[Comprehensive] Since I took over the ancestors of the Honmaru

A building that is about to collapse is like an embankment of a thousand miles collapsing in an ant nest. At the moment of disaster, it will be corroded until only the skeleton remains.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. After all, it is a family that has gone through a hundred years. Who can not have a cunning rabbit and three caves, who can not have a few cards to save his life?

Therefore, the assassination by the Dark Falling Knife failed.

Dark Fall Luan and Dark Fall Xiaoye only rescued Sanzhen Dao in the cell, but Zha Shen escaped under the protection of Polarization Dao, leaving behind a bunch of swords to hunt them down.

Dark Fallen Knife didn't understand, Slag Judgment treated Daojian like this, why did Daojian sacrifice his life for him?

Isn't this a bitch!

"Brainwashing..." Zongsan Zuowen, who was covered in blood, said, "Since the 'birth' of the sword, I have been beating and brainwashing day after day, telling them that this is the way the master and the sword get along."

"Every day, every day..." Zongsan said numbly, "abuse their bodies, distort their concepts, and make them what they are now."

"After that he got bored, wanted to 'conquer', wanted to brainwash mature swords, ahem, he started to get knives from other Honmaru."

"How ridiculous, this kind of thing, not only did no one stop him, but some people even took the initiative to send him a knife."

Zong San smiled wryly, "What is a sword to human beings?"

"A plaything?"

"Keng--"

Gold and iron clatter!Dark Fall · Xiao Ye took the blow of a very short strike · Xiao Ye!

Zong San was bleeding, and his face became paler and paler: "Kill them! It's better to be broken than to live like a ghost!"

Dark Fall Saya didn't hesitate. After all, he has a lot more experience than Jishou Xiao Ye. When we met on a narrow road, the Dark Fall Knife is much stronger than the "normal blade".

His dagger pierced Jishou Xiaoye's heart, his face expressionless amidst the spurting blood.

Dark Fall Xiaoye said lightly: "Brother Zong San, don't talk, I want to concentrate on solving them."

In the blink of an eye, he raised the knife with his hand and dropped it, and raised the short knife from bottom to top, removing the opponent's arm!Another sweep, a perfect first landing!

The two strikes are very short, one strike opens the way, and the other strikes the tail. Even if he escapes the scumbag, he still can't escape the whole private house's co-stars.

If it weren't for the three-strike seriously wounded sword beside them, they would not be in a hurry to leave, but wanted to kill to their heart's content.However, you can't stay here for long, the scumbag ran away, and it would be miserable to recruit reinforcements... huh?

It wasn't until they approached the door that they realized that Yamato Shou'an of "Qin's Honmaru" was holding the bleeding body in one hand and the head of the judge in the other. He stood side by side with Qingguang Qingguang, full of evil spirits.

"Yamato Shou!" Anluo Luan muttered to himself, "Why are you..." Here?

California Qingguang replied: "Prevent you from missing."

Dark Falling Luan Biezui: "Aren't you normal blades? Can you kill god judges?"

If a normal sword kills a god judge, ten out of ten will fall in the dark.

An Ding shook off the blood stains, and asked back, "Aren't you Dark Fallen Knife? How did you live so long?"

The lifespan of the Dark Falling Knife is at most three months, and they have lived for more than half a year without thinking about it.

If you don't speculate, if you say more than half a sentence, you are all in the light of "reforging", and no one is more beautiful than anyone else.

The two swords looked at each other, vaguely comparing each other, and then tacitly rushed into the mansion, and entered the remaining problem swords.

In the early hours of the morning, Yamato Shou'an wiped his face and asked, "Where is the next location?"

"The Great Ceremony Hall has already taken over." California Qingguang said, "An Ding, we are only responsible for cleaning up the private soldiers, the scum interrogation...Ji Jun said that she has other arrangements for the scum, and capture them alive if they can."

An Ding nodded slightly, expressing her understanding.

The bloody storm that was blowing up at this moment intensified during the three days of fermentation.

