The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 443 Renhe Rebellion

"Huh?" The sudden shaking made Yuan Manshuo stop in his tracks. He raised his head and looked into the distance. Amidst the roar of the mountains, the mantra surged up and occupied everyone's mind with an extremely strong posture. Eyes, blurring a large area of ​​the sky, that is... "Uncle Mu Yan? What happened to activate the technique by nearly [-]%?"

Yuan Manshuo knows how super-standard Yuan Muyan's technique is, it is a technique that can penetrate the domain even if it is not activated to the extreme, but the foundation of everything lies in whether his body can bear it, and now... this Did you meet a top-notch special spell spirit that can expand the field?Or…

...Did you meet an enemy?

"Wait? That's a magic formula?!" An Geji's face was full of embarrassment. Although they had seen the scene of Yuan Muyan using the magic formula before, they also knew that his magic formula was related to speed, but why? I didn't expect to be able to reach such a level that can only be described as "horror", "And this is not full strength? This can catch up with Gojo Satoru's 'Chi', right?"

Chanyuan Maki thought solemnly about how she should deal with this situation. After thinking about it, she had to admit that she was not strong enough at this time, and no matter what she did, she would definitely be unable to escape. She turned her head and looked Xiang Wujo opened his mouth to speak, but found that he, who had always been active since he came here, was just standing there quietly, all the frivolity and laughter faded from his face, and his blue eyes were filled with tranquility. , Zenyuan Maki's fingers moved slightly, she had never seen him like this before, and she couldn't help but froze in place for a while.

It is as if the snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain melts and flows down slowly, passing through the quiet snow field that has not been disturbed by anyone, passing through the crystal clear and solid ice, passing over frozen branches and frost flowers, smashing On the rocks, squeezed through the gaps, and fell to the ground with a drip.

Zenyuan Maki suddenly felt that she seemed to understand the origin of the "Son of God", not because of her birth status, not because of her great strength, and naturally it was not the rare six eyes, even if everyone thought so, but she felt Maybe it's just because of the eyes that seemed to understand everything at that moment, the kind of compassion that seemed to be only for one person, invisibly split the incongruous image in her heart.

"Maki~ why are you looking at me like that? The teacher knows that he is very good-looking." Gojo Satoru smiled and shook his finger at Zenyuan Maki, as if everything he saw just now was an illusion, "Could it be Are you discouraged? Come, come, tell the teacher, the best Wutiao teacher in the world will enlighten you, and guarantee that everyone who has tried it will say yes."

"Who uses you!" Gojo Satoru just now shattered into scum in an instant, Chanyuan Maki pushed his glasses with his hand, feeling that his feelings were wasted, and said with disgust, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Idiot." Jia Ruozi put her hands in her pockets, looked up at the sky, the sun's rays fell on her eye sockets, she stretched out her hands to cover her forehead weakly, as if being stung by the sun, she slowly closed her eyes Closing his eyes, he sighed and repeated, "One or two are all...from the beginning to the end, from the inside to the outside...total idiots."

"A fool is enough, do you need to add so many attributives? Glass."

"I'm just emphasizing the seriousness." Jiarui Glass glanced at him and said slowly, "You don't need to refute me." They are all idiots, including me naturally. If I really want to say, they are just Want to save something.

To redeem Shuo is also to redeem the self who is lingering in the dream of the past and refuses to wake up. Who can say who?

"Qingzhi...Uncle?" They all guessed something more or less, but it was like waves crashing on them, they couldn't be restrained, and they were powerless to stop them. They could only let the tide seep into the sand, and their hearts fell heavily on their chests. Pain, Chanyuan Hui looked at Yuan Qingzhi who was like a lifeless stone, and said hesitantly.

Yuan Qingzhi turned his head slowly, he watched Chanyuan Hui quietly, and suddenly reached out to touch his head, in Chanyuan Hui's slightly widened eyes, he was silent for a long time, and a faint smile appeared on his face Smile: "In fact, I have never doubted the correctness of the decision of the head of the family to choose me to become a shadow warrior, but..."

only…

Yuan Qingzhi's lips moved twice but no sound came out. He turned his head and looked at Yuan Manshuo intently, as if that was his only belief. Did he ever wonder for a moment, perhaps the only mistake of the Patriarch...

The only time wrong mercy...

...is that him?

Just like what he said before, whether it is right or wrong, as long as everyone who knows what is wrong can be silent, no matter what method is used, let them shut up forever, but no one has ever told He, what if the only one who knows what's wrong is me?

