The door of the knife forging room was open, Kikyo walked in, and the snow-white and shiny dead soul worms tightly entangled the pressing and cutting Hasebe, nailing it to the ceiling and being unable to move.

The water in the knife solution pool is boiling, and the water in the pool is harmless to people, but the sword will immediately turn into molten iron and cease to exist as soon as it touches it. We have to bear the pain of being melted by the knife, and human beings are more sensitive to pain. The body will also suffer the same pain.

Under the threat of these two kinds of pain, he was able to jump off the knife solution pool without hesitation, which made Kikyo a little admirable.

Even though he was stuck on the ceiling by the dead soul worm, his appearance was a little unsightly, and Hasebe was completely indifferent. His face was ashen, and he seemed to have lost his will to live.

Kikyo looked up at the ceiling: "Do you really want to die like this? If it's because of your attachment to the former master, you don't have to. But I don't think you would do such a thing. Pressing and cutting Hasebe Loyal to the master's sword, the most important thing is the master, but it doesn't care who the master is."

The dead soul worm wrapped around Hasebe and gradually put him down. He reached out and accidentally touched the dead soul worm. The cold and emptiness made him frown.

He said lightly: "Swords, want to be loyal to the master's heart, it is instinct."

"But now I'm not just a knife. I'm a human being. People should admit their mistakes. Otherwise, it's no different from that man."

The boiling water in Daojie Pond stopped, and Kikyo walked to the side of the pool, picked up a handful of water with his hands, and didn't dry his wet hands, just like that, he grabbed the throat of Hasebe, which was very corrosive to the sword The water immediately burned his neck black, his breathing suddenly became extremely labored, his eyes stared at Kikyo and he couldn't say a word.

After a long time, Kikyo let go of his hand, and Hasebe fell to the ground almost immediately, pinching his throat and coughing. He coughed in such pain that it seemed as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

"If you want to die, I will let you experience the feeling of death, which is more painful than when you jumped into the knife solution pool." Kikyo also slowly squatted down, and looked at him at the same level, but the cold eyes made Yaqie grow Tanibe didn't dare to look at her: "If you have really faced death once, you will know how serious the crime you have committed is. Now, do you still want to use death to escape?"

With a wry smile on his face, the fear of death and reluctance for life lingered in his heart belatedly, making him suddenly feel nostalgic for the world.

Even if you have made too many mistakes and faults in this life, maybe you can't pay it back with your life, but it has become impossible for him to leave without any worries after having tasted the taste and emotions of people.

"I just want to die to end all of this and give them my life. Isn't that enough?"

Kikyo smiled lightly, and pretended to reach out to strangle his neck again, and Hasebe's instinctive reaction was to take a step back. When he recovered, he found that the other party was scaring him, and he closed his eyes again , with a lifeless look.

But it's like a cat and a mouse, even if you want to devour the other party, you have to give him hope before dying, and then play with his mind, what's the point of cooperating.

It was obviously a very pleasant voice, but now it sounded like the whisper of a demon, which made him feel restless: "You are afraid of death, you are obviously afraid of death, why are you hiding your true thoughts? ? I let go now, the Daojiechi is there, it only takes a minute or two to boil, and you can jump anytime you want.”

"This time I won't stop you, no one will wait for you, even if someone... I will stop him from the door, you will die quietly alone, no one will know, and no one will know, The government will give me a new press-cut Hasebe. Or if you jump into this pool of water, I can immediately forge a press-cut Hasebe from the forge next to you. Your existence , makes absolutely no sense."

Kikyo picked up the collar of Hasebe's godfather outfit, turned him directly to the knife to release it, and pressed his head to the surface of the pool.

The clear water in the pool seemed to be harmless, but the blowing breath made Yakiri Hasebe close his eyes in pain, and the string in his heart began to shake.

"Take death as a trifle's play and your own life as a trifle's play. How can I expect you to understand what kind of mistakes you have made for such a person! If you think it is enough to pay back your life, what about their lives? You pay Can you afford it? Don’t think that you can solve everything by jumping into the sword pool, and you can pretend that nothing happened, let me tell you, you are stupid!”

