Draw the sword for the judge

Qinglin sat cross-legged on the ground, besides the storage box of Sanri Yuezongjin's vibration knife body in front of him, there was also the box that sneaked into the suitcase.

He opened the box, and inside was a complete set of repair and maintenance tools for knives from country R.

By the way, anyone who owns Honmaru will be amazed when they see this, because these tools also include the restoration tools for Honmaru Tokenfusangshin.

Qinglin's gaze swept across the tools that were placed on the grids, drawers, and even interlayers, as dazzling as a lady's jewelry box.After determining the location of the tools he will need later, he began to dismantle the storage box.

In order to better control the goods under his hand, the sword Fusangshin, the third owner of Sankayue Zongjin once customized a lot of storage boxes in a certain laboratory with isolation Fusangshen and the body's sword perception.

What Qinglin is dismantling now is one of these storage boxes.

At the same time, since Qinglin had reviewed the materials of that laboratory before, he dismantled it very smoothly.

After a while, he dismantled to the last floor.

He quickly dismantled it and officially opened the storage box.

And at the moment when the storage box was opened, Mikazuki Zongjin, who was lying in the repair fluid with his eyes closed and expressionless, seemed to be asleep, and was shocked by the birth of the main body knife.

Then, he sat up at a speed that was completely inconsistent with the self-proclaimed "grandpa".

Daojian Fusangshen's rationality told him to be calm and to plan everything slowly; but his instinct made him unable to resist the attraction of the body sword to him.

Mikazuki Zongjin's slender fingers firmly inserted into the gaps on both sides of the bathtub in order to resist this attraction.

In other words, because of this, the god judge specially ordered that kind of box, and then gave the buyer the body knife that was included in it as a sword to pay the gods for the contract of sale.

the other side

Qinglin didn't know the impact of the reappearance of the body sword on Mikazuki Zongjin.Of course, even if he knew, he didn't care - after all, what he wanted was the complete Fusangshen, not a puppet.

However, as for the noises in the bathroom, Qinglin, who was born as a "new human being" and experienced various accidents in the past six years, has not lost his memory, and secondly, his strength is advancing if he does not retreat, he can hear it clearly.

It's a pity that Qinglin doesn't care, because his attention is focused on the vibrating body knife, or in other words, the vibrating tattered one is like a broken knife, and it is broken into powder. On the dusty body knife.

Qinglin was on this spaceship, or in other words, before being kidnapped, he was told that the dark fall was irreversible, especially the kind of complete dark fall that had already produced bone spurs.

He knew that the person who told him the news, or Fu Sangshen hiding in the dark, wanted to make him give up.

However, after communicating, the other party also informed him of the method of removing the dark fall that he knew, that is, to use spiritual power to purify - simply put, it is to use spiritual power to invade the dark fall sword Fusangshen, and squeeze out the dark fall from his body Energy... To put it vividly, it is like pickling radish, using salt or sugar to squeeze out the water contained in the radish itself.

Qinglin is good at cooking, and he is both single and workaholic, so in his spare time, he often makes some pickles that can be preserved for a long time.

So, in this way of thinking, he specified the steps to get rid of the dark fall:

First remove the proliferative bones on Fusangshen's body to destroy the opponent's dark fall system, that is, consume all the opponent's dark fall energy;

After that, inject spiritual power.

Before seeing these sword powders, Qinglin always felt that his plan was great, because Sanriyue Zongjin, the sword fusangshen, not only did not die, but also had the ability to bite him, suck his blood and seduce him.

As a result, where is the agreed person with the knife?Why is the one in the bathroom still alive and kicking, but the body knife in front of him is more thoroughly broken than the broken knife in the Diablo Honmaru he found?

Qinglin's inner villain turned the tables one after another, but in action, he instantly injected spiritual power into the sword fragments.

Soon, those shattered powdery fragments began to condense, and gradually showed the original appearance of the Mikazuki Zongjin knife.

At the same time, Fu Sangshen, who couldn't resist his instinct, opened a pair of carmine-colored pupils that blended the red pupils of the fallen and the blue pupils of normal people.

At this time, he had already got up, and was holding the wall with one hand, and was about to step out of the bathtub with one foot.

Seeing that the knife on the body was roughly repaired, or in other words, the hand was finished, Qinglin suspended the energy transmission and put the knife in front of him.

Then, he picked up the special tools for swords and swords, and started meticulously.

As a result, this kind of hand, like the breeze blowing on the face and the drizzle moistening the soil, restored the sword to its former style little by little, but the sword Fu Sangshen stepped on the air, and knelt by the bathtub and shivered.

At the same time, Qinglin looked at the shattered scars that had expanded due to his "hand entry", with a blank expression on his face.

Because Qinglin is a new human, or because the "new human" was created to find a new world and seize land, the power of the new human has always been fierce, just like a sharp knife.

