[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

Honmaru swords and swords each perform their duties, and they must do their own duties.

When the swords are ignorant iron tools, they can naturally enjoy the service of human beings leisurely, but if they have hands and feet, they must do it themselves.

When swordsmen are doing internal work, if there is no accident, they have to do it themselves, and there is no reason for other blades to help, even brothers from the same sword faction.

Everyone is a hundred-year-old sword. No one is more noble than others except the false name given by human beings. Why can you not do what I can do?

So what if the short sword is weak?When he came back from practice, he still beat him with a big sword and called his father.

The energy saved by lazy swords must be recovered on the battlefield. As much as you do less, you have to kill a few more enemies, otherwise it will be unfair to other serious swordsmen.This is the case with Yingmaru, who often uses various tricks to avoid insiders, and he is very active on the battlefield. As a senior citizen of Honmaru, he knows that only by showing his own value can he be lazy.

The nearby Honmaru Hasebe has nothing to do with it, but the swords in the Honmaru must follow the rules of the Honmaru, and the Honju Hasebe is the best supervisor, who leads by example.

So even though the younger brothers missed lunch because they packed up their hands and closed the room, the two elder brothers didn't help themselves, although they felt distressed.No matter how weak they look on the outside, they are essentially cold and ruthless swords. This point can be clearly seen from Gu Jian and Ziwei Soft Sword. Only Santiao Xitian really hopes that they can become real people just like their appearance. I am also happy to perform better and better, to make Santiao Xi happy.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.No matter how bloodthirsty, crazy and morbid people are, they will cherish beautiful feelings, whether it is family affection, love, or friendship, etc., but Sword Fusangshen is just a monster in human skin, and emotional ties alone are not enough to make him They broke away from iron tires and became human beings. Under the appearance of loyalty and bravery, there are human beings bound by them in the name of loyalty. They need human beings, and the reason they were born at the beginning is because of human beings.

There is a long way to go to guide these swords and Fusangshen on the right path. Once the government's mission is completed and the government disintegrates, it is the best choice for them to return to dust as a matter of course.But there is such a fool as Santiaoxi, who insists on repaying the kindness, even at the expense of selling himself, to turn these swords and swords into human beings, and to have the rights of human beings.

There is no distinction between good and evil in swords and swords. Their likes and dislikes depend entirely on the character of their masters. If their masters do evil, they will not hesitate to turn into sharp knives and vicious dogs in the hands of their masters to help others; if their masters are benevolent and kind, they will not hesitate to become masters. The tongue and brother help the master to punish evil and promote good.

The swords of this Honmaru are very different from other Honmaru swords. They have been deeply influenced by the first master. If you let other senior god-inspectors come and have a look, you will find that although they love each other, they are not as strong as those in other Honmaru swords. It's like covering up a mask inside, you can't say they're fake, and you can't say they're sincere.

It is also because of this that Tsurumaru Kunyeon was able to quickly integrate into this place. After he entered this Honmaru, the trial god tried to use the Honmaru sword as a medium to replicate Fusangshen's plan in large numbers like the government of time. The swords struck by the god judges survived.

These Sword Fusangshen, who finally knew the true face of the god judge, were not angry, not even a bit disgusted, they did not hate the god judge.Before they were injured or hurt by the god judge, they would never hate the god judge. What's more, the god judge did a good job, and the swords were very happy to be taken care of by him. If Tsurumaru never In the future, they may raise the butcher knife carefully maintained and strengthened by the god-judgment to hurt the god-judger in turn after they find that they cannot change their minds after the god-judgment has deeply hurt them.

The government of Honmaru's morbid state knows little about it, and many of them find it interesting to hide it from Tsurumaru Kuninaga. It's just that the sword of Honmaru was cultivated by the former god-inspector to be very powerful. When people with profound spiritual power come here, there will always be hidden secrets. Intuition reminds them that this is not a place where they are not easy to meet and not to take over.So Honmaru fell into the hands of Sanjo Xi who was drawn by Foxnosuke, and Tsurumaru Kunyong regretted it very much. He wanted to swear, and he wanted to deceive others but fell into his own hands.

