The new God-Student took office for the first time, and the crowd of money was sad and sharpened their swords and prepared to show their skills.

They are the spiritual power of the god-study who can come to the world by the god-studying power. They will have sincere admiration and love for the god-studying people and human beings.

Even though his ex was not good to them and kept reminding himself that he could no longer give feelings to any god-scrutinized person, he still couldn't help but want to see her and care about her.

When I heard that I needed to go out, even if I didn't care, I still hoped that I would be sent out in my heart.

——That is the proof that the god-students like to value them, and it is the meaning of their existence in the world.

However, it doesn't work.

Although the God-Studying Master got started, the first arrangement of the first formation was carefully considered.

Utsumiyagi in 1868 was a battle between the old shogunate army and the new government army, and it was a night battle.

The Taidao Candlestick, who was in the predecessor of the God-Studying Master, had a lot of experience, including Shiro Yasuko Shiro Yasuko and Shiro Akita. At the same time, the combat experience and reconnaissance maneuverability of their two short swords can be more reflected in the night battle.

The other two newcomers who added, Mihiki Moon Sect, Kazuna Kazuna, were just to make them familiar with the fighting styles, right?

With experienced one Tai Knife and two short knives to protect the escort, Utsunomiya Castle is not at all dangerous.

Lord Shenzhe really loves the two knives she forged.

She personally chose the gifts for the two of them to give them, but after Tsurumaraeon was proposed, she took out a bunch of them and picked them out.

There are too many Fu Hanshen who have such an idea.

Even when I saw the late arrival of Sanri Moon Sect, the only intact Oshima in Honmaru, reaching its peak.

Candlestick Keikami Takashi led other swords to Utsunomiya Castle through the time and space replacer to perform a mission in 1868. Fu Sangshen who stayed there suddenly felt that there was nothing to do, he didn't want to do it, and he didn't want to go to the training ground.

If the god-studyers do not value them and do not use them, then do they still need to train?

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Hunyusuke complained that he was so overwhelmed last night that he couldn't breathe well. He had two dark circles on his face, so he refused to move his nest when he was beaten to death. He had to sleep on the cushion of Ahri's new gift.

Su Qianliang felt that the little fox was probably interested in the new gift. He did not have any resentment caused by sleeping on it last night, so he followed it and came down to have a walk alone.

The examiner of the gods took office for five days, and then came to see this pill.

On the first day, Honmaru was like a broken yard that had been abandoned for many years, lifeless, and still shy and despair, just like a true portrayal of these sad-hearted minds.

On the fifth day, the fields were well cultivated and planted with small green seedlings. The river water was clear and you could occasionally see the little fish swimming down there. The largest dead tree on the hillside in the courtyard was rejuvenated and green appeared.

9001卡卡, completely changed.

Su Qianliang saw something seemed to be tied to the branches of the dead tree. He leaped his toes and gently stepped on the branches, and took off the yellowed piece of paper.

The handwriting is crooked, a little immature, and there are traces of ink wet and stained by rain, but it is not difficult to see the seriousness of writing every stroke:

[I hope I will come soon. - Akita]

"Akita?" Hunnosuke said that the name of Shiro Fuji must be the short sword of the Aotaguchi school, which is very easy to identify.

Su Qianliang remembers that there was this short knife on the list of the lineup today. The thin and weak boy didn't dare to look at her in the knife-making room that day, as if he was afraid of being blamed for not wiping the corridor, causing the Sanriyue Sect to fall, and his expression was cautious and heartbreaking.

The evil committed by the ex...

"Can the lord fly?" Under the tree, the young man in the blue and white new group of clothes raised his neck curiously.

"Yes." Su Qianliang chuckled, turned his hand and put the note away, scattered his body, and landed steadily.

Yamato Moriyama widened his eyes, "The lord is so powerful, even Okina Jun can't fly."

Su Qianliang: "Okita?"

Yamato Moriyama remembered the meeting yesterday when he was the one who wanted to know each other with the god-studying person, and finally they ate and chatted and called for poverty. The corner of his mouth twitched and introduced himself seriously: "I am Yamato Moriyama, the captain of the newly selected team, and Ironda, the general manager of Okita. It is not easy to use, but the performance is good. Please take care of me."

Su Qianliang nodded: "Please take care of me."

"Hey—?" As for Su Qianliang's puzzled look, Yamato Moriyama waved his hand in a hurry, "My lord has been here for five days and rarely talks to our swords in Honmaru. Everyone doesn't know you enough and thinks you don't want to pay attention to us. I didn't expect you to tell me, please take care of me."

"Isn't this a normal etiquette in your country?" Su Qianliang didn't expect that after sleeping for a few more days, the others were misunderstood.

Your country?

Yamato Moritaya was stunned, "Isn't the lord a Japanese?" Realizing that he shouldn't spy on his lord's information, he hurriedly shook his head, "Sorry, I shouldn't ask."

