Draw the sword for the judge

"It seems that Owl Temple is a good god-judgment person," Qinglin concluded with Zhang Mengxin Xiaobai's god-judgmentist's pretty face looking at the monster in Sanriyue's eyes at Aunt Zhengtai's house. .However, in the next second, when San Riyue, who was in the home of the Taiju Shenzhe, felt that he was not good enough to become a snake spirit, he suddenly rushed to the place where the original floor-to-ceiling windows had a lot of broken glass, with a "white" face and a big trembling face. Call:

"Dangerous...dangerous!"

The three-day moon in the home of the Supreme Judge: The government of the time owes this big box of Oscar statuettes!

It turned out that when Qinglin was talking to the grand judge, the high-speed moving owl judge was actually shot by his own spiritual arrow.

Then, probably startled by the act of putting a cold arrow behind her back, she didn't notice the body of the Dark Falling Knife paused in the air at the first time when she was flashing, and then, the suddenly enlarged bone wings quickly shot countless arrows at her. bones.

It was at this time that Qinglin said "dangerous".

The owl god judge dodges under the reminder, but the air battle is always profitable.Therefore, under the premise that the retreat route is fixed, the owl god judge is still hit-many of his body is shot by a lot of bones the size of needles, and his waist and abdomen are pierced by a bone as thick as an arm. Note.

The Dark Fallen Knife smelled the bloody smell of the owl god judge, or in other words, smelled the rich spiritual power contained in the flesh and blood, and went mad.He immediately abandoned his original target, showed his claws and bone spurs, and rushed towards the owl god judge.

At this moment, whether it was the onlookers and the Sword Fusangshen, or the God-Assessors who participated in the assistance and even the members of the guards, they all knew that the Owl God-Assessor was doomed.

At the same time, they also know one thing, that is, the cold arrow before, or the cold arrow hit the owl god judge, and the owl god judge bleeds, which made the Zhenyin Falling Knife change its strategy, and finally pointed the finger at the owl god judge The culprit.

"Damn it, who did it?" Although the owl god judge didn't die, many god judges who had stamped "death" and "tragic death" on it had already looked away.Some of them do not like to see the tragic scene, but more, they want to get rid of the "sneak attack" that they may be accused of, that is, the charge of putting a cold arrow in the back, and they want to put the charge on the hated person as much as possible, or on the enemies of your own guild in order to cause trouble for them.

The judge of the gods knows the thoughts of his colleagues. He remembers that his little friend once complained. He said that the judge of the gods is like the head of a small family. He must do his best to manage Honwan and make the family of Honwan healthy and harmonious. In order to develop sustainably and become stronger, one has to struggle to survive in the government of the time, which looks like an ancient imperial palace, and even try so hard for this survival and the possible opportunities to get promoted and make a fortune, even forgetting one's own nature.

Although the true examiner keeps his little friend's words in mind, and calls up those memories in his spare time to remember his little friend, but he himself feels that his little friend is making alarmist remarks.

However, this attitude of his ended after he was selected as one of the "Top Ten Outstanding God Judges of the Year in Area B" for the first time - because the God Judges who have this honor not only get a double share of substances in the next year, You can also buy resources similar to the government monopoly of Omori and others at half price within that year.Of course, for some god judges, the most precious, or the most direct reward of this honor, is the sword that Ishin Honmaru does not have.

That's how Jiang Xuezuo's character from Zhengtai Shenzhe's family came from—although the comprehensive value of the vibration can tear apart the personality of the normal Mikayue's Sihua Tachi, it's hard to say, OTZ!

Seeing this, the judge took a step... well, a few steps forward, and walked to Qinglin's side - people with short legs can't afford to hurt, especially when the control group is someone.

The judge of the gods pretended that he was the backer of Qinglin who had a little limelight before.

Although the true judge looks young and easy to bully—after all, among the top ten outstanding judges, he, who has no background, is the one who has been imprisoned and cursed the most among the ten judges, (╥╯ ^╰╥)

But he is a god-inspector with nearly ten years of experience—the elite god-inspectors of the same era and the next era have long been forced to retire because of the incident with the Diablo Honmaru chain store. .

At the same time, he is also an advisor to the Deep Blue Blue Sea Guild, one of the sixteen guilds in Area B, and has real power.

"Oh, thank you!" Qinglin thanked the judge who actually took action to protect him.Then, he turned his eyes to the bloody owl god judge outside who was still fighting with the Dark Fallen Knife.

Seeing that Qinglin was concentrating on this, the judge couldn't help but look there.But what he cared more about was the group of guards on the ground who used the owl god-judgment as bait—the owl god-judger fell to the ground after being tricked.Seeing this, Dark Falling Knife approached the ground.Afterwards, the Dark Fallen Knife, who was obsessed with spiritual power, was suppressed by layers of rune barriers so that he could not open his wings, and was trapped in a space only two or three meters high.After the Dark Fallen Knife realized that it could not break free with its current strength, it attacked the owl god judge more fiercely.And what about the owl judge?Knowing that he is a temptation, but because of the hatred for Dark Fallen Knife, he ignored the gestures of some conscientious people in the guards, and directly copied the knife to fight Dark Fallen Knife.

