[Comprehensive] Aunt lived for 2000 years

Fu Sangshen, who has fallen in the dark, cannot be reincarnated even if he dies.

Tsurumaru, as one of the Fusangshen who have existed for the longest time in this maru, knows a lot, and even has some information that other Fusangshen in this maru do not know.

And the only Sankayue who can shoulder this pill with him has been forced to be broken, and now he is the only one who is struggling to support it.

He has seen his companions being sacrificed by blood, he has also seen his companions being fed to the shikigami of an onmyoji, and he has also seen the seriously injured Fu Sangshen being sent to the battlefield by the god judge to smash the knife.

He didn't want this Honmaru to experience this again.

The fallen Fusangshen is not only worthless, but also a great threat to the time government, but Tsurumaru doesn't know why, such a completely degenerated Honmaru Toki government will send a new judge over, yes In order for them to kill this god judge and then forcefully clean their honmaru?

Tsurumaru couldn't figure out what the government of time was thinking, and didn't want to.

In order to protect his companion, he had no choice but to kill him besides submitting to the judge.

The judge of the gods should never have done it, and should not have cured all the fusangshen.

Fu Sangshen's combat power will soar after the dark fall, and he was barely injured before, but he heard from California Qingguang that the judge vomited blood in the room after the fight.

In other words, this kid was fighting them with all his might.

Fusangshen, who are now completely healthy, might as well compete with the god judges.

It's only during the daytime, although they can use Tai Dao and Da Tai Dao, but the sun is not a small threat to them, and their strength will be weakened under the sunlight.

But just for night battles, the fighting power of the daggers and wakizashis is simply not enough.

Jiang Xue watched for a long time, but still stood up and walked out the door, carefully hugging Xiao Ye, so as not to let the barbs on her body pierce Xiao Ye.

"Hewandian, the God Judge is still a child." Jiang Xue said.

"Why, has Zuo Wenwen's faction been subdued by that god judge?" Tsurumaru said with a smile, "That really scared me. Are you really willing to be enslaved by a child?"

"Because I'm a child, I don't have bad intentions." Jiang Xue cast a deep glance at Tsurumaru: "As long as you fight, one side is doomed to be silent in sorrow..."

"But if we don't fight, we will be the ones who are sad."

In addition to California Qingguang, Zuo Wen also...

Tsurumaru's scarlet eyes fell silent for a moment, and the hair on his forehead fluttered gently with the breeze.

It's just one day... Has that child done so much?

"Brother?" Xiao Ye looked at Jiang Xue worriedly.

"Because it's a child, people have expectations."

Days like this... when will they come to an end.

It's probably because I firmly believe in peace that I'm doing this.

That kid is a good kid.

Jiang Xue stretched out her hand. That hand had a beautiful bone shape, covered with a thin layer of muscle, but there was a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth and thumb and index finger.

This is the hand with two swords, and the sword is for protection.

Zong San leaned against the wall, fiddled with the prayer beads with his head lowered. Seeing his elder brother and younger brother coming in, he looked up and took Xiao Ye over.

Zong San had fewer bone spurs than Jiang Xue, and Xiao Ye could curl up in his arms to sleep. He patted Xiao Ye on the back and looked at his brother.

"Brother has decided..."

"No idea……"

Tsurumaru Hall has been broken.

Jiang Xue realized this for the first time.

He was too paranoid, he got into the horns and couldn't get out, and was blinded by resentment.

He should have done something.

Tsurumaru Palace...

Zong San subconsciously hugged Xiao Ye tightly.

If it's a child... If it's a child, Xiaoye should never encounter that kind of thing again.

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In the house of Sanjo's house, only Xiaohumaru and Imjian are left.

Imam woke up early.

He opened the window, but what greeted him was not the bright sunlight, but the rain with a damp smell, mixed with spiritual seeds, pouring into the room.

Xiaohuwan was still sleeping, and the big tail under her body was flicking uncomfortably.

He took out his hakama pocket, and took out a bunch of gadgets, as well as fruit candies in cute packages.

