Sword Raiders II

The cherry blossoms are already coming to an end at this time, and while they are still in full bloom, the swordsmen who are waiting for the rest in the Honmaru spontaneously join together to catch up with the last cherry blossom viewing party.

This is the case in Qingjiang and the others. It is common for two, three or four people to gather for a drink on weekdays.

It's just off topic.

"Should...not." Hearing a certain Wakizawa's ridicule, Yamabuki Kunihiro, who has a serious personality, looked uncertain, "After all, he is such a proud person..."

That kind of character that is so proud that it is almost arrogant doesn't bother to use this kind of method at all, and it's just to target him.

Even if he no longer has doubts about himself, Yamabuchi doesn't think he can make Honka give up his dignity and do that kind of flattery.

"Why do you think he did that just to target you?" Qing Jiang smiled lowly, but his eyes glanced sideways in the direction of the second floor of the Tianshou Pavilion, "Isn't our master not worthy of him putting down his body to do this?" ?”

Da Dao's breathing was stagnant, and when he looked up, he saw the green-haired Wakizashi turn his face to the drink in his glass and smiled with an inexplicable meaning.

"Whether in this world or in the next world, her identity, ability, heart, and conduct are enough to be called noble and noble, right? In addition, she is such a beautiful female lord, and she wants to win the favor and favor of such a big man and pay her all Are you sure that these actions are considered humiliation?"

The blond-haired Fu Sangshen stopped talking immediately, but tightened his fingers while pinching the wine glass.

"Well, the matter about your original song can only be regarded as one of them, and it can only be regarded as a small problem that you can see." Wakizawa changed the subject and sighed softly, "I'm afraid this is just the beginning, Yamabukiri Nagayoshi A hole has been torn off, but most of the knives in this pill have not noticed it. Although Hasebe and Zongsan tried to stop it, they all failed, which is expected."

"What?" Da Dao didn't understand what it meant, but he instinctively heard that something was wrong.

"I mean the future, not Honmaru's future, but our master's future in this world." Wakizawa shook his glass and said lazily, "Our master is so charming that even such an arrogant inspector would give up his principles and take the initiative to make suggestions. After going to the present world, the government colleagues behind him also loudly supported him and did not back down, and it is conceivable that when that period in the history books is over, the days will be even more lively."

Yamabashi cut his shoulders and shivered: "You mean...!"

"It seems that you have thought about it too. The war will end sooner or later, right?" It was an interrogative sentence, but Qing Jiang's expression was affirmative, "Wait until the day when men with swords and swords are not needed to guard history. Is it a sword or a political sword? It is an interesting question where the Token Fusangshin who have come out of the government and regained their freedom will go."

……

Coincidentally, when Youren in the Tibetan knife group was discussing related topics, there was also Zhengdao in another corner of the Honmaru who also expressed his opinion on this.

"Those hidden knives are really small tools!" Sitting under the eaves and porch in front of the door, Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu knocked cross-legged? His knees were full of displeasure. Come with us to take precautions against the master, see? The fire is big!"

"Actually, it's human nature for them to think this way, right?" Genkiyomaro, who was holding the teacup, smiled kindly, not showing the sharpness in Daihiroma at all. "We are right to think so, but standing in the Tibetan From the point of view of the knife group, it is not wrong for them to think this way.”

"Indeed." Nanhai Taro nodded in agreement, picked up a piece of delicate tea from the small plate in front of him, "There are not many swordsmen who can say "no" at the level of Master Xinggong. Rare" is that kind of thing?If I have such a master, I will also want to block it and refuse to share it.Or, master, can you refuse the one on the second floor? "

"I...!" Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu straightened his back, puffed his chest and opened his mouth, but in his mind, he skipped over the scenes he saw on the battlefield and in Honmaru. His impeccable determination, strength and high efficiency made him There was no way to say a bad word, so he was quickly discouraged and slumped his shoulders, "I didn't say anything wrong with her. The inspectors can't find faults, let alone me."

"Then admit it, it's the fact that you are robbing the master." Minamoto Kiyomi handed a cup of tea to his friend, "Sooner or later it will become like that."

Shui Xinzi was stunned by his friend's straightforwardness, and his eyes widened: "Wait... I haven't fully admitted that she is my master, especially after knowing her real identity, I don't even think about it! "

He was just following the orders of the master of Honmaru to do things on the battlefield in a business-like manner, but he didn't plan to call "the master" like Genji?!

