[Comprehensive] Goddess of Bryan

Facing the handsome face with a hint of anticipation, Bai Lan suddenly thought of another young man.

She also learned from him, and he taught her how to draw amulets and chant spells. After so long, she was almost sure that this world was the one after Seimei Era.And the time point where Prynne is located now is 500 years after the Heian era.The Abe family changed its name to the Tsuchimikado, the Asakura family already existed but had withdrawn from Kyoto to the Izumo area, and Oeyama and the red-haired ghost king became legendary monsters. Gently flipping the time shuttle, 500 years passed in a flash.

Young Master White Fox has already become a name on the yellowed scroll.

Bai Lan came back to her senses, and smiled at the handsome and gentle young city lord: "That's not good, if I really have to count, I have several teachers." Yui girl is in front.

Yin Dao was obviously disappointed, but he still didn't force her, and instead mentioned the little tricks when swinging the knife.

Relying on Yin Dao's all-in-one teaching, Bai Lan was able to fight against Hitomijo's guards in just one month without losing the wind, and perhaps because she had practiced Go Uchiha's Taijutsu, Bai Lan's movements in the rehearsal were relatively strong. The general orthodox genre is more light and treacherous.

One day when they were resting and chatting, Bai Lan mentioned this matter to Mr. Madara. The patriarch of the Uchiha family snorted arrogantly: "That's natural. It's still Uchiha's swordsmanship that is comparable to that of a ninja. Physical skills are on a par."

Having said that, don't think I didn't see you quietly open Sharingan to copy the movements of those samurai, Mr. Madara.

Bai Lan sneaked twice, and before Uchiha Madara looked over, he nodded seriously and said: "That must be, after all, it is the Uchiha family."

She looked away, tensed her face, and forced down the corners of her upturned mouth, pretending not to see the little black cat's whole body feeling happy.

Just as Bai Lan was practicing knife skills hard, spring came.

Hitomi saw that the scenery in the city had also changed from depression to splendor. Seeing that the cherry blossom forest in front of the main hall was about to bloom, Hitomi Yindao's condition was finally stabilized under the careful adjustment of the medical officers.In order to celebrate the improvement of His Highness Yin Dao's condition, and to get rid of the bloody gloomy city in winter, Misaki and her maids started organizing a cherry blossom viewing party.

Now that it's spring, the color of the clothes on her body should be changed to brighter ones. Before going to bed that day, the maids prepared Bai Lan's dress for the cherry blossom viewing feast tomorrow, and hung it on a wooden frame by the side of the Japanese room.

Although it is a men's kimono, it uses cherry pink as the main tone, and the cherry blossom petals shown by the silver thread are added to make it even more gorgeous.When sending it over, Misaki also said: "Only Mrs. Bai Ren can hold such a beautiful dress. Look at how the silver petals match your hair color."

Even Yin Dao, who was passing by, expressed his expectation for the effect of Bai Lan wearing this fancy dress after seeing it.

Before going to sleep, Bai Lan lay on the quilt, hooked her feet together and swayed gently in the air, propped her chin with both hands, looked at the kimono that was shining in the candlelight, and asked the little black cat next to her: "Will the Uchiha clan know how to use it?" Is there such an event?"

The little black cat was looking at its paws, retracting them for a while and stretching them out again. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at the fancy dress, and said in a cold and low voice, "No."

"How boring is the life of a ninja." Bai Lan sighed regretfully.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what she said, Uchiha Madara was silent for a while, and then changed his words: "It's not like it never happened."

"Ok?"

"There was once when I was young... but I don't remember clearly. It seems that all the clansmen gathered together to enjoy the cherry blossoms." The palm-sized kitten made a male voice that was far from its appearance, low and slightly Hoarse, there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia floating in the bright golden pupils.It's just that this nostalgia is fleeting like a cloud, just like Uchiha Madara's memories of the peaceful and peaceful days, like a reflection in a mirror in the water: "...this kind of thing is meaningless after all."

"..."

The sudden silence brought Madara back to his senses, and then he realized that he seemed to have spoiled Bai Lan, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but it was impossible for him to take the initiative to admit this, so the little black cat could only stiffen his neck , swept over with the corner of the eye.

But the woman with lowered eyes and deep thoughts suddenly curled up her mouth and let out a chuckle, raised her eyes to look at herself, her purple eyes were bright and seductive: "But it is very meaningful to me, this is the first time that Mr. Sakura?" She stretched out a hand and put it in front of Madara Uchiha, her wrist was as white as jade, thin and thin, her fingers were slender, and her fingertips were slightly raised: "I don't know if I have the honor to invite the Uchiha clan The patriarch of the family?"

Madara understood her meaning in an instant.

