Draw the sword for the judge

"This is the end of the matter, please give me condolences!"

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. As the living, we can only keep in mind the achievements of our ancestors and keep moving forward."

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Sadness filled the room.Whether it was the people present or the sword Fusangshen, they were all immersed in a kind of remote and heavy grief.

Before, facing the visitors of the five-person twelve-strike sword combination, Maeda Fujishiro of the second Honmaru wanted to stop him, but there was pressure from the visitors outside, and there was the initial sword of his Honmaru inside? California Kiyomitsu was ordered to welcome the guests, so Maeda The little dagger just watched those people who made him feel bad and the sword enter the Honmaru, and also entered the reception room.

In the reception room, only one person vibrated twice.

One person is the real master Qinglin.

The two swords are the Mikazuki of the Aobashi family, and the second Honmaru Hakata Toshiro of California Kiyomitsu who is absent from the hospitality because he wants to issue a personal terminal system for his own Honmaru sword.

PS: This Hakata Toshiro is the real master swordsman and master swordsman of the Second Honmaru at this stage.

After the guests entered the reception room, they didn't talk nonsense, but after introducing themselves, they told Qinglin with a sad face about the bad news that the King of Gold was attacked in the middle of the night and died.

So, there is the above content.

"My lord father is a serious person," Qing Lin stood there quietly.Faced with such bad news, he neither showed surprise nor showed a particularly sad expression.He just stood there quietly, explaining the coordination of light and shadow with a height of 1.92M.

The light from the conference room shone on him, making his already fair skin look pale and fragile, like transparent glass that would shatter at the touch of a touch.

Where the light is not directly shining, the cyan and black blended and layered hair is shrouded in thick shadows.At the same time, under the slender eyelashes, the two shadows were glaringly present in the paleness.

"When I was taken to my father's side, my father once said that he hoped that I would be a useful person who would keep my promise, work hard, and not give up halfway."

"I don't know what a useful person is? Is it like Mr. Guo Changlu (the second in command of the Golden Clan), who becomes the assistant of my father? Or becomes the president of a world-class company?"

"When I was at a loss, the princes of the Government of Time found me and introduced me to a job that can not only realize myself, but also maintain history and protect everyone..."

Qinglin didn't seem to see the visitor's hesitant expression, he still stood quietly, also with a kind of calm, but in the ears of others, at least in the ears of his family Sanriyue, it was a voice that wanted to cry , talking about his relationship with the King of Gold, and also about his relationship with the government of time, Honmaru, and everyone in Honmaru.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to support but the kiss does not wait.

One of the saddest things in the world is to work hard, but the person you fought for is no longer there.

The visitors looked at Aobin who was completely immersed in sadness, and their thoughts flashed in their eyes.

After they finished talking about the condolences, they planned to mention the trivial matters of the funeral. Qinglin went to the present world to participate, or in other words, preside over the difficulties that would be encountered in the funeral.After that, they showed their sincerity... and the purpose of this visit: to introduce the younger generation of the Guochanglu clan where the King of Gold belongs to Qinglin.

That's right, those two judges.

The male god judge is the main family of the Guochanglu clan. In terms of blood, he is the direct descendant of the brother of Changlu Dajue, the kingdom of gold. He has outstanding spiritual power. One of the heir candidates.

The female judges are from the non-time courtyard.Although she is not from the Guochanglu clan, she is the adopted daughter of Mr. Guochanglu, the second-in-command of the Golden clan, the eldest son of the branch of the Guochanglu clan.

The reason why the Government of Time invited Qinglin, the adopted son of the King of Gold, and gave him so many preferential treatment, was never because of Qinglin's strength... Speaking of which, when the invitation was first invited, this person had no strength, and the spiritual power test was even more difficult. Not even the qualifications to become a God-inspector in Area A, but his identity.

Now is the time for them to accept the results... As a result, the parties involved are completely immersed in their own thoughts, performing a one-man show that they, the guests who have to be spectators, can only watch, not touch, let alone disturb.

Five guests: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, is this how the future King of Gold treats guests?

Time passed by every minute and every second. If at the beginning, the five guests who brought the bad news had the idea of ​​"I'll just watch you act quietly", then when the minute circled the clock face, it was no longer possible to maintain the relationship with the king. With their sad expressions and standing postures together, they couldn't help feeling impatient:

Damn it, didn't you just know something happened to the King of Gold?What do you do?What's the use of being in front of them?Have the ability to act in front of those rabbits?See if those cunning rabbits will admit you for your sorrow!

No matter how good an act is, it cannot stand the lapse of time.

Mikazuki and Toshiro Hakata of the Second Honmaru silently watched the visitors, or the changing faces of the adults.They used their height as an advantage, one looked down at people from a high position, and the other looked up without a trace, making use of their extraordinary scouting ability.

They found that among the five people, the one who had the least patience and the most irritable temper was the one with the badge of the personnel department; the most impatient and even the least appreciative was the male judge; , or in other words, the one who was immersed in his own thoughts from the beginning to the end, and even caressed the vibrating saber at his waist without a trace, was a person who paid the army.

In addition, that female god judge was probably the saddest one present besides her own Alukin... Although her sadness was instantly felt when his own Alukin mentioned his relationship with the King of Gold. Turned into disdain and contempt.

