Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Nan Chuan You couldn't tell the reason. He could only stare at Sanri Yue Zongjin, who had a limited amount of tea, and waited for him to finish a cup of tea before listening to the other party speak slowly.

"At this time, it should be at Yaoyanjun's place."

After finishing speaking, Mikazuki Zongjin stood up, with his hands behind his back, his long sleeves drooping, and he looked elegant and calm. It would be even better if he could cover up his expression of watching the show.

The square where they are located is not very far from the various rooms of the swordsmen. Nanchuan hurried away, and soon arrived at the medical room where Yaken Toshiro was.

Although Yaken Toshiro tried his best to deny that he knew medical skills, he still couldn't resist the request of the brothers of the Awataguchi family, and arranged his own room to look like a medical office.

At this moment, outside his room, there were a lot of swords and swords crowded together. They all looked into the room curiously, and there were rustling discussions one after another.

After Nanchuan Yu approached, he was quickly noticed by the swords around him. He smiled and greeted them with a smile, but his footsteps became faster and faster.

"Swipe" Nanchuan Yula opened the door of the infirmary, and heard the sound of the swords gasping in order behind them.

Nan Chuanyou looked back in a daze, but was completely blocked by Sanri Yuezong who followed behind him, and didn't see the eyes of the swordsmen exchanging privately at this moment.

"Ah,? General!" There was only Yaken Toshiro in the room, and he looked at Nanchuan Yu who suddenly appeared in surprise. Although his expression was trying to stay calm, his eyes revealed a trace of emotion.

Nanchuan Yushun Yaken Fujishiro looked at a hospital bed blocked by the isolation curtain, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand decisively to pull it away.

"What the hell are you hiding?"

Immediately, his pupils shrank and his expression was dull.

On the hospital bed lay a young man in his 20s.

The young man has short, soft brown hair and is wearing a gorgeous dress with a black cloak on it, and a golden chain on the cloak, which sets off the dignity of the youthful temperament.

"Gang?" Nanchuan Yu couldn't believe it, lowered his head and reached out to touch the young man's cold and pale fingers, his voice trembling, "How is it possible?"

Nan Chuan You will not admit his mistake, even if the young man at this time is wearing a dress of a completely different style from the one that A Gang usually wears, he is as noble as a prince who has grown up with the care of the royal family, even if the face of the young man lying on the bed is more three-dimensional, with sharper edges and corners Clearly, but in fact, Sawada Tsunayoshi's facial features have not changed much, but become more mature with age.

"what happened?"

The skin under the fingers was cold, there was no blood flow, no pulse.

why?

Nan Chuanyou withdrew his finger, and gently approached the young man's cheek. His finger stayed in front of the other's nose for a while, and his thoughts fell into a blank.

why?

Nan Chuanyou stretched out his hand and pushed the young man on the bed. Tears rolled down his cheeks involuntarily. There was a misty mist in front of him. There seemed to be some noise in his ear, but he didn't care to distinguish it.

With the violent fluctuation of Nanchuan Yu's mood, Honmaru suddenly fell into a shock. The swordsmen who were just watching curiously felt the trembling under their feet instantly, and immediately realized that there was a problem with the god judge, and they all tried to approach in worry.

However, the entire medical room seemed to be closed, and the swordsmen who managed to stand still amidst the violent vibration of Honmaru could only stand outside the door full of anxiety, not allowed to enter or exit for half a minute.

Sanri Yuezong, who originally followed Nan Chuan Yu into the door and pretended to be watching a play, smiled slightly.

Different from the earth-shattering and changing colors of the sun and the moon outside the main pill, the indoor environment is very calm, even the breeze can't blow in, no one can hurt the boy lying on the hospital bed.

Lowering his eyes, he stared coldly at the young man lying on the hospital bed for a while, before Sanri Yue Zongjin gently patted Nan Chuan Yu's shoulder, once and for all, with full comfort.

"Master God Judge, he is not dead yet."

"He's just poisoned."

Suddenly, the wind settled.

The whole Honmaru regained its calm.

Nanchuan's dark pupils rolled in their sockets, and gradually recovered his consciousness.

"Agang..."

"Yeah, he's fine."

"Oh……"

Afterwards, Nan Chuanyou fainted when his eyes went dark.

-

After Nanchuan Yu fainted, Yaken Toshiro stepped forward to check in a hurry, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that his spiritual power was exhausted.

"San Ri Yue Dian." Yao Yan and San Ri Yue Zong helped Nan Chuan You to another empty hospital bed, and looked at the pale-faced God-inspector soaked in cold sweat with complicated eyes.

"Sure enough, you are right. This person has too much influence on the general."

"Ah, that's true." Mikami Tsukimune nodded, "I think everyone in Honmaru knows that too."

"But, if..." Yaken Toshiro's tone was full of worry, but in the end he sighed helplessly, "Forget it, even if we are targeted by the government of time for this, we will fight to the death to protect the general."

"Ah." Sanri Yue Zongjin just nodded slightly, looking out the window.

Because of the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the God-inspector before, the scenery in Honmaru rarely showed signs of fusion.

