Moon Black Wind Gao Aunt Haunted

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Hachisuka Toru (: Jungle)

Compared to Mikazuki Zongjin, who is too beautiful, has a crescent moon in his eyes, and can't get into the colored contact lenses no matter what, the appearance of the jungler definitely saved his old eyes.

You know, just now when Xiaohuwan was holding the colored contact lenses and stuffing them, she slipped her hand, and the fox's long nails directly hit the eyeballs, and the taste of it instantly made Sanriyue want to burst into tears.

It’s really not that people have collapsed. Anyone who has been poked in the eyes knows who has experienced it. If the poked here is the Japanese/Ben account or Shuzhuwan, it will still show you the full face of Nei Niu.

These are physiological tears.

On the spot, Mikazuki Zongjin happily threw the golden armor to the jungler, and then ran to wash his eyes before taking off his wig.

Jungle looked at the glittering golden armor in his arms that couldn't open his eyes, and for the first time, he didn't know what to say.

It's actually a man with a sword in this style... It seems to be very difficult. After all, guys who dare to wear this kind of combat uniform on the street are definitely stubborn.

It is definitely a hard stubble of steel and steel.

"Here, Mr. Jungle." Xiaohumaru's call diverted the jungler's attention from the golden uniform, and he turned to look at Xiaohumaru.

And Xiaohumaru pinched her tears-soaked contact lenses, and showed a kind smile to the jungler...

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"Master God Judge, this is the new knife we ​​have accumulated in the past few days, please wake it up."

What California Qingguang holds in his hand is a Nanquan Yiwen, and another...Minghu.

It's ashamed to say that when Yizhen put Minghu into the hands of California Qingguang, he recalled that there was also a Minghu in this pill.

Looks like it was forged together with... Yamabukiri Nagayoshi?It was supposed to be awakened later, but Yiqi came over to discuss with him and Xiaohumaru, and wanted to leave the opportunity of awakening to Dian Dao.

At that time, the swords in Honmaru included Uta Sen Kanesada, Tong Tian Kan Masakuni, and his California Kiyomitsu, but short knives were the most scarce.They have seen the extremely short and abnormal attack power in the alliance battle, so after a brief discussion, they agreed to a one-shot plan.

Give priority to awakening the dagger that consumes less spiritual power, and hurry up to train it into a polarized dagger, while Dao Minghu waits until the battle is not urgent, and then awakens.

... Then, after waiting, Minghu has been forgotten by them until now.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that I was so wicked... how bad... Seeing Minghu's blade again, California Qingguang and Yiqi Yizhen looked at each other, and they both looked away with extreme guilt.

It's just forced by the shape and the situation, please don't blame the little uncle!

In the past, when California Qingguang presented the new sword in front of Qingtu, the sword would float up, unsheathed, and be watched carefully. However, today's God Judge doesn't seem to have this nature. The next moment, the cherry blossom petals fell instantly, and the two A man with a sword gradually condenses into shape...

"The real me is a tall, terrifying swordsman who can shut up crying children.

...However, how did it become like this. ...it's a curse!It's the cat's curse! ……Meow! "

Nan Quan looked at himself with a word, with a very annoyed expression on his face, and introduced himself to the air as if talking to himself.

Well, very chic sword man.

California Qingguang and Minghu, who had also just been forged, looked at Nanquan's words in astonishment. After all, it was the first time for the two of them to see such a wonderful sword.

Minghu turned to look at California Qingguang, and instantly made him shift his gaze guiltily, "Where is the first phase and Yizheng?" Minghu asked.

"Wait near the exit of Honmaru and wait for the props to arrive... Wait a minute, little uncle, you haven't introduced yourself to the God Judge—"

Minghu turned around and walked towards the door, "She left."

When they were still wrapped in cherry blossoms/petals, the god judge couldn't wait to turn around and leave.

Don't you even want to listen to their introduction? What an impatient and self-willed judge.

"...Wait, little uncle, where are you going? Wait, hey, you—" Jia Qingguang wanted to catch up, but he couldn't worry about Nanquan Yizi, who was beside him with a cute face. He only hesitated, Minghu There is no shadow.

Forget it, one issue, one strike...you can ask for blessings.

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At the door, at the door of Honmaru, Yizhen suddenly felt a chill behind his back. As a battle-tested sword, he immediately turned around to guard, but——a step too late.

