Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

The breeze blew over the branches, and the bright red sprinkled on the tip of his nose. He slightly raised his slender fingers, twisted the plum blossom on the tip of his nose, and slowly closed his fingers, holding it tightly in his palm. Zong San left the words The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, the Zen fragrance on his body was light but hard to ignore, and it even carried a hint of medicine.

His head was slightly tilted to the right, and his long pink hair quietly slipped down his shoulders and fell behind him. The hair rope that originally bound his hair was disconnected and fell to the ground at some point. Quietly, it seemed to catch the light blue long hair of the person beside her.

Zong San stared at Jiang Xuezuo, who had been closing his eyes to meditate, and knelt on the square carpet. The white snow on the ground had already turned into a trickle, nourishing the flowers and plants emerging from the soil. The tree was still in full bloom. The branches of the plum tree of wintersweet are only a few points red, and there are a few more green leaves than red.

He opened his mouth slightly, placed the brewed tea lightly in front of Jiang Xue, and said in a low voice, "Brother, please use it."

Jiang Xue waved her sleeve lightly, sweeping away the flowers that fell on her body, the bright red of wintersweet and the pink of cherry petals intertwined, dancing in the air in a gorgeous arc.

Stretching out her hand to hold the teacup, Jiang Xue took a sip of the tea, and an imperceptible smile appeared in her eyes.

The teacup was warm, and the tea slid down his throat, as if the warm current in his heart nourished his soul.

But a week's waiting, compared to the countless years and years in the past, is just a drop in the ocean, but he felt like a long winter, and finally ushered in the flowers of spring.

The younger brothers woke up, this is what Jiang Xuezuowenwen thinks is the best gift for Chunri.

The blue tassels lightly brushed over his shoulders, and the cassock has not faded off. Jiang Xuezuo put his hands together and murmured a Buddhist saying, expressing endless gratitude and implying shallow sadness.

It's probably doomed, right?He thought of it this way, no matter what kind of younger brother he was, even if he was no longer the younger brother he used to be, he still cared about him and gave up everything for him.

This is brother, right?The sadness and worry that can't be hidden even by chanting Buddhist scriptures, devoured themselves during that week, but faded away when they woke up, so uncontrollable and addictive.

Jiang Xue Zuowen raised her eyes slightly, looked at the plum tree, her gaze was a little bit wandering, "This plum has also passed away."

Zong Sanzuo was a little puzzled, but still echoed his words, "Yes, winter is over, I should be thankful."

He gently placed those few persimmons on the plate in front of him, although he didn't understand why these persimmons would bear fruit even though it was winter, thinking about the season of Honmaru, he couldn't treat it with a normal attitude, right?

He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xuezuo's words, whose soul had already flown to nowhere. He smiled slightly, raised his hands, and stroked a strand of long hair behind his ears, "I don't know what happened to Xiao Ye? Those time-traveling troops probably Will it not appear again?"

Suppressing the cough that was about to blurt out in his mouth, Zong San narrowed his eyes. He had fought against those time-traveling armies before, so he naturally discovered the difference, otherwise he would be a real god in vain. He didn't have too many worries. In contrast, he wanted to know the reasons for the appearance of those time-traveling troops.

Zong San sighed leisurely, but unfortunately his elder brother still maintains his original attributes, and he will not tell himself these reasons, just like himself and Xiao Ye before, after his elder brother was seriously injured and almost died, he did not want his elder brother to go out again .

Fortunately, my elder brother seemed to be more at ease with us, and he still agreed with us to go out, but he was a little more entrusted. Every time he went out, he would always stand far away, and the worry never disappeared from his eyes.

I'm probably crazy, sometimes I actually have a feeling of "it's okay for my brother", and I don't even want my brother to fade away from that sadness.

He smiled softly, threw away those messy thoughts, and began to think about the method of "how to get news from Mikazuki Zongjin, who knows a lot of things".

Jiang Xue left the words to gather up her scattered spirit, closed and opened, and found that Zong San, who had always been concentrating on the things in hand, was actually distracted, couldn't help but smiled a little, and raised his hand to take the teapot in his hand , ignoring Zongsan's sudden astonishment, and slowly added more tea, "Zongsan also has a moment of distraction..."

Zong San Zuowen looked at his brother who was rarely moved by tears, he didn't miss the smile and teasing in his tone, he reached out helplessly, took the tea Jiang Xue handed over, took a sip, suddenly remembered something, slightly He lowered his head, showing a bit of sadness.

Under Jiang Xue's puzzled eyes, he said in frustration: "I heard that my brother turned into a child when I was out in battle, but it's a pity that I didn't actually meet him."

Jiang Xue didn't expect Zong San to care about such a thing, her eyes widened slightly, showing a bit of surprise.

