Directly smash or go through the process

22

The next morning, the God Judge had returned from Shizheng, and Ah Zhaocai woke up. The high-intensity battle and the pressure on his body from traveling through time and space made him fall asleep and unconsciously enter a deep sleep state, and overslept soon after. up.

The sun was shining brightly in Honmaru, and the temperature was pleasant. The light came in from the window, forming a large spot of light on the tatami mat. It was bright and scorching, making him warm. Azhao got up and pushed open the door, stretching his waist.Thinking about the things to do today, Hui Honmaru seemed to be free all of a sudden. Except for being assigned to be an introvert and go out on an expedition, there was almost nothing to do. I didn’t see Sankaiyue and Yingmaru sitting and drinking under the verandah every day. Tea, I don’t move it a day.

"Yo, do you want to drink tea together?"

At the door, the old man wearing a gray sweater and a yellow turban on his head turned his head around Sanriyue, the teacup in his hand was steaming.The sun fell on him, the light and shadow were mottled, his smiling eyes were bent, and the eyebrows were full of romance.

Ah Zhao was taken aback by his sudden sound.

"It's Sanriyue..." He rubbed the back of his head, should it be as expected?

but……

"Are you alone today? Where is Yingwan?" Azhao sat down with a cup of tea stuffed in his hand. The light green tea soup was rippling, reflecting the sunlight, and a tea stalk quietly stood up in the center. .

"The tea stalk is standing up, and it looks like something good has happened." San Riyue said this, without answering A Zhao's question, "Ji Jun is back from Shizheng, and I think he will solve your problem."

Ah Zhao drooped her brows and eyes, and remained silent.

solve?solve what?He had no problem at all...

"Huh? Are you worried?"

The old man's eyes were sharp, but his tone of voice was still that lazy.

"No...but I don't have a problem at all..." Azhao decided not to let them think wildly, which would easily lead to misunderstandings. It would be too much not to explain, and it would be too much to let them think wildly, "San Ri Yue Dian thinks there is something wrong with me Woolen cloth?"

Yaoyan has already thought very exaggeratedly, cursing or something... that kind of thing is impossible to think about, otherwise why can't the current affairs check it out?

"Grandpa can't answer this question."

Sanriyue laughed, looking at the distant sky with distant and calm eyes.

Azhao followed Sanriyue's gaze, drank the tea in the cup silently, got up and said goodbye.

He wanted to return the quilt that Shanba had cut, and went to see the judge by the way.

He left suddenly this time, and when he came back he was miserable. The judge must have been very worried. It really shouldn't be for a junior high school student to worry about him... By the way, let's see what Shizheng said.

Today Yamabuchi Kunihiro seems to be in the hands of the field, Azhao hugged the quilt, walked to the hand field, and met the newcomer who came to Honmaru today - Da Baoping who was talked about by Yingmaru every day.

If it is said that Xiwan never leaves Anijia in three words, Yingwan never leaves Dabaoping in half a word. Now, Dabaoping is here. After Yingwan heard about it, she didn't even drink tea, so she brought Dabaoping Familiar with Honmaru.

No wonder there are no tea friends in Sanriyue today.

Yingwan saw Ah Zhao, and pulled Da Bao who was lying on the side of the stable to watch the horses, and flattened him: "It's Xiao Wu, is he feeling better?"

"No problem, this is the big Baoping you always talk about, he is here too."

Da Baoping looked at Xiao Wu: "My name is Da Baoping. I am a famous sword among famous knives. I am also known as the yokozuna of swords. I am not among the five swords of the world...but, that It's just that I was discovered too late!"

A Zhao nodded, Da Baoping still knew about it, the mobile phone in his mind can access the Internet, and all this information can be found on Wikipedia.Usually, I can piece together a rough outline from Yingwan's mouth...

"I'm Xiaowu, nice to meet you." Ah Zhao nodded with a smile. Honmaru has more and more knives. If something happens, he can handle it. "You can come to me for anything."

Yingwan smiled and glanced at the sheet in Ah Zhao's hand: "...Where is Xiaowu going?"

A-Zhao raised the quilt in his hand: "Return the quilt to Yamabuchi Kunihiro, I borrowed his quilt yesterday." Thinking of the turbulent night yesterday, A-Zhao felt a little embarrassed.

