[Comprehensive] God judges come from Meteor Street

Kewan, who was pulled out by Mustache, looked at him in shock, moved his lips but didn't speak, just turned his head to look at Ye Qing, inexplicably still looking forward to it.

"No." Ye Qing flatly rejected him.

Higakiri showed such a disappointed look, while Katsumaru didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved.

For Ye Qing, the more knives he has to form a contract, the more troubles he will have. As long as he cuts Hasebe, it will be easy for him to deal with it no matter whether he removes the knives after leaving or takes them away.But if it is ten or twenty, Ye Qing refuses.

Even Brother Mustache, who seemed to have a close relationship with the God-inspector, failed, and the others silently withdrew their small thoughts and obediently bowed their heads to eat.

Probably because he heard the news that the god judge was leaving, Candlestick Che specially used the food they grew in the fields where they fished for three days and dried the nets for two days to make a meal. Although it was not a big meal, it was still very delicious.

Ye Qing ate satisfactorily, squinting his eyes with a full stomach.After resting for an afternoon, his spiritual power has also recovered a lot, and there is probably some remaining except for nourishing the wound.

"I can purify a knife now, who would like it?" He leaned back lazily, his eyes swept over the swords.

Several knives looked at each other in blank dismay, and the last one, Yizhen, stood up first: "The next thing to do is to participate in the event, naturally we, Awataguchi, will start first."

The younger brothers are going to sleep together when they are brought back. If there is a dark knife in the room, it may infect the new younger brother with the dark breath. This is what they don't want to see.

"Then let's start with you first." Ye Qing nodded, and as a result, his fingers lightly brushed against the sharp blade, and a stream of blood gushed out.

In the first phase, the whole body was shaken, and the spiritual power contained in the blood rushed into the body frantically.This is different from hand-to-hand, the sword will feel pain when suppressing the dark breath, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, only uttering a few muffled grunts.

The other little short knives looked at him worriedly and cheered him up in their hearts.

After the purification was completed, the gorgeously dressed young man was already drenched. He barely stood up and took a staggered step, but his water-blue eyes seemed to have erased the haze of the past, and turned into a clear and gentle smile: "Thank you, my lord. .”

This change of name made the other swords tremble.

——The elder of Awataguchi surrendered first, and the other younger ones will probably follow in his footsteps.

"If you dare to catch the aura of dark fall again, be careful and I will beat you." Ye Qing was exhausted even after purification. The first phase and one shock belonged to the deeper type of dark fall, and he almost lost his mind at the beginning, which cost him a lot of energy force.

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, let him lean on him very considerately, and looked at Yiqi Yizheng vigilantly.In his eyes, Yiqi Yizhen came to compete with him for the lord. Although he hoped that the relationship between the lord and other swords would ease, but when this day really came, he felt sore because of the attention that would be taken away immediately.

Before he could think deeply, Ye Qing raised his hand and gave him a smack on the forehead, narrowing his eyes threateningly: "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Yachi Hasebu subconsciously denied it, and then stiffened his body. Just now, he unknowingly wanted to monopolize Ye Qing, or even hide from him.

"I won't let the past affect me anymore." Yiqi Yizhen took the opportunity to say, smiling, he knelt down on one knee, lowered his noble head and gently kissed the back of Ye Qing's hand: "In the future You are my only master."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe's eyes are flaming, showing loyalty is loyalty, what to do with hands and feet!

"Trust you for the time being." Ye Qing didn't pay too much attention, he yawned wearily: "I'm going back to rest, Hasebe, go and throw the coffin out of the castle tower and replace it with a bedding."

"Yes!" Yaki Hasebe replied immediately, and said nervously: "Is the Lord's body all right?"

"It's just a little exhausted." Ye Qing didn't hide it, "Just sit for a while."

To be honest, he dared to do this because he had figured out the force level of these swords and made sure that there was no threat to him.In a certain sense, the knives have also gained Ye Qing's trust - those who can't beat him can't beat him even when he is out of strength.

"Let's help the judge go back." Mustache said with a smile again: "It happens that our room is closer to the castle tower."

Just as Hasebe wanted to object, Ye Qing nodded and said, "Okay, I also want to go back soon."

After finishing speaking, he urged the people behind him: "Changgubu, spread the bedding quickly, if the coffin cannot be handled by one person, you can ask others to help."

Being entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Ye Qing, Hasebe suddenly became serious: "Yes."

Mustache put one of Ye Qing's arms on his shoulder, wrapped his arms around his waist, and brought him up.

