[Comprehensive] Today, I will also tear the bird cage

"Why don't I cut it for you."

Huayan put on a calm face and said such terrifying words.

Fortunately, her voice was not loud, so the only ones who heard her words were her own Daozijing, that cute new god-inspector, and Zongsanzuowen from other people's family.

Zong San has long been used to the state of the God-inspector falling ill from time to time and not taking any medicine, and she was unconsciously complicated and doted on her behavior of destroying her personality in such a sudden, and she agreed with a dull expression:

"It's so close to the heart, if you cut it, the body will shatter."

……No!That's not the point!You can't spoil her and continue to be a demon!Take a look at Zongsan and the God Judge in other people's houses, their expressions are like suspecting that their brains are broken!

Thinking of this, Zong San decided to forcefully change the topic and end Pippihua's death, but the Huayan drama master couldn't control himself, and decided to love and kill Zong San all the way to the end.

I saw her flicking her sleeves in a majestic manner, and the loose cassock was windless and automatic, flinging the momentum of hunting and rattling in the dense streets.

Accompanied by her sonorous and forceful (crossed out) last words (crossed out) scolding, her voice swallowed mountains and rivers and stretched for thousands of miles, making this street fall into a mysterious dead silence in an instant:

"Is Rory so talkative?! Manly man! Apart from the waist and waist, where can't you cut off your body?!"

Apart from the two ounces of flesh below the waist, where can't it be cut? !

Where on the body can't be cut? !

Where can't it be cut? !

Can't cut? !

Can cut? !

Cut? !

Zong San. God Judge. Left text: "..."

Onlookers Fu Sangshen one, two, three: "..."

Onlookers one, two, three: "..."

It was as if the gust of wind from the Siberian cold current swept through the entire noisy street in an instant, as if freezing everyone in place, not to mention the noise, almost even the sound of breathing stopped.

For a while on the street, needles could be heard.

Only Huayan's heroic declaration was deafening, knocking out an illusory echo in everyone's eardrums.

Oh, what did Zong Sanzuo's text say just now?

——Manly man, cut off the two taels of flesh under the waist?

——If you don’t cut your waist, you can’t be considered a man?

etc!Are you serious, caged bird? !If you cut that thing off, let alone a man, you won't even be a man!

Although I admire your old consciousness, this concubine really can't do it!

As expected of the bird in the cage of the Demon King, such awareness is really beyond my reach——

When a large barrage of bullets was brushed across everyone's faces, Zong San, who miscalculated the extent of the death of the god judge, turned yellow-faced: "Shut up! Don't speak yellow-tongued! What nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Huayan said that she would not shed tears when she saw the coffin, and she only wanted to make big news, "If you cut this thing, you won't be a caged bird! Isn't it because of this brand that you can't forget Nobunaga?"

"Without this imprint, there is nothing to remind this period of history! As the blade of the world, how can you not even have the courage to abandon the past and face humiliation calmly?!"

After Huayan finished speaking, she raised the knife, with a fearless attitude of about to kill herself with the knife. This time, let alone Zong San, even the few blows of the knife that followed came out.

But I can only say what kind of master and what kind of sword, Honmaru led by an actor is destined to stand at the top of the entertainment industry.

The troublemaker Crane didn't think there was too much to do, so he stepped forward and hugged the interrogator's arm and pulled it out hypocritically, while winking at his companion: "Calm down! Calm down! Lord—His Royal Highness Zongsan! You have to give up for the sake of the Lord!" We have all felt the courage of the past, so don’t be too hard on yourself! Think about you, you have the elder brother and the younger one, the elder brother Jiang Xuezuo on the top, and the young brother Xiao Ye Zuowen on the bottom, you will go down to this family What can I do, little one?!"

Zong San: "..." Do you dare to say these words again in front of my Sihua Zhanshen brother and Jiji Xiaoye?

Honmaru's swordsman of conscience, Taro Tachi, didn't receive Tsurumaru's troublesome light waves, but relied on his height to hold Hana Yan's shoulders, and said dryly: "...live well!"

Zong San: "..." Please don't elevate the seriousness of the matter to an even more out-of-control level.

The mild-mannered old man Papa Ishikimaru has not yet realized what happened, but he can't help but smile amiably when he sees everyone's drama too much: "Pull out the filth?"

Zong San: "..." Hurry up and purify the God Judge.

"Kakaka!" Yamabuku Kunihiro, who was carrying a lot of bags, couldn't make a move, and could only smile heartily, showing a mouthful of bright white teeth, "Facing one's past is also a necessary practice! Your Highness Sosan! "

Zong San: "..." Is it too late for me to kill the self-pitying self?

Zong San Zuowen's vibrating knife tends to be a bit world-weary. It's no secret among the god judges at all. The onlookers were almost dumbfounded after watching this play.

