[Comprehensive] I am the sword

"How? Can you bear it?"

Entering the room, Yaoyan carefully disinfected Manhua with alcohol, lowered his head to treat the wound on his shoulder, and asked softly.

"...It hurts so much!"

After enduring and enduring, Manhua still couldn't help but her eyes were red.Except for the first few times when he was first purified by the smelly monk, he really didn't feel pain again.This time, the retrograde army directly pierced the shoulder blade, and the broken bone pierced into the flesh and blood. The pain made Manhua unable to hold back his physical tears.

"Tsk tsk, how can it not hurt if the bones are broken! It hurts even when I look at it!"

Jiro, who was pulled over by Dalang, looked at the horrific wound under Manhua's half-faded clothes, and sighed.

"Jiro!"

Hearing his younger brother's sarcastic remarks, Da Lang scolded.

Jiro immediately shut his mouth.

"I can heal swellings, but I can't heal wounds..."

Seeing Manhua crying out in pain, Shiqiemaru felt a little guilty.

"Ahahahaha!"

Everyone immediately looked at San Riyue who was laughing out loud, and San Riyue restrained herself a little and said with a smile.

"Hahahahaha... hey, you shouldn't laugh at this kind of time!"

"I'm in so much pain and you're still laughing!"

Manhua stared at Sanriyue with red eyes.

"Haha, I'm sorry... Hey, the lord is here!"

"Manhua, why...how did you get hurt so badly!"

Sanyue, who was chatting with friends, heard Hasebe's report of self-blame and regret, and hurriedly left her beloved computer and friends who were waiting for her reply, and ran into the room.Seeing Manhua's horrible shoulders, he couldn't help turning red.

"... I told you to be careful! If the enemy is too powerful, run to Hasebe and the others! It's normal for you to be so low and weak now, so you don't need to be so good-faced..."

Sanyue walked into Manhua, reprimanded with red eyes in dissatisfaction.Although I know that the work of the sword man is very dangerous, and serious injuries are common.But seeing the bloody wound with her own eyes, Sanyue still couldn't help being afraid.

"...It's okay, master, it doesn't hurt too much!"

Seeing Sanyue with red eyes and worried face, Manhua, who originally wanted to shout pain and take the opportunity to act like a baby to let the judge coax him, swallowed the words to his lips, and comforted him in a light tone as much as possible.

This made Yaoyan look at him in surprise, he thought that Manhuadian would take the opportunity to show weakness and win the favor of the general... However, it is really gentle that Manhuadian, who was crying and crying just now, can comfort the general like this!

Manhua didn't know, he changed a sentence and got the favorability of Yaoyan just like that. Of course, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.After all, in Manhua's heart, the master comes first!

In some ways, Manhwa is also a chef!

"Liar, how can it not hurt if the bones are broken!"

Gazing at Manhua, who was pale and still smiling to comfort her, Sanyue was both distressed and moved, but still said with a straight face.

"Give me your body, and I'll give it to you directly!"

Manhua, who was said to be a lie, was not angry either, and with a bright smile, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and handed it to Sanyue.

Sanyue was shaken by his smile, and her face blushed instantly.He took the long sword and bowed his head to input spiritual power, while at the same time spurning and infatuated himself in his heart.

No matter what time it is, it's still a nympho!And Manhua, why are you laughing so confusingly when you are hurt so badly!

Spiritual power poured into the sword body, and Manhua felt extremely warm and comfortable at first, but gradually, Manhua's complexion began to flush, a pair of peach-blossom eyes sparkled, seductive, and a groan escaped from her red lips.

Sanyue's face turned red at the scene, Yaken turned his head away, and slapped his face violently; Hasebe at the door lowered his head even deeper; Ishikimaru closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently; A sip of wine was sprayed out towards San Riyue, and San Riyue dodged immediately, but her sleeves were still sprayed wet.

"Ahem... I'm sorry! Sanriyue!"

