The judge has a bad temper

Qingquan was vigorous and resolute, and immediately after dinner, he began to arrange the next day's training, performance and battle.

"Tomorrow morning's team will be Hotaru, Yamato Morita, Kikko Sadamune, Sosan Zuomonji, Gukuu Toshiro, and Imaken. After returning from the battle, they will start to play. The second team will be replaced. , Yamabuki Kirihiro, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, Yakiri Hasebe, Utasen Kanesada and Ranto Shiro, the arrangements for the third and fourth teams are the same as above."

The way of combining work and rest can maximize the formation rate while reducing casualties.There are not many of them now, and every once in a while, as long as some injured or fatigued members are exchanged, the demand can be met.

After confirming that everyone has no objection, Qingquan stood up rubbing his eyebrows, "Okay, everyone is tired all day, go back and rest, the first team will gather in the front yard tomorrow."

Back in the room and sent the two children to wash up, Qingquan relaxed and lay tired on the sofa.

As soon as the tense nerves were relaxed, the wound ached again.As soon as the mind is empty, the events of the day before come rushing back.

Qingquan sighed heavily, with a melancholy expression.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and the others don't know what's going on.

Yaken stood in front of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's bed with a bowl in his hand, wondering if he should wake him up.He didn't come here without permission. Before Qingquan left, he asked him to see the three seriously injured people with a calm expression, and didn't say what he was asked to do.

Yao Yan wanted to laugh, he was the only one who knew medical skills in swords and swords, the meaning of asking him to visit the three people was self-evident, the master was really awkward.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga has been in a coma, his face was pale, and he kept moaning/groaning in pain in a deep coma, murmuring indistinctly all the time.Although he had already been bandaged, without the master's hand, it was still difficult to completely stop the blood, and he had even developed a high fever. If it was delayed, his injuries would only get worse.

Yaken had no choice but to try to wake him up, but he didn't dare to use too much force, Tsurumaru Kuninaga still couldn't wake up.Yaoken waited for a while, and after confirming that Tsurumaru Kuninaga would not wake up for a while, he went to visit the other two people first.

In terms of the severity of the injuries, Sanri Yue Zongjin and Shuzhuwan Hengji were no less serious than Hewan Kunyong, but Yaoyan looked at the two people who were calm and calm, and wondered whether it was necessary to give them medicine.

Sanri Yuezong saw him first, and his smile was still elegant, "Oh, it's Yaoyan, are you here to deliver medicine to us? I like being taken care of the most~"

Yao Yan didn't speak, handed over the medicine bowl in silence, and refused to comment on the off-line of this thousand-year-old knife.

Shuzhuwan Hengci looked at Yaoyan, "Did Qingquan ask you to come?" Yaoyan nodded.

Sanri Yuezong rolled his eyes, "Thank you, please go back and talk to Qingquan, when you are free, please come to my place."

Yao Yan agreed, although it seemed very relaxed, but the posture of the two of them has been like this since the morning, and they might not be able to move.He is also willing to bring a word, to solve the problem as soon as possible, the general does not have to be so tired.

Without staying with the two of them for too long, Yaken returned to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's room.He was a little helpless, Tsurumaru Kuninaga still didn't wake up, but falling asleep like this was not a solution.

Yao Yan waited for a while before leaving, and went directly to the room of the interrogator.Qingquan was in a state of half-dream and half-awake, while Yingwan and Wuhutui sat beside him quietly.As soon as she heard movement at the door, Yingwan quietly went to open the door, Qingquan also opened her eyes, and found that Yaoyan came over with a bowl of medicine.

Rubbing his eyes, Qingquan sat up, still not sober, "Are you back? How is it over there?"

Yaoken entered the door and took a look at the Five Tigers. Hearing the general's question, he sighed, "Tsurumaru Kuninaga has not woken up, and he still has a high fever. The condition is not good. Sanriyueden and Shuzhuwandian are awake, but their injuries are not serious. optimism."

Qingquan didn't speak, he propped his head expressionlessly, and began to tap the table aggressively with his right hand again.

Yao Yan thought about it and said: "Sanri Yuedian hopes that you can go there, he has something to tell you."

Qingquan sneered, "Now you know you're acting like a good boy? Why did you go early!" Yao Yan couldn't answer these words, so he could only remain silent.

Wuhu retreated and pulled Qingquan's clothes, Yingwan held the medicine box, and the two reminded him that he needed to change the medicine.Qingquan didn't ask Yaoken to help, and rolled up his sleeves to let Yingwan move. Although Odachi's technique is not very good, it is much better than the first time, so he doesn't attack. Children need encouragement to thrive.

On the way to change the dressing, Qingquan remembered Wuhu's retreat, and other swords were nothing, but the swords of Kuritaguchi's family needed to be known.

Touching Wuhu Tui's head, Qingquan and Yaoyan said: "I think you all know that Tui can speak."

Yao Yan's eyes lit up, although he had already heard Wuhu Tui call Qingquan's name with his own ears, but the general admitted that he was even more surprised.

"Although he is the short sword of the Kuritaguchi family, I respect Tai's idea. He should stay with me." With such meticulous care from the general, Tui can get well sooner.

