On the Survival Skills of Gap Benmaru [Comprehensive]

Although both Zongsan Zuowenzi and Xiaoye Zuowenfu didn't understand what their master was doing, they were just passing by, and Xiaoye Zuowenwen was assigned an expedition mission, so they didn't stay too much.

After Xiaoye Zuoziwen went out for an expedition, Zongsan Zuofuji thought for a moment, then returned to the hand room.In the past few days, the lord has indeed been a little unusual. Although Zong Sanzuo's daily despondency and sometimes seem indifferent, it is impossible to say that he does not take the lord's affairs to heart at all.

Walking to the door of the Shuheshi, Zongsan Zuowen saw that the master had put down the never-before-seen Taidao and replaced it with the bamboo sword in the Shuheshi, but the posture of holding the sword in both hands without moving the fighting power is not like Asking someone to practice swinging a sword by himself seems to be contemplating something.

Is there something that bothers and embarrasses the master?

Zong San Zuowen was also a little worried, he had never seen his master's face so serious, he held the door of the closed room with his hands, and frowned slightly.

The pink color of Zong San's left text was too conspicuous, Shen Yao's attention was caught after only standing there for a moment.In fact, she was holding the bamboo sword and was distracted, thinking that if she didn't try her best to think about it, but would go with the flow, maybe the memory of her body would appear automatically, and she persevered in spreading her thoughts there, so she quickly saw Zongsan's pink color from the corner of her eye. The internal service.

Pretending to put down the bamboo sword, Shen Yao held up an indifferent face with sparse expression, "It's Zongsan... Zongsan Zuowen, what's the matter?" Hey, do I have to call by my full name.

Now that he was seen by his master, Zong Sanzuo didn't think much about his words, and walked into the hand room openly, "Master, are you practicing sword?" He is good at using the blade of rhetorical questions, and there is always a sense of erratic when speaking.

Ever since history was changed, Shen Yao, as a young Shen Yao, has risen to a much higher altitude. She used to look up to Zong Sanzuo's writing, but now she is almost able to look up.Holding the bamboo sword in her left hand, Shen Yao coughed lightly, "I'm thinking about life." It can't be said that I'm thinking about a new type of swordsmanship!

"Thinking about...life?" Zong Sanzuo couldn't understand what Shen Yao was talking about.

With an indifferent and beautiful boy's face on her face, Shen Yao spoke nonsense seriously, "Will it cause a crash if the old CPU is forced to run an unmatched program?" Shen Yao now feels that her memory is the old CPU, which prevents loading New fencing program, so she froze herself, well, that's all right.

For a knife that has existed for hundreds of years but has very little contact with modern technology, Zongsan Zuowen felt even more at a loss, "What is the master talking about?"

"Ah, I'm just joking." Shen Yao said it seriously, as if it really happened.There's no way, who called Zijia Honmaru before history was changed, Zongsan is completely used to her drama style, no matter how funny she is, it's not as interesting as before.And after all, the blade of the country is a knife that has served many village chiefs and party secretaries. After getting used to it, it will soon be able to fight back according to its own thinking.There is no such 'cute' look when I came to Honmaru before.So when I saw Zong Sanzuo's script, which is much more serious than before changing history, I couldn't help but feel a little dramatic.

Zongsan Zuowen seems to be a bit at a loss. The master has always been cold and cold. Many swords who have only been summoned to Honmaru even think that the master is cold. Of course, after getting along for a long time, you will find that the master is actually not what it seems on the surface. So cold, but as it is now...

Looking at Zong San's left writing, Shen Yao tilted her head slightly, the corners of the young man's mouth lifted slightly, and when he smiled, it was like the spring breeze turning into rain, melting the frosty face all year round, bringing the breath of spring, and even a little bit of sweetness, " Isn't it funny? The joke."

Zong San Zuowen seemed to be stunned, he had never seen his master laughing, and it was so refreshing.

