My Master is Lin Zhengying

Of course, there is Jiushu's old wine.

Inside the Yizhuang, there is indescribably festive and lively.

Nan Chen also felt the warmth in his previous life, which he seldom experienced.

In his previous life, his parents had long forgotten.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, what I faced was an empty house.

and alone.

But this year, it is such a lively year in this one-dimensional world.

What happened to me was really bloody.

Nan Chen was thinking, Jia Le had already picked up a glass of wine:

"Come on, let's have a drink and wish everyone a happy new year!"

Nan Chen also picked up the wine glass with a smile.

I'm going to have a drink with everyone.

But right now.

Suddenly, there was a muffled "clang" sound outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, a very dissonant voice was heard:

"idiot……"

When this voice sounded, the lively atmosphere froze in an instant.

Everyone turned their heads and looked out.

Then, I heard footsteps.

Soon, a group of people gathered outside the gate of the main room.

But this group of people is obviously not from our Central Plains.

All of them have shaved heads and pigtails.

Wearing loose clothes, clogs on the feet, and a long knife on the waist.

One look and you know it's Fuso Ronin.

Looking at the quantity, there are not many.

Seeing that it is a fusang wanderer, it is not good to return the visitor.

Nan Chen couldn't help frowning, and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.

They did have some feuds with the ronin.

I just don't know if these rogues appearing now were brought by the previous enemies.

"Master, Ronin!"

Qiusheng opened his mouth.

Uncle Jiu and the others all darkened.

At the same time, only Uncle Jiu said:

"No, it's an Onmyoji!"

"Onmyoji..."

Qiusheng said something to himself.

After careful inspection, it turned out that these were not ordinary ronin.

Everyone has profound energy fluctuations, and these people are all practitioners.

In Fusang, they are all called Onmyoji.

Qiusheng wanted to ask a few more questions.

But Uncle Jiu stopped him and motioned him not to speak.

Then, Uncle Jiu got up and left the table.

Seeing Uncle Jiu get up, everyone also stood up.

Immediately, among the crowd outside the house, a road suddenly parted.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man who was the leader.

With a young man, he walked directly into the house.

Seeing this, Nan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he found out, that young man.

It was the Fuso Onmyoji, Miyamoto, who came to Yizhuang to make trouble.

Wencai's current Jiuju Staff is the one he snatched from that kid.