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

It is unwise to fight for strengths with weaknesses.

But other than that, Jiang Xuezuo didn't have much choice.The short knife moves quickly, with more agility but not enough strength.After these daggers from the Awataguchi family turned into grieving ghosts, they appeared even more elusive, making it hard to guard against.

Hold your breath.

Jiang Xue blocked their probing attacks a few times with his left handwriting grid. The more he was in such a critical moment, his heart became calmer and calmer, reflecting all the troubles in the woods.Even so, Jiang Xuezuo's words felt gradually powerless.

...was kited by the short knives.

It's hard to say which side is more disadvantaged once they fall into a stalemate physical battle.These short knives from Awataguchi had never been trained before their lives. According to the judges, they were of a very low level and could not be used.After death, although the soaring resentment turned them into terrifying ghosts, Jiang Xue Zuowen could not be regarded as a living person—his strength was overwhelming in all directions.

The attack came from behind.

Jiang Xue's left words did not dodge.

The dagger, tattered like a phantom, left deep scars on Jiang Xuezuowen's shoulder.Jiang Xuezuo sighed sadly in a calm voice, his eyes fixed on the ghost-like body of the other party: "... please rest in peace."

Knife light flashed.

The body, which seemed to be between illusion and reality, was forcibly split by Jiang Xuezuo's words. Wuhu retreated with a scream of pain and pain. He stepped back a few steps, and the blood-stained short knife finally crashed. Fragmented, dissipated into the invisible.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The youkai of swords born from molten steel and fire will eventually return to dust.

Fox Nosuke, who just hid under Jiang Xuezuowen's cassock, poked out half of its head. It thought it had found a safe place just now, but when it turned its head, it was caught by the blood splashed on Jiang Xuezuowenzi's body. Drenched its face——Fox Zhisuke wiped his face with his tail, and for the first time began to wonder why he rushed over with Jiang Xuezuo's words so impulsively.

Suzune's life is very precious.

But the life of a fox is also very precious.

Foxnosuke spent a few seconds thinking about which one is more important, fried tofu or fox life.But the next short knife that rushed over, Linghu Zhisuke swished back under Jiang Xue Zuowen's shoulder armor.Okay, it's completely pointless to think about this kind of thing now, I can only pray that Jiang Xuezuo's writing is strong enough.

The sound of clanking is endless, and every sound seems to burst in the ears——

Then, suddenly quiet.

This transition from extremely noisy to extremely quiet made Foxosuke, who was shivering under the shoulder armor, very unaccustomed to it. He shivered and brushed his fur, made it into a small white flag, and waved it.However, there is still no movement from the outside world.

"I applied for captive treatment... Hey, Jiang Xue, did you win?"

The trees around Jiang Xuezuo's words were all traces of being felled by swords, and some small trees as thick as the mouth of a bowl were cut off directly by violence.Foxosuke saw three hazy black shadows slowly disintegrate, dissipating invisible like thin smoke blown away by the wind.

The state of Jiang Xuezuo's writing is also not good.

If he was given time, the ghosts with short knives who lacked combat experience would definitely let him catch the opening.However, Jiang Xuezuo didn't have time to write, so he could only use the simplest and most brutal method, exchanging injuries for injuries, in order to achieve a quick victory.

Foxnosuke was frightened by his tragic injury.

It raised its small paws and hung in the air for a long time, but failed to find a foothold that was not soaked in a pool of blood.Jiang Xue Zuowen half-knelt on the ground, leaning on a knife, her long hair like frost and snow fell like a waterfall, and all the ends were soaked in blood.He breathed a sigh of relief—Hunosuke thought he was going to fall down, but Jiang Xue shook his left hand and stumbled to his feet again.

"You have to take care of the wound—"

Jiang Xuezuo didn't listen to the words at all.

Fox's help was not purely frightened by the tragic situation of the battle, it was right.As the saying goes, blackening is three times stronger, and whitewashing is three times weaker.In any case, purely from the perspective of combat effectiveness, the fallen Yiqi has indeed become stronger, and he may not be weaker than Jiang Xuezuo in the first place, but now, one ebbs and another grows.Foxnosuke really felt that Jiang Xuezuo's writing was to die.

"Don't go."

"...Are you really not afraid of broken knives?"

However, Jiang Xue left his words like a deaf person, staggeringly, but also unswervingly walked towards the fire place. After hearing Fox's advice, instead of stopping, he accelerated his speed.Foxnosuke jumped up and down on him in a hurry, and finally, when he saw the wooden building completely covered in fire, Foxnosuke resigned to his fate, and swished into the woods: "I will cheer for you!" !"

Well, let’s talk after you win——

Before victory, Foxnosuke will definitely be as quiet as a chicken.

Blood flowed down the cheeks, flowed over the brow bone, and covered the eyelashes, almost blurring the vision into a blood red.Jiang Xue Zuowen stretched out his hand in embarrassment, and wiped off the blood with the back of his hand, but just after drying, more blood flowed down again, and his breath was full of the smell of fresh blood.

I hate... blood...

Jiang Xue Zuowen searched in the ruins of the flames, and he saw bird-shaped monsters in the sky that had been attracted by blood and death, circling endlessly.Some people are running away, some people are crying, but none of them are ringtones.

Obviously, Jiang Xuezuo had never seen the bell tone when he was a child.

But he was inexplicably convinced that as long as the ring tone appeared in front of his eyes, he would be able to recognize the god judge at the first sight.

Ringtone, ringtone—

Where are you……?

