Draw the sword for the judge

While the reporting and registration work was being carried out step by step in the laboratory, the beads collected near the entrance and exit of the base were about to face a test:

They were approached by someone, not someone from the base or a knife.

"Sankaiyuedian?" Ninety-nine percent of the activities at the entrance and exit of the base were short swords and wakizashis.At the same time, because the only two-strike polarized knife was sent by Sanriyue to deliver beads, even though there were many people, the combat power was still weak.

Seeing this, the swordsmen couldn't help but look at the still upright Mikayue, hoping that the Taidao, whose vibration has become bigger and smaller, can make an idea.

"It seems to be the group that was scared away by Jiang Xuedian and Horikawadian," San Riyue only smiled.He looked indifferently at the group of Sword Fusangshen approaching them in an outflanking formation from far to near.

This group of fusangshen mostly had the appearance of adult swords, and occasionally a few short men who mixed in with them were also big swords known for their force value? Yingwan.At the same time, this group of knives is not only dressed in standard clothes, but also has blood on their bodies, which can be seen as having been stained with blood.

San Riyue felt that this group of swords was very similar to the group of Touken Fusangshen who had just returned from the battlefield in Honmaru.However, compared to Honmaru's group of knives that were only stained with the blood of the enemy, that is, the retrograde army, and even the blood of Jian Feiwei, the blood on this group of knives is subtle.

Sanriyue lowered her eyes, waiting for the approach of this group of what Hualou called "bullying" models.He thought that if his hands were slippery and unfortunately they would all be wiped out, he wondered what kind of expression Qinglin would have?unhappy?Happy?Still indifferent.

As a result, when he felt a change in his whole body and regained his senses, he found that several short swords and wakizashis were standing in front of him, and even the legs of many swords were shaking.

"San Ri Yue Hall, His Highness is waiting for you inside!" Xu Shi saw that San Ri Yue did not respond.Of course, it is also possible that the brain made up the idea that "a smaller body size equals a smaller strength", and the dagger and Wakizashi sent barely high-level knives to gather around Mikayue, speaking and persuading.

"Oh, there are... such a large group of fish that slipped through the net~" Ran Zhengzheng was trying to persuade Sanriyue to move strategically when the short swordsmen and the menacing guards persuaded Sanriyue to move strategically. Poor front.At the same time, Ichishin Japan's icy-cold gun unexpectedly stabs at Wakizashi... No, it's not the silver-haired Wakizashi but the red-haired dagger behind him who is about to attack.

Sanriyue noticed the change here.He appeared directly with the technique of instant body, and changed the attack of the gun with his sword.But at the same time, Yi Zhendao also made a move.

So, in an instant, the situation became more subtle - because the action of the vibration knife was lost due to the crescent moon, but the failure did not mean that the knife disappeared instantly, but the knife that was inevitably slashed at the crescent moon... No, it was not the knife, but the hand, because it was Zhenneng can cut three big swords.

"Three Moon Palace!"

"careful!"

"Get out of here, woo!"

Dao on Sanriyue's side was dumbfounded, looking at this scene in horror rather than panic.At the same time, the Odachi who raised his hand looked at his own sword in horror.

Then, as if time had been pressed to move forward slowly, the white and ominously luminous Otachi swung at the white and tender arm that had never done rough work, even though its owner tried its best to stop it.

"Well, it's interesting..." Although the sneak attack was blocked, the Japanese account, who seemed to have received a surprise, just smiled and wanted to say something to his colleagues who stopped him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stunned: A rare short knife, no, according to the length of the knife, it seems to be a sword, well, it may be a long sword like the Lion King, why is Fusangshen missing?

At the same time, what made Qiang even more strange was that he didn't smell the fragrance of blood, as if nothing had happened.

But in the next second, Japan smelled what he wanted, but unfortunately it was his own blood.

"Well, although it's better to treat people better, but occasionally there will always be some exceptions..." The breeze blows, and blood blossoms.As Sanriyue thought before, his hands slipped, no, he was forced to slip.

Datachi? Hotaru looked at the colleagues around him collapsed in an instant with a dazed expression, and he instantly realized that he was the highest existence on his side.However, he was not happy at all.

Hotaru: Is this combat power really a sword? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, which type of knife has this kind of brutality?!

At the same time, the knives on Sanriyue's side finally breathed again and were moved: Huh, Sanriyue Palace is fine~~

"Wow, Sanriyue Palace, woohoo," after finding out that Sanriyue was really fine and had wiped out almost all the enemies, the daggers and Wakizashi who survived the catastrophe suddenly showed a weak look.They looked at Sanriyue pitifully, and some of them were so weak that they needed the support of their companions to stand normally.

Sanriyue saw them like this, helpless: this is the worst quality knife he has ever seen!

"Tied alive, piled up dead," San Riyue began to divert the attention of these "poor" knives.

"Yes!" With the beads collected before, these daggers and wakizashi who were used to this kind of thing because of the delicate experience in the laboratory moved quickly.

Hotaru, who was born in the world's security force and is one of the world's security forces, nearly one hundred Zhenying pills, watched the group start to get busy, but when carrying his colleagues, he mixed the daggers and wakizashis he had forgotten, and even mixed them with daggers Shu Zhen beat his knife in the middle of the job, his face full of confusion: Is he so small that he can be ignored?

Hotaru: Where is the dignity of his Odachi!

