[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

There was still a bit of heat in the early autumn night, but when the sound of swords being unsheathed sounded one after another, the courtyard was enveloped in a murderous aura, and the murderous aura was released without any concealment, all pointing at the uninvited guests who dared to step into the courtyard.

The footsteps of the bird-masked man towards the main house hung there. After a long time, he slowly withdrew the foot he had taken, and said with emotion: "Ah, what an undisguised killing intent."

He raised his hand and made a gesture of 'surrender': "Forgive me, I didn't mean to offend...ah, I just got used to acting latently recently. I haven't changed it for a while."

"..."

No one answered him.

The courtyard is silent, but the moonlight slanting down from the corner of the eaves reflects the bright knife light.The tips of the knives were all pointing at him, counting them carefully, there were as many as six strikes.

In this dark courtyard, the six swords are surrounded on both sides of Hiroma, conveying a message without any concealment - as long as he dares to do anything wrong, he will be killed without hesitation. under the blade.

The tip of Lu Qiaoqiao's heart seemed to be caressed by soft feathers.

—Is it actually nearby?Mikazuki and the others...

The dark night covered the traces of Daojian Fusangshen, Lu Qiaoqiao didn't dare to act rashly, and could only watch the man with the bird face flinch and let out a 'hissing' gasp.

He maintained the posture of 'surrender': "Cough... I really don't have any malicious intentions."

Kun put down his chopsticks, the young man frowned slightly, and carefully looked at the man with the bird mask.

"You are……"

His tone was puzzled and dignified: "Onmyoji?"

"That looks too high on me," the man raised his hand, "I don't have that kind of talent... Let's just call it a psychic."

Through the mask, he cast his eyes on Lu Qiaoqiao in the wide room: "Little girl, we meet again, you should still remember me?"

Of course Lu Qiaoqiao still remembered him!

Although there were too many things that happened that day, she really didn't remember it immediately, but seeing that strange beak mask and this familiar lurking style, how could she not remember it!

"It's you..." She stood up involuntarily, covering her lips, "This morning... that strange uncle who suddenly appeared."

"Ah, although I'm indeed an uncle, it's not surprising, is it?" The bird-masked man spread his hands, "Don't call me a pervert."

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved," he coughed softly, "can you tell the shikigami in this courtyard to raise their hands high and stop showing me their murderous aura?"

Lu Qiaoqiao stood up, she looked back at Kun, the young man looked at her for a moment, then nodded slightly.

After getting permission, Lu Qiaoqiao took a light breath, calmed down, and walked towards the courtyard.

"Mr. Mikazuki and the others are not Shikigami."

She stopped on the corridor, and the light projected from the stone lantern in the courtyard covered the girl's body, "...it's mine, contract knives."

While talking, she quietly looked to both sides with her peripheral vision. In the hazy light and shadow, Lu Qiaoqiao saw the dark blue fabric like the night sky, with a crescent moon imprinted on it.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

She immediately calmed down.Looking directly at the man with the bird face, he said softly, "Of course I still remember your... During the day, you suddenly appeared and made a promise to visit me."

"Oh," the bird-faced man nodded repeatedly, "I remember it clearly, that's great."

"Even so, your identity is still very suspicious." Lu Qiaoqiao continued.

"...I'm really not a pervert, little girl."

The bird-masked man spread his hands: "And, uncle, I like a mature woman like my wife. Although you are cute, little girl, but..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp saber aura suddenly pierced through the air from the darkness.

The warning implied in this saber air is so obvious, the bird-faced man's voice stopped, and his body suddenly rolled backwards, avoiding dangerously.

However, immediately afterwards, another saber qi followed - this time it was an attack from the right side, obviously not the same person as the one who attacked before.

The saber air slashed across the neck of the bird-masked man. Although it didn't directly touch his skin, it still opened a long and narrow wound.

Then, the two saber qi collided in the sky over the pond in the courtyard, and the water in the pond suddenly seemed to be stirred, and the waves surged suddenly, and the aroused water rushed into the air, and then fell suddenly.

It seemed to be raining in the garden.

The bird-masked man half-kneeled on the ground, covering his neck with one hand, and the pool water washed him half through.

pat.

The rope of the bird's face broke suddenly and fell on the stone steps.

"Ah," the man opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice, "It's really a powerful knife... Cough cough, it's very sharp."

He let go of the hand covering his neck, and turned his palm upwards—it was all blood.

After removing the mask, his face was finally exposed to Lu Qiaoqiao - he was a very handsome uncle.

It vaguely made her... feel familiar.

