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

After setting up Hao Ning, he repeatedly told him several times, Shan Muqie's tone was still very cold, but Hao Ning could probably guess that this is the way he cares about people, a facial paralysis can do this... Hao Ning nodded, feeling It was not easy for Yamabagiri.

Watching Yamabashi cut into the light gate, the electronic screen can clearly see the progress of him and the Five Tigers. The seemingly delicate Akita is not inferior when he is in the battle. Although the Five Tigers seem a little scared, he is worried. However, he has been able to defeat his opponents excellently, and his mobility is even better than that of Yamabagiri occasionally.

Hao Ning was relieved, originally wanted to go for a stroll in the pill, but the location of the wound happened to be on the back, and a little more movement would cause slight pain, he didn't take this stinging pain to heart, but in order to recover as soon as possible It's better to be quiet, Haoning withdrew the idea of ​​wandering around, turned around and carefully opened the door of the forging room, fortunately there was no intense smoke of sparks this time.

The only sound in the forging room was the regular "click" sound when the furnace was in operation. When Hao Ning came in, he just woke up the swordsmith who was taking a nap. The swordsmith rubbed his eyes and looked at him sleepily, "Master God Judge?"

"Sorry, did I disturb you?"

The knifesmith shook his head and glanced at the stove, "It will take a while for the new knife to be ready."

Hao Ning sat cross-legged beside the knife maker, "Ah, I'll just wait here."

"Going out? Are you not going now?"

Hao Ning lifted the hem of his T-shirt, revealing the bandages on his chest, with a helpless smile on his face, "Before I went out to battle, I was accidentally slashed, and Yamabukiri asked me to recuperate in Honmaru first."

The swordsmith immediately became anxious, and he didn't know where to put his two little hands, "That, that's terrible, I should go to repair it first..."

"Impossible." Hao Ning recalled the tools that Yamabuchi took out to maintain the sword just now, and hurriedly waved his hands, "It's just a small injury, and it won't take long for it to heal."

The swordsmith nodded earnestly, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he turned to look at the fire. Hao Ning suddenly remembered what Akita had said earlier about Yamabukiri being an imitation knife.

"Speaking of which, did you know that Yamabagiri is a thing of imitation swords?"

The swordsmith turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at Hao Ning nervously, "Although it is an imitation knife, Yamabukiri is a very, very good knife, definitely worthy of your trust!"

Seeing that Hao Ning did not respond to him, the swordsmith became even more anxious, "And he is the first masterpiece of the famous swordsmith Kunihiro, and he can help the god judge a lot in the initial stage!"

Hao Ning's brain hurts from being read by the anxious little knife maker, and his reaction is as slow as him. He also vaguely senses that the knife maker is worried that he will dislike Shanbaqie because he is an imitation knife.

But how is that possible.

The little knifemaker's eagerness makes him inexplicably warm, this world composed of countless data is strange and cruel, and whether it is Yamabuchi's blunt concern, or the knifesmith's eagerness to protect his friends at the moment, Hao Ning clearly feels that they are flesh and blood. There is also the existence of a soul, so how can he have the idea of ​​disgusting a partner that he wants to cherish.

The little knife maker was still chattering, but Hao Ning couldn't get in, so he simply put his hands under the knife maker's armpits, and with a little force, he picked him up high, and hugged the little guy with a figure of a few years old to him. Saying it is effortless.

"Master God Judge?" He was lifted up suddenly, thinking that he had offended the other party, the swordsmith turned pale with fright.

"How old are you?" The light body in the hand is too cute.

The swordsmith's pale face immediately turned red again, "I, I have been born for three months since the game was released! Please don't treat me like a child!"

Three months is already in the category of a baby, but Hao Ning let the sword maker go despite feeling a little bit reluctant when he felt the knife maker's shame and anger.

"Don't put me on your lap!" The knifesmith, who didn't want to be treated like a child, continued to protest, and finally got his freedom.

After finally calming him down, Hao Ning picked up the interrupted topic, "Yamabuchi is indeed a good knife that I can rely on with confidence, but that guy always shows some lack of confidence, which makes me more worried. "

Knowing that the god judge didn't dislike the idea of ​​the sword, the swordsmith breathed a sigh of relief, "Yamabuaki imitates a sword that can cut off monsters. Although it doesn't have the same spiritual power as that sword, it is also a famous sword with the same value. oh."

"Can you cut off monsters! The original one?" Hao Ning realized his eagerness, and coughed awkwardly, "It doesn't sound very powerful, does it?"

"You showed a very interested expression just now! Your eyes are shining!" The swordsman unceremoniously broke through Hao Ning's thoughts.

Hao Ning rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "What can I say about that original knife... Today I mainly want to know more about that guy Yamabuchi, so that he can prescribe the right medicine next time when he gets awkward."

Hao Ning said the second half of the sentence sincerely, but he had a smile of "the rival in love has been controlled by me". The swordsmith was about to say something, and his ears moved slightly as if he heard some strange sound.

"Master God Judge! The new knife is ready!"

The swordsmith leaned over to the stove, and Hao Ning followed closely.

The two knives were cooled and formed for the last time, and finally appeared in front of Hao Ning.

The two lights and shadows in the sword gradually merged into a human form.

Hao Ning couldn't help feeling that there are no women in this world as Yamabagiri said. After the sword was formed, two men appeared, a handsome man in what seemed to be a kimono, and a young man wearing a black windbreaker with red dots next to him looked like a woman. Much more lazy.

The young man in kimono said softly, "I'm Yamato Shou'an, it's not easy to use, but it's a good knife."

Hao Ning nodded and clapped his hands slightly, "Welcome, welcome!"

The young man in the windbreaker still had that lazy smile on his face, "California Qingguang."

Hao Ning continued to clap his hands, "Welcome, welcome!"

Unexpectedly, he got two new knives so easily, together with Yamabukiri, Akita and Five Tigers, and then 39 will bring him back to the real world. The smile on Haoning's face couldn't be contained at all.

"Then, from today." Qing Guang looked at Hao Ning with a smile, "You must love me well and dress me up with all your strength, Lord God Judge."

love?dress up?Hao Ning didn't know why he suddenly remembered the "big gay heaven" that Fat Fox said, wait...it doesn't mean that gay, literally gay, right?Hao Ning looked at Qing Guang nervously, with cold sweat dripping from his face.

Shame...he can't do it!

"Master God Judge is thinking about something terrible." An Ding interrupted Hao Ning's embarrassing reverie with a smile.

The little knifesmith covered his face and completely retreated into the corner, "Pervert!"

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PS: All knives only have a human form in the first one, and there is only a physical knives in the subsequent knives, regardless of the liver map or the repeated knives produced by gambling knives.

ps of ps: Unhappy sister was brushed out at 5-3!pleasure! !