"Hey, it's in the way!" As a result, just as Hotaru was going to do something to restore his dignity, a strange but familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him, which made his eyes uncomfortable.

"Ai... Aizen..." Hotaru said cautiously, "You... are you okay?!"

"..." Ai Ran was silent.Aizen has mixed feelings.He knew that everyone wanted to forget about the Zhenda Dao just because he wanted to save himself, that is to say, it was not an enemy sword.However, because of this, since it cannot be treated as an enemy, it cannot be treated as a friend at the same time, so it has to be treated as non-existent.

Aizen didn't want to talk to her, but Shinyingwan looked like she was crying.

"Aizen..." Hotaru thought that Aizen didn't want to take care of herself, and suddenly became depressed, like a balloon leaking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not deaf," Ai Ran said helplessly seeing him like this.Afterwards, in order to prevent this big sword from drooping any longer, of course, it is also possible that he wanted to give him an image, and this red-haired short sword began to order the big sword to work.

Seeing Odachi, the other swords not only did not refuse, but also worked hard... In fact, the point is: the power of Odachi is greater than them, and they began to accept the addition of Odachi.

At the same time, those guards who were seriously injured by Sanriyue's blow and then saw that their colleagues were all down, so they didn't hold on, but were disarmed and tied up, saw this. Colleague knife.

Swords of the Guard Force: Fellowship like plastic flowers, huh!

When Yamato Shou'an, who came to give gifts with a bouquet in hand, and the other two vibrating swords approached the entrance and exit of the base, they smelled the smell of blood and their hearts trembled.

They defended, but at this time, Yamato Moran Ding looked at the bouquet in his hand and got tangled up.Where should he put this plaything?

Yamato Shou'an deeply remembered Aobashi's "warning". He felt that if the flowers were placed on the ground, then what awaited him would definitely not be a good fruit... Maybe he would never be able to return to Honmaru for the rest of his life.

"Ah... the smell I'm used to, the smell of blood, the smell of fighting..." As a result, Yamato Shou'an was struggling with it, and the smiling Qingjiang said the line that found the boss point on the other side.

Yamato Shou'an, who had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time not long ago, suddenly fell into the brink of madness.

"...Let's fall first!" Ji Ji Da Dao had forgotten his own polarization at this time, and he used the most familiar gesture to slash at the unpleasant polarization that suddenly became unbearable at this moment. Threat difference.

"Yamato Shou'an... Temple..." Yaken Toshiro was about to cry.The Shinoku Taguchi dagger instantly jumped onto Yamato's back, and trapped Yamato's maddened Yamato with his limbs from behind.At the same time, he also needs to protect the bouquet in Da Dao's hand.Heart tired.

"Qingjiang Hall, don't just watch the fun from the sidelines—" There is a lot of difference in strength between a short sword and a sword, especially when it is a sword or a polarized sword.As soon as Yaken Toshiro found that he couldn't control Yamato's stability, he asked for help from Ji Wakizawa, who was leaning against the wall to watch the excitement.

To be honest, Dagger's heart is rejecting.

"Laugh, shallow." As a result, the smiling Qingjiang who received Yaken Toshiro's plea for help did something that made the other party want to hit him every time they saw him:

With the quickness of a knowing blow, he snatched the bouquet from Yamato Moran Ding's hand and ran away!

Still restraining Yamato and keeping stability, and then facing Yakuken Toshiro who has become even crazier because of the loss of the bouquet, that is, the obstacle: Erkang hand!

"Hehehehe..." Tens of seconds later, the smiling Qingjiang, who had already noticed that there was no abnormality outside, and was controlled even if there was an abnormality, passed through the crowd of daggers and wakizashis, and came to Mikayue.

He knelt down on one knee and presented a bouquet to Sanriyue.

"Your Highness, only you who are like the never-fading moon in the sky are worthy of such a pure and beautiful flower..." He emphasized his affection for the crescent moon in a chant style.

Beautifully accepted, but for the first time being exaggerated "pure" Sankaiyue silently bowed her head.He first looked at Wakizashi, who seemed to have a strange habit, and then looked at the blue-purple butterfly dancing in the sea of ​​white flowers.

Afterwards, he bent down, and when the green-haired Wakizawa thought he was excited to receive the bouquet, he raised his foot and stepped on it.

The crowd around them either looked on openly (don’t doubt, it’s a group of seriously wounded people who were tied up? The guards’ swords), or watched cautiously and suddenly gasped:

Qingjiang Palace proposes to Sanriyue Palace? !

Sanriyuedian brutally rejected Ji Jiyaki's marriage proposal? !

"My family's main hall probably didn't tell you one thing," although San Riyue stomped her foot, but he also caught the bouquet of flowers.So he is holding the bouquet while stepping on the green-haired sidewalk, or he is holding the bouquet in one hand and playing with the flowers in the other, smiling and saying:

"The flower language of iris is not only the 'messenger of love', but also good news."

"So?" Sanriyue raised her head as she stepped hard and explained the source of the bouquet without any trace.He looked at the calm sky at this time, except for the vortex not far away that was still expanding, and said slowly: "There are guests coming!"

At the same time, as if in response to San Riyue's words, countless golden vortexes began to appear in the sky that was calm a second ago...

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About flower language:

Qing Jiang with a bloody smile on his face: No, he didn't say anything!