Miss Zashiki

Chapter 119: Extra Story·Fighting Game (1)

In the afternoon, the sun was shining in the sky, and the heat was long, and even the steaming and floating heat could be seen on the ground in the distance.

In front of the majestic mansion, a slender, silver-haired girl paced back and forth in front of the door, with obvious hesitation in her delicate features.

Even though he was standing under the scorching sun, his snow-white face was refreshing without a single drop of sweat.If you look closely, you will find that as soon as the scorching hot air approached her body, it turned into a thin layer of cold water vapor.

——This is Snow Maiden's little junior, Bing Li.

The Bingli girl pursed her lips tightly, walked around the door dozens of times hesitantly, and raised her eyes again to find a tall figure in a black suit walking out of the door.

It was a middle-aged man, and it was the scorching heat, but he was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he was meticulous, which contrasted very well with the solemn look on his face just now.

Seeing someone coming out, Bing Li's eyes lit up instantly, and she stepped forward quickly: "Mr. Onidoumaru! Well, I heard... Mr. Zashiki returned from vacation in the Snow Country a few days ago. Is it true?"

Facing the junior next door, Uncle Kidomaru's serious expression did not soften in the slightest, and he just nodded: "Young Master and Yakuro-kun are in the courtyard."

After all, he continued to leave the door without looking back.

Bing Li Baba watched him leave, took a few deep breaths towards the front door, and finally made a fist and walked in.

The courtyard was very quiet, only footsteps could be heard vaguely.The climbing vine leaves arranged by the wood charm demon are densely whirling above the head, and the vines are connected to form a whole green curtain, which blocks the sweltering heat of the scorching heat and casts shade in the courtyard.

After passing the turn of the path, there was a faint voice.

"...the wind is steady and the waves are calm, July is the day, and the sun is entering the summer..."

The two figures in front also came into view.

A young man with a handsome face in an ice-blue kimono was sitting on a rattan chair, holding a book in one hand, reading in a low voice with lowered eyes, and stroking the half-length black hair of the person in his arms with the other hand, covering his whole body. The breath is cold and calm, as if it is incompatible with this summer.

The girl nestled quietly in his arms was wearing a small floral suspender dress, especially her tiny legs and arms with a bit of baby fat were exposed, as translucent as lotus root jade.The little toes curled up slightly, like panna cotta with cherries.

——Zashiki-sama fell asleep...

Bingli looked a little dazed, couldn't help holding her breath, and approached with light steps, but the next second, her feet were suddenly tripped by a stone, and she was so frightened that she exclaimed——

At the same time, a fine breath of icy ice also escaped from her mouth, and quickly flew forward.

——Bing Li has not long since become a demon, and she is still far from being able to control her demon power as she pleases. There will often be situations similar to her own emotional fluctuations, freezing the surroundings to the core.

The young man's soft moaning paused, and the icy breath spreading close to him stopped dissipating in an instant, but it was still hard to resist the temperature around his body dropped several degrees in an instant.

Frowning slightly between his brows, he put down the book and went to pull up the slipped thin blanket. However, the small body in his arms was already trembling sensitively from the cold, and he muttered vaguely.

Bingli stood up straight, and immediately realized the situation just now, panicked, and immediately knelt down with a thud: "Offending Zashiki-sama's rest... Bingli should die!"

——This clear and crisp sentence successfully woke up the half-asleep person.

The medicine seller raised his eyes to look over, and his gaze was as cool as the icy breath before.

"...QAQ!" The Bingli girl was about to cry from fright.

Fu Xiaoyue clasped the drug seller's shoulders, sat up muttering, both sides of his face were flushed from sleep, his eyes were still sleepy, and he blinked several times before he slowly recognized who the figure in front of him was. .

"...Xiao Bingli, why are you here?"

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, rubbing away the rest of the drowsiness, and said with a slight nasal voice: "Well... What are you doing kneeling on the ground for no reason? Get up quickly, what's the matter?"

Bingli glanced timidly at the drug seller, stood up as she said, her voice was almost inaudible: "Master Zashiki... I, I have something to tell you..."

