Sanqi's letter to Shen Yao didn't make it very clear, except for the strong feeling of gloating, it didn't say what happened to the Honmaru next door.

So after Shen Yao read the letter, she smiled and didn't mention it for now, she waited for Sanqi to come and laugh with her Honmaru, of course good things should be shared with good friends.

So the first thing to do is to pick up the peonies that were fostered in Canglong.

It has been a while since Cangyu became the judge of the next-door Honmaru, and the next-door Honmaru has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Bamboo spirits are black hands, don't worry about rare knives, ordinary forged knives are still no problem, and soon, Honmaru began to have various small short knives and knives. After regaining these swords, it was like injecting vitality into the Honmaru, and even the remaining swords before the Honmaru would be infected.

Cangyu's body is a type that would rather bend than bend, and be honest and self-disciplined. He treats the swords of Honmaru equally, and will not prefer the sword he summoned, nor will he have doubts because it is a sword that has fallen in the dark.He sees people differently from humans. Humans will inevitably be confused by external appearances such as appearance, background and education. Cang is used to seeing all kinds of shocking faces, and is used to not looking at faces very much. Besides, How can a born spirit know how to understand the ways of the world.

So Cang Yu is more used to looking at a kind of aura when looking at people, a kind of distinctive aura that is not so easy to describe, but it is unmistakable.

Just like with Shen Yao before, when he saw Shen Yao for the first time, he knew that the two of them would probably get along better, so he never doubted Shen Yao or anything.

Therefore, after coming to this Honmaru where Shen Yao had been in the dark, besides the swordsmen who were willing to accept him, he was also willing to take over this Honmaru, because he felt that the Honmaru swordsmen were very upright, even after going through those things. Not polluted.

The subsequent development was exactly as Cang Yuan expected, especially after getting along with this Honmaru's sword.He found that this is indeed a group of good knives.

As long as it's a good sword, he doesn't care about other things, such as the fact that the swordsmen still had a gap with him when he just entered Honmaru.

Seeing people's hearts over time.

He can know what kind of swords the swords are, and the swords can also know what kind of person he is, um, maybe say, bamboo?

Of course, not to mention the sword that Cang Zhuan himself summoned afterwards, under his influence, it was full of righteousness.

The god judge affects the sword, not only summoned by himself, but also the one who signed a new contract with him.

This effect does not happen overnight, but develops gradually.

So when Shen Yao came to Cangyu Honmaru again, the weather was already very different.

Although Shen Yao already had some experience when she moved the peony flowers last time, but there were other important things at that time. This time, she came to move the flowers and stayed for a while, and the feeling was particularly deep, that kind of vigorous, vigorous and upward atmosphere .

Although it is completely different from the blooming flowers that Shen Yao saw in the changed history, it also has the endless vitality that is no less than that at that time.

If it is said that what the judge of God created at that time was the brilliance of happy together.All that Cangtang has is the faint coolness of summer.

It's hard to compare which is better, but Shen Yao really likes this kind of clear and straightforward air.

"You have changed a lot here." Shen Yao and Cang Yu sat on the corridor, Shen Yao looked at the long green bamboos in the garden, and praised with a smile.

"Don't worry?" The water Cang Yu handed to Shen Yao has a green color, and there is a subtle fragrance in the mouth, but it is not sweet when you taste it carefully. It is drunk in the late spring and summer weather. , exceptionally refreshing.

Holding the white porcelain cup, Shen Yao smiled slyly, "No, no, now you are the master of this pill." The swordsmen next door are not children who need support to survive, they also have their own persistence and pride , she can help, but she doesn't have the right to correct their choices.

What's more, Cang Yu also has her own arrogance, so there is no need for her to worry about it.Naturally raised spirits are no worse than a nanny. It is one thing to care for and help, but another to point fingers.

So, she was just taking a moment to sigh with emotion.

Hearing this, Cang Yuan was not only not annoyed, but smiled slightly, he was indeed found by Shen Yao, but now this is his Honmaru, his sword, he will naturally be responsible, and there is no need for others to point fingers.

