[Comprehensive] Since I took over the ancestors of the Honmaru

Honmaru is like a spinning top, spinning tirelessly day and night.Dao Dao Zhai has been bound, and their priority has changed from making money to upgrading.

No matter how turbulent the daily life is, only with sufficient strength can you go on chicly.

Therefore, Qin Xunzhen suspended the service industry of this pill, the outsourcing of those that can be outsourced, and the closure of those that cannot be outsourced.

Even the "sword training institutions" have shortened the class hours and specially arranged a large number of practical classes, just to free up the level of swordsmanship and step up the threshold of polarization.

It has to be said that the benefits of receiving N-handed swords are reflected in this.Except for Qiba Zhendao, most of the male swords have reached the level of "extreme", and there is only one number plate for reforging.

Since the "juvenile group" and "muscular group" are busy with business during the day, the "senior group" and "youth group" are busy making money at night.

If nothing else, short knives should be the first batch of blades to be reforged.

Qin Xunzhen broke a willow stick by the stream, and called the swordsmen to gather in the outdoor training ground.

This piece of land is flat and open, and it is only used for the simulated fight between the Six Blades.Qin Xunzhen was not satisfied with this place.After all, "battle" can only be seen in the complex terrain.

But right now...

Forget it, she doesn't have too high demands on them at present.

Qin Xunzhen stood at one end of the training ground holding the willow stick, and slapped him twice casually with his hands.

However, there were two whistling sounds of "pa pa pa", and dust was raised, leaving two interlaced cracks where it landed.

Qin Xunzhen turned his head sideways, and for the first time scanned the swords and swords in the audience with extremely indifferent eyes.It seems to be looking at a pile of waste products, with "garbage" written in the left eye and "rookie" written in the right eye.

"Today, your opponent is me." Qin Xunzhen raised his chin slightly, "Should we come all at once, or together?"

Now that reforging has been put on the agenda, it means that they are indeed going to become her private collection.Really get rid of the shackles and become her unique sword.

As for his own blade, Qin Xunzhen has never been stingy in guiding him.

The effect of her "provocation" was immediate. The first male blade to set foot on the training ground was Mutsu Moriyoshi, a passionate young man of the "muscular school".

He is a tall and handsome young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a heroic posture, and the desire to fight is dancing in his eyes.

"Ha, Hime-kun!" Mutsu Mori Kichiyuki lowered his body, drew out the sword beside him, and entered a state of full alert.

The surrounding area of ​​the training ground was so quiet that needles could be heard, only Qin Xunzhen's warning echoed in the field: "Yaoken and Akita come out, as 'medical personnel', you are responsible for taking away the wounded as quickly as possible."

"I only promise not to beat you to death, but I don't promise not to beat you to death."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Xunzhen made a wrong step, threw up the wicker and went straight to Lu Aoshou's face.The opponent reacted well, and he turned back to block with the knife, but he didn't know that the wicker was flexible, wrapping around his blade like a poisonous snake, and suddenly tightened!

Qin Xunzhen exerted a strong force, and his internal strength along the handle of the knife directly shook Lu Aoshou's tiger's mouth open.In the burst of blood, the knife flew high...

Oh no!Knife out!

Mutsumori's pupils shrank, how could he know that the wicker struck like a giant python after hesitating for a few tenths of a second.Like a knife, it slashed hard at his chest, slanting down, from shoulder blades to waist and abdomen!

In an instant, blood splattered, and the flesh was torn apart.

Mutsu Mamoru vomited a big mouthful of blood, was directly seriously injured and was on the verge of death, unable to move any more!

And that wicker is still green and shiny, and even the leaves are as verdant as if they were just picked.

Zhongren gasped, his back tensed.They suddenly realized what it means to "beat to death"!

Sanriyue shouted: "Yakuken, Akita!"

After two strikes of the dagger, he suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly lifted the dying Mutsu Mamoru, and rushed to "Hand into the Room".

