[Touken Ranbu] The judges in my family only look at faces

01√

Ever since encountering a false inspection, Wu Gengtian carefully checked the guards carried by the team before going out of the battle. This thing can guarantee the life of the sword man, which is very useful.

However, this time they haven't met Jian Fei for a long time.

This made him somewhat relieved, and lived the life of an elderly judge with peace of mind.

Obviously only 15 years old, what to pretend.

There are also a lot of resources now, enough for their daily expenses, and the three groups of expedition teams per day don't have to be so diligent.

He held the brush and looked at the white paper in front of him, then looked up at the first two (this is also the first issue), and then looked down at the white paper in front of him.

"Master, do you have any troubles?" Yiqi smiled gently as always, and stretched out his hand to rub his head.

Wu Gengtian squinted his eyes in the palm of his hand and rubbed them, then opened his eyes and pointed to the letter sent by Honosuke last time, "The fourth army goes out every day, I'm thinking whether to let the short swords of the third army Also go out to battle, it shouldn't matter if there is a monk (Yan Rong) with him."

He wrote several formation methods on the paper, and handed it over to Yizheng to read. The series of nicknames on it felt a little dizzy after reading the first issue. He settled down and looked at the formation on the paper carefully. Trying to make out the names of his brothers above.

Fortunately, the names given by the main hall are still very easy to distinguish. He looked at them and pointed to the names of the two people, "Hirano has never played in battle before. Would it be too much to let him go to Echizen (3-2) as soon as he comes up?" Difficult? As for Akita, I'm a little worried about whether he can handle it well."

Wu Gengtian looked at the name he was pointing at, and nodded, "Don't worry about that, as for Echizen, now Yan Rong can deal with all the enemies by himself, and the short knives won't have any problems in the past of."

I still remember that when the monk first came here and was not proficient in business (?!), according to the description of X Shou, who did not want to be named, this guy looked very powerful, shouted very loudly and looked very handsome, and The naginata cut across and attacked several enemies at once, but it turned out to be a bluff, not even destroying the sword equipment on the opposite side.

He has grown into a great adult now.

Wu Gengtian looked at the man in the cloak in front of him with relief.

"I'm back... what kind of eyes do you have?"

Oh, this is the tablecloth from the battle.

"Thank you, everyone, let's rest for a while, please come and take a look at the tablecloths." Wu Gengtian smiled happily, stretched out his hand and beckoned the tablecloth to sit beside him, and then handed him the written team arrangement.

The other knife men who came back from the battle all sat down in the living room, and they still have to go out after a while.

"Do you want to change the team list? Is it too much for you to play in two groups every day?" The tablecloth glanced at each person's name and asked with a frown.

"It shouldn't matter, my spiritual power is also constantly increasing." Wu Gengtian spread his hand and closed his fingers again, "Let's try it first, becoming stronger is not a bad thing for you."

Tablecloth nodded, "If it doesn't work, stop immediately."

"Ok."

Phase [-] watched with a smile on the sidelines, seeing everything.

"Then go and call the daggers over, let's have a meeting." Wu Gengtian originally said this to Tablecloth, Tablecloth nodded and was about to get up, but was pressed down by Yiqi and sat down again, "Just let me go."

Wu Gengtian nodded indifferently, watched him walk out of the room with a smile, and then called Yan Rong who was already sitting in the living room to sit over.

"Sure enough, no matter how many times I look at it, I still feel the same." Wu Gengtian sighed as he looked back and forth between Yamabuki Kirikokuhiro and Yanrong.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, it's not like that at all!" Yan Rong didn't mind the fact that the God-inspector was blind and took medicine and couldn't be saved.

Yamabachi quietly took out the golden egg without saying anything.

"Well, that's right, it doesn't look like that at all." Wu Gengtian quickly changed his words and couldn't be more fluent.

02√

After assigning a new team, Wu Gengtian didn't divide the expedition team at all, and the knife man who stayed in Honmaru organized a drill for them.

He took a team of knives to the town, and by the way rubbed the knives outfit according to the metaphysics he got recently. As expected, the heavy infantry that the first-stage brother rubbed out for his younger brothers were all golden.

It's all here, Wu Gengtian patted his bulging resources, and swiped his big hand to gamble once.

"3...320..." He rubbed his eyes in shock. These three numbers were like a ray of light shining into the hell of 130 Africans, blinding his eyes fiercely.

"Wow, this is too slippery, Chief." Mutsu Mori, who followed out, let out an exaggerated exclamation, and after saying this, Wu Gengtian kicked him in the calf.

Completely harmless attack power.

"I don't know, what kind of person will it be?" Akita looked at the panel with bright eyes. As a dagger who is also very senior in Honmaru but has been ignored all the time, he finally had the opportunity to show his face.

Will it be another first-phase brother?

The first phase saw through the daggers' idea that it would be best for each of them to be equipped with a first-phase brother's careful thinking, so he didn't say anything, and rubbed his younger brother's head with a smile.

Wu Gengtian took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of Horikawa Kunihiro who was not around without Kanesan, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what kind of knife it is... Let's go first Go to practice first, and then come to meet your companions later."

He already has a lifetime (one stage, one strike), so it doesn't matter if he has other four flowers. Has he stepped into Europe?

——The fifth watch that pretended to be calm.

"Then let's go." He no longer looked at the panel, turned his head and left.

Zong San, who was at the back, glanced back at the panel left at the swordsmith, and then quickly followed.

03√

"Even if you don't get hurt and feel no pain during the exercise, you don't have to work so hard." Wu Gengtian frowned and taught the knives sitting in front of him, "The good clothes exploded like that, and the eyes of the judge opposite were green .”

Horikawa and Lion King lowered their heads silently.

"Because it doesn't hurt, so it doesn't matter if you hit him hard." Mutsu Mamoru, whose frizzy hair looks like he has two wolf ears, said so.

Wu Gengtian stretched out his hands and scratched his hair even more messily, "But it hurts me to see it."

When he said that, even Mutsu Mori stopped talking.

Mutsu's clothes are considered to be explosive, and the others who came out to practice were either the shirt Shinken party like Horikawa and the first phase, or the blasted Shinken party like Akita whose breastplate exploded (?!), Sozo It's a little better, only showing a shoulder. The Lion King is so eager to blow his pants off.

No wonder the judge on the opposite side...cough, right?

The author has something to say: I use 250, 101, 50, and 50 for the heavy infantry formula, and I feel the burning of resources.

But I am a big resource person (laughs)

Regarding the Kiri country in the summary, because Yamabashi Kiri Kokuni Hiroshi is a knife forged after Yamabaki Kiri (it is an imitation knife and not a fake, and the fake that Saint Seiya said has nothing to do with him), so the aunts want to prevent these two knives from being confused. , will call Yamabashi Kiriguchi Hiroshi Kiriguchi. 【perhaps