[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

"Gahahahaha! Why did the master say such a thing!"

Wearing a black suit and exquisite armor of the same color, the handsome golden-eyed Tachi Fusangshen laughed heroically. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pat Amanokawa on the shoulder, but he was expressionless on the looker's face. Withdrew his hand embarrassingly in his indifferent eyes, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Oh, master, may I ask you, do you know the whereabouts of this sword?" A smear of blood flashed in Taidao Fusangshen's beautiful golden eyes, and he still kept a hearty smile on his face, but his tone was extraordinarily gentle He said, "I, I have been looking for Jinjian for a long time..."

"Tch." Tian Yuchuan stared fixedly at Fu Sangshen, who seemed to be a sword in front of him for a while, and snorted lightly for a long time, a little disdainful of the little tricks left by a fox with an unclear mind, but in his heart There is no intention of correcting these at all.

So, isn't it fun?Just like what the crane said, a life without fright would be incomplete, wouldn't it?

Speaking of that crane... Tian Yuchuan radiated his consciousness with great interest, went to Dingzhong World to take a look, and found a certain trouble-making crane rolling on the beach boredly, he raised his eyebrows, and thoughtfully told him Adding another layer of difficulty, lest the other party really "die before the body" because they are too boring, that would be a sin.

Tian Yuchuan's thoughts turned all over, and in an instant he turned back to the naginata in front of him that was wearing the shell of his future chef.The gentle golden eyes that originally belonged to Candlestick cut gradually became deeply bloody at this time, and the ominous atmosphere carried a little sense of madness and despair, which made Tian Yuchuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

What a boring guy.Amomikawa thought so.

Because of the loss of a beloved companion, it is extremely painful, self-tortured, and even innocent people are tortured, so that they are deeply infatuated.Even being specially replaced with a body that doesn't have much dark aura at all can't weaken his tendency to be enchanted, and may even erode this originally clean body.

Is it because you are desperate, so you no longer have any hope, give up on yourself, and torture yourself and others?But for you like this, what should you do when hope finally comes?I am looking forward to it...

"Jinjian." Tian Yuchuan narrowed his eyes, and a touch of interest flashed in those blue eyes that gave people the illusion of gentleness. He turned around and raised his voice to call for the silver-haired dagger that was waiting outside the door.

The silver-haired little tengu is sitting on Yan Rong's stomach with a sad and frustrated face, thinking about life with a sad face.

How can the master let Yan Rong go and not drive him and Yan Rong out to wander?

Before Jinjian could come up with a result, he heard the familiar voice of his lord, and the little tengu's eyes lit up instantly. He quickly got up from Yan Rong's body, and ran to the place where he entered the room with his hands. At the door, big red eyes looked in

"Alas? Is the master calling me?" The silver-haired short knife poked his head at the doorway, Qiqi Ai's eyes were all on Tian Yuchuan, "Master~ I am very capable! If you have any tasks, feel free command."

Hasebe, who was standing behind Imaken, twitched the corners of his mouth. He looked at the scene inside the door with a slightly dull gaze, and silently glanced at Imaken who was so excited that he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, and didn't remind him.

Forget it, anyway, if it was Yan Rong, he would definitely not hurt Jin Jian, and it would be even better if it was Candlestick Cutting... That guy spoils the short knives almost as much as Yiqi Yizheng.

Yakiki Hasebe stood at the door with peace of mind, calmly preparing to watch the play—it was rare to see Candlestick Kiri, that guy who always played handsome, in such a mess, it would be wrong not to watch enough of it.

"What happened... what?" Wu Hutui quietly hid beside Minghu, tightly grasping the hem of the white-haired sword, nervously watching the hand that just made a movement enter the room.

"Mr. Candlestick Che...why do you say that you are Yan Rongdian?" The milky-white curly-haired child tugged at the hem of his uncle's clothes in confusion, and bit his lip in confusion.

"Obviously... the Yanrong Palace is here."

"..." Minghu stroked Wu Hutui's hair and didn't answer, but he looked at Yan Rong on the ground with strange eyes, paused on a piece of black cloth tied around his wrist, and then Look away.

Just an illusion...it must be.

how can that be possible?Candlestick cut and Yanrong...they are too far behind.

Yan Rong, who was quite far away from Candlestick, opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened. The handsome face of Taidao youth was twisted into a ball, and Hasebe standing at the door almost laughed out loud. But he held back.

You have to hold back, Hasebe, you are a man who wants to watch the show to the end!Come on Hasebe!do not give up!Even if Yan Rong cut that face with a candlestick and made a stupid expression, you can't...

"Pfft..." Hasebe couldn't help turning his head away anymore, his face was distorted by a suppressed smile, he was panting with his mouth slightly open, trying to suppress his urge to laugh.

