[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

This is a pure white sword.

Although it is pure white in color, this knife has a unique beauty.

Perhaps the word beauty is ironic for an instrument used to kill, but whoever looks at the knife will find it beautiful, even though it doesn't even have any color.

At this moment, the pure white sword was slowly rising from the corner of the room—El had completely ignored it since he got the fire stick that Yin Shi gave him, and casually threw it on the ground , so that it can only stay in the corner.

Dao was also helpless, but Dao could do nothing, he could only move quietly when no one was around, trying to move himself slowly into the middle of the room.

—— Clang

The pure white sword slowly rose into the air, and he unsteadily pulled the blade out of the pure white scabbard that restrained him.His movements were extremely careful, and he didn't make any sound of metal friction, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything.

As his blade emerged from the scabbard, a thin-looking figure gradually appeared behind the blade.He floated above the blade with his eyes slightly closed. Although he couldn't see his face clearly because it was just an illusory shadow, he had a very charming leisurely demeanor just like that.

The pure white sword—perhaps it's time to call him Tsukimune Tsukami.The crescent-like lines on the body of the world-famous Taidao sword seem to be gently rippling, and the blade body reflects the light from the setting sun outside the house.The light of the blade is like frost and snow, and it looks like a new moon rising, which really gives people a feeling of the most beautiful in the world.

As the last point of the blade tip was about to break free from the pure white scabbard, Fu Sangshen's eyelashes reflected behind the blade trembled slightly, as if he would wake up in the next moment.

however……

"Sure enough... there is a problem." A soft and clear voice came from outside the window, and Song Yang turned in from the door. His small sleeves in simple and elegant colors set off his gentle and soft face, looking very gentle and amiable.

However, at this time, Songyang's face became serious. He looked at the sword that seemed to be frozen because of his appearance, and Fu Sangshen behind the sword who was suddenly frightened back to the phantom state. He muttered in thought.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to hide, I've seen it all." Song Yang's eyes wandered around the strange sword, while thinking about what it was.monster?ghost?Or something weird.

Although he has never really seen such a thing as a monster, since the advent of heaven and man, the world has become chaotic, so it is not surprising that there are such things as monsters?

The sword stopped vibrating, he just paused, and the next moment decisively pulled the remaining point of the knife out of the scabbard.The beautiful sword with a lot of crescent blade inscriptions on the sword swayed slightly, and a faint white light lit up on the sword body. In the white light, a slightly blurred figure gradually appeared.

She was wearing a dark blue ancient-style hunting suit, with many subtle but gorgeous patterns embroidered on the hem, and a clear family crest on the chest.The long dark blue hair like a starry sky was tied with a golden tassel headdress, and a pair of beautiful eyes reflecting the crescent moon looked over with a smile, showing a certain grace and grace.

"Hahaha... have you been seen? This is not a good thing." Sanri Yuezong raised his sleeves to cover his lips, his crescent-like eyes slightly curved. It's not a good idea at all.

"Oh... It seems that I should ask you to keep it a secret for me, Mr. Yoshida Shoyo."

"Secret? Then, tell me first, what are you?"

Songyang is not surprised that this man of unknown breed knows his name. After all, he has no intention of hiding from the beginning, and it is normal for the other party who has been with Yi Er to know who he is.

But...Yoshida Matsuyo glanced at Mikami Tsukimune, such a dress, and the strange temperament on his body... It was as if he had traveled from ancient Japan/Japan.If the other party is a monster, it must be the kind of big monster that has lived for a long time... It seems that none of the big monsters in the legend were transformed into monsters by swords.

But considering this person's appearance... he wouldn't be surprised before he said that he was the legendary demon fox Yuzao.

"Hahaha... I take the liberty to interrupt. Although I don't know what you are thinking, but it always feels very rude." Sanriyue looked at Songyang with a smile, and smiled lightly.

"My name is Sanriyue Zongjin. Because there are many blade patterns removed during forging, it is called Sanriyue."

"As you can see, I'm not a human being, nor a monster, but a sword and a sword." San Riyue sat on the floor of the room. The sense of solemnity on the altar.

"Fu Sangshen?" Song Yang frowned slightly, he naturally knew what Fu Sangshen was.Although I have never really seen the existence of Fu Sangshen, there are various legends about Fusangshen in folklore.

In the stories passed down by people in the world, there are utensils that have been turned into elves after a hundred years to deceive people's hearts, and they are called Fusangshen.But... the man in front of him who called himself Fu Sangshen was obviously older than a hundred years.

But... Sanri Yuezong is close, this name always feels a bit familiar.

