Draw the sword for the judge

Chapter 297

Fingertips slowly approached the black bead.First, when you touch the viscous liquid, you can feel the majestic energy.After that, the liquid became more and more viscous, and the touch of the fingertips became more and more difficult, and finally touched a solid that made the fingers ache.

Sanriyue didn't feel the pain of being burned, so he chose to move on.

Then, just touched something round, smooth, like a beautiful black pearl, even with a gentle temperature.

"The main hall!" Sanriyue was delighted, lowered her head, and smiled brightly at Qinglin.

"Idiot!" Qinglin knew what this guy was thinking before, and smiled in a doting tone that he didn't even realize.

"Hahaha..." Sanriyue smiled brighter, he withdrew his hand, then took Qinglin's face with both hands and kissed it... the kind in front of a large audience, the jaws of the swords present in the audience were so shocked that they even had glasses shattered!

Xiaohuwan: My younger brother KISS in front of me, the bastard who just chopped off my arm!Should I kill this unfilial brother first?Or should I kill the bastard who kidnapped my well-behaved brother first?

Xiaohuwan: So distressed!My hair is turning white in distress!

All swords: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, your hair is already white, isn't it!

All the swords: Get cheap and be good!The hateful Sanjo family!I really want to kill Na Zhensanriyue!

Kiss from shallow to deep.Sankaiyue swears that it was only caused by excitement at first, but after the kiss, she began to lose control.He didn't know whether this loss of control came from the sequelae of previous indulgence or whether the person under his mouth was really a reincarnation of a goblin, specially designed to suck people's soul and energy? !But no matter what it is, Sanriyue feels that she needs a bed-wouldn't the hell suffer in heat elsewhere!

Then, Sanriyue, who had this thought, was bitten by Qinglin, hard, and by the way, the injured part was still on the inner wall of the mouth.

San Riyue suddenly regained his composure, and he realized that the hall was terribly silent at this moment, and even the murderous aura was condensing.He habitually wanted to relax the atmosphere hahaha, but when he smiled, his mouth hurt.

Immediately, he was extremely wronged: it was too much to bite the main hall!

"Cough, cough, injured? Let me see..." Maybe it's because of a physical obstacle, or maybe it's because of nature. Qinglin has never lost control, so when he felt that the atmosphere in the hall was so weird that it was about to erupt, he forcefully pulled him away. The strange gazes of all parties on Sanriyue—the masters of those gazes may have been intentional, or even unintentional, but they still showed their true emotions when they were not aware of it:

They are unhappy, they are uneasy, they are worried that Sanriyue will affect Qinglin's judgment, and furthermore, cut off their communication with Qinglin, the main hall... because they have such thoughts themselves!

Xiaohumaru had already planned to cut down the green forest, but at this moment, he came back to his senses.He was aware of the treachery of the swords present - most of these swords were not like the elite swords out of elite missions at all, but more like wild swords that were on the verge of desperation, had just been rescued, and would possess them like wild beasts as long as there was a trace of warmth.

The red eyes randomly swept across the Touken Fusangshin who were faintly split into two groups, and even tended to confront each other. Kohomaru's eyes finally stayed on Nashin Mikazuki who was the home of the Taiju Shenzhe.

Sankaiyue, who was in the home of the Taiju Shenzhe, felt it, and nodded when she realized what Xiaohumaru was thinking.He said that the batch of knives was indeed collected recently, and it was only a few hours before collecting the names.

Bloody devil boss!

After several years, Kohomaru, who has countless Token Fusangshen under his name, and even subordinates of other races, who is well versed in the difficulty of management and other leadership studies, swears that he is not envious at all... What, if it is true It's so hot, so what is this group of swords drawn to San Riyue now? !Hell, I really don't say envy or jealousy at all!He wouldn't say that he hates Xueba the most... Ah bah, he is a Xueba!

Xiao Humaru, who was in a bad mood, stepped forward and blocked Sankaiyue. Well, he was too tall, so he accidentally blocked the hot "failed" demon leader... Anyway, what he meant was: want to To move them, first step over his Xiaohumaru's body!

The atmosphere instantly changed from stiff to chill.

