[Comprehensive] The swords are jealous every day

A useful tool.

The next moment, the smile on his lips faded, and he looked sideways at the French window, where the garden was full of delicate red roses, swaying with the night wind.

It seemed that there was nothing, but Touwu Touwu slowly put the white rose into the pocket of his clothes, and retreated into the darkness.

The index finger and middle finger gently pushed the glasses, but the eyes behind the lenses seemed to have a faint smile.Gorgeous and bright chandeliers, expensive and sweet red wine, graceful women dancing gracefully, men with aristocratic arrogance...all will cease to exist.

He swung the wine glass, the red wine in the goblet was the color of blood, as long as... what he wanted was still there.

one two Three.

"Wow--" There was a violent sound from the glass doors and windows, and the music stopped abruptly. The frightened nobles looked angry, and lost their nobility and elegance: "What's going on?!"

"Where's the waiter?! Why don't you come and deal with it soon?"

He tried his best to maintain the elegance that belonged to the nobility, but the next moment, everyone's faces turned pale with fear.

There was even a brief silence, "This is... what?"

It's just the height of a human being, but with dark and ugly skin, no facial features, only those green eyes.

A layer of blood mist was covering the whole body, and the strong smell of blood made people hold their breath.

Like a monster in a horror story.

Tou Wu took a sip of his red wine and looked at the ball with a smile in his eyes. He had already seen one of the monsters pounce on a human woman in a long blue dress.Blood, screams, and weak humans couldn't resist.

And he has no interest in saving weak and humble humans.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he was about to go to the basement to find what he wanted, but the movement of turning around stopped at the next moment.

It's not just him, it should be said that everything is frozen in this space.

The splashed glass shards froze in the air, shining like ice and snow under the light, the red wine overturned due to fear stagnated on the table, the long hair of the dress fluttered, and everyone maintained the expressions and movements of the previous moment.

In addition to these, those ghostly creatures are also included.

How is this going?

My blood-colored eyes suddenly sank, and I couldn't even move my fingers.

Followed by a young voice, the tone is as clear as jade, but the tone is extremely cold, it seems to be able to freeze everything: "Bastard!"

Reverse Scroll Touwu saw the person coming, and a slender and tall figure gradually appeared in the air, wearing Shengxue's robe that was hunting, and the arms exposed by the wide and rolled sleeves were as white as jade.

Long black hair, flawless white face, especially those eyes, as black as ink, as clear as ice.

The light in his eyes is so cold and noble that people dare not look directly at him. He is like a pearl and jade, the sun, moon and stars, and all living things are like ruins and broken tiles, stained with dust all over his body.

This is... human?Reverse Scroll Touwu denied this idea again, how could it be a weak human being.

There are only two words in Ji Xiansi's mind: so hanging.If it is later, I am afraid that two people will die.

He frowned, and looked at the time-traveling army who was the first to attack.

The time-traveling army is the same as the sword but different from the sword, because both are shaped by spiritual power. The difference is that the time-traveling army has no thoughts and emotions, and is more like a set tool.

Even the most powerful time-traveling army has only fighting instincts, and they only obey the orders of the high-level time-traveling army.

Both the time retrograde army and the government of time have their own positions, and it is right to maintain history and prevent the butterfly effect.A time-retrospective government that wants to change history and guide history in a better direction is not necessarily wrong.

What's more, to be honest, what the government of time wants to protect is Japanese history, and what the time retrograde army changes is also Japanese history, and it has nothing to do with him.

Huaxia... After all these years, no strange things have dared to set foot in that land, and even if they set foot, how many would dare to cause trouble?All things have spirits, gods and ghosts protect them.

A single ancient sword is enough to frighten Xiaoxiao.

Because it was irrelevant, because he didn't care, and because he didn't want to get blood on his hands, Ji Xiansi basically never killed the Time Traveling Army.

——I am here, you wait to avoid it.

His words were widely circulated by the time-traveling army. Basically, when they saw him, the time-traveling army chose to retreat rationally. However, the time-traveling army here...

Already losing the minimum sense of reason, he could see the violence and chaos of the spiritual energy in their bodies, not to mention, trying to harm innocent people, the time-traveling army could not stay.

Ji Xiansi's eyes sank slightly, and with a twist of his wrist, there was an extra purple bamboo flute in his hand, standing between his lips, where did it come from, and where did it go.

Together with the quiet and elegant sound of the flute, the naked eye can see that circles of ripples suddenly appeared in this piece of time and space, like melting ice and frost, and dozens of time-traveling soldiers disappeared almost instantly.

It turned into a little emerald green light and went far away.

The purple bamboo flute between Ji Xiansi's fingers also gradually dissipated, you were transformed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you should also belong to heaven and earth.

He looked at the center of the field again. Although he couldn't speak or move, the look in everyone's eyes was like seeing a ghost.

