Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Where is your identity? How about your calmness?"

Roger still remembers the calmness that Yata Kenka showed when he first met, but his secret fast was out of breath with just a few words.

Although the subsequent contact made Roger change his view of him, is it really good to show such a big reaction?

"Leave here quickly!"

Yata Jianjiao's face turned straight.

"If it's someone else, it's okay to say, but the Lord Lanying will do it when he says it. He won't consider his father's feelings!"

"follow me!"

To be honest, at this time Roger really wanted to move away from Yata Kenkan, but before he could say anything, a force of strength supported his body.

There was a crisp bird cry, and the three of them broke through the air, flying in the direction of the city that had fallen into chaos in the distance.

"What are we going there for?"

Yuuki Nao asked.

"Return to Samurai through the Black Tower!"

Roger thought of what Uma had said to him. It seemed that the Ishii family had deliberately retained the function of black tower teleportation.

In this way, the practitioners who came to the city through the black tower would be disturbed more or less, and they had to allocate most of their power to deal with the chaotic conditions in the city.

Of course, this is based on the vision of the Ishii family.

If you are really attracted by the chaos in the city, everything will be settled by the time they investigate the truth.

But Roger's appearance directly deflected the whole plan in another direction.

The speed of Yata's horns was so fast that Roger couldn't even see the guardian spirit he had summoned, and the spiritual power that wrapped the three of them was almost integrated with the night sky.

At this moment, there was a strong pressure in the distant sky. Roger fixed his eyes. Although he hadn't seen the real appearance of the Lord Lanying, he could still tell the fluctuations of the other's spirit power. The identity of the person.

"So fast?!"

"It's not too far from Lanying Shrine, we must be faster!"

Yata Jianjiao's face sank, and this time Roger finally saw his guardian spirit.

Three-legged crow!

The wings spread out to almost cover the sky, and every feather seemed to be carefully carved. Although it was a spirit body, Roger could strangely perceive the vitality of flesh and blood in this guardian spirit.

It didn't seem to be a mass of energy composed of spiritual power, but became a real creature.

The entire guardian spirit body is pitch black, but the edges of the bird's beak and wings are stained with a layer of frost, and the wide wings envelop everyone.

The world was spinning, and through the gap of the feathers, Roger found that his vision was distorted due to the high-speed movement.

Fast, extremely fast!

call!

Close to the city, there are raging monsters everywhere. Many of them have been integrated with the residents of the city. Under the stimulation of that evil force, many people have transformed into the form of monsters.

There are not many living people in the street anymore, only the mighty and strange monsters are rampant.

This is a veritable Hyakki Yakou!

Ghost fire girl, black teeth, big head, cheek strokes...

Some of them were popularized by Higurashi Chika and Roger, and more were unheard of and unseen.

"Are all the people in this city dead?"

Yuuki Nao asked.

"No, but the situation has become more complicated." Yata Kenjiao replied.

"I don't care much anymore, we must leave here immediately, otherwise we will be..."

Before he finished his words, he saw feathers floating from the sky.

Crow tengu.

But compared to the guardian spirit of the dark house, he doesn't know how many times it is tyrannical!

"he came!"

"I can only bet on this last chance!"

Yata Kakuno made a decisive decision, and his body sank quickly, and almost instantly penetrated the outer diaphragm of the black tower.

In the next instant, the three-legged crows that hung over everyone's heads suddenly dispersed like black smoke, and the talisman in the tower was lit.

In the blink of an eye, energy rose to the sky.

The figures of the three of people were pulled towards the sky, and at this moment, the Lanying Divine Lord finally came to the edge of the black tower.

His gaze seems to be able to penetrate the transmission channel and fall on everyone.

"You can't escape!"

Immediately after the familiar feeling of squeezing came, Roger returned to his senses and saw the talisman inside the black tower.

Click.

Something seems to be broken.

"Come up the mountain with me, let's go see my father!"

Yata Jianjiao said in a deep voice.

"Jackdaw Sword Master?!"

"Why, do you think you can really get rid of the Lord Lanying?"

Yata Jianjiao asked rhetorically.

"but……"

Roger still hesitated. He had already planned to leave here with Higurashi Chika secretly. If conditions permit, he might even bring Xuezi.