Jiro coughed due to choking, looked up and saw Mikazuki's wet sleeves, smiled awkwardly, and quickly apologized.

"I'm very sorry Sankayuedian, wait a while and let Jiro clean it up for you!"

Da Lang, who often cleaned up his younger brother's mess, sold his younger brother without hesitation this time.

"Big brother..."

Jiro looked at his brother in disbelief, and immediately put away all his dissatisfaction after getting a cold look.

"Yes yes yes! I'll wash it for you later!"

"Ahahaha, then please trouble Jiro!"

Sanriyue was still smiling, she didn't look angry at all, but she didn't refuse.

On the other side, Sanyue finished repairing Manhua's body sword, and Manhua took it back immediately.The broken clothes on his body also returned to their original state, and even the blood disappeared completely.

"...Master, let me lie down like this next time!"

Manhua's expression is subtle, but his eyes are extremely firm.

"...Thank you for being so tactful!"

Although she had expected Manhua to say that, Sanyue was still a little unhappy.

"Doesn't it feel good to recover instantly? Why don't you like it!"

You were so comfortable that you made a sound just now!

March felt wronged, but March didn't say anything.

"Hey, it's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's weird! Weird!"

While speaking, Manhua nodded to affirm his feeling.

"Forget it, let's go to Wanwu when the injury is healed! I agreed to order a custom-made inner fan server for you today!"

March immediately changed the subject.

"Yeah! Thank you, master!"

Manhua was very happy to hear that he could go out with March.He pulled his clothes, trying to put them on, but he couldn't get them right.He frowned and tried to wear it seriously, but got stuck there.Manhua was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to untie it and put it on again, but he couldn't do it.

"Manhua Palace, you are wearing the wrong clothes..."

Yao Yan, who watched the whole process of Manhua's dressing, couldn't help but make a sound.

"Master, I'm stuck QAQ!"

Manhua asked Sanyue for help pitifully, but who knew that Sanyue didn't even look at him, and after giving Yaoyan a word, he went out and entered the room with the five knives that went out together today.

"Yakuken, help Manhua get dressed. Canggube, you all come out with me!"

Manhua just watched the judge leave with a group of knives, looked down at his poor clothes, and sighed.

"I'm counting on you, Yaoyan! Clothes are so troublesome!"

"Ah, leave it to me!"

Seeing Manhua's distressed appearance, Yao Yan smiled and responded, and walked over to help him tidy up the messed up clothes made by Manhua.

I don't know how Yaoyan did it, but he took off Manhua's clothes that he couldn't pull off easily, and put them on for Manhua one by one.

After a while, the complicated and gorgeous Hanfu was put on Manhua neatly.

"Wow, you are amazing, Yaoyan!"

Manhua, who personally experienced the difficulty of dressing, praised sincerely.

"It's nothing, as long as it can help Manhua Palace!"

Yao Yan smiled heartily.

After getting dressed, Manhua went out with Yaoyan and entered the room.Outside the door, Sanyue had just dealt with Hasebe's request for punishment.

For Hasebe, the mission is everything, but he failed to fulfill the mission - a moment of carelessness caused Manhua to be seriously injured. He felt that he was not only ashamed of his trust in the god judge, but also very guilty, wishing to apologize by cutting his belly.

For Hasebe's stubbornness in taking orders, Sanyue also had some headaches.In her opinion, this is not entirely Hasebe's responsibility.Because after learning about Manhua's performance on the battlefield from Jiro Ishikirimaru and the others, Sanyue suddenly felt that Manhua's injury was not worthy of sympathy at all.

You said that you, a rookie with low level and low training, can't protect yourself in the high-level battlefield, and even if you gain experience, you still want to show off, isn't this asking for trouble!Don't say anything for the sake of face, isn't the reason why she made Manhua the captain just to let him gain experience!

If you want to express yourself or something, don't you have a chance when you level up in the future!

The more March thought about it, the angrier it became.

