Draw the sword for the judge

After several 10 minutes of hard work, the bodies of Sanzheng Daojian Fusangshen and Sifangya Yuji, the god-inspector, were excavated.

Among them, in the first phase, Yizhen was cut obliquely from the shoulder by the sharp body knife of Hasebe, and the body was almost divided into two, even the body knife;

Because Shuzhuwan Hengji directly killed the god judge, the things carried by the god judge were seriously injured until the knife was broken, and there was no body, only a broken knife left;

Hasebe, who was holding the body of the judge, was in the best physical condition, but psychologically... At least when Qinglin said that he was going to check the body of Sifang Gu Yuji, at least Jiu Zhen Daojian participated in the clearing.

Therefore, Qingbayashi took out his white gloves and walked towards the corpse while Hasebe was tearing his colleagues bloody and shouting at Alukin.

"Master Xin Shenzhe, you are really welcome!" Golden eyes stared intently at the slender hands that looked like works of art, and put on white gloves in a strange rhythm, leaving Tsurumaru with only one eye , like a curious bird, cautiously approached Qinglin.

Then, while complaining about Qinglin's damn control over his colleagues, he sneaked a look at Qinglin's true face under the mask.

"No, they're just venting!" Qingbayashi, who was using the soul-absorbing technique to read the memory of Sifang Valley Yuji, discovered the source of the distortion of this pill when he selectively browsed through his memory.

The sword Fusangshin of this maru is divided into three grades:

Advanced ones, like the three-strike full-level sword that Qinglin met in Wanwu before, or the appearance, or the ability in a certain aspect meet the taste of the gods.These swords are the composition of the Servant Team. Although they have the obligation to sleep, they also have the opportunity to go out and practice, that is, to improve their strength.At the same time, you can use your status as a close servant to influence the god judge and provide help to the sword you care about.

But the number of attendants is limited, so the competition is terrible, just like the swords and bloods in Gongdou, with their own life and the life of the sword that they care about as the bargaining chip and price, once they fail, they will be thrown into the sword solution The pool draws the level, that is, the strength declines; the most serious one is that he is broken by the sword, and the sword he cares about becomes the nutrient of shikigami.

As a result, the master-controller Hasebe, who has always occupied a good position in the hearts of the judges, and Yiqi, who can do anything for the sake of his younger brother, have become thorns in the eyes of other swords—after all, in this pill, the gods The food and raw materials for the Shikigami of the hunters are provided by the swords.

The second-class ones are the close servants.Although he does not have the right to be a close servant, he has the possibility to advance to a close servant.For example, the Zhenhemaru Kuninaga next to Qingbayashi—although he has only been here for a week, but because he refused to judge the gods, he was regarded as the enemy's main control, Hasebe, who had his golden eyes gouged out. At the same time, Okurigara was attacked by a group of short knives, and he was seriously injured and almost shattered.

Inferior ones are completely inconsistent with the preferences of the god-judgment, and quietly making knives, not only has no food, but also becomes a sword for the god-judgment Shikigami food.

I don't know whether to thank the transformation system or hate the transformation system. Ninety percent of the swords and swords are in line with the aesthetics of the gods, so almost all of them are close attendants...but at the same time, they are all inferior, inferior.

So this Honmaru group of demons danced wildly, between swords and swords, not to mention cold feelings, and everyone had a grudge against each other.

"Sir God Judge knows a lot!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled nervously, only his golden eyes glowed with a cold metallic light, and at the same time, he touched his waist several times where he used to carry the body knife.

Qinglin knew that he was afraid, and he was also restraining his uncontrollable killing intent towards him, a god judge.

Although it is broken, it is not hopeless!

Qinglin thought to himself, turned to look at him, looked at him from the beginning to the end, and after confirming that his eye was not his, said:

"I especially like people with silver hair or black hair..."

"...Hehe, the hobbies of God Judge really scare me!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was taken aback, his back was pierced by the eyes of other swords, and at the same time, his body moved away from Qingbayashi who was hinting at him. , but because of the ambivalence Aobayashi gave Mitsutada before, he wanted to do something—another manifestation of this Honmaru characteristic: if you want to get something from the god judge, you need to pay a price.

Essentially, he was really broken.

"I thought, you would say that you are extremely honored, instead of being frightened..." Qing Lin took off his white gloves, stretched out his hand, and stroked his face carefully.The face under the mask was expressionless.

Qinglin really likes people with silver hair or black hair, this is his longing for the Highness who changed his fate.But his yearning for His Highness does not lie in the other person's appearance - anyway, no matter how good he looks, he is not as good-looking as him - but in the other person's character and mind.

