The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

Even if the opponent is really strong, he still needs to reap this victory.

Watching the arrows constantly flying, Manyo clenched the sword in his hand.

At this time, the lightless God's Eye that was placed in Wan Ye's arms emitted a faint purple light.

......

The breakthrough, where is the breakthrough?

In the spider web formed by the arrows, Wan Ye looked more powerful every time he swung the sword, but the fact is that he is a little impatient now.

The passage of time was originally a good thing for him, but now it has become an obstacle for him to defeat the person in front of him.

When the plan is successful, this battle will end.

So before that, he had to win in order to justify his friend's name.

But... where is the opportunity?

What Manyo, who gritted his teeth, didn't notice was that when cutting off the annoying arrows like mosquitoes and flies, his hand holding the sword was getting stronger and stronger.

'It's not your style to hold a sword too tightly. '

When he was upset, Wan Ye's eyes widened at the illusory and ethereal voice with a teasing meaning in his ears.

This frivolous tone... was unmistakable, it was his late friend.

At this time, noticing the arrow that was already approaching, Manyo raised his sword subconsciously and chopped it off.

'Ah, look, so hard again. '

...Isn't it an illusion?

"I'm glad you worked so hard for me, Manyo, but it's not necessary. '

"The duel in front of the imperial court is not so much to fight against the eye hunting order, but more selfish because I want to see General Lei Dian Wuxiang's sword, after all, it symbolizes the pinnacle of warriors." '

'So, instead of trying to do something for me, Manyo just needs to be himself. '

"Holding the sword tightly is something that people like me should do. If you are Manyo, you should be more free and loose... So, relax your sword hand." '

Hearing the whisper in his ear, Wan Ye subconsciously relaxed some of the strength in his hands.

Most people with the eye of God are people with ideal wishes.

And what his best friend wants to pursue is the Wuxiang knife that destroyed him?

Is their intention to fight against the eye hunting order just because they are reluctant to part with that useful glass bead?

Apparently not, the fundamental reason for disobeying the Eye Hunting Order is because it deprives people of the right to pursue their dreams.

His best friend, even in death, carried out his will to pursue his dream.

So he should also...

Wan Ye will exhale the turbid air pent up in his chest from just now, and his eyes will soften accordingly.

Sure enough, this action was too reckless.

My eyes caught the three arrows coming again, and Manyo sighed slightly in his heart.

It's really pressing every step of the way.

However, it can be regarded as a disaster caused by oneself.

It is also quite interesting to have such a battle of spirits with others, which is rare.

When the heart is empty, everything in the world is empty; when the heart is pure, everything in the world is pure.

No matter what it is, encounter is fate, accept it calmly, and then live with it.

The glowing green light clung to Manyo's sword, but his strength in holding the sword was less than half.

'If you don't feel at ease this time, I can help you with half the effort. '

Looking at the phantom hand on his sword hilt, Manyo smiled.

"It's a lot of trouble, but it's not a problem."

Even if you see the eternal elder in a moment, you can know the autumn of the world with just one leaf.I want to be the question of all ages with a flash of Qiefeng.

Swinging the long sword, Jiutiao Shaluo shrank his pupils in the distance, and hurriedly backed away. After hastily escaping from the range of the training ground, he just raised his head and saw the scroll of wind with falling maple leaves covering the entire training ground go in.

Manyo, who was standing quietly in the middle of the wind field, saw that Kujo Sara left his attack range, and there was no regret on his face.

His sword originally intended mostly to dissuade, and had no intention of hurting anyone.

After the wind field with the floating wind blades dissipated, Manyo, who looked very innocent just now, immediately waved to the air.

"Sora! Come and help me, I seem to be overestimating my skills."

Kong was stunned for a moment, seeing the sword just now, he thought that there was nothing to do with him.

However, after seeing Manyo's open-minded expression, Sora quickly responded and entered the martial arts training ground.

Kujo Sara looked at Manyo and also felt a headache.

She hadn't heard of Dao Wife being such a powerful No. [-] person before, and she would shake people after a breakthrough, so she didn't want to lose face, right?

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop for a moment, don't fight yet."

At this time, a mild and somewhat frivolous voice sounded from behind Sora and Manyo.

Paimon, who was slightly taken aback, turned his head and saw a blue-haired man appearing next to him at some point, and fled in the direction of the sky in fright.

"I don't think I look that scary, and this reaction really makes me feel a little sad."

The man with a small black mole on the corner of his mouth looked sad when he saw Paimon's appearance, but the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, giving the impression that he was holding back a smile.

Kong and the others were a little confused about the identity of the person who came, but Kujo Sharo recognized the man's identity.

"Although the head of the Kamisato family doesn't know why he came here, he just happened to help me capture these people. They are the rebels who sneaked into Inazuma City."

Kong and the others didn't feel alarmed when they heard Jiujo Shaluo's words, but their complexions became strange instead.

Isn't the Shenli family the family that leads the society, that is...their helpers?

Sure enough, the blue-haired man did not respond to Kujosara's request, but said with a light smile.

"The resistance is indeed a threat, but now I have more important things to deal with. I would also like to ask Miss Kujo Sora to get out of the way."

"What do you mean?"

Kujo Sara frowned, and became wary of the head of the Kamisato family in front of him.

The blue-haired man just took out a stack of letters from his arms and waved them.

