Sanriyue is also being persecuted today

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the hazy drizzle was beating on the eaves, making a slightly noisy sound.

Last night's little episode didn't bring any fluctuations to Honmaru-it seemed so on the surface.

Ranto Shiro went back quietly before everyone got up, and Mikazuki returned to the castle tower, waiting for the god judge to announce today's task.

The light in the castle tower was dim, and San Riyue stood behind the god judge, watching him open one document after another, writing and drawing on it.

The white porcelain cup on the desk was filled with boiling hot coffee, emitting a rich aroma.There was an uproar as the pages of paper were turned, which seemed a bit noisy in the empty room.

"Sankaiyue, bring me yesterday's documents."

San Riyue took out the document from the bookcase, approached the God judge, and with the motion of handing it out, the blade hidden in the sleeve slid across the back of the God judge's neck very quickly, and then put it back firmly.

The examiner's gaze stayed on the surface of the coffee for a moment, and suddenly said: "Change the medicine and grind it in."

Sanriyue responded, then walked out slowly, closing the door gently.

After he left, the judge picked up the white porcelain cup, stared at the reflection inside for a long time, and then laughed softly: "I really didn't expect that..."

This shock for Sanriyue was more tolerable than the previous one.

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After leaving the castle tower, Mikazuki walked towards the warehouse at the back of the Honmaru.

There was no one else on the way, and Sanriyue pulled out her own knife. The original crescent-shaped knife pattern was covered with too many other knife patterns, and the original appearance could no longer be seen.

With many "links" gathered together, San Riyue could easily feel the same spiritual power fluctuations as the examiner.

No wonder that once the god judge died, the sword he possessed would also be shattered, just like the spirit body of Fusangshen was connected to his soul, and everything was damaged.

Count the number of links you have already obtained, and you are already sure in your heart.Except for the extremely short vibrations around the god judge, he has obtained the links of the other swords in various ways.

No... there is one more.

Sanriyue pushed open the door of the warehouse, and pulled out a wooden board from the gap between the door shaft and the wall, revealing the Taidao hidden in the wall.

The Taidao still has messy cracks, but it is much better than before when it was on the brink of shattering.

Perhaps sensing the arrival of Sanriyue, the other party woke up from his body and appeared in Sanriyue's sight.

"I said, why did you only repair half of it?" Tsurumaru grinned and moved his arm. The fatal injury was almost healed, but he was still in a weak state, and could only rely on dormancy to maintain his strength.

Sanriyue looked at him with a smile, and said: "There is not enough spiritual power, there is no other way."

Tsurumaru thought about it, and it was indeed the case, and it was wishful thinking for them to get that scum.Immediately after thinking of something, he asked again: "Is everyone else ready?"

Sanriyue nodded, "That's right."

Tsurumaru rubbed his chin, "Since this is so much easier...but how did you tell them? They knew you were not under control...won't you be noticed by those few vibrations?"

Sanriyue smiled, "The extremely short period has been controlled by others, and now there is only one last step left."

Crane Maru pondered, "Have you got it under control..." He was dubious when he heard this. Before he was imprisoned underground, there were not many knives left in Honmaru, although Sankayue said that Honmaru now has a batch of new knives, Can it really be checked and balanced in terms of strength?

He glanced suspiciously at Sanriyue, who seemed to be winning, and made up his mind that no matter what, he would fight hard.Since San Riyue managed to hide the scum and bring him out, there should be other means.

It really works.

Thinking of this, Tsurumaru did not forget to remind again, "The most important thing is not to kill him, just cut off his hands and feet... Tsk, this is really disgusting, but I can't kill him."

Tsurumaru showed a disgusted expression, and then looked at Mikazuki, "You remember what I told you, temporarily cutting off the link does not mean breaking the connection forever, if you kill him, everyone will still die."

Sanriyue smiled, "I understand."

"Speaking of which, what are you doing here?" Tsurumaru pointed at the knife in Sankaiyue's hand, "Don't worry about me, I have already cut off the link with him a few days ago, and I can keep it for a while longer."

"Nothing," San Riyue said with a slight smile, "I just came to pick up one thing."

"Is that so..." Tsurumaru didn't think too much, with a smile on his pale face, "Then I'll go back first, and when things are over, I must hold a celebration party."

