Directly smash or go through the process

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1.

Genji Shigeho pointed the sharp blade at his master, the god judge of Honmaru.

Xiao Wu in the center of the formation didn't have any expression. He looked even colder than Xuan Bing. He never knew that Xiao Wu had such an expression. In his impression, that child Xiao Wu had always had rich expressions. He cried and laughed. Angry, shy, arrogant, the most common, should be the kind of expression that is full of vitality in anger, so angry that you can't wait to beat him up, not like this, losing your soul, and even hatred has no power .

No, maybe he'd seen it, though, and he ignored it.

In this kind of homicide, bearing such malice, reshaping with broken knives again and again... This kind of despair originated from him. Not only did he not find it, but he even added weight to it...

The god judge is an onmyoji with powerful power and spells. He doesn't know what will happen if he cuts it down, but he cuts it down anyway, for no reason, just for atonement. At that time, he was arrogant and didn't trust Xiao Wu's Sin, the crime of not discovering the dirty mind of the judge, implicating innocent swords...

He felt the changes in his body, something grew out of the bones, sharp, as if breaking through the skin.

2.

Mustache has fallen in the dark, and many swords in Honmaru have fallen in the dark.Darkness is not contagious. Fu Sangshen should have been determined, but at this time, he took turns to fall into darkness. Isn't this a kind of irony?

The god judge fled, and before he left, after smashing the Zhen Xiaowu, he summoned him again in a vicious way.

"Isn't this good? I only have one such charm."

"If it wasn't for him being about the same length as a mustache, I wouldn't be willing to..."

"It looks so similar, but it's not as good as Higakiri. Is it really because of the imitation?"

The petals of the cherry blossoms that represent the birth of swords now look like a curse, deep, vicious, and sticky.Layers upon layers of dense time retrograde army surrounded Honmaru.

Betrayal, deceit, isolation, and injury, it's hard to tell which one is more desperate.

The Honmaru was breached, and all the swords of the Honmaru, without exception, were all shattered.

After the knife was broken, Xiaowu, who came back like a ghost, stood up from the wreckage, sorted out the pieces of the sword, wrapped them in his military jacket, and led everyone, together, jumped into the sword solution pool.

Hope there will be no next time.

When he came to the world, he didn't see the sun, but he saw hell in the world.

3.

Shizheng finally found the remains of the long-lost Honmaru. Several small flower buds grew on Wannian Sakura. The faint spiritual power formed a strong protective cover. After breaking through forcibly, the whole space seemed to be an empty room that had not been inhabited all year round, with dusty cobwebs. Overgrown.

Under the torii, sat a dazed Fusangshen who looked like a newborn baby.

Xiao Wu stood against the light and handed over his knife.

"Azhao, are you willing to sign a contract with me?"

This is naturally willing. This is something I have thought about, read for a long time, and looked forward to for a long time. It is said that if I do not forget, there will be echoes, so this is what I deserve.

A long time passed, until Haruko had graduated from graduate school, successfully worked as a supervisor in a company, had a family of her own, and resigned from the position of God Judge. At the gate of Honmaru, someone came.

He is a 16-year-old boy with black hair and black eyes, a well-behaved human boy.

The one who went to open the door was Tsurumaru Kuninaga. He is as lively as before. He probably won’t become more mature and stable. The present world is much more fun than Honmaru. Today, he was caught by the superman in the next city because of doing things outside. When I arrived, I came back to avoid the limelight.

He opened the door and looked at the boy standing in front of Honmaru curiously, thinking that he looked familiar, but he swore that he had never seen him before.

Tsurumaru tilted his head in doubt, like a puzzled Tsurumaru cat who saw a ball of yarn and almost stretched out its claws to pull it...

"Yo, Tsurumaru...what's the matter? Are you startled by such a sudden arrival?" The young man smiled, and spoke Tsurumaru's most familiar lines.

"Arnold... this little brother? Do we know each other...?" Tsurumaru's eyes flashed a glimmer of hope, but because it was too superficial, he couldn't believe it easily.

Ah Zhao tilted his head: "Don't Tsurumaru recognize me? It's really sad."

Tsurumaru blinked.

That being said, he seemed like a bastard who was always in chaos.

"Stupid Tsurumaru, it's Xiaowu, Xiaowu!" The human (accented) boy on the opposite side jumped up, and slapped Tsurumaru's head with the maneuver of a short knife.

Tsurumaru;? ? ?

Xiaowu is back.

Xiao Wu, who had been away from Honmaru for more than ten years, came back, and the most outrageous thing was that that guy turned into a human.

Standing in the department room, Hugekiri was stunned for a while when he heard the news, and then walked out in silence.

Sanriyue sat under the porch where she usually sat, with several tea stalks standing in the tea bowl in her hand.

"Come back this time, do you still want to go?" Karasuma stepped up and patted A Zhao's head.

"Yeah, I'm going back to school, and I'm in high school at Didan." Azhao replied as if chatting with an elder.

"Yoxi Yoshi, that's great." Hikiri smiled, "Becoming a human is also pretty good."

No one asked him why he didn't come back earlier, what happened during the time outside, no matter what, as long as he could come back, it would be good.Whether it's this little bird, or...

"Shall we eat sukiyaki at noon?" Candlestick Kirito was wearing a black suit, looking like an elite, probably the style of Osafune's knives.

"Okay! It's been a long time since I saw Mi Jiang." A Zhao was very happy, "And, everyone is too!"

"Very good, very good, just come back. Good boy..." The old man automatically assumed his identity as a grandfather, his hand bones were clear and his fingers were long and slender, and he stroked Ah Zhao's black hair, "Good boy."

"I want to touch, I want to touch Ah Zhao's hair."

"Me, me, me, too."

"Arnold... Xiaohu also wants to touch..."

Azhao stayed in Honmaru for a few days, and then returned home in a hurry because school was about to start, Wada's mother asked him where he had been, Azhao smiled and said nothing, Wada's father watched his wife and son fighting helplessly, In the end, I chose not to help each other.

"Where did you get that vibration knife?" Dad raised his eyebrows and looked at A Zhao, "I made a cabinet for you."

"Thank you dad, that vibration knife is a gift from the gods."

作者有话要说：这次真的没有了，一滴都没有了。感谢在2020-11-1623:23:36~2020-11-1900:15:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the bazooka: 1 fennel;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of broken wine; 1 bottle of maple syrup, Jiufang Chenyue, and Qianyezhen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!