[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

*Private note: There is no Amulet·Ji, but the ordinary Amulet exists, that is, it can prevent the sword from being destroyed once, but it cannot restore the injury

The battlefield at night has always been the home field of nimble daggers, and their characteristics can be brought into full play in such a small space.This time was no exception, the knives of the time-traveling army who came out to clean up the second floor of the Ikeda house on the order of the god-in-trial were silently fighting.

- Do not touch.

He clenched his body knife tightly while saying so in a breath, and pierced through the enemy's Wakizashi without hesitation. When he pulled out the knife again, a string of dark red blood was brought out, and the enemy who had lost his breath of life began to reduced to ashes.

"Hey Luan, be careful, you're already injured." As the captain, Hou Buwang reminded his injured brother, when Luan turned his head to tell him he was fine, Akita's voice sounded abruptly.

"Brother Luan! Behind!"

Luan subconsciously dodged to the side, and a quick shot slashed past his arm, the flesh was cut open deeply, revealing the thick white bones - but if he hadn't dodged just now, he would be stabbed now What he wears is his heart.

The wound that ran through his entire left arm made him let out a suppressed cry of pain, but when he found the wrist that was already empty, his chaotic aura instantly became very terrifying.

"I... I'm going to mess with you." Ignoring the voices of the brothers telling him to withdraw, the deep hatred was revealed in the eyes of the chaos, and the intact right hand waved the body knife, and met the knife desperately. Enemy guns ready to fire.

Ignoring the other enemy knives swarming up, Luan had a clear goal and didn't mind exposing his own weakness. He cut off the head of the enemy gun with the knife in his hand, and trampled the dirty gun with his feet frantically before it turned into ashes. The blood-stained head stomped on the thing in an instant so that it couldn't see its original appearance.

Panting heavily, he turned around and tried to fight against the enemy knives surrounding him. The short knives scattered in other positions did not care about revealing their positions, and rushed over to try to reduce the burden of chaos. His situation is now Very bad, a little careless—

"——!" A Di Dagger hidden in Di Da Dao and Di Tai Dao, when Ran was overwhelmed, stabbed the dagger he was holding into the back of Ran's heart, and his blue eyes stared at him. Big, the body knife in his hand is full of cracks all of a sudden, and it will all be broken in the next second.He could clearly feel his vitality being pulled out of this body, and the shouts of his brothers gradually faded away.

"......No...I..." murmured indistinct words, just when Luan thought he was going to die like this, a golden light was emitted from the guard that he had been carrying all along—— The spiritual power that emanated belonged to the God Inspector, making his consciousness return all of a sudden.

He who was already on the verge of death just now has no scars on his body at this moment, and the body knife that is about to be shattered has also returned to its original appearance without a trace of damage.Not only was it chaotic, but even the enemy knives around him were stunned for a moment, and he immediately took advantage of this opportunity to eliminate several of them.Although the enemy knives around him also quickly reacted and continued to add new wounds to his recovered body, but this time, the other short knives quickly rushed over, changing from encirclement to counter-encirclement, and this solved the problem of Qingchao. And out of the retrograde army.

"Even the retrograde army staying in the main formation is inside...they have also changed their strategy." Yao Yan was doing emergency treatment for the slanderous chaos, while examining the retrograde army that had not yet been reduced to ashes.

"Luan, you are too reckless! You almost died just now!" Goto was still in shock, and no one wanted to see any of his companions pass away.

Luan lowered his eyes, his expression still looked a little gloomy. "...I know, I was too impulsive just now."

The boy's voice was low, and it sounded quite different from his usual self.

"But, that bastard, ruined what the lord gave me."

"I... can't forgive." His words still revealed amazing resentment. After Yaoken gave him a simple bandage, he walked forward and picked up the broken bracelet in several pieces from the ground. The gold-orange color After being dusted off, the rope chain interwoven with sky blue was as clean and beautiful as when he first got it, which is enough to see how much Chao cares about it.

Shinano originally wanted to say something, but was persuaded by Hou's gesture, and then Hou talked about another topic.

"The one who helped Luan recover from his injuries just now was the guard given by the general, right?"

Nodding in disorder, he took out the Oshou from the inner pocket of his clothes. It was different from the light spiritual power that exuded when the God Judge handed it to him before. Now it is really just an ordinary Oshou, which proves that the Oshou who was interrogated The power sealed inside by the gods has indeed been used up.

However, there is one thing that is strange.

First of all, according to what he asked the god judge before, she clearly told him that the items that can be used to make the warding materials cannot withstand the power of instant healing, so even she can't make that kind of warding. He tried his best to recover part of his injuries while protecting them from being destroyed—but the guard just now restored him from the dying state to his full strength.

Then, and crucially, he didn't feel the wound healed.The wounds on his body were "transferred" rather than being healed by spiritual power.

The conjectures born of these two doubts made Luan suddenly extremely uneasy, and he tightened his grip on the broken bracelet in his hand.

This time, the only one who was injured in the battle was Luan. As soon as they returned to the main pill, the daggers saw the God Judge standing in front of the teleportation formation waiting for them.

