Sword Raiders II

There are always more solutions than difficulties, Yu Li really thinks so.

At the beginning, she stumbled over without knowing anything, but now she just started from the beginning and said that it was impossible, let alone impossible.

It's another new day, and it's autumn in Honmaru, and it's also one of the busiest times in the field.

Even though he often speaks harsh words, he actually obeys the arrangements obediently when he does not act. Even if he is assigned to be on duty at Ma Dang Fan or Tian Dang Fan, he has never resisted working hard.

It has been many years since I left Nobunaga, and now I am working under the new master with a brand new attitude. Fudo Yukimitsu is actually not dissatisfied with all this, but...

"Hoo... hiccup! It's finally over!"

With a red nose and buttocks sitting beside the field stalks, the drowsy dagger didn't care whether his body would get dirtier from the mud or not, holding the farm tool in his hand and falling down in a large font as if he lost his strength.

The nose is filled with the smell of soil and vegetation, and the eyes are full of blue sky and white clouds.

"Ah~ the sky is so high..."

Dagger was half-obsessed and sighed drunkenly, wantonly enjoying the comfort after work, but also with the self-abandonment of self-exile on weekdays.

Anyway, he is just a useless knife, so what if he is covered in mud.

In the next second, he was so frightened by the bright face that suddenly appeared on the top of his head that he was so calm that he got up from the ground in a panic and scrambled, and stood up straight with his whole body: "My lord, my lord?"

Why did you suddenly come to Tian Di?Scared him to death!

Although the owner of this generation is a young woman, even if you take Mr. Nobunaga as a standard to judge people's immobility, you can't tell a word about the person in front of you. The tactical command without mistakes is enough for him to subconsciously remain respectful at all times.

The strong are gender-neutral.

But it will be divided into characters.

Compared with the former owner who had a violent personality and a reputation for brutality, this one is much more lenient.She was wearing a casual plain bathrobe, her long hair was elegantly coiled up, and she was covered with a precious feather weaving that showed her status as a nobleman. She looked at him with a smile like a lady in a painting.

"Hata worked hard." While talking, the other party raised the bamboo basket in his hand and shook it slightly, "Suddenly, on a whim, I wanted to pick some cucumbers. Does Fudo-kun know which area it grows in?"

The little alcoholic didn't hiccup right now, but stretched out his hands as if his tongue was tied up, trying to take the basket: "I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, my lord! Go down to the field!"

A moment later, the small river that is used for field irrigation every day.

He took off his internal service jacket and was wearing only a T-shirt. The alcoholic teenager sat cross-legged on the edge of the river with a serious face. His face, which was usually smoky from drinking, was now flushed with nervousness and embarrassment. His arms were stretched out straight. With his legs down, his eyes seemed to be staring at the non-stop river in front of him, but from the corner of his eyes, he kept sneaking glances to his left side.

The coat he took off was spread there as a temporary cushion for the owner to sit on. A bamboo basket was placed between the two of them, and inside were clean and juicy Dutch cucumbers.At this time, the host is enjoying it happily.

"Oh, it turns out that freshly picked melons and fruits are the best. The food produced by spiritual power tastes better than the food grown in the world. Everyone has taken care of the fields very well." She praised in the gap In a word, at this moment, he glanced sideways at the young man, "Don't you want to taste it, Fudo-kun? This is also the fruit of your labor."

"No, thank you very much!" Fudo straightened his back and said loudly, "But, no need." While speaking, he turned his head away, with a look of embarrassment.

He is one of the first batch of Fifty Blades, that is to say, he has been in this Honmaru for more than a month. Although he is lawless in front of Hasebe and other blades on weekdays with his drinking madness, but in the presence of the lord That was never dared to do it before, but there are almost no occasions where you get along with each other alone like now.

I originally thought that I was just a useless knife who could do anything with me, but now I wish I could go back in time and pick up myself who was rolling on the ground a few minutes ago and wanted to just sleep like this, and put it in the river, wash it, and then take it out. There is no need for the master to see him so dirty.

I don't know why, the moment I saw the master looking for it alone, I felt ashamed and ashamed suddenly in my heart, which was indifferent to everything, which was inexplicable and strong.

——It must be because I am now covered in mud and disrespectful in front of the palace, no matter how useless it is, I shouldn't look like this.

"There's no need to be embarrassed." The person next to him smiled, "It would be strange if Hata Dangfan was still refreshed, besides, I have to thank Fudo-kun for borrowing clothes for me to use as a cushion."

"No, it's nothing, you're too polite." Dian Dao hurriedly replied, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look. This cowardly and ashamed look was in extreme contrast to his usual arrogance.

Soon, he heard a question that froze his whole body: "Speaking of which, Fudo-kun has been in Honmaru for a month, how is it, are you still used to it here?"

This is a normal question from superiors and subordinates. If other blades heard it, they would reply very politely, "This place is very good, thank you for your concern." But when it's their turn to move, they can't say anything.

Dagger is well aware of how bad his performance is on weekdays. Even if he looks like he is always drunk and plays drunkenly to cause trouble for his colleagues, even if he wants to make up for it, he can't find any decent reason. Instead, he has a strict and serious personality. It's a pity that someone in the top position like him has been hacked to death long ago, how can he still be able to enjoy himself, eat, drink and hang out until now.

He was disqualified when Lord Nobunaga was alive, and now the lord is also very disappointed in him.In the past month, no matter how tolerant I am, I have reached the limit.

Seeing that the young man's shoulders were getting more and more slumped, and his back was bent, Yu Li, who was only concerned about it normally, was stunned at first, and then smiled knowingly.