He took out all the things in his pockets, and put all the bits and pieces on the ground.

He kind of misses Yan Rong.

In the past, when Yanrong was still there, he would go to the local stalls to buy some candies and secretly bring them back to him. Although it was cheap Jinping candy, it was already a very luxurious food for them under the circumstances at that time .

Later, Yan Rong broke the knife, and he could no longer eat candy.

Afterwards, all the members of their Santiao family were smashed with knives, first Ishikimaru, then Yanrong, and then Sankayue, and finally, only Xiaohumaru, who is still unconscious until now, and himself .

In this state, it might as well be broken on the battlefield with Yan Rong.

Xiaohuwan slept for a long time, and the other companions don't like to play around, except that sometimes they can chat with them, most of the time, they stay in the room, and when they go out, they also pay attention to it. Put it on the battle, so as not to let yourself be too seriously injured and return to the pill and it will not be healed.

He misses everyone.

He stretched out his hand, and the rain blowing in from outside was cool and wet his hand little by little.

Now I am not injured anymore, and the other swords are all healed, but why is Xiaohumaru still not awake?

He is so boring.

It would be nice to have someone to talk to with him.

I am not needed. Yoshitsune does not have his own knife by his side, so he does not exist and is needed.

This is not allowed.

What is the meaning of my existence?

I exist for the master.

The colorful candy wrapper was very cute. He peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the orange candy into his mouth. The sour orange flavor filled his mouth, and his taste buds were excited by this stimulation.

Am I needed by the lord?

Xiaohuwan was still asleep.

Imaiken couldn't wait any longer, he opened the door and ran out, but bumped into Tsurumaru just in time.

Tsurumaru straightened the sword: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Lord Master!"

"My lord...?"

"Master God Judge!" Imaiken wanted to leave here, but was caught by Tsurumaru.

"He's not." Tsurumaru said with a smile, "We don't have a lord, we only have ourselves."

My lord, no need.

Is even Jinjian turning his back now?

How many people are still standing firm?

The barrier in the living room was touched, and Tachibana Cheng leaned on the window to see that it was the kid with long gray hair who sneaked up on him last night. He waved at Tachibana Cheng and shouted: "Master!"

Tachibana Cheng loosened the barrier, and Imai borrowed his strength from the window sill on the first floor, and jumped directly onto the second floor window sill, throwing Tachibana Cheng onto him.

Pressed by the heavy weight of Imakim, Tachibana Cheng fell directly on the tatami while holding Imakim, coughing up a mouthful of blood because of the impact, which frightened Imakim to death.

"Wow, my lord!! What's wrong with you!!!" Jinjian quickly got off Lihua Cheng, helped Lihua Cheng up and looked at him in panic. He wiped the blood on Lihua Cheng's mouth with his sleeve, but found that the blood was so It can't be wiped clean, and it oozes a little bit.

No no no!

Jinjian is circling on the spot, and he has to go to Yaoyan to show the master!

However, Yaoyan doesn't like the lord very much either, will he show it to the lord?

But seeing Tachibana Cheng coughing up blood on the tatami, Imai gritted his teeth, jumped down from the second floor, and ran to Kuritaguchi's house with his excellent mobility.

"Yakuken Yaken! My lord is injured, go and see if it's okay!" Jinjian knocked on the door anxiously, but didn't go in, and shouted directly outside the door.

Jin Jian's voice was not concealed, Fu Sangshen who was awake could almost hear it now.

Yao Yan was taken aback for a moment, he crawled out of the quilt, and exchanged a glance with Luan and Diaowei who had also heard the news.

"What's going on?" Yaken opened the door and met Imken's eyes.

Jinjian's chest and sleeves were stained with a lot of blood, and it looked like it had just been put on, and it also exuded a fishy and sweet smell. Yao Yan originally wanted to refuse, but he agreed in a strange way.

In the end, there were quite a few Fu Sangshen gathered on the second floor.

The author has something to say: Falling into a fox ball with a tail secretly is a private design.

I want to suck furry every day.