"Second strike." Qin Xunzhen said, as if discussing the weather with them, his tone was indifferent.

The next Baba on the training ground was the static naginata.He is tall, full of tenacity, with an evil spirit, which makes him feel extremely dangerous.

The sweeping range of the naginata is very wide. As long as you have good eyesight, you may be able to cut wicker...

Unfortunately, there is no "if", let alone "if".

Qin Xunzhen didn't give him any chance to adapt, and exploded as soon as he got started, the soft wicker was like a sharp sword, directly cutting his body naginata into two pieces!

With a "click", the body was cut in half.There was a gap in the waist and abdomen of the static naginata, and the blood was rushing to the sky.

Yaken and Akita had just returned, and they were immediately frightened.They carried away the static naginata with white faces, and happened to bump into Mutsu Mori who had been repaired with "talismans".

Mutsu Mori: "Hiss—Static!"

How long has he been gone!Why did the second strike come!

Yaken and Akita threw the dying static naginata into the repair pool, feeling lingering fear.

Yaoyan: "Let's go, the third strike will be here soon!"

Akita, Mutsu Mori: ...

Qin Xunzhen shook the willow stick: "Third shock."

Mustache cut eyebrows and eyes curved: "I'll do it."

The blades were very surprised.

Mustache, the old sword of Ping An, is neither hardworking nor lazy by nature, but his ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is strong, so he is so eager to get beaten, it is really unexpected.

Holding the knife in his hand, Mustakiri smiled at Zhongjian: "I'm waiting for you at 'Hands into the Room'."

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Before Ji Jun is impatient, the attack should be "steady", but it is 90.00% close to death.

In case Ji Jun gets impatient, and it doesn't matter how serious the attack is, wouldn't he be chilled out?

What's more, as an older brother, he should always set an example for his younger brother.

Brother, hurry up and go on the road with brother, and go to "Hands into the Room" to occupy a bed. If Ji Jun doesn't finish playing, we won't come out!

Although the thoughts in Higakiri's heart were mixed, his attitude towards the battle was single-minded.

At any rate, it is the Taidao with the symbol of the royal family on its back. It once cut off the hand of the big demon Ibaraki.

Higakiri learned how to behave, and went all out as soon as he played.

He couldn't give Qin Xunzhen a chance to attack. Didn't you see that the first two strikes of the saber were just giving Ji Jun the opportunity to attack, so he died so badly!

It is better to strike first, and he immediately turned from defense to offense, and his moves were fierce and fierce.

The sharpness of the Taidao is as cold as his golden eyes, mustache really regards Qin Xunzhen as an opponent, and he does not hold back any killer moves!

Qin Xunzhen praised: "The murderous look is very beautiful."

Yes, murderously beautiful.Instead, the murderous sharpness...

With a little tiptoe, she rose into the air, and turned the willow branch to the back of Mustache.If the blow is implemented and the spine is damaged, no matter how strong Genji's sword is, it will not be able to get up.

Hidekiri was startled, turned around, adjusted his body as quickly as possible, the Taidao met the wicker viciously, and in the collision of huge force and giant force, Hidekiri rolled out in embarrassment.

Behind him, the willow branch yanked the ground, tearing away deep scars on the flat ground!

Within five moves, Higakiri was defeated, and he didn't even have time to explode the "real sword must kill", so he was taught to make a blade directly.

He was carried away covered in blood, but Jian Wan's heart ached so badly.With a feeling of worry and anxiety, he became the sword on the fourth strike.

Of course, it ended badly in the end.

"Fifth strike."

"Sixth strike."

"Seventh strike."

……

Qin Xunzhen tirelessly drew all the blades to death.It wasn't until two or three times every time the saber came on the stage, and the talismans in "Hand into the Room" were used up, that she finally stopped.

And the wicker in his hand is still the same.

"Too weak." Qin Xunzhen commented, "Do you know what 'battle' is?"

