Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

"No, Mingfei will absolutely love this gift." Zhenshen shook his head, reiterated again, and whispered softly,

"Because this represents the memories of our first meeting and later experiences together."

The quiet Shinobu, the gentle Qiutu, the paralyzed Zhiyong, the arrogant Xiao Ren, and the reliable Mingfei.

From morning to night, the clouds and mist shrouded the sky.

There are always people falling into the huge holes covered by withered grass on the ground many times, watching others run away with smiles.

"Thank you, Yiyong. Thanks to you for exploring the road today."

Yiyong stared at the wooden bowl and curled his lips. He still remembered Mingfei's full malice when he said these words.

The wooden arrows hidden in the bushes hit someone on the shoulder more or less.

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect Qiangtu, who has practiced so many times, to be hit by such a simple trap. Be patient, we need to apply medicine."

Qiantu tilted his head and narrowed his eyes, showing a kind smile. Speaking of which, he had been taken care of by Mingfei many times.

The huge wooden pile falling from the sky, although not sharpened, should not be underestimated!

Masaki blinked, remembering that day a long time ago.

Because she injured her ankle while avoiding the wooden stake, it seemed that Mingfei had carried her back.

Rushing between the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain, there were exclamations! There is sweat! There is the small joy of being one step ahead of others, and there is also the feeling of being left behind by a thousand miles.

They will always smile, quietly waiting for the last one at the finish line, and finally, under his or her angry eyes, deliberately reach the finish line first.

The slightly cold air enveloped the small wooden bowl in front of me. It was flawless and gently wrapped in green, warm yellow, cold blue, and deep purple glazes.

The three little ones were sitting or squatting around this simple gift, blinking gently.

That’s right!

Mingfei will definitely understand and will definitely like it!

Because the gift they gave this time was memory!

Seeing him, anyone can recall the youthful memories of a few people stubbornly using less than one bowl, right?

Thinking about it now, they were really inexplicable a few years ago.

Even though I ate a lot, I still had to use one less bowl.

If the senior brothers and sisters were still here, they might laugh at them.

The three little ones will smile heartily and look forward to seeing each other again in the New Year soon.

What kind of expression will that boy get when he sees this gift?

A smile full of joy? Or roll your eyes pretending to be reserved? Or maybe he curled his lips with a look of disgust?

Sudden!

There was a soft creaking sound, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

The wind and snow suddenly rushed in, and Zhenji, who was closer to the door, shivered violently from the cold, and then subconsciously hugged his knees tightly, shrinking even smaller.

Yiyong slowly turned his gaze, his indifferent eyes reflecting the familiar figure.

Teacher Lintaki's steps were a little heavy, his pale hair was covered with snow, and his red Tengu mask still looked so majestic.

"It's Teacher Scale Dragon," Qiantu stood up with a smile as warm as the sun.

"Welcome home, the food is ready."

"Let's drink a cup of hot water to warm yourself up first." Zhenji obediently handed over the wooden cup that felt warm to the touch.

Teacher Lintaki put the cup aside.

He pursed his lips and looked at the three little ones in front of him with a complicated expression.

Eh--!

After pondering for a long time, he sighed heavily, reached out and took off Hantengu's mask.

"Qiang Rabbit, true and brave, just sent a message from the Demon Slayer Squad"

The magnetic sound was soft, but it slowly stiffened the smiles of the three of them.

The door in the hut is not closed. The cold snow does not speak of No. 4 feelings. You can crawl in wherever it is warm, regardless of whether you are cold or not.

In the kitchen, the firewood burning on the stove slowly faded into the silent blackness.

The faint fire that flickers from time to time at three or two o'clock can no longer rise like the smoke from the stove in the wind and snow.

There was no smoke from the kitchen.

The carefully prepared meal is bubbling in a small iron pot that is blocked by a wooden lid.

There are a few bowls and chopsticks that have been scalded with hot water, nakedly exposed to the air, quietly waiting for people to use them.

The three little ones in the living room were silent. They were not frightened and fainted, nor were they shouting. They just stood there quietly and listened to everything.

But my heart suddenly felt empty, as if a corner had been dug out.

