I love swords more than paying for mourning gods

, and then a cricket-like call came out of his mouth, which was the method Yamabuki Kunihiro gave them to contact, representing the method he had prepared.

Responses came from all directions, one... two... three, ok, everything is ready!

Yaken Fujishiro concentrated, lowered his tongue, uttered a cuckoo cry, and then quickly followed the predicted route. When he came to the enemy who really didn't notice them, he slashed the blade in his hand diagonally upwards and horizontally. go up.

The enemy is not a person who can be caught without a fight. He quickly reacted, twisted his body, dodged Yaken Toshiro's attack, and swept his long tail with bone spurs. Flesh torn.

Yaken Toshiro short body, dodged the enemy's tail, jumped up, and slashed at the place where the head and tail of the short knife met. The enemy hurriedly dodged, but could not completely avoid the blade, and a piece of bone was broken.

The grievances around him surged, and the enraged enemy quickly flew towards Yakuken Toshiro, wagging his tail.

But the irrational enemy did not notice a tall black figure appeared behind him, and the narrow and sharp sword was swung from above, and the enemy who was attacking Yaken Toshiro had already been unable to dodge.

With a sound of "click", the enemy was split into two pieces.

The bright purple light in his eyes faded, and the entire body made of bones and the blade in his mouth disappeared into black smoke.

With his eyes blindfolded and his hands bound, Di Wakizashi seemed to have sensed something, and let out a roar, and the attack became more violent. Maeda Toshiro and Wuhutai couldn't resist for a while, but they quickly adjusted, relying on With a sensitive body, he dodges the enemy's attack, and when he shows a flaw, he immediately goes to make up the knife.

Yaken Toshiro and Kali Kiyomitsu, who solved all the short knives together, also came to help.

Under the siege of four people, Di Wakizashi was not an opponent at all, and was quickly chopped off by the knife. The flesh of the upper body and the articulated body of the lower body also disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

"I won." Yaken Toshiro put the body back into the scabbard and said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you, everyone for your help." Wu Hutui blushed, not sure if it was caused by excitement or the joy of the fierce battle.

Maeda Fujishiro also had a smile on his face. He lowered his body and touched the little tiger who was running around excitedly at the moment, "Obviously, I survived." He suffered more injuries than his brother, and he was not confident that he could kill the enemy well before, but obviously, a knife is a knife, and he is born to drink the blood of the enemy.

"Well, of course." California Qingguang felt that Maeda was a little self-deprecating. Survival is the minimum requirement. In this cooperation, Maeda's performance is also very exciting.

"So are we going back to Honmaru now?" Mitsutada Candekiri and Kunihiro Yamababa came out together, the former raising his voice to make sure all Touken Men could hear.

The sword men do have curiosity about the outside world in their hearts, but now they are near Goryokaku, and the government troops are coming here soon. Almost everyone who got the news fled, and those who couldn't escape closed their homes. The army's drills and pre-war preparations created a tense atmosphere. At this time, even the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Especially warriors with handsome appearance and high strength like them are easily suspected of their identity and purpose, so it is best not to get in touch with too many people.

So no matter how much you yearn for in your heart, you can't act arbitrarily at this time.What's more, their interrogator sent a text message saying that they will have hot pot for dinner today.

The judges are still waiting for them to go back.

"Of course I'm going back!"

"Back."

"Back to the Maru."

"Ah."

"go back."

"I feel that there are still not enough people." The rare god judge opened his mouth during the meal. Last night, he prepared the food needed for today's battle. He got up early in the morning with Candlestick Qie Guangzhong to prepare breakfast.

But not every day.

And the interior of the pill still needs to be cleaned. Although there are no horses now, they will definitely be raised in the future, and the farmland also needs someone to take care of it.

As a benefit of adopting Honmaru, even if it is equipped with a certain degree of modern machinery, the government of time has not spent a lot of money to make it fully automatic, and it still needs to allocate manpower to take care of it.

In the early days of Honmaru, in addition to paperwork, the judge had other jobs.It is impossible to take care of Tian Dang Fan, Ma Dang Fan, Housekeeping Fan, and Cooking Dang Fan. Even if the god judge knows how to drive agricultural machinery, take care of horses (not yet), do housework, and cook, he cannot do so.

Sure enough, recruit some more people!

