God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

——He has no extra energy to plan anything.

The historical revisionists pretended to be fine and moved into Yang's house. The painful wounds on his body greatly reduced his patience. He didn't show any kindness to the courteous receptionist. He simply and rudely used hypnotic props to drive away everyone who saw his whereabouts. , the man angrily threw the mask on his face aside, the hastily treated wound on the side burst open again, and the hardened clothes were soaked in blood and became soft again.

"……Neuropathy!"

Staring at the shattered mask on that side for a while, the man cursed angrily. The pain was accompanied by the smell of blood in his mouth, which distorted his face again.

He was really idle and bored tonight, and when he heard that the God Judge had returned to Yoshihara with his group of overly eye-catching entourages, he made an impromptu plan to visit Oboro again—there was no news of the God Judge’s death It was expected, but as a person who deliberately sacrificed sleep and turned back to wait until Oboro came out in the form of a snake, he was still a little disappointed personally.

It used to be one of their strategies to use historical figures to weaken the current political power, but there were some problems during the implementation of the retrograde army, and it was impossible to apply it on a large scale. This time he was alone, of course he had to find for himself Some help, not to mention that the entourage who sent the invitation to the god judge traveled all over half of Yoshiwara, so it is very necessary to inquire about it.

In the end, he was still in that alley, at a familiar time and in a familiar way. He was once again restrained by the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, but this time the difference was that the other party's knife did not show mercy, but directly gave him a knife. The wound, the feeling of being cut made him stiff instantly.

"Good evening." Taidao greeted him gracefully, and moved the blade down a little more, "What a coincidence, what are you doing here again?"

The man secretly cursed in his heart, don't these fusangshen always like to stay by their master's side?He would actually block him here twice in a row, and he was actually blocked as well.

"I feel that the night is very good tonight, so I can't help but want to go out for a walk," Taidao seemed to have sensed his thoughts, and explained with a smile, "I didn't expect to come here unknowingly. This can only show that I really care about you."

After the blood flowed down, the skin slowly responded to the pain. The man moved tentatively, but was stopped by the more severe pain.

"What are you doing here again?" Candlestick turned his wrist, controlling the bleeding of the other party. The smell of human blood that he hadn't seen for a long time made him a little excited, but it's not the time to let the other party down, "Or , can I have the honor to know what else did you do last time?"

After returning to Edo Castle, the examiner did not wear the clothes with snakes on the cuffs. It was not noticeable, but Tachi saw the same laundry in Shikigami's hands, except that there were no snakes. , after asking Hasebe about the behavior of the god judge during their night vigil, Taidao's face was very ugly for a moment.

He heard specious provocations from historical revisionists outside the house that day, but considering their plans, Candlestick Che did not rashly approach this key figure who changed history. Only he knows how much he hesitates.

But the god judge suddenly made the decision to leave Yoshihara the next day. It is unbelievable to say that nothing happened the night before Taidao, and the way the vines in the sea are attached to his body also makes it difficult for him not to care about the changes in the pattern of Jingmo's clothes. The reason, plus Hasebe said that the snake they saw disappeared in Oboro's residence——

Taidao did not share the information he had analyzed with his companions immediately, but calmly and angrily went to the place where he met the historical revisionists last time, and this did not disappoint him.

"...It's just a small joke," the historical revisionist said carefully, "I put forward an opinion for an infatuated woman to pursue her sweetheart, why, can't even this little historical change be tolerated? Besides——"

"I am assisting you to reset history this time," the man said calmly, "You must have also discovered that this era is gradually departing from our original world, and you have been unable to contact current affairs for a long time. Ridiculous, but I really want to help you guys and get history back on track."

After he finished speaking these few words with confidence, he heard the candlestick behind him chuckle, which was indescribably cold.

"Is that so?" Tai Dao said in a gentle tone, "That's really a pity, your purpose is always opposite to ours, I don't need the world here to return to normal track, since it is still a hostile position, then There is no psychological burden for beheading unarmed people."

???

History revisionists are in disarray.

What's the meaning?They finally decided to endorse our philosophy?But why this time?