Seeing this, the Jianfeidaos began to transform the confrontation into an array before the war without any trace.

Seeing this, San Riyue, who was in the home of the Taiju Shenzhe, covered his face with a villain in his heart: He wants to change the leader, ha ha!

"look up!"

"Open your mouth!"

As a result, under such a threatening situation, Qinglin, well, maybe it should be said that the two who were spreading dog food so much that they were about to start a war with knives were still throwing dog food.

Qinglin pinched Sanriyue's chin and asked him to open his mouth so that he could check the injury himself.

San Riyue still felt aggrieved, but Egg Qinglin's hand seemed to have magical powers, after only lightly touching his neck, he obeyed obediently.

Qinglin took advantage of the opportunity and stuffed a candy into his mouth, which is said to have the flavor of passion fruit with countless fruit flavors.

The candy was very fragrant, and Sanriyue was forced to suck the candy, and then found that the candy was not so much sugar, but rather a pill made from the juice of fruit rich in spiritual power and various blends.

Sanriyue realizes that Qinglin regards herself as a child, and wants to protest—the bear child is obviously this guy!

In the end he got another one.

Sanriyue looked at the candy stuffed into the palm of her hand, and signaled with sparkling eyes: Unless you give me a can, the old man's anger will not be so easy to dissipate!

"I'll get fat!" Even though he said so, Qinglin's body was extremely honest, and he obediently offered the medicine candy packed from Penglai back then - made by his highness's family, specially for people like Sephiroth It's configured for idiots who don't like taking medicine! (Sephiroth: You say it as if you can get four-fifths of the stock every time, so you don’t need it?!)

"Heh——" San Riyue quickly put the transparent medicine sugar jar with at least a hundred glass marbles in the storage space, smiled coldly and noblely, and stepped on Qinglin's shoe.

Qinglin lowered his head, looked at the straw sandals on the upper, and couldn't help lifting his toes, or the top of his leather shoes touched the sole of the straw sandals.

Sanriyue felt, heartbroken: Straw sandals paired with leather shoes, a fiasco!

"Bring it!" At this time, San Riyue suddenly raised her palm and said.

Qinglin smiled, and put a round object on his palm, a bead about the size of the black bead—named "Bengyu", which was obtained from Athena before going to Mount Olympus. Sample.

Although the atmosphere among the swordsmen was chilling, and the battle was so tense that they would all draw their swords if anyone moved slightly, they still paid some attention to Qinglin—although the base swordsmen wanted to kill Zhensan Riyue, and by the way, kill the blocking Lu's Broken Arm Xiaohuwan, and those elite swordsmen, but they care more about Qinglin's attitude.

This is not only because Qinglin is their new master, who decides whether they live or die, and even the future, but also because they have a subtle respect for Qinglin.This is a very novel feeling. It is different from the natural feelings they have accumulated over time for the former masters before the transformation, and even affects their body appearance and personality. It is purely for Qinglin... It has nothing to do with the continuous payment The face that even the gods of mourning can attract, lies in all the things that happened before:

Obviously they are just white mice in the laboratory, even worse than white mice, but they are told about things in this world;

It is obvious that they can be made into consumables, but they are allowed to enjoy the treatment that those elite knives who do not know where they came from, and they don't even hide their secrets;

Obviously, he could not bring them here, and prevent them from seeing him getting along with Na Zhensan Riyue, but in the end, he let them see, and clearly saw Na Zhensan Riyue's inner trust and joy... …

The swordsmen asked themselves, in fact, the reason why they were angry, displeased, and wanted to kill Zhensan Riyue was never that the other party was close to Qinglin, which would become an obstacle for them to get close to the new master, but that the other party was their kind, Yi Zhen Dao.

They suddenly realized what they lost here...they lost their pride in being Token Fusangshen!They despise this identity from the bottom of their hearts!Not only do they despise themselves, they also despise swords such as Sankayue and even those elite swords.

ha!They are actually denying themselves!I feel that I should be like a mouse in the gutter, no, I live cheaper than a mouse!

Many sober people in the base knife quickly figured out everything, and they clenched the scabbard of the main knife.