"Hou, the report will be done later, I will take the chaos first." Naturally, no one refuted the decision of the god judge. After Hou agreed, he disbanded the team and let the other daggers who came out of the battle rest.Luan took the initiative to hold the interrogator's hand, and walked into the room with her.

The hand tools in the hand room were all ready, the judge closed the door, and when he was about to pull out the damaged body knife from his scabbard for repair, Luan avoided her action.

"Luan?" There was puzzlement in the gentle voice, and Luan raised his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

"My lord, can you do something for my body this time?"

The method of dealing with the sword against the God of Sangshen can be either the method of dealing with the main body sword or the body of the God of Sangshen. The actual operation is not very different, but in view of the factors of the judge himself, before that, he never Wei Wujian proposes another method of manual entry, and chaos is the first.

Just as he thought, the god judge didn't even hesitate, she nodded lightly, and withdrew her hand that was going to take his body knife.

After she agreed, Chaos began to untie the jacket that was damaged in several places—first, he took off the armor on the shoulders and arms, pulled out the belt tied around the waist, and unbuttoned it. It was too long, and the hem was still hanging The pink lace jacket was taken off, the short-sleeved shirt with the black tie was also quickly taken off, and the tattered knee socks were also torn off by him, leaving only one The man in black tight shorts, with messy long hair, sat quietly opposite the judge.

The judge calmly took his hand, and first dealt with the wound that was still oozing blood. The teenager's naked body still exuded the heat after intense exercise, and the parts touched by her were even hotter.She just quietly and quickly dealt with the injury for Luan.

The wound on the back was covered by long hair, Yiyan obediently brushed up her hair, and when the powder stick just touched the skin, she couldn't help trembling.

"If it hurts, just call it out, Luan." The judge made his movements more gentle, thinking that he would take advantage of this to act like a spoiled child, but Luan was uncharacteristically.

"I, at a time like this, I don't want to appear so weak." Although his voice was still trembling slightly due to the pain, Luan insisted not to let out a cry of pain. "Ranto Shiro is also a man."

As the boy said so, the smile on his turned face could no longer be described as "cute".No matter who saw Luan's smile now, he would not confuse his gender.

Undoubtedly, the interrogator was also a little dazed at the current appearance of the chaos, and then she smiled softly, and took out a small doll made of cloth from her pocket, which looked exactly like the Made a mess.

"Then, why don't I just give it away?" She smiled with a hint of teasing in her voice, and the coquettish expression immediately returned to his face after hearing this.

"No, no, no! I still want this! My lord—" The young boy's clean body, which was almost repaired, threw himself into the arms of the god judge, and the god judge let him take the little boy from his hand dumbfoundedly. The doll, who held the little doll in his hand, showed a satisfied smile, and simply kept the action of staying in the arms of the examiner.

"My lord." He called the interrogator, and the interrogator naturally responded to him. "Um?"

"When you get hurt, it hurts, right?"

Speaking in a nonchalant tone, he felt the momentary rigidity of the mind examiner's body, which confirmed his conjecture.

He got up from the embrace of the god judge, his sky blue pupils were sharper than ever before.

"My lord, passed on all the wounds of my dying body to myself through the guard as a medium?"

He couldn't detect the distance like before, but after throwing himself into her arms, Luan immediately smelled a faint smell of blood. The god judge was well protected in Honmaru, and it was impossible to get hurt. Only his conjecture was established.

He was even able to dissect the mood of the judge who did this.

Want to protect, want to cherish, and therefore make such a choice, regard them as more important than themselves, and make the best use of their "immortality" characteristics-while getting angry, they will inevitably give birth to Despicable joy.

She probably also realized how the fusangshen would react when they knew the function of her newly created ward, so she didn't explain it to them.

The judge with his head down is now like a child who has done something wrong and is uneasy. He lowered his eyes and gently clasped the judge's hand.

"This time, I will help the lord keep the secret." He said so, and put forward his request forcefully. "However, please take back that omori."

He didn't allow the interrogator to refuse, and continued to speak.

"No one wants to make a knife that can hurt the owner."

"The lord can also guess their reaction after knowing it?"

The judge was silent for a long time before he sighed and nodded.

Then, Luan, who had been sullenly all this time, showed a faint smile. He let go of the judge's hand, leaned forward and hugged her neck, and whispered in her ear.

"Rather than letting the lord bear it for me, it's better to let me be broken there."

"Just thinking of the Lord like that makes me go crazy."

The inquisitor's breathing stagnated slightly, then he raised his hand, vainly wrapping around Luan's body.

He laughed a few times.

"Lord."

"what?"

"If the lord wants to leave in the future, please hug me like this again."

"I'm very—very narrow-minded about the lord, even if the lord is willing to take my body with me, I will be jealous."

"So, when the time comes, leave it to me, to this 'Ranto Shiro', just one last hug, my lord."

The author has something to say: it’s a warm-up for when the next door cheats on the prostitute (hey

How nice to mess with him——

This chapter also mentions Luan's thoughts about her aunt leaving, hey...

By the way, the next chapter and the next chapter should be extras

I myself intend to write a special episode of Xiao Jiangxue——

Or do you have anything you want to see? You can mention it!

If it fits my wave, I'll write it!