[Comprehensive] Gouzi is dedicated to righteousness today

"Let me tell you... are you okay?" Big Tengu asked worriedly.

It looked like it was dying just now...

Candlestick cut Guangzhong shook his hand with difficulty, expressing that he was still very good: "I just... need to rest for a while... I can do it in a while..."

The big tengu let out a oh, behind him was the fissure filled with monster aura, for some reason, he had no choice but to slip away immediately.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong smiled at him: "Just now... Did it scare you?"

Big Tengu shook his head: "No, I'm more surprised than scared."

It's like a completely different person.

Cut the dog with a knife, big brother.

As for why it has evolved into the current situation...

Just when Daitengu decided to smear the man's face with another wind attack, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's progress with the knife suddenly stopped, and then fell silent for a few seconds, the body knife in his hand slammed and fell to the ground.

People also fell down.

Big Tengu thought this guy was dead.

He leaned forward and took a look.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

He also kicked Candlestick Cut Guangzhong's head very unkindly.

Call you murderous.

I thought he had already belched, but he didn't expect that when he pushed his foot down, he regained his senses in a trance.

"I..." His voice was very hoarse, barking and piercing.

There was no clear morning at all.

Big Tengu quickly stopped his next words: "Don't talk yet..."

He tentatively poured his demon power into the body of the knife, carefully, for fear that if one accidentally poured too much power, the vibrating knife would explode.

The picture is so beautiful, I dare not think about it.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was very puzzled by his series of actions. His body perception clearly told him that he was being healed by the power from this person, but...why should he save him...he couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, the self just now swung a knife at him.

"You don't have to..." he said.

Just because of these few words, the small hole that was healed carefully with great difficulty broke open again.

His achievements just disappeared, Big Tengu frowned: "I told you not to talk."

As he spoke, he glared at Candlestick Qie Guangzhong.

Candlestick Kirimitsu closed his mouth knowingly.

There is also a little grievance.

The air was flowing very slowly at this moment, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada Mimi looked at the big tengu who was seriously sending her demon power, with mixed feelings in her heart.

It's hard to imagine... meeting this person again with this attitude.

He saw the big crack with a very obvious sense of existence, and there were 1 doubts in his heart, but he knew that this was not a good time to ask this, so he could only shut up obediently and feel the power from that person.

The body... is gradually recovering.

It's amazing.

He always thought that things like this could only be done by the inquisitor in the room.

He felt that he was almost cured, and the big tengu withdrew his demon power.

"Okay, you can talk now," he said.

Candlestick cut Guangzhong moved his body, but it still hurts like hell.

He looked at the big tengu.

"What do you look at, it's good to be able to save your life. A man shouldn't be afraid of this little pain, huh?" The man in front of him is also the incarnation of the sword, but there is no bond of contract between them, so his demon power can only help him.

After all, he is a force-type monster who protects righteousness.

It's about the wind, not the treatment.

Humph.

No... It's not that I'm afraid of pain... Candlestick Kiriguang thought faithfully.

"Why did you save me?" He asked the most urgent question in his heart.

This lord actually doesn't look like that kind of generous person.

Then why choose to save him?

Big Tengu smiled mischievously: "Guess."

Candlestick Kirimitsu Zhongjue really knows how to joke, so he also made a joke with Ootengu: "Could it be because you, my lord, have compassion?"

His face was still stained with a little blood, and with his red eyes, he looked extraordinarily sinister.

"Maybe." Surprisingly, Big Tengu continued with his words.

For a moment, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong didn't know how to answer, he was startled, and turned his head in embarrassment.

"You really know how to joke..."

"Speaking of which..." He tried hard to change the subject.

"Why did you come here again?" I warned you in the morning, didn't I...don't come here again, just like now, for no reason, you are in danger.

Big Tengu smiled: "Compared to this, I think you should first explain what you did just now, well, although it didn't hurt me, but the sudden appearance makes people unable to ignore it .”

Menacing, stain stains.

This question overwhelmed Candlestick Cut Mitsutada.

"I don't know how to answer you... If I have to explain, this will be a very long story..."

But the big dog scratched his hair, didn't care if the floor was dirty or not, and sat down directly: "Okay, okay, I like listening to people tell stories the most."

Let me see if you said it better or Qing Xingdeng said it better.

Candlestick cut Guang Zhongjue's head may not be normal.

Really.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong asked him: "It may be very complicated... Are you sure you want to listen?"

Big Tengu nodded: "There is no doubt about it."

He was going to leave anyway, and it wouldn't hurt to figure out what he had been wondering about before he left.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong lowered his head.

"Is that so..."

……

"Are you there? My lord."

Just came back from the battle outside, even though he was very tired, but thinking of going to report the battle situation to the God Judge, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada said goodbye to his companions, and came to the hall where the God Judge usually used to deal with things.

Knocked at the door, but got no promise of entry.

He knocked several times in a row, thinking that the judge was not there, he shook his head and prepared to come back later.

After taking a few steps, I suddenly heard the voice of the god judge coming from the door: "I was busy just now, come in, cut the candlestick."

Although he was puzzled, he still answered yes, pushed open the door, and walked in respectfully.

The inquisitor lay lazily on the delicate recliner, papers and pens were piled up on the table in a mess, and he didn't know how to arrange them.

Very messy.

Candlestick cut Guangzhong: "...do you need me to clean up, my lord?"

The judge nodded: "Clean it up."

In response, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong took a few steps forward and carefully cleaned up the table for the judge.

While tidying up, he said: "Master, when we are fighting against the retrograde army today..."

The judge seemed very annoyed by him saying these things, so he snorted anxiously: "Don't tell me these things."

His plain face was stained with impatience.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong narrowed his eyes and answered yes softly.

"What's going on at the forge?" After a while, the interrogator asked aloud.

The emotion in Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's eyes was gloomy for a moment, but it quickly calmed down and became calm.

"One phase and one vibration are watching, my lord."

"Really, you can go and have a look later, and send him the resources you got from today's battle." The judge said indifferently.

"But... there are injured people in the team..." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong raised his head, and the movement of packing things in his hands stopped abruptly.

When the judge heard this, he immediately patted the table irritably: "You just do what I say! Those who are injured are healed."

"But only you can..." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong knew that his disappointment and anger were inappropriate, but at that moment, he really couldn't control his emotions.

Only those who judge the gods can pay the hands of the mourning gods. Is it still necessary to say that? !

"Can't you raise it yourself?"

said the judge.

In his eyes, there is complete indifference.