The whole world wants to keep me in captivity [Comprehensive]

Seeing Hotaru on the other side of the corridor, Qiao Ran froze all of a sudden, and at this moment, Yaken Fujishiro, who was pressing on him, coughed.

It seemed that just when he was in danger, Yaken Toshiro threw himself on Qiao Ran, and the movement was too big, tearing his wound a little more.

The handsome young man lying on Qiao Ran's body coughed continuously, his face was extremely pale, and he looked very haggard.

"How are you? Are you all right?"

Qiao Ran frowned, and first supported Yaken Toshiro on his body to stand up.

He looked at Hotaru with a stern expression on the other side, and a strange feeling vaguely passed through his heart.

Why does Hotaru appear at this time?Could it be that... did all the swords in his original Honmaru come here?

——The Government of Time has such a big commotion now... Are they all responsible?

However, a voice emerged from the bottom of Qiao Ran's heart, refuting him.

Qiao Ran pursed her lips.

——No, it's not them...Under this weird commotion, Karasuma hasn't appeared until now.They still don't have that much ability to contain Karasuma.

His brain is still a little confused now, and he can't tell what happened.

Yaken Toshiro beside him panted a few times, and put his slender chin on Qiao Ran's shoulder.

Qiao Ran didn't have time to investigate anything, he knew that the short sword Fusangshen beside him was in a bad situation, and Yingwan standing in front of him was the most powerful existence in the big sword.

If he is alone, there is no way to escape from Hotaru's sharp blade.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ran immediately stretched out his fingers, stroked the wound on Yaken Toshiro's shoulder, and poured spiritual power into it.

The handsome young man beside him immediately let out a soothing voice after feeling the clear spiritual power.

Yaken Toshiro squinted his eyes, his smooth black hair pressed against his face, looking extraordinarily frail.

"It's very comfortable... the spiritual power of Lord God Judge."

— and very, very powerful.

In the dark where Qiao Ran couldn't see, Yaken Toshiro raised his lips slightly.

——As expected of the god judge they fancy.

Standing at the end of the corridor, Hotaru showed a complicated expression, and now he couldn't care less about Yaken Toshiro's weird behavior——Among the arrangements they had agreed in advance, only Hotaru would come to find the little master , and Yaken Toshiro should be able to meet Higiri.

Let him not care about these, he can only look at his little master with full eyes.

Hotaru paid attention to his little master, his expression seemed a little pale.

I remember that when I was peeping above the treetops these few days, I found that the little master was not sleeping peacefully.

Thinking of this, Hotaru felt a little distressed.

Hotaru's lips moved, not knowing what to say, he slowly put down the big sword in his hand, his lips moved a few times.

"Master, come back, master... Hotaru misses you very much."

Thousands of words, until now Hotaru can only say a word that misses you.

Those guilt, those apologies, and those madness all turned into the softest thought on his lips.

"Hotaru...I really, really miss you."

Looking at Yingwan's soft eyes, Qiao Ran's heart became more alert, he helped Yaken Toshiro back a few steps, and said, "I'm so sorry, I don't miss you at all."

Feeling the weakness of Yaken Toshiro, he took a deep breath, and kept sending his spiritual power in by touching his fingers, and began to delay the time.

"Hotaru... are you going to aim the sword at me now?"

Yingwan was taken aback when she heard what Qiao Ran said.

"Master, master...how could I point the sword at you? Even if I hurt myself...I won't use it to hurt you."

Hotaru was a little at a loss, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly choked up.

The young boy with green eyes was talking, and in the flames soaring into the sky, he actually threw the big sword in his hand aside.

He spread his hands harmlessly like this, that small figure, in the curling smoke, unexpectedly looked so thin and emaciated.

At this moment, Qiao Ran's pupils shrank suddenly.

A huge flame fell from an unknown place, as if it was going to burn all the places it could touch!

He gritted his teeth, before he could think of anything——

The body moved faster than its own thoughts.

The powerful spiritual power, like a transparent shell, protected the green-eyed boy who had lost his great sword in front of him.

"boom--"

The heat from the flames burning the Mufu suddenly rushed to the face!

"Cough, cough..."

Panting quietly and continuously, he used the remaining spiritual power in his body to protect himself and Yaken Toshiro beside him.

Thick smoke billowed, and he felt another throbbing pain in his chest, with a strong sense of suffocation.

And at the moment when he was completely unconscious, the black-haired Fu Sangshen, who was supposed to be weak beside him, chuckled lightly, and wrapped his slender arms around his waist.

