[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

"..." Qie Guangzhong, Yan Rong's candlestick, bowed his head silently, looked at the height of his legs from the ground at this time, and paused for a moment on the arm that raised him, with a look of horror on his face.

The god judge's arm didn't look strong at all, a golden feather coat was draped over his body, revealing a white and slender wrist.And it was this hand, which didn't look strong at all, that lifted him up easily, and made him, who was a powerful Fu Sangshen, helpless to resist.

"What? Don't want to talk?" Tian Yuchuan raised his eyebrows a little impatiently, a pair of blue eyes flashed gold, and he almost couldn't hold back the flames that entangled the filthy soul in front of him. The idea of ​​Fusangshen purification.

Not yet.Tian Yuchuan suppressed the irritability in his heart, took away the dark color in his eyes, forced himself to ignore that inexplicable thought, and looked at Yan Rong coldly.

"Answer my question, otherwise..." Tian Yuchuan narrowed his eyes dangerously. If the guy in front of him ignores his question and wanders away, he will not continue to endure it, and burn it up as soon as possible.

"Ah, ah, the current appearance is indeed smaller than that of the master." Yan Rong shuddered. He looked at the slightly narrowed eyes of the God judge, and said quickly without hesitation, with a hearty smile on his face. , "This is really embarrassing, I was slack."

"Really?" Tian Yuchuan squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, looking at Yan Rong, who was holding the candlestick and cutting Guangzhong's stern and serious shell, his face was full of seriousness, and he didn't mean to change his color at all. Looking away, he nodded reluctantly.

"For the sake of today's sword and the candlestick, I will let you go for now."

"Hahahaha! Then thank you Lord for your kindness." The smile on Yan Rong's face was extremely bold and generous, mixed with Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's temperament... Tian Yuchuan immediately turned his head in disgust, and didn't want to take a second look.

Really... can't look straight.

Finding that the god judge finally moved his gaze away from him, 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada' breathed a sigh of relief quietly, calming down his heartbeat that was about to jump out of his heart, feeling a sense of gratitude in his heart.

It's a good thing that Jin Jian is here, and it's a good thing that he doesn't know why he suddenly turned into a candlestick cut, otherwise he might really be doomed this time.

The God Judge doesn't like him... No, it's not so much that he doesn't like him, it's better to say that he hates him, even when he looks at him, his eyes are full of impatience and extreme indifference.

Yan Rong didn't know what he had done to make this lord who was recognized by Jinjian so disgusted, but it wouldn't be a good thing if he thought about it—otherwise he would treat Jinjian, Yaken and others with a blond judge With a gentle attitude, he will never look at him with killing intent.

Although Yan Rong is bold and somewhat informal in character, he is not stupid, so he naturally knows that Tian Yuchuan doesn't like him.Although he didn't know why, but when the other party didn't like him, he would not continue to insist on offending this powerful adult.

——Jianjian is still alive, thinking that Xiaohu and Sanriyue will also come back, and when it is possible to see his brother again, and he can imagine the future, he will definitely know the current affairs and be obedient.

but……

"Tall and heroic master, can you put me down, I can walk by myself." The face of Mitsutada, who belonged to the candlestick, had a serious look on his face, which was extremely serious.

"Heh..." Tian Yuchuan glanced at him casually, his eyes were bright, his smile was half a smile, and he instantly dispelled the idea of ​​'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada'.

Yan Rong's fusangshen shut his mouth obediently, and was dragged out by the collar of the god-judgment who was dejected on the surface, but his face was indifferent where the god-judger couldn't see.

Gahahaha, if it makes the lord happy, it's okay to be dragged along.

Hands outside the door.

Pressing Hasebe stood firmly at the door of the hand-entry room, as if he was inseparable from every step and wanted to protect his master, but as long as you pay close attention, you can find that Da Dao Fu Sangshen's attention is not on the guard at all.

The corners of Meifa Dadao's mouth twitched slightly, and he forcibly resisted the urge to bend the corners of his mouth. His ears were slightly pricked up, listening to the situation inside the door.Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's joke is really rare in a hundred years, and he really can't help but want to know what happened next.

"Hey, hey! Hasebe! Don't stop me!" Jin Jian stood dissatisfied in front of Dao Fusangshen, with his red eyes wide open, staring at Hasebe with his mouth pouted, holding The body around the waist seemed to be threatening.

