Soft footsteps appear in the palace.

The dozens of figures in white kimonos, already accompanied by the strange goose feather snow and the bone-chilling mist, stepped lightly into the palace, and stood quietly opposite the Samurai of Qimoto.

The atmosphere became unusually solidified, as if there was a silent confrontation before the battle.

But it's right inside the palace.

The chill intensified, and the cold fog and hoarfrost were slightly dormant.

This seems to represent the attitude of more than a dozen mysterious people wearing kimonos, but for the Samurai of Hachimoto who were already lined up in the palace to face him, the katana clenched in both hands did not let go of the slightest distance.

The relationship between the two sides is already bad, if not, how can they face each other?!

No conflict of interest.

There can be reconciliation only by representing the races of both sides!

What's more, this is the center of Chino Country, the most noble castle tower in Nansa Castle, the most noble castle tower Honmaru Palace, and on weekdays, it is a place where the distant branches of the bloodline cannot set foot in, and it is an insult to these visitors to set foot here!

And as the Daimyo of Chino Country, Masao on the side of the road, being able to sit firmly is already maintaining the greatest restraint.

Good face?

It doesn't exist at all!

Those who came to this also understood this, and at the same time did not think of themselves as guests.

Standing quietly inside the palace gate, facing the flag-book samurai who had already lined up in front of them, they were shrouded in a hazy white cold mist, like a thin veil fluttering around their bodies in the wind, but they did not act aggressively.

Only the leader walked slowly, leaving the shroud of white cold fog and truly stepping into the palace.

The white kimono is extremely supple.

The footsteps are soft, and the white and tender feet under the skirt of the walking room appear and disappear from time to time, and they are not wearing shoes.

Or that she is dressed in a thin summer dress, and the light kimono is almost a layer of white tulle draped over her body, covering her bumpy figure a little, but the white arms and neck are undoubtedly exposed like feet.

This is mostly a summer private attire, and it is impossible to wear it if there are many family members.

Offense against decency!

The laws everywhere prohibit such debauchery in dress.

If you encounter it, it is estimated that you will be caught in prison on the spot, and if you encounter some high-ranking samurai who are not used to it, you will directly draw a sword and kill people, and finally find out the cause and effect will not be severely punished.

Therefore, the flag-based warriors in the palace were all grim-faced, gritting their teeth and full of anger.

This is the most noble castle tower in the roadside house, the Honmaru Palace!

Such a woman comes in, even if she has a beautiful face, a very seductive figure, and is a complete beauty, but for them it is still comparable to humiliation, and it is a provocation to the way of the samurai they believe in!

But they were filled with righteous indignation, and their snorts were heavy with anger, but they did not move more.

These flag-book samurai are still waiting.

Roadside Masao is also waiting.

In front of her, the woman who walked out of the cold mist finally stood still, and came to the more than thirty flag warriors less than a few meters away, but she didn't even look at them, just raised her white and tender pretty face to look at her head.

She smiled softly and spoke, her voice as soft as the wind: "Little girl Xue sees the dumplings and meets the sect master on the roadside." ”

"Humph!"

But this remark caused the elders of the family to snort together.

The samurai of Qiben were even more ignored, all of them turned red, gritted their teeth and glared at the delicate and dissolute white woman who was close at hand, and the hands holding the hilt of the sword were tense.

The wild girl on the side of the road knelt in place, and the chill on her back became more and more intense.

"What's wrong?"

He felt a little weird.

Besieged by the white frost, the female voice who called herself Yukimi Dango appeared in the rear.

and the elders around him looked gloomy and a little angry, which made him a little more curious about the soft female voice that appeared behind him, but he still didn't dare to turn his head to look at it directly.

Self-knowledge is his strength, and it is still so from his previous life to the present.

Since there is a advice.

Then just wait with peace of mind, and never act without permission, so as not to receive unnecessary attention.

No matter how bad he is, he still has a three-body technique beyond the understanding of this world, and it can still bring him some confidence, with the retreat route that he has already thought about in his mind just now, as long as there is an accident, he can quickly escape from this place.

Although ninjutsu is still at the level of ninja schools, quick transfers and tactical deception are absolutely fine.

No matter how you say it, a ninja is better than nothing, isn't it?

Right now.

Masao on the side of the road at the top said: "There is no need to be polite." ”

His voice was still cold, but he was not completely indifferent to the person who expressed his kindness, and just said lightly: "Since it has been agreed, then it will be according to the original agreement." ”

After a pause in his tone, he said slowly at the same time: "Stand down!"

This is said to the Samurai of the Bannermoto in formation.

"Hey!"

The samurai immediately responded in a deep voice, slowly retreated, and scattered the lined formation.

But the retreat was still cautious, even if it spread out to the cushions on both sides, the katana that had been drawn from its sheath was not inserted back, but was lying across the knee, and the shiny blade was aimed in the direction of the comer.

If something unexpected happens, they will react very quickly to the enemy.

