Slightly raising her lips and smiling, Shen Yao approached the young man.

Hearing the sound of someone approaching, the young man turned his head and looked over. Shen Yao smiled and stepped forward, and subconsciously wanted to salute and thank him. The bell was repaired so perfectly that no thanks could be enough.As soon as she moved, Shen Yao thought that the person in front of her really didn't like to be formal, and she kept thanking her, but it was not beautiful.

The flash of thought had already approached the person, Shen Yao didn't say anything at all, but lit the bell on the back of her hand, smiling brightly, even her dimples were shining brightly.

Such a happy look, rather than verbal thanks, can be more directly felt by the other party.

Young people really don't like to say thank you here and there. Shen Yao came to ask him for help. He didn't help because he wanted the little girl in front of him to thank him, and he didn't care about any thank you gifts. He brought good wine.

After drinking together, they are not strangers, but friends. Now that he is happy to see Shen Yao, he also raises the corner of his mouth slightly. It is a relaxed and casual smile, a smile for a friend.

What could be better than helping a friend and making her happy?

Perhaps, only being held in the hand, the sword out of the sheath, the cold edge of the frost blade, and the bloody battlefield can be compared.

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states.

When Shen Yao saw the young man's smile, she also knew that her gratitude had been conveyed. She smiled sweetly, walked to the young man's side, and stood side by side with him. Thinking that the two times she came to see the young man standing next to him, "This lake?" She had seen the palace where the beautiful sister Pingzi lived, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of little brother Huajuan, but she couldn't understand this lake.

Then, you can only ask the victim, there is no one who can understand yourself better than yourself.

The young man looked back at the vast and misty lake, his eyes were deep and far away, as if he had seen something in the lake, "the more people live near the water."

In a word, there is not much to say, but it is enough for Shen Yao to understand. She closed her eyes slightly, and the wind by the lake gently brushed her face, as gentle as a lover's hand, "I want to go home too." Come out After such a long time, she has begun to miss it.

The home Shen Yao mentioned was of course not the home of her uncle and aunt, it was their family's home, not hers, and she was just an outsider to them.

Perhaps for Shen Yao, it didn't take long to have her own Honmaru after becoming a God Judge, but it was more like a home to her.

A place that belongs to you, and swords with deep feelings, if not home, what is it?

My hometown is where my heart is at ease.

Hearing this, the young man pointed to the other end of the lake, and the lake wind suddenly picked up. He raised his black long hair, black sleeves, and the thin patterns outlined by the gold thread were faintly visible in the wind, "then where are you going?" Bar."

Shen Yao subconsciously blocked the oncoming wind, and the wind heard the young man's words, "Where?" What's there?

"Yes, there," the young man said, with a sense of urging, "Go, go there."

Although she didn't understand what the young man meant, Shen Yao knew that he would never harm her.So almost subconsciously, Shen Yao took a step towards the direction the young man said, there was water and water, but when she stepped on it, it felt like she was walking on flat ground.

The water waves are calm, but not soft, and seem to be easier to move than the ground.

This is a dream, but stepping into the lake is like entering another dream within a dream.

After walking two steps, Shen Yao suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait..."

As soon as she said two words, Shen Yao's words were interrupted, and the young man's voice seemed to be right next to her ears, "Don't panic, the bell will guide you."

So inexplicably, just as Shen Yao's flustered heart calmed down, she stepped on the water waves and walked in the direction pointed by the young man. On the foggy big lake, the fog gradually became heavier, so heavy that she couldn't even stretch out her fingers.

Shen Yao frowned slightly, what should she do in such a situation where there is no distinction between front, back, left, and right?

The young man said just now that the bell will guide her in the direction to go, so let's try.

Stretching out his hand, he pointed to the golden thread on the bell. In such a thick mist, it also glowed faintly, shining brightly, a brilliance that even the mist could not block.

Gently shook the bell, the bell sounded like a fairy guiding the way, with the bell, the clouds gradually cleared and the fog dispersed...

Shen Yao then walked towards the place where the fog dissipated.

Thousands of miles away, after Shen Yao left Honmaru, according to the usual practice, she set her initial knife as a close servant, and then entrusted the entire operation of Honmaru to him.Unlike Tang Xiao who was Hasebe when Tang Xiao left Honmaru, or Mikami Tsukimune when Sanchi was away, in Shen Yao's Honmaru, Hachisuka Kotoru was always there.

