[Sword Ranbu] There's something wrong with that Tsurumaru!

The castle tower may be so lively for the first time when Shingo comes here, although it is not in the room, but in the nearby open space.

Even if Daojian wants to enter the castle tower, he must obtain the consent of Shingo. If he signed the contract, then the unfettered sword can enter any room in the tower tower without any worries, but if someone signs the contract, as long as they are The judges don't allow them and can't enter.

But this time the purpose of the swords is not to kill. Shingo and the swords this time are just a friendly meeting on the surface.

Of course, the group of old knives from Heianjing may have other meanings, but they didn't say that other people don't know.

At this moment, some swords raised their heads slightly to look in the direction of the Tianshou Pavilion.

They waited here for a while, but they didn't wait for the interrogator to come down.

"Does he not want to meet us at all? Why don't we go back." Some impatient swords had already scratched their heads and wanted to leave this side quickly.

It's not that Shingo didn't want to come down on purpose, he just...

"It hurts me to death, why is the quality of the boards in this place so bad! Oh, it hurts!" Yes, you read that right, just when Yuan and the others were about to go out with Shingo, the wooden board under Shingo's feet collapsed, and then Well, I couldn't stand firmly for a while, and fell to the ground with a slap on my face.

Then when Hara came to his senses and quickly helped Shingo up, Shingo had already started to bleed from the nose, and his knee was also bruised.

Even if you meet a group of swords who may be on the opposite side, you can't lose in momentum!

So Zhenwu and the others started to deal with it urgently, but the nosebleed had just stopped, and Yuhara had already helped to apply medicine to the knee.

As for the fact that when Shingo felt pain, he grabbed the tail of Foxnosuke next to him in his hand. The victim Foxnosuke said that he wanted to say something but dared not say it.

However, Zhen Wu waited for the blood to rush down after he was almost ready. At that time, some swords and swords were already impatient and wanted to leave.

San Riyue's eyes were dim, and the god judge came down when some swords could not bear to leave. Could it be that they wanted to test us?

Facts have proved that Sanriyue thought too much, but no one reminded him of it, so he thought more and more. . . . .

Yuan followed behind Shingo, holding his unsheathed body sword in his hand. If the swordsmen couldn't see his appearance clearly last time, then this time they could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of them.

But the old swordsmen in Ping'an Jing looked over, not at Yuan's face, but at the sword he was holding in his hand.

Whether it is the blade, the pattern or even the length of the knife, there is no difference from the Tsurumaru Kuninaga in their memory, but this knife has a simple feeling after being washed by history.

It was different from the new swords they had seen before.

There is no doubt that this sword was forged for several months before being sent away, and since then there has been no news of Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

only. . . . . .

Ping An Jing Lao Dao and the others didn't look very good-looking.There is no doubt that this sword is Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga originally had a soul, but the breath of the soul was not felt in this sword.

Perhaps it was really because of the difference between the split spirit and the original spirit. Although the real original spirit was in front of them, they couldn't feel the breath of the other party's original spirit.

Maybe they can feel whether there is a spirit in the sword or whether it is the spirit is their maximum.

Shingo looked at the group of swords with different expressions in front of him, and didn't know what to say, so he briefly introduced himself.

"I'm your new god judge. As for the code name, I don't have a code name. You can just call me the god judge. But first of all, you need to know that I don't need you to respect me too much, and I won't restrict you too much. , we just take what we need.”

This is probably a good state for both parties.Non-interference with each other, each takes what it needs, and exchanges at equal value like a transaction.

Sanriyue and his group of Pingan Jing old swords standing in front all had mystic smiles on them.

To be honest, looking at Shinwu with that smile, I almost got goosebumps.

"Then may I ask, where did the knife in the hand behind the God Interrogator come from?" San Riyue covered her lips and smiled, although it was a question, he turned it into an affirmative sentence.

And the old swordsmen of Heianjing beside him seemed to be indifferent, but they were actually listening carefully. They also wanted to know why Tsurumaru Kuninaga appeared here?

Now it's Shingo's turn to be confused, don't this group of people know that this knife is the body of their own Tsurumaru?

Haven't I told them yet?

Eh, wait, it seems like I didn't tell you...

"This knife is called Tsurumaru Kuninaga. The person you are talking about is my Tsurumaru. It is the body of my Tsurumaru. What do you think? It's strange for you to say these words. Aren't you the same species? Can't you recognize it?!"

Zhenwu looked at the opposite person with a look of foolishness on his face. Although the IQ of the person opposite him might be more than one degree higher than him, at this moment, Zhenwu could despise the person in front of him.

Then Zhenwu saw the smile on the person in front of him, and suddenly froze for a moment, even his movements seemed mechanical.

No, or the smiles of the leading swords froze for a moment. If you look carefully, you can still see the corners of the mouths of some swords twitching slightly.

It's no wonder they were too surprised, after all, the last time I saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he was still a cute and cute little dumpling, and he was the kind that easily exploded.

As a result, he is now a handsome young man. As long as his lord is wronged by a little bit, he will immediately turn his face and even hang and beat their partners all the time...

The contrast is too great, Sanriyue and the others need to take a break.

Seeing a few swords looking at him from that side, Yuan couldn't help tensing up.

What do you want to do?Do you want to fight? !

Thinking of this, Yuan's eyes could not help but turn cold, and his posture had already begun to assume.

How could it be possible for Sanriyue, who is also a sword, not to see the opponent's posture ready to attack at any time?They silently looked away...

No way, the image doesn't match at all!

Today, Sanriyue, the spirits of the old swordsmen in Pinganjing, are still exhausted physically and mentally.

The author has something to say: happy to see that I have written 170 chapters

I actually persisted like this

There should be quite a lot of troublemakers in the future. It is impossible to get rid of the title of troublemaker king, and it will be impossible in this life.

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