[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

In front of the gate of the shrine, a middle-aged man clings to Fu Sangshen with both arms, shaking constantly.

"What are you talking about, Akashi, hurry up and fight."

"Hehe." The blond-haired Fu Sangshen rested his chin on his hand and let out a chuckle, as if he was watching an interesting play.

Akashi Guoxing tried to stand up several times, but was imprisoned tightly by the middle-aged man. His collar had slipped off, exposing a large chest, and the wound that almost ran through his body was completely exposed. come out.

"Ming, Akashi," the middle-aged man looked down at his wound, and then yelled again, "You can't leave me alone. I'm..."

A hand rested on his shoulder.

"Sir," the girl's voice was very calm, "If you continue to shake Akashi-kun, he will faint?"

The flowing spiritual power engulfed the middle-aged man's arms, and gently "plucked" them from the Taidao youth's body. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and when he was lifted by the spiritual power, he couldn't help but "pick" them off. Standing up, he seemed to have just noticed Lu Qiaoqiao's existence, and a hoarse and surprised voice came out of his throat: "You, you..."

Lingli let go of him, and slowly floated around the girl. She let go of her hand, took a step back, and stood beside Akashi Guoxing.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, he pointed to Lu Qiaoqiao: "God judge?"

"Yes," Fu Sangshen, with light blonde hair, answered him with a smile in the thin sky. He seemed to have finally watched enough, and held the handle of the knife, "So, you are useless."

The middle-aged man's lips quickly lost their color.

He stretched out his hand: "Wait..."

Just after he said a word, a large spray of blood suddenly exploded in front of him.

The middle-aged man let out a terrified scream, and suddenly sat down on the ground. Amidst the muffled sound, spots of blood spilled on the bluestone slab, like blooming red plums.

After a while, the middle-aged man touched his neck, surprised: "Huh?"

He was intact save for the scratches from the rough ground.

"No, am I not injured?"

"Ah, what a special saber energy. It has been blocked, but it can penetrate my defense and hurt my body..." the voice of the Taidao youth sounded, and Akashi Kuniyuki stood in front of him, holding the blade against his mustache The blade was cut, blood dripped from his body, gathered at his feet, and slowly flowed down the stone steps, "How should I put it, although, um... I really don't have much motivation, but my contract is still there. If Just let him die in front of you..."

With a strong wave, he pushed the pale blonde Fu Sangshen away: "Lai Pai's reputation is about to be tarnished."

"Master Mingshi!" Lu Qiaoqiao took a step forward, and immediately felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't move," Kagemaru stood behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and pressed the handle of the knife against her neck, "Be quiet."

In this dangerous stalemate that was on the verge of breaking out, a voice sounded: "Muqierdian."

Yaken Toshiro walked up to the middle-aged man, with a smile on the corner of the boy's mouth: "Let's call it a day."

"Oh?"

Yaken Toshiro sighed: "There's no need to make it so bloody."

"Hmm..." Mustache put down the knife, blood dripped down the tip of the knife, but he still had that gentle look.His eyes moved to Lu Qiaoqiao.

"Oh," he showed some surprised expression, "are you angry?"

"This expression... is the first time I've seen you frown." His tone was gentle, but his words were extremely harsh. "Don't you want to see fellow human beings die by my knife?"

"This man," he pointed at the middle-aged man with the blade, making him move back again and again in fright, "but he doesn't show mercy to swords?"

"Okay, Hikakiriden, no matter how you look at it, it's because you hacked Akashiden."

Hikiri smiled: "Ah, is that so?"

As he spoke, he shook off the blood donation on the blade, and put the sharp blade back into the sheath inch by inch. At the same time, he also silently retracted the handle that was pressed against Lu Qiaoqiao's throat.

Keimaru looked down at the girl, then let go of his hand, took a step back, and made way for him.

"Mr. Mingshi," Lu Qiaoqiao hurriedly ran to Mingshi Guoxing's side, and carefully supported him, "Are you alright?"

"Don't worry," Yaken Toshiro said with a smile, "Mingshiden's injury can be recovered as long as you put it in your hand."

He picked up the middle-aged man with only one hand.

The middle-aged man stammered: "You, what are you going to do..."

"No, let me go."

Yaoken Fujishiro ignored him, but said to Lu Qiaoqiao: "Please come with me."

……

.........

After passing the hand pool, we entered the shrine.

The road under the feet is not smooth, the grass is drilled out of the gaps, and grows recklessly. There are huge ancient trees growing in the courtyard. Because no one has repaired them for a long time, the branches are twisted and twisted, obscuring the sky crookedly.

All this shows that this shrine has been abandoned for a long time and has only recently been cleaned up.

Lu Qiaoqiao followed Yaoken Fujishiro up, avoiding the boulder blocking the way from time to time, when passing the main hall, Lu Qiaoqiao raised her head, but she didn't see the box of meritorious deeds, but saw a statue enshrined behind the open shoji.

Is that... a Buddha statue?

