137.

On the third day after the five tigers returned from depolarization practice, the long-settling battle finally kicked off.

Of course, it is impossible to start fighting at the beginning. You must wait until the big fish is hooked before you can catch them all in one go.

For today's good show, the wartime secret suppression team has been preparing for more than two months, forged a Honmaru, and fabricated a scum who was ignored by the family and regarded as an abandoned son. Gods and people.

If it's a newcomer, anyone would suspect that Yaoken, a "rare commodity", was shown at the very beginning, so the pseudo-human scumbag pretended that he was recommended to enter the outer circle of this underground auction place— ——A small underground club, and actively participated in the auctions during this period. At the auction, many remodeled, tortured swords no longer have the edge of the sword, and the obedient sword Fusangshen.

On the surface, the hypocrites, scumbags, and god-judgment happily hugged the beautiful man back to the Honmaru, but as soon as he returned, he used the secret passage in the Honmaru to bring the blade back to the departmental settlement of the Tokino Government, and healed those swords and swords. .

The closer you get to the dark underground clubhouse, the more you hate it, and you can't wait to demolish this illegal place immediately and completely.

But they had to put up with it, and everything had to go according to plan.

Luckily, it's all over tonight - because they've got a pass to the real underground peddle.

The final step of the plan is for the fake, scumbag god judge to present his "precious toy" that he is tired of playing with, to revive Yaken Toshiro, who is still sane despite his fall.

The reason for fabricating such a scumbag persona is related to Yaoyan's live broadcast post that appeared in Wanwuhou that day. After all, everyone has accepted that "beauty is only for the strong", so we must protect it The setting of the dark fallen drug Kento Shiro, whose god judge must be one of the best spiritual power users in the Western District.

Therefore, the character design of this scumbag god judge must have spiritual power, money and power, but scumbag.

Reasonably speaking, no one would have thought of a person with excellent spiritual power who was backed by an aristocratic family and had gold in his hands, and who had already shown his bad conduct, which was equivalent to giving the handle to the organizer behind him. Such a person would be secretly eliminated during the war The undercover agent sent by the team.

But he just wanted it, and this campaign of suppression has invited all the dovish god judges on the list to help. This underground sales place, a black area that was previously inaccessible, has ushered in its vigorous campaign. Finish.

And Yaoyan is the first note before the ending note.

"Then I'll take a step ahead, general." Yao Yan tidied up his battle clothes, put his body on his waist, and took a firm step.

"I wish you good fortune." This was a great gift that a god judge had never done to the sword Fusangshen. At this time, she knelt on the ground and sent blessings to those who were walking farther and farther away.

Then, she also got up, walked out of the castle tower and walked slowly to the courtyard, ringing the bell for the first time to notify all Token Fusangshin to gather.

138.

Where is this place?

It is an endless abyss, a boundless hell.

The people who come and go are all ugly and greedy, showing covetous and critical eyes on these favorite "commodities", choosing the one they like the most, and then wearing the "dog" signed by themselves. card", leading the rope to bring the person back.

Even in the backstage of the auction, in the quiet and dark place now, Izumi Mori Kanesada can still feel the piercing eyes of the hopeless scum from the front desk, and the chattering like rats in the gutter. whisper.

Tsk, haven't you given up on the idea of ​​auctioning yourself as a "high-quality auction item"?

You must know that this is the fifth time he has participated in the auction, participating as a commodity.

The scumbags who bought him back four times were tearing open his clothes, and under the urging of spiritual power, they saw the inscription pattern that he and Kunihiro joined together. After a burst of shock and anger, they left themselves intact. returned to the auction house.

After all, used and damaged products cannot be returned.

It's not that the auction house didn't think about removing that imprint, but how could it be removed? This is an inscription pattern engraved not only on the body but also on the soul using forbidden techniques.

So what exactly do they see in "Izumi Shou Kanesada"?

Is it this unique body after transformation, and the sharpness that has not been polished off?

Oh, once the knife is sharp, it will kill/people.

... When will these long days end?

The light in Izumi Mori Kanesada's eyes has almost disappeared, and the only remaining flames are for Horikawa Kunihiro, even so, his eyes are shining brightly.This is one of the reasons why the auction house listed him as a "high-quality auction item".

Tuning/teaching a bad wild cat into a loyal dog begging for mercy and wagging its tail is the bad character of human beings.

Will he be able to see Kunihiro again before everything ends?

...I really miss him.

