The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

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The piercing gaze was like the cold wind of late winter, and the stinging coldness made Wu Ye couldn't help but pull the mask on his face, trying hard to hide himself under the mask.

As Yongyi walked past him, only Wenwen was left in the room.

She walked up and patted Takeya on the shoulder: "Don't mind, that's the temper of those ghosts."

"I know." Even though he already knew the ending, Wu Ye's tone was inevitably a bit dull.

"But, I didn't expect that Aaron, your mouth is really quite poisonous. This is the first time I've seen that fox look angry." Wenwen laughed and said half-jokingly.

"This is not my intention, forget it," Wu Ya shook his head, not wanting to defend himself anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "Let's go, Miss Huashan is still waiting."

"Hey, Aaron, are you going too?"

"Even if I stay here, I have nothing to do." Takeya pretended not to care. Maybe he was too preoccupied, but Yakumo Murasaki's words really gave him a bad premonition.

"That's right." Wenwen didn't doubt Wu Ye, so they left the monster's territory while talking.

Like last time, Takeru still chose to act with the Tengu. Of course, the reason was that he had offended the Oni clan. Even if he wanted to go with Suixiang, he was afraid that the other party would not agree.

Arriving in the wasteland again, the Tengu formed a search formation. Takeya and Wenwen maintained a normal speed in the center, while the other Tengu began to spread outward in a network to achieve maximum search efficiency.

"That's really strange."

"What?"

"No, I just feel that humans this time are really difficult to deal with," Wenwen wrinkled his nose and whispered: "I have never seen them so persistent before, as if they knew that Lord Ibaraki was alone. "

"Really?" Wenwen's words made Wu Ye pay a little attention. Because of the problem of combat effectiveness, human beings are often cautious in fighting. This time, there is such a situation of sticking to Hua Fan and fighting. As expected, Zi's guess is Right?

This can also explain why humans send crusade teams to the wasteland again and again.

"What's wrong, Aaron?" Wenwen asked strangely when Wu Ye suddenly became silent.

"No, it's nothing," Wu Ye concealed it a little, glancing at Wenwen's empty hands as if casually: "By the way, Wenwen, where is your feather fan?"

"Feather fan?" Wenwen was stunned and said, "Of course it is kept at home. You can't take care of that kind of thing during a battle."

"Let me ask, isn't that the prop you use to make wind?"

"Ah? A prop for raising the wind? Who said that?" Wenwen glanced at Wu Ye in a funny way, then snapped his fingers, and a strong wind followed.

"Hey, this is..."

"I don't know who told you, but Aaron, you actually think that the feather fan is a prop used to generate wind. If that's the case, are we Tengu too weak? Even the mere wind needs the help of props."

"." Wu Ye's face twitched. Is this what happened? That feather fan is just for decoration? By the way, who told him that the feather fan is a prop for raising the wind? Now that I think about it, it was you, Wenwen, the bastard!

"But -" Wenwen's eyes moved, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of thoughtlessness: "You did come up with a very interesting idea. Maybe it would be interesting to play with it like this."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious, now, Aaron, you said - dangerous!!"

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and the scorching sun dazzled his eyes for an instant. Wu Ye only felt a gust of wind whistling past his ears. When he came to his senses, he had been hugged by Wenwen and slammed into the ground.

"Ahem! What's going on?"

Covering his mouth and nose with one hand and waving away the smoke with the other, Wu Ye lay on the ground, Wenwen lay on top of him, and a shocking wound on his back was constantly oozing scarlet blood.

"Hey, Wenwen, are you okay?" Wu Ye quickly helped Wenwen sit up. Her face was slightly pale, and the smile at the corner of her mouth looked forced.

"This is a small injury, it's not a problem." Wiping away the sweat on his forehead, Wenwen staggered to his feet with Wu Ye's support, his eyes fixed on the sky, where a figure appeared at some point.

The red dress with a flame sword and the monster-like red pupils reflected the defeat of the tengu.

That's Yiji!

Wu Ye resisted the urge to shout out his name. In just a short moment, there was no one here except himself and Wenwen who could stand and speak. Damn it, why are all the people of the moon so ridiculously strong!

"Who are you?!" The murder of her companions was secondary. The speed that Wenwen was so proud of was only able to save Takeya alone, which really made her feel humiliated.

Yorihime is different from Toyohime. She always has a straight face. Her strength is not enough to make her lower her arrogant eyes. She cares about Takeya.

To be precise, it was the aura on Takeya's body.

"I thought I caught a mouse, but I didn't expect there were other fish that slipped through the net."

Yiji's ignorance made Wenwen very angry, but the pressure on Yiji that was more terrifying than the demon made Wenwen feel a little afraid.

Although Wenwen doesn't understand what Iki means, Takeya understands it very well. If he doesn't understand at this time, he has suffered for Yakumo Murasaki. His heart is not pure enough yet.

But he didn't understand, how did Yakumo Purple know that he would also come to the wasteland? If he didn't come, wouldn't all the Tengu be wiped out?

But Wu Ye can't take care of these things for the time being, he just wants to repay the other party properly at the moment, for such things as reciprocity, he must pay back twice as much.

"Sharp Spear—" The red demonic power was like a rushing thunder, and as Gungnir was pulled out from the gap by Wu Ye, the oppressive feeling full of bloody smell immediately changed the color of the world.

It's deceiving——Wenwen subconsciously covered her small mouth that was slightly opened because of surprise. It was only a few days since she saw Wu Ye manipulate this gun last time, and she actually became stronger again?

Growth is a very ambiguous concept, but Wenwen has never seen growth with such a short interval and such huge changes.

"Aaron, you."

"Wenwen, you go first, leave this place to me."

The last time I fought side by side with Wenwen seemed to be a cutscene in countless memories. At this level, Wu Ye can finally say this sentence with dignity.

Yeah, but it’s inevitable that the desire to look cool is at play.

Yiji, why the envoy of the Moon Capital appeared here is no longer within the scope of his consideration. It is not an existence that can be negotiated. Whether it is a threat or a compromise, it is meaningless to her.

The people of the moon will not bow their heads to the people on the ground, nor will they show mercy to the people on the ground, and Wu Ye is no longer the child who needs to hide in the gap and can't do anything.

Therefore, there is only one thing he has to do now——

"Knock down all the opponents in front of you like an idiot. This is the least efficient but the easiest way, um--thinking about it carefully, I still can't understand how the brain circuit of Reimu's guy works."

"What are you talking about?" Yiji frowned. Even though she was born in the Moon City and had never experienced the war of the Age of Gods, she could clearly feel the power of the gun in Takeya's hand. The fear that runs deep in the soul.

"Don't mind, it's just me talking to myself." After the words fell, the magic gun in Wuye's hand roared out, dyeing the sky red in an instant.

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