God judge is lucky E[comprehensive]

Two rows of strong soldiers in silver armor stood awe-inspiring, and in the middle stood a frail scholar in a coarse robe. He seemed to sigh, but looked helplessly at the trace of blood drawn by the blade on his daughter's neck.

"...Do you think I'll let you go?" Liu Runzhang lowered his head and rubbed his cuffs, his fingertips turned white for a moment, but they soon let go.

He looked neither sad nor happy, looking at Liu Huangge as if looking at a stranger.

The girl's slender and soft arms hugged the neck of the white-haired young man. The father and daughter stared at each other for a long time. The girl stopped the mocking sneer before, and finally a sad and pleading expression appeared on her face.

"Let me go, dad." Her arms trembled faintly, and her immature voice also contained a subdued cry. "You can't control me, you know, many generations have proved it... I should go out, I can go out, you can't lock me up forever."

Hearing the words, the scholar closed his eyes forcefully, endured until the veins on his forehead bulged and then disappeared. He seemed to swallow a big breath, choking his pale face to suddenly flush like drunkenness.

"...you know the result, but you have to go."

Xiao Huangge lowered her eyelashes, "I've always known, Dad."

Liu Runzhang stopped for a moment, waved his hands silently, and the silver armored soldiers made way for a neat path with a swipe.

"You know how to find me, Huang Ge. I'll be where I should be, waiting for you to come to me."

The girl and her young father avoided looking at each other at the same time, the little girl tightened her arms around Tsurumaru Kuninaga, lowered her head and whispered, "Let's go."

Tsurumaru never dared to relax his nerves, he clenched the handle of the knife with his fingers and slightly opened the distance from the girl's neck, still leaving some attention at the end of his eyes to the commoner scholar who was obviously the commander, until they walked out completely , I can no longer see even a shadow of a soldier, Tsurumaru Kuninaga put down his already sore and astringent arms, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, it's finally out... Where are we going now?" The white-haired young man spoke briskly, Liu Huangge raised his hand and patted his arm. "I'll go by myself, little brother, thank you for bringing me out."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly covered his mouth to keep himself from laughing too much.

Little brother!She calls her little brother! ! !

That Liu Huangge, who has always claimed to be his elder, will one day call her little brother in a soft little girl's voice!

Ah... there is no regret in life.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth that was too happy to be raised, squatted down and gently put down the little girl who was still smelling of peach blossoms in his arms.

"I'll go with you wherever you go." He rubbed a strand of the little girl's soft hair with his fingers, finally couldn't hold back, and touched her delicate and soft face. "Can I accompany you?"

The little Liu Huangge raised her hand and carefully touched Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyelashes, and after a long time, she smiled obediently and sweetly, and nodded. "Okay." She didn't let Tsurumaru hug her this time, and walked forward while grabbing his sleeve.

Liu Huangge, who once protected herself behind her back and pampered her in the palm of her hand, is now just such a small and soft girl. Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched a little bit of strength on her sleeve, and felt soft-hearted when looking at her back Everything will turn into a puddle of water.

And it was such a weak little guy who held his sleeve, walked step by step, and walked a long, long way. The young girl's footsteps were firm and calm. After a long time, she stopped by the huge silent lake. Footsteps, during this period, everything in the world paved the rough stones under her feet and gave birth to the most slender lawn, and the creatures and beasts she saw along the way followed her silently, stopping all dangers for her.

Just like she used to do for him.

Liu Huangge stopped on the bank, and squatted down with arms folded.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga squatted next to her and poked her.

The girl spread her palms to him, "Give me what you brought."

Tsurumaru fumbled in his bosom, and handed over the Holy Spirit Orb, he paused halfway and withdrew his hand, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. "Didn't you say that this thing is not good for you?"

Liu Huangge just looked into his eyes very calmly, and curled up his palms to hook him. "Give me something, isn't that why you came here?"

Tsurumaru had no choice but to hand her the beads.

