The judge has a bad temper

"Hengci! Hengci!" Qingquan crawled out of the bathtub, ran upstairs with no time to wipe off the water, yelled "Ouch" all the way on April [-]st, and chased after him with a towel.

Because it was not very late, many swords and swords were active in the living room. Hearing Qingquan's screaming, he looked at the door in surprise.Although the owner is always smiling, he has never seen him yelling like this.

Sankai Yuezong looked closely at Shuzhuwan Hengci and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shuzhuwan Hengji obviously didn't know the situation, and before he could figure it out, Qingquan had already run upstairs, dripping water all over his body and didn't notice, dragging him to go out.

"Wait, Qingquan," Suzhu Wanheng held him to prevent him from moving, "Wipe off the water first, so you will catch a cold when you go out." His hands are cold, so what's the point of running around like this.

Seeing that he was fine on April [-]st, Yingwan immediately went to the room to prepare clothes for Qingquan, set up hot water for the first phase, Yaoyan also came over with hot tea, and the living room was circled around Qingquan for a while.

Sanri Yuezong looked at the drenched clear spring, his eyes fell on his white sleeves.

There are bloodstains fainted.

"Injured?" It didn't look serious.

Qingquan nodded, "I have never met the Black Armored Army in that world."

Suzumaru gave him a pause for wiping his hair, Mikazuki Zongjin's pupils shrank slightly, and the surrounding swords froze.

"Black Armored Army? Nakaju's Black Armored Army?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked over and nervously picked up Qingquan's arm, "How is it? Is the situation serious?"

Qingquan didn't expect them to have seen it before, so he quickly asked, "Have you seen it? What is it? It doesn't look like a human, nor does it look like a sword. Why does Zhongju have such a team?"

Yao Yan handed the hot tea to Qingquan, "General, let's change clothes first, don't be in a hurry."

Qingquan glanced at Yaoyan, didn't say anything, took the clothes in Yingwan's hand, went to the bathroom, and came out soon.All the swords also gathered in the living room with serious expressions.

"Can you talk now?"

Sanri Yuezong tapped his fingers lightly, "Remember Matsuno and Aihara, they are also in this team."

Qingquan raised an objection, "But Matsuno is a human being, and these black-armored soldiers don't seem to be human beings."

"The team you saw today should be a low-level team with mediocre abilities, and Ranto Shiro can easily beat them. And Matsuno and Aihara are not the human beings you think they are."

Qingquan frowned. Although he didn't spend much time with Matsuno, at least he didn't see that he was not a human being. His every word, deed, and demeanor were all fine.

"Then what is he?"

"Synthesis, the fusion and modification of human body and other things," Sankai Yuezong took out an old book from nowhere and opened it, smiling cruelly, "The supreme forbidden technique that violates human relations and heaven."

Qingquan felt that his blood was congealed, he wanted to vomit, and he felt sick when he heard Sanri Yuezong's description, Zhongju actually made such a team!

"I guess that Zhongju's team should be a combination of humans and swords. You probably didn't see it at the time. The weapons shot by these two people were directly pierced from the palm of their hands."

Of course, the swordsmen have seen it before, but they don't understand what it is. They thought it was a new type of arms, but they didn't expect the truth to be like this!

Tsurumaru Kunyong said in disbelief, "Crazy, really crazy!" How can human beings merge with swords!

Qingquan took the book and glanced at the page that Sanri Yuezong had just opened.The book is quite old, and I don't know where Sanri Yuezong recently dug it out. The key is the content on the paper. Although it is very obscure, it does not hinder Qingquan's understanding.

In order to enhance the strength of the team, the ancient warlocks combined human beings and other objects with spells, the most common of which were swords, which could greatly enhance the strength of the army.The more successful the synthesis, the more human-like the finished body will be.But because it is extremely contrary to human principles and ethics, backlash is extremely cruel, and almost all the warlocks died tragically, so it is listed as the highest forbidden technique.

"You can tell from this book, where did it come from?" Qingquan read it, and there was no library stamp on the spine.

Sanri Yuezong picked up the book, "There is no stamp, right? But it is indeed from the library, and it is in the corner of the mythical story area."

Someone left it there on purpose, waiting for him to get it.

Qingquan still felt nauseous, his stomach was churning uncontrollably, and he wanted to vomit. In order to suppress the urge to vomit, he clenched his fists anxiously.

Shuzhuwan approached Qingquan several times, gently encircling his hand, but Qingquan's hand was still cold, "Qingquan, don't hold back."

There was a faint lotus fragrance on Shuzhuwan Hengji's body, which slowly soothed Qingquan's anxiety, but he felt even more tired.

He's a killer, but he never plays abuse, and simply gets the job done.Even though his prey has the dark side of human nature such as cold-blooded selfishness, he has never encountered such a thing that challenges the physical limit.

Qingquan supported his head with his hands, feeling a little dizzy, "Okay, everyone, be careful and go to bed early."

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong was very worried about him, "Are you really okay? Do you need us to accompany you?" The master looked really bad, and he didn't want to leave.

Qingquan didn't speak, he had a splitting headache now and didn't want to say a word.