She wanted to accompany her to enjoy the cherry blossoms in human form.

Originally, this little matter was nothing to worry about, but this made Madara remember that he is still a kitten now, and he doesn't know when he will be able to stably become a human, and he feels a little annoyed for a while.

But it's annoying to be annoyed, the beauty is invited, and he has been chasing someone for so long, of course Uchiha Madara will not refuse.

He nodded slightly reservedly, his big cat pupils narrowed slightly: "If it's your invitation, then I..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps above his head, followed by a loud bang.

Crashing, rocks and broken tiles fell from the sky, and smoke and dust suddenly rose.

At the moment the roof broke, Madara Uchiha jumped back reflexively. When the first piece of gravel fell to the ground, he remembered and glanced at the opposite side.

The billowing gray smoke blocked his vision, only a faint silvery white could be seen as he retreated like himself.

After confirming that Bai Lan was fine, Uchiha Madara's heart was relieved, and he became furious.

What's more, in the smog, the sneak attacker flashed by and went straight to Bailan, it was like provoking naked|naked|naked in front of Madara!

The little black cat's eyes darkened, and the bright golden color was instantly covered with blood, and a black shadow rose from the ground.

On the other hand, Bai Lan, who did not have the help of Sharingan, did not have as good a vision as Mr. Madara.

When the rocks rolled down, she first subconsciously dodged backwards. Just before she avoided the last piece of broken tiles and hadn't fully stabilized herself, an abnormal sound of wind whizzed down from above her head, and she quickly turned sideways to dodge.

A white knife light flashed past, splitting a candlestick, and the candle rolled to the ground and went out instantly.

Among the rubble and debris on the ground, Bai Lan raised her head and saw a tall and thin man with gray-white hair.The man has a pair of icy golden pupils, holds a naginata in his forehand, and looks at her expressionlessly.

The cold and biting gaze, as if staring at a dead object, first fell on Bai Lan's hair and eyes, then her face, and finally moved down to her upper body.

Until then, the handsome gray-haired young man showed a little surprise: "Woman?"

What happened to the woman?Can a woman kill you too?

Bai Lan narrowed her eyes, and paused her fingers ready to strike, realizing that something was wrong with the assailant.

Unfortunately, before she could ask a question, a red light slipped behind the attacker, and then the gray-haired man flew out backwards with a coaxing sound.

The man reacted quickly, adjusted his posture in the air, and regained control of the center of gravity. Thanks to this, he was not hit by Uchiha Madara's flames.

Seeing that Mr. Madara had made a move, Bai Lan simply snuffed out the sparks on his fingertips, crossed his arms, and thoughtfully looked at the man's fighting posture and his strange aura.

When Abe Seimei taught her before, he also taught Bai Lan how to distinguish different types of human or non-human breaths.

Human beings include ordinary people, priests, monks, witches, and some other special groups.

Inhumans include ghosts, spirits, monsters, undead, living beings, and... gods.

This gray-haired man, with a pure and sensual aura, looks like a god and an evil ghost. If he is really a god, he may only belong to the type of evil god.

This kind of time shows how strong Uchiha Madara's strength is. In the case of not being able to exert his full strength, he can fight inextricably with a suspected god-like existence, and there is a tendency to become more and more excited as he fights.

Bai Lan had long known that Mr. Madara was a battle madman, so he was happy to be at leisure now, and could analyze the origin of the assailant who used the naginata.

The only bad thing was that there were rubble and broken tiles all over the floor, even on the soft bed where she was lying on her stomach before. It was impossible to sit on the floor in such a bad environment.

Not to mention sitting down, Bai Lan, who was barefoot, didn't want to use the soles of her feet to test how sharp those sharp gravels and tiles were.

The attacker was caught off guard by Uchiha Madara at first, and after being chased and beaten for a while, he gradually regained his fighting rhythm. The more he hit that handsome face, the more surprised he became, and even took the initiative to distance himself at the end. Su Rong looked up and down the murderous black-haired man: "Who are you?"

The gray-haired young man raised his arm and pointed at Bai Lan, who was watching with gusto, with the hand that was not holding the naginata.

Uchiha Madara Yinhong's Sharingan glanced at the silver-haired woman, but was stopped by this question for a while.

Before he could think of an appropriate wording, Bai Lan happily answered for him: "He is my concubine!"

Uchiha Madara and the young man were stunned, and even the killing intent on their bodies was lost in an instant, and they turned their heads to look at the silver-haired woman at the same time.

Seeing that she said it with a smile, but her eyes were affirmative, and she didn't intend to change her words. The gray-haired young man's eyes flashed, he pondered for a while and let out an "oh".With a dazed look on his face, he looked at Uchiha Bairen, who was beautiful and beautiful in a man's disguise, and then at the unknown black-haired and red-eyed man: "You are her last name? No, male favorite?"