As the leaflets of "Qin's Honmaru" were distributed, until the Honmaru who received the leaflet responded, Hakata Toshiro, who was in charge of information collection, checked the data and clarified the location of each Honmaru, and at the same time used the method of elimination to locate the Honmaru hidden by the "private soldiers" .

Bodo: "The information of Honmaru who signed the contract with the Qin family has been verified; the location of Honmaru who received the flyer and responded has been clarified."

"And this, this, and this, no response."

"How many idle swords are there in Honmaru? Send a team to 'visit'."

Kunihiro Yamabuchi replied: "Senko Muramasa and Shiigata Naginata have been dispatched."

"Also, some of the swords brought by the god judges have problems."

"Question?" Bodo asked curiously, "What's going on?"

Shan Muqie frowned and said: "There are 27 vibrations in total, we will isolate them one by one."

"Afterwards, the drug was researched in their abdomen and the drugs were taken out."

Bodo: ...

Yamabukiri recalled the scene in "Hands into the House", and he is still terrified.

Yao Yan painfully injected anesthesia for his "brother", cut open the bleeding abdomen, and took out the dangerous goods inside.But after the anesthesia failed, the sober "brother" stabbed him backhand.

They are swords brainwashed by the family, and 30 years of long years are enough to obliterate their remaining conscience and bottom line.

In the end, Karasuma personally took action and threw them into the knife solution pool one by one.

Yamabuki was at the scene, and heard Karasuma next to him say: "The bottom line of the sword is not to recognize the dregs. It is better to be broken and clean than to live like a corpse."

……

"They are human bombs, and they should be treated with no regrets." Shan Lao turned his head away, "I am very glad that I did not fall into the hands of the aristocratic family."

Bodo's hand on the keyboard slowed down, and changed the subject: "Master Gongsha has finished setting up the 'Qin's Net', covering half of the area of ​​the S-rank Honmaru. Has Mo Yaken come back?"

"not yet."

"Then wait a minute." Bodo's ten fingers fluttered on the keyboard, "There are some secrets, it's interesting to publish them on the Internet, isn't it?"

In the 30 years of Shizheng, because of the aristocratic family, how many god judges and swords died in vain.When they tore off the fig leaf to reveal the ferocious face underneath, it's up to who else will work for the current affairs!

The swords in the Honmaru are busy turning into spinning tops. After all, the aristocratic family is powerful and powerful. Their swordsmanship alone is not enough to clean up all the garbage in the Honmaru.

Therefore, it is imperative to unite the major Honmaru.

The key to promoting "union" is to create a common enemy...

The last carnival night of "Qin's Honmaru" is a real "reception".

Fruit wine, sake, white wine, red wine... The aroma of wine permeated the air, making countless guests feel high.They drank heartily, looked up to the sky and laughed, danced arm in arm, and compared each other with fists and legs.

Little did they know that in the same land, Mohua Yaken carried a large amount of information on his back through the compass transmission. He quickly handed the things to Bodo, and Bodo held the first unspeakable secret and typed on the keyboard. The first paragraph of text——

#shock!In one year of political affairs, the truth about the death of the strongest judge "Silver Fox" turned out to be...#

In the first year of Shizheng's new establishment, the first strongest man "Silver Fox" who shouldered the heavy burden and supported the camp of god judges did not die in the hands of the sword of "hate because of love", but died in the siege and interception of nine aristocratic families among.

The "reports" that Daojian fell in love with the god judge and died with the god judge after falling dark are all nonsense.

"Silver Fox"'s prestige is too high, it has overwhelmed the children of the family, and the family can't recruit them, so is it possible for him to get a share of the pie?

Appoint him to the battlefield, send out his henchmen to hunt him down, and in the end, pour the sword with dirty water, use the "Dark Fallen Sword" to separate the relationship between the God Judge and the sword, and at the same time restrain the freedom and rights held by the sword...

Kills many birds with one stone, with ruthless methods.

Boduo smiled and pressed "upload". With the convenience of "Qin's Net", this news was firmly nailed to the forum of the god judge, and it became the "top".

