Stable Polarized Practice

Chapter 112 Where's My Hands? !

The main purpose of the god judge's trip to Shizheng is really not to "solve the issue of being reported as cheating".

After all, it's not a big deal, even the mid-level Aunt Honmaru, who was mopped up, didn't care too much about "this exercise is unfair". What the aunty actually cared about was what happened to the two swords of the Okita group to become As it is now, she even pulled the sleeves of his hunting clothes and pinched his throat to show how cute he was, trying to get the process out of his mouth, although it didn't work.

——Of course it can't be successful!He is not a man who will be seduced by living people, he will always like Nan Xiaoniao!He couldn't accept that the goddess would also burp and fart to go to the bathroom, let alone he didn't know it!

Auntie is so innocent!Auntie, he really just sent the two blades out to practice a profession. This is because Fu Sangshen himself has evolved into what he is now. He is more confused than anyone else!

Besides, the culprit is the space-time converter issued by Shizheng, right?If it weren't for the time-space converter that inexplicably quickly became refined, his family's Okita group should be the same as other Honmaru's Okita groups. After returning from extreme practice, they should be two vases... Forget it, it's better not to be a vase in this situation now Yes, it's good to hang up.

The inquisitor held a stack of not-thin documents and sighed, then rolled the stack of paper into a cylinder and stuffed it into the wide sleeve of the hunting coat.

In the end, this matter is still coming. It is impossible for the government of the time to control the battle because of the hunting of the military newspaper group retroactively. Bi, even if the wall next to Xingyue is broken, you have to find it and then paste the wall, but this does not mean that you will not respond to a large number of practice swords after being severely beaten by the time retrograde army. There are still.

This is what the judges inferred some time ago. The political affairs will form a large-scale army, and directly bring the sword spirits counted according to the "legion", and go directly to the time-traveling army of the report group.

Since this is a battle that is directly under the responsibility of Shizheng, the god judge will not be responsible for the broken knives after they leave the battle, so Shizheng doesn't want to bring a group of fusangshen who are not trained enough and have no advantages, in case they are all broken on the battlefield What should I do? ——So most of the eyes of the conscription are on the Polarized Sword, whose strength has greatly increased after returning from practice.

Extremely short is absolutely impossible to run away. These shorts are enough to make my aunt kneel on the ground and call Dad. The shorts are definitely the strongest force in the political force, and the remaining scattered ones will be polarized. Fighting swords, polarized big swords, polarized naginata polarized guns, etc., but compared to extremely short, their base number is pitifully small, and they should be directly inserted into the army, scattered scattered .

Due to the limited number of polarized swords, the rest of the large number of Fusangshen are basically found in the full-level swords——the number of recruits for Hidden Swords and Wakizashi is the least, because they are too average in all aspects , the threat of broken knives is much higher than that of other knives. The most bright spot is that you can open your eyes with two knives... But this is not always successful, so when it comes to the conscription of knives and wakizashi, Shizheng is still tactful Filled in a sentence at the end:

[Da Dao and Wakizashi are obliged to wear sword guards, and the judges voluntarily sign up for men with that type of sword. 】

"This should mean that if you don't want to be beaten, don't do it. When you really have to be threatened, you can guarantee the minimum standard of survival. The current affairs are really afraid that you will smash their swords..."

The judge shook his head, and walked into the golden light of the time-space compass, wondering how many knives had been targeted by his own Honmaru—he really felt a little frustrated, there were too many knives to be produced by Gao Honwan After returning, he has to start to defend himself, and it is best to equip ten or eight of them with one blade, so that he can rest assured that his own knife will not turn into a pile of iron pieces when he comes back.

"Gone are the days when you could lay salted fish on tatami mats..."

Auntie sighed, stepped out of the teleportation range of the time-space compass after the golden light of teleportation dimmed in vain, the soft soles stepped on the familiar ground of Honmaru, and the god judge slowly moved the direction of his toes to the castle tower However, when he moved his eyes from the green soil to the horizon, his steps froze and stopped.

The location of the space-time compass is at the door of the house. In fact, it wasn’t there at first, but because my aunt was too lazy, he didn’t want to move his dignified steps for 10 minutes before going out, so he simply put the space-time compass Moved to a place only 5 minutes away from the castle tower - in front of the department house.

The hand room is right next to the house, and every time I come back, I see my own knives fighting vigorously, which is also a very healing thing, so my aunt also looks at the hand room habitually, and it is the same today.

then……

"Damn...has the main pill been bombed?!!"

In the direction that should have been the "Shouhe Room", there stood a scorched ruin, and the fragile wooden sliding door was already exuding the smell of firewood. Looking from this direction, you can still see the waxed smooth floor of the Hand Hei Room There are many big pits one by one, and it is also accompanied by dense bullet holes...

