I, the god, recruit witches to make money

His clear eyes swept over the three of them, "During the last meeting, we were fighting and failed to show our full strength.

Now is a rare opportunity, let us compete here to see who is the strongest of the next generation."

The defeat in August last year has always been like a thorn in Fujiwara Yuo's heart.

She was born into a prominent family and stayed in the famous Ise Shrine since she was a child, enjoying the best resources and education, and even inherited the powerful bloodline of the Fujiwara family.

It should have been the strongest one, but in the last melee, the unknown Nohara Shrine was left standing at the end.

Even though my uncle Fujiwara Ryugen said that the shrine's chief was unfathomably powerful and the three shrine maidens were extremely talented.

But isn't she?

Fujiwara Yuo had been holding a grudge in his heart and wanted to take this opportunity to release it.

"Good advice."

Kaminagi Rin frowned, her amber eyes showing her eagerness to try, and asked, "How do you want to compete?"

"It's simple. We'll fight one on one."

Fujiwara no Amao explained the method of the competition.

No matter what the adults say, in their eyes, a hero is one who can win in a one-on-one fight.

Attacking someone from behind is a despicable thing that only shameless villains would do.

Kaminagi Rin didn't object and smiled, "No problem, who do you want to choose as your opponent?"

"Let us draw lots."

Fujiwara Yuo turned his head and said, "I'm not the only one who wants to wash away the shame."

"That's right!"

An agile figure fell from the torii, wearing a white vest, black kung fu pants, and messy black hair.

The harmless-looking doll smiled, "Long time no see, Kiryuin and Ms. Kaminagi. Last time we were on the island in Honduras, I wanted to thank you for saving my life."

"However, let's be clear, this is about the glory of the Hundred Beasts Dojo, I will not let it go."

Guilongyuan Meiya smiled and said, "No matter how many times you challenge me, I will defeat you."

"Sorry, Meiya, I have to do my best too."

The girl with a bun-like hair came out. She had a good relationship with Kiryuin, but she couldn't bring shame to the reputation of Sensoji Temple.

This action was organized spontaneously by young boys and girls, but the reputation it possesses is not low at all.

The best next-generation of the Seven Great Families gathered together, and hundreds of outstanding talents from other shrines watched.

If they lose to Nohara Shrine, the Goshichi family will lose face.

Although he lost last time as well, that was because Komori Jun used the old way and survived until the end and then launched a sneak attack, which was not recognized by everyone.

If we lose this time, it’s simply because of our lack of strength.

No one can say anything.

……

now.

In front of the main gate of Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine.

Bai Shi reported a string of numbers.

Unlike Izumo Taisha, Fushimi Inari Taisha requires one to fill out a form and send a text message to a reserved mobile phone number to prove that they are actually present.

What a hassle.

He complained in his heart, and when he walked into the building, the three women were no longer there. They must have gone to play at the Thousand Torii Gates.

"Hey, Shiraishi, you're here as expected. Where are Guilongyuan and the others?"

A greeting came from the side, Bai Shi turned his head and his eyes fell on the shaking skull, Mashiro.

The skull is really white.

The person who came was Jian Ju.

The punk-style outfit adds a touch of modernity to this ancient-looking community.

A long knife hung on her slender waist.

Shiraishi complained, "Registration here is too troublesome. I let them come in first. It seems they are going to play at the Thousand Torii Gates."

"Don't complain, there's nothing we can do about it."

Jianju was obviously more informed than him. "There is news that the Hojo intends to attack this Shinto convention. If Fushimi Inari Taisha does not want to lose face, then security work must be done well."

Bai Shi was puzzled: "Who is that?"

"An extremely cunning bastard. I don't think he's that stupid. He probably has other intentions."

Jianju shrugged, patted Shiraishi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Would you like to accompany me to the Thousand Torii Gates to have a look?"

Bai Shi thought about it, shook his head and said, "I came here to attend a meeting. When the meeting is over, I will go shopping."

Makiku winked playfully and said, "The Senbon Torii is very lively right now. The Goshichi clan is all about to denounce your Nohara Shrine."

She wanted to see a hint of shock on Bai Shi's face, but she found that his expression was unusually calm, without any fluctuations. "Aren't you surprised?"

"Nothing, I believe in Gui Longyuan and the others' strength."

Shiraishi's answer made Jianju feel unconvinced. Among the people this time, there were disciples she taught. "Others dare not say anything. As for Jubei, his strength has reached the fourth level.

Don't underestimate our Beichen Heart Blade School!"

Speaking of his own style, Jian Ju clapped his hands and said, “Oh, right, your blond is learning the Wan Xiang Shen Feng Liu.

Recently, Kamiya Shinming did something very popular. He killed Qianjia Zhenxiong and was said to have broken through to the eighth level, but there was no conclusive evidence.

He simply disappeared from people's sight. Have you heard from him?"

"No."

Bai Shi shook his head and asked curiously, "You don't still want to compete with him, do you?"

"The Beichen Heart Blade School is the most powerful sword-slashing school."

Jian Ju replied unconvincedly, grabbed his arm and said, "If you don't believe me, come with me to the Thousand Torii Gates and take a look."