As for Morita Dohiro, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

"Don't worry, you killed the **** guy, even if it's a god, in Hanchuan, father is the **** here!"

Yata Jianjiao couldn't help but said, leading Roger to hurriedly flew up the mountain. He was extremely fast, sprinting all the way, and attracted the attention of many people.

"Master Jianjiao, please stop!"

Near the top of the mountain, an indifferent voice came, and at the same time an invisible barrier resisted Yata Jiankou.

Yata Jiankou's body rotated, leading Roger to fall from the air, his face straightened.

"I have an urgent matter to see my father!"

"Master Sword Master is resting, please go back!"

"It's a hundred thousand in a hurry, the Shijing family betrayed us, the dark fast is dead, and the Lord Lanying is rushing here!"

Roger noticed that Yata Jianjiao did not explain who killed the dark fast, combined with the situation at this time, it is easy to make people mistakenly think that the Lord Lanying is chasing him.

"Lord Lanying?!"

There was surprise in the voice, but at this moment an old voice sounded.

"Well, let them in."

The next moment the door opened, Roger saw the figure sitting behind the desk in the dim room.

Thin and old, but it seems to be integrated with the entire snow-capped mountain.

Powerful and unshakable!

"Father!" Yata Jianjiao led Roger into it quickly, and only then did Roger discover that there were other people in the room.

It was a burly man who was over two meters tall. His head was growing wildly like flames. He was wearing a short body that can be seen everywhere, and his sturdy arms were placed on the table, which made people suspect that he would be vulnerable if he was not careful. Wooden table tipped over.

Danger.

The alarm in Roger's heart rose sharply. He saw the majestic man raise his head and glanced at himself carelessly.

The thick beard spreads from the cheek to the neck, and there is a deep scar on his left eye. The eyelid is cut open and the gray eyeball can be seen.

In the world of the transcendent, unless there is a very special reason, the deficiencies of the limbs can be made up by many means.

But this guy in front of me...

He just sat there quietly, like a volcano ready to go, with terrible power surging in his body.

The thick palm of his hand carefully raised the wine glass on the table. Compared to his figure, the small wine glass looked a little ridiculous.

But it was because he deeply felt the strength of the man in front of him that Roger was even more surprised, because not long ago, when he looked into the room from outside the house, he didn't even notice this burly figure.

Because all the light in the room, all the attention of people's sight, were all attracted by the thin figure.

"sit down."

The Jackdaw Sword Master said suicide.

"Father, listen to me..."

As soon as Yata Jiankou spoke, he was interrupted by the Jackdaw Sword Master.

"sit."

This time he only uttered one word, without even accentuating the tone, and there was no such thing as strong oppression.

But Yata Kenkaku felt inexplicable peace of mind. He quietly gave Roger a wink, then walked to the opposite of the burly man and sat down.

Roger naturally followed behind silently.

"You killed the people?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master picked up the flask and said without raising his head.

"it's me."

Roger replied softly.

He had no need to lie about this matter.

"You know the identity of the dark fast but still killed him!"

"Haha!"

"I underestimated you."

He glanced at Roger lightly, "Well, in just a few days, has the black spirit water's medicinal effect been completely absorbed?"

"Or……"

Before he finished his words, Roger felt a light burst in the eyes of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

He even felt a tingling from the exposed skin, as if someone was pressing a sharp weapon against his body.

At this moment, Roger felt that he was seen transparently, and he almost subconsciously displayed the ability of Shadow Touch.

"Haha, interesting."

The Jackdaw Sword Master retracted his gaze and said nothing more.

In this short moment, Roger felt the cold sweat on his back wet his clothes.

It's terrible, is he really dying?

It is said that he hasn't used his hands for 20 years. Is it really because of the decline of his body as in the rumors, or is it that he has been suppressing something?

Or... what are you waiting for?

"Celebrities, Jianjiao, how long has it been since the two of you have seen each other?"

"Haha, it's rare for us to get together today, we must get drunk and rest!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master looked very interested, even if he knew that the Ishii family had betrayed the Jianlu, these things did not affect his mood.

Sure enough, that burly man is the rumored Yata celebrity.

Just looking at his body type, Roger even felt that the Jackdaw Sword Master should have looked like this when he was young.