The sun and the moon shine together, the sun and the moon hang on the sky at the same time, with the Manyozakura as the boundary, dyeing the Honmaru in two very different colors.

"It's a rare spectacle, and it can only appear in this pill." San Riyue put on a gentle smile again, and walked out the door briskly.

"It's a pity not to take pictures of such an interesting scene."

Yao Yan, who was following Sanriyue's footsteps, retracted his feet, left a sentence, "I'm watching the master's situation, so I won't accompany Sanriyue Palace", and then closed the door.

Inside the house, he heard the resisting voices of his brothers and other swordsmen outside, but the voice of Sanriyue's "hahaha" became smaller and smaller.

Yaken Toshiro didn't want to know what Mikazuki would take him and the others to shoot.

Having watched the finished film first, he didn't believe that everyone in Honmaru could be a star at all.

Sure enough, the Sanriyue Palace is too wicked.

-

Sawada Tsunayoshi realized something was wrong before he woke up, and instinctively, the flame on his forehead burned before he opened his eyes.

According to Sawada Tsunayoshi's expectation, if his plan fails, then he will be plunged into darkness forever, and together with his world, will be destroyed by Prynne.And if his plan is successful, he should be in Vengley at this moment.

But now, the nostrils are filled with complex floral aromas, the most intense being cherry blossoms, and peonies at the same time.Wisteria.sunflower.Gardenia and other flowers should belong to different seasons.

So, here it is...

Fantasy?

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his eyes suddenly, and all he could see was the snow-white wall, and the blue curtain beside him was drawn.

This is a medical room.

Sawada Tsunayoshi rubbed his temples, raised his hand and opened the curtain.

Outside the curtain, stood a young man who was only in his teens, wearing a white coat, and turned his head curiously when he heard his movements.

"You're awake." Tsunayoshi Sawada heard the boy in a white coat with glasses say to himself in a cool voice.

"Well, this is..." Tsunayoshi Sawada was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask the situation after thanking him, when he heard a strange voice calling his name.

"Agang..."

"Huh?" Tsunayoshi Sawada followed the sound, only to find that the person on the next bed was subconsciously covered by a boy in a white coat.

Seemingly aware of the inappropriateness of his actions, Yaken Toshiro pursed his lips, but he didn't move when he wanted to move, but pointed to the door of the room.

"Are you hungry, there is food outside." After finishing speaking, he stared at Sawada Tsunayoshi silently.

"Thank you, I'm really hungry." Tsunayoshi Sawada's gentle smile didn't change much, and he stood up very gently and politely.

The exquisite golden chains on the chest collided with each other and made a crisp sound, and the thick black cloak slowly drooped with gravity. Tsunayoshi Sawada walked around the hospital bed and pushed open the door.

The sky in Honmaru outside the door has returned to normal, and there is only a blue-haired child with a bamboo hat sitting on the corridor in front of the door.Beside the child was some soft boiled white rice porridge with a stack of side dishes.

"Here, Yaoken said that you will be very hungry when you wake up, but you should eat less." Sayo Zuomoji pushed the plate with food towards Tsunayoshi Sawada, and quietly looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Well, thank you." Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't detect any malice from these teenagers, so he thanked the other party for their kindness without any hesitation, and ate the porridge gracefully and calmly.

"I'm very different from him?"

"Yeah... huh?" Xiaoye Zuowen was stunned for a moment, and her eyes, which were originally just scrutinizing secretly, shrank a little after meeting those calm and calm eyes.

Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen touched her chest, and actually felt a trace of guilt emerging from the bottom of her heart.

"Then so."

Seeing this, Tsunayoshi Sawada restrained the flame on his forehead, and the coercion around him dissipated. At this moment, except for the overly gorgeous and exquisite clothes and handsome face, he looked like an ordinary working party.

But Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen suddenly became vigilant, his whole body tensed up, his breathing stagnated, he obviously felt very close to the friend of the master he had met before, but the sixth sense urged Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen to stay away.

Sawada Tsunayoshi noticed that Saya's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously touched her waist. She quickly realized that the child in front of her might not be ordinary, but an assassin who had undergone intensive training, so she could detect it so easily. To the breath of danger.

After a while, Xiaoye Zuowen recovered, got up and took two steps back, and then apologized weakly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, you...you are very dangerous."

Subconsciously, Xiao Ye used the honorific title in the left text.

Sawada Tsunakichi was stunned for a moment, nodded apologetically, and asked curiously, "Although it's rude, can you tell me where this is?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi is very sure that he has never been to such a place, nor does he know these people, so...

Here... it should be a parallel world.

"This is the master's Honmaru."

"Your master is..." Tsunayoshi Sawada recalled the voice calling him Azuna.

"Shut up." Suddenly, the door of the ward behind him was opened.

The author has something to say: For certain reasons, the protagonist will not participate in future battles.

It’s so embarrassing to write, Ah Gang fought ten years later, and Xiaoyou ten years ago...

This 270 is not ten years later, so he doesn't know Xiao You.

Hey~