"What's your name?" she asked softly.

"... Tsurumaru Kuninaga." He replied in a low voice, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart.

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga... Tsurumaru Kuninaga..." She put these words on the tip of her tongue and read them several times carefully, and suddenly there was a bit of heavy emotion after vicissitudes in her immature and pure eyes, the girl Pursing the corners of her mouth and raising a gentle smile, she suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around the white-haired young man's neck and rushed into his arms. Tsurumaru was at a loss, but suddenly opened her eyes wide in the next second.

The arms and body of the child in her arms suddenly grew longer without warning, as if she had grown for more than ten years in an instant, and the peach blossom petals that came from nowhere followed her long hair that was blown up by the wind. With hair flying all over the sky, Tsurumaru sluggishly hugged the woman who had grown up in the blink of an eye, and looked at her fluttering and falling snow-white skirt and silky black hair, at a loss.

The woman's cheek lightly rubbed against his ear, and she rested her collarbone as a pillow, with the fragrance of peach blossoms on her body; she snuggled softly into his arms, as if she was being coquettish, and also as if she was expressing her silent love .

They have never embraced so closely—even if they have occasionally, it is not such a lingering and interdependent lover.

In her eyes is the clearest star river, and it is like a soft and transparent lake under the starry sky; so bright and so beautiful... Seeing Liu Huangge's eyes focused so hard, Tsurumaru Kuniyo only felt A small but deep pain in the heart washed through the limbs and bones along the blood vessels and nerves, gathering into a wave between the limits of endurance.

The woman suddenly raised her head and lightly kissed the corner of the young man's mouth.

He finally hugged her tightly in his arms without hesitation. The white-haired young man's arms were so strong that he seemed to want to strangle her into his own flesh and bones. How many crazy longings that lingered in his heart day and night are all counted now. It turned into a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth.

However, tears rolled down from the corner of her smiling eyes.

Her face was obediently hidden in his arms, and he couldn't see the tears.

This hug didn't last too long, because Liu Huangge suddenly pulled his arm away forcefully, pulling away the distance between the two of them, Hemaru was caught off guard, and when she was pulled away by her, his eyes suddenly widened: "Huangge... !?"

She was still smiling, as gentle as water, but her eyes were desperate and determined.

"I know why you came, He... I will do what I should do, you..." For some reason, Liu Huangge swallowed the second half of the words, and the tear rolled down her face. Yong subconsciously stretched out his hand to dry her off, but without warning, Liu Huangge let go of the slender fingers that clenched his white clothes, and pushed him back——

"……time to go."

She said the next few words slowly.

The vortex of time and space suddenly opened up, and the irresistible strong suction behind restrained all his movements. Tsurumaru Kununaga's shocked and puzzled eyes only changed the opponent's step back; There was one thing understood in her eyes.

——Everything she did just now was a farewell.

All of this happened so suddenly that there was no time to react.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's back fell hard on the lawn, he quickly jumped up and looked around, familiar and unfamiliar, the green shade under his feet, a bright moon above his head, and the faint sound of cicadas from the lush trees around him.

But he just couldn't see the big lake and the gentle woman in white shirt who stopped for it the moment before.

"Maybe I can say that the kid is a bit like me."

The woman's voice was soft and tinged with laughter, and there was also a sigh of regret that couldn't be shaken off.

The white-haired young man turned around abruptly. Liu Huangge's mother stood behind him, wearing a cloak of the holy spirit and holding a staff of the snake in her hand. After he turned around, she carefully sized him up from head to toe. .

"...Her wish has really changed." The woman named Shuangniang shook her head and said to Tsurumaru.

Tsurumaru frowned, looking puzzled, but the other party looked at him with more sad and regretful eyes.

