Chapter 276 You? That's My Knife.

Is this okay?

Yasuhiro Mikado looked at the corner of the infirmary, cold sweat gradually breaking out on his forehead.

Originally, five or six demon slayers together with several shikigami besieged Higashino Yu, but now they were completely defeated and were about to be defeated in less than a minute.

That boy Higashino still held back at first, and neither the shikigami nor the demon slayer was beaten to death, but I don't know if it was because of Suzakuin-senpai, he seemed to be showing real fire, and took away the Shibata family's possessions. The younger generation's swords began to become more and more ruthless.

Yasuhiro Mikado felt that this matter was gradually deviating from its original trajectory, and an unknown sense of loss of control began to emerge.

The original intention of this trip to save the souls of the dead was for the safety of the tens of thousands of people in the stadium. I originally thought that there would be no accidents, but it was just a few elders who came over to teach me. Higashino Yu suddenly woke up, and then everyone sent the souls to the underworld. , everyone is happy.

But now it has happened like this. A group of Kyushu demon slayers are being held down and beaten by the juniors from Kanto. The most important thing is that the old man of Suzakuin has lost his moral integrity.

Mikado Yasuhiro still remembered hearing the old man boast at a tea party some time ago that his spirit in the middle of the road seemed to be improving. He estimated that a sword spirit would be born in a few decades, and he also said that he would pass this sword to his favorite. Granddaughter or something like that.

Now, he glanced at the half-dark blade on the ground.

How to end?

Yasuhiro Mikado had a headache, but obviously he couldn't let things get out of control anymore. Thinking of this, he squeezed the Seal Jue with his hands and recited the mantra.

boom!

The bright and smooth ceramic tiles on the floor of the infirmary cracked and cracked, and the long-solidified concrete seemed to flow, growing like thick stone thorns like cave stalactites. These stone thorns intertwined to form a thorny stone wall, which would remove The demon masters were separated from Dong Yeyu.

"Mikado-senpai is good at magic! This kid has some brute strength. Don't fight him in close combat. Use magic to subdue him!"

Shibata Katsuya was overjoyed that the sword was taken away, and he quickly called on everyone to pour spells into the stone wall.

However, the demon slayer who was beaten up by Higashi Yeyu with a bruised nose and face immediately rolled back, either covering his hands or chest, as if he could no longer fight.

They really didn't want to fight this guy. There was a problem with the man, and there was also a problem with the knife.

I can understand that you are strong, but the problem is that it is the same sword, and it is not very good when it is in Shibata's hands. How come it becomes a magic weapon in your hands?

My own weapons would be scratched and broken if they touched them. After being hit, almost no one would be willing to use weapons to parry.

If you are lucky, it may just be a crack. If you are unlucky, it will be just like Daozheng. Look at the look of Suzakuin-senpai who is more sad than heartbroken.

After breathing for a while, everyone had time to take a look at the weapons in their hands. It was okay not to look at them, but when they looked at them, they felt their hearts bleed.

I saw that the originally exquisite and beautiful swords in their hands, blessed with the spiritual power of incense, were now covered with cracks, their spiritual energy was exhausted, and turned into scrap metal. Some people even only had half of the sword in their hands.

You must know that these swords are all demon-killing weapons made by skilled swordsmiths. They are worshiped and cultivated all year round. They are regarded as the standard magic weapons of every demon-killing master. Their value cannot be measured in money. Some small demon-killing master families Maybe you can't afford such a knife even if you lose all your money.

"I have saved spiritual materials for ten years and created the Wuhuqie that only took three years."

A tall, bald demon slayer with a neck thicker than an ordinary person's thigh looked dazed on the spot. He fell to his knees and cried loudly while hugging his sword.

The other demon slayers were also in mourning. Some of them looked at the shikigami who was shaken by the demon-slaying magic and became unstable: "Asu, Asu, what's wrong with you! Answer me, Asu!"

For a moment, the infirmary was filled with wailing, and some people thought that someone had died after resuscitation failed.

Suzakuin Heizo broke away and opened Yasuhiro Mikado, pointed at the miserable demon slayers and said in a deep voice: "Look, this bastard is so vicious. They are all fellow demon slayers, but he doesn't care about the precious sword shikigami." Not easy.”

"If I don't teach him a lesson, in the future I'm afraid I'll be too high-minded and think that I'm acting unscrupulously? Even if I try my best to refuse today, even if future generations point at my grave and scold me for bullying the small, they will still be destroyed. His arrogance!"