Sanri Yuezong could see that Qingquan was in poor condition, so he waved his hand to tell the swordsmen to go back first, and stayed to take care of Qingquan himself.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga originally wanted to stay, but Suzumaru Koji, who was looking for him when he saw Qingquan entering the door, all left, and Hotaru also returned to the room, so he had to go back first.

When all the swords and swords were gone, Sanri Yue Zongjin directly picked up Qingquan and walked out with his head down. He didn't go anywhere else, it was still the original high slope.

Qingquan was brought out without any resistance, Sanri Yuezong sat on the bench, put Qingquan's head on his lap, and covered Qingquan with his coat.

Qingquan doesn't want to move, he feels very tired now, and the people around him can make him feel at ease.

Sanri Yue Zongjin looked at Qingquan's slowly softening face, knowing that he was asleep, but his brows were still furrowed.He smoothed it over and over again, tirelessly, until Qingquan completely relaxed.

"Sleep, my child."

Qingquan finds it difficult to accept this matter, but Sanri Yuezong can somewhat understand it.Unlike swords and swords, Qingquan has always lived as a human being. Although his experience has been tortuous, he is in a civilized society after all. He has never heard of this forbidden technique, let alone seen it with his own eyes.

And the sword itself will have the process of melting, synthesis, and forging, so the acceptance of this matter is much higher than that of Qingquan. An old sword like him has seen a lot of strange spells, so the most vulnerable ones are instead It is Qingquan.

Qingquan had been holding on just now to prevent the swordsmen from seeing his vulnerable side, so he took him out to catch his breath.

Qingquan, it's too strong. After the five tigers retreated, my heart was hidden even deeper.

Sanri Yuezong bent down and looked at the young man who was close at hand, the crescent moon was ups and downs, and thousands of stars were shining.

"What's the matter? I accept every look of yours."

And you, when will you understand.

It was already the second day after Qingquan woke up, he blinked, but didn't understand where he was and what he did.

Subconsciously wanted to sit up, Qingquan found himself in someone else's arms.Looking up, Sanri Yue Zongjin's sleeping face was above him, with his arms around him.

Qingquan didn't move anymore, for fear of waking up the sleeping people.He looked at Mikazuki Zongjin's face, a little curious, he had never seen him from this angle before.

The eyebrows and eyes drawn with fine brushwork, thick and slender eyelashes, and red lips, combined together, is the most beautiful Yijindachi among the five swords under heaven.

Ah, a beauty is a beauty, whether you are awake or asleep, you are always so beautiful and delicious.

Qingquan smiled, and carefully put his clothes on Mikazuki Zongjin's body.It's a little cold in the morning, and it's troublesome to catch a cold.

Sanri Yue Zongjin actually slept very lightly, and woke up as soon as the clothes were put on him.

The moment he opened his eyes, Qingquan was amazed.

The Milky Way is bright, the universe is dim, and it is not as blurred as this moment.

"San Riyue, won't you be fascinated by yourself when you look in the mirror?" Qingquan joked in a good mood.

Sanri Yuezong, who had just woken up, let out a bewildered "hmm" with an innocent expression on his face.Qingquan is speechless, what a charming cowherd!

Speaking of which, his group of swords really have their own styles. If they make their debut, they won't attract countless red sleeves. Now these popular people have to stay away.

Sanri Yue Zong was confused for a while, and soon came to his senses. He deliberately pulled open the neckline, put his hands on Qingquan's shoulders, and spoke in a low and seductive voice.

"Then are you obsessed with me?"

Qingquan laughed out loud, thinking that Sanriyue Zongjin is so much fun, he can catch all kinds of stalks, and he is very self-satisfied. It is really a must for home travel!

Sanri Yuezong looked at the young man who laughed heartlessly, and his head hurt.

I don't know if it's because of the sleep, Qingquan feels full of energy now, "Go back, otherwise Yingwan will be worried to death."

Sanri Yuezong put his coat on his shoulders casually, put one hand in his pocket, and put his other hand around Qingquan's shoulder, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Ah, I still feel sick, but it's much better." At least I don't want to throw up anymore, "Don't worry about me, I..."

"I worry about you all the time," Sankai Yue Zongjin interrupted him, "Sorry, I can't stop."

"Three-day moon..."

"So," Sanri Yuezong stopped in his tracks, his eyes were extremely serious, "tell me what you have encountered, what you are worried about, and what you want, so that I can feel at ease."

"What, I'm not a minor who needs the protection of my parents, take it easy, Sanriyue."

"Then let's take a step back," Mikazuki Zongjin discussed with him patiently, "When you feel unbearable or need to make major decisions, I hope you can think of me."

Qingquan blinked, and felt that he could accept the request, "Okay. I'm so hungry, don't worry, go back and eat."

Sanriyue·Taolu Wang·Zongjin was very satisfied, and felt that the beauty trick was not for the blind, even if it was a piece of wood.

The author has something to say:

Merry Christmas!Merry Christmas, sweet treats to everyone~ Today I picked up Hirano cutie again, and I am in a good mood. The next step is to do my best to brush up on the principal!

Hirano's twin brother Maeda polarized back today, so cute!I was going to send Jinjian to him next, but I gave it to him, so I sent Xiao Ye there first. When Jinjian goes, he will be at full level~

What will everyone do today?I'm going to eat hot pot, hahaha, everyone, be careful when you go out to play, go home early~