A sword is a knife, not a person. This is a lesson that all god-inspectors must learn before entering the job.

For people, you can love or hate, you can cast all your emotions at will without worrying about not responding, but swords are remote things, they have the appearance of human beings, imitating human emotions, but they are not human after all.

Kikyo looked at Wuhutui: "Is that so?"

The short boy seemed a little stunned by these words, he stood there helplessly and let the man attack him, the expression on his face became bewildered, and he subconsciously answered her.

"Is it because of... me? I didn't know it would be like this..." Wuhu retreated with a smile on his face like he was crying: "Brother Yiqi said that the master didn't want him, so...so come and take care of me. , I also asked him."

Wuhu Tui once took a fluke mentality and asked Yizheng about his god-inspector.

"I'm not going to leave."

His brother-in-law said so.

Wuhu Tui deliberately let himself ignore the gloomy look on Yiqi Yizhen's face, he raised a childlike innocent smile, and held Yiqi Yizhen's hand cowardly.

"In this way, Tui no longer has to worry about other people bullying me..."

"Back, I don't want to break the knife..."

The dense wounds and scalding hot blood were used to weave a net to catch the ignorant swimming fish, and then inadvertently stirred up the water in the pool, making it stained with black and red that was difficult to wash off.

It's just that this kind of happiness based on pain is like the sugar coating on the outside of the pill. Before it's sweet enough, it's already full of bitterness.

The deceitful happiness ended too soon and too early.

It is naturally impossible to let this man continue to be unreasonable to Kikyo, he vigorously waved away the man's hand that was holding Kikyo, and the indifference in his body made people have to retreat.

"Please get out of the way."

His hand was already on the handle of the knife.

The man crawled back a few steps in fear, Kikyo made a move to stop the shock, so as not to let him scare the male interrogator in front of him into speechless, which would hinder him instead.

Kikyo said, "Do you know the way back to Honmaru?"

"I know," the man swallowed, "but it's always a disaster for the five tigers to stay. He has become a history revisionist, a member of the time-reversing army... Maybe it looks different from ordinary swords on the surface. The difference, however, is that his heart has rotted."

Kikyo reminded: "If you know, go back quickly."

Wu Hutui stood in front of her blankly, because he couldn't suppress the dark spirit in his body because of his confusion, he raised his glass-like eyes with a dazed expression.

"You...don't kill me? Don't you want to call me Broken Knife? I've already fallen, completely fallen."

She ignored Wu Hutui's bewilderment, and instead asked Yiqi Yizhen who was standing aside: "Can you help take care of this child for a while, I think, after all, 'Yiqi Yizhen' is also a brother in name."

"No!"

The five tigers looked up fiercely: "My brother is the first-stage brother, not him!"

Facing such a fierce rebuttal from the younger brother in name, Yiqi Yizhen didn’t think there was anything wrong: “He’s right, even if I’m also Yiqi Yijin, without that common experience, we’re just from the same age. It's just the sword of the pulse."

Kikyo was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this scene, the male god judge didn't want to interfere any more. He didn't stop any longer, but hastily thanked him. He wanted to turn on his Honwan teleportation device and go back. Before he left, he turned around and walked back. Where Zhen Fenghua left, he took a handful of black ash and put it in his pocket.

Wu Hutui, who had been standing still, suddenly rioted, drew out his short knife and stabbed at the god judge fiercely.

Although the man sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, it was too late to dodge, and he fell to the ground with a plop, his eyes filled with fear.

Life and death are just a moment away.

Wuhu Tui, together with his close-fitting dagger, remained motionless in the white light that suddenly exploded behind him, a ferocious expression that did not match his appearance appeared on his tender face, he struggled in mid-air for a moment, and soon turned into a ashes.

Kikyo put down the bow in his hand.

She didn't use the arrows in the quiver, but directly condensed her spiritual power into an arrow and shot at Wu Hutui. As long as there was even the slightest hesitation or delay, the god judge would be buried under Wuhutui's dagger .

"Scared... scared me to death," the male judge's legs were a little weak: "Sure enough, the short knife of the dark fall can't be kept, it's a disaster."

In the first phase, he raised his head slightly: "My lord?"

"Let's go, there's nothing else going on here," Kikyo told the judge, "This place's spiritual power fluctuates extremely violently, so it's not advisable to stay for a long time, otherwise it's very likely that other ghosts will be attracted, and you shouldn't be able to deal with them with your ability."

The god judge slowly recovered and nodded again and again: "Thank you, Miko."

He still had lingering fears, but he still bid farewell modestly and politely: "My name is Hojo Hoshito, and I am the God Inspector of the Hojo family. Thank you for your rescue this time. If there is a chance in the future, please allow me to solemnly thank you."

……

The god judge disappeared in the halo of light from the teleportation device set up by the government of time. On the other side of the light, an ancient mansion can be vaguely seen.

The warm breath was transmitted to him through the barrier of time and space.

Kikyo watched the God Judge leave safely, and looking down, this place has already become a piece of scorched earth, and there is nothing worth nostalgic about.

She suddenly asked: "One phase, one stroke, are you all swords that are not afraid of pain?"

Yizheng said: "It's not that I'm not afraid, but I'm used to it."

Kikyo stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the cheek caressed by the cherry blossom petals.

——If this child can't restrain his intentions of harming others, then please, my lord, send him to my side.

