Draw the sword for the judge

"Hahaha, the weather here is good, not bad..." Under the roof that had been pierced by the sneak attacker and the dark falling four flower swords, Mikazukimi, who was being held by Qinglin, seemed to have been accidentally injured. The vortex that was slowly rotating said with a smile.

At this moment, he was only short of a cup of tea to lament the leisurely years.

"Ahem..." Although Qinglin was kicked into the air, there was a dark falling knife cushion behind him as a cushion, and Qinglin restrained himself a little because of the fragility of this world, so he only flew to the other side of the flower building. The outside world is only separated by a wall... Well, it is Hasebe who "brought" the Dark Fallen Knife and hit the wall, making an earth-shattering cough.

Crush and cut Hasebu coughed violently at first, and then coughed and vomited blood.

Seeing this, Jiang Xue Zuowen, who had fallen in the dark, had a red light in his jet-black eyes, and finally the thing called "reason" came back into the cage.

Dark Falling Knife lowered his head, looked at Hasebe, who was using him as a cushion, and between pushing away and keeping him still, he chose to push away...Of course, it was a gentle push away, close to the kind of hug .

"Want some tea?" At this time, Qinglin Department.

Qinglin heard Sanriyue's insincere words.He lowered his head to see that Zhen was pretending, while the knives flickered in the depths of his eyes, and he made a sound—he found that Grandpa Zhen's face was unexpectedly thin at certain times.

Afterwards, everyone who knew the truth & Dao: No, it wasn't that they were thin-skinned, it was that the conscience of Sanriyuedian was hurting!

"Hahaha, you are embarrassing the old man like this, Lord Hall!" She said so, but Sanriyue was very happy to see her little entanglement being noticed by Qinglin and allowed.

Although Sankaiyue didn't like this vibration knife because of the fact that Hasebe had hurt him, she didn't want Qinglin to be stained with Honmaru Token Fusangshen's blood.From another point of view, it probably means that he hopes that the matter of Daojian Fusangshen will be resolved by Daojian Fusangshen, even if Qinglin is the master, he should not intervene.

San Riyue knew that her thoughts were treasonous, so she struggled.However, if his current master is not Qinglin but someone else, then he probably didn't struggle with it but put it into action—he didn't do that, he just knew that he couldn't fool Qinglin.

But now, Aobashi not only sees through this point, but even entrusts him with the handling of Hasebe, which makes him embarrassed, O(∩_∩)O haha~

Seeing Grandpa Zhen laughing so hard that his mouth was about to crack, Qinglin disliked him—you are so petty, thanks to the fact that he handed over the throne to him in the first place!

In his internal complaints, he found a clean place that was closer to the left text of Hasebe and Anluo Jiangxue. After using energy to clear away the debris and other objects in that place, he gently placed the crescent moon on the ground, and then Take the initiative to arrange the "meeting venue" for this crescent moon to "entertain" colleagues.

Jiang Xuezuo's text was originally intended to warn against tall and burly people, and there was a thick mask on his face. At first glance, he seemed to be Qinglin who was afraid of being seen by others.As for Sanriyue, I'm sorry, Taidao's reconnaissance ability is not good at all, and his dark fall, or the ability to awaken after dark fall is not here, so I didn't see it clearly.

Of course, Jiang Xuezuo's text does not deny that there is also Sanri Yuezong who is so scarce that some people let other knives or other creatures pretend or transform into the appearance of this vibrating knife to do whatever they want...so even if you see the unique gorgeous costumes Zuku didn't see it.If he saw it, well, he saw a BT controlled by Sanriyue!

In this way, when Qinglin put down the crescent moon, and the crescent moon was sitting gracefully on the soft cushion, holding the juniper fan, and watching the pressed and cut characters of Hasebe and Jiang Xuezuo with a smile, Anluodao was stunned.

"Ahem, Sanriyue Palace," Hasebe felt the stiffness of Jiang Xue Zuowen's body, and he moved uncomfortably.Of course, Dao didn't deny that when he saw such a three-day moon, he had to maintain a correct and respectful posture to prevent disrespect and neglect.