My mind was a little quiet, as if I accidentally ate the soup made by Shinobu using the bright mushrooms on the mountain again. It was crispy and tingling.

They can't see it anymore!

I couldn’t see what expression he would make after receiving the gift.

What would their friends say if they couldn't hear them.

The precious memory is still there, the smile he showed and the words he once said will always be there, being reported by people.

But his future is gone, suddenly gone.

Is this loss?

It's so simple that Teacher Lintaki can summarize it in just a few words and a few minutes, but it's also so complicated that I don't know what expression to make or what to say.

Want to roar?

No!

Tomioka Giyuu held the knife tightly and kept his head down from beginning to end, but his breathing was very light, so light that it was scary!

Want to yell?

No!

Qiang Tu forcibly curved the corners of his mouth, patting him on the shoulder and comforting him softly.

No matter what time, this gentle boy would do this.

But if Mingfei could see his current expression, he would definitely laugh at him, "Qiang Tu, your expression of crying and laughing shows such ugly love."

Should you close your eyes, cover your ears, and pretend you don’t hear?

No!

Zhenji remained motionless, did not lower her head or speak. She just looked straight at the gentle face of Teacher Lintaki in front of her after taking off her mask, and cried quietly.

Teacher Lintaki gently hugged the three of them, his arms trembling slightly.

No yelling, no yelling, no denying what he heard or saw.

But the whole space is filled with the sad way that belongs to water, as quiet as ever.

I don’t know when, the three little ones just wiped away their tears!

I don’t know how long it took, but the iron pot in the kitchen was empty!

I don’t know where the sun is, I just know that the three little ones picked up the knife!

I didn’t know how heavy the snow was, but I saw them all pushing open the door and climbing to the top of the mountain in the cold wind!

"Yiyong! Qiongtu! What a fool!" Teacher Lintaki was a little panicked.

He shouted and chased after him, waving his hands uncontrollably. In his anxiety, he raised his voice and asked, "What are you guys doing?"

"I know you are sad, but you must calm down. He certainly doesn't want to see you like this."

"Mountain climbing! Knife training!"

A sonorous and powerful answer rose from the mouths of the three little ones, interrupting Teacher Lintaki's worries.

Their eyes when they turned back were firm, shining even more burningly.

Qiantu clenched the handle of the knife, twitching the corners of his mouth, touching the scars on his face.

"Teacher Lintaki, we are indeed very sad."

"But we want to keep up with him."

"Hurry up, hurry up and become a pillar!!!"

There are more ghosts to fight and more people to protect.

No time to be sad!

We must race against time to move forward!

Swing the knife! Swing the knife! Together with Mingfei’s share!

The snow and fog covered up the flying figure, and the wind and frost covered up the footsteps left behind after advancing.

Teacher Lintaki stared at the three people walking away, his lips constantly trembling.

"Mingfei, did you see it?"

A hoarse and kind voice floated in the air,

"No matter what time it is, your existence may be far more important than you think!"

Several wooden bowls were quietly stacked together.

Turquoise, warm yellow, cool blue, deep purple, swirling with natural wood patterns.

The birthday gift was quietly placed next to it, filled with today's fragrant meals.

Slightly, slightly, there is a little mist rising in the somewhat cold air.

Gudong!

Uncle Purgatory, who had shaved his beard, dismissed the students who were studying the Breath of Fire in advance today.

He sat quietly in the house, holding the hard porcelain mouth with his hand, and drank long gulps of cold wine.

The ice-like touch cuts through the mouth and throat, and finally explodes in the chest and abdomen, irritating and dazzling!

Gudong!

Gudong!

Uncle Purgatory blushed, looked at the pretty face in the hazy field of vision, scratched his head, and whispered,

"Liaohuo, I'm sorry, I seem to have made a mistake again."

The man drunkenly covered his forehead,

"Let me drink again, I promise, this is really the last time."

"After all, there is a birthday gift that I owe thirteen, no, fourteen years, but I still didn't give it away in the end."

He muttered it aimlessly, as if saying this would make the strong drink fill the void.

Uncle Purgatory smiled bitterly and shook his head, speaking softly,

"Ming Fei is a good guy. He beat him so hard that he ran away. He's like a fire, I really saw him right."