Suddenly Zongsan Zuowen remembered the so-called lord's smile that has been circulating in Honmaru recently.

First of all, it seems that it came from Imaiken. The lively little tengu said it clearly, saying that the master who had always looked cold smiled at him, and the master smiled very gently.Ah, of course he didn't mean that the master is usually not gentle. He really likes the master who is a bit expressionless, but can feel the gentleness in his heart.But, he said but oh, compared to the heart, the master's expression is a little colder, if the expression can be as gentle as the inside, it would be great.Unexpectedly, the master laughed, and it was really gentle.

What Jinjian said made the little daggers around him all kinds of amazed and envious. Even Xiaoye came back and asked him, master, can you really laugh?

Zong San Zuo Wenwen really didn't know how to answer Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen's question. After all, he had never seen what his master looked like when he smiled, and he didn't know whether the master would laugh.

Although he didn't feel that Imai was lying, maybe he was dazzled.

But recently it seems that it is not just a small dagger, it is said that even the press-cut Hasebe has seen it, and when other swords asked Hasebe for verification, although the master did not admit it, he did not deny it either. up.

If it was just a rumor, Hasebe would definitely deny it at once, but now he has not denied it, which undoubtedly increases the credibility of the rumor.

Seeing Zong San's left words seemed to be stunned, Shen Yao stretched out her hand and waved in front of him, "Zong San?" Could it be another knife frightened by her smile?So can she be called a smile killer?

Zong San's left words came back to his senses, and he curled his lips slightly. He had a decadent and melancholy temperament. When he laughed like this, he was so charming to the extreme, "Master, are you joking?"

"Let's make a bad joke." Shen Yao spread her hands, this is really a very cold joke, look, Zong San was stunned by saying it, failure!But Zong San is very cute even if he is stunned, but it seems that he can't touch it now.After bringing history back on the right track, you have to go back and touch it (?).

"Master is not good at telling jokes," Zong San Zuo probably comforted Shen Yao, or said something meaningless, and then glanced at the beautiful sword placed on the knife rest, "What is this sword? "A sword that they have never seen before, it is the one they said the master brought back yesterday, a sword that has no sword to pay the gods.

"Ah, this," Shen Yao followed Zong Sanzuo's gaze to look at the snow-white sword, "it's a sword that the Government of Time has not installed yet, it can't summon Fu Sangshen, it can only be used as a combat sword. "

Zong San took two steps forward, carefully looking at the knife on the knife holder, "What's its name? This knife?"

"Shuzhuwan Hengji." Seeing Zong Sanzuo's words with great interest, Shen Yao followed him to the knife rest, "It is said that it is very good for defense. I just checked and the blade is also very sharp." It should be good for attacking too. Yes, if she can attack.

"Is it a very sharp knife?" Zongsan stroked the hilt of the Taidao with both hands.

Shen Yao nodded, "Zong San, what about this knife..." She stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and she couldn't help but stop. When a person is pointed at the throat by the tip of a knife, she has to say anything. Swallowed it.

Zong San Zuo Wenwen didn't go on an expedition mission today, so he was only dressed in an ordinary inner-fan uniform, and he also wore an apron embroidered with a knife pattern, which looked unusually at home.Now holding a Taidao, the eyes of different colors are sharp and bright as if dust has been brushed away.Just in the blink of an eye, he suddenly pulled out the sword, and before Shen Yao could react, he was pointed at by the blade.When needed, the seemingly decadent and mesmerizing blade can also move as fast as lightning.

"Who are you?" The hand holding the Taidao looked unusually thin, as if it could be easily broken, but now it held the sword firmly, stopping an inch away from Shen Yao's throat.

"You ask me who am I?" Shen Yao never expected that she would be confronted by Zongsan with a sword drawn by her own family at all, and her usual quick reaction was now faltered, so she could only follow Zongsan's left-handed question in a daze Repeated.

