[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Zhang Jingsi said coldly: "Don't think that you can deceive me by posing this posture, maybe you can deceive other people, but the monster smell on your body can't hide it, Jiang Xue left words, you Although it is a knife that claims to have a Buddha's heart, it is a sharp weapon for killing people on the battlefield, how can you expect your body to not be stained with blood, it is simply hypocritical."

These words were sharp and venomous, without any mercy, Jiang Xue Zuowen held the hand holding the Buddhist beads for a while, and slowly raised his head: "What you said is very true."

Natsume impulsively explained for him: "Although I don't want to see any killings, but if Mr. Jiang Xue didn't draw his sword to help me just now, I would have already become a dead soul under the mouth of monsters."

Zhang Jingsi didn't take it seriously: "It's just the hypocrisy of cold swords."

There was always a touch of pity on Jiang Xuezuo's face: "I just did it by hand."

"His Highness Jiang Xue..."

Fusangshen who is also a sword, compared with the cold exorcist, Mukichi Zhenzong looks much more favorable: "If you don't want to protect human beings, you don't need to get out of the sword at all."

Unlike their sword fragments, which must be summoned by their masters before they can be humanoid, Jiang Xuezuo's character is a real one, and it is a complete one. As long as he has enough aura, he can come out at any time if he wants to, but like this A knife with too strong Buddha nature is basically impossible to respond to people's calls.

Moreover, Wuji Zhenzong, who has established contact with the master, knows that although her master is gentle, it does not mean that she is equally gentle in other aspects. Kikyo has countless blood stains on her hands. Although there were no human beings on it, but later But there it was—he knew it from Jiro, who had accidentally drunk too much.

In order to save this Honmaru who was struggling in the dark, Kikyo killed their original judge.

If possible, Wuji Zhenzong would like to bring back Jiang Xuezuo's characters to his master. Although he is said to have a high lucky value, until now, he has not really brought any real luck to his master. A bit of a misnomer.

Jiang Xue clasped her hands together and recited a sentence, as if everything was too late and never left behind: "It was his fate that he didn't deserve to die."

Zhang Jingsi was a bit contradictory, but he was always decisive, so he quickly made a decision, took out three talismans from his body and threw them into the air. The three light paper talismans floated in mid-air and did not fall. Follow Jiang Xue's left text to rotate non-stop.

Facing the predicament of being besieged, Jiang Xue Zuowen didn't seem too urgent. He just sighed: "I hate the disputes in this world. What is there to look forward to in this hell-like world?"

Qianzicun was pulling out his sword and slashing down at the spell of Chang Jingsi, trying to cut off the trap created by the spell. It's just that although he has more experience than Mukichi Zhenzong, he also has the same ability. Not so high, compared to the demon slayer who has gone through hundreds of battles, Qianzicunzheng is still a little tender. Not only did he fail to cut off the formation of Chang Jingsi, but he also knocked out a small hole in his own knife.

"Muramasa, Thousand Sons of Demon Saber."

Jiang Xue looked at the left text without sadness or joy. He was not angry because the demon slayer wanted to subdue him, nor was he grateful that Qianzi Village was trying to save him.

Jiang Xue's voice was as icy as the name's name: "You don't need to damage your own body to save me."

"You mean you want to be this man's knife?"

"Even if he surrenders to me, it will be in vain," Jiang Xue Zuowen shook her head and sighed softly, "I will not kill a demon for the sake of a demon, and I will definitely not kill a demon for the sake of a human being."

It means that it is useless for Zhang Jingsi to take him back. Anyway, he doesn't do much to play, at most he stays at Hongye's house, as a cultural relic display for people to watch, while he himself hides in the blade and recites Buddhist scriptures in hopes of salvation the evils of this world.

Wuji Zhenzong pulled Kikyo's sleeve, and she understood what he meant: "Although there should be no conflicts in the same industry, if the other party has not committed the killing and does not want to be surrendered, then you cannot force him."

Hongye echoed: "That's right, and speaking of it, Jiang Xuezuo's characters are also a knife that our Ooka family has enshrined for hundreds of years. In terms of origin, whether this knife or Fusangshen, they should all belong to our Ooka Family. I haven’t thanked you for saving my life just now, Mr. Jiang Xue.”

Jiang Xue's unmoving expression finally thawed: "Thanks to the care of Miss Hongye's family for hundreds of years, Jiang Xue has only done her duty."

Compared to everyone present, even the gentle Natsume, Jiang Xue Zuowenzi obviously has a three-point affection for Hongye.

Zhang Jingsi's receipt: "If Ms. Kikyo is interested, then I won't intervene again. After all, compared to you, I don't know much about Toujian Fusangshen."

