Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

"Crack-"

The Taidao pierced the head that was trying to escape from top to bottom, completely cutting off its vitality.

Ba Yu pulled out the Taidao blankly in front of him, held it up high, and then slashed down fiercely, the monster's head was cut into two pieces like a watermelon.

Two petals turned into four petals, four petals turned into countless petals, and finally turned into a mass of debris, no longer visible.

She didn't stop, repeating the chopping action mechanically and over and over again.

Salong sighed softly, walked to Bayuqian, and grabbed her wrist.

"Okay, that's it."

Such purposeless venting will only make the young Ba be swallowed up by hatred, which is something Saron doesn't want to see.

"Hatred is a sharp edge, bear it with the sword in your hand, aim it at your enemy, but don't cut it at yourself."

"Brother Salong, I, I don't understand..."

Bayuqian looked up at Saron, with tears on his face.

Saron stroked her hair lovingly, and said softly: "It's okay, I will teach you."

"Reminder: Ba Yuqian (young) favorability is turned on, current: 100"

"Well... I heard from Brother Saron..."

Letting go of the suffocated breath, Bayuqian could no longer support the exhaustion of his heart and body, and closed his eyes and fell into Saron's arms.

Her mature figure began to fade, and the ghost horns on the top of her head disappeared, and she returned to her immature appearance.

"It should be raining at this time..."

Salong teased, picked up Bayu and walked into the room, when suddenly there was the sound of rustling rain behind him.

When he turned his head, he saw a spell lit up in Yuzaoqian's hand, and a cloud of dark clouds was gathering over the courtyard, continuously pouring down rainwater.

"Hee hee~ Are you very moved? Could it be that you can't wait to give Yuzao a loving hug~~"

"...You play with themselves."

Saron glanced at Yuzao speechlessly, shook his head and carried Ba Yuqian back to the house.

Outside the house, the 'rainwater' falling from the dark clouds hit the ground, making a screeching sound, completely dissolving the bloodstains and corpses left by the monsters.

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One is born, the second is cooked.

Saron carried the young Bayu into the room, skillfully placed her on the already laid blanket, and was reaching for another blanket, but was grabbed by the wrist.

"Abba, brother, they are all still there..."

Ba Yuqian couldn't even open his eyes, but he still struggled to get up.

It's just that the thing she was thinking about had already been done by Saron, otherwise, where did Bayuqian's father's sword come from?

Salong supported Bayuqian's shoulder, and with a little force on his arm, she lay back softly.

"They are all buried behind this house, go to sleep first, it won't be too late to visit them after waking up."

"Oh...listen to Brother Saron..."

Bayuqian closed his eyes, nodded towards the air beside Saron, only halfway through the nodding, and fell into a deep sleep.

"So nice..."

Saron sighed softly, picked up another blanket and covered her.

Ba Yuqian's breathing became steady and long, motionless like a delicate porcelain doll, but the tightly wrinkled brows destroyed that beauty.

Saron looked very distressed, so he stretched out his hand to smooth her brows, but within two seconds, the brows frowned again.

After pulling back and forth between the fingers and the brow for more than a dozen rounds, the stubborn brow finally stopped frowning.

Saron breathed a sigh of relief, nodded in satisfaction, got up and exited the room, but when his calf was stepping out of the door, it bumped into a fluffy ball.

Judging from the touch from the calf, it should be a head.

Saron lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw Yuzao covering his nose with tears in his eyes, this time there were really tears.

"Ugh-"

Yuzao choked, turned and ran to the corner of the yard to squat down, sobbing with shoulders shrugged.

"Feel sorry."

Saron closed the door, went to Yuzao and knelt down beside Yuzao, looked sideways, and there were still tears streaming out, it seemed that it really hurt.

"Feel sorry..."

Saron apologized again, he was thinking about the matter of Bayuqian all the time, and he didn't notice that Yuzao was squatting at the door of the room.

squatting at the door...

She is peeping...

Thinking of this, the apology in Saron's heart was swept away, he stood up from the ground dumbfounded, walked back to the raised floor and sat down.