When Izumi Mori Kanesada was resting with his eyes closed, he heard the sound of the staff pushing the cage into the backstage.

In this pitch-black space, apart from the rumbling sound of the axles, the only sound was the shallow breathing of the Sword Fusangshin placed here.

The sound of pushing the wheels stopped a few steps away from the cage that trapped him.

It stands to reason that there are rules for the placement of goods in the auction house. If it is placed near you, it is probably a "rare commodity".

After the staff went out again and closed the opaque door, Izumi Mori Kanesada opened his eyes.

The darkness is nothing to the other Touken Fusangshin who are not Odachi Otachi, even in the dark, Izumi Mori Kanesada can still see clearly the appearance of Token Fusangshin in the opposite cage that is not covered with black cloth.

With just one glance, he can understand why this vibrating sword is so rare.

It was a dagger that completely fell into the dark, but did not visualize the dark fall on the outside, and kept a clear and rational dagger like the dark fall, Yaken Toshiro.

It is probably a creation of the laboratory, acting as a toy role, and then thrown into this auction house after being tired of playing, intending to squeeze out his last value.

Kanesada and Izumimori have seen many such things.

Even though he knew that the other party was a product of the laboratory and had been around the God-inspector since it was developed, it was impossible to see outsiders, but Izumi Mori Kanesada still had a glimmer of hope and asked, "Have you ever seen a wandering Fusang?" God, it's Ichishin Horikawa Kunihiro."

Hearing his questioning words, the person on the opposite side who was resting with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, looked at Izumi Mori Kanesada and said, "I've seen it."

Izumi Mori Kanesada was already pleasantly surprised by this news without digging into why Yaken said "I have seen it".

"Really, how is Kunihiro now? How are you doing?"

Before coming to this underground selling place, Yao Yan had already heard all the news about this event from the God Inspector, including one of the promoters who led him to travel through the parallel world for the first time.

They were also very curious at the beginning why Horikawa Kunihiro was determined to remind them of the existence of underground sales places, and kept papers on how to enter the outer circle in the temporary residence.

So it was because of his Jiansang...

Yaken felt an inexplicable heaviness in his heart, it was the power of deep emotion, and Nashin Horikawa Kunihiro probably wanted them to rescue Izumi Mori Kanesada so that he could live a good life.

What should he say about the fact that Horikawa Kunihiro has broken his own knife?

"...He is waiting for you to get out, he wants to rescue you out."

Izumi Mori Kanesada was stunned, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, his eyes were filled with light that this dark place could not dispel, "It really seems like something he would do, that fool."

But relying on the strength of Kunihiro alone, it can't be done.

As if seeing through what he was thinking, another sentence came from the opposite side: "What he wants to do, he will definitely do."

Why is the tone of Yaoken so sure, more convinced than myself who is familiar with Guoguang?

Izumi Mori Kanesada was a little confused.

But after this conversation, the two blades were speechless, and the space once again fell into dead silence.

139.

I don't know how long it took, after the sound of the cage being pushed one after another, it was finally Yaoyan's turn.

The staff opened the cage, and he was not afraid of doing so. Sword Fusangshen in the cage would take the opportunity to escape, because Yaoyan had already put on a spiritual power suppressor, and the use of spiritual power was suppressed. The suppressor then discharges a current to corona it.

The male staff member has long been used to this kind of scene. After finishing the preparations before the auction, he pulled down the black cloth that covered the top of the cage in one piece, covering the entire cage.

"The following are rare treasures in this auction. The relevant information has been sent to the light and shadow display screen beside you. Don't say much, if you are interested, try to bid hard!"

In the voice of the auctioneer's host, the discussions of the audience could be vaguely heard.

Then, the black cloth covering the cage was suddenly lifted off, and Yao Yan was caught off guard by the light shining into the cage and pierced his eyes, and a few drops of normal saline flowed out.

Everyone on and off the stage fell silent at that moment.

All eyes were on the "queer" in the cage.

I have never felt that "Yakuken Toshiro" has such a magical charm.

Just changing into a somewhat sentimental/interesting, but generally normal military uniform is fascinating.

Yao Yan was kneeling on the ground in a figure-eight shape, his hands were suspended by two parallel hanging iron chains, his pale skin still had untreated wounds after the battle, and it was dazzlingly red.