Kikyo ruthlessly grabbed Hasebe from the ground, pinched his chin and forced him to look at her, not allowing him to dodge his gaze even the slightest bit, even seeing his pain. show mercy.

"Why, stop talking?" Kikyo slapped Hasebe on the ground: "Did I hurt you?"

Having been so close to death, Hasebe's will to die has long been unsteady, and he is now confused. If at the beginning he could jump off the knife solution pond firmly and without regret, and pay for his mistakes with his life, then now he Such courage has been lost.

He suddenly realized that the sharpness represented by the word death is not like a sword turning into molten iron, and maybe it can be revived in the pool of swords of other god judges later, but the memory of the past has been lost.

People are different, people will feel pain, people will not forget their fetters, even in this honmaru, he is not familiar with many swords, but after spending so many days together... If there will be other tensions in the future It wasn't him that Hasebe took his place.

"...I don't want to die."

Kikyo sneered: "You don't want to die, do people who died on the battlefield because of Juling Stone, they just want to die? You may not know when you are doing these things, but you still committed such a crime after all. You deprive not only their lives, but also their existence in this world, everything they have, you die, I will not stop you, because you think this is the best way for you to repay, but I ask You, is your life really worth that much?"

Hasebe slumped to the ground, slowly covering his face with his hands.

not worth it.

Even though Hasebe's knife is a national treasure, everyone knows how much water this national treasure has. He is just one of the thousands of Fusangshen, and it is just a fragment projection reproduction of the real one. It's still cold iron, even though it's wrapped in human flesh and blood, it's still so stupid that it can't understand human emotions.

He let go of his hand, with an undisguised blankness on his face, and looked up at Kikyo, as if she was the only god who could guide him at this moment: "What should I do, and what should be done is the right way."

"I don't know what you should do, maybe continue to jump into your knife solution pool, maybe, you want to think about it, it's your own business to find something else to do, but it's okay, I won't do it again Interfering with you, you can think about it slowly here."

Kikyo stood at the door with his back to the light. The light in this forging room was not always good. Hasebe couldn't see the expression on her face and felt panic in his heart. He wanted to reach out to keep her, but found the distance between them. so far away.

He subconsciously took a few steps on his knees on the ground, trying to reach out to grab her pants, but when he fished them out, it was just a phantom.

I don't know what to do now, but Kakiri Hasebe knows that she is not joking with herself. If she is really let go now, maybe she will leave herself here and never care about him again, even if she jumps immediately It doesn't matter if she enters the knife to solve the pool, she will really stop interfering as she said.

This woman is so cruel.

In a daze, he seemed to see a man through the light and shadow. Even though his appearance was blurred, the arrogant words and deeds of the other party were still in front of him, as if he had never forgotten it from the beginning to the end.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe is a knife that can be given to one's subjects at will.

He has already been abandoned once, and he cannot be abandoned a second time.

When he buried those spirit-gathering stones for Huahuang, he simply obeyed his orders, as if obeying his orders was a natural setting of the knife of Yashi Hasebe. He never thought about why he obeyed. It never occurred to me that there were other options besides obedience.

Obedience first, reason first, emotions and his thoughts are useless things that never need to be included in the rules of consideration, which is why he is deeply loved by the Emperor Hua.

In fact, it is said that it is a favorite, but it is just that it has value for use.

But now, as long as he thinks of being left here by this indifferent and cruel woman in front of him, it hurts Hasebe's heart more than death.

Obviously when he stepped into this room, he still possessed courage like that, but this woman pierced all his disguised bravery with a knife, and now she wants to turn around and leave irresponsibly. How can such a thing happen? Can it happen?

Whether it is to find his own meaning, or to make up for his sins, at least now, he urgently needs a reason to stay here, a reason not to be abandoned.

Absolutely, can no longer be abandoned.

He jumped up from the ground with extremely high maneuverability, agile like a reindeer, and lightly and accurately hugged the phantom that could give him life and push him into hell.

Kikyo just pressed and cut Hasebe and hugged her tightly. In fact, the momentum was not very strong. She just took a step forward to stabilize her body.A pair of hands came from behind, tightly strangling her waist, as if nothing could make him let go of these hands.

"What's wrong."