Although it was not the first time for Hachisu Kako toru to take on this important task, he was quite familiar with the various affairs of the Honmaru, and there was no such thing as Shen Yao not being in the Honmaru would not function properly.

But this is the first time that Shen Yao has been away from Honmaru for so long since she took office. Even though the affairs of Honmaru have been carried out in an orderly manner with the joint efforts of Hachisuka Kotoru and other swords in Honmaru, other than that, the swords also miss it. Long time no see lord.

During this time, Hachisuka Kotoru was asked the last question: when will the master come back.

The second sister said that he also wants to know the answer to this question, okay!

Early this morning, at the dawn of dawn, Hachisu He Huche was already dressed in a formal battle uniform, with his own sword hanging on his waist.

The swords of the long-term expedition are coming back, and he is going to meet them and send off the other expedition teams.

Even if the master is not around, everyone works hard.

If the master comes back like this, he will be very happy.

When passing the corridor, although it was still early, Honmaru's only Wuhuatachi was already sitting on the corridor.

Seeing Hachisuga Huche approaching, Mikazuki Zongjin greeted with a smile, "It's Hachisuga, it's really early."

Hachisu, He Huche also nodded, "We are going to meet the expedition team." He had a good impression of this knife that the owner had painstakingly retrieved from the outside. Apart from his gentle and stable personality, he has been getting along with Shen Yao ever since. After returning to Honmaru, Mikazuki Munekin has shown a strength worthy of his Wuhuatachi no matter in battle or expedition.For this kind of "hard work", a sword that has made great contributions to the Honmaru, how could the initial sword with a strong sense of responsibility not like it.

Besides, even acting (?) and hobbies to join in the fun are not inconsistent with Shen Yao's Honmaru!

Therefore, it merged into Shen Yao's main pill with lightning speed, and it was no different from the one summoned by Shen Yao herself.

As for the feeling of dementia when I was assigned to the in-fan, cough cough, based on the initial Knife Bee Suga Hutou’s attitude towards the in-fan, why not let that fake do this, I’m embarrassed to say what Sanka Yuezong is close to .

Although Shen Yao said that he would take Mikazuki Zongjin to the government of the time to wash away his dark spirit, but Zhiling's condition is not good, and the degree of Mikazuki Zongjin's dark depravity is much deeper than that of Tsurumaru Eternal who came here by himself.

So Shen Yao postponed this matter for the time being, and was going to deal with it when she came back after the finger bell was repaired.

Therefore, sitting on the corridor now, the most beautiful one among the five swords of the world is still the one with long hair reaching the waist and bloody moon in the eyes.

It's just that although he was full of dark spirits, the three-day Yue Zongjin who was sitting so quietly, his eyes were still gentle and peaceful, and occasionally a little bit of interesting light flashed.

After greeting Mikami Tsukimune, Hachisuka Kotoru continued to complete his work.

The swords of the long-term expedition all looked a little tired when they came back. Although the mission of the expedition was not heavy, but the time was too long, and the swords would also be tired.

Hachisu congratulated Huche on the hard work, and immediately let the swords go to rest.

After the other knives greeted Hachisu He Huche, they went back to their rooms, but Zeng Mihuche was a step slower, waiting for Hachisu He Huche, "Hochisu He."

Hachisuka Kotoru subconsciously glanced at Nagasoya Kotoru. After Urashima Kotoru came, although he deliberately complained that there were fewer fakes, it didn't mean he accepted the fakes. He just wanted to let Urashima Just happy, the younger brother who was looking forward to so hard, so he still didn't speak so peacefully, "Why?"

Chang Zeng Mihutoru has long been used to his younger brother's appearance, and he didn't even feel that there was anything wrong with being 'tortured'. Anyway, he left Honmaru for two days and wanted to know another thing, "Is there no news from the master yet? "

It is said that the master is going to go across the ocean to a faraway place this time. Although it is the master's homeland, for Touken Fusangshin, before being summoned as a human form, it is a sword that can't help itself.Chang Zeng Mi Huche never left the side of the former master, and there was no way to go to such a distant place.