"She is possessed..." Qinglin said suddenly.

"What?" The judge frowned because he was standing at the "window" and the wind was strong, so he felt that he had heard wrongly - possessing a demon is a serious crime.When the sword falls into the devil, it is called "dark fall", like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat it.However, even death is a luxury for god-inspectors who are infatuated. Even if many die, their bodies and souls will still be sent to specialized research institutes.

As a result, when the judge was struggling, Qinglin had already found out from the storage space the ordinary weapon that he had always pretended to be—the fan seized from Yuyihu back then: the iron fan with two tails.

Mikazuki of the Aobayashi family saw Aobayashi take out the fan that crushed Uchiha's ancestral fan, and knew that Aobayashi was going to make a move.So he immediately put down the hand that had been holding the handle of the knife, and walked towards Qinglin with a smile——when necessary, he would use both hands and feet to stop Qinglin's limbs from being held, in case this guy accidentally dismantled the place .

Sanriyue: That's right, the main hall of my house was demolished!

Seeing this, San Riyue, who was in the home of the Tai Shen Shen Zhe, also put down her hand holding the handle of the knife.

However, when San Riyue of Ru Qinglin's family walked towards the judge, he cast a glance at the surrounding San Zhen Dao.The three-strike sword, that is, Qinglin's two-strike "fake" sword plus Yingwan noticed the eyes, moved his steps without any trace, and stood in a fat, triangular posture, directly blocking other judges or sword Fusang The possibility of God approaching here—at least, not for a short time.

And when Sanriyue was in action at the Taiju Shenzhe's house, Qinglin fanned the wind downward according to the angle he had calculated long ago.

"Fool, think of yourself as the Bull Demon King or the Iron Fan Princess!" Not far away, a certain god-inspector who was looking down with a telescope saw Qinglin's behavior and complained.As a result, in the next second, when the god judge was worried about him and grabbed his wrist to get him out of this place, the wind blown by the iron fan of the two tails had already blown down.

Below is first the barrier that restricts the Dark Fallen Knife from flying to the sky to escape, and then the Dark Fallen Knife and the Owl God Judge.

Therefore, the wind broke the barrier first.

"Pfft—" Several enchanters who worked hard to maintain the enchantment immediately vomited blood.

"What's going on?" The people below didn't pay attention to it at all, so they didn't see Qinglin's attack.As for those who looked at the telescope and saw the high-definition version, they were so dumbfounded that they almost squeezed their eyes into the telescope.

"...knot... the barrier is broken..." The barrier master who knew that there was a master's attack tried hard to remind his colleagues.And when he, or they reminded him, Dark Fallen Knife sensed that the pressure that suppressed him from stretching his wings had disappeared, and immediately spread his bone wings upwards.

With the Dark Falling Knife flying like this, the others who were desperately guessing what the enchanters said suddenly became flustered.

At this time, the owl god judge who finally "leaves" the shadow of the dark knife is already exhaling more air than inhaling.

Qing Lin ignored the flustered action below, when the Dark Fallen Knife flew to the same height as him, he suddenly smiled at the Dark Fallen Knife... At the same time, he waved the Iron Fan with Two Tails in his hand again.

This time, the wind mixed with the extremely cold breath blew, and the next second wrapped the Dark Fallen Knife and flew to the sky.

"My mother, great god!" The God interrogator who pointed the binoculars at Qinglin long before Qinglin made another move felt that his sanity flew away along with the Dark Fallen Knife.He wanted to pounce on Qinglin right now, hug Qinglin's leg and kneel and lick him, begging for support.

"Guangzhong, let me go!" Then, he was hugged by his candlestick Qie Guangzhong.

"I'm sorry," Nazheng Candlestick Qie Guangzhong restrained his own judge, while apologizing politely to Qinglin.

Although Qinglin's Zhendao was full of helplessness at the escape behavior of his own judge, but his eyes... yes, the eyes were full of doting - this Zhendao was not wearing a blindfold, so he couldn't help but tilt his head.Then he smiled at the interrogator.

"Emma, ​​the Great God smiled at me, it's so beautiful, so dreamy..." Immediately, the judge whose eyes were filled with love fell happily in the suspicion of his own sword, accompanied by nosebleeds gushing from his nostrils.

"Main Hall, you will be punished for dismantling the CP!" Seeing this, Sanriyue of Qinglin's family appeared in front of Qinglin's eyes in an instant, standing on tiptoes, holding Qinglin's face in both hands, and said with a smile.

"So you want to destroy me on behalf of the moon?" Seeing Grandpa Zhen Dao "standing" hard, he hugged his waist with both hands and moved up, making this man face the window, or the sky, in the true sense of " Condescending" looking at him.

Qinglin: Grandpa, do you want to kill me with a real sword?

Qinglin: Looking forward to it!

I always feel like I'm being held high as a child... No, maybe it's Sanriyue's head full of black lines, which is more insidious. , kissed Qinglin's lips...

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Qinglin: Waiting for the moon to rise!

Sanriyue: One bear child!