Looking far away, Zongsan looked at the commanding height in the maru - the Wannian Sakura on the hillside, and sketched a child version of his brother in his mind, but he amused himself, "I don't know what my brother was like when he was young. It's cute, but it's cheaper for that black crane, if I knew this, I should have searched for Honmaru first, to prevent that black crane from abducting elder brother."

Jiang Xuezuo blinked her eyes, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, she didn't expect Zong San to care about such a thing, it's true, when he was born, he was no longer by the forger's side, so he didn't let him have the chance to see himself Moreover, even though he was born, he slept in that body for a long time due to some reasons, and did not show up until the fate of Banbuoka, father, Jiang Xuezhai changed.

And when he saw his two younger brothers later, he was already an adult, and he was no longer that short-handed and short-legged child. It was normal for Zong San to have such regrets.

It's just that it's not something you can control to become bigger or smaller.

A bit dumbfounded, Jiang Xue waved her long sleeves lightly, and chose to change the subject, "Tsuramaru-kun has become a white crane."

"Oh? He's purified?" Zong San followed Jiang Xue's intentions to divert his attention, which was a bit unexpected, but it was also expected, "That's right, it's been two months since the count. It is possible to purify the spiritual power of the victim."

Jiang Xue Zuowen noticed the "two months" in Zongsan's mouth, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

two months?The younger brother was born only a month ago, how could Zongsan tell the time limit for the inquisitor to take office?Could it be that someone told him?But why would Zongsan care about these things?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't express them.

Slightly exerting force on his fingers, and then relaxing the force again, he stood up lightly, and cast his eyes on the center of Honmaru, "Forget it, counting the time, it's about time for Xiao Ye to return, let's go pick him up."

Zong San nodded in Zuowen, not realizing that his brother had become suspicious, or in other words, he didn't care whether his brother would have doubts.

No doubt or no doubt, it will not change the fact that he is actually the original Zongsan.

Feeling a little urgent, Zong San also wanted to pick up Xiao Ye who came back earlier, so he speeded up and packed the things on the ground. After everything was packed, he followed Jiang Xue slowly to the courtyard where the Time Converter was located.

Hearing that the God Judge was going to participate in the battlefield called the "Holy Grail War", Zong Sanzuo was not too curious about the text, and the general situation was actually known from Jiang Xuezhengzong, a pseudo heroic spirit and true god.

The current battles did not go to the space-time battlefields arranged by the Government of Time, but were all devoted to the battlefield in Fuyuki City.

My younger brother Xiaoye Zuowenwen went to find out the general situation as the first scouting army, and see what kind of opponents he will encounter on the battlefield this time. After all, the scouting ability of the short knife is really second to none.

Zong San Zuowenwen gently turned his gaze to Jiang Xue beside him. In this pill, Zuowenwen's family is the soul of Fusangshen. power to bring us back.

The current government will protect our safety, Xiaoye and I don't need to worry too much, the main problem is my brother.The elder brother has not yet recovered the memory of being a god, so he has not completely recovered the strength of a god, so this is a bit of a disadvantage.

However, that heroic spirit is just a split spirit, somewhat similar to the state of Fu Sangshen's split spirit. The heroic spirit is not a god after all, and it can't resist himself and his younger brother who are gods, and the god who is a spirit. This Ling Jiangxue is authentic.

Thinking about it this way, Zong San felt that this "brother's master" who had always been an eyesore became acceptable to him.

Considering Honmaru's current strength, Sosan didn't think there would be much trouble in this battle, at least for their family.

Zongsan Zuowenzi narrowed his eyes slightly, probably not only our Zuowenzi family, that black crane... Oh yes, now it is Baihe, that Tsurumaru Kuninaga should not have any trouble, after all, it was chosen by Miyamoto Keiko back then One of the guardians of Honmaru, does he believe that General Miyamoto gave his brother so much power, and would not give Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is also the guardian, some means?

Just that simple "offset control effect once" power?How is it possible, there must be someone behind, but I don't know what it is yet.

My elder brother has something that the previous trial judges have always wanted, but I don't know what it is, which is really distressing. This time the god judges didn't seem to find such a thing, but he also will only serve a three-month term.

What about the three months?In another month, this Honmaru will welcome a new God-inspector. Will that God-inspector find something on my brother that even I and Xiaoye don't know what it is?Will he shoot his brother?

All of this is unknown, the only thing to be happy about is that he and Xiao Ye came into the world with their own spirits, and they will not be as passive as when half of their souls came into the world before, and they can use the power of gods to protect their elder brother.

No matter how strong the god judge is, he won't be a high-ranking god like the previous one, right?If the current government has not learned its lesson, it would be better to replace them with a new management.

The corner of Zong San Zuowen's mouth raised a dangerous arc, and when Jiang Xue Zuowen cast his gaze over, it turned into a gentle smile.