"Did I tell you, Liaohuo, when I met Mingfei, he was only a little bit old. At that time, this kid peed on me."

Reminiscing bit by bit, Yu was so quiet that only the sound of breathing echoed in the room.

What was set off not far away were small fireworks that Uncle Purgatory made bit by bit based on the notes left by his wife - they were gifts he prepared in his spare time.

"Breath of Fire·Nine Types·Purgatory!!!"

"Breath of Fire·Nine Types·Purgatory!!!"

"Breath of Fire·Nine Types·Purgatory!!!"

Outside the courtyard, the high-spirited roar of Purgatory Anjuro continued to explode!

The flaming sword flew freely in the air, as if it was burning!

Become a pillar!

Become a pillar!

Become a pillar!

Mingfei! ! !

Witnessed by Senjuro and Rixing, Infernal Anjuro danced with a monstrous flame with the blade in his hand, burning the snow in the courtyard with more heat than before!

He lay panting on the naked earth, looking into the distance.

The flaming eyes reflected the thin white sky falling.

Purgatory Anjuro raised his fist to the sky and touched it lightly.

"Mingfei, just watch, I will catch up with you."

Uncle Purgatory who walked out hid in the corner and saw everything. Naturally, he also saw his son's red eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision.

He quietly returned from the courtyard and gently touched the still bright face.

"Sorry, Lehuo."

"In the near future, I may need to send you to the Butterfly House. Hey, I don't mean to dislike you. It's just that if you are there, with Butterfly and the others, you will definitely get better and more professional care."

"Maybe I'll suddenly wake up one day."

Uncle Purgatory suddenly lowered his voice, his eyes flashed with depth and determination,

"There's no special reason. It's just that your husband and I suddenly realized that we are not old yet."

"I can still hold the knife for a few more years before the next bunch of little guys fully grow up, and that's okay"

"Kill a few more ghosts!"

The night sky is wrapped in white snow, and the plain white elves are still dancing, falling on the dark cinders.

This is a town rich in coal and oil, and with the development of trains and other things, it used to be always bustling with activity, echoing the excitement of workers chatting.

But at this moment, in the huge open space in the center of the town, there were countless black figures dripping with blood and losing their breath - they were members of the Demon Slayer Squad.

The broken blades were stuck in all directions - indicating a fierce battle!

Will not lose!

Will not lose! !

You will never lose! ! !

The wind blade is sharp and cuts through the winter snow!

The eyes of Immortal Sikawa Minoru were about to burst, and he stared closely at the evil ghost in front of him - the first of the last string, Guhuo Bird!

He stomped on the ground hard and charged forward suddenly, but was once again forced back by the dense defense.

A sting!

Blood-smelling flowers spread out from his chest, lingering with a unique smell that drove the evil spirit crazy.

"Hahahaha!"

The pretty woman has long flowing hair and is wearing a flavorful black kimono.

It danced with ease among the snow and wind blades, grinning intoxicatingly and wildly, with a drunken look on its face,

"Ah! It's thin blood! It really is thin blood!"

But it is no ordinary ghost. The blood of Immortal Kawa Saneya cannot make it lose its fighting ability, but instead makes the desire in its heart more surging!

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, Guhuoniao fiercely pushed back Kuang Tiao who was approaching it.

Holding its cheeks with both hands, it looked up at the sky and took a deep breath!

"Really! It's so delicious!!!"

call--!

call--!

call--!

Immortal Kawa Saneya, who was covered in blood, was panting and his eyes were a little hazy.

"Like a turtle, you can only defend yourself? Evil devil!!!"

You can't get close!

Only himself and Kuang Yuan were left.

If this continues, are we going to die here?

Immortal Chuan Saneya was leaning on the knife, feeling a little weak.

boom!

The footsteps were heavy, and white snow and black coal splashed, hitting the wooden barrel not far away, revealing a sticky liquid that slowly trickled out.

"Shimi!!!" Kujo Kuang landed heavily next to him and roared in a deep voice,

"We can't continue like this! If we continue like this! Both of us will die here!"

