Draw the sword for the judge

What do you do after saying hello?

If it is between ordinary people, such as moving to a new house, after greeting the neighbors, it is a normal neighborly relationship, and good or bad things may happen.

If it is between creatures who are obsessed with interests and connections, such as managers who represent their own strength and step into unfamiliar fields, then after greeting, it will be a matter of cooperation or confrontation.

However, what if it was the greeting from an enemy who just beat you so badly that even your parents couldn't recognize it?

Yoshimura Kozen is a ghoul. Although he is a rare existence at the SSS level, he is essentially a ghoul.So even if he was lucky enough to study for a few years, he would never have the chance to face the "shameless" kind of "businessman or politician" for short, which is euphemistically called "nine bends and eighteen bends in speaking skills".

Therefore, he looked at Qinglin's face, which was not sincere, but more sincere than the previous romantic hero's possessed face, and he was stunned.

Kozen Fangcun felt that Qinglin was indeed here to say hello. After all, judging from the ability of the new red king to manipulate flames, it was not at the level of two or three days in office at first glance.But when he swept across the ruined streets with blank eyes, and those same kind lying on the ground, dying, he had the illusion that he was in a dream—(╯‵ ′)╯︵ ┻━┻, is there a way to say hello?

"Master, you scared Mr. Fangcun!" At this time, although Qinglin successfully "scared" the invisible boss in this area——Fangcun Gongshan is a rare SSS-level ghoul, which is defaulted to 20 by ghouls in other areas. The master of the district - but he didn't "scare" his subordinates, especially those dark fallen knives from other Honmaru.

Zong San looked at the dark falling knives who were gradually approaching Qinglin with different expressions, and made a sound.

"However, isn't life all about being a little frightened?" Qinglin turned his head, and blinked at Zongsan's emerald black eyes mixed with a little bit of gold because of pleasure, like countless fireflies dancing in the dark forest.

At this moment, the smile on his face was no different from that of a naughty little devil who succeeded in pranking: he was happy from the heart, full of vitality, like the gorgeous sun in the sky.

Zong San was overwhelmed by this smile.He has never seen Qinglin like this before, and of course, he has never faced this kind of smile that is mixed with top beauty and makes the heart stop.

It's almost like cheating!Zong San couldn't help stroking the "Da He Shou An Ding" on his waist, lowering his eyes.

At the same time, even among kings like Zongsan, who had been a prince and had seen the smiles of the top-notch beautiful sword Fusangshen who were killed in battle, let alone those who had different backgrounds, but were simply regarded as swords, and were beaten and beaten. After being summoned, the Dark Fallen Knives are trapped between the Honmaru and the battlefield.

Immediately, the footsteps of those dark falling knives froze, and the team approaching Qinglin abruptly came to an emergency brake.

"Fireflies? Do you keep fireflies in your eyes?" At this time, either due to various reasons, or from the moment of birth, the short knives, that is, the short knives whose spiritual development is restricted, have highlighted their advantages, especially It was Aizen Kunitoshi, who was born in No. [-] Honmaru, the most normal Honmaru from the data.

Because this Zhendao is the only sword that is still approaching Qinglin and has normal speech ability.

"No, I have something more beautiful than fireflies in my eyes~~" Qinglin blinked at the red-haired kid, and said playfully.

As he said that, he hooked his finger on the dagger that approached him with this doubt, and was unwilling to give up even being stopped by the bodyguard robot.

The bodyguard robot moves out of the way.

With incredible maneuvering, the dagger approached Aobin.

In the Darkfall team, the polarized dagger who witnessed this maneuver couldn't help blinking.

And the black-haired Jinjian who had been rectified by Qinglin before, after pinching his own body knife, stepped on Yan Rong's body and flew towards Qinglin like a real tengu.

Afterwards, Kurofa Imaken's body sword blocked Aizen Kunitoshi's body sword.

Immediately afterwards, Aizen Kunitoshi's human figure was smashed into the distance by the black-haired Imaken's clogs that he didn't know when he took off.

Qinglin lowered his head, looked at the shorter black-haired dagger, finally, squatted down silently, and then stood in front of him, in a state of alert, with a serious face like a fried hair expressing "I'm fierce" The black cat hugged the same dagger in its arms.

The black-haired sword is in a daze.

Then, began to struggle desperately.

"Hey, let me go!"

"Believe it or not, even you will be beaten!"

"Beating until you don't even recognize your retainers!"

"Asshole, don't think that you will let you go just because you look like Yoshitsune!"

The black-haired Imaken was furious.

But since he even lost his clogs, that foot stepped directly on the ground full of hard objects.

Qinglin smelled blood, lowered his head, saw the blood on his feet, hugged him on his lap, and checked his feet.

"Hey, if you do this again, I'll beat you up! Don't look at me now, I used to be a big sword!" His ankle was pinched, and because of his posture at this time, Imaiken suddenly realized the height gap between himself and Qinglin , enduring the urge to kick Qinglin's beautiful, white and flawless face with the other free foot, with no pores visible.