"Hahaha...it's not what you think, Lord Songyang."

San Riyue saw Song Yang frowning, and instantly understood what the other party was thinking. Qiantui Lao Dao Jing blinked at Song Yang with a beautiful face, and his eyes were like moonlight.

"There are many reasons for the birth of Fusangshen, not only those you know, and I am not an ordinary Fusangshen who was born out of resentment because of being abandoned by the master."

"If you talk about it in detail...to be a little arrogant, I should be regarded as a low-level god. Because of being sought after and used by the world, because the legend of the master and himself is passed down in the world, it was born according to the impression of the world. Low-level gods are not monsters."

"Is there a god... There is really a god in this world?" Songyang raised his eyebrows in surprise, he did not believe in the existence of gods.If there really are gods, then why can heaven and man be so rampant?But the person in front of him who called himself Token Fusangshen... completely subverted his cognition.

...Sanri Yuezong is near, this name is really familiar.

Although he didn't realize it at first, Songyang has already remembered it.Although due to the coming of heaven and man, the role of swords has become less and less, but as a samurai, he has always loved swords and knows a lot about some legendary famous swords.

Five swords in the world... Songyang looked curiously at Sanri Yuezong's beautiful face, and suddenly felt that the other party's title of the most beautiful sword in the world really deserved its name.

"Then, Your Highness Sanri Yuezong Jin, what is your intention to follow Yi Er?" Song Yang asked lightly, narrowing his eyes.

"Il is my student now, no matter what you want to do, I will not stand still."

"Hahaha...Master Songyang is really an excellent teacher." Sanriyue laughed, and he blinked innocently at Songyang.

"I won't do anything to the lord, that's the lord we recognize." San Riyue seemed to have thought of something, and looked outside rather complicatedly.Although the lord has not really signed a contract with him, he has already recognized Amanogawa and is willing to be his sword.

——A lord who subconsciously protects his subordinates in times of crisis, a lord who saved his brother and purified him, what more can he ask for?

"Our sword pays the mourning god. Once we recognize the master, we will die until death. If we betray the master, we will die without a place to die."

"Lord Songyang, I wonder if you can allow Sanriyue to join Matsushita's private school?" The thick-skinned and most beautiful old man among the five swords under heaven bent his crescent-like eyes and suggested with a smile.

"In this way, I can protect the lord, and you don't have to worry about lack of energy."

"I'll think about it." Songyang was silent for a while, then nodded hesitantly.

"Then, Lord Songyang, please consider my proposal carefully. It's getting late, and it's almost time for the lord to come back. Lord Songyang, forgive San Riyue for not being able to send him away."

--boom

Before the words fell, two lively footsteps came from outside the door, followed by a loud noise. Sanriyue and Songyang looked at each other for a while, then got up decisively, swished back to the blade, and then He ran back to the corner where he was originally at the fastest speed.

Songyang twitched the corners of his mouth, he watched Sanri Yuezong disappear neatly, his movements were done in one go, and his movements were so fast that he didn't look like a person wearing such a heavy hunting suit.But yes, after all, the opponent is the sword Fusangshen, different from human beings, maybe those clothes are just symbols.

Songyang sighed, he sat at the table, poured himself a glass of water, and waited quietly for Il to come in. ——There is no way for him to disappear like Sanriyue, and he can only wait here openly.

Outside.

"Hey, kid, don't kick the door so hard, your door will be broken!" Yinshi looked at the sliding door in front of his house that was kicked out of a hole by a golden-haired ghost, and couldn't help it. Stop complaining.

"The sun god is on top, Mr. Songyang is on the bottom, why can't you kick the door?" Yi Er blinked suspiciously, and he looked at Yinshi with an innocent face, Yinshi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was nothing he could do about him .

"What the hell is Mr. Songyang's name... If the teacher hears it, he will definitely beat you, Il." Yinshi wanted to complain but tried to hold back the expression that he couldn't help it in the end, with a pair of dead fish eyes slanting He glanced obliquely at Il.

"This means respecting Teacher Songyang." Yi Er said solemnly, "I respect the great Sun God, but I also respect Teacher Songyang, so I have to call him respectfully. But Teacher Songyang is only a human being, and cannot be equated with His Highness the Sun God. , so Teacher Songyang is here!"

"Is there something wrong with my statement? Yin" Yi Er showed a blank expression, and his toothache ached when he looked at Yin.He showed an indescribable expression, but he couldn't find anything wrong, so he had to let the topic go.

——Anyway, when Mr. Songyang finds out, he will definitely correct Yi Er, so he should not say more, so as not to be blamed by this brat.