The master hasn't returned for a long time, and he went to an unknown place. Nagazeng Mihutoru naturally subconsciously forgot about someone's explosive combat power, and began to worry.

"No news yet." Speaking of this, Hachisu He Huche also frowned. He was more worried about a knife that was flooded with old mother attributes than Chang Zeng Mi Huche.Chang Zeng Mihuche is probably only worried about the safety of the master, thinking about when the master will come back, he will cover all aspects of life, and he doesn't know whether the master has taken good care of himself.

Although he has always been proud of being a sword, Hachisuka Kotoru still feels that it is too inconvenient at this time!

It would be nice if the owner could carry it with him.

Well, Honmaru is not the only one who thinks this way.

Hachisu He Huche can guarantee that at least the fake in front of him has definitely thought so!I don't want to think about how clumsy he is even to feed a meal. Even if the master takes him, can he take care of the master's life?

When the owner needs it, the sword can go to the battlefield and go to the kitchen (is there such a saying?).

Well, he hasn't fully loaded the skill of cooking in the kitchen yet.

At least ordinary things should be able to take good care of the master.

"Master has been gone for a long time." Choso Mikotoru held his own body sword and walked beside Hachisuga Kotoru.Although he had known for a long time that although the master only looked sweet and soft, and his personality was unwilling to suffer, but in such a far place, the master's force value really made Ren worry, what if he encountered some danger, so what to do.

And the master looks so easy to bully, what if someone bullies her.

Hachisu and Kotoru reported the number of days, "It's been longer than expected, and I don't know if things are not going well." He, like Changso Mikoto, couldn't imagine what Shen Yao's distant hometown would look like , as a family heirloom sword, he has never left the family.Although it is cherished well, it is also restricted in all scopes of activities.

"As long as the master is safe, there will always be a solution to the matter." Chang Zeng Mihuche has always been open-minded, and also believes in Shen Yao's ability. He is somewhat worried and more of a miss.

Two blades walked and talked, and when they passed the corridor, they talked a few words with Mikazuki Zongjin who was still sitting there.

Because the discussion was about the return date of the lord, the Genji brothers who passed by here heard it and joined in.Although they were the latest ones to come to this pill, and the time spent with Shen Yao was not as good as the other masters, but the master hadn't come back for so long, how could they not be worried at all.

So according to the extent to which Shen Yao's swordsmen like to join in the fun, more and more swords gathered here.

Coupled with the absence of the master during this period, only expeditions and internal events were arranged, the swords and swords in the main pill were a lot idle, and there were also many people staying in the main pill, and there were even more people joining in the fun.

"Next time the master goes out, let the master bring a few swords." Although Mustache couldn't remember his younger brother's name, it was actually a bit of a waste.

Dressed in inner-fan uniforms, the cute-looking little knives are working hard, even if they bring these self-defense knives with them.

Compared with those swords and swords used on the battlefield, they exist to protect the safety of the lord.

"I mentioned it to the master a long time ago." The nickname of Yamato's shou'an topic terminator is still the same as before, "but it's not like you don't know the master's temperament. There is no discussion about her determination." The master is exactly the opposite of what it looks like In her heart, she looks very soft and easy to talk about, and she really doesn't care much about small things, but once the master makes up her mind on big things, they can only obey.

After all, she is the master, although she can be persuaded, but Wu Ren can make decisions instead of her.

Just as the swordsmen started a new round of discussion after the silence on this issue, Honmaru, which was originally clear in the morning light, gradually dissipated into mist at some point.

"You guys, did you hear any noise?" Xiao Diandao, who had a very high detection value, was the first to realize something was wrong.

It's not the sound of the knife bell, how can there be a bell in this pill?

Following the reminders of the little knives, the swords also noticed something strange and began to listen attentively.

In the mist, the familiar Qingyue bell came to the ears.

They have heard such a familiar ringtone more than once.

Is it...

Almost subconsciously, all the swords turned towards the direction of the ringtone and looked over.

In the faint mist, a figure slowly approached along with the ringing of the bell.

The clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and the silhouette of the figure also changed from blurred to clear.

The moment the clouds cleared, a girl in green and green clothes broke through the clouds and came lightly.

It was a style of dress that the Daojian Fusangshen had never seen before. It was colored with green and cut with water. Between walking and stopping, the wide sleeves fluttered, and precious flowers and streamers were scattered all over the place inadvertently.

