The hunted Yuan Boya [Comprehensive]

The battle between Boya and Tsurumaru Kuninaga soon alarmed the other people in Honmaru - the battle stimulated the spiritual power in Honmaru. If they were not insiders, they might think that Honmaru was under some kind of attack.

"This is really an unexpected judge..." Sanri Yue Zongjin raised his sleeve to cover the smile on his lips, and sighed inexplicably.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Mikazuki Zongjin had some understanding of the strength represented by Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sword-not to mention, the dark fall had further improved his strength.

However, even so, Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not get any benefits from the new God Judge.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's offensive has always been characterized by dexterity and surprise. People often get entangled in such battles, but Yuan Hiroya's moves are more complicated and simplified. There are no redundant moves, one move after another. The time seemed simple, but it blocked Tsurumaru Kuninaga's attack exactly, and even vaguely had the upper hand in the battle.

Source Boya.

Sanri Yuezong nearly said the name on his lips, but he had no intention of stopping the two of them, and enjoyed the battle with great interest.

Seeing that Sanri Yuezong didn't intend to "persuade a fight", the others didn't even have this idea. What's more, everyone present didn't know how far Boya's strength could reach. However, as the battle continued, almost everyone was confused. He couldn't help being attracted by Boya's fighting figure.

The essence of the sword is to fight.

Just like the strong man pursues the magical weapon, the sword itself is eager to be used by a more powerful master.

However, for the Fusangshen, this is already an unfathomable thing.

In order to fight against the historical revisionists' ambition to change history, the government of the time is looking for people who have powerful spiritual power and are qualified to become god judges, and that is the original "god judge".

The first generation of god judges were able to wake up the sword Fusangshen from slumber, endow them with the power to fight and use them for it, but as the battle situation worsened, only relying on the strength of a few people could not resist the historical revisionists With a strong offensive, the battle situation is getting more and more serious.

In this helpless situation, the government of time had no choice but to relax the requirements for the god judge, and at the same time, with the power of a certain first-generation god judge, the same Token Fusangshin could respond to different people with a similar identity as a projection. The call of the god judge.

Although this kind of behavior has enhanced the combat power to a certain extent, it also leads to uneven quality of the god judges, and some god judges are even ordinary humans with a little spiritual power.

However, the man in front of this fierce battle is different.

The fusangshen who had their own thoughts looked at each other, and they all saw incredible in each other's eyes.

In the case of a part of the spiritual power being suppressed, he was able to recover from the serious injury suffered by the body in just one day. From this point of view alone, it is enough to prove the depth of Yuan Boya's spiritual power.

In addition to the profound spiritual power, he can even compete with Tsurumaru Kuninaga in terms of force. It is really hard to imagine how powerful this man in his heyday was.

Just when everyone who watched the battle had different thoughts, the stalemate in the battle situation finally showed a slight change.

"Ah, hey, you're so strong!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was getting more and more difficult to parry Minamoto's attack, he raised his sword to block the oncoming blade, his golden eyes were shining brightly, With an extremely excited expression, "There are not many people who can surprise the crane so much."

"Haha, isn't that right, Tsurumaru, you are also amazing!" Boya admired sincerely.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a step back, and just grinned at Boya's praise, with a dark gleam in his eyes.

Sensing a subtle change in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's aura, Boya frowned slightly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the longbow pinned to his waist that had never moved.

"Tsuramaru." Mikazuki Munekin, who was standing outside the battle situation, also changed his expression slightly, and called out hastily.

"It's very impolite to interrupt other people's battles casually, Sankayue."

Hearing his call, Tsurumaru Kuninaga closed his eyes tightly, and tightened his hand holding the handle of the knife a little bit.

When he opened his eyes again, the black streamer seemed to be Boya's illusion, and the still golden eyes glared dissatisfiedly towards Sankai Yuezong with a sense of complaint.

"Haha, it's too scary to describe it as 'battle'." Mikazuki Munechi laughed, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness Boya to be so powerful. If you continue, the loser may be you, Tsurumaru." .”

Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled inexplicably, and looked at Boya with obscure eyes: "Your strength is indeed worthy of recognition."

If such a strong person becomes a god judge, it should be more interesting than that kind of waste, right?

