[Comprehensive] Aunt lived for 2000 years

"Today's daily class schedule is..." Yiqi Yizhen sat kneeling in front of the table, and said to Tachibana Cheng about today's daily class schedule: "And today I also need to start practicing in the practice field, except for the fully trained sword Anything else can be arranged."

There are quite a few knives in the homimura that are fully practiced, but the ones that are not full are basically later knives. In addition to frequent battles, there will also be practice in the practice field.

Because it is a battle with Fu Sangshen of the other Honmaru who is also Fusangshen, so it will not be injured, even if it is injured, there will be free treatment, so if it is only to improve the hand feeling, the drill is still very popular, and in the drill At the same time, the god judge can also take the opportunity to go out and chat with other god judges who have a good relationship.

Tachibana Cheng didn't spend much time in the Honmaru, except for one or two visits to Wanya, he basically never left the Honmaru.

"There are still four days to go to the Council of God Judges, which happens to be the rest time of Honmaru. You didn't go to the previous meetings. You must go this time, otherwise you will be punished." Yizheng continued to read Next thing.

"I see. Speaking of that... where did Hasebe go?"

"His Highness Yaqie said that he led an expedition and it would take three days to return."

Tachibana Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Now I'm going on an expedition, don't you want to see yourself?

Tachibana Cheng frowned, subconsciously nodded the table.

In the first issue, Yizheng looked at Tachibana Cheng, and turned the page of the document: "The uniforms of the interrogators that were sent by the political affairs before will be delivered this afternoon, and uniform uniforms are required for the meeting."

"uniform?"

"The previous uniforms probably can't be worn anymore, so I made them again." Yiqi Yizhen handed over the report to Tachibana Cheng: "When Yakikiden is not around, I will handle the affairs in Honmaru...so Learned a lot."

"Thank you for your hard work, phase one."

Don't care about drug research?The grievances about myself have disappeared, and I can start to face myself with a peaceful mind, whether something happened during his absence.

During the past two days, Tachibana Cheng always felt that Fu Sangshen's attitude in Honmaru had become a little strange.

Even Zongsan became weird.

That comb, and the name of Ichiba in Hasebe's mouth.

It's all worth thinking about.

It's not that he hasn't seen Zong San Zuowen's hair today, especially the comb inserted into the bun.

That comb can imprison spiritual power, but it is not a murderous stone. Just holding it in your hand is enough to stop the circulation of spiritual power in your arms and hands, and inserting it in your hair may directly make your whole body unable to circulate spiritual power. This is undoubtedly a very uncomfortable move for Fu Sangshen who relies on spiritual power to move.

But Zong San put the comb in the bun, his movements became slow because of this, like an ordinary human being, without any fluctuations in spiritual power.

Why did he do this.

What does it mean to return home.

This group of fusangshen is really very interesting.

In the first issue, he lowered his eyes, sorted out all the documents, and placed them in front of Tachibana Cheng: "These only need to be signed and signed. I still have internal tasks today, so I'll go out first."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

Tachibana Cheng changed into light clothes, tied up his sleeves with rope, and began to sign with a brush with ease.

Today's rehearsal is scheduled for the afternoon. Tachibana Cheng hasn't been to the rehearsal field yet. He picked up the blank rehearsal list and pondered for a long time about the rehearsal list.

Since it's a drill to improve...then don't need a fully trained knife.

There is no full practice in this pill... how many more?

Li Huacheng thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he simply took out the knife account, but unfortunately there was no information on whether Fu Sangshen had reached the full level on the knife account, he thought for a while, put the list aside, and picked up the next document .

"Restricted forging... Baxing Naginata?" Tachibana Cheng looked at the tall and high-heeled Fusangshen printed on the document, hesitated, and put it aside.

I'll forge the knife in a while.

The documents that have been dealt with in one session can be corrected soon, and in the end, there is only the document that restricts forging and the list of training grounds that have not been made.

Tachibana Cheng changed the clogs, put two pieces of paper in a folder, and wanted to go to the forging room to forge knives.

"Ah, Yamabukiri." When Tachibana Cheng passed the field, he saw the white sheet bending over to plow the field: "Are you free now? Come with me to the forging room."

"...Oh." Yamabukiri froze after being called, and it took a while before he could utter a word.

Kunihiro Yamabashi pulled up his hood, put the hoe on the side of the field, and walked slowly over.

Li Huacheng watched him come over with difficulty, and pulled his quilt to drag him forward.Yamabuchi pulled the sheet nervously, but Tachibana Cheng was staggered by his excessive strength.

"What's wrong?"

"Hold, I'm sorry..." Yamabuki wanted to reach out to help Tachibana Cheng, but hesitated, Tachibana didn't mind, but wanted to pat Yamabuki Kunihiro to let him not mind.

Yamabuchi hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dodge.

Tachibana Cheng's soft little hands were harmless, and he could barely feel anything through the clothes and sheets, his face flushed, and he quickly pulled the sheets to cover his face tightly: "Aren't you going to the knife forging room, let's go!" Bar."

Tachibana Cheng stood where he was, watching Yamabuchi bow his head and walk forward.