The girl's hair was not tied up, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and there was still a lingering look in her eyes.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you probably can't even imagine it in your dreams, with the ancient and beautiful features of a distant foreign country.

In an instant, almost all the blades could not help but hold their breath, afraid of breaking the scene as if they were in a dream.

Then, it wasn't the swords who broke the silence. After seeing the surrounding scene and them clearly, the girl's expression changed from confusion to surprise in an instant, and the next moment, her smile was like the sun breaking through the clouds, with the brilliance of the sun, "I'm back."

Like a curse being lifted, the little short knives who reacted first, relying on great maneuverability, rushed towards Shen Yao directly, "Master is back!"

Then, it came to nothing.

Huh?How is this going?

Before the little knives were surprised, Shen Yao's figure gradually began to be surrounded by thick fog again.

"Master!" Various exclamations came and went.

Shen Yao has come to her senses, she was not really sent back, but just a phantom.

The other side of Daze is where the heart desires.

After understanding the reason, Shen Yao showed a comforting smile and waved to her swordsmen, "Don't worry, I'll be right back."

As the fog completely dissipated, Shen Yao's figure also completely disappeared into the air.

"An Ding, am I dreaming?" California Qingguang rubbed his eyes unwillingly.

"Don't worry, even if you're dreaming, you won't be dreaming with so many blades at the same time." Yamato Shouan thought for a while, then smiled, "I think the master is really coming back soon."

California Qingguang finally came to his senses, grabbed Yamato and Shou Anding, "Have you seen it? The master looks so cute!" Although he had never seen such a dress, the master looked so suitable and cute in it ah.

"It's really cute." The big devil smiled sweetly.

After the fog cleared, Shen Yao returned to the edge of the marsh again, where the young man was still the same as when Shen Yao left just now, standing with his hands behind his back, outstanding.

Seeing Shen Yao come back, the young man nodded to her, "How, did you see what is on the side of Daze?"

Shen Yao smiled, "It's a place of peace of mind."

The young man smiled, the smile in the wind, light and easy, "Then, go back, go back to the place where your heart is at ease."

"Well," Shen Yao took off her gauze and put it away, but when it was time to say goodbye, she suddenly felt a little reluctant, "Can I see you again?" When she asked this sentence, she herself laughed, facing this person, Why bother to ask such a question, it's better to say, "I'll buy you another drink next time when we meet again." Shen Yao laughed with two deep dimples.

The young man smiled back at Shen Yao, "Okay."

Don't say goodbye, don't talk about parting, instead of reluctantly asking questions that no one can answer, it's better to have a good relationship.

The young man felt that he really liked this little girl.

Maybe, see you again.

Opening her eyes suddenly, Shen Yao was almost taken aback, because in front of her was the museum's security uncle, with a serious expression on his face.

I also know that it is probably because I have been in the dream for a long time this time, which has attracted the attention of others. The corners of Shen Yao's mouth curled up, and the two dimples were faintly visible. How innocent and naive it is to wake up.

In fact, the security guard of the museum also saw Shen Yao standing in front of the glass display case for a long time, and didn't know if she was uncomfortable or what, but now she saw Shen Yao turned her head and smiled at him, didn't ask any more questions, nodded and left up.

He didn't do anything else, and he was willing to see what happened to the national treasure.

On the contrary, Shen Yao stuck out her tongue quietly, for some reason, the feeling of guilty conscience is still lingering.

After Shen Yao left that day, she didn't know what was going on, the exhibition hall of the museum was filled with a strong smell of wine for several days.

It baffled the staff of the museum. They didn't think that wine could be brought in and spilled everywhere when people visited.

The staff is even more impossible.

Where did such a strong aroma of wine come from?

After cleaning many times, no matter how ventilated it is, it will not disperse.

I searched and found a showcase...

Excuse me, how can a sword exude such a strong aroma of wine, wait online, very urgent!

Standing at the door of her own pill again, this time it was not a phantom, but a real return, the smile on Shen Yao's face never stopped.

Knocking on the door, Shen Yao faced the initial knife who came to open the door for herself, and showed a smile not inferior to that in the mist last time, "I'm back." Then, she gave Fengsu He Huche a big hug.