He likes to get along with Shen Yao, and among them, Shen Yao understands what is her responsibility and what is others, and she will not worry about other people's affairs.It seems to have to bear all the burdens that should be borne and should not be borne. Maybe some people like this kind of friend, but he doesn't like it. He is a lonely bamboo, and he prefers the so-called friendship between gentlemen as light as water.

Feeling better, even the bad-spoken Bamboo Essence softened his tone, "The peony flower is already fine, but," Cang Zhuan emphasized, "If there is a next time, I won't help." For this potted flower, he used all the fresh air he got from the elders last time. It's fine if Shen Yao doesn't want to grow flowers.

"No." Shen Yao nodded vigorously, "I will definitely take care of it this time."

Cang Yu glanced at Shen Yao, Shen Yao just smiled, with a clear and sweet smile, and her clear eyes were very sincere.

Reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, not to mention Shen Yao's good attitude of admitting his mistakes. Cang Zhuan asked his valet to bring peony flowers. The flowers and plants that seemed to be dying at first are now full of vitality, with graceful branches and leaves, full of vitality.

"Oh, this is what I just bought." Shen Yao took the flowerpot, put it in front of her, looked at it carefully and said, "No, it looks even better than when I bought it."

"Well, this flower is not easy to grow, it's too delicate, why would you want to grow such a potted flower if you haven't raised it before?" Cang Yuan didn't think that Shen Yao would suddenly develop a love for plants and trees.

"It's a long story." Shen Yao sighed, "I haven't told you about the experience of this trip yet."

"No." Although Shen Yao said last time that she would go to the clan to return the beads and thank the elders by the way, but during this time the elders are in retreat, so the beads are still kept in Shen Yao's hands for the time being, naturally Cang Yu doesn't know about this period of time What happened to Shen Yao.

Tell Cang Yu about this experience in detail, "So, I think, if you have time in the future, you should really go back and have a look."

There is their root, a long-standing civilization and a magnificent atmosphere that cannot be bred anywhere else.

"I will go." Cang Yuan didn't hide anything, although he temporarily agreed to the elder not to risk his life, but one day, he will go back.

For a spirit monster with a long lifespan who has successfully transformed himself, he can afford to wait for this little time.

Shen Yao laughed, and the two of them said a few more words about what Shen Yao had seen and heard this time, before turning the topic back to the peony. Shen Yao casually said the reason why this pot of peony ended up in such a miserable state. After finishing speaking, I still have to be responsible for what I should be responsible for, "Actually, it was indeed my fault, I didn't think so much about it at the time." Shen Yao only thought it was funny when she thought about it now, it was still too reluctant to let the swords take care of the delicate flowers.

Cang Yan rolled his eyes in a very unrefined manner, what the hell is this!He just said, how could a potted flower be like this!

But this is also a reminder to him, don't let some of his Honmaru's swords take care of the plants.

"If you want to raise the flowers in this pot, you probably need to spend some energy." Cang Yuan pointed to the pot of peonies.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yao shook her head directly, "I'm not good at growing flowers, and I probably don't have the energy. I was going to bring this potted flower back and give it to Song Xian." A famous knife in the literary department who loves elegance should be able to grow this potted flower well.

Cang Yan is a person who speaks directly, and of course he doesn't dislike Shen Yao's talking like this. Moreover, he thinks that instead of trying to grow a pot of flowers, it's better to admit from the beginning that he doesn't have enough ability or love, and take care of it reluctantly.

So she didn't say much about not supporting Shen Yao, but was more concerned about another issue, "Are you sure Kasen Kanesada is okay?"

"Well, that's it..." Shen Yao thought for a while, although she was still very relieved about Kaxian Kanesada's cultivation of flowers, but after all, this is the king of peonies who moved back from the old country, probably more delicate than usual peonies, " You still tell me the precautions."

When it comes to growing flowers, probably no one can be more proficient than Cangyu and his family.

Seriously took notes and wrote down what Cang Yu said, Shen Yao felt a little headache again, "It seems to be difficult to raise."

"It depends on the variety." Cang Yan didn't deny it, "It's also a peony flower, and some varieties are relatively easier to support."

