[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

When Gu Jian returned to Santiaoxi's bedroom, he didn't see Santiaoxi, only Ziwei Ruanjian was lying on the sofa and dozed off.

Hearing the sound of him coming in, Ziwei Ruanjian opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again to rest his mind.

Gu Jian put the things stuffed by the short knives on the table, then went out to the study to find San Tiao Xi.

Sure enough, Santiaoxi was in the study room, the curtains were pulled down, the light was a bit dim, and Santiaoxi was lying on the desk, covered with a blanket.

Seeing this, Gu Jian's heart darkened, even though Santiaoxi had recovered, his energy was not as good as before.No matter how much heaven, material and earth treasures are spent on recuperation, they will never come back.

It's not okay to sleep here, it will definitely be uncomfortable when you wake up.Thinking about it, Gu Jian silently walked to Santiao Xi, and gently shook him awake: "Xi? Wake up, let's go to the bedroom to sleep."

Gu Jian called softly for a long time before Santiaoxi woke up sleepily.

"Hmm... Gu Jian?" San Tiaoxi looked at him and let out a lazy cry. After Gu Jian responded, he straightened up and stretched.

The documents on the desk that were originally blocked by Santiaoxi were also exposed. Gu Jian glanced at them nonchalantly, and reached out to caress Santiaoxi's cheek, where there was a red mark printed on the folder.

Gu Jian's fingers were icy cold, and it was a bit cold when they were pressed against his face, but the refreshing effect was quite good. Santiao Xi's mind gradually came to his senses and began to spin.

"When did you come back? Dad, are they okay?" San Tiaoxi rubbed Gu Jian's finger and asked.

"Just now. Mr. Zong Jin is very good." Gu Jian came back from the real world. The Santiao Group has been busy recently, and Santiao Zongjin couldn't get away, so he couldn't come over, so he had to ask Gu Jian to bring Santiao Xi's photo to visit.

That's what Sanjo Zongjin said.

"Still haven't seen Zongshi's father?" San Tiaoxi was a little disappointed.

"En." Gu Jian took the blanket that was about to fall off from behind him, folded it in half and put it on his arm, "Are you still sleepy?"

"Not sleepy anymore." Santiaoxi shook his head obediently, and stood up with his hands on the table. He thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face: "Did you get discovered by the short knives again just now?"

When Gu Jian heard the words, Jun Rong suddenly showed a little helpless expression: "Yes."

"Haha." Santiaoxi opened the folder while laughing, "It just so happens that my files are finished, do you want to play together?"

Before Gu Jian could answer San Tiao Xi said again; "I almost forgot that you must be tired just after you came back, you should go and rest."

Santiaoxi put down the documents and pushed Gu Jian out, "Take a good rest and refresh yourself, I'll call you for dinner."

"Don't play for too long." Gu Jian stared anxiously. San Tiao Xi has always loved the short knives, and it is common for them to forget the time for a while.He will endure it when he is weak in energy, but Santiaoxi has always been very good at patience, and he doesn't say that it is difficult for others to see.

"Okay, okay, I know, Gu Jian's mother~" Santiaoxi said with a smile, Gu Jian turned around and touched his head, messing up his hair: "Be obedient."

"Yeah, I will be obedient!" Santiaoxi promised, "If Gu Jian's mother is still worried, I will bring Ziwei there too!"

Gu Jian's face froze slightly: "Forget about Ziwei..."

"What do I care?"

Unexpectedly, Ziwei soft sword appeared suddenly, Gu Jian sighed slightly, he looked at Santiao Xi and then at Ziwei soft sword, said: "It's nothing, please help look at Xi, don't make him hard."

"He's not a child." Ziwei Ruanjian grumbled as usual, but both of them were familiar with his character, so they didn't take his words to heart.

After Ziwei Ruanjian suddenly appeared that day, he stayed in Honmaru, and he was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he stayed in Honmaru. After a long time and getting along with each other for a long time, Gujian and Santiaoxi also figured out his character. Human beings have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, but this knife is a little bit poisonous, and ordinary people can't bear it, even if he is good-looking, he can't bear it.

For example, Wuhu Tui, who suffered a lot from it, anyway, this small dagger dare not get close to Ziwei Soft Sword.

"Okay, go back and rest." Santiaoxi urged.

Gu Jian straightened out his messy hair before returning to his room.

Santiaoxi watched him enter the room, Ziwei's soft sword leaned against the wall, a few strands of silver-white long hair hung down, making his skin fairer.

When Ziwei Ruanjian doesn't speak, he looks like a jade statue that is so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people. Unfortunately, when he speaks, he is jealous, and everyone who hates him keeps him at a respectful distance.

Compared with the lonely sword, the Ziwei soft sword has a poor edge in Honmaru, and he has beaten most of the swords.

"When will we see again?" San Tiaoxi was fascinated, but Ziwei soft sword made a sound, and he turned his head so that the hanging hair covered half of his face.

Santiaoxi was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Ziwei, let's go to Daguangjian."

"Going to play with those dwarfs again?" Ziwei Ruanjian said with a bit of reluctance, as if complaining, but he still turned around.

Santiao Xi followed up: "It's boring to stay in Honmaru every day, I always want to have some fun."

Ziwei Ruanjian slowed down, and when Santiaoxi came to the side, he glanced at him: "Are you bored?"