"It's really not easy, Lord God Judge."

"—From now on, just lie in my arms obediently."

The originally hideous wound turned into a black mist and slowly healed up.

Yaken Toshiro stood still, looked at Hotaru who was lying on the ground not far away from the heat of the flames, and smiled slightly.

The black-haired Fu Sangshen and the boy he was holding were all protected by an invisible fog, and the flame had no effect on them at all.

Hotaru supported the ground with her hands and stood up, her emerald green eyes were somewhat surprised.

"Why? Why do you have such great power? Obviously you are just a short knife...?"

The corner of his mouth overflowed with ferocious blood.

Now that he has lost the big sword that represents the strongest combat power for Fu Sangshen, he is like a weak child, not aggressive.

Yaken Toshiro still had that calm smile on his mouth. He didn't answer Hotaru's question directly, but said, "Is this really okay, Hotaru? Just throw away your weapon so recklessly." ..."

"For him... to be so impulsive, to lose all reason at once?"

Yaken Toshiro said, rubbing his finger on Qiao Ran's beautiful neck.

Seeing this, Hotaru suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"You dare to touch him?!"

Like a dangerous tease, the slender fingers lingered slightly at Qiao Ran's Adam's apple.

——If you use a little more force, you can gently crush the lifeblood of that human being.

Hotaru's eyes seemed to be tightly attached to Yaken Toshiro's fingers, and he couldn't help slowing down his breathing.

"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

"You also said... After the retrograde army created a commotion, take away what you want, and we will never see each other again!"

Yaken Toshiro's lips lifted slightly.

"Who told you that all we want is a dead thing...?"

Yaken Toshiro lightly pressed his lips on Qiao Ran's forehead again, and smoothed the boy's slightly raised white hair with his hands.

"Besides that one thing—we want him."

It was an inevitable smile.

"Are you kidding me? I..."

Yingwan gritted her teeth and wanted to move forward, but was blocked by the light of the short knife Fusangshen.

Yaken Toshiro still had a polite smile on his lips, and he explained with good intentions, "Why do you have to be so surprised? Even Diablo Honmaru, we need a general. "

Yaken Toshiro stroked Qiao Ran's chin lightly with his fingers, and said, "And he's really great, isn't he?"

"—he will be our only general."

As Yao Yan said, he swung his knife again, and the flames kept rushing, covering Yingwan's figure.

Facing the firelight, Hotaru stretched out his white and tender hand towards the big sword in the flames.

Burning pain came from the finger touched by the flames, Hotaru gritted his teeth without saying a word.

——If they really brought the master to the legendary Diablo Honmaru, maybe the master, the master will...

——No matter what, they must not let the master be taken away!

Seeing the soaring flames, Yaken Toshiro had already swallowed the green-eyed young boy, and immediately turned around in satisfaction.

"Master God Judge, oh no, I should call you general now."

There was a full smile on that handsome face.

"Next... I'm going to take you to a place where you should have been."

In the distance, Fu Sangshen with pale blond hair waved to him.

On that soft and handsome face of Hidekiri, he spoke a few words softly.

"Oh...the movement is really loud...Xiao Yaoyan."

"Things, I have already mastered it."

Finally, Yaoken Toshiro wrapped his arms around Qiao Ran's waist and opened the tunnel.

Their figures disappeared above the sky of the Government of Time, leaving only chaos and chaos.

…………

Mount Fuji in the present.

The crow-haired boy withdrew his sword. He watched coldly, and there was a large piece of wreckage of the marching army under him.

"I really didn't expect... did you guys have such an idea? You want to land in reality—"

Zhang Yanli, the ancestor of the sword, had a cold smile on her face.

"Being a father just wants to say a word, it's really naive."

He watched the other fusangshen and the god judges start to deal with the battlefield, but he had some bad premonition in his heart.

Now the headquarters of the Government of Time is only guarded by people from the Ministry of Spiritual Affairs, and the other Fusangshen have basically gone to fight in different time and space.

"Even if there is an accident, someone will pass it on."

Karasuma rubbed her head and smiled lightly.

"Recently there has been too much turmoil and tension, and I have begun to think too much about my father."

No matter how cautious the ancestor of the sword is, he would never think of——

——The child that he valued quite a lot was just like that taken captive by the fallen Fusangshen at the headquarters of the Government of Time.

The author has something to say: double update starts today, what a ww