"Pay attention! After a while, I will try my best to block all its attacks. You can seize the opportunity and chop off its head!"

"In this case, you will die, Kuangqin." Immortal Kawa Saneya slightly turned his eyebrows and exhaled heavily.

"It's better than both of us dying here! Don't forget, I'm your senior brother!"

"Senior brother, you have to go to the front first when you are in danger." Kujo Kuangqin grinned with a smile that was not afraid of life and death, "Actually, I can also be crazy when I should be crazy, Saneya!"

"No! Come closer!" Immortal River seemed to have seen something, its eyes suddenly brightened,

"We will all survive!!!"

"Do you still remember Mingfei?" Immortal Kawa Saneya raised his eyebrows, motioned Kuangqin to look not far away, and hinted,

"That guy told us not to die?"

The sonorous sound resounded, sparks from the blade flew everywhere, and under the impact of power, bright sparks bloomed.

fighting!

The curtain was opened again by the Immortal River!

Guhuoniao looked at Immortal Kawa Saneya's hand that was shaking so much that he could hardly hold the knife, and knew that the man in front of him had reached his limit.

It looked around, tilted its head and asked,

"Where is the other swordsman? Did he run away? That's right. From now on, it is indeed a wise move to leave you behind."

"Put down the knife. You are delicious, so I will not kill you before I drink enough of your blood. I will even entertain you with delicious food and drinks."

"Haha, you want me to surrender? You want to trap me in the winery as a devil? What on earth are you doing?" Immortal Sakawa Saneya grinned a crazy smile and hit the wound on his chest hard.

"What nonsense are you talking about!!!"

The stinging pain shot through my mind in the blink of an eye, but it also completely penetrated the haziness in front of my eyes.

Immortal Kawakawa Saneya squeezed out the strength in one life and clenched the blade tightly.

The wind was blowing hard and the snow was swirling.

Even though he was about to reach his limit, Fumokawa Saneya did not give up.

Even at this moment, he found the feeling that he had never found again after the battle with Mingfei that day.

He was crazier than ever before, killing Gu Huoniao without avoiding any wounds!

tread--!

Guhuoniao turned slightly sideways, avoiding this reckless attack like a dancer, and then jumped slightly to avoid the harsh stabs that came one after another.

Attacks continued one after another, but only Immortal Kawa Saneya's body kept opening with wounds. As a gustatory bird, he still seemed to be able to do it with ease.

Its ability is really suitable for extending the front line.

Even now, it has not gone all out, it is just resisting in a playful way.

Gu Huoniao landed lightly and waved her hands gracefully.

"It's useless. Even if you trade injury for injury, you can't break through my defense. Just admit defeat."

"I won't hide it from you, but my vampire skills are not used at all."

"Really?" Shinya Immortal looked at its position and smiled crazily,

I finally forced you here!

"Then you probably won't have a chance to use it!"

"Kuang Jian! Light the fire!"

The bird's eyes suddenly widened. It looked around and found that the white snow around it was filled with some pungent liquid.

Even its feet were surrounded by something as transparent as a stream, and even the hem of its clothes was dyed.

There was a stabbing sound, and a long fire suddenly appeared in the darkness not far away, illuminating the silent face of Kuang Jiao.

He then threw it away, still under the barrel with the knife pierced through it at his feet.

boom--!

In the blink of an eye, fierce tongues of fire burned the wine and oil on the ground!

The flames soaring into the sky, circle after circle, surrounding one of the lower strings!

The dark coal provides fuel for all this for a long time.

"The inspiration for this move comes from our great genius!" Shinya Immortal smiled wildly.

He was walking around, waving the wind blade constantly!

The wind helps the fire, creating a hot tornado.

The fire dragon-like attacks roared one after another, killing the Guhuo Bird who was trying to avoid it.

It screamed in pain, looking for a gap in the flames to escape.

damn it! Careless!

This move that combines fire and wind is so messy!

It was so chaotic that there was no time to react.

The canthus of the bird's eyes is about to split.

Gap! Just find the gap! It can use the blood ghost technique and blood fragrance to pull these two people into the environment.

This time! It will never hold back again!

The evil ghost ran away like crazy, but was forced back by the wind and fire blades again and again!

