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

Chapter 429

Everyone's eyes silently drifted to Yuan Haruori. Although Yuan Haruori, who had become a curse spirit after a long time, had changed a lot, they could still tell that Yuan Haruori had a similar relationship with the boy in front of him. Somewhat similar, but according to their understanding, isn't Yuan Qingzhi a shadow warrior of Yuan Manshuo?They thought that the reason they hadn't seen Yuan Qingzhi so far was that Yuan Manshuo hadn't started to choose a shadow warrior yet, but looking at this young man's appearance... it doesn't seem like that?

Genqingzhi stared straight ahead without squinting, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his red eyes. Only people familiar with him could tell that he was actually a little dazed now, until he heard Zenyuan Hui ask Then he blinked his eyes slowly and said in a low voice: "I was not in the Yuan family from the very beginning... The tradition of the Yuan family is to collect and select a group of young orphans every year, and train them from an early age. Those who show talent will continue to invest in resources, and then finally be assigned to a position that suits them."

Of course, this process is actually a kind of screening.Minamoto Haruori thought about it calmly, but didn't mean to say more, to filter out the best batch, and at the same time to filter out... spies.

Because these orphans have almost no such thing as identity certificates, it is impossible to tell whether they are really simple street children, or they are actually "spies" sent by others.There are actually several types of "spies". Some simply agree to pass on information because of the temptation of eating money, and some are carefully cultivated by unknown people... It can be called a mixed bag.

Therefore, in order to prevent unidentified enemies from entering the family, long-term review is essential, or to be precise, restrictions have been made from the very beginning, such as the most convenient age.

Generally, children who are able to take care of themselves are more favored, but children who are not too old, on the one hand, do not need to spend time teaching from the most tedious places, on the other hand, even if these children are "bewitched" by others, It doesn't hide well, it's easier to see and then come right under the influence of the environment and man.

And after the first level, there is still a very long teaching and learning process, and only the best ones are eligible to be sent to the head of the Yuan family, to the side of the head of the family.After Yuan Qingzhi became a curse spirit, things like his heart seemed to have become a decoration in his chest cavity. Although he was still subconsciously maintaining the beating as a human being, it was no longer fatal, but at this moment He still felt the throbbing of the heart failure.

He is extremely grateful for all of this. Even when he thinks about it after a long time, he still feels that he may have used all the luck in his life at this moment. He was able to meet his Patriarch, overcome many obstacles, and finally became the source. A full-time shadow fighter.

Even though he thinks that he is far inferior to his teacher Mohiko Minamoto, and that he is actually not outstanding among the previous shadow fighters, but since the head of the family finally chose me as the shadow fighter, then no matter what, it is impossible for him to let me go. Come out of this position.

Impossible.

And if you let the people present know the actual thoughts in his mind, including his perception of himself, there will definitely be a lot of people showing hellish expressions, especially when he is really not showing off, but really thinks so in the case of.

Everyone: Is this the so-called "drought to death from drought, flood to death from waterlogging"... that's too much!How many times do you have to tell me? !Is it intentional to see our expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred?

Minamoto Haruori:? (indifferent face)

It won't work on flat terrain that can't find any shelter.

The young man thought this way, if he wanted to escape, in such an open place, he could see his position at a glance, and there was no place to hide, and if he ran back to the place where the nobles and officials were, the curse spirit It was resolved, but he would be dead if he dared to lure the curse spirit... By the way, he remembered that there was a small forest not far from here, maybe he could throw the curse spirit away there?

Just do what you said, the boy stood up, quickly looked up at the sun in the sky, identified the direction, then ignored the slight tearing pain caused by the magic power that he couldn't control well, bent over and knelt , the leg muscles exploded, and rushed towards the distance with afterimages.

Sure enough, the curse spirit did not intend to give up. There was a muffled rumbling sound from its belly, mixed with the sound of a hungry stomach. It rolled its creepy eyes twice, and then stepped forward and fell behind the boy.

Hurry up!Hearing the voice behind him gradually approaching him, the young man felt a pain like being stabbed by a needle from his back, and the sense of crisis rushed straight into his brain.He subconsciously dodged sideways, and the needle pricks that were longer than the palm of an adult grazed his arm, and holes as thick as fingers appeared on the ground, and the gravel splashed on his body. A few shallow marks were drawn on the skin, one can imagine what a miserable state it would be if these fell on him.

