A blood-colored sun set, and the entire sky was dyed an ominous red.

The grass and trees are sluggish, and the crows return late.

It is a low-lying hilly mountain range.

A group of horse thieves galloped across the territory with goods that had just been looted from the bloody looting of the village.

The wind grew chilly under their gallop.

In these chaotic war years, thieves and bandits emerged one after another, and death became a very normal thing. Because of this chaotic era, countless monsters born with evil spirit and resentment are also endless, and before you know it, a monster was born in that place.

Compared to many murderous bandits, youkai may not actually kill as many people, but for bandits, the horror of youkai is above them.

The horses galloped like thunder, and the horse thieves who drove them on the horses laughed with the joy of the successful robbery, and talked about the rich harvest from time to time.

"That's a lot of robbery, chief. ”

"yes! I didn't expect that village to have so much rice. A big man with a scar on his face and a horned helmet laughed and patted the rice bag beside him with satisfaction.

This was an era when grain was more precious than gold, and in the chaotic years, countless people died, and all kinds of farming were destroyed, and in this case, grain became more and more precious because of the waste of many cultivated fields.

For everyone, when money can't buy food to keep them alive, it's useless scrap iron and waste paper. The food that can keep you alive is the real wealth.

It is this kind of wealth that the bandits rob are, they don't look down on money, and for a bandit leader, he understands that only by feeding his men can he make them obey his orders.

As for the villagers who starved to death because they were robbed by themselves, so what?

This was just an era of cannibalism by one person! Koyama Ichisuke thoroughly understood this truth after his parents, wife, and son all starved to death.

"Let's go, Chief, I've heard that youkai will appear in this area after the sun goes down. A bandit who had heard the rumors around here said with some concern.

"I'm afraid of how that kind of thing is worthy of being a samurai. Koyama Kazusuke said disdainfully when he heard this.

"Look, sir. A bandit who followed behind him said.

Koyama Ichisuke looked ahead, and in front of them, a man in a white kimono tied with a hexagonal golden plum and a piece of armor over the kimono stood quietly with their backs.

He didn't run away in fear of hearing the sound of horses' hooves, nor did he turn around, as if he was quietly watching the blood-red sunset in the distance.

"It's a youkai!" I don't know who said it, and the bandits began to panic.

"What kind of eyes are you, it's obviously a human being. Sensing this change, Takayama Ichisuke immediately scolded him that he had to maintain the majesty of the chief.

"Kill him and take everything from him. ”

Such a domineering declaration, if it is said by a thief, it is normal.

The bandits believed Takayama Ichisuke's words, and rushed towards the man in front of him with a strange scream.

Takayama Ichisuke pulled out the knife in his hand, whether it's a monster or a human, let's die!

As long as this world has me, it is enough to live well.

The horse's hooves were as fast as thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it approached the man in white armor.

Only then did he turn his head, with the beauty of a noble son's temperament, golden eyes, a round of moon marks on his forehead, and three faint demon lines on both sides of his cheeks that were like Inuyasha's demonization.

He looked at the horse thief running towards him with an expressionless face, and his left hand was raised, but it was a cyan ghost claw that did not match him at all.

"Youkai!"

At this time, all the horse thieves were frightened on their faces but it was too late to react, Sesshomaru's body flew over the horse thieves, and the sharp claws slided, and one by one the horse thieves instantly turned into headless corpses.

"I, am I dead!" Koyama Ichisuke found himself falling on the grass in the blink of an eye after slashing the knife, and what he saw in his eyes was a familiar figure.

That's not bad!

One last thought flashed through him, and his head was crushed by the runaway ponies, just as he had done before.

Sesshomaru's body fluttered down behind the horse thief, and with just one blow, dozens of horse thieves died.

"Oh haha!" A shrill laugh rang out, and the evil man came out of the grass with a cane on his head, "It's really worthy of Sesshomaru-sama, and the arm he got by killing the green ghost is good." ”

"Are you blind!" Sesshomaru's cold voice came out, removing the green ghost's arm and throwing it on the ground, which had already been corroded by his demonic power and could not be used.

"Can't you use it again?!" Evil Opinion sighed, these days I have been accompanying Sesshomaru-sama to look for an arm, but I haven't been able to find a suitable one!

"Go find a youkai with stronger arms, or I'll kill you. Leaving a sentence indifferently, the silent noble son Sesshomaru left the place.

"Eh!" a drop of cold sweat immediately flowed from the thin and shriveled forehead of the evil eye, and he sighed again in an instant.

It's all to blame for cutting off the damned Inuyasha with Sesshomaru-sama's left hand.

The sun is setting.

The white velvet draped over his shoulders fluttered in the increasingly rapid evening breeze.

Standing on a hillside, Sesshomaru quietly watched the sunset in the distance.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" a respectful male voice came from the side, and a man or demon in a baboon mask and hair stepped out of the grass and bent down respectfully.

"You're Inuyasha's older brother, Sesshomaru-sama!"

A disgusting smell! mixed with the smell of many monsters, as well as the smell of humans.

Half-demon?!

“... Who are you?"

"Like you, it's someone who hates Inuyasha. The half-demon under the baboon's fur said softly, as if talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"I'm sorry, I heard all of your conversations, if you don't dislike it, please try this arm!"

The half-demon in the baboon mask respectfully took out an arm.

The arms are smooth and clean, but.

"Oh, no kidding, it's a human arm. The evil man cried out angrily.

Such a lowly guy actually dares to use a human arm to tease Sesshomaru-sama!

Damn it!

"That's right, it's just that this arm is not an ordinary arm, it has a fragment of the Jade of the Four Souls on it. ”

"The Jade of the Four Souls!" Sesshomaru saw the brilliance of the Jade of the Four Souls in his arm, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

He took the arm off.

"Well, your name. ”

"Naraku, just call me Naraku, Sesshomaru-sama. ”

PS: I said I'd be a little disciplined.,Ask for a recommendation.,Collect it.。