Draw the sword for the judge

The shortcut Hasebe thought of was also what the other people and Token Fusangshen, each with its own master, thought of.So, when Yakiri Hasebe stood up and walked towards that person with a silent step, Jiang Xuezuowenzi, who was pressed down by the drunk, looked up at him with an indifferent expression.

From this look, Hasebe saw a thousand words and relief, and couldn't help but pause.He found he couldn't do it.

And the moment he couldn't bear the emotions to emerge, he noticed a cold wind blowing from behind.

Pressing Hasebe is a knife with excellent maneuverability that is known as the "dream mount", so he dodges immediately.But unfortunately, at the moment of dodging, Jiang Xue Zuowen's face appeared in front of his eyes.After he realized that if he dodges, Jiang Xue will be the one who will suffer, so he couldn't help but stop.

"Pfft," then, turning around to block the cold wind, he was pierced in the back by a beautiful sword.

"Hmph, rubbish, you actually drew your sword against the noble judge of God," said the drunkard who stabbed Hasebe in the opposite direction.Of course, the drunk was half sober at this time.The sword in his hand that was severely wounded and cut Hasebe is called "Jiang Xue Zuo Wen", which is the original sword of Jiang Xue Zuo Wen.

Although this flower house can't help but carry murder weapons, neither the souls of professional god judges nor other people care about "swords" like Toujian Fusangshen, so what these pleasure-seekers carry with them is either a portable one. Talisman paper, or the body itself has been processed as a weapon.

In other words, none of the judges and other people wandering in this place are good.

At the same time, although Jiang Xue Zuowenwen is in the flower building and loses his freedom, but because he is an important prop in the whole game, his body knife will always appear at his hand whether he wants it or not.

In this way, feeling the change of Jiang Xuezuo's writing, and then feeling the murderous aura of Hasebe, the drunk casually picked up the knife on the body of Jiang Xuezuo's writing and attacked Hasebe, and stabbed the right person. After wearing it, quickly draw the knife.

"Bang," in an instant, blood gushed out, and the cut Hasebe, which was broken by the knife on its body, fell to the tatami mat, making a sound.

"Whoa—as expected of a noble judge of the gods~~" The sneak attacker who sneaked in through the paper door whistled and laughed when he saw this.

"Hmph, who is it?" The drunk realized that he might have accidentally injured himself, but he didn't feel guilty, only being "fooled" by Hasebe, he cursed and kicked the seriously injured sword away, disgusted that it was not like other swords. Dissipate so easily.And after venting his anger like this, he finally remembered that there were other people who were angry with him—this was also the one who made him embarrass himself!

"For the noble God-inspector, I don't know who I am, what's important..." The face of the attacker was covered with tissue paper, but the military uniform and the belt around his waist revealed that he was a swordsman. Possibility of death.When the drunkard couldn't stop looking at the belt around his waist, the attacker smiled and said, "...you hurt that lord's knife~~"

This world is independent of Honmaru and the current world, and it is a "small world" that is not recorded by the "map" of the government of time.The small world is not large, about the size of Heian-kyo in the Heian period, and it is surrounded by thick fog.

Decades ago, four spiritual power families discovered it and started to develop it.

The surnames and identities of these four families are unknown, but in this place, they have the respectful titles of Qinglong in the East, Suzaku in the South, White Tiger in the West, and Xuanwu in the North.And the shading of the family crests of their four major families are blooming Bana flowers.

At the same time, the owner of Hasebe, who is also the owner of Southern Suzaku.

This time, the drunk was sober.

After waking up, the man who was drunk before but now had a ferocious face punched and kicked Jiang Xue Zuowen first, saying that it was because he seduced him that he would lead to these things.After that, under the interested eyes of the attacker, he bit the bullet and walked towards the pressing and cutting Hasebe.

"Garbage, don't think that you are that woman's knife. It's just a product of production, and it's not supported by our spiritual power..." Then, I found that the press-cut Hasebe has less air output and less air intake at this time. He started cursing again.

The sneak attacker had no interest in this kind of unnutritious, one-sentence anger at the loser in life.He even pressed the saber on his waist several times while he was swearing, but when he accidentally discovered that Jiang Xuezuo, which had long been a headache for all forces, was falling behind at a speed visible to the naked eye. , he suddenly had a good idea - I heard that the two Zhendao stayed in the same Honmaru for a while and got along happily, and that Hasebe protected Jiang Xuezuo's writing, so...

The sneak attacker appeared beside the man, and he told the man about the bet between the four ruling families in this world, that is, the bet on the dark fall of Jiang Xuezuo's writing.He said that if a man can make the Suzaku of the South win the top spot, then it is possible to give him the whole flower building, let alone a sword.

The man is heartbroken.

Although the man keeps saying "noble judge of God", if he is really a superior existence, why does he keep emphasizing it?

Men are actually losers in life.He comes from a family with neither strong nor weak spiritual power, and his own spiritual power is not very good.However, for the sake of face, he, who was able to climb up to the position of God Judge in Area B, insisted on being a reserve God Judge in Area C. As a result, his Honmaru's sword suffered repeated defeats on the battlefield due to lack of spiritual power, and even Shi Lian The daily tasks assigned by the government cannot be completed.Recently, he has been persuaded to leave several times, openly and secretly, and even his own sword has been contacted.

A group of jerks who are worse than their mouths!Isn't it just not giving food or giving hints to sleep?Using his spiritual power caused him to be ridiculed...