Dusty history, unspeakable secrets.

But in order to put the souls of the dead in vain to rest, no matter what bloody storms lie ahead, they will become pioneers without hesitation.

They are swords!

Not only the body of the sword, but also the heart of the sword!

Boduo didn't expect that in the middle of the night, a nest of god judges didn't sleep at all, and when the news came out, the whole forum was blown up!

A few minutes later, something was attacking "Qin's Net"...

Bodo pushed his glasses, and began to write down the title of the second inside story——

#shock!In the second year of Shizheng, the inside story of the death of the most beautiful doctor "Xin Yue" on the battlefield is actually...#

Today, something has to change.

……

The "Brothers Cocktail Party" is worthy of the name. Qin Xunzhen bluntly said, "If you drink my wine, you are a good brother." Adhering to China's "dining table culture", he fully utilized the means of persuading and fighting wine.

Qin Xunzhen smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I'm quite curious. Is the drinking capacity of a strong man directly proportional to his strength?"

The brothers paused, and the atmosphere on the long table suddenly became strange.

She shook the white wine in her hand, adding oil and vinegar: "Since fighting is more likely to hurt feelings than not winning or losing, why not try a 'gentle' solution."

"How about a wine fight?"

Qin Xunzhen clapped his hands, and San Riyue immediately brought up a box of liquor: "Your younger brother, in private, I always compare you, saying that my older brother is better than the other."

"They really hope that you have a rivalry~~"

"No!" X3.

After all, Xiaowa couldn't hold her breath, she was thin-skinned, and easily confessed when she was tempted.

Qin Xunzhen shook the cup: "So, do you want to drink?"

"All the brothers present... dare to fight, your drinking capacity, strength and bearing?"

Drinking capacity, strength and bearing...

The brothers suddenly felt that this was not a question of whether to drink or not, but a question of face!

She raised the glass and drank it neatly, and turned the glass upside down without leaking a drop of wine: "I am their master after all, so I will do it first as a respect."

Indra filled himself a cup, and raised it from a distance: "Sasuke has been taken care of by you."

Say, raise your neck and drink it up!

Uchiha Madara glanced at Indra, then looked at Quanna, and filled a glass without saying a word: "Thanks to you for taking care of Quanna!"

Quan Nai looked back at the sound, and whispered: "Brother Ban, drink less..."

"Drink less" was useless at all, Qin Xunzhen calmly opened a whole bottle of Moutai in front of them, and took a big gulp with his head up: "Tsk, you are still far behind! I am the strongest! "

Crowd: ...

Fuck!It is tolerable or unbearable!

Qianshou Zhujian opened the bottle without hesitation, expressing that he would not lose if he lost: "Do it!"

He raised his head and murmured, completely heating up the atmosphere.

Seeing the competition for wine here, most of the god judges gathered around here. Amidst the noise and booing, the voices of "thousand hands, thousand hands, thousand hands" were louder and louder!

The relocated members of the Qianshou family should immediately call for their patriarch!

How could Uchiha bear it when he heard the voice of "Thousand Hands"?

In the midst of all the attention, Uchiha Madara also opened a bottle of wine, and took a bold sip!

"Uchiha, Uchiha..." The shouts became louder!

After three bottles of Moutai, Senjujuma was unstoppable. He laughed and held the wine, and moved to Illumi's side: "Hahaha! You really look like a Uchiha! Do you want to drink?" ?”

Illumi said lightly: "A killer can't leave a smell."

"drink!"

Illumi: ...

In terms of strange strength alone, Illumi couldn't beat Senshou Zhujian. According to the family motto of "Don't make enemies with the strong" when beating the enemy, he finally drank a glass of wine.

As a result, after drinking a cup, it was out of control!

Yilumi never imagined that Moutai wine is so weird!

Take a sip, a cup of immortality!Another bottle, it seems to be out of this world!

He drank too much ==

"Archie, you have to remember, I have killed people for so many years, and I have summed up the following extortion experience, which is very useful, you must learn..."

Qi Ya: =口=!