Kujo Kuangika once again poured a few barrels of oil and wine, and then joined the battle, completely keeping the evil spirit tightly in the center.

The right time, right place and right people! ! !

Fengyan Tianmu, which had been completely transparent for a while, was successfully reappeared by the two of them through the environment!

The move that was originally used to obscure the sight became a cage trapping the vicious beast, tightly binding the evil ghost's blood ghost technique!

Thick smoke and flames obscured the bird's sight, making it unclear where the attack came from.

Crack! !

The fierce flames burned away its clothes, revealing its pale skin, and then eroded its flesh. The squeaking sound was filled with severe pain!

But the bird can't be said to be too panicked, because it can still barely withstand the current attack.

Her recovery speed can keep up with the flame's destructive speed.

The fire curtain did trap it, imprisoning it from the use of blood ghost skills, but it also blocked the enemy's close attacks!

As long as it waits for the wind and snow to extinguish the flames, it can still enjoy the food that is still struggling!

This time!

It is bound to make the two people in front of them feel desperate!

But the next moment, Gu Huoniao's eyes widened.

As the world spun around, it saw a body with blood spurting from its neck.

Boom!

His head was hit hard by the flames, and his hair was burned in the flames. Guhuoniao even ignored the severe pain, stared at the scene in front of him, and murmured blankly,

"How dare you! How dare you!"

"In this case, you will die too! You will die too!"

It was the Immortal Kawa Saneya who passed through the blue fire curtain and came directly to kill him!

It never thought that someone would actually do this, because it is the same as digging one's own grave!

When the defense was negligent, its head was cut off directly.

"Madman! Madman!"

"Hehehe, thank you for the compliment! Devil!"

"It doesn't matter if I die or not, it's enough if I can take away your life!"

Immortal Kawa Saneya's whole body was on fire.

His clothes were slowly blackened, revealing his naked body, with horrific scars shining brightly in the flames.

His body fell heavily into the fire, ignoring the scorching pain, Immortal Kawa Saneya murmured in a low voice,

"There is a guy crazier than me in the Demon Slayer Squad."

"He would do the same thing if he was in a desperate situation."

"I don't want to be inferior to him."

Darkness struck, swallowing up the remaining consciousness of Immortal River.

Kuang Kuang's roar came to my ears,

"Shimi!!!"

The flames were forced to open, and he rushed over despite the danger of being burned to death!

After going round and round, we finally arrived at the Butterfly House.

"Really?"

Kuijiao Kuangqin sat on the hospital bed in Butterfly House, grinning with a bitter smile.

"It's not him but he actually does it"

He was able to come back alive this time, thanks to the inspiration brought by Mingfei's sword moves, and he wanted to thank Mingfei.

"tangerine!!!"

Immortal Kawa Saneya, who was sleeping not far away, was covered in white bandages, but suddenly he shouted like a sleepwalker, "I want to eat oranges!!!"

"Okay, okay," Kuang Jiao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, whispering like a child, "Come here, come here."

It was like this every time. The Immortal Kawa Saneya, who was seriously injured and unconscious, would always shout out what he wanted to eat, as if he needed to replenish various nutrients in order to recover his body.

"So sour!!"

The undead Saneya bit the orange viciously, and the juice splashed.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you another one." Kuang Jiao stood up against the dark circles under his eyes and peeled off another one for him.

"It's so sour!"

"what about this?"

"It's so sour!"

"what about this?"

"So sour!!!"

Kuang Tiao came closer and growled,

"Shimi! Are you sick? It's so sour! I've tasted it all! It's so sweet!"

"Also, shouldn't you want Hagi mochi? What's the point of asking for oranges!"

He stared at the Immortal River angrily, but was suddenly stunned and lowered his eyes in despair.

Maybe the sour ones are not oranges at all.

Immortal Kawa Saneya may have woken up long ago.

In other words, did he listen to everything the Butterfly House staff said just now?

"Long-winded!"

I saw Immortal Kawa Saneya covering his eyes with his arms and his body was trembling slightly.

His mouth was full of oranges and he was mumbling incoherently.

"It's sweet, it's obviously sour!"

It's really not the right time to leave, great genius.

