[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

hands into the room.

"Master!" The black-haired Wakizawa, who was kneeling beside Yaken and busy handing him medicine and tools, raised his head when he heard the sound of the door closing, looked at Amomi Chuan walking in in surprise, and called cheerfully with relief.

"Huh? Is the general back?" Yao Yan's hands trembled, and he almost pressed the wound cut by the crooked candlestick. He quickly raised his head to see the blond-haired judge bowing his head respectfully, "Welcome back, General."

"Thank you, Yaken, Horikawa." Amomikawa stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand and stroked the soft black hair of the black-haired Wakizawa, looked in the direction of Yakuken, and nodded approvingly.

"This is what I should do!" Kunihiro Horikawa looked at Amomikawa full of energy, and obediently let the master touch the top of his head, with a little blush on his face, "It will be good if you come back! I and Yaoyandian was still worried about the injury of Candlestick Qiedian just now, now that you are back, there will be no problem!"

The black-haired Wakizawa's big blue eyes were full of trust in his lord, looking at Amomikawa with such pure eyes, the blond man was also slightly moved, he held his forehead a little funny, and walked forward resignedly Check the wound on the Taidao on the ground.

"Well, I will cure him." Tian Yuchuan stepped forward, took the medicine from Yaken's hand, glanced at it and put it aside.The black-haired dagger watched his movements nervously, and he pursed his lips, feeling a little uneasy.

Thinking of the large amount of blood that flowed from Taidao Fusangshen's body, and the other's missing eye, a hidden worry rose in Yaken's heart—although Candlestick had been wearing a blindfold to show others, Yaken knew very well that Candlestick Che is just imitating his former master, but his eyes are still normal.

As for Candlestick Cut Mitsutada's body sword, Yaken didn't even dare to move it into the pool in his hand, because the Taidao seemed to be completely shattered if he touched it.

——Candlestick Cutting Light Faithful was hurt too badly. If he didn't still have a glimmer of hope for the master's ability, he would probably think that the ending of Taisao Fusangshen would inevitably be a broken knife.

Tian Yuchuan sat down, leaning on the edge of the pool with his hands, his eyes became serious, carefully observing the seriously injured Taidao in front of him.He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at it thoughtfully for a while, and then lifted the quick white cloth covering Tachi Fusangshen's body.

Tian Yuchuan silently threw aside the white cloth in his hand with the hood and the rock-like knife pattern printed on it, stared at Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's chest with a strange expression, and looked back at Yaoken somewhat speechlessly.

Yao Yan's eyes widened in surprise, he couldn't help but take off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his amethyst-like pupils were full of disbelief.

Fu Sangshen lying on the ground in front of him had his chest half-opened under the white cloth, most of the rigorous suit he had been wearing inside was torn, exposing Fu Sangshen's muscular arms and chest muscles.

The muscles on Taidao Fu Sangshen's chest swelled up slightly, and beads of sweat still hung on the graceful muscle lines, flowing to the vermilion on Fu Sangshen's chest, and fell down to the place where Fu Sangshen's sides were covered by the suit. It looks very attractive.

——But no matter how tempting it is, it can't avoid the fact that there is not even half a wound on the Tachi Fusangshen lying on the ground covered in blood and almost soaking his hands into the room.

Amano Chuan felt that he could almost participate in a beauty pageant with the Taidao lying on the ground at this time, because he had never seen any normal man whose skin on the chest was so white and delicate—— Even ordinary girls can't compare to it? ? ?

Tian Yuchuan was silent for a while, and looked at Yaoken who seemed to be stunned to the side as if asking questions, as if he wanted to get an answer from him.

Yakuken Toshiro, who considered himself the most mature and reliable adult of the Awataguchi family, suddenly felt his biggest crisis since the appearance of the God Judge—the general seemed to suspect that I was a donkey, what should he do?Waiting online, very urgent.

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"Huh, I, I did it, Aluji! Hasebe has not fulfilled his mission!" Panting heavily while exhausted, Coal Fa Da Dao threw the two large objects in his hand on the ground heavily, making a loud noise There was a loud bang.

"Chang...Mr. Hasebe, are you okay?" Wuhu Tui carefully glanced at the sweating Hasebe, then quietly ran over and handed a bottle to the exhausted Da Dao Fusangshen Water and a towel.

"That... you've worked hard!" The milky-white curly-haired dagger boy looked nervously at Hasebe, and five small plush tigers circled around his feet, making young and tender cries. Looking at Dadao Fusangshen, "Welcome back!"

"Thank you, the five tigers retreated from the palace." Hasebe Yaki nodded solemnly to the dagger boy, stretched out his hands to solemnly catch the water and towels that the five tigers returned, and expressed his thanks with a serious expression.

"No...it doesn't matter." Woo...Mr. Hasebe is so scary... Five Tigers took two steps back quietly, and retracted themselves behind Minghu again, revealing a small milky white hair top and a pair of beautiful golden hair The eyes quietly observed everyone.