Jiang Xue paused in Zuowen's footsteps, and at that moment, he felt his heart beating heavily in disappointment, and in the firelight, a small figure seemed to pass by.He almost mistakenly thought it was a hallucination of excessive blood loss, but in the next second, Jiang Xue Zuowen had already rushed over, and with a flash of the knife, he directly cut off the obliquely falling beam.

The beam that was broken in two fell to the ground.

It was a very young child with soft cheeks and a wet hood over her head, hiding under the beams of the house. She didn't know how to hide or run away. Everyone forgot about her. Here, she is like a lost deer, with dazed pupils and tears on her cheeks, timidly looking at Jiang Xuezuo's words.Jiang Xue Zuowen almost forgot that Lingyin didn't know him at this time, and immediately protected her into his arms.

found it.

Really found it.

However, just as she was protecting Lingyin in her arms, Jiang Xue's heart suddenly lifted from Zuowen's let-down.No, the body temperature of human children is not so cold.He still remembered when the contract was signed, how the girl's soft hand tightly grasped the handle of Jiang Xue Zuowen's knife, it was so warm that it almost made people want to cry.

Obviously, there are jumping flames all around.

But, it's really cold.

Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, he didn't know what he was doing, even because of trembling, he tried several times to take off the coat on the top of Lingyin's head but failed.Hehe, what kind of wet coat is completely soaked in blood.

It's not that Lingyin doesn't want to escape.

But she no longer has the strength to escape.

At the back of her small body, there was an obvious knife wound, and the gurgling blood could no longer flow out.Jiang Xue left the text and looked behind her, a more or less bloodstain formed a winding road, and a figure of a man holding a dagger stood at the end of the bloodstain.

Half of Yiqi Yizhen's face was illuminated by the rising flames.

No joy, no sorrow, just like a demon god.

On his drooping blade, blood was still flowing.

Jiang Xue Zuowenwen finally arrived, and he finally found Lingyin, but...however...Jiang Xuezuowenwen hugged that small body into his arms, feeling as if his heart was completely torn apart, heart-piercing Howled loudly: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

The shrill howl like crying spread far away, even scaring away the bird-shaped monsters circling in the night sky.The grief is so deep, the pain is so great that there are hardly any additional sounds except meaningless wailing.

It's so painful.

So sad.

Buddha, why is the world full of sorrow?

Jiang Xuezuowenwen felt the little guy in her arms move slightly, her pupils had already dilated, and she tried several times to focus on Jiang Xuezuowenfu's face, but failed. Finally, she asked quietly : "Who are you...?"

"I am your sword."

sword.

It was supposed to kill the enemy for you and protect the peace.

"I am your Jiang Xuezuo character."

It is an incompetent person who was favored by you and finally lived up to this preference.

"You... how are you..." Lingyin greeted him softly, but before she could finish her words, her eyes closed as if in trouble.Jiang Xue held her in Zuowen, took off the blood-stained cassock, and then carefully wrapped her in the cassock.

The world is too sad.

There's nothing wrong with leaving.

The first phase and one shock finally gave Lingyin a clean slate.

The pool of blood on the ground reflected Jiang Xuezuo's words. This Buddha knife, known for his love of peace, seemed to be watching the burning flames around him, but he didn't seem to see anything at all.With a low voice, he said very slowly: "This world is full of wars, blood, pain, and wailing. I have known this since I came to this world. But if I say, what else can I expect from this world ..."

"Then only..."

"I hope that Lingyin can be carefree, joyful and safe all her life."

She is still smiling only at the waist, and all suffering can be forgiven.

As long as she is breathing, all karma can be tolerated.

"Ah."

Jiang Xue left the text and closed his eyes.

"The Buddha is not merciful."

With a crisp sound, the Buddhist beads that had accompanied Jiang Xuezuowenzi for many years broke, and one hundred and eight bodhi beads rolled into a pool of blood. Jiang Xuezuowenzi opened his eyes again, with murderous intent.

There is no universal Buddha in the world, and he recited the Buddha's name three thousand times, but he never kept her safe.

He's just a ghost with nothing... that's all.

Grasp the butcher's knife tightly, and be that ghost who kills life.

The Taidao came out of its sheath with a bang, and the reflection of the snow-white blade reflected a murderous intent.

……

……

"Suzune, the rain has stopped." Yamabuki Kunihiro pushed open the window, the sun poured down after the rain, and the dappled spots of light fell behind the petals of the cherry blossoms.This season is really suitable for viewing cherry blossoms.When Jiang Xue Zuowen came back, it was time for the whole of Honmaru to go out together.

Yamabuki Kunihiro doesn't like crowds.

But just imagining the lively scene afterwards, somehow, I also feel hopeful.

"Suzune... eh, Suzune?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro turned his head, there was nothing behind him, only the kimono that Suzune had just worn, piled crumpled on the ground.Kunihiro Yamabusa walked over and saw the hairpin he had inserted on Suzune's head this morning, lying in the kimono and shining brightly.Well, the clothes are here, and the hairpin is here, but what about Lingyin?Why did she suddenly disappear?

Kunihiro Yamabuchi felt empty in his heart.

"Lingyin, Lingyin, where are you? Stop making trouble, come out quickly."

The sound spread far away without echo.

This is a very subtle feeling. If the contract is described as a thread, then Fu Sangshen is a kite held in the palm of the hand of the god judge. Even after a thousand years of time and space, they can still feel that they are "involved" So, the heart is real.But now, this solid feeling suddenly disappeared, as if the girl holding the kite string suddenly disappeared.

How could such a big God-inspector disappear?

He is both a father and a mother, and he feeds the god-judgment with one mouthful of food at a time. It was put here just now. How could it be possible that it would disappear if it was not seen?

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro wandered around, but in the end he couldn't find Suzune.

His judge... where did he go?