He also wants to take revenge this year.

If you give him such sour oranges every year, you really think he is easy to bully, right?

If you were a man

"I'll put another one in here this year!"

By the way, why does he always take the orange?

Immortal Sumiya swallowed all the oranges with a gulp and closed his eyes tightly.

Probably because someone told him half-jokingly.

Eat something sour first, then eat Hagi mochi.

It will be sweeter

Kill ghosts!

Immortal River opened his eyes fiercely, like an evil ghost from hell,

Kill more and more ghosts!

Kill more and stronger ghosts! !

Until all the ghosts will be there! Massacre them all!

At Peach Mountain, in a small house.

After spreading the news, the crow flaps its wings and flies away. It will go to many, many places.

Zhuo Yue's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to recover.

He shook his head to himself,

"No no no! Impossible."

"It's still possible to beat Xia Xian. You're kidding me about defeating Shang Xian Er face to face! Who would believe that?"

"A guy who has been practicing swordsmanship for several years defeated Shang Xian Er? If it was so casual, there would be no evil ghosts in this world!"

Zhuo Yue couldn't believe it, touched his chin, and speculated to himself.

"The Lord of the Demon Slayer Squad is also an old fool, isn't he? He just believes what others say?"

Jealousy, mixed with malice, burns crazily,

"Perhaps I knelt down to the evil spirit and left a whole corpse?"

"Ha~! Dragon Pillar? What a resounding title."

Zhuo Yue hugged his chest and grinned with a mocking smile.

"But everyone is dead. Apart from a useless title, there is nothing left."

"There are always so many idiots in the world!"

"I think I am doing heroic things, saying heroic words, and walking the heroic path."

"But what's the matter?" Zhuo Yue was extremely disdainful.

"No matter what a dead guy gets, he is just a dead guy."

"Only living, living at all costs, is the most important thing to keep in mind."

"No, no, no! You shouldn't think so," Zhuo Yue frowned and shook his head.

"At least he did get a lot of information in exchange."

"White oak hair? If you encounter one, just stay away."

"I believe it!" Zenitsu, my wife who had been standing aside, suddenly made a muffled sound.

Zhuo Yue frowned and squinted, not knowing what this useless junior brother was saying.

The next words of my wife Zenitsu made Yu Yue blush.

This trash is refuting him!

My wife Zenitsu lowered her eyes and continued to murmur:

"I believe that senior brother Mingfei defeated Shangxian II, and everyone will also believe that senior brother Mingfei defeated Shangxian II."

"What you can't do yourself, don't think others can't do it either!"

My wife, Zenitsu, raised his head and stared at the incredulous Yu Yue. He seemed unable to believe that he heard such words from this cowardly guy.

"Also, Senior Brother Yuyue, I once read this sentence in a book. People who slander others about what they would do are often the ones who do that themselves."

"Senior Brother Yuyue," my wife Shanyi grinned, her voice louder than ever before, almost roaring!

"Do you mean that a non-senior brother would kneel down when faced with a winding ghost? What a joke!"

"That kind of thing is something only you can do, right?"

"You guy! What do you mean?" Zhuo Yue's eyes widened and he clenched his fists with murderous intent, "Is your skin itchy?"

"I don't mean anything," my wife Shanyi stared at Yuyue blankly, her voice was slow and low, but her words became sharper.

"I just hope that senior brother Yueyue will not use your narrow thoughts to speculate on senior brother Mingfei."

"Senior Brother Mingfei, who worked hard and even risked his life to gain the title of Dragon Pillar, is not someone like you who can evaluate him."

"Haha, I can't comment?"

Zhuo Yue was so angry that he laughed instead.

"I can't evaluate it, can you?"

His fox-like eyes showed a little bit of sadness,

"You are really baffled, Zenitsu."

"You're a weakling, what's the use of talking so much?"

"I'm better than you here, so what I say is right!"

"Obviously that guy is dead. In the future, I will be stronger than him, achieve higher achievements and have a more famous name than him. When the time comes, who will still remember him?"

"I will remember! Forever." My wife Zenitsu clenched her fists tightly, "I will always remember!"