With a "click", the rolled-up document in the aunt's sleeve fell off, and the thin and thick paper was scattered all over the floor. However, at this time, the judge had no time to take care of the information about the sword that recorded Honmaru's conscription. Stretching out Erkang's hand, he took a trembling step, and the expression behind the protective paper was on the verge of collapse:

"...Where's my hand in the room?!"

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Each Honmaru, Touken Men's personality will be slightly and subtly different from other Honmaru's selves.

There is a high probability that it will still be influenced by the god judge. For example, some Honmaru's Qingguang is like a queen, and some Honmaru's Qingguang will be so coquettish that the judge will hold his heart and obey everything. This Honmaru's Qingguang ...

"Is it because I'm too suitable for a relationship?" The examiner touched his chin and was very confused: "Why can I find pink bubbles in the scenes where they get along as long as California and Yamato are in the same frame? Is it the same for other Honmaru? ?”

(Thinking too much, it should be because you are too gay.)

At that time, he had just become a God-inspector not long ago, and Honmaru was only a low-level Honmaru at the bottom of the pyramid. Even though the spiritual power of the God-inspector was sufficient enough to squeeze into the high-level category, the aura of the non-chief was still enough for him. Legs, even Yamato Shou'an, who is a frequent visitor to the stove, have been looking forward to it for a long time from California Qingguang.

——And then on the day Yamato Shou Anding was forged, the judge felt that his dog's eyes were about to be blinded.

His close servant, the most affectionate initial knife, California Qingguang, is almost a little princess raised by his daughter, and almost shifted all his attention to the equally beautiful Xinren who looks like a girl doll, and even gave him a gift together with him. Nan Xiaoniao is not keen on changing clothes anymore!

My daughter doesn't love me anymore!The old father is jealous!

So the judge questioned the black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen in the tone of accusing a heartless scumbag: "Why! Is Yamato Shou really so cute?"

Qingguang: "..."

Qing Guang: "Master, did you watch some eight o'clock program?"

God judge: "Oh, that's right, I've been following "The Domineering God Judge Falls in Love with Me: This Fusangshen's Mistress Is So Cute"."

Qingguang: "..."

"Ahem." The judge straightened his face, picked up his emotions from the wonderful eight o'clock, and finally began to ask him a question he was really curious about: "Well, California...Auntie asked you something, about Yamato kept it."

About stability?Why didn't the interrogator directly ask An Ding about An Ding? Is there anything difficult to say?Qing Guang blinked curiously: "...What is it?"

"Hey, I was chatting with my colleagues. When my colleagues talked about Dahe Shou'an in their own family, their descriptions were somewhat..." The judge hesitated: "The differences are a bit outrageous."

Some god judges said that An Ding in their family was a little angel, another said that their family was a big devil, and some said that their An Ding milk was very cute and fierce, and then an aunt retorted that An Ding was a He was so scared that he had to sleep against the enchantment, and he was afraid that he would lose his head when he woke up... This kind of difference makes it difficult for a novice interrogator to tell the truth from the fake, and tomorrow he will be in line for Yamato's valet Affected by all kinds of wonderful descriptions, my aunt thought for a while, and simply asked Qing Guang who had the most right to speak:

"So, what is the situation of Yamato Mamoru in our Honmaru?"

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"...Where's my hands?!!"

The inquisitor tremblingly pointed to the bullet holes on the floor of the room, and then pointed tremblingly to a piece of scorched and collapsed walls and roofs. He looked at the front of him standing neatly together, watching with big innocent eyes. The two of them were hanging out, and my aunt almost didn't come up: "Are you going to change your career to deal with demolition?!"

What exactly did the Okita group learn when they went out to practice, and why did they develop more and more in the direction of the Allah family? !

"I'm very sorry, Aruji!!!" Hasebe seemed to be apologetic: "I arranged for them to join hands, and I didn't consider this situation. It really violated Aruji's treatment of me. Looking forward to it!!!”

At the door of the hand room exuding a burnt atmosphere, Hasebe Dogeza fell into self-blame, and even the background turned into a gloomy purple. Seeing that he was about to die, his aunt hurriedly dissuaded him in shock: "Wait, wait, ancestor, calm down! A hand-to-hand room won't make you cut your stomach and apologize, my God, come and help me, the long legs are going to jump the stove—"

Before the appraiser's panicked dissuading voice fell, a blade was a step ahead of him, and a very crisp handle struck Hasebe's back neck, skillfully and accurately, after the "snap", here It was quiet, and Hasebe, who blamed himself so much that he wished to apologise, fell straight down.

"..."

"Ah, it's really dangerous." Fu Sangshen, who did it, tilted his head, his fluffy blue hair fell on his shoulders, and his innocent and cute eyes blinked: "This way, Mr. Hasebe will calm down." Come down now?"

Judge: "..."

Well, the questions he didn't understand when he was a new aunt can now answer without hesitation.

——Yamato Mori is definitely a demon king! ! !

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