"The head of the Jiutiao family, Jiutiao Xiaoxing, is suspected of having an affair with the fools of the Zhidong Kingdom, instigated the implementation of the lock-up order, and provoked the civil strife among Dao's wives. The evidence is now conclusive, so I led people to arrest him and bring him to justice."

The blue-haired man pointed behind him.

"Others are waiting outside, I'm just here to talk to Miss Kujo Sara first."

"Impossible! The Patriarch is not that kind of person!"

Kujo Sara subconsciously denied the blue-haired man.

Don't you know that Jiu Tiao Xiao Xing is my adoptive father!

"Then I can only invite Miss Kujo Saluo to have a look at it in person."

The blue-haired man shook the stack of letters in his hand, Jiujo Shaluo stepped forward to take it, opened it and browsed through it, his expression changed drastically, and then he silently moved out of the way.

As we all know, foster father is a consumable.

48. Reconciliation

Kong and Paimeng looked at the bulletin board in Daozuma City, ignoring the puzzling and provocative message made by an unknown street smuggler on the top, and they saw that the Patriarch of the Jiutiao Family was arrested and punished. The news, together with the punishment of the Hiiragi family by the shogunate, announced that the civil strife in Inazuma had come to an end.

The bad guys were brought to justice, the country-locking order was revoked, and Brother Wanye's knot seemed to be untied, and a certain pink-haired fox also promised to speak good words to Thor for them regarding the treatment of the rebels.

"Everything seems to be fine!"

Paimon clapped his hands, looking very happy.

"Now, can we also take a good look around Daozuma? It's hard to come here, but every day I'm either fighting or doing things for others. I don't have time to experience Daozu's wind, wind... ... popular style?"

"Customs and customs."

Seeing Paimon who kept scratching his hair, Sora reminded him.

"Yes! Customs and customs! It's not like being in Liyue here. Someone will reimburse us, so save some Huamora, traveler."

Sora looked helpless, he shouldn't be the one who can mess with Mora, right?

But take a good look around Daozuma, I agree with this point, he is a traveler, how can a traveler be busy dealing with the heads of various countries all day instead of admiring the flowers and the moon?

"Traveller! Snack bar! Do you want to bring some fried tofu for Shenzi?"

Sora looked at Paimon whose eyes were shining, and shook his head.

"I think you are simply hungry."

Paimon sighed.

"Hey, you don't understand when you look at the traveler. Miko is a member of Thunder God. If we get on good terms with her, won't we be able to walk sideways in Inazuma like we were in Liyue?"

Well, this taught myself a lesson.

Sora's face turned black, but in the end the two of them walked out with a few bags from the snack bar.

"Huh? Traveler, look over there!"

Kong looked in the direction Paimon was pointing at, and found that the situation there was a little...special?

A purple-haired girl stood quietly in the middle of the street. The clothes on her body were very gorgeous, but the braid tied behind her head looked a little earthy, but the girl was outstanding, so she didn't look strange.

Such a beautiful and wealthy girl should be very popular, but what Sora and Paimon saw was that there was a large area around each other, and the passers-by and shopkeepers who were crowded on both sides of the street looked at her. His eyes looked cautious, as if he deliberately avoided her.

Seeing this scene, Paimon thought hard for a moment, his eyes became sharper.

"Could it be, this is the so-called...bullying!"

"Eh?"

Confused, how did you come to such a conclusion?

"Look at that girl, she looks ignorant, what bad intentions can she have?"

Kong glanced at the girl's head slowly turning from left to right, as well as her confused eyes, and suddenly felt that Paimon's words were not unreasonable.

"Then you look at the scene where the people around you stay away from that girl, isn't that just crowding out?"

Sora just wanted to refute that there must be a reason for such a thing of being excluded, and the appearance of the people around him is not so much alienated from the girl, but rather in awe of the girl.

However, when he looked at the purple-haired girl again, the girl's unique characteristic of "everyone who looks at me will think that I am pitiful" broke out.

Sora clearly knew that what he saw was a face with no expression, but for some reason, he really felt that the girl in front of him needed to be taken care of.

"Hi, hello! Are you in any trouble?"

Kong was still hesitating over his confused perception, Paimon had already posted it to greet the other party, and Kong had no choice but to follow.

The purple-haired girl's eyes rolled around the two travelers, giving people a feeling of being stupefied. Kong and Paimon looked at each other, thinking that the other party failed to understand Paimon's meaning.

Just when Sora was about to explain, the purple-haired girl spoke first.

"Are you from outside Daozuma?"

Sora retracted the words that had come to his lips, and nodded instead.

"I have nothing to do. It's just that I haven't been out for a long time. The streets have changed so much that I feel a little strange. I don't know where to go first now."

Hearing this, Paimon's expression became a little sad. She had automatically replaced the other party as the eldest lady of a famous family who had been locked at home since she was a child. .

Huh?How do you feel that this identity background is a bit familiar?

Ignoring the inexplicable sense of déjà vu, Paimon extended an invitation to the woman.

"Since you're not familiar with the current street, don't you get to know each other after walking around? It just so happens that we are visiting everywhere now, so why don't you come with us?"

The purple-haired girl turned her head sideways and thought for a while, then nodded.

Walking on the street, Paimon took the initiative to introduce himself.

"I'm Paimon, this is Sora, what's your name?"