Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

Sihua Taidao, Yizheng in the first phase, and Jiang Xuezuowen, as the main force in their respective Honmaru before, their strength has already become the peak of the entire sword Fusangshen, and after the dark fall, after giving up the divinity, they have mastered the demon power. During the long-term seal, I gradually mastered the use of demon power, and, as a Taidao who once killed enemies on the battlefield, murderous aura and so on are things that I am used to...

However, in front of this little boy, it was as if he was in a sea of ​​blood, with a disgusting murderous aura and a bone-chilling monster power, he couldn't even keep breathing, his heart paused, and he was covered in cold sweat. The terrifying evil spirit evaporated, his face was as pale as the white bones wrapped around him, he opened his mouth with all his strength, and asked the smiling young man in front of him,

"who are you?"

The young man stepped forward slightly, looked at the astonished eyes of the two, and still smiled,

"Hmm~ Didn't I say that before?"

He poked the foreheads of the two of them with his fingers, "It's just an ordinary Honmaru, an ordinary judge..."

= - =

"What the hell is this..."

The black air in the room suddenly dissipated, and what burst out was a sea-like monster power and a murderous aura as thick as blood. Suddenly, Yamabuchi remembered something, clenched his hands, and kept struggling, ignoring the chains on his body. Still calmly, Foxnosuke roared:

"Let me go!!!"

As if seeing what was going on in Yamabuchi's heart, the blue light in Honosuke's eyes was even worse, suppressing the youth's riot, he patted the youth's calf with his paw, and said, "Don't worry, this demon power is emitted by His Highness."

With just one sentence, Yamabashi who was struggling non-stop was subdued, as if he couldn't believe his ears, he turned his head abruptly to Foxonosuke, "...you, what are you talking about?"

"This evil spirit is emitted by His Highness."

"Impossible! The lord is human..." Suddenly, a boy holding the huge purple sword and dancing peacefully appeared in front of his eyes, his words suddenly froze, and he could only stare blankly at the room A figure swaying indistinctly.

"Yamabugiri, if you can still agree with me after this..."

The young man's whispers also surfaced in his ears immediately, and he clenched his hands fiercely, even dripping blood from his clenched fists.

Monster... That boy's identity is a monster, the boy who swore to give up his life to protect him is an out-and-out monster, and he also possesses the kind of murderous aura that would tremble even when a sword enters or leaves the battlefield. In a daze, the strength in his body kept disappearing, he raised his head in a daze, looked at the ceiling, and didn't even notice when the chains on his body disappeared.

Muttering: "Master...what do you want me to do?"

Soon, crisp footsteps sounded in the darkness inside the door, and the figure of the young man gradually emerged from the darkness, still with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in a happy mood. One day, the hood fell off, revealing the golden blond hair that was as bright as the sun, the eyes dimmed slightly, and then he walked to the young man as if nothing had happened, and patted the young man on the shoulder,

"Yamabagiri, I'm back~"

"···" Looking at the boy who was still as usual, Yamabukiri opened and clenched his palms, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he was about to say something.

"Yamabagiri, if later..."

The same words reappeared in my ears again, half a sound, sighed, bent my knees, lowered my head, and said:

"Welcome back... my lord."

The young man looked at the young man kneeling on the ground in astonishment. The warm current flowed into the young man's body again after many years. He bent slightly, hugged the young man's golden hair, and repeated softly in his ear,

"thanks···"

Soon, Yamabuchi pushed away the boy who was holding his head with a flushed face, silently covered his whole body with the cape he was wearing, and teleported to a corner.

The demon sword that was pushed away twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help smiling, and then he caught a glimpse of Foxosuke with a gratified expression on his face, and kept wiping his tears with a handkerchief that he took out from nowhere, the black line Suddenly, "Foxosuke... what are you doing?"

"Hmm... Foxnosuke is just too moved." Saying this, Foxnosuke threw away the handkerchief on his claws, pointed to the room, "Where are Yizhen and Jiang Xuezuowen in the first issue? "

Yaodao nodded and said, "Well, they agreed~"

"Then why don't they come out?"

Yaodao sticks out his tongue, looks away with a guilty conscience,

"It seems to scare people too badly, and now I don't feel my feet... Hehe QWQ"

= - =

"His Highness Yamabagiri..."

Entering the room again with the demon sword, when checking the status of the two swords, Foxnosuke jumped beside the young man who was planting mushrooms in the corner, his eyes dimmed slightly, and asked softly: "As a person who is admired by the world, born due to merit, pays funeral God, you who have a divine nature, have you really accepted a lowly monster as your master?"

"Shua." In an instant, a cold light flashed, the snow-white blade rested on Fox's neck, and the green pupils under the cloak turned to a darker ink color, looking at Fox's help coldly, "I want to dead?"

"Really?" Not caring about the situation that the body and head are about to be separated, Foxnosuke couldn't help laughing, the two watery eyes curved into an arc, "That's really great..."

The author has something to say:

Ah ah ah ah ah!Papers are annoying!The lab report is annoying! (Tea has been crushed to death by heavy homework, and silently wrote this chapter in the coffin.)

I just want to ask... this chapter is not OOC (cover your face)