Qingjiang stood in front of Shuo Wang with a smile on his face, and Minghu walked over with the little fox in his arms. The sad and sad Yamabaki Kunihiro wiped away his tears and stood up with red eyes. Everyone looked at Osaka Castle together.

Minghu seemed to think of something and took out the transfer device from his arms, but the transfer device still didn't move.

The little fox called out, "Let's go out!" Although he didn't know why the time retrograde army could come to this era, the Government of Time still didn't move.

This makes all kinds of unreliable swords and swords who are used to garbage current affairs have the desire to complain again.

However, as men with swords and swords guarding history, it is their responsibility to resist the time-traveling army.

Shuo Wang also looked forward, and it turned out that those things wanted to change history.

Smiling Qing Jiang turned his head, "Master, please stay here. Let me, Minghu and Shanbaqie go to stop the time-traveling army."

Shuo Wang said, "I'll go too."

Smiling Qingjiang shook his head, "I know the master is very capable, but the time-traveling army is very weird. Except for our sword Fusangshen, other people's attacks can't hurt them. So...the master stays where he is."

"You are my knives, and the time retrograde army is not only your enemy, but also my enemy!" Shuo Wang looked at him seriously.

"Owner……"

Seeing him anxiously looking sideways at Osaka Castle, Shuo Wang took a step back and agreed.

When the three knives left, he waved his hand, and the fire became bigger, and the fish that was about to be cooked was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. He packed up all the things left in place, and quickly hid his figure and followed.

"I'm not a fake!"

"Like a stone-cut lantern, I'll cut you apart...!"

"Minghu, make a fatal blow!"

"Damn it, there's still a non-violating envoy!" After eliminating a group of time-traveling troops, the expressions of several knives changed drastically when they saw the anti-violating envoy that appeared after tearing apart the space.

"Let me cut off your hand!" Turning over and retreating quickly, Qing Jiang suffered a big loss as soon as he met the smiling face, and then he realized that there was a full-level Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro in the team.

The strength of Jianfeiweishi is very strange, and it usually lands at the same level as the highest-level sword in the team.

Now they have encountered the worst situation and encountered a group of full-level inspection violations.

He and Minghu are not very skilled, and they can't bring harm to Jian Feiwei.

After beheading the two inspectors, Kunihiro Yamababa was sweating profusely, and could barely dodge the attack ahead.

Seeing the danger coming, the three knives closed their eyes and accepted their fate.

A series of memories flashed through Qing Jiang's mind with a smiling face, and finally the memory picture was frozen on the face of the God Judge with a kind smile.

"This is a common thing in war...but, at least...I want to see your smile..."

Minghu showed complicated eyes, and the little fox encouraged him loudly, "Minghu! Please open your eyes, please breathe, please stand up...!"

Kunihiro Yamababa stood in front of the two knives, his hand holding the knives was trembling, "Before I disappear, please disappear first!"

He wiped out the enemy in front of him with one blow, but he couldn't fight against another attacking non-violator.

Just in the nick of time, Shumochi, who was hiding aside, suddenly flashed beside Yamabuchi Kunihiro, took his hand and waved it vigorously.

The crescent-shaped knife light gushed out from the blade, flew forward, turned around, and the remaining inspectors stopped in place, a crescent-shaped hole appeared in the chest, and then their bodies disappeared.

"Owner!"

"My lord!"

Shuo Wang withdrew his hand holding Yamabuki Kunihiro, and looked back at the other two knives.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing that it was safe, Kunihiro Yamabashi breathed a sigh of relief, he looked down at the hand holding the knife, and then thought of the hand that the God Judge had retracted, feeling a sense of loss for some reason.

"fine."

The little fox came over.

"My lord, thank you for saving Minghu."

Shuowang bent down and picked up the little fox, "It's good that everyone is fine."

"Fortunately, the master has arrived." Smiling Qing Jiang walked up to the judge and pleaded guilty, "It was my fault, I misjudged the enemy's situation and put my companions in danger."

Shuo Wang patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, don't blame yourself."

"This is Osaka Castle? It's completely different from Kyoto." He said, looking at the city wall with curiosity in his eyes.

"Osaka Castle that hasn't been burned down. It's really spectacular." The smiling Qingjiang also looked at the opening of the city wall, then turned to the God judge and said, "Master, we don't belong to this era, and we shouldn't have anything to do with the people of this era." Too much contact, before anyone came to investigate the movement just now, let’s leave as soon as possible.”

Shuwan nodded, and extended his hand to Kunihiro Yamabashi who had been silent all this time.

Yamabagiri Kunihiro raised his head in shock.

Shuo Wang smiled and said, "It was thanks to Shan Laoqie just now, if it wasn't for him, I probably wouldn't be able to kill those monsters."

Kunihiro Yamababa blushed and took a step back, "What? I told you not to expect anything from me."

"Well, don't be shy, come here and hold my hand."

"do not want!"

"Then I'll take you?"

"...long-winded!"

……

A group of people went outside the city and found a deserted house.

Looking at the stone statues enshrined in the house, you know that this place originally belonged to the place where gods were worshiped.

I don't know why it was abandoned by people.

Relighting the fire at the door, Shuo Wang placed the fish he had put away by the fire to heat up.

"Hey, Qing Jiang, are you injured?" Only then did he discover the scars on Smiling Qing Jiang's body.

Smiling Qing Jiang touched his face, the scratches covered by his hair before could no longer be covered under the firelight.

He said in a brisk tone, "It's just a small injury." Then he thought of something, and looked at the examiner expectantly, "The master can get it for me, and this injury will heal soon."