Fu Xiaoyue's brain circuit was a little sluggish yesterday, seeing the girl's hesitant and evasive eyes, it took him a while to come to his senses.

——Does this mean to avoid the drug dealer?

In this way, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes, which were soaked in water after waking up from a nap, became even more shining, and she responded eagerly:

"Okay! Let's go!"

As he said, he was about to jump off the ground.

——But the palms clasped around his waist blocked his figure.

The drug seller glanced at her slightly with a hint of warning, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not fully recovered yet, so don't mess around."

When Fu Xiao heard the words yesterday, he felt a little guilty when he saw the vaguely unhappy look in his eyes.

This starts from a week ago.

At that time, the weather was getting hotter, and every time I went out to play around, I felt that my whole monster was about to turn into a monster, so Fu Xiaoyue took his family and went to the Snow Country to escape the summer heat.

This would have been nothing.

——If it wasn’t for her having a snowball fight with Xuetongzi, being caught by the drug dealer who was drenched in snow, and being lethargic and having a fever all night long——.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

In short, the drug seller forced her to take her home overnight, and the promised summer vacation had just begun before she died tragically...

Hush!What a pity!

At this moment, knowing that he was in the wrong, Fu Xiaoyao decided to show his weakness. He pressed his lips pitifully, pulled his sleeves and shook them coquettishly. The tone is more soft and glutinous:

"Mr. Yakuro...let me go...please..."

The drug seller looked calm and did not answer.

Seeing this, Fu Xiao put his arms around his neck in a very polite manner, and leaned forward to smear his face with watermarks:

"Okay...Brother Yaolang...Master Yaolang..."

The drug seller leaned over and put her on the little white rabbit cotton slippers that were left aside, and put her on the ground:

"Be back in a quarter of an hour."

-

Sure enough, Fu Xiaoyue came back within a quarter of an hour.

Hang Chi Hang Chi grabbed his leg, obediently crawled back into his arms and sat down, she let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Hey, what's the matter with me...Xiao Bingli's heart is so silly and fufu!"

She just said it blabla without any secrecy.

In fact, it’s not a secret, even in the family of the Nuliang group, a discerning person (demon) can probably see that Bingli has wolf girl ambitions (x) for her young master.

It's just that Xiao Bingli is still deceiving herself as a demon. Regarding emotional problems, she only dared to come to her secretly for advice, thinking that her "secret" had not been discovered by any other demons at home.

And the group of old fried dough sticks in Nuliang's family, seeing that the young master has not yet enlightened, are also happy to pretend to be stupid. They have to create various imaginary rivals for Bingli in two or three days, deliberately making her invisible and difficult to explode. Call it very bad.

The trouble that the Bingli girl came to consult today is that the love bento prepared by herself in the morning, the young master went to school without even looking at it before going out... Is the young master made by other goblins in the school? Bento hooked away...

Fu Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this yesterday: "If you're so worried, don't you go to the school to see it? Didn't you say before that you want to go to school with Lu Sheng?"

Bingli girl's shoulders drooped slightly, full of disappointment: "I applied to the general, and he said yes, and asked Qingtianfang to follow... But the young master said that he will go to school in one year Now, if you want to focus on your studies, we will definitely disturb him if we go to school with him..."

Now Nuliang Lusheng is in the third grade of junior high school, so the school still has tutoring arrangements in this hot summer.

Seeing her dejected yesterday, Fu Xiao reached out and stroked her hair helplessly: "Well...that's good, you can secretly follow him to see his school tomorrow, be careful not to be discovered by him, so you won't bother him. .”

Bingli was still stupefied: "Tomorrow...tomorrow I will go on a mission with Qingtianfang..."

"Then the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow... the day after tomorrow is the weekend... the young master won't go to school..."

"Then get down to the stars—"

Seeing her lips getting flatter and flatter, Fu Xiaoyue paused and spread his hands: "Okay, I'll check the situation for you tomorrow, is that all right?"

In this way, Xiao Xuenv was finally coaxed.

At the end, Fu Xiaoyue let out a long sigh like a grown-up, and said with emotion: "This is really... Girls' feelings are always poetry, and love for the young master is hard to express..."