It wasn't because his sword was also broken. On the outside, Kaoru Kamizhi stood on his feet and looked inside, complaining in his heart.

Mikado Yasuhiro, who originally wanted to persuade him to make peace, should not do anything now. Shikigami and swords are the lifeblood of most demon slayers. He pondered.

If I intervene now to ask both parties to stop, who will bear the loss?

Let Dong Yeyu pay?

It's obviously impossible. This kid was born as an orphan. He can't find a few pieces of steel on his body, and his wallet is cleaner than his face.

What's more, if his side strikes first and loses, he probably won't pay even if he has money. How can there be any reason in the world to pay even if he wins?

But it's not okay to just leave it alone. These juniors came to help in the war for the sake of themselves and Suzakuin Heizo. Strictly speaking, they and Suzakuin Heizo need to be responsible for this matter.

These six or seven swords, as well as the shikigami's injuries, Mikado Yasuhiro's scalp went numb when he thought about the compensation. Not to mention the pension money, maybe even the coffin could be put in, and there would still be a lot left.

Higashi Yeyu looked around at the crowd through the thorny stone wall, and finally fell on the face of Suzakuin Heizo, who was righteous and a little sulky, but he didn't feel any guilt.

He just said seriously: "I said it before. You didn't listen to the advice and insisted on using force. Now you want to blame me for resisting and destroying your sword?"

"Why don't you just be thankful that you were born as human beings? If you were a demon, I would have killed you long ago. Why would you still cry over your sword?"

When Suzakuin Heizo heard this, his eyes widened, bloodshot, and almost spitting fire. He pointed at Higashino Yu, his dry lips trembling and unable to speak.

"Bold!"

"Insolent!"

"How dare you talk to Master Suzakuin like that?!"

These words were like rubbing salt into the wound. The demon hunters gnashed their teeth and glared at Higashino Yu angrily.

"Give me back my little Qiwan!"

Don't just talk and don't fight. My sword is still in his hand.

Shibata Katsuya, who was anxious for his own sword, quickly added more firewood.

"Don't worry, everyone. It is said that this kid is close to the eldest daughter of the Jinguji family. There are rumors that they are engaged. This kid doesn't look like a rich man, so he definitely can't afford the compensation, but the Jinguji family is rich. Let's work together to subdue him first, and then take him to the Jinguji family to ask for compensation!"

Yukio Mikado's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes looked at Shibata Katsuya, a genius!

In this way, these younger generations will get compensation, and the kid will owe the Jinguji family a favor and will probably have to marry into the family. The Jinguji family may be happy to get such a talented, talented, and beautiful son-in-law after paying the money.

The only one who was hurt was Higashino Yu, but being able to hold the beauty and get on the high branch of the Jinguji family is a blessing that many people can't ask for, so don't take advantage of it, and it's not too much to give him a small punishment for being so cruel to his comrades.

Oh, and there is old man Suzakuin, his Tao is righteous

Yukio Mikado didn't think it was a bad thing when he thought about it. At least he wouldn't have to hear this old guy always bragging about his sword with all kinds of inexplicable topics at tea parties in the future.

So he wanted to persuade them to make peace, but now he is ready to wait and see for a while.

Shinji Mikado on the side saw that they were still going to fight, frowned and stepped forward: "Uncle San, don't you want to persuade them--"

Yukio Mikado just restrained the demon hunters he brought with him from getting involved, and then whispered: "It's already like this, we can't advance or retreat, let's wait and see what happens."

Everyone was furious, and when they heard Shibata's words, they quickly responded in unison.

"Shibata-san is right."

"Let him pay! We can't just let it go!"

They carefully put the swords in their hands, which were either broken in two or full of cracks, back into the sheaths, ready to show their magical powers.

Some people even wanted to use their best skills-if they couldn't subdue this kid, the sword would be broken in vain.

Of course, the shikigami all retreated. The boy's magic was strange, and it seemed that there was a special attack on shikigami and spirits.

Seeing that the morale was good, Suzakuin Heizo nodded slightly, "I want him to be responsible for his mistakes. Please hold him back and protect me."

As he said that, he picked up the talisman embroidered with gold thread and placed it in front of him. The talisman floated up, and there was a glow flowing. A bird cry that made people tremble could be heard faintly.

"Is this the Suzaku Daming Divine Talisman?"

Yasuhiro Mikado was a little surprised at first, and then he looked at Suzakuin Heizo's serious old face and breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed an old senior, and the prime minister had a big heart.

This was not a killing move, but a spell that summoned the legendary Suzaku's cry, which made people sober and retreated evil spirits.

