[Comprehensive] Gouzi is dedicated to righteousness today

"Now is not the time to be self-willed!" Yamato Shou'an was about to be wiped out|cry|crying by California. He couldn't hear the wind. , there is a ghost if you can't hear it.

When California Kiyomitsu heard the word "willful", he especially wanted to give Yamato Shou'an a slash.

Now you are self-willed...Obviously it is Yamato who guards you!

We are companions, why don't you let me stand behind you...

"It's self-willed, it's Yamato Mori, right!" Thinking of this, Kami Kiyomitsu shouted back.

Yamato Shou'an was unbelievable, he stared at Kai Qingguang with wide eyes, as if trying to see a hole in him.

"Huh?!" I'm wayward?

The wind blade cut California Qingguang's clothes, and blood danced in the wind like silk threads. Yamato Shou'an was in the same situation as him, and both knives were tired of coping with this storm.

However, even so, he still stubbornly wants to protect the other party.

"We are companions, aren't we! What are you talking about standing behind and protecting you, are you a child!" Like an idiot.

"...California."

Although what you said seems to make sense, it still makes people very angry when you say that I am like a child or something!

#What you said makes sense, but I don't listen. #

.......

Xiaohumaru faced the little storm like a statue.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he let his body be exposed to the wind, he didn't fold his arms to block, and he didn't want to find a place to reduce the damage.Gradually, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

#This may be a silly little fox pill. #

"Master, I surprised Little Fox." He held his index finger in his mouth, and clenched his canine teeth tightly, as if the finger didn't belong to him, until the skin was bitten by the canine teeth, and bright red oozes out.

Ah, what beautiful wings, what powerful power.

Master, how many secrets are still hidden in the body?

Just thinking about it makes the body feel excited.if...

in case.

Fold the pair of wings under his body, what kind of expression will this person show.Will be angry?Or panic?

Apart from the ones you voluntarily exposed, how many secrets do you hide in your body?

I really want to explore it.

I really want to know all about you.

Then, let your life die beautifully.

Now, master.

Please comb the hair for the little fox.

Let your fingers run through my hair, under the cherry tree, dance with my blade with the sweet smell.

It must, must be...

The most precious memories of both of us.

...

Although Hotaru and Taro Taidao's sword type is Taita, they are destined to not run fast, but their geographical location is very superior.A big boulder as tall as a person is not far from them, and they can reach it by running a few steps without any effort at all.

There was also Yingmaru secretly observing together.

This green man (strike out), loves to drink tea, and only wants to be flat.

The three knives were particularly aggrieved and nestled behind the big rock. Since Taro Tachi was too tall, one person took up a lot of space.I had no choice but to hold Hotaru, who was a big sword, but whose figure was completely disproportionate, in my arms.The scene was very harmonious for a time, which made Yingwan miss Da Baoping very much at this time.

Being hugged in his arms, even though the background sound was a noisy little storm, Hotaru seemed to hear Taro Tachi's panting, once and for all, as if the sound of breathing hit his heart, even though he was neither delicate nor soft He couldn't push it down at all, and his face turned red quietly at this time.

being hugged by...

Will I be able to hold it high after a while.

Hotaru was thinking about things in his mind out of time, and his mind was full of images of being held up by Taro Tachi, and his heart beat gradually accelerated, as if he was beating a drum.

Just being hugged, Hotaru was already as shy as a tomato.

Taro Tachi has a clear heart, and he doesn't have these extrinsic feelings of Hotaru at all.

But... the body is really petite.

It's hard to imagine that such a tall man can fight with a body that is about the same size as him.

He could even grab several honors in a row.

Although it is a long and distant memory, Taro Tachi still sighed silently in his heart when he thought of it at this time.

It really can't be judged by its appearance.

Yingmaru squatted, and he used the body sword to support his body. He concentrated on observing the small storm, but ignored the interaction between Taro Tachi and Hotaru.

The imprint of the contract in the palm of his hand seemed to be still warming, reminding Ying Wan of the unexpectedly warm spiritual power that melted into his body when they signed the contract just now.

It is the spiritual power that makes them very comfortable.

It was obvious that the contract had just been concluded, but at this moment swords and swords began to confront each other.

...It's not right to say that, because the current scene is completely bloody on their side, not to mention that the swords are facing each other, and there is no chance to even draw a sword, which makes Yingmaru feel like the battle has not even begun. End of powerlessness.

It doesn't make sense for a person with such a powerful force... or another species to plot something on them.

It seems that one's own side is making trouble for no reason.

#大天狗: Be good, be good, I also spoil unreasonable troubles. #

I have to say, this feeling is really... terrible.

"Alas..." Observing the situation secretly, Yingmaru sighed inaudibly.

What a bad day.

...

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro was holding himself in his arms.

The cloak on his body was blown off a long time ago, and the brilliant blond hair was forced to be exposed. He buried his face in his lap, hugged himself tightly with his arms, and the body knife was still hanging on his waist.The cloak has been cut into strips by the wind, and Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who always pays attention to his camouflage, seems to have never heard of it at this moment, allowing the small cloak to be blown into strips.

When the other swords were subconsciously blocking each other or looking for a place to hide, it was strange to say that his first reaction was to squat down on the spot and hug himself into a cocoon.

He has no geographical advantage and no harmony.

Even if the wind hangs on his calves and arms, he remains indifferent.

[The only person you can rely on is yourself. 】

He already knew this truth.

but...

Kunihiro Yamababa bit his lower lip.

It really hurts.

......

Even the knife that cut the female ghost can't stand the ravages of the storm, Qing Jiang hugged his young sapling sadly with a smile on his face, his facial expression was very ferocious by the wind.

The knife is fine, the wind is remnant...

Smiling Qingjiang bit his teeth fiercely, biting it like a big dog, what the hell is this blowing, just bite it to death.

#angry.jpg#

"Even if it's a female ghost with a strange smile..." It's not like you who just let go of a disagreement.

......

Datengu watched a world-class drama in the sky. Family, love and friendship were intertwined and reverberated. Each had its own characteristics and were different, but in general, there are only two words: touching, ah no, touching dogs.

He shook his little feathers, and leisurely descended from the sky. At this time, there was no one in the audience who could fight.

After enjoying the comfort of all beings pouring over him, the big tengu wanted to do a little more, and said to them, "Everyone is flat." After thinking about it, he felt that it was too much to ask for beatings, so he swallowed it back abruptly .

It feels so cheap.

Next, Ootengu made a move that surprised the swordsmen.

——He mobilized his demon power and restored the three-strike knife that he stabbed in the heart just now to his human body.

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An exciting thing, I forged a grand ceremony with limited forging too!

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