[Comprehensive] Aunt lived for 2000 years

Hasebe had seen these vibrating knives before, when Hasebe was packing Tachibana Cheng's things when the examiner first came, he had seen these vibrating knives in the closet.

Except for Jiang Xue, who was half kneeling on the ground, who was slapping a knife with a soft black light, and slowly emerged.

Fu Sangshen, with long pink hair, looked melancholy, with various injuries on his body. He staggered a bit as soon as he came out, and he couldn't stand still, but he held on to the door of the closet.

This is a left text that has never been seen on the battlefield.

Their bodies were permeated with a strong black aura that belonged to Darkness, thicker than anyone else's. Jiang Xue's handsome face was covered with black and red patterns, and there was an unbearable pain on his face.

"This is a Honmaru where all the members are falling in the dark." Hasebe, who was cut off, remembered what Suzumaru had said.

All the staff fell.

These two shocking left texts are indeed Honmaru's predecessor.

Hasebe pulled out his knife and pointed it at Jiang Xue and Zong San.

Zongsan and Jiang Xue are both full-level Dark Falling Knives, and their combat effectiveness is not lower than Yakiri Hasebe's. When Yakiri Hasebe drew his swords against them, he had already attacked other sober Fusang who were also in the main pill. God sent the signal.

There were not many Fusangshen who were still sober in Honmaru, but they all hurried to the small building after receiving the message from Hasebe.

Yamato Shou Anding, who lived closest to here, rushed over first.

This An Ding still kept his sanity clear, even An Ding didn't show up, he appeared at the door wearing an inner suit and holding a knife.

"..." Jiang Xue raised her head, along with Zong San.

The knife in the closet is still slowly becoming apparent.

The figures of Da Dao California Kiyomitsu and Datai Ro Tai Dao flickered and flickered, very erratic, but they really became solid.

But the text on the left of Dagger Sayo is still only glowing with light.

"Qing Mitsu...?" Yamato Moran Ding called out suspiciously.

Is this sword full of dark aura really Qingguang of California?

And why in Honmaru, there is a full-scale, dark and fallen California Kiyomitsu.

Although California Qingguang is the initial sword, it is not rare. It is almost everywhere in the map. The place is called California Qingguang, and California Qingguang is not even seen on the battlefield.

This is a very strange thing.

In Honmaru, there has never been an identical sword, not even an ordinary sword.

This was originally an abnormal thing.

In addition, their general combat power is much, much higher than other Honmaru's swords.

Yamato Mamoru Anding had never met Tachibana Sumeru, so he had no idea about this lord. In his heart, besides California Kiyomitsu, he was Okita Souji.

For this God-inspector who has never met, although he has thoughts, but it is not as important as the Okita Shoji who has been with him for several years.

When Director Okita was away, it was California Kiyomitsu who deserved his attention more.

California Qingguang, who exists as a companion, is more important than the god-inspector who has never met but only provides spiritual power.

But when this clear light appeared, it appeared in this posture in the room of the examiner.

"Ahh... it's stability." California Qingguang waited until his figure became solid, and then said: "Is the master there?"

"I... Is Master okay?"

Since I'm still alive...it's probably okay.

However, no matter how you look at it like this, it must have a new owner.

Sure enough, I still can't be loved by the master?

No matter which master it is, there is no way to stay for long.

You still haven't protected him.

If I stopped him before he came to eat, wouldn't it be like this now?

"Master? I've never seen him before." Yamato Moran held the handle of the knife in his hand, showing a faint defensive posture.

"California, it really is you." Yaoyan stood at the door, he was dressed in underwear, exactly the same as Yaoyan in California Qingguang's memory.

Yao Yan pushed his glasses: "Sure enough, you are the same as me."

Jiang Xue paused and raised his head.

The bone mask covering his face was a bit ferocious, but it did not damage his appearance. He looked at Yaoyan with dark red eyes, his eyes were calm and calm, but that kind of eyes made Yaoyan feel a little uncomfortable.

"The main hall..."

"It's just a bird in a cage." Zong San said suddenly: "A caged bird cannot escape after all, not even the blade of the bodyguard..."

"Zongsan?"

"The main hall is still alive." Zong San's slender eyelashes pressed his eyes, so that Yao Yan couldn't see his eyes clearly: "I was imprisoned, locked in a room, and lost my freedom."

Don't you already understand?

A thin, innocent child with the identity of a god judge.

No matter what method is used, he must be kept.

Even myself and my elder brother have had this idea of ​​wanting to leave the judge here like this.

Xiao Ye likes the main hall very much.

He also does not reject.

I tried to save the Lord's Temple, but when I was suppressed to become the main body, I never regretted it.

