That night, Ishikirimaru couldn't sleep, and sat alone outside the knife room looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, and Taro Dao looked at his friend with some concern. They came to Suigetsu Xuan together at the same time.,From the beginning, they lived in the same room together.、Out of battle together.、Inside.、Practice spells together.、Like the master together.、Go to the present world together to bring back Kangta.、Peaches and Pudding.,Ishkirimaru always has Taro by his side no matter what he does.,The two who have a good relationship are falling out of love together even now.。

"Drink?" Pulling out the sake that his brother had stolen from behind, Taro asked Ishikirimaru.

"Well, drink." Shi Qimaru raised his glass, raised his head and poured it into his stomach.

Looking at his friend who was suffering from his relationship, Taro sighed. "There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?"

"Taroden, don't you ever want to..."Dadao, who doesn't drink often, blushed on his face.

"Yes, I've always dreamed of..."Taro replied bitterly, "but I know that her heart will only give to one person, but I... It doesn't matter if I want her to be happy, even if it's not for me. ”

"Of course, we all want her to be happy." Ishakimaru was a little puzzled. "But it doesn't matter how much you love someone, right?"

"No, it's not." Taro stared at the wine glass in his hand, "I can probably understand what the master said that love is inseparable, because, I will not fall in love with anyone but her." ”

After a long silence, Ishikimaru nodded. "I understand this statement, although I understand, I still hope that the person standing next to her can be me."

"Ishkiri Maruden, we're really standing next to her, aren't we?" Taro smiled, it was a little softer than the upright and solemn daytime, the evening breeze gently blew Taro's black hair, Ishikimaru's eyes were misty, when did Taro Hall resemble his master so much?

"Is there one? The person standing next to her has always been the Three Days Moon Temple, right? ”

"Yes, not as lovers, but as comrades-in-arms." Taro poured wine for Ishikimaru, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were slightly supple. "Ishkiri Pill Hall remembers the eyes of the Lord looking at the Three Sun Moon Temple, right? I like the way she looks, but she probably can't look at me like that, and the master has said that the marriage that is forced will not be round, and it will not be happy. Therefore, I am willing to fulfill and protect the happiness of my master, and I am willing to be content to be her comrade-in-arms. ”

"Taro Palace..."Ishikimaru bowed his head, he had his master clearly told them that the sword's duty was to protect rather than kill, and even if he had to kill, it must be for the purpose of guarding, so he also chose to protect now?

I was about to say something more to Taro Knife, but I saw Taro "Bang! With a sound planted in the corridor, he hurriedly reached over to help.

"Taroden!" This person has only drunk three glasses, and he is also the elder brother of the drunkard Jiro Dao, why is the amount of alcohol so much different from that of his younger brother? Ishikimaru patted Taro's blushing face, "Taroden, wake up!" You're going to catch a cold when you sleep here! ”

"No need to scream!" Jiro Dao walked out of the big knife room and carried his brother back to the room on one shoulder.

"What he just took was the host's special reward for Kinmen sorghum, which has an alcohol concentration of 58% that is much higher than sake. My brother's alcohol consumption is not good in the first place, and it is normal to pour three cups of sorghum or something. ”

"Jiroden..."Ishakimaru withdrew his hand, and his drinking friend was drunk. At a glance, he saw that there was still more than half a bottle of Kinmen sorghum beside him, and Shi Qimaru poured it into his stomach in one go.

"Boom!" At this time, the stone cutting pill also fell.

"Alas... It's really two clumsy men..."Jiro Dao settled his brother and turned around to go out to carry Ishakimaru into the room.

"The hosts... Host, I like you... I like you... "Ishikiri Maru wept on Jiro's back. Knowing that he was out of love, Jiro was speechless. It would be a lie to say that Jiro didn't like his master, and he liked that person to the core, just like the two drunken men, but he wisely chose to guard, putting himself in the position of his comrades and sisters, occasionally pretending to be drunk and crazy and selling stupid, and because he was harmless, Mikazuki had relatively little hostility towards him, allowing him to nest with his master with the daggers. He is satisfied with being able to get a position next to his master, and he is content with the status quo. It's good for Jiro, it's enough to be able to watch her all the time.

Taro shoved Ishikiri into his futon. "Sleep well, Ishikiri Pill Temple, and soon you will understand that love is to protect and not forcibly possess."

The next day, the two big knives that couldn't get up from the hangover at all rolled all over the room, and they forgot all about falling out of love and love, and they only had one thought now, why didn't anyone tell them that the hangover would be so sad...

The weather in Hungary is very good, walking on the streets of Budapest, Li Xing quietly enjoys the lively and prosperous atmosphere of the city, and his hands are tightly held by the three days and moon. Even if none of the knife men in the family came out, Sanriyue's exclusivity was still exerted to the extreme, and at his request, he wore a women's long skirt but kept being accosted along the way, Westerners were originally more enthusiastic than Orientals, and there were many people who accosted one of the two of them alone, and it was not for nothing that the two of them were invited together, and they met several people who came to inquire on the subway alone, which made Sanriyue very dissatisfied, and grabbed the lover's hand tightly.

"Lord, just let me hide." The thousandth and first request of the third month.

"Okay, if you have a way to hide it, I'll hide it." Li Xing replied for the thousandth and first time.

I can't stand it! The strength of the two godheads is so different, how can they hide? She is not a human woman who is powerless, on the contrary, she is a battle-hardened general in the heavenly realm, even if she is willing, she must have the other party's strength stronger than her, like Guan Erye and Erlang God have a way to hide her, how can a small sword pay the god of death, even if he succeeds in soaring and sealing in the future, it is impossible.

Two weeks ago, they finally decided on the location of the trip, and Hu Xiuxiu finally gave up the idea of being a light bulb under the palace under the threat of a strike, and when she was still worried about the supply of Honmaru's spiritual power when she was traveling, and when the sword was injured, Mirizuki quietly took her phone and called Erlang God, asking him to find a way to help. I thought that Erlang God would probably send a trusted subordinate to temporarily act as Honmaru, but I didn't expect Erlang God to directly throw his position to the six Meishan brothers, and he asked for leave to run down Shuiyuexuan in person. She was a little reluctant to help Erlang God like this, but after hearing Guangzhong and Hu Xiuxiu say that that guy was like a fish in water in her main pill, and he accompanied the swords to fight many times, and every time he swept the map to make everyone admire, Erlang God has a good amount of wine, good martial arts, and a bold person, everyone in this pill believes in Erlang God, and Li Xing is also relieved.