In fact, although Sanriyue Zongjin seemed to be serious about eating, his attention was always on Fu Zhenhong's side. Long after he saw the smile on Fu Zhenhong's lips, Sanriyue Zong Jin subconsciously became alert.

He thought that the new interrogator was going to say something again, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't say a word, but instead made small movements under the table on a whim.

The seemingly weak strength at the ankle made Mikazuki Zongjin pause for a moment, but after all, he is one of the world's five swordsmen who have experienced countless years of experience. Known as the most beautiful blade, Sanri Yue Zongjin has richer experience, and also has a calm and indifferent Yonghua who is always shocked.

He didn't specifically look at Fu Zhenhong because of the movement of Fu Zhenhong's feet. At this moment, Sanri Yue Zongjin only moved slightly to avoid the touch of Fu Zhenhong's toes, and continued to use it as if nothing had happened. There was no change in expression on his face.

Probably the only unnatural thing is that in his lowered eyes, a more complicated thought flashed in the crescent eyes like the fusion of the sky and the deep sea, but this emotion was almost fleeting, so fast that people It was too late to catch.

This also made the Fu Sangshen, who were observing Fu Zhenhong's situation intentionally or unintentionally, not see anything unusual.

But how could Fu Zhenhong let Sanri Yue Zongjin go so easily?

Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a dark blue hunting suit, stepped back, and Fu Zhenhong stretched her feet forward again. After going down like this, some Fu Sangshen, who were already very keen, also faintly noticed a trace of it. Clue.

Yiqi Yizhen sat next to the daggers, but his eyes were always on Fu Zhenhong. As the only Fu Sangshen in this pill who was intimately entangled with the new interrogator, Yiqi Yizhen had already deeply relieved her. To the vileness and indulgence of this man.

The new judge is a flirtatious man.

He hates him, but is attracted to him, even when this man looks at other swords and Fushen, there will be an emotion called jealousy deep in his heart.

He knew that letting San Riyue sit over by this man would not be as simple as eating, but what did all this have to do with him?

Yiqi Yizhen put his hand on his chest, and kept telling himself in his heart that there was bound to be a gulf between them, who were the gods of swords and gods, and the god judge, which could never be crossed.

Sanriyue Zongjin noticed that Yizheng had already seen the abnormality on his side. In order to avoid too much noise from being discovered by more fusangshen, Sanriyue Zongjin did not make any further moves to stay away.

Fu Zhenhong squinted her eyes, and slowly probed up Sanri Yue Zong's ankle like she was making an inch.

Fu Zhenhong's nails were manicured round and neat, his body temperature was cool, and his white and delicate feet were like the most flawless cold jade. Through a layer of white pantyhose, he felt the close legs of Sanri Yuezong little by little. On the firm and warm skin and smooth and beautiful muscle lines.

Three-day Yue Zongjin stopped eating, and for a moment, he had an illusion that he had never experienced before, as if the foot that was slowly climbing towards his thigh was not the foot of the God-inspector, but a The crimson letter was full of dangerous man-eating snakes. It was cold and smooth. It was obviously a very light touch, but it made him feel that he was tightly entangled and unable to break free.

Under such sensory stimulation, even Sanri Yue Zongjin finally felt a little at a loss.

And such a passive situation was not what Sanri Yuezong had expected, it was not in line with his character, and he did not allow himself to be easily manipulated by the god judge.

However, just as Yue Zongjin put down his knife and fork in the third day and was about to speak, the instigator of such willful and playful behavior suddenly ended the silent teasing on his own initiative.

Fu Zhenhong didn't continue to explore more secret places, he retracted his feet very naturally, and lightly tapped the charming and small tear mole under his left eye, a sly look appeared in the dark and deep eyes smile.

After breakfast, Fu Zhenhong didn't leave immediately, his eyes scanned the faces of the remaining 20 swords Fu Sangshen in the pill one by one, and judged their respective degrees of depravity.

Fu Zhenhong didn't have the patience to touch the fallen swords one by one, so she said directly to Qie Guangzhong, the candlestick sitting below Sanri Yuezong, "Put your hand on Sanri Yuezong's shoulder."

Fu Zhenhong didn't give any explanation, and Candlestick Qie Guangzhong couldn't figure out what he meant, but this sword Fu Sangshen who wore a blindfold and had superb cooking skills was silent for a moment, and still did as he said.

Seeing Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada put his hand on Mikazuki Zongjin's shoulder, Fu Zhenhong shifted his gaze to Genji Shigeho Hikiri who was sitting under the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

The blond Fu Sangshen raised his eyebrows, and imitated the candlestick cut Guangzhong's movement and put his hand on it.With the demonstration actions of these two Sword Fusangshen in front, the other Swords Fusangshen also put their hands on the shoulders of the swordsman in front of them in turn, starting from Mikazuki Zongjin and sitting at the bottom left of Fu Zhenhong The position of Ying Wan is the end.

Fu Zhenhong was very satisfied with the current affairs of these swordsmen at the moment. He stood up, walked in front of Sankayue Zongjin, held Sankayue Zongjin's face and forced the Taidao to raise his head, then put his forehead against Sankayue Zongjin's forehead, and closed his eyes. The eyes released a huge spiritual power.

A light blue halo instantly poured into Mikazuki Zongjin's body. It was clearly a blue and clear bright color like the sky, but it revealed an extremely dark and dangerous fierceness and dominance.