Lord, please forgive my impulsiveness... I actually saw that expression on the face of Candlestick, who always likes to be handsome, in my lifetime, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, this is probably the retribution in the legend, Guangzhong.

Yan Rong's candlestick, Qie Guangzhong, didn't notice anything wrong with his current image at all. He was stunned the first time he saw Jinjian. His eyes, almost blood-colored, were frighteningly red. He almost staggered. He ran over in a few steps, and hugged the little tengu standing at the door.

"Jinjian!" Yan Rong's candlestick Qie Guangzhong was so surprised that he almost forgot where he was now. He picked up the armored Jinjian, and put the silver-haired dagger on his shoulder with extremely skillful movements. On the road, the surprise of regaining what he lost made him so ecstatic that he didn't realize what was wrong with him at all.

"Kaba."

"Huh? What's that sound?" As a dagger with sharp eyes and ears, Imai was the first to hear this sound. He looked around in confusion and shook his legs.Although Mr. Candlestick Che's sudden enthusiasm made him a little hard to resist, but Mr. Candlestick Chee has always had a good relationship with them, so it's not too out of the ordinary, right?

Imai subconsciously ignored Candekiri Mitsutada's ailments. He twisted his body uncomfortably, and was about to get off Tachi Fusangshin's body—compared to the broad shoulders of Iwakaru and Ishikimaru, Mr. Candekiri was still too thin One point, not at all uncomfortable to sit on.

"Kaba Kaba..." With Imaiken's movements, the voice became more and more joyful, Xiao Tengu scratched his head in doubt, and then saw Horikawa Kunihiro who was waiting obediently beside the master, clapping his hands with a hammer Xin, with a face of sudden realization, said, "I know what the sound is."

As he said that, the boy Wakizawa pointed and his face twisted into a ball, he kept a motionless Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada in pain, and said with certainty, "Mr. Candlestick Kiri must have twisted his waist!"

"Alas?!!!" Hearing this, Jin Jian immediately jumped off the shoulder of the candlestick cut Guangzhong, and landed heavily on the floor with a loud bang. He embarrassedly supported the heavy gold on his head A blush appeared on his face.

"I'm very sorry! I didn't notice my current weight and your figure..." The voice at the back became smaller and smaller, Imai watched the despair and pain on the face of 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada', and swallowed quietly , stepped back a few steps, and retreated to the direction of the door.

...Candlestick cut, looks like something's wrong?

"Ha... haha, it's nothing... Jinjian is not heavy at all, such a weight is not a problem for Zajia at all."'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada' forced a hearty smile on his face, but he didn't know, With his current face that looks handsome and cold at first glance, but after getting acquainted with it, it becomes gentle and considerate, showing how much such an expression is - hot eyes.

At least Imken closed his eyes with a horrible face, and retreated silently to Hasebe's side.Today's candlestick seems to be really not right there, could it be possessed by the time retrograde army? ...But if there is a master, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

But... the tone of his speech is really like Yan Rong...

"Chi..." Amomikawa sneered, and finally nodded reservedly under the mournful eyes of 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada' who was frozen in place, and ordered to several people in the room, "Imaken, Yaken, Horikawa , you go out first."

"I have something to say to this 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada'." A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Tian Yuchuan's mouth, he looked at 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada', and said with an accent on purpose.

"Yes, lord/master/general." Wakizashi blinked obediently, walked out with the black-haired dagger, and closed the door by the way, and Imai, who was standing at the door, couldn't wait while Tian Michuan spoke. He rushed out without paying attention to the gaze of 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada' in the room.

"Okay, you have seen Jinjian too, now... you should tell me... what are you doing???"

Tian Yuchuan watched several Fusangshen file out, and after confirming that they had all gone out, he nodded in satisfaction and turned his gaze back.The blond interrogator turned around and looked in the direction of 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada', intending to ask a few questions that he wanted to ask before, but he was choked back by the sight in front of him.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada had a handsome and stern face. Although he was not wearing a blindfold at this time, his golden eyes with a bit of sharpness, his meticulous black hair, and his well-groomed hair The suit and armor can clearly show what kind of fusangshen he is.

But at this time, this always handsome Taidao was lying on the ground in a shapeless, frustrated body, with a distorted large character, frozen there, motionless, his face was still a little dark and murmured in a low voice He said, "I can't even hold the present sword, I can't hold the present sword..."

Tian Yuchuan: "..."

"Don't use that look to make such an expression, Yan Rong, it's really ugly." The blond interrogator walked forward indifferently, and picked up a hand that was at least one height shorter than him at this time. Fu Sangshen lifted him up easily.

Tian Yuchuan looked at Yan Rong's surprised and unbelievable eyes, hooked the corners of his lips happily, and said, "Now tell me, Yan Rong, who is younger, you or me?"