——One issue, one shock, I am grateful.

She turned around without nostalgia, and walked towards the vast wilderness farther away.

"Phase [-], let's go."

Yiqi Yizhen stood silently beside the two piles of ashes, looking at the mess, the eyes under the long eyelashes had a dark light flashing, I don't know if it was a silent tribute for the five tigers who had met this time, or Silent for himself who has the same fate as him.

Hearing Kikyo calling him, he didn't stay any longer, and resolutely followed the Miko's pace.

No hesitation, no regrets.

It belongs to the road of one stage and one strike, and there is no possibility of turning back.

***

The hills and ravines not far away slowly turned into flat land, melted in the fireworks, the sound of gunfire came one after another, one after another, and the swishing sound of cold weapons such as arrows could be heard, like rain, black raindrops all over the sky Straight into the ground.

Gunfire, fighting spirit, and strong desire enveloped the entire mountain forest.

Kikyo asked uncertainly, "Is this Atsuga Shizan?"

Yizhen was so familiar with this place that he could no longer be familiar with it. He nodded and said: "That's right, this is Mount Atsugashi, also known as Mount Houshi. You can also increase your combat power here, but because the drop rate of rare swords is extremely low, it has driven many paranoid god judges crazy, so it is also called a lunatic asylum."

Rare sword?Kikyo thought about it: "For example, like Zong Sanzuo's writing?"

It's Zong Sanzuo's writing again.

Hearing the same name on her lips twice in a row was hardly a pleasant experience.

Yizheng couldn't help asking in the first issue: "Master Kikyo, in the first issue, I would like to know, in your eyes, what kind of sword can be regarded as a rare sword?"

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

Kikyo said: "Are swords rare? I don't have any special ideas in this regard. The existence of each sword has its own meaning. Because of its unique experience, it is unique and distinguishes it from other swords... "

Yiqi smiled and asked softly: "Since Mr. Kikyo said so, then in your eyes, all swords must be the same?"

Unexpectedly, Kikyo quickly denied it: "The sword that has been bonded to me is naturally different from the others."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But she continued on: "It's just because of previous karma, I accidentally saw Zongsan Zuowen's knife, and thought it was very beautiful, so I also wanted to see what Fusangshen he turned into would be look."

really.

In the first episode, Yizhen laughed a little uncomfortable, and was about to say something to change the subject, when Kikyo suddenly said: "You are obedient."

……obedient?

He was silent for a while, then lowered his head like a wronged daughter-in-law, and carefully and quickly agreed: "Yes, I will be obedient in the first period."

Kikyo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, and his already gentle and pleasant voice became softer: "Azuga Shishan is the place where you fought, so the next road, please Come and bring it, because I was not very familiar with it before, I wasted a lot of time finding the way."

So it turned out that the previous mess was not the result of foresight, but simply lost?

In the first phase, he suppressed his thoughts and asked, "Where is Master Kikyo going?"

Kikyo suddenly smiled, as if mocking his pretended ignorance.

She slowly restrained her smile, and sighed softly: "You clearly know where I'm going, and you also know what I'm going to do. There's nothing to lie about in the first place."

"Could it be that Lord Kikyo is also going to be a god judge?"

She looked at the first episode and did not speak.

Kikyo stood with his sleeves folded, and the expression on his face seemed a little unkind: "Yiqi Yizheng, I have never lied to you, as I said, whether to accept your loyalty is up to you, not me. "

"So, do you want to lead the way?"

The tenderness of a period of time can almost easily drown anyone who looks into his eyes.

The intertwined arrows and exploding fireworks in the distance, and the desolate and lonely grassland here harmoniously converge into one place, making the silence at this time show a romance in the flames of war, all embellished in his eyes.

"it is good."

He agreed.

After a while, he looked over Kikyo and landed on the unknown Asuka, and then he walked slowly to Kikyo.

"Let Yiqi lead the way for you."

The author has something to say:

Until the day of Luanjiang’s birthday, I tied myself with a ribbon and bow, and quietly hid in the bed where he slept

I don't know exactly which year's birthday it is, because every time when it comes to age, he always hesitates and turns the topic away

Anyway, on this special day today, I'm dressed like this. If he still doesn't respond, then...

Luan Jiang is definitely not a man

I closed my eyes with peace of mind, hid in the bed, and prepared to surprise him

☆☆☆☆This is called a story series☆☆☆☆

How about it, I said that I will not abuse the five tigers and retreat little angels, right?

I let him go in peace...

After all, it is a blackened sword, even if you want to save him, you don't want to live. It is unreasonable to take your life, and as far as Wuhu Tui's short knife itself is concerned, there is such a dangerous factor in the setting, his I always feel that the offensive voice is a bit inconsistent with the soft and cute characters

"Speak out what hurts" while stabbing someone... Isn't this a pervert?But considering that he is a knife, it doesn't mean much to say, but just because he is a knife...

So, the cleaner it is, the easier it is to get the deadly black

I know that some little angels think that my progress is slow, so I accept your suggestions, and now compress the plot to speed up the progress. At the latest——within two chapters (even if the word count must be included), I will definitely enter the main pill. Considering the layout is too It’s very easy to run a running account. The thread embedding in front is really indispensable. No matter how fast it is, it’s really impossible. As a reader, you can choose to skip to the place you like, but I can’t choose to skip and write. Hey, sometimes I have no choice matter

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