Other swords may not be as deep as Zong Sanzuo's writing, but as far as which sword the owner prefers and which type of sword, each blade takes it for granted, and has its own opinions confidently.

"Master praised me for being cute." California Qingguang never let go of the knife at this time, looking at his perfectly painted nails, showing a satisfied smile with a bit of an idiot style, "Maybe the master likes me." The cute type." Selectively forgetting what Shen Yao said was that Qing Guang was so cute when he was bullied and cried.

"Master, the master also said I'm cute." Wu Hutui murmured, the master liked to touch his head very much.

"The master himself is very cute," Candlestick Qie Guangzhong said, he is handsome, he can pull off a tie with one hand, scratch it off, and the one-handed wall is very popular among the god judges, "probably I like handsome ones." The meaning behind his words is self-evident.

"Would the master not like Fuga's blade?" Utari Kanesada was very confident about Fuga.

Hachisu He Huche glared at Chang Zeng Mi Huche quite arrogantly, "Anyway, the master must prefer the real product to the fake one."

The stared head, Zeng Mi Huche, looked up at the sky, and grinned silly thinking of the red bean dumpling he had eaten.

On the contrary, the smiling face of Qing Jiang showed a sweet smile, "Maybe the master will like my joke."

Then they were immediately attacked by the crowd, who would let you tell that kind of joke to the master, what should you do if you spoil the master?

As a connotation joker, Smiling Qing Jiang expressed that he was really aggrieved.

Amidst the quarrel, the battle situation began to flood. Regarding such a topic that had no correct answer unless Shen Yao answered it seriously, it could probably be argued for days and nights without end.I didn't notice the swordsmen who had gone off topic at all, and they fought round after round with full confidence. Even Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was listening to the excitement in the tree, was led astray by them. In fact, maybe, that little girl likes him This kind of thing can scare her.

This is none of your business at all, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, please wake up!

You are here to watch the excitement, not to sharpen your sword and prepare to join this battle!

After a lively bickering for a long time, the swordsmen finally realized that they had strayed from the topic, especially when Yamato Shou'an said, "What if the master wants rare swords to increase the combat power of Honmaru." After that, the collective almost rolled up their blades .

Yamato Shou'an, you are really a topic stopper.

Yamato Mamoru Anding said that it just depends on how much you talk about yourself.

In fact, the owner should like his cuteness very much.

It’s just that for the topic of forging rare knives, when it comes to this sword, everyone can only look at me and I look at you. No one has the confidence to speak out loudly, even Yamato Shou Anding who raised this topic is no exception.

There is no way, who made their god-inspector's face black as hell, and her own blackness is not counted, and she also infected her swords, whether it is Shen Yao herself or Shen Yao's swords, the forging swords never appear for more than three hours Over time, the time for forging knives has already made people and blades feel normal.

but!

Even the rubbing equipment is more silver and green, and less gold.

It was too dark to save.

"Which one of us here is the most European? You can go to the forging room a few more times." Following the questioning of Hasebe, the blades glanced around, and finally fell on Nagso Mihutoru. In terms of rare knives, only this one is the rarest among Honmaru's knives.If Ou Qi can succeed, rare knives can be forged to produce rare knives, not to mention other things, even if you go out to fight in groups, cross out, and go out, you will have more confidence.

But after just looking at it, the blades collectively turned their faces away again. It's not that they don't believe in Chang So Mi Hu Toru, but when it comes to who is the first to play tricks when Honmaru rubs a knife, it must be this Chang So Mi Hu Toru , It was so dark that even Shen Yao shook her head and sighed, telling him to stop rubbing.

"Cough," Chang Zeng Mihuche also knew the meaning of his colleagues' gazes, "I'm just not good at rubbing knives." Such a delicate work really made him a little embarrassed, and he accidentally input too much or too little spiritual power Failed.

Kiyomitsu patted Naga Somi Kotoru's shoulder sympathetically. He is one of the few not-so-black knives in Honmaru, so he is often assigned to this task. It's sympathy, sympathy.

"Let's do it this way." As Shen Yao's initial knife, Hachisuga Huche made a concluding speech, "The points discussed just now have been used." To put it bluntly, it is to cover the cloth bag when it can be covered, If you can make the owner like it more, you can like it more. If you can work hard to forge rare swords, you can forge rare swords. If you use multiple methods, one of them will always work, right?

All the blades nodded one after another, feeling that it really deserves to be the genuine product of Huche, and what they said made sense.

Originally, I thought that if the sword next door to Honmaru was fun, maybe he could go to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was playing with the interesting blade. Hearing this, he hid himself lightly in the dense foliage, although he felt that the next door Honmaru was really like that. It was as lively as he thought, but he didn't want to be covered with a cloth bag at all, really.

If he is discovered, there are so many swords here, even if he strikes with one blade, he is probably at least a slander. At this time, Dark Fall will not be able to save him!

