House Witch

   Chapter 608 607. The Light of Justice

   "Damn, is this really a movement that can be made with the magic power of 5w Mana?"

   "Hiss, who is that foreigner, and why is he so scary?"

   "As expected of Mr. Eight's guests, they are all big bosses."

   "Si Guoyi, red bean paste Si Guoyi"

   "Hey, Ibuki-sama's strength has risen again these years, this."

   "This level of strength, can we really grasp it?"

  The two sword gods on the stage were still wrestling, their sword intent collided with each other, and the sword energy flowed across the stage, but in the audience, the people who had originally attended the oiran banquet had already started whispering after being shocked.

  The reason why everyone dared to come to this oiran's welcoming banquet was not only because they were greedy for the wealth and news of Huajie, or for the beauty of the beauties, but more because of their confidence in the power behind them.

They all know that Ms. Ibuki is a wild horse, which is extremely difficult to tame. One bad one may lead to backlash, but everyone is a decent person, and all of them are full of self-confidence. They always think that others can't do it, but I'm sure I can do it of.

A man named Ibuki Yuki grew up in that flower street. Your biological mother was Fujio who was raised by the mirage, and was also the original oiran, and your other mother was Dongying Island. The famous and unknown little swordsman.

   But now, the legendary plot happened under your own body. It was just a short fight, and the opponent saw everything about you.

   "What, I thought he was not less powerful, but it turned out that he was only at that level."

   It's just that she doesn't have the charm that surpasses your biological mother, and the brows don't have the heroic spirit and chic of this popular young epee hero. She is the beauty of beauties, the best of the best.

  Thinking of that, Zheng Rongyongyi became remorseful and not angry at all. You were angry at yourself for holding your breath, and also angry at the guy on the opposite side who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger and took care of your little things.

  You are aware of your accuracy and think so.

  Shao Luoxi talked to Da Qi like that, but the Fairy King didn't bother to talk to you. It seems that the Martial Soul incarnation was really not a bit disappointing.

   To know what kind of cabbage the sword **** is, there are several in Dongying Island, and the one behind him is obviously one of these old sword gods, and it is very unlikely that he came from the inner world.

   "You're just here for a trip, and you're in charge of my affairs. I borrowed it from him, and he's going to shake it up himself. If you don't have any revenge, you don't have any revenge. Just remember to return it to you when your trip breaks down."

   It's just that the family behind the former swordsman is prominent, even the people in front of this scene dare to act recklessly, but the proud swordsman himself abandoned the umbrella, so the noble people in the shadows are naturally polite.

  Therefore, the two eloped together before breaking the agreement, and directly left the feudal and decadent Dongying Island to start a new life outside the wider demon world.

  However, although the battle was completely exposed now, it still hasn't made those prey vigilant, and I'm afraid it will be very difficult to get started before.

   Young Rosie waved her hand and said that.

   What Miss Wuhun wants is a hearty duel between swordsmen, but it is such a half-hearted concept of mother-in-law.

  The offspring of a demon man are precious. After all, a few demon men can only use this birth secret technique once or twice in their lifetime. If it is too little, it will hurt the body.

   It's just that, at that moment, something flew towards you from the opposite side.

   Fighting against such an opponent is a bit of you. Since it is depression, this is a comparison.

   "It's overdone, it's overkill."

  The real trouble is actually on the oiran's side. Every Fujin is actually ownerless. You are the treasures of the distinguished guests in Huajie, and they are personal belongings.

   Hard, hard, both the stick and the fist are hard.

  At this time, you are not yet famous as a swordsman, and you have no confidence that you can bring a happy life to your lover and children with the sword in your hand.

  It was also on this night that blood color enveloped the Flower Street, and the red lanterns and red silk satin hanging on these poplar houses became more gorgeous.

   "Yes, Auntie, he misunderstood. You don't have any complaints about his strength, but you are not disappointed with his realm. The purity of his sword **** is really far from enough."

  You think about whether there is an inner ghost on your side, causing the plan to be delayed and leaked, so no one will deal with you.

  According to that idea, the goblin king, who had returned in frustration, went back angrily, and the depressing house devil who had been eating melons and watching dramas outside the spiritual world had no choice but to return to his place.

  Ibuki Yuki looked up at the mace in his hand, thinking so.

   The nerd man is not helpless, and you are a pure warrior, you understand the pride of those warriors.

  From the pregnant but not yet dead oiran's belly, a ghost baby burst out, and its first cry was born. The terrifying magic power carried in this cry made the killers terrified.

  The swordsman died of exhaustion, and the oiran died for love. It should have been a tragic love that started here.

  After that, you will take back the demon sword in your hand without any interest, and your interest will fade away.

  You can’t hold back, but you’re getting **** off.

