Junxia who was stabbed by Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not die.

"Hahaha, don't worry, the main hall, the protagonist will not die." Fu Sangshen, who had dark hair, comforted him:

"...Scared me. Sanriyuedian, you seem to have said something terrible."

Junxia Hoshino was powerless to complain about this Five Swords of the World who had been by her side since she opened her eyes for some reason.It is said that it was like this when they first met, Sanri Yuezong could come and go in and out of her dreams at will, and taught her some basic spells. "How long does it take to come like a spring dream? Go like a cloud without a place to find"... No, this poem doesn't seem to be able to be used in this way.

Back to the topic.

"Sanriyue Palace, where is this place?"

In late autumn, the small and quiet courtyard, the rustling red leaves, and the flowers and plants that are about to wither.Everything here seemed familiar to her.

"This is the dream of the main hall." Sanri Yue Zongjin replied.

Junxia hesitated, not knowing whether to walk towards the house.In the end, she planned to wait a while longer, and ask the calm Fu Sangshen a few questions by the way.

"How's it going outside?" Junxia asked.

Since she can still stand here and speak well now, it shows that things have not reached the worst stage.But she was worried that after she was injured, whether Luan, Xiaoye, and Xiwan would lose control, whether there was an ambush in the retrograde army, and the safety of Fusangshen who parted ways with them.

"Yeah, when I came, the situation wasn't very good." Sankaiyue said, "Although Tsurumaru was restrained, he still hasn't regained his senses. The people who followed the main hall all wanted to kill him. Apologize—but I was stopped by Karasuma who rushed over."

Chun Xia was not surprised that Karasuma was able to control them.

She couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Where's the retrograde army?"

"The retrograde army has never appeared. However, after the main hall fell, the illusion broke automatically. So the destroyed and barren scenes you see are all illusions woven by historical revisionists to lure you into being fooled."

"Trick me into being fooled..." Chunxia murmured: "In this case, the enemy must have made sufficient preparations, and the main force should appear soon."

"But why—" her voice changed: "Why did Tsurumaru kill me? Even if I die, the sword body still exists, and the retrograde army will be fully retaliated by everyone in Honmaru and the government of time. This will be of great help to them. What's the benefit?"

No... wait.

Being watched by Mikazuki calmly, Junxia found the omissions in her thinking.

"Yes, you underestimated how important you are to us." Sanriyue said softly: "The sword itself does not have a strong desire to protect history. It is all gathered because of the master's call. If the master dies, it is likely to think about it." A wish to 'resurrect the master'. This is one of them."

"Second..."

As the wind blew, the silver money flowers under the two of them swayed slightly, and the voice of Sanriyue seemed to have drifted away.

"Secondly, if Tsurumaru kills you, if he regains his sanity later, he must not forgive himself. Similarly, other swords will not forgive him. Our Honmaru will definitely fall apart."

The Government of Time does not know the location of the main body, and it is impossible to control these ancient relics whose power far exceeds that of ordinary monster Fusangshen.Dao Jian Fu Sangshen resents his companions and the government, and the two sides are likely to fight at that time.

At this time, wouldn't the historical revisionists and the retrograde army be reaping the benefits of the fisherman?

Knowing this, Junxia sighed heavily.

"Then, why on earth did you want Tsurumaru to kill me?" Junxia regretted after saying this.She lowered her head, pretending to be observing the silver money flower, while pricking up her ears, waiting for Sanriyue's reply.

No matter how you understand Banzai, this young girl who is actually not that mature still regrets and even complains about Tsurumaru's actions. 'Why did you sneak out of Honmaru while avoiding deployment?Why are you being targeted by historical revisionists?Why are you so easily controlled? ' This thought was deeply buried in her heart.When she first thought of this, she was taken aback by her own selfishness, and quickly shook her head trying to forget...but in the end it was still difficult to control herself not to think about it.

