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

Mikami Tsukimune's body is a precious and luxurious sword.

Its blade is long and slender, with elegant lines; the pattern of the blade is shiny and the crescent moon is flashy;

He was born in the Heian era of Japan, and he has accumulated the ancient charm and elegance of the past years, and casts the most powerful brilliance and sharpness of the weapon.

The indiscriminate integration of a long history, a beautiful figure, a noble art and a fierce warrior has created the most beautiful Taidao.He is hailed as "the famous thing among the famous things", praised as "the national treasure of the Taihe nation", and praised as "the supreme of the five swords in the world"...

But it's a pity that he is only one step away from Dao Sui Qi Jue ==

Fortunately, the hand-entry room is well-equipped. Although it is full of rust and dust, as long as there is spiritual power to maintain it, it can barely operate, giving the most basic automatic repair of the sword.

In order to prevent "stir frying" and other coquettish operations from happening again, under Yingwan's guidance, Qin Xunzhen finally figured out what to do with "hands-in".

"Hand entry" is divided into two types, one is the body repair of the sword, that is, treatment methods such as applying medicine, bandaging, and hanging water; the other is the body repair of the sword, that is, using special items such as oil, sticks, Use the spiritual power of the god judge to mend the wounds of the sword.

Since the physical body of the sword is connected to the main body, the final effect of any form of restoration will be reflected from one side to the other.Therefore, no matter which repair method you choose, you can achieve the same goal by different routes.

When Sanri Yuezong, who was lying on the restoration platform, slowly recovered and escaped the call of death a little bit——

Qin Xunzhen: "Since the bandage with medicine is useful, why didn't you send it to the hospital just now?"

Yingwan: "Poor."

Qin Xunzhen: ...

This is the first man in the world who used just one word to make her speechless ==

Very good, you have successfully attracted the attention of President Ben.

According to the routine of "Overbearing President's 'Push' Word Art", anyone who dares to challenge you head-on, no matter male or female, must take the initiative to conquer them!

Because soon enough you'll find out that these men or women are damn sweet!

The new world is a resort for Qin Xunzhen, since he chooses to relax, why not follow the routine.

As a woman who was once spoiled by the malice of the universe, Qin Xunzhen really wanted to spoil the entire universe with her own malice.

So, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she poured her spiritual power into the repair station, and activated all the remaining three repair stations in just a split second.With the maintenance of spiritual power, plus the materials obtained in compensation, it is enough to repair all the swords.

Ying Wan stared wide-eyed in shock, her expression was unprecedentedly moved.He understands what this means...

Qin Xunzhen said slowly, "Are you still satisfied with what you saw?"

Yingmaru: "Yeah!"

Qin Xunzhen: ...

Will you die if you say a few more words?I can't play this game anymore.

……

Qin Xunzhen lived in Honmaru temporarily as a "guest".

Her living room is arranged in the "Tianshukaku", which is said to be the place where the gods of Honmaru lived, similar to the existence of watchtowers in military fortresses.

Qin Xunzhen doesn't care where he lives.But the "scenery" she saw along the way aroused her rare curiosity.

Bloodstains, knife marks... This Honmaru was once filled with gloomy and desperate cries, and the hiss of countless broken swords.Heavy and depressing, viscous and bloody.

"God judges of past generations?" Qin Xunzhen asked seemingly unintentionally, "Past generations? How many generations?"

Ying Wan, who was leading the way, held up half a candle, and the dim yellow light illuminated his face: "Six generations."

"Which generation of forged knives are you?"

"Third Generation."

This Honmaru has experienced six god-inspectors, and Yingmaru is the sword forged by the third generation of god-inspectors.

As a third-generation sword, he can clearly say "sixth generation", so... there should still be a first-generation sword in this pill.

"Would you mind talking about it?" Qin Xunzhen half leaned on the door frame of the Tianshou Pavilion, with a lazy posture, "You said before, you will tell me anything I want to know."

But Yingwan bowed slightly, and retreated respectfully, his tea-green hair covered his expression: "It's getting late, my lord, go to bed first."

"Are you going to break your promise?"

"No..." Yingwan almost sighed, "I just need a preparation."

What preparations, what preparations, Qin Xunzhen didn't ask much.

She is still interested in them, so she is naturally happy to accompany them.Once the interest is exhausted, whether to leave or stay depends on her own wishes.

In short, can afford to wait.As long as the story is worth it.

After Yingwan left, Qin Xunzhen stepped into the castle tower.

The residence looked quite old, but it was clean enough.It seems that someone cleans it frequently, and even the futons on the tatami are neatly folded.

In addition to some necessities of life, there is no extra thing in the room.

Qin Xunzhen moved his mind slightly, and blew out the candle in one gulp.She lay quietly on the tatami under the futon, pretending to be asleep, and even took a long breath.

After about half an hour, there was a fierce quarrel in the lonely night.

In the distance, diagonally below, there are many wooden boards separated, but because the other party is too involved in the noise, they forget to control the volume.

"There is no need for a god judge! Without human intervention, we can live better!"

"And then? Being an F-rank Honmaru for a lifetime, signing a black contract, being hired and used by others, and facing the danger of being on the verge of falling into darkness at any time?"