"Do you know that the reason she desires the Holy Grail is to revive me. Although I never thought she would succeed, the sentence I asked you to bring to her before was just to let her not forget the original nature of my Nuwa clan. Heart—to save the common people." Shuangniang rubbed her fingers against the snow-white velvet edge of her cloak, her eyes fell from Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body to the Heavenly Snake Staff in her hand. "I was worried that she would let you go earlier and show up in that war so that I could survive, but she has changed her wish for you."

Shuangniang patted the top of Tsurumaru's white, fluffy-looking head affectionately, and with a wave of the snake stick in her hand, a new gap was torn out of thin air in this empty world.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood here, staring at Liu Huangge who was hugging his young self and softly coaxing the child to sleep beyond the gap.He had to bite hard on a piece of soft meat in his mouth to run over without screaming until his mouth smelled of blood, and then asked her loudly why she did that.

"Do you know that if I hadn't been here, you would have appeared next to my daughter?" Shuangniang said softly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stared greedily at the woman's back and the indulgent arc of her mouth, and shook his head.

"If you appear directly in front of her, she will doubt you, and thus the child she is holding now... She is used to conspiracy and calculation, and she will subconsciously question everything, including you."

Shuangniang continued talking on her own, with a pitiful expression and painful eyes.

The back of the white-haired youth trembled silently.

"But she's going to kill you or ruin you because that kid isn't going to kill you, and she'll put that kid down, erase her memory, and leave."

Qin Shuangniang took a deep breath, trying to calm down the secret pain in her blood because of her daughter's sudden rollover.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally looked back at her with an expressionless face.

Shuangniang just smiled and continued talking.

"You and her have only met by chance since then... She doesn't remember you, and you don't know her."

"You'll meet someone somewhere, and live your life quietly—without getting hurt, without getting involved in the Holy Grail War, without standing by her side and taking on anything."

He opened his mouth, his mouth full of the smell of blood, and his voice was unexpectedly calm.

"But I will still meet the person who hurt me - gouges out my eyes, cuts my flesh and blood, and shatters my body after getting bored."

Qin Shuangniang shook her head and smiled at him, but she sighed again.

"...That's why I said, she changed her wish." She murmured, "She changed her wish to you, child."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga grinned and laughed.

"You lied to me." His extremely determined tone made Shuangniang's eyes even more painful. "She told me about her wish, she said she wanted to..."

"Do you want the fate of the Nuwa clan to end here?" The other party snatched the words away and bit her lip, "She has already done it—there will be no descendants of Nuwa after her, and this is also the end."

The expression on Tsurumaru's face froze.

"Her only wish now is for you to be well, child."

"...even if we never wanted to see each other?"

"Even if you have never met before." Shuangniang replied softly, her tone was firm yet gentle.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga licked his pale lips. "Then why are you here? Why are you blocking your daughter's wish?"

Qin Shuangniang looked over his shoulder and looked at the back of another woman wearing the same red cloak.

"Because I love my daughter," she murmured.

He Wan licked his lips again, he felt his throat was dry now, maybe because what he said next was not what Liu Huangge expected, but it was also what Qin Shuangniang secretly expected.

"You said..." His voice was hoarse, he immediately cleared his throat, tried to raise the corners of his mouth, and looked at Qin Shuangniang cautiously. "If I go back and tell her now that I didn't get what she wanted...would she be scared by me and get mad at me?"

With a smile on her lips, Qin Shuangniang shook her head lovingly, then stepped aside to get out of the way.

"——she will never be angry with you." She said with a smile, and the snake stick pointed to the distant road.

"There she is, child."

The author has something to say: After such a long time, I'm here to finish it!Yes, it's the end, not a post-mortem update!Although I'm pretty good at that too! 【Applause to myself】

The author's retained skills: New Year's Eve update!

The computer that used to contain all my outlines and all kinds of brainstorming jokes was formatted and given away!So don't blame me if there is something missing in the ending chapter!As far as I can remember the ending was pretty good!mwah! ! !