The man stepped on the wound that cut Hasebe, and when he heard the sudden scream, he showed a morbid smile.What he hated most was the vibrating knife of Hasebe, who took every bite and ordered him to kill that little brat who stole his title of outstanding god judge during the party, so he even accused him!

"Go to hell! Go to hell!" The man who was still holding Zhenjiang Xuezuo's writing in his hand directly slashed at Yaki Hasebe with a knife when he was emotional.

The assailant couldn't bear to see Hasebu's bloody but still undissipated appearance. However, when he looked back at Jiang Xuezuo's writing, he found that the long hair of the vibrating knife turned black from the tip to the end of the hair, and the cassock on his body When I can no longer wrap my bones, I feel excited again.

"It's finally started, the victory belongs to us, master..." he murmured.The madness under the facial tissue was no less than that of the man.

At this time, with the beginning of the underworld of Jiang Xuezuo's writing, which attracted everyone's attention, the Sihua Taidao, swirling clouds appeared in the sky above Hualou, which happened to be located in the center of the world, and swirled with Jiang Xuezuo's writing. The dark fall deepens and expands.

Not long ago, Jing Qinglin's ingenious hand rejuvenation succeeded in stopping the bleeding. As a result, as soon as he returned to the resting place and lay down, Xuecun was urgently called to this world by his master. When he was out of the transmission array, when he habitually looked up at the sky, he saw a vortex expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. Startled.

On the other side, where the incident occurred

With the deepening of Jiang Xuezuo's dark depravity, Zhen never showed his emotions, and even though he was still engaged in the work of the insider during the Honmaru period, he began to show his strength.

When the vibration knife slowly stood up from the tatami, the body knife in the man's hand returned to his hand in an instant.

The man was startled. He looked back at the attacker and found that the man was retreating in the direction of the paper door. He couldn't help but want to keep up... However, he managed to take a step and was nailed to the wall by a bone spur.

At the same time, Jiang Xuezuo, who was in the dark, attacked the attacker.

Seeing that his temporary retreat plan had failed, the attacker drew his sword and fought against him.

At this time, the sequelae of Jiang Xuezuo's dark fall also appeared—except for the anomalies in the sky that a few people noticed but didn't care about, there were also changes in the swords and Fusangshen who had sub-spells buried in their bodies: they first Inexplicably weak, and then the spiritual power in the body decreased like flowing water, until it became a shocking knife under the surprise of the surrounding people and the sword Fusangshen.

However, the matter did not end there, because they who had become Yizhengdao, or in other words, cracks began to appear on the Yizhengdao at a speed visible to the naked eye, and showed signs of weathering.

Witnessing this terrible thing, although the people present tried their best to keep calm on the surface, their hearts were so panicked that they ran towards the gate. Only a dozen people.Not to mention the final fate of the dozen or so people who were accused of various crimes, let's talk about those who disappeared... Who knows if they are alive or dead? !

And yet, live or dead, they don't want to be one of them.

Therefore, when the fallen Jiang Xuezuowen and the attackers fought from inside to outside, the whole Hualou was in a mess, except for the sword that was vibrated and weathered until only fragments remained, only a few sporadic ones remained. Creatures who have lost their companions and don't want to live... There are swords and swords, mountain spirits, and even humans.

"Woooo..." For a moment, apart from the fighting sound of Zuowen and the attackers, there was only crying in the whole Hualou.

In this way, when Qinglin hugged Sanriyue in an ambiguous manner and kicked open the door of the bathroom...or in other words, after using the existing passage between the two worlds to break the barrier of this small world, what he saw This is the sight, and the sound is also heard.

"Heh," the new wind outside the barriers of the world is still blowing, and pours into the world through the enchantment shield kicked by Qinglin.Qinglin looked at the sword powder flying with the wind, and was dumbfounded by several weeping sword fusangshen, shikigami-like mountain spirits, and even several humans, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled.

——At this moment, he felt that he could be both the savior and the villain, two opposing professions.

"Ahem," and when Qinglin was thinking about the future, although he was seriously injured, he did not really die because he had received a huge amount of spiritual power before. Time has crawled out of the previous room... Well, that is no longer called a room but a ruin.

Then, with a hazy vision, he saw Mikayue being hugged by Qingbayashi.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe has always had a deep memory of Mikazuki Zongjin's shaking of the sword, because it was the wedge for him to go to the hopeless life.He once hated Yizhen, the most beautiful of the five swords in the world, but now when he saw this sword, or thought he saw Yizhen dressed up as the sword Fusangshen of Mikazuki Zongjin, he was full of heart. Eyes full of shame and regret:

Why were you so obsessed with drugging the crescent moon's lunch box at the beginning?

"Ahem, Sanriyue Palace..." Then, he did the craziest thing in his life, but from a certain point of view, it was also the most correct thing:

He called for Sankaiyue, and when Sankaiyue turned his head to look at him, he used all his spiritual power to unleash the greatest maneuvering and strike ability, and rushed towards Qinglin, with the goal of rescuing Sankaiyue!

Blink?

I just felt that there was a "guide//bomb" with powerful lethality attacking my own Qinglin. In the blink of an eye, I turned sideways and stretched out my long legs, reproducing the kick that broke the barriers of the world just now... No, maybe it should be said The terrifying leg strength of the barrier wall.

Then he kicked the "guide//bomb" towards Na Zhen, the Dark Falling Knife that was attacking him because of his appearance...