[Sword Ranbu] Judges of the gods also have to go to the battlefield

Taro's cold palm made Hao Ning's dizzy head a little clearer, and suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps not far away, Taro's wide sleeves blocked Hao Ning's sight, and he only pulled it with small movements like lifting a curtain. Opening Taro's sleeves, Hao Ning's eyes happened to meet Yamabagiri not far away.

The eyes of the two met, Yamabuki still had that paralyzed face, Hao Ning felt that his posture was a bit misleading, and was about to call him, but Yamabuki had already walked straight to the other side.

He didn't even stop just now, just glanced here.

Hao Ning was a little anxious, afraid that he might misunderstand or get angry, and he was frustrated.

Taro withdrew his hand, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest early."

He probably saw something but didn't ask, Hao Ning nodded apologetically, and then hurriedly chased to the place where Yamabuchi left.

Probably because Shan Baqie walked too fast, Hao Ning couldn't see him when he reached the fork in the road, he felt a little depressed, and walked towards his dormitory with his head down.

Could Yamabuchi have misunderstood something... Hao Ning shook his head, it's not with the opposite sex, there is nothing to misunderstand, right?

But he has done that kind of thing, so he is half gay...

Hao Ning scratched his hair in frustration, and his mood, which had just become clear, became uneasy again, so that he found that the dormitory was brightly lit after he climbed the steps. Has anyone been there?

He kicked off his wooden clogs and ran towards the entrance. Yamabukiri was quietly wiping his sword in the house. He looked up and saw Hao Ning and then continued to do his own thing, "Are you back?"

"Hmm..." Hao Ning's happiness just now became uneasy after seeing him in person.

He carefully looked at Yamabuchi's face, trying to see his mood from his expression that had not changed for thousands of years, but it was all in vain.

Realizing that Hao Ning had been standing in the entrance for a long time, Yamabuchi put down his sword and beckoned to him, "Come here."

The other party made such a move, obviously without any negative emotions, Hao Ning heaved a sigh of relief, rushed up and threw himself into Yamabuchi's open arms, rubbing his head on his chin like a baby, Yamabuchi paused, palm Gently stroking Hao Ning's hair.

In the usual way, Hao Ning hates people touching his head the most, but at the moment he finds it very useful, no... It should be said that in the usual way, he would never rub back and forth in other people's arms like this.

With no psychological constraints, Hao Ning can do whatever he wants and express his thoughts without reservation.

"What were you and Taro Tachi talking about just now?"

Hao Ning raised his head, "It's just a normal chat, were you angry just now?"

"Why are you angry?" Yamabachi frowned.

It turned out that those things that were scruples before were all his own thoughts, Hao Ning blushed, "No, it's nothing..."

Yamabachi lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "Clean up and go to sleep."

"Are you sleeping here today?"

Hao Ning hugged Yamabuchi like an octopus, obviously he didn't want him to leave, but Yamabuchi grabbed his wrist with a little force, and then he untied Hao Ning's entanglement and pulled him aside.

"I'm going to make the bed."

Although he let go of his hands, Yamabuchi didn't mean to refuse after all, Hao Ning then confirmed again, "Are you going to sleep with me tonight?"

Yamabuchi took things with his back turned to him, and it took a while before he responded, "...um."

Hao Ning found that his ears were a little red, and his mood became clearer, and he waited peacefully for Shanbachi to make the bed.

After the lights were turned off, the room was illuminated by the bright moonlight, and the two lay face to face, with Hao Ning putting one hand on Yamabukiri's body.

It has been many days since the last time the two of them slept together in the same room, and it was the first time for them to be in such an intimate position. Hao Ning's day-long sleepiness suddenly disappeared before going to bed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see Shan Laoqie's sleeping face close at hand, and he couldn't help thinking about what happened in the hot spring that day. For some reason, he didn't have time to see Shan Laoqie's expression at that time. At that time, did he still have such a paralyzed face?

And that time...although it was very painful at the beginning, and it was very tiring when it was expanded...but then it was numb...Hao Ning blushed and half propped up his body, Shan Laoqie also opened his eyes.

"what happened?"

Hao Ning didn't speak, but mustered up the courage to lower his head and press a kiss on Shan Muqie's lips. Soon Shan Muqie put his arms around his shoulders and easily pressed him under him. The passionate lingering between lips and tongue, Hao Ning wanted to suck from time to time. Grandma Yun Shan cut her lower lip, and every time he took the initiative back, the tip of her tongue kept poking Hao Ning's sensitive lip cavities.

The time of the kiss was beyond Hao Ning's expectation. The feeling of being close to suffocation made him shrink his head, and pushed Yamabugiri away. The kiss between the two was so forgetful that Hao Ning forgot to swallow the body fluid in his mouth. There was a silver thread drawn between the lips and tongue.

Yamabuchi lowered his head again, but instead of kissing him, he just swallowed the silver bond between the two. Hao Ning blushed and wanted to meet him again, but Yamabuchi grabbed his shoulders.

The meaning of Hao Ning's actions was obvious, Yamabuchi shook his head at him, "Aren't you tired today?"

"It's not too tiring..."

"Your illness is just right, don't make trouble."

The implication is that he refused. Hao Ning knew that Yamabuchi was talking about his previous low-grade fever. Although he was thinking of himself, he was still a little unhappy after being rejected several times in a row.

"Then go to bed."

He lay down on the bed sullenly, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the fatigue that he didn't feel at first surged up immediately, Hao Ning fell asleep dully, Shan Mu cut kissed his hair tip, hugged him and fell asleep too.

The next morning, as soon as Hao Ning woke up, he ran to the forging room. Yesterday, a five-hour knife and a three-hour knife were produced. He slowly figured out the law of forging knives. rare.

It's just that the two swords that came out this time were not the usual swords. After boiling the pot, it was discovered that they were a spear and a unique razor. The swordsmith beside him began to cheer for not wasting materials.

The newly obtained long-spear militus and dragonfly cut together, Hao Ning can be regarded as a type of knife that has a complete set of guns, and the other razor Yanrong, which can launch group attacks, is considered to be extremely powerful among all swords. special.

The tall and strong Yan Rong has an unexpectedly good personality, and the happy smile on his face is very useful to the daggers. He soon got into a mess with the little Zhengtai in Honmaru, and a group of people happily gathered at breakfast time Playing games in the courtyard, and Hao Ning, who had added two new members to the knife tent, was also quite excited, and drank a few bowls of porridge with a big appetite.

When it was time to go out, the short knives who were always sent on expeditions twisted their bodies and acted like a baby to Hao Ning.

"Let us fight today too, Lord God Judge!"

Hao Ning almost choked on his own saliva, "Why do you suddenly want to go out? No, no, it's too dangerous."

Wu Hutui hugged his thigh, and pulled his hem pitifully, "With the head of the garden leading us, we won't be in danger..."

"Director?" Hao Ning paused.

Not far away, Yan Rong smiled and showed him a mouthful of shark teeth, "It's my nickname."

Hao Ning thought that the razor could attack in groups, so it would naturally save everyone. Usually, the short knives were sent on expedition missions, maybe they felt a little bored, right?

"Then... you can only go to the early maps... you can only go to the map before the Azuchi Momoyama era, and you will encounter long-range attacks after that."

Seeing that Hao Ning had finally loosened a bit, the young ladies climbed onto him and left a few watermarks on his face.

Because there were not many special military equipment, Hao Ning also removed the equipment on the first unit, and finally ensured that each young lady had a golden egg, and the head of the garden had two golden eggs, so he opened the door of time and space .

The rest of the people were free for a while, Hao Ning thought for a while, "Should we go on an expedition today?"