Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Kikyo put aside the things that were roughly determined in her mind. Compared with these things that were not important to her, she paid more attention to another thing.

She reached out and took out a book from her long sleeves, it was Honmaru's sword tent, and her slender fingers were flipping over it, Kikyo, who had already read the sword book several times, could easily find the names of Genji's twins, as expected, The black that originally lingered on the name has faded and returned to its original tone.

On 5/82, Kikyo clearly knew that there were only a few sporadic Sword Fusangshen who did not fall into the dark in this book of swords, which was not thick but heavy. It should be no problem to purify the sword Fusangshen with a low level of four strikes and dark fall. After a day, this level of Fusangshen can purify about twelve strikes by himself, and those with a high level will need to spend more energy and time.

Quietly breathed a sigh of relief, although the task is heavy, but it is true that as Foxnosuke said, he can still complete such a task within a month.

The two pairs of brothers who entered the room were reflected in the black pupils. Kikyo waved his long sleeves, then turned and left without making a sound, without disturbing them.

Outside the door, the swordsmen who were waiting anxiously saw the platycodon come out, they surrounded them excitedly, but they seemed to be worried about something, they just formed a faint circle, no one really came forward to ask the result .

Anxiety and anticipation were intertwined, filling their hearts, even their favorite cherry petals swaying the world failed to attract their attention.

At this moment, Mikazuki Zongjin came in handy as Honmaru's military adviser.

Seeing him stepping forward lightly, the people in front of him consciously made way for him. The clogs stepped on the floor, but did not make too much noise. Cherry petals touched his blue hair, It embellished his appearance together with the tassels, and the place on his body that was stained by snowflakes quietly got wet, and soon lost the trace of the original wetness.

The golden moon glowed brightly in his red eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, adding a bit of color to his pretty face. Sanri Yuezong raised his long sleeves slightly, and put them half in front of his lips, and said with a light smile: "My lord, I don't know what the result will be?"

Although she asked this question, Mikazuki Munechi knew in her heart that Kikyo should be successful. No matter from the perspective of her spiritual power and the government of the time, the other party has the ability and reason to purify the sword Fusangshen .

Therefore, the current questioning is just a process, so that people on both sides can feel at ease, and it just soothes the bad emotions in Honmaru caused by the sudden fall.

Kikyo nodded slightly, "No problem." Then, she opened the knife tent, her eyes slid over the names full of names on it, her red lips parted slightly, and she spit out four names, "Afternoon, Ai Qi Guojun, Five Tigers Retreat, Akita Fuji Shiro, Yaken Toshiro, entered the room for purification."

After saying that, ignoring the bright eyes around her, she naturally put the knife tent back into her sleeve, and walked away from here.

Sanri Yuezong took a close look around and said with a smile: "Hahaha...Since Lord God Judge said so, then everyone will wait to be called to purify in the future."

After the people around cheered and dispersed, he walked slowly into the room, "Grandpa, I also had such a happy time. Speaking of which, why haven't the two of Genji come out yet, and Zong San hurriedly rushed into the room?" Jiang Xue, who was pulled in by the ground, has not yet come out."

The golden tassels swept across the corners of his eyes lightly, Sanri Yuezong smiled slightly, and walked into the somewhat dark room, even though he was as calm as him, he was a little surprised at this moment.

In the eyes, Jiang Xuezuo's words are squatting in the corner like Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro, and the whole person is trapped in a dark world, and even behind him is emitting a black twisted breath.

Can't help laughing out loud, Sanri Yuezong half-covered his face, fluttered his red eyes, and said with a bit of playful joke: "Hahaha... Jiang Xuejun, why don't you put on a white cloak and transform yourself into Yamabuchi No. [-]? ah."

"...Yamabukiri No. [-]..." A white shadow drifted behind him, and Mikazuki Munechi hurriedly turned around in fright, and took a closer look. It was Yamabukiri Kunihiro who appeared erratic because of his own words. Yamabukiri's footsteps were a little Floating, half-floated to the corner, sat down skillfully, bowed his head around his knees, showing a huge aura of resentment and sadness all over his body, "Anyway, I will lose interest in imitation knives soon. I know, the body I can only be the object of ridicule for imitating knives..."

Mikazuki Zongjin looked at the plate and the food in it that he had just casually put beside him, and naturally discovered the reason why the other party came here, and quickly explained with a wry smile: "No, I just said that your actions are somewhat similar, Yamabukiri is a Cute and gentle child, everyone likes you very much!"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who has always been a little timid in Honmaru, didn't know if he was bewitched by Mikazuki Muneki's beautiful face. He raised his head suddenly, and a few strands of dazzling blond hair emerged from the cloak, matching his pair full of anticipation and smile. The delighted eyes made Sanri Yuezong feel bright, "Really?"

