【Touken Ranbu】Guide to Cultivating a God Judge

Ishikimaru returned to the residence where they gathered in a trance, and all the knives that could move were still there.

The moment the door was opened, almost all eyes were on it.

"Oh, oh, what a day full of surprises." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's black pupils suddenly shrank into a pinpoint point, and he smiled slightly: "How do you feel?"

After hesitating for a while, "Not bad", Ishikimaru swallowed the "Very good" that he almost blurted out with difficulty, and chose a more pertinent answer.He sat down and recounted everything he experienced just now, but due to some unspeakable reasons, he selectively omitted some, and intentionally or unintentionally highlighted his guesses.

The new interrogator seems to be a young man who is not good at speech.

After the narration, Ishikirimaru paused, glanced quickly at a certain corner in the darkness, and added hesitantly: "The initial sword of this god judge is Yaken Toshiro."

Izumi Mori Kanesada disagreed and said, "What is this? The third term's initial sword is Jiang Xuezuo's character. Even you are also the initial sword."

Hotaru sighed softly.

But Xiaohuwan grasped the point of his words, his body leaned forward slightly, and his words were somewhat tentative: "You mean...?"

Nodding slightly hesitantly, Shiqiewan's tone was a little uncertain: "The examiner seems to attach great importance to drug research."

Xiaohumaru then asked: "Are you sure?"

Shiqiewan didn't answer him, Jiang Xue Zuowen pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand and said lightly: "Although there are risks, it's worth a try."

For a while, no one spoke anymore.

It can only be seen in the dark, Wuhu Tui's eyes are like sharp knives out of their scabbards, terrifyingly bright.

The god judge came to the conference room early, but he still sat on the main seat without saying a word, like a finely carved jade sculpture.

Seeing this, Yaoken Toshiro on the side had no choice but to unfold the paper in his hand, and once again made full preparations for endorsement.

After getting along for a long time, he probably also got a feel for the temper of the god judge. Sometimes, when he looked at the god judge, he seemed to see a skeleton.

Three no boys?

A few minutes before the appointed time, Yaken rubbed the edge of the paper, and his thoughts drifted back to the moment when he was just born.

It may be a bit arrogant to say this, but Yaken Toshiro really feels that he is a little different from other Yaken Toshiro, but if he has to say what is different, he won't be able to tell for a while.During his ignorant period of unconsciousness, he began to vaguely imagine what it would be like to wake up his lord.

A gentle and benevolent king, or a violent and capricious tyrant?

He thought about it intermittently for a long time, until one day, a pure spiritual power injected into his body, awakening his consciousness from the chaos, shaping his body, allowing him to feel the existence of hands and feet, possessing The face and thinking of a "human being".

Very wonderful feeling.

The moment he opened his eyes, he put on the best posture and said something that he hoped to get along well with the future general: "Hey, general. I am Yaken Toshiro. My brothers and I invite Take care of me."

But he didn't get a quick response, which made him look carefully.

The young man in front of him was dressed in hunting clothes, with a beautiful appearance, sitting upright, his face as frozen as ice and snow showed a bit of puzzlement and doubt.

After a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence with a serious expression: "Taking care...does it mean taking care of each other?"

Yao Yan blinked, and couldn't help but be infected by his serious expression, although he didn't know what the meaning of God-inspector was, but he still replied seriously: "It means relatives and friends, we live together and take care of each other. "

For some reason, after listening to his explanation, Yao Yan could see some meaning of "so that's the case" from the obviously expressionless face of the examiner.

Yao Yan couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, when he looked at the judge again, not only didn't he see anything, even his mind went blank for a moment.

The judge slightly bent his mouth, showed him a smile-like expression, and then repeated what he said just now: "Yakuken Fujishiro, please give me your advice."

Until now, he couldn't help recalling that smile and the words that the interrogator said.

Obviously the content was nothing special, even a little uncoordinated, but to Yaoyan's ears, it felt like a super foul.

His eyes started to go blank.

