God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"Hasebe, have you packed it yet?" Yaken's voice sounded outside the door, "The general told everyone to go to the dojo to have fun."

"I understand." Hasebe opened the door, looking a little haggard.

"You haven't rested well?" Yao Yan looked him up, "Is it because you didn't get used to sleeping last night? The general may want to watch your battle later, cheer up."

"Hmm..." Hasebe responded indiscriminately, "Yakuken, I want to talk to you today."

"You want to ask about the conversation I had with the general yesterday," Yaoken smiled, "That's fine, but, Hasebe, we are already Fusangshen, if you still use the way you thought when you were a sword Think about it, but you will suffer."

"Get used to it as soon as possible, I'm going to find Ge Xian first."

When the chaotic Hasebe arrived at the dojo, the god judge was instructing the daggers. While calmly parrying the siege of Yakuken and Saya, he explained to Maeda and Akita outside the arena how to make full use of his flexibility to go to the dojo. Face off against stronger opponents.

"Hasebe, you came just in time." After a few moves, the god judge who restrained the two-stroke dagger greeted with a smile, "You and Kasen are in a pair and let me see the situation. Kiyomitsu and Mutsu Mori together Group."

Yaoken, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, walked past Hasebe, and said lightly to cheer.

Except for Qingguang, the remaining few sword strikes were a bit jerky in the battle. Even though their good fighting awareness and physique made up for some shortcomings, several details reflected their unaccustomed to fighting in human form.

——Need actual combat.

Jing Mo thought about the arrangements for the past few days, and couldn't help but focus on Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who came late for some reason.

At this time, the situation on the field has become clear. Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki's performance is slightly better than the newly appeared two-strike swordsman. Traces of daily training can be seen, and the attack methods are more changeable. However, California Kiyomitsu, who has experienced more actual combat Obviously stronger than him; Kasen Kanesada and Hasebe can be said to be evenly matched, both of them are different from their appearance, and they are the type with amazing momentum in battle.

"Come here first." The examiner signaled to pause the practice, "Tsuraru, how is your injury, do you want to try it with me?"

"Although I'm injured, you can't underestimate me. None of them are my opponents." Taidao, who had been a little excited just now, hesitated, "You are even more inappropriate. The type that can only cheer up in a certain way.”

"Then do it the way you like." Jing Mo pointedly looked at the knife at his waist, "I will cooperate with you."

"Hey, hey..." Tsurumaru looked left and right, taking in the expressions of the rest of Fusangshen, "This really scared me, so you are from the martial arts department?"

"That's right," the god judge replied, "It's not a good habit to be late, and it's easy to miss the point, or are you doing something bad again?"

Tsurumaru, who felt that someone would go to the bath after practice, touched the small bottle in his sleeve and said haha: "Even if it is like this now, I still have a lot of things that will surprise you that I haven't shown."

"In the current state, it's better not to say anything that makes people eager to try, Tsurumaru." The judge didn't intend to expose his little trick, but just responded according to his words, "Qing Mitsu, use your weapon outside the battlefield." How about a knife? A saber will do.”

"Huh?" California Qingguang was stunned for a moment before remembering that he had rejected the interrogator. Before he could react, Hasebe had already taken a step forward and offered his saber with both hands.

"Master, if you can, please use my saber," said Hasebe, who hadn't fully recovered from the fight just now, and his voice was a little panting, "Its blade is extremely sharp, and it will definitely bring you satisfaction the result of."

——Hey, the self-praise, the situation is not necessarily clear, and he made a move to compete for the favor of the master, really pressing Hasebe, isn't it?

California Qingguang stared at the queue jumper speechless.

"Thank you, Hasebe." The judge picked up the knife, wrapped the scattered red xiao in his hand, and drew the knife out of its sheath, "Come on, Tsurumaru."

"Then I'll be here." Tsurumaru Kuninaga pushed the sword out of its sheath, and kicked off the practice with a tentative Iai.

Jingmo blocked with a vertical knife, and the blades intersected with a clang. Facing the rapid drawing of the knife, instead of retreating, he took half a step forward, forcing Tsurumaru Kuninaga to retreat and re-open the gap.

Next, Fu Sangshen, who was watching, heard the sound of metal and iron striking each other more and more intensely. The figure of the white sword kept retreating, but he couldn't escape from the intensive attack, so he could only passively block it.

— Just kidding.

Tsurumaru was thinking while parrying the god judge's heavier and heavier slashes, this power is almost the same as that of the Odachi, once he loses the upper hand, he will be suppressed to death, if this continues...

"What's the matter, Tsurumaru, do you want to surprise me at this level?" The calm voice of the examiner sounded, "Be serious."

After finishing speaking, Jingmo turned his wrist, and lifted Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sword away, and the blades struck each other with a crisp golden sound. He took a step back, pointed the tip of the knife obliquely, and waited quietly for his opponent to adjust.