Little by little, take steps like this, towards what you expect.

"Zong Sandian, I did this kind of thing..." Yao Yan looked at Zong San: "But for everyone, this result is the best."

Press cut Hasebe and other fusangshen listened at a loss.

Yaoken seems to know these two Fusangshen.

The words are also incomprehensible to outsiders.

However, Yaki Hasebe was one of the few people who heard Shuzhuwan's brief talk about things. He vaguely understood something, but he was a little uncertain.

Yaoyan... seems to have memories of the past.

"Brother, isn't the master here?"

Xiao Ye, who had just appeared, grabbed Jiang Xue, his voice was very low: "I felt the master's spiritual power, so I woke up."

But why is the press-cut Hasebe here?

The rooms here are also different.

But there is indeed the spiritual power of the master here.

The unfamiliar Fu Sangshen and the familiar elder brother.

Taro Hall and California Hall... are here.

His memory is still at the time when he was stabbed randomly and lost consciousness. He actually doesn't understand the current situation very well.

Jiang Xue touched Xiao Ye's head, then withdrew her hand and pulled out the knife.

"Although Taidao is not suitable for indoor combat...but this kind of hatred will always come."

"Besides war, faith as a sword."

Yaoyan and Jiang Xue fought together.

Yao Yan is a short sword, and he has an advantage over Jiang Xue indoors. He is flexible in his movements. Although his practice is lower than Jiang Xue's, he is not at a disadvantage for a while.

Xiao Ye subconsciously wanted to go up and help her brother.

"If you want to avenge the main hall..." Zong San stopped Xiao Ye: "Don't stop brother."

Even though it is not known whether the main hall is still alive, this is Jiang Xue's choice, and they should support it.

Even they themselves are tempted to get their hands dirty.

Fu Sangshen gradually gathered on the second floor.

A thick or light dark aura surrounded the two-story building, and the fusangshen who were still awake silently raised their heads and looked at the windows on the second floor.

Taro Tachi looked around, and jumped out from the second floor regardless of Yaki Hasebe's stop.

The tall Fu Sangshen landed on the ground outside, splashing a cloud of dust, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, but diagonally across from him was Jiro Tachi, who smelled of alcohol and hiccupped.

"Yeah, it's Big Brother—" Jiro hiccupped, "I was still wondering why Big Brother didn't come..."

It turned out that he had been in the interrogator's room.

Even though he wasn't wearing the battle uniform, Jiro still didn't hide his sharpness. Although he was coquettish to his elder brother while drinking, he was still very sober when he said it: "So what about you, elder brother? Where did it come from?"

An unfamiliar big brother whom he has never seen on the battlefield.

As a divine sword, Taro Tachi fell secretly, and the atmosphere around him was completely different from what Jiro Tachi was familiar with.

Once the magic knife falls in the dark, it is terrible.

But he has been suppressing himself and keeping himself calm, even though he has fallen into darkness, there is no way for God to favor him again.

Odachi's lethality in a spacious place is amazing, and the siege of Dadachi is not difficult at all. When Jiro Tachi and Taro Tachi confront each other, it is still a little unbearable.

Although I don't know which Honmaru's big brother it is...but, after all, he is also my big brother...

In the battle between the two brothers, no one dared to kill.Intervene, but under the level of suppression, Jiro Tachi's failure is almost a certainty.

Taro Tachi was not aggressive after knocking down Jiro Tachi, but looked at Jiro and sighed.

Maybe that's what's wrong...

The fusangshen from Anluo Honmaru have all woken up.

At this time, it has been more than a year since Tachibana Cheng left,

In the end, Yao Yan was defeated by Jiang Xue. His tail was chopped off by Jiang Xue, and blood was bubbling. Yao Yan, who was seriously injured, supported the ground with a knife, trying to get up hard.

Get stronger, get stronger.

It's not enough yet.

However, even if he did such a thing, he did not regret it.

Even if he was pressed and beaten by Jiang Xue, he didn't feel any resentment.

He is jealous.

Distorted by jealousy, he is no longer that Zhenyaku Kentoshiro.

Whether it's indifference or whatever, it's sad.

This is all self-inflicted, but——

Still can't help but look forward to something extravagant.

As a protective blade, it can truly protect him.

But that was all a dream.

He didn't have a good impression of the sword that was Yaken Toshiro.

Yaoyan still wondered if he should do something.

"Master..." Yamato Morita murmured, "Apart from Okita-kun, have you already recognized this god judge?"

"Although this is stupid, but I still hope to be loved by the master." California Kiyomitsu was very calm in the face of Yamato Moran's question.

"No matter where and from where, I hope to be loved."

"It's already in the past tense, Okita-kun."