Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

The corpses of several enemy knives gradually turned into dots of green light, dissipating into the atmosphere, and the long knives in their hands went to nowhere (stuck into the fat time) and turned their heads, as if nothing happened, yes The two smiled and waved: "Luan, Yamabukiri, are you all right?"

"This...what the hell is it?"

Ran and Yamabashi stared blankly at the young man who looked like a god, smiling and beckoning to him in the green light spot, and murmured in shock.

The demon sword gradually approached, and the two swords seemed to be shocked, they just looked at themselves blankly.Arriving in front of Ranhe Yamabukiri, a trace of surprise flashed in Yoshito's eyes, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his blond hair that was usually hidden under the white sheet, shining like sunshine, "Ah... So Yamabukiri's hair is so beautiful!"

Hearing Youdao's praise, Yamabuchi said reflexively,

"Don't call me beautiful..."

Then, as if realizing something, she wrapped her brilliant blond hair in the quilt again, turned her head away, pursed her lips silently, felt the temperature left on her head, and felt a slight fever in her ears.

After this episode, Xu Guoshen jumped into Yaodao's arms involuntarily, and said excitedly: "Master...that's amazing!"

Seeing Luan still jumping up regardless of his injuries, Yaodao smiled helplessly and stroked Luan's long cherry-colored hair.

Looking at the questioning eyes of the two, Yaodao sighed: "Sarah, it's time to go back, I'll tell you when I go back..."

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"Your Highness is currently the most powerful young master of the Abe family, and because of Shi Shuo's march, he came to this maru and became a god judge! The big sword that appeared before is a kind of onmyoji!" Fox Nosuke said While reading, he nodded solemnly.

Luan covered his mouth and said in disbelief: "That is to say, the Lord is actually the young master of the legendary Abe family?"

"Enen!" Foxnosuke still nodded solemnly.

Hearing these words, Yamabuchi lowered his head slightly, pulled the quilt over his head, covered his face, and muttered in his mouth: "So that's it... Sure enough, the lord has such a fake sword as mine. Don't you have an identity..."

"Your Highness Yamabukiri, this is your fault! Since His Highness is a judge of the gods, he will definitely examine the good and evil of all knives equally. As His Highness's Fusangshen, he should proudly say to himself, 'I am The knife of Young Master Abe’s family!’ Isn’t that so!”

'As the sword of this Highness...and, I am still the initial sword! Yamabagiri seemed to be clicked, his body trembled slightly, and he wrapped himself in a quilt to cover his excited red body.

Yaodao looked at Foxosuke, who was flickering with two swords, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Hearing that Foxosuke falsely reported his identity as the young master of Abe's family, he didn't refute, just sat on the chair with a smile, resting his chin Watching the interaction between two knives and one fox.

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At night, after being attacked by the swordsman, Ranhe went back to his room to go to bed one after another, but Fox Nosuke, who was supposed to leave, was sitting on the window sill of the God-inspector's bedroom.

Foxnosuke lowered his head slightly, and said, "Your Highness Yaodao, I apologize to you for arbitrarily claiming your identity as the young master of the Abe family today."

Yaodao nodded, "Ah, there is no way to do this. It's too outrageous to let a monster serve as a god judge or something..."

Eyelids lowered slightly, eyes darkened slightly, and whispered in his mouth: "Besides, they are gods who are admired by people from swords, have great deeds and sublimate their souls into human form, and I come from nowhere Ye Dao, I don’t know how much blood it has turned into a monster...God and monster, two extreme existences, if I let them know that I am a monster, they probably won’t recognize me as a god judge.”

"No such thing!" Honosuke yelled out in an instant, with an unknown glint of water accumulating in his eyes, his body trembling slightly due to excitement, his small body lay down devoutly, with unprecedented firmness, Said: "Your Highness Yaodao is not a wild sword...you are our patron saint!"

Yaodao laughed at himself, "Protecting you is nothing more than a bet with Qingming, maybe one day if I am not interested, even Qingming's descendants, I will kill them without hesitation..."

As if Honosuke didn't hear it, he was still lying on the window sill, silently expressing his persistence.

"Hey..." Yaodao sighed slightly, scratching the back of his head, "Well, let's not talk about this first... What's the matter with today's non-violation?"

Foxnosuke replied: "With the report from above, this is the front line against Shishuo's march, and the frequency of non-violation has also increased."

"Then, what is the strength of today's non-violation officers?"

"Probably, if it is strengthened hundreds of times, it will be the strength of the strongest lineup of Shishuo Marching now..." Fox Nosuke raised his head slightly, and asked: "So... is His Highness Yaodao sure to fight against them?"

"Huh?" As if hearing something funny, the corner of Yaodao's mouth curled up slightly, "It's just an ant that has grown hundreds of times..."

Fox Zhisuke was stunned, nodded, and said goodbye: "Fox Zhisuke understands, then, it's not too early, and Fox Zhisuke will go back to the Government of Time to report the details of today's events."

Mysterious stripes appeared faintly under his body, Fox's figure gradually blurred, and a few seconds before disappearing, the voice of the boy in front of him came over with a little doubt,

"Foxosuke, you know it. If I'm alone...then, why did you choose me as the god judge?"

The figure of the boy in front of him disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the vast governing hall.

Foxnosuke didn't rush forward, but looked at the ceiling, it knew the meaning of the boy's question.

As a big monster that has existed for thousands of years, and a monster born for war like Yao Dao Ji, as long as he is placed on the battlefield, even hundreds of millions of enemies will be wiped out in that dance of killing , and it will take decades at most to clear out that huge number of enemy troops, not to mention the support of tens of thousands of Honmaru.

And if such a weapon of war is placed on the front line as a god judge, the efficiency will be greatly reduced...

"I know...we all know it."

It is different from the thin voice like a fox in the past, but an exclamation with a little bit of crying.

I seem to think of the old man who supported the entire government of the time alone and searched for swords and swords in the huge land alone. When talking about the demon sword, his eyes seemed to travel through time and space, with gratitude from generation to generation. Same as myself with a little crying sigh,

"That Highness, except for the time when he was Abe Seimei Shikigami, he has always been responsible for everything by himself... Then this time, even if this old body is a gamble, let that Highness really relax once. ···”

The author has something to say:

Suddenly I feel that these few chapters I wrote are too emotional... It's not easy at all, and I'm going to write an easy route next! (I cover my face, I don’t know if I can write it well... I feel sorry for myself)

small theater:

Years later,

When a certain sword fell asleep for the first time, blushing and excitedly took off the fat times of the demon sword,

Then···

A two-meter long knife fell out