"So what if there are god judges! Do you still remember the tragedy of Kuritaguchi? The short knives were ruined, and the first phase of the palace fell into darkness. Now the only survivors left in Kuritaguchi are the Five Tigers!"

"Obviously it's the dereliction of morality and dereliction of duty of the god judge, but the government of the time wants to clean us up! And what about the other party! That bastard is still alive! And he holds an important position!"

"Enough! An Ding..."

After that, there was another burst of chaos, and then, there was the sound of someone slamming the door and leaving.

Darkfall, Kuritaguchi, the First Phase of the Palace, the Government of Time... Although I don't understand it well, it is not difficult to guess that this group of swords seems to have suffered serious trauma.

Qin Xunzhen was stunned for a while, and then fell asleep drowsily when there was no more sound downstairs.

As soon as dawn dawned, he never expected that it wasn't the storyteller Yingmaru who was waiting, but Mikazuki Munekin who had recovered to his original state.

The handsome young man wore a brand-new team uniform, with dark blue long sleeves cut beautifully, and golden tassels undulating with the pace.

Holding a simple coarse grain breakfast, he stepped on the creaking wooden boards, but he stepped out of the elegance of the aristocrats, as if passing through layers of history, bringing the magnanimity of Heianjing to his eyes.

This demeanor, this appearance, this style, if you don't speak, who would know that he is the boy who delivers the food in the hotel ==

Breakfast is a bowl of white porridge and a steamed bun, which may be tasteless, but after seeing the poverty of this pill, Qin Xunzhen knows that this is one of the few good things they can afford.

Without a trace of disgust, she calmly put the food into her mouth.And Sanri Yuezong sat upright at the side, waiting quietly without saying a word.

For a moment, only the sound of chewing and swallowing remained in the castle tower.

After the last mouthful disappeared between his lips and teeth, Sanri Yuezongjin opened his eyes and said softly, "My lord, are these rough foods still to your liking?"

Qin Xunzhen: "That's right, don't worry about it."

It was not until these words fell into my ears that Sanri Yuezong suddenly showed a smile, saluted solemnly, and said, "Then, my lord... dare to ask if this pill, which is similar to crude food, suits your appetite?"

Qin Xunzhen smiled: "Whether it suits my appetite depends on whether the ingredients can be digested."

"What can be digested is suitable for the appetite; what cannot be digested is unappetizing." She turned her head and stared at Sanriyue, "I'm not picky, it depends on what kind of food you want to be."

There was a moment of silence. This time, Sanri Yuezong prostrated himself respectfully: "Master God Judge."

As a Taidao with excellent experience and intelligence, San Riyue completely understood Qin Xunzhen's intentions after a few tricks.

This strong man is "not picky about food" and doesn't mind being a weak Honmaru's judge at all.

What she cares about is whether Honmaru can be "digested", or in other words, whether Honmaru is willing to be "digested" by her and truly become her power and possession.

What a domineering Ji Jun...

"It's too early to call 'Master God Judge'." Qin Xunzhen's voice suddenly dropped a few degrees, and even his tone was a bit playful, "I'm not picky about the ingredients, but I care about the freshness of the ingredients."

"I heard that you have experienced six generations of god judges?"

"Yes."

"Answer me a question." Qin Xunzhen said with a smile, "The six god judges have all experienced it. Do you think you are more human or more vicious?"

Sanriyue smiled, and answered impeccably: "Which aspect does Ji Jun want us to have more?"

"It's not 'what I want you to be', but 'what do you want to be'." Qin Xunzhen got up slowly, walked around the short dining table, and approached Sanriyue.

Sanriyue raised her eyes, and met her deep black eyes.

For a moment, it was like seeing an abyss.

"Be obedient, you will be beaten. The six god judges have come over, can you still learn?"

"I asked you what you want, but you asked me what I want you to become."

"Knife has a fierce nature, but human beings have humanity."

"The different choices determine the different strategies I adopt for this honmaru."

"for example--"

Qin Xunzhen approached him majestically, and in San Riyue's suddenly constricted pupils, he stretched his bare hands towards the neckline, and pulled it down inch by inch.

She propped herself on the ground with one hand, her waist was folded into a beautiful arc, and she approached the katana with the most alluring posture of a woman.The clothes are half-closed, and the fingers are pressing the plumpness that is about to come out.

Sanri Yuezong was completely dumbfounded.

"When you see this piece of meat, do you want to 'see' more or 'want to cut' more?"

According to the routine of "overbearing president's 'teasing' tactic", as a president, you must emit your own hormones and pheromones all the time. Appropriately approaching, wall-donging, and teasing can make subordinates of the opposite sex loyal to you and follow you through life and death.

The previous routine was overwhelmed by Yingwan's "poor" and "um", and she couldn't believe that every vibration of the knife was as difficult as Yingwan.

She didn't believe it even more. She couldn't do it when other presidents made it work.

Unexpectedly, Yue Zongjin smiled slightly on the third day, calmly: "I want to touch."

Didn't the judges ask them to be loyal to their own demands?

The old hooligans of Heianjing...the old nobles have nothing to fear.

Qin Xunzhen: ...

She lost again.