The earnest teachings of the Lancers played back in my ears, and Fujimaru Tateka concentrated her strength on her waist, using her whole body as a bowstring, and the wooden spear as an arrow.

The guidance of the Casters is vivid in the memory, the strengthened magic superimposes naturally like breathing, and the wooden spear that gathers the power of many different camps but is strange and smooth is pierced.

The fierce wind it blew off cut Cang Zhen's small tuft of snow-white ear hair, and the wooden gun body was nailed into the training platform close to his ear, and blood beads fell from his ear pinna on his shoulder, bright red under the snow-white It looks extremely eye-catching.

In a moment, with the wooden gun as the center, the cobweb pattern expanded rapidly.

"Unexpectedly...!?" Cang Zhen stared wide-eyed, facing the collapsed countertop behind him, the breeze blew by, and he realized that the cold sweat had already soaked the underwear next to him, and his fingers were trembling. He thought the other party would take his head off.

Is this the strength of No. 48 Honmaru God Judge...

He closed his eyes, the other party was right, he was the one who was arrogant.The frog at the bottom of the well does not see the sun and the moon, does not know that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and the concept of people beyond people, and its self-serving cry is even more a joke.

Cang Zhen took a deep breath and knelt on the ground with straight knees, and then his angry voice resounded throughout the practice field, "Brother!!"

Fujimaru Rika:  …

Although he said he wanted to listen to the other party, he didn't say he wanted to be the other party's big brother! ?

……

What happened in the practice field was widely circulated, but Fujimaru Tachika remained unmoved by it. At that time, he beat himself to win with all his wealth and won an extremely considerable amount of small judgments. At least for a period of time, he didn't have to worry about Alter's food expenses exceeding the standard. question.

In this regard, he is still very grateful to Cang Zhen.

"Is that guy here again?" Rantoshiro held the broom, with a really helpless expression, "It's true, my lord, we also have the Five Swords of the World in Honmaru."

After Cang Zhen lost to Fujimaru Tachika in the practice field, he instantly turned into a fanatical fanboy. He wished he could sleep directly on the wall of No. 48 Honmaru, which made Fujimaru Tachika hide in the Honmaru and rely on himself for self-sufficiency. Let Foxosuke buy it through Shizhizheng's internal channels.

But little brother Cangzhen couldn't help but have a high IQ and a good EQ, and soon found that he couldn't make it.So, the one who came to visit later became Mikazuki Zongjin, then Mikazuki Zongjin with a gift, and finally Mikazuki Zongjin with a gift and his own god judge.

It took only three days before and after, and it was nothing more than boiling frogs in warm water.

But rather than chatting with Cangma, Fujimaru Tachika prefers to be with Mikami Tsukimune as company.

Breeze, night light, bright moon, beauty.

"Hahahaha." Fu Sangshen laughed heartily while holding his teacup, his blue sleeves were spread out, like a dark blue night sky, with dark lines like stars, shining brightly, "Oh, is this the so-called authority that is obsessed with bystanders? "

"Huh? Why do you say that?" He twisted the straw cake and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes beckoning the other party to continue talking.

"Because the mind of the god judge cannot be entrusted to the sword here, so you will seek it outside?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka picked up the teacup, his expression still puzzled.

Sanri Yuezong's smile deepened, his hands rested on the clean floor, his body leaned slightly towards the young man, and the syllables he whispered were soft but yet impactful.

"Pfft!" The young man spit out a sip of tea, "Huh?! No way, I didn't mean that, absolutely not, we just..."

It's just... master and servant?

Fu Sangshen squinted his eyes, but he looked elegant and coquettish with a smile on his face, he raised his finger and locked it in front of his lips, "Master God Judge, don't rush to answer me, this look is more like convincing yourself , trying to cover it up, please think twice."

Fujimaru Tachika asked for a towel to wipe the floor she had soiled from passing by. She carried the clothes she had dried during the day and walked to the room. She was startled by a gloomy attendant at the corner, and she was about to speak when she found In the distance a brother was gesturing to him.

"Wow——what the hell is going on here? Isn't that kind of murderous look so terrifying?" He touched his arm and trembled, "Although the Lord is intimate with other men with swords from Honmaru I also feel very uncomfortable, but Mr. Alter has reached the point where he is about to draw his sword!"

Standing behind the short knives, Suzumaru Hengji chanted in a low voice: "Namo Miaofa Lianhua Sutra."

Yiqi Yizhen smiled and covered the eyes of his younger brothers with his arms, and then reminded: "Your Highness Shuzhuwan, please put the knife back."

The corridor on the other side.

Fujimaru Tatsuka got the consent and moved closer, and had a full view of the eyes with the crescent moon printed on it, "It turns out that there is really a moon. I was curious about it before, and it is really beautiful when I look at it this way."

Sanri Yuezong put his hands into his sleeves to cover the smile on his lips. For no reason, it reminded people of the crescent moon hanging low on the water. It was so beautiful, "Do you want to touch it? Don't worry. The toughness as a knife is still there, it is not something fragile."