There was a time when Qinglin always felt that his purpose in life was to destroy and destroy again, until he met those people who poured chicken soup on him.

Although Qinglin was successfully poured into chicken soup later, he also knew how powerful he was—at least it was made according to the standard of destroying a planet—so whether it was "saving the dark fallen Fusangshen" before or a few minutes ago He has restrained himself from entering the body sword, and when holding the sword in his hand, he directly uses the tool used by the god judge to enter the sword.

In the end, it was useless at all!

Qinglin stared at the knife with the crescent knife pattern, the hand tool in his hand, he didn't let it go, and he didn't let it go.

"Hehe, what a troublesome main hall!" At the same time, due to Qinglin's pause, Mikazuki Zongjin, who finally had the ability to control his breathing, murmured with his face flushed and his hand covering his mouth.

Then, leaning on the wall, he slowly walked towards the door of the bathroom.

Of course, due to the fact that Sword Fusangshen's legs are still soft at this time, so his slowness is really slow... until Qinglin got rid of the entanglement and continued to enter, he hadn't reached the door of the bathroom .

As a result, when Qinglin entered again, his legs gave way, and he fell directly towards the door, and opened the door, with a "slap", almost fell on his face!

Qinglin stared expressionlessly at the sword Fusangshen who Zhen was saluting to him, and it was also a salute to him, and then he looked expressionlessly at the knife in his hand whose shattered scars had expanded again.

A sense of pride in having found the murderer!

Qinglin's villain at heart, started the table-thumping movement for the third time.

"Hahahaha..." I looked up and saw the expression of my new god judge, as well as the body knife and hand tools in front of him, and guessed what the other party was doing, and also expected the worst situation, that is, the third one. The situation where the god judge used his body knife to deal with him did not appear, Sanri Yuezong laughed.

But in the next second, he restrained his smile, knelt and sat at the door of the bathroom in a cute manner, and said:

"Hey, you shouldn't laugh at a time like this!"

"..." Qinglin remained expressionless, but he crushed, or completely destroyed, the hand tool in his hand: the test paper.

Sanriyue Zongjin suddenly wanted to laugh, because this man had a test paper that was supposed to be strong in one hand, and a knife that was so fragile that it had countless cracks in the other hand. In the end, the knife did nothing—after all, he didn’t feel any more discomfort; but the test paper was completely destroyed.

She is a gentle and beautiful person~~

Because of being shrouded in negative emotions before, now I finally have a little bit of leisure and elegance unique to the Ping An nobles, no, it is the sword Fusangshen who is calm and calm, with a calm temperament, I thought.

Qing Lin could feel the other party's mood getting better because his blood was in the other party's body.

Although Qinglin's blood does not have the effect of the ancestor of the blood race, but as a strong man, he still has a certain degree of control over things that represent energy such as blood and flesh.

"I heard that there are also people who directly attack Sangshen?" Qinglin no longer wants to mess with the Zhentou Saber.

"Yes~ Do you want to try the main hall?" Even though he is naked, Dao Jian Fu Sangshen is not shy at all... This is because although Zhen Dao Jian Fu Sangshen has experienced countless dark things, he has not I didn't know that there was such a thing in the experience of sleeping. Secondly, as Qinglin said before, looking at his face, it is still unknown who will suffer.

As a result, at this time, there was a knock on the door.

Qinglin realizes that another order of room service has arrived.So, he put away his hand tools and put the Nashin body knife back into the storage box.

Of course, the storage box has been removed before, so the main body knife is simply placed.And the storage box was casually lifted aside by Qinglin.

Afterwards, Qinglin went to Mikazuki Zongjin, passed through his arms, hugged him, and threw him back into the bathtub, and told him to wash himself clean!

Daojian Fusangshen only chuckled, and then, as Qinglin wished, he began to wash.

After Qinglin left the bathroom, took a bathrobe and put it in the locker in the bathroom, he opened the door for the room attendant.

"It's so slow~~" This room service, or room attendant, is a person with eye-catching hair.At the same time, compared to the previous one, this one seems undisciplined—because he was lazily leaning against the wall while waiting for Qinglin to open the door, holding a tablet computer and playing//flying//the machine... The point, open Sound effects with a high volume.

"You can use up your tablet and come here again!" Qing Lin smiled softly.

The other party was so scared that he shrank his neck and wanted to take back the tablet, but after tossing for a long time, he realized that the waiter's clothes did not have a pocket the size of a tablet brain... In other words, he was Zhengda before. Brightly put the tablet on the second layer of the cart and cover it with a cloth curtain.

The waiter finally timidly put the tablet back in place.

Then, he who left the cart in the Qinglin room lost the possibility of getting the tablet back...well, he lost the possibility of getting it back forever!