[Drop the update and run away quickly]

☆, finale

He never thought that when he set foot on this land again, he would see such a picture.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be the raging fire of red lotus from hell, the cracked earth after burning black mud, and the world composed of black and red—a powerful barrier encloses the tragic scene of hell, and the air is surrounded by the high temperature. The distorted Fusangshin whose body is a sword is struggling in this environment.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga seemed so out of place in this terrifyingly quiet burning hell.His white clothes and hair were intact, and the surrounding air could not burn even a corner of his clothes.

——Even at this time, the master's last spiritual power, which was left in the faint peach blossom fragrance on his body, was still working hard to protect him.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked alone on the street—although his damaged appearance couldn't tell the street at all—he was aimless, he didn't know what he was looking for, but he also knew what he was expecting.

Vibrate the rope on the scabbard one at a time.

The golden tassels on Mikazuki Zong's hair near his forehead.

A corner of the witch's dark purple robe.

These obviously burned things were scattered in the corner, and he finally stopped at Mrs. Ning Xiang who was sitting on a ruin.She held a broken short knife in her hand, the blade was broken, but she still held it firmly.

Her gaze was empty and numb, fixed on a distant location.

"I smell the fragrance of peach blossoms..." Her voice sounded like the sound made by the remaining vocal cords after being torn apart. Ning Xiang slowly turned his head and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga with a strange expression.

Questioning, jealousy, ridicule, resentment.

"Why you?" She didn't even move, she just sat there looking up at him.

"Why are you?"

The hem of Ning Xiang's skirt scattered on the rubble was only slightly stained by the flowing black mud, and her originally complicated and exquisite luxurious long dress immediately burned -!

Ning Xiang ignored the raging fire on her body, a little splash of black mud touched Tsurumaru's body and the spiritual power was quickly bounced away. Seeing this, Ning Xiang's eyes widened, but after a moment, her eyes immediately seemed to be burning. Like ashes, all died.

"It will always be you..." She smiled miserably, and shook the damaged dagger in her hand.

"Go... Go down this road, maybe you can see her for the last time... Our great demon king, in the end, he chose to die with the identity he once abandoned."

She didn't struggle, nor did she use the dagger in her hand to kill herself cleanly, but she just let herself be completely annihilated in the raging fire.Tsurumaru Kuninaga watched her being swallowed up by the black mud, he just took a step back indifferently, clenched the handle of the knife at his waist, and quickly ran over in the direction where her eyes lingered before.

Please...!

Please wait for me!

The scorching air burned the chest pain, and even Fu Sangshen's strong body felt fatigue and heaviness that could not be ignored; the chest seemed to be burning, and it seemed to be torn apart, and the spiritual power in the air unconsciously It was so thick that it was almost so viscous that it was impossible to breathe. The further you walked, the more difficult it was to move.

—but he no longer needed to go.

He saw it.

In the lake, facing the huge monster flowing down from the black hole in mid-air, is a female god with a snake tail and a snake staff in hand;

The snake-body god pulled the monster out of the river and sent it back to the black hole in the sky. The slender and small back held the evil of this world, and sent it back to the original source of it - the Holy Grail. .

[In ancient times, the four poles were ruined, the nine states were torn apart, the sky was never covered, the earth was not circumscribed, the fire was indiscriminate and never extinguished, the water was endless and the ocean was endless, ferocious beasts devoured the people, and birds of prey robbed the old and the weak.Therefore, Nuwa smelted five-color stones to mend the sky, cut off the Ao enough to set up the four poles, killed the black dragon to help Jizhou, and accumulated reed ashes to stop prostitution|water.The sky makes up, and the four poles are upright; the lewd | water dries up, and Jizhou is flat; 】

— how similar.

Tsurumaru Kuniyo recalls in a trance the legendary stories she had recited to herself, and suddenly feels that she is just one of the many beings who have been cherished by the gods occasionally; when she is no longer her own Liu Huangge, choose In order to sacrifice his flesh and life again as a descendant of Nuwa for this world, then he is only one who should be left behind.

