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45, forty-fifth beep(1/2)

Yuanyi's original intention of holding the knife was to save more lives.

To him, the knife is a sharp weapon to save people and a tool to kill ghosts, but it is not a symbol of power.

Even though he is extremely talented and his attainments in swordsmanship are unparalleled, Yuan Yi actually doesn't like the feeling of cutting people with a sword, and even hates using swords to hurt people. If it weren't for the ruthless fate of his previous life,

, he will not embark on the path of slaying evil spirits.

Yuanyi is very transparent. He knows that when a person holds a sword, he is actually no different from an evil ghost.

The sharpness of the knife will give people the illusion of "I am very powerful", which will then make people become arrogant and crazy, and even do things that harm others.

Therefore, in Yuanyanyan, only those who are able to hold and let go of a knife are qualified to hold a knife. Otherwise, even if the knife falls into the hands of a good person, it will be a disaster.

But Yuan Yi did not expect that there was a knife in the world that had a personality similar to his. He didn't like killing, he only loved saving people, and he could save thousands of people with just one swing.

This... this is simply...

The blade of destiny, the love knife in dreams!

Yuanyi's golden eyes widened, and the expression on Madoka's face was cute and naive.

"Tie Suiya is the sword of the human world. It is a magic weapon made by the master with the sharpest fangs. It can kill hundreds of monsters with one swing."

Ming Jia recalled the past and sighed: "The last Cong Yun Ya is the sharp blade that controls the underworld, and it is also the supreme sword passed down from generation to generation by the White Dog clan."

"It can split the underworld and summon hell to the human world. However, because the evil spirit is too strong, there is also an extremely evil sword spirit living inside, so the White Dog clan has an iron law. Only white dogs who are not bewitched by the sword spirit can maintain it.

There are Congyun teeth.”

"And the master is such a strong man who holds the three swords in the world but never loses himself."

"Master, your biological father is the strongest beast king."

Yuan came to his senses, lowered his head to wash the dishes and said, "Yes, brother too."

Mingjia:……

"Although Master Sesshomaru is very strong, he is still far from the master's strength in his heyday." Ming Jia objectively commented, "He has only grown up not long ago, and even after his demonization, he is not as tall as the master."

"Demonization?" Yuanyi wondered, "What is it?"

"It means giving up the human appearance and restoring the true form of the white dog." Mingjia said, "That is the original appearance of the monster. The human form is just for convenience."

If the white dogs do not move around in human form, but turn into a pack of dogs and wander around, let alone the Western Kingdom, the tiny island of Oshima will sooner or later be overrun by dogs. And in order to compete for territory, demons will fight with demons for hundreds of years.

At that time, it will be impossible for human beings to rest and recuperate, even if they want to survive.

Once humans disappear, everything related to humans will lose control, such as the underworld and Gaotianyuan. When the disaster spreads, it will eventually affect the demon world itself. Therefore, it has long been an unwritten rule in the demon world that the great demon walks in human form.

"The true form of the master unfolded, approaching half of the sacred mountain. At that time, Master Sesshomaru's almost adult physique, when thrown into the master's fur, he still looked like a puppy."

Ming Jia said: "No dog demon father will let his almost adult son step on his back, but I will. Every time Master Sesshomaru is defeated by the master, the master will carry him and fly to the sky, telling him to watch carefully.

farther."

King Douya whom he once followed was a kind and generous king. Although he did not know what the problem was between him and King Lingyue, he did his best to educate his eldest son.

Other white dog fathers tended to raise their children, but Master Sesshomaru was brought up almost single-handedly by King Douga after he walked out of his mother's shelter.

"If the master were still alive, he would definitely fly around with the young master on his back." Ming Jia sighed, "Young master... your father, whom you have never met, values ​​you very much."

"I know." If you don't value it, why put black pearls in his eyes?

The iron broken tooth is in his right eye, and the natural tooth was given to his brother. From this, it can be inferred that he seems to have inherited the iron broken tooth, and his elder brother has inherited the natural tooth.

Through Ming Jia's words, it is not difficult to imagine how much his father valued his brother. The weight of his expectation to leave the only life-saving knife in the world to his brother is immeasurable.

What is the father looking forward to?

When I contacted my brother, he said, "The natural tooth is a useless knife." Is it because he wanted his brother to learn how to use the natural tooth?

Yuanyi put away the bowls and chopsticks and patted the prison door. The latter reluctantly opened his "eyes" and collected all the bowls and chopsticks inside.

He bent down and picked up Jingmenjiang, and quickly walked towards his brother's direction.



Sesshomaru was basking in the moon.

He lay down under the tree with his eyes closed and took a nap, bathing in the warmth of the campfire, with the dry smell of firewood lingering on the tip of his nose.

