[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

The Shizheng staff recognized the person in front of him——

Da Tai Dao Jin Jian, the most favorite masterpiece of the Sanjo sect, and the well-deserved elder brother of the Sanjo sect.

Even the swords of the Santiao group joined the current affairs in the first place, and it was rumored that a large part of the reason was because of this person.

Of course, what's more important is that not long ago, Fu Sangshen destroyed the strongest barrier of Shizheng with one sword and turned ten thousand houses into ruins.

After going through all kinds of information in their minds, the political staff immediately realized the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

He is also considered a smart enough person.Because he knew he couldn't deal with it, he immediately decided to retreat.

The political staff squatted down cautiously, and tentatively put Xiaohumaru on the ground: "I'm sorry. Since it is the sword of the Santiao family, it should be returned to you."

There was a flattering apology in his words, as if he really felt a fault.

However, the silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Sangshen just looked at him coldly, without making the slightest statement.That overly silent appearance made him appear even more unpredictable.

Fu Sangshen didn't raise his hand until the political staff put the little fox pill on the ground.

Then, the Taidao on the ground seemed to be pulled up by an invisible force, and immediately flew into the hands of Fu Sangshen.

Jinjian turned his wrist, put the Taidao flat on his palm, and said, "It's really worrying."

The words were obviously accusatory to a certain extent, but Fu Sangshen said them lightly, even the criticism was quite perfunctory.

In other words, he condoned his brother's weakness to some extent.

——It is always the sword of "three".Anyway, he has everything now, so feel free to make trouble if you want.

Thinking of this, Jin Jian lowered his eyes and carefully observed the Taidao in his hand.Then, he found that the Zhen Taidao seemed a little strangely quiet now.

In fact, ever since Imaken said "my younger brother", Kohomaru... Kokomaru has been crazy with joy!

--Did you hear that!Brother calls me brother!younger brother!up!

- I am the first!First! ! !

His mind was buzzing, except for constantly replaying his brother's words, Xiaohumaru had temporarily lost all thinking ability.

He remained motionless and stiff like this, and even completely forgot about the rest of his movements.

Looking at Xiaohumaru, who was temporarily offline, Imaiken quietly looked away, with a faint dislike in his eyes.

—Stupid.

Xu Shi saw that Jin Jian didn't have an overly revealing reaction, so the current affairs staff took the opportunity to move away and retreated secretly into the distance.

However, as soon as he stretched his legs, Fu Sangshen, who had clearly ignored this place before, suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards this side with an incredible reaction speed.

That gentle and slow gaze seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, and immediately made the current affairs staff stiffen and dared not move.

Fu Sangshen with silver hair and golden eyes just stared at him indifferently without speaking.

But this unfathomable silence is, at certain times, precisely what most people fear.

The current affairs staff really couldn't fathom Fusangshen's thoughts.

He faced this gaze, and within a few seconds, cold sweat broke out on his head, feeling that he couldn't bear it anymore.

So, after making a difficult decision, he finally moved his throat and couldn't help but say: "The sword has been returned to you, I don't know... can I take my leave?"

Jin Jian didn't respond, but asked selfishly: "Where are the rest of the current affairs people going?"

There is obviously something wrong with this abnormally empty base camp.

He can now be sure that this is not a trap set on purpose, but that Shizheng is caught up in other things, so he has no time to care about other places.

He was curious.

However, the current affairs staff did not answer immediately after hearing Jinjian's question.

After struggling for a while, he just gritted his teeth and said: "There is a serious crisis coming, and it is likely to affect our headquarters, so everyone is preparing for emergency transfer."

That is the job of transferring this entire huge headquarters from here to another time and space.

That is far beyond the difficulty of traveling alone through time and space.The operation is complex and the workload is huge.Almost all the personnel were mobilized to participate.

For the sake of insurance, or as a second-hand preparation.Some important data items, such as these spiritual swords, were arranged to be transferred in advance.

That's why he came here with the sword box.

"A serious crisis..."

Fu Sangshen murmured with lowered eyes, his deep voice was difficult to discern.