"Foster father, I haven't been drinking with you for a long time," the Yata celebrity said.

His voice was low and low, even if he tried to suppress it, the voice he delivered was like thunder.

"So many years have passed in a flash, and I still remember how you looked when you first drank." The Jackdaw Sword Master laughed.

"You little thing went into the wine tank to steal alcohol while I was away. If I didn't find out in time, you might have drowned in it!"

The tone of the two is relaxed. In comparison, they are more like the real father and son in terms of body shape and temperament.

"Think about it carefully, this way of death seems to be good."

The Yata celebrity grinned, listening to his words, the Jackdaw Sword Master nodded, "There is so much truth, swords, wine and women, as a samurai, before death, if there is one of them Accompanying is enough."

The Jackdaw Sword Master sighed.

"That's an ordinary person, foster father."

"You won't die, things have a breakthrough, maybe..."

Rumble!

Suddenly a muffled thunder interrupted Yata’s celebrity’s words. At the same time, the jackdaw sword master, who was crouching, suddenly sat upright. He raised his head and drank the wine in his glass. The expression on his face was unspeakable. .

"Hehe, are you really coming?"

"Do you want me to drink with you, or is it really just for that dead waste?"

Click!

Lightning pierced the night sky, and then, the closed wooden door was opened, and an elegant figure appeared in front of the door.

Roger turned sideways slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

When he first came to this world, he once had a hand with the Lanying Divine Master once through the air, but that time, the Lanying Divine Master's power was offset by space power, and most of it had been consumed.

Even so, Roger still suffered serious injuries after the hard shake.

And this time, it should be regarded as a real meeting between the two.

"Flap!"

The Lord Lanying walked into the room slowly, and the wooden door behind him slowly closed. From beginning to end, his eyes were focused on the thin and haggard figure, and the others seemed to have been completely ignored by him.

"Familiar smell..."

Lanying God Lord’s nose twitched, "You should know that I stopped drinking for many years."

"That's a shame."

The Jackdaw Sword Master put down the wine glass in his hand, and the whole room was frozen.

Roger's muscles slowly tightened, and the distance between the Lanying Divine Lord and him was too close. Under such a close distance, he could not even guarantee his ability to activate the Shadow Touch in time before attacking the immediate body.

"It seems that you did not follow my advice."

The Lord Lanying cast his head to look at Roger slightly, and the spiritual power like the tide was overwhelming.

But Roger still straightened his waist.

"Neither do you!"

"Haha." Lanying Divine Master chuckled, but suddenly recovered the spiritual power from his body.

"If I wanted to kill him, would you stop it?"

Lanying God Lord spoke.

"Haha."

The Jackdaw Sword Master laughed, his robe becoming more generous as his body swayed.

"Do not!"

"But you will die."

He said calmly, as if he was telling a fact that was destined to happen.

"Do you dare to make a move?" Lanying God Lord asked.

The Jackdaw Sword Master no longer answered, but his silence was enough to show all attitudes.

"We are about to succeed."

The Lord Lanying suddenly changed the subject.

"I know."

"No, you don't know!"

"If you really knew that you would not choose to leave then, the contradiction between us would not be as irreparable as it is now."

Lanying God Lord retorted.

"That's because you were wrong."

"Is what you have chosen is correct?"

The Lord Lanying snorted coldly.

The Jackdaw Sword Master picked up the jug and filled the empty cup.

"I only believe in the sword in my hand."

"Your choice is destined to be hopeless. If you don't smash the dark clouds above your head, the sun will never appear."

"Ha ha."

The Lord Lanying shook his head.

"It seems we can't make sense between us."

"Ho~www.NovelMTL.com~ You knew about this a long time ago?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master sneered.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Roger couldn't help but stand upright. Although it is not clear why the Lanying God Lord chose Ishii's family as the object of research, does the withered old man really know nothing about all this? ?

Or……?

Roger's pupils shrank suddenly, thinking of the progress changes mentioned by Morita Dohiro, and the eggs mentioned by Ishii Miji and others.

Could it be that when the Lord Lanying used the Ishii family, the Sword Master Jackdaw was also using them at the same time? !

If that's the case...

All this is terrible!

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