Sanri Yuezong didn't speak a word.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't want to hear it." Chun Xia, who couldn't wait for an answer for a long time, buried her head even lower, and she began to feel guilty for her "selfishness" again. "I will find a way to resolve this matter." Junxia said: "I know, Tsurumaru is innocent, I can't blame Tsurumaru...Although, although..." She had a dull expression, "Sankai Yuedian, I It hurts." It hurts more than when Fu Sangshen stabbed himself forcibly to summon the sword before.

Therefore, she missed Sanri Yue Zongjin's expression after hearing her words.

Always indifferent, gentle, smiling and looking at the moon in the world, it seems to be covered with frost at this moment.

Yes, why do those historical revisionists... want Tsurumaru Kuni to kill the girl in front of him forever?

Mikazuki Zongjin can guarantee that there is absolutely no thought of betraying the god judge with every sword around him, let alone Tsurumaru.

At the same time, Morikawa confirmed with him that there is no problem with anyone who has been in contact with Junxia Hoshino.

As in the previous life, the girl is still tightly protected. The only difference is that she has gained greater freedom within the allowed range. She can go to and from the present world, go out with Honmaru's sword, and freely go to the capital of time. 'Perhaps that's what makes the difference. Sanri Yuezong would sometimes think when he was distracted: "The god judges in this life are much more lively than before, and they will also act like a baby with the old man... Hahaha, very good." '

However, no matter whether it is the previous life or this life, nothing has changed.Looking at the judge who lowered his head and whispered the pain, he thought: Tsurumaru Kuninaga is the sword closest to the judge Hoshino Junxia, ​​and it was also the sword that gave her a fatal blow.

and so……

"Tsurumaru, you may have been targeted by the history revisionists long ago."

After pondering for a long time, Sanriyue still chose to tell Chunxia the truth.

"Hey!" Chun Xia opened his eyes wide, "How could that be!"

"Did Tsurumaru have a tendency to fall in the dark before? Don't the main hall think it's a bit of a coincidence?" Mikazuki Zongjin said seriously: "...and he was the first sword you awakened, which means a lot to you. It is not incomprehensible for the enemy to use him to attack you."

To be honest, such a straight-talking style is not at all like Mikazuki Zongjin...

This sentence popped out of Chun Xia's mind inappropriately.

"Judging from the experience of B-31 Honmaru 'Tsurumaru Kuninaga', Tsurumaru Kuninaga's weakness is obvious. The main hall can think about why they 'closed' 'Tsurumaru Kuninaga' in the heavy snow And Tsurumaru from Honmaru, although he didn't show any obvious dislike for snow, he can't be called liking it either." Mikayue followed her persuasively.

Junxia followed his train of thought—"Are you being used because it's important?" There was a trace of complicated sadness in her expression, and she said it was complicated because it seemed that this kind of expression shouldn't exist on an immature girl. , but more like...

Sanri Yuezong sighed lightly.

Hoshino Junxia at this moment is very much like her in the past.

"The main hall, I..."

"Three moons."

The two spoke at the same time.

At this time, the silver coins under their feet swayed again, and then Chunxia and Sanriyue heard a gentle female voice: "Master God Judge, Your Highness Sanriyue, please enter the room."

"you are?"

Hearing an unfamiliar voice, Junxia originally thought she would be worried, but she unexpectedly found that she was not only not worried, but also had some nostalgia and joy, and even naturally asked about the identity of the speaker.

The female voice laughed softly: "I am a coin at the feet of the two adults. I have met the Lord Judge once."

A picture scroll appeared in Chun Xia's mind:

Layers of fluttering curtains, corridors flooded with sunlight, and onmyojis in white cloaks.

……

"The bright moon hangs in the sky, and the clear light shines in all directions. Although the floating clouds temporarily cover it, the clear light will never be extinguished." After reading this poem, her body trembled slightly, and she was supported by the crescent moon.