The drug seller listened quietly, without expressing any opinion, and leaned his chin lazily on the top of her hair: "You know again."

Fu Xiaoyue had a straight face: "Of course I know, I can tell at a glance, I'm someone who has been here, I'm a senior!"

——She would never say that she actually accidentally picked up the "Young Master's Observation Log (Pink Heart x3)" dropped by Bingli a year ago, so she was able to "see it at a glance"...

The drug seller sneered slightly when he heard this: "Senior...it sounds very experienced."

Fu Xiaoyue twisted her waist triumphantly: "That is."

"Then, senior, did you get wet again when you were playing snowball?"

"No--"

Fu Xiaoyue obediently answered half of the answer, gasped in a hiss, and widened his eyes in disbelief:

"...how did you know?"

——She obviously came back after rubbing her hands to warm them up!

"Aren't you a senior, why can't you see what I'm thinking?"

——The palm is so red, it's hard to ignore it.

"...Why can't you see it? I can tell what Mr. Yaolang is thinking at a glance."

Fu Xiaoyue continued to be brave, turned around and looked at him, pretending to ponder for a while: "Mr. Yaolang now..."

In the middle of speaking, the stern look on her face suddenly relaxed, and her mischievous energy surged up, she blinked her right eye at him, and said in a raised tone: "It's obvious that I love me hard to say, and Bingli's love for her parents Like the Lord—”

The medicine seller frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a senior, so I am convinced."

Fu Xiaoyue was instantly amused.

The corner of the drug seller's mouth also seemed to twitch, and he pressed his fingers lightly on the back of her head, bowing his head and about to kiss her.

Fu Xiaoyue didn't let him kiss him, and covered his mouth with his fingers: "I have a cold, aren't you afraid of being infected?"

"Don't be afraid." The slightly cool lips gently pecked and kissed the soft palm.

Fu Xiaoyue felt itchy in his palms, resisting the feeling of curling up his fingers, his face was still serious and innocent: "But... if you really want to kiss, wouldn't it be better for me to use the blue egg?"

——As soon as the words fell, the delicate kiss in the palm of the hand stopped immediately.

The drug seller pressed his fingers on the back of her head with a little force, and wrapped her whole body in his arms and hugged her tightly, with a rare dull tone in his tone:

"...heal your illness first."

Fu Xiaoyue couldn't help snickering, buried her face in his arms, trembling all over.

—Little rascal.

He lowered his head, held the white and tender earball in his mouth, and sucked heavily, the hot and humid breath was suppressed on the delicate skin behind the ear.

The body in his arms trembled slightly immediately, and a blush quickly spread silently from the earlobe.

120. Extra Story·Fighting Game ([-])

The next day.

Ukiyo-e middle school class six of the third year.

Recess.

Student A: "Nu Liangjun, a little sister is looking for you!"

Nuliang Rikusheng walked out of the classroom upon hearing the words, and seeing the slender figure at the door, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes behind the prescription lenses.

But then he thought of something, he frowned, then closed his eyes to hide the rest of his expression, walked forward with his arms folded, tilted his head slightly, looked at an unknown corner elsewhere, and said in a very cold tone:

"Kozashiki, why are you looking for me at school?"

Feeling a little embarrassed to be stared at by the passing eyes, Fu Xiaoyue was staring down at the ground, when he heard a familiar voice, he raised his head, only to see his defiant (demon) posture.

The 15-year-old boy's stature is like a knotted green bamboo, growing rapidly day by day, it seems that it has been less than a month since he last saw him, but Fu Xiaoyue feels that he seems to have grown a lot taller.

but--

She couldn't help frowning, and scolded slightly: "Who did you learn your foolish manners from? It doesn't matter whether you are old or young. In terms of seniority, you should call me grandma anyway?"

The boy still raised his chin, without looking at her: "Hmph."

... Is this guy in the rebellious period of the second year?

Fu Xiaoyue stuffed the bento box in his hand into his arms: "Take it, the love bento made by your little Bingli, don't leave any leftover, eat up all of it."