His abdomen was hit hard, and he staggered a few steps before being thrown down by a figure attacking from behind. The moment his head fell to the ground, beside his neck, there was a cold light shining with a knife——

Yiqi Yizhen was at a loss for a moment, and then met Minghu's eyes.

Killing intent overflowing——

Like a wild beast locked with bloody pupils, Yiqi Yizheng stared at Minghu closely, the blade pressed a few points on the neck, and the biting cold penetrated into the body temperature and merged into the blood.

And the eyes that were shaken every time, never dodged.The two of them were deadlocked like this, as if they were engaged in an invisible contest.

"...I'm sorry." Yiqi Yizheng spoke, he broke the silence, and apologized solemnly to his little uncle.

"sorry."

Suddenly, the cold feeling on the neck disappeared.Yizheng watched Minghu silently put away the knife, and breathed a sigh of relief—"Tear... ah!... Pain, pain, pain!"

Minghu pinched Yiqi Yizheng's cheek and lifted him up from the ground.

"There's no next time," he said.

He twisted it once and then, because he threw him on the knife holder and ignored it for nearly two months, not because he used the opportunity to wake him up to wake up other short knives.

Make full use of spiritual power to summon more short knives... Although it is a bit unfair to him, this is indeed a choice that best suits Honmaru's interests.

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"This is indeed an option that is in the best interest of Honmaru."

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi had already expected this answer before he got this answer from Nagamitsu Daibanya and Nagamitsu Azuki.

Today, while he was busy, he called out the two swords of the Longchuan School—one is Xiaodou Changguang, and the other is the newly forged Daprajna Changguang, and asked this question he was particularly concerned about again.

"First of all, I'm not complaining." Yamabuchi Nagayoshi said slowly, "Before, I really couldn't help but want to ask, what did you think of exchanging the unawakened me for the God Judge?"

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi did not blame the exchange, but rejoiced that the accident gave him a chance to make his life complete.

However, these are two different things... After all, exchanging hostages with brothers from the same sword faction is a bit wicked no matter how you look at it.

Then, he got the answer above.Unexpected, but also reasonable.After all, a sword that has been awakened by consuming spiritual power, and a sword that has only been forged, naturally have a higher priority for the former.

"It's an honor to be able to save Lord God Judge..." Da Prajna Changguang finished speaking, glanced at Xiaodou Changguang, and added, "Of course, it didn't work... It's another matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guilty Xiaodou Changguang immediately looked away guiltily.

Not only did he lose his wife and lose his army, Xiaodou Changguang even got into it himself... In the end, the pastry shop owner he worked for bailed him out.

You know, the male interrogator was in a daze all afternoon after listening to the process narrated by Qingguang and Xiaohumaru.

In one afternoon, Xiaodou Changguang's tall and reliable image made a 180° turn and a big overturn in the mind of this male judge.

It turns out that Xiaodou Changguang's knife...is his ability to handle affairs so poor? !

This is a proper "you do things, I don't worry about it".

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi got the answer, he nodded, and was about to leave to continue with unfinished tasks. Before that, Kasen Kanesada downloaded the entire "Yamabukiri Kunihiro Quotations" from the Internet and asked him to read it.

However, he has been absent-minded.

Because what he got was not the answer he wanted, although he knew that Xiaodou Changguang's choice was not wrong, but... still made a wrong decision.

But there was something wrong, but Yamabuki Kirigayoshi couldn't tell, and for the same reason, he had no one to ask.

What is the answer?Nobody knows.

In short... I really want to pinch Xiaodou Changguang's face as hard as Minghu pinches.

He sighed, and picked up the "Yamabuki Kunihiro Lyrics Book" in his hand again, but this also made him miss the flashing purple figure beside the bed.

It was Mikazuki Zongjin—to be precise, Mikazuki Zongjin with his eyes closed. At this moment, he was covering his eyes and washing them at the faucet next to the stable.

However, he always felt... A faint sense of being watched lingered behind him, being watched all the time.

Probably the judge.

Hey, you asked how he felt it?It's very simple. When he was rinsing his eyes, a clean towel floated to his side.

"……Many thanks."

Sanri Yuezong wiped his still red eyes lightly, and remained silent for a long time, but the staring eyes still looked at him and refused to let go.

