I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 115 The Rookie of the Next Era
The sound of plates falling to the ground at a banquet where there is conversation between each other will not spread too far, but the collision of Reiatsu is different.

34 At the table, a witch took one look and said to her companion: "I really admire that kind of country shrine, which can cause trouble on such occasions."

"No way, it's a bit embarrassing for you to expect country people to be polite."

The companion chuckled, and his words revealed the arrogance of a Tokyo shrine.

Most of the people present didn't think there was any problem.

The only exception was, "Kiryuin is my friend."

The quiet black-haired girl spoke for the first time at the dinner table, and her voice was as soft as they thought, like a spring breeze.

The action is ferocious.

Her gentleness is limited to the fact that others do not harm her friends and family. It is okay to say that she is a country girl, but it is not okay to say that she is a country girl.

The heart ghost jumped up from the wick, split into two, and stuck to their lips violently.

"Ah." They let out a cry of pain, and their lips were directly burned.

"You bastard!" The others yelled immediately when they saw their companions being attacked.

Komori Jun was not afraid of them, and the inner ghost turned into a flame whip and swept across it, making the movement louder than the Oniryuin.

The people around were surprised and couldn't figure out why the fight started at this table.

Immediately afterwards, Kannagi Rin also drew his sword at table six in order to protect his friend.

One, two, three, the fighting happened one after another without any adults stopping it. The people present seemed to sense some kind of signal and couldn't bear it anymore.

At Ise Shrine, Fushimi Inari Grand Shrine, and Izumo Grand Shrine, a fierce battle began between the entourage of the three forces.

"It's really noisy."

Fujiwara Uao, the representative of Ise Jingu Shrine, did not make any moves and drank the soup calmly. Unlike those who misunderstood the signal, she knew very well that there was no drama at all.

Boom, someone bumped into the back of her chair. She leaned forward, feeling pain in her chest as the soup burned her. The glasses she was wearing also fell to the table.

She straightened her waist, and her snow-white maiden uniform was stained with a layer of greasy chicken soup.

"Ah, sorry." The man raised his head and said.

"It's ok."

Fujiwara Yuo replied.

What a gentle voice, the young man thought to himself.

Fujiwara Yuo pulled off the braided hair rope, and her black hair spread out, "Do you think I would say that? Idiot!!"

The jet-black fist directly beat the young man until several of his teeth fell out. The black mist filled the air, covering her delicate face, and her eyes emitted scarlet light. "I am a god! God of madness, all you scum will die to me!!" "

……

The movements in the branch had been noticed by the priests in the front hall from the very beginning. The reason was that the Ghost Dragon Academy did not open the barrier to fight.

The barrier that Baishi gave them was to isolate the world, and no one would notice how fiercely they fought inside.

If the barrier is not opened, the spiritual pressure conflict will naturally not be hidden from the gods present.

However, no god wanted to stop it.

Fighting is normal.

The rule of Izumo Taisha that no hands are allowed is aimed at the god.

When they fought, the Izumo Taisha Shrine would be destroyed.

The kiddies are okay.

The Izumo Grand Society arranged for priests to take away those who could not fight. As long as no one died, it would not affect the priests' enjoyment here.

A huge screen formed by Onmyoji was placed over the front hall, allowing them to clearly see the battle taking place over there in the branch.

Some people cheered for their children, some were frustrated because their children failed, and some commented on it.

"Tsk tsk, Yagyu Jubei is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of the Beichen Heart Sword Style. At a young age, he can already read ten swords at a time. In time, he will become a great weapon."

"Kongmei from Sensoji Temple is petite, but she has developed a powerful Vajra Palm that is fierce and domineering."

"The Miyazaki Takeshi of the Hundred Beasts Dojo is really fierce with the Elephant Fist. The person he is fighting against is... Tianliu and Thunderous Killing Technique. It's strange. When did Ise Shrine have such an outstanding shrine maiden?"

"The five viscera practice evil spirits, the ghost lamp of the heart, the Qianshou clan is weak, and they choose to join the shrine?"

The people who can attend this banquet, even the weakest, are the mainstays of Japan's extraordinary world, and they naturally have a lot of knowledge.

Almost everyone recognized the onmyoji, white fighting, and chopping skills that appeared on the screen, except for one, which left everyone puzzled.

"That blond girl's slashing technique is so fierce, which family's witch is it?"

Huajianju murmured, frowning tightly.

She is a master of swordsmanship. It can be seen at a glance that the blond girl's cutting skills are not inferior to Beichen's Shinto Style.

The strange thing is that she has never heard of it.

Shiraishi looked up and said, "That's my miko."

Said casually, stretched out his hand and continued to pick up the fish belly.

The fish raised in the secret place tastes different from ordinary fish. When dipped in fish soup, it gives people the wonderful taste of swimming in the sea.

"Eh?!"

Hua Jianju looked shocked, looked him sideways, up and down, reached out and pinched his arm, and looked at the palm of his left hand, "Don't brag, you don't look like a great swordsman, even a knife No."

"I know a little bit about it. The Wanxiangshen Fengliu is a move someone told me."

Shiraishi withdrew his left hand and explained to her.

(Similar to exorcising ghosts and controlling gods, this is definitely a secret learned during a fight.)
(After Bai Da, there is the cutting technique. Damn it, how strong is this guy?)

(There must be other forces behind it...)
Sotaro, Genjiro, and Mayumi each had different reactions to his words.

As for Miyazaki Yutaro, he was not here. He left his son behind and went straight on the journey, vowing to succeed in cultivation and come back to avenge his shame.

"Wanxiangshen Fengliu...who taught you?"

Huajian Ju's hands are itchy. She likes to fight against great swordsmen, and she wants to become the strongest swordsman in the world.

"Uh..." Shiraishi thought for a while and said a little uncertainly: "It seems to be called Kamiya."

"Kamigu is aware of his mind."

When she mentioned this surname, Huajianju immediately thought of that unpleasant name, "It turns out to be that old man. How did you meet him?"

"I was there when he killed the thousand-meter-long monster. After a few more chats, he taught me the Myriad God style style."

Shiraishi answered truthfully.

The style of the Vientiane God cannot be learned during a fight.

Kamiya Xinming is the ultimate secret from the very beginning.

After finishing the previous moves, Kamiya Shinming saw that he was interested and informed him personally.

That person didn't care about the so-called differences in schools, and just purely pursued the ultimate in swordsmanship.

Before killing the thousand-meter monster by chance, Kamiya Xinming was an unknown old man.

Even though he has the title of Sword Master, he still does not appear in the public eye much and pursues the art of swordsmanship as always.

"Oh, you are so lucky." Huajianju said with envy. She also wanted to meet that person to see who was stronger and who was weaker.

"Haha, he is indeed a very interesting old man."

After Shiraishi finished speaking, he saw that Kiryuin was out, took out a napkin, wiped his mouth and said: "Hanama, when you pass by Nohara City in the future, remember to come to Nohara Shrine, I will treat you to a few drinks."

"Oh, no problem." Huajianju responded and waved goodbye.

(End of this chapter)