"Ninjas are a bunch of brutes who only have muscles in their heads. ”

Abe Chishou squinted at the other party and said lightly: "If it weren't for the sake of the Japanese country, you guy wouldn't be qualified to sit down and talk with me at all." ”

This sentence is too hurtful, it hurts personal feelings, and it can rise to the level of enmity, but at the level of the country, it also expresses the meaning of unity.

The old man of Shenyu was like thunder, and his roar could be heard for miles: "The old man is the lord of the ninja country, and the ninja country has been inherited for more than a thousand years!"

In a room a hundred meters away, the current emperor had an angry face, but quickly restrained himself.

Abe Chishou still squinted at people, and said disdainfully: "You are a garbage country, and even the inheritance is very rubbish, how can you compare with the onmyoji of the imperial envoy ghosts and gods." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shenyu couldn't hold back any longer, and with a flip of his hands, shuriken, kunai, and a bunch of detonation charms appeared, and a murderous aura suddenly occupied all the space in the room strongly.

He said coldly: "Let's divide life and death now, the victor is the future lord of the Japanese country." ”

"You don't deserve to duel with me," Abe Chishou said calmly: "The old man just can't get used to you, at the beginning of the cultivation era, you ninjas have already led the cultivation civilization of the Wa Kingdom astray." ”

"You don't have a perfect cultivation system, and in the long run, the Wa Kingdom will surely dissipate into the dust of history. ”

It's getting too much!

The anger in Shenyu's eyes was almost burned to the ground, and he wanted to immediately use his shuriken to pierce the head of the old thing on the other side!

But he also knew that the other party was very objective, so he immediately retorted: "It's all things handed down from our ancestors, what can we do about this? Not to mention that we are also trying to steal Huaxia's luck!"

"Huaxia's luck is to be taken. Chiju Abe nodded, rarely without continuing the sarcasm.

He said: "Our Onmyoji's cultivation system will be perfected as soon as possible, and you ninjas will have to cooperate with us in this matter." ”

"Now, let's talk about that Huaxia Ye Qing."

The morning sun is shining down and the breeze is blowing.

A five- or six-year-old pink and tender little girl from the Japanese country, wearing a kimono, entertained herself in the middle of the road.

"Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms, in the late spring and March sky, cloudless and clear"

Although the dance is somewhat childish, the singing is pure.

Chu Xian couldn't help but said regretfully: "It's a pity that it's already summer, if it's early spring, you can go to Mount Fuji to see the cherry blossoms." ”

As soon as the name of the place was mentioned, Yang Xiaolian immediately said with a dog's leg: "According to legend, there is a thousand-year-old shrine on Mount Fuji, and the Yasukuni Shrine, which is very unpleasant, can also be erased by the way."

As we all know, in the era of cultivation, the Yasukuni Shrine has declined, and only ordinary people in the Wa Kingdom are still willing to go, and there is no possibility of having an artifact at all, but the ordinary people of Huaxia and the Stick Country have a deep grudge against this shrine.

It's so deep that it's about to give birth to demons.

"Let's go to Mt. Fuji and see the cherry blossoms. ”

As Ye Qing spoke, he led Chu Xian forward, spanning hundreds of meters in one step, and in just a few steps, the two of them disappeared on the horizon.

"Wait for me!"

Yang Xiaolian shouted anxiously, but did not get any response, and immediately urged his companion urgently, "Why are you still stunned, go and drive!"

Half a day later, at Mt. Fuji Kawaguchihu, Ye Qing's master and servant walked slowly like ordinary people, looking no different from those outers who went out on festivals.

There are mountains and lakes here, and everywhere you look, there are cherry blossom trees, lush and green.

It's just that it's almost midsummer, and it's still early before the flowering period.

Ye Qing walked in front elegantly, and every step down, giving people a mysterious and complex beauty.

Everywhere he passed, all the cherry blossom trees began to sprout buds at a rapid pace.

Then, the effort blossomed.

In a short time, all the cherry blossoms all over the mountain were released in anger!

The color of the flower is suitable for the soul, the flower sound is suitable for the ear, and the rhyme is intoxicating.

Chu Xian looked at this magical scenery in shock, she didn't expect that what the master said before turned out to be true!

Half a ring, because she was in a good mood, she said with a smile: "Master, your magic power to order flowers to bloom has taken away the work of the flower god." ”

Between the words, there are flowers and rain falling one after another, which is beautiful.

Ye Qing showed a rare smile, and said disapprehantly: "It's not counting, I'm just forcibly overdrawing this mountain of cherry blossom trees, so that they will open at this time, and they won't bloom in the future." ”

As soon as he heard this, Chu Xian was shocked again, it was really extravagant, for the sake of their master and servant to watch the cherry blossoms, they directly abolished all the cherry blossom trees.

By the time the day passes, all the cherry blossom trees here will have withered and died, right?

It's a shame to have such an amazing view!

The cherry blossom rain fell more sharply, and there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the side of the path.

A woman dressed in a kimono and as charming as a fox fairy appeared in sight.

Chu Xian's face immediately changed greatly, and the aura exuded by the woman was somewhat familiar to her, as if it had been mentioned in an ancient book in the family.

If it's not like the breath of a ghost, it must be a spirit!

"What kind of spirit are you?" Chu Xian asked vigilantly.

Walking closer, the fox-fairy-like woman smiled slightly, bowed politely towards Ye Qing, and her attitude was very respectful.

"The concubine is the god of Abe Rira's seat - Hua Xiao Zhixiang, and I have seen Lord Ye Qing. ”

Ye Qing completely ignored this Shishigami and continued to admire the cherry blossoms calmly.

It's just a god, not even a complete being.

It was the first time Chu Xian had seen the legendary Shikami, and he couldn't help but say curiously: "What a beautiful Shikami, you are the subordinate of that Onmyoji, how were you born?"

"No, no, you're pretty, girl. Shikjinhua Xiaoorika covered her mouth and chuckled, and whispered: "Let me tell you a secret, as long as the onmyoji cuts out how beautiful the figure is, you can create a beautiful Shikami, and also, the most beautiful woman in the whole Wa country can't keep up with the average appearance of our Shikami." ”

"Are you the most beautiful of your gods?" As soon as he talked about his appearance, Chu Xian couldn't hide his interest, so he hurriedly asked.

Hua Xiaoori Xiang was light on her hands and feet, and soon took a handful of cherry blossom petals on the palm of her hand, sniffed deeply, and replied with a smile: "It should be regarded as Abe Riliang spent ten years collecting the most beautiful shadows on the Internet, and was scolded countless times by the older generation of onmyoji for not doing his job." ”

"I can't see this onmyoji, it's quite sullen behind his back. Chu Xian couldn't imagine that a stereotypical onmyoji would do such a thing.

Hua Xiaozhixiang spilled the petals in her hand, and she didn't know where to conjure up a fan, covered her mouth and whispered: "Miss Chuxian, in fact, men are very sullen."

At this time, Ye Qing's faint voice came, interrupting the communication between the two beauties.

"That little Onmyoji sent you over, what are you going to say?"

Shikhana Koorika immediately restrained her smile and said respectfully, "My lord, I came here to take you to find that thousand-year-old shrine." ”

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