Daojian on the training ground was very quiet, he was ragged and disheveled.They knelt on the sidelines holding the blades, their eyes extremely ashamed.

"Battle is not limited to venues, opponents, weapons, and methods. Even if the means are disgraceful, as long as you can defeat the enemy and keep yourself alive, you are a 'winner', which is beyond reproach."

"It's not like you, who are obviously fighting against the enemy, but still have to carry forward some spirit. Hold the knife and stand still, open your posture, and wait for the enemy to make a move. How ridiculous. In battle, we still have to pay attention to the rule of 'enemy first' Is it?"

"This is a problem, and it needs to be cured." Qin Xunzhen's voice was calm, "I always thought that the fighting instinct should be something that is integrated into the bone marrow, no matter what environment you are in, you can immediately defend and counterattack. "

"Facts have proved that I think highly of you."

"You were born from the sword, and the thing that is integrated into the bone marrow is not the fighting instinct, but the instinct to use the knife. You obviously already have a human body, but you rely on the body at your waist from beginning to end."

"Hold the knife, you are Fusangshen; lose the knife, you are a bunch of chickens."

"Where are your hands? Where are your legs? Do you really think these don't exist?" Qin Xunzhen frowned, "Your instinct is to use knives, but your opponent can get rid of the sword in your hands!"

"How big is the difference in strength, can't you figure it out?"

"Instead of recovering the main body and resisting, but being cut off, it is better to fight with bare hands and fight hand-to-hand."

"As for your main body...whether you go out in battle or on an expedition, a team has six strikes, and your main body is lost, won't your teammates pass the knife for you?"

The entire training ground was silent, only Qin Xunzhen's calm words echoed in his ears: "Your sword skills are not bad, but your skills are extremely poor."

"From this time on, classes will be closed, and you will practice with me in the morning and practice martial arts in the afternoon."

"Wait for Hou and Hirano to come back from reforging..." Qin Xunzhen's lips curled slightly, "I will arrange for you to fight, so don't be beaten down by one move."

"Yes!"

……

After arranging Honmaru's sword, Qin Xunzhen took Yaoken to Tokyo in the 21st century with the help of a space-time compass.

At that time, around midnight, they landed on the roof of an apartment building.Looking around, the lights in the distance are bright, and the nearby is so peaceful, like two worlds.

Yao Yan doesn't know Qin Xunzhen's purpose, but he has one advantage, that is, he is taciturn and reads less and talks more.He followed Qin Xunzhen and stood on the roof blowing the cold wind, staring at the dimly lit alley, quietly lost in thought.

For some reason, it seems like it started yesterday...

After determining the order of "reforging" the sword, their Ji Jun seemed to have torn off a disguise, slowly revealing his sharp fangs.

But they couldn't guess what she was staring at.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and a woman's cry came vaguely.In the distance, intermittently, immediately covered by the din.

Yao Yan's eyes widened, and he leaned forward, as if he wanted to see what happened: "Ji Jun!"

But seeing him, Ji Jun looked at him with a half-smile, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and said to him in a "gentle" way: "Yaoken, what do you think is the main task of the sword?"

Yao Yan was stunned: "Kill the retrograde army and preserve history."

Qin Xunzhen chuckled: "Yes, this is your main task. So, do you still want to go?"

Her eyes were emotionless, neither happy nor angry, as if she was just asking a question.

"What that woman suffered and experienced may be part of history. If you participated and made a move, it may change history."

Qin Xunzhen was like a demon, forcing the polarized dagger beside him into a dead end: "So, do you still want to go?"

Yao Yan grasped the main body, pursed his lips tightly, and his purple eyes flashed with firm emotion: "General!"

"We exist to protect history!"

"But without humans, there will be no more us. Where does history come from?"

"As swords, we can hurt people, but we can also protect people!" Yao Yan suddenly raised his head, looked straight into Qin Xunzhen's eyes, and did not dodge or avoid, "The existence of our short knives is not to enable the weak to be able to protect themselves." Guaranteed?"