"My lord, are you similar to the old person you know?"

Sanri Yuezong was very sober, and he didn't have the illusion that the examiner fell in love with him at first sight. He could feel that although the gaze was looking at him, it was more like looking at another person through him.

There was no response.

Sanri Yuezong had already expected that he could still feel the eyes of the God Judge, but he didn't hear the answer.

As a new forging knife, Mikazuki Zongjin was not very clear about the pattern of the Honmaru, so he turned around directly, pushed away the room next to the dormitory, and invited the God Judge to come in and sit down.

This is probably Kasen Kanesada's dormitory, it is very clean and tidy, but there is only rice paper, pens and ink on the writing desk in a mess.

Three days Yue Zongjin Shi Shiran sat on the edge of the writing table, took out a new rice paper, and began to grind the ink, "If you don't want to speak, then..."

He had heard a little about the deeds of the God Judge, and knew that she was elusive, never showed her body, and never communicated with her, so he came up with this trick.

"List some conjectures in your mind below, please see if you have—"

Sanri Yuezong wanted to pick up a brush to write, but before the brush fell, it froze on the paper, and a drop of ink fell on the paper, smudged a circle of dark color.

He felt a figure come up behind him, and gently bent down to hold his hand holding the pen.

Just like a private school teacher instructing young children to write, the cold and slender hand attached to the back of his hand, and then took advantage of the momentum to drop the pen heavily on the drop of ink on the paper.

This is--

The strokes are smooth and flowing, without any sense of stagnation, the lines are smooth and natural, and every stroke is just right.

In fact, when the first stroke was made, Sanri Yuezong knew that the technique and artistic conception of this painting had completely surpassed him, to the extent that he could not comment on it.

Before dipping in the ink, the brush strokes turned red, and large areas bloomed in the blank space, and a cluster of bright and prosperous peonies bloomed.

The terrifying technique that belongs to the "Painting Saint" makes every aspect of the painting reach the peak level!

At the end of the painting, Mikazuki Zongjin's hands trembled slightly.This painting that can definitely be passed down through the ages was actually written by him, which made him a little at a loss.

That kind of mood is similar to witnessing a historic moment, witnessing the birth of a beautiful miracle under the pen.

To say something disrespectful, compared to the fragments of Lord God Judge, this painting of peonies seems to be more suitable to be placed in the museum and become the treasure of the town hall.

When the last stroke fell, the strokes returned to black, and the time was added to the left side of the painting, but the signature was not left.

Sankai Yuezong turned his head slowly, looking at the air behind him with respectful eyes.

It was the look of looking up at the boss.

Believe me, if there is tea nearby, Sanri Yuezong will pass tea to the boss without saying a word.

However, this glance also exposed Mikazuki Zongjin's eyes.

——The new moon is like a reflection in the bright river, clear and divine, which immediately calms down Qingtu.

These are a pair of unique eyes, which belonged exclusively to Mikazuki Zongjin, eyes that humans... could not have.

Yes, the Sri Lankan has passed away, so there are no good stories left.

Suddenly, Sanri Yuezong felt that the feeling of being watched disappeared from his body. He silently put down the pen, and then took off the long hair on the top of his hair. Just a moment ago, he himself figured out the reason.

Unexpectedly, he was close to Yue Zong for three days, and one day, he was disgusted because of his eyes.

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"Little uncle, Yi Qi Ni intentionally scares us!"

"Little uncle, in the first episode, Ninny will show us the top 50 banned horror movies in the world!!"

"Little uncle, Yi Qi Ni won't let us turn on the lights when we go to the bathroom in the middle of the night!"

This is too much!

"Minghu, Yaken pissed in a fright in the first episode, so frightened that Yaken pissed—oooo!" As soon as Imaken opened his mouth, Yaken Toshiro, who was next to him with a livid face, covered his mouth and locked his throat.

The little fox and Minghu looked at each other.

"Acridine, why didn't you guys say it earlier?" If he had complained to him earlier, he would have been able to settle the old and new issues together just now.

Minghu turned his head, the entrance of Honmaru, where Yizhen was just now, was already empty.

The author has something to say: After Benben went to see the quilt——

Believe me, he'll have the answer right away

Probably in the next chapter, or next