After Lu Sheng took it, he made a gesture to turn around: "I have nothing else to do, so I will go in."

"stop."

Fu Xiaoyue tilted his head slightly, and looked at him suspiciously: "Who are you having trouble with...Is there anything you are unhappy about?"

"……No."

"If you don't want to tell me, you can tell Bingli, she is very worried about you."

There was a bit of consideration in Fu Xiaoyue's words: "I don't believe you can't tell how Bingli treats you... Paying attention to studies is not a bad thing, but it's not an excuse for you to escape."

Having said that, she secretly sighed, feeling that her tone of voice was so emphatic that she was not used to it, "According to the age of monsters, you became an adult the year before last. As a man, you still need to have a basic sense of responsibility—whether it is for you or not." Bingli, it’s still for the entire Nuliang group. You are the general of the next generation, aren’t you?”

Hearing the words, the boy in front of him was silent for a few seconds without answering, then turned around and went back to the classroom, and only said lightly: "I see."

Leaving Fu Xiaoyue in place, watching his back without turning his head, he opened his eyes wide in surprise.

As soon as he entered the classroom door from that room, out of sight of the two eyes behind him, Lu Sheng's tense aura instantly relaxed, his brows were lowered and his eyes were almost dejected, and his footsteps were heavy.

A classmates are very inconspicuous, and they come forward to come forward: "Well, Nu Liangjun, where did you know such a cute little loli? While soft and soft!

The land-born boy, who was inexplicably depressed, just responded casually to his classmate with sparkling eyes at this moment, and then continued to drag his feet towards his seat:

"Don't mess around. That's my grandma."

Student A: "..."

-

After returning home from the land school, Fu Xiaoyue saw the Bingli girl squatting at the door of the house as soon as he got off the car.

As soon as Bingli saw her, she stood up with bright eyes, and rushed forward: "Master Zashiki! Have you met the young master?"

Seeing her waiting so foolishly at the door yesterday, Fu Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I see you, don't worry, no one else in the school will give him lunch."

Hearing this, the Bingli girl's expression did not soften, she was still full of worry, her words faltered a bit: "And then? Did you, did you tell the young master anything else?"

"...Huh? What else should I tell him?"

Fu Xiao heard something strange yesterday, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, didn't you say yesterday that you have a mission to go out with Qingtian Fang today? Why are you here?"

The girl's face froze slightly, and her eyes wandered guiltily: "Uh, that...it seems that the mission has been canceled temporarily, right..."

"..."

Faced with this lying skill that was even worse than his own, Fu Xiaoyue raised his eyebrows speechlessly: "Oh...it seems that it's not just a matter of lunch, Xiao Bingli has something to hide from me."

Bingli's eyes were full of guilt and uneasiness, she lowered her head and muttered softly: "Master Zashiki..."

Fu Xiaoyue deliberately teased her, and hissed softly in his mouth pretendingly: "You bastard, few of the words you said yesterday were true, right? How many lies did you tell me?"

The Bingli girl blushed and admitted her mistake in shame: "Zashiki-sama... I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again..."

Seeing that she was almost crying, Fu Xiaoyue accepted it when she saw the good friend: "Why are you lying? You have time today, why don't you go see him yourself?"

The girl's lips were biting white, but her eye circles were still secretly red: "Young master, young master won't want to see me..."

Fu Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at the group around her, thought for a few seconds, and stretched out her hand to hold her:

"Come in and talk."

-

After closing the door, ruthlessly blocking the eyes of all the monsters outside, Fu Xiaozhang pulled her to sit down and poured two cups of tea by the way:

"Are you two fighting?"

Bingli shook her head sullenly: "No...how could I quarrel with the young master..."

——Ah, that’s right.

Looking at her usual idiotic painting style of "those who follow the young master will prosper, those who oppose the young master will perish", "the young master is the first in all things", and "the young master is justice", asking her to quarrel with Lu Sheng does have a bit of a sense of picture unimaginable.

Fu Xiaoyue lay all over the desk, with his chin resting on the back of his hand, and looked at her curiously as if he was ready to listen to the story:

"Then what's the matter? I saw Lu Sheng's emotions a little bit strange before."

