If you put it in your hand, of course, you can return to a non-injured state after the hand is over, but now it's just an impromptu response, and it is impossible to continue to treat the other minor injuries on the body of the three moon sects one by one, so after confirming that the injuries have returned to a state of minor injury, Liu Quanxun put away his left hand, and at the same time bent his left arm against the waist and abdomen of the three moon sects, and forcefully separated them.

Of course, this kind of action couldn't completely push away the Three Moons, but he didn't plan to submit Kiyohara Yukiha with a kiss here. He just wanted to assert an attitude in front of everyone, a sense of intimacy that could not be misplaced

It seems that in this world, only he is the person who is most worthy of her choice to understand her past, understand her choice, have the patience to wait for her to make a decision, tolerate her every willfulness, and appear in the closest place to her no matter what happens, and is more qualified to stand by her side than anyone else.

The smoke cleared, and the most beautiful of the five swords in the world standing in place regained his previous calm demeanor.

Compared to him, the aura exuded by the female god judge can be said to be angry.

So, propelled by that frustrated mood, she didn't even look back to give any orders to the Fu Mourning Gods, who were already almost all lightly injured, and swooped her head to attack the new wave of enemies that appeared behind the smoke.

The sword flashed, and wherever she passed, her tall and slender figure was extremely fast, and her attack was like the wind, as if she had also turned into a sharp knife shadow, and when it was dazzling, the sword light had passed, and the enemies fell to the ground one after another.

However, she didn't do anything ruthless, and all the enemies she knocked down were only cut in their arms or shoulders to make sure they didn't raise their knives or throw bombs again.

Behind her, there is no turn to shoot the Fu Mourners""

Ah, for some reason, although everyone was injured, a smile slowly appeared on their faces.

It's as if at this moment, I finally have some real feelings of "ah, sure enough, the master is back".

This night, they also had a very exciting time.

First, when he was about to pass through the teleportation array from the shrine in the mountain behind Honmaru, suddenly a mourning god who had fallen from the darkness appeared from the nearby shadows. When they couldn't activate the teleportation array in time, the already fallen mustache helped them, and the moment the teleportation array was activated, he preemptively entered the middle of the teleportation array.

After arriving at the building of the Government of Time, although they successfully met with the Three Days-Moon Sect who had been waiting there to meet them, on the way upstairs, they once again encountered the Fallen Mustache, the Fallen Fu God who had disappeared into the darkness after coming to the Government of Time Building.

They had thought that this mustache was planning something evil, if not to attack the government of time in collusion with the time-retraced march, but to the detriment of the government of time or their inquisitor.

However, when they saw him, they saw that he had just gone through a death fight, and he was already covered with black gas from the fall, and he could no longer see the blood stains on his original white battle suit, and he was standing outside a room in the hallway, the door behind him locked.

However, even in the dim light, they could see a wisp of dark liquid snaking slowly out of the crack in the door under the closed door behind the mustache.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Or the third day Moon Sect calmly stepped forward and asked, "Mustache Cut-kun, what's going on?"

His tone was very normal, as if he had met a mustache in Honmaru who had not fallen into the shadows, and was about to say hello, even though they didn't have a mustache in Honmaru at all.

In the dim light, the dark mustache turned its head and grinned. The snow-white little tiger teeth flashed between the smiles.

"Cleared an opponent for Lord Inquisitor. He replied in the same light, gossipy tone.

The "God Inquisitor" immediately sensed the language in his speech.

Hearing this, he glanced at Yizhen with a strange look. His eyes were crooked, as if he were unusually good-tempered.

"Yes. He said, "Your inquisitor." ”

He said the earth-shattering words with a smile in his voice.

This time, the calm meaning on the body of the Three Days Moon Sect disappeared a little.

He still smiled slightly, but a sharp meaning emanated from him, diluting his previous sense of calmness from being high above and looking down on the world.

"Oh, it's unbelievable," he dragged out his last note slightly, "It's the first time I've heard of such a thing, and in a situation like yours, you're still willing to serve a god inquisitor, I don't know what kind of opponent you eliminated for Snow Leaf Jun." ”

In the face of this bright temptation, the mustache cut raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I can't open the door and let you in. Because that man is not dead, I am not afraid of killing him, but I am afraid that if I kill him rashly, I will cause trouble for your God Inquisitor," he replied slowly, in that beautiful and gentle voice, which sounded gentle and considerate, and did not at all match his dilapidated appearance that was covered in black gas at the moment.

The Three Days Moon Sect was as calm as him.

"Ahahahaha, it must be an amazing opponent. He replied kindly, but his eyes were blazing on the face of the mustache, as if examining the truth of the other man's words.

"But you won't last long. As if he had finally looked enough, his words took a sharp turn, and there was a coldness in his tone.

