The most beautiful blade in the world

Sanriyue is communicating with current affairs personnel in the front yard about how to deal with the incident and the results of the follow-up.

He didn't know at all that there was a shiny, fluffy and cute Honosuke who was very dark-hearted, and revealed all the things he did in the current affairs headquarters.

Including but not limited to: the fanaticism for the Three Swords School, the terrifying operation of breaking a knife with one blow, and the ability to block a wall with one knife.

The current affairs officer wiped off his sweat, "...My lord, the supplies you need in this pill will be delivered by the current affairs department on your own initiative, and you don't need to go to Wanwu in person."

"Hahaha, just right, I don't know anything about stores." San Riyue didn't care about the other party's hesitant tone at all, and agreed boldly.

The old knife who has experienced thousands of years can understand it very well, but it is just that Shizheng is a little worried. After all, Shizheng thinks that he is a visitor from another world, his strength cannot be controlled, and there is no distinction between enemies and friends, so I can only hope that he will stay in this pill peacefully. , except when attacking the time retrograde army, don't expose it to other people at all.

San Riyue has absolutely nothing against this practice of Shizheng, no matter what the other party thinks, as long as it is beneficial to him anyway.

For example, free delivery every day in the future, and the most optimal materials will be delivered regularly every day.With enough tea leaves and fried tofu, Xiaohu Wandian must be happy.

Sankaiyue, who has received benefits, is happy to understand the bitterness of current affairs.

"However, my lord, I just told you about going to register with the current affairs..." The staff of the current affairs did not dare to raise their heads.

"I'm very sorry, this is the meaning of the Great Imperial Palace. You have to confirm your friendship. Otherwise, after seven days, the original agreement to observe the main body may need to be delayed."

"Well, yes." Sanriyue thought for a while and agreed.

If he doesn't go, his chance to visit the ontology pair may be postponed, which is impossible.The sooner the bodies of swords and swords break away from the political contract, the less damage they will cause in the future.

It is a long-term job to finally obtain the position of Fusangshen's body through induction through spirit division. Sanriyue doesn't want to wait that long, so it is necessary to maintain a certain friendly relationship with Shizheng.

Before the political personnel on the opposite side spoke again, San Riyue took the first step and changed the subject.In my mind, I began to think about Shizheng's intentions in doing so.

If it was simply to confirm the level of friendship, then there was no need for him to go to the headquarters at all.Especially since that place was half smashed by him just now.

With a little guess in her heart, Sanriyue was talking to Shizheng in front of her, but at the same time, she calmly shifted her gaze to the direction where she was fighting with Shizheng's clearing troops.

Sure enough, some current affairs personnel were like bees, studying the traces he had just typed out, busy moving up and down, and recording some data from time to time.

And looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like a medical team, but more like a researcher.San Riyue looked away calmly, and had a little guess in her heart.

Footsteps sounded from behind, and Fu Sangshen, who was carrying the supplies, came back, but it was a little different from when he left. Everyone seemed tense, as if they were guarding against him.

Sanriyue wandered around and found that the Santiao family's sword was blocked at the back.In the eyes of the other Fu Sangshen, the guarded attitude was also very conspicuous.

"Master God Judge, I have already explained the situation to the sword men, and they will definitely cooperate with your actions in the future."

Unaware that it affected the Mikazuki plan, Foxnosuke walked up leisurely, raised his head and wagged his tail at the judge, in a state of complete flattery.

Sanriyue: ...

Yes, Foxnosuke, I remember you.

"Master God Judge." Candlestick, who looked very stable, came up, bowed slightly, lowered his head, as if staring at the ground, "It's time for dinner, may I ask you..."

"Oh? Is it dinner yet?"

He asked slowly and doubtfully, and saw Candlestick tense his body a little nervously.It seemed that he was afraid that he would agree to come down and eat with the swordsmen.

San Riyue was quite interested, he never knew Candlestick Che was so interesting.He intentionally elongated his voice, "For dinner——I don't need it, I'm going to the Political Headquarters later."

The body cut by the candlestick was visibly relaxed, and after saluting, "Then, let's leave first."

"Wait." Sanriyue suddenly stopped.

The Daojian Fusangshen who had already started to leave had a collective meal, and turned around warily, and some Daozijing at the back had already put their hands on the body.

Sanriyue considers herself to be a solidarity and friendship veteran of Ping'an Jing, and considers the living conditions of her former friends very much.Since this Honmaru used to be the Dark Honmaru, the treatment must be very average. If this is the case, as the short-term Honmaru God Judge, he must take responsibility and be responsible for improving the living conditions of the friends' spirits.

"Well, what are you having for dinner?"

It seems that he didn't expect the judge to ask such a question. Zhu Kechi relaxed his tense body a little, thought for a while, and replied, "I will eat rice and pickles today. If the judge wants to stay for dinner, I will make it now." A piece of food for you."