Bai Shi didn't want to go there. He believed in the strength of Gui Longyuan and the others, but he also understood that getting hurt was inevitable, and there was no need to go up to them and make things worse.

"The younger generation should handle their own affairs. There is no need for adults to interfere."

"Humph, that's because you have no sense of crisis. Let's not talk about Jubei. Fujiwara no Amae of Ise Jingu practices the art of offering sacrifices to gods. It is an extremely powerful Yin-Yang art. She is the only one who knows it in Ise Jingu."

Jianju tried to arouse his inner concerns and continued to introduce: "The contestant competing in Fushimi Inari Taisha is Maki Lizi. She is the fourth level of the Spirit School and the only successor of the Frost School.

The contestant from Izumo Taisha is Junpei Yoneda, who is at the fourth level of the spiritual school and practices Vajra Indestructibility.

The person sent by the Kaminagi family is Kaminagi Ryunosuke. This guy is the same as the above person. He looks like a teenager, but his real age is at least fifty years old. He is in the fourth level of the Nen School and has a difficult Shikigami. "

"Are you so confident that Guilongyuan and the others can win?"

Jian Ju nudged his shoulder and winked, "If you're worried, come with me."

"Why do you have to pull me?"

Bai Shi was full of confusion. If he wanted to see it, why not just go and see it himself?

Jian Ju scratched his head and said, "It's embarrassing to peek alone, but it's okay if there are two of us."

"I won't watch it."

Shiraishi shook his head and repeated, "I believe they will not lose."

"Tsk, what a cold and heartless man."

Jian Ju turned his head away and did not continue to persuade him. He chose to go to the main hall with him. He sighed secretly in his heart that this kind of official occasion was really not as interesting as watching those little ghosts fighting.

However, she couldn't bring herself to peek alone.

……

Thousand Torii gates, halfway up the mountain.

Fujiwara no Yuo and others did not take turns fighting against the three men.

Since we want to decide who is the strongest, we must adopt a competition mechanism and draw lots to decide who is the strongest. Those who draw the same number will compete against each other.

There is no restriction on the competition venue, it is located on Mount Inari. It is said that there is a barrier here, so there is no need to worry about causing too much damage.

Kiryuin Miya drew her first round opponent.

Miyazaki Takeshi.

The five games were held simultaneously in different places in the mountains, so there was no need to worry about other opponents watching.

Of course, the onlookers are inevitable.

Outside the bamboo forest, a dozen witches and priests were whispering there.

Apart from their powers, extraordinary people are no different from normal humans in many things, and there are all kinds of circles.

The relationship between small shrines and large shrines is often one of dependence or subordinate status.

Logically speaking, they are all shrine maidens of the small shrine, and the onlookers should support Kiryuin Misae.

However, the fact is that they all hope that Guilongyuan Meiya will lose, the more miserable the loss, the better.

The small shrines that stay in the same quagmire are partners, and those small shrines that take off secretly are just toads that overestimate their own capabilities.

"The last meeting allowed them to show off their power through sneak attacks. Now if it's a one-on-one fight, they will definitely lose."

"They deserve it. They are good people but insist on doing such sneaky things."

"Hey, if you have any complaints, you can tell me in person. What are you whispering about behind my back?"

Guilongyuan Meiya listened to the whispers in the wind, anger rising in her heart, and turned back and shouted, "If you want to fight, I'm always here to fight!!"

In the distance, the witch who was talking suddenly stopped, a hint of panic flashed across her face, and then she quickly put on an expression that said I didn't say anything, and even her companions around her were the same.

"There is a flaw!"

Miyazaki Takeshi had no psychological burden at all about the sneak attack. He turned his head back after the fight had started. It can only be said that Kiryuin Mitsue's energy-cultivation skills were not good enough.

He flexed his feet and launched himself forward.

The last experience of almost turning into a zombie made him realize a unique kind of barbarian elephant fist, or zombie fist.

Bones, muscles, and blood vessels became indestructible under the sudden surge of spiritual pressure, and they rushed forward with a straight punch.

Guilongyuan Meiya turned around.

boom!

The fallen leaves under my feet exploded and spread all around.

Miyazaki Takeshi's pupils were filled with shock.

His fist was wrapped.

Guilongyuan Meiya pinched it with one hand, and asked with a puzzled expression: "You held back?"

It feels different from the last time we fought, so weak...

"Ah, you are still in the third realm?"

Kiryuin Misaya's eyes widened, and this was the only possibility she could think of.

Miyazaki Takeshi was shocked and asked, "You actually reached the fourth level?"

"Yes." Kiryuin Misae nodded, and her other hand showed no mercy, hitting the shocked Miyazaki Takeshi's abdomen like a cannonball.

His eyes almost popped out.

"Wow." Miyazaki Takeshi vomited blood, took a few steps backwards, and fell to the side with his swaying body.

The atmosphere in the bamboo forest suddenly became silent, and no one could speak. The best talent from the Beast Dojo just lost to a miko from a small shrine...

They suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

Chapter 233 Nohara Shrine takes the lead