Disqualification between tweets

Hong Yanmo's hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and looked at the fallen Fusangshen in front of him seriously.

How wonderful, the government of time possessed and distributed thousands of sword projections to the god judges, but the one that appeared before his eyes happened to be the one from back then.

Obviously in a confrontational position, Hong Yanmo's expression softened.

"So it's you Chiu, I haven't seen you for many years." He raised his head, and asked kindly like a long-lost friend, "How has Chiu been doing these years? Have you met a good master? Have you been on the battlefield?" ?”

Hearing his "tweeting" question, San Riyue couldn't help but smile, and answered him carefully one by one.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Your Highness Hong. The situation is not bad, but unfortunately, I haven't been thrown into any of the main pills, so there is no way to talk about the lord and the battlefield."

Probably because he was left in the government of time, he was the first test subject to bear the brunt from the beginning.This time the government of the time is very crazy, making a big fuss about the fall of the sword. It is true that part of the reason is to better fight against the retrograde army and make the performance of the government of the time. After all, the government of the time was really doing it too well.But San Riyue was in it, only felt that those ambitions and fantasies were like a huge whirlpool, and in the end everyone would fall into it and usher in perdition.

The instructions were already urging the body to move, and he smiled regretfully.

"Your Highness Hong, I will leave it to you for the rest."

The Taidao slashed down, the blade pattern trembled like water, Hong Yanmo avoided the opponent's blade, and his sword was kept pressed in the sheath.Yan Que is good at drawing swords, and Hong Yanmo hopes to end the battle as harmlessly as possible at the moment the sword leaves his body.

He nimbly circled around looking for an opportunity. There was a noise behind him. It should be that the person in charge of the government at that time was rescued by his subordinates. The first thing he did when he woke up from a coma was to persuade him.

"Boss Hong, it's not unnegotiable at this point." The person in charge took a breath, "As long as you act like you haven't been here tonight..."

"Impossible to chirp!" Hong Yan Mo categorically refused, Sparrow was very stubborn, "Red has seen everything, and will present all of what he saw tonight as a crime to King Yan Mo, if you make a mistake, you should atone for it!"

He was so stubborn that the person in charge suddenly looked down.

"Then I can only ask you to stay here."

He has backhands!

Hong Yanmo felt the same vibration on the ground under his feet, which reminded him of what the tweeters had said about the other world under the Government of Time.He was prepared in his heart, so when the underground attacker broke through the ground, Hongyan Mo had already jumped aside, and landed lightly after a few small jumps, showing the sparrow's agility to the fullest.

He didn't even draw his knife now.

The one who attacked him was a black humanoid creature, braving billowing black air, and the outline of holding a sword could be vaguely seen.These black shadows emerged from the ground and gathered towards Hong Yan Mo, and Hong Yan Mo's heart began to sink.

"all these are……"

"Once upon a time, Fu Sangshen." The person in charge said, he is the person who can directly command the fallen Sanriyue Zongjin, so how could he not seize this great opportunity?He stopped talking at all, but raised his hand and ordered——

"Sankai Yuezong is approaching! Attacking... oooh!"

He suddenly began to vomit blood profusely, his lungs seemed to be broken, and the person in charge felt that he could not breathe, and with each inhalation, a large amount of blood frothed in his throat with a "hoo hoo".He couldn't figure it out. Seeing the blood on his hands, he staggered back a few steps and was caught by the people around him.

"When...what...when..."

Hong Yanmo didn't know when he was poisoned, but just watched him coldly, sideways avoiding the attack.

This matter really has nothing to do with Hong Yanmo, the culprit is eating at Yan Moting Wanwu branch with peace of mind.In the end, Tong Mo didn't even use a spoon anymore. He lowered his head and ate big mouthfuls. Suddenly, he got a wing on the back of his head, almost buried his whole head in the rice bowl, and when he raised his head again, his face was full of rice grains.

"Bai Lan Chiu, what are you doing Chiu!" He muttered and complained, wiped the grains of rice off his face with his small wings, hesitated, and stuffed it into his mouth, ghosts don't care about these things.

"As I said, the poison in that cup of tea should have taken effect by now at the latest." He lowered his head and took two more mouthfuls as he said, "No way, in order not to be suspected, I deliberately only put in a very small amount of tea. Dosage, otherwise we will leave with the front foot, and the person in charge will die with the back foot, and the suspicion will be too great."

"Poison? Is it your kind of poison that can destroy the lungs?" Osamu Dazai raised his head curiously.

Talking about his ability, Tong Mo immediately became proud, his hair stood on end.

"Of course! Awesome poison! Any creature that can breathe will be affected!"

As if feeling that he had made a difference and made a contribution, Tong Mo asked Ai Ai expectantly.

"Look, I'm super useful, should we be good friends?"

Dazai thought about it.

"You have to give me some of your poison first, and I'll think about it later."

When Tong Mo heard that there was something interesting, his brain automatically rounded up that he was going to have friends soon!He hurriedly got a lot of poisonous ice crystals and handed them to Osamu Dazai, and then looked at him eagerly.Osamu Dazai kept a kind smile, and after putting away a little by himself, put all the rest into the mill bowl.

"My own poison shouldn't poison me to death, right?"

Tong Mo: "..."

So that means he still has no friends, right?Wow--

On Hong Yanmo's side, with the person in charge vomiting blood, the scene suddenly became chaotic.Hong Yanmo and Sanri Yuezong approached each other with swords, still only using the scabbard, in exchange for a helpless sigh from the other side.

"His Royal Highness, you can easily injure me and make me lose my combat effectiveness. I don't care."

