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

What did you ignore?

Jiang Xue left his words to let go of his thoughts, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the files scattered on the ground from the corner of his eye, and felt strangely familiar.People came and went, and no one cared what was written on the file.Jiang Xue bent down in Zuowen, and picked up a piece of paper in the middle.

His pupils dilated suddenly.

The strokes on the paper are beautiful.

The owner of the handwriting is obviously careless, which can make the viewer feel sloppy. Just looking at these words, one can imagine how carelessly the beautiful girl is, holding her side face with one hand, and writing these words slowly. The appearance of the word.

But Jiang Xue Zuo Wen only felt cold.

It was as if what he was holding was not a piece of paper, but a piece of ten thousand year old ice. The chill penetrated the skin, penetrated into the bone marrow, froze the blood, and even the movement of thinking seemed to slow down.Jiang Xue Zuowen suddenly shuddered——

That's right, this is Suzune's handwriting.

The god judge whose identity was stolen was not Yuka Miyamoto, but Suzune!

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"Boom--"

Bean-sized raindrops hit the eaves, crackling.Lightning flashed in the tumbling dark clouds, instantly turning the entire Honmaru gray.Lingyin put one hand on the edge of the window, her fingertips drooping, and after a while, cool water droplets blew onto her plain white arms.She stared at the sky, the lightning was like a silver snake, dancing in the dark clouds like black ink, and the torrential rain was pouring, and she could hardly see the scene ten meters away.

"Suzune, take your hand back." Yamabuki Kunihiro reminded her in a low voice.

Lingyin turned over and lay down: "Oh."

Girls, there is nothing to sigh about.

I thought so in my heart, but Yamabuchi Kunihiro was very honest, he walked over lightly, and covered his delicate baby god-inspector with a blanket: "...get up, don't lie on the ground, the ground is very damp Heavy, I'll catch a cold."

"No."

"obedient."

"don't want--!"

"obedient."

Lingyin got up from the ground obediently. It was difficult for her to describe the feeling at this moment. She was inexplicably flustered and uncomfortable. She felt like a butterfly entangled in a spider's web, bound tightly by the spider's silk layer by layer.However, Lingyin thought about it seriously, she was in Honmaru, although she was a bit salty at ordinary times, she should have dozens of high-skilled knives, even if she was attacked by the returning army, nothing would happen to her.

Yes, she is obviously safe, why is she so uneasy.

Lingyin stared at the pattering rain outside the window, the sky was getting darker and darker, she looked through the lonely and misty rain curtain, and saw a few fusangshen rushing past under the lush cherry trees.There's nothing to worry about, Suzune said to herself, she has such a big Honmaru.

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The government archives of the time.

Jiang Xuezuo finally let go of her hand, allowing the paper full of handwriting to fall back to the ground, and spread out very sparsely and dejectedly together with those papers that were also ignored by anyone.Suddenly, Jiang Xuezuo's words recalled the eyebrows and eyes that had fluttered at that time, despair like a torch extinguished and only ashes left.

At that time, Jiang Xuezuo's words once suspected, did he do something wrong?

Now he knows that he really did something wrong.

War does not bring happiness.

But avoiding war also does not bring happiness.

Jiang Xue left the text and turned around, Miyamoto Yuka still had a smile on her face that never faded away, her smile was like a sharp knife, and she was destined to bleed after appearing.Jiang Xuezuo's words finally figured out everything: Dark Fall Yiqi had no accomplices, and the person who released him from the prison was Youhua, and Youhua deliberately misled Yiqi, misleading the entire time. government--

It was Lingyin's reality data that she stole in spite of Yiqi.

Jiang Xue Zuowen looked at Miyamoto Yuka, with Buddha's sorrow on the face of the world: "I, I am clearly a sword, but I hate fighting and bloodshed... However, in this world, some battles have to be fought... , Some blood had to be shed. Evil ghosts should go back to hell... I realized it too late after all."

Miyamoto Yuka raised her eyebrows incomprehensibly.

This is also her last expression in this world.

The sword is raised.

Blood scattered.

Jiang Xue pressed the scabbard with his left hand, and raised the Taidao with his right hand high. His brows and eyes are low and smooth, like a Buddha's benevolent brows and kind eyes.He closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see this bloody scene again.Jiang Xue's Zuo Wen burst into flames and killed people. This sudden turn of events shocked many people.

He is Jiang Xue Zuowen!

That Buddhist knife Jiang Xuezuowen who hates fighting the most!

Ah.

Tell you a joke.

Sanri Yuezong is an ugly monster.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga hates scares the most.

Jiang Xue Zuowen violently murdered without warning.

...I'm afraid this is Jiang Xuezuo, who was disguised by Yiqi Yizhen?

Gulu Gulu, Miyamoto Yuka's head rolled several meters away, revealing a long and thin bloodstain mixed with red and black.More than a dozen pupils on her skin stared ferociously at Jiang Xuezuo's words, but in the end they couldn't resist death, and gradually shriveled.

Miyamoto Yuka died.

Die cleanly.

It seemed that after a few months, Jiang Xue Zuowen finally made up for it.

Like fate.

Many people present were shocked by this scene.They have seen many Jiang Xuezuo characters, benevolent, indifferent, sad, and unhappy—but they have never seen a Jiang Xuezuo character with such blatant killing intent, his dark eyes rolled sideways Sweeping, it actually scared many people to take a step back.

Tick.

The bright red blood fell from his blade to the ground like red plums and snow.

There was a gap of 5 minutes. People looked at Jiang Xue left the text and turned around to grab a fox, and asked in a murderous voice: "What is Lingyin's status in this world? Before she became a god judge, she was Where? Where?!"