"I don't want to persuade him to become my sword. In fact, I have enough swords in my pill." Kikyo silently defended his two swords with the spirit of Chang Jingsi: "If Jiang Xue left the words, If I wish to be your knife, then I have nothing to say, but if he doesn't want to, I won't let you force him."

"Is there a fight between us?" De Zhang Jingsi shook his head: "I still don't want it, I don't see your strength, but I am bound to get this knife, it can be used to slay demons. Only then can we truly get close to Buddhism, Buddhism still has the eyes of Vajra, and not killing sometimes does not mean kindness, but a kind of cruelty."

There was too much meaning hidden in his words, which made Jiang Xuezuo's words slightly displeased: "The exhibition is about to start, I'm going back."

The two were in a stalemate, no one took any action to control Jiang Xuezuo's words, he slowly disappeared like a ghost leisurely by himself.

Zhang Jingsi chuckled.

"Since the centipede has been beheaded, we don't have to worry about the other things anymore. Since we have come to this feast of famous swords, it is a pity not to appreciate the swords. Although the swords on display here may not be as good as you, Miss Kikyo. Rare to own, but also hard to find."

He didn't seem to care that he didn't subdue Jiang Xuezuo's words. Natsume breathed a sigh of relief. The teacher said that he was a little nervous just now, because in his eyes, both of them were good people, or good monsters. When Xue Zuowen slayed the centipede, the tip of the knife was aimed at him, which caused the misunderstanding of Zhang Jingsi who rushed over in a hurry.

The meaning of Jiang Xuezuo's words is already so obvious, he doesn't care whose sword he becomes, because he has no intention of holding the sword, so it is the same as whoever becomes the sword, but it is still different, there is a difference between freedom... like those monsters I want to get my name back.

It's just that Shiba Jingji's letting go this time was too straightforward, which surprised Natsume.

Thinking of the last smile, he felt a little uneasy.

After the cat teacher digested the monster, his body became much lighter, and he jumped onto Natsume's shoulder: "Don't think too much, and don't want to interfere... Unless you are interested in that woman, I can find a way to help you Pull the cord."

Maybe Kikyo couldn't see it from that angle, but he could see it clearly. Zhang Jingsi clearly drew a symbol with his hand behind his back and imprinted it on Jiang Xuezuo's text. If I remember correctly, it is a sealing force The spell, unless the opponent surrenders and recognizes the master, the power will become weaker and weaker.

But this kind of thing, he is too lazy to care about it, at most he can watch the fun with Natsume.

***

Jiang Xue Zuowen clearly felt that there was something wrong with his body, and his strength seemed to be suppressed.

Of the two people before, one is a demon slayer and the other is a witch, and either of them may set hands on him.

He just wants to possess his own knife, he just wants to stay quietly in his own knife, even if it is placed as an ornament, it doesn't matter, why there are always these unnecessary disputes?

Jiang Xue Zuowen felt a shaking coming from outside the glass where he was perched, but he couldn't move now.

He had appeared in front of everyone before, but it was just before the opening of his exhibition hall. If he showed his human form rashly, it would probably scare many people.

Someone picked up the glass on which Jiang Xuezuowenwen's knife was placed, and the other party directly grabbed the Taidao and opened his mouth. Jiang Xuezuowenwen saw the black hissing throat of the other party.

He wanted to swallow himself straight up!

Jiang Xuezuo didn't care about other things. She wanted to transform but suddenly found that she had no strength at all. Even if he didn't like this world, it would be humiliating to be swallowed up like this.

He barely changed into a human shape, and the other hand directly held the handle of the knife. The blade had sunk into the throat of the unknown monster. He felt that his body had been surrounded by viscous liquid, and the clean monk's clothes slowly began to fade away. Corrosion, Jiang Xue Zuowen did not intend to give up, the opponent was not afraid of his blade, he turned his hands into claws, and inserted into the opponent's eyes like lanterns.

The monster, who couldn't see clearly, let out a scream, and quickly swelled and grew bigger. Its mouth suddenly changed from a normal size to a big one, sucking the wind in. Kneeling on the ground to prevent being sucked into the monster's mouth, but still a little powerless.

Kikyo was led here by Wuji Zhenzong. She quickly judged the situation and pushed Wuji Zhenzong out to close the door. There was no bow and arrow in her hand, and the monster was moving around again. It may affect Jiang Xuezuo's writing, so he can only get close.

The monster saw that her mouth opened wider, and the wind also pushed Kikyo toward her mouth.

Jiang Xue pulled out his corroded and rusty knife from the left text, and blocked the bellflower with his body, but he was swept into his mouth by the wind with a muffled groan, and a faint smell of blood emerged from his throat. He closed his eyes and swallowed it .

His hand seemed to be held.

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