It's all the experience of fighting on the battlefield.

"Okay."

Yukimi danko chuckled.

She didn't care about the angry stares of the Samurai who were glaring at him.

The white and tender feet moved forward, stepping on the small and delicate frost, but when she approached the three-story staircase at the top position, her delicate face was a little more puzzled: "Enchantment?"

Stopping, she looked up at Masao on the side of the road sitting on a low stool: "What's going on?"

But Masao on the side of the road didn't answer her.

Instead, a certain old man next to him snorted coldly: "This is the roadside family Honmaru Palace, it is the current sect master and the old man of the family can be the head, what qualifications does the demon Snow Girl have to come to my roadside palace to be the head?!"

These words were said angrily, so that the elders next to them had a little happiness in their eyes.

But the wild girl on the side of the road was dumbfounded.

"Wait?"

He believed that he had heard it correctly: "What is the monster Snow Girl?!"

That old man is a descendant of his own family, and what he said must not be nonsense, besides, it is next to the right side of the wild girl on the side of the road, and the distance is not two or three meters away, how could he hear it wrong?

The wild girl on the side of the road found that things were a little not simple: "What's the hair?"

A little short of breath.

He subconsciously swallowed and foamed.

I thought it was a simple coming-of-age ceremony, but I went through the motions and just became a background board, but why did I start to change in a complicated direction now, so that even such a thing as a monster appeared?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to have something to do with him?

The system is all clear!

And now that I think about it, the wild girl on the side of the road feels like she has been arranged by the system.

As the grandson of the Daimyo of the Roadside Family in Chino Country, his education is definitely not bad, although he has the constraints of the times, but the basic use of weapons and horsemanship, as well as the corresponding basic art of war and poetry and songs, are also available.

When he was studying, there were countless monsters vaguely mentioned in some ancient books or wild histories!

This Snow Maiden is one of the types of youkai I've ever learned!

"It's..."

The wild girl on the side of the road swallowed and spat.

The surrounding cold fog is pervasive, and the entire palace seems to be plunged into the cold of winter, plus even the family elders directly point out the name of the monster Snow Girl, how can you not guess that Yukimi Dango is the humanoid monster that the Snow Girl has become?

But the wild girl on the side of the road is still a little relieved, a monster like the Snow Girl is not a ferocious kind.

On the contrary, it is still a little fragrant.

According to his knowledge of the Snow Maiden in ancient books, these monsters live on the top of the snow in the deep mountains, and their appearance is similar to that of humans, but they are stunningly beautiful in appearance, and they are the best in the world from the perspective of human aesthetics.

If you encounter a snow girl, you are more likely to encounter a terrifying experience full of erotic love.

The young Snow Maiden is not harmful to people.

Adult Snow Girls will freeze their favorite human males with ice forever and bring them back to the cave where they live as ice-like ornaments, as if they were reminiscing about their past feelings, which is extremely cruel.

But there are also people who have gained sincere feelings from the Snow Maiden, and even the crystallization of love has been born.

"Wait?"

The wild girl on the side of the road seemed to think of something.

This time, I don't need to be prompted by the system.,Think about the father who died in the battle when he went to the mountains to fight monsters.,And the mother who died of depression after giving birth.,Plus the lack of understanding of both parents since childhood.。

He couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth: "This backstory is that Nima is playing with me?"

Co-authored him, the wild girl on the side of the road is not a human being?

"Fuck it!"

Gritting his teeth, he found that the system was really right for him to choose a faction!

I thought I was a human.,I didn't expect to be involved with monsters.,Now it seems that no matter how you think about it, it's the cheap daddy you've never met.,Even monsters can hit a home run!

It's also a snow girl, it's so cold just close to more than ten meters, how can you stand the negative distance?

There are only two words in the mind of the wild girl on the side of the road.

"Cow Pi!"

Just as he pondered.

However, the stalemate in the palace has resumed, and both sides are silent.

Yukimi Danko was standing at the bottom of the three-story staircase where the upper and lower heads of the palace were connected, and there was no smile on her fair face, and she looked at Masao on the side of the road with a cold gaze: "Why is the sect master here?"

But Masao on the side of the road said in a very flat tone: "Why is this so?"

"Huh!"

Yukimi danko chuckled: "Is it interesting to use these little means?"

There was a bit of sarcasm in her smile: "The original contract clearly stated that my princess's child will eventually return to the clan land, and it will only stay with you for 16 years!"

This mocking voice immediately caused the elders to blow their eyebrows and stare at them: "You monster is extremely rude!"

Xue saw the ball but sneered: "You humans are the most cunning!"

The atmosphere is thus deadlocked.

The chill gradually spread in the silence again.

The faces of the flag-based warriors were not good, and there was even more anger between the eyebrows and eyes of the elders.

Yukimi Danzi did not back down: "Could it be that the roadside family in Chino Country is so untrustworthy?" A cold snort came from her nose: "The princess's bloodline has the right to decide who he follows!"