Draw the sword for the judge

"Hahaha, that's how it is." When all the participants of the tea party were fighting each other, they had already left the big bath. At this time, Mikazuki and others in well-fitting and gorgeous yukata were treating short swords Wakizashi and even several strokes of swords...Of course, The person in charge of the work is Yingcao, and the person in charge of running errands is a short sword with medical knowledge such as Yaken Toshiro.

In this way, the only thing Sanriyue, the Zhengtai body Wuhua Taidao, can do is to eat, drink and accept the services of other knives, and the euphemistic name is: Hahaha, ease the atmosphere and ease the atmosphere.

Tired Yingcao: I want to swear, ╭(╯^╰)╮

"Sanriyue Palace Sanriyuedian, what kind of person is Your Highness?"

Although the shrinking of the body is a treacherous thing, at least in the eyes of adults, it is absolutely full of imagination and conspiracy, but [-]% of the eggs here are minors like Toto Wakizasa, so it turned out to be Mikazuki who infiltrated these The bargaining chip inside the "little pot friend".

However, it has been said since ancient times that if you lose your horse, you will know it is not a blessing.Therefore, although it is a good thing to have chips, if the chips are too approachable, it will be subtle.

Mikazuki: Honmaru reappears, OTZ!

And when Sanriyue was accepted by other short swords as a unique "short knife", and when they were playing together in the center, suddenly there was a vibration of short swords.

Then, just like the Pandora's box was opened, countless shadows...no, it was countless questions that fell on Sanriyue.

Sanriyue: The main hall is really welcome!

Faced with a crowd of people asking Qinglin what kind of person he is, whether he gets along well, what he likes to eat, whether he will have sex, whether he will use props, or even fresher and hotter questions, Mikayue smiles on his face and thinks in his heart Looking at mmp—he wanted to greet all the scumbag families in this base, plus the eighteen generations of ancestors.

But also because of this, Sanriyue, who has always liked to follow fate and let time test the truth, would like to say a few words-not to defend his Patriarch, but to worry that this group of simple-minded, violent words and deeds will be killed because they like the master. Do things like bed crawling or lower bounds.

Sanriyue: When the time comes, where will he cry? !

"As the lord, the lord hall is the most qualified, even the best lord I have ever seen," San Riyue said while holding the last cub in the back of the five fallen tigers.

"But as a human being, the main hall is unqualified." Afterwards, the Zhenwuhua Taidao threw out astonishing words.

"Humanity?"

"Unqualified?"

……

"Isn't it human?"

No matter in what mood Sanriyue said the last sentence, he successfully aroused the curiosity of [-]% of the swords present, and even this group of people feared human beings because of their respective experiences, and even dared not take human faces to heart The little ones began to try hard to recall Qinglin's face.

"Your Highness seems...seems very beautiful," said Akita Toshiro nonchalantly.

"Very tall," Yi Zhenjinjian guessed Qinglin's height from the angle he used to look at Yan Rong.

"Rich." Although there are no activities in Osaka Castle in this world, but because besides self-production, there is also a way of importing from outside, so although knives like Hakata Toshiro are rare, they are not without them.

"The skin is great, it looks super palpable," Ikshinran Toshiro licked his lips, looking more like a deeper communication than a touch.

Sanriyue saw the strangeness of Zhenran Toshiro at a glance, and lowered her eyes: Sure enough, compared to the adult swords with barely complete three views, the problem is even bigger than the mass-produced short swords.

the other side

At this time, the seat problem of the Five Tigers had been resolved, and Qingbayashi, who had tasted the tea served by Kasen Kanesada at the right time, picked up the pointer again after putting down the tea bowl in Neiruo Xingkong.But this time, instead of pointing the other end of the pointer at the screen, he played with it in his hands.

At the same time, he said:

"About the question before the five tigers retired, before answering, I would like to ask you a question."

Because the five tigers retreat... Well, it was the performance of his little tigers and the enjoyment of tea during the period, everyone who had finally eased their emotions raised their hearts again.

"Not long ago, the four major families made a bet with my Honmaru's Zhenjiang Xuezuo characters."

"So, what I want to ask is, do you guys know about this bet?"

Qinglin asked about Jiang Xue not to know the content of the bet or who the participants were, he just wanted to give an example before explaining briefly.Of course, in addition to giving examples, he knows one more thing - how many Fusangshen among these sword Fusangshen imprisoned in the base know about this matter, or in other words, how many Fusangshen have experienced it? How many Fusangshen have heard of this kind of thing.

Afterwards, Qinglin knew the answer - except for the two Zhenyuan's knives, he knew all other knives.

"It really is like this," Qinglin whispered.

"The main hall?" Daojian Fusangshen's hearing is mostly good, especially the dark falling knife that retains reason.The fallen Jiang Xue Zuowenwen heard Qinglin's words and made a sound.