As for the fifth person, that is, the one who didn't have any marks on his body, and even wore a hat on his head in disrespect—he was the most invisible of their two sword strikes.

Sanriyue and Boduo silently kept the image of the fifth person in their hearts.

"Alukin..." After that, Sanriyue uttered a voice, stepped forward, and grabbed Qinglin's arm, seemingly intimately, but actually awakened Qinglin forcefully.

"San... Sanriyue..." Qinglin came back to his senses, lowered his head, his voice suddenly choked.He buried his head into Sanriyue's chest, his shoulders twitching.

Seeing this, San Riyue patted his back and stroked him.After that, he said "I'm sorry" to the five guests and the twelve-strike swords that looked like sculptures, and then helped Qinglin to leave.

"I'm really sorry," because Sankaiyue and Qinglin left, and Hakata took over the hospitality work.

He first asked the sword attendant outside the door to bring tea and refreshments, and then there were various words of apology.

However, the little dagger is not the master of Honmaru after all, so after saying the polite words, he let himself maintain the appearance of a flickering sword - as quiet as if it didn't exist!

Guest: You really don’t exist!

Five guests, well, it was four of them who couldn't help feeling impetuous.If the previous hour was hard work, then at this moment, in the absence of the real master, they didn't even have the idea of ​​hard work.

"What's wrong with Qinglin Palace? Did something happen?" However, even if they didn't have the idea to hold on, they still wanted to save face, so Qinglin and Sanriyue only left for 3 minutes, but their self-awareness was divided like a year , especially the most impatient personnel from the personnel department spoke up on the grounds that they cared about Qinglin.

Of course, what was unnatural was that not only did he speak, but he also got up and walked towards the door.

"My lord!" Seeing this, Boduo was anxious and hurried up.However, he didn't block the official from the personnel department in an upright way. Being polarized and full-level, he found that when he was about to block him, the twelve-vibrating sword that had been used as a sculpture moved abnormally.

So he just opened the door for the other party first, but he also spoke to the sword who was accompanying him outside the door first.

He asked about Qinglin's situation.

Seeing this, the personnel officer was satisfied.

The two swords accompanying the door at this time are Maeda Toshiro from the first Honmaru, and Aizen Kunitoshi from their second Honmaru, both of which are polarized and full-level short knives.

After hearing Bodo's question, Liang Zhendao's eyes flashed with puzzlement——Dear, Alujin and Sanriyuedian only left for 3 minutes!

But no matter how puzzled he was, seeing the posture inside the door, Maeda Toshiro bowed and told him to go and see the situation.

5 minutes later, this Zhenmaeda Toshiro returned, not only brought two medical certificates from Honmaru's Yaken Toshiro to Qingbayashi, Arukin, but also brought Qingbayashi's grief, so he had to wait until later. Entertain their bad news.

Visitors with good reading skills heard that it was a message to tell them to get out.

The visitors were immediately annoyed by Qinglin's unconventional way of treating guests - he said nicely that he had a deep relationship with the King of Gold, but in the end, it was a bastard that appeared out of nowhere!It's just a target used by the King of Gold to attract the attention of the outside world!If it is really fancy, where will it be sent away in the last days? !Everyone now knows that the king of gold is looking at the king of silver.The will left by the man even gave the Dresden Stone Plate to the Silver King!

Lai Ke was mad with anger, this time it was not the official from the personnel department who spoke out first, but the male interrogator.

He claimed to have learned some medical skills, and spiritual power has a good effect on the disease, so he wanted to visit Qinglin, a junior in the clan.

A few vibrations of the saber were useless, and they were unable to successfully stop him, so he had to half push and half take him to the ward.

The ward is on the first floor, and it was specially used for lunch breaks for the god judges and the swordsmen during the decoration of the large castle tower...Of course, the Datong shop of the swordsmen and the rest room for the god judges are separate.

"Excuse me!" When the five guests entered the door, what they saw was Sanriyue sitting beside Qinglin's bed holding a bowl of black lacquered Chinese medicine, as if she was about to feed the medicine.

The male inquisitor who claimed to have studied medicine smelled the scent of medicinal materials that nourished the mind and refreshed the mind, and his heart trembled: Isn't it just a show?

Male judges can't help but make up their minds.As for Qinglin's background, the Guochanglu clan has been investigating since they knew about this person.There are two attitudes towards him in the clan: most people think he is that child, but they are not taken seriously; a few people think that he doesn't even have blood relatives, but he is just a wild child who suddenly appeared.

The male god judge didn't want to pay attention to him, but when the King of Gold passed away and the King of Silver who was most favored by the King of Gold lost contact, he was the best target and the best puppet who had previously brushed his existence!

Between the tender-faced old man who has lived for more than 90 years, and the stunned young man in his early twenties, even if the Silver King is still there, everyone will choose the latter!

The male judge approached Qinglin with concern.As a relative, he kindly greeted Qinglin's condition, and of course, in the name of being good at medicine, he checked Qinglin on the spot - it was impolite to use an instrument, so he took the pulse.

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Fighting between dramatists and dramatists, (*^▽^*)

Before I knew it, the more I wrote, the more detailed I became~