"The last time I checked on the Internet, there was no suitable one." Qingguang was a little worried. Today's battle made him understand that his strength was not enough to protect his master. While worried, he also secretly worked hard to improve as soon as possible. Liandu, he has a physical body now, he must protect his master.

"I know." The judge used a colander to scoop up a meatball and put it on a plate, and eat it after it cools down a bit. He has a cat's tongue and can't eat too hot food, but he likes peeing beef balls very much." Guohiro, can you take everyone to complete the task of going out as soon as possible?"

Yamabuki Kunihiro put down the chopsticks that were reaching for the enoki mushroom. At this time, he was not wearing a cloak because of the advice of the judge, so his blond hair shone brightly under the light, "It can be done after you are proficient." The heat of the food turned a little red, especially on fair skin.

"I will prepare the Accelerator Talisman." In order to complete the task of the Government of Time and strengthen the sword itself as soon as possible, the God Judge still regretted that he could not see the sword after going out.

Handing in every day is his happiest moment. The scars on the sword healed little by little in the process of handing in, and it became as shiny as before, which is so pleasing.

"I will help you, General." Yao Yan continued after listening to the interrogator's words, his steady and calm voice was different from most short knives.

"Me too." Maeda Toshiro said with a serious face, "I will work hard to serve you for a long time." If he hadn't stuck his chopsticks into a fish ball, the scene would have been more solemn.

"Cough." The inquisitor clenched his fists and covered his mouth with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's eat."

He stuffed the not-so-hot balls into his mouth and slowly chewed and ate them, but the judge still wanted some help. He was interrupted just now and suddenly forgot what to say.

After swallowing the meatballs, the god judge said: "The internal episodes in this pill are done in batches in the morning and evening. Now that there are not enough people, it will be more difficult. I will also be with you."

"How can you let the master do such a thing." Candlestick Cut Guangzhong, who had been eating in silence, swallowed the food in his mouth, and hurriedly said, "It will be fine with us."

Yaken Toshiro looked at the god judge disapprovingly: "It's really not thoughtful of us to let the god judge do these things." He also felt a little regretful, it was really irresponsible for the god judge to worry about their daily life every day Well, for Yaken Toshiro, it really tarnished his title of "a waste aunt making machine".

"But I was the one who did what happened in Honmaru when you went out to battle today." The judge was a little surprised at the excitement of Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

He frowned somewhat annoyedly. Guangzhong really didn't think of this incident. His previous judge said it was a small housekeeping spoiler, but he never participated in such a thing. He thought that Shiyan would wait for them to come back and then clean up. , I also feel that it is too tiring to clean up such a pill every day.

"Let's do it in the morning and evening." Wu Hutui said a little shyly, nervously stroking the smooth fur of the well-fed cub next to him, "My lord, please don't worry about such things. "

The judge patted Wuhutui's head like a cub and said, "I believe in you, but it will be very hard for you."

"Master also needs to rely on us." Qing Guang was a little unhappy.

"I just don't want you to be too tired." The god judge didn't want to enjoy life by himself wiping his sword over there, while his sword man was wiping the ground and working.

Is it wrong to say that?But there seems to be nothing wrong.

"And haven't I been relying on you all the time? Going out, on missions, and with me, in this homwan." The judge lowered his head, carefully picked up a chopstick of overcooked potato chips, and placed them in the hot pot. It is especially gentle in the rising heat.

No, let's eat.The smile couldn't be concealed at the corner of his mouth, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro also lowered his head, and he wanted to know that other swordsmen also had the same expression.

The daily life after that is the same. The god judge who doesn't like cooking is still cooking for his sword man every day. He and his sword man are doing the housework of the pill in the morning and evening. At this time, the heart is still pure. The man hasn't discovered that the God Judge is actually...

"I promise they're all good kids."

"When they get to you, they will be very obedient."

"If it weren't for something happening in this world, I would be reluctant to leave here!"

"You must treat them well! Otherwise, even in this world, I will come to you to settle accounts."

……

"Guangzhong, come with me to visit another god judge today." Shiyan turned his eyes to look at the neat-looking swordsman who was sitting behind the small table beside him helping to sort out the documents.

"Yes." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong first responded to the request, signed and stamped the document, and then looked up at the god judge, "Do you need to prepare anything? As a gift, can peony cakes be okay?"

"No, there's no need." The judge subconsciously replied, and then he remembered something and replied the usual