Hong Yanmo shook his head and refused, the scabbard followed Sanriyue's saber movement and retracted, turning around to avoid the attack of the shadow behind.Now that he is under attack, he still doesn't want to fight back, so he can only dodge for the time being.However, he found that even though he avoided it, the weapons in the hands of those shadows unceremoniously fell towards Sanriyue, without any intention of avoiding his companions at all.

"!!!"

His knife was finally out of its sheath, and Yan Que's sword-drawing technique was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. He cut off the black shadow's arm and dissipated on the ground, bringing a familiar ash-like aura.

That was the breath that Hong Yanmo had smelled countless times.

——The bottom of the world, the tide of ghosts.

"That's right, Your Highness Hong, they are no longer conscious, you can rest assured to release them." Sanri Yue Zongjin seemed to be resisting the manipulation himself, and he was probably saying something that was forbidden, and he had a little difficulty in enunciating, "If you want to know The truth, as far as possible, go down."

The Hongyan Modao was out of its sheath, and the aura of the bottom of the world he felt on Heiying needed to be confirmed as soon as possible, so he immediately swung the saber unceremoniously to clear the surroundings, then he turned his head and looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin.

Boss Hong actually has a way to get the opponent out of control, but there is a price.

Passing by again, Hong Yanmo asked solemnly.

"I'm very sorry, Hong wants to confirm one thing. If you can get out of control, the price is to bear a little debt...how?"

Sanriyue Zongjin: "..."

The direction of the conversation was a bit strange, he paused for a moment, then laughed.

"Very happy."

"Okay chirp." Hong Yanmo nodded cautiously, then raised his scabbard, and asked very loudly——

"So, you want to buy the red scabbard Jiu?!"

Sanri Yuezong was slightly stunned, and then, he saw Hong Yanmo's eyes indicating.The gorgeous old man who has lived for thousands of years has never done this kind of thing, and it was a bit new, but he laughed after all.

"I want to buy Boss Hong's scabbard."

"Then give Red Qianjiu!"

"Hahaha, there is no money at all."

Red Yama: "..."

Although this is the script he wanted to achieve, he was still a little angry when he heard "no money".

In this way, it can be regarded as a formal debt to Yan Moting.The scabbard of the top swordsman Hongyan Mo is so valuable, within a few breaths, the scourge of heaven is imminent.

Debt repayment √

Not yet changed √

Fu Sangshen, who had fallen in front of Hong Yanmo, disappeared, and a black-feathered chirping squatted on the ground. The very relaxed grandfather was squatting, looking at his little wings curiously.The chirping feathers that Sanriyue turned into were not completely black, the dark lines on the original clothes had been imprinted on the feathers, and when he moved his head, there were still two small gold tassels tied on his head, very cute.

The cute and lovely Sanming Jiu squatted on the ground and couldn't move very well, so he was picked up by Hong Yan Mo and stuffed into his arms.With no allies in the field, Hong Yanmo fully exerted the strength of King Yan Mo's confidant and favorite general. After killing all the obstacles, he looked far away in the direction of the person in charge.

"Listen to Chirp."

Under the moonless night sky, the red-haired swordsman's rouge red pupils were unusually condensed.

"Some things, no matter how you cover them up, can't be covered up."

"The Government of Time violated the ban, and it actually involved the tide of ghosts at the bottom of the world..." Hong Yanmo looked extremely cold, "Do you know what it means for that thing to come to the small world?"

"It's Destruction Choo, a destruction that never begins."

The ground was right under his feet, solid and stable, but the tip of Hongyan Mo's knife pointed to the ground, and asked softly without answering:

"Chew here?"

In the next instant, the ground cracked and everything was collapsing downwards!The scope of the collapse expanded to where the person in charge was, and a terrifying black hole suddenly appeared on the ground.Hong Yanmo allowed himself to fall, and when he was about to approach the ground, he turned over in the air and landed smoothly.

In front of him was a furnace-shaped facility for smelting swords.The sword of the dark fall is inserted obliquely nearby, and countless foxes are shuttled back and forth, transporting energy from this huge facility.From time to time, swords disintegrated and shattered, and Fox Nosuke would send new swords as supplies.

Sanri Yuezong poked his head out, but didn't make a sound.He has seen this place countless times, the production place of the Dark Fallen Sword, the burial place of the Dark Fallen Sword, and the place where new energy is obtained.He didn't know where the energy obtained by the Government of Time through this device came from, but just looking at this scene, he felt deeply pitiful.

Hong Yanmo stopped for a while and continued to move forward.The working foxes were disturbed by his approach, and looked over with their red eyes open, looking extremely eerie and strange in the darkness.Hong Yanmo ignored these gazes, he just let out a long breath.

"So that's what a lunatic is doing."

"This energy is certainly coveted, but with the help of a large number of swords falling darkly to open the gap leading to the bottom of the world..."

"This is really... Chirp..."

He sighed, then raised his head suddenly, his rouge red eyes widened with anger.

"Idiot! Scum! Go to hell!"

He quickly made an emergency communication, which was expensive, but King Yan Mo paid for it all, just to make it easier for the ex-convicts of Ghost Tide to communicate with each other under any circumstances.

The same shadows as before gradually grew around, and Hong Yanmo's communication was connected.

"Excuse me Chiu, are you in the city? Could you please report something to King Yan Mo?"

"By the way, if possible, it would be best if I could come here. The enemies here are a bit too much to be honest."

"Chirp, thank you!"

Hong Yanmo finally thanked, and called the other party's name before ending the communication.

"See you later, Yuanyi."

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There will be another update in a while!

Regarding the update time, it is because I have a lot of things on hand recently, sorry everyone, but I will stick to the Saturday!I am also working hard to restore the previous update time chirp!

If you accept it in advance, although I may dig a pit, but I have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, I will feel uncomfortable if I can’t finish writing, so don’t worry, the pit product is good~