Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Zong San Zuowen slightly lowered his head, looked at the teacup in his hand, and sighed softly, "There are so many possibilities in the world, there are only doubts that inevitably pile up."

Under the setting sun, the red brilliance seemed to ignite the white and red apricot blossoms, which flowed down and merged with the flower rain of the cherry blossom trees that never withered. palm of the hand.

He gently clenched his palm, and then let go after a while, letting the petals fly away and never return.

"Hahaha... I am a little surprised by what you say." Mikayue Zongjin looked at Zongsan's left writing, and finally found the difference between the Zongsan in front of him and the Zongsan in their main pill, "You are It’s more like Zongsan who has been polarized, no, in other words, you are more rational than Zongsan who has been polarized.”

"What's the matter, don't you know the best?" Zong Sanzuo asked him back, seeing the confused expression on the other side's face, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, "Yes, in this pill, the one who knows these things the most, except We, aren't you?"

Unwilling to answer the question that the other party was about to blurt out, he patted his clothes, got up slowly, stroked his long hair, and said softly, "Forget it, it's okay to forget, this kind of life is not bad for you. Is it the end of the first phase? The first phase should be very good to you, right?"

"Huh? That's right... Mr. Yiqi and the short swords take good care of me as an old man." Sanri Yuezong smiled, raised his hand slightly, covered the lower half of his face with his long sleeves, and also concealed his somewhat inappropriate expression , "The old man still can't move, and he can't do too much physical work."

"That's fine, at least they still remember..." Zong San paused for a while, and didn't continue, but shifted his gaze to the courtyard gate, "It's already this time, Xiaoye should be back, Sanriyue Jun, I don't know whether you have achieved the purpose of your visit this time, but my brother went out to practice, thinking about it, it is impossible for you to wait until he comes back and apologize to you again."

He bowed his body, then turned around and left directly. Zongsan Zuofuji didn't worry at all whether it would be a problem to leave Sanriyue Zongjin alone in Zuoziwen's courtyard. There was slight sadness and emotion on his face, but he immediately looked away. Go, put on a smile to meet Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen who is rushing on the avenue.

Sanriyue Zongjin reluctantly drank the tea in the cup, knowing that today's meeting has come to an end, Zong Sanzuo's words have clearly expressed the meaning of seeing off guests, and it would be a bit wrong to stay by himself.

He gently reached out and put the teacup on the saucer beside him, got up and left the courtyard, not long after stepping out of the courtyard door, he turned around slowly, looked at the backs of Zongsan and Xiaoye for a few seconds, and finally turned and left, Say nothing more.

"Obscure breath, is someone coming for revenge?" Xiao Ye Zuowen stared at the teacup for a few seconds, then looked up at his brother suspiciously.

Zong San Zuo Wenwen stretched out his hand to rub his head, and smiled slightly, "Don't you know whether it's revenge or not?"

As he spoke, he slowly tidied up the put aside utensils, and casually put a small snack in the palm of Xiaoye Zuowen's palm, "Here, let's eat something to fill your stomach first, and go to dinner later."

"Well... that's right." Xiaoye tilted his head and thought for a moment, then didn't ask any more questions, and lowered his head to take small bites of the small cake in his hand. The sweet cake obviously suited his taste, and his eyes narrowed because of enjoyment I got up, suddenly thought of something, grabbed Zongsan's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "I don't know if my brother can eat such delicious food in that troubled world."

"Brother..." Zong San Zuowen thought for a while, and sighed softly, "In that era, such food was not something that could be enjoyed at will. I think I was born again in the flames of war?"

Xiaoye Zuowen recalled the past time, and nodded understandingly, "Then let's make more food for brother when he comes back! Well, I will go to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada to make pastries when I have time in a few days!"

He made a serious promise, glanced at the envelope under the saucer, took it out suspiciously, and slowly opened it. Seeing that it was Jiang Xuezuo's handwriting, he almost jumped up excitedly, and quickly Suppressing my excitement, I slowly looked at the contents of the letter, the light in my eyes flickered, and occasionally fluctuated due to the words in the letter, but finally returned to calm.

"Even though my brother was injured, there is nothing serious about it." Xiao Ye Zuowen exhaled a long breath after reading the letter, showing a rare smile. I can only come back, and I don’t know what my brother will look like at that time.”

