[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

God judges, listen to the words of the gods, can awaken the sword to pay the gods, and encourage them to fight.

The Ministry of Dao is the elite among the tens of thousands of god-inspectors under the government of the time.

in other words……

Lu Qiaoqiao held her hand nervously, staring at Xiao Ye Zuo's text placed on the table, tremblingly: "Even, even a god-inspector of the level of Lord Shenyu, has he ever failed in a mission? God... "

"What's your expression like."

"No, nothing..." Lu Qiaoqiao rubbed her fingers, "It's just a feeling, very surprised."

The girl's eyes were round and round, and her shock was beyond words: "Surprisingly, Master Shenyu can't solve it..."

"To shut up."

"Oh……"

"However, it's really difficult." Lu Qiaoqiao lowered her head, gently stroking the blade of Xiao Ye's left writing, "If the adults in the Taoist Ministry are helpless, a half-assed person like me will be even more helpless."

Shen Yu squinted: "Then, do you want to give up?"

Lu Qiaoqiao hesitated for a while, and said frankly: "Master Shenyu, to be honest... After you told me these things, I am really in a bit of a dilemma."

She has already suffered too much at the hands of Anqiu Fusangshen.The aura on Kasen Kanesada's body is very strange. Although he has not fallen in the dark, he is also an 'unusual' existence.

"But I don't want to give up on that," she said softly.

"why?"

"Although I can find many reasons, such as... I want to practice myself, I want to know more about the meaning of 'God Judge'; I want to complete the agreement with you quickly, so many little stars are drawn; But in fact, it is not It's not that complicated anymore."

Lu Qiaoqiao smiled lightly: "It's just because 'I don't want to give up'."

"However," she said sternly, "I understand very well that my ability is far behind that of a real judge, let alone compared with the elites of the Daoist Ministry..."

"Although my spiritual power seems to be pretty good," she lowered her head, "but the control is not good, and the method of using it is also very poor... I can't do finer operations."

"I don't have enough physical strength, and I don't know how to perform surgery. I'm often hindered..."

She sighed: "I'm really useless."

"So," Lu Qiaoqiao said seriously, "I will treat it with caution and do what I can."

"It's surprisingly honest."

"Because, because it is..." Lu Qiaoqiao said in a very low voice, "In front of Lord Shen Yu."

I can let go of the mature appearance I have been trying to put on in front of the swords all the time! ︿(￣︶￣)︿

"In that case," Shen Yu sat up straight, "then I will give you some hints."

Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly seemed to have been hit by a big prize!

"Really?" She clenched her hand, "That's great, thank you!"

"...control your expression."

Shen Yu rubbed the center of her brows: "You must be wondering why I refused to teach you the 'skill'."

Lu Qiaoqiao was taken aback.

"I was also surprised when you came to find me... It turns out that you haven't noticed it yet."

"You are not allowed to be academic," Shen Yu said calmly, "at least, until you find your own 'Tao'."

"The so-called 'Tao'," Shen Yu said in a calm tone, "literally, it refers to the 'way', you can understand it as a direction, a kind of awareness."

"The 'Tao' in the heart of each god-inspector is different. Some people are clear about their pursuit, but some people are still confused...such as you."

Just like a toddler, ignorant and understanding, but pushed by fate step by step, he came to the present by instinct.

Under such circumstances, if you start to learn 'art', the talented and intelligent may break through the limitations and gain some insight; but it is also possible that you will never know what you want to pursue for the rest of your life.

"In the final analysis, 'skill' is just a method, a tool;" Shen Yu comforted, "Don't be too persistent, find your heart as a god judge. That is more important."

"...(⊙⊙)."

"So keep your expression on," Shen Yu shook his head, "Don't make me feel like I'm playing the piano against the cow."

"Yes, sorry."

"That's all for now. For deeper thinking, you can only rely on yourself, and I can't do anything." Shen Yu stood up, "However, the God Judge... is an existence that encourages Fu Sangshen to fight with the power of his heart .”

"Heart power?"

"Ah, don't worry about it, I made up random words," Shen Yu said calmly, "According to the government's statement, the god judge is 'able to wake up the inner thoughts of sleeping things, use spiritual power to help them come to life, and inspire them to fight ' exists, so..."

"Spiritual power is just to help Fu Sangshen to appear in this world."

"The one that woke them up..." Her finger moved down slowly and stopped on Lu Qiaoqiao's heart, "It's here."

Lu Qiaoqiao involuntarily covered her chest.

Under the palm, the heartbeat vibrated faintly.

Heart……?

"The relationship between the god judge and the sword may actually be due to fate." Shen Yu withdrew his hand, "Don't take the 19 failures of the Taoist Ministry to heart."

She patted Lu Qiaoqiao on the shoulder: "Come on."

……

…………

The barrier covering the sound has been removed.

Lu Qiaoqiao remained motionless.

The seat opposite was already empty, and after leaving some meaningful words, Kamiyu left.

"...(⊙⊙)."

bump.

Lu Qiaoqiao buried her face on the table: "Ah... I don't understand at all."

She tossed and turned, rolled her face [-] degrees for a long time, then sat up again, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the Xiaoye Zuowen on the table.

"The first interrogator of Honmaru took office for only three months"

'The second interrogator... this is the negligence of the Ministry of Internal Affairs'

"The first person who noticed something was wrong was a member of the surgery department. He touched that Honmaru's sword in the training ground."

'later……'

She stroked the blade, the dagger was silent, as if it was just a common sword, but her spiritual power was being absorbed imperceptibly.

Absorbing spiritual power, but unable to retain it, is like a leaky bag, which cannot be filled no matter what.

what is going on actually?

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice the figure that walked into the door without a sound.

A shadow cast, enveloping her.

"Oh, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Qiaoqiao raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened in surprise: "Mustache, mustache cutting hall?"

Opposite her, Fu Sangshen was sitting leisurely, with one hand on the table and the other propping his chin, his eyes reflected her face, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a faint smile.

"Hey, what about this expression?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "are you surprised to see me?"

While speaking, he untied the belt on his chest, and took off the coat that had been on his body all the time.