"If I heard correctly just now, you guys really want to talk about how to escape from evil spirits, right?"

"A person like you will never be able to catch up with Senior Brother Mingfei."

call--!

call--!

Zhu Yue's chest rose and fell violently!

He couldn't allow this young piece of trash in front of him to point fingers at him!

Sonorous!

Zhuo Yue drew his sword angrily and rushed forward.

"You guy! Are you looking for death?"

"who do you think You Are!"

"Let's see if you can still be so tough when I put it on your neck!"

The blade was getting closer and closer to Zenitsu, my wife, and it was about to cut blood in the blink of an eye.

Zhuo Yue was really furious!

He was so angry that he lost his mind. Regardless of what the master might think of him when he came back at any time, he just wanted to teach this disrespectful waste in front of him a lesson!

But the next moment!

My wife Zenitsu disappeared!

There was a flash of lightning and a loud bang!

My wife bent over kindly and maintained the movement of punching hard.

A little bit of blood dripped from the tip of his fist, slowly smearing.

Zhuo Yue lay on the ground in disbelief, covering his sore cheeks.

My wife, Zenitsu, slowly closed her fists. Without looking at Yu Yue, she took a knife from the wall and walked out of the door.

"Senior Brother Yuyue, it doesn't matter to me how you scold me and hit me."

"But if you want to speak ill of someone who is not a senior fellow apprentice, that's not allowed!"

My wife, Zenitsu, paused slightly, turned around and looked down at Yu Yue who fell to the ground.

"I already understand how you view the world? Whoever is stronger is right?"

"Then senior brother Yueyue, come out and let's have a fight."

"If I win,"

My wife, Zenitsu, turned around slightly and opened the door with a creak.

"On this matter of Senior Brother Mingfei, just shut your mouth!"

"You guy! Who do you think you are!!!!" Zhuo Yue roared and went straight to kill him!

You're a waste who only knows one type of thing, why are you?

The sword light and thunder are moving happily! ! !

My wife, Zenitsu, wants to draw her sword against the senior brother she didn’t dare to resist in the past!

I don’t know how long it took,

Teacher Sandao returned home slowly, and from far, far away saw Yu Yue lying exhausted on the ground.

"Hongyue! What's going on? Who is it?"

Teacher Sandao stopped midway through the question, and followed Yue Yue's horrified gaze.

I saw that the sunset had passed and the dark night fell.

My wife, Zenitsu, stood beside the small tree with her body covered in bruises, her hand on the knife on her waist, maintaining a posture of one.

"Zhenyi?" Teacher Kuwashima was very surprised. What happened?

Is Zenitsu fighting with Yue Yue?

call--!

The cold wind blew across the treetops.

From autumn to winter, the last dead leaves that have been hanging on the treetops slowly fall.

With just one fall, it knocked down the child who had fallen down countless times, stood up countless times, and used the only trick he knew countless times.

My wife Zenitsu has long been teetering on the edge of countless falls, and the only thought in her heart that supports him is to win! Shut up Zhuo Yue who insulted Senior Brother Mingfei!

Have you seen it, senior brother Mingfei?

Although I don’t know if it counts as a win,

But this time, he persevered until the end!

He didn't run away, and he didn't run away this time either!

The fallen leaves gently fell on my wife Zenitsu's tired and closed eyebrows like a caress, covering up the glistening sadness.

When I reached home late at night, everyone was asleep.

tread-!

tread-!

Suddenly, a soft echo echoed in the empty corridor.

The Butterfly Ninja's steps were weak, and his body was swaying as he walked along the quiet corridor shrouded in moon mist.

No one knew what she was going to do.

But just looking at her face, you can see that she is weird at this moment, as if she has lost her soul and only the body is left.

A squeak!

A certain room filled with the strong scent of medicine was reflected in Butterfly Nin's empty eyes.

She closed the door gently and pulled out the sharp needle from the side with an expressionless expression.

Crackling!

The alcohol burned, sparking an eerie light like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dim room.

The needle reflected in the purple eyes was burned red.

The slender hand manipulated and stretched the needle towards the full basin of purple liquid not far away.

Inch, and inch, and inch.

Under the cold light from the small window, the liquid filled the needle bit by bit.