The judge had a pretty smile on his face.The corners of the mouth on both sides are slightly raised, and the two light red lips are pursed, and the corners of the eyes are also bent down, and there is a faint shadow of medicine research in the dark eyes...

Yaken suddenly covered his face.

No, no, no, I can't think about it anymore.

He quietly glanced at the God Judge through his fingers for a night, and then quickly retracted it.

He has self-control, the calm and self-sufficient Yaken Toshiro.

He was doing psychological construction for himself in this way, and turned his gaze back to the paper in his hand, as if he could see a flower from that thin paper.

At this time, the sound of light but chaotic footsteps came, from far to near, slowly approaching.

The door was pushed open.

It was as if the cold wind in the deep winter rushed in with snowflakes. There seemed to be a hazy double image in front of Yaken Toshiro's eyes, and the sticky darkness flowed in. I don't know if it was his illusion. The originally spacious and bright The central hall instantly became gloomy.

It was as if a group of beasts with bloody teeth suddenly broke into a warm room.

This kind of thought only appeared in the mind for a moment, and was subconsciously thrown out by Yaken Toshiro.He probably still has too low a level of training, and he is not strong enough to resist the remaining dark aura in the pill.

Thinking of this, he squeezed the space between his brows, trying to see the scene in front of him clearly, and his eyes seemed to follow his wishes, as if dust was being brushed off, and gradually became clearer.

He saw everything in front of him clearly.

The scarred swordsmen walked into the room silently and gathered at the farthest position from the main seat. There were only a dozen of them, but Yao Yan seemed to see thousands of struggling and howling souls.

Yaken's throat was as dry as if it was blocked. If he saw Ishikirimaru, he still had some expectations for the existence of this main pill, but now when he saw this group of overwhelmed Fusangshen, he I began to pray again that I would not see Brother Yiqi here again.

He would rather never see his brothers than meet them in this dark honmaru.

Yao Yan looked back blankly at the general sitting on the main seat, the judge still maintained a cold expression, but Yao Yan found a trace of anger on the face that should not have shown any emotion.

What is he angry about...?

Before Yao Yan could figure this out, he was attracted by a familiar figure hiding in the darkness, and when he saw the figure clearly, he jumped up in shock.

"retreat!"

Wu Hu's head was covered with dark brown blood spots, and the left eye socket was black, and he was completely blind.He silently let Yaken pounce on him and hug him tightly, but in the next moment he tightly held onto Yaken's wrist.

"Brother Yaoyan." His only remaining eye has a sunken eye socket, the pupil is constricted, and a sharp black light burst out, "Brother Yiqi is about to be seriously injured by Broken Knife."

Yao Yan couldn't digest so much information that he couldn't imagine for a while, so he could only open his mouth blankly, and uttered two almost out of tune syllables.

"What……?"

The five tigers backed away and didn't let his brother have enough time to fully digest. He took a fixed look at Yaoyan, pushed him away, and rushed to the still motionless God examiner, and walked away with a "bang". A very solemn and humble gift.

"Awataguchi sent the five tigers to retreat, and I implore the judge of the gods to enter for the seriously injured brother. If the judge of the gods agrees, the five tigers will be dispatched after retreating!"

He paused, and hit the ground with his forehead again, "Please!"

On the side, several Fu Sangshen secretly raised their hearts. Wuhu Tui was a bit reckless, but it was justifiable, success or failure... all in one fell swoop.

Yao Yan finally came to his senses at this moment, he looked at the God Judge eagerly, and called out eagerly: "General!"

The judge finally moved.

Silently, he shifted his gaze from somewhere on the floor to Wuhutui's lowered head, stared fixedly for a few seconds, then slowly looked at Yaoyan, and finally scanned all the fusangshen present Then he looked away.

"lead the way."

Five tigers. Scheming. Retreat: Today I am a scheming tiger.

Yaoyan. My brother. Fujishiro: Even if he only said two words, the general is still very handsome!

God Judge: I just let him lead the way.