Moon Black Wind Gao Aunt Haunted

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Tsurumaru Kuninaga was in the castle tower, he squatted by the door and listened carefully.

According to California Qingguang, although Master Qingtu usually does not show his figure, there will still be footsteps!

And there was an obvious sound of footsteps, starting to go upstairs, and it was getting closer!

This made Tsurumaru Kuninaga narrow his eyes slightly, feeling a little excited inside.

come on!Take advantage of your looks!Tsurumaru Kuninaga, you are the best!

Conquer the god judge with the beauty trick, and Awataguchi will be your younger brothers!In an instant, Tsurumaru Kuninaga imagined the short swords surrounding him, and then chirping "Oni-chan".

Emma, ​​it's exciting to think about it.

This made him couldn't help but smirked, and then, without paying attention, he found that the footsteps of the God Judge had stopped at the Tianshou Pavilion.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was caught in agitation, had no difference at all to the heavy and slow footsteps, which didn't sound like a woman's footsteps at all, but... like a man's.

The door was opened.

"Welcome back—" Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the strange woman in front of him, the smile on his face froze, and immediately, he couldn't smile anymore.

Ibaraki-douji's pupils shrank. He obviously didn't expect that there was someone ambushing at the door just now, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mind was pure without any malice or killing intent, so he didn't notice it all at once. Immediately, he acted faster than his thoughts, Ibaraki The boy instantly raised his iron fist of justice——

Then Tsurumaru Kuninaga made a 720-degree free turn in the air, hit the wall, and then passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.

To be honest, Ibaraki Doji at the door stood still with his fists raised. Don't blame him for being cruel. As the ghost king of Dajiangshan, the assassination he faced was far beyond imagination. Feel any murderous aura on your body.

Broken, hit the wrong person.

Instantly realizing that this was Qingtu's territory, Ibaraki Doji looked down at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was on the ground in a state of mosquito-repellent eyes, and was relieved to find that he had just passed out.

Then, fell into contemplation.

A man, hiding his figure and holding his breath, ambushed behind the door, suddenly appeared when the door was opened, and then ruled out assassination without the slightest malice.

what does this mean?

Ibaraki Doji is indeed a straight man, but he is not stupid. Suddenly, a bold guess appeared in his mind.

He squatted down halfway, stretched out his fingers with long nails, and lightly stroked Tsurumaru Kuninaga's white and smooth face, and couldn't help but click tut.

Gee tut.

It turns out that hell in disguise, does this guy actually like this type?

Thinking of the disguised form of hell that only relied on instinct to fight when they first met, Ibaraki Doji was in a trance for a while. Did that girl who was like a blank paper fall so quickly?

It's really a girl's [-]th change. By now, has her emotion evolved to the point where she can find a man? !

Tsk tsk tsk, it's really beyond description.

Thinking of this, Ibaraki Doji lowered his head and couldn't help but look at Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face again. There is no doubt that this is a face with the same refined style as Onmyouji Seimei.

That's right, it has the same taste as the red leaves, and it is the favorite type of female monsters in Ojiang Mountain.

This made Ibaraki Doji a little disappointed. Originally, he was thinking of painting a disguised body of hell full of ferocious ghosts, and thought that the blue pictures would have a stronger taste, and maybe he would like the type of double-faced Buddha.

I didn't expect you to have such a vulgar taste!vulgar!So vulgar!

Thinking of this, Ibaraki Doji instantly lost interest in Tsurumaru Kuninaga. He stood up, sat in front of the vanity mirror in the bedroom, and began to remove his makeup.

That's right, makeup remover.

Women's clothing is indeed one of Ibaraki Doji's hobbies, and it is indeed not easy for him to wear a women's clothing, but he still has to remove his makeup at night.

No matter how fairy-like chiffon dresses and high heels are worn outside, it is not as comfortable as wearing old-fashioned shirts and big pants at home.

So, a glamorous beauty in fluttering white clothes sat on the dressing table, and after a long while, a tall and strong man stood up in front of the dressing mirror.

The comparison of the screen hits the soul directly. It can be said that fortunately, Tsurumaru Kuninaga passed out. If he saw this scene, he would probably faint again.

Of course, Ibaraki-douji is more conscientious. He doesn't have Ellie's hobbies, and he likes to wear Pinru's clothes. As a straight man with an unrestrained personality, Ibaraki-douji goes to bed shirtless and naked.

Qingtu never slept in the castle tower, so speaking of it, Ibaraki Doji was the first resident to welcome in this bedroom.

The bed in the bedroom was a women's model unified by the government of Tokino, and Ibaraki Doji, a strong man, lay on it, and it looked extremely crowded.

This made Ibaraki-douji a little helpless. The Simmons mattress was not as comfortable as the big rock at Shuten-douji's door.