The confusion of thinking is the confusion of thinking. After he felt the undisguised murderous intent, he immediately threw out his last bargaining chip: "Wait...! Whether it's maintenance or changes, I have the information you have before you come here to help, Besides, Oboro is a very special existence, we can't treat her as a normal human being!"

Even if he spoke faster and faster, the latter words were almost shouted out, but this did not finish before adding another wound on his body. Fortunately, Candlestick Cut only gave him a knife in the side, increasing the bleeding wound and scratching at the same time. Tore his pockets and let the props he wanted to use secretly drop to the ground.

"Please don't move around." Candlestick cut the blade again, "Probably because I was not awakened by an orthodox god judge, so I am relatively impatient... If you have something to say, it is best to finish it all at once."

...Do you want to wait to die if you finish talking?

The historical revisionist's mind is spinning quickly: "Hao can change into the appearance of a human head and a snake body, and sometimes it can directly transform into a snake, which can pass through walls. Yoshihara's door can't stop her. Yoshio Yoshihara should be killed by her like this Yes, but..."

"but?"

The historical revisionists who can't make it up are observing the surrounding terrain from the corner of their eyes, thinking about whether to take the risk of pretending to fall to grab the props for escape, but there is a high possibility that they will get hit on the vitals before they get it. One knife, the candlestick cut behind him is very different from the others—at least he has never seen other candlesticks performing torture. If the other party really did this, the consequences in this era of lack of medical care and medicine are really dire. pole.

But the place where the medicine fell was far away from him.

"I had contact with her more than a month ago," the man said, pretending to be weak and moving slowly. "Due to some verbal conflicts, she pierced my shoulder with a hairpin. Since then, I have paid attention to her." She soon determined that Oboro was not a human being, but the information that the person she admired was Hasebe was only recently grasped."

Candlestick Che signaled him to continue with silence.

"...the more things happen around her, the stronger the sense of detachment in this era. If you want this kind of development, the key lies in her...Someone is coming."

At the entrance of the alley came two white figures, who were not tall, and walked towards the shadow they were in with a clear purpose without hesitation.

The historical revisionists are literally weeping with joy, no matter who comes, the situation can't be worse, it's better to kick the wound medicine or do something brave.

However, as he could clearly see his clothes, the man became depressed again.

Isn't this the messenger of the god judge?

The revisionist, who had only seen the boys not so long ago, began to consider the chances of his own escape when Candelabra was distracted, but the loss of blood dulled his thinking.

"By the order of my master, I am here to invite you to attend tomorrow's banquet, please be present."

Even the words don't change...

The man who suddenly realized that the invitation was sent to him looked up in shock.

Candlestick frowned and looked at Shikigami, stretched out his empty hand: "Give me the invitation."

Then it was ignored by Shikigami.

"...This is your master's invitation," the man took the invitation, and the two boys disappeared after seeing him accept it, "and asked me to be present tomorrow, candlestick cut Guangzhong, do you want to disobey? "

The historical revisionist who escaped for a strange reason did not hide the gloating tone in his tone, Tachi looked at him with dim eyes, and slowly put the sword back into its sheath.

"You don't even know your master's plan?" Seeing that the crisis was over, the man couldn't help mocking him, "It seems that you are the only one who wants to change history. He wants to complete the task and go back quickly. You, no, Fusangshen's wishes don't matter—and he doesn't trust you that much either."

"Fu Sangshen is a tool of current politics... oh!"

Taidao let him say a few words, then smiled and hit the face with the handle of the knife instead.

The mask shattered at the sound, and the man fell to the ground with a muffled groan, feeling that the sky in front of him was full of flowers, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he couldn't tell the north from the south.

Taidao squatted down, and smiled in his ear: "Because I guessed everything wrong, I am in a good mood, so let me say goodbye to you, tomorrow's banquet... please be there on time."

Before leaving, he picked up the bottle of wound medicine on the ground.

The sound of footsteps disappeared for a long time before the man managed to get up from the cold ground. He felt that he had lost three teeth on one side, his eyes were swollen, and he wanted to vomit.

He struggled to pick up the other props, and after thinking for a while with a dizzy mind, he walked to Yang's house where the god judge stayed with the intention of making the candlesticks disgusting.

