[Comprehensive] What about the deletion of the internal test file?

Suzune got up very early on a rare occasion.

On the contrary, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro went to bed late, with a pair of panda eyes and a very listless appearance.He stared at the bell tone several times before hesitating to speak, and finally returned to silence.If it was the past, Lingyin would have noticed Fu Sangshen's abnormality, but now, her mind is occupied by another matter.

Oh no, two things.

One of them is——

"When you come to someone else's Honmaru, everyone should be polite."

Yes, Lingyin got to know the judge next door to her, and even made an appointment to practice together in the future.Because her own Honmaru is too hard to sell (Yamabuki Kunihiro's brain-buying statement), Suzune refused the other party's request to come to be a guest, but because of this, she was full of expectations for the other party's Honmaru as a guest.

Another thing is—

"Tsuramaru! Tsurumaru!"

Following the call of the bell, a white figure fluttered down from the beam.It was a person who looked about the same age as Yamabashi Kirihiro, but he was dressed in white, his hair was also white, and even his eyelashes were snow white without any color, which made this young and thin Fusangshen look It looks too out of the world, as clean and holy as the first snow.

However, the character is hard to describe.

This is another retraction that Suzune held last year. She knew for the first time, oh, it turns out that forging knives are not fixed at fifty, and different types of knives have different formulas.All [-] is the formula of the short knife - after a long time, the judge of his family didn't know about it at all!

That's right, when Honosuke was giving a lecture, the judge just went away crying.

Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro always thought that it was because the God Judge had a special preference for short knives.However, it is also because most of the short knives are relatively shallow, and there are not many resources in this pill.Before going to bed, the judge held the resources and counted them over and over again, and finally decided that since he wanted to exercise, he should give others the most extravagant match.

999 jade steel, 999 charcoal, 999 cooling material, 999 whetstone.

Three hours long, two 10 minutes.

Suzune grabbed Yamabashi Kunihiro's arm and shook wildly: "A rare sword! A rare sword!"

Oh, oh, oh.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro had a cold face throughout the whole process.

He thought, yes, it’s not good for Lingyin to bear his temper. It’s been a counterfeit knife for a long time, and now he finally has a genuine one. Maybe it’s a national treasure, maybe it’s even more powerful... Xida Puben too Of course.

At this time, Yamabuki Kunihiro heard the examiner say, "In this way, Yamabuki doesn't have to work so hard alone to support Honmaru."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

No, no, he was not moved.

It's just... Forget it, you can call him Yamabagiri if you want to.

Then that precious three hours, two 10 minutes, precious ninety-nine-nine resources came out of such a guy.The first thing you do when you wake up is to jump out and startle the ringtone—isn't it a bit too steady?However, Suzune just sat on the ground in fright, with her big and bright eyes open, listening to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's lines of meeting for the first time.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who has just been awakened, is very interested in going to the next door's house as a guest.

"We can give each other a surprise!"

"What surprise?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga thought carefully for a while, and suggested very seriously: "We can build a lot of snowmen in front of her house, and then jump out of the snow to scare them when the other party is anxious to find them. Sample?"

You really want to freeze the god judge to death, don't you?

Yamabashi Kirihiro thinks.

Can such a big sword really be shared for him?

"Wow, it's so interesting!" Lingyin stared.

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

No, in fact, with such a judge, his work will not be relieved in the slightest, really.

Yamabuki Kunihiro originally didn't want to be a guest with these people, but really... Although he and Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't know each other for half a day, Yamabuki Kunihiro had already deeply realized the unreliable nature of the other party, no Dare to play the bell and hang out with him outside.

During the whole process of being a guest, under the almost luminous gaze of Kunihiro Yamababa, nothing happened.

The judge next door is called Yuka.

It is said that she is the same age as Suzune, but Suzune still looks like a young child, but the other party is already very organized in speaking and doing things.Even Fu Sangshen on both sides clearly formed two groups: here, the kindergarten of Wuhu Tujinjian and (emphasis) Tsurumaru Kuninaga (emphasis); The social elite team composed of Tanibe, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, etc.

...the comparison is a bit too tragic.

Yuka looked at Suzune's kindergarten team, the sense of superiority was so obvious that it was about to overflow.Kunihiro Yamababa felt very unhappy. Although he would secretly complain in his heart on weekdays, how should he say it?I can beat my own baby as I like, but if others dare to stick out half a finger to say no, Yamabuki Kunihiro wants to chop it off viciously.

But it is true that there is a gap.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro wanted to stand up again and prop up the sky of his own Honmaru, but as soon as he remembered the fact that he was an imitation, his anger was like a balloon with a pinhole poked, and he was discouraged.Tsurumaru Kuninaga seemed to realize something, but he was a ghost, just folded his arms and smiled, without saying a word.

On the contrary, Silly Baitian is always Silly Baitian.

Lingyin still looked happy and heartless.