In the end, Sanyue followed Hasebe's wishes and fined him to go to Hata as a fan.After all, compared to cutting Hasebe's seppuku with a face full of grief and remorse, it's safer to let him take over...

Of course, for the other swords that participated in the battle this time, Sanyue also treated Hata Dangfan lightly in the next few days.As for Manhua who was injured, Sanyue calmed down thinking that he was so badly injured that his eyes were full of tears but he still pretended to be okay to comfort her.

For the sake of his injury today, let him be spared this time!

Manhua, who didn't know that he had successfully escaped, walked towards the judge with excitement.

"Master, didn't you say that you want to order a private suit for me? Let's go now!"

Two people go together = no eye-catching knife = alone, Manhua's mood is better.

"Okay, you can also go to Yaoyan."

Seeing Manhua's unhappy appearance, Sanyue asked with a smile.

"Can you put on your clothes? No, should I say, can you undress?"

Manhua was seriously injured in an instant, and the battle line collapsed.

In the end, the god judge took Manhua and Yaoyan to Wanwu.

Wanwu said it was a house, but in fact it should be called a street, an exceptionally prosperous street.Of course, the customers are all judges and fusangshen.

Naturally, Manhua had seen the streets before. When the smelly monk took him to travel around the world, he often carried him on the streets.It is said that it is to survey the people to sharpen their minds, but in fact, Manhua has always thought that this is for him to cheat more conveniently!

Because as soon as the stinky monk appears on the street, with that beautiful face, many young women will find various excuses to come over and chat with him, and the next meal of the stinky monk will be settled up...

Every time Manhua would be stunned and contemptuous, and at the same time, he would faintly leave the impression that if he is good-looking, he will be liked by others.So when facing March, Manhua always wanted to show his most beautiful side. After seeing that it seemed to be very effective, he didn't plan to change it!

Hey master, I am so beautiful and sharp, you will definitely love me more, right?

As soon as she entered the streets of Wanwu, Manhua put away her coquettish and clingy appearance, and changed into the ethereal and elegant when they first met, walking behind Sanyue with Yaoyan on one left and one on the right.

Seeing Manhua's temperament changed drastically, Sanyue became curious.

"Come out with the master, of course I have to maintain my appearance, how can I embarrass the master!"

Manhua saw her thoughts at a glance, and explained in a low voice with a chuckle.The eyes that stared at the god judge were gentle and affectionate, and envied the other god judges on the side.

"Look, it's Manhua! Someone forged Manhua!"

"Really! It's a living Manhua!"

"Hey, I've been training Manhua for a whole day, and he didn't come!"

"What are you, he didn't come after all my resources have been gambled..."

"Manhua? Hehe, do you have this knife? I've never heard of it..."

As soon as the slightly desolate laughter came out, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and then there was overwhelming wailing.

"Evil Europeans!!!"

The person under discussion, Manhua, hurriedly took Sanyue and Yaoyan away from this group of envious and jealous lunatics.

"call!"

After entering a relatively quiet cold drink shop, Sanyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Africans are terrible, and a group of crazy Africans are even more terrible!

"March!"

Hearing the familiar voice, March turned around and smiled.

"Sookie!"

The girl named Shuzi was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with bright red curly hair, wearing a red dress, beautiful appearance, full of arrogance, followed by two Fu Sangshen walking towards March.

Noticing the ethereal and beautiful Fu Sangshen next to his friend, his expression of joy changed immediately, and he couldn't help but wailed like the other god judges.

"March, you wicked European!"

The author has something to say:

Start with Knee Pills~A new update as promised~

Personally, I think Touken Ranbu is more suitable for daily writing, and the plot may be a bit less.In addition, I saw in other big articles that they thanked the person who irrigated the nutrient solution, and I also found that someone also irrigated me, but I couldn’t find the place to check who gave it QAQ

Or can't see it on the mobile version!I don't turn on the computer very often, and I always type on my mobile phone, because I feel that I can't type while facing the computer.So Ah Jin is here to thank the unknown little angel~

I love you so much~(^з^)-☆