That is to say, compared to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is broken in front of him, Aobashi prefers Nashin although he has blue hair, but he will use beauty to confuse him, and he will draw his sword and complain because of his unilateral declaration of sovereignty , will shamelessly consider himself an old man and take advantage of him, and then when complaining about others, Mikayue Zongjin who can keep up with his beat.

Thinking about it this way, Qinglin felt that he had a good vision.

As a result, I feel a little better, and it can be regarded as alleviating the bad emotions of being in this dark Honmaru, but choosing to suppress the body's instincts for some reason, causing myself to be intruded by the negative emotions of Honmaru.

Qinglin let go of the vibrating knife, and continued to search Sifangani Yuji's memory.

But before continuing, Qinglin, whose digestion ability is far superior to that of ordinary people, felt hungry, so he took out some of the ingredients he had bought in Wanwu from the storage space, as he ordered to dig before. Well, a whole lot, let Tsurumaru turn over to Candlestick Cut for cooking.

"..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga was taken aback again, and after staring fixedly at Qinglin for a few seconds, he finally took off his coat, wrapped up the pile of ingredients, and uncontrollably turned upside down.Then, consciously behaving inappropriately, he sneaked a look at Qinglin, seeing that Qinglin was focusing on the corpse, he turned to look for Candlestick Cut.

While tossing Shikatani Goji's body in Aobin, and communicating with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the short swords of Awataguchi's family gathered around Yiqi, weeping softly.

"Wuuuu, Yiqini..." The action of the short knives not only protects the elder brother, preventing the elder brother from falling into the fate of the crushing Hasebe who was beaten by the crowd, but also faces the pain of the elder brother. , and the tragedy of breathing getting weaker and weaker.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu, my lord, please save Ichini!!" Awataguchi's Akita Toshiro, because of his former master, had acquainted with the sword of the Date group early, so when Tsurumaru approached Aobayashi, he couldn't help but pay attention.He found that although Qinglin was careless about Tsurumaru Temple (?), he didn't have the slightest intention to hurt Tsurumaru, and even had a little pity (Qinglin: Is there such a thing?).Therefore, when Yiqi fell into a coma, he rushed to Qinglin and cried.

Qinglin was so disturbed by the pink curly hair that his head hurt.

Although the new human has never had a childhood, but thanks to his colleagues who defected and did not forget to pack, after entering the black hole, he is called a BUG, ​​that is, the unlucky ghost who should have been asleep for many years, but only woke up in three days. He became the father of a group of troublesome little ghosts who just came out of the mother's womb and could only cry to express all emotions.

Therefore, he is indifferent to the little devils whose size is less than 1.60M! ——The new human beings grow up fast, and they can look like seven or eight years old in just three months, but they still behave like children, so they need to be taught by hand.

Qinglin: Ancestor, I am calling you ancestor, please shut up!

Qinglin turned his head and said blankly: "Shut up! Speak!"

Akita Fujishiro was stunned: Does this tell him to shut up?Or let him speak?

In the end, the boy with pink curly hair kept making requests for his elder brother with tears in his eyes.

When Qinglin heard this, his only thought was: Could it be that the guard that Candlestick Chee smuggled to this one-time booster has failed? (Candlestick cut: Meow? How did the lord find out about his little tricks? Aobayashi: Even if the guard in your hand is a gift, but it’s my money to buy things, understand?)

Thinking of this, Qinglin picked up the red umbrella and walked not far away, lying on the intact side of the floor.

Although Awataguchi's little knives wanted to stop them, they had actually seen the scene where Akita begged the interrogator before, so although they were afraid, they still got out of the way.

Of course, if they knew what was going to happen next, they would definitely not get out of the way—(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, the new god-inspector actually put the umbrella of the red umbrella that can emit bullets pointed at Yiqini. Then, a series of bullets hit Yiqini's body.

"Yiqini!" The short knives screamed in unison, some frantically blocked Yiqi Yizhen, and some rushed towards Qinglin.

Qinglin saw that there was a block, the point, he saw that the guard in Yiqi Yizhen's arms had begun to play a role, so he stopped.At the same time, with a light body, he avoided the attacks of the small knives.

As long as it is Daojian Fusangshen nearby, they have witnessed the whole process.Although these fusangshen showed expressions of relief, they were more of a sad daze of rabbit death and fox.

They couldn't help but look towards the knife solution room that could give them relief, but there were ruins there.

"Yiqi Ni!" At this moment, the screams of the short knives sounded again, but this time it was not panic, but surprise, because Yiqi of Broken Knife stood up with a new look, even the clothes on his body, Not a single wrinkle at all.

"Thank you for your help!" Although Yiqi Yizhen wanted to appease his younger brothers, knowing the importance of the matter, the first thing he did was to salute Qinglin.

At the same time, he pointed out Qinglin's identity: other god-inspectors of Honmaru!