But with such a move by Hasebe, Dark Falling Knife came back to his senses, and his sanity also returned to the cage.

Jiang Xuezuo thought about the reason why Sanriyue would appear here, but the only thing he could think of, or the only aura of wisdom he got, was that Sanriyue came here after being turned around several times and became a superior person. Approaching oiran...or Taifu.Then today, because he and the attacker demolished the house, he finally showed up.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuezuo couldn't help calming down—the worst thing he could know was nothing more than this, but now that he has power, he also has the ability to solve this terrible thing.He thought that he would be able to leave here with Sanriyuedian and Zheqie Changgubu, the most destructive swords.

Mikazuki Zongjin's Zhendao is a human spirit, and Sankai Yue, who has been in Naruto World for two years and still holds a high position, is even more of a human spirit-although he is not as good as Qinglin, but it is not as good as the top, but it is more than enough compared to the bottom .

So after seeing through Dark Fallen Knife's thoughts at a glance, he smiled—it's great that the nature of his colleagues has not changed~~

Afterwards, San Riyue and Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen sat face to face, drank tea, and chatted as they did when they were in Honmaru.

At the same time, Qinglin maintained the appearance of a "professional and professional boy".On the one hand, he served tea and refreshments in a timely manner in a low-key and comprehensive manner, and on the other hand, he took the time to check and treat Hasebe's injury.

Cutting Hasebe's face, which was white and gray, as if it would be worn by a dog in a second, but under the premise that he himself gave up the treatment, along with Aobayashi, he washed away the stains on his body and wounds with clean water , After covering him with dark, soft things that were more terrifying than dust and other dirt, his condition recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, at first, he thought it was a flashback.So at that time, while he was struggling to talk to Jiang Xuezuo and San Riyue, he also wanted to remind Liang Zhendao to leave as soon as possible, because the forces involved in this flower building were bigger and more powerful than anyone imagined. horrible.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe: What are you talking about at this time?Sanriyue Palace, Jiangxue Palace, run!

However, all his struggles and attempts to attract the attention of Liang Zhendao were aborted under Qing Lin's obstruction.

Therefore, Hasebe hated the young man Aobashi to death.He stared at Qinglin with hatred, with the most ferocious eyes in his life.

Qinglin only smiled at this, but the movements of his hands unambiguously smeared a ball of black mud on the fierce face of the knife-sorry, this knife is disfigured, so it also needs black mud!

Cut Hasebe: He must cut this stinky boy! !

After such a toss, when Hasebe found that he could move, the first thing he did was to grab Qinglin's skirt.Of course, because of Qinglin's dodge, what he recently caught or got was the tissue paper on Qinglin's face... two dozen thick, twelve in total.

Afterwards, Qinglin lost the facial tissue, no, he cut Hasebe and saw a face that is all over the country and the city. According to a faint conscience, it is a bit worse than the face of the Sanriyue Temple, which is disastrous for the country and the people. Face.

"The main hall," and at this time, Sanriyue, who had been paying attention to the sound from this side, spoke at the right time.

"Pfft..." In the next second, Hasebe, who had finally turned from a serious injury to a slander, vomited blood again.

Qinglin knew that this was Sanriyue's revenge against Zhenzhu Dao, she rolled her eyes at the sky speechlessly, and said in her heart: childish!

Afterwards, he turned to face Sanriyue, and of course he also faced Jiang Xue Zuowen whose jaw was about to drop, as well as the surrounding wave of swords, Fusangshen, monsters and other creatures who couldn't help approaching because of the peace here.

He smoothed the wrinkle-free body, held the two-tailed iron fan the size of a juniper fan, and introduced himself:

"My lord, Ju Qinglin, was born in the Ju family, and is now the God-inspector of the Sanri Yuezong's Jin Palace."

"Today, I'm here for you!" After that, he said to the petrified Dark Fallen Sword.