This loud protest did not attract any rebuttal or echo. The friends and disciples of Shui Xinzi all looked at him with smiles without saying a word after hearing what he said.The slightly tolerant eyes seem to say, "Children always have a period of rebellion, and later they will find that all their troubles are in vain."

"What are you guys?" The sword-fighter in the military uniform was very scary, so he became even more furious, "I admit that she is very good, but I really don't think the same way as you do!"

……

No matter what Honmaru talks about in private, there is a lot of work to be done on the surface.

With such a high-efficiency operation, the days passed day by day, and the swordsmen who got the polarization quota also returned from their practice one by one.

Tsurumaru, the first phase, and the Lion King who has also been notified for a while, the three-blade piercing? The travel suit left and returned with a new look. Yu Li also stayed in Honmaru for more than [-] days, and he had to go back in a week at most present world.

After suffering the loss of the Genji brothers, Yu Li beat the three blades to death on the day he welcomed the three blades back and never commented on their new clothes.

It hasn't been long since the incident of carrying the belt with light clothes in the Daguang Room. She would rather go to the front a few more times to clear up a bunch of battlefields, and dare not say anything about their clothes and dresses.

And what is Yuli doing now?

She hid alone on the second floor, looking at the favorability window of the character card interface.

It's not that she suddenly rose up, but that the game suddenly released another strategy mission. This time, there is no time limit, as long as it can be completed.The reward is allowing her to choose to bring something from this world to Honmaru.

Although the items taken away can only be used in Honmaru, and if you want to take them away, you can only send them back to the present world, but it is still a very good convenience.

——At least she can bring back the contract materials in this world to Honmaru for processing, and the ten-meter Thangka she has not finished drawing can also be continued in Honmaru. Is there more time?

"Oh, one more pink gem will satisfy the condition."

See? On the task window, only the column of the number of pink gemstones is unsatisfied red, and the rest are all satisfied green prompts. Yu Li's face is flat and reveals a trace of numbness.

So she opened the favorability interface, and found that except for the number of pink gems, which remained the same as before, the rest had changed a lot after she lost her horse.

However, there is still a distance from the customs clearance ending where all gems are lit.

At the beginning, Yu Li still thought? Shouldn’t it be easier to light up all the gems when she’s lost her horse, and then quickly clear the level to cancel the game mode for her?

Later, when she looked at some of the "thorny" cards where none of the gemstones were lit up, she suddenly realized again.

At most, my own incident of losing a horse is to give my Tibetan knives a favorable opinion bonus. What does it have to do with other people's domestic knives?

So on the Zhengdao side, only Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu didn't show up for a gem that didn't show face, and she actually didn't find it unacceptable.The middle school boy was quite competitive. It was one thing to secretly compete and never admit defeat, but it was also one thing to respect her as his master, so he had nothing to do with friends and relatives.

...Obviously he chatted with his friend Minamoto Minamoto about the topic of Suishinko, and chatted with his disciple Nankai Mr. about the history of swords, and quickly got emeralds from them?But this kid doesn't give any face, alas.

There is still such a comforting reason for the political knife, but Yu Li is a little hard to explain for his own knife.

There are two cards that have not been moved so far.

One is the tortoise shell Zhenzong, he is still a tough nut to crack until this week.

The other is Yoshimitsu Hakuyama, who is said to be a shrine spirit sword, and whose words and deeds are more like an inorganic boy with artificial intelligence.

"It feels like a headache."

Whether it's those three-no cards, or the strategy missions that pop up from time to time, Yu Li's heart is full of exhaustion.

When is the head?

After a newcomer came to the forging room the next day, who was also a member of the government's Sunshine Group, she no longer wanted to think about the answer to this question.

Anyway, the swords are more or less allowed to return to the present world with her, and she still has a lot of urgent things to deal with, but gaining favoritism is a time-consuming and labor-intensive project, so let's make peace first.

Since there are more and more knives in Honmaru, it's been a long time since newcomers don't have one.

So not only Ichimonji's Yamatori Mao and Nanizumi were happy, but other swords in Honmaru were also very happy, so everyone took the opportunity to hold a welcome party to celebrate.

"Actually, I mainly want to take the opportunity to drink happily." Some alcoholic told the truth, and then was grabbed and dragged away by other knives.