Hearing what she said, the girl in front of her seemed to be even more sad, she sniffed and said in a muffled voice: "Young master...he is in a bad mood."

"I can see this. I just asked him why he was in a bad mood. I asked him before and he refused to say."

Bingli hesitated a bit, as if she felt that what she wanted to say was a bit difficult to say, she gritted her teeth and finally said: "The young master was bullied by the bad guys..."

He spoke intermittently, and the volume became smaller as he went to the back, and it was hard for people to barely hear a few sporadic words in it - monsters from other places, coming prepared, joining forces and so on.

Fu Xiaoyue was puzzled at first, but when she finally realized what she meant, the expression on her face became a little subtle:

"You mean, Lu Sheng fought with others and lost?"

What responded to her concluding remarks was a heart-rending sob from the other party.

——I'll be good.

In the end, is the result just the frustration of the boys' self-esteem in the second grade?

However, the young master of Nu Liang's family is promising too. He has not yet graduated from junior high school, so he actually ran to fight with others.

——The point is that he still lost.

Emmmm......

Hearing this kind of news, Fu Xiaoyue felt no fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Of course, facing Lu Sheng, the chief VIP president of the fan support club, it would be unwise for her to act gloating at such a time...

Fu Xiaoyue pinched his palms hard, barely maintaining a serious expression on his small face.She pretended to ponder for a while: "Well, so that's the case... But what's the use of you asking me to go to school to see him? I don't seem to be able to help."

The ice girl's eyes were as red as a rabbit's: "Because, because I think... the young master listens to Master Zashiki very much, and I should be in a better mood after being persuaded by you..."

When Fu Xiao heard this yesterday, he couldn't even bother to hold back his smile, and curled his lips speechlessly: "What gave you this illusion...how could he listen to me? He ignored everything I said." Roughly the same."

The voice was choked with sobs, and the girl shook her head very seriously: "No, young master, he has always listened to your words, Mr. Zashiki."

Knowing that she has always had a strong filter on Lu Sheng, Fu Xiaoyue didn't bother to refute her——

Listen to yourself?

Ha ha.

When he was in school earlier, that kid obviously didn't even look at her, okay! ?

——Eh, there seems to be something wrong.

Fu Xiaoyue suddenly thought of something, and the resentment in his heart stagnated. He turned to look at the girl across from him again, and said after deliberation: "By the way... since he lost the fight with others, he should have been beaten badly, right?" ?”

For this question, Bingli did not answer, but bit her lips and lowered her head silently, her hands resting on her knees were clenched into fists, and her joints were slightly white.

Seeing her performance, Fu Xiaoyue probably had an idea, and a guess floated in his mind: "Did you also get hit on the face?"

She just followed the guess in her heart and asked this question casually, but unexpectedly, the temperature in the whole room dropped several degrees instantly.

Accompanied by a few crisp and crisp sounds - at first glance, it sounded like pearls falling on a jade plate.

Looking at the girl's face in front of her, there are traces of crystal clear water and smoothness in the shadow of the silver-white flowing sea.

As soon as those transparent teardrops fell out of the eye sockets, they immediately condensed into thin frost, one after another, like silver beads, falling to the ground with a clatter.

The Bingli girl buried her head deeply, almost crying: "Bingli is so incompetent, she can't protect the young master at all... Those bastards are right in front of my eyes, and I can't do anything with my feet on his face... "

"..."

Fu Xiaoyue didn't expect her to be so sad, and felt a little helpless for a moment, staring at her helplessly, while still thinking slowly and not forgetting the previous thoughts——

So, Lu Sheng's posture of the second generation ancestor talking with his nostrils upturned and his chin raised was actually to cover up the scars on his face... But she didn't realize it because the difference in height was too obvious.

After crying like this for a long time, the Bingli girl still couldn't calm down. The temperature around her body dropped again and again, her silver hair was swayed by the demon power, her shoulders trembled slightly, and there was a sense of being invaded and rebellious in her voice. Small animal-like scales, gnashing of teeth mean fierceness:

"One day, I will kill them all - and then I will commit suicide in front of the young master to apologize!"