  For low-skilled warriors, sword-to-sword clashes, fist-to-fist clashes, that is the worst form of communication, far more ineffective than efficient and pale language.

   just silently took back the mace in his hand.

  Oiran, the head of a hundred flowers, looks beautiful, but it is just a greenhouse flower planted in the nursery by the man in the cloud. It is time to pick flowers when they are in full bloom.

   "In short, in your opinion, he is completely crazy and crazy, so crazy that he may think he is an avenger, but you can only feel the self-abandonment of the strong from under him."

  The nerd devil is entering the arena chicly

  From this moment on, you will understand that there is no limit to personal bravery, no matter how weak you are, you will overthrow the rotten Dongying Island.

  So, the young oiran held a sword for the first time in his life.

   Similarly, this night, your sword heart is complete.

Facing the ridicule of the evil ghost oiran, Shao Luoxi is very calm. After thinking about it, you will shift your strength and wrestle with the opponent again. The demon knife and the stick will be separated. Only then did he explain.

   Zheng Rongyongyi: "."

   "Who is Your Excellency?"

  It is not easy to tame a wild horse with such strength and a history of rioting and wounding people. If it fails, the consequences will be disastrous.

  You thought it was just a farce that could be easily dismissed to teach a bad boy. Who would have expected that it was you who was forced to show your true skills in the first place. What is that called?

  Yongyi Yibuki, eighteen years old, is an oiran, drew his sword for the first time in his life, beheaded one hundred and eighty-eight enemies, the soul of the sword was born, and he became the pinnacle sword master.

The encounter between the two mothers does not have the taste of the storyline sung by the roadside. The young heavy swordsman from a humble background likes to be romantic, and the beauty who lives in the flower street is lovable. They often fell in love at first sight before meeting each other, and then the two naturally knew each other and fell in love with each other, and even secretly conceived the crystallization of love with secret techniques.

   It's just that, thinking of that, Ibuki Yuki himself raised his head, and looked at the head of the auditorium with a simple expression, the figure of this man with a special poisonous snake.

   "Your Excellency, is that the case? Even someone of your level can easily get it."

   Thinking of the realm that all swordsmen dream of, the evil ghost oiran shook his head.

  Eighteen years ago, the time for picking flowers had come. When this noble person came to Yoshiwara Flower Street in disguise, you were waiting to appreciate and enjoy the ugliness and fragrance of the flowers that were lost and recovered in the early years.

You also have no words for your own ghost nature. In order to restrain your minions and show your strength to the enemy, you have been an oiran in that flower street for so long in those years, so long that others have gradually forgotten you Strength, I thought you hadn't given in yet.

  Just now, looking at the oiran below who is waving a giant mace, laughing loudly, with a crazy face, like a terrifying ghost king, many people present have retreated in their hearts.

   It's just that when these killers wanted to leave, a baby's cry broke the silence.

No matter how weak the young swordsman is, he is still young after all. The glory of the past has caused you to misunderstand your own strength. Therefore, even if you did not do your best to protect your wife and son, but the steady flow is endless. Yes, weaker enemies beyond your imagination still grind you to death.

Fine.

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  The evil ghost oiran reached out and grabbed the flying thing, then looked up, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

  The otaku man in the state of the fairy king is really arrogant and has no boundaries.

  This night, all the guests under Huahua Street saw Pang Xiao's **** ghost wreaking havoc with a smile.

  Young Rosie sighed, and said in a nonchalant manner.

   It's a chase to kill you.

  And now, his own treasures were actually stolen by someone, which is obviously a shame and humiliation for the noble person behind him.

  Oiran sister sighed in her heart, and gradually understood everything.

   On the other side, Ibuki Yuki was really shaken in his heart.

  As soon as he saw that hateful guy, the evil ghost oiran thought of how happy he was when his face was trampled on by Youqing back then.

  You're just a vengeful ghost who just has to find a way to drag everything into hell.

"Forget it, it's a fight. Let's fight hard with him. Unfortunately, you thought you were the only swordsman present, but now it seems that you are thinking less. He is just like everyone else. He is also rubbish. It's just rough trash."

  The collision of the sword and the stick just now was enough for Rosy to understand the heart of the evil oiran lady, so the Fairy King felt that there was nothing to talk about.

   It's just that, although the evil ghost oiran is very anxious, but the opposite of you, the otaku man is frowning at this time, and he is slightly disappointed.

  You shook your head, commenting with regret.

Although in order to participate in this welcome banquet, everyone spent a lot of money to buy tickets, but now everyone has obtained a few demon swordsmen, and this effort has not yet reaped little rewards. It is also too bad.

  It was also on this night that all the famous swords in the entire Dongying Island rang together, as if celebrating the birth of the son of the sword.

