Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

Honmaru is always a bit chilly after nightfall, especially the spiritual power of the God-inspector is not so stable recently, there will inevitably be some cool wind after nightfall, making the branches and leaves rustle.

Yaken Toshiro carefully removed Kuroichi's arms around his waist, and Kuroichi fell into a deep sleep with his head tilted, his face was quiet and docile, and he looked a little childish.

Even if I stay with my elder brother all the time, there are always times when I have to leave. A man with a sword and a human body can’t avoid those physical needs. He is hungry and urgently needs to be resolved. When he goes out, he is blown by the cold wind. I shuddered.

A coat was draped over him, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Yiqi smiling gently at him.

"Brother Phase One..." He pinched the corner of his coat, and he could vaguely feel some warmth.

"Go and rest first, I'll just watch over here." Bai Yiqi said, "I'm tired of staying here all the time."

Yaken Toshiro hesitated for a while, but still nodded, "Then please."

Bai Yiqi laughed lightly, stroked Yaken Toshiro's hair, "It's fine."

You are my younger brother.

The second half of the sentence was swallowed back into his stomach, and his fingertips touched the black hair of the little dagger lightly and then curled up, "Maeda left a snack for you."

Yaken Toshiro trotted away wrapped in a warm coat, Bai Yiqi watched his figure disappear into the corner of the corridor, rubbed his fingertips unconsciously, and seemed to tremble faintly.

There was a strong wind coming from behind, and he turned around as if he knew it already, and backed away, holding Hei Yiqi's fist and twisting his body forward, hitting Hei Yiqi's lower abdomen hard with the handle of the knife.

At a certain moment, the gentle and elegant camouflage of the royal court was completely shattered, and the figures reflected in each other's pupils showed the same murderous intent and madness.

Exactly the same face, exactly the same eyes.

However, it's not exactly the same face, and it's not the same eyes.

It's hard to say which side is stronger, but Hei Yiqi, who had his knife taken away to prevent hurting others, was finally defeated. During their brief confrontation, the paper barrier that faintly showed signs of cracking was silently closed by Bai Yiqi. Hei Yiqi curled up and fell to the ground, scarlet blood splattered from the bandage-wrapped wound again.

There is no light from the lamp, only the faint moonlight fainted through the thin paper barrier, illuminating a pair of cold and lifeless eyes.

Some distorted shadows floated up from under the bright gold, and the young man who was half hidden in the shadows sighed in distress.

"You are in trouble."

His voice was hoarse, without the softness of the day.

"But it's still useful." The corners of Bai Yiqi's lips raised a little vaguely, and then dropped indifferently, "It makes it easier for them to do many things without paying attention to me."

The rustling sound was like something sneaking around in the darkness, Hei Yiqi struggled to hold up his body like a beast about to fight to the death, the only light flashed under the emptiness and killing intent.

A bright, unquenchable, ever-giving fire of hope.

"Calm down, calm down." Bai Yiqi sighed, "I don't intend to be your enemy."

"Although it is true that I got some bad little abilities from the time retrograde army."

The half of the face in the shadows seemed to have been corroded by something, and the skin and flesh melted away, revealing the bones underneath, and the unfocused eyeballs in the empty eye sockets turned twice, and they were about to fall out of the eye sockets.

"There's a small price to pay for being a little crappy."

A bone tail with sharp spikes spread out from behind him, each joint has spikes protruding, and the end of the hook is like a scorpion, hitting the ground, the joint before the hook is swollen, and it can be seen Saw some strangely colored liquid flowing under the bones.

Hei Yiqi tensed his muscles, let out a threatening ho ho sound from his throat, and took a half step back as if frightened.

"This is my last secret." Bai Yiqi smiled slightly, his bones were once again covered with smooth skin, his tail shrank and hid behind him, his eyes blinked lightly, and the warm gold reflected in them , "We all want to protect our little brother, don't we?"

They were shattered on the battlefield. Before they completely dissipated and returned to Gao Tianyuan's original spirit, half of them were taken away by Yaoken, and the other half were picked up by the time-traveling army. Their existence was born under various tests, independent of each other, but Interrelated.

Hei Yiqi could feel that Bai Yiqi wasn't lying. Although he was still maintaining a vigilant posture, his face showed a bit of hesitation.

"I know that Yaoyan and the others are fine now, and the judge is also a good person." Bai Yiqi said in a good-tempered manner, "He is having a good time now, and he is coming out of the endless dark night, and I don't want to go there either." Disturbing this life—but for us," he whispered, still laughing, in an indescribable tone, "the night goes away, but the nightmare never wakes up."

"It's time to end this nightmare."

"I'll make this end." Bai Yiqi squatted down and looked into Hei Yiqi's eyes, smiling happily and softly, "Will you help me?"