And Zong San Zuowen, who was the fuse, watched James Duxiu Huayan Zuowen's performance, and the smile of self-pity and sarcasm on his face froze.

He subconsciously looked away, but suddenly met Zongsan's eyes. The expression on his face was complicated and difficult to discern, but Zongsan was very familiar with it—it was embarrassing and polite after being poisoned. Smile.

How angry, but you can't beat this Pippi flower.

Zong San looked at Hua Yan with a capitalized indifferent face and continued her performance, and she no longer had any extravagant expectations for her character design.

No one would feel sorry for himself after being tormented by this tease, Zongsan decided to let himself go and hurt each other with the judge, and he just said: "You do it, I don't believe you can forget Oda Nobunaga .”

Sosan's subtext is "I don't believe you can forget Oda Nobunaga (the shame of ridiculing the old master branded by you)", but combined with the context and the troublesome lines of Huayan and Tsurumaru, the meaning of the whole sentence Nothing is right.

The onlookers were in an uproar, my mother, it turned out that this was a drama of new and old love "you love him, she loves him, he ruined the best years of my life"!

Pay the highest respect to this god judge who dared to stimulate the bird in the cage with Oda Nobunaga!

However, Zong San still didn't understand the truth that since ancient times, deep love can't keep only routines to win people's hearts. He saw a pink-haired caged bird rushing over to hold Zong San's two hands affectionately, and said tenderly:

"I used to be the bird in the cage of the devil, and the knife representing the people of the world. This is my past, my history. I can't deny it and can't erase it, just like even if I cut off the brand, the scar still exists."

"I used to be a knife, unable to decide my own destiny, but I still have the present and the future with you!"

"Why should my past ruin my present? Why can't I use my present to write my future history? Why should I be willing to be a bird in a cage instead of changing the 'history' of the future from the present? !"

Huayan's questioning knocked on Zongsan's heart, and there was no frivolity in the pair of different pupils that appeared to be extraordinarily gentle and affectionate after she possessed her body, and there was only overflowing laughter when she stared at him.

Zong San's tightly held fingers shrank slightly, and he was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"The reason why the caged bird is not free is because the cage does not belong to him."

Huayan was smiling, with that face that belonged to Zongsan, smiling out the splendor of the flowers, and the tranquility of the sky.

"Then something that turns a birdcage into a bird would be great."

——"Use the world as a cage, and the cage will give you the freedom of your heart."

——"You are mine, and the world is also mine. You are such a bird in a cage."

The cage he had painted as a prison was torn apart again.

The judge who was tearing up the birdcage every day told him in this way that the cage is not terrible.

She said those words frankly, words that he had been thinking about for so long and couldn't get an answer.

——What an arrogant flower demon.

Shahua led the bird in the cage and walked away silently, leaving behind the onlookers who were sweetened by the shocking reversal, expressing that she had a deeper understanding and understanding of the people in Zong Sanzuo's writing.

Later, someone dug out the identity of Zongsan Zuowen, and it turned out to be "Yiyuan Zuowen", who had twice caused sensational headlines.

Numerous god judges held their small hearts and felt distressed silently. Yiyuan Zuowenzi must have known his fate of becoming the caged bird of the devil king in the future, so he said such words.

What an open-minded and wise man, as transparent as glass!

Forced to be summoned to this era, forced to face a tragic future that he still doesn't know, the existence of "Yiyuan Zuowen" simply pierced the hearts of countless soft-hearted god judges.

Oh my God, Nobunaga Oda, the villainous demon king!See what he has done? !He ruined this crystal clear person!

At this time, Zong San Zuowen, who is as clear as crystal glass, is learning the "Prisoner Bird Technique" developed by Huayan and continues to hurt each other with Pippihua.

Huayan can't listen to Zongsan's bereaved lines, and she can't just sit back and watch Zongsan still feel a little bit bereaved by her side, so once she is stimulated, she can't help but find her way back.

For example, I went to Wanwu and bought a lot of bird cages.

Once Sozo unconsciously awkward lines, the following scene will be staged in Honmaru:

"Humans only want to have but not to use, they are all the same"

"Crench--!"

Huayan twisted the birdcage in her hand into twists lightly, threw the scrap iron into the sky, opened her hands towards Zongsan, and shouted: "Come on, my devil sword! Come tear the birdcage with your bare hands!" Ah! come and be merry!"

Zong San: "Shut up."

#I am living very well now, not only do not want to die, but also want to beat others to death. #

#画田Nobunaga can’t compare to mental pollution, you Huajie in society, you are beautiful Lu Ziye. #

The author has something to say: My natal sword is Zongsan, so I always hope that he will be more open.

But the normal attack route is probably not suitable for Huayan, so she chooses to use teasing to fight poison with fire.

Write the follow-up of Sharana, and you can attack the world of Inuyasha.

Who is better to fool this time... (Mud)

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