Yokohama Slag God will never overturn

Fu Sangshen, who is a swordsman, is born suitable for holding a sword and is a born warrior.

This point, Fu Sangshen standing on the field of competition has already vividly demonstrated this sentence.

The wooden knife/hilt in his hand is in the palm of his hand, and the unsharpened blade is pointing directly at the enemy in front of him, the golden pupils are no longer the usual relaxed and unscrupulous smile.

Soon, Blade in the uniform of the attacker shuttled through the crowd, her speed was very fast, and her movements were extremely sensitive. Often, it was only when she shot down the enemy and left to look for the next opponent that others would react.

This person is naturally Xiaowu.

Holding the knife again after a long absence, Xiao Wu seemed a little excited, and the fighting spirit in his golden eyes became more and more intense. If it wasn't for the reminder of the will of the world at the end, Xiao Wu almost forgot that he was a human right now. .

But Xiaowu was having fun, and as a nanny, Xiwan, who had been hiding behind Xiaowu, was not happy at all.

Let me ask, would that nanny be happy when she meets an attacker who picks up a knife like a husky having fun and plunges into the crowd?Not only do you have to follow closely, but you also have to be careful at all times that your own cubs (?) play off and kill yourself.

Thinking of this, Keimaru lowered his head, saw the hot-eyed outfit on his body, couldn't help but almost closed himself again.

He, Kagemaru, the dignified Genji Shigeho, a strong man (?) with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, and Fusangshen with an extraordinary (?) appearance, will one day wear this... This kind of thing is running around...

It is simply an embarrassment to the Genji ancestors!The old ancestor was afraid that he would be so angry that he would crawl out and strangle him to death.

Thinking this way in his heart, Xiwan skillfully gave Xiaowu a sip of milk: "Run slower, or the milk won't come."

"Yoxi, yes!"

Cheerfully waving her hands at Xiwan, Xiaowu turned her head and continued to stalk her, and at the same time, she did not forget to boast, "You are indeed a natural nanny, I saw you right, come on!"

Katsumaru: ...No, I don't want that compliment at all.

Although he tried his best to deny it, but seeing the different time and space Anijia being so lively under his care, Kagemaru couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, showing a gratified look like an old mother (?).

After looking at it, Kagemaru realized that something was wrong.

"This saber technique... the habit of using the saber..." It's similar to Anijia.

Keimaru, who vaguely sensed something was wrong, couldn't help frowning, lost in thought.

Why does the Anijia in this time and space have such sword skills?After all, she is not active on the battlefield all year round like her elder brother.

"Perhaps... this is fate?"

Thinking a little uncertainly, Xie Wan pressed this thought to the bottom of her heart, pulled herself together to focus on being responsible for the nurse, and to be a good and conscientious nurse.

But even though Xiaowu restrained herself after realizing something was wrong, her actions still caused some waves.

"It's like... a show."

Sitting in the audience seats, looking at the picture displayed on the screen, someone whispered to himself, but he couldn't take his eyes off the figure on the screen.

It's very contradictory, it's clearly fighting, but it looks pleasing to the eye, but...

Nakahara Chuya, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Mori Ogai and others who have seen swords used as weapons are keenly aware of the amazing dark light contained in the blades that seem to be performing.

If that is a real knife, this is a real battlefield, I am afraid there are not many living people on the field now.

Touching his chin, Bailan Jesso turned his head to look at Mori Ogai with some incomprehensible meaning and said with emotion: "Ah, as expected of the port mafia, there are so many talents."

As he said that, Bailan Jesso and Mori Ogai looked at each other, their purple eyes narrowed slightly, making it difficult for people to see the true emotions in his eyes.

The corners of his lips rose, and Bai Lan Jiesuo said slowly again: "It seems that there will be another sword emperor in the world in the future?"

As he said that, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, Bailan Jesso's eyes passed over Varian's sword emperor, and finally fell on Sawada Tsunayoshi.

As a person who witnessed the battle scene of Skuvalo with his own eyes, Bailan Jesso did not add any water to these words.

As someone who once had a friendly discussion with Bai Lan Jesso, and even corrected some dangerous actions of the other party in the end, Tsunayoshi Sawada naturally knew that the other party was doing something now.

However, knowing it is one thing, getting involved is another.

He didn't want to be dragged down by this group of troublemakers, and he didn't want to become an old lady who cleaned up the mess afterwards. Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled and said, "Really? The young people nowadays are really better than each other. Ahahaha" ended the topic, then closed his mouth with his teacup downcast, lowered his sense of existence, and prepared to drink tea and watch a play.

Silently rolled his eyes at the sky, and everyone present looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada's obviously young face, but he didn't show it, but complained in his heart, "Another one who opened his eyes and told nonsense".

Seeing that Tsunayoshi Sawada was not going to be with him, Bai Lan Jesso didn't know if he was very suppressed, and now he didn't intend to stop at all, and continued to tease others.

"Looking at this swordsmanship, doesn't President Fukuzawa have anything to say?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi closed his eyes and meditated.

"Well, since President Fukuzawa doesn't say anything, then..."