Fu Xiaoyue shivered, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to stroke her hair: "Okay, okay, calm down, please calm down..."

In just such a short time, white mist has already appeared on the air when he spoke and exhaled.

As she spoke, she raised her volume a little and turned towards the door: "It's all right, don't come in."

Outside the door, they sensed the vibration of the monster power in the room, and all the monsters who wanted to break in at the first time had no choice but to be obedient and continue to stay outside obediently.

Turning back to look at Bing Doudou on the ground, Fu Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel in his heart that what he said to Lu Sheng before was probably wrong——

Being liked by such an extreme idiot, it's not normal if you don't have an escape mentality...

Look at this, it's not just an overprotective desire?It's almost like an old hen protecting its calf, and even vaguely seems to have a tendency to become delicate...

--horrible!

"Let me tell you, aren't you being a bit too granny? Isn't it common for adolescent boys to lose in fights outside?"

In one day, Fu Xiaoyue spoke earnestly for the nth time: "Don't treat your young master like paper, he also needs room to grow, chase him too closely and be careful to scare him away."

The girl looked at her twitching. Although she was obedient and restrained her emotions slightly, her eye circles were still red: "But, but, it's not an ordinary fight... The young master participated in this year's Hundred Ghosts Battle..."

At this point, Fu Xiaoyue was stunned.

——Battle of Hundred Ghosts?

This is not the first time she has heard of this stuff.Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, I have heard it a long time ago.

In the past few hundred years, with the development of modern society, the heyday of monsters has long passed. Compared with the situation where they used to live separately from humans, monsters are now gradually disappearing in a low-key way. Except for those who live in the mountains and forests, Most of the rest are living in the city as ordinary humans.

As far as she knows, the Nuragumi next door is a giant of monster forces, and the image they manage outside is similar to the existence of a large commercial group.

Even the Jagged City where they lived, which used to be the base camp of various monster forces, has now developed into a modern town that is indistinguishable from the outside world.

Because of this, the characteristic activity that was used to fight against the forces of monsters at that time - the so-called twice-a-day fighting skills, has long since withdrawn from the stage of history, and has been replaced by "Hundred Ghosts Fighting".

Fu Xiaoyue has never been interested in fighting and killing scenes, so he has never seen this so-called Hundred Ghosts Fight. He only knows that it is different from the previous fighting skills in that it is only held once a year. It takes half a month to a month, and the rules of the organization are stricter. Most of the venues are selected in the deep mountains and old forests that are hidden from the world.

Moreover, in recent years, as the Nuliang group dominates, almost every year the fighting venues are provided by their own family - strong strength, and home court advantage, the annual championship trophy is still taken back by their own family, year after year , without exception.

So, I don’t know when there was such a saying: the annual Baiguiyi seems to have become a "military parade" for the Nulianggumi family...

——What happened this year?Play off?

Feeling gossipy yesterday, Fu Xiao moved closer and lowered his voice: "Isn't this year's venue at your own place?"

Bingli answered obediently and obediently: "This year's Yizhan will be held at the Eye Mountain of Lord Niugui."

bull ghost.

Regarding the impression of this title, Fu Xiaoyue recalled it for a few seconds: "That seems to be the leader of your martial arts team, right? Eye Mountain is his territory?"

Seeing her nodding, Fu Xiaoyue was puzzled: "How could the car overturn on my own land? Could it be that I was cheated?" Then she finally came to her senses, "Wait... the Nuliang team sent Lu Sheng to play! ?”

- what the hell!

At this time, it is always a safe veteran to go out, how can you send a next-generation successor who is only fifteen years old?What's the difference between this kind of operation and directly sending your face to others...

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyue frowned with some dissatisfaction: "Your chief general is too impatient, even if you want to hone your son, it's not such a hone method, how long has Lu Sheng just come of age..."

The current general of the Nuliang Group is the second generation Mu Nura Koiban. After taking over the power from the slippery ghost, he successfully brought the family to a more prosperous situation.