Yuzao looked back at Saron, her eyes were red, and her pitiful appearance could arouse most men's desire to protect.

But Saron was unmoved, and glanced at her indifferently, rubbing his brows and looking away.

"Woo~~~"

Tamamomae began to cry loudly.

"Be quiet."

Saron emphasized his tone, turned his head and probed the perception into the room behind him.

Bayuqian was not woken up, and was still in a deep sleep.

Saron heaved a sigh of relief, cast stern eyes on Tamamo, did not speak, but conveyed the meaning of warning very clearly.

Tamamomae seemed to suddenly become sensible, nodded obediently, stood up and patted the maiden uniform on her body, and ran to Saron and sat down next to Saron on platform shoes.

"Saron."

"Ok?"

Saron turned his head and saw that Yuzao's expression was as serious as her tone just now.

"That little ghost, she is really a ghost~~"

"I know, I'm not blind."

Not only did Saron know it, but he also knew it three or four thousand years ago. He also had a deep understanding of it, but he didn't use it to tell Yuzao.

"That's a ghost~~a ghost that is more cruel and inhuman than a monster~~"

Yuzao thought that Saron didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, she bared her teeth and claws, bared her teeth, trying to make herself look very fierce, but it only made people feel cute.No matter how you listen to it, it will feel strange.

"Why are you emphasizing this, isn't Tamamo-mae also a monster?"

Saron turned his head to the side and looked in front of Yuzao puzzledly. A fox demon emphasized the ferocity of the ghost vigorously.

"That's right, Tamamo, I'm a youkai..."

Tamazamo seemed to have just remembered his identity, and as he touched his lips with his index finger, a strange brilliance suddenly burst into his eyes.

"Saron, you must have encountered beings that were not human beings when you were alive, shouldn't you kill them when you see them? Could it be that Saron likes aliens? This will make us more ~compatible~?"

What do you mean when I am alive, I am not dead yet!

Saron sighed, too lazy to deliberately emphasize this issue, and said to Tamamo-mae's expectant eyes:

"This logic is wrong. Non-human existence is not necessarily the enemy of human beings, nor does it have to be friends of human beings. If it is an intellectual individual, it must first confirm its position before making a decision. If it is a friend, get along well, if it is a stranger People don’t interfere with each other, they are enemies, and it’s not too late to kill after confirmation.”

This is not perfunctory.

Saron's judgment on friend and foe only depends on the position.

Of course, occasionally look at the appearance.

But appearance will not affect Saron's judgment of friends and foes, it will only allow him to give the other party one more chance to correct their sins and change their positions. Everyone deserves a second chance.

Back in the Age of Gods, Uruk, Jin Gu, the Alliance of the Three Goddesses, and Tiamat and Saron all made the decision of war or peace after fighting for it.

Therefore, even if Tamazamo became Saron's enemy now, he would still have a second chance.

No way, who makes parents look good.

"It turns out that Saron is such a person..."

The tone of Yuzaoqian sounded very strange, like a little disappointed, but also like letting go of a burden, the whole person seemed to be more lively.

She stood up, looked up at the starry sky, covered her mouth and yawned with a strong air of acting.

"Ah~~ I'm so sleepy. Summoning a follower who suits my wishes is indeed a huge waste~"

Yuzao turned her head and smiled at Saron.

"I'm going to rest first, do you want to come with Saron? It seems that there is only one usable room left~"

Tamamo's suddenly lazy tone made this proposal even more tempting, but Saron didn't appreciate it, and shook his head slightly.

"...Okay, okay, Tamamo, who was disliked, will leave first~ Alas~ It's empty, there is only one room, how cold it would be~"

Tamamo raised her arms and took big steps, but her speed was very slow.

She passed by Saron, stopped in front of the door of another intact room, turned her head suddenly, and raised a finger in a sudden realization.

"...Migu! So Saron wanted to take advantage of Yuzao's sleep to launch a night attack? I will resist very fiercely, oh?"

After speaking, Tamamo opened the door and entered the room.