After the full level, I crossed again

Chapter 54

Changqing suddenly felt that something was wrong with the voice.

Nuliang Liban looks like a young man, but his voice is a bit hoarse and low, like the voice of an uncle.

"who are you?"

The monster on the roof chuckled and jumped down the roof lightly.

The wide crimson feather hem is scattered all over the place, and the fur of a fox monster is draped over his shoulders.

With one hand in the arms of the kimono, the monster looks lazy but has an inexplicable temperament.

Chang Qing could clearly see the appearance of this monster—his hairstyle was similar to that of Nura Kobi, but the color changed to golden in the upper half and black in the lower half, and the ends of his hair were randomly tied. There was a demon pattern, and a lot of stubble appeared on his chin, which looked like a human being in his 50s or [-]s.

In addition, this monster is almost exactly the same as the companion of Nura Carp, maybe even more similar when he was young.

"Me?" The monster rubbed his chin, looked at Changqing and Zhenmu with a smile on his face, "Guess what, kid."

"I'm not a little ghost," Changqing retorted, he turned his head to signal that Zhenmu was fine, then turned his head and said to the monster, "You are Nuliang Huapiao...the father of Nuliang Liban, the first president of the monster Nuliang group General, right?"

"Haha, you guessed right, the people who can become the mainstay of the Ghost Killing Team at a young age are really smart," Nuliang Huapiao held a cigarette stick in one hand, the smoke curled up and blurred the monster's face, he lowered his head With lowered eyebrows, he murmured softly, "Same as that guy."

There was nostalgia in Nura's tone.

Nuliang Liban wrote a letter saying that after a hundred years in the Ghost Slaying Team, someone with markings appeared again. At that time, Nuliang Huapiao was drinking at an old friend's house, and he was stunned for a long time when he heard the news.

He doesn't have many human friends, and the man of few words is one.

The memories from a long time ago are slowly opened after seeing the Thousand-Handed Evergreen, which makes Nuliang Huapiao feel like traveling through time and space.

It's a pity that the flesh and blood body of a hundred years ago has already turned into a ghost, and even he, a monster who should have a long life, has changed from a youth to an uncle because of old wounds in his early years.

"...No matter what, first of all, thank you for coming here personally because of my affairs." I thought that a letter that explained the cause and effect turned out to be the person involved, and Changqing still thanked these two tricksters.

but……

"It's fine to break into someone's house and steal food. I'll take it as a thank you." Chang Qing took a deep breath, his tone a little broken, "But you should at least save some for me, right? I've been running around all night. Now that you haven't even had a bite of food, you still hate having no wine?"

Nuliang Huapiao still smiled indifferently, he raised his hand and threw the sun wheel knife that he took off together when he jumped down just now to Changqing, and said: "I let you attack me, don't be so stingy. Not every family will just run in casually, don’t you think so, cute little girl?”

Nuliang Huapiao looked at Zhenmo behind Changqing, and blinked her right eye.

The slippery ghost is worthy of being a monster, even the bearded uncle didn't waste his face.

Makoto was still young, and his face blushed involuntarily.

The corners of Changqing's eyes twitched, and he flashed out the gleaming blade, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

He can bear stealing food and breaking into the empty door, and that is still in the scope of playing around. It is unforgivable to attack junior sister!

Nuliang Huapiao suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a great sense of crisis fell from the sky. Looking at Changqing's face, he finally figured out that something was wrong: "Hey, hey, calm down, I'm really just joking, don't... ...Don't use breathing techniques as soon as you come up!"

"Stop talking! Life and life flow!"

Chang Qing chased Nu Liang Hua Piao and hacked for a stick of incense.

It's not for nothing that the slippery ghost doesn't lose his hands. Changqing didn't cut him down, but Nuliang Huapiao was also chased to death.

He explained eight hundred times that he had a wife and children, and that even though his wife had passed away and that brat didn't let him worry, he really loved them, and it was just a joke.

Changqing didn't let go of the Rilun Saber, and stared at Nuliang Huapiao suspiciously: "Really?"

Nuliang Huapiao: "It's absolutely true! I love Yingji very much! Do you think my expression is not sincere enough?"

Changqing stared at him, with two words "not enough" written on his face.

Nuliang Slippery: "..."

Why is it so difficult for the kid now? !

For the time being, Changqing still believed in this guy. He turned to Zhenzhu and said, "Please go and buy some more food. The teacher doesn't know when he will come back. Now I have to do everything again and don't rush."

Zhenzhu nodded, took the money given by Changqing and went out.

Nuliang Huapiao sighed tiredly: "You are very thoughtful, afraid that if she hears something, she will worry about your words."

Most people would think that Changqing sent people away in order to keep Zhenmu away from Nuliang Huapiao, but Nuliang Huapiao could see that Changqing probably guessed some of the purpose of his trip.

"..." Changqing was silent for a while, raised his hand to caress the dark blue mark on the side of his neck, and said in a low voice, "I'm just in case."

I always feel that a free-spirited person like Nuliang Huapiao just heard that someone had the same situation as his former friend, and his reaction should be to drink a few pots of wine and laugh for a while, instead of running over to Changqing immediately.