After Tsurumaru returned to the main body, Mikazuki removed the link in his main body, turned and left.

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Sanriyue walked towards the castle tower again, thinking about the next plan in her heart.Now there are only those extremely short links that have not been removed. Although it is the most time-saving and labor-saving to catch them all in one go, it is easy to attract attention, so it is better to break them one by one.

He stopped in front of the gate of the Tianshou Pavilion, shook slightly with the undulating tassel just now, and then became quiet.

San Riyue pushed the door, but saw the god judge looking straight at him - even through a mask, he could feel the other person's scorching gaze.

The air in the room seemed to condense, and every inch was filled with coldness.

Sanriyue quickly realized what was happening, and raised her hand to grab the handle of the knife.

The judge stood up indifferently, with an uncontrollable smile in his tone, "Let me guess, when did you break free...?"

"yesterday?"

"When you went out a few days ago?"

"Or... did you stay awake from the beginning?"

"San Riyue, you have given me too many surprises." The judge laughed, as if he didn't care about such an accident as San Riyue.

Sanriyue tightened her five fingers, her face darkened slightly.

The judge stroked the mask and said with a smile, "It seems that history is about to repeat itself."

He stood up and walked slowly in the room, "The other you, what did you do and what happened to you, have you ever heard of it?"

"Being backlashed, seriously injured and hard to heal, and then dying in pain..."

"You are exactly the same as him... No, it should be said, you are still the same as before... Overwhelmed,"

As the voice fell, Liu Zhen appeared in all directions of Sanriyue in a short time, forming a momentum of encirclement, and attacked him at the same time.

The judge sat down again, watching everything that was about to happen in front of him with appreciative eyes.

He sighed, in a few minutes, the Fu Sangshen in front of him would turn into a pile of scrap metal again, what a pity...

Sanriyue's eyes were burning, her lips curled into a smile, and spiritual power was injected into her body. The surging spiritual power spread like a sea tide, and the crescent-shaped knife light cut through it, like lightning piercing the clouds, and a dragon entering the sea, with the potential to destroy the dead.

When the blades met, Sanriyue's body was filled with spiritual power, cutting off and storing all their "links".

Jishou couldn't stand the sharp knife aura, and quickly dodged to the side, but was still seriously injured, fell to the side and couldn't stand up again.

In the blink of an eye, Sanriyue came to the God Judge, and her cold body touched the side of his neck, but she stood there and did not move.

The judge applauded, and the laughter seemed to be suppressed in his chest, "Okay, very good, I didn't notice it."

He didn't mind the blade that was close at hand, leaned forward slightly, and a line of blood was cut on the skin, "You must have learned the method from Tsurumaru, but unfortunately... if you kill me, the rest of the people in Honmaru will die too." will die, including yourself."

"Don't you just ignore them?"

"You're right..." San Riyue bent her lips, "If it was the 'me' from before, there must be nothing I can do."

"but……"

Sanriyue's eyes froze, and the spiritual power between the blades was like a fire, cutting inch by inch like a sickle.

Blood gushed out like a well, splashing to almost every corner of the room.

At the same time, the door of the castle tower was slammed open from the outside.

"Three suns and moons!"

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"Hey, are you kidding...?" Tsurumaru, who was resting in the main body, suddenly came to his senses, came out and took a look at his own main body, only to see that the pattern of the sword on it had dimmed a lot, and he obviously couldn't feel the existence of the link in it.

He lifted his sleeves again and looked at the knife pattern printed on his arm, the same thing.

"not……"

Even though he couldn't believe it, he had to believe everything in front of him—the "take one thing" that San Riyue said was to get his link!

How on earth did he do it... Tsurumaru spun around in circles but couldn't come up with a clue, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stopped in his tracks.

Wait, Sanriyue is going to do something! ?

Tsurumaru didn't care about the serious injury on his body, he opened the warehouse door and ran out.

Saying that the spiritual power is not enough, in fact, you want to make big things on your own! ! !

"That's... Tsurumaru Temple...?"

Ishikimaru, who had just returned from the battle, opened his eyes wide, his usual calm expression was broken, and he looked at the figure not far away in disbelief.