Before the words were finished, the black-haired man's expression darkened. After holding his hand for a while, a sharp wind blew across. Even though the gray-haired young man managed to hide in time, a strand of hair was cut off.

As the hair fluttered down, the young man snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and pointed the naginata point at the enemy: "As a human being, you are very good."

In the direction Xue Liang pointed the knife point at, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him coldly.

The gray-white youth raised his eyebrows, his eyes were calm: "It's a pity for the gods—"

He paused, the tip of the knife turned sharply, swished, the light of the knife pierced the air, and then there was the crisp sound of the sword striking each other.

Bai Lan couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Who is it..."

The newcomer's long sword collided with the naginata, and the invisible force fields collided with each other, creating a whirlwind, stirring up all the broken stones and broken tiles on the ground, like a tornado with sharp teeth, and the ground was covered by the spread. Draw a lot of scars.

Bai Lan felt a blur in front of her eyes, and an arm stretched out from the side, pulling her towards the owner of the arm, and she instantly fell into a cold and fresh embrace.

A few strands of the other party's hair swept across her cheeks, the seemingly rough hair was actually soft and cold, and itched slightly when it brushed against the skin.

The blue transparent wall was erected, blocking all the hurricane debris a few meters away. No matter how violent the wind and rain were outside, the ground surrounded by this wall was calm.

Bai Lan glanced at Madara Uchiha's clear-cut side face, her gaze focused on the patterns in his eyes, paused, she smiled but didn't break away from his hand, and turned her head to look forward.

Madara Uchiha breathed a sigh of relief at the place she didn't find. He, who has always been fearless and calm on the battlefield, would actually be nervous because of a woman's reaction, and the palms of the palms holding her slender waist were already sweating , the waist under the palm of the hand is very stable, and there is no intention of breaking free.

At that moment just now, Uchiha Madara didn't know how he would feel if Bai Lan broke away from his hand.

Apparently the gigantic Susanoo was more eye-catching than the intruder.

The samurai who arrived late were noisy, and in the gradually dispersed smoke and dust, they raised their heads in amazement, staring at the eyes of the blue giant as if they saw a god.

Even the two real gods couldn't help being startled, the strength in their hands dissipated a lot involuntarily, the two sides immediately noticed the slack in the other's strength, looked at each other, jumped back at the same time, and opened the distance.

At the same time, the light blue transparent skeleton gradually disappeared.

In the smoke that had completely dissipated, the silver-haired woman in a thin white single-clothes looked at them with a smile, holding a lazy little black cat in her hand. I yawned.

Seeing Yin Dao, people even thought they were dazzled, otherwise how could they see a trace of contempt on that cat's face?

When I looked closely again, the little black cat had completely closed its eyes and fell asleep...

The City Lord of Renjian City settled down, pulled his attention back from the kitten, and returned to tonight's highlight, the gray-white youth in hunting clothes——

"The God of Misfortune."

Seeing that he recognized him, the God of Doom and Disaster smiled.

With a wave of the naginata, he raised his jaw, and the golden eyes that belonged to the gods were icy cold, and he looked straight at the black-haired young man surrounded by people: "You are the lord of this year's meeting city? You reacted very quickly, and you actually found him!" Night fighting."

Xingcang's eyes fell back on the opponent, with an unexpectedly peaceful attitude, and even raised his hand to say hello: "Yato, I never thought I would meet you again under such circumstances."

The young man in black holding a dagger looked back expressionlessly. He had a pair of light blue eyes that were different from the clam, but equally bright. The pupil in the middle was a vertical pupil.

He didn't make a sound, and he didn't care about it. He lifted the naginata and put it on his shoulder with one hand in a circle: "For the sake of my past companions, it's convenient, how about getting out of the way?"

The young man in black thought for a while, glanced at Ren Jianyin, and shook his head.He has a handsome face, with gloom and a trace of deep-hidden burnout between his brows, and it is this sense of burnout that makes him look more alienated than a clam.

"Ah, then there's nothing I can do." Ling Mug frowned and scratched at her gray hair, "I'm also entrusted by others. After all, to enjoy people's offerings is to fulfill her wish."

she?

Bai Lan grabbed the pronoun and asked thoughtfully, "What wish?"

The clam looked at her lightly: "Kill Uchiha Bairen."

Yato's eyes also shifted to the beautiful silver-haired woman.

"You want to kill me?" To the surprise of the two gods of misfortune, this human being showed no fear at all, and his expression was relaxed. Talking about the murderer was like talking about the moonlight tonight, "The person who enshrines you, could it be Watanabe Sawako, right?"

