[Sword Ranbu] Judges of the gods also have to go to the battlefield

Hao Ning had an unprecedented reluctance to play, because he had been on the Yuan Kou map for almost half a month.

He didn't dare to talk to Yamabuchi about this kind of painful thing. After all, it involved the question of whether he could go home early. The last time he talked about this matter, he was almost forced out of the room by the insecure Yamabuchi. No matter what, I dare not do that kind of death again.

Just when Hao Ning hit the wall with a sad face, Ai Ran Guojun sat beside him with a sullen face.

Hao Ning turned his head and looked too lazy to pay attention to him, "What are you doing, little magic stick."

Ai Ran Guojun put a big face in front of Hao Ning, and his previous vigorous smile became a rare serious one. The last time he showed this expression, he tricked Hao Ning's little judge to go to the temple fair. Sometimes, it was to encourage the expeditionary troops to collect materials to print Aizen Myoko’s T-shirts in batches, and last time, it was to encourage them all to enshrine Aizen Myoko.

Hao Ning unceremoniously pinched Ai Ran Guojun's cheeks with one hand, making him innocently gag and unable to be serious again, "Whether it's a religious admission, a T-shirt or a temple fair, all of them are rejected!"

Ai Ran Guojun was pinched by him, and he muttered angrily, "Who said I want to ask you to do this kind of thing, I'm not here to ask you for help!"

Hao Ning let go of his hand, "Didn't you ask me for help?"

Ai Ran Guojun patted his face, and approached Hao Ning without changing his mind, "Have you heard of metaphysics?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Ning grabbed both ears and stood on tiptoe in pain, "It hurts! What are you doing!"

"It hurts you to death, you little magic stick, and you want to deceive me again!"

"Who lied to you, haven't you lost your way for half a month in the history of Yuan Kou war!"

Hearing what Ai Ran Guojun said, Hao Ning let go of his hand and looked at him vigilantly, "Do you have a solution?"

The next morning, when Yamabuchi woke up, Hao Ning was no longer on the bed, which was almost unprecedented, he clenched his fists and began to panic.

It can't be that he went back... Obviously, the knife tents have not been collected yet.

Not far away came the ringing of silver bells and the faint sound of Sanskrit singing. Before he had time to change his bathrobe, he walked quickly to the place where the sound came from.

In the courtyard, Hao Ning has all kinds of strange runes painted on his face. His left arm is a white bird that symbolizes Japanese warriors, his right arm is the shrine logo of Ishikirimaru, and he wears the director's super-long red Buddhist beads on his chest.

In addition, he was also wearing a vigorous turban for practice, and he was wearing a cassock in Zongsan Zuo's script, while Jiang Xue was chanting sutras and praying for blessings devoutly.

...Why would Jiang Xue get involved in this kind of thing!

Qing Guang looked at it carefully for a long time, "I always feel that sincerity is not enough."

"It's all because you didn't print the logo of King Ayran Ming!" Ai Ran Guojun complained dissatisfiedly.

I just wanted to try metaphysics, pray to God and pray to Buddha to pass 5-2, but I didn't expect to be made like this, Hao Ning twisted his body, "Hey... Is it not good to be so nondescript..."

Aizen Kunijun shook his head, "The more gods you enshrine, the more effective it will be."

Hao Ning cried and said, "Where is the enshrinement? It seems that everything has been profaned!"

He pointed to the wooden table for water purification, on which there was a graffiti of a stickman, "And who is this!"

Rantoshiro raised his hand happily, "I drew Kublai Khan!"

"Apologize to Yuan Shizu quickly!!"

Even if Yuan Shizu was also involved in the 5-2 war, he couldn't do it like this... Hao Ning was almost provoked to tears by the nervous swordsmen, and he always felt that he would be punished by God if he continued.

An Ding strung up two lumps of garlic with a thin rope, and carefully gestured in front of Hao Ning for a long time, "Well, it's more appropriate."

"What is more appropriate?"

Before Hao Ning could react, An Ding had carefully tied the rope to the back of Hao Ning's head, and the two garlic heads strung on the rope happened to cover Hao Ning's eyes.

"What is this... My sight is blocked, I can't see anything!"

An Ding patted Hao Ning's shoulder earnestly, "This is to let the judges feel the correct path of 5-2 with their hearts, and don't be blinded by all kinds of illusions."

"Sounds reasonable... No wonder! You just want to mess with me!"

"This is to pass 5-2 quickly! Be sure to hold on!"

Hao Ning had completely lost confidence in their metaphysics, and wanted to take down the two lumps of garlic angrily, but accidentally touched the place where the skin had been torn off, and his eyes immediately burst into burning pain. Because he couldn't see the way clearly, he twisted Crashing to the side, I don't know who rushed into the arms, and the rope on the eyes was also taken off by the other party.

"thanks……"

Hao Ning was so stimulated that his eyes were blurred with tears. He raised his head and vaguely saw the face of Yamabuchi, almost immediately pounced on him, and said in a grievous voice, "I was bullied!"

Shan Muche sighed, patted his head to comfort him, glanced at the playful and happy people, everyone turned their heads in unison, pretending to look around.

"Go back and wash off the things on your body first?"

Hao Ning nodded, and pulled Yamabukiri's wide sleeves to go to the bath with him.

"It's not too early to wait for the god judge to clean up. Are you still going out today?" Jiansang asked behind him.

Hao Ning responded angrily, "Of course, I will wait for you at Honmaru."

There were still tears on his face from being stimulated. This appearance has no deterrent effect at all, but fortunately, although he likes to play around on weekdays, he will still obey such orders, and he has brought the military uniform prepared the day before. They all entered the time and space gate.

Hao Ning also felt relieved to wash off the various patterns drawn by the brush on his body, because his eyes were still red because of being spicy by garlic.

Yamabuchi wiped his eyes with water, "What were you doing just now?"

"I'm implementing the metaphysics that Ai Ran said, saying that it can help me get out of the 5-2 gap... I was deceived by that little god again!" Hao Ning slapped the water angrily.

The splashed water splashed on Yamabukiri's face, Hao Ning quickly wiped it off with a towel, but found that Yamabukiri looked really different from before...

Stunned, he stretched out his hand to touch the corner of Yamabuchi's raised mouth, "You...are you smiling?"

Yamabuchi held him in his palm, bowed his head and kissed his fingers, "What's wrong?"

Hao Ning shook his head, speaking incoherently, "No, it's nothing, I just think it's too rare..."

This is definitely the first time he saw Yamabuchi's smile, his always tense face softened, which made his heart beat faster inexplicably, and he became indescribably happy.

White smoke curled up in the hot spring, and the two gazed at each other affectionately, and the atmosphere seemed to become charming again.

"Yamabagiri..."

Hao Ning murmured, the jade on his chest suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, converging into a light gate, the first team came out from the time and space gate, and looked at Hao Ning awkwardly.

"Did I bother you to do something bad?" Yingwan asked seriously.

Hao Ning blushed, "...children, don't learn to speak nasty words."

However, they seemed to have only been out for a short time, Hao Ning was a little puzzled, "Why did they come back so soon?"

"Passed," Yiqi Yizhen said, "the map of Yuan Kou history."

Passed... Haoning's head was momentarily stunned.