Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

The person in front of him was his second brother, Minamoto Masamasa, the Minister of Internal Affairs in the palace.

Yuan Zhengya stared at his younger brother with a smile, his eyes full of relief.

"Why, I need your permission to come and see my brother?"

"Humph, didn't you write home and ask me to find some rare and precious books in the library and bring them to you?"

"Strange, I remember you weren't much of a reader."

"My third son is stranded outside, all alone and helpless. As his elder brother, I will try my best to satisfy his small request."

"I brought three carts of books to you, and I found an excuse to take a few days off so I could come and see you."

Yuan Qingya was also a little touched. He had a good relationship with his brothers, especially his eldest and second brothers, who both doted on him and gave in to him.

"You are the Minister of Internal Affairs, you must be a very busy man. I am really flattered that you took time out of your busy schedule to visit me."

Yuan Zhengya chuckled and waved his hand.

"Don't be so talkative."

"I know that Musashi is basically in your hands. Father wrote a letter a few days ago, recommending you as the [Kami of Musashi]. I think there will be no mistakes in suppressing Musashi."

"When the time comes, we will all be from the fifth rank, and you can't call me sir!"

"Right, Lord Musashi~"

Yuan Qingya smiled very happily. His brother came to visit him from thousands of miles away. He couldn't help but think of many things in Heian-kyo, and was filled with emotion for a moment.

"Thank you for your hard work, second brother. Is everything okay at home?"

He asked the same question that most people who travel around the world would ask when they meet their relatives.

"What could possibly happen at home? I am still a father."

"Although royal relatives are worthless now, we are all vassals of the Minamoto clan."

"Big brother is in his element in the palace, and Fourth Brother is also working hard to practice, saying that he wants to learn swordsmanship well and come to help Third Brother."

"As for me, you know, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is a sinecure, there's nothing to do, so I just ask for leave and come out."

"Father is in good health, but Mother's lung disease has worsened. They are always thinking about you. San'er, go back and visit her when you have time."

Yuan Qingya thought of the faces of her loved ones, and her eyes couldn't help but feel sore.

In the past ten years since he traveled through time, it was his parents in this life who raised him to this age. How could he not have feelings for them?

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"I'll find a chance. It's hard for me to go back to Kyoto. That bastard Minamoto no Raikou is determined to fight me to the death."

"When we return to Heian-kyō, I'm afraid it will be a matter of life and death between the two of us."

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"Forget it, don't mention this."

"How long will you be staying, second brother? I'll prepare a banquet, let's have a few drinks together!"

Yuan Zhengya sat cross-legged next to Yuan Qingya without any hesitation, not paying any attention to the palace rules. Achai excitedly circled around the two of them.

While playing with the dog and looking at his brother's face, Yuan Zhengya's expression softened a little.

"I can stay for at least ten days or half a month. They don't need me there, and I'm just here to gain experience. In a few years, my official position can be promoted, and I will have less free time by then."

"Oh, come to think of it."

"I've heard about it along the way."

"You've been out for a year, and your concubine has asked for a lot of favors."

"Xing was arranged for you by your mother. She was meant to be your concubine. But what the hell are those Madam Chi and Madam Qing? I thought they were the big villains in some monster novel."

Yuan Qingya smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Rumors can never be stopped.

In the eyes of his subordinates, a woman who could live in the castle tower and was deeply trusted by him could only have one identity.

If not a lady, then what is she?

Therefore, Xing, Qing Xingdeng, and even Achi were basically treated as mistresses.

Yuan Qingya was too lazy to argue with his brother. The more he talked, the worse it got. He just shook his head and said, "Well, I'm already this age."

"Why, is mother urging you to get married again? Don't move the battlefield to me, I'm faster than you!"

Yuan Zhengya smiled helplessly and scolded Yuan Qingya. Just as he was about to say something, he saw his brother's expression suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

He asked subconsciously.

Yuan Qingya turned his head and looked into the room, at the solitary lamp next to the low table he used as a desk.

The lampshade is blue and the flame is also blue.

Although it was daytime, the light was still on.

but

The lights were already dim and were about to go out.

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"She is using her demonic power? In combat?"