What's more, Nuliang Liban's letter mentioned the matter of life expectancy.

The marks that appear out of thin air on the body can also improve physical fitness, and Changqing has to think of the "curse marks" on the Ninja World.

After Orochimaru left Konoha back then, the experimental subjects he left behind caused Konoha a lot of headaches. Just the curse seal on Mitarai Anko's body made the sealing class work hard. If Mitarai Anko's own willpower was not strong enough, she Couldn't live with Ben.

Being able to increase strength in a short period of time without paying any price, how can there be such a thing as a pie in the sky.

Even the most basic sealing technique is extremely difficult to master in ninjutsu, not to mention that Changqing's current chakra is not enough to support him to perform a complete sealing technique.

Nuliang Huapiao looked at Changqing's expression, and there was something flickering in his eyes. He exhaled a puff of smoke, and smiled lightly: "Well, the life span of you humans is too short. Such a short life span is too short. To live a wonderful life, you really need to experience a lot.”

Or it shouldn't be said to be brilliant, it should be said to be poignant and lonely.

Changqing led Nuliang Hualao into the room and poured him a cup of tea: "There is no wine or food."

"Then don't worry," Nuliang Huapiao said with a smile, "I'll wait for a while to eat what the little girl bought."

Three veins popped out of Changqing's forehead.

He can bear it, as long as this bastard doesn't get close to the real wild rice.

"Let's think about it, where should I start...it's so hot!" Nuliang took a sip from the teacup, smacking his tongue again and again as he was scalded by the hot tea, he grinned and said, "You know that Ji Guoyuan Is it this person?"

Changqing nodded: "Nuliang Liban mentioned in his previous letter that he was your friend from the former general, and he was also a member of the ghost killing team 400 years ago."

"Well, when I took the Nuliang team on a night walk in the mountains and forests, I met Ji Guoyuanyi by accident," Nuliang slipped the cigarette rod in the ashtray, and the sparks sparked in the ashtray In a flash, "That was the first time I saw such a human being. Even so far, I only admit that he is the strongest among human beings."

The swordsman named Ji Guo Yuanyi hadn't joined the ghost killing team at that time, and lived in the mountains and forests with his new wife.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan noticed Nuliang Yapiao's Hyakki Yaxing, he thought they were going to do something to the people nearby, so he stood alone in front of the group of Hyakki Yaxing with a knife.

Nuliang Huapiao looked at the strange mark on Ji Guoyuan's face, and the instinct to echo each other between strong men immediately made him feel that this was a rare opponent.

Nuliang Huapiao told the other monsters to back off, and raised his knife to fight Ji Guoyuan.

It's a pity that Ji Guoyuan is too kind and hates fighting and disputes. After he realized that Nuliang Huapiao was not malicious, he retracted his knife and sheathed it. No matter what Nuliang Huapiao said, he refused to fight again.

"My wife is waiting for me at home." Ji Guoyuan turned around and was about to leave, "Farewell, slippery ghost."

"Hey, wait!" Nuliang Huapiao wanted to try one last time, "You have such a strong swordsmanship, but you just want to stay in this mountain forest?"

Not to mention that monsters are different from humans, he wants to take such a strong person as his subordinate.

Ji Guoyuan paused in his footsteps, and looked back at the high-spirited slippery ghost.

At that time, Nuliang Huapiao was still young and hadn't experienced any setbacks.

Ji Guoyuan has always been indifferent, as if he is not interested in anything, he looked at Nuliang for a while, and said: "You are very strong, is your dream to become the lord of monsters?"

Nuliang said with a smile: "Of course, one day I will take my Hyakki Yakino to stand at the top of all Japanese monsters."

Nuliang Huapiao thought that Ji Guoyuan had changed his mind, so he immediately began to promote himself.

Clinker Ji Guoyuan's expression did not change, he nodded quietly: "You will, come on."

Then he lifted his foot and walked away.

Nuliang Slippery: "..."

"He was...yes, your look," recalled Nuliang Huapiao thinking, pointing at Changqing's face with the cigarette stick, as if he was suddenly poked into a laughing point, "I suddenly realized, You guys are also facial paralyzed, it’s really in the same line! Hahaha!"

Changqing's eyebrows twitched, and he raised his hand to push away the cigarette rod of Nuliang's slippery ladle, and said expressionlessly: "Please hurry up and get to the point, your memory is too long."

"Why are young people in such a hurry, I'm nothing like an old man." Nuliang Huapiao shrugged.

"At that time, I saw the strong man buried in the mountains like this. I didn't understand him, so I always went to Ji Guoyuan for a drink."

"Ji Guoyuan didn't refuse or welcome me very warmly, but he was just like that, he couldn't tell that he was happy, but his wife cooked delicious food and always entertained me warmly, and Ji Guoyuan It's totally different."

Nuliang Huapiao has always felt that Ji Guoyuan doesn't look like a person who should live in this kind of place, he is more like a young master who escaped from some family, although his performance is not arrogant at all.