No one paid attention to him, Bailan Jesso kept smiling, and changed the topic, saying: "So, as President Fukuzawa's former partner and one of the first generation of double blacks, would Mr. Sen want to say something? "

While talking, Bailan Jesso picked up a piece of marshmallow, and said casually, provocatively and casually, "After all, isn't this person Mr. Sen's subordinate?"

At this time, Tuosi, who was sitting quietly on the side like a chicken like an invisible person, suddenly joined the topic, as if he was also interested in this matter, and echoed: "For my subordinates, Mr. Sen should be better than anyone else." You need to know everything, tell us about it?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was drinking tea with a smile on his face, had a slightly stiff smile, and went crazy in his heart: Bailan, did you take the wrong medicine again?

Every day you are either making trouble or walking on the road of making trouble, can't you eat your cotton candy?

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned slightly, raised his eyes slowly, and glanced at Bailan Jesso and Tosi lightly, but did not say a word in the end.

At this time, Mori Ogai, who had been lowering his head, moved, and then slowly raised his head under the gaze of everyone.

"Well……"

He yawned lazily, and Mori Ogai rubbed his eyes, showing a little sleepiness on his face, as if he had been woken up from his sleep.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

Looking up, he found a group of people looking at him, and Mori Ogai was puzzled: "Although it is not good to fall asleep here, but I think everyone should be able to understand the hard work of a social animal who stays up late every day and works overtime?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who almost stayed up late and vomited: I understand.

Tosi, who stayed up late every day to perfect the plan: I understand.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who fights wits and courage with cats every night: I understand.

Mr. Philippines, who is rich but has to work late at night: I understand.

Bailan Jesso, who threw all the documents to Masaichi Irie: No, I don't understand.

Sensing the sight from Bailan Jesso, Mori Ogai turned his head, some obscure and difficult-to-read emotions appeared in the dark purple eyes, and at the same time, they were blocked by Mori Ogai's squinting action.

"Just now, what were you talking about?"

Seeing that Mori Ogai started to pretend to be stupid, Bailan Jesso was quite reluctant, and after repeating what he said just now, he asked again: "Mr. Mori won't be angry with me, will he?"

Slightly narrowing his eyes, a smile appeared on Mori Owai's lips, he looked kind, but what he said didn't look like his expression.

"Why? It's not a bad thing for young people to be curious." But it's definitely not a good thing either.

The purple eyes and purple eyes looked at each other, and Mori Ogai and Bailan Jesso were both smiling, but the aura around them seemed a bit compelling.

"Just now you said you wanted me to introduce Mei Li?"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Mori Ogai put his hands on the table to support his chin, looked at Bai Lan Jesso who was coming towards him, but did not answer the other party's question, but instead asked: "In exchange, Mirufi Can the leader of Aurei introduce the leader of the Black Curse?"

"After all, I am also very curious about some things from a few years ago."

As soon as Mori Ogai finished speaking, the smile on Bai Lan's face, who was still smiling, suddenly dissipated, and the cotton candy on his fingertips also deformed and twisted due to his increased strength.

"Tsk."

With a light chirp, Bailan Jesso turned his head expressionlessly: "It's boring."

Seeing that the other party was not chasing him, Mori Ogai didn't care about Bailan Jesso's gesture, and said casually, "It's really boring."

It's just that the "boring" in Mori Ogai's mouth refers to people or things, so it is unknown.

After sending Bailan Jesso away, Mori Ogai stopped pretending to be asleep, and put on a serious posture of watching the battle, his eyes fixed on the screen without moving.

After all the referees stopped, the match on the field quickly came to an end.

Xiao Wu looked at Varian Sword Emperor with long silver-white hair on the opposite side, and his hand holding the knife/handle tightened slightly: After hearing a lot of the fierce battles of this man in front of him, he really couldn't underestimate him.

In stark contrast to Xiaowu's seriousness, the expression of Skuvalo on the opposite side looked a bit complicated, and he was even a little hard to explain.

"Tsk, I really met it."

He whispered in displeasure, and Skuvalo did not choose to back down, but raised his sword instead: "Although it is a pity, there is only one champion."

"Little brat, old... I won't be soft-hearted."

Swallowing back the self-proclaimed words that he almost blurted out, Scuvaro rushed towards Xiao Wu, leaving his teammates behind.

Because the former Bell had already been kicked out of the team by Scovalo, the ordinary Varian players who were replaced now did not take the opportunity to complain, but honestly squatted in the corner and waited for the results.

Seeing Skuvalo like this, Xiao Wu also left the knee ball behind him, and rushed towards him: "That being said..."

During the clash of blades, Xiao Wu approached Skuvalo, her milky white hair floating behind her with the wind.

"I have a reason to win the championship!"

There was a burning light in the golden pupils, and Xiao Wu had a flamboyant and confident smile on his face.

The author has something to say:

Cub: The reason is that I need money! ! ! !

I don't want to sell myself to pay off my debts, bastard!So everyone who stands in my way will die! ! ! ! !

Scuvaro: ...?

Tosi: Sell yourself to pay off your debts?

Gogol: I have a bold idea...

President Fei: Money...

Nakahara Chuya: You all heard it wrong, all of you shut down the microphone and go away.

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Good night! ! !