In an instant, the sky cleared after the clouds cleared, the fog cleared and the rain cleared. All the tragic scenes just now seemed to be just his illusion.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly staggered and took a step back and fell to sit on the grass. His legs after running vigorously for a long time just reacted slowly as they should. The white-haired young man looked blankly at everything around him. , like a helpless child.

...was left behind?

...was dropped.

His brain slowly came to such a conclusion.

With a sound of "Kara", Tsurumaru Kuninaga's thumb subconsciously pushed out a sharp blade from the scabbard.

Do you want to go with her?

But maybe my final destination is different from her...

But what does it matter?It's always a gamble.

"... Crane, what are you doing?"

When Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sword was drawn halfway, suddenly there was an extremely familiar voice from above his head, with a helpless chuckle, that hand rubbed his hair, and there was warmth from the top of his head as always touch.

"I'll pick you up with me, okay?"

The man's snow-white skirt stopped in front of his eyes, Tsurumaru quickly raised his head, Liu Huangge withdrew his hand, looked down at him with a gentle smile.

Tsurumaru stared at her for a long time, as if confirming the truth; the next moment he jumped up and hugged the woman tightly in his arms, and pressed his trembling lips against her smooth hair that was lightly scented with peach blossoms, His throat had already been so choked that he couldn't even utter a single syllable without knowing it.

Liu Huangge obediently raised her head and was held in his arms.She slowly raised her hand in the opponent's arms, and gently embraced the young man's back. When her slender fingertips touched his clothes, a little bit of dark color was spotted on Tsurumaru's snow-white robe from under her palm. On the ground, it spread silently like ink that had been smudged, until it swallowed the whole white crane.

She stroked the young man's jet-black hair a few times, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga opened a little distance between the two, he ignored his black sleeves, his eyes that turned from gold to blood red focused on the arc of Liu Huangge's soft mouth, he licked He licked his lips, and a very aggressive and maniacal smile appeared on his face.

In the next second, his hands clasped the other's head tightly, swallowing that conniving smile into his own mouth.

Liu Huangge closed her eyes meekly, obediently supported his chest and let him bite and devour him fiercely, her fingers clasped the back of the young man's neck, and quietly pulled him into her own world .

— Come with me, in the last eternal land... No one can separate us.

The moment she pulled him into the Holy Grail, the woman gently stroked her lover's cheek and said to him with a smile.

Heihe squinted those blood-colored eyes and leaned up to kiss her unsatisfactorily. Hearing her words, he took a bite of the tender tip of her tongue that was hooked out by him, and pulled out his waist roughly with one hand. She stuffed the main body of the sword into her arms, and then let the Taidao, which became in the way, fall directly to the ground.

Anyway, I got what I wanted, didn't I?

Crane, who allowed himself to be soaked and soaked in malice, felt unusually satisfied...and excited about the word "eternal".

****

The servant who was once the God of Salvation purified the evil of this world with his resurrected flesh and soul in this world, and since then replaced the distorted consciousness of the Holy Grail, allowing it to restore its original appearance.

The god who dominates the consciousness of the Holy Grail is carefully guarded by the jet-black crane.

——No one can go one step further into the Holy Grail.

After all, after seeing a crane that was dyed pitch black, it would be a happy thing to die soon, right?

And the gentle and slender hands of the gods have been protecting his cranes.

--THAN--

The author has something to say: it's over.

Huangge replaced the evil of this world and became the consciousness of the Holy Grail. As Liu Huangge's last selfishness, the part that belonged to God was sacrificed and left behind her selfishness and possessive desire that had been suppressed by her lover for many years, polluting the already dark Crane Ball pulled him into the Holy Grail, and from then on, the two sick and tender were together in the Holy Grail for a long time!

From now on, the Holy Grail War cannot be fought!The Holy Grail is protected by Crane Ball!And there is an unlimited battery life of my own wife in the back!

HE!HE without a doubt!