"She has been helping me manage the city and territory for the past year. How could she have the time to practice? Her demon power is so weak. Who can she deal with?!"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Yuan Qingya became anxious.

"Wait a moment, second brother. Something happened to Qingxing. I'll go check it out and be back soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Qingya disappeared.

Minamoto Masamasa did not take it as an offense. He walked out of the study with his hands behind his back, leaned on the railing of the castle tower, and looked down at the man and horse riding away with a playful smile.

"Is it that Madam Qing?"

"He is quite favored. My third brother, there is actually a woman who can subdue him?"

"I never expected that."

"But this is also a good thing."

"I just hope that this Madam Qing is not someone with ulterior motives. Let's check her background!"

On the other side, there is a wilderness quite a distance away from Edo Castle and the castle town.

Qingxuandeng, whose appearance has changed greatly, holds a lantern in his hand, with ghost lights lingering around him. His face is cold and arrogant, but there is a hint of uneasiness hidden in it.

She is completely different from the skinny little girl she used to be.

It may be that the demonic power has a beautifying effect, or it may be that the living conditions provided by Yuan Qingya are indeed generous. Qingxuandeng is now plump and white, with a perfectly symmetrical figure. His bookish air has not been diminished at all. On the contrary, because he has been giving orders all year round, he has a bit of majesty. From a distance, he is a beauty with excellent appearance and temperament.

At this moment, the beauty was angry and the green lamp was alluring.

She was surrounded.

The people surrounding her could not be blind mortals.

He wore a hunting robe, a black hat, held a talisman in his hands, and recited the law.

It’s Onmyoji.

Five Onmyoji surrounded Qingxuande. The one leading the group looked at her like a hunter looking at his prey, his eyes full of desire.

It’s not “lust”, but “greed”.

"I am so lucky, newborn green demon?"

"If I train him well, wouldn't it be possible for a master of the Hundred Tales to be born for me to command?"

"Arrange the formation, form the spell, cast the seal, and summon the shikigami!"

"How can we not take this treasure given by God?"

"I just came here to do something for that violent maniac Minamoto no Raikou, but I got this unexpected reward."

"I should be the head of the Kamo family in this generation!"

A handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing hunting clothes, smiled somewhat crazily, and in his eyes, the Qingxuandeng seemed to be already in his pocket.

The situation of Qingxuandeng is indeed not good.

In order to prevent the town from being destroyed by these Onmyoji who didn't care and started fighting right away, and to prevent Xing from being dragged into the chaos, she lured these sudden enemies away alone, far away, to the desolate mountains.

And after being consumed by those sporadic attacks from spells, her demonic power, which she had not mastered to begin with, was now almost gone.

These Onmyojis were obviously not rookies. They probably looked like guards sent out to protect the young master. They all had a calm expression and stood in four directions, forming a formation and casting spells to suppress Qing Xingdeng.

The despair that had been dormant for a year slowly spread in my heart.

Qingxuandeng gritted his teeth and breathed rapidly.

"Am I that weak?"

"I miscalculated. I shouldn't have wasted so much time on external things. If I had honed my demon power more and collected more strange stories, I wouldn't be in such a mess."

"Forget it. Let's fight to the death!"

Before I could finish my thought, I heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

The green lamp in Yuan Qingya's room is connected to her spiritual thoughts.

In the town, when she just started fighting with those Onmyojis, Yuan Qingya discovered the clues, and now he followed the fluctuations of the demonic power all the way to find her, and it didn't take much effort at all.

The leading young Yin-Yang master saw someone daring to come with such a threatening momentum, and looked disdainful, as if he was used to being arrogant and domineering. He waved his hand and a paper man flew out.

The paper man swelled up in the air against the wind and turned into a giant god-like warrior, waving the giant sword with bared fangs and claws, and slashed at Yuan Qingya who was riding a horse.

He didn't even ask why and just chopped the man in half, horse and body!

Seeing this, Yuan Qingya sneered, his eyes were gloomy. He exerted a little force on his feet, jumped up suddenly, drew his sword, turned around, and slashed down.

The sword energy is overflowing and the sword light is brilliant.

The general transformed by the paper man was chopped into pieces.