"You are not the master of my family," Zong Sanzuo wrote nonsense, "Even if you look like you want to be the master, you are not." Don't look at Zong Sanzuo's calm look, but he is already burning with anxiety.The person in front of him is not his master, so where is his master?Are you okay now?

If counting from the anomaly that day, it has been several days since the master disappeared, how can we not let Blade worry!

"I'm not your master." Shen Yao repeated mechanically, looking at the tip of the knife close at hand, and seeing Zong San's left-handed words looking at herself with such a strange look, she suddenly felt aggrieved.History has been changed, she was forced to have a sex change, not to mention, friends who don't know her don't know herself, some are missing, and her own knife has been dropped by the butterfly several times, and now she might have to manually PK the Shinsengumi, In the end, when I returned to my own Honmaru, I was asked who I was by pointing at him with a knife.How could she be so unlucky!

The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Even if Zong San Zuo Wenwen held a knife to question Shen Yao, she didn't feel nervous at all. snap off.It doesn't matter how unnatural it is for me to shed tears every now and then while wearing the shell of an indifferent and beautiful boy.

She was wronged, of course she had to cry to express it.

Zong San Zuowen frowned slightly. Although he looked mournful, he was actually a very tough and proud knife in his bones. No matter how difficult it was, he never seemed wronged or shed tears.Now looking at this person in front of him, wearing the appearance of the master, but crying pitifully, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the tears that kept falling were an eyesore.

The Taidao in his hand approached a little closer, almost sticking to Shen Yao's skin. The cold blade aroused the subconscious reaction of the skin. Zong San's left text didn't show any impression of being moved by Shen Yao who kept shedding tears, " Tell me, my master, where is it?"

Forced by the murderous intent of the knife point, Shen Yao subconsciously held back no matter how many tears she shed.After she couldn't think about her grievances, after Shen Yao calmed down in an instant, she knew that Zong Sanzuo's text might not let it go.Ren, who has completely misunderstood, clearly wants to get an answer from her mouth. For the protector's knife, it is useless for her to cry and grab the ground.It's just that the feeling that the owner of the protection is me and not me is a bit mixed.

And this hands-on room is a place where swords and swords often come and go. If other swords see her and Zongsan Zuowen like this, I'm afraid it will be another misunderstanding, and things will become more and more complicated.

"Okay, I'll tell you the answer, you take the knife back a little bit, or if you shake your hand, I'm going to die." Shen Yao calmed down and her sperm cells began to revive, and she accepted it in minutes Just come, don't be too real, "You don't want your master to be lost if I die, right?"

Zongsan Zuowen still stared at Shen Yao vigilantly, but withdrew the sword in his hand a little bit, "Who are you? Where is the master?"

Shen Yao didn't answer, but muttered silently in her heart, I'm sorry, Zong San.

With a movement of her fingers, the special gesture is a posture for absorbing spiritual power.

The moment the crisp bell rang, the spiritual power in Zong San Zuowen's body was drained in an instant, and the entire blade slid to the ground without force.

Because of the tense situation, Shen Yao subconsciously attacked more ruthlessly. She didn't expect to deal with other blade moves, but with her own sword, probably because the spiritual power is of the same quality and the same source, and the effect is almost immediate.

So seeing Zong San's left writing directly fell to the ground, Shen Yao was taken aback, and didn't care about other things, she directly stepped forward and put the blade close to her arms.

However, Zong Sanzuo's text looks thin or thin, and it's not completely weightless. After all, he is so tall, so under the effect of the acceleration of gravity, Shen Yao was almost dragged down.Fortunately, she now has the strength of a teenager, so she hurriedly stabilized herself, and at the same time she was relieved, she saw that she was pointing a knife at her blade just now, and now she was paralyzed in her arms without strength, if she hadn't supported him His waist, I'm afraid it would have been thrown to the ground a long time ago.