The bright deep purple reveals a deep strangeness.

Butterfly Nin looked at the needle in his hand for a long, long time.

Boom!

Boom!

Silver Teeth bit hard, Butterfly Ninja's eyes froze, and he stabbed the needle into his arm.

She seems to be punishing! Punish the weak, powerless self who only vents when things happen!

Snapped--!

Suddenly, a delicate hand stretched out from behind and firmly grasped the petite wrist!

The door frame creaked, and a sound came out belatedly.

He was breathing heavily, and his pink eyes reflected disbelief!

In an instant, she vaguely guessed something!

Snapped--!

Butterfly Kanae slapped Butterfly Shinobu hard, and her lips that were chapped due to sadness moved slightly,

"Xiao Ren! What were you doing just now?"

Butterfly Nin fell to the ground and was stunned for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe he was thinking that he had already hidden himself well, so why would anyone follow him?

Maybe he was thinking that his sister, who had never hit her since she was a child, suddenly hit her without mercy.

Or maybe she didn't think about anything because she had lost the ability to think and only had a little obsession left.

"What am I doing? What am I doing? What do you think I am doing?"

The butterfly ninja's eyes reflected the syringe that was taken away by his sister, and he smiled sadly.

The suppressed sad voice sounded in this narrow hut in the night, with a faint echo.

"Sister, have you forgotten? On the battlefield later, there were only those two knives left by Mingfei."

"Yin found ice crystals by the river, didn't he? That ghost is not dead yet, isn't it?"

"I'm preparing for revenge, my sister."

Butterfly Nin stood up.

She was obviously smiling, but Butterfly Kanae could see the burning anger in those pupils - kill that ghost! I will! must! I need to kill that ghost!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock! !

But the next moment, dots of dark purple springs shimmering under the moonlight rolled down, flowed, and hit the dry wisteria petals on the wooden board.

The girl's mood at this moment is very unstable, which is caused by the deep sadness.

"But, but"

Choked murmurs sounded softly, feeling very helpless, like a little beast lost in the vast ice and snow, leaving only its last feeble moan.

"But I can't do it, sister!"

Butterfly held on tightly to the handle of the knife at her waist.

"This has been the case since childhood. It has been like this for several years! I have no power at all, sister!"

"No matter how hard I train, I can't cut off the evil spirit's head!"

"The only way he could pass the team entrance examination was by using dirty skills." Butterfly Ninja continued to deny himself.

"But no matter how bad things happen, from beginning to end, all I can rely on is poison! Only poison!"

"But that ghost! But that ghost!" Butterfly Ninja lowered his head and roared hoarsely,

"But that ghost can't even hurt my sister's blade, so how can I force open its defense and inject deadly poison into it?"

She kept shaking her head,

"No, that won't work! My poison and my knife are vulnerable to it."

"Facing it, all I can do is get eaten."

The Butterfly Ninja suddenly smiled brightly,

"But it's okay, sister!"

"Because I discovered that I still have myself!"

She raised her hands and wiped the tears from her eyes.

The empty sleeves slipped down, and the fair skin shone in the moonlight, but at this moment there was no trace of beauty.

Densely packed pinholes spread from the thin wrists.

There were red or purple wounds all over the forearm, and the bluish-purple blood had an unhealthy luster and was beating gently!

The sleeves were rolled up, covering her upper arms, but what was probably hidden was no longer the girl's delicate beauty.

Butterfly Ninja has injected countless amounts of wisteria flower poison in the past few days.

Not the scabbard, but inside your own body!

"Sister, do you know? As long as I can kill it, I will pay any price!" Butterfly Ninja lowered his eyes and whispered,

"As long as I can avenge Mingfei, I will give anything!"

"Xiao Ren." Butterfly Kanae's face was very ugly, and she no longer knew what to say.

Since Mingfei left, everyone has been sad.

But Butterfly Ninja was surprisingly quiet.

But sure enough, in this case, the quieter it is, the more dangerous it is!

He actually injected wisteria flower poison into his own body?

"Idiot!!!" Butterfly Kanae suddenly roared, "Do you know how much damage this will cause to your body!"

End of 20 per day.