"It turned out to be Lord Qingming, did he expect this day?" Chunxia closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes were shining brightly, "I kept Lord Qingming waiting for a long time. Thank you, I will go in right away."

She held Sanriyue's hand, as if hoping that he would give her strength.

Under the steps, a woman transformed into a money flower bowed with a smile.

"Qingming." On the other side, the red-haired man folded his arms and asked, "Is it just for this day that you have been guarding her here for so long?"

"Well, it's you today." With a specious sigh, Seimei Abe drank the last glass of wine leisurely, and replied: "This is the last agreement between me and 'her'."

"In my opinion, the Government of Time and her so-called Sword Fusangshen are not good people." The red-haired man said: "Imprison her in the name of protection, and prevent her from getting any knowledge related to Yin Yang. ...If it wasn't for her dream to be accidentally connected to your dream, hum."

Seimei was still smiling.

"Guren." He called out the type □□, "Guren likes Junxia very much."

"She...is a bit like Changhao, both of them are equally stupid." Guren turned her head slightly, not looking at Seimei's smile that seemed to understand everything, "Even if she was forgotten by those swords of hers, and was seriously injured by Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Still willing to use the method of splitting the soul to activate the forbidden technique, so that time and space can go back." At this point, he became angry again, and met Qingming's eyes: "You actually agreed to help her complete this technique! The old man didn't agree your way."

"I can't refuse that child's request." Qingming said: "...'Please, Qingming, if the historical revisionists are really allowed to succeed, the order of all time and space will be chaotic, and everyone's fate will be changed by then. All will be greatly disturbed, I really can't sit idly by...'Guren, even you can't refuse her, right?"

"So you agreed to help her complete this technique, and then used the collapse of time and space to arrange her funeral, pretending that nothing happened, and ended up being targeted by the order of time and space..." After a pause, Hong Lian was cold Authentic: "That girl, who hated historical revisionists, ended up becoming a so-called historical revisionist herself. However, the time and space that was traced back are completely chaotic. It is the winner before going back!"

"red lotus."

Seimei interrupted the shikigami who was getting more and more righteous and angry, and raised his hand pretending to be helpless, pointing at a person not far from them who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time.

Teng Snake (Red Lotus), the most powerful of the Twelve Generals, who was no match for Abe Seimei's routine, suddenly disappeared.

"Ugh……"

Qingming was extremely helpless, so he had no choice but to say to Hoshino Junxia and Mikazuki Munejin, who had faces full of "too much information, I can't accept it for a while", "Please sit down, both of you."

"Chunxia." He slowly read Hoshino Junxia's name. Junxia felt a string move, and then Abe Seimei said: "I want you to understand, you probably understand. Just like you once vaguely As I guessed, you are already experiencing your life for the second time..."

"What I want to know is what you think now."

At this moment, at this moment, the venue of the ceremony.

"Sen Chuan! Even if you are ready!" The masked general of the retrograde army laughed wildly: "Your well-hidden Jia-0 god-inspector was still discovered by us. I really didn't expect it, a weak man The little girl has the courage to divide the soul and go back in time and space! She really has the demeanor of our historical revisionists!"

"Where are you! Morikawa! Let's come out and fight to the death. I want to tell this little girl that even if we go back in time and space, the Government of Time is still no match for us! As long as history exists, we will not lack partners!"

Behind him, the retrograde army roared.

"How can our master be insulted by this group of guys!" Qingguang Jiaqing shook his head fiercely and asked Morikawa, who was sitting firmly in the chief seat and indifferent to provocations: "When are we going out! Are you still here?" How long are you sitting here?"

"Wait a minute, we're not sure where their main force is hiding."

"Still waiting? I'm afraid that the master's life will be lost if we drag it on!" California Qingguang sneered, and cast his cold eyes on Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was quietly leaning against the wall: "—Candlestick Kiri, when will this guy wake up?" of?"

Just now, they were still yelling at their colleagues.