The patter of footsteps came, the brisk rhythm of a cub. He didn't need to open his eyes to know the half-demon's next move - he threw the prison gate into the basket, took out the feather cloak and the Ghost Road Encyclopedia, and nestled beside the campfire.

Lie down.

Before going to sleep, the half-demon will also say "Sweet dreams, brother".

Tonight was just like every other night, Yuan Yi set up the prison gate, took out his feather cloak and lay beside the bonfire, but instead of saying good night before resting, he said: "Brother, if you can, can you practice sword practice with me for a while tomorrow?"

"

Sesshomaru opened his eyes: "Sword training?"

"Well, I don't want to cause trouble to my brother." Yuan Yi said directly, "When we get to Deyu, I can protect myself. All I have to do is let go."

Sesshomaru snorted, obviously very satisfied with the half-demon's understanding: "You haven't even mastered the claws and claws, so you want to practice swords? Inuyasha, the sword skills of monsters are not human sword skills. Once I use the sword to release the demon power, you

There will be no bones left.”

"I understand, so -" Yuan Yi said gently, "If possible, I hope that brother can use the natural teeth to accompany me in practicing swordsmanship. In this way, you don't have to worry about hurting me."

Sesshomaru:......

It turned out that I was trying to get natural teeth.

However, he could not see any "desire" for his father's relics from the half-demon's eyes, only pure expectations and hopes, which seemed to be waiting for him to respond.

Xu Bairi's words "the natural teeth cannot kill living creatures" aroused the half-demon's curiosity. This cub actually wanted to see with his own eyes whether the natural teeth could kill living creatures, right?

Not a brilliant word.

However, he, Sesshomaru, just happened to lack a master to test the sword. Since the cub took the initiative to bump into it, then...hehe, even if it was a natural tooth, it would be more than enough to beat the crying cub.

"Okay." Sesshomaru said, "When the time comes, if you dare to cry, I will kill you."

Yuanyi: "Thank you, brother." He lay down on the feather cloak and covered his body with the velvet tail. "Brother is the best." He fell asleep with his head down.

Sesshomaru:......

This cub has been led astray by the white-haired, blue-eyed warlock.

He didn't know how they got along, but after hearing the cub's coquettish words about "Onii-chan" and "brother is the best", he couldn't think of anyone other than the warlock who could teach the half-demon these things.

Damn sorcerer...

A long breath came, and the half-demon had already fallen asleep. Sesshomaru looked at the small ball beside him. This half-demon was so young that it seemed that he could easily kill him as long as he opened his hand to cover his head.

A few months ago, he would have done this if the half-demon had angered him.

But now...

Sesshomaru lowered his eyes, and his thoughts suddenly flew back to a long time ago. For some reason, he remembered that scene that he didn't really want to remember.

Under the full moon, before the tide.

The seriously injured father stood on a high place, and he looked up at his back. Blood was dripping down his father's arm. This was the weakest state he had ever seen his father in.

That day, he did not stop his father from saving the half-demon mother and son, and he also predicted his father's death date.

He thought that after being used to seeing life and death for two hundred years, he would be indifferent to his father's death, but he didn't expect that emotions like "hatred" could be transferred.

The father died, and the half-demon survived. Just because of this thing, the father died?

Undoubtedly, Sesshomaru was not indifferent to InuYasha's existence, but he would never have a favorable impression of him. He would be merciful by not killing him, and it was completely impossible to keep him by his side and educate him.

Unexpectedly, as fate would have it, the little half-demon still walked up to him. He looked up to him just as he once looked up to his father.

Obviously so fragile...

【Brother, brother...Onii-chan.】

Sesshomaru stretched out his hand towards Enichi, which was in the shape of a claw. He covered the half-demon's head, and his big palm covered the child's entire head.

He is obviously a half-demon who can be crushed to death with one claw.

[Sesshomaru, do you have something you want to protect?] His father's question echoed in his mind.

[Brother!] The child is laughing.

No, father. I, Sesshomaru, don't need that boring thing. The reason why I don't kill the half-demon is because he is not qualified yet.

Thinking like this, Sesshomaru relaxed his hand, gently stroked the half-demon's furry head, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Yuanyi slept soundly, with only Mingjia shivering on his side.

Mingga: How terrible! Master Sesshomaru actually touched the master's head!

This matter can be done to anyone, except Sesshomaru! In Mingga's eyes, warmth, family affection and tolerance have zero compatibility with Sesshomaru.

The big demon suddenly touched his head, which really frightened him and shortened his life by a hundred years.

That’s ridiculous! This must be a fake dog!

"Mingka." Sesshomaru said coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out."

Mingjia:……

Wait, Master Sesshomaru, how come you seem to know what I'm thinking?

Oh, no, I won’t leave!
To be continued...
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