A broken waist warning from a god judge

It wasn't the bright sunshine that awakened Fu Sangshen, but the knocking on the door.

"Who?"

Zong San Zuowen casually picked up the inner coat on the shelf next to him and draped it over his body. He yawned and went to open the door, letting his long pink hair slide loosely on his back and shoulders, with an indescribably languid loveliness.

He opened the door, and there was no one in front of him, then lowered his head, a chubby shikigami was holding a calf-high thick book on his head, waiting for Zongsan to take it.

There are words he is familiar with on the pages of the book, and there are also a series of unreadable things written on it.

He squatted down, picked up the one on the top, and read out the name slowly: ""New Chinese Volume [-] (Revised Edition)", is this a gift from the God-inspector?"

It is quite unique to regard learning books as a meeting gift.

He was holding the first volume in his hand, and there were still seven or eight volumes on Shikigami's head. The corner of Zongsan's mouth twitched lightly, and he hugged all the books away at once: "Okay, you can go."

The little shikigami obediently bowed to Sozo, and ran towards the center of Honmaru on his short legs.

These six shikigami have a very heavy task today. They must deliver the books that the Shizhi government sent over with the teleportation array early in the morning to each fusangshen in a safe and secure manner.

If the other party is unwilling to take it, they will just stay at the door obediently and do nothing else in a daze.

Men with swords and swords look at these shikigami who can only execute one order, and they will feel a little bit unbearable. They will take the book back in the end. Those who are interested in this book will open it and look at it, but find that the content inside is not for them. Words are like heavenly scriptures.

——What the hell is that judge doing.

This is the doubt in every fusangshen's heart. They are actually waiting, waiting for the confirmation of the list for the first time.

This also means that Honmaru, who has ushered in a new God judge, is back on the right track. They don't have to be forced to be enclosed in this space, and only those who are connected with current affairs can step out.

"After holding it in for so long, I'm going to get sick."

Throwing the book casually in a corner of the room, Zongsan looked at his battle uniform hanging on the hanger, and couldn't help sliding his fingertips on the cold armor.

I hope that the god judge this time is not the kind of person who only values ​​one type of knife.

Otherwise, their combat power will be swaying in the middle, and their combat survival will not be as good as Taisao, and their speed and detection will not be as good as short swords, and they will usher in a long period of closed time.

At this time, Fu Sangshen was not the only one who was thinking about this question.

California Qingguang sat in front of his small courtyard, propping his cheeks with his hands, and he was also considering how likely he was to play.

...No matter how you think about it, it is zero.

If he, Qingguang, was in an ordinary Honmaru, he might still be able to become the initial sword of the god judge, and enjoy the preferential treatment of the No.1 sword man under his command.

But in this Honmaru, there is no shortage of swords and swords. In terms of rarity, there is a group of four flowers and five flowers headed by Mikazuki Munekin. The gorgeous background at the time of birth is not comparable to ordinary swordsmen like them, and they were directly hanged. to vomiting blood.

What about other places?

California Qingguang, who hadn't been taken seriously for a long time, couldn't kill the retrograde army, and then absorbed the spiritual power in the opponent's body to strengthen himself, sighed.

Without the nourishment of spiritual power, one's strength will always be stuck in place at the current stage; No spiritual power to start with...

An infinite loop of consecutive connections can only be broken by a spiritual examiner who loves him wholeheartedly.

But how could he have such good luck to meet the master who treats him like a treasure all at once?

Go back and lie down, there is everything in the dream.

Because of his sitting posture, the end of his scarf fell to the ground, and he was unconsciously covered with a lot of dust. After realizing this, California Qingguang wailed like a groundhog after seeing the miserable condition of the scarf.

"Ahhh-!"

It would be great if An An is by his side, he will definitely remind himself, and even take the initiative to help him lift the scarf so that his tail does not touch the ground.

But there is no him here, QAQ

With tears in his eyes, California Qingguang, who had been tortured three times in the morning, returned to his room with the thick stack of books that he couldn't even read.

The door behind him was slammed hard, and it was also covered with a sigh.

No matter which California Qingguang is, it is so worrying.

Yamato Shou'an pinched his eyebrows, but he stood still and didn't go up.

