[Onmyoji] There are fox sui sui

Ah Xuan followed the prestige and saw that the man who caught the drunk was wearing a loose blue shirt, a flagon hanging from his waist, and a bearded face. His whole body was loose, as if he would be drunk any second. Like falling to the ground.

Plain clothes, plain face, just like a passerby that can be seen everywhere and can be forgotten at any time.

But the hand holding the drunk's arm remained motionless like an eagle's claws holding a rabbit.

Not only that, but only then did Ah Xuan realize that she didn't even notice when this person approached and when he shot.

Almost like a ghost.

Ah Xuan immediately became wary of this stranger, possessing such a fierce skill, and also such a superb way of restraining his breath, is absolutely extraordinary.

Even the best onmyoji can't be completely silent, not to mention that under the guidance of Abe Seimei these years, Ah Xie's five senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people.

It could only be a monster.

As soon as she came to this conclusion, the list of all high-rated monsters registered in the Yin-Yang Liao quickly went through Ah Xuan's mind, but none of them matched the characteristics of this stranger.

I'm afraid even his extremely ordinary face was deliberately fabricated.

A strange big monster deliberately concealed his identity, and appeared at the lively festival in Heian capital to act bravely.

Who will believe it?

Ah Xuan glanced at him, then quickly looked away to avoid being noticed.

Regardless of whether this stranger is an enemy or a friend, since he is offering help now, there is always no malice. It is better to settle the matter before him if he suspects that the person who is helping is really wrong.

The drunk man took a closer look, and found that the one who blocked him was actually a man who looked like a weak chicken, and the timidity that had been born because of being stopped quickly receded.

Relying on his drunkenness, his expression became fierce: "What? A hero saves the beauty? Don't even look at how much you weigh, how can a hemp stick be worthy of meddling?!"

Regardless of Sanqi 21, first belittle the opponent with a tiger face, which can not only scare the opponent away, but also give yourself courage, as if you are really Wu Song who can kill a tiger with three punches after drinking, and the opponent is just a light The hemp stick can be blown away by the wind of the fist alone.

The drunk man tried his best to pull his hand back, only to realize that the man's hand looked pale and weak, and he could open it with a wave of his hand, but in fact, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his hand an inch.

Only then did the drunkard realize that something was wrong, but saw the owner of that hand speak slowly.

"To anger the youngest son, this is one of them."

"Speaking foul language is the second."

"I don't know how to repent, this is the third."

The man sighed softly: "As the saying goes, there are only three things, and even I, who is passing by, can't stand it anymore. Your Excellency should be taught a lesson, otherwise you will be ashamed of being a human being."

The heartbroken look between the words made even the drunk feel as if he had really made a big mistake worthy of the wrath of heaven and earth.

The drunk man's brain soaked in alcohol finally turned, and he realized that he had been tricked: "You are so godlike..."

Before he could finish his angry words, the man shook his head: "But today, there is a young girl who is childish again, and it is really inappropriate to see blood, so I have to punish him with a small punishment."

The man raised the hand that was hanging by his side, and this time the drunk saw clearly that there was a fan in that hand.

He unfolded the fan and slapped the drunk man lightly, as lightly as if blowing away a speck of dust from his clothes, but the drunk man felt a gust of evil wind blowing towards his face, blowing into his internal organs, stirring up The pain was unbearable.

This direct and fierce method made Ah Xuan, who was guarded by the man behind her, gasp.

The drunk man who was hit by the front face was distorted. When the evil wind entered his body, he felt that the force that could not break free from his hand suddenly disappeared. In a panic, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, raising a piece of paper. dust.

Frightened, I only heard my own voice that changed its tone uncontrollably: "...monster!"

The man smiled noncommittally.

The drunk man had lost his three souls and seven souls, and when he heard his low smile, the hairs all over his body stood on end with fright, he quickly got up, turned around and ran away stumbling.

The sobbing child standing aside only watched the man slap the fan lightly, and his father ran away as if he had seen a ghost. Before he understood what happened, he saw his father run away alone.

The child was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to leave with his father.In any case, in an unfamiliar environment, staying with his family can give him peace of mind.

But before catching up, he looked at the first sister who was the first to help him with his black and white eyes that had just been washed by tears, and then turned and ran away.

Ah Xuan naturally saw the child looking back, but at this moment she had no time to take care of it, and she didn't even have time to hide her eyes, staring fixedly at the fan in the man's hand that was used to hurt others.

Why does this fan look so familiar?

Why does it seem to be the one she held in his hand when she confronted Yaohu a few days ago?

Ah Xuan turned her head to look at Yaohu who was standing diagonally across the street. He was still standing there, the same as when she came to this alley.

But very unusual.

He must have also seen the fan held in his hand by that person grandly, but he neither checked whether the fan on his body was missing, nor did he make any changes.

With the surging crowd and the fox mask that the demon fox had been wearing all the time, Ah Xie really didn't know what expression he had at the moment.But his inaction posture already explained everything.

Oh, it really is his.

At the same time that Ah Xie understood, she turned her head to look at the strange big monster who had put away the unfolded fan little by little, and her fear of him deepened.

Who the hell is this man? Not only did she not notice anything, but he was able to steal his magic weapon from the demon fox without anyone noticing.

A few guesses flashed in Ah Xuan's mind, but the man had already turned around and looked at her silently.

Ah Xuan didn't know if it was because she thought too much and turned this person into a demon, she always felt that when he looked at her, thousands of years of time seemed to flow in his eyes, as if it was a reunion after a long absence.

But when he looked closely, he only saw the proper alienation towards strangers in his eyes.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a light smile: "It's the first time we met, I bumped into the girl, I'm rude."

The smile on the corner of his lips was polite and ordinary, and the tone of his mouth was also flat, as if he was really a gentleman who was worried about scaring the girl.

But it was too common.

The angle of the smile and the tone of the words are the most mellow ones, polite and restrained, without causing any discomfort.

Very natural.It seemed to be done unintentionally, and it seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times, hiding all emotions in the heart, hiding thousands of words on the tip of the tongue, and finally turned them into this ordinary sentence.

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