This is also the reason why Mikazuki Zongjin destroyed the Shizhi government headquarters building. If Sanjo Xi built a brand new Honmaru, I am afraid that Mikazuki Zongjin would not have such a big reaction.

You never know how dark a person's heart is. Honmaru and Mikazuki Zongjin, who have been nurtured by another human being for many years, are not so bold as to let their own white and tender sons take over.

The swords of Honmaru are willing to put on a good look in front of Santiaoxi, showing their best side in front of him. A good master is hard to find, and usually a good master has no shortage of loyal dogs under his hands. The swords think Become the sharpest knife in his hand, the most loyal dog.Santiaoxi said no, I want you to be my companions, the swordsmen said yes, we don’t say anything on the face, we know in our hearts, we will do our best to become the one you want to see the most, before that, don’t abandon us .

When we become what you most want to see, don't even think about abandoning us.

The pure and upright young master and the loyal mad dog are very dangerous between the two, but there is a fragile and tenacious thread to maintain it. Before the thread that can never be broken, the master is the master, and the dog is the master. Still canine.

Gu Jian couldn't rest assured and let Honmaru Swordsmen take care of Sanjo Xi. He was very strict with Sanjo Xi, and would never let Sanjo Xi leave his sight unless necessary.The previous time in the real world frightened him. After all, he was still not strong enough, so during the day Gu Jian would often stay where he could see San Tiao Xi, and at night, San Tiao Xi stayed in the place where no judge allowed the swords to enter Gu Jian practiced martial arts hard on a moonless night, and his physical strength was as good as his. Whenever he finished martial arts training, he would be so tired that he would collapse on the ground, and San Tiaoxi didn't need to know all this.

A person in the light, in order to keep him standing in the light, there will always be many people in the dark as stepping stones under his feet. This stepping stone is made willingly by the lonely sword.

San Tiaoxi is truly pure, clear, and as clean as white paper. He is well protected by two powerful fathers, but the light of the treasure grows more and more bright, and the brilliance revealed from the fingers of the fathers makes him The thing that is secretly coveted is salivating and coveting.

Sanjo Zongshi avoided seeing him, Sanjo Zongjin also didn’t show up for a long time due to guilt, Sanjo Xi was lucky to be in Honmaru and avoided many demons and ghosts, no matter what the future holds, Gu Jian is ready to protect and fight for Sanjo Xi at any time.

Gu Jian's feelings for Santiao Xi have nothing to do with Fengyue, at least now it is very pure, sometimes, there is a person who can protect him, and it is a very lucky thing to be strong and fight for it.

Gu Jian wanted to let Santiaoxi move his body. He turned on the heating equipment in the hand room that had been turned off because of the frequent strenuous exercise of the swordsmen. After the temperature came up, Gu Jian allowed Santiaoxi to take off his hat, scarf, coat, gloves, and shoes. No need to take it off, just clean it from the inside out, Gu Jian didn't expect Santiaoxi to clean it very well.

Because the weather is getting colder, the plan that Gu Jian promised to teach Santiaoxi to practice swords is temporarily shelved.Santiaoxi can only stay in the study room and turn on the computer to study with the people who taught him spiritual power from the Shizhi government. If he has nothing to do, he will read the tomes and take a walk inside and outside the castle tower.Items such as computers and mobile phones can only be played for two or three hours a day, including study time. The Gujian that keeps pace with the times is euphemistically called anti-radiation, and there are also light tasks such as cleaning the dishes and chopsticks. They didn't let him touch it, and it made him so angry.

So San Tiaoxi, who finally had a chance to move around, took a broom and excitedly ran around on the spacious and smooth floor of the Shouhe room. He held the broom handle, and the broom head gently passed over the floor without any dust. stand up.

Gu Jian tidied up the scattered wooden knives near the knife holder, and looked at Santiao Xi who was having fun on the field with a smile. He was not annoyed when he saw Santiaoxi sweeping the floor like this, but was very happy. There was a feeling that his son could finally run away. Honeydew joy.

It is so rare to see Santiaoxi alive and kicking again. I hope God will open his eyes in the future and stop embarrassing Santiaoxi again.