"If you see it and don't do it, I... will be a god in vain!"

Almost at the moment when his words fell, Qin Xunzhen's gloomy eyebrows stretched instantly, like the rain after a long time, overflowing layers of comfort and satisfaction.

"As expected of my knife!" She laughed, "Do whatever you want, do whatever you want!"

Yakuken grasped the body tightly, and disappeared in place with a little tip of his toes.Qin Xunzhen restrained his expression, and followed closely behind him.Not long after, she heard screams and the smell of blood coming from the dark alley. Two fat-headed men ran out scrambling and scrambling, covered in blood, but no vitals were hurt.

In the alley, the woman curled up beside the trash can with a pale face, pulling her torn shirt, her lips trembling, and said nothing for a long time.

She was terrified, even if Yao Yan was the savior, she refused to stay away from him thousands of miles away.

"General, she..." Yao Yan said, "It's nothing serious, it's just..."

Qin Xunzhen raised his mobile phone: "Call the police, let's be next."

"what?"

From twelve o'clock in the middle of the night to four o'clock in the morning, Qin Xunzhen led Yaoyan through more than a dozen dark alleys, rescued three girls who had lost their way, and attacked four robbers.The eastern sky gradually turned white, but Yaoken's face became more and more serious.

Before the return journey, Yao Yan suddenly asked: "General, are there many...humans bullying and hurting each other?"

Qin Xunzhen frowned: "A lot."

Yao Yan turned his head and took a deep look at the dark alley behind him, with a complicated look on his face: "It's just a corner, but there are so many of them. Only when we see them are we stopped."

So after they left, would similar tragedies repeat themselves every day and every night?

Qin Xunzhen: "Yaoyan, do you think 'gentleness' and 'kindness' are original sins?"

Yaoyan retorted: "How could that be!"

Qin Xunzhen: "Will you be strong with him because you were 'gentle' to you in the first episode?"

Yao Yan frowned: "Impossible!"

Qin Xunzhen: "But human beings... regard the 'kindness' of the same kind as weakness to be bullied, and their 'tolerance' as powerlessness to resist, and then make progress and press every step of the way."

Drug research has nothing to say.

The inferiority of human beings can't be washed away at all. He didn't stab the tip of the knife into the heart of the scum, which was already the biggest and most unavoidable concession.

He was afraid of stabbing this one to death, tampering with history, and then...

Yaoyan: "Shouldn't it be stopped?"

Qin Xunzhen: "The fire does not burn on oneself, human beings usually like to stand on the sidelines."

Yao Yan: "Could it be that we... can only watch?"

Qin Xunzhen: "Do you want to change the established 'history'?"

She stared at the young man in front of her. Although he was a doctor, he was a doctor.It is clearly a short sword, but it is calmer, more majestic, and far-sighted than a Taidao.It's just that he was too silent and too clumsy.

If he hadn't seen the Yaoken with extremely short vibration and demonization, Qin Xunzhen would never have thought that the vibration knife of "Yakuken Fujishiro", once the target is set, can achieve a level that no blade can do.

How strong the mind must be, how deep the obsession must be, to be able to fall into the devil at once...

So, she brought out the medicine research this time.

Doctors are benevolent, demons are murderous, and medicine research is the best interpretation.

Sure enough, Yao Yan raised his head and stared at her steadfastly: "General, I don't want to 'watch' history. I don't want to, just be a bystander."

His eyes were gloomy, and his lips were drawn into a line: "I am a dagger, a sharp weapon for personal protection. And among the past owners of the dagger, there are women and children."

"The sword kills the enemy, the short sword protects the body."

"I can't do it...I'm a bodyguard knife, why should I protect a history that is nothing but dregs?"