He thought about it for a while, threw away those messy thoughts, carefully put away the letter, ran to the room, found a locker, and put it carefully.

You said, have you read Zong Sanzuo's writing?Of course I read it, and put it under the saucer. Xiaoye Zuowen obviously understood that this was a letter that his brother had unsealed to observe, but it was because he was late for the battle, so he just waited for him to read it.

The two Zuo Wenwen brothers here still maintained a calm and happy life, and Jiulan Youji over there couldn't help blowing up after the return of Mikazuki Zongjin.

She was wearing a gothic dress, her long brown hair was loose behind her back, and her bright red eyes were somewhat covered by her too long bangs. Jiulan Yuki helplessly covered her face, but she couldn't restrain herself from wanting to do it again. The urge to ask once: "Are you serious? Did he really say that?"

Mikazuki Zongjin laughed, but did not answer her question again, but Kulan Yuki had already understood what he meant, and she couldn't help frowning, "I sent a complaint before, but the government of time directly took it down. Could it be that the God-inspector who has left in this pill has a strong background? Can the government of time suppress this matter?"

Leaning his back against the wall, Yiqi glanced at Mikazuki Zongjin with a natural face, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, Lord God Judge, there is basically no problem with this pill now, that one Hasn't the priestess, the god judge, already purified this pill? It seems that we should go back, and it's not good to stay here."

"Eh? But the first issue, didn't you say that this is the best opportunity to investigate that suspicious interrogator?" Jiulan Yuki looked up blankly, really not understanding why she insisted on staying in the first issue yesterday. Suddenly backtracked today.

"Yes, but we have no other information." Yiqi Yizhen said with a smile, and then reached out to pat Mikazuki Zongjin on the shoulder, "All we can know now is that this Honmaru was once held by the interrogator." The God has controlled it, and because of her, a group of Sword Fusangshen have fallen into the dark, but Zuo Wenwen's family has not received any influence in this piece of Dark Fallen Fusangshen, or in other words, Jiang Xue Zuowenwen has not been affected in any way .”

"And Fu Sangshen, who knows the previous things the most in this pill, Sankai Yuezong recently went to other pills for research, Jiang Xuezuo's writing went out to practice, Tsurumaru Kunyong Broken Knife, we have no other news, why don't we first Stop it." He analyzed it, then turned to look at Mikazuki Zongjin, "Are you right, Sankayue-kun?"

"Ah? That's right, the old man is feeling a little homesick now..." Sanri Yuezong nearly responded, and then looked expectantly at his own judge.

Jiulan Yuki's gaze swiveled between the two for a while, and finally nodded as if compromising. This visit originally brought several Fusangshen, but now a few months have passed, and the other Fusangshen have already arrived. Let them go back, and there are only Sanriyue and Yiqi still staying with her to continue the investigation.

Now that there is really no other news, they can only go back home.

Thinking of this, she finally agreed to the proposal of Yiqi Yizhen and Mikazuki Zongjin, and decided to go to the priestess tomorrow to bid her farewell.

"Speaking of which, Mikazuki-kun, are you hiding something?" After watching Kulan Yuki leave, he suddenly turned his head and asked Mikazuki Zongjin who was about to drink tea.

"Ah? Hahaha...how could Lord Yiqi think so?" Sanri Yuezong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, poured a cup of tea for Yiqi Yizheng, and gently placed it on the table.

"Intuition, I'm so familiar with you, I should be able to notice some changes in details." Yiqi Yizhen said calmly, sitting in front of Sanri Yuezong, sipping tea slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, He lowered his voice, "I'm afraid that Zong Sanjun said something? Something that touched you."

"Actually, it's nothing..." Mikazuki Zongjin thought for a moment, and decided to tell the whole story. After all, there is still a big difference between Yizheng and Jiulan Yuki in front of him. At least for him, he is still biased. In the first stage of trust, it has been revived.

This time, Yizhen has lived in Honmaru for many years. Although there is a smile on his face, the city in his heart is not weaker than anyone else. Maybe he met something before he came here, so he is very sensitive to some things just now?

Sanriyue Zongjin, who was dressed in regular clothes, no longer needed to think about the troubles caused by his long sleeves. He sat down casually, but he couldn't change his long-established habit. He still sat upright, but his body was relaxed, without Just be vigilant.

