I will be angry if I call again [Comprehensive]

"Well, as an accomplice, you always know something, right?"

Nagato Youxing looked down at the little ghost hiding in the corner and said, the slightly raised corners of his eyes and tight lips showed that Nagato Youxing was not in a very good mood at this time.

The little ghost shrank back a little to the corner, looked timidly at the girl in front of him, and considered whether he should surrender now or surrender.

Forget it, it was never a spineless ghost anyway!

Before Nagato Yuhoshi could say the second sentence, the little ghost sold Tsurumaru Kuninaga without any bottom line. Anyway, it had been displeased with that black crane for a long time. As for the relationship between master and servant, that is Nothing at all.

Its good friend Xiaohua is still in the hand of the black crane. Thinking of this, the little ghost sniffed and said with snot and tears: "Actually, it's none of my business. It's the one that made trouble." Crane used my friend to threaten me to do things for him, otherwise I wouldn't be free to do bad things for him."

Looking at the appearance of the little ghost, Nagato Youxing basically believed what it said, and asked, "Who is the troublemaker?"

"It's a dark sword with a full level of practice. His real name is Tsurumaru Kuninaga. After the dark fall, he is so powerful that even the beauty god judges can't do anything to him." The little ghost curled his lips and said.

Because Tsurumaru rarely reveals his whereabouts.

"A beauty examiner?"

Nagato Yuhoshi asked with interest.

"It's the Honmaru that is closest to you. We went to his place to make trouble a few days ago." The little ghost continued to explain, "Heihe especially hates the god-judgers with soft looks, although the god-judgers in that Honmaru He's not a bad guy, Tsurumaru just attacked him because he didn't like him."

Speaking of this, the little ghost paused, and said in a low voice, "I heard from my other ghost friends that the former owner of Heihe was also a very soft-looking human being, and he liked to deal with beautiful swordsmen. It is said that at that time The Tsurumaru was "the most favored" at the time, and then Tsurumaru fell secretly, and then I heard that the god judge of the Honmaru was dismissed, and the rest of the intact swordsmen were accepted by other god judges of the Honmaru However, Tsurumaru's whereabouts are unknown, and the government of Time has always wanted to find a capable judge to purify Tsurumaru, but it has never been successful."

These news are all told by other Ah Piao, although I don't know which ones are true and which ones are false, but it can't be groundless.

"Is that so..."

Nagato Yuhoshi responded thoughtfully, lowering her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing the deep thought in her eyes.

But after a while, she asked again: "Is that why he came to my Honmaru to make trouble?"

Hate the soft-looking god judges?

"No, not exactly." The little ghost retorted weakly, glanced at the expression of the person in front of him, and decided to tell the truth, "That's because I saw you throwing the sword in your Honmaru just now, so…"

"So a vicious judge like me deserves to be punished?" Nagato Yuhoshi raised his eyebrows and asked, "That's too rash, if Smiling Qingjiang just threw himself for fun, then it's not wronging me gone?"

The little ghost widened Yuanyuan's eyes, "Huh? Is there such a boring knife man?"

Nagato Yuhoshi continued to fool around, "That's right, I didn't throw him out on purpose, it's because he couldn't sleep by himself, but he had to be thrown so that he could sleep peacefully."

She spread her hands, making a very helpless look.

"I see." The little ghost nodded in surprise, "Then it seems that you are not that kind of bad judge, can you help me get Xiao Hua out?"

The little ghost begged sincerely.

"It should be possible." Nagato Yuhoshi shrugged and said, "Let's go, let's go and see where that black crane went?"

Nagato Yuhoshi jumped out of the window lightly and deftly again, and the slender figure quickly merged with the night.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat on a branch of a big tree, under the reflection of the moonlight, his dark red pupils and pale skin like a night vampire made his face look eerie and treacherous.

He was playing with an exquisite watch in his hand, and his slender fingers rubbed the lines on it. Through the moonlight, he could see the one-inch Roman characters engraved on the back of the watch, which meant "star".

Tsurumaru Kuninaga pursed his lips tightly, and there was a trace of pain and resistance in his dark red pupils. The watch on his right hand seemed to be deformed by him. After a few seconds, it seemed to vent his hatred , he threw the watch viciously into the distance.

That former owner also owned a watch, which he later destroyed, along with the person.

After throwing the thing in his hand, the dark red pupils gradually recovered a little bit of clarity, but the black energy all over his body couldn't be stopped, Tsurumaru Kuniyong knew that he couldn't continue to fall in the dark, but he didn't care I can't control myself no matter what.