"My lord—!" The "battlefield" that finally calmed down moved Yakiri Hasebe to the point of tears. He rushed to Boya's side and looked him up and down carefully. After confirming that Boya was not injured, he finally let go He took a deep breath: "It's too messy, your body is just right, and you actually do such a dangerous thing!"

"Ahaha..." Interrupted by the two of them, Boya couldn't care less about thinking about the weirdness just now, and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm okay, don't you think?"

He was really overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of cutting Hasebe.

"Hey~ Hasebe is so biased, he didn't care about whether I was injured at all." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said aggrievedly, making a pitiful appearance of being abandoned.

"If it wasn't for you, Tsurumaru, this situation would never have happened, okay!" Hasebe said impatiently.

"Life always needs surprises~ Hasebe, don't be too rigid." Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked over to Boya's shoulder with a smile, winked his eyes at him, and said jokingly, "Right, Commander. "

Hearing that Tsurumaru Kuninaga's address to him has changed, even Boya can feel the approval he showed.

In common sense, it is understandable that they have been hurt by human beings, so they are wary of others. However, thinking about the scene yesterday when Tsurumaru Kuninaga sneered at him for not being a good person, Boya couldn't help laughing, and responded Said: "Yes, it is indeed a happy thing to be able to meet strong people and fight against them."

"My lord!" Yaki Hasebe almost despaired of this unreasonable world.

"Speaking of which, what is His Royal Highness Boya going to do when he comes out early in the morning?" Yizheng asked with a smile.

Every move of this man in this pill deserves their utmost attention.

"Ah... If you didn't say it, I would have forgotten it." After a series of "reminders", Boya remembered the main task that he had left behind. He stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, laughing Said: "Since my injury is no longer a problem, I can do it for everyone. Even if it is a sword, it will feel uncomfortable to be injured all the time!"

"..." The completely unexpected answer made the formulaic smile on Yiqi Yizheng's face stagnate for a few seconds, but he quickly covered up his gaffe, and said, "His Royal Highness Boya is bothering you."

Oh, the hypocrisy of tenderness.Do you want to get out of here soon?impossible--

After going through the battle just now, the first round of Yixing strengthened his determination to keep Yuan Boyaqiang.

If a human being with such an unimaginable and powerful strength becomes the "God Judge" of this Honjo, they will no longer have to worry about the crisis of falling into a deep sleep due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

"What is the current degree of injury of everyone in this pill?" Boya asked who knew nothing about the situation of this pill.

Hearing Boya's question, Yaken Toshiro pushed his glasses, took a step forward, and said, "Your Highness Boya, I was in charge of the work in hand before."

"Yakuken seems to be very reliable in this respect." Although Yaken Toshiro looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his demeanor is calm and reserved, which will not let people put him off at all. Treat it like a child.

"It's ridiculous." Yaken Toshiro said neither humble nor overbearing. "Then let me explain the current situation to His Royal Highness Boya. The hands-on room is here, please follow me."

"Okay." Boya nodded, and followed Yaken Toshiro's pace.

The Fu Sangshen behind them looked at each other and followed silently.

hands into the room.

"Originally, the Honmaru will set up a repair pool to repair the minor injuries suffered during the usual battles, but because this Honmaru lacks a god-inspector, the repair pool is basically a decoration." Yaken Fujishiro walked in front, Introduced to Boya in an orderly manner.

"In addition to repairing the pool, you can also use ordinary methods to repair the sword. Presumably, I don't need to introduce the method of repairing the sword? His Highness Boya should be familiar with this."

Yaken Toshiro took out a tool that had not been used for a long time from a wooden box in the corner, handed it to Yuan Boya, and continued: "But the difference is that you need to inject spiritual power into the sword while repairing it. , Only in this way can Daojian Fusangshen be nourished by spiritual power."

"It doesn't sound complicated if you just inject spiritual power." Boya took the things Yaken Toshiro handed over, found a clean place and sat down.

While fiddling with the tools in his hand, he asked without raising his head, "Then, who will come first?"

The people present suddenly fell into a bewildered silence.

For Boya, it may be just an ordinary hand, but for Fusangshen who have been treated maliciously, it is not an easy decision to voluntarily hand over their own body to a human being.