...Better let his master see the true nature of this guy's disobedience!

I really can't hold it anymore, the historical revisionist who lay on his side on the tatami after taking off his clothes thought viciously, then his eyes darkened and he passed out again.

When he woke up again, a man dressed as an attendant was dressing him with medicine, and the color of the clothes was probably one of the shikigami of the god judge. He said maliciously: "Tell your master, his family's... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt another blow on his neck, and before he could feel the pain, his eyes went dark.

——What kind of master really raises... what... kind of...

The god judge didn't have the patience to listen to those who blamed themselves. Maybe there will be a routine greeting later, but now he chooses to finish his work as soon as possible and go back to watch the tactics discussion... Well, what progress has the Moon Appreciation Conference made?

The fusangshen, who were locked in the room and couldn't open the door no matter what, were in a bad mood.

After trying various methods including dipping some water on his fingers and trying to pierce the paper, Tsurumaru sat down depressed, tilted his head and stared at Mikazuki.

"...Hahaha, does Tsurumaru have anything to say?" Five Swords Under Heaven asked politely, "Grandpa doesn't have any sugar here."

"Whoever wants to eat your candy... don't fool me with the old man's tricks," Bai He said maliciously, remembering the durian candy he gave him when San Riyue first arrived, "There is sugar in this pill, and I Keep it all for you."

"Far water can't solve near fire, hahaha," San Riyue interrupted very skillfully, and turned to look at Hasebe on the other side with a serious expression, "What's wrong with Hasebe?"

"I was thinking about the 'moon in the room' that the Lord said." Da Dao had a good attitude, but his words were too straightforward, "The only person related to the moon in this room is you... It is said that there is a crescent moon in your eyes. ?"

"Ah... indeed," Xiaohumaru nodded, "That's right, but you can only see it if you are very close. How does Hasebe know?"

"There are a lot of such rumors on the terminal," Hasebe replied while staring at Sankayue more seriously, "There is probably a reward for this, a photo of the crescent moon in Sankayue's eyes can be exchanged for [-] points of any resource or Two thousand pieces of Jiazhou gold."

"That's right, I've seen this before." Smiling Qingjiang seemed to recall something, "It's a post that has been hung up for a long time, probably because people who can succeed don't look at rewards, and those who want rewards probably won't succeed. "

"How did His Highness Xiaohumaru know?" Candlestick asked curiously, "Ah, no offense meant, just pure curiosity, after all, even if we sit very close like us, we can only see a little light color, no Full texture."

"..."

Xiaohumaru blinked and looked at Sankaiyue, this gesture aroused Tsurumaru's curiosity, Baihe immediately got up and moved over, facing Baihe who was about to stick to his face, Tianxia Wujian sighed helplessly.

"...San Riyue's eyelashes are very long, and they always fall into her eyes when she washes her face," Xiaohumaru recalled one morning when she was a child, San Riyue came looking for him with red eyes, and quickly shook her hair. "I saw it when I helped him get it out."

Although the big fox was clumsy and couldn't get it out for a long time, the God Judge helped in the end, but San Riyue didn't do this when she was an adult, and she seemed to have mastered the way to deal with it alone.

"That's right, it's true...it's hard to get it in your eyes," Bai He nodded sympathetically, "I'm the same way, it's really distressing, after listening to mustache, I burned some of it with a candle, but it still hurts when I put it in my hand. Recovery is also very troublesome."

...Higakiri is not at ease, and your eager expression, it is hard to say that it is not influenced by him...

Everyone thought in silence.

"Now there are more important things than my eyes," San Riyue calmly began to change the subject, "Has the lord been gone for a long time?"

"That's right, since the Lord clearly said that we want to 'reward', we did look at you for a long time, but we didn't find anything," Hasebe said in a realistic manner, "Is it possible that 'the moon in the room' refers to your eyes?"

The author has something to say: the more I get to the end, the more reluctant I am... and then I began to wonder if I was procrastinating and committed OTZ

I'm so sorry...

感谢在2021-02-2016:46:19~2021-02-2316:04:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: olalala1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Merry Jiong Zhaizhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!