"Are you okay, Zongsan?" That was Zongsan, her sword, and not just a hostile opponent. Although Shen Yao was pressed by him, she didn't have the slightest bit of grudges. The reason for the investigation was not because she was worried about her master.She will not feel that she is not herself in this history, even if her gender has changed, her character probably thinks that the relationship between her gender has been raised differently, but she is still herself.

That's what I think. I don't accept any objections.

Zong San Zuowen is now lying in Shen Yao's arms, without the slightest strength in his body, and the bottom of his heart is full of turbulent waves. Of course, he can clearly see Shen Yao's movements. The finger bell he uses is an artifact used by the master to protect the lord. As I said, after the artifact recognizes its owner, only the owner of the artifact can use it while the owner is alive.Now this person is also using the finger bell, which can only prove that either he is the master, or the master has already... Zong Sanzuo dared not think about it.

So in horror, he didn't answer Shen Yao's question, besides, even if he wanted to answer now, he didn't have the energy to answer.

Shen Yao asked for a long time and didn't hear Zong San's left-handed answer. She patted Zong San's back lightly, "Zong San? Zong San?" If you just extract spiritual power, you won't have any strength at most. As long as you don't get sealed back into the body knife, there will be no problem .However, Shen Yao, as the master of the sword, is here herself. Even if Zong Sanzuo's words are sealed back to the body sword, she can summon Fu Sangshen again.Although Shen Yao knew all of this, Zong San was not the Tsurumaru Kuninaga who he had dealt with last time, how could Shen Yao not be worried.

However, even so, Zong Sanzuo's words didn't respond in the slightest.

Shen Yao thought for a while, then tilted her head in doubt, "Could it be that you don't have the strength to speak?" Did she strike too hard, she really didn't expect the effect to be so amazing.

There was another silence, Shen Yao knew what was in her mind, and was about to say something, when You Ren asked a puzzled voice at the door, "My lord, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Yao subconsciously turned her head, and saw the sword at the door. It looked mighty and strong, but had a gentle face when it was not in battle. It was Dragonfly Kiri, one of the three guns.

Shen Yao looked at Zong San, who was embracing the powerless and paralyzed Zong San in her arms, and she reappeared her true nature as a dramatist. She was quite cheeky, and with that indifferent and rational face, she spoke first, "When I was practicing with Zong San, I It seems to be too heavy handed."

The kind-hearted Tonbokiri believed the master's explanation without any doubt. He smiled quite honestly, "Master's swordsmanship has improved again."

"Yeah." Shen Yao pretended to be quite imposing, as if she had really won Zong San's Zuo Wen "with swordsmanship" just now, "I will take Zong San to get in." It is better to slip away quickly, and we can't let it go. Tobokiri saw anything unusual, although she seemed to have no psychological burden of cheating Honest Baba.

"Let me help him, Master." Uncle Qi was a man who was very courteous to the interrogator, he stretched out his hand, intending to take Zong Sanzuo's writing from Shen Yao.

"No need, you are here to practice." How could Shen Yao hand over the evidence? At this time, her reaction can be said to be quick, and she slightly staggered Tonbogiri's hand, "You continue to practice, I will take him there. OK."

"Yes." Dragonfly heard what Shen Yao said, and immediately replied without hesitation.

Shen Yao hesitated at this moment, how should she get Zong Sanzuo's writing away, she couldn't just drag it backwards like this, could she?

It's so unrealistic!

In fact, thinking about it, for a knife with little strength, the princess seems to be holding it well, and her current strength... can also hold it.

But now that Zong San Zuo Wenwen is lying in her arms, the princess has to turn the blade over while holding her. It doesn't matter to Shen Yao, but if Zong San Zuo Wenwen's expression is too weird, Dragonfly Kiri will not doubt it.She spent so much effort, isn't it just to make other blades not suspect.

What about... face down princess hug?

Forget it!

The picture is too beautiful to look directly at!

Shen Yao immediately denied this idea, so she changed her posture, squatted down and carried her family's Qingguo Knife up, as if she was carrying a sack.

Steady.