The air in the main hall was already quiet because of Sanriyue's sound. Of course, I don't deny that when I heard that Qinglin was the master of Sanriyue and not a servant, everyone present except for the pair of master and servant had expressions that forced their hearts to collapse; The moment Qingbayashi turned around and showed her face, her expression became the same as her heart—(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, even prettier than Mikazuki/Ibaraki Dodo Girls' Dress/XX! Wow, it's so pretty!— —So at this moment, I was so surprised that I lost consciousness and words. Then, when the Qinglin language fell, the only thing I could do was to reverse it. With a stiff head, they looked at the object of the confession: Jiang Xuezuo's words. However, before their retinas met the dark falling knife, they were once again glued to Qinglin's beauty.

All living beings, why are there such good-looking people in this world?Why is it that such a good-looking person confesses not to himself but to Zhendao? !

For a time, many creatures were separated due to jealousy.

"Hahaha, Lord Hall, have you watched too many idol dramas lately?" Among these creatures, a grandfather who was the most unhappy said out.Then the old man stretched out his hand to Qinglin with a smile, and quickly put a dozen thick facial tissues on Qinglin's face.

Qinglin felt that his face was about to be slapped flat by this sour Wuhuatachi who was jealous of his beauty, OTZ!

Jiang Xue Zuowen, who was sitting closest to this person, felt that he had been sprinkled with a lot of dog food. He pulled the clothes on his body, which were no different from rags, and barely covered his body with this "clothes". After the dark fall logo, make a sound:

"My name is Jiang Xue Zuowen. I got this name because it is the saber of Itabe Okae Xuesai."

"Honmaru's god judge, war will disappear from this world one day, right?"

Jiang Xue Zuowen told Qinglin his own words.Of course, for many god judges, that may be words that can irritate them.Therefore, this is Jiang Xuezuo's test of Qinglin, an overly beautiful human being.

"Hahaha, this is hard for me~~" Hearing this, Qinglin smiled. As a person who caused a bloodbath with just one face, he said that peace is out of stock in his place.

Jiang Xuezuo didn't expect Qinglin to give the answer of "impossible" so honestly, without even a little bit of deception.He couldn't help wondering whether this person really wanted him?Or, he came here by the way?

"Heh..." Mikayue Jian Jiang Xue, who knew some of Qinglin's temperament, was full of tangled words on his face, covered his face with a fan, and smiled—the greatest virtue of his family's main hall, except for that face and perfect figure, probably It is the character of never lying.However, not lying does not mean that the character is not cunning... Or, because he is cunning in the true sense, he does not even need to lie, because everything he says will become "true" under his cunning.

Of course, Qinglin also saw the entanglement in Jiang Xuezuo's writing, and he even saw a certain Grandpa Zhen's sarcastic smile.He seemed to speak out.

He told Jiang Xuezuo a story.

He was telling a story about the Holy Grail in a certain world.

He tells the story of what happened during the Fourth War, and he tells it from a certain pacifist perspective.Of course, it is inevitable to say that the end that represents despair, but also represents hope.

Qinglin's voice is very nice.Of course, under the influence of that face that can make people ignore everything, this is often overlooked.

Qinglin is proficient in hundreds of languages ​​of the earth system, including the tribal language of some remote but special indigenous tribes.At the same time, his articulation level is comparable to those of professionals when needed.And this also means that when he tells a story, even those who don't want to hear it will listen involuntarily... and then, they will be attracted by the sound and the story.

For those new humans (cubs back then) who were raised by Qinglin, the most terrifying thing about their raiser was never the brutality of beating them to the bone, but the devilish voice of this person—because as long as he Willing, no one can get rid of this voice that can rival the strongest of the mermaid clan, that is, the siren.

And with such a voice, even Hasebe, who was behind Qinglin struggling to crush himself, was not spared... huh?Ask Grandpa?

The grandfather who knew Qinglin's horror for a long time, of course, put on the invisible earplugs before Qinglin's lecture-he asked the AI ​​​​on the ear bones to relay the story to him in real time.