"Dipping things...?" San Riyue was silent for a while, he hadn't seen such a nutritious thing for a long time.

The swords are still waiting for the answer from the judge, and none of them can leave until the judge makes a decision.The grown-up knife was fine, but the little short-knifes were already hungry, and when Sanriyue was silent, their stomachs gurgled.

"Well, that's it. If you drink things, you can't replenish your physical strength at all." San Riyue checked the mustard space, and with a flick, a small crack appeared in the air, which was the entrance to the mustard space.

"Let's eat this first today." Sanriyue took out a bunch of colorful lunch boxes, all of which were given to him by the lively little girls in the school.

The lunch box has left the mustard space of the isolation time, and it is still in the state of being put in. The warm and hot food can also smell the aroma through the thin wooden lunch box.

The most important thing is that these meals contain very strong aura.

Unlike the lack of talent in current affairs staff, Toujian Fusangshen sensed the aura in an instant, and looked at the pile of lunch boxes one after another. The little tigers who retreated from the five tigers were also ready to move. The chief stopped him, seeming to hesitate.

Self-righteous, everyone is worried about food problems, Sanriyue said with a smile, "Hahaha, eat at ease, it will be good for your health, not only will your injury heal faster, but your physical strength will also improve. This will make you stronger."

However, unexpectedly, after hearing Sanriyue's words, the faces of the swordsmen became more hesitant and even weird.

"Well, my lord, can we go?" the current affairs staff asked cautiously.

"Well, wait a minute." Sanriyue thought of something, and once again took out a small bottle from the mustard space.Then he glanced at the fusangshen, carefully examining their appearance.

Probably because the eyes were too clear, Fu Sangshen avoided their eyes with some discomfort, and no one looked at him.

"Press and cut Hasebe, come here, I'll use your knife."

Hasebe, who was named, froze. He had always obeyed his orders, but he didn't come out immediately at this time, but hid behind Taro Tachi.

"Hasebe?" Taro asked in a worried voice.

After waiting for a while, Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, still did not come out. San Riyue patiently said again, "Hase, pressing and cutting? Are you here?"

Still no one came out.

The staff of the political affairs took the opportunity to stand up, "My lord, the sword of the dark Honmaru is like this, it is completely disobedient, so you can consider canceling the contract and go with the new Honmaru we prepared for you."

The swords tensed instantly.

Sanriyue has no intention of taking care of this current affairs at all.

"I don't think there is any essential difference between the sword of Darkness Honmaru and other swords, don't you, Hasebe?"

For a moment, Hasebe, who was hiding, only felt black in front of his eyes.

What does the judge mean by this?If he doesn't go out, will the attitude of the new God Interrogator towards the Dark Fallen Sword change, and will he implicate everyone in this pill?But if he goes out, this god-judgment person, the god-judgment person who smashed a handful of Sanri Yuezong's spirits in the political headquarters, really won't do anything.

Why did he change the Honmaru, but fate still didn't let him go.Master Taidao, who has always thought too much, lowered his head and stared at the small area under his feet, hoping that at this moment, he could quickly hide like Tsurumaru Temple who didn't know where he went.

Silence spreads.Their god judge seemed to be very patient, just waiting for him to go out, and the surrounding partners cast worried glances from time to time.

After a long time, a few round sweat marks had accumulated on the ground.

Hasebe let out a breath, and walked out from behind Taro, with a face full of sacrifice and dedication, "Aruki, what do you need me to do, whether it's killing retainers or burning temples—"

San Riyue stretched out her hand, "Give me your knife."

The swords seemed to be in a commotion, but soon quieted down.Hasebe thought of the other party's deeds, especially the matter of smashing a handful of Mikazuki Zongjin, and couldn't help but feel a sinking heart.

He was silent for a while, then turned to look at his former partner, his eyes were full of sadness: Maybe, this is the end.

Then, Hasebe pressed and cut his knife, and handed it to the examiner.

She didn't realize that the other party added so much drama to herself, and San Riyue just thought that it was because of the dark Honmaru that the other party's guard was a little high, so she drew out the knife casually.

With a clang, the sharp blade came out of its sheath, and the blade reflected light.

San Riyue glanced at it casually, carefully felt the structure of the spiritual power in the blade, then pulled out the small bottle that was taken out before, and poured the contents on the blade.

A liquid exuding a white light flowed slowly, and a strange force wrapped around the blade. Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, trembled and swayed for a while, but did not fall down.

Seeing that something was wrong with the sword, Fu Sangshen hurriedly unsheathed it.

However, the liquid suddenly flowed back and rushed to the body of the god judge, with a flash of white light.

"Well, the height is different." The judge said, stunned by Shizheng and the swordsmen.

The clothes are still the same clothes, and the mask is still the same mask, but the person who judges the gods, from height to hair color, from voice to body shape, is simply a replica of Hasebe.

"Master, God Judge?!"