I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"We're here to do something, aren't we? Just like we were there."

"Let's resolve this now; we don't have much time."

Quan stopped and shook her head, her gaze meeting Huang's completely. She felt nothing for the surrounding hustle and bustle; all she wanted was to do her best to help her beloved become stronger and overcome the tribulation in the countdown.

"Hey, what kind of outfit is that?"

"It's neither a yukata nor a haori; it's more like a samurai outfit."

"But it looks so cool on that girl!"

"With the same fan-shaped pattern, could she also be from some Yin-Yang family outside of Kyoto?"

"........."

The soft whispers of Kyoto residents reached my ears.

They were all immediately drawn to Izuna's fully armed ninja attire and dashing good looks.

Well, it wasn't just the pedestrians on the road who were attracted, but also Huang.

Her long, jet-black hair was bound by a simple red rope, and the close-fitting ninja outfit, while ensuring the wearer's flexibility, also accentuated the girl's slender and graceful figure.

The ninja pouches tied around the girl's waist and legs add a unique touch of competence and charm, while the fan-shaped clan patterns embroidered on the ninja outfit add a sense of mystery and awe.

Most importantly, the girl only had eyes for herself.

Just as Huang was about to answer Quan's question, a young man dressed in fine clothes and holding a folding fan approached the two of them as if no one else was there.

"Truly, one glance could topple a city, and a second glance could topple a nation."

"This Onmyoji lady must be from a foreign land outside of Kyoto, right? Would you do me the honor of showing me around Kyoto?"

Ignoring the fact that there was a panting person beside the girl, the richly dressed young man stopped in front of Huang and Quan.

Onmyoji?

Is this the goal of this trip?

Sensing the pointed inquiry and the adjectives often heard from the spirit medium of her beloved, Izumi subconsciously looked towards the person who had come.

This fleeting glance, tinged with a hint of doubt, caused the newcomer to catch his breath slightly, and the light in his eyes became even more disordered.

In this bustling capital, thanks to his status, he had seen countless beautiful women, and even yokai capable of taking human form, but he had never seen such a dashing and heroic Onmyoji lady as the one before him!

Of course, his criteria for judging an Onmyoji were not like those of ordinary people around him, which involved noticing the special clan markings on the girl's clothes.

Instead, they learned from the Onmyoji following behind that there was a trace of energy fluctuation within the other party's body.

However, even with such a refreshing Onmyoji lady, there were still some things in her heart that made him feel uneasy, or to put it bluntly, disliked!

That's a hand.

The girl's hand was being held by someone else!

A glance at this spot made his head throb slightly.

However, he managed to suppress his feelings and continued to maintain his elegant demeanor.

"Oh, sorry."

"I forgot to introduce myself, I am..."

"roll."

However, before the young master from the Kyoto family could finish speaking, the youth he had ignored suddenly spoke up, and his first words were a rude gesture of expulsion.

Such vulgar language immediately aroused his dissatisfaction.

Xinxian's gaze gradually turned cold. Her eyes, which had been fixed on the girl in front of her, shifted slightly to look at the guy who, although he also had a good appearance, was actually just a useless pretty face.

Yes,

He naturally noticed the young man traveling with the girl.

However, although this guy was wearing clothes embroidered with the same pattern, there was not a trace of energy fluctuation in his body.

I doubt he's even an Onmyoji apprentice!

However, there's nothing that can be done about it. Not everyone can become an Onmyoji easily. It's not just about financial resources, manpower, and background; the most important thing is one's own talent!

Just like himself, although he was born into a life of luxury and did not have to worry about working hard, he also lacked the aptitude to learn Yin-Yang arts. In addition, given his status as the second son, he was destined to live a carefree and extravagant life, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

But so what?

The person behind him is a powerful Onmyoji with a distinguished position!

“I’m very sorry, my friend. I only had eyes for this beautiful Onmyoji lady and didn’t notice that there was a fellow clansman traveling with her.”

"Please allow me to formally introduce myself. I am........."

After concealing the slight displeasure that flashed in his eyes, he regained his previous debonair demeanor.

As he closed his folding fan in apology, he displayed the demeanor of a refined gentleman, a stark contrast to the disdainful remarks of a country bumpkin.

