Qiao Xi picked the corner of his lips and gently "tsk".

- Although the other party is indeed a very powerful big youkai, but it is too arrogant to release his own aura in other people's territory.

He stood up, and in the distance, there was an overwhelming black-red demonic aura, and a voice approached laughing.

"Yaeyama's Toyotsuki God is here? Uncle Ben is a big country wine swallowing boy, and I invite you to come out and see it. ”

Qiao Xi walked out of the courtyard, and the light green breeze haunted him, and he stood on the top of the red torii, opposite the wine-swallowing boy who was standing on a big tree near the torii.

Qiao Xi narrowed her eyes and said in the same voice: "I am Fengyue." I am afraid that such an act of your attention has gone too far. ”

The demon power of the wine swallowing boy is strong and oppressive, and he is one of the three monsters in Japanese legends, and the monsters in this mountain under the protection of Qiao Xi are some small monsters who do not have much combat effectiveness, and they are oppressed by the momentum of wine swallowing, and they are all very embarrassed.

Qiao Xi frowned, waved his sleeves, and the warm breeze swept the natural and gentle breath throughout the mountain.

It's not very oppressive, but it covers the smell of wine swallowing without a trace.

Seeing this, the wine-swallowing boy couldn't help but laugh, and his eyes bloomed with an astonishing brilliance.

"Hahahaha, it's worthy of the monster praised by Qingxingdeng. Harvest Moon! Dare to fight with Uncle Ben! ”

Qiao Xi hung the mask on his waist with his backhand, and then took out the bamboo flute he had refined with his own hands from his waist, smiled proudly, and responded:

"The ghost king of the great rivers and mountains is warmly invited, how can Xiaosheng refuse?"

The wine-swallowing boy became more and more excited, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the ghost gourd behind him made a "click" laugh very cooperatively.

"This is Uncle Ben's strength, look at it!"

The wine swallowing boy laughed, and the ghost gourd behind him floated in the air under his control, and the ghost aura filled with the fragrance of wine spread around him, and the ghost gourd's mouth opened, and the sharp serrations bit towards Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi raised his eyebrows, and took advantage of his small size to jump around on the treetops to dodge, and the ghost gourd bit more than a dozen times in a row, and he didn't even bite the corner of his clothes.

Jiu swallowed impatiently "tsk", raised his hand to carry the ghost gourd in his hand, opened the lid and poured it at Qiao Xi "paused", and suddenly a demon wind howled in the mountains and forests.

The aroma of the demon wine became more and more intense, but what the wine swallowed and poured out towards Qiao Xi was not a fine wine, but a black-red miasma.

Qiao Xi couldn't help but blink.

The ghost gourd of the wine swallowing boy is undoubtedly a very powerful prop, whether it is the direct bite of the physical attack or the release of miasma by the chemical attack, it is quite restrained for the average monster.

After all, as a youkai, they are very sensitive to breath, and once they are contaminated with those manic miasma, their attack power will be greatly reduced.

However, Qiao Xi is the god of Fengyue, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best at clearing this negative effect.

Jiu Tun attacked a few times, and quickly realized this, so he hooked his lips and sneered, and hung the ghost gourd back on his back, as if he was not going to fight again.

Qiao Xi stood lightly on the treetops, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiu Tun, with a smile on his face.

Jiu swallowed and said, "Uncle Ben will admit you, Fengyue, you are a good opponent." ”

- Although neither of them is serious, but Jiu Tun consciously entrusted Red Leaf to Sa Dou, which is equivalent to owing Qiao Xi a favor.

In such a situation, it is impossible for two people to fight to the death, and it is just as the most basic temptation.

Qiao Xi naturally knew this, but in the face of such a powerful and proud monster as the Wine Swallowing Boy, it was necessary for him to have a discussion with him in order to have a dialogue on an equal footing with him.

- After all, the favor of the big monster is not so easy to owe.

Qiao Xi jumped down from the treetops, said hello to the wine swallowing boy, invited him into the house and talked in detail, the wine swallowing boy also accepted the momentum that had just been touched, and followed Qiao Xi and the two brothers into the shrine with a good talk.

- When Jiu Tun felt the very uncomfortable aura of the shrine, his face did not change at all, and Qiao Xi calmly did not take out the Ema he made to him.

On the one hand, Qiao Xi is not very interested in monsters like Jiutun, but on the other hand, he believes in Jiutun's pride and self-confidence as a big monster.

Red Leaves and Sa Dou had long felt the breath of Jiu Tun, and they had been watching from the sidelines when Qiao Xi and Jiu Tun were confronting, and they were a little surprised to see that the two of them seemed to be tied.

- The time for the drunken boy to become famous continues, and his combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of ordinary little monsters.

And Qiao Xi said that he was a god, but he was born only a hundred years ago, and no monster had even seen him make a move.

These two monsters with completely different styles of painting had a fight, and then they talked very conformously - this development fell in the eyes of the onlookers, which is simply incredible.

After a while, Sa Dou coughed, poked at the red leaves that stood in place with a kaleidoscopic expression, and said, "Let's go." Didn't the wine-swallowing boy come to pick you up and take you back to Kyoto? ”

Hongye's face turned red, and she glared at Sadou with disgust, and the peach blossom demon turned her face to look at the crimson appearance of her cheeks, and couldn't help but laugh narrowly.

By the time the three monsters returned to the shrine with a smile, Qiao Xi and the wine-swallowing boy were already sitting under the porch drinking tea, drinking and drinking, and they looked like they were talking happily.

Firefly obediently knelt beside her and poured tea for Qiao Xi, and several waves of little monsters hid behind the stones in the trees and talked about it.

Sa Dou listened to it, and he didn't care that he was discussing the legendary big monster of the Wine Swallowing Boy.

Qiao Xi raised his eyes and saw a few people walking in, so he turned his head sideways and smiled at the wine, "Allah, they're back." ”

After a pause, he looked up into the courtyard.

His gaze swept the red leaves from head to tail with great oppression, and his cheeks were red and cramped when he looked at them.

Sadou couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand again to poke her arm.

Only then did Momiji come back to his senses, took two steps forward and bowed gently.

"Lord Fengyue, Lord Wine-Swallowing Boy."

Jiu swallowed his eyes subconsciously, indicating that he was a little unhappy in his heart.

- So, why put him behind Fengyue.

He stared at the red leaves tightly, and his heart was beating when he saw the red leaves.

Qiao Xi held the teacup and looked at the two monsters with a smile.

One looks like a peach blossom and wants to say goodbye, the other looks unhappy and doesn't want to say much, although there is no communication between the two monsters, but the strange atmosphere that circulates in the middle is very obvious.

- Oh, it's good to be young.