Shen Yao closed her notebook, "Do your best to obey the destiny."

I hope that this potted flower can survive in a foreign country.

After taking back the peony flowers from Cangyuan and handing over the sword to her family, Shen Yao finally waited for Sanqi who was excited and ready to gossip.

Honmaru, the big man with spiritual power next door, has always attracted attention, not to mention how many people gloated over what happened this time.

Now it has spread all over the world, and many people are waiting to see the joke next door Honmaru.

If Shen Yao hadn't been busy with university affairs recently, she would have moved benches and waited for the theater with her friends long ago.

Of course, it's not too late now.

The thing is actually like this.

That day, because of Shen Yao's refusal, the god judge next door in Honmaru made up his mind to use his own power to dispel the spirit of words, and she succeeded.But after she succeeded in dispelling the spirit of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, she vomited blood and fainted on Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

The coma of the god judge in the next door Honmaru caused unanimous panic among the swordsmen next door. After all, the master passed out so suddenly last time, and couldn’t wake up for a long time, but this time it seems to be worse than last time. Master Also vomiting blood.

With the experience of last time, although the swords were flustered, they also felt that it was useless to inform the government of the time, so they could only carry their master back to the bed and settle down.

The swords who can't do anything can only keep praying that the master is fine and can wake up safely.

Then, the first one to wake up was not the interrogator from Honmaru next door, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga who she saved.

After dispelling the word spirit, Tsurumaru Kuninaga slowly woke up from that coma.

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga woke up, he found that everything in Honmaru had changed.

The swordsmen who had been friendly to him all glared at him, and even showed a reluctance to pay attention to him when he greeted him, as if there was some unresolvable hatred between them suddenly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who didn't understand what happened, must first think of looking for the most important master.

Then, Tsurumaru Kuninaga ran into Mikazuki Munekin outside the master's room.

"Sankayueden, what happened? Where is the master? What's the matter with me?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's memory still stays in the previous battle against the bone Kushiro Toshiro. He wanted to break the knife, but his strength bounced back up.

Wait, speaking of it this way, he shouldn't have broken himself, so why did he appear here intact.

Combined with the attitude of Honmaru's other swords, Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly had a terrible guess. Could it be that something happened to the master to save him?

No, absolutely not!

Master will be absolutely fine!

However, his master is so kind, he would rather sacrifice himself than sacrifice others, if it is to save him, the master is very likely...

As soon as Mikazuki Munekin came out of the lord's room, he met Tsurumaru Kuninaga who hurried over after waking up. He didn't glared at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but told him what happened during this period in a calm tone. , and the fact that the master finally vomited blood and passed out in order to save him.

Because of the calm tone, it sounds particularly shocking.

"Master, is master okay?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face was pale, his heart was full of panic and worry, and even in places he didn't know, his hands were trembling slightly.No one could have imagined that those murderous hands that could still hold the sword steadily would have such an unstable day.

Sanri Yuezong turned his head and looked at the closed door, his eyes were full of worry, "I don't know yet, I just hope the master is okay."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took two steps back as if unable to support himself, until he leaned against the wall, and then slowly slipped and fell powerlessly.

The next moment, he buried his face in his palms, trembling slightly, mourning silently.

If, if the master had the slightest accident in order to save him, he would never let himself go.

No matter where he goes, he will definitely follow his master!

It's the same even if you go down to hell.

No, before that, if the master had any accidents, even if it was risking his life, he would drag the god judge from the next door Honmaru down to hell.

If she hadn't cast that spell on him, how could the master put himself in danger in order to save him.

Mikazuki Zongjin looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga's state, and sighed silently.

He thinks farther than Tsurumaru Kuninaga, besides his master, he is also worried about another thing.

Looking out from the window on the second floor, Sanri Yuezong's expression gradually became serious.

I don't know if it's because of the master's coma, although it is very slow in places that are out of reach of the naked eye, the strong spiritual power of Honmaru is indeed gradually decreasing.

Mikazuki Zongjin didn't know to what extent Honmaru's spiritual power would be reduced, if it was only thinner than before, as long as the lord was fine, everything else would be fine.