"There is nothing you can't ask, you will know sooner or later." Su Qianliang walked forward a few steps and turned around. "You can tell if you look at my clothes. It's completely different from your kimono. I am from that country across this sea, and my surname is Su."

"Su?" Yamato Sora Adashi hurried forward, trying to cover Su Qianliang's mouth, but he felt that there was something different between men and women, and he blushed in an anxious mood, "Lord, you can't tell us the name!"

"It's okay, just a surname." He will not be hidden by the gods.

Su Qianliang saw his anxious look and suddenly asked, "Do you want to fly?"

Yamato Morita focused on the key point: "Think!"

Su Qianliang stretched out his hand and "Get it done."

Yamato Moriamyama nodded, hesitated for a moment, but the idea of ​​flying still prevailed and grabbed it.

"Hahahaha--Master, you really know how to fly."

"It's great, it feels like flying."

"Ahhhhh, my lord is going to fall."

"Haha, fly like a bird..."

"Oh my God, hahahaha..."

What Su Qianliang knows is light skills, not really flying like a bird, but being able to leverage some light objects to fly into the air, which is a kind of martial arts.

But for Japanese people who don’t understand Chinese culture and martial arts, especially Fu Sangshen, this is probably flying?

Su Qianliang took advantage of the power of the ground, branches, eaves and other places, and took Yamato ShouAnding to circle around Honmaru, which was considered a one-day tour of Honmaru in another sense.

After a circle, the two returned to the big tree.

Maybe the boy was born to yearn for the sky, and the weightlessness of flying in the air did not make Yamato Shuan Ding timid, but his face turned red with excitement, "Lord, the feeling of flying is really great!"

"Crane wants it too!"

"Hmm?" Su Qianliang turned around and removed the five knives that had come out of the formation. All the remaining four knives in the mausoleum were here.

Finally, I stood in the attic from afar and looked at this side, hiding in the bed sheet, shy and tightly.

Seeing Su Qianliang's gaze, Yamato Sora Anting wanted to call his friend over, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his friend had already gone down the attic.

He could only sigh, "Lord, that is Kiyomitsu, California, and also Okina's love knife."

Before Su Qianliang could say anything, Tsurumara Kuronaga had already stepped forward consciously, hugged her waist and acted coquettishly: "Lord, I am Tsurara Kuronaga, but it's not really a crane that can fly. Can the lord take me to fly?"

Hirano Fujishiro: "Ah!"

Maeda Fujishiro: "Turomaru San is so treacherous!"

Su Qianliang felt something pulling her sleeve. The two boys pulled her sleeve and said in unison: "Lord, I want it too!"

...Where is the promised hostile to the new God-Surveyor?

Su Qianliang didn't notice the hostility of these original swords of Honmaru to her. On the first day they entered the door, they clearly showed hostility and murderous intent, more or less different.

However, maybe it is because boys yearn for the sky, and even these transformed swords and swords are no exception?

He actually got rid of his fear and fear of her and pulled his sleeves to act coquettishly at her?

Su Qianliang didn't know how much the joy of Yamato's peace and Tsurumaru Kyonaga's spoiledness played in it. Since she had the opportunity to have a good relationship, she naturally would not give up.

After flying around Honmaru with three knives, she suggested: "This tree is quite strong, make a swing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tsurumara Kuni Nagawa Yamato Moriyama went to find the right wooden board, and two small short knives excitedly went to find the hemp rope, and soon made a swing together.

Su Qianliang found a blanket from his collection to wrap the seat cushion, cut the extra ones off and wrapped them in two circles to prevent the delicate skin of these children from being worn out.

After she finished, she sat up and tried it, and it felt pretty good.

With his outstanding mobility, Maeda Fujishiro was the first to sit in Su Qianliang's arms, "Lord, I want to be the first to accompany you on a swing."

Hirano Fujishiro fell behind and hugged Su Qianliang from behind, "Lord, I want to sit with you first!"

As a martial arts practitioner, Su Qianliang didn't think it was too heavy to hang one or two boys on him, "Then just sit down."

He kicked his toes and the swing flew up.

The laughter of young and joyful dart floated over the quiet Honmaru.

Tsurumara Guonaga hated the movement of the Tadao. He had already enjoyed the feeling of flying like a crane in the sky, but he didn't think it was so special to sit on the swing with the God-Surveyer.

However, he doesn't mind, which doesn't mean Yamato Sora doesn't mind.

He was happy when he saw that others were not happier than him :)

Yamato Mori looked at the short swordsmen who were playing with the god-studying people who were ruthless and unscrupulous in their hearts, and felt lonely.

If Qingguang had nothing to do, he would probably be the first to hope to have a good relationship with the God-studying person, act coquettishly towards her, and ask her to help with the nail polish knife, right?

The pleasure lasts less than two hours.

With the return of the personnel, all the laughter and joy disappeared.

9001 Benwant had his first attack, two were slightly injured, two were injured, and one was seriously injured.

All five people went out of the battle, without exception were injured.
Chapter completed!