[Comprehensive] History of Harmony Honmaru

"what sound?"

Higakiri glanced around, and the solidified smile on his face showed a bit of broken stiffness. He and Kememaru were the few people present who appeared to be very calm and calm. But the relationship is not deep, in fact, they also feel somewhat happy and even satisfied and satisfied that Yu Li has established some kind of connection with them in history.

Although the younger brother Kagemaru seems to be impulsive, and is often collapsed or embarrassed by his elder brother, they all have a sense of propriety and the dignity that belongs to them Genji in their bones, and they even say that in the face of sudden When a situation arises, the strict etiquette and proper control make them seem more cold-blooded and indifferent.

I am used to seeing the parting of life and death, seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, seeing all the prosperity and desolation.

That doesn't mean they don't worry, and don't have mortal emotions.

But they are more self-restraining than the one who is loyal and affectionate, and the three-day moon who has a soft and weak moon in his heart.

The Genji brothers have gone through changes in power and leadership, and it is difficult to keep their names. They will almost lose themselves in the torrent of history and lose their original appearance. Cruelly speaking, they are almost used to it.

It can be said that compared with San Riyue who seems to be aloof and tolerant, the two brothers, especially the older brother Hikari, see it more thoroughly.

As a god, Sanriyue's tolerance and love for mortals makes his heart more tender. Although he seems so far away, the bright moon is right in front of his eyes and at hand. He is even willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill the selfish love of the god judge. Otherwise, he wouldn't fall in the dark.

Although Tsurumaru is not gentle and "confused" to this point, his lonely soul has encountered a temperature that is enough to make him nostalgic. Even the faint light makes it difficult for him to let go. He is willing to give up complete freedom and put a part of his heart on In Hong Kong, fortunately, the god judge gave him enough sky for him to fly, otherwise what would meet Tsurumaru Kuninaga would be endless pain.

They gave the god judges the love that they should not have given their hands. Compared with the affection of the family and the attachment of the chicks, the emotions that are more tormenting will make them lose their minds.

The Genji brothers, on the other hand, controlled themselves well within a certain range.

It's just that sometimes some emotions are not easily controlled by reason.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Kemaru's question erased the fleeting thoughts in Higakiri's mind.

"Ah, younger brother Maru...you see." Higekiri pointed, and Kemaru couldn't care less about correcting him, so he became worried.

The judge sat outside the door, but many Fusangshen were still inside the house.

Therefore, from the perspective of the inside of Higakiri and Komemaru's house, it was very clear that something in the pile of ashes in the corner moved, and at first they thought it was a small thing like a snake or a spider that moved. The tattered thing in the corner of the room moved, but they soon realized that something was wrong.

A demonic aura began to linger in the house, but there was no corruption or stench. However, this aura was no stranger to the mourning gods. Even if they were sword fusangshen in the world of swords and swords, their basic judgment on monsters still existed.

"What...!" Hidekiri put the handle of the knife in his hand, and slightly raised his thumb tip. Before he rationally controlled his behavior, his body had already reacted habitually, and the main body knife was out of its sheath.

"Brother!" Kagemaru yelled in astonishment, and Higakiri reacted, suddenly smiled, looking like a confused old man, but he didn't move his hand from the sword.

"It's really... a habit." He explained with a smile, and Kaimaru nodded without thinking deeply.

Mustache looked at his younger brother's puzzled look, and had no intention of explaining it to him, but when he raised his head, he was facing Shang Sankai Yue Zongjin's smile, which was really meaningful.

He sighed slightly in his heart, lamenting the sensitivity of San Riyue.

As he thought, some emotions cannot be controlled by reason.

When the inquisitor may encounter danger, his body reacts faster than his mind, and he can't even discern where this strong protective emotion comes from.

Just at this moment, Yu Li walked in without realizing it.

There are still three untouched fruits in her bosom, which are exactly the kind she ate just now. She does not know when rescue will come and her physical strength is not enough to support her to go out for food many times. Leave some wild fruit for the rest of the day.

Except for the panic at the beginning, Yu Li has already behaved very well, even if boys of the same age are here, they may not be calmer or calmer than her.

Although the wound on her body was painful and she endured the cold and hunger, she did not cry or give up. It could be seen that she had been actively looking for a solution, at least to ensure that she would not be captured or eaten again.

"Clap."

Just as Yu Li walked back to the position she was leaning on at the beginning, she heard the sound of something falling on the ground from the corner, and she trembled in fright.

After thinking for a while, she hesitated and walked towards the corner slightly covered by the gray cloth curtain.

"Ah!" Yu Li exclaimed, Yaki Hasebe pushed away the other Fusangshen standing in front of her, and rushed to her side.

"This is?" Hasebe made a surprised voice, and then everyone heard Yu Li's question.