It's not that Yu Li can't understand the idea of ​​"always looking for an excuse to reward herself". When she was a dead house, she would find reasons for herself to order big meals and buy things from time to time. I'm on top of the list" Wait... Actually, I just want to splurge and nothing else.

If you want to make waves, you can make waves. While the cherry blossom trees are not completely bald, I will make waves for you.

So on the evening of the second day when the newcomers arrived, Honmaru had a blast.

"Welcome to the Sunshine Word!"

"cheers--!"

Because the drunk incident at the cherry blossom viewing banquet was too "tragedy", Yu Li never touched a drop of wine at the banquet, and left the banquet directly in the middle and second half.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the banquet, she walked into the courtyard for ventilation, and after sitting down at a stone table, everything outside was extraordinarily quiet.

It was already night, and a crescent moon scattered light, coating the night cherry blossoms in the courtyard with a layer of silver frost.

The evening wind blew, and it wasn't cold, Yu Li still took a thin blanket and covered his knees, admiring the blown cherry blossoms under the moonlight.

Maybe it’s because she thinks too much, and now she’s sitting alone? Her mind is blank instead, just staring blankly? Petals fell from the tree one by one, and some of them were still floating on the stone table in front of her, so she stared at the table. The petals are in a daze.

At this time, there was a sound of rustling footsteps from the bamboo forest path on the right, and Yu Li, who was awakened, immediately looked sideways, and then showed surprise.

"Mr. Changyi?" She called out the name of the person who came out, "Why didn't you stay at the table and came here alone?"

It was Yamabukiri Nagayoshi, who was still holding a Japanese-style wine bottle and wine cup, as if he had just come out of the banquet.

"Ah...it's the master." The response was not very sober, and the other party walked over with slightly shaky steps after hearing her voice, "I still want to ask, why are you here alone?"

Even if he didn't smell the alcohol on the back of the blade, Yu Li knew that he had drunk too much at the banquet.

"It's so strange that you actually let yourself get drunk." Stretching out a hand to help him, Yu Li let him sit opposite the stone table, "Don't you Longchuan School always pay attention to demeanor and handsomeness?"

Knowing that although he was half-drunk, he was still conscious, Yu Li couldn't help but tease him.

"Oh, so I came out before I showed my ugliness." The other party chuckled, then raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it, "Jiro Tachi and the others' newly brewed cherry wine, do you want to taste the lord?"

"Thank you, no need." Yu Li retreated vigilantly.

Her posture as if she was facing a big enemy immediately pleased the other party, and the young man Fu? Shizhuo immediately burst out laughing.

So, this is the result of the boss's loss of majesty. How could these guys dare to be so presumptuous before she was drunk and crying?

Tears flowed in his heart, but Yu Li still had to put on airs and stare at him with his eyes, instead of reaching out his hands and shaking his shoulders in embarrassment and ordering him loudly not to laugh.

"Okay, no drinking." Putting all the things in his hand on the table and pushing them aside, Changyi changed the subject as soon as he saw the deal, "Then let's talk about something else, you thought about the previous proposal well What's the matter?"

Of course, this is still talking about the political knife going to the present world.

"Ah, this is not a urging, but I just want to know the progress." The half-drunk young master is a little more free and easy than usual. , "It's okay if you don't want to say it."

Under the moonlight, his short silver hair was as bright as water, his blue pupils reflected the bright moon, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was relaxed and freehand, making the already beautiful facial features lively and wanton.

"There's nothing you can't say." Yu Li replied quickly, "I agreed, and I will do it when I return to the present world. Before that, I will try my best to re-list the affected attendance arrangements. I remember the next week There just happens to be one day when you are on duty as a close servant, and if there is anything wrong then we can discuss it together."

She returned frankly, fair, careful and efficient as always, but Da Dao, who was looking at him with a smile on the other side, gradually straightened the corners of her lips, and put away her chin-supporting laughing gesture.

What's wrong with this?

Yu Li didn't understand the young master's sudden change of face, so he couldn't help asking: "Is there something wrong? It doesn't matter if you just say it."

Da Dao lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Asking what is wrong, it is better to say that it is too appropriate...