Some broken black military uniforms outline the youthful figure of the young man. The neckline that should have been buttoned tightly, but the buttons fell off, revealing a piece of snow white from the neck to the collarbone, and the slightly protruding but alluring Adam's apple. It looks abstinent and cold, but also makes people feel flirtatious.

Red, white and black colors create a moving picture scroll.

The young man's face is as sad and joyless as a jade man's, but it also reveals a sense of integrity and purity, which makes people want to destroy his mask and reveal the panic and fear inside.Those grape-purple eyes were so deep that they seemed breath-taking. He just glanced down the stage, obviously a casual glance, but it made people feel that he was looking at me.

Seeing the auction information recorded in detail, many people flocked to it.

Not only is it beautiful, but he is his own value!

The bidding started, which was a rare passionate competition. Yaoyan didn't listen carefully to how much they bid themselves, but squinted and calculated the time in his heart.

... The time has come, and this grand song should also draw a pause.

"Boom boom boom!" Suddenly, the underground sales place burst into flames, and the building shook violently a few times.

"What's going on?!!" Before the auction house staff could find out, amidst the scolding of this group of panicked scum, the wartime secret suppression team and dozens of swords and swords Fusangshen team who came to help the battle broke out. into the wall.

"Here, we have been surrounded by the wartime secret suppression team, and everyone's information has been recorded. You are doomed to escape, and those who know how to surrender obediently!" The short-haired woman shouted with a sword in her hand.

As a department in the Government of Time that is endowed with absolute power by the gods, it is naturally famous, and the martial arts judge "Huang" with the highest combat power within it is even more awe-inspiring with the nickname "Immortal Flame".

Everyone present knew very well that the present was a complete defeat, and the things that the secret suppression team wanted to do in wartime had never failed.

Rational people naturally give up struggling, but there are still people who do not give up and try to escape, all of them were seriously injured by the sword Fusangshen, and they will be interrogated if they are spared, and handed over to the government of time for sentencing.

Yaken also easily came out of the cage - the so-called spiritual power suppressor is naturally fake, this restraint is nothing to Touken Fusangshin.He moved quickly, swung his body, and stabbed the organizers on the stage who were trying to escape from the secret passage, severely wounding them, preventing them from escaping.

He put the body back into the scabbard, and turned around when he heard the calls from his brothers in Honmaru behind him.

"Yakuken/Yakukeni, are you okay?" Looking back, it was the team led by Yiqi Yijin, all members of the Awataguchi family.

Yao Yan, who was about to say that he was fine, suddenly felt a familiar burning sensation on the back of his hand, and a system notification sound that he almost forgot about its existence came from his ear.

"Ding—urgent mission, urgent mission!"

"The time-traveling army invaded the parallel world, and the direction of the parallel world and its if line deviated greatly. The player "Ji·Yakuken Fujishiro" was temporarily transferred to assist the world consciousness to complete the task."

"I didn't intend to cause trouble. Please forgive me. There will be compensation after the task is completed."

...Am I a Pikachu who can be summoned casually, you know the system will cause me trouble? ?

This broken game system, can you give me a chance to complain?

Before Yaoken howled, the vortex that was so familiar to Ranto Shiro appeared on the spot, Ranto Shiro opened his eyes wide and ran at a very fast speed.

He and the five tigers who were closer to Yaoyan jumped on Yaoyan almost at the same time, hugged tightly, and were swallowed by the whirlpool together.

In the first phase, he just watched the three Odoudou disappear in front of his eyes in an instant, the original smile on his face gradually disappeared, the whole body exuded a dark air pressure, and the reflection of the body in his hand projected/on his face.

#Hurry up and return my oudoudou! ! #

The author has something to say: This chapter has been deleted and edited for a long time, because I don't want to write too dark and cruel.

Here, Kunihiro Horikawa was the one who was eyeing Yaoken in Wanwu at that time, and he also figured out this step today, and he prepared this plan for Kanesan.

I don't want to say too much, everyone can imagine how he cultivated such brain power, so I won't write extra stories here.

Izumi Mori Kanesada will survive.

I planned to write tens of thousands of words about this underground selling place, as well as related blades and stories, but because this article is in the style of sand sculpture, it will not be released. When I have time, I will open a dark wind pit, which may be abused. My heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all hurt (.)

Uniform medicine research is delicious!My first prprpr respect.

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05/06, error correction.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Uy is very helpless

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Jiujiuguiyi, Jiuyuer, Greengage Boiled Wine, Silent Heavy Soil, Shanshan Laid Late, Liuli

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