This shrine does not have a good deeds box, but it enshrines Buddha?

"What are you looking at?"

Yaken Toshiro, who was leading the way ahead, had already stopped, and the boy's eyes seemed to be stained with night: "It's going to be night, and the temperature will drop sharply, please hurry up and follow me into the house."

He paused, and said in a tone as if coaxing a child: "Are you interested in the statue? You can come and see it during the day."

"...(⊙_⊙) Oh."

A little candle was lit, and the faint yellow light dispelled the darkness. The young man held the oil lamp in one hand, dragged the middle-aged man with the other, and threw him into a room effortlessly, then raised his hand to Lu Qiaoqiao: "Please go in." .”

"The facilities here are really old." Akashi Guoxing recovered a little bit of strength and laughed in a weak voice.

"Akashi-kun..."

"Stop talking, I know, I feel like I'm leaking now..."

"Please be careful," Yaken Toshiro put the oil lamp on the table, "It's kind of dark inside, watch your step."

Once he walked into the room, the bones supporting Akashi Guoxing seemed to be soft. He leaned on Lu Qiaoqiao, "slid" down crookedly, and then lay on the ground, posing in a perfect "zigzag" shape, and continued He said weakly, "Ah, I can finally lie down."

"No matter which Mingshidian it is, they are all so lazy."

"Lack of motivation is my selling point," Akashi Kuniyuki said, "What, do you need me to get up?"

"No need." Yaken Toshiro took out a box from behind the screen, and then he walked to the middle-aged man.

Since being dragged into the house, the middle-aged man has curled up by the wall, wishing he could shrink himself into the wall.

The boy walked towards him, and he made a panicked and hoarse voice: "What, what are you doing?"

"Please don't panic," Yaken Toshiro handed over the box and said with a smile, "I just ask you to buy it for Mingshiden."

"Hand in... oh, oh!" The middle-aged man took the box stiffly, was pushed half-forced by the young man, and staggered to the Taidao youth.

Trembling, he knelt down and reached out to try to open the box.

It didn't open after a while, and again, the box made a muffled sound and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The middle-aged man was immediately irritated by this voice, he screamed, stepped back again and again, and said indiscriminately: "I'm sorry, no, no, I didn't mean it, don't kill me..."

"Hey, don't be like this, you are also a god judge anyway," Akashi Guoxing said lazily, "This look is too ugly..."

"What do you know!" The middle-aged man suddenly grew courageous in the face of the Taidao youth, and interrupted him forcefully.

He hugged his head, curled up on the ground, and said to himself in a broken voice: "That's enough, what kind of judge... Every day repeats the monotonous life, and I have to go to the battlefield! I'm just unemployed, just Looking for something to do..."

"Everyone, every one looks down on me, calls me my lord over and over again, but then comes to point fingers at me! Question my order... What gods, do you think I'm that group of deceitful little devils!"

"It's just, it's just," he put down his hand, his eyes widened, and he panted violently, "It's just a group of monsters!"

A silence.

"I also thought about doing it well..." The middle-aged man slumped on the ground decadently, "I can't do it, such a thing as a knife turning into a human... Every time I come back from the battle, I'm covered in blood, but I'm still there." I'm laughing... My colleagues also look down on me and treat me like trash. A newcomer, lucky enough to get a rare knife, dare to teach me a lesson and impart experience? Ha, ha ha... A moth who doesn't know how to respect seniors at all! Damn it !"

He let go of his hand, and the powder stick in his hand rolled down to the ground, rolling forward, and then picked up by one hand.

Lu Qiaoqiao squatted on the ground, picked up the scattered tools one by one, and put them back into the box.

"Excuse me," the girl said, with a soft voice that silently melted the frozen silence, "Can I replace this god-inspector and treat Mr. Mingshi?"

Yaken Toshiro seemed startled.

"This," the boy hesitated, "I'm afraid it won't work? There is no contract..."

"That's really great," Taidao youth said decisively, "This time I will be in trouble."

Yaken Toshiro looked like he wanted to say something more, but he saw the girl walking up to Akashi Kuniko with the powder stick in her hand, sat down, held the powder stick, and was about to beat him.

Akashi Guoxing was very familiar with this simple and rude style, and he could even guess that Lu Qiaoqiao probably didn't know what the powder stick was for, but thought it was a prop that was more convenient for conveying spiritual power.

Without thinking too much, he quickly sat up and pressed down on the girl's hand: "Wait!"

The powerful spiritual power that can ignore the contract, heal the wound instantly, and even raise the state to the peak, sleeps in the girl's body, but this point cannot be known by the Fusangshen of this shrine.

Otherwise, he would have suffered all this way in vain!

"(⊙⊙) Huh?"

"Cough..." Akashi Kuniko waved Yaken Toshiro, "I'm sorry, Toshiro, tell this kid how to use the powder stick, ah, and, please explain the other tools too."

"...Don't you know?" Yaken Toshiro sat down beside the girl, and took the powder stick from her hand.