"Imakenden..." Horikawa Kunihiro stood next to Imaken in a panic. He looked at the little tengu who seemed to be about to draw his sword in the next moment, and looked at Yakuken in a little bewilderment.

Yaken smiled and shook his head at the black-haired Wakizawa, signaling him to ignore Imaki - although the silver-haired dagger is playful at times, it will never violate the master's orders, so don't worry about it.

The black-haired dagger pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Minghu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and pursed his lips hesitantly.

White-haired Dadao naturally knew what Yaoyan wanted to ask, but he didn't know the answer to this question either. He silently looked in the direction of the hand entering the room - only when the candlestick cut Guangzhong came out, could he know what happened to Hou.

Wuhu Tui held Minghu with one hand, grabbed the corner of his Nissan's clothes with the other, and blinked obediently.The little tiger who had been staying with him honestly took advantage of the time when the five tigers retreated and let go, and ran to the side of the two Santiao family swords lying on the ground over there, happily jumped to Yanrong's face.

"—Xiaohu, come back quickly!"

Naginata Fusangshin, who was casually thrown on the ground by Hasebe, moved his fingers slightly. He felt sore all over his body, and he could hardly lift a single finger.

Is this a dream?Naginata Fusangshin lay motionless on the ground, his ears were buzzing, as if there was a familiar voice screaming in his ears, but he couldn't make out a word.

After an unknown amount of time, this familiar voice left under the call of another Qingyue voice, which made him slightly relieved.Even in a dream, the sound was too loud.

With such thoughts in mind, Fu Sangshen frowned helplessly, but he found that even such a simple frowning movement seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body.After another long silence, a loud voice rang out in my ear, although I couldn't hear what was said... But this voice, is it Yan Rong?

Fu Sangshen sighed silently. Although it is always a good thing to be bigger no matter whether it is a person or a knife, this kind of bigness definitely does not include the voice.Shouting like Yan Rong, it's really rude... Even the luster of the hair is no longer good.

Fu Sangshen thought for a while, and found that his fingers could finally move. Only then did he realize that he didn't seem to be dreaming.Ah, I remembered... It seems that I was temporarily borrowed by the gods before...

As Touken Fusangshin who is protected by that Inari God, he has always been respectful and polite to that God, and Inari God will often give him some help.So when the gods proposed to him to temporarily borrow his body to manifest in the human world, Fu Sangshen naturally agreed to him without hesitation.

——Compared to what Inari God helped him, lending his body was nothing.

But... Fu Sangshen silently stretched his sore arm, Lord Inari, what did you do with the little fox's body? ? ? ? ?

"Xiaohu! Don't run into the faces of Xiaohuwandian and Yanrongdian!" A familiar voice with a little nervousness sounded, and Fu Sangshen subconsciously thought that this seemed to be Tuijiang's voice?So it turns out that he is fused with Yan now?Back to Honmaru?Sure enough, Lord Shenming is very powerful...

"Xiao Tui, what are you doing...?" Tian Yuchuan dragged the furious 'Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada' with one hand and walked out of the room. He looked at Wuhu Tui's movements with some doubts, and then moved His eyes were on the two sword Fusangshen who were still lying on the ground without waking up.

"Hmm... forgot to untie it." Tian Yuchuan stroked his chin without any regret, and snapped his fingers to release the spell that held the two knives in place.

The two fusangshen lying on the ground opened their eyes at the same time. The one on the left has silky long white hair that falls down to the waist. The beautiful hair has two fox-like hair tips on the top of the head. Very touchable.

It's just that at this time, the beautiful long white hair was covered with dust and leaves, and the end of the hair seemed to be burnt by something and turned black.One of the fox-ear-shaped hair tips on the top of the head is missing a corner. From a distance, it looks like an ear has been bitten off by something, and the whole person is gray and pitiful.

Fu Sangshen has a handsome face, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, slightly sharp teeth under his thin lips and red eyes, giving people a wild look at first sight unruly feeling.

Normally speaking, this kind of rebelliousness will not reduce his charm at all, on the contrary, it will make people look at him more appreciatively - Fu Sangshen's strong muscles, tall and powerful figure, and quite polite demeanor , it is easy to make people feel good.

But... the premise of all this is that this tall, wild and rebellious Fusangshin didn't suddenly jump up and look at the Naginata Fusangshin opposite him with a broken face, and shouted.

"Wow... It hurts, it hurts! Can you let me rest for a while? Yanrong Palace."