For some reason, Santiaoxi saw a bit of eagerness in Ziwei Ruanjian's indifferent expression, remembering the tragic situation of Baoding Tengshiro in mid-air last time, Santiaoxi shivered, and he quickly said: "It's not boring, it's not boring!" boring!"

"Heh." Ziwei Ruanjian laughed incomprehensibly, Santiaoxi didn't dare to inquire, so she quickened her pace and passed him, going downstairs first.

Not to mention how desperate the short swords were when they saw Ziwei Ruanjian coming with Sanjoxi, Xiao Karasuma Omaru Mikazuki Zongjin, who was drinking tea in the Dahiro room, had a smiling and loving expression on his face.

In the eyes of these three thousand-year-old knives, whether it is the Santiao Xiziwei soft sword or the short knives, they are all a group of children, no matter how naughty the children are, they will not take them to heart, they are really big.

Of course, Ziwei Ruanjian has also pissed them off, but they are big-hearted, and they don't take it seriously when they say it.

So Ziwei Ruanjian occupied a reclining chair by herself, watching the TV turned on by someone, and all her attention was on Santiaoxi.

The short knives had already figured out what game to play, and as soon as Santiaoxi arrived there, a crowd of lively people surrounded them, and some lively adult swords also came over.

Slowly, Ziwei Ruanjian's mind drifted away. The swords in this pill are all Santiaoxi's loyal fans. He is very relieved that he is worried that Santiaoxi will hurt himself instead of worrying about them.

I just don’t know if Qingguang Lijian’s current situation is the same as his, and he also came to a certain Honmaru...

Anyway, they are also brothers, and Ziwei Ruanjian is still very concerned about the blue light sword who has been suffering from secondary illnesses all year round.

The blue-light sharp sword, the blue-light sharp sword can't wait to kill that white-haired crane now!

How could there be such a noisy knife in this world? !

The blue light and sharp sword smashed the ridiculously shaped toy chicken with the sword with a dark face. The anger has reached its peak, and it can release a big move to clear the field at any time!

Gui Yijian came over helplessly to persuade the fight: "Fellow Daoist Qingguang calm down, they all belong to the same pill—"

"Who is the same as him!" Qingguang Lijian shouted angrily, "If I don't teach him a lesson today and let him know why Huaer is so popular, I will take his surname!"

"Wow, it's more like a crane if it's dyed red, I'm looking forward to it!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who still thinks that the blue light and sword are not angry enough, said with a hippie smile.

"Don't worry about it, uncle, it's our turn to farm today!" Tian Gangjian looked impatiently at this farce that happened almost every day. A sharp blue sword that is "easy to bully" at a glance.

"Besides, it's time for him to learn a lesson." Tian Gangjian, who was once implicated in a prank, didn't like Tsurumaru Kuninaga too.

After Gui Yijian Tiangang Sword and Qingguang Sword came to this Honmaru, since their appearance and painting style are very different from the swords of Honmaru, they can no longer use Tsurumaru Kuninaga's prank as an excuse like Xiyue Dao, so they can't Leaving Honmaru, going on an expedition or anything.

Before finding a way to leave, the three of them could only huddle in this pill, usually helping out with some work to pay for accommodation and food.

Every time Tiangangjian thought that his master Quanzhen sect head teacher had to do farm work, he felt even more aggrieved, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, no matter how aggrieved he had to do it.

He was furious in his heart, and the blue light sword was naturally worse. When did the blue light sword, one of the cornerstones of the realm of five swords, suffer such grievances?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't take it seriously. He thought that since the Qingguang sword was in the same world as Xiyue Dao, it must have similar strength. Even though he knew that Xiyue Dao hid its true strength, he didn't think it would be strong. Where to go.

Gui Yijian sighed and walked away, his purple eyes were full of melancholy, and his gorgeous long golden hair seemed to be quite dim.

Gui Yijian had extraordinary eyesight, he saw the end of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the end of being beaten by the blue light sword.

Although Xiyue Dao is powerful, it is not as good as Qingguang Sharp Sword. Qingguang Sharp Sword is one of the top masters in the realm of five swords. Compared with him, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is still younger.

Sure enough, the Qingguang sharp sword struck out in anger. Although he had already kept his hand, he still beat Tsurumaru Kuninaga with black nose and swollen face, and slandered him.

In fact, if it wasn't for Xiyue Dao's attack to stop him, the Qingguang sword would have severely injured Tsurumaru Kuniyong. They had long ago learned that these swords and Fusangshen could be revived as long as they still had breath, so they sped up the repair materials If you lose it, you will be revived immediately on the spot, and if you get seriously injured, it will just cost more materials.

"Qing Guang, you can learn the lesson. I think Tsurumaru will know that he was wrong in the future. Isn't that right, Tsurumaru?" Xiyue Dao smiled brightly.

It is said that you don't hit people with smiling faces when you stretch out your hand, Xiyue Dao is not as annoying as Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and Qingguang Sharp Sword also let out a bad breath, so he gave up.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was lying on the spot pretending to be dead, waited for the Qingguang sword to leave, and immediately stood up clutching his swollen waist, grinning his teeth and saying, "Xiyue, you're going to screw me to death!"

"Oh? What should I say? Where did I cheat you?" Xiyuedao still smiled brilliantly.

"You didn't tell me that the blue light sword is so powerful and strikes so hard!" After he finished speaking, he gasped, touching the wound on his face, the pain was excruciating.

"I didn't say he wasn't powerful." Xiyue Dao's eyes curved.