Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

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

Although the sight was soaked with blood because of a cut on his forehead, Wu was still not blind. It was absolutely impossible for him to admit wrong with the Bailou sword in this bastard's hand.

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

The sun shines here, obviously not at night, but it is full of spiritual power that is unique to the very knowledgeable world. Yes, the density of spiritual power in the air here is even stronger than Gensokyo.

Coupled with the Bailou sword in the hands of the guy in front of him, Wu had never heard that Yaomeng was so poor that he was going to pass on the sword to the seller, and more importantly, the weird sword just now was obviously the swordsmanship of the Soul Master.

Wu, who was taught by the old man, can also say with certainty that there is no second in the world with that kind of weird swordsmanship.

The Bailou sword that was supposed to be in the hands of Yaomeng appeared in the hands of a stranger. The other party naturally used the swordsmanship of the Soul Family. In addition, the swordsmanship that the old man once said was not spread, and the day here is like the outside world but spiritual power Filling is far better than Gensokyo's strange status quo.

Finally, combining the words that the maiden maiden had said, and the last time she and Meihong used the mallet mallet, even though she was reluctant to face it, Wu also had to admit--

I'm afraid I don't know which strange era has come.

It seems that my luck is indeed not very good. I have been confronted with a sword by others twice in a row. Is it possible that my own nature is the main culprit?

The guy in front of him does not seem to be much older than himself. The neat black hair forms a bunch and falls behind him. The white kendo suit and the green kendo hakama are very familiar. A knee-length imperial robe looks very domineering, with clear lines on it. With the family pattern of the soul family.

Does this count as flooding the Dragon King Temple?Wu thought about it tangledly.

In an instant, Han Mang passed by again, this time Wu didn't feel as embarrassed as before. Since he was prepared, he would naturally not be hit by the same guy a second time.

Especially this guy still used his teacher's swordsmanship, even though he had never learned the Soul Master's swordsmanship.

But as the saying goes, have you never seen a pig run if you haven't eaten pork... Well, although it sounds a bit sorry for the demon dream, it is not rough!

"Are you hacking over without saying a word?! Don't see anyone! You bastard!"

The word came out, and he didn't expect that Gangneil, whom Remilia gave him, would actually be used in such a place.

If it is said that he met someone else, then Wu might also have to fall into a bitter battle, but if his opponent is from the soul family, or this kind of guy with only a white sword, then he will definitely not be virtual.

Why did the Soul Master’s swordsmanship pass down to the Yaomeng generation with an extra Louguan sword?There is only one answer, and that is because the Bailoujian is too short!

Ding!Ding ding ding ding!

A series of crisp impacts made the face of the young swordsman in front of him extremely ugly. He never expected that he would not only miss the first hit, and even all the moves behind were almost completely seen through. blocked.

Not only that, but the other party actually knows how to control the distance, so that all his next attacks become meaningless slashes.

"It's shocking to actually block all the swords underneath. I didn't expect that among the monsters, there will be a fellow like you who is immersed in the way of sex."

As soon as the man spoke, Wu Ye's face was half black: "Hey! Don't talk nonsense without evidence, who do you think is a monster?"

"It's too ugly, monster," the young swordsman said with a cold face and pointed at Wu with his sword: "Since you have such a strong monster power, you must be a famous monster lord, facing a human being in the lower area. Do you still dare not admit it?"

"Blood, you bastard want to eat black, don't you?" Wu Ye's face was completely black, and angrily said: "Don't think I can't recognize you when you hide. Since you belong to the Soul Family, you still have the Bailou Sword. Isn't it a monster, where is your half-spirit? Where is it hiding?"

"..." The sword in the hands of the young swordsman paused, and suddenly he was a little unnaturally silent.

Obviously Wu Ye's words had some influence on him, especially when he finally heard the word "Half Spirit", his pupils shrank slightly.

The reaction of the young swordsman also made Wu more certain of his guess.

The family pattern and swordsmanship of the Asura family, as well as the Bailou sword, this guy must be a half-human and half-spirit of the Asura family. He can't be wrong, but I don't know what the relationship between him and the old man Yaoji is.

Looking at this outfit, the tastes of the two seem to be quite similar, father and son?No, according to the age of the monster, it should be closer. Is it a brother?

Anyway, this is an opportunity!Being distracted during the battle is simply looking for death, and it is absolutely impossible to let go of the flaws exposed by the opponent who has chosen to abandon the innocent martial arts.

Gangneil completed the charge instantly, and the sudden burst of demon power, even Wu himself, almost couldn't stabilize it. The raging storm blew away the calm bangs of the young swordsman, revealing his horrified face.

"Wha—you guy, stop!"

"Ok?"

Wu is also very puzzled by the huge contrast between the young swordsman's performances before and after. He obviously looked like Laozi just now, so he drew his gun and the opponent was horrified. No, it seems something is wrong. This is...

rustle--

The sound of sawdust falling to the ears seemed to be due to the fact that Gungnir was fully open, which also caused a certain degree of damage to the surrounding environment, and it was only then that Wu Ye was surprised to find that he was right behind him. There was actually an ox cart parked.

By the way, the bull pulling the cart is already half disabled, and it seems to be affected by Gungnir's demon power.

After thinking about it, you can understand. No wonder the other party's aura is restrained, and he dare not release a big move, nor do he dare to release it by himself. With an expression of falling sky, his feelings are transmitted to the side of the crystal.

Chapter Two Girls

This time I finally understood why when I came, the opponent's shot was a killer move. It turned out that my position was too easy to cause misunderstanding.

Uh, under such a situation, it seems that even the misunderstanding cannot be solved.

In the guarded gaze of the opponent, Wu with a numb scalp also stood on the spot, and Gangneil in his hand did not know whether to throw or not.

With an embarrassed shy smile, Wu also said embarrassedly: "Ah, what? If I say this is actually a misunderstanding, can you understand?"

"..." The young swordsman didn't answer, but the coldness in his eyes lowered the temperature of the surrounding forehead.

It seems that there is no way to be kind.

Although the wound on his forehead had recovered as before, the pain was well remembered, and Wu Ye didn't even think it would just forget it.

If you can solve it with language, it's the best, if it doesn't work...you can't take it for nothing, right?

"Well, since you are so interested, then I too-a sharp gun!"

As far as a weapon is concerned, Gangneil has two strong points. One is its ability to distort cause and effect, and the other is its unwarranted way of erupting.

As a gun, how much damage Gangneil can cause is completely proportional to the demon power injected, and has no direct relationship with the force used when throwing.

In other words, even if Wu did not make a throwing posture, as long as the two demon power and the target were determined, Gangneil could activate it.

Wu Ye slowly loosened the hand holding the spear, and the ominous spear burst out at the moment of releasing it: "——Gangnir!"

"drink!"

Facing the roaring red meteor, the young swordsman greeted him face-to-face with his sword in both hands and slashed down with a straight sword, but the result was unexpected.

I thought it would be a close battle, but I didn't expect it to become a one-sided crush.

The Bailou sword in the hands of the young swordsman was directly knocked off, and the person was also overturned to the ground. In fact, it should not have been hurt. After all, it may be an acquaintance, so Wu did not make a heavy hand, only the sword in the opponent's hand That's it.

Despite this, Wu Ye still inevitably marveled at the power of Gangnir. This guy didn't look very weak, but he was knocked into the air. The power of the Gunslinger was much stronger than before.

Little did they know that the swordsman at this moment was even more horrified. He who was in direct contact with Gangnir could clearly feel that the density of demon power contained in this gun was simply terrifying.