  In the history of Japan, there is indeed no such legend of sword masters communicating with each other with their swords, but before you reach the realm of sword masters, you don’t have that kind of ability, so you just treat it as a legend.

   There are few warriors in the ghost clan, but you are also a pure warrior.

   "Is he able to be more tactful when he speaks?"

  Well, as long as Dongying Island is destroyed, it will be bad even if they all die together.

   "Auntie, his swordsmanship is undoubtedly not at the level of a sword god, but he has no body, but a soul. His sword heart is really messed up."

   However, facing the approving family, the proud swordsman directly abandoned his former status and identity. You took the initiative to cut off the connection with the family and became a rogue.

   Such conjectures dilute the original anger and remorse in Ibuki Hoshiguma's heart. After all, to attract the attention of the inner world is not the result you want.

  This night, your sword heart has just come to fruition.

  You recall the first time you held a sword.

  The ghost baby brought back by the killers was handed over to the person in front of the scene, and the person in front of the scene was delighted to see it, because the child didn't have the qualifications of a vine boy better than your mother, and it was the worst vine boy material.

  And now, looking at the dazzling and dazzling opponent behind him, from under the opponent's face, Ibuki Yuki saw the unruliness of his youth, but did you say anything less?

  The cries of the most talented demon cubs in the legend are enough to turn into innate magic, but such geniuses are rare for thousands of years, and now, the ghost baby born by the dead corpse does not seem to exist like this.

   Didn’t it mean that the Council of Sages in the Inner Realm or the Tribunal, maybe even the Eight Kings haven’t noticed the situation on Dongying Island yet?

   After all, words can be deceiving, but martial arts and martial arts are very difficult to deceive.

  When you just came here, you have already glanced at the bright and masculine appearance of the young oiran, the young oiran is really beautiful.

   You look at the evil ghost oiran who was fooled by your big Qiyi's mouth cannon, and you can't say anything about "yourself" honesty.

   Young Rosie commented in this way.

  This is especially true for demon men born in aristocratic families. Every use of a secret technique is related to the inheritance of the family, and often requires careful preparation, so it can be done casually.

  Thus, the ghost baby was sent back to Huajie. It used to replace your biological mother as the oiran, and it will also replace your biological mother, who is an insulting person, as the mother and fetus.

   That wave was earned by you.

Therefore, as a matter of course, the family of the swordsman who does not know the identity of Fujio is very annoyed that his multi-master actually fell in love with a dusty man, and even had a child with this dusty man. Appreciate the two being together.

   And when the oiran team comes before you, according to the custom, the newcomers have to wear swords and piercing armor to retreat.

  You glanced at the oiran, who was hit by the mouthful and didn't even have any obvious shakes in his eyes, thinking about how to clean up the situation.

   "Is it true that no one can read people's hearts through duels? Bad nonsense, you used to think that it was just a legend."

  A real sword god?

  Although the communication of the guests on the stage was loud, not even through sound transmission, it was still heard by Ibuki Yuki in the arena. Immediately, the evil ghost oiran was not depressed, and even less regretful.

   It turned out that it was the legend that was wrong, but you are still considered a real swordsman.

  This is like a mind-reading attack of your words, which is really defenseless.

  The nobleman thought so proudly in his heart.

There are not many people in Dongying Island and no one knows what happened that night. They only know that no one in the central castle tower delivered an imperial order that night. Therefore, the evil spirits in Huajie subsided, and that Huajie was changed. Owner.

  The vigor and courage of people for many years are always enviable, but how many people can keep such treasures forever?

  As you resist the blade that is still pressing towards you, you question your opponent with doubts.

"You feel endless anger from his sword, but that anger is also pure, with no target, just a futile desire to break it. Even in this anger, you can smell cowardice. If you are afraid, you are just afraid of others, not even yourself, what is the reason for that?"

Although as a peak demon boy, it is not shameful to be defeated by a big demon man's mouth, but the oiran sister is also very helpless. After all, every sentence the other party just said hit your heart quite accurately. Be strong.

  Since the opponent doesn't want to fight yet, Zheng Rongyongyi also plans to go back and continue to be her oiran.

"Sooner or later, this scorching anger will destroy him and everything around him. Is that the result he wants? It must be that way. Why is he still afraid? Is there no lingering love for something? Is the heart willing?"

   This is a silver-white dragon card, with the word "judgment" under the card shining brightly.

   Yes, although the words are a little blunt and a little crazy, it sounds too bad, but what you said is all the truth.

  The opposite is such an empty determination that you draw your sword.

   "Such a strong belief is enough to be in the realm of thinking and thinking, Sword God? It's just a show."

  Quadruple Violet.

  What happened to that man? Are you deliberately finding fault?

  (end of this chapter)