At the same time, it subtly emphasized the word "identity".

He believed that once these two heard about his background, they would surely show fear and submission!

After all, having connections is important when getting around Kyoto!

"Didn't you hear me tell you to get lost?"

However, just as this elegantly dressed young master from a noble family was about to continue speaking, Huang Lengmo's cold and indifferent words once again shut him up.

And a hint of scarlet light flickered in his eyes, the prelude to the manifestation of murderous intent.

His purpose in this journey was to hunt down the great demon of Mount Yume, Hakuzosu. However, this demon had already been hunted by the Genji, a family of Yin-Yang masters in Kyoto.

Therefore, the starting point for the secret realm is in Kyoto.

Seeing that it wasn't some desolate wilderness at the start, Huang decided to take Quan for a short trip.

Ultimately, it was the other person who had been waiting for him all these years, while he hadn't even been able to provide the most basic companionship, which made him feel very guilty.

Unexpectedly, this annoying thing happened at this time.

I really don't know where this guy gets his courage from.

Is it from the few Onmyoji apprentices following behind him?

Ah,

Garlic dragon pattern,

It turns out he was an Onmyoji from the Minamoto clan.

Ara noticed the insignia on the hunting robes worn by those Onmyoji, and it's no wonder that this foolish scion of a noble family dared to be so arrogant.

It turns out that they were relying on the protection of the Minamoto clan's Onmyoji. After all, this lineage is one of the three strongest Onmyoji families in Kyoto, or rather, in the entire Heian-kyo world!

Their status and power are beyond question.

Having been reprimanded repeatedly, the richly dressed prince felt humiliated.

The crowds around them gathered as a result, and some passersby pointed and whispered very discreetly, saying that this second young master had fallen back into his old habit of harassing young girls, and that they really didn't know why the Onmyoji of the Genji clan would choose to protect such a scumbag.

This young couple from outside Kyoto might be in for some bad luck.

Of course, these whispers were very quiet, and only those with extraordinary six senses could faintly hear them.

"Shut up, all of you shut up."

"What are you looking at? If you have nothing to say, get out of here!"

Although he couldn't hear the whispers and comments around him, the richly dressed prince couldn't help but show his embarrassment.

Since his family became associated with the Genji, he hadn't been treated with such contempt in a long time, let alone been scolded by a boorish country bumpkin!

A real sense of unease appeared in his eyes.

The pedestrians who had stopped in their tracks also hurriedly moved away amidst the shouts, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

At this moment, an Onmyoji who appeared to be slightly older stepped forward from behind the prince in his fine clothes.

"Onmyoji from a foreign land, this is Kyoto, please at least show some courtesy?"

"Otherwise, it would be difficult for us to accept someone like you coming here."

The Genji Onmyoji who stepped forward did not mention the whole story that led to this incident, but instead started criticizing the unknown country Onmyoji in front of him over trivial matters of etiquette.

However, the instant he finished speaking, a cold glint of light was already pressed against the neck.

When the guy sensed it, he only felt a cool, sharp pain being applied to his jaw!

It's a spring!

Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?

The two confrontations had made this girl, who was born a ninja, understand some important things.

For example, the group of people in front of him is not the person Huang is looking for this time;

For example, the romantic atmosphere that your sweetheart tried so hard to maintain during the date has been completely ruined by that jerk!

No one noticed the girl's actions.

Even the Onmyoji of the Minamoto clan, who was directly involved, could only barely catch a glimpse of a cold, sharp glint in his eyes before his life was no longer his own.

That increasingly burning, painful sensation must have meant that the skin had been torn open by that sharp edge!

And without a doubt, if this aloof and uniquely dressed girl in front of him wanted to, he would have already lost his life here!

For a moment, the man who had stepped forward stared wide-eyed, too afraid to move, only able to stiffly and anxiously feel the flow of blood.

What's the story behind these two people from different places?

A sense of helpless amazement raged through my heart.

"what!!"

“Murder!”

Those pedestrians who hadn't completely left also noticed the viscous liquid flowing from the special weapon, and terrified screams filled the air.

They scattered faster than the richly dressed prince could verbally rebuke them.

"Brother!"