Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Self-cultivation of a Passerby Male Lead Chapter 205

In the gray underworld, Wu Ye and Ling Meng followed Yao Meng for a long way, and finally saw a building similar to a residence.

It is said that Yaomeng’s grandfather, Yaoji, has been traveling abroad, and it was only accidental to return home this time. It seems that he has no long-term intention to stay.

But this doesn't matter to Wu Ye. Humans’ time concept is different from that of monsters. The so-called "staying for a while" of Yo-Ji may have been converted to Wu Ye for more than ten years.

Under the leadership of Yaomeng, Wu also stepped into this small house with a trace of awe and curiosity.

The yard looks very clean, it seems that people often clean it, but the traces left by the years in the house can’t be eliminated, but even so, it didn’t make Wu Ye feel decayed and twilight. On the contrary, there is a heavy feeling. The meaning is in it.

Pushing open the old sliding door, Yaomeng made a please gesture:

"Grandfather has been waiting in the backyard for a long time."

"Ah, thank you."

"..."

Yaomeng did not answer, but silently led the two through the quiet corridor. Yaoji's residence was much smaller than Youyouzi's. Soon they came to the back yard, and there was a white-haired person. The old man was sitting on the side of the corridor with a cup of tea.

"Grandpa, I brought people."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Yaomeng."

It was the same voice as an ordinary old man, but in the ordinary old man, it carried a trace of strength.

The appearance of Soul Demon Ji looked slightly different from that of the elders with fairy style and bones that Wu Ye had imagined, and there was not much intimidating oppression in his ordinary eyes.

The long white hair was simply tied up with a rope, and the half-spirit on his side was much larger than Yaomeng, wearing a green and white orthodox kendo hakama.

He sat there quietly, although his hands holding the tea cup were old but the control of his strength was unusually stable, but the wrinkles on his face really made people doubt whether he could still hold a sword?

The appearance of the soul monster obviously surprised Wu Ye. After all, this was the only existence among all the monsters he had seen so far that had an appearance that matched his actual age.

In Gensokyo, there seems to be an unwritten rule. No matter if it is a yokai for many years, they keep the appearance they were when they were young. Of course, this may have something to do with that they are all women.

Not only the monsters, but even the few gods Wu has seen are like this. Because of these, he would be surprised when he saw the Soul Demon today.

He had always thought that the one who came to teach him would be a handsome boy with outstanding appearance. After all, from the analysis of Yaomeng, her grandpa would not be too frustrated when he was young, so Wu was also very jealous this time, ah, ah, It's a stomachache.

But now there is no problem, Soul Demon Ji is a guy who is too old to know whether he can pick up a knife, and this makes Wu Ye's heart an uncomfortable disappear instantly.

This is an honest person!

Wu, who has been deceived by a certain group of monsters countless times so far, couldn't help but sigh with deep emotion.

"Well, is this the person introduced by Master Yakumo Zi?"

While Wu Ye was thinking about flying around, Soul Demon's eyes gradually shifted to him.

"Is that you? A human who wants to learn swordsmanship with the old man."

Chapter 3 Young You Are Too Sweet

"Is that you? A human who wants to learn swordsmanship with the old man."

"Uh, yes, yes! Takeya Takasaka, please advise!"

Waking awakened from the cranky thoughts, Wu also stood up straight subconsciously, and the two men of Yaomeng and Reimeng were stunned by the same movements as standing in the military posture.

"Well, the voice sounds quite energetic. It is indeed the person introduced by Master Yakumo Zi. The old man is the soul demon."

Nodded as if he was satisfied with Wu, the Soul Demon said slowly after drinking the tea in his cup:

"Looking at you, you can't help but think of the old man's appearance when he was young, majestic."

"Ahaha, really, really?"

The Soul Demon praised Wu and scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"Since it was introduced by the adult, and You Yuko-sama also agreed, the old man naturally has no reason to refuse, but there are some things that need to be explained in advance."

The demon's words made Wu Ye's body just relaxed again uncontrollably tighten.

"The swordsmanship used by the old man is the swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation by the soul family. If you are not from your own family, you are not allowed to teach it."

"Is that right?"

"Well, that means unless you marry Yaomeng, you won't be able to teach you this kind of swordsmanship."

"Uh……"

"Grandpa, what are you talking about!"

The astonishing demon jealousy immediately ushered in Demon Meng's embarrassed protest, and Wu Ye immediately gave his own reply after a brief stupor.

"Ah, that, although I am very grateful for your kindness, after all, I am a human being, and I might not be able to accept it from a racial point of view..."

"Why do you want to say as if I was dumped by you!"

Staring at Wu Ye fiercely, watching Yao Meng's hands seem to be drawing his sword.

"Well, that's the case, it's a pity, the old man still wanted you and Yao Meng to inherit the mission of the Soul Family to serve Master You Yuko."

Without the slightest sluggishness, just like the random proposal just now, Soul Demon gave up the idea just now very casually.

"In that case, the old man has to teach you another sword skill."

"Since there are other options, I should talk about it first..."

"Don't be impatient, young people and old people can be forgiven for forgetting things occasionally."

Different from the first impression, Soul Demon's attitude towards others is completely different from that of her granddaughter Demon Dream. It is quite kind, so kind that people even think he is a bit dementia...

"Although the old man is practicing the swordsmanship of the soul family, he has also learned a lot about the swordsmanship of other schools. One of them is the move called'Yan Fan' that he once learned under the guidance of a swordsman."

"Oh! Although it seems to be a familiar trick subtlely, the name sounds so handsome!"

"Exactly, this is a secret sword to step into the highest realm. Even a plane in the sky can easily be shot down at the peak."

"Fly, airplane...?"

Hearing this, Wu Ye's mouth twitched, isn't this guy really dementia?

"Grandpa, it's not a plane but a bird."

Seeing the strange deviation of her grandfather's topic, Yao Meng held her forehead helplessly, her eyes fell unconsciously on the corner of the room, a thick black machine.

It was a machine brought from outside by Yuyuko's friend Yakumo Zi. It is said to be a device called "TV". After a special connection, it can display some pictures of the outside world, although I don't know why it suddenly cannot be used recently. Up.