Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

At noon, the rising sun shone warmly on Honmaru, bringing a warmth completely different from that of autumn. Sankaiyue sat alone in the corridor, picked up the tea that the short swords had just made, and gently blew on the hot air on it. Beautiful eyes In the middle, full of enjoyment, drinking warm tea, feeling the aftertaste of the tea, sighing comfortably, "Well, very good..."

At this moment, Shuzhuwan slowly walked over, sat beside Sanriyue, and nodded slightly, "His Highness Sanriyue, Gui'an."

San Riyue glanced at her slightly closed eyes in amazement, and said to Shuzhuwan calmly, "Oh, oh, this is a rare visitor, what does His Highness Shuzhuwan want to do with an old man like me?"

Then, he took out a new teacup, filled it with tea, and handed it to Shuzhuwan.

Shuzhuwan took the teacup and stared at the tea leaves floating in the tea water. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Sanriyuedian, how long have you been in this Honwan?"

"Well, it's almost six months." Sanriyue stroked her chin and estimated the time she would arrive at this Honmaru, and then couldn't help chuckling, "Although it's a bit strange Honmaru, but the old man lives comfortably. How is Shuzumaru Temple these few days in this Honmaru?"

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A little confusion gradually appeared on Shuzhuwan's calm face, as if he didn't know where to start, he frowned, "As Sanriyuedian said, this Honmaru always feels so strange... like the general Fusangshen lives. There is no sword that conceals the dark aura at all, the god judge who cooperates with the sword every day, and facing the Fusangshen who was born for battle, he still has the advantage of crushing the situation, and I am not asked to go out at all..."

Although I have always been confused, as a sword that protects Buddhism and Taoism, it wants to take away my life, but now that I have come into the world as Fusangshen, I have no choice but to face the battlefield. It will definitely greatly enhance the strength of this pill.However, I have been here for three days, but I still haven't received any request to play...

"Hahaha." Sanriyue couldn't help laughing heartily, "Shuzhuwan doesn't care about these things at all. I have been here for so long, old man, and I haven't played a few battles."

The doubt in Shuzhuwan's eyes was even deeper, "Even His Highness Sanriyue?"

"Well, our god judge is a super strange person." Sanriyue smiled, and hooked the corners of her mouth when she heard the faint 'sorrow' coming from the hand-closed room in the distance, "You just don't ask for it." If you go out to battle, the Lord will not ask you to go, anyway, the task given by the government of the time is also beyond the standard, and the other Fusangshen have worked very hard..."

Then he pointed at himself with his finger, "I'm a little bit hard on my battle armor, it's too troublesome to wear it, and sometimes it's the nature to go out and go out, and the rest of the time is here to enjoy tea and sunshine. .”

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Looking at the brazen knife, Shu Zhuwan gradually shed a drop of sweat, drank the slightly cold tea in the teacup, and lowered his eyes slightly, "Unless you ask to go out?" '

"Oh, that's right!" Sanriyue suddenly tapped her palm with a teacup, and with a smirk, she stared at Shuzhuwan's black and white gradient hair, "Even if Shuzhuwan asks to join the battle, the Lord may still not allow it."

Shocked in Shuzhuwan's eyes, he asked, "Why?"

"Because, the hair and the rosary of Shuzhu Wandian, I have been looking at your hair with a tangled face every day recently. Maybe it's because I'm afraid of getting mixed up during the battle, hahaha."

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"Hahaha, don't worry, it's just a joke, joke"

Shu Zhuwan looked at San Riyue who was looking at her with a teasing face, and couldn't help roaring softly, "His Royal Highness San Riyue!"

"Hahaha, very good very good."

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Holding refreshments, Maeda and Akita looked at Suzumaru and Mikazuki who were "having a good time talking" in the corridor, looked at each other, and found the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Sanriyue Hall, Shuzhuwan Hall, these are the refreshments that Gexian made today."

Maeda placed the refreshment between the two of them, and Akita refilled the teapot with hot water.

Shuzhuwan smiled, "Thank you."

San Riyue patted the heads of the two of them, "It's been hard for you all the time."

Akita looked around, "Why is Shuzumaru Temple here to bask in the sun today? Isn't Yingmaru Temple here?"

Shuzhuwan put a piece of refreshment into his mouth, and replied: "Today I came to ask His Highness Sanriyue something."

"Well, Suzumaru has worked hard..." Maeda patted Suzumaru's shoulder sympathetically, "Shuzumaru has such a good temper, he must have been teased by Sankaiyuedian."

"···" The number of beads that cannot be refuted.

"Hahaha." Sanriyue laughed again brazenly, and then said with a smile: "As for Yingwan Palace, these days are all teams."

Maeda couldn't help but widen his eyes, thinking of a certain green hair who couldn't be shaken drinking tea in the corridor, he couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Hey! That Ying Wan Dian?"

"Yeah!" Sanriyue nodded, "The Lord deliberately hid from the Yingwan Hall during the game these days. There is no way to make the Lord unhappy, so he has to go to the battle to get the big bag in person."

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