[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Hishikiri is making a very important decision.

If you write "I need a candlestick cut" on the ground, will the interrogator really parachute a candlestick cut Guangzhong to him after seeing it?

Because it is inseparable from the hero's good cooking skills, and their goals are all in the same demon territory, mustache has already gone halfway through the journey, and is still in pain to form a team with the brave.

Of course, he was the only one who felt the pain. Both Hotaru and Kagemaru had a normal mind about this matter, and Akashi, who was helping Yingwan to clean his knife all day except sleeping, naturally followed the boss who came to send him, and didn't worry about it at all. Take Hishikiri's troubles to heart.

Haven't you discovered that this person is born with the physique of the protagonist?

As long as you follow him, there will be a steady stream of troubles for you. After so many days, the two of you haven't gotten tired of all kinds of monsters that come to you. Is there anyone else?

As the only one in the team (who thinks he is) sober, Higakiri now sees the brave man's bright smiling face, and then sees the golden hair and blue eyes of the other party, and feels that he is not good at all up.

Yamabagiri, we may have found your long-lost brother in another world.

Better than nothing, I edited this message and sent it to Yamabagiri in the list, and got the expected response that the sending failed. Hikiri has the courage to continue to face reality, after all, there is still half the journey. He couldn't just collapse in the middle, that would be a shame.

"Is it almost there?"

Looking at the increasingly depressed surrounding scenery, Hotaru can naturally judge that they are getting closer and closer to the target on the map.

"You five humans are sure you want to go in with us?"

Hichiki looked at the self-contained team next to him, and secretly sighed that the protagonist is the protagonist, and it is really possible to gather a standard expedition group during the journey. In addition to the identity of the brave swordsman, there are also magicians and knights. There is also a trainee priest who ran out of the Temple of Light, and a summoner with a huge wand.

"Our goal is to go to the opposite side of the mainland through the teleportation array in the demon territory."

After a long journey, the brave man regards these demons with defying force as his friends: "Only the teleportation array in the territory of the demons can do this, and this is the closest position to the opposite side of the mainland. If the teleportation array cannot be used, we will have to step over with our legs."

"Then keep up."

Hotaru didn’t ask these people what they were doing on the other side of the mainland. Anyway, as long as it didn’t affect his leveling of Xinshou Village, his little patience was almost exhausted during the journey. If there are still people in this last place If there is a delay, Hotaru doesn't mind using the sword on his back to shoot everyone who stands in his way.

Oops, Hotaru is almost on the brink of eruption.

Akashi, who only materialized his wrist, turned his chaotic brain and thought, after so many days of practice, he finally mastered the skills that ordinary spirit people would never know.

The reason why Akashi worked so hard was because every time Hotaru fought, he automatically changed from a kite to a meteor hammer, flying randomly on the battlefield following Hotaru's movements.

However, Hotaru was still unwilling to untie the rope. Originally, Akashi materialized the entire upper body for the convenience of tying the rope, and then shrunk it down to an arm, half an elbow, and a wrist. In the end, only a small section and the rope were left. The contacted place is still an entity, and the rest has become an existence that cannot be touched by physical damage.

What a harsh transformation method, it is estimated that there has never been an example like Akashi in the entire group of the Spirit Race.

Before entering the clan ground, they were stopped by the patrolling demons. Hotaru received the least vigilance, probably because of the two beautifully shaped spiral horns on his forehead, and the single horn on the mustache head. It is also accepted.

The rest of the people, including Akashi who was connected with the rope and the fireball, received extremely strong hostility.

"Please show this to your patriarch."

The warrior went out and pulled out a necklace from the position close to his body. The irregular geometric shape made the Fusangshen's eyes tremble, but no one spoke.

The appearance of this necklace is clearly the one Cangli gave Genji back then.

Sure enough, my guess was right, this guy is a descendant of the original savior.

Hikakiri moved two steps towards Kinmaru, completely clearing up his relationship with the warrior: "Can't my younger brother and the wandering spirit clansman go in with us?"

Hotaru didn't move either, and seemed to be waiting for the other party's reply.

The suspicious eyes of the patrolling demons flicked over everyone's faces: "You guys wait here for a while."

He left behind his covetous companions, and quickly ran further inside, probably handing over the necklace to their patriarch.

"What a peaceful demon."

Mustache sighed irrelevantly: "I thought the meeting would start a fight, and I'm ready to fight in."

"Brother, you talk a little too much." Knemaru hit Hikari's ribs skillfully, "If you want to enter the village peacefully and come out, then keep your mouth shut."

"My brother is not good when he grows up." Hikaki continued to speak desperately, "I really miss the age when you were running around behind me when you were a child. When you couldn't find me, you would stand in the middle of the road and cry loudly. Then I will wait until you faint from crying and then come out and take you home."

The veins on the knee balls twitched, this kind of nonsense childhood fun, he had heard countless times from Huqie's mouth, and these things were simply impossible to happen, where did they get their childhood? Time, if the chatter continues, Xiwan will really kill his brother.

"Your brother is really a devil."

