This is My Juggernaut Journey

Both Yuzuru and Yongzhen are strong-willed people, and they will definitely not do anything out of line in emotion. Besides, although there is no one in the shrine, the monkeys on the opposite cliff are really annoying.

Walking out of the shrine, the two people who were walking side by side paused, but there was a man standing under the torii gate, with a thin figure and gray hair, it was Kasshin Weina, who had rested for a long time before recovering his strength that night.

Yuxian was stunned, not guilty, but still a little embarrassed, and he felt that Yongzhen's hand was released quickly, the speed was worthy of the name of soft sword.

"Master Yixin, are you going for a walk after dinner?"

The Juggernaut didn't answer, he looked at Yuxian seriously, and snorted, "I won't see my pharmacist when I wake up, if I don't come out to look for it, I'm afraid I'll die of illness in bed."

"Please don't talk nonsense, Master Yixin." Yongzhen took a step forward and replied quietly: "I obviously put dinner and medicine on your table."

"Then why didn't the old man see it?" Yixin was so choked that his eyes widened, and he waved his hands boldly to cover up his embarrassment: "Well, maybe some annoying little devil stole things from the old man!"

The Juggernaut also has a special flavor when playing a rascal. Anyway, Yuxian felt like he was scolding himself. He opened his mouth to answer, but was interrupted by Yixin.

"Let's get down to business, I'm not so bored that I ran out to play tricks on you, brat, the person you're looking for has already arrived!"

"Are you coming?" Yuxian's eyes lit up, and he took the girl's hand to go over, but found that Yongzhen hadn't moved.

"If you have something serious to do, go do it first, and I'm going to see someone too." Yongzhen is not a greasy woman, she is really as clear and casual as water.

"Okay." Yuxian didn't intend to drown in Ruanxiang, he let go of his palm, smiled at the girl and walked towards Yixin.

The Juggernaut stood alone, seeing the two young people's farewell, fortunately it was not affectionate and greasy, otherwise he would even have the intention of killing someone.

With the sword as his companion, Yixin continued to stand still and looked directly at Yuxian until Yongzhen walked away, and the latter felt hairy in his heart.

"If your thoughts are too complicated, it will be difficult to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship." He warned with a serious face.

"I know that people's lifespan and energy are limited after all. If you are distracted, it is easy to waste time and fall halfway." Yuzuru nodded solemnly, and suddenly smiled: "But I still don't take the ruthless sword!"

Learn to live first, learn to be a person first, and then learn to become stronger, otherwise you will become scumbags!

Yixin was stunned for a moment, and of course he could tell the truth from the lies with his ability, first he felt regretful, then he was not angry, and finally he laughed.

"Very good! You can decide your own route! This is your sword heart!"

The already half-head-high Yixian patted Yuxian's shoulders with all his heart, his smile disappeared, and he sighed in a drawn out voice: "Yongzhen is really lucky, I think that old guy Daoxuan will feel relieved, hey, brat , wait until the inner government army is defeated, and then handle the matter!"

Why does it sound like a FLAG?

Yuxian felt that he had been flagged again, but he didn't correct it, and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

..................

The two men were laughing, and Yongzhen had already come to the ruined temple outside the city by the secret passage, which was extremely secret and the cable bridge was cut off, so the inner government army did not disturb him in the future.

The green bamboo is still there, I don't know if it's an illusion, Yongzhen who walked out of the cave felt a little bit less resentful, she saw the death-seeking warrior who was wandering around, and greeted with a smile: "Your Excellency Banbingwei."

"Oh....... Hello, Miss Yongzhen." Hanbei was stunned, and only scratched his head until the girl left, secretly thinking that he must be dazzled.

Miss Yongzhen, actually laughed? ?

Just when the samurai doubted his eyes, Yongzhen had already entered the ruined temple.

The inside is still dim, and the number of Buddha sculptures has increased several times. The one-armed man in front of the altar is burying his head, repeating the same work like a machine. He may have noticed the footsteps, and his arm paused slightly, but after confirming After breathing, continue to carve.

"Orangutan." Yongzhen shouted from behind, and the scene overlapped with decades ago again, the Buddha carver turned into the ninja sitting on the pile of corpses and eating balls.

"Is there something?" The Buddha carver said impatiently, as if he was suppressing something.

Yongzhen flashed a trace of worry, pursed his lips, and said quietly: "I have found my home."

After a short sentence, the Buddha carver's right hand stopped, this time the pause was longer, and it took several minutes before he took any action.

Aggressive.......

The carving sound resumed, and the one-armed man just asked a rhetorical question.

"Really? Then congratulations."

The tone was extremely flat, as if indifferent.

However, Yongzhen was not angry, the corners of her mouth turned up.

Laughed.

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket in the new week, oh, and there are blades!If there are more blades this month, I will hit [-] words, and no reward will be offered!

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Yuxian touched the fish for a long time, and was soon caught by Yixin. Now the whole city is fighting for survival, and everyone knows that once the inner government army breaks through the city, no one will be left behind.

As the chief designer of Weiming's survival battle, he naturally had to set an example.

Returning to the castle tower, there are already two strange people waiting on the newly decorated fourth floor. They say they are strange people because their appearance is really weird.

The person on the left is tall and slender, but is covered with bandages, sitting cross-legged, with a thick cannon barrel at his feet.

The person on the right is extremely short, wearing a bamboo hat, as if hidden in the shadows, exuding a foul smell of the dead.

At the stairway, Yixin glanced inward, shook his head and said, "I really don't know where you found that weirdo."

"It's a native of Weiming, Mr. Yixin won't be able to recognize him." Yuxian looked innocent.

"I do know each other, but these guys don't like dealing with each other. Well, I can see that you haven't wasted time this year." Yixin flashed a little relief, and pondered for a moment, "You can do these brainy things by yourself, old man. I won't take part."

"Hey, hey, Mr. Yixin, you are the master. At most, I am a dog-headed military advisor."