[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the daily life of retired bosses raising knives

"My lord!"

"Owner."

As soon as I came to the shrine, I saw the owner standing in the middle of the courtyard. The sword was very happy, and the dagger was about to pounce on it this time.

Yiqi Yizhen quickly realized that something was wrong, and intercepted the younger brother who was rushing towards him in his arms.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe drew out his knife to block the crowd, "You are not the master, who are you?" Damn it, holding a face exactly like the master's and confusing them with an aura similar to the master's, damn it!hateful! !hateful! ! !

Don't think you can fool him like this!

The god raised his eyes slightly, "As expected, it is his sword, and he reacted so quickly!"

"Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be our lord?" Sanka Yuezong approached Yaki Hasebe and asked.

"It's not my lord, who are you?" Dian Dao, you figured out that this is not their god judge, stood up straight and asked.

A golden light emerged from the god's body, and after leaving a word, he disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye.

"If you want to find your master, then come here."

Daojian hurriedly chased after him, but was quickly stopped by the shikigami in the shrine.

Shikigami did not embarrass them, and directly led them to the guest room in the backyard.

As soon as he opened the door, Dao Jian rushed in when he saw a familiar figure.

"Owner!"

"Lord!"

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room saw the swords getting excited one by one. Even if the swords couldn't see it, the barrage exploded like an explosion, all of which reminded the swords to pay attention to the gods of this shrine.

Shuo Wang lay flat on the bed motionless, if his eyes were not open, he would probably have thought it was a corpse.

The swords surrounded the beds tightly, but their masters did not respond at all. The situation was worse than when they were scattered before, at least people could still walk then.

The god appeared in the room.

The swords stared at him vigilantly—the god who had the same face as their master.

At this time, they also reacted, whether it was the accident in Gaotianyuan before, or the vague guidance of the Great Country Lord and Ampere Seimei.

In fact, they all want to bring the master and them here.

This god is definitely not Bishamonten in their consciousness, who is he?What kind of conspiracy is there to lure the master here?What do you want to do to bring them over?

"What is your relationship with our master? What is the purpose of setting up this trap to bring the master here?"

"Purpose?" The god shook his head, "I will never be able to hurt him."

As he spoke, he glanced at the live broadcast room, where the barrage in the live broadcast room was crazily reminding the sword to be wary of the gods.

The god glanced at it, and the next live room was disconnected for no reason, and the system hidden in the hilt shivered and hid in the lowest level.

It could feel the killing intent just now, the killing intent that could crush it, even if the live broadcast was cut off, the cowardly system wouldn't even dare to fart.

After solving the outsider, the god continued: "I have a special relationship with your master, don't worry that I will hurt him."

"What proof do you have?" Pressing Hasebe didn't give him face, with obvious vigilance on his face.

A sneer appeared on the face exactly like that of the judge, "You have no qualifications for me to prove it yet!"

Daojian was furious, and was about to draw his sword when he was stopped by the Taidao beside him.

"Calm down!" The old Taidao stopped the impulsive swords and short swords beside him.

Swordsmen who have lived in Heian-kyo know that the big monsters of this period are particularly irritable and have a unique arrogance, especially when facing small monsters and humans.Not to mention the gods in this period.

Although I don't know what the relationship between the god in front of me and the God Judge is, even if I only have one ten-thousandth of the strength of the God Judge, I can beat them.

Such a strong man doesn't bother to tell lies, cutting Hasebe's previous words is simply provoking him.

If it weren't for Taidao's quick reaction, the judge would probably see the sword that must have been broken when he woke up.

The gods ignored the knife spirit next to me, and did not expect that after being separated from him, they would accept so many low-level little monsters regardless of their identities.

I don't know what's the use of keeping it with me. It can't be used as a reserve food, and it doesn't even have the value of collection. Could it be fun to keep it with me?

"Do you know that your master was seriously injured?" The voice of the god sounded.

Dao Jianjun shook his head inexplicably.

"No, our master has never been injured." In Sword Heart, their master is an extremely powerful person who has met so many powerful opponents, but has never been injured.

It is said that the master was injured and they didn't know it. There is only one possibility, that is before the master met them.

Regarding the origin of the master, no one in this pill knows, and the sword at most knows that the master is older than the oldest sword among them.

Although the master's name is real, it is very weak to the master.

The master is too mysterious, even if they want to know more about the past of the master, they have no way of knowing.

"God, do you know about our master's past?" Hou asked expectantly.

The god withdrew his eyes and glanced at him unexpectedly.

"That's right." The god showed off calmly, "Your master's past was formed with me. Forget it, you don't understand these things. What I can tell you is that your master is now in a critical period. Originally The soul was injured, but it happened to be an accident, and the body was forced to shrink by external force. The originally injured soul was suppressed by the energy in the body without paying attention, and the huge memory in the soul was released. "

"The situation of your master is that the consciousness is lost in the memory. If the consciousness is not pulled back from the memory, there will only be two situations in the future?"

"Two situations?" Looking at the master, Dao Jian's face was full of worry.

"One is the power out of control. The long-term lack of consciousness to control the power in the body leads to the power out of control and the final body destruction. The other is that the blank soul regenerates consciousness, and the original consciousness sinks in the memory and can never come back."

Either situation is unacceptable to the sword.

Before he took a step forward, staring at the master, he asked, "Bring us here, does it mean that the master can be saved?"

"That's right, you are walking in the world by his spiritual power, and you will not be rejected by the power in his body. I will send you to his memory in the state of soul, and you must wake him up from memory, so that He understands that it is just a memory of the past, not the real world, and only in this way can he wake up. Everything depends on how important you are to him, and whether he is willing to wake up for you to give up everything in his memory. "

"The god has a close relationship with the master, right? Can't you wake up the master?" Suzumaru Hengji said suddenly.

The god shook his head, "I have been separated from him for too long, and my strength is completely different."

"Needless to say, come on! Hurry up and send us to the memory of the master!" Hasebe was gearing up and couldn't wait to explore the memory of the master.

"Waking up your master is not without danger. It is very likely that you will be lost in memory together with you. Are you sure you are going to save your master?" the god asked cautiously.

"willing!"

"Of course!"

"of course!"

Dao Jian talked about what they meant, they were full of confidence, they would definitely be able to bring the master back, so that the master would not sink into memory without them!