The political staff nervously clenched their hands, fearing that Fu Sangshen would continue to question him.

In the end, Fu Sangshen just let out a soft snort, then swung the little fox ball in his hand and knocked him unconscious with a scabbard.

The sword box rolled to the ground with a rumble.

Jinjian bent down to pick it up, opened it, and motioned to the three swords still lying on the ground, "Come in."

This sword case, which was seriously resisted by all the swords before, seems to have suddenly become a good place for something.

The swords groaned almost excitedly, and then entered the sword box one by one.

After all the swords were in place, Jin Jian closed the sword case and carried it behind his back.

Afterwards, he stood in place and pondered for a moment, then turned back to the previous collection room again.

At this time, almost all the swords in the collection room have woken up.

The moment Imaken entered the collection room, the keen swords buzzed one after another.

--Who is this guy?Wow, this breath... I always feel so powerful!

——Okay, what a beautiful person...

——Looks like the elder brother of the Sanjo family?

——Hey!Really?Is that him? !It doesn't seem to be the same type as Yiqi Ni at all.

——Should I say that he is the eldest brother of the Sanjo family... As expected, his reputation is well-deserved.

Fu Sangshen, with silver hair and golden eyes, had a faint brow, and seemed to be carrying a sky full of frost and snow as he walked, icy and icy.

Even though he was just walking in silence, he was already loved by the world alone, dazzling like a morning star hanging high above the sun, brilliant and unstoppable.

——This is the real god.

At that moment, the swords faintly understood the piety of the believers' pilgrimage.

Even if they clearly know that in their current state, it is impossible for outsiders to hear their voices.

But the swords still fell silent unknowingly, and all stared at Fu Sangshen not far away with bated breath.

Fu Sangshen, with silver hair and golden eyes, went straight to the nearest window, and stretched out his hand with ease.

Afterwards, an invisible force quickly surged away, sweeping across the entire space like a wave.

Space-time seemed to stand still for a second.

Immediately afterwards, after a crisp "cracking" sound, all the shop windows were turned into stardust, falling glisteningly and returning to dust.

——Those shackles that bound the movement of swords and swords were untied at this moment.

The sword exposed to the air began to absorb the spiritual power in the air as naturally as breathing.

——Fujishiro, the first phase of Yijin, Eyuki Zuoji, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, Omaru, Hotaru, Izumi Mori Kanesada, Tsurumaru Kuninaga...

After the spiritual power gauge is full, countless Fusangshen of various shapes appear in an instant.

Standing in the stream of fireflies like broken stars, they are beautiful and rare, gorgeous and noble, forming an unprecedented visual feast.

The Fu Sangshen who showed their figures settled down, then bowed to the figure in the distance and nodded: "Thank you..."

When they were about to say the other party's name, everyone obviously showed a tangled look.

Some people really don’t know, and some people have heard about it, but... they are used to the lively and cute short sword "Jian Jian", and now they call the person in front of them by the same name, and they always feel... that they can’t say it. .

Just when everyone was still hesitating, an exceptionally clear voice said cheerfully, "Well, thank you Jinjian!"

The sights in all directions followed the sound, and then, as expected, they saw a white crane.

——Ah, in that case, it seems that the Gojo family that forged Tsurumaru-den has a lot to do with the Sanjo family.

"you know me?"

Jin Jian turned his eyes and glanced over, as if he was distinguishing something.

Fu Sangshen, who was named after the crane, was dressed in white, and the golden necklace shone brightly in the air.

He has clear eyes and handsome eyes, with one hand resting leisurely on the hilt of his sword, indescribably casual, quick and light.

After a while, Jin Jian looked away, and said in a lazy tone, "You are not the sword of the Sanjo family."

—Don't ask him how he saw it.The style of painting is obviously different.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed greatly, and complained half-truthfully, "You really haven't changed at all, you don't care about anything other than the 'three' at all..."

The white crane said, lowering its slender eyelashes with its drooping eyes, concealing the flash of emotion in the eyes.

Afterwards, his lips moved, and he whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "Really, I hope to remember me once in a while, idiot."