"What is this...?" Although the little girl was taken aback at first, she seemed to have regained her senses now, and even began to explore the unknown thing.

"Okay, so dirty." The interrogator of Shaoluo's age said in a tone of bewilderment and disgust, but she was obviously happy in her heart, and she didn't have the slightest malice.

"can you talk?"

"..."

"Hasebe-kun, what is it?" Yiqi Yizhen was behind his younger brothers, and with them in front, he couldn't get close to look.

"Uh," Hasebe pushed past the dagger fusangshen who were all flocking here, "probably a little monster that just woke up."

"Monster?" Smiling Qingjiang repeated with a half-smile, he didn't have a good impression of these.

"What do you mean by 'just awakened'?" Shiqieraru signaled him to be calm and not to be impatient, and it was better for him who was more stable to ask the question than to see the smiling face of Qing Jiang and Yakier Hasebe arguing.

"Ah, that's to say..." Kakiri Hasebe couldn't fully understand the situation. As Fusangshen, who was the first to see the thing with the god judge, he used this as an explanation, "It's not That kind of immature monster who has just transformed into a shape or got some kind of birth that can become a monster, if I feel right, this should be a 'broom god' of some age."

"It's really bad. I couldn't get close to the moment when the evil spirit leaked out - did I get such a vague conclusion? Now everything seems to be restrained and controlled." Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand and made a gesture into the air Waving and holding gestures.

Hasebe just wanted to refute his seemingly ironic words. The low air pressure has been going on for a long time, and everyone has a kind of hidden irritability and anxiety, which may erupt at any time.

Tsurumaru sneered, and Hotaru, who was in the team of the Short Sword Fusangshen, suddenly turned around.

Hotaru's eyes were looking at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, both of them froze for a moment, and then Hotaru closed his eyes and turned his head.

"Aying, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Guojun."

Hotaru shook his head, trying to suppress the uneasiness he felt when he met those scarlet eyes at that moment.

Looking at it again, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's golden eyes are still dazzling, but he will not take the picture in his mind just now as an illusion, he will not be wrong.

Hishikiri let go of the hand holding the knife, and seemed to relax a little.

"It's just like that," his voice contained exclamation and fear that he could even detect, "Fortunately, it's a little monster with a clean breath, otherwise..."

"Yeah, as long as it doesn't hurt the master." The fox on Minghu's neck answered, and Minghu followed suit with an "um".

The Fusangshen were really frightened, and they didn't want their precious and lovely interrogators to be hurt and suffer again.

This broom god is completely unclear about his mind. As a little monster incarnated from a thing, it is extremely stupid.

And it seems that there is a little bit of acquired damage, whether it is the broken and dirty broom itself, or the weak soul and power of the broom god that seems to be easily broken, it looks so weak.

It is even more impossible to expect it to explain anything. Yu Li squeezed some juice from her own wild fruit for it, and tidied up the messy broom bristles for it, and it only let out a little silly "ahhh" sound.

Perhaps it was because of the companionship, even if the other party was a confused little monster who seemed to have no sanity, Yu Li still felt a little comforted.

The next day, she had a little more smile on her face and was willing to go out and find something new.

After all, relying on Ye Guozi alone, she couldn't support the unknown for so many days, and now she is not alone, and there is an ignorant and confused little monster, Broom God, who needs to take care of her together.

"Look what I found?" Two nights had passed, and during the daytime of the third day, Yu Li trotted in with a small pile of wild fruit like raspberries in his arms, and had a chat with the silly Broom God. Sharing her gains.

She placed the raspberries she had found and the few remaining wild berries before Broom God's eyes one by one, counting in a low voice, a little joy made her ignore her poor health.

Her body would only get worse if she didn't get timely and accurate treatment, and she continued to go out, and she was likely to continue to be injured in places that the Fusangshen couldn't follow.

"Ahhh." The Broom God suddenly trembled violently, and made a strange and low voice. Its panic was complete and thorough, and it couldn't hide it at all.

"Huh?" Yu Li frowned, but she didn't say the next question.

"Owner!"

"My lord!"

"Ji Jun!"

"Lord!"

"..."

Fu Sangshen suddenly exclaimed. Even though they knew that the voice could not be transmitted, they still called her desperately, and Fu Sangshen who was outside the house also rushed into the house.

"careful!"

"Run!"

"leave!"

"Come on!"

"..."

"What?

There was a sharp pain in the back, and Yu Li fell forward on the ground, her eyes were dark, and she was no longer thinking.

Blood slowly flowed down, soaking the handle of the Broom God's broomstick.

Afterwards, a long red trail dried up blindingly on the floor of the abandoned ancestral hall, intertwined with the dust.

The minds of the Fusangshen were filled with the astonishment of the interrogator at the moment when he fell down, which was aimed at them rather than the attacker, as if at a certain moment, she saw them panicking .

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