"It's a right turn, not a left turn." Tachibana Cheng reminded.

Yamabukiri's back froze for a moment, then turned around and walked to the road on the left.

Yamabukiri doesn't seem to be at the full level, so let's add him to the practice in the afternoon.Tachibana Cheng opened the folder, and wrote Yamabuki Kunihiro's name in the captain's place.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro didn't know that he had become the captain of the drill. He walked around for a while, only to find that he seemed to have forgotten the judge.

Tachibana Cheng had a hard time catching up behind.

Although Yamabuki Kunihiro is not tall, it is still much taller than Tachibana Cheng who was only 1.2 meters tall, and his legs have grown a lot. He walked dully and didn't care about the speed. In such a short while, Tachibana Cheng was thrown away.

"You finally remembered me." Li Huacheng managed to catch up with him: "If I had known, I would have asked Zongsan to accompany me."

"You...don't you think I'm a counterfeit?" Yamabuchi said.

"Imitation? Is Yamabuki a counterfeit?" Tachibana Cheng looked confused, "Who is the counterfeit?"

Tachibana Cheng's words directly touched the pain of Yamabuki Kunihiro.He opened his mouth, but still said it: "Yes... Yamabuchi..."

"Oh. I see." Tachibana Cheng nodded: "Then can we go? I can't move the resources."

"Sure enough, I still mind..."

"What do you mind, anyway, I only have you now, what are you worried about, well, hurry up, you have to go to practice in the afternoon, so you can't be late."

"Practice? The opposite side is full of famous swords worthy of the name...but I..."

"So what if the other party is genuine." Lihua Cheng stopped: "It has nothing to do with me, why should I care."

Self who is not taken care of?

The yellow-faced Yamabukiri followed Tachibana Cheng with a depressing aura all over his body, and Tachibana Cheng didn't care what the horny Yamabuki Kunihiro thought: "Also, wash the sheets for Kasen at night, It's all so dirty."

"Anyway, as a counterfeit, I..."

Red face.

Tachibana Cheng pushed open the door of the knife forging room, and it was cleaned very cleanly. The resources collected during this period were neatly piled up in the warehouse, and the knife solution pool in the corner was calm and quiet. Dangerous black breath existed inside.

"For the forging knife formula... how about 5665." Tachibana Cheng said to himself, and asked the blushing Yamabachi to move the resources.

Yamabuchi carried piles of resources and put them away, according to what he just said.

At 3:00:00, it was Taidao, and Tachibana Cheng threw the Accelerator Talisman, and as the cherry blossoms exploded, a tall man in monk clothes appeared in front of Tachibana Cheng: "Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka! The poor monk is called Yamabukunihiro! Every day is practice!"

Tachibana was silent.

"What about 5567?"

Yamabachi put it in obediently.

four hours.

"Sanri Yuezong is close. Because there are many blade patterns removed, it is called Sanri..." Li Huacheng looked at the man who was laughing hahaha, and couldn't help throwing it into the knife solution pool.

As the crystallization of European Qi, before Sanri Yuezong could finish his introduction, his main body was thrown into the saber solution pool, and his physical body also disappeared.

"I'm Cheng, please give me your advice." Tachibana Cheng introduced this tall man wearing single-tooth clogs.

"Hahaha, the little guy is still very small."

"It's not small, thank you."

"Yamabuchi, continue." Tachibana Cheng ordered.

Yamabuku Kunihiro and Yamabukiri went to move more resources and threw them into the forging pool.

However, most of them are the knives that Honmaru already had. After forging nearly 19 times, there is only one katana that Yamabuku Kunihiro and Choso Yatora don't have in Honmaru.

Last time today.Tachibana Cheng thought to himself, this time he didn't rely on Yamabukiri and Yamafukunihiro, but took the resources and threw them in by himself.

"Yamabagiri, master, what's going on." Yamabuku Kunihiro stood aside and asked his brother.

Yamabagiri shook his head, expressing that he didn't know what was going on.

Five hours.

Tachibana Cheng's eyes lit up.

He decisively tapped the Accelerator, and then a tall man in a blue and white dress appeared in front of him.

"Naginata, Bakata. There are no inscriptions and legends, no stories about the collection of Bakata, this is me." The man's voice is deep and magnetic, with a silver mirror hanging on the bridge of his nose, short silver-white hair brushed aside, and a tall figure. He is very tall, and his somewhat feminine appearance does not violate harmony. The naginata scabbard in his hand is also very gorgeous, and his whole person exudes an air of arrogance.

One hit.

Tachibana Cheng raised his head to look at the naginata, but because he was standing too close and the height of the naginata, he actually looked up.

Before he could see the appearance of the God Judge, Ba Xing quickly hugged Tachibana Cheng who almost fell to the ground.

"Are you my master? It's not good to be rash."

"Oh... oh thank you." Tachibana Cheng stunned for a moment in the arms of Baxing Naginata, he pushed Baxing away, took two steps back and stood away: "Hello, I am Cheng, your God Judge."

"Cheng? I remember the name of the master." Ba Xing smiled slightly, and his arrogance was reduced a lot: "Master, if you have anything, please call me, I will be by your side at any time."