"Huh... am I the one who was taken aback?" Tsurumaru put the sword back into its sheath, fixed his eyes on the God-inspector opposite, pressed his body slightly, and still opened the game with Iai Slash, but it was far behind in terms of strength and speed. Super first time.

"That's it, show your seriousness!" The god judge chuckled and swung his knife to meet him, and the two figures fought into a ball again.

"Master is very good at fighting," Gexian and Hasebe stood side by side, staring at the battlefield seriously, "He can suppress the opponent with simple slashing and slashing in the offensive state, and he is also very good at fighting in the defensive state. He is just right in terms of strength and skill." Overcoming Tsurumaru Kuninaga's line... This posture is very similar to when directing a dagger."

"I think I'm not Tsurumaru's opponent yet," Gexian paused and continued, "In order to stand by the lord's side, you and I still have a long way to go... Hasebe? I'm fighting with you say!"

Unable to get a response, Kasen Kanesada turned his head to look, and found that Hasebe was concentrating on watching the battle situation, completely deaf to it.

——This unrefined guy, what kind of suspicious smile is that?

After seeing his expression clearly, Ge Xian inevitably shifted his eyes sideways a step, thinking that it is better for him not to get close to Hasebe, as being seen by others would most likely damage his reputation of elegance.

"Okay, let's stop here." After feeling that Tsurumaru Kuninaga's strength and speed were decreasing, the god judge added strength to hold his knife, and took advantage of the opportunity to use the scabbard to slap the opponent's wrist lightly and gently. Knock, "Today is a bit too intense for a rehab exercise, and your hands have to be moved forward."

Already at the end of his strength, Taidao in white felt his hand go limp, and the knife fell uncontrollably. He leaned on the knife and half sat on the ground, panting heavily to calm the piercing pain of the old injury.

"Changgubu," Jing Mo put the knife back in its sheath, and walked towards Changgubu: "It's a good knife, I'm very happy."

"Yes! I am really flattered to be praised by the Lord." Hasebe took the saber with both hands, "I hope you will allow me to accompany you like this on the battlefield in the future."

"I'm looking forward to it." Jing Mo patted him on the shoulder with gentle eyes, "How good it will be in the end, I'm sure I won't be disappointed."

"Worship the lord's order." Hasebe bowed down and saluted.

"Then I'll take Tsurumaru to get in, and you guys can relax." The judge who felt that the morning exercise was very pleasant explained to the rest of the fusangshen, and then walked to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, half-kneeled and pressed Press his shoulder, "How does it feel?"

"Ah...it hurts, really, are you so rude to the injured?" Bai Yitachi replied weakly, "White clothes are easy to get dirty, is the master planning to let me sit here forever?"

"I called my master because I couldn't walk." The judge sighed and stood up, picked up the crane pill and carried it on his shoulder, "Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier?"

"Pain pain pain—it's all California's fault." Tsurumaru said with a scream, "Yakuken is not a good boy anymore."

The two walked away talking to themselves, leaving Fu Sangshen stunned.

"What - what is such an intimate tone!" California Qingguang was the first to go crazy, "And why is it my fault!"

"...Let me explain to everyone," Yaoken raised his hand helplessly, "California, don't take it seriously, you just didn't tell Tsurumaru that we were not worried that he could hurt the general in battle, and he thought it was right No matter how much, it would be more reassuring for us to show that we will not harm the god judge."

"That is to say, today's master actually shouted for us?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki touched the back of his head, "To be honest, it's a relief, haha."

"As long as you've heard his magnificent experience, it's hard not to have no idea, right?" California Qingguang said depressingly, "I'm still worried that he will be fierce and stab people when he wakes up. What would a guy who doesn't cherish his life do? It's not surprising."

"I'm worried about other things now..." Yaoken glanced at the original Fusangshen in Honmaru, "According to the agreement signed by the general, we will experience more and more complicated swords and swords in Honmaru in the future. Is that so?"

"We also think it's a bit too much, haha," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki scratched his cheek, "If it's really malicious, the master will definitely deal with it. You guys in California are overly nervous."

"As a subject, one should firmly believe in the decision of the lord," Song Xian nodded in agreement, "it is an arrogance to make a decision for the lord without authorization."

"That's right," Hasebe unexpectedly echoed, "The Lord's will is the most important thing."

"What if there is really an emergency?" Qing Guang muttered, although he knew in his heart that he was overreacting, but he was flustered and couldn't calm down without doing something.

"Trust our god judge," Yao Yan patted him, "From the point of view just now, what we did is a little redundant."

"Speaking of this, I have a problem. Why does that guy seem to have such a good relationship with the master now!" When he talked about this topic, he became angry, "I heard the master means that he already knew what happened. Come on, what did he say to the master behind his back, it seems that we are bullying him! Hey - don't go!"