"No... the chief general actually thinks that the young master needs a few more years of experience—" Bingli bit the corner of her mouth in distress, as if struggling with how to express:

"Young master, young master accidentally broke into the Yanyan Mountain..."

"No, Xiao, Xin?" Noticing the words she used, Fu Xiaoyue couldn't understand what she meant.

Up to this point, the Bingli girl explained the whole story intermittently.

After hearing this, Fu Xiaoyue's expression became a little subtle.

——Qing Cross Strange Detective Team.

——What is this kind of name that sounds like a second-time hit?

"You mean, Lu Sheng participated in club activities to explore -the trace of monsters-, but in the end, he explored and entered the lair of his subordinates."

——This is really too two...

Listening to her summary, Bingli girl nodded inexplicably and slightly ashamedly, and at the same time seemed to be a little depressed, with a pretty face sullenly, and her voice was very low: "If it wasn't for being instigated by those classmates, don't you The Lord will not go into Yanyan Mountain... There are several female students in that club, and the lady from Huakaiyuan's family is also in it."

"..." Fu Xiaoyue looked at her helplessly, knowing that the focus of this comrade's attention had been skewed.

but--

Miss Huakaiyuan.

A hint of nostalgia floated in Fu Xiaoyue's heart.

As far as the Huakaiyuan family and the Nuliang family are concerned, the origin of these two families can be traced back hundreds of years.At that time, the No.13 patriarch of the Huakaiyuan family, Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan, had a very close friendship with the slippery ghost.

In her memory, she heard that Nuliang Huapiao went to Huakaiyuan's house to eat, drink, etc. for a while, and even Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan laughed and scolded him so many times——

Only slippery ghosts and bedbugs are not allowed to enter the house of Huakaiyuan.

This is of course just a joke, not to mention that even if you really don't allow the main entrance, you can still climb the wall. If a big monster insists on playing hooligans, no one can stop it.

But at that time, after Xiuyuan's life was over, Huakai Yuan's family went through several generations of strict, old-fashioned and stubborn old and stubborn patriarchs. At that time, Xiuyuanjiang's joke was passed around, and it became a joke at some point. Demonized - and finally turned into:

The slippery ghost is the feud of the Huakaiyuan family, and everyone can punish him.

It is said that over the past few years, the relationship between the Nuliang group and the Huakaiyuan family has gradually ceased.

But as of now, the juniors of the Huakaiyuan family have become classmates and friends with the young master of the Nuliang group, and it is very likely that he has not discovered his identity as a monster——

Things like this are interesting to think about.

Of course, I can only think about it.

After all, for a Huaichun girl in front of her, these are not interesting things anyway.

Fu Xiaoyue then decided to change the topic: "Even so, why do you say that those monsters from other places came here specially for Lu Sheng?"

Since he broke in by accident, it can only be regarded as his bad luck.

Bingli shook her head slightly, drooping her head and said in a muffled voice: "Although the young master broke into Moyan Mountain unintentionally, he went to participate in the Yizhan, but was instigated by someone else... Now there are mixed forces in Moyan Mountain, As the successor of the Nuliang Group, the young master has attracted the attention of interested people not long after he stepped into the Yanyan Mountain."

Hearing what she said, Fu Xiaoyue already had a rough guess in his mind, and then she continued to say: "Those monsters used tricks to disperse the other members of the club, and then appeared in front of the young master, deliberately speaking to him. Shock-"

... Words provoke each other.

Although the words are very general, but after a little thought, one can guess that the so-called provocative language is nothing more than - as the heir of the entire Nuliang group, he is hiding behind his subordinates and acting like a coward, even on the field. I don't even have the courage to do so, and I can only rely on the inheritance left by my parents to grapple with the old - and so on.

After all, the Lu Sheng boy was young and energetic, and when he was excited and excited, he really went to participate.

——then without any suspense, he was headshot by the Huali hammer.

After sorting out the logic, Fu Xiaoyue looked at her again: "What did your chief general say? Did you scold him?"

In any case, seeing my grandson/son appearing without warning, and being beaten all over the head right under my own nose... the mood of those two guys must not be very beautiful.

Bingli bit the corner of her mouth, and said in a somewhat low voice: "The chief general didn't blame the young master, but..."

