Fairy Inuyasha

"Twenty!" the young kobold replied without hesitation.

Inuyasha's heart seemed to be shot by an arrow.

I'm going!

He still remembered that this guy said the same thing a few years ago!

After three years or twenty?

How old are you! ?

Inuyasha couldn't help growling inwardly.

"How can twenty plus three be twenty?"

With a speechless expression on his face, Inuyasha patted Inuzuka Qi on the shoulder and said, "By the way, who told you your age?" Even if he was killed, he would not believe that this was the age calculated by Inuzuka Qi himself.

"Master Inuzuka Zang, did he...he told me...a few years ago?"

Breaking off his fingers and counting them carefully, there were beads of sweat on Quanzuka Qi's forehead: "Oops! There are not enough fingers!"

"..."

I go!

How dare you say you are twenty years old when you don’t have enough fingers!

"what!"

However, the next moment, a slight scream came, finally bringing his thoughts back to reality.

Sure enough, something went wrong!

Although the voice is weak, since he mastered the magic of Tianbu, Inuyasha is extremely sensitive to "wind", and he can also hear some subtle voices with the help of "wind".

Frowning in his heart, Inuyasha rushed forward without hesitation.

Whoosh!

In the past three years, Inuyasha has worked hard on Inube's sorcery, and his physical function has already tripled. In just a few seconds, he has crossed a gap of hundreds of meters.

……

"Hey! This place is really rich!"

"Not only are there such a large field, but there are also granaries!"

Climbing on a tall tree, a downcast middle-aged man dressed as a samurai smiled and looked at several huge circular buildings in the distance, "There is such a big granary!"

As they said that, the greed in their eyes became more and more intense.

"Say, how many warriors are there in your village?"

While being greedy in their hearts, the four rogues below questioned a farmer who fell on the ground trembling.

"No... no samurai."

The farmer stammered. He shrank his head, glanced at the corpse of his companion who had fallen beside him and gradually lost his temperature, and his eyes were full of pleading: "My lords, please let me go."

"you're lying!"

However, a middle-aged warrior who was somewhat stronger than the other warriors yelled and glared at the peasants angrily. Coupled with the scar on his face, it was quite deterrent: "Your village has at least five hundred People, how could there be no warriors!"

Although they are rogues, they were all warriors before, and they lived the life of rogues only because they were deserters. Naturally, they can understand that there must be a nobleman in such a rich land, otherwise, How did this group of farmers keep their food?

This is one of the reasons why they don't just loot directly.

This was a big village, and a rash attack during the day would undoubtedly lead to death. Therefore, they decided to attack and kill the armed forces in the village at night, frightening the villagers, and then looting property.

Before that, the most important thing is to find out the armed forces inside.

"I really didn't... ahh!"

The villagers waved their hands and wanted to explain, but the leader of the bandits got impatient and stabbed him in the thigh with a knife. The villagers just wanted to scream, but their mouths were already gagged.

"I'll give you another chance!" The leading bandit said viciously, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised, "If we kill you, we can still capture other people!"

This is his usual trick, which has been tried and tested. Most people may take chances, but when they hear that they are worthless, they will be confused and tell all the information.

but……

"Sorry, what he said is really true, there are no warriors in this village."

A faint voice sounded.

"Who!?"

The five rogues were startled, and suddenly pulled out the samurai swords from their waists, subconsciously moved closer together, and looked around vigilantly.

A black-haired boy in red clothes appeared in front of them.

"Brat!?"

The five rogues were all taken aback.

This is a man with a height of about [-] meters. Although he is about the height of an average adult, judging from his childish face, he is obviously not that old.

(After thinking about it, Aunt Takahashi didn't cut her height, so we won't either)

"Hey! The kid actually came to be a hero!"

The rogues laughed.

Swish!

A wretched-looking rogue pointed his shining blade at Inuyasha, and walked towards Inuyasha with a sneer: "Since you are here to be a hero, I will let you taste the taste of a so-called 'hero'!"

Only dead heroes are good heroes!

The bandit sneered in his heart.

"Hey! Why are you still standing there? Let that kid show you your sword!"

"It's a pity that she looks so handsome."

"Hey, do you want to..."

The rogues behind burst into laughter, watching all this mockingly, with a relaxed expression.

In their view, this is just a simple exercise before meals. How difficult is it to kill an unarmed kid?

Oh no, it seems that the brat still has a...writing brush pinned to his waist?

Really is enough.

A smile appeared on the wretched man's face. This feeling of controlling other people's lives fascinated him, making him forget the fear he had on the battlefield.

but……

Why is his eyes so weird?

It's like... looking at a dead person.

Thinking of this, the rogue suddenly became angry, raised the knife in his hand, and slammed it down: "Die!"

Chapter 81 Dog Demon X Mountain God

There are robbers around here?

This was Inuyasha's first thought.

However, no matter how you say that farmer is a farmer attached to the dog clan, he can't ignore it now, right?Moreover, even if he, a farmer, has nothing to do with the dog clan, he has no intention of dying.

Therefore, he came out.

Swish!

The cold light fell, and the icy sword was about to split Inuyasha in two, and at the moment when the blade was about to touch his body, Inuyasha gently stretched out his hand to pinch it.

With a clamp, the knife stopped firmly in front of him.

"How... how is it possible!?"

After seeing it, the rogues were dumbfounded, and the leader snorted coldly, and angrily said: "Idiot, what the hell are you doing? Could it be that your strength was exhausted by the woman from the day before yesterday?"

"This..." The wretched man's face was horrified, and he was about to explain something, but he saw the handsome man take the writing brush from his waist.

It was a writing brush about [-] centimeters long, and the position of the brush barrel was carved into the appearance of four dogs roaring. There were even more fine lines on the barrel of the brush, as if it was a general tree pattern, or some scripture. Just looking at it briefly, his expression became dazed, as if he saw something mysterious.

Swish!

Inuyasha flicked the writing brush casually, and in the blink of an eye, a smear of black ink appeared on the snow-white tip of the brush. The ink flew out, and in an instant, it seemed like an inflated balloon inflated.

"Roar!"

A big dog growled and bit the wretched rogue on the head.

puff!

In just a short moment, a headless corpse was born.

Bang!

Staring blankly at the blood-spitting corpse, the remaining four bandits were completely dumbfounded.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, they found that Inuyasha had arrived at the villager's side.

"It's really clean and neat enough to kill with one knife." Looking at the dead body on the ground, Inuyasha patted the shoulder of the living villager, moved his fingers slightly, and a bandage spread out from his sleeve, wrapping the villager's thigh. The wound was bandaged, "It's okay, I'm from the dog clan."

"Mountain God?" The eyes of the villagers lit up, and the fear in their hearts faded a bit.

These villagers have lived here for hundreds of years, and have always been attached to the "mountain god". Although they don't understand why the boy in front of him is not the usual dog-headed person, but a human form, but since he is the envoy of the "mountain god", he is undoubtedly own people.

"Envoy of God, please save me!" The living villagers were so excited that they almost cried.

"Mountain... mountain god?" Hearing the words of the villagers, the scalps of the rogues finally became numb, and their breathing became heavy.

Living in this era, they naturally know the existence of "gods", and most of these gods in the wilderness are powerful monsters!

In other words, it is actually the monsters on the mountain who guard the village!

"Kill him! Don't let the real mountain god know we're here!" The leader of the rogues shouted, swung his knife fiercely, and said with awe-inspiring momentum, "This is just an 'angel of the gods'. Once the real big monster comes out we will That's trouble!"

"kill!"