Is it that scary?etc.Ji Xiansi couldn't help pressing his forehead, as if he was similar to a ghost, suddenly appearing, suddenly suspending everything, and the time retrograde army suddenly dissipated... It is really difficult for ordinary people to accept.

He let out a sigh, and wanted to say something but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no need to say anything, so he simply turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The slender and tall figure disappeared into the air in an instant, until the splashed glass shards flew down again according to its own law, and the overturned red wine continued to flow slowly along the table... Everything was acting according to its original law .

How could it be possible for everything to return to calm.

Even aristocrats are ordinary people, how can ordinary people not be able to calm down immediately when encountering such a near-mysterious thing?

So the luxurious banquet is quite like a vegetable market:

"Just now... we were dreaming, right?"

"How is it possible, the glass is broken!"

"Are those monsters and gods?"

"Ah, it should be, right? Only a god can do such a thing."

"Is the god really like this?"

……

Reverse Scroll Touwu, or should be called Karl Heinz, his eyes were as deep as an abyss: Who is this person?What came before?And he...couldn't speak or move, how could he be so weak as a vampire?

Ji Xiansi never cared about what other people think, he is now thinking about a question about the time retrograde army.

If the time-traveling army is already mentally violent/disordered, wouldn't they kill anyone they meet?So I can't wait, I must find another time retrograde army as soon as possible.

Several white cranes appeared between the fingers, and they scattered away.

As for how to go back, the Government of Time gave him special tools, and there will be reminders during the process of clearing the time-traveling army, so that he can know when he can return to Honmaru.

In addition to the time-traveling army, there is Zi. If he goes all over the world to find the time-traveling army, then Zi... can't stay here. He should take him to find a place with a good environment and education.

He pressed his forehead and felt that it should be okay, after all, he just met the other party and would not rely too much on him.

But suddenly someone grabbed his sleeve and said in a timid voice, "Are you... a legendary god?"

Childish and crisp, it was clearly the voice of a child.

At that moment, Ji Xiansi inexplicably thought of a question: Why do children like his sleeves so much?Because he always wears Hanfu with wide sleeves?

He lowered his head, and under the flickering dim light, he saw the child's clothes, gorgeous aristocratic clothing, and dark red half-long hair.At such a young age, his face was already very handsome.

After all, the swords are transformed by spiritual power, so it is normal for them to be handsome and elegant, but the appearance he has seen since he came to this world is still so impeccable.

Is the world so beautiful now?

As for the child's question, Ji Xiansi was about to shake his head to deny it, and added with a smile in his heart that he could not be called a god, at most he could be regarded as a cultivator.

The child summoned up his courage: "I... saw it just now."

…Ji Xiansi was a little at a loss as to how to answer. After a while, he leaned over and smiled, with his slender fingers tied between his lips: "Don't tell others such a secret."

It was time to coax the child, but what he didn't expect was that the child's hand gripped his sleeve even tighter, looking up at him, his eyes were as bright as falling stars: "Then... can I beg my lord Take us out of here?"

us?leave here?Ji Xiansi looked at this child's attire calmly, he was dressed in an aristocratic attire, even his hair was well-groomed, and there was a pleasant fragrance on his body.

Why isn't such a delicate and beautiful little nobleman at the banquet?And in the streets and alleys where there are hills of rubbish?

Ji Xiansi didn't immediately agree or refuse, because he was wondering if the child was running away from home.

"what about your friends?"

The child's eyes were even brighter, "Here!" He immediately turned around and ran towards the depths of the alley, and seemed to have thought of something, hesitantly said: "My lord, please wait here for a while, we will come out right away."

Ji Xiansi frowned slightly, with a bad premonition, "It's okay, I'll be with you." At his level, he can already avoid the dust.

Because there was no light, and even the moonlight was covered by clouds and mist, Ji Xiansi raised his hand, and there was a faint blue light in his palm.

Lightly illuminating the road ahead, Ji Xiansi saw the dark red-haired Zhengtai's eyes wide open, with a look on her face: It really is a god.

The author has something to say:

I really think Chinese monks are super powerful, probably because Taoism has a complete hierarchy and inexplicable myths and stories, 233, especially Shan Hai Jing, has a huge brain hole.

Grandpa and their standing paintings are beautiful, but I want to say that the five swords in Japan are really far behind the top ten swords in ancient China.

Especially Xuanyuan Xiayu, the sword made by the gods for the Yellow Emperor, is absolutely the number one sword in China, and it can be said that there is no higher-end sword than him.If there is history, Yuchang and Ganjiang Moxie are all super powerful. The important thing is that they represent the spirit of China.

So I love Huaxia the most! 233 Daily expression of my Huaxia.

ps: There is a private setting. Originally, Hao came out of the sewer and met nobles, and then went to the orphanage after blinding himself.

You really hang out with a small team, and then the companion dies and goes to the orphanage.

I changed it.