save the judge

After breakfast, Jingujiquan was wrapped tightly by Fusangshen and sent to the corridor. The wooden corridor more than one meter above the ground was painted with varnish. When the weather is fine, you can see the delicate and gentle corridor. of gloss.

Yaoken and Candlestick cut wrapped Jinguji spring in a blanket and put it in a place where the sun is shining but not too hot. A group of short knives carrying various materials ran past a group of short knives on the corridor. They would be happy to see him He waved and greeted him casually, and sometimes he would get mad, and Jingujiquan sitting here alone was not boring.

Yiqi Yizhen, who was wearing a military uniform, came from the corner of the corridor with a knife in his hand, holding a mahogany tray in his hand. Seeing that Jingujiquan was staring at the cherry blossom trees in the distance in a daze, he didn't make a sound, but put the tray away. Putting it aside, he quietly knelt behind Jingujiquan.

The young man with azure hair color has a gentle appearance and elegant and luxurious temperament. As the highest work of Awataguchi Yoshimitsu, this famous sword has a pride that no one else can match.

Jingujiquan is not deaf, of course he would not be unaware that such a big person is around him, but he feels very sleepy, the kind of sleepiness that can't wait to fall asleep, and the kind of sickness that seeps through the cracks in his bones all the time. Don't care about the soreness.

"... are you back?" Jingongjiquan tried his best to refresh himself, but he was still lazy.

The first team goes out, and the captain reports the battle situation after returning. This is the usual process. Jingujiquan doesn't really care about these things, but since it's part of the job, let's just listen to it, but let him tell you, swordsmen The sense of responsibility is much stronger than him, and he doesn't need to point fingers at all. Look at the battle reports they wrote, and I don't know how much better than his writing.

"Yes, according to your order, the first team went out to the Inneng Temple and returned with a complete victory. I will report the battle situation to you."

The voice of Yizheng in the first episode is very pleasant, probably because there are many younger brothers, the way of speaking is very gentle, the words are spoken like smiling, and the rhythm of pauses is also well grasped.

Listening to him would not be boring, Jingujiquan pulled up the blanket that had slipped to his chest while listening.

Noticing his movements, Yiqi paused for a moment: "...I'm sorry."

The young man stretched out his white-gloved hand and pulled out the blanket skillfully. I don't know how he did it. With a shake and a tuck, he tidied up the messy fabric and rewrapped Jinguji Spring like a giant cocoon. The kind that not a breath of wind can leak in.

"The first phase is very good at taking care of people." Jingujiquan let him move, leaning his head on the pillar, looking curiously at the Shintachi in front of him.

"Ah... probably because I have more younger brothers, I learned it."

In the first issue, Yizhen responded generously, and smiled unconsciously when he mentioned his younger brother.

Jingujiquan pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "Is this also the reason why you don't let Yaoken go to Honnoji?"

Yiqi Yizheng hesitated for a moment, then sat down on his knees again, with a little guilt on his face: "About this matter, please allow me to apologize to you."

"From the point of view of the sword, your behavior should be to avoid war and disobey orders, and it is natural to plead guilty... But I don't have so many rules here, as long as there is a reasonable reason." Jingujiquan yawned, "Drug Ken was burned in the Honnoji Temple, is it because of this reason that he is not allowed to go to the Honnoji Temple?"

He said the matter lightly, and pressed his hands on his legs in a single phase, but he didn't show any excitement. If he insisted on saying it, he was still mostly helpless.

"Yes. Among all the masters that the Yakuken Institute follows, Oda Nobunaga is undoubtedly the hero among them, and he also has the greatest influence on Yakuken. We are swords, and it is natural for us to fight for mankind, but no matter what, Also terrified of smashing knives."

Yizhen's speech slowed down a bit, and he didn't know what he thought of, "We are born from the fire, but what we fear most is the flame that gives us life. Recasting and burning are the most painful experiences for swords."

Jingujiquan glanced at him quietly.

Most of the famous knives in history have experienced extremely tortuous and ups and downs, and the family of Awataguchi also has melted down, recast, shortened, and burned. Zhen did not escape.

In the previous issue of Yixing, he had a more proud name.

The tachi that Shinshin had collected successively for Oda Nobunaga and Toyotomi Hideyoshi seemed to be a representative of the people of the world. I don't know who started to call him "Tianxia Yishin".

It means "unique treasure in the world".

Its birth is like the reflection in the flames of the war, the most magnificent and beautiful era after Ping An, magnificent, cruel, and the most brilliant brilliance is buried in the blood-stained skin. Under the blade is the courage of warriors to charge into battle , It's a touch of red in the corner of the eyes of the woman in power.

But now, he hid all his pride and magnificence under his gentle smile, and bowed down towards Jingujiquan in a perfect and respectful posture.

