"Naraku, it turned out to be you bastard, and dare to show up. If you didn't want to use Master Sasomaru, how could Master Sasomaru lose to that mountain lying." The wrong view was that she knew this Naruto in baboon skin, and was frightened for the first time. Jumped, and then sharply accused.
"Oh, it sounds like the Sasomaru guy failed! Sure enough, unreliable guy!" Naraku, who was wearing a baboon skin, had a slightly strange tone, and then came down leisurely.
Facing Naraku who seemed to be chattering, Xie Jian was stunned for a moment, then trembling with anger, pointed at Naraku with his head stick:
"You bastard, how dare you talk like this?"
"Am I wrong? The Shashengwan lost, not only didn't get the iron shattered tooth back, but also caused me to lose a piece of four souls." Naraku said quietly.
"It's all your own fault. Take a human arm and give it to Master Shashengmaru, otherwise, how could Master Shashengmaru lose the bet." The evil view defended it angrily. In the eyes of this loyal little monster, his own The owner will lose, it is all dragged down by the human arm, and the facts are not bad.
The reason why he lost his bet with Maitreya was that the habit of Sasheng Maru itself did not match that of the iron shattered tooth. It was more that the human left hand inlaid with the four soul fragments was not the hand of the Sansho Maru itself, but his own arm, But he couldn't get the iron shattered teeth at all. In short, in the gambling agreement with Maitreya, the strength of the Sesho Maru was much restricted.
"What kind of bet did he make with that mountain lying?"
"Huh, Master Shashengwan had already got the Iron Broken Tooth, but because of you, the mountain lying ran out to disrupt the situation and bet with Master Shashengmaru to get the Broken Teeth back, if it wasn't for the restriction of that arm, Master Shashengmaru won't lose at all." The little monster was loyal and passed all the responsibilities to the hand inlaid with the Four Soul Fragments.
"Hmph, stupid guy, it's great to make such a bet, get the iron shattered teeth and kill them directly, isn't it great!" Naraku's voice showed some complaints.
"All of this is your fault. If it weren't for you, there would be no such arm, and Sasomaru-sama would not have been insulted like this." Yoshikan compiled a set of logic and angrily accused Naraku. In his opinion, It is a great insult to lose the Shashengwan to Maitreya.
Faced with the accusation, Naraku straightened his body, then suddenly jumped to the side, fell into the distance and leaned over, saluting the Sesomaru who did not know when he was standing behind him:
"Sasasumaru-sama." The evil views on the side also showed joy, and then looked at the vigilant Naraku, hurriedly carrying the head stick, and ran to hide behind the sashimaru.
"Naraku, I said a lot of things I dare not say!" The night breeze blew, blowing Wu Fu's red-rimmed cherry blossom sleeves with white background. The silver hair was raised, revealing the blue dyed moon mark on his forehead, and Shishengmaru stared at Naraku's gold. In the pupil, there was a smile.
"Please forgive me for my unintentional mistakes! Master Sesumaru, if there is a good way to deal with Inuyasha next time, I will come to look for you again." Naraku leaped into the air.
"Evil view." Amidst the warning sound of Sasheng Maru, the evil view hiding behind him hurriedly hugged a piece of fur that was dragged down by the master's right shoulder, and then flew into the sky together.
Naraku and Sesho Maru masters and servants flew up one after another. Under the feet of the three, the scarlet giant ghost who was lying in the mountains was completely dead. The corpse was cracked, and the tentacles stretched out towards the lagging Sessumaru master. Catch it.
Hiss, the green whip shadow swept across and flew into the sky. The figure wearing the baboon was suddenly torn in two, and the night breeze fell into the mountains and forests.
Shashengmaru ripped the figure in the baboon's skin, and didn't care too much. Turning around, with a flick of his right hand, the light flickered, shattering the deformed giant ghost's tentacles under his feet, and then released a green poisonous gas to envelop the ghost. In less than a moment or two, the green aura receded, and the giant ghost parasitized by Naraku had already melted away.
Melting off his former subordinates, anger flashed in the golden pupils of the Sesho Maru, leaned over and flew down, and landed on the place where the baboon skin had fallen before. I saw that between the mountains, the two pieces of baboon skin fell into two places, and the individual The shadow was watching by the fire.
The figure holding two pieces of baboon skins, I saw that he seemed to be a monk on the side, with a knife in his waist, a white scarf on his head, a hanging wheel robes, and a gray monk robe. If Maitreya was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this. People see it during the day, easily kill more than a dozen bandits, and go to Koyasan.
"Is this what Naraku really looked like?" Floating at the feet of the Sesho Maru, hugged Fur, and carried the head stick in his arms. He turned his head and looked at the figure below, and couldn't help being a little surprised.
"Monster?" The man below took the baboon skin he picked up. It was also very strange. He suddenly turned his head, but when he saw the figure under the moon, he was shocked. Sword, but after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but stay.
The dark clouds on the horizon do not know when to disperse, and the Shashengwan feet are in the void, and his body is dizzy. The right shoulder is dragged to the end of the white fur, and there is a little monster hanging from it, which looks like a god, and its face is like a flower. In conjunction with the waning moon on the horizon, this situation made the man below stare blankly.
"It's a human being." Sashengmaru looked down at the man below, looked at the knife in his hand, then turned his head and flew away. This is not Naraku.
Looking at the god-man flying away under the moon, the man just turned back to his gods. He wanted to call out, but he didn't know the other party's name, but he only heard the word "Sasashengwan-sama" faintly.
"Sashengwan, a good name, there is such a Tanlang in the world. If I can be with him, my long-tailed Jinghu will not be in vain. Even if I don’t go to Koyasan to become a monk,... Do it again."
The man Nagao Keihu murmured to himself, but then he was about to wake up again, but when he recalled seeing the Sasheng pills, he couldn't help but woke up foolishly. He finally slapped himself and forced himself to wake up. in this way.
Long-tailed Jinghu is very guilty, but in the end he blames himself for being bad, but it is not good to say that the Buddha thinks of a beautiful boy, or he loves a beautiful boy but recites the Buddha. This is not known to outsiders. In short, in this complicated mind, A call came from the dark night:
"Jinghu Hall, is that you? Jinghu Hall." With the call, the silhouettes of the people on the mountains and forests in the dark night fell to the front of the fire, showing a tight-fitting, ponytailed man with a long and short knife. After seeing the long tail Jinghu clearly, he knelt directly in front of him.
"Duan Zang, didn't I tell you not to come to me, I have already decided to go to Gaoyeshan to become a monk." Nagao Jinghu put aside his distracting thoughts, saw the ponytail man kneeling in front of him, waved his hands repeatedly, and turned around and sat down by the fire. .
"Jinghudian, Chaoxiu has rebelled." The ponytailed man straightened slightly, stepped forward on his knees, and said a message.
"What!" Long-tailed Jinghu stood up next to the fire, his eyes widened, his expression a little unbelievable.
"Please go back to the spring mountain city to preside over the overall situation!" Duan Zang bowed down and pleaded.
"Damn Chaoxiu, I must, no, I have resolved to give my heart to the Buddha." Nagao Jinghu closed his eyes.
"But apart from you, no one can dominate the officials of the Nagao clan." Duanzang was anxious.
"If I want to take control of the overall situation after returning to Etsu, unless they come to invite me." Nagao Keito closed his eyes, shifted his body, and faced Duanzo with his back, making the anxious ninja almost spit blood.
(End of this chapter)