"Even if you are hidden in the dark and can't see your appearance clearly, you can still smell the smell of blood on your body, it's too heavy, it doesn't look like a person can flow it. What's more, after knocking out an opponent, you have to carefully guard the door and lock the opponent inside, this opponent must be very skilled to defeat such an opponent without paying a little price, right? ”

Mustache snorted and didn't answer directly.

The Three Days Moon Sect didn't seem to need his affirmative answer. He said to himself.

"So, what to do now is judged by your injuries, if you leave it alone, you will fall down and turn back into the main body knife later. At that time, will the opponent locked in the room behind you reappear and be detrimental to Yukiba-kun, we must determine the answer to this question, if you really want to help Yukiba-kun move forward. ”

The tone of one of the five swords in the world became colder and colder, with a vague sense of oppression. But the Fu Fu God on the other side, who had fallen and was seriously injured, showed his sharp little tiger teeth nonchalantly, and chuckled again, as if the main points of the problem that the Three Days Moon Sect had pointed out recently were not in his eyes.

"I was badly injured, and so was he. He casually pressed the tattered body knife hanging from his waist, tapped the blade with the tip of his index finger, and said with a smile, "He can't go and trouble your God Inquisitor again in a short time." I'm only here because I couldn't kill him, just in case."

He slowly dragged out his last note, and between his smiles, a touch of murderous intent swept by.

"He, I really should thank you for the snow leaf in your mouth. His head tilted slightly in the direction of the room behind him, and he said lightly.

"Otherwise, I would have dragged him to hell with me. ”

This was the last conversation between them.

Then, the Three Moons decided to leave the fallen mustache in place to guard the opponent who was going to be unfavorable to the Female Divine Inquisitor, and they continued to move forward to chase the Female Divine Inquisitor.

Again, here it is.

It was a long night that seemed to never end. Left the seventeenth floor, and the sixteenth floor, the fifteenth floor

Finally, in the corridor on the twelfth floor, when Ichijin suddenly turned around in the melee, there was a guard who jumped out of the shadow at the corner of the building door, wanting to sneak attack Yaken Fujishiro who was already close to the entrance of the building because of the fastest rush

He was still in the middle of the hallway, too late to help, and saw that the blade that flashed cold light was about to stab his brother in the chest from behind

He blurted out and yelled, "Behind the Pharmaceutical Research Institute"

Almost at the same time, he saw the female inquisitor not far from him, and when he looked up, he also saw the critical situation of the medicine research. Although it was also impossible to rush to the front of Yaoyan in an instant, the female judge reacted instantly.

She raised her left hand neatly and shouted, "Shadowless"

A flash of light shot out from her fingertips, instantly cutting deep wounds through the despicable sneak attacker's arm

Blood gushed out. As soon as the arm of the sneak attacker wielding the knife was weak, he immediately involuntarily let go of the five fingers holding the knife, and used his other arm to support the fleshy arm, crying out in pain.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Yaoyan also reacted in time at this moment, and suddenly took a step back to dodge his attack range.

Ichijo heard his heart pounding in his chest, and he was about to break through the flesh and fly out. He could also hear himself wheezing as if he had been running all night, running thousands of miles. His brain was numb, blood rushed to the top of his head, and a mixture of ecstasy mixed with his brother's immortality and deep gratitude for the timely rescue of the female inquisitor came to his heart.

And that emotion seemed to be mixed with something else, which made him feel cold and glad that his brother did not die this time, and that they had met her

Not the one who summoned them into the present world and gave them the flesh and blood of human beings as swords. He admits that that person is also a good girl. However, it can only bring them misfortune.

She was the one who saved her brother twice. Gently leading his younger brother who knows nothing about the darkness of the past, from the lowest level of training to the present, it is she who re-sends his younger brother to polarize cultivation and makes him strong.

She is the one who indulges in darkness and lies like her previous masters, but who can cut a path to the light from that darkness and lead them to the truth.

Fortunately, the outlet of all these emotions and feelings, the person who was standing, was her.

What is reassuring and intoxicating is not her identity or her appearance, although her appearance is indeed beautiful, but her courage and strength.

She is the kind of lord who will not set fire to swords and cities, or simply abandon them, even if she fails.

She will not throw her sword into the fire, she will only take them with her to fight.

Strangely, at this moment, in the wilderness outside Aizu Castle, the scene of herself, who had to turn into a body knife because of the exhaustion of her spiritual power, was carried on her back and ran towards Aizu Castle in the distance, resurfaced in his mind.

It was as if he had finally figured out something.

She is the Inquisitor who leads the sword to the gods of mourning.

At the same time, it is also a pure sword, and you can dedicate your loyalty and life to serve and serve the lord with peace of mind.

Qingyuan Snow Leaf is them, the best lord, and the best companion.

Wonderful Book House