He could hear the helpless and desperate weeping of Zhongyaoken in every endless night, the tears dripping on the broken blade made him more painful than a soldering iron, and the first phase of Hei could also feel the transformation and torture of him by the time-traveling army , day after day, year after year, trying to wash away all his memories, turning him into a beast that only knows how to kill, dismantling and melting him repeatedly and restoring him again, trying to turn him into a cheap waste for mass production Taste.

They got so deep in the nightmare that they were left forever in hell from which they could not crawl out.

Occasionally, even as an older brother, I want to be a little selfish.

Hei Yiqi looked into Bai Yiqi's eyes steadily, and put his hand on his.

There were no exaggerated light effects or special omens, it was just that the broken blades were reassembled, the two broken consciousnesses merged into one, and the eyes that had been sleeping in the deepest part for an unknown amount of time opened again.

The black one and the white one have disappeared, and the only thing left is one and one shock.

"Thank you very much." Yiqi Yizhen stroked the body at his waist, and the knife hummed in the scabbard.

So he laughed, as if he laughed briskly and happily from the bottom of his heart, countless tiny stars seemed to sink in those eyes, the galaxy surged and the darkness became deeper and deeper.

"Go and wake up the nightmare." Before he closed the paper barrier, he glanced at the dark room again, only shaking his knife and lying quietly on the ground.

It does look good in Yizheng, but if you pick it up and take a closer look, you will find that it is just a very fine imitation of Yizheng.

The first stage of black is "knife", and the first stage of white is "fusangshen", so the first stage of black only left the instinct of protection and killing, while the first stage of white has no body of its own, but it seems that the broken blade in two is extremely powerful. Misleading, none of his lovely brothers noticed it yet.

Yiqi tilted his head and laughed, closing the paper barrier completely.

"He has already left." Tsukiyomi said, Foxosuke squatted pitifully on the side, projecting the information that he had checked in the past few days.

"Hmm... Got it." Zong Jue turned over the notes left by him after another page, thanking himself for seeming to have lost his memory due to an accident—the danger of traveling through various worlds to hunt down fugitives from Huangquan was already very high. Gao, from the day he decided to follow Izanami-sama, he already had the realization that he might die in the future—so he left an emergency notebook for reference. At the beginning, there were a lot of miscellaneous things in order to prevent the amnesia from going too far. He skipped over the self-introduction that everyone had forgotten, and was looking carefully at the part related to his current job.

"I arranged a long-term expedition for the drug research institute, and the matter will basically be resolved when he comes back." Xiaohumaru said, taking over part of the news from Foxnosuke's side to filter.

Bai Yiqi's camouflage was indeed flawless, at least without the glaring golden cudgel and Zong Jue, who hadn't learned enough skills to spot it, and the little short knives who had deceived most of their thoughts on Hei Yiqi's body had no pressure , even Xiaohumaru and Yueyomi were blindfolded at first glance.

But it was only the first glance, basically the second day, Bai Yiqi completely lost his vest on their side, and on the third day, he figured out what happened to the two first-phase and one-up, if it wasn't for Zong Jue's enthusiasm to try it out My own theories in the future are estimated to be dealt with directly by them on the same day.

Shape, truth, reason.Zong Jue bit the penholder to highlight these words, lazily turned over and continued to look in another direction.

Bai Yiqian has browsed a lot of information. At the beginning, when he said that he could help with Honmaru's documents, Xiaohumaru, who was a close attendant, gave him quite a lot of document viewing rights. Zong Jue's Honmaru could have checked the government of time Most of the encrypted files, even a little restriction is enough for Bai Yiqi to find out what he wants to know, but he is still very careful to hide what he really wants to know behind a lot of information. The Internet history he queried every day can generate nearly a hundred pages of query records with unclear key points, and there are some with high encryption and some with low encryption. again.

"I feel...it's intuition." Zong Jue opened his mouth while reading the notes, "He may be the same Honmaru before he left."

The Honmaru, which was completely abandoned due to the dismissal of a large number of sword-smashing and dark-fallen judges by the swordsman-it’s not that he didn’t think about reusing it to allow new judges to station there, but even though it’s just a division of the gods, the resentment of death still drags on. The entire honmaru is like an endless hell, and there is no escape.

"He also checked the punishment measures against that family." Kohomaru said, "Humans are really lucky creatures."

Obviously, that family did not receive the punishment it deserved at that time, and there was still room for activities to reduce the sentence of the judge.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end." Yue Duoming once again captured the traces of a phase and a vibration in the moonlight, "I found it."

He looked down at Zong Jue's interested expression, and waved his hands to condense the moonlight into a bright mirror, reflecting the appearance of a wave of excitement.

Zong Jue whistled, "It looks pretty good this way."

The decayed Honmaru surrounded by resentment stripped off the gorgeous camouflage of the imperial treasure, with ugly bone spurs trailing behind, and the hand with only bones slowly adjusted the time point manually in front of the half-abandoned time-space converter.

The broken and rusty machine creaked and started to run with difficulty, enveloping the only participant.

The author has something to say:

Phase [-] brother: I’m so tired, I want to be selfish now and then [laughs]