Mikazuki Munechi tried his best to resist the desire to take off the hat of Yamabuki Kunihiro's cloak all at once, "Really."

Did I have too much contact with Tsurumaru Kuninaga before, and I was affected?Looking at Yamabuchi like this, I really want to bully him... No, hold back, if you do it now, it will have the opposite effect.

Yamabuki Kunihiro opened his mouth, and in the end it was Tsukami Ren Sankazuki who pulled himself out of the corner, silently raised his hand and pulled down the hood of his cloak to cover his beautiful blond hair, and handed the plate in his hand a bit shyly To the Genji twins, "Well... you guys might be hungry, so I..."

Xie Wan hurriedly reached out to take the plate, bent down to thank him: "Thank you very much, I'm really hungry when you say that, thank you for delivering the food to us."

Kiri Kunihiro's ears turned red quietly, he lowered his head, let the cloak cover his expression, and said somewhat panickedly: "No...it's nothing."

Tsukimaru nodded slightly to Mikazuki Zongjin, then turned around and shouted at Higakiri who was still playing "happily" with Jiang Xue Zuowen: "Anijia, stop playing, come quickly, Yamabukiri will bring us Have some food to fill your stomach!"

Higakiri held a bunch of mushrooms in his arms, his eyes finally diverted because of his younger brother's call, and he fixed on the cake on the plate held in the hand of Kagemaru, the tip of his nose moved, and his eyes lit up a little when he smelled the fragrance He got up quickly, but pretended to be calm and walked over slowly, still saying:

"Understood, gluttonous pill."

"It's not gluttonous pills! It's knee pills!" Knee pills retorted subconsciously.

Higakiri nodded casually, reached out and picked up a piece of cake, "Got it, Gluttony Maru," then turned his eyes to Yamabagiri Kunihiro who was about to slip away, and thanked very seriously, "Thank you... .”

"His name is Yamabukiri!" Compared to being called by the wrong name, Kagemaru cares more about other people being called by his Anika's wrong name. He is used to Anika's forgetting. They were not doing well, so he quickly apologized to Yamabuki Kunihiro, "Sorry, Yamabuki-kun, Anika is not good at remembering people's names."

Yamabuchi shook his head, stepped out of the door, and said very "considerately", "I know, for an imitation like me, it's normal for me not to be remembered..."

Obviously, it had the opposite effect, and Kenmaru was about to say something to make amends, but Yamabuki Kunihiro ran away directly, he could only retract the hand he just extended, and turned his head to show his mouth to the already eaten Hikakiri. With a helpless expression, "Anijia! You have bullied people and ran away, and you are still eating here without paying attention!"

Mustache blinked, bit the cake in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and then said, "After all, it has been a knife for thousands of years... Most things don't matter."

"No, I think this is very important, so I can't be indifferent!" As if he knew what he was going to say, Keimaru quickly refuted him before he finished speaking.

↑Keomaru today is still troubled by Anika's memory

Compared to the tense Kagemaru, the old man Mikazuki Sokami who also lived for a long time also laughed together, "Hahaha...that's true, think about it, there are many things that don't really matter too much, there is not much difference , it’s all like that.”

Just when Kagemaru thought he was a "natural" old man like his own Anika, he added, "However, you should be more cautious when dealing with people, compared to things like your younger brother's name." .”

↑No, in fact, the name of the younger brother is also very important!

On the other side, Zongsan Zuowen made a promise that he would obediently accompany his brother to enjoy the moon and snow scene today, and he has already persuaded his brother out of the corner, and helped his brother wear the main body on his waist by the way, finally he can relax a bit tone.

His pink hair brushed his cheeks lightly, and he stretched out his hand to take Jiang Xue Zuowen's hand naturally. Zong San smiled, "Brother, let's go back, we have persimmon cakes today."

Jiang Xue glanced at him left and right, was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "This is a word to coax Xiaoye, it cannot be used to coax me."

In the blink of an eye, Zong San Zuowen sincerely felt that his elder brother Ou (Jing) Er (Chang) was like a child, and he needed to be coaxed by himself, otherwise he would not be "good", just like this time. Injury is not treated the same.

Sighing helplessly, but unable to express this thought, he chuckled, "Then...brother, Xiao Ye is about to come back, let's wait for him together."

Afterwards, Zong Sanzuo watched his elder brother's walking steps with satisfaction, paused slightly, then speeded up, silently giving himself a thumbs up in his heart, and if the persimmon cake couldn't convince him, he used another method.

——What is the best way to persuade the younger brother?Of course I use my younger brother!