"It's impossible to tell Fu Sangshen...my, oh, oh...oh my God——!!!"

Just as Foxnosuke was about to refuse, it suddenly realized that it turned out to be like this, oh my god, are you kidding me!The fox fur all over its body suddenly exploded, and it jumped onto Jiang Xuezuo's shoulder in an instant, patting his shoulder with its small paws: "Hurry up! There is a time teleportation array inside the Government of Time, go directly from there, I'll correct the time and place for you - hurry up, hurry up, good dog out of the way!"

A fox who happened to be walking in the middle was kicked away.

"...Blind your dog's eyes, I'm a fox!"

Until Jiang Xuezuowen disappeared into the teleportation array together with Fox Nosuke, many people woke up like a dream. They looked at each other and felt that their three views were completely subverted: "That was really Jiang Xuezuo just now!" Or is it Fu Sangshen who looks quite similar to Jiang Xuezuo's characters?"

"No, I don't know."

"What about Yuka Miyamoto?"

"What else can I do... First, clean up the bones first?"

"Then what about Jiang Xuezuo's writing?"

"Of course I brought him back—hey, he destroyed the teleportation array when he left?!"

"After all, he doesn't look like an idiot."

"Uh, but at the time, there was no..."

"..."

"..."

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Can you make it?

……is there time?

Jiang Xuezuo didn't know the answer to this question. He was like a bird spreading its wings and gliding, galloping along the steps made of stone. For the first time, he hated that he didn't swing his dagger, otherwise, he would definitely be faster. , just a little faster, just a little faster... that's it.

At the end of the line of sight, the flames soared from the foot of the mountain.

Foxnosuke almost scratched the cassock on his shoulders: "That's where the Kushi family is."

Only then did Jiang Xue Zuowen know that Suzune's surname turned out to be Kuze.

Foxnosuke was still anxiously scratching Jiang Xue's left text shoulder: "Hurry up, hurry up, why did you stop suddenly! Jiang Xue! Hurry up, Suzune is still waiting for you—— Ouch! Scared the fox to death!"

Blade and blade collided with each other, splashing out a string of dazzling flames.

In the night, Jiang Xue Zuowen could see the scarlet pupils of the other party, as terrifying as a monster crawling out of hell.At the very least, Foxnosuke was frightened. It buried the squad leader's face with its tail, and asked tremblingly, "Is that... a one-period one?"

It's a good thing that it's blocked for a period of time.

"No." Jiang Xuezuo was very sure.

What else can it be if it's not a one-stage shock that has fallen in the dark...

Foxnosuke just wanted to ask this question, but the next second, the enemy had already walked out from the cover of the lush leaves.He is small in stature, wearing a tattered military cap, his messy white hair hides blood-colored pupils that flicker like fire, and his bare|exposed arms are densely packed with cracks.

The thin blade is also fragmented, light and faint, like a phantom glued together.

The skeletons of two little tigers rushed out of the woods, grinning at Jiang Xue Zuowen.

Fox Nosuke was stunned: "Could it be..."

"It's the five tigers retreating."

Of course, Jiang Xue Zuowen has seen the Five Tigers retreat, but it is not in Miyamoto Yuka's Honmaru, but in Suzune's Honmaru, the dagger Fusangshen has a soft and clean smile, always hugging Watching the little tiger, sitting under the cherry blossom tree, watching his brothers fight, even if he was fighting, he was timid and afraid of hurting others.

Wu Hu Tui is a good boy who is gentle, kind, and considerate of others.

"Dark, dark fall?" Honosuke asked hesitantly, "But it still feels different..."

Jiang Xue Zuowen sighed: "When a person full of resentment dies, he will turn into a human ghost; in the same way, when a sword dies full of resentment, it will become a sword ghost...it should be...a ghost Is it normal?"

Falling into darkness is becoming a demon.

And the body of the vibrating dagger has long been broken into pieces of iron.Using a human analogy, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that death is smashed to pieces. Isn't it normal to be tortured in life and have nowhere to rest after death, turning into an unwilling soul?

Jiang Xue Zuowen finally understood something that he had been confused for a long time:

Miyamoto Yuka held that sinful ceremony very early.Jiang Xuezuo's script was her first rare four-flowered sword, but even if it was Jiang Xuezuo's script, he had never seen a short knife that should exist in Honmaru.Then, how did Yizhen, who was born much later than Jiang Xue Zuowen, know the secret of his younger brothers' tragic deaths?

Looking at it now, it seems that these grieving ghosts have been entangled for a long time.

If it is an ordinary ghost, just kill it.

But these are his younger brothers!

It's all his brother!

What else can one do?

In addition to being entangled day and night, in addition to feeling their pain and resentment, what one can do in one phase is to kill Miyamoto Yuka.Not for himself, but for the revenge of the dead brothers, and for the rest of the dead brothers.

In the blink of an eye, the resentful ghosts Maeda Toshiro, Atsuto Shiro, and Ranto Shiro also came out of the woods one after another. They surrounded Jiang Xuezuo's characters, and the wind was blowing all around.Dark clouds gradually came over, blocking the clear moonlight, and the stars disappeared, but these four pairs of lamp-like eyes were still burning quietly in the darkness.

One strike is not here.

Jiang Xue Zuowen took a deep breath.

The air, he was sure, smelled of sorrow and pain.

"Although I don't want to start a war with you, if you want to save Suzune, you have to fight... This is really sad."

At this moment, he will never take half a step back.

Even with blood on your hands.

Even if covered in sin.

As long as it saves one person, that's fine.

Jiang Xue Zuowen wholeheartedly looked forward to it.