"It's not a big deal, but what Zongsan Zuowenzi said to me just now surprised and puzzled me."

"Oh? What are you talking about?" Yiqi raised his brows and smiled, seemingly full of curiosity.

Sanri Yuezong took a close look at him, but didn't reveal the vigilance under the surface of his curiosity, and said with a smile, "He said, I should be familiar with this Honmaru matter."

"Really?" Yiqi Yizhen blinked his eyes, looked at the Sankai Yuezong in front of him, and said with a smile, "Could it be that Sanriyue-kun stayed in this hommaru before he came to our Honmaru?"

"Don't make any jokes. The Mikazuki Munekin of this Honmaru is still there. A Honmaru will not have two swords with the same strike. You and I know this truth." There is a chance to inquire about this Honmaru, Mikami Tsukimune is approaching, and there is no need to go to such lengths to search for information, but it is a pity that I am also here, so the other party has to avoid suspicion."

"However, this Honmaru has two strikes and three Kazuki Muneki." Yiqi Yijin calmly stated the information he got, "My younger brothers told me that there used to be another Mikazuki here, but he followed the early A god judge eloped, and at that time, San Riyue happened to be born as well."

"Two? But there is only one Mikazuki Zongjin on the knife tent?" Sankazuki Zongjin raised his head in a daze, and paused while drinking tea, obviously puzzled by the situation, "I asked that priestess examiner before, She said that Honmaru only has one Mikami Tsukimune.”

"How do we know this, this is their private matter."

In the first phase, he spread his hands helplessly, expressing that there was nothing he could do. Then he drank up the tea and added tea himself. When he didn't notice, he gently pushed forward to make him get closer to San Riyue, and then he stopped naturally.

He continued to drink tea as if nothing had happened, brushed his fingers against the wall of the cup in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly, and he sighed softly, "I really want to meet you, the crescent moon of Honmaru."

"Yeah, I also want to meet, this person who is said to have been supporting the operation of this pill in the past." Mikazuki Zongjin nodded slowly. Surrounded by the scent, he stretched out his hand to pick up one of them, and savored it carefully, "This pastry tastes good, and the craftsmanship of this Honmaru Candlestick Kiri is really good."

"Yeah." The first phase responded with an ambiguous response. Seeing that Sanri Yuezong had almost finished eating the whole plate of pastries, he didn't intend to tell the other party that they were actually made by borrowing the kitchen just now, "If it's delicious, I will Go find a candlestick and cut it."

"Eh? That's unnecessary. We're leaving now. It's not good to bother Your Excellency the Candlestick Kiri of Honmaru any more." Mikazuki Zongjin waved his hand and said with a smile, "Your Excellency's Candlestick Kiri of Honmaru also cooks food. It’s great, there’s no need for Mr. Yiqi to worry about this kind of thing.”

Raising his eyes slightly, he nodded slowly, and secretly wrote down the decision to "go back and make more pastries for Sanriyue" in his heart, and then changed the subject with a smile, "Then we've made it so, we'll leave tomorrow, It's not good to stay in someone else's Honmaru for too long."

After finishing speaking, he drank the tea again, didn't say anything, just glanced at Sanriyue lightly, seeing the other party Mingxiao's nod, he opened the door with peace of mind, thinking that although Sanriyue Lord still has some limbs that are not working hard, but clean up It should be no problem to look at your own things, right?

The three-day Yuezong watched Yizheng leave before turning his head and took another look at the dim sum plate in front of him. The cherry petals engraved on it and the black background were a bit bright, he sighed leisurely, and calmly cleaned up the mess .

Shaking his head helplessly, Sanriyue felt that his own Honmaru had lost his IQ in the first episode, so after cleaning and tidying up everything, he just turned around to pack his belongings, which actually didn't have much.

Mr. Yiqi always feels that he can't taste the difference, but this obviously can't be the pastry made by the Candlestick Kiri of this Maru, does he really think he can't tell?

When I was in Honmaru, I obviously took care of myself, just like what Zong Sanzuo said in his words, Yiqi Yizhen and the short swords cared more about me than the other Fusangshen, but I didn’t point it out. I don't know the reason.