Forget it, this is probably poor life.

Turning over, Ibaraki Doji was suddenly blessed, and reached out his hand to pick up Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was still unconscious, from the ground. He frowned, shook his collar, and then put Tsurumaru Kuninaga beside the bed .

Immediately afterwards, Ibaraki-douji put his legs up tentatively.

Ok?This feeling is comfortable!

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Tsurumaru Kuninaga has been dreaming all night.

He dreamed of a steaming Bulgarian bathhouse.

And he saw a few strong men singing and dancing in a big wooden barrel filled with hot water.

The skin of the men showed a bronze color with water vapor in the transpiration of the heat. The leader was a strong man with white hair and only one arm. He was wearing a sequin suit, leading a group of men behind him, and began to dance hotly.

There is also background music, which is constantly ringing——

hot girl~~

Faker~~~

Faker~~~

hot girl~~

Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally woke up in a pink, imaginative steam. He sat up from the bed panting heavily, his whole body ached, as if he had been wrestled 100 times by a philosopher king.

At this moment, Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt that he had lost something, lost something very important, and could never get it back.

He sat up and saw that there was no one else in the castle tower except him. He fixedly looked at the huge sunken mark on the bed, and decided to take a break first.

Because Tsurumaru Kuninaga had a serious blood blockage when the pillow on his legs was pressed overnight, so he went downstairs with a kind of hemiplegia, and got Zenhonmaru's attention.

Wow, this stiff action looks terrible.

All the men with swords bowed their heads tacitly. They said that we didn't know, and we didn't dare to ask.

"The one from yesterday, isn't it the God Judge?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga rubbed his head, his voice hoarse, "Where did they go?"

California Qingguang gave an embarrassed "uh" and then replied, "The proxy god judge used the teleportation machine in the main pill to go to the battle field to find time to travel back."

California Qingguang said, "This lord said that the purpose of coming here is actually to fight the retrograde army."

This statement made Tsurumaru Kuninaga nod his head. Ibaraki Doji's iron fist last night made his brain still buzzing, and he looked like a fanatical militant.

"By the way, let me introduce you. This is a new sword, Knemaru from Genji." California Qingguang introduced, "There are also five swordsmen, Ishikimaru, Smiling Qingjiang, Taro Tachi, and Suzumaru Tsuneji, They were given to Mr. Qingtu for free by that Ji Jun."

And the five men who forged this sword, after a night of confusion, also accepted the reality, and the divine sword had a gentle temperament, so they quickly integrated into the Honmaru.

"By the way, regarding this job report, the score should also come out."

Xiaohuwan came out Shi Shiran from the dormitory, "I hope I can get through this difficult time successfully."

Long live 60 points, one more point is wasted.

Although, the average score of all Honmaru in the entire Toki no Government/Government is 98, but...they don't expect much.

As far as the squashed cucumber in the greenhouse is concerned, really, 60 points is already very satisfying.

With the excitement and nervousness of the announcement of the college entrance examination results, Xiaohumaru's face was still sinking, and he opened the terminal as agreed.

Then, a bright red 100 came into the eyes of all the men with swords.

Wait, what's going on here?

All the swordsmen, especially Chiyo Kanmaru, clearly remember that when he was in Tiandangban, his big shed of mosquito coils and cucumbers only scored 61 points, so on average, it is impossible to score 100 points, but it is true.

"No, look at the column of the number of enemies killed." Yaken Toshiro discovered a blind spot. In the list, in the last row, the number of enemies killed kept increasing.

Moreover, it increased at a terrifying speed.

"Ten million... so how many zeros are these?" Kasen Kanesada looked down at the screen, counting the digits on the number of kills with his fingers, but because the numbers kept increasing crazily, he couldn't count every time. allow.

"Uh... is this a system bug?" Ranto Shiro shut his mouth immediately after saying this, because he knew he had asked a stupid question.

The power of this proxy judge is terrifying.

Originally heard that she was going to the battlefield alone, California Qingguang also advised her to bring Suzumaru Koji or Ishikirimaru, but she refused without even thinking about it, and at this moment, he finally understood that the deputy judge at that time God's eyes.

"She doesn't want to go into battle with a drag."

This is not human at all, this is clearly a humanoid meat grinder.

They finally knew the origin of the 100 points... To put it in a rotten sentence, the proxy god judge got 100 points not because of his strength, but because the full score of the terminal evaluation was only 100 points.

Xiaohuwan took a breath, trying to calm himself down, then stretched out trembling fingers and clicked the OK button.

I can't let the data soar anymore, otherwise I will be officially banned!

However, after he pressed the OK button on the screen, another dialog box suddenly popped up on the terminal.

"Do you overwrite Honmaru's initial debriefing record on 2██/█/█?"

This time, Xiaohuwan's fingers hung on the screen and froze.