How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

After Xu Shenxing came back, the daily routine of Ying's apartment became as usual again.

But Qin Xingyan's job is one more job-she needs to teach the new tenant Shenshan Qianzao Chinese.

As for why she is not the more leisurely Xu Shenxing or Jasmine who has a better relationship with Chihaya, the reason is simple, because both Xu Shenxing and Jasmine have their own translation mechanism, and there is no way to teach language things...

It is worth mentioning that Qin Xingyan seems to have experienced some wonderful adventures during this period, but because it has nothing to do with Xu Shenxing, we will leave it alone for the time being.

A few days after this kind of life, Xiao Zhengyi came to the door with the broken sword.

"You mean, this thing hosts a ghost who wants to take a house, but after you clean it up, you get autism and hide in it without life or death?"

Xu Shenxing shook the hilt in his hand, as if nothing special.

"That's right... By the way, do you have a newcomer here again?" Xiao Zhengyi asked curiously when he glanced at Qianhazao, who was struggling to talk to Jasmine in Chinese.

The girl is now dressed at home, her long black hair is also tied into a ponytail, with the somewhat distressed look on her face, she has a feeling of a delicate and beautiful Xiaojiabiyu.

"New tenants, attracted by the high-quality service attitude and living environment of Woying Apartment, came here to stay from a long distance."

Xu Shenxing's face was sullen.

"High-quality service attitude and living environment?" Xiao Zhengyi looked at Chihaya, who was obviously still cleaning the house just now and was a little embarrassed. He also looked at the walls with faint cracks and those that were regarded as antiques. Feeling of household appliances, repeat it in a rather questioning tone.

"Ahem, let's continue to talk about the ghost in this thing."

Xu Shenxing gave a dry cough, and he dragged the topic back to the broken hilt in his hand: "So, what are you going to do with this thing for me?"

"I heard from the head of the bureau that my family's aura is too abundant, so monsters were born. So I wondered if this thing would continue to be kept in my house, maybe someday the things in it would regain strength and made me..."

"Well, let's call out the contents first, and see what it is."

Xiao Zhengyi meant to put this thing in Xu Shenxing's Ying apartment, and Xu Shenxing personally took care of it.

However, Xu Shenxing also felt that it was not very safe. After all, although the four residents of Ying Apartment are still somewhat powerful, even the weakest Qianhaya in the deep mountains has the power of the gods to protect her, and she will be punished by heaven if she is shot.

But don't forget that there is also Song Yu, an ordinary person who often enters and exits Ying's apartment. If Song Yu accidentally gets hurt by this thing, it will be embarrassing.

"How are you going to get the contents out?" Xiao Zhengyi asked curiously.

"Break it apart?" Xu Shenxing replied uncertainly.

"..."

Well, from Xiao Zhengyi's expression, he doesn't seem to think this is a good method.

So Xu Shenxing could only ask Qin Xingyan, an expert in this area, to help.

Qin Xingyan was also very proud of not insulting an expert. After smashing the two big men with a bunch of terminology, she tapped the hilt with a flying sword the size of chopsticks, a pearly translucent mist. It floated out of the broken sword, and finally formed the appearance of a person.

After realizing that he seemed to be being watched, the figure immediately pretended to be serious.

"I am the sword spirit of Yuan Rong sword! This time I came here for..."

Before it was finished, the three people below began to whisper.

"That... Sister Qin Xingyan, what do you think?" Xiao Zhengyi asked in a low voice.

"Although it is indeed a sword spirit, I always feel a little strange..." Qin Xingyan thought suspiciously.

"How about hitting it first and then talking about it?" Xu Shenxing suggested as always.

"Good idea!" "Remember to take a breath."

The result was unexpectedly unanimous approval.

Three seconds later, the sword spirit once again remembered the horror of the outside world and the fear of being dominated by human violence...

It's just that Qin Xingyan had put the charm on Broken Sword long ago, causing it to even retract Broken Sword into a luxury.

"What do you want to do?" So it could only ask them tremblingly.

"Anyway, explain your situation first." Xiao Zhengyi raised his hand first and asked.

"Then you have to talk about it more than two thousand years ago..."

"Please simplify to less than three hundred words."

Xiao Zhengyi immediately made a supplementary request: "I don't want to help authors who update so slowly to make up the number of words."

"..."

...

A long time ago, Emperor Xuanyuan opened the furnace for forging his sword and finally forged three divine swords.

Although not comparable to Xuanyuan Sword, these three swords were also accompanied by sword spirits as soon as they were born because of the sword tempered by the blood of the Emperor Huang.

Among them, the Yuan Rong sword and the emperor sword are a pair. As a result, the prime minister's sword, which was a single dog, left silently.

The Yuan Rong Sword and the Emperor Sword, both of which are divine swords, have extraordinary powers, but the two reinforce each other and restrain each other's strength.

Until the emperor sword master Xiang Yu was trapped by Yuan Rong sword master Han Xin and died from the Wujiang River, Xiang Yu’s soaring resentment infected the emperor sword. The emperor’s anger and corpse a million is not a lie. In order to prevent the emperor sword from losing control, Yuan Rongjian can only choose it. perish together.

This is why Han Xin, who lost the protection of Yuan Rongjian later, died in the clock room of Changle Palace.

However, in the past two thousand years, the blood of the land of China has drifted, and countless dynasties have risen and fallen, and the resentment in the world has accumulated more and more, all of which have been sucked by the sword of the emperor, which is deeply sealed in the ground.

In the end, the emperor broke out without knowing where he was going, but the extremely weak Yuan Rong sword could only stay quietly among the rocks, waiting for the arrival of the new sword master to prevent the emperor sword from going out. As a result, they were dug away with stones just after dawn...

...

After Xiao Zhengyi was silent for a moment, he said seriously.

"The word count exceeds three hundred words."

"Your focus is wrong, right?! And the silence just now turned out to be just counting!" Yuan Rong Jian Ling was shocked.

"Okay, no kidding." Xiao Zhengyi shrugged: "From your perspective, shouldn't I be the so-called Yuan Rong sword master?"

"I don't think breaking off and pulling out the sword mean the same thing..."

Qin Xingyan also joined the discussion on the side: "Senior Xu, don't you say something?"

Xu Shenxing touched his chin, and then asked quite solemnly: "I'm hungry. Is dinner still OK?"

"..."

Seeing that other people were looking at him speechlessly, Xu Shenxing smiled and scratched his head: "In fact, it's okay? The key is the Emperor Sword. When it causes trouble, we can just go over and kill it, can't we do it?"

Qin Xingyan and Xiao Zhengyi want to refute subconsciously, but think carefully...

Damn, what you said makes sense, we were speechless.