The other party's teary eyes made An Ding think of his former companion, California Kiyomitsu, who was born in the same Honmaru as him, but the other party chose to kill himself because of the departure of the god judge, and he, who lived on Those who died were sent here by current affairs.

Worried that Fu Sangshen would unite, so each sword man came from a different place, completely eliminating the possibility of their union.

Yamato Shou'an had no choice but to praise, this scheme was used beautifully.

Sanri Yuezong, who has been here for the longest time, has been here for ten years, and he has cooperated with him for the longest period of Yizheng, and he has also stayed here for nine years. It stands to reason that they should have become friends, and there was nothing wrong with them when they cooperated. The gap is right.

No, they are only maintaining the peace on the surface, and they are still vigilant against each other secretly.

At its root, it is also related to the conspiracy of current politics.

When they see someone they are familiar with, they will think of their companions and friends who once had the same appearance. With this emotional background from the past, how can they quickly accept another person with the same name and surname, and directly replace the old friend in their hearts status.

This is a thorn, and as the number of fusangshen in Honmaru increases, the number of thorns stuck in the throat will also increase.

In this environment, it is really incredible to create a pleasant atmosphere and get along with each other happily.

Those who came to this Honmaru to serve as God interrogators were generally troubled by the relationship between Fusangshin, and some even wanted to mend it.

They were all defeated by Fu Sangshen's indifference.

Repairing the relationship requires the efforts of both parties. The most embarrassing thing is that the third party is waving the flag and shouting. The two protagonists are too lazy to extend the hand of friendship.

No matter how enthusiastic the heart is, it will sink after several blows. The Fusangshen rejected the good intentions of the god judges, and the god judges did not use a warm heart to melt the ice. They just maintained their appearance. partnership until the next person comes along and takes over.

"Three Moon Palace."

Yizheng called Taidao who was sitting on the edge of the corridor: "Looking at your expression, it seems that you are very familiar with the contents of the book."

"Well, very familiar."

When he was learning Chinese, he used a different set of materials, and the examiner also bought him a lot of extracurricular books. It is precisely because of the patient guidance of the master that he can have a good Chinese reading, writing, listening and speaking. ability.

"Then according to what you mean, do we want to learn the above content according to the meaning of the god judge?"

"First Phase Hall, don't set me up."

San Riyue waved her hand: "You can learn it or not, it's your own business; whether the judge will force us to learn it is her business. As for what will happen afterwards, I don't know." gone."

Just dress it up.

Yizheng snorted softly in the first phase: "In this case, how about asking Sanriyuedian personally to ask the god judge? It just covers the cost of staying with me."

"Brothers will settle accounts."

Before the person on the other side could open his mouth, he was immediately blocked by Yiqi Yizheng: "By the way, my lord, when will the battle start?"

These Fusangshen just want to go to the battlefield and vent their depression on the retrograde army.

"Ugh."

Sanri Yuezong was very wronged, did he want to take the initiative to live in this courtyard?If he knew that the first phase of the palace had this idea, he would not come here even if he slept in the wild.

However, it was too late to regret it at this time. It was his mistake that he failed to propose an exchange condition at that time, so he had to swallow the loss himself.

"Then wait until breakfast is finished."

Nodding her head, Sanriyue acquiesced in saying, "This is the last meal before leaving, so don't be stingy in the first phase."

No matter what, you have to bleed a lot.

And that God judge is actually a surprisingly talkative person, you illiterates who can't understand what the other party is saying, have long since fallen behind.

Yizheng, who had been despised all the time, happily provided a hearty breakfast. He also accompanied Sanriyue to the gate of the small courtyard of the god judge, and left after watching the other party knock on the door.

"Master God Judge, it's me."

Sanriyue shook her sleeves, her eyes drooping slightly.

The door opened slowly in front of him, and the swordsmith, who was only a head higher than the threshold, raised his head to look at Fusangshin in front of him, and ordered the shikigami behind him to run.

This valet has not yet been selected, and the job content has been replaced by others.

The swordsmith who had only stayed in the forging room appeared here, and Sankayue did nothing but wait.

After a while, Yun Jin walked out of the room directly, and she waved at San Riyue, motioning for him to come in and talk.

"Did you eat breakfast?"

She asked politely: "Have you read all the books sent by Shikigami, how long do you think it will take them to master daily conversations?"

"This……"

Sanriyue got stuck, probably they couldn't do it if you left.