Then continue to fall in the dark, anyway, there is nothing worth nostalgic in this world, so why should you care about it?A crazy smile appeared on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's lips.

Nagato Yuhoshi is good at sensing the dark spiritual power, even if she doesn't need the little ghost to lead the way, she can still find Tsurumaru after some time, but with the little ghost by her side, it is generally a bit faster.

When walking over, Nagato Yuhoshi had actually been thinking about how to deal with this darkly fallen Tsurumaru is the most appropriate, her spiritual power itself has a purifying effect, it had purified chaos last time, but the specific How to do it, you have to see Tsurumaru to know.

I heard that Tsurumaru is a Taidao with a full level of practice, and all the values ​​​​have reached the highest level. Judging from my current physical condition, it may be a bit tricky to deal with.

Nagato Yuhoshi did not intentionally hide his presence, his shoes made a "rustling" sound on the leaves, as if reminding the person sitting on the tree.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's dark red pupils fell on the body of the judge under the tree, and his tight lips showed that he was not in a good mood at this time. Or he subconsciously feels disgust and hatred, not to mention that he has determined that the judge under the tree is not a kind person, so he looks at people with full of malice, and the black energy all over his body seems to be overflowing up.

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga?" Nagato Yuhoshi asked faintly, and there was no obvious fluctuation in his gaze at this time, "Break into my Honmaru in the middle of the night and take my things, what's the matter with you?" intention?"

Nagato Yuhoshi looked up slightly at the people in the tree.

"Heh," Tsurumaru Kuninaga sneered, and then said maliciously: "It's just that you don't like it, so I just want to have some fun for myself. Are you surprised?"

"Oh." Nagato Youxing replied very plainly, and said with a half-smile: "If that's the case, you probably don't mind me having fun with you."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised the corners of his mouth and made a sarcastic arc, "That's right, I think a god judge like you is very good at "having fun" with swords, throwing out his Honmaru's sword in the middle of the night It's fun, isn't it?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked coldly.

"Oh?" Nagato raised his eyebrows, "Do you think so? Do you think I'm abusing these swords, so I'm complaining for them?"

Nagato Yuhoshi's star-like eyes fell on Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and asked in a neutral voice.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga had to admit that the person under the tree had extremely bright and penetrating eyes, as if any dirty and filthy things had nothing to do with her. Under such eyes, he almost doubted I made my own judgment, but thinking that human beings have always been the best at camouflaging creatures, Tsurumaru Kununaga's slightly shaken heart became firm again.

He snorted coldly, "How about them? It has nothing to do with me, but what you say is not necessarily..."

To Nagato Yuxing, these words meant to start a war.

She smiled slightly and stated: "Since this is the case, it seems that we have to fight before we can talk properly."

"Heh," Tsurumaru Kuninaga heard this, and the corner of his mouth also raised a sarcastic arc, he really hated the breath of the judge.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and there was a fighting spirit in the eyes.

"Wait a minute," a group of people slowly approached the two of them, and when they got closer, their appearance appeared. It turned out that they were the men with swords in Yoshimoto Maru.

Nagato Yuhoshi heard this familiar voice, and when she turned around, she found the men with swords standing behind her Honmaru. She blinked and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yamabagiri, Candlestick Kiri, Phase 32, Hotaru, Sozo, Taro, etc., all [-] swords in Honmaru come together, which is a bit surprising.

"Master, I heard some noise in your room, so I went to your room, and found that everyone had come, so I came out to find the master together." Hasebu looked at Nagato's star report.

"Disapproval" is clearly written in the purple eyes, the master should let us know, otherwise what should the master do if he is injured?

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro walked up to the master, and silently put a shawl on the slender master. It was cold at night, and he was afraid that the master would get sick, so he brought out the shawl.

The others also silently kept their master behind them, and automatically and consciously built a city wall for her. Although the master may not need it, if they don't do this, they can't feel at ease, because occasionally they also want to protect her. Click on the master.

Nagato Yuhoshi's eyes were covered with a smile, but he didn't say anything about going on stage. Although the opposite Tsurumaru is a sword with a full level of training, but her Honmaru has so many swords, even if the training Not enough, but with so many people, there is no possibility of losing.

What's more, it may not be possible to fight in the end, and there are emotions between swords and swords, and a word of persuasion by one person may achieve good results.

"Anyway, the knives in my house are so warm, maybe Tsurumaru will be influenced."

That's right, Nagato Yuhoshi had naive thoughts.