Minamoto Haruhi lowered his eyes, his fingers were painfully clenched, despair and pain seemed to be stretched and deformed from a well-sealed box into a thin, invisible piece of paper, quietly The ground came out, his red eyes seemed to be bleeding, and everything in front of him turned red.He has never wanted to know the answer so much for a moment, he knows that the Patriarch still needs him, and he knows that everything about him is being contained, so...

How could he force himself not to think about it?

"Did elder brother meet someone blocking the way?" To get the news that elder brother went to the Chanyuan family's defense line so quickly... No, it should be said that at the moment when Zenyuan Rong appeared in Heianjing, anyone who was smarter It should be known that there is a problem with the tide of mantras this time, and the only one who can go to the Zenyuan family to support it is the elder brother when the Gojo family and the Kamo family are powerless.

But normally speaking, it is better to make two-handed preparations. Although this possibility is unlikely, you must always make a plan that your brother is actually in the Yuan family's position, that is to say...

"Dang!" Yuan Manshuo spread out his fan, raised his hand to cover his face, a kunai struck sparks on it, and then fell to the ground.Yuan Manshuo moved the fan down slightly, revealing a pair of black eyes and staring sideways, "...As expected, I also have them here."

"It's a pity. In fact, I still have a one-ten-thousandth chance of meeting the master of the Yuan family." A haughty voice sounded, and the conjurer of the Yuan family quickly stood in front of Yuan Manshuo, watching with vigilance towards the direction of the sound.

I saw a young man walking slowly behind a group of magicians from the Fujiwara family. He had a pretty face, but the arrogance and shadow between his brows made people feel uncomfortable at first sight.He looked around for a week, and finally his eyes focused on Yuan Manshuo, as if he nodded reluctantly: "I didn't expect you to be here."

"Otherwise? Do you want to die?" Yuan Manshuo gave him a strange look, where did this guy get his confidence?You don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of your brother at this level, right?It's not surprising that this arrogant and self-aware look will be cleaned up one day, and... "Are you...?"

There was a second of silence in the air. Veins popped out on the young man's forehead. He took a deep breath, looked at Yuan Manshuo with a half-smile, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you want to use these tricks to provoke me? It's not far away!"

"No, you think too much." Yuan Manshuo said calmly. The young man wanted to laugh at Yuan Manshuo's poor methods, but after looking at Yuan Manshuo's expression, he found that... Yuan Manshuo seemed to be I really didn't remember it.

"The guy who has no one in sight! Remember it for me! I am Fujiwara Fugo, the next head of the Fujiwara family who will kill you!"

"...Okay?" Yuan Manshuo responded briefly. He tried his best to pick up the name Fujiwara Fugo from his memory, but it was only a very weak impression, not even what Yuan Manzhong said this morning. There are new-style snacks that come deep.

Seeing this, Yuan Jiangxiu leaned over to Yuan Manshuo's side, lowered his head and whispered the information he knew about Fujiwara Fugo, although he was already quiet enough, but which guy at the scene was not a sharp-eyed guy, Fujiwara Fugoichi It can be seen that even though he reported the name himself, Yuan Manshuo still didn't match the name with the person at all... No, or he even seemed to have heard of the name but couldn't remember it. I want to regard Yuan Manshuo as my biggest opponent, and pay attention to him all the time...

Fujiwara Fugo's anger rose up.

However, this cannot be blamed on Yuan Manshuo. Generally speaking, although he is not very interested in this aspect, at least he needs to know the basic information and character relationships of each family, but only when he arrived at the Fujiwara family, Yuan Manzhong I looked at it at the time, and directly stated that for the heir of the Fujiwara family, I only need to remember the name for the time being.

"Why?" Yuan Manshuo asked a little confused, "Fujiwara...shouldn't you pay special attention to it?"

"According to common sense, this is the case, but..." Yuan Manzhong raised his head from the volume, and he didn't know what he thought of, and there seemed to be a trace of speechlessness on his face, "The Fujiwara family is a little special."

Yuan Manshuo tilted his head, his eyes were filled with curiosity and questions for a while.

"How should I say it?" Yuan Manzhong pondered for a moment, he seemed to want to show it in the most intuitive way, so he turned his head and took out a thin booklet from the cabinet where the materials were placed, "Look at this knew."

Yuan Manshuo took it and flipped through it, and found that it was all the names of people with the surname of Fujiwara. At first, they were recorded in more detail, but then it became a few lines, and later... it was just a name: "This yes?"

"The original roster of the heirs of the Fujiwara family, but the point is not here." Yuan Manzhong paused, and then said, "Look at the time."

"One year... changed two?"