"Ishikirimaru, is there him in our Honmaru..." Jin Jian stared at the blood-stained Fusangshen, he had only seen a knife named "Tsurumaru Kuninaga" on the knife tent.

Is it the new knife that the man just forged not long ago?But there is no audio...

Tsurumaru also saw Ishikirimaru, but his feet didn't stop.

Probably not the original Zhenshi Qiemaru, he thought.

"Where is he going...?" Imaiken noticed the direction of Tsurumaru's departure, his pupils shrank slightly, "Tianshuge!?"

"Jinjian, stop him!" Shiqiemaru sternly said.Although I don't know how Tsurumaru escaped, if that person finds out at this time, Honmaru, who has finally calmed down, may fall into chaos again.

Maybe... Honmaru will face another major purge.

Before the words fell, Jinjian rushed out like an arrow off the string, and grabbed Tsurumaru.

"Where are you going?"

There is a sharp light in the red eyes of the short knife. Although he looks like a child, his strength is second to none in Honmaru because of his years of fighting.

"Let go of me! If you don't hurry...it's going to be too late..." Tsurumaru looked in the direction of the castle tower, his brows and eyes filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Ishikimaru rushed over at this time, staring deeply at Fusangshen in front of him, and tentatively said: "Tsurumaru hall?"

He had never seen Tsurumaru look so eager, even on the eve of planning to attack the god judge many years ago, the other party looked relaxed and calm, as if he didn't take all the pain of Fusangshen into his heart .

Tsurumaru was stunned, he didn't expect that after so many years, Ishikirimaru was still in this honmaru, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, sighing without any meaning.

"You're still alive..."

Hearing his words, Ishikirimaru immediately concluded that this was the original Tsurumaru, and all of a sudden, there were mixed feelings.

Recalling the sword fragments he saw that day, they were undoubtedly lifeless iron objects—he didn’t know what Sankayue did to keep the opponent, but what can be confirmed right now is that Sankaiyue was not controlled by that person.

Sanriyue even deceived all of them, and dealt with the god judge alone.

Shiqiewan's heart suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and he didn't move for a while, but finally he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Tsuramaru..." Jinjian finally realized at this moment, the Broken Knife he saw a few days ago is exactly the same as Fusang in front of him!No, not just the name...it's exactly him!

In this way, Sankayue did not kill Tsurumaru, which means...

Imaken also thought of everything that Ishikirimaru thought of, his hand holding Tsurumaru trembled, his red eyes became darker, "Is Mikazuki, isn't he..."

Dian Dao was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently, he didn't know how to organize the sentences, the water flashed across his eyes, and the tears fell out like broken threads.

"That's great...I knew it, I knew Sanriyue..."

"Don't say any more, if you don't hurry up, Mikazuki will really die!" Tsurumaru's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and there was a hint of anxiety in his voice, "I'm afraid that guy is crazy..."

Can that kind of thing really be done?Put everyone's links into one person?

At the beginning, he didn't find a way to kill everyone in Honmaru after eradicating the god judge. At first, he thought that Sankaiyue was just a whimsical idea, but after his own link disappeared, a terrifying fact lay before his eyes.

If you guessed right, Mikazuki has attributed all the links of all the knives in Honmaru to herself.

The author has something to say: When writing this world, a sand sculpture popped up in my mind + a friend’s sand sculpture brain hole

【Small Theater 1】

Aunt Zha threw the knife and pieces into the furnace with a grinning grin, and Jin Jian cried out for it, and the next moment the knife maker said mechanically: "20 minutes!"

Aunt Zha's sinister smile froze instantly

【Small Theater 2】

A medicine research came out in 20 minutes, and Aunt Zha smashed the newly released medicine research and threw it into the furnace: "Damn it, don't let me see the medicine research again!!"

After 20 minutes, the medicine will be released

Aunt Zha: Damn why! ! !

【Small Theater 3】

San Riyue picked up the judge's head, "Maybe it can be kicked as a ball."

【Small Theater 4】

Tsurumaru trembled coldly: "You will die!"

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I can’t write anymore, think about cutting the world and it’s over_(:з」∠)_

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of silent Yuki; 9 bottles of silent; 8 bottles of being blown; 1 bottle of handjob in the sky;