The next few days were very quiet. After Ye Qing healed the wound of the sword, he went back to sleep. He finally got used to being by his side all the time, pretending that he was Hasebe, who had a tail.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe is also very sad, after so many days, the master is finally willing to give himself a few good looks, instead of pretending not to see him when passing by.

And with his unremitting persistence, Ye Qing finally took the initiative to put on clothes as soon as he climbed out of the coffin.

With this speed of healing, his injury will take at least half a year to heal, but Ye Qing is not in a hurry, now in this pill, there is no danger except these swords that cannot beat him at all.He intends to heal all the swords and then purify them one by one.Anyway, with plenty of time, he can proceed slowly.

Five years later, if the Government of Time is given a normal Honmaru, the other party will not do anything to him.

Of course, even if the government of the time wanted to do something, Ye Qing, who had fully recovered, would no longer be afraid of them.

"My lord, it's time for today's healing." Yaki Hasebe knelt outside the door and knocked on the door.

There was no sound in the room, but there was a faint rustling of clothes.Soon, the door was opened, and Ye Qing came out yawning: "These few days should have almost cured all of Benwan, right?"

In fact, there are not many swords in this pill, and there are only thirty or forty of the large group of small short knives.He can heal four swords a day, and he can heal six daggers a day, and not all swords are injured, which greatly reduces his burden.In about a week or so, the sword in Honmaru got rid of the pain.

"Yes, but the last time I played, Zongsan's left text was slandered and needs to be treated again by the lord." Yaki Hasebe said respectfully. He now claims to be a close servant. Although Ye Qing does not intervene in the management of Honwan, he will still go to understand each aspects of the situation.

"Just let him come here together." Ye Qing waved his hand and walked towards the side where he entered the room.

In the last wave of treatment, most of the people who had fallen into the dark were seriously unwilling to accept the sword of the judge.They had their own purposes, or they were persuaded by a brother of the Dao faction, so they came to the house.

When Ye Qing entered, he felt a thick black air.He paused for a moment before walking in with a normal expression.

"Come one by one according to the severity of the injury." He sat in his usual position and said.

After a while of silence, the purple-haired dagger with a ponytail handed him the main body in his hand.

Someone started, and others followed suit. They didn't speak. After confirming that the injury had been healed, they looked at Ye Qing with vigilance and vigilance, but they were a little more relaxed than before.

"Master God Judge, I have a request." The brown-haired man stepped forward at the end, he put the cloth bag in his arms on the table, and his voice was as sweet as a warbler: "I hope you can save Da Baoping. "

Ye Qing paused, glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "I don't feel that there is a sword inside."

"Since you can save Yizhen in the next phase, there must be no problem in saving Da Baoping." Yingwan said, he raised his head, his eyes were no longer the original blue green, and slowly turned red: "If your lord saves I am willing to obey the big package."

These words sounded like a request, but he was filled with killing intent.Ye Qing knocked on the table and said coldly: "If you can save me, I will, and you don't have to make any promises."

He didn't seem to want to say any more, he lowered his head and opened the cloth bag.Inside are the fragments of the knife, which were carefully pieced together, and an outline can barely be seen.

"It's completely broken." He glanced at it and said, stretched out his hand to apply it, input spiritual power, and didn't notice the suction.This knife is undoubtedly broken, even if he is forged again, the Fu Sangshen in it will not appear again.

"I can't save it." Ye Qing said.He took his hands away from the fragments, turned his head slightly the next second, and there was a long knife across his neck.

Yingwan's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were blood red: "Didn't you save Yiqi, why couldn't you save Dabaoping!"

"Dabaoping has been completely broken." Ye Qing stared at Yingwan's eyes and repeated word by word: "He died a long time ago, and I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life."

He said it bluntly, Yingmaru stood there, clenched the hand holding the handle of the knife tightly.However, he trembled several times, but did not cut it off, but hugged his head and howled.

Ye Qing stared at him expressionlessly, and when he was about to grow bone spurs, he grabbed his wrist and forcibly purified more than half of the Dark Fallen breath before letting go.

Complete purification is too energy-intensive, and in Yingwan's state, even if it is purified, it may fall back into darkness in the next second, which is not worthwhile.

After the purification, he was worried that the other party would be thinking wildly, so he simply knocked him unconscious, tied the cloth bag and stuffed it into his arms, and asked Hasebe to take him back.