Suzakuin Heizo did not really want to kill Higashino Yu, but just wanted to subdue him, let this kid know that he was wrong, and he would have a way out.

Of course, an apology and compensation are indispensable.

In the final analysis, although the old man felt very sorry for Dao Zheng, it was just a precious sword. How could it be compared with a human?

As an old man in the demon hunter world, he had fought with demons all his life. Many of his comrades and descendants were devoured by demons, which led him to think about the future of mankind.

Humans can only grow and develop with the power of gods surrounded by demons, but if there is no help from gods that day, where will humans go?

This is what many older demon hunters worry about. Gods do not always favor humans. It is rare to find a demon hunter with talent to suppress demons in the world.

Seeing that Dong Yeyu seemed to have luck, but he was arrogant and bewitched by resentful ghosts, so it was understandable that he made mistakes.

Punishment is inevitable, but death is too harsh as a punishment.

What's more, if such a talented demon hunter dies in the hands of his own people, I'm afraid it will not make the demons happy in vain.

It is said that he has an extremely powerful fox shikigami that he has not sent out. He did not strike at the vital points when he attacked before. He is a man who knows how to advance and retreat and is reasonable. He was just blinded by the evil spirit.

Poor Daozheng

The old man felt distressed when he thought of his beloved sword. He quickly stopped thinking about it and concentrated on casting spells, fearing that he would be so angry that he could not help but burn the boy to death with the divine fire.

Still fighting?

Dong Yeyu originally thought that they should surrender and admit defeat after fighting like this, and he could stop.

This matter was for the public safety. Although it was a bit arrogant and arbitrary, it was indeed reasonable.

After all, they did not know their own cultivation, which was understandable.

The two sides did not offend each other too much. They were all demon hunters. They would meet each other sooner or later.

But seeing that they were still unwilling to give in, he was also angry and decided to give them a hard time to let these demon hunters remember it.

"If you still won't give up--"

Dongye Yu said in a deep voice, and most of his magic power began to operate in a special way, visualizing himself as the prototype in his mind.

Law of heaven and earth!

Huh!

The atmosphere in the infirmary suddenly changed. Dong Yeyu floated up into the air, one hand pinching the fire avoidance formula, the other holding the sword, and a hazy fairy light began to emerge around him. His figure was elegant, like a banished immortal.

This light.

Yukio Mikado stared at Dong Yeyu in astonishment. He felt as if he had seen the great way and was about to be enlightened. But it seemed that something was stuck, and he was halfway through enlightenment and it was gone.

What exactly is it? It seems to be something closely related to his own practice.

He thought about it and there was no answer, and he was anxious and uneasy.

The other demon hunters had more or less such feelings, but more of them were a kind of inexplicable awe, and even the action of chanting spells was much more hesitant.

Suzakuin Heizo's expression became more and more determined. Such an excellent demon hunter should not be ruined by a resentful ghost.

"Everyone, keep your mind steady!"

He reminded them, and then the demon hunters remembered their losses, woke up, and quickly made hand gestures and chanted spells to cast spells.

"Boy, give me back my Five Tigers!"

"Give me back my little chess ball!"

"And my Tong Tian Guan Zhengguo!"

The demon hunters made different hand gestures, and the infirmary was blown by the chaotic spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the wide-sleeved feathers fluttered.

There were sharp winds like knives, silver-white flashing lightning, blazing and bright fires, as well as sinister and vicious curses and various divine spells. These colorful and terrifying spells all raged towards Dong Yeyu's small space.

In an instant, lightning and thunder flashed in the small infirmary, and flames splashed.

However, before the demon hunters could celebrate, a gust of wind swept away the rising smoke, revealing Dong Yeyu who was safe and sound behind him.

Although the dim fairy light may not be as bright as the flashlight, it seems to be unaffected and leisurely, as if the attack just now had not happened.

"How could it be."

Just when the demon hunters were in doubt,

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Dong Yeyu took the sword in his hand and slashed at the thorn stone wall without any regret. Wherever the sword light went, the broken stones flew and soon cut a gap that could pass through.

No, you can use it if you want. Why do you waste a good thing like this?

Damn it, you use it to death when the feeling is not your sword?

Shibata Katsuya felt that the sword was not cutting the stone wall, but cutting his heart. Help, who will save me, my sword, Xiao Qiwan!

I give up. I couldn't sleep at 4:30 this morning, and then I felt sleepy again after eating. I slept from 7 am to 4 pm. This body is purely against me/gritting my teeth

I must update tomorrow morning!