[Comprehensive] Su Nippon Maru

In the early morning of the third day, Fujishu obviously felt the powerful suppression of time and space, as if he had put ten times the weight on his body, forcibly suppressing his strength.

If he stays any longer, there is a high possibility that there will be an exceptionally powerful censorship that Tsurumaru Kuninaga has met before.In order to avoid this situation, Fujiki could only take out the space-time compass to open the teleportation array, and walked in first.

Yaken Toshiro followed closely, followed by Yiqi Yizheng, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and others, but when it was Yamato's turn to keep peace, Mawei Dadao suddenly stopped and stood still outside the teleportation formation.

"Sorry." Yamato Shou Anding first bowed and apologized, and then took California Qingguang's hand, with a fresh boyish smile on his always cold face, and said in a clear voice: "I decided not to go back with Qingguang, thank you Your care, I wish you prosperous martial arts."

"..."

Fujishu was silent for a while, and didn't speak immediately, but his expression became a little weird.

Yamato Mamoru Anding and California Kiyomitsu looked at each other, unable to comprehend the meaning of the spirit judge's expression, and were about to continue to say something when Mawei Dadao was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Turning around, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face full of interest was almost on the face of Yamato Shou'an, the white fusangshen pointed to the wandering fusangshen who were carrying boxes behind him, and said with a smile: "Hey Are you not leaving? But everyone is leaving together, you two should be more careful outside!"

Yamato Morita & California Kiyomitsu: "...ヾ(.｀Д.)ノ彡!!"

Yamato Mamoru Anding and California Kiyomitsu understood the current situation in a second, then let go of their clenched hands, and kicked Tsurumaru out with a kick at the same time.

It wasn't until the time of the teleportation formation began to count down that Yamato Shou Anding and California Kiyomitsu dragged the dying Tsurumaru Kuninaga into the teleportation formation, each with one foot.California Qingguang took a last look at their camp, and the next second he was stung by the light from the teleportation array and had to close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Fujiki had returned to Honmaru's courtyard with the search team and the wandering Fusangshin.Fu Sangshen, who was staying behind, widened his eyes in surprise when he saw the vines. Although he didn't know why there were so many swords and swords, it didn't affect them at all to rush forward and hug their brother.

Fujiki cleverly avoided the enthusiastic swordsmen, and as soon as he pulled out, he met the concerned eyes of Hasebe Yakiri.

"My lord, you have worked hard." The brown-haired man stroked his chest with a knife and smiled.

"Please take care of everyone, Hasebe."

Fujiki's eyes were very gentle, even a little bit apologetic.As a god judge, he seems to spend less and less time in Honmaru. All the big and small things in Honmaru are left to Yaki Hasebe. At work, even if Fujiki is not around, everything can be arranged in an orderly manner, but seeing the brown-haired Fu's sad and thin cheeks, Fujiki couldn't help but reflect on himself.

"I brought a new sword back, please take everyone to wash up, I will sign a contract with you later." Fujiki suppressed the guilt that flashed in his heart, and rushed to the wandering gods who stood there somewhat cautiously He beckoned.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked, quickly came over, and greeted Yakiri Hasebe very warmly.

Is it... Tsurumaru?

Hasebe looked at the unknown creature with a swollen nose and swollen face, and his eyes were narrowed from the beating, and determined the identity of this Zhenfu Sangshen with difficulty from the hair color and scabbard.

And, how should I put it...

Maybe such Fusangshen who was beaten like this, no matter how you think about it, there is only Tsurumaru, right?

Pressing and cutting Hasebe couldn't help complaining silently in his heart.

Seeing that the wandering Fusangshen was about to leave with Yaki Hasebe, Fujiki suddenly thought of Mikazuki Zongjin who had been fished back at Wangdian, so he untied the Taidao from his waist, put his fingers against the scabbard, and poured spiritual power into it.

Suddenly a wind blew up in the courtyard, and a large number of cherry blossoms were rolled up.The swordsmen all stopped and looked over, and in the rain of cherry blossoms, Heian Kyotachi dressed in a complicated kimono appeared.

Mikazuki Zongjin raised his hand to remove the headgear, and the tassels swayed slightly with his movements. This most beautiful sword in the world came from the Heian-kyo era, and every gesture carried the unique elegance of that era.

"San Ri Yue Zong is close. Because there are many blade patterns removed, it is called San Ri Yue. Please give me your advice."

Sanri Yuezong lowered his eyelashes lightly, his pupils containing the crescent moon had a kind of gorgeousness that captured the soul.Vaguely, Fujiki seemed to see Fusangshin No. 044 Honmaru Nashin trying to protect his companions quietly, and never bending his back until his death.

"My name is Shu, the judge of this Honmaru, please give me your advice." Fujiki nodded towards Heian Jingtachi.

Now that you already have a human form, it is no longer appropriate to hold someone else's body.

Fujiki handed the main body to Mikazuki Munechi, Heian Kyotachi took a step forward and took the main body with his hand. He bent his eyes and showed a frank smile: "Ahahaha, yes, it's okay to touch it!"

Fujiki: "...⊙▽⊙?"

The author has something to say:

Yamato Shou'an: I kicked you to death with a jio!

Hahaha, add a short, thick and fat chapter to the little angels!

And, the stupid author will repair the previous article recently, if you find bugs and bugs, please feel free to tell the stupid author ~ thank you!