"Ok?"

After being questioned several times, Bing Li was finally depressed and tangled and said: "It's just, just... the defeat of the young master has had a very big impact on the outside world... Many extremely nasty rumors and instigations have come true. After coming out, the other forces that did not submit to the Nuliang group repeatedly pushed the flames... Now the situation in the Yanyan Mountain is already extremely serious."

"Furthermore, affected by various factors, the scale of this year's Hundred Ghosts Game is unprecedentedly large, and there are still new monster forces coming here... In the past, it has never been held for more than one month. It has been No.40 for five days, but it is still not over."

...So that's what happened.

The Nuliang Group stood at the top of the pyramid for too long, and the rest of the forces naturally dreamed of pulling this surname from the throne of the altar.Now, even if this huge group only shows a slight weakness, they will inevitably swarm up, like a group of hyenas who smell blood and meat, and will not let go.

And the development of such a situation spread to the ears of the little young master who had always been overprotected in the past, taking it for granted, and it had a double blow effect.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyue couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

If she had known this before, she would not have had any sense of responsibility with Lu Sheng before.Now that I think about it, the only effect those words can have is probably just to add pressure to him...

Bingli didn't know what was going on in her heart, so she raised her eyebrows in frustration, and asked for help: "Master Zashiki, I'm really worried about the young master! He only feels that he is not worthy of the status of the next generation general, and he has been in trouble for several days. He locked himself in the kendo room as soon as school was over, practicing desperately... Even Sakura-sama wanted to heal his wounds, but he refused... What should we do?"

--How to do?

Emmmm......

——what can be done?

Fu Xiaoyue rested his chin on his hand and leaned his upper body on the table crookedly, the whole demon fell into deep thought.

121. Extra Story·Fighting Game ([-])

"Zashiki-sama, eat fruit!"

"Zashiki-sama, what would you like to drink?"

"Zashiki-sama, this is a dessert I made myself!"

……

Fu Xiaoyue was sitting on the seat, watching a bunch of little monsters busy in front of him, after a while, he couldn't help reaching out to stop them, a little dumbfounded:

"Well, I came over after supper and can't eat anything now. Don't bother."

The little monsters reluctantly stopped obediently, and then sat around her three layers in and out.

These little monsters are all members of the Nuragumi.

The Nuliang group has developed to the scale that is now in full swing, and has become a symbol of the so-called "monster heart", not only because it has contained a lot of powerful monsters, but also because it has a very important point-many weak monsters are affected by it. shelter.

Although these little monsters can't establish prestige outside like the members of the fighting group, they can do their best in many other aspects. To a certain extent, it can be said that they have really promoted the diversified development of the entire Nuliang group.

These are the faces that Fu Xiaoyue is familiar with.They grew up guarding Lu Lu since they were young, and they have always had a good relationship with him.

And now seeing Fu Xiaoyao's visit, these little monsters are all very happy - in their opinion, the little master next door is as cute as their own little master.

After learning of her reason for coming, the one sitting closest replied softly: "The young master entered the sword dojo after dinner, and hasn't come out yet."

Fu Xiaoyue waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I'll just wait for him here for a while. If you have something to do, go and do your own thing. But if it's all right... how about chatting here?"

When the little monsters heard the words, they decided on the spot with dedication and diligence: the work that has not been completed today will be postponed until tomorrow.

So, a group of monsters started chatting all over the world, the atmosphere was getting better and better, there were lots of laughter and cheers.

Then, after an unknown amount of time, the atmosphere came to an abrupt end the moment the sliding door of the room swung open from the outside.

The monsters in the room were silent at the same time, turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes touched the figure outside the door.

The young man standing at the door was wearing a dark kendo uniform, and his whole body was drenched in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The young man didn't seem to have imagined that when he opened the door of his room, he would see such a scene, and even on his youthful and handsome face, he looked a little dazed.

It wasn't until he saw the slender figure surrounded in the center of the room that he almost subconsciously turned his head quickly, so that he remembered to frown and reprimanded in a slightly deep voice:

"Duwo

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