The only one who reacted to this story was the demon clan who stared at them just now. The demon clan looked at Kewan with sympathy: "It seems that you are demon clan born outside, no wonder you only have one horn. That’s the bad thing about being a mixed race, there’s very little power inherited from the previous generation.”

Higekiri touched his horn, and Kemaru touched his forehead with only a small bag.

Well, I didn't expect that there were demons who automatically completed the settings for them. They are really warm and kind compatriots of the demons.

They waited for a while, and finally they came to the demon clan who just went in to report the information. After receiving the order from the patriarch, he brought in all the people waiting outside, and the patriarch of the demon clan was holding two necklaces with similar styles at the moment. Standing at the door of his house, fiddled with the sun.

"His Highness Karasuma, do you want to save them?"

Yingmaru refilled the two cups in front of him with tea. Although Karasuma was still frozen in the ice, his other unbroken hand was able to move freely, and now he was holding a cup to drink silently.

"If you have such an idea, why not act with us."

It didn't matter if he didn't get a response from the other party. Yingmaru continued to chat with Karasuma with his homely attitude. As a representative of Peace Sword, he naturally saw the burning anger of Karasuma who was sealed under the ice.

If there was a fire, it would probably burn the house down.

Knowing that the God Judge would not let him handle it easily, Yingwan looked at the little Karasuma in front of him who was not getting any oil and salt, and was a little distressed. It would be great if the God Judge told him a little about the content of the task. There are no conditions for convincing people. Is it possible to trick Xiao Karasuma into the plan by relying on empty words?

Obviously Sanriyue is better at this.

"With you?"

In Karasuma's eyes, and in the smile at the corner of his mouth, there was a strong sense of sarcasm dripping out: "Did that god-inspector find you to be a lobbyist? Tell him, I refuse to cooperate."

"That's hard to do."

It was hard to say, but Yingwan's smile remained unchanged from the beginning to the end: "Let you go through the danger alone, we who respect the old and love the young can't do it, and if you go alone, There's always something you can't take care of, isn't there?"

"Heh." Karasuma put down the teacup, "Leave the back to you, I don't have that confidence."

He is no longer the partner who fought together in the past, and the Fu Sangshen in front of him and the partner of the year, Karasuma, are quite clear: "Tell him, it is impossible for me to cooperate."

"What a stubborn old man."

Yingmaru poured tea for herself, and looked at the spirited little Karasuma with tolerant eyes: "The desire to save our companions is the same. Under such a major premise, why don't you think more about cooperation? "

"I also want to see Da Baoping very much. I don't know if he is still clinging to the title of Five Swords in the World. It is obviously just a unilateral judgment of the world. Why can't he let it go?"

As soon as Dabaoping was mentioned, Yingmaru fell into her own world.

So Karasuma was forced to listen to various deeds of Dabaoping all afternoon, whether it was historical texts or gossip, Yingwan told all the relevant news about Dabaoping that he knew with a smile on his face.

"That silly boy still wants to compare his beauty with Sanriyue."

Umaru stopped talking, and Karasuma still felt a swarm of bees flying around his head. If Umaru had the idea of ​​knocking him out so that he would agree to cooperate, he was about to succeed.

"It seems that you still don't want to."

The tea in the teapot was drunk by Ying Wan, he shook the teapot with some regrets, and made an appointment with Xiao Kara Wan to continue drinking tea tomorrow.

When walking out of the gate, Yingwan tilted his head, dodging the porcelain cup that was coming towards the back of his head, the broken pieces of porcelain splashed everywhere, leaving a small red mark on Yingwan's face.

"It's rare that someone is willing to listen to me talking about Da Baohei for so long without getting tired of it. Your Highness Xiao Karasuma, you are really a gentle person."

Karasuma was about to vomit blood when he heard it, and thinking about it, he would continue to listen to him tomorrow afternoon, and he felt his head was getting bigger.

Why didn't I know before that Yingmaru is such a talkative person.

Today's little ancestor once again renewed his impression of Fu Sangshen.

Money can turn ghosts, but Cangli has always been the only one who uses money to smash people.

So he quickly pried out the corners and twigs of news from the employees of Shizheng.

"Well, it turns out that the little girl who is going to replace the love brain has found a new judge for them."

The pieces collected from different people were assembled into a complete puzzle by Cang Li.

"And this, they are preparing to attack Natsume from the aspect of this world."

Well, it’s a courageous idea. Since Natsume became a god judge, there has been a complete Fusangshen team stationed around him. The six members have gathered different sword schools, and each of them can deal with emergencies. expert.

"In short, let's give you some wax in advance."

Snatching food from a group of ferocious beasts protecting food is a wise decision that makes people laugh and cry. Cangli decided to share this interesting news with Natsume, and remind him to be careful not to run with strangers recently.

Otherwise, I'm really not sure what those ferocious Fusangshen will do.

"Big brother, big brother."

Kong quietly poked out half of his head from the window, calling out to Cangli.

It seems that it is really important to let a dead house break through its own limit and talk on the windowsill.