"Then what are you waiting for? Take out the tools."

Smiling Qingjiang took out the storage bag from his arms, and immediately took out hand tools from the small storage bag, as well as charcoal, jade steel, cooling materials, and whetstones.

The little fox next to him exclaimed.Even Che Guoguang, the mountain guy who entered the house and started cleaning, stopped and stared wide-eyed.

Shuowang is about to come with a knife, and Qingjiang with a smile pulls Minghu and Yamabuki Kirihiro aside to explain in a low voice.

After checking the knife in his hand, Shuo Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was only one obvious scratch on the knife.

Skipping over the charcoal, he held the jade steel in his hand, and soon a flame burst out from the palm of his hand, with a faint blue light emitting from the edge of the white flame, and the jade steel melted as quickly as ice encountering high temperature.

Feeling the high temperature, the three knives who were whispering at the side looked over.

The three knives fell silent in unison when they saw the god judge spread the melted metal liquid evenly on his body.

Suddenly, the smiling Qingjiang let out a crackling sound.

Two knives looked at him.

He blushed desperately and fell to the ground and shouted loudly, "Master, it's so hot, Qingjiang can't take it anymore!"

Shuowang didn't respond yet, the two knives beside him were already blushing, and he quickly knelt down and covered the smiling Qingjiang's mouth.

Should!

Shuo Wang gave the two knives an appreciative look, and they were still reliable.

This guy Qingjiang didn't say anything that would cause misunderstanding for a while, he thought he was being honest, but he didn't expect to be caught off guard at this moment.

Quickly throw the repaired knife into the coolant.

Shuo Wang stretched out his hand to Yamabaki Kunihiro again.

"Give me your blade too."

Kunihiro Yamabuchi reflexively handed over his body, and he came to his senses only after the God Judge took it over.

Wait, why did he listen to him?

"Well, the tone of such an order is suitable for an imitation knife like me."

Glancing at Qie Guohiro, the mountain boy of Youshen, Shuo Wang looked at Minghu with satisfaction, fortunately, he still had a normal knife.

Seeing him, Minghu felt as if he had been scalded. He quickly withdrew his hand covering Qingjiang's mouth with a smile. He picked up a rag that he didn't know where it came from and wiped it against the stone statue.

Shuo Wang withdrew his gaze, shrugged his shoulders, he didn't understand your fusangshen's world.

Ignoring Qing Jiang's thought-provoking voice, Shuo Wang pulled out the knife in front of him.

Although it looks smooth, the two distinct metallic colors make it easy to see that the knife has been repaired.

And the traces of patching are still obvious, just like a beautiful dress has been patched, making it unbearable for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Shuo Zong covered the body of the knife, slowly increasing the temperature.

The repair material that had been fused with the blade was slowly sucked out as if encountering a strong suction.

After taking out the repair material on the other side, Shuo Wang carefully inspected the blade.

Now the knife is covered with scratches, it seems that the knife will break if you don't pay attention.

Unexpectedly, he found this scene familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that there was also a knife full of shatters in his house, which he picked up when he first came to this era.

He had a guess in his heart, could it be that it is also a saber that can pay off the gods?

On the side, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro groaned and his face turned pale as soon as the examiner made a move.

By the time all the repair materials were taken out, he was already dripping with sweat, and his uniform was stained with large areas of sweat.

He fell to the ground, almost unconscious.

"Seriously injured! The battle line collapsed!" The smiling Qing Jiang next to him was dumbfounded.

Kunihiro Yamababa worked too hard, even more realistic than his acting!

Shuo Wang was startled awake by the sound, and immediately glanced at Yamabashi Kirihiro who was unconscious in Minghu's arms.

At this time, the live broadcast room was already in a commotion, and a group of people urged him to repair the knife quickly, otherwise Shan Laoqie would be seriously injured all the time.

Shuo Wang didn't hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, the piles on the ground flew to his palm with white flames.

Soon the jade steel from which impurities were removed turned into a lump of liquid.

Shuo Wang picked up the knife and inserted it directly into the liquid, and the liquid squirmed on the knife one after another, crawling into the cracks as if they were alive.

Shuo Wang carefully guided the liquid with spiritual power, and evenly covered the blade with a layer.

Repairing the knife with spiritual power has never happened before that the material cannot be compatible with the blade.

He also put the knife into the coolant.

Turning his head again, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who was still frowning in a coma, stretched his brows and opened his eyes in a daze.

Shuowang picked up the blade of Smiling Qingjiang's sword again.

After doing some maintenance, he threw the knife back to him.

As for Yamabuki Kirihiro, Shuo Wang saw that he was getting better, so he decided to eat something first, and then continue to give him food.

The fish had been roasted by the fire for a long time, and it became a bit dry and hard, because none of the three knives struck first because they were waiting for the judge.

Shuowang rubbed his wrists, brought water to wash his hands.

"Let's eat something first, and we'll talk about the rest after eating."

Surrounded by three knives, Qingjiang with a smiling face squeezed some juice from the sour fruit and dripped it on the grilled fish, and then offered it to the god judge.

"Master, please try it. The grilled fish with the flavor of wild fruit has a special taste."

Shuo Wang thanked her and took it.

The other three knives also took their own grilled fish, and then looked at Shuo Wang.

Shuo Wang took a bite and said to them, "Don't do anything else, just eat."

The three knives glanced at each other and said in unison, "I'm starting!"

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Thank you "婼qing" for the nutrient solution. I couldn't see it last month. Thank you for your support here.

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