This pose was a little too intimate, and Kagemaru wanted to give him a hand, but when he saw Higakiri's movements, he was stunned, hesitating whether he should step forward or not.

After hesitating for a while, Mustache had already helped Ye Qing away, and he quickly chased after him, carefully holding onto the other side.

"It seems that the previous attack did consume a lot of energy for the god judge." San Riyue said thoughtfully.

They have all seen the state of the mind-seeker without nutrient solution, and they don't blame the other party for temporarily leaving the pill to look for things to heal his wounds outside.

"This god judge is very interesting." Tsurumaru Kuninaga narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile widened: "And if he breaks down, the Tokino government should abandon us without hesitation."

It is not a bad thing for them to have a god judge who is against the government of the time, let alone this god judge is not bad.

"With no one to accompany him for so long, Tsuru will also be lonely." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice was a little lighter, and a few touches of golden light shone faintly in those blood-red eyes.He propped his hands behind his back, his gaze shifted from Ye Qing's back to San Riyue's body, and he said in silence for a moment: "These two god judges are different, San Riyue, forget about that matter."

Sanriyue restrained her smile and stared at the tea leaves standing upright in the teacup: "Is that what you think?"

"That child..." Tsurumaru narrowed his eyes leisurely: "Different from ordinary humans, he looks closer to evil than us now, but he also has his own unique gentleness and persistence."

"Well, although gentleness is useless to me at all." He added another sentence, remembering where he was beaten, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Also, even if we are willing to sleep together, I am afraid that the first to beat someone It's him too."

"Master God Judge seems to like children more." Sanri Yue's eyes darkened, and the light of the two blood-red moons dimmed.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's just that he likes the Five Tigers, or he likes animals more."

As he spoke, he smiled wryly: "It always feels like I'm acting as a lobbyist for the judge, but it's true."

He stood up, walked out, stopped in the hall, turned his head and said lightly: "At least the sword will not suffer the same damage as before."

San Riyue didn't speak, he lowered his head and touched Imaki's silver-white hair, his eyes revealed a hint of gentleness, and his tone was as slow as ever: "What does Imaki think?"

"I can do it." Jin Jian tilted his head, "I would be very happy if I could play with Lord God Judge."

Xiaohuwan leaned on the other side and drank the wine in the glass, put down the glass, and said in a playful tone: "Xiaohu also wants to have a wild dance with Lord Judgment."

"Brother." Sanri Yuezong's tone was somewhat helpless.

Xiaohumaru laughed, but there was no warmth in his long and narrow eyes: "Isn't a powerful master what we most desire for swords?"

Of the only three knives in the Santiao faction, two have already rebelled. Sanri Yuezong had no choice but to sigh, "I see."

He easily let go.On the other side, Mustakiri helped Ye Qing into the room, where Hasebe had quickly tidied up the room. The warm and sunny quilt was spread on the bed, and the curtains were slightly hanging down, which looked very suitable. sleep.

Ye Qing didn't want to walk anymore, he had already put most of his weight on the arms of the two of them, dangling as if they were hanging on them.

Since Zhang Gubu was not there, he guessed that the bed was made first, and then the coffin was moved out to deal with it, so that Ye Qing could lie on the bed earlier.

Mustakiri and Kenmaru put Ye Qing on the bed, Keimaru heaved a sigh of relief, and then heard Higiri smiled softly, "Is the judge feeling better?"

"It's okay." Ye Qing closed his eyes and said, then frowned suddenly, and put his hand against Mustache: "Is there something wrong?"

Probably tired, his voice seemed weak.

Mustache slightly curled the corners of his lips, and the golden hair fell on Ye Qing's face, with a bit of itchiness.He didn't care about being held back by that hand, but stretched out his hand to hold him, leaned over and kissed him.

This kiss is not like the superficial kiss that Ye Qing made to Tsurumaru in public before, but a more in-depth blend of lips and teeth.

Ye Qing frowned and avoided it for a while, but then he felt quite comfortable, so he didn't hide.

The sound of tsk tsk water reverberated in the narrow space, the base of the tongue seemed to be sucked a bit, it was crispy and itchy but also brought some cool pleasure, Ye Qing half closed his eyes and let his movements go.

It wasn't until a connection emerged between the two of them that Ye Qing pushed him away and stared at Mustache with a gloomy expression.

Hidekiri's expression remained unchanged, with a gentle smile: "Am I not doing well, my lord?"

Keimaru, who was petrified at the side, finally came to his senses, grabbed Higakiri's arm violently, swallowed back the scream like a groundhog, and hurriedly said: "What are you doing!!!"

He didn't even call his brother.