He smiled, but his voice seemed to hide the edge of the blade: "Could it be that you have never entered your own sword?"

"..."

"It seems to be true, you are also an incompetent judge of the gods." Yaken Fujishiro smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to support the girl's chin, and suddenly pulled out the knife at his waist with the other hand.

"Look, we are swordsmen." He touched the back of the knife to Lu Qiaoqiao's neck and slowly slid it. "Although we have a human body, the body still needs maintenance."

"...Is it a hand entry?"

"Yes."

"That's it...Thank you."

Yaken Toshiro's movements paused, and suddenly he found that the girl whose vitals were suppressed by him was breathing very calmly.

No panic, no fear.

"I really didn't know it before, and I never noticed it." The light reflected in her eyes, and it turned into a warm color, "I... well, I was negligent, thank you for telling me."

Yaken Toshiro let go of his hand, looked at the girl's face carefully, and suddenly smiled.

"You are very attractive."

Before the girl could react, he sat back to his original position as if nothing had happened, and reached out and took out the necessary tools.

"Mingshidian's injuries are relatively serious, so let's buy his body directly. Please take dingzi oil and knife powder."

"This is Bongshu paper, please bite it in your mouth... What's the matter, you look at me like this."

Lu Qiaoqiao had a weird expression. Following the boy's instructions, she pulled out the main body of Akashi National Bank and beat it lightly with a powder stick.

Was he being molested just now... Would such a boy also do things that molested people?Obviously, she was very angry and taught her a lesson before, but no matter how you think about it, she was being teased by words. Forget it, Mr. Akashi's injury is more important...

The spiritual power was mixed with the knife powder, gradually covering the blade.Akashi Guoxing let out a comfortable sigh, turned over lazily, and spread himself out.

"It's so comfortable," he said with emotion, "I just lie down like this, and I don't even want to get up."

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore. It was Lu Qiaoqiao's first time learning hand skills, so he was naturally very serious. His injury had already healed when the spiritual power penetrated into the body, so in the following time, he just watched the girl follow the steps. , extremely meticulous, tossing and turning to take care of his body.

Akashi Kokikoku realized that "I" was lying on a young girl's lap, being touched by her soft hands in every detail.

Blade, point, handle...

"Mingshiden, what's wrong with you?" Yaken Toshiro asked.

Akashi Kuniko lay on the ground, with his arms around his shoulders, and he curled up. If you look carefully, he seems to be shaking.

"No...it's nothing." He twisted his hair nonchalantly, "Hand in...uh."

He took a very slight breath, and rolled himself into a ball: "Hand in, still, not yet... okay?"

"It's coming soon," Lu Qiaoqiao was a little surprised, "What's the matter, is the wound still hurting? Sorry, please wait a little longer."

So Mingshi Guoxing jumped up from the ground and grabbed the body.

"Akashi-kun? Haven't oiled it yet..."

Akashi Guoxing took out the buckskin cloth, pressed it on the knife, wiped it quickly from the beginning to the end, and then immediately put the knife back into its sheath.

"It's okay." After doing all this, Mingshi Guoxing fell limply again, holding the main body in his hand, "...healed up!"

Lu Qiaoqiao: "Ah. That's it."

"..."

Yaken Toshiro's eyes wandered around the Taidao youth, then smiled slightly, and put the tool back into the box.

"Since Mingshidian's injury has healed, I will take my leave first."

Mingshi Guoxing got up quickly, not as fast as him.

"Wait." He looked around, and picked up the middle-aged man who shrank aside.

"Ming, Akashi, you..."

"Don't panic," the Taidao youth said perfunctorily to the middle-aged man, and then said to Yaken Fujishiro, "Is there any other room?"

"Mingshi Palace?"

"After all, we are two men...you want us in this room, together..."

His voice gradually decreased.

"What are you talking about, we are swords?" Yaken Toshiro said while pushing open the door, and said to Akashi Kuniyuki, "You can use the empty room next to it."

"Then," the young man nodded slightly to Lu Qiaoqiao, "Let's take my leave for now."

Snapped--

Akashi Guoxing followed closely behind and closed the door.

Lu Qiaoqiao: "..."

The footsteps gradually faded away.

The lights flickered, and the room suddenly fell silent.

She walked to the table where the oil lamp was placed, and sat down on the soft cushion. After a while, Lu Qiaoqiao held her neck and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Oh, I'm scared to death."

She said to herself: "I was almost discovered."

Fortunately, she is strong <(￣ˇ￣)/

She stretched out her hand and pulled out a hair tie from the collar.

The pale golden weeping tassels swayed, seeming to glow slightly under the light.

——Exactly the one worn on Sanri Yuezong's head.

'...then please take this with you. '

'Eh...isn't it? '

'Take it. '

'……OK! '

"Fortunately, I followed Mr. Sanriyue's advice." Before going out, he took the hair rope he handed over and hid it in his clothes.

if not……

Maybe it will really be trapped in this strange shrine, maybe.