With the transmission of the halo, the spiritual power belonging to the examiner poured into the bodies of all Toujian Fusangshen.

The swords who did not fall into the dark felt an unprecedented fullness, and the hard and deformed white bones on the swords of the dark fallen swords also disappeared, and the painted lines on their faces also faded rapidly.

After 2 minutes, the halo disappeared.

Honmaru's dark fallen Token Fusangshin are all restored.

No matter which Honmaru it is placed in, it is a very shocking thing. In just over 100 seconds, without swords turning into the main body, and directly repairing it by hand on a large scale at one time, this is almost a thing. Impossible.

You must know that many of the god judges in Honmaru just need to consume a lot of ability to repair the wounds of the seriously injured swordsmen.

And the dark fall is far more serious than serious injuries.

"Brother Yiqi, I'm fine!" Rantoshiro touched his cheek, there was no ugly raised bone in the past, but a piece of smooth and delicate skin.

He is a swordsman who likes to dress up. After the dark fall was completely kicked out, Ranto Shiro's face showed brilliance and ecstasy. He was very excited and hugged Yiqi Yizheng, so excited that his voice choked: "Too Alright, great, great first-phase brother!"

Seeing that the younger brothers finally got rid of the torment of the dark fall, and even faintly showed signs of their previous vigor, the stone that had been hanging in Yiqi Yizhen's heart seemed to fall down at this moment.

He patted Ranto Shiro's back lightly, and a feeling of sourness and relief suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

The bitterness is because when the younger brothers needed him the most, he failed to show up in time, and came to this pill a step late, causing the younger brothers to suffer indelible harm.

The gratification is that the dark fall of the younger brothers has finally been eliminated, and he will have more time to accompany the younger brothers in the future, so that they can get out of the shadows and become happy and worry-free daggers.

"So this man is so powerful..." Hakata Fujishiro looked at Fu Zhenhong with fear and amazement in his eyes. If you look closely, there is even a hint of admiration in his blue pupils.

The spiritual power of the judge will directly affect the Sword Fusangshin who receives the spiritual power of the God judge. The spiritual power is like a bond, more like an invisible soul contract, which will make the sword Fusangshin invisible Want to get close to the emotion of the judge.

Hakata Fujishiro's words made Yiqi Yizhen recover from his thoughts about his brothers' future plans. He looked at Fu Zhenhong who was at the front, and his feelings towards this man became extremely complicated again.

In fact, it's not just a one-episode one-off, at this moment, the emotions of other Token Fusangshen are also complicated.

Even though he had consumed a lot of spiritual power, this man didn't look tired at all, as if everything just now was just a trivial matter to him.

This is enough to explain the strength of the new God Inspector.

The stronger the mental power, the stronger the spiritual power, and the stronger the spiritual power, the easier it is to handle these swords.

It is a good thing or a bad thing that a person with such powerful spiritual power has become the God-inspector of their main pill, and now only time will tell.

[Xiao Hong, the strategy of Honmaru begins! ]

[This is only the first step. ]

Fu Zhenhong was very clear in her heart that the swords of this Honmaru, the Fusangshen, were not the swords in the new Honmaru. After experiencing the four gods, a large part of these Fusangshen's swords would not be because of This time, the hands will accept him. On the contrary, they will be more careful and vigilant towards him, and they will have deeper fear and guard against him.

But that's the way it is, it's more interesting, isn't it?

While fearing him, he couldn't help but want to get closer. Such contradictory emotions filled the hearts of these Sword Fusangshen. After being tangled, at a loss, and struggling, they made different choices to open sins of different colors. flower.

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Fu Zhenhong promised Mori Ogai to go to Hong Kong as a guest last night. The time was set at [-]:[-] pm, and it was still very early before the agreed time. Fu Zhenhong was not in a hurry to leave Honmaru, but named Xiaohumaru to bring him acquainted Some Honmaru's environment.

As a god judge, it stands to reason that Fu Zhenhong should arrange for Honmaru's sword Fusangshen to go to each era to correct the chaotic history and defeat the time-traveling army.However, due to the particularity of this No. [-] Honmaru, the Shizhi government gave this Honmaru enough time to repair.

The courtyard in Honmaru is very large, and it was already half an hour after Fu Zhenhong finished shopping around.

Fu Zhenhong stood on the attic, quietly looking at the cherry blossom tree on the hilltop in the distance, compared to the withered and withered one he saw when he was just teleported to this hommaru, only two days had passed Over time, the cherry blossom trees showed signs of recovery.

"Little Fox Pill." Fu Zhenhong called out the name of Fu Sangshen who was standing behind him. He turned around to look at the tall and tall white-haired young man, and said calmly, "Last night, Why let Yiqi Yizhen replace you who was named by me as my valet."

Xiaohuwan pursed his lips and remained silent. In fact, even he himself didn't know how to answer.

But Fu Zhenhong didn't really intend to listen to Xiaohuwan's answer, he walked slowly in front of Xiaohuwan, raised his hand and gently placed his index finger on the white-haired Fu Sangshen's lips.

The smooth and slightly cool touch of the lips immediately made Xiaohuwan's body stiffen instantly.

Fu Zhenhong was very satisfied with Xiaohuwan's reaction, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, endless temptation flowed from his eyes as deep and black as a cold pool.

"Well... How can I make it up to me, Xiaohuwan?" Fu Zhenhong said while rubbing her fingertips on Xiaohuwan's soft and warm lips.

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