In the days when Xiongying was the leader [Comprehensive]

It was very quiet in the room.

The light that came in from the outside could still reach the small area of ​​the door, and the other areas were still shrouded in darkness. He couldn't see anything inside, so he could only grope cautiously.

He took two steps forward.

The vermilion wooden door slammed shut, and without the light from the outside, the room became brighter.

All knives.

From short knives to long guns, the entire house is densely packed, and every swing of the knives is a famous sword and spear that can be named in history. Even people like Fukasawa Hikaru who don’t care about swords can Knowing that these knives are probably the most valuable thing at this shrine.

Suddenly there was something in Hikari Fukasawa's pocket. He reached out and touched it, and found a hard thing in his trousers pocket, but it was wrapped in a soft cloth bag, and there was a silhouetted object inside.

That was the guard that had been taken away by the Tide Bull King and the others.

The fragment inside vibrated uncomfortably, wanting to take Hikaru Fukasawa to a place, wanting to come to that place, it should be their body, the body of the sword named Kohomaru.

The other knives were humming too.

As if welcoming him, but unable to move.

Xiaohuwan slapped the table excitedly, "Sure enough, I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf. If I hadn't broken a piece back then, none of you would have been able to wait!"

"Hahaha, it's really amazing." Sanri Yuezong, who was sitting next to Xiaohuwan, took a sip of tea, and didn't seem to take this matter seriously, but he was indeed a little excited.

At that time, the fragments of Xiaohuwan were sent out, just thinking that maybe this child could come back. In the past two years, they were eager to see through, thinking that IE and others would never come again. '

I didn't expect it just because I didn't encounter danger.

Thanks to Mr. Ape God.

Sanriyue Zongjin decided to treat Mr. Ape God who was shut outside the door better for this matter, at least let him die without suffering so much torture.

If they had known that they would come if they encountered danger, they would have found more monsters to kill him.

Fukasawa Hikari had no idea that Mikami Tsukimune had such dangerous thoughts, if he knew, he would probably regret coming here.

"I don't know if he will pick up the knife."

"I also want to go out to play... It's so boring to be here every day." Jin Jian rolled on the ground bored, "Anyone is fine, let me go out and play."

"Not everyone can do it, have you forgotten the past?"

"I haven't forgotten! Human beings are so weak anyway, even if this person can bring us out, we will come back after a hundred years."

"It's better than never going out, is it?"

"So now I don't know if we can go out. I used to think that those people could take us out, but it didn't work at all."

Xiaohumaru is very optimistic about Fukasawa.

After all, that person is the God Inari's fancy. If there is no accident, this person will probably be taken away by God Inari after his death. It is not a matter of only living for a few hundred years.

Such a good candidate is not something that can be found casually!

Thanks to him!

There are quite a few knives with this idea in the Zeng Shrine. Some like this kind of life and don’t like to go outside, and some think it’s boring outside, so they might as well sleep in it all the time, but most of the knives are not very restrained. Those who live in loneliness can bear it before because they have never tasted the taste of freedom, but once they have tasted it, they can no longer bear it.

Now this opportunity is right in front of us. It can be said that he is the best person in the past 500 years, and he is also the person who is most likely to bring them out.

Those lively short knives left the yard where they lived, quietly ran outside the yard where their bodies were kept, and lay on the outside of the door to probe their brains.

"Mr. Ishikirimaru, what's going on now—"

"He's already gone in." Ishikimaru was still waiting outside, his eyes fixed on the vermilion door, but there was no movement at all inside.

His own body knife is also inside, so he can see what's going on inside from the perspective of his own body knife.

For example, that shameless Xiaohumaru actually used his own fragments to lure it there, wanting to get close to the water first.

Mad.

Obviously the closest to him is the Okita sword.

How come they don't follow the rules!

It's a pity that Hikari Fukasawa didn't know about the intrigue outside, but followed the attraction of the fragments to find the Taidao that was obviously missing a point on the half-person-high knife holder.

This is Little Fox Ball.

The breath of this knife is different from other knives,

In other words, the knives in this room are divided into several types of flavors.

The smell of the little fox balls in front of me is a touch of ambergris, some of them smell of ethereal incense sticks, and some of them have the smell of earthly fireworks.

Maybe this is all related to the experience of the knife itself.

The sword that smelled like ambergris like Xiaohuwan should be related to the gods.

How many knives are there.

Fukasawa also saw a knife next to Xiaohumaru that could only be seen in museums for a while, and that knife was called Mikazuki Zongjin.

And Mikazuki Zongjin, who was supposed to be watched by the world in the museum, was sleeping quietly in this room with the other knives, waiting for unknown people to wake them up.

Hikaru Fukasawa put the fragments of Xiaohumaru on the body of Xiaohuwan, and Xiaohumaru, who is Fusangshen, laughed excitedly, "Maybe I, Xiaohuwan, will be the winner in the end."

"Not necessarily."

"Maybe it's Ishikirimaru?"

"My main body is also very good-looking, and everyone likes me very much."

One after another, swords from other sword sects came to the yard of their Santiao family, sitting on the porch and chatting with each other.

Among these people, it seems that Xiaohuwan is the most likely.