Gu Jian sincerely prayed, he did not believe in gods and Buddhas before, even if he was trapped in the land of eternal day and could not leave, at most he only had a little awe of gods and Buddhas, but San Tiaoxi, who was pulled back from the gate of hell, made him thank God , The gods and Buddhas also have one more believer.

When the hands and swordsmen competed, they all wore socks and no shoes. They were all Japanese swords, and they all accepted the customs of Japan.Gujian Ziwei and Ruanjian are different. Except for going to bed and bathing, they usually wear shoes. The swordsmen are considerate of them and don’t force them. They just wear two pairs of shoes indoors and outdoors, one pair indoors and one pair outdoors. It is convenient for people, that is, it is convenient for oneself. Except for the craziest soft sword of Ziwei, Gujian was quickly accepted by the swords of Honmaru.

Santiao Xi naturally also wears shoes, otherwise Gu Jian would force him to put them on, no matter how warm the room is, he still needs to wear shoes.

So the floor of the hand room is really not dirty, there is no dust, there are people here to clean it every day, at most there are some sweat stains on the floor, this broom won't work, you have to use a broom to mop it.

Santiaoxi wore shoes that had walked across the yard all the way and left many footprints on the smooth floor, Gu Jian changed shoes when entering the corridor, Santiaoxi looked at the black footprints on the floor solemnly, and ran again He went to Gu Jian to have a look.

Gu Jian put back the last wooden knife in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Gu Jian, I want to mop the floor."

"No, the floor will be slippery if it gets wet." Gu Jian refused straight away.

"Lone Sword!"

"If you say you can't, then you can't." Gu Jian's face remained unchanged.

"Gu Jian, you can do it!" Santiao Xi begged pitifully, "I came to help Xiaoye Goto and the others, but instead of helping them, I made trouble for them..."

"In this way, I am a child, no, where is the majesty of the lord?!" San Tiaoxi said righteously.

Think I can't hear the "kid king" you almost said?

Gu Jian glanced at him calmly: "Your wrestling will add to the chaos."

"Gu Jian!" San Tiaoxi slapped him dissatisfied, and the rain fell on Gu Jian's arm loudly and softly.

"Don't underestimate me! It's just dragging the ground, how could I fall?!"

"Who was the person who almost fell and hit the TV in the big room three days ago?" Gu Jian calmly asked, "Could it be me?"

"That's because the floor has just been waxed and it's too slippery! My shoes are too slippery!" Santiaoxi argued energetically.

"So it's like this," Gu Jian suddenly said, "That's not okay either! You are wearing the same pair today as you were wearing that day."

Santiaoxi was so annoyed by him, she rushed forward, Gu Jian opened his arms to catch him, Santiaoxi grabbed Gu Jian's extremely conspicuous blue streaked hair in his long black hair, and "viciously" threatened: "You If you don't agree, I'll set your lock of hair on fire!"

"It's up to you, I just want to change my color too." Gu Jian was very calm.

"Huh? What color do you want to change into?" Santiao Xi asked with interest.

"I'll talk about it after you burn it."

"You!" Santiaoxi let go of her hair angrily, and grabbed the flower on his right sleeve instead.

The flower on Gu Jian's right arm is a love flower, but it's just a fake flower made out of strips of cloth, which can't hurt anyone, so Gu Jian let him grab the flower to vent his anger.

Santiaoxi saw that he didn't get in the oil and salt, and knew that mopping the floor must be a mess, so he sighed, and walked out with his lonely sword: "Let's go, let's go, out of sight, out of mind, I have to find Something to make up for Saya and Goto."

"Well, my useless master can only make up for them in other places." San Tiaoxi pretended to be frustrated and sighed.

Gu Jian let him act, and when he was severely detained, he always wanted to vent, but when he was about to follow the example of "crying, making trouble, and hanging himself" on TV, he beat him back to his original shape.

"It's time to take medicine."

San Tiaoxi, who was so good at singing and composing, deeply admired her acting talent, suddenly receded from the clouds and rained, and fell limply on Gu Jian, as if she had no bones.

Gu Jian put the coat, hat, gloves, and scarf that he brought out by hand on Santiao Xi's body, and immediately carried him on his back, and walked back without complaint.