is like the outside world but has spiritual power It's far more fulfilling than the weird current situation of Gensokyo.

In the end, combining the words of the previous priestesses, and the last time he and Meihong used the magic mallet, even though he was very unwilling to face it, Wu had to admit——

I'm afraid that I don't know what strange era I have entered again.

It seems that my luck is indeed not very good. I have been pointed at by others with swords like this twice in a row. Could it be that my nature is the culprit?

The guy in front of him didn't seem to be much older than him, his neat black hair fell behind him in a bunch, the combination of the white kendo uniform and the green kendo hakama looked familiar, and he was dressed in a knee-length royal robe, with clearly tattooed With the family crest of a soul master.

Does this count as a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple? Wu Bu thought with trepidation.

In an instant, the cold light passed again, and this time Wu was no longer in a mess like before. Since he was prepared, he would naturally not be hit by the same guy a second time.

Especially since this guy still used his teacher's swordsmanship, even though he had never learned the soul family's swordsmanship.

But as the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? Uh, although it sounds a bit sorry for Youmu, but the words are not rude!

"Again, you cut me down without saying a word?! Stop being invisible! You bastard!"

After saying that, he didn't expect that the Gungnir that Remilia gave him would be used in such a place.

If he had met someone else, then Wu Ye might still be in for a hard fight, but if the opponent was someone from the soul family, or this kind of guy with only the Bailou sword, then he would definitely not be vain.

Why would you bring an extra Loukan Sword with you when the swordsmanship of the soul family was passed down to Youmu's generation? There is only one answer, and that is because the Bailou Sword is too short!

Ding! Ding ding ding ding!

A series of crisp impact sounds made the face of the young swordsman in front of him extremely ugly for a while. He never expected that he not only missed the first hit, but also all the subsequent moves were almost completely seen through. blocked.

Not only that, the opponent actually knew how to control the distance, making all his subsequent attacks meaningless slashes.

"I actually blocked all the swords below. It's really shocking. I didn't expect that among the monsters, there are guys like you who are so immersed in the way of sex."

As soon as the man spoke, Takeya's face darkened: "Hey! Don't talk nonsense without evidence. Who do you think is a monster?"

"It's too ugly, youkai," the young swordsman said with a cold face, pointing his sword at Takeya: "Since you have such strong demonic power, you must be a famous youkai lord. Facing a mere human being, Are you still afraid to admit it?"

"You are a slanderer, you bastard, you want to take advantage of others, don't you!" Wu Ye's face turned completely dark, and he said angrily: "Don't think that I can't recognize you when you are hiding. Since you are from the Soul Family and you still hold the Bailou Sword, you Aren’t you also a monster? Where is your half-spirit? Where is it hidden?”

"." The young swordsman paused with his sword in his hand, and suddenly became unnaturally silent.

It was obvious that Takeya's words had some impact on him, especially when he heard the word "half spirit" at the end, his pupils shrank slightly.

The young swordsman's reaction also made Takeya more certain of his guess.

The family crest and swordsmanship of the Hunso family, as well as the Bailou sword, this guy must be half human and half spirit from the Hunso family, but I don't know what the relationship between him and the old man Yao Ji is.

Looking at their outfits, the two of them seem to have pretty close tastes, father and son? No, judging from the age of the monster, it should be closer. Could it be that they are brothers?

No matter what, this is your chance! Being distracted during the battle is simply courting death. Takeya, who has chosen to abandon his innocence, will never let go of the flaws revealed by his opponent.

Gangnir completed charging in an instant, and Lian Wuya almost lost his balance with the sudden burst of demonic power. The raging storm blew away the young swordsman's steady bangs, revealing the frightened face underneath.

"Wha—you guy, stop it!"

"Um?"

The huge contrast between the young swordsman's performance before and after made Wuya very puzzled. He had looked like he was invincible just now, but the other person was intimidated when he drew his gun. No, something seemed wrong. This was...

rustle--

The sound of splinters falling to the ground could be heard next to his ears. It seemed that because Gangnir was fully activated, it also caused a certain degree of damage to the surrounding environment. It was only then that Takeya was surprised to find that directly behind him There was actually a bullock cart parked.

By the way, the cow pulling the cart is half disabled, and it seems to have been affected by Gangnir's demonic power.

After thinking about it this way, I understood. No wonder the other party was restrained. He didn't dare to use a big move, nor did he dare to use it himself. He had a look of despair on his face, and his emotions were transmitted to the other person's crystal.