"Then I'm welcome!"

The moment Fujimaru Tachika's fingertips were about to touch Mikami Tsukimune, a hand was faster and stronger than him, and the boy was directly pinched by someone's wrist, and then lifted up.

Alter straightened his waist, and the boy was carried on his shoulders accurately. Fujimaru Tatsuka tried to explain something, but he held his stomach directly, and the rest of the words were dissolved by the surging stomach acid.

Even though she was defeated by this mysterious man with a sword on the battlefield, San Riyue's expression remained unchanged, and there was even a hint of a smile as she looked her up and down.

He is indeed different from the ordinary Fu Sangshen, ah, it should be said that he has no aura of being a sword at all, although all he can smell is blood, but it is different.

Compared with the sword, the blindfolded being in front of him is more like a sword wielder.

"It's time to go to bed." Fu Sangshen's light golden hair gave off a faint halo, and then he used his free hand to slightly prop up the white cloth covering his face, revealing his golden eyes with a strong sense of encroachment behind him, which was a warning and a declaration, "It's time for the moon to set too."

It was the first time to be caught by such pupils. Although there was a sense of danger hanging by a thread, Mikazuki Zongjin still got up unhurriedly. He patted the dust that did not exist on his body, and replied in a meaningful tone : "The current moon is just a moon in water, but people are different."

……

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, it is a good time to kill and set fire.

In Taidao's room, the lights flickered on and off, illuminating a group of fusangshen with serious faces, making one think they were about to attend someone's funeral soon.

I don't know who said it, "I heard that the Lord is very concerned about Sanri Yuezong's nearness recently."

As soon as this statement came out, the temperature in the house and the entire Honmaru immediately dropped several points, and the quality of the cold air around Alter was particularly excellent.

While everyone was looking at each other, Suzumaru Kōji, who had been silent all this time, said, "I can sense resentment lingering here... As a monk, purifying resentment should be my duty."

After speaking, he pushed his thumb up, and the white light of the knife was revealed from the beautiful scabbard.

Everyone was startled, Qiqi looked at Alter, only to see him nodding, "To prevent future troubles."

Five Swords Under Heaven sighed, "Exactly... that's it, hell... is coming."

The two oldest people in Honmaru finally reached an agreement, Tsurumaru Kuninaga clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, he showed a sly smile, "Then I have a battle plan here, which will definitely let everyone The old man was taken aback!"

In fact, no one knows whether Tsukimune Mikami was surprised or not, but Tatsuka Fujimaru only knows that she has a headache now.

"...So, when you went to the training ground in the morning, you sneaked up on Mikazuki and put him in a sack?" The young man held the complaint letter brought by Foxnosuke and paced back and forth in Honmaru, with more than ten swords in front of him. Kneeling neatly.

"And because Mikazuki Munekin all look alike, it's hard to tell which belongs to which Honmaru on the road, so you beat up all the Mikazuki in the practice field!?"

Cattail corrected: "No, actually we went there aboveboard, it's not considered a sneak attack."

The others nodded in agreement. After all, they had already left Honmaru to go to the practice field. Logically speaking, they were already in a state of being able to fight openly, but...they just shot a little bit darkly.

"Ah... that's not what I meant. It's wrong to hit someone after all." Fujimaru Tachika couldn't laugh or cry, "Why is this? Why are you so hostile to Sankayue? I remember that nothing happened, right?"

"Isn't it because the Lord looks at other people's men with swords every day!" Luan shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "I have never eaten straw cakes with the Lord, nor have I ever watched the moon together."

Catfish make up the knife, "Yes, the master seems to be very happy chatting with the sword man from other people's family."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga chased after him vigorously and said: "Not only that, the Lord also tried to stay in other people's houses with swordsmen."

Seeing that the air in Honmaru is getting more and more sour, and the big hat of a heartless man is about to be buckled, Fujimaru Tachika immediately explained: "I, I just want to chat with the Five Swords of the World..."

"Where are the five swords in the world, we also have them!"

Kneeling in a fresh and refined way, Suzumaru Kōji immediately straightened his back when he heard the words, closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name peacefully. His long golden hair, which had consumed 80% of Honmaru's shampoo, exuded a soft color and looked peaceful.

Fujimaru Tachika: I believe you are a ghost, don't think I don't know that you are one of the masterminds!

"I just want to know." As soon as Alter opened his mouth, the excitement just now disappeared like a phantom, "What did he say to you that day."

"What..." The young man was stunned for a moment, and the memory in his mind was quickly replayed, and it was fixed on the leaning body near Sanri Yuezong.

The dark blue reflected the crescent moon in his eyes, and asked in a refined voice: "Have you ever thought about your admiration for that valet?"

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Scratching my head, I suffocated myself into Cavin, am I finished, I will be stewed into pigeon soup and fattened, eh...

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