The human being wrapped in a blanket sighed softly: "I really can't imagine what you were like before."

Taidao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant, but he still answered seriously: "This...Actually, I don't really know..."

After the sword is shortened and recast, most of the previous memories will be lost. He himself really doesn't remember the experience when he was called "the world was shaken up".

"I heard that you and Sanriyue have worked together before?" Jingongjiquan suddenly became curious. If the two swords were in the same place, I really wondered who would have the upper hand.

"Ah...it should be, Gu Gu told me. But I am following His Highness Hideyoshi, and Sanriyue Palace is following Mrs. Ningning."

Jingongjiquan nodded slowly: "Then, in fact, you probably don't remember Yaoken either."

During the change of Honnoji Temple, Yaken Toshiro followed Oda Nobunaga and burned it down; after the Azuchi Momoyama era, the world was revived to match Toyotomi Hideyoshi's height and his memory was lost.

Even though he has no memory, he still takes care of his younger brothers so seriously and thinks about them carefully...

I was a little hesitant in the first issue, and finally responded in a low voice: "Yes, there are no specific details."

"Even so, do you still have feelings..." Jingujiquan muttered to himself.

"Yakuken's stubborn personality may be due to his years of fighting with Lord Nobunaga, and he is more reassuring than other younger brothers, but..." Yizheng smiled softly, "No matter how mature a younger brother is, he also needs to be reassured. Brother's concern."

The handsome young man in a gorgeous military uniform seemed to be the prince who came out of every girl's dream. When he mentioned his younger brother, the smile on his mouth was gentle and proud. It is also the greatest honor of the sword to die with its master, so I don't feel sorry for Yaken's departure. However, as an elder brother, I don't want him to experience such sadness again."

"It is already a blessing to be grateful to be able to meet again here. The pain of the past is not worth remembering again."

Jingujiquan pinched the corner of the blanket with his fingers and was silent for a while.

In the first episode, they didn't talk anymore, the two looked at the deep green trees in the courtyard, and the small pond was rippled by Xingzhu, and the green ripples were pushed away round and round, which made Jingongjiquan's mood calm down.

"But Yaken really minds the fact that you see him as so fragile." Jingujiquan said slowly, showing a sly smile at Yiqi Yizhen, "I didn't tell him, he happened to be It's the valet who made the list yesterday... so in the first issue, you have to find a way to explain it to Yaoken~"

Seeing Yiqi Yizheng's expression getting more and more shocked, Jingu Jiquan happily changed his posture, dragged the tray brought by Yiqi, picked up the teapot with one hand and poured himself a glass of water: "Ah, yes, Yaoyan seems to be helping in the kitchen today, did you see him when you went to serve tea?"

Dazed for the first episode, he almost wrote "O Doudou is angry? He's avoiding me!" on his face.

Jingujiquan couldn't help but gloated and watched Yiqi Yizhen's figure who quickly resigned, and his eyes fell on the face reflected in the water in the cup.

There was a smile on his sickly pale face, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

So envious...so envious...

My heart is secretly groaning, longing for such an emotion that is so deep that even if I lose myself, I will not lose it.And he is always wandering without support, with no end and no end, sometimes even he himself wonders why he insists on living so much.

However, perhaps the only way to understand why is to live.

A few short knives ran past the corridor with a blushing face, seeing him here, they crowded around and chattered, Jingongjiquan answered patiently one by one, and the little knives ran over cheering again.

Jingu Jiquan held the teacup to warm his hands, drank it before the tea lost its heat, and was about to reach for the teapot when his fingers collided with the other hands.

"General, drinking too much tea can lead to insomnia." The black-haired dagger spoke calmly and reliably as always.

"Yakuken." Jingongjiquan looked at the dagger with a smile, and then looked behind him.

"Brother Yiqi is not here." As if seeing the meaning in Jingujiquan's eyes, Yaoken pushed the metal-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "After all, Taidao's investigation... huh."

An extremely disdainful sneer made Jingujiquan's back feel cold.

Does medicine research actually have this attribute? !

"In the first phase, he actually—" Jingongjiquan tried to say something nice to Yizheng, but was interrupted by Yaoken bending over to pour tea: "Needless to say, General, I didn't care about that."

The pair of purple eyes blinked: "I don't know who I heard about the knowledge of health preservation from Brother Yiqi, and recently he is persuading us to wear long johns."

? !

Autumn, long johns? !

Jingu Jiquan thought about the appearance of the daggers wearing long johns, with an expression of indescribable horror on his face.

"Right, so, at such a dangerous moment, let him shift his focus a little bit." Yao Yan squinted his eyes, put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, and two white lights flashed on the lens.

Jingongjiquan's focus is on another place: Who is it that spreads the health knowledge for the first issue?Isn't long johns exclusive to the elderly? !