"A big sword like Hotaru?!" As a result, the person who was let go offended the two Fusangshin who were closest to him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"My lord, die!" Jin Jian couldn't bear it any longer, and really kicked Qing Lin with that foot.Of course, the ankle was directly pinched by Qinglin halfway, and it had to be dumped in Qinglin's hands.

Imakumo's face was full of despair: Wow, what an annoying guy!

Qinglin grabbed Jinjian's ankle with one hand and gave him his hand directly.At the same time, the two bodyguard robots, Kanesouzo, and Iwakaru and Kokomaru who came here automatically because of the black-haired imamken coming...Although they were able to run here because of the maneuver.

After finishing his hands, Qinglin bit his lip and threw the black-haired Jinjian with liquid on his forehead and temples to Yanrong, and then walked towards the most abnormal sword of the most normal Honmaru:

Love to dye Guojun.

Ai Ran Guojun looked at Qinglin with hatred in his eyes, and his body exuded a dark aura that he didn't have before.But at the same time, the dark mist slowly entered his body again.

If it weren't for Qinglin's observation ability and energy perception beyond ordinary people, he would never be able to detect it.

Qinglin realized that this was a sword tampered with by Zhenbei.

Qinglin raised his eyes to observe those dark falling knives.

Under the conscious or unconscious avoidance of those dark falling knives, the remaining five-vibration knives of the tenth honmaru are revealed, which are:

Yamato of the Okita group keeps stability;

Awataguchi's only tachi, one strike at a time;

To the owner it is a golden retriever, to the enemy it is the pressed and cut Hasebe of the wild wolf;

Born as a work of art, Yingwan seems to care nothing but tea and Da Baoping;

And Xiaohuwan.

When Qinglin saw Zhen Xiaohumaru, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhen's shirt and vest beside him, because of his gaze, he showed him a graceful and decent look, it was Xiaohumaru who had specially trained to smile.

Because Kohomaru's smile makes people feel comfortable, Qinglin also returns a similar smile, and gets the favorability of Kohomaru who is embarrassed but educated.

Zongsan stepped forward silently, standing between Qinglin and Xiaohumaru, and hinted with his eyes that Qinglin was "doing business"!

Seeing this, the black-haired Jinjian who was held in Yan Rong's arms curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "You are so short, how can you block it!"

Zong San's body knife was unsheathed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jinjian is still young and not sensible!" Yan Rong immediately apologized, and pressed Jinjian in his arms, in case this guy offends the new lord's terrible servant again.

Seeing that the sword had stopped, Zong San raised his eyes to look at Qinglin while putting the sword into the scabbard.

Qinglin smiled, stretched out his hand, and pointed at No. [-] Honmaru's saber that Zhenda and Shu'an Ding had unveiled, and said, "Look, that's Yamato Shu'an Ding!"

Zongsan's body knife was unsheathed again.

Qinglin turned his head back, smiled at Yamato Shou'an, and said, "I like people with white or black hair the most, so I will give you a chance to speak!"

"Where is Qingguang?" In the end, Na Zhenda and Shou Anding asked such a question, under the strange and unbelievable eyes of several of his companions.

"You asked me to clear the light?" Qinglin blinked innocently, but brainstormed in his mind:

As far as he knows, Kiyomitsu, also known as California Kiyomitsu, is one of the five-strike initial knives of the government of time, and has the NO.1 roll call rate among the initial knives;

Since the vibrating knife is going to Qingguang, it means that Qingguang is not in this pill;

However, the reaction of this vibration sword with a Honmaru sword shows that this vibration Kawasaki Kiyomitsu exists, but he should not be asked for it, that is, the "disappearance" of Kawasaki Kiyomitsu has nothing to do with him.

In the end, Qinglin came to the conclusion that the clear light lies in their so-called god judge in this world.

"Hmph, so there are smart people in your Honmaru!" And when Qinglin only spoke for half a second and came to a conclusion, the black-haired Jinjian who finally got rid of the crisis of burying his chest lay on Yanrong's shoulder, and said.

Qinglin couldn't help but look at the black-haired sword like other swords.

The black-haired Jinjian pouted at Qinglin, and Qinglin stretched out a finger: "A custard bag!"

"mean!"

"One per day!"

"Wow, my lord, I love you to death!"

The black-haired Imaken perfectly displayed his ability to adapt to the wind when he led the remaining swords in Honmaru to escape.After communicating with Qinglin, he explained.

It turns out that the black-haired Jinjian and Yanrong also came from that Honmaru. Of course, in terms of seniority, they are the predecessors (N predecessors) of Yamato Shou'an's swords.

"Impossible!" Because it was Fusangshin who was summoned first besides the original sword, he exclaimed in disbelief when facing Honmaru's newborn and more and more swords and swords.

"Hmph, I don't believe what you said, Mr. Imaiken!" Imaizu curled his lips, and said one of the coordinates of the Honmaru with an unhappy face, and the number of the government of time - not one, but three.

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The first thing a stupid author does when he wakes up every day is to go to the balcony to take care of the vines + play with the crops he planted.Then today the wind was strong, the door was blown shut,~~~~(>_