But what if it is reduced to the point that it cannot maintain the transformation form of so many swords in Honmaru?

For them, returning to the sword is not a problem as long as it is for the master, but after that, who will take care of the master who is still in a coma?

Fortunately, Mikami Tsukimune's worries did not come true, and when Honmaru's spiritual power gradually decreased to the point where most of the Honmaru swordsmen found it, it stabilized.

And the judge of the next door Honmaru also woke up at this time.

The swordsmen who were a little flustered at first were at ease, as long as the master woke up, there would be hope and everything would be fine.

He vomited blood and fell into a coma for a few days. The interrogator's face was a little pale and his spirits were not very good, but she still smiled very happily seeing Tsurumaru Kunyong was safe and sound.

No matter how difficult or painful the process is, as long as the result is good, everything is worth it.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga held the judge's hand, and shed tears for the first time. The judge felt distressed and impatient. Seeing this man's blade, Mikazuki Zongjin persuaded him softly not to let his body The lord who is not good is sad again.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also understood this truth, and after wiping away his tears, he showed the bright smile that the judges love most.

Everything seems to be developing according to the best trajectory.

After the god judge woke up, his body slowly recovered, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga was no longer bound by the word spirit.

Although the swords of Honmaru are still somewhat dissatisfied with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, under the mediation of the god judge, these swords who do not want to make their master unhappy are slowly letting go of their prejudices and re-accepting the sword of Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

But soon, no matter whether it was the God Judge or the sword next door, they received a heavy blow, which made them clearly aware of it.

Now, it's completely different from before.

After the god judge recovered, Honmaru naturally resumed his usual expedition missions. After all, their Honmaru existed as the main force of the anti-time retrograde army.

Due to the reduction of spiritual power, the swordsmen who were only slightly uncomfortable at ordinary times felt a big difference immediately when they went out into battle.

The time retrograde army, which was easy to eliminate, seemed to have suddenly become stronger, making the battle extremely difficult.

In the past, because the swords were all amazing in combat power, when Honmaru next door dispatched swords, it was rare for a team of six-strike swords to be dispatched at full strength. They always sent out two-strike or three-strike swords. No matter what favorable formation you choose, even a small short sword can display a strength comparable to other Honmaru swords in the Japanese war.

So every victory is extremely easy.

But now, when the spiritual power is plummeting, the team that is not full of members, the random organization, and the careless attitude are all fatal mistakes.

The three vibrating swords that came out of the battle, one sword, one short sword and one Tai sword, the short sword was seriously injured and broken, the sword was seriously injured and the edge was broken, and the Tai sword was injured.

When Sanshin Dao came back, Honmaru's valet Dao went to meet him today.

Seeing the tragic state of the two knives that came back, and the broken short knives they brought back, the valet knives couldn't believe it at all. When did the time retrograde army become so strong!It even led to the breaking of their Honmaru sword!

This, how to report this to the owner who just recovered?

Not only the master, even they can't accept such a tragic situation.

But if you don't want to say it, you have to say it.

In addition to the broken dagger, there are two wounded knives that must be hand-picked.

Before, as long as they entered the range of the Honmaru, the swords would naturally be repaired, but now, even if they have entered the range of the Honmaru, the injured sword is still the injured sword, and there is no sign of recovery.

Therefore, it can only be reported to the master immediately.

The judge of the next door Honmaru was sitting drinking tea with Mikami Tsukimune. Although she liked Tsurumaru Kuninaga very much, in this Honmaru, she respected the Wuhuatachi the most.

Mikazuki Zongjin originally wanted to take this opportunity to talk about Honmaru's recent affairs with the God Judge. Although the things he was worried about did not happen, the reduction of spiritual power did not affect the extent of Honmaru's sword transformation.

But after the lord woke up, Honmaru's spiritual power did not return to what it was before.

To the human lord, it may not feel much, but to the swordsmen, it is very different.

I don't know if it's because the Lord's body has not recovered, or there are other reasons.

And whether these reductions in spiritual power will affect other aspects, these are all things that Sanri Yuezong wants to talk to the god examiner.