Yamabuki Kunihiro suspected that she couldn't hear the subtle thorns in the other person's tone. After all, there were not many sensitive characters like Yamabuki Kunihiro in Fusangshen.He listened to what the other side meant.Youhua smiled and said: "Didn't you say that I don't have the rare Fusangshen at all?"

"Yes, no." Lingyin said with a smile.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't stand it anymore: "I was forged just last night."

"Oh I got it."

"The Fu Sangshen of Youhua's family are so powerful, I've never seen so many before! Are they all rare knives?" Lingyin continued to ask stupidly.This question was so stupid that Fu Sangshen on the other side was a little embarrassed.

"No, it's just some unworthy Sanhua." Youhua paused, "My family's Sihua is a bit inconvenient today, so I won't meet you for the time being."

Suzune didn't have any doubts about this statement.

The conversation between Fu Sangshen only lasted for a while, and the two little girls quickly chatted about other things. The Government of Time has just brought the network cable into every Honmaru. This charming new thing , and soon created a large number of Internet addiction patients.The two little girls also failed to escape the charm of the Internet.

"I'm going to the toilet."

After Suzune finished speaking, she left the stage temporarily.She thought that between Honmaru and Honmaru, the structure should be similar.However, Yuka's Honmaru has a lot of twists and turns, full of many unknown forks and dead ends. Suzune took two corners and made herself dizzy... Yuka's Honmaru is really big.

It's so quiet.

She obviously has so much fuss, why is Honmaru still so deserted that it is almost dead silent.

Suzune thought, yes, it's really strange, why are there all grown men in Yuka's Honmaru?No daggers, yes, no daggers, that's weird.Wouldn't she be lonely without a dagger to play with her?

"anyone there?"

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

The sound of the bell hit the end of the aisle, and it echoed into several overlapping sounds, making me feel more and more cold.Lingyin felt a little scared, so she quickened her pace and looked room by room—soon, Lingyin saw a half-open door, and there seemed to be someone inside.

"That interrupted..."

The sound of the bell came to an end.

She pushed open the door.

Standing inside the door was Fu Sangshen, his back was facing Lingyin, and his clothes were only half dressed.Lingyin's eyes were good, but she could only glimpse the bandages that covered most of the back of the young man Fusangshen, which were overlapping.However, in the next second, Fu Sangshen with long water blue hair had already put on the dark blue clothes.He turned his head, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was low: "Who are you?"

Suzune suddenly stuttered.

"My name is Suzune."

The Fusangshen didn't say anything.

"It's the judge next door, who came to visit."

This Fu Sangshen seemed to have remembered that there was indeed such a thing, and his sharp gaze, as if drawing a sword out of its sheath, also narrowed a little bit. At this time, Lingyin licked his face and came over: "What's your name?" ?”

"Jiang Xue left writing."

Oh, Suzune remembered.

It turned out that he was the rare Taidao of the Four Flowers that Yuhua said, and it was not convenient to come out.

He is so good looking.

Lingyin looked at each other furtively. She had seen many long and good-looking Fu Sangshen, and also many judges who were prettier than Fu Sangshen. Everyone was elegant, noble, holy and awe-inspiring. , but Jiang Xuezuo's words are different from everything else between them. This man has a lonely and bitter taste.Suzune was immediately fascinated by him.

Jiang Xue Zuowen knew nothing about it.

He maintained the etiquette that a subordinate should have for the interrogator next door, led Lingyin to the toilet, and then led her back to the front hall.Along the way, Jiang Xue Zuowen only felt that this girl was too quiet, but this may not be a bad thing——

Jiang Xuezuo is not good at communication.

To put it bluntly, that is, he is especially not good at dealing with interrogators.

If they have different ways, it is difficult to live in harmony.

Jiang Xue left her words to stay at the door of the front hall, and said to Lingyin: "That's it, you can go there."

Lingyin tried to grab Jiang Xuezuowen's sleeve for the first time, but was shrewdly dodged by the other party.Such a big man, how can he move so quickly?Not to mention the sleeves, Suzune didn't even touch a strand of his water-blue long hair that fell like a waterfall.She asked unwillingly, "Aren't you going in?"

"No need." Jiang Xuezuo's voice was very calm, "Youhua won't be happy."

"Why is she unhappy?" Lingyin was puzzled, after all, "You are so, so pretty!"

If Fusangshen who was praised on the opposite side was Yamabuki Kirihiro, the blond young man would have blushed like a boiled crab, and then desperately pulled the white cloth on his head, wishing he could become a pattern on the wall: "No, Don't say I'm pretty!" However, Yamabuchi Kunihiro's glowing red ears had already betrayed his true feelings.

But Jiang Xuezuo's writing is different.

He didn't even have the courtesy of bending the corners of his mouth. He just stared at Lingyin with those cool eyes, and said with a lonely coldness that is thousands of miles away, "You don't go there anymore. If so, your Fusangshen should be in a hurry."

Jiang Xue left the text and turned around, drifting away like a non-existent ghost.