That's not a game

Because, only if the opponent wins, Yae Shenzi will not become a victim.

Therefore, Coral Palace Xinghai couldn't help asking another question.

"Since Mr. Orobus thinks that the opponent will win. Then... this martial arts tournament, shall we still participate?"

At this moment, Orobus stopped.

She was indeed very confident in Lin Xiaoge. After she knew that the other party was most likely to be the doctor, she knew that the other party would definitely win this martial arts tournament.

But Orobas only reacted to what the Coral Palace Xinghai said.

If it is said... that the opponent will definitely win this martial arts tournament, doesn't that also mean that the opponent will definitely obtain the Seat of Thunder God?

You know, Orobus doesn't think that the Seat of Thunder God can reject the other party.

She even felt that that thing might wish the doctor could sit on it.

Therefore, Orobus hesitated.

She was the loser of the Demon God War, and fled all the way here, to this place called Inazuma, where she sheltered the people of Haizhi Island, and was called Haizhi Great God by the people of Haizhi Island.

That's why she knew that the opponent who was the winner of the Demon God War had a great chance of being recognized by the Seat of Thunder God.

"Lord Orobus?"

Coral Palace Xinghai yelled hesitantly, and Orobas also reacted, narrowing his eyes and saying.

"Xinghai, go to this martial arts tournament and stop that gentleman."

"Ah? But... Didn't Master Orobus say that he will definitely win this tournament?"

"No, that's not inevitable, but if he is watched by the throne, then the throne will definitely descend for him. This is a certainty."

Orobus said in such a deep voice.

The Seat of Thunder God is such a high and sacred seat.

But even so, it must... recognize that person.

Therefore, Orobus wants to prevent that person from getting the attention of the throne directly from this martial arts tournament.

As for Xinghai in the Coral Palace, he also lowered his head and nodded slightly, "Yes, Mr. Orobus."

They, the Coral Palace, will also participate in this martial arts tournament.

At the same time, after Yae Shenzi released the news of the martial arts tournament, the entire Inazuma also began to be in turmoil because of this martial arts tournament.

All forces have sent representatives to participate in this tournament.

Not to mention, the god son of the Yae family, regardless of his generation, is so beautiful and charming, which has attracted countless men to go crazy.

Secondly, the opportunity to get the attention of the Thunder God Throne is enough for anyone to want to participate in this tournament.

Not to mention, the warriors of Daozuma's era always had an inexplicable confidence in themselves.

Inazuma started to be in turmoil because of this martial arts tournament.

And on the highest shadow mountain in the entire Inazuma, Yae Shenzi saw all of this.

She stretched out her hand and placed it on her chest to ease her mood.

After all, she is still a young girl, she... still longs for a pure love.

After all, she had never experienced this feeling before.

But for the sake of the Yae family, the Kujo family, and the Shenli family, she chose to make herself the prize of this martial arts tournament.

She has completely lost her so-called chance of falling in love.

And when people lose something, they tend to long for something the most.

Yae Shenzi is also unavoidable.

So, when she stared at Dao's wife below, she couldn't help but have an idea.

"If that guy can really win to the end as Sister Linghua said. Then... it would be nice to have a relationship with him, right?"

No.17 Chapter Demon Sword o Cherry Red

Every generation of the Yae family's god son can be said to be one of the most beautiful women of Inazuma.

This is a well-known fact in the entire Inazuma. Just like the women with the surname of Coral Palace, the women of the Yae family are also extremely beautiful, and they have legends related to foxes.

Not to mention, the god son of this generation of the Yae family is the most outstanding and beautiful god son of the Yae family in a hundred years.

As the head of the Yae family, she is elegant and dignified, a gentle and considerate woman.

But at the same time, she also has that pure and ethereal aura, like an elegant princess from the forest.

Every time she frowns and smiles, she gives people a feeling of being flattering but not gaudy but not coquettish.

This is all the information that Lin Xiaoge heard about Yae Shenzi from other people, and it is very different from the white fox in his impression....

The last point, however, is rather similar.

The same is true of that white fox, although it is naturally charming, but that kind of charm is indeed not vulgar but not bewitching.Even... It also gives people a rather pure feeling.

To be able to combine the two completely different senses of charm and innocence into one, this kind of thing, I am afraid... only the fox maiden of the Yae family can do it.

After all, a fox is born to be a charming monster.

But unfortunately, the god son of the Yae family is born with a pure body.

The combination of the two gave birth to a character like the fox maiden of the Yae family who is charming and pure without any sense of disobedience.

"However... the martial arts competition that Ling Hua mentioned is indeed a direction that can be acted on. However, it is too much to just give me a knife and some money to drive me out."

Lin Xiaoge looked at the gate of Jiutiao's house behind her, where the eyeless girl holding a knife seemed to feel Lin Xiaoge's gaze, and couldn't help smiling.

"Sir, this martial arts tournament is not only an opportunity for you to go back, but also an opportunity for you to practice your sword skills more. So, come on!"

Facing Jiutiao Linghua's cheering gesture with all his strength, Lin Xiaoge couldn't help but shook his head dumbfounded.

This little girl, she clearly hated him, but she still forced herself to drive him out.

Moreover, he also said that he has nothing to teach him, and he needs to go out to practice before he can get a stronger way of swordsmanship.

