Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

Just like in the past, Sankaiyue, Yingmaru and Shuzhumaru sat quietly in the corridor of Honmaru, enjoying the mild sunlight in the afternoon and the tea and snacks prepared by the short swords early.

"Sanriyue! Come join hands with me! Let me prove that I, Da Baoping, is the strongest sword that will never lose to your five swords in the world!"

From a distance, a man's healthy voice suddenly came, and Yingwan, who was drinking tea, smiled helplessly, and smiled at Sanriyue, "I'm sorry, my family's big Baoping is a little obsessed with the title of Five Swords in the World .”

And San Riyue laughed as usual, "Hahaha, is this the vigor of young people? Very good."

"Sanriyue, come join hands with me!"

A man wearing combat armor appeared in front of the three of them. His dark red hair that rose like flames, his resolute face, and the silver-gray eyes staring at Sanriyue with fighting spirit all showed the man's fighting spirit.

"Ah, isn't this the Dabaoping Palace? Good afternoon." Sanriyue patted the empty seat beside her as if she didn't hear Dabaoping's words, "The sun is really comfortable today, do you want to sit here?"

"Hey! Didn't Sanriyue hear what I said before?" Da Baoping looked at Sanriyue who was smiling leisurely and couldn't help frowning, and compared the sword in his hand to Sanriyue, "Come and let me see it The Five Swords of the World are amazing!"

Yingwan on the side took a sip of tea, and said to Sanriyue, "How is it? A tie with Dabao?"

"Hmm" San Riyue lowered her head, touched her chin with her hand, pondered for a while, then nodded, "Well, this old bone hasn't been exercised for a long time recently."

"well!"

Da Baoping's face followed Sanriyue's agreement, showing a look of joy, but suddenly froze in the next moment.

"Crack!"

The sound of Yingying Yueyue being cut off suddenly sounded, and San Riyue's posture of getting up also stopped suddenly, and a little sweat gradually appeared on her smiling face. After a long while, she sat down slowly, and lightly hammered her lower back with her hand, gradually sighed,

"Hey, this old bone, even when you stand up, you have to flash to your waist. I'm sorry, Dabao Pingdian. It seems that I can't hold hands with you."

"" Da Baoping was silent for a while, then suddenly his eyes widened, and he yelled at Sanriyue with an unbelievable expression: "Hey hey hey! As a sword Fusangshen will flash to the waist! And, with your face, How dare you call yourself an old man!"

Sanriyue seemed to be enduring the pain, and laughed with difficulty, "Hahaha, but I am indeed an old man, so you can win if you close your hands."

Looking at the crescent moon that seemed to be really shining at the waist, Dabao was discouraged, his hair burning like flames drooped slightly, his head was slightly lowered, and he turned his back, beckoning to the crescent moon, as if he gave up on himself and said: "Forget it, I will come to you old man next time."

"Wait a minute, Dabao Pingdian."

Suddenly, a voice called to stop Da Baoping's footsteps. Da Baoping turned his head and saw Shuzhuwan, who had been acting as an invisible person, stood up slowly, and said to himself: "Da Baoping Palace wants to make peace with the world." Fighting with five swords? Then if you don't mind, let me be your opponent."

Looking at the young man standing there indifferently like a bamboo, the black and white gradient hair and slightly closed eyes brought a detached temperament to the young man, Da Baoping seemed to be stiff, stood up straight, facing Shuzhuwan bowed, "Then please give me your advice."

"Well, that Dabao Ping is so polite." Yingwan couldn't help but opened his eyes wide, looking at Shuzhuwan exuding this transcendent aura, and murmured: "Is it worthy of being His Highness Shuzhuwan?"

Shuzhuwan smiled, pointed to the clothes he wore for daily activities and said, "Then please wait a minute, Dabao Pingdian, I'll go change my clothes."

"Hi!" Da Baoping is cute.jqp

Seeing Shuzhuwan and Dabaoping in the distance, Yingwan seemed to remember something, looked at the sky, and murmured: "Suddenly remembered, now seems to be the time for the Lord to join hands with the swordsmen."

"Hahaha, isn't this great?"

Sanriyue, who was hammering her waist, smiled, threw out a branch in her hand that she didn't know when she broke off, and stretched comfortably. It seems that neither Da Bao Ping Dian nor the Lord has worked together before."

Yingwan suddenly stared at Sanriyue seriously, with a dangerous light in her pupils, "Sankaiyuedian, don't bully our Da Baoping, it's too miserable."

"Hahaha." Sanriyue booed her eyes, and pointed to the video recorder that was turned on at some time behind His Highness Yingwan, "Yingwandian, you are the one who should stop bullying Dabao Pingdian."

"Ah, both the discouraged Dabaohei and the polite Dabaohei are so cute and worth commemorating." Umaru said so, picked up the video recorder and stood up, looking into the distance,

"It's almost time for them to join hands. Da Baoping, who was abused by the master, is also very commemorative."

"Hahaha, very good very good."

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No Responsibility Small Theater:

Counting Zhuwan, Da Baoping looked at Fu Sangshen lying on the ground, and Yao Dao with a relaxed face: "..."

"Oh! Da Baoping, counting beads, are you here to train too?"

Yaodao stepped on Hasebe, looked at the two of them, waved his hands, his eyes sparkled with curiosity, "I'm a little curious, how does Shuzhuwan fight..."

Behind the door of the hand room, the green hair flashed past.