Jiang Xue Zuowen originally cared about Qinglin and the surrounding situation because of guessing Qinglin's thoughts, and when Qinglin said the words involving him, his attention was 100% on Qinglin On the body, even the Buddhist beads that usually relax and pass the time have been put down.As a result, he heard Qinglin's soft words.He couldn't hold back the strange emotions in his heart anymore.

"Jiang Xue, have you heard of raising Gu?" Because Jiang Xue's left character is Honmaru's sword, so under the premise of the existence of the sword account or contract, Qinglin is more likely to feel this shock than other swords present. Knife emotions.Qinglin found that Zhendao was anxious and panicked, so he said this.

"It's a crooked way," Jiang Xue frowned Zuowen, and twisted the Buddhist beads hard.

"Heh..." Qinglin chuckled lightly, with a slightly drowsy hoarseness in his laughter.He looked at Sihua Taidao who was visibly having a bad temper, his eyebrows were crooked, his green and black pupils flashed with water and streamers, and at the same time flashed with streamers like golden threads.In this situation, everyone was dumbfounded, some secretly stared at him, or looked at his sword Fusangshen in an upright manner, and at the same time, they also looked dumbfounded at the group of researchers who were imprisoned not far away... Well, because of the face Du Delin Qilang didn't see the relationship between being close to the ground.

These people suddenly realized one thing: This one, who is too good-looking to be described by words such as "good-looking" and "beautiful", is a creature of another realm.

"The so-called 'raising Gu' actually has two steps." Qing Lin knew his own charm, or in other words, he knew the effect of his every frown and smile.But knowing it doesn't mean that he wants to keep his face paralyzed for the sake of others' body and mind.At the same time, it is also because he knows that at the right time, he will release this charm, so that others can be saved when they go through hell-of course, sometimes they will fall into a deeper hell.

"The first step is to throw countless insects, especially poisonous insects, into a sealed place, and let them fight to form the final king."

"The second step is to use this 'king' as the mother insect to breed countless daughter insects."

"Then, I think you understand," when he said this, Qinglin poked the circle "drawn" on the screen with the other end of the pointer:

If this circle is compared to a container for cultivating kings, then Token Fusangshin trapped in the circle is the "worm" to fight.

When the king was born, the so-called "original spirit" and "body sword" were born.

Then, new spirits were "breeded" by these original spirits.

"Ouch," Dao Jianfu Sangshen who was present didn't know what kind of mood Qinglin had in making this analogy, but they were successfully disgusted by this analogy... There were even a lot of swordsmen who made indecent behaviors in public.

"It's really hard to bear," said Qinglin, who completely ignored what he saw, and continued to drink tea.He even continued to drink tea, not to mention, he also ate refreshments, stuffed with red bean paste.

Beside Qinglin, Yingwan, whose face was rather haggard than ugly, took a step away quietly when he saw this - he felt that compared to the "gu worms" like them, this person was the most ruthless character.

"Are you...are you kidding me?" A discordant voice suddenly sounded when one side was bleak and the other side was leisurely and elegant.It turned out that when the swords were disgusted by Qingbayashi successfully, to be precise, when the cold came, Dude Lin Shichiro, who was a researcher and thought he had some expertise in this area, finally broke out after a long silence:

He could suffer scorn in silence, but he resolutely protested research and scientific nonsense.

"Ju Qinglin, just because you're stupid doesn't mean other people are stupid. What about the law of energy conservation?"

"If it is true that this spiritual knife can appear infinitely, what about the spiritual power that supports the birth of these spiritual knives?"

"With these scumbags who can't live without the spiritual power of the god judge?"

Sword present: You are a scumbag!Your whole family is scum! !

"Spiritual power? Good question." Hearing this, Qinglin tilted his head and smiled.Afterwards, he patted himself on the face with the pointer, and when everyone present was attracted by this action, he said: "Then, why do the Heavenly Daoists want this world?"

"..." The question returns to the original point, but at this moment, everyone knows that this "origin" is not the previous "origin".

"Hey, can you tell me, Dodrin Shichiro?"

Qinglin chuckled, his soft voice was like a white cloud floating in the sky, or like a sweet cotton candy held in the hand during the holidays, falling into the ears of Du Delin Qilang.

After that, Dude Lin Qilang's mind went blank.

Others also heard Qinglin's voice, but they only felt numb, as if they had eaten cold ice cream in the dog days.But soon, they didn't feel this way, because they heard Du Delin Qilang's voice intermittently.

"energy."

"This world has a way to extract world energy."

"No, this world is not..."

"If it is, that woman shouldn't apply for that thing..."

"That woman, this world has deceived the sky..."

"Pfft..." Because he uttered the taboo word (=Tiandaozhong), even though there was only one sound, Du Delin Shichiro, who still endured the backlash, woke up after vomiting blood.

"Very good reasoning," ignoring the hateful eyes Dude Lin Qilang cast on him after waking up, Qinglin smiled and said the moment of praise, suddenly suppressed his smile, and said:

"The first phase of the Lord Suzaku's Yizheng Palace, one of the world's original spiritual swords, do you have anything to add?"