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Chapter 2 Become teachers to each other

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    The animation "Shokurei-Zero" is the prequel to the manga "Shokurei" by Japanese manga artist Segawa Yuko. It mainly tells the story of the past bond between the manga heroine Tsuchiya Kagura and her blackened sister Isayama Yomi.  This work reveals the process and reasons of Huangquan's blackening, which is deeply touching and moving.

    "You are my last treasure."

    This sentence made Guo Huang feel for a long time. He didn't expect that he could enter the two-dimensional world that many otakus could only dream about. After encountering Isayama Huangquan for the first time, the result was that the swords were facing each other, which made Guo Huang unexpected.  I was about to put away the sword, but I remembered that the sword had no scabbard. At this time, I saw Isayama Yomi's Japanese sword unsheathed again, breaking through the limitations of space and time, leaving a dazzling white light in the air, that kind of incomparable  The speed, the sword light as fast as lightning, is astonishing.

    Guo Huang activated his air control circle and dodged the swift and sharp sword in a flash. The next moment, the light of the sword was placed silently on Isayama Yomi's neck, causing this young man, who was already in charge of his own duties, to  The spirit-killing master and the swordsman master's delicate bodies trembled, and they did not dare to make any move.

    "Stop! Stop! There is a misunderstanding here!"

    The perverted old man waved his hands and shouted. Guo Huang looked at him sideways and said:

    "Old man, if you don't explain why you poured water on my feet, I'm not done with you!"

    "That's not foot-washing water! It's spiritual water, used to exorcise spirits. I thought you were just a corpse that had been controlled by demons and monsters, or a spirit that had come back from the dead, because you did have very weak evil aura fluctuations on your body at first.  ah."

    The old man¡¯s words made Guo Huang¡¯s heart move. He had indeed almost had his soul contaminated. Maybe there was some aura left in his body, and he was resurrected from the dead. It was normal for the old man to be suspicious. He snorted and said:

    "You perverted old man, I really want to kill you with a sword."

    Guo Huang withdrew his sword. Isayama Yoshizumi flashed his body in an instant and distanced himself from Guo Huang. His beautiful eyes were staring at her closely. The Japanese sword in his hand was still unsheathed. He seemed ready to attack again at any time, but Guo Huang was  He didn't pay attention, but waved to the old man and said:

    "I'm leaving. I feel like if I continue to be with you, a pervert, my luck will get worse."

    "Hello~ boy."

    "What are you doing?"

    "You are walking towards the mountains. If you want to go back to the city, this is the way."

    ""

    Clang!

    With the sword in its sheath, Guo Huang nodded with satisfaction and said:

    "Old man, you are very good at finding such a suitable scabbard. I am very satisfied and forgive you."

    "I feel like it was me who saved you. Speaking of which, this sword of yours used to be a spiritual sword. It contained a powerful spiritual beast, which turned the jade steel of the sword into spiritual iron. Unfortunately, it has decayed.  Or dead."

    "Can you tell that this sword was once a spiritual sword?"

    "Of course, what weapon can escape my eyes?"

    The old man smiled proudly. At this time, Isayama Yomi, who was ignored by the two of them, couldn't help but said:

    "Master Mike!"

    "Oh, it's Xiao Huangquan, what's wrong?"

    ¡°¡­Didn¡¯t you ask me to watch and maintain the Lion King for you?¡±

    "I would have forgotten it even if you didn't tell me. Well, give me the knife."

    Mike took the sword from Isayama Yomi's hand, pulled out the scabbard, and said intoxicatedly:

    "It's still so beautiful. I like this kind of sword full of spiritual energy. It's a pity that although I can make demon-slaying props, I don't know how to raise and control spiritual beasts."

    "The Lion King, is that the name of this knife? Little girl."

    Guo Huang finally took the opportunity to talk to Isayama Yomi. Isayama Yomi looked at him and said:

    "The Lion King is a sword passed down from generation to generation of the Isayama family. You seem to have never heard of it?"

    "Of course I haven't heard of it. For me, I have never been exposed to any exorcists. I always thought it was something that didn't exist."

    Guo Huang's words made Isayama Yomi very suspicious, because Guo Huang was not an ordinary person in any way, especially the superb martial arts he had shown previously. Although she was unwilling to give in, she knew that if she did not rely on the spiritual beast Ran Hongren in The Lion King  If so, he is definitely no match for him.  This made her, who had always been known as a swordsman genius and master of swordsmanship, feel very frustrated.

    "Young man, you don't have any spiritual energy fluctuations in your body. Your blood energy will be very strong at that time. Generally, the vengeful spirits and monsters in category D and C will not dare to approach you. No wonder you don't know the existence of vengeful spirits. Speaking of which, how are you doing?  I'm very curious about how someone who fell from the sky came back from the dead.?¡±

    The old man opened his eyes wide and looked at Guo Huang. Guo Huang gave him a fist, thinking that he was the heroine in "Bingguo". You are very curious. Don't you know that being cute depends on your appearance?

    "Ughit hurts."

    "What are you doing, treating Master Mike like this!"

    Guo Huang was about to speak when he suddenly thought of something:

    "What do you think of my swordsmanship?"

    Isayama Huangquan didn¡¯t know why he asked this, but he still said in the end:

    "It's very strong. I'm no match for you. No, even after ten years of training, I'm no match for you."

    "That's ok, that's it. I promise to teach you Japanese swordsmanship without reservation. I hope you can teach me the 'spiritual method'. I don't want to be just a martial artist. I want to slay demons and become an exorcist."  division!"

    Guo Huang grabbed Isayama Yomi's hand and looked at her with a very 'sincere' attitude. Isayama Yomi was stunned for a while and said:

    "I can't teach you the secret technique of the Isayama family, but if you just become an exorcist and practice spiritual power, it is very simple. As long as you have enough willpower, I will teach you meditation to communicate with souls and comprehend spiritual power.  .¡±

    After he finished speaking, he realized that Guo Huang grabbed his hand, his pretty face flushed, he threw Guo Huang over his shoulder, and kicked him viciously on the thigh and said:

    "what are you doing!"

    "I didn't do anything. I just wanted to learn spiritual power from each other."

    Guo Huang blinked on the ground and looked at her innocently. Suddenly his eyes dropped and he nodded:

    "Sure enough, the black one is more suitable. I guessed the color correctly."

    As soon as Guo Huang finished speaking, he heard a clanging sound. Isayama Huangquan's face turned red and she recited:

    "Come out, Luan Honglian!"

    Guo Huang felt a strange pressure, because he couldn't see the spirit beast without spiritual power. However, based on the original plot of the anime, he also knew that Huang Quan, out of shame and anger, released his sword and spirit beast, without even thinking about it.  Get up and run away.

    "Chaos Honglian, Roaring Wave!"

    Roar!

    Guo Huang heard a strange roar of a beast, and then felt a huge impact wave hit him, and he flew up involuntarily, screaming in the air.  The perverted old man wearing a pocket-cloth shirt pinched his gray beard and shook his head:

    "It's great to be young! It reminds me of my Juliet again." (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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