"I almost got my neck cut off... It's better to say, thank you for your mercy, you didn't really kill me."

The uncle shook his hand: "Little girl, you just said that the people in this courtyard are not Shikigami, but your 'contract swords'? Although I don't know what this means, but you are too angry."

"Sorry for hurting you."

"Hey...it's very dishonest," the man tanned lightly, he picked up the mask and stood up, "Such a sharp knife makes me a little curious, what kind of existence is it?"

Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly felt bad.

Why does this tone...it sounds like he is eager to try and fight?

However, the next moment, a voice sounded:

"For a long time."

It is very vicissitudes, but a calm voice: "Don't be rude."

A light came from the dark night, and when it got closer, Lu Qiaoqiao realized that it was a lamp held in the mouth of a bird-shaped paper god.

Under the light of this bean-like light, an old man appeared from the darkness.

He is wearing a traditional kimono over a short robe and holds a long pipe in his mouth.

The old man stopped in front of the stone steps and took down his pipe: "Phew...that's really rude, what a long time. I obviously asked you to visit the owner of this courtyard first, but what are you doing here?"

"This, accidentally..."

Cloud-like gas rose from the old man's pipe, condensed into the shape of a fist, and hit the bird-masked man hard on the head.

"Shut up, fool." He said to the man, "Now, stand behind me."

Then, he straightened his clothes a little, and then said to Lu Qiaoqiao: "I'm so sorry, this worthless guy is my son-in-law."

Lu Qiaoqiao carefully watched the imposing old man: "Who are you?"

"call……"

The old man exhaled a puff of smoke before slowly saying, "Although I really want to confirm some things right away, I can't go any further without proving my identity first."

"That's right," the bird-faced man interjected, "It feels like you'll be cut into pieces if you take one step forward."

"Shut up," the old man slapped him, and continued, "Speaking of...we have a relationship with you, little girl."

"what?"

The old man put down his pipe: "My surname is Ma Cang."

Lu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment.

Ma Cang?

Then he suddenly came to his senses: "Ma Cang Ye Wang... Hello Ma Cang! You are..."

"That's right," the old man sighed, "Ma Canghao, who attacked you dozens of days ago, is your grandson by blood."

At this moment, the vague murderous aura that enveloped the courtyard suddenly seemed to materialize.

"Is that you?"

In the darkness, California Qingguang's voice suddenly sounded, full of hatred.

"Damn guy!"

The sharp blade of the knife suddenly pierced the night sky, and the young man jumped down from the roof of the corridor like the wind: "How dare you come to the door!"

"Oh yeah."

"Fu Sangshen?"

Two exclamations sounded, respectively from the bird-masked man and the old man.

"Clear light!"

Lu Qiaoqiao took a step forward, subconsciously wanting to stop her—out of a subtle intuition, she inexplicably felt that the two people who visited at night and whose surname was 'Ma Cang' had a very close relationship with Ma Cang Ye Wang before. complex.

But she only had time to call out Fu Sangshen's name.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew up in the courtyard.

This is the airflow caused by the knife air.

Qingguang, California... The hatred and anger accumulated for a long time, stimulated by the surname 'Ma Cang', unreservedly turned into a sharp knife, and beheaded the bird-faced man and the old man.

"Lord."

A pair of arms came from behind her: "Be careful."

Lu Qiaoqiao raised her head, and saw a new moon overlapping each other.

"Mr. Sanriyue?"

She only had time to ask a question before being hugged by Fu Sangshen, and her face was pressed against his chest. Fu Sangshen lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin against her hair.

His wide sleeves were tightly rolled up like a curtain, enveloping Lu Qiaoqiao in his embrace.

Lu Qiaoqiao's vision was suddenly dark, and she heard the sound of thin breathing, followed by Sanri Yuezong's gentle voice: "Don't be afraid."

"(⊙⊙)...huh?"

The next moment, the courtyard felt like an earthquake, and Lu Qiaoqiao felt the ground under her feet shaking violently!

There was a huge explosion in her ears, like thunder.Even the wooden beams of the building seemed to tremble under the vibration, making a rustling sound.

"What, what's going on?" Lu Qiaoqiao involuntarily clenched her hands, and asked in panic, "What's wrong, Mr. Sanriyue."

Then she felt something extra in her palm... slender, warm, still quietly scratching her palm.

...fingers?

Mr. Sanriyue should be holding her with both hands now?That, this?This... whose finger sneaked into her palm?

Lu Qiaoqiao's heart was full of surprises. After a while, the vibration gradually calmed down. After a while, she heard California Qingguang's angry voice: "Muschi, what are you doing? Why are you blocking me?"