"I can't do it. I clearly saw the beginning of the tragedy, but I have to pretend not to know it." Yao Yan's voice gradually lowered, "If I do this, what is the difference between me and those scumbags in the government of the time?"

Calling for help with a blade but pretending not to know it, someone who abused a sword but not reporting it, this is the same as him having the ability to save people but not doing anything, how disgusting.

Yaoyan: "I want to do it, but I can't think of how to do it."

"General, can you tell me what should I do?"

Qin Xunzhen: "Have you forgotten? There are so many polarized short knives in Wanwu's sword display."

"They don't have a master so far, so they can only stay there and collect ashes. How miserable it is." Qin Xunzhen persuasively said, "As long as we have enough Honmaru and enough God-inspectors, we can take them away."

Yao Yan was taken aback for a moment, as if he understood something: "But 'God Judges', enough 'God Judges', where do they come from?"

Qin Xunzhen: "Where are you coming from, come here——"

She pointed to the dark alley and the place where the incident happened before: "You said that the short knife is a protective knife; I said that the polarized short knife has no owner."

"Isn't Masterless's polarized short knife just right for humans who are unable to protect themselves?"

"As you said, why do you want to protect a history that only has scum left?"

"Hey, thinking of the scumbag judges selected by the government of the time, I really don't have the confidence to protect history!"

Qin Xunzhen held his chin and sighed, "Good people don't live long, but bad people live forever. What kind of world is this?"

"Let it go, Yaoyan."

Yao Yan hesitated for a while: "If history is changed, will it... affect Jun Ji?"

He doesn't care about anything, he only moves forward with the belief in his heart, but he can't ignore his master!

Yao Yan was genuinely worried about Qin Xunzhen, but he didn't expect that after hearing these words, his master's extremely beautiful face showed a sinister smile comparable to a ghost.

Qin Xunzhen had "Mie Shi" written on his left eye, and "Villain" on his right eye, and his gentle tone made Yaoyan's hair stand on end.

"Yaoyan, have you forgotten?"

"For the government of the time, the history of the 21st century is a big fault line."

"Historical fault, what a great opportunity, why don't we take advantage of it?"

"For example, let's be the 'cause' of the historical fault."

In an instant, Yaoken's cold sweat permeated his clothes.

……

After returning to Honmaru, Qin Xunzhen got into Qian's eyes steadily.

She plans to open a "bodyguard agency". The main members are the first to use polarized short knives and transfer them to vulnerable humans on a lease basis. The main business is to escort single women home, protect vulnerable groups from bullying, and take care of orphans and widows. Chatting with the elderly... The fee is 200 yen per hour, which is a price for children.

Qin Xunzhen smiled and handed the plan to Yaoyan, who turned it over from beginning to end and chose to remain silent.

Yaoyan: "Ji Jun..."

He really didn't know what to say!

As long as the spiritual power is in place, it is not a problem to get the polarized dagger at the sword display.In this way, labor is free ==

As long as the pills, fields and hands are in place, it is not a problem to keep a bunch of polarized knives. In this way, employee benefits are free ==

As long as the business is expanded widely, the number of customers is woven into a network, and the spirit of the knife is cultivated with human beings, so the extremely short maintenance pile is free ==

Free, free, everything is free!

And his general!Actually want this group of "free" short knives to pay taxes, pay taxes!

"It's not easy for me to get you out of the dark display, you have to pay for the ransom", or "It's not easy for me to provide you with housing in Honmaru, to farm, and to attract customers, you have to pay Alimony", and "200 yen an hour, there are so many things you can buy, let's split it, and I won't take advantage of you"...

It is agreed to save the vulnerable groups!Promise to be a partner of justice!Promised to change the world!

Ji Jun!I was mobilized by you to pick up a selfless and radiant script, but you told me that you want to be a cruel exploiter and hide behind the scenes of Grandet?

Let a group of very short people bear huge debts, most of them are his brothers of Awataguchi... Hime-jun!Does your conscience really not hurt?