"Really...Ling Hua, you are too good at making excuses to find such a clumsy excuse to drive me out to practice the way of swords and swords."

Feeling a little helpless, Lin Xiaoge raised her hand, waved to Jiutiao Linghua at the gate of Jiutiao's house in the distance, and shouted.

"I am leaving!"

"Be careful all the way, sir!"

Lin Xiaoge heard the worry that could not be concealed in Jiutiao Linghua's voice, so she couldn't help smiling, turned around, stepped into the tall grass in the field of white foxes, and gradually disappeared in Jiutiao Linghua's perception.

And after that warm figure completely disappeared in the mind's eyes, Jiutiao Linghua finally couldn't help but pursed his lips, and murmured, "Sir, have a good journey..."

"Patriarch, can't you let Mr. stay? With the teaching of the Patriarch, Mr. can learn more."

On the side, Ayou finally couldn't help raising his own doubts.

Because, this is indeed a fact in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, regarding Ayou's doubts, Jiutiao Linghua couldn't help but sighed softly, "I don't have anything to teach you anymore."

"But isn't that an excuse for the Patriarch to drive Mr. out to practice the sword in his hand?" Ayou was puzzled. After all, Lin Xiaoge had only practiced swordsmanship for half a month. How could it be possible for a warrior of Jiutiao Linghua's level? There is really nothing to teach each other.

"No, that's not an excuse."

Kujo Linghua replied so seriously.

As for Ayou, she also looked at the direction where Lin Xiaoge left in astonishment, her eyes full of disbelief.

In half a month, you have finished learning the way of swords and swords of their Patriarch? !

……

Five days later, in a small village called Haishan Village, there was a competition for places in the Yingxiang Mountain Tournament.

This is a martial arts competition about the belonging of the god son of the Yae family, so naturally not all kinds of ghosts and horses can participate.

Therefore, each village of Daozuma can only have two quotas.

And now, this small village by the sea is competing for these two spots.

In order to compete for this spot, young people in the village are preparing for the battle.

However, in addition to the people in the village, there are also some people who are not in the village at all, who come to this village to compete for these five places.

After all, only by getting the thunder cherry petals brought by the Yae family's maiden can he go to Kagekoyama and participate in the tournament.

And there are only two thunder cherry petals in each village, that is, the two quotas.

At this moment, on the arena in Haishan Village, there is a young man in black wearing a white fox mask standing there quietly.

There was a very ordinary Taidao at his waist, and at his feet, there were five strong young men lying on the ground and crying continuously, with thick red marks on their bodies.

In the audience, many spectators watched this scene and couldn't help discussing it.

"Who is this foreigner? So strong?"

"Who knows, he didn't even draw his knife."

"Yes, he just used the scabbard to finish off the strongest group of people in our village."

"This is too strong, who in our village can beat him?"

"I do not know……"

On the stage, Lin Xiaoge, who was wearing a fox mask, couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard the discussion of the crowd below.

It has been five days since he left Jiutiao's house, and during these five days, he was indeed looking for opponents everywhere on the grounds of competing for the thunder cherry petals in various villages.

But, even so... In the past five days, he only encountered one opponent who could make him draw his sword.

This made Lin Xiaoge a little helpless.Because...he always thought that anyone who had the guts to win the Thor's Seat had some skills.

But in the past five days, he has met too many experience babies who gave him practical experience.

These people are not even qualified to let him draw his sword.

"Are these people too weak, or am I too strong? Childish girl."

Lin Xiaoge gently stroked the Taidao at his waist, and murmured to himself.

Tianming Zhinv didn't respond, but... Lin Xiaoge felt a little disdainful about this knife.

This made him a little dumbfounded, because the knife had experienced too many crushing battles and had no chance to get out of its sheath, so it naturally became a little arrogant.

This is also a matter of course, after all... This is a new knife, and the most indispensable thing is sharpness.

"However, it's been five days, and the most common selection for this martial arts tournament is almost over. It's time for me to win a spot, so as to avoid any mistakes."

Lin Xiaoge stroked her chin, looked at the witch in the village outside the ring, and asked bluntly, "Miss witch, I am already the final winner, I should be able to get one of the thunder cherry petals in this village. "

The witch was stunned, her cheeks blushed, and she nodded quickly, "Sure... of course, Mr. Wuren is so strong, he can naturally get a thunder cherry blossom petal."

As the witch spoke, she was about to take out the thunder cherry blossom petals from this village.

It's just that she wanted to do this, and a rather neutral voice suddenly interrupted all of this.

"Wait a moment……"

At this moment, everyone involuntarily looked in the direction where the voice came from.

There, a thin young man wearing a black and red Asura ghost mask stood there quietly.

Around his waist, there was a tachi with a cherry red handle, exuding a rather piercing sharp aura.

When Lin Xiaoge saw this man, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Because... the knife on the other side's waist was slightly familiar to him.

"Demon Blade O Cherry Red?"

It took Lin Xiaoge a moment to recall that that knife... seemed to be one of the five knives he had forged before.

After all, when he was forging the knife, he accidentally cut his finger with the knife and bled.

And his blood was even sucked in by the knife, staining the handle of the knife blood red.

"Could it be..."

In Lin Xiaoge's mind, he already had guesses about the identity of this "young man" wearing the ghost mask of Shura.