If he is discovered, he will pretend that he is not the Tsurumaru Kuninaga who fell into Honmaru next door!

The idea couldn't have been better.

At this time, it happened that classmate Shen Yao, the lord of Honmaru, had finished beating the fallen Tsurumaru Kuninaga, avenged him, and returned to Honmaru with Mikazuki Zongjin. Shen Yao had already thanked Mikazuki Zongkin when they parted ways. Just say you can go back.But Sanri Yuezong saw her face was really ugly, and he didn't seem to be strong all the way back, so he insisted on sending her to the gate of Honmaru.Shen Yao wasn't hypocritical, anyway, she just took a few more steps and came back with Sanri Yuezong.Shen Yao was taken aback when she walked as far as she could see. Something important happened to her house, why are all the swords blocking the door?

Fire?Flooded?Or an earthquake?

"Sorry, Mr. Sanriyue," Shen Yao, who felt a little worried, turned her head and nodded apologetically towards Sanriyue Zongjin, "I don't know what happened, I'll go and have a look first." Logically, Sanriyue Zongjin helped her , and sent her back, etiquette should at least invite Jian to go in for a cup of tea.

Sanri Yue Zongjin also saw a group of noisy people at the gate of Shen Yao's Honmaru. Although he didn't know what happened, he also understood Shen Yao's mood, and immediately smiled politely, "Ji Jun, you don't need to be polite, just do what you want."

"Thank you to Mr. Sanriyue another day." Shen Yao was not too polite, left a sentence in a hurry, turned around and rushed to the gate of Honmaru.

On the third day, Yue Zong stood near the spot and watched Shen Yao leave.It's almost dusk, standing against the light, it's like coating the blade with a layer of beautiful shadow, and also dyed the blood-colored eyes with a little tenderness like nostalgia, adding a bit of beauty to the beauty Lingering color.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the entrance of Honmaru, and the dagger with a higher detection value was the first to discover the figure of his master.

Following the chaotic shouts, the swords moved much faster than ordinary people, and Shen Yao was surrounded before reaching the gate of Honmaru.

Shen Yao supported Fengxu Hehu and gasped for breath. Although he didn't exercise much, he was more tired than usual at this time, "What happened? Why are you all standing at the door of Honmaru?"

The swordsmen looked at each other, nothing happened.

After figuring out that nothing happened, Shen Yao also understood the intentions of her Honmaru swordsmen.Today, she went out alone with the neighbor Honmaru, darkly falling into the sword, which made them worry.Before, she chose not to tell them, because she didn't want them to worry about her guilt for not protecting her well, and she didn't want them to forcefully touch the dark falling knife with abnormal spiritual power. Now, it's time to explain to them.

Sensing the mood of her own swordsmen, although Shen Yao's body still felt extremely uncomfortable caused by overdrawing spiritual power, her heart was warm and comfortable as if soaked in a hot spring.

From the eyes staring at her, one can almost feel the sincerity, caring, and warmth directly.

These are her own swords...

I really want to explain it to the swords and swords of my own Honmaru right now, but in fact, Shen Yao has reached the limit of her body's support because she has been holding on and not releasing the finger bell in her hand.

After knowing that Honmaru was fine and relaxed, Shen Yao raised her lips and gave a soothing smile, "Actually, you all know that if you overdraw your spiritual power, you just need to rest for a few more days, there's nothing wrong with it."

Before the swords could understand Shen Yao's meaning, they saw their master yank off the finger ring from his hand, and then fell down in a more tragic manner than last time.

"Master!" times N.

Because it consumes more spiritual power than the last time to forcibly open the passage, Shen Yao's rest time is longer than last time, and her body is more uncomfortable.

The blades, who were frightened by Shen Yao's direct words, can no longer let their masters do it this time, and even the initial swordsman who indulged Shen Yao the most, Bee Suga Huche, rarely put on a straight face to his master , carefully supervise Shen Yao to eat on time, not to be tired, and to rest more.Then, do nothing.

Although as the owner of this pill before, Shen Yao has fully experienced what it means to reach out for clothes and open her mouth for food, but this time it is even more exaggerated, Shen Yao suddenly feels like she is made of glass, and it will shatter if touched Same.Eat with a blade to feed, walk with a blade to hold, read a book with a blade, even go to the toilet...Which knife dares to guard the toilet door, Shen Yao swears, she will throw that knife out for a long journey until she blush.

This kind of life was fresh at the beginning, but Shen Yao got tired of it within two days. Once she got tired of it, the drama cells in her body began to move around.

It's true that she doesn't have the energy to go out recently, but it doesn't prevent her from playing in Honmaru.

Seeing that it's almost time to eat, Shen Yao got up from the sofa, sat down at the table facing the door, her eyes rolled around, her valet went shopping in Wanwu today, and she didn't know what to serve her What knife is it?

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