This person never talked about it, but he really took all the needs of the blade into his heart, regardless of whether it was a Tibetan sword or a political sword, as long as it could be solved, he would definitely do it, so he went back to find an alliance, and those colleagues who were born in political affairs were like this Agree and give strong support.

It's not to compete with Tibetan Dao, nor to stand out for him, but just to help the master in front of her.

"Mr. Changyi?" Her worried voice came from the opposite side, "Are you tired? Let's go back and rest earlier."

"I'm fine, I just suddenly thought of a question." He shook his head slightly, looked up and looked at the opposite side, "When you were collecting knives in this world, what were you thinking? products instead of this song?"

Yu Li was stunned by the sudden soul question.

Why did the ordinary people who were on the original track choose Beibei instead of Changyi? She couldn't answer it all at once because her original mental journey had been disturbed.

But facing those scorching eyes under the moonlight, Yu Li knew he had to answer.

So she racked her brains and stumbled: "Big, probably, don't care."

The knife on the opposite side was stunned, and stopped for a long time as if he had been given a body-holding spell, and then suddenly lowered his head and laughed like a self-deprecating under Yu Li's more cautious gaze.

"I don't care, that's how it is!" He almost burst into tears with laughter, "How could I have forgotten, this is indeed your style! If you are the kind of person who values ​​reputation more, being held in your hand and being with? The famous imperial kitchen knives would not be a set of imitations! This is really exactly the same as described in the history books, as long as it is as sharp, it doesn’t matter the rest! This is really treating everyone equally...so good that everyone treats everyone equally, I am actually defeated by this superior!"

Is this drunk?

Listening to Chang Yi's gradually incoherent speech, Yu Li became more and more careful.

Sure enough, it would be better to find someone to help him go back?

Just thought that in his heart? The knife on the opposite side stopped laughing again. He straightened the bangs on his forehead, and then raised his head again. Changing the usual elegant style of a young master, he sat down again in an elegant and gentlemanly manner: "I was rude just now."

"Ah, it's okay." Yu Li is really sure that he is drunk now.

Drunken Knife was quite polite, and he smiled after being forgiven, then? He reached into the inner pocket of his vest, took out something from it and put it on the table.

It was a set of mini mirror comb set for women.

"This isn't...!" Yu Li was taken aback by the familiar pattern of the mirror comb.

"I had an extremely real dream. I dreamed that once I went out to battle and returned in a big defeat. When I was in a mess and full of depression, you came to explain it." Changyi looked down at the mirror comb on the table, and said in a low voice, "You promised me, who failed, to be the captain to take revenge. You personally fetched new clothes for me to replace the embarrassment on my body. You also gave me your own mirror and comb to tidy up my appearance. You promised to return it to you when you used it up. But in my dream, I didn't return it. .”

Yu Li: "..." It seems that there is such a thing, but this happened before Honmaru's accident, right?She had long forgotten about the gadget she borrowed, but Changyi was so impressed that she lost her memory. Can she still rely on dreams to recall it?

"I searched the room after waking up, but I didn't find this set of mirror combs. So I went to Wanwu, and luckily I found exactly the same one." His narration continued, "I don't know if this dream is real, but Subconsciously took it seriously. Sorry, I have borrowed you for so long and have not returned until now..."

The silver-haired Fu Sangshen said while gently pushing the thing to the opposite side of the table.

"Changyi..." For some reason, Yu Li felt sad for no reason when he heard him say that, "It doesn't matter if you don't pay it back, you don't need to care so much about such trivial things."

This comforting word seemed to hurt something, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were surprisingly bright, but when he looked over, he was full of sarcasm.

"You don't care, because you care about too many things. The irony is that you care about so many things, but I am not in that range. All the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of that imitation are even more important than my name, just Because he's your Tibetan knife and I'm not...uh!"

"careful!"

The young man didn't finish his sentence, he swayed because of dizziness, and almost fell from the table.Yu Li stretched out his hand to pull, but he turned away to avoid it, his expression was indifferent and alienated.

"Don't worry, now I have clearly realized the gap between me and him in your heart, and I won't think too much about what I can do." He was obviously half drunk on the table, but the young master still stubbornly kept the last words. The distance, as if maintaining his only dignity.

His head slowly tilted on his arm, his eyelids were clenched but he didn't stop his last murmur.

"There's nothing to say... I can't even make you want to call me 'Yamabagiri'..."

"Dream, it really is just a dream..."

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