"California Temple, Mr. Crane..." Candlestick didn't know what to say, he could only say: "He's just shifting from one extreme to another, and he hasn't woken up yet." It's like an empty shell that has lost its soul .

"Yaoyan, how is the main hall?" Yizheng asked worriedly.

All the swords (and people) in the barrier looked at Yaken Toshiro.

"The blood has stopped, and he is still in a coma. Luan, Shuzhuwandian and Ishikimarudian are guarding the general. Sanriyuedian has not yet woken up."

Hidekiri snorted, and his soft voice was chilling: "Maybe beheading that traitor will wake you up." Keemaru's lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, and there was obvious remorse in his expression .

"What's the use of talking about it now, Genji boy." Karasuma said, "If you talk about it, everyone present is responsible."

"Ping's..."

"Oh? Isn't that right for my father?"

Seeing that this group of swords were about to quarrel, Morikawa only felt a splitting headache.Sure enough, if there is no Chunxia, ​​this group of knives who already have conflicts will make trouble... Fortunately, it is just a group of their original spirits, and the spirits are still working hard on the front line.He is now extremely grateful for the invention of the landing spirit splitting technology.

"Yakuken! Master Morikawa!" Luan rushed over like a gust of wind: "Master seems to have woken up!"

The mysterious atmosphere disappeared completely.

No one noticed that Fu Sangshen, who was quiet in the corner with silver hair and golden eyes, moved.

[I want to know, what do you think. ] Abe Seimei asked.

After confirming the existence of the previous life, the choice of the previous life, and the encounter of the previous life, what would Chunxia think?

"Can I recover my memory?" This was her first reaction.

"No." Qingming replied, "Those who have passed cannot be remonstrated."

"That's it." Chunxia breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "That's fine. Although you can get more information by recovering your memory, the past is already in the past, and 'I' myself definitely don't want to remember it."

Trinity lowered her eyes.

"There are some things I don't understand." Chunxia said calmly: "Master Guren said that 'I' has become a 'historical revisionist'. Does that mean that 'I' forcibly went back in time and space?"

"He was joking." Seimei unfolded his fan, "However, that's what it means. When you die, the sword itself changes hands, the government of the time is destroyed, and history is changed. It is inevitable. In this sense, you are The 'historical revisionists' are not wrong."

"If you say that, maybe I'm not on the side of justice?" Chunxia thought it was ridiculous, "Then is there any point in everything I do?"

Qingming said: "This is just a possibility." His voice was lazy: "Besides, the meaning is not determined by others. For your enemy, what he does is also meaningful."

Chun Xia was silent.

"Then check non-violation..."

"What do you think?" he asked back.

Chunxia recalled the scene she saw when she first appeared in the "strange" time and space, before she made a bond with the sword: the inspector and the retrograde army confronted each other.

If the inspectors were the former retrograde army, why would they still kill the current retrograde army?

She suddenly recalled a sentence that often hangs on the lips of Jian Feiwei: History...does not allow...anyone...to change.

"Any change may lead to a change in the outcome." Chunxia seems to be talking to himself: "So the inspector does not want to see any changes, and just wants to follow the previous path. This is the most likely reason. In addition, because of the regression of time and space, their consciousness may be wiped out..."

Qingming smiled without saying a word.

"Seimei-sama..."

"Junxia, ​​you've already asked me a lot of questions, but the situation outside is too serious for you to ask any more." Abe Seimei closed his fan, "Next, you should tell me what you want to do .”

Waking up from the long dream, Chun Xia was still a little dazed.

"The main hall." A warm hand caressed the top of her head.Junxia turned her head and was embraced into the night sky reflecting the bright moon.

"Master, I'm sorry." Ping An Lao Dao, who usually pretended to be stupid, was gentle and serene even when he confessed.He paused, not intending to explain why he apologized immediately, but said: "You have worked hard during this time."