"Yanrong!" A small figure rushed over quickly from behind Hasebe, and before the main sword had time to react, it jumped on the large object on the ground, with a puckered mouth that wanted to cry , with tears in his eyes, looked pitifully at the unconscious Naginata on the ground.

Imaken was originally standing at the door of the hand entering the room, staring at the closed door of the hand entering the room in a daze, even if Saya held his hand to comfort him, he couldn't cheer up the little tengu.

——What to do, Candlestick Kiri looks as if the knife is about to be broken... The wound on his body is obviously caused by a naginata!And Honmaru's only naginata... Imaiken remembered how Yanrong had been disliked by the lord just now, and rubbed the soles of his feet on the ground uneasily.The master must have known what bad things Yan Rong did to treat him like this!Then... Could the knife that cut the candlestick be Yan Rong?

If Candlestick really broke his knife because of Yan Rong, then what should he do!The lord will definitely not let Yan Rong go... Even if the lord is willing to let Yan Rong go and hurt Candlestick Kiri, there is no way for him and Yan Rong to stay in the Honmaru... Thinking that I might be kicked out by the master soon Out of Honmaru, he and Yan Rong were wandering around pitifully, and Jin Jian couldn't help but feel the urge to cry.

Woohoo, are you going to be thrown away by the master?He doesn't want it!He was finally resurrected by the master, so he shouldn't be thrown away by the master again!

Yaki Hasebe silently glanced at the silver-haired dagger who was completely immersed in his inner world, full of brains and tears, silently took a step back, and did not force Jinjian to leave Yanrong's side.

Although he is the eldest child of the Sanjo family, he is a short knife after all... It should be normal to talk about old times with brothers whom we haven't seen for a long time, and acting like a baby, even the Lord should not blame him for this...

Hasebe tried hard to convince himself that it was not because of seeing the silver-haired dagger's tears that his heart softened, but because he had a reason to leave Imakim alone.He flattened the folds on his skirt, smoothed some messy hair, straightened his appearance, turned around and walked towards the closed door.

——Before Alu and Sama come out, he, Canggu, must guard the gate for the Lord, and must not let anyone in to disturb the Lord!

"..." A wisp of very faint sandalwood came with the wind, and a snow-like figure came from outside the court. Jiang Xue Zuowen slightly raised his eyes, looked at the two younger brothers who were extremely surprised by his appearance, and licked his lips. There was an extremely rare faint smile on his lips, "Zong San, Xiao Ye, long time no see."

"Jiang Xuenisang!" The little blue figure flew over suddenly, tightly hugging his elder brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, mist appeared in a pair of beautiful green eyes slightly raised.Xiao Ye buried her face tightly in her elder brother's embrace with faint sandalwood, and refused to relax at all.

"Brother..." The pink-haired Fu Sangshen walked over slowly, and he walked to the side of the Buddha knife youth. There were complex ripples in the strange-colored pupils, and he called softly, and there was also a turbulent excitement brewing in his eyes. mood.

Zong San couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw his elder brother in such a normal state, seeing Jiang Xue like this at this moment, he felt uncontrollable complicated emotions in his heart.Because Xiao Ye left too early, she hadn't seen her brother's appearance later, so it was difficult to understand his thoughts at this time.

His elder brother... the one who hates war the most, and is tired of the constant disputes in this world. For him, he keeps going to the battlefield, dyeing the snow-like color with scarlet blood, just to keep him alive.

Later they really waited for hope, but the elder brother chose to close himself-although in the end they learned that it was a deeper level of despair, but at the beginning, they really felt that it was hope.

He knew that his elder brother actually wanted to kill him with a knife, but in the end he didn't do it for him.In the long time afterwards, if it was not for his brother to persevere, he would not choose to persevere in pain.After losing Xiao Ye, he and his elder brother are each other's support and only tie.

"Zong San." Jiang Xue nodded gently to Zong San. He noticed the complex emotions in his younger brother's eyes, but he just stretched out his other hand, and took the pink-haired Dao into his arms very lightly. Said, "I'm back."

Kaka Kiyomitsu and Yamabuki Kirihiro who finally rushed over looked at this scene with slightly envious faces. Kazakh Kiyomitsu turned his head uncomfortably, and he gently touched the haori that had been draped behind him, feeling a little dazed.But then he didn't have time to think about this, a loud noise came from the hand entering the room, accompanied by a hearty laughter, interrupting all the thoughts of the fusangshen.

"The miscellaneous name Yanrong is Musashibo Benkei's naginata! I have hunted 999 knives with Musashibo Benkei! It is impossible for ordinary humans to swing me! Gahahahaha!"

"Master, you are too young, I didn't notice you, sorry sorry."

Tian Yuchuan looked at the handsome black-haired Taisao youth who was a head shorter than him, with his hips akimbo and laughing wildly, with a cold expression on his face.

You look me in the eye and say again who are you? ? ?