The man behind leaned against her, slowly raised one hand to cover her face, and whispered in her ear with a sobbing voice: "Don't abandon me, don't leave me alone, I'm not attached to the former lord, I I just feel that I did something wrong...I hate him, but I hate myself even more, but, can you not give up on me so easily..."

Pressed and cut Hasebe rubbed desperately at Kikyo's shoulder and neck like a large dog, trying to gain a little heat there so that he could feel at ease.

The light and elegant breath in the woman's hair and the slight heat of her body made him calm down suddenly, but he didn't let go of the warm woman's body in his hands. It can be completely covered and held in the palm of your hand, as if you have regained something very important.

"Release, press and cut the long valley."

Kikyo didn't take his hand away, but asked him to remove it by himself: "Isn't the cutting knife Hasebe the most obedient knife?"

"That's right, he used to be like this, but now you are not his master..." Hasebe couldn't help but raise Kikyo's hand, put it to his mouth, covered her finger, and sucked it hard, The extremely light bloody smell spread, and his expression changed a few times, like pain, like relief: "If you want me to listen to you, turn me into your knife, and completely wash away those traces on my body... …don’t be contaminated with other breaths.”

The signing of the blood contract was originally supposed to be initiated by the master, but now he does it like this, it seems to be a matter of course, and it is not something that can be criticized.

"You want to find a redemption, do you think I can save you?"

Kikyo felt that the brain circuit of this knife was really strange, and she wanted to say a mocking word to wake him up again, but Kachi Hasebe reached out and covered her mouth to force no one to speak.

The warm breath was in the palm of his hand, as if someone was holding the softest feather and scratching slowly in the palm of his hand. The itch was transmitted to the brain through the human nerves, and then entered the heart from the head, which made the pressure cut. Hasebe was even more reluctant to let go.

He was a little stubborn and said: "I don't care what you think in your heart, but you are the only one who can save me now. If you still decide to abandon me now, then kill me with your own hands. Die at your hands, I am selfish The guilt might be a little lighter."

"Please," Hasebe Yakiri repeated softly and persistently in her ear, "keep me by your side."

"No!"

His confession was interrupted suddenly, Hasebe bowed his head angrily, and the small short knife threw himself on his leg, biting his soft flesh desperately, without mercy.

After a while, Hasebe's trousers were a little wet, and they were covered with saliva one after another.

The muscles all over his body are not in vain. After so many years of fighting, there is not a trace of excess flesh on Hasebe's body, all of which are tight muscle lines. The shrunken dagger has human teeth, not steel teeth.

After biting for a long time, he didn't hear the enemy screaming for pain. On the contrary, his deciduous teeth were almost crumbling.

After being hugged and let go by Kikyo for a while, touching his loose teeth, feeling a little sad, he gave Kokiri Hasebe a hard look, turned around and hugged his master's neck, and became happy again.

Mustache followed closely behind him and walked over slowly, seeing Yiqi Yixing, he didn't stop Yaqie Changgu's mouth, and admired the embarrassment of the knife with great interest.Approaching, he performed the retainer's salute in a dignified manner like a platycodon, although the frivolous attitude of before was no longer in the movements, but he still seemed careless.

"My lord, I didn't expect you to be here. After the first phase of His Highness, the child's temperament is too big. I am a little helpless to control him. I can only go wherever he wants."

Kikyo was a little bit distressed holding the same one as Koala: "Where's Awataguchi's knife?"

"His Royal Highness seems to be still able to use force after becoming smaller in the first phase. They all don't want to do anything to their elder brother, so they can only push this difficult task to me."

Since it was Mustache who looked after the children with the knife, it is conceivable that such a situation would occur. It would be good if they didn't see Yiqi Yixin in the Daojie pool, but they are now standing in the position of Daojie pool.

Maybe Higakiri really has such thoughts.

His ability to tell nonsense with open eyes is unmatched, and he said it very naturally: "Isn't this Mr. Hasebe? The famous universal knife can do anything, don’t you think so, Mr. Hasebe.”

This pot push was caught off guard, and Hasebe hadn't realized that there was a trap in the other party's words, so he nodded along the meaning of mustache.