After the drug research report, he left without taking the medicine bowl.Qingquan didn't say anything, and lay motionless on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Hotaru looked at him with bright eyes, and the five tigers retreated to doze off beside them.

When the moon reached the highest point in the sky, as expected by Hotaru, the master opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two were wide open, one was threatening, and the other was sly.

"Why don't you sleep?" Qingquan squinted at the dishonest Yingwan, and retreated the sleeping five tigers into the room.

Hotaru smiled and followed, feeling very happy, "Waiting for you to go out."

Qingquan put down the five tigers, and pinched his face angrily, "You are the only one who is troublesome, go to sleep, don't follow!" Yingwan got into the bed very obediently, cooing under the quilt, so angry that Qingquan wanted to kick him. He has two feet.

The swordsmen have already rested, and they will frequently go out to battle and take part in battle starting tomorrow. They felt excited for a long time, so they went to bed early.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's room was quiet, and the strong smell of blood and medicine filled the bedroom.Kiyoizumi walked in quietly and stood in front of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's bed.

He was sweating profusely, his hair was wet, and his lips were cracked from dehydration.

Qingquan gently lifted the quilt, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's wound was still oozing blood, bent over to examine carefully, there was still an unknown black breath at the wound location, Qingquan frowned, did this come from the passage?

He stretched out his hand, the fingertips lingered with spiritual power, and that trace of breath quickly disappeared.

Qingquan is having a headache right now. It stands to reason that he should let them die on their own, but he really can't.With this in mind, Qingquan grabbed the unconscious Tsurumaru Kuninaga and said viciously, "Open your mouth!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga fell into Qingquan's arms without any resistance, because of his rude movements, his brows frowned even tighter, and the blood flowed faster.

Qingquan took a deep breath, feeling anxious all over.Let Tsurumaru Kuninaga fall on him, Qingquan took the medicine bowl with one hand, and patted his face with the other, "Tsurumaru Kuninaga, drink the medicine."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't reply, maybe he felt that this position was more at ease, he shrank his whole body into Qingquan's arms, rubbed his head slightly twice, and gradually relaxed his brows.His forehead was pressed against Qingquan's neck, it was wet, the temperature was very high, and his skin was hot.

This unconscious seeking of protection softened Qingquan's heart, he brushed away Baihe's drenched hair, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, took off his clothes, and checked the wound.

As soon as he took off his shirt, Qingquan's complexion changed, large and small wounds spread all over his body, and a black aura lingered, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

"Damn!" Qingquan cursed secretly, raised his hand and wrapped Tsurumaru Kuninaga's whole body with spiritual power, seeing the black aura disappear.He didn't stop, and continued to slowly increase the dose until the wound was completely healed.

Next is the body knife.Without letting go of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Qingquan carefully picked up the sword on the side, slowly pulled it out to check, and found that the blade had cracks, but it felt a little less damage than the body.

Qingquan looked at the sky, thinking how much of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's internal injuries were caused by him.

The repair time was much shorter than last time, and the sword recovered soon, and the burning sensation on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body also subsided a lot, and he stopped sweating, but he was still awake.

Qingquan touched his forehead to confirm that there was nothing wrong, then carefully put Tsurumaru Kuninaga flat, changed the quilt for him, and pushed him inside.The outer sheets are all stained red, this cannot be changed, but the quilt is still fine.

After doing this, Qingquan didn't stay any longer, and walked directly to the innermost courtyard.Mikazuki Sokami and Suzumaru Koji are still waiting for him.

Sure enough, after Qingquan entered the room, he was still awake after two strokes of the sword.Although it's okay if the sword doesn't sleep, it still needs to recuperate when it's injured.

Looking at the two swords that were still exuding noble light, Qingquan said in a bad tone, "Speak directly." He didn't have the American time to accompany them to enjoy the flowers and the moon.

Sanri Yuezong smiled lightly, the moonlight fluctuating in his eyes, "Then let's do it one by one."

Qingquan sat down with indifferent eyes, "Your strength has exceeded the limit, what is the reason?"

Sanriyue Zongjin's smile was a little bit colder, "Because we have broken knives and kept breaking knives." Since the first knives were broken, Li Yin kept re-forging knives, sent them to the battlefield again, and repeated the process of breaking knives and forging again.

Suzumaru Hengji said lightly, "The newly forged sword has no memory and no grade. It is essentially just another sword with the same name, but we are not."

Qingquan was a little shocked, "You mean..."

Mikazuki Zongjin's thick eyelashes shaded his eyes, "We have always been the original knife, and we have all the memories."

Qingquan's cognition was broken, and he didn't know where to start, "So the moment you are awakened again, you will know?"

Shuzhuwan Hengji shook his head, "No, when we were first forged, we were just a new knife, we didn't remember anything, and we need an opportunity to restore our memory." A bloody opportunity.

Qingquan vaguely felt that he shouldn't continue asking, but before he realized it, he had already opened his mouth.

"what is that?"

The author has something to say:

Obsessed with digging the foundation, but nothing was dug out!I will not give up! ! ! !Aunt Benfei is also a salted fish with dreams! ! !

I dug out one, double, two four, and so on, I begged the little fairies of the Kuritaguchi family to embrace me with all my character! ! !