Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

"My dear friend, where are you! Come and have a hearty fight with me!"

In a place in Dajiang Mountain in the Demon Realm, a young man in white and red armor looked around for something and called out loudly. The strange thing is that the sleeve on his right was empty. The purple-black flames on his body burned the surrounding trees that blocked his vision.

And under a huge rock not far away, a half-naked young man with strong but unobtrusive muscles was panting slightly. His red bun was like a burning flame, and his hair followed his movements. Floating together, when the shouts in the distance became inaudible, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief, took out the big wine gourd he was carrying behind his back, and took a sip of wine.

At this moment, a red maple leaf flashed past the eyes of the red-haired young man, and under a burst of red light, it transformed into a black-haired girl in a red dress. Her lips, as bright red as the young man's hair, curled up nicely. Gently open:

"Sir Shuten is still not very good at dealing with Lord Ibaraki. Even though Lord Ibaraki admires you so much, he always forces you to hide..."

Hearing the teasing in the girl's mouth, Shuten-douji scratched his head in annoyance, showing a complicated expression, "Well, Ibaraki is pretty good, and it would take a lot of time to fight him, if he has the time I might as well go and drink!"

Seeing the depressed man drinking wine, the girl chuckled lightly, sat down, took out a red lacquered wine saucer, poured out wine from the man's gourd, and said to the man, "It's because of the wine swallowing." Your Excellency is such a person, that's why Ibaraki-sama follows you like this..."

Seeing the girl who drank the wine in one gulp, and her face was flushed with the alcohol, Shuten Doji smiled presumptuously, took the girl's slender waist into his arms, lowered his head, and smelled the girl's faint scent. Autumn's hair, asked softly: "What's the matter? Why did you think of looking for me today, Hongye?"

Hongye's slender fingers brushed over the man's strong muscles, feeling the man's powerful heartbeat, the blush on his face from the smell of alcohol became more intense, his eyes widened slightly, and his mouth pursed slightly, "Is it possible that the concubine can't find me if she's fine? Master Jiu Tun?"

The man smiled heartily: "Isn't it?"

Then, amidst the man's laughter, he pushed the man away, straightened his crumpled clothes,

"Hmph, I won't come to Jiuten-sama anymore even if I have something to do..." After complaining in a low voice, his expression became serious, and his eyes drooped slightly, "Jiutun-sama...Yaodao-sama, he found something that can be done. where did you go back..."

The man's laughter stopped abruptly when Hongye's voice fell, his pupils shrank slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Is it?"

Hongye nodded, and the corners of her eyes were tinged with tenderness, "Qing Xingdeng told me a few days ago, and she also said that if Lord Shuten wants to drink with Lord Yaodao, he should go to the head of the Abe family of this generation... ·”

"···"

The man was silent for a moment, hugged the wine gourd next to him, took a big sip of the wine, wiped the leaked wine from the corner of his mouth with his arm, and laughed heartily, "Hongye, let's go find the demon knife to drink Go! We haven't had a drink with him in 1000 years! This time, we must have a party with him, and then change his name to Yaodouji!"

The girl bent slightly, and responded with a smile: "Yes."

However, perhaps because of the man's hearty laugh, he attracted the attention of a certain white hair who should have gone away, and a suffocating voice came from afar again,

"Best friend! Don't go, fight me for another [-] rounds!"

Jiu Tun's laughter stopped abruptly for the second time, his face darkened, he picked up the girl in front of him by the waist, and ran quickly.

= - =

Honmaru.

Yaodao wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, stretched his waist as if he was very tired, then touched his stomach, and murmured: "Well, I'm hungry..."

Then he cut up the candlestick that was still breathing on the ground, looked at the young man who seemed to have been soaked in water, and said with a smile: "Guangzhong~ Hurry up and cook for me, I have left you the strength to cook." !"

Candlestick stood up with difficulty, twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the sword Fusangshen who was upside down, raised his hand and touched the boy's head, "Should I say thank you, my lord."

Without hesitation, the boy slapped away the messy hands on his head, pouted, "Well, it's all sweaty, don't touch it."

Just when Candlestick was about to get up and cook, Foxnosuke suddenly jumped in from the door, shouting a scroll, and after jumping a few times on the dead bodies, he jumped into the arms of the demon knife, Put the scroll in Yaodao's hand.

Yaodao touched Fox's fur and asked, "Fox? What is this?"

Feeling the softness of the young man's hand, Foxnosuke sighed comfortably, and replied: "At this time, Lord Abe ordered me to bring the supplies to Your Highness Yaodao, which seemed to be 1000 cans of wine, and I don't know the reason why Foxnosuke. "

"1000 cans?" Yaodao frowned, thought for a while, put Foxunosuke down, and tapped his palm, "By the way, it must be the last time I told him that we had too little wine in Honmaru, so give it to me today." Here we come, um, Abe’s family actually has a kind hearted person.”

Looking at the joyful young man, the candlestick beside him also smiled, "Well, congratulations on the master, then I will cook first." He took a certain fox in his hand and led him out of the hands-on room .

At night, the troops who went out brought back a knife. After a burst of light, a boy with purple ponytail held a wine glass and said with a reddish face, "... hiccup. I don't move. Oda Nobu Grand Duke's favorite sword! How about it, have you admitted defeat~!"

Then, looking at the purple-haired elementary school student who was mixed with Nagsoya, Nippon Kai, and Jiro for a moment, Yaodao couldn't help but touched his chin, frowned and said softly: "It seems that you are not allowed to drink alcohol under the age of 18... ·”

Then he looked at the sky and thought for a while, spread his hands, "Well, today I really have a relationship with wine!"

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The third watch is still too reluctant, please forgive me for the sake of my two chapters being fat, orz, QAQ

I asked for leave for a day, but my mother asked me to help, and I was busy with QAQ for another day. I will continue my internship tomorrow, and I have to help my mother move things in the evening. I am miserable.

The new show in July is still good-looking... The stupid girl makes me laugh so hard, invincible!