The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Now I finally understood why the opponent's killer move was the one he used when he arrived. It turned out that his position was too easy to cause misunderstandings.

Well, under such circumstances, it seems that even a misunderstanding cannot be solved.

Under the guarded gaze of the other party, Takeru stood there with his scalp numb, and he didn't know whether to throw the Gangnir in his hand or not.

Showing an embarrassed smile, Takeru said awkwardly: "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 around his forehead a lot.

It seems that there is nothing that can be done for good.

Although the wound on his forehead has recovered as before, the pain is still well remembered. Speaking of which, Takeya never thought of simply forgetting it.

It would be best if it could be solved through language. If not, the blow to the head wouldn't be in vain, right?

"Well, since you are so interested, then I will also - a sharpshooter!"

As a weapon, Gangnir's strongest points are two, one is its ability to distort cause and effect, and the other is its way of erupting without warning.

As a gun, the amount of damage Gangnir can cause is completely proportional to the demonic power injected into it, and has no direct relationship with the force used when throwing it.

This means that even if Takeru doesn't make a throwing gesture, Gangnir can still activate as long as the demonic power and target are determined.

Wu Ye slowly loosened his hand holding the gun, and the ominous spear shot out the moment he let go: "——Gangnir!"

"drink!"

Facing the roaring red meteor, the young swordsman faced it head-on with his sword in both hands, and slashed it down with his sword, but the result was unexpected.

I thought it would be an evenly matched battle, but unexpectedly it turned into a one-sided crushing defeat.

The Bailou sword in the young swordsman's hand was directly knocked away, and the man was knocked to the ground. In fact, he should not have been harmed. After all, he may be an acquaintance, so Wu did not strike hard and only aimed at the sword in the opponent's hand. That’s all.

Despite this, Takeru couldn't help but marvel at Gangnir's power. This guy didn't look very weak, but he was knocked away in one go. The power of the divine spear was much stronger than before.

Little did he know that the swordsman was even more frightened at this moment. Having been in direct contact with Gangnir, he could clearly feel that the density of demonic power contained in this gun was simply frighteningly powerful.

It felt like encountering an iceberg on the sea. He only saw the size of the part that was exposed to the sea, and hiding it under the sea was the most important thing.

Big monster?

This terrifying thought emerged in the mind of the young swordsman. Indeed, demon power is the most basic criterion for measuring a monster's strength. This level of demon power is completely beyond the level of ordinary monsters.

What a mistake, a big monster actually appeared so close to Kyoto.

Regret and anger appeared on the young swordsman's face, as well as a trace of undetectable fear. He no longer dared to think about the purpose of this big monster with unfathomable strength coming here.

Thinking of the identity of the owner of the bullock cart, he felt that his eyesight went black for a while, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. For a while, he couldn't even lift half of his strength. Wu Ye and he were no longer on the same level in terms of understanding of strength.

For Takeya, a newbie in combat, not drawing blood is the best reflection of showing mercy, so he felt extremely puzzled by the young swordsman lying there motionless. Isn't it possible that his brain is affected by playing porcelain at this time?

"Hey, are you okay?" As soon as Wu Ye said it, he realized that he had said nonsense. Coming from a modern society, he subconsciously thought that the other party was going to blackmail him in the next second.

The young swordsman glared at him. If looks could kill, then his combat effectiveness should be able to rise to the next level.

Squeak——

Just when Takeru couldn't help but complain, the sound of Soya opening the door sounded behind him.

I have to say that although the oxen in this oxcart are very average, this car is definitely top-grade. The oxen is almost dead, but the body of the oxcart is still intact, except for the door, which seems to be seriously damaged.

"Please wait, Mr. Monster."

The voice of the owner of the bullock cart was very soft and pleasant. She didn't sound too old. She was a girl. In the familiar scene, Takeya thought of the Kaguya he had seen that time. She could ride on the bullock cart, which meant that she Also a noble?

It's already weird for a good human being to be called a monster, but adding "Sir" after it is even more inappropriate.

"It's really strange. Aren't you scared?" Takeru turned around, curiosity killed the cat. This sentence seemed to admit his identity in a confused way.

It's just that he was really curious. He heard Ah Qiu say that people in the past were very afraid of monsters. Especially under such circumstances, shouldn't she be more frightened when she knocked down other people's guards?

Or is it that this pair of master and servant are playing the same tricks as they will do a thousand years later, with the master being stronger than the servant?

Such speculation was soon denied by Takeya himself. The strength of monsters can be measured by monster power, so in the same way, the strength of humans can also be evaluated by spiritual power.

The breath of the person in the bullock cart, to put it bluntly, was similar to that of Ah Qiu.

Although Aqiu herself has special abilities, they are not related to fighting, so her actual fighting skills are almost the same as those of humans of the same age, and the same goes for the one in the ox cart.

Wu Ye quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like this was just a coincidence. He met someone from the Soul Family when he first arrived. He thought he would be some kind of big shot.

With no unnecessary worries and no unnecessary scruples, Wu Ye said carelessly to the woman in the shadow behind the car door: "Forget it, no matter what, it will be fine. In short, your guard cut me, but I also Destroy your ox cart, and now we can just clean it up."

"Liangqing? Is Mr. Monster thinking so?" A chuckle came. The owner of the oxcart did not seem to be as weak as expected: "You not only injured my court master, but also broke my Bullock cart, this doesn’t seem to be an equal exchange, right?”

"You guys did it first." Wu Ye shrugged. He couldn't be called a rascal in this kind of thing. He was acting in self-defense.

"Oh? Is it really okay for a Yokai-san who acted against the rules to say something like this? The Yokai Sage has already given you an order, right? Don't approach Kyoto."

Monster sage? It's purple!

Unexpectedly hearing the name of an acquaintance, Takeru was a little excited: "Hey, wait a minute, do you know Murasaki? Hey, do you know Ms. Yakumo?"

"Yakumo, miss?"

Takeya's question surprised the girl in the car. She had never heard of a monster calling a monster sage that way. Could it be that the person in front of her was not who she imagined.

"Hey, you—"

With a sense of exploration, the girl took the initiative to step out of the oxcart. Her shoulder-length short hair slowly slid down from her ears. Her light grass-colored clothes were not stained by the filth of the bustling world. Her clear eyes reflected the most real life in the world. color.

Looking up, Takeru couldn't help but be attracted by the other party's Chuchen aura, but as his eyes moved up and he saw the girl's face clearly, he couldn't close her open mouth no matter what.

With his mouth wide open and his eyes rounded, and maintaining such an antics, Wu Ye blurted out: "You, You Youzi?!"

But even more surprising was yet to come, Wu Ye who saw the girl's appearance was shocked, but the girl who saw Wu Ye's appearance also had a surprised expression on her face.

"It's you!"