[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

In the big room in Awataguchi.

The cyan flame poured out from the Taidao youth's body, and condensed on his slender fingertips. The Taidao youth's beautiful fingers pressed on the short sword that had been disassembled, and gently distributed the spiritual power evenly on the sword.

"One issue of Ni..."

Yao Yan hesitated to speak and looked at Yizhen who was concentrating on buying for him, with a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to laugh but could only hold back.However, Yakuken hid his face in a frenzy, while Izumi Mori Kanesada beside him burst out laughing unceremoniously.

"Hahahahahaha, are you a naked/running madman in the first episode? Hahahaha" the black-haired Dao Dao sat on the chair and laughed, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.Horikawa Kunihiro, who had been following him every step of the way, blushed and supported him, preventing Izumi Mori Kanesada from falling down due to too much movement.

However, Izumi Mori Kanesada's words are also correct, he is currently naked in the first issue.

On weekdays, the Taidao youth is always dressed in the Awataguchi uniform from head to toe, and even wears a pair of gloves on his hands, giving him an air of abstinence.But at this time, he who was bending down and earnestly working on the body of Yaken Toshiro looked extremely sexy.

The well-proportioned and slender body is slightly curved, the neck and smooth back are bent into a graceful arc, the skin from the lower abdomen with eight-pack abs is firm and tight, and the long water-colored hair is scattered on the side of the body, blocking the important part.

Hearing their laughter, he raised his head blankly, his fingertips were burning with the cyan flame bestowed by the lord, and this ray of flame was happily lingering on Yaoken's body, quickly repairing the serious injury of the dagger Fusangshen. Body.

"Naked/running?" In the first issue, Izumi Mori Kanesada looked at Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was coughing and laughing. The knife was pouring water under Horikawa Kunihiro's helpless eyes.He blinked, turned his eyes to Yaoyan with some doubts, and gave a questioning look to his most reliable brother.

"Pfft...cough cough, Yi Qi Ni, didn't you notice what's wrong?" Yao Yan's amethyst-like eyes were filled with deep weakness.

"Huh?" Yiqi Yizhen put down the repaired dagger in his hand, carefully put back Yaken Toshiro's hilt, and fixed the eye nail.The cyan flame lingered on his fingertips, and after a flash, he returned to the appearance of Awataguchi's military uniform. He didn't care about it for a while. He stood up and handed back the dagger in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.

Drug Research: "..."

It's really a bad taste, my lord, but if this is the case, it seems that he can't remind Brother Yiqi again.Well, since I didn't find this problem in the first issue, let's just pretend it didn't happen, =w=.

Today's Yaoken Fujishiro is also concentrating on cheating his brother.

boom -

The violent vibration sounded into the ears of Fu Sangshen inside the house along with the sound of the house collapsing, causing the faces of the laughing knives to change instantly.

Izumi Mori Kanesada was the first to draw his sword, and rushed out at the fastest speed. Horikawa Kunihiro followed closely behind him. The two swords exerted their maximum mobility and ran towards the place where the sound came from. .

Yiqi Yizhen and Yaoken Toshiro behind him looked at each other, and followed. Yaken didn't follow them immediately, but waited until the five tigers retreated with a confused face, and the two short knives ran over together.

……

"Hey, are you using such a grand ceremony to welcome me? It's really flattering."

The young swordsman in a brown samurai uniform smiled heartily, with a bit of sharpness on his heroic face. He put his hand in his bosom, and the other hand quietly touched the handle of the knife at his waist. There was still a smile on his face. A carefree look.

"A place like this... I really can't even see any elegance." The purple-haired Da Dao standing next to him whispered displeasedly, the cloak behind him was blown up by the wind, Da Dao Fu Sangshen turned cold, The main body was pulled out from the waist.

"Mutsu Mori, are you ready to go?"

"Hahahaha! Leave it to me!"

Mutsu Mori Kichiyuki laughed, stomped the ground slightly, and rushed out with a whoosh. Kasen Kanesada raised his eyebrows and followed with a sword in his hand. The two swords swiftly shuttled between the ruins of Honmaru. The ruins of the wall did not bring them any obstacles.

……

The sky in Honmaru has always been a deep dark color, even at noon, the sun is always reluctant to cast a few rays of warm color, and at night, the whole Honmaru has no light at all, and you can't see your fingers.

The fusangshen living in this Honmaru have already been familiar with this kind of sky. For a dark Honmaru, they can't ask for more, but today, the sky of Honmaru is different from the past.

"…what is that?"

Although it took a while for the five tigers to retreat, Yaken, who was the first to arrive at the place where the sound came from, was stunned. Behind him was Izumi Mori Kanesada who was panting and Horikawa Kunihiro who looked worried, looking at each other with several knives .

"Zongsan Temple... so beautiful." Wu Hutui grabbed the corner of Yaoyan's clothes, looked up at Da Dao flying in the sky, with an envious look on his small face.

"It seems... what did our lord do again?" Da Dao with pink and purple hair slowly walked over, he raised his eyebrows, followed the pink figure full of joy, and sighed softly .