As a result, before Sanri Yuezong had time to speak, he was hurriedly rushed to serve Dao's words, and was so shocked that he even turned over the teacup in his sleeves without knowing it.

Sword, broken? !

And the one who reacted more violently was the interrogator from Honmaru next door. She tried to stand up in a hurry, but her eyes turned black, her body wobbled, and she almost fell to the ground.

Sanriyue Zongjin hurriedly got up to support the lord, and saw the ugly girl opened her eyes, and bit her lower lip firmly, "Mr. Sanriyue, I'm fine. We, let's go there immediately."

That day, the god judge was holding the broken sword, no matter how he input spiritual power, he couldn't be picked up like Tsurumaru Kuninaga at that time.

Until the god judge was heartbroken, he overdrawn all his spiritual power, and passed out again.

This time, the interrogator from Honmaru next door was not in a coma for a long time, but after waking up, it was the beginning of her nightmare.

The broken sword is still broken and cannot be repaired, and the seriously injured sword is still waiting for her to repair it.

The god judge was almost numb with pain, but she had no choice but to hold back her grief. She first handed over the swords that had been seriously injured. She subconsciously used the method she had used before, putting her hands on the wounds of the swords, and forcibly used her spirit. power to heal.

However, it didn't work and nothing happened.

Wounds that could only be healed by contact before can no longer be easily healed now.

She didn't know, and she didn't understand, because her spiritual power was limited, so she had to use hand tools and tools provided by the Government of Time to turn her spiritual power into healing power, just like other god judges. Repair Fusangshen's wound.

Not only did the interrogators in Honmaru next door not know about this problem, but her swordsmen also didn't expect it. Since they were summoned, they had never used such things as entering a room with their hands.

In the end, after much tossing and tossing, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had experienced other Honmaru before, tried to raise this possible question.

If you want to, go to the room and use a powder stick to try.

The unimaginable God Assessor seems to have grasped the life-saving straw, so the God Assessor and the swordsmen began to rush to find the hand that Honmaru should have entered the room. Of course, the unrenovated Honmaru exists in this room, but it has never been found. If it has been used, it will be regarded as gone.

Once again, the hand was cleared out of the room. For the first time, the god judge tried to repair the sword with a powder stick.

For her, it was her first attempt at something that was common to other god judges.

The injured sword was finally repaired, but the broken sword could not be reattached. Because of this, the god judge fell into great grief, and then, with great difficulty, he regained his strength under the comfort of the swordsmen.

In order to avoid such accidents from happening again, the god judges and swordsmen in Honmaru next door, like other newcomers, re-study the formation layout and how to reasonably arrange the swordsmen's formation. Of course, a team must It needs to be fully staffed, and the level of practice is also very important for which battlefield to go to. There will no longer be a situation where leapfrogging can instantly kill the opposing time retrograde army as before.

In addition, if the sword is injured and comes back, it must be manually inserted, otherwise it will be seriously injured.

These other questions that the judges had to learn at the beginning of their employment, the judges in Honmaru next door had to learn it all over again.

Then, the little girl who was already a little confused was completely at a loss.

At the very beginning, the god judge looked at the sword that was seriously injured because of the problem with the formation of troops, and even found a deserted corner to cry secretly after touching them. It was all her fault. If she could do a little more, her swords would not be injured like this.

After crying, the examiner worked harder, day and night studying the basic knowledge that she should have known long ago, but was covered up because of her strong spiritual power.

Seeing the lord working so hard for them, although the swordsmen were not used to the current state, they did not complain at all about the decrease in spiritual power of the god judge.

Only occasionally I still think of it, if there is no Tsurumaru Kuninaga...

No no, not the time to think about this.

It is because their masters are so kind and would rather use such important spiritual power to save their own swords that they respect and love their masters so much.

It's just a pity that the God-inspector in Honwan can still rely on his previous personality charm to suppress him. If he can make Honwan try his best to operate normally in all kinds of panic, some malice from outside of Honmaru, the God-inspector who was previously strong The malice concealed by his spiritual power could no longer be suppressed.

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