Being thrown into his arms by his master, Fengsu He Huche subconsciously caught him, and when he heard Shen Yao's laughter, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he hugged his master tightly, the real Huche's smile reached his eyes , "Welcome back, Master."

Soon, the gleaming golden knife changed from an imposing appearance to an old lady holding a flowerpot with one hand and dragging a box with the other.

He still didn't forget to ask about Shen Yao's situation.

With both hands empty, Shen Yao's mood became even more elevated in an instant, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she answered Hachisuhe Huche's questions quite patiently.

Well, I'm fine, no problem.

The finger bell has been repaired, and I have met many good people.

Haha, don't worry, I was good at taking care of myself before, no problem.

Oh, you asked about the last time, of course it was me, second sister, can't you recognize it?

Pfft, you know it's me, so why ask?Have you ever seen me like that?Haha, I haven't thought about it myself, is it good-looking?

Oh, second sister, why are you so awkward? If you ask Qingguang, he will definitely answer that my master is so cute.Sometimes I want to hear you say that too!

Just as Shen Yao began to play with her sperm cells again and fiddled with her initial sword, other swords in Honmaru also saw the return of the master, so following the cheerful shout of the master's return, from the corridor, behind the big tree, next to the house , A lot of knife spirits came out.

Shen Yao simply stood still and let groups of swordsmen surround herself, laughing and laughing, the excitement of coming back covered up the tiredness of the trip.

It wasn't until the old lady saw the tiredness between Shen Yao's brows at the beginning of the knife that she conveniently stuffed the flower pot she had been holding to a fake, "Everyone, let the master go to rest first, if you have anything to say, we can talk about it later."

Hachisuka Kotoru still had some prestige in his words in this pill, and after he reminded him, the swordsmen also remembered the fact that their master had just returned from a distant place.

Get out of the way even if you are busy, and let Shen Yao go to rest first.

After a long journey, Shen Yao was indeed tired. Seeing this, she immediately nodded kindly, "Then I'll go to rest first." She urgently needs a hot bath and a comfortable bed. "I brought you Presents, I'll bring them to you later." The souvenirs for everyone took up most of the space in the box, so Shen Yao had to throw away many things she brought.

Amidst the unknown shouts of the swordsmen, Shen Yao took two steps and patted her head again, almost forgetting one thing.

Shen Yao turned her head and looked at Chang Zeng Mi Huche, who was suddenly stuffed with a flowerpot by her younger brother and had to hug him. Since he was already holding the flowerpot, "Brother Hu, I brought those flowers back from China. Please take care of it first, and I will go to Cangyuan to ask if there is any way to raise it." Seeing that the potted flower is about to hang up, it is probably useless to give it to Song Xian, so let her go directly to Cangyuan.

There is no need for Chang Zeng Mihuche to take care of him, just let him stay there for the time being, she doesn't want to carry her away anymore.

"Ah?" Chang Zeng Mi Huche was suddenly called, and subconsciously agreed, "Okay."

Shen Yao smiled and floated away. Now that she has returned to her home pill, she doesn't have to worry about saluting.

Looking at Nagaso Mi Kotoru who was still immersed in the joy of his master's return, Hachisuka Kotoru rolled his eyes, and followed Shen Yao upstairs with his luggage.

"Mr. Nagsoya, do you know how to take care of the flowers?" The pink-haired dagger looked up at Nagsoya Kotoru, and Akita Fujishiro's eyes reflected the color of the sky.

His golden eyes showed a rare look of confusion. He looked around as if asking for help, and then saw the other knives of the Shinsengumi, who were usually on good terms with each other, and they all retreated in unison. took several steps.

And after the swords of the Shinsengumi moved, the other blades were more direct, scattered like birds and beasts with a whoosh, and the masters had left, so why are they still here.

By the way, he also took away a few short knives who were trying to help.

It's all swords, who will take care of the flowers.

It's really because they can't take care of the flowers, definitely not because the potted plants look like they are dying soon.

So, Mr. Nagasomi, please do your best, it is the master's trust in you!

Then after a while, there was only Zhang Zeng Mi Huche, a tall and burly man, standing alone on the spot holding a pot of flowers whose leaves had begun to wither.

Poor Brother Hu, give him some wax...

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