"...Whether it's a fire..." This introductory word that was deeply imprinted in his mind made Hasebe feel dissatisfied. He didn't want to label himself as that man again, and he didn't want to have any relationship with him anymore. When the words came to his lips, he changed his words abruptly: "Udon noodles, or cooking chicken, duck, and goose, we don't hesitate."

"Huh?" Higakiri gave him a surprised look: "I didn't expect Mr. Hasebe to become so down-to-earth."

He quickly returned to the presence of the old god: "Anyway, the way of expression is different. This is a symbol of loyalty to the sword."

"After all, we share the master's worries, but we are responsible for swords. If the master has been working hard for the children, it is simply our negligence. Master, if you feel tired," mustache put on the never-ending The jacket that fell off was taken off suddenly, revealing his upright figure: "Leave these worries to your subordinates. Mr. Hasebe's excellent work ability will definitely satisfy you."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe finally saw through the malicious intentions of this old knife from the Heian period, but the other party gave him such a high hat, and there was no reason to refuse it.

Besides, although the little guy in front of him is a dagger that he has never seen before, he can tell at a glance that it is a strike.

Hasebe stretched out his hand to Yiqi Yizhen: "Come on, don't bother Master anymore."

Put Xiangxiang's soft embrace and don't go into that hard chest, only fools do this kind of thing, one phase and one shock just become smaller, not stupid, so he firmly refused: "Don't , I want the master, not you."

He had just said that he was omnipotent at work, but now he was slapped in the face. Hasebe looked at the dagger with a somewhat unfriendly look. His seemingly gentle hand fell gently behind the dagger's neck, as if holding a weak Like a chicken, the first issue was torn off.

Even if the value of force is high, so what, in the current situation, if he dares to act violently, he will definitely not have any cookies to eat.

The first issue, Yizhen, is now honestly staying in the hands of Yaki Hasebe. Kikyo did not reply to what Yaki Hasebe asked him before. He wants trust and a sense of security, but these Only he himself can give him something.

If Kikyo always has this mentality of worrying about gains and losses, even if Kikyo reuses Hasebe like the previous Kao, he will not be happy, and will only feel that he is being given instead of being loved.

He is too cunning, what he begs from Kikyo is not only trust, but something deeper.

The man's heart is needled, these swords have learned away the most essential things of man.

It will take time to prove how this knife is. Kikyo doesn't look at Yiqi Yizhen's teary eyes. She asks Hasebe to be in charge of Yiqi Yizhen.

After all, this is not only a real short knife, but also has the same temperament as a human child, but it has the instinctive jealousy of a sword. If it is not managed, it is easy to do some uncontrollable things.

In other words, bears.

If it is not too urgent, we must find ways to help them get rid of these problems, but now the situation is too much to do, and there are still several problems with swords that have not been resolved, so we can only postpone these things for a while. A few of them check and balance by themselves.

Kikyo finally just nodded to Hasebe, and she had nothing else to say.

Even the short sword is hundreds of years old, but its appearance can make people feel at ease when approaching it. Kikyo is also the first time to be a god judge, and it is the first time to touch these adult swords. She can't treat them like children. them.

The fusangshen in front of me are swords, but they are also men.

Mustache cut out Yiqi Yizhen and Yakiri Hasebe with his body without any trace, and walked to Kikyo to lead her way.

Kikyo was a little surprised: "Do you know where I'm going?"

"of course I know."

He and Lang smiled: "After all, everyone's information is blocked now. The fewer people who know about some things, the better, don't you think so?"

Hasebe knew that what he said was clearly referring to himself and Tuoyouping. Before he forced the first phase of Yizheng, it was just for this opportunity. This shameless old knife can do anything for the purpose play hard.

It was impossible for him to let go of this opportunity. The extremely high maneuverability was not a joke, and Hasebe easily squeezed to the other side of Kikyo.

"If you are going to find Hotaru, please let me follow you."

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Now it is usually updated at 3:[-] in the afternoon, and there will be a little revision in the evening, not an update, not a fake update, because sometimes there will be some typos or something

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These few photos are a transitional period. After solving these things and opening the dungeon, there is no definite outline for this transitional period. It is entirely up to Nimeng who sends the candy.

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