"My lord, you are the most powerful!" Horikawa Kunihiro nodded excitedly, he held Izumi Mori Kanesada's hand tightly, and he was not willing to let go for a moment.

The black-haired Dato who was grabbed by him looked at him with helpless eyes, letting him grab his hand, Honmaru Ai Shuro shook his hair, and affirmed Horikawa Kunihiro's words, "Of course , that is the master I recognize."

"...It's not elegant at all to re-recognize the Lord in such a hurry." An elegant voice came from the side, and the purple-haired swordsman Fu Sangshen walked out from the corner, his gestures and gestures seemed to be elegant from ancient times.

"Hahaha, I thought something happened to you guys. Is it because a new judge has arrived?" Mutsu Mori Kichiyuki took his hands out of his arms, wiped his nose, and asked curiously, "Can I be judged by Izumi Mori?" This guy agrees, he should be a good host."

"That's not necessarily the case." Song Xian Kanesada touched his chin, and comforted Wuhu's curly white hair, "But... can anyone of you explain to me the reason why the god judge suddenly appeared? .”

Yaken froze, he quickly turned his eyes around his companions around him, skipped Hachisuka's cold eyes of rejection and Izumi Mori Kanesada's excited eyes, and glanced at Dingding's looking up not far away. Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, whose head seemed to be unaware of their arrival, finally cast his eyes for help on Ichiki Ichiki, who was out of breath.

In the first round, he helped his forehead helplessly. Even though he was one of the first blades to react, he became the last one to arrive because of the natural mobility value of the Taidao—even Izumi Mamoru, who also had a low mobility value. Kanesada and Kunihiro Horikawa also helped.

"These things are not important anymore, Song Xiandian." Taidao youth smiled gently, and spoke instead of his younger brother, "I think the most important thing now is not to find out what happened here?"

His eyes flicked over the collapsed house in front of him, and he focused on the blond Dadao standing in front of the ruins without saying a word, "You say so, Yamaba Kiritou"

All the fusangshen who rushed to the scene focused their eyes on Yamabuki Kirihiro. The white sheet was still wrapped around the body of the knife-wielding young man, but he showed that silent face, which was the same as before, wishing to wrap himself in the whole body. There is a stark difference in the images in the sheets.

The scene was silent for a while, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro still looked at the sky in a daze, without saying a word, as if the person who Yiqi Yizhen asked was not him, just when several knives couldn't help but want to make a sound, He spoke.

"My God..." Yamabuchi murmured, his blue eyes flashed unprecedented light, the blond-haired swordsman knelt down almost piously, bent his back and prostrated himself in front of a person.

Several Fusangshen moved their eyes following the movements of Yamabuki, and then saw the person standing on the ruins. Several knives were surprised at the same time, especially Yaoyan. I didn't realize there was another person standing there.

It's okay if that person is very inconspicuous, but no matter how the Fusangshen think about it, they don't think this person belongs to the ranks of 'inconspicuous'.

He has blond hair that is as bright as the sun, like the love of the sun, every strand of hair seems to be flowing with golden brilliance, shining boundlessly under the sun.

That pair of clear blue eyes are not so gorgeous, but they contain the deepest tenderness and vicissitudes, and the moment they look at each other, they can almost absorb all the hearts of people.He is tall, even Izumi Mori Kanesada, who is the tallest here, looks a little short in front of him, but his slender figure makes him not look bulky at all, but has a kind of slenderness that goes against reality.

Even though his face was always covered with a light mist like a veil, such a person should be the focus of the world's pursuit no matter where he is, and should not be forgotten.

Fu Sangshen looked at him blankly, but Tian Yuchuan didn't pay attention to them, he just lowered his eyes slightly, quietly looked at the knife-wielding youth kneeling in front of him and weeping silently, and sighed long.

"I forgive you." Amomikawa gently placed his hand on Yamabuki Kunihiro's forehead with a solemn expression.The blond-haired sword shed tears of joy, which was completely different from the character that was almost the same as the other Yamabukiri Kunihiro, which was deliberately shown in front of Amomikawa.

As the initial sword of this Honmaru, Yamabagiri with the most senior qualifications, how could he be the same as the other selves?Shyness and eagerness to be loved, of course he has these, but they are no longer all he has.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro, he regards everything in this pill as his responsibility, and every knife in this pill is his responsibility. He pushes himself to the extreme, and finally resorts to dangerous moves and puts all his eggs in one basket.

Tian Yuchuan sighed inexplicably, his eyes moved to mid-air, looking at the pink figure enjoying the flight, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.The pink shadow seemed to see him too, two brilliant golden lights flashed across, and the pink-haired Fu Sangshen landed on the ruins.

Behind him was an illusory golden light feather slowly falling, beautiful wings stretched in front of Tian Yuchuan, Zong San Zuowen stood there undefended, looking up at him slightly, his strange pupils seemed to reflect The whole sky.

"Master..." Da Dao Fu Sangshen blushed slightly, and called him softly, "...I am Zong San Zuo Wenwen, do you want the symbol of the king to serve you too...?"