"Ah, no, don't do this." Chunxia was at a loss, she heard the sound of footsteps outside, and knew that it was Luan who had informed everyone that they had woken up... Sujumaru and Ishikirimaru should also return.

"No matter what, we support you, and hope you don't give up on us." San Riyue said solemnly.

Chun Xia was taken aback again.

"Yes, I will." She smiled back.

She took a deep look outside the door, and then activated the movement spell.

——!

The fusangshen who opened the door of the room with joy seemed to have fallen into a hole in the ice.

"The main hall is going to meet the enemy general." Sanri Yue Zongjin told them calmly, and then drew out his knife: "Sorry, because of the Lord's order, you can't go there now."

"You, here, drive, play, laugh! Sankayue Zongjin!"

Not only is the sword Fusangshen on the verge of breaking out, but also the battle ahead.

"Morikawa, if you don't come out again, you will regret it." The retrospective general issued an ultimatum, and then said to Fusangshin beside him: "Tsurumaru, you have done a good job."

"Thank you for the compliment, master."

His lieutenant general approached and said something to him, only to see the retrograde army general raised his eyebrows and looked forward: a girl whose body was still covered with blood was approaching them.

"Hoshino Junxia." He spit out the name with great interest.

"Your old master, Tsurumaru." He narrowed his eyes, feeling a strange pleasure, "Do you remember her? You used to like her very much."

Fu Sangshen didn't answer.

"Ha ha."

He knew that Fu Sangshen would definitely not remember.In the last reincarnation—before going back in time and space, they did the same to this girl’s sword, especially Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had the deepest relationship with this girl, and hid his true self in the illusion to prevent them from finding it. His resistance was painful and intensified.In the end, Tsurumaru Kuni will never forget the most thoroughly.

"Hoshino Junxia!" He looked down at the girl, "Why didn't you bring your sword?"

"I don't need them." Chunxia stared straight at them: "I once went back in time and space alone."

Her gaze was deep and heavy, and he began to feel uneasy.

"Do you still want to go back in time and space?" The general of the retrograde army twitched, "Do you think we will let you do it? We won't let you succeed again. Or do you have other cards?"

Chun Xia didn't speak.

She stood in the middle of the formation and looked back. There was her Honmaru, her family, and they might be coming here.

[Jun Xia, what do you want to do? ]

"I still want to protect history, Master Seimei." She pursed her lips, "Yes, as long as history is not dead, historical revisionists will always exist. However, I still want to give it a try. If historical revisionism is really allowed to If the latter succeeds, the order of all time and space will be chaotic... The husband who was embracing his wife disappeared, the mother who looked at her children tenderly disappeared, and the person who should have lived to be 99 years old died... Everyone's fate will be greatly turbulent. One would run away from it all."

No one will escape from all this.

Thinking of this, Chunxia's whole body's spiritual power began to agitate.

"This time, I won't go back in time and space again, I will end it with violence." As if being amused by herself, Chun Xia raised her brows, and then quietly - quietly wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

"What is she going to do!" The retrograde army general became more and more uneasy, he vaguely felt that the other party wanted to die with him.So he gritted his teeth and said to Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "Kill her, Tsurumaru!"

Tsurumaru: "I see."

He walked forward firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

The general of the retrograde army breathed a sigh of relief, and once again expressed his admiration for his predecessors who invented this method of "instigating rebellion" with swords and swords.From this point of view, even if it is not the sword itself, it still has an effect on the spirit——

and many more.

"How is it possible!" The beautiful face was completely cracked.

"Tsuraru Kuninaga! I curse you!" He yelled frantically, "I curse you!"

"cannon fodder."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga pulled out the knife that accurately pierced the opponent's heart.

"It's just three things, I can't do anything to her again." He turned around, his golden eyes were as bright as before, with a light light dancing in them.

He didn't care about the spiritual power that was gradually expanding like a knife, and walked towards the center of this tyrannical spiritual power step by step:

"—I'm coming, master."

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