After all, it's really not the first time they get along with this knife. On the contrary, they have known and been familiar with it for several years.

From being favored by a generation of people to being a beloved knife that can be sung on the knee, to witnessing the master's finale turned into a decadent fusangshen who spends his days with alcohol every day, it is not difficult to guess what the short knife is thinking in his heart.

With his head lowered and completely lost, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on the top of his head, and a warm palm was stroking the top of his hair, his movements were tolerant and gentle.

"It's okay, I didn't blame you." A gentle female voice came from the top of my head, "It's better to say, I hope you too, I hope that you in this Honmaru can live freely according to your own ideas. Powerful, and Live happily."

Looking up in a daze, he saw an equally generous smiling face.

"You will miss the former master, and you will feel self-blame and heartache. This is the evidence that you have a real soul from a body of iron, and it proves that you have become individuals with independent self. It is too late for me to be happy for you. This blame? Is it because you didn't finish your work on time, or did you not obey the command when you went out?"

When the master spoke, the man had already squatted down. Although his hand was still on his head, his gaze was level with him.Only then did Fudong notice that his lord had a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes, and these eyes were also very gentle when looking at him, but Dagger's natural keen perception told him that when she was staring at him, there were other emotions buried deep in her eyes .

The motionless behavior that has never stopped thinking about Nobunaga is very familiar with this emotion-it is nostalgia and sadness.

Fudo Xingguang shook slightly involuntarily, the master was indeed looking at him, he could confirm that he was not thinking about others through him, but really just looking at him, but there was melancholy hidden in his eyes.

why?

"In my heart, it is already an excellent knife if it doesn't move. There is no such thing as a useless knife. You just have to live happily according to your own ideas." The master's words continued, but I don't know why it didn't move. There is an urge to cry, "So just do what you want, I am your strongest backing."

Yu Li looked at the drunk young man in front of him, but the farewell words that the cursed space boy said to her before releasing his divinity emerged in his mind: "I failed to protect Lord Nobunaga before, but this time I will definitely protect you, Lord!"

Now she has grown up, so strong that they don't need to risk their lives to protect each other again and again.

This time, it was her who guarded them.

In exchange for her to help them regain their original strength little by little and even become stronger, so that they can live happily in Honmaru.

Compared with this?, other things are secondary.

The dagger didn't understand the great sadness hidden in his master's eyes, but instinctively felt heartache for it, and subconsciously raised his hand to hold the hand holding his hair, but just when his fingertips touched the other's wrist, a message from afar Come and call.

"My lord—!" In the distance, today's close attendant, Kee Wan, called out while waving his hands, "My lord, the government has just sent an urgent mission to join the battlefield, and the documents have already been delivered!"

All of a sudden, the temperature on the top of the head disappeared.

"Is there an urgent mission?" The person in front of him has stood up again, and the melancholy that lingered just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by the usual calm and dignified, "I'm sorry Fudo-kun, I can't continue chatting with you."

Naturally, he shook his head again and again when he returned to his senses. He sat on the spot and watched his master and Kagemaru rendezvous.Such a comparison, as if the owner who sat with him by the river beach before did not exist.

But it was true, Dagger set his eyes on the bamboo basket that had not been taken away at his feet, the cucumber inside was still juicy and green.

The young man looked at the bamboo basket silently for a while, then reached out his hand to dig it out from behind his back, and he held up a can of Amazake hidden on his body in front of him, pursing his lips with a complicated expression on his face.

"Free, powerful, and happy living in Honmaru?" Fudo Yukimitsu lowered his eyelids, "I don't care about any of these, right?"

It was only now that he realized that whether it was Nobunaga's side or the new owner's side, he had always been pampered.

But he seems to have failed both sides.

…………

Kagemaru informed Yuli of the news of the new battlefield. According to experience, a new battlefield usually means a new sword.

Sure enough, Yu Li saw the information about the new knife sent along with it.

"Sunlight Yizi?" Sitting in the office, Yu Li raised his eyebrows slightly while looking at the information, "I remember...it belongs to the same sword school as Yamatori Mao and Nanquan Yizi."

"Yes, they are all from the One Word Sword School." Keimaru agreed, "In Fu Sangshen's information, he is also one of His Excellency Yamatori's capable subordinates."

Yu Li's movements paused slightly, Mera is not the first batch of blade fighters but she came relatively early, after confirming that this is not the type who likes to urge people to forge knives, she immediately relaxed and put the information aside.

Whether it can be picked up from the forging room is still a matter of discussion. There is no rush to put this matter aside at all. It is important to check the information on the new battlefield first.

Seeing the master putting aside the information about the new sword, Kagemaru couldn't help but straighten his lips. He didn't care about this new colleague who didn't know when he came, but he thought of his brother.

Anika, it's been a month and a week, and he hasn't been picked up yet.

Even Da Baoping came to Honmaru two days ago, but his elder brother has not been seen so far. In addition, news of new knives has appeared, and there are also knee pills that have been stimulated one after another? Can't help it, suddenly want to learn from Yingwan Those three sentences are inseparable from Da Baoping's summoning method.

Yu Li is completely unaware of Xiwan's anxious heart... well, knowing that there is nothing she can do, she can't do anything about this tricky knife forging mechanism, and now her main focus is still on improving the strength of Zhongren.

It's been more than a month, and it's almost time to arrange to gradually send the knife to the extreme distance for repair.

On the second day after she finalized the matter, another "newcomer" came to the forging room after three days.

Yamabashi cut Changyi.

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Try to update more tomorrow, to make up for the absence caused by the three-dimensional in the past few days.