"Back then, Yingwan also tried her best to bring back the fragments of Dabaoping." Sanriyue sighed.When Da Baoping came to Honmaru, the contradictions in Honmaru had already surfaced, and his character was not liked by the God Judge, so he was sent to the battlefield alone, trying to break him.

Even if Yingmaru followed secretly, it didn't change the result.

"People cannot be resurrected after death. If you have hatred, you can take revenge. Why torture yourself." Ye Qing glanced at him, knowing that he said this on purpose, and snorted softly: "At least you can forge your swords again. "

When he said this, his eyes darkened.

Sanriyue didn't speak, and stood in the room with a slightly cold face.

Ye Qing got up, didn't pay attention to his expression, just said: "Leave when the injury is cured, I don't have time to accompany you."

"The swords and swords in this pill have been healed. Are you going to start the purification?" However, San Riyue quickly returned to his normal expression, and he asked slowly.

"There is such a plan." Ye Qing rubbed his chin, and frowned when he thought of how deeply these people had fallen into obscurity: "No hurry, come a little bit."

"I don't understand it, and I will fall back into the dark again after purification." Three Riyue said, he looked at Ye Qing with a smile: "What do you want, sir?"

"Anyway, I won't be your confidant brother." Ye Qing rolled his eyes, ignored San Riyue, walked out of the room first, and walked to his room.

In the past few days, he has more or less learned about the past of the sword, and knows that they have been hurt a lot.But after they were hurt, they seemed to be approaching a dead end. They became more and more unable to think about it, and finally they would secretly fall into a retrograde army.

Speaking of which, although Sanriyue fell deeply into darkness, she has always remained sober.Probably because his dark fall was to resist the contract and kill the god judge?

Messy things flashed through Ye Qing's mind, and finally he frowned and sat in the coffin, pursing his lips and meditating: "I don't really want to give them psychological counseling, do I?"

The problem is that he doesn't know how to do psychological counseling at all. If someone is dizzy and falls on the spot, his spiritual power will not be able to bear it.

Or wait for the body to recover, and forcefully purify the gang of swords together.

Unable to come up with a good plan, Ye Qing silently fell into the coffin, closed the lid, and prepared to talk about it tomorrow.If it doesn't work, just sleep for ten or eight days to heal the injury to the point where it can go out for a while without tearing.

However, what he did not expect was that the government of the time was even more sinister than he had imagined.

The spiritual power in the nutrient solution was absorbed by the body, and a certain component of it slowly flowed into his body.Ye Qing felt unwell and frowned, but it was like being caught in a nightmare, and he couldn't open his eyes all the time.

"According to time, the ingredients in it should have taken effect." In the tall building, two people were talking: "We can't control the big one, can't we not do the small one? With a young child and a weak body, he can escape no matter what." But our palms."

"It's just that if the sealed memory is not strong, I'm afraid he will attack the government." The other person said with some embarrassment.

"After all, it's just a person. If it doesn't work, kill him on the spot." The person at the beginning waved his hand and said in a contemptuous tone: "With a seriously injured body, a sensible person will know the right choice."

The other person nodded despite his doubts.In any case, the plan has already started to be implemented, what we need to do now is not to worry here, but to be fully prepared for the plan to deviate.

On the other side, Yaki Hasebe knocked on the door according to the usual time: "My lord, do you have any plans today?"

The door of the room was suddenly opened, a pair of red eyes stared at him, the pupils shrank, and the strangeness in the tone made Yaki Hasebe feel cold: "Who are you?"

Compared with before, the aura of the god judge was colder and his killing intent was sharper, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, which made it impossible to look directly at.

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, opened his mouth, and was almost unable to breathe under the pressure of that momentum.He barely propped up his body and said loudly: "I am the master's knife."

The aura slowly dissipated from him, Ye Qing squinted his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then turned and walked into the room without making a sound, picked up a few clothes and put them on, looking at the place where he crawled out, lost in thought.

Was it a prank, or did he say something he didn't know about?

The author has something to say:

Pressing and cutting Hasebe: After finally convincing the lord to wear clothes at noon every day, he lost his memory qwq (the lord has really long legs)

Amnesia will not weaken, nor will it last too long.

To a certain extent, Xiao Yeqing is actually much more vicious than Daye Qing...

Ye Qing used to be really miserable ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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