The young man didn't dare to stop any longer, and ran towards the woods at high speed. Looking at the unhurried posture of the curse spirit, he knew that it still didn't think he could escape from its palm, and what he needed to do now was With the help of the mentality of the mantra, it depends on whether he can grasp his carelessness in the future.

After climbing an upward slope, the teenager finally saw the existence of trees.His feet loosened, and he simply slid down the slope. He didn't care what kind of image he was now, and rushed into the woods even rolling and crawling.

His ears were filled with the sound of feet digging into the wet earth, branches scraping against him, and leaves rubbing against him, and what worried him was that the leaves were not fully developed in early spring, and he could only hope that the trunk would grow. Cover his figure.

He turned left and right in the woods, changing several directions, and he also made some traps that are usually used to confuse and guard against people who compete with him for food. I don’t know if these are useful to the curse spirit. …Finally, he leaned against a relatively thick tree, took a few deep breaths to calm his heartbeat, then covered his mouth and tried his best not to make a sound, while erecting his ears to listen to the surrounding movements.

There doesn't seem to be another sound... is it thrown away?After waiting for a while, the boy carefully poked his head out from behind the tree trunk, and quickly looked around, as if he was really not there.

There were only footprints left by him on the ground, and a few small flowers raised their heads, almost blending with the soil... Wait!

Why... so quiet?

He opened his eyes slightly, and his hands on the tree trunk tightened immediately. He maintained this posture, but he glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes, and then his eyes suddenly met a star that appeared very close to him. In the eyes beside the side face, countless tiny pupils piled up together, exuding strong malicious eyes, with fine teeth and several limbs that should not appear in the outside world wrapped around his calf, Suddenly there was a burst of pain, as if the flesh had been bitten through the flesh and gnawed on the bone.

Under the horror, the young man didn't think anything in his heart, he didn't run away in fear, but turned around subconsciously, the magic power was condensed into his fist, and even the texture of distorting the air appeared in an instant.As if instinctively, he used his body to drive his arms, his elbows and elbows back to drive his fists, and then he punched out with a speed that was unimaginable for beginners who had just barely learned to use spell power, directly hitting the target. The eyes of the curse spirit.

Like the sound of some overripe fruit being crushed directly, the slightly protruding eyeballs of the curse spirit sunken, and with a loud noise, it was directly thrown into the air, and several broken trees collided with each other and hit the ground There was a "bang".

He blinked as if he had just realized it, then let out a breath, and looked down at his hand suspiciously.The attack just now... was he using it?So strong!Is this the function of mantra?

However, before he could think about it, he saw the figure of the curse spirit slowly emerging from the smoke and dust. Before he could see it clearly, he flew upside down as if he was hit head-on by a speeding carriage. go out.

The moment he landed, he curled up to protect his internal organs, while reducing the contact area between himself and the ground.Under the effect of the impact, he rolled a long way like a sphere that was beaten into the air, plowing deep marks on the ground.

"Ahem..." He gasped in embarrassment and got up. His whole body was covered with a layer of mud, and there were a few broken leaves stuck to it, but his eyes were still sharp and calm. , when he stepped into the battle that had to be fought, most of his negative emotions seemed to disappear, and the rest were thoughts that could help him the most at this time.

"Boom!" The young man bent down quickly, and almost dodged the attack in a posture that was about to lie on the ground. He learned to cover his eyes with magic power without a teacher, and reduced the damage with small movements. The consumption of physical strength is used to achieve the purpose of being able to see and keep up with the movements of the curse spirit.

He rolled and hid behind the tree, and the needles pricked into the tree trunk, making the sound like countless woodpeckers pecking at the tree at the same time.Sawdust flew, and he jumped to the right, rolled forward with his hands on the ground, and quickly moved behind another tree.In the next second, the tree he was hiding in the previous moment was pierced, and the upper half was directly crushed down, and a series of sounds that shook the eardrums sounded.

It won't work like this, and sooner or later I won't be able to hide, what should I do?Thinking of this, the boy's face darkened. If he ran away, he would be caught up. Even if he wanted to attack, he couldn't get close at all. He had to come up with a solution.

If you have to kill it to survive, if you have to work hard to survive...

The boy grinned, his eyes lit up with a determined fire, then come on!He still has glutinous rice cakes to eat.