"Yamabagiri should be at Teoai now, and we are going to Teoai too, why don't we go there together?" Umaru suggested without saying anything.

Ah Zhao nodded.

Today, Yamabukiri and Smiling Qingjiang are hand in hand, Wakizasa Smiling Qingjiang is a non-serious Yizhendao who likes to tell pornographic jokes. It is said that Yizhenzhadao is named after beheading a smiling female ghost with a sword .

When they arrived, the two of them had already finished, and Yamabukiri was still wearing a sheet, which made people wonder whether his sheet was the same as Anika's coat, and had some buff that would not fall off.

Azhao returned the sheet to Yamabukiri, who lowered the corner of the sheet covering his head with one hand, and said in an awkward tone, "Anyway, it's just an imitation sheet..."

Seeing such an awkward Yamabagiri, A Zhao teased him that his heart was about to move.

"You say that, do you care about the identity of my imitation?"

"Yes, after all, you are Kunihiro's masterpiece, and you are very beautiful..."

"There's also the legend about how to cure Taibao..."

Azhao intentionally spoke in a sad tone.

On the other side, Da Baoping has already fought against Yingwan, and the fight between the two is in full swing, and they really don't understand how they get along with the Gubeiqiandao faction.

When A Zhao said this, Yamabuki raised his head in a panic: "I... I didn't mean that... You don't have to return the sheet, anyway, I'm just a fake... Don't say I'm beautiful!"

Then, he met Ah Zhao's eyes full of smiles. The golden eyes were shining brightly, and the silver eyes were clear and cold. the stars.

Yamabukiri and Yamabukiri's faces turned red all of a sudden, and Ah Zhao seemed to see the steam coming out of his head.

Emmmm.

So shy.

In the end, it was still the smiling face Aoe who rescued Yamabuchi from that almost familiar state.He usually watched the whole process of Azhao molesting Yamabugiri after watching a good show, and became very interested in Fu Sangshen who had just come to Honmaru not long ago and lost his memory.

"What's next for Xiaowu?" He brushed his green hair, "Is there any health problem today?"

"I'm ready, thanks to Ji Jun's acceleration charm, thank you for your concern." A Zhao put the sheet into Yamabukiri's hands, and straightened the edge of the hood that covered his face, "I'm going to find Ji Jun next. , I heard that she went to Shizheng in the morning, so she must have something to order."

Yamabuchi Kunihiro's face turned even redder, and he stood there bewildered, not knowing why Ah Zhao wanted to help him straighten his clothes, his brain froze for a moment, and he was stunned, otherwise it would be easy to dodge with his practice of.

Azhao did it perfectly. He took care of the little guy Peter before. The little guy was careless, and his collar was always on one side and lower on the other. He is obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every time he sees it, he just sorts it out, and he has formed a conditioned reflex. , Moreover, he looked at the sheets that Yamabuchi had cut, and wanted to wash him very much...

"Then I'll go there with you. It just so happens that I have something to ask the lord." A thought flashed in Qing Jiang's eyes with a smile.

Just now... did Xiao Wu remember the past?That yearning look, did he think of Yamabagiri from Honmaru?Or other knives in Honmaru before?

But in this case, he didn't ask, he always felt that this topic was too sad, so it's better not to hurt him anymore.

He didn't know that the knife in the pill was so amazing, so he went to the castle tower with Smiling Qingjiang.

"... Back then, my master used me to kill a child. Although it was a ghost, he was still a child..." Xiaomian told Ah Zhao his story on Qingjiang Road. There is a past and there are stories, so he couldn't help being silent, his past was lacklustre, and Xiao Wu's memory had disappeared together with his soul, so he felt that he was out of place here.

"Although we said so, at that time, as knives, what the master wanted was what our blade pointed at. The mission of the knife was to protect the master. You did the right thing at that time."

Ah Zhao restrained his emotions, turned his head to comfort the smiling Qing Jiang, who had been a school teacher for more than two years, and he treated the knife in the pill as a rebellious adolescent child, and he was not soft at all when he poured chicken soup.

"……you're right."

It was he who was thinking about it.