Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

"Wow, this is really pitiful, I haven't seen you like this in a long time, Tsurumaru." Looking at the blue and purple Tsurumaru on the face, Yaodao touched Tsurumaru with his hand in surprise, and did not come out. Hearing a painful cry from someone unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he squatted down, took out a hand tool from behind, and patted the floor beside him, "This is almost a broken knife, come here, I'll give you a hand tool." .”

"Oh! My lord, you see how scary they are!"

Tsurumaru sat down aggrievedly, picked up the clothes with his hands, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and bruises, and pointed at a group of fusangshen that had nothing to do with him, "If you follow the health bar on the game, I only have a little blood left! If you don't have the protection of the remaining blood, you won't be able to see such a cute Tsurumaru!"

"Ah."

Suddenly, a sneer came from the side, and the one eye of the candlestick that was not covered by the blindfold was slightly dimmed, flashing a little red light, and fisted to a certain crane, "It seems that a certain person doesn't want to eat anymore... ·”

"···"

However, he is a proud ground crane, how could he give in to a little threat, so Tsurumaru stood up, knelt down at Candlestick Kiri's feet with a resolute face,

"It was my fault, Guangzi!"

However, the chef who has mastered the entire food chain of Honmaru, and a certain god judge is an out-and-out foodie. In a sense, Candlestick is the creature at the top of the food chain in Honmaru, and the crane is also quite As a creature who knows the current affairs, it is a good choice to give in properly at this time. After all, it is up to oneself whether to repent or not~ hehe!

"Pfft... you're too spineless, Tsurumaru."

Seeing Tsurumaru's reaction, Yaodao couldn't help being amused by it, rubbed Tsurumaru's silvery white soft hair with his hand, and then continued to pat the floor beside him, "Come here quickly, what do you want to drag on with this injury?" when?"

"Hi~"

"Tsurumaru is also true, if you calm down a bit, everyone won't beat you like that."

Yaodao laughed softly, opened the handy box behind him, took out alcohol cotton balls, rolled up his sleeves, "Scatter, take off your clothes."

"Huh?!!!" XN

Tsurumaru and a few fusangshen who accidentally overheard at the side couldn't help shouting in shock.Tsurumaru couldn't help crossing his hands on his chest, with a terrified expression on his face, shivering like a little girl who has been bullied, "Isn't it just a matter of repairing the main body? Take off your clothes..."

Tsurumaru's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he understood something, he nodded heavily, and murmured: "Is that so, the master is also at this age..."

Then, with a determined face, regardless of the cold outside, he pulled his clothes away, revealing his strong, white upper body with bruises, "Come on! Lord, don't take pity on me, even if I break the knife, I will be willing !"

"boom!!!"

Candlestick Kiri who took off his shirt at some point pressed a certain crane's head on a pillar beside him, knelt down on one knee, looked at Yaodao with a heavy face and said, "My lord, Tsurumaru has been seriously injured like this, Let me do it!"

"Oh! The candlestick is so cunning! I want it too!" Seeing this, Luan shouted loudly and took off his shirt.

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In the distance, the three old men calmly drank tea and watched the big winter, half-naked around the young man, a group of fusangshen knelt on one knee,

Sanriyue: "Very good, very good, this is youth, hahahaha."

Yingwan: "Well, where did Baoping go?"

Shuzhuwan: "Well... form is emptiness, and emptiness is form."

A certain young man looked at Fu Sangshen who was half-naked in a group, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he put his hand on his forehead, and sighed:

"I just thought, I have a lot of time today, so I'll just make a full set of hands for Tsurumaru..."

Afterwards, he pointed to Tsurumaru, who was facing the ground behind the bewildered crowd, with a puddle of blood, and the words -0.1 popping out from his head from time to time, "Besides, if Tsurumaru doesn't get in, it's really The knife is broken..."

"Ah! (Tsurumaru) Tsurumaru-san!" XN

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With a ball of paper stuffed in his nose, Tsurumaru said with a dazed expression: "Well, I always feel like I saw Gojo Kuninaga (Tsurumaru's swordsmith) from heaven waving to me on the other side of the river."

On the side, Yaodao packed up the props in his hands, and patted Tsurumaru's shoulder, which had become white, "Well, it's done, you're done."

"Huh?" Awakened by the touch on his shoulder, he looked at the demon sword behind him in surprise, and said with a broken face: "Is this the end?"

Yaodao nodded, then handed the box to Akita behind him, and said, "Well, after all, you made more than half of it when you fainted."

Stretching, looking at the hot pot set up in Honmaru at some time and the people eating the hot pot together, his eyes were fixed, and he suddenly shouted: "Hey!!!! That piece of beef, let me eat it !"

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On the side, Bao Ping, who was silently making a snowman in the corner of Honmaru, sneezed, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, "Wait! Sankayue!"

The author has something to say:

Uh... I've been lazy for half a month, (covering my face) Sure enough, procrastination is even more addictive...