Seeing that Ling Bang didn't refute, she smiled: "After all, the only thing I can think of is her."

"Master Misfortune God." At this moment, Renjian Yindao finally said, "I understand that you have to answer the prayers of believers, but Bai Ren is very important to Renjiancheng. As long as Renjiancheng is still there, I will never will make you kill her."

Ping Clam sneered: "It's so nice to say, don't you still need to rely on foreign aid? Hey Yetou, are you really going to be my enemy?"

The blue-eyed deity's eyes flashed, his face was calm, and he said softly: "You said it too, I was entrusted by others." In line with his appearance, this deity's voice is also clearer and more pleasant than that of a clam.

"Then there's no other way." The clam grinned, fighting spirit rose again in his eyes, he moved his neck left and right, and lowered his naginata, "I want to see how strong you are now! Come on, Yato! "

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, the warriors next to him seemed to be facing a big enemy, and they wanted to escort Yin Dao and Bai Lan to retreat, but they didn't expect that both of them remained motionless, and Bai Lan even interrupted the two gods who were eager to fight: "Wait!" Wait, I have a suggestion."

A pair of blue and a pair of golden eyes looked over at the same time.

The samurai next to him couldn't help trembling, but the silver-haired woman was calm and composed, and even smoothed her hair in a mood: "You said you were entrusted by someone, so why don't you just kill the person who made the wish?"

Ye Fighting God was silent, while Ling Clam burst out laughing directly.

He was entertained by this sentence, and bent over with a smile.After enjoying himself for a while, he straightened up, with a residual smile on his face, eyes full of fun: "This is indeed a way. But..."

The smile on his face faded, his voice suddenly sank, and the piercing chill broke out in an instant, making the warm spring night return to winter again:

"However, what you have to face is not only a guard of the city, but also me. And Yato must have only accepted the request to save you. If you take the initiative to kill Watanabe Sawako, he will not help you. In Under these conditions, do you think you can succeed?"

The silver-haired woman still smiled Yanyan: "If you don't try it, how will you know?"

The clam didn't speak for a while, and the oppressive silence occupied the area, causing the onlookers to break out in cold sweat on their foreheads, and muttered in their hearts that Master Bai Ren was too trusting.These people saw that the guards in the city had been greeted a long time ago, and they knew that Master Bai Ren was a woman, so they were fascinated by seeing so many maids before, not only were they not jealous, but they also felt a little sympathetic in their hearts. After Mrs. Ren, the warriors felt their hearts beating wildly for a while, and then their eyes moved towards her uncontrollably.

Up to now, when Master Bai Ren uttered such an insolent sentence, the warriors had no other intentions to suspect or despise her except to sweat for her.Some even dared to return their hearts, if Lord Bai Ren asked him to follow him to Dube City, then they would be willing.

Fortunately, he was not irritated by this ignorant sentence, but when he spoke again, he looked at Bai Ren with more appreciation: "Very well, since you have said so... I will give You have three days. Three days later, we will see you in Watanabe City."

After speaking, the gray-haired god waved his naginata, turned and left, and disappeared into the vast night after a few ups and downs.

Yato watched the clam go away, let go of the long knife in his hand, and the knife fell to the ground and turned into a short-haired girl in a white kimono and a crown on her head.She pulled Yato's sleeve, looked curiously at the human woman who spoke wildly, thought for a while, raised her head and said to Yato: "Hey, Yato, you won't take such boring tasks this time, will you?"

Yato didn't agree or deny it, but seeing Yindao listening in, he turned his dark pupils and stared at the girl.

As a person who has privately enshrined Yetou God for generations, he knew that this girl was an artifact of the Lord God, but compared to Yetoshen, Yin Dao didn't have a good sense of this girl's artifact, let alone what she just said In a word, Yin Dao's favorability directly fell below a negative number.

In Yin Dao's heart, Bai Lan is certainly strong, but the God of Fujin who has left said it well, it is not so easy to kill Sawako Watanabe alone or even with a team.

If he had known this, Renjian Yindao said to himself, if he had known this, the last time Zuo Hezi came to see the city, he should have taken the opportunity to kill her.

Under the worried, mocking or scrutinizing eyes of everyone, Bai Lan raised the corners of her mouth, touched the warm kitten in her arms, felt its ears move reflexively under her fingertips, and giggled: "Why do you Do you think I will go alone?"

Yin Dao frowned: "Even with soldiers, the gap between humans and gods is too great..."

Bai Lan glanced at the girl in white who was staring at her, raised her index finger to her lower lip, and said with faint eyes, "It's not human beings I'm going to take with you. Would you like to take a look, Your Highness Yindao?"

In the warm spring night, the woman's voice was long and soft: "Will you watch the process of shikigami summoning?"