However, Kohomaru's smile froze.

Sanri Yuezong couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that the mythical sword is not as attractive as my national treasure."

Fukasawa Mitsuo put down Xiaohumaru's body, and picked up his own body that was placed next to Xiaohumaru. He could even feel his sheath being taken off, and he chuckled happily, "Young people these days really let go."

For Fu Sangshen, the scabbard and clothes on the outside are the same thing, and there is no difference between a child pulling off the scabbard and taking off his clothes.

It's just that the shameless old man doesn't care about this, and is quite happy.

"That's good."

"If it's Mikazuki-sama..." The other knives also started chattering.

"But this child seems to be interested in Master Sankaiyue..."

Hikaru Fukasawa just pulled out the scabbard and then stuffed it back in. The smile on his face froze stiffly, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"It seems that the charm of the national treasure is not enough."

"Children can't be seduced by national treasures, of course they have to look good." Izumi Mori Kanesada raised his chin proudly, "Of course I can win his favor only if he is beautiful and practical—"

Then Fukasawa passed in front of him again, and came to the shelf on the other side of the short knife.

"Sure enough, the daggers are better for children." The daggers didn't report any hope at first, but Fukasawa Hikaru actually went to the area beside the daggers, which surprised the daggers.

"Sure enough, our short knives are very suitable for children! Children will feel uncomfortable with too big knives." The short knives gathered together and chattered excitedly, wondering who Hikaru Fukasawa would choose.

According to this routine, wouldn't it be easier for him to take a fancy to someone who is good-looking and eye-catching?

They didn't know it, they could only see Hikari Fukasawa in the room, looking at the vibrating knife with a serious expression, as if he had encountered something difficult to decide.

Others are not in a hurry, after all, the longer the time, the more serious they can show.

But this time is not too long.

Hikaru Fukasawa felt that all the swords here could be pulled out by himself. It was not as difficult to pull out as Ishikimaru said, but Ishikimaru must have his reasons for saying this, or that the way he opened it was not right.

Why are those knives so persistent and want to pull out the knives by themselves?

Or is it that they have dark secrets that he cannot know.

The ethereal men outside also had a very unusual attitude towards him, as if they were expecting something, and their eyes were like a savior.

Fukasawa looked at all the swords in this room, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground.

"I have no research on swords at all... How can I choose?"

He didn't know that his soliloquy had been spread to the ears of other fusangshen along the room full of swords, and those fusangshen who hadn't come out of the room even heard it.

They were silent for a while, then they also came out of their respective rooms and headed towards the courtyard of the Sanjo Sect.

There are quite a few people who acted with them. For example, Jiang Xue from the Zuowen Sword Sect met Shuzhu Wan and Hu Che's family sword.

The few of them looked at each other silently, seeing each other's intentions, and then went to the Santiao family together.

The small courtyard of Santiao's house is already filled with all kinds of knives. If people outside saw the handsome guys of all types and styles in this courtyard, they would probably faint on the spot.

Here, anyone who pulls them into the entertainment circle can beat those so-called fresh meat in the entertainment circle, and they don't look like real people anymore.

"What are you all doing in our yard?" Xiaohumaru felt a little displeased, "The yard of our Sword Sect is not big, so we should go to the yard at Awataguchi."

"I can't help it. Who told Master Ishikirimaru to belong to the Sanjo Sword School? You should go to the nearest place and wait."

"Isn't it closer to the backyard?"

"It's different, after all everyone wants to know who's going to be chosen, right?"

Except for a very few knives in this yard, most of the people have gathered here. As long as Fukasawa comes over, he can read enough.

But Fukasawa was still inside the room.

Some of those knives are familiar and some are not, and there is one that seems to be seen on the waist of a certain monster, but the knife on the waist of the monster is more simple and old, but he has nothing to do with the back of the head. Having said that, I naturally don't know what the name of the knife on his body is.

I don't even understand why that knife is here.

The knives here should be the main body of the sword Fusangshen.

Fukasawa let out a long sigh, as if thinking of something, he wanted to pick up the nearest knife, but he hesitated for a long time and didn't move.

Karasuma: ...

He simply stopped thinking, pushed open the door, and came out of the room.

All Fu Sangshen: ...Why didn't you draw your sword! ! !

The smile on Shiqiemaru's face became a little stiff, "Didn't you choose your knife?"

"No." Fukasawa shook his head.

"Why? Are these knives not enough for your taste?" Ishikimaru was very strange, "There is even a small Karasuma in it. What are you not satisfied with?"

"I know these knives are very good, very expensive, and they are rare good knives." Fukasawa closed the door behind him, "But now there is a problem."

"Question?" Ishikimaru was puzzled.

Those hiding the daggers did not hide anymore, Qi Qi rushed out from the hiding place, staring at Hikari Fukasawa eagerly, "What's the problem! Do we know?"

Surrounded by so many young ladies, Hikari Fukasawa was at a loss, "Actually..."

Fu Sangshen pricked up his ears.

"Actually, I don't think it's useless to draw a sword, and..."

Hikaru Fukasawa reminded them, "Japan has limited knife orders, and ordinary people are not allowed to take knives at will."