Xiaohumaru noticed this change, but he was the genuine sword Fusangshen who had come and gone for many years, and even got a good god position in many worlds. He realized that these knives were not so much intended to cut at The opponent might as well say that he wants to kill himself... because of that deep sense of despair!

Kohomaru suddenly had the urge to look back at Qinglin.He remembered that guy knew how to grasp the weakness of others when he was young, so that people can't live but can't die, and he even stabbed him right, he was born a bad guy!

"Jiang Xue!" Just as Xiaohumaru was about to turn back to Qinglin for off-site guidance... Ah bah, it was obviously that guy's knife!So let yourself solve things by yourself!

Anyway, at this time, Qinglin's voice sounded.

"Yes, the main hall!" Jiang Xuezuo's writing on Honmaru was also a shock from the accompanying knife.He confronted the base sword expressionlessly, but when Qinglin called "Jiang Xue", he replied immediately.

At the same time, the other Jiang Xuezuo characters who were robbed of the first time couldn't help but cast a deep look at Honmaru Jiang Xuezuo characters because of their subtle hatred.

However, Honmaru Jiang Xuezuo's words were indifferent. Ever since he was publicly "confessed" by the main palace of his family, he had an understanding of the main palace's scheming:

That is a person who is so sincere that he can reach people's hearts and make people irresistible! ——Although many times because the feelings are too sincere, it makes people want to be crooked!

Sanriyue: This must be your illusion, Jiang Xuedian!

Jiang Xue: Hehe!

"Come here!" Qing Lin said again.At this time, he was studying the beads with Sanriyue after successfully exchanging the Bengyu for the black beads.This person put his head together, and almost used the bead that made them nervous before as a glass bead.

At this moment, Xiaohuwan couldn't help turning his head back, so he saw the playful behavior of these two losers at a glance, and immediately rushed to the platform, ignoring Sanqi 21 and grabbing the ears of these two bastards.

"Whoa, Anijia!" Sanriyue, who was familiar with the recipe and taught her, suddenly begged for mercy.

"Hey, Anijia!" Although he was not a familiar spicy person, Qing Lin who was also familiar with the formula followed softly and begged for mercy.

"..." Hearing Qinglin's weakness, Xiaohuwan instantly regained his composure in fear: Emma, ​​what did he hear?

Taking advantage of Xiaohuwan's stupefied moment, Qinglin led Sanriyue to escape from Xiaohuwan's claws quickly - he just didn't notice it for a while!

All Swords: No, no, we have seen Alukin!

All Swords: Alukin, the hot voice just now is so cute~ 嘤嘤, I'm crying~~

"Cough cough cough!" When Jiang Xue Zuo wrote on the platform, what she saw was Qinglin and Sanriyue nesting on one side of the platform, and then Xiaohuwan nestled on the other side with a subtle to stiff expression, clearly distinct.

The peace-loving Zuo Wenwen Taidao coughed a few times, expressing the news that he had arrived... In fact, he was trying to ease the embarrassment of both parties!Although he himself felt that his existence was a bit embarrassing!

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Sanriyue has already been brought down by Qinglin, covering her face!

family life

One man guards the gate and ten thousand men don't open Xiaohuwan: Don't be afraid!With me here, no one will hurt you... You guys!

Prodigal duo Qinglin Sanriyue: Hee hee hee, this thing is so interesting!Hahaha can also play marbles!

Xiaohuwan: Let's cut these two things first!

The problem of the base knives is actually quite big.One of the reasons why Qinglin wants to establish a fifth-party force instead of leaving this world with knives is related to the psychological problems of the base knives... because once you leave this world that the base knives know and hate, those knives will not be able to bear it Reality crashes!Sometimes it's not that they can't bear it, but the remaining self-esteem does not allow them to survive.

At the same time, Qinglin will acquiesce in the departure of the proud Genji sword (the sword of the owl god judge's family) twice, and the departure of the full-level polarized wakizashi who is also the god judge. Not long after he came to this world, because of the situation in Honmaru, he didn't know much about the word "compassionate", so he was dismissed by Qinglin without a trace.

Of course, Qinglin's gentleness in this aspect does not mean that he will not take the opportunity to do something, such as using the three strikes to leave the knife to do something, o(*￣︶￣*)o