Chapter 29 Chapter 29 [VIP]
Chapter 29 Chapter 29 [VIP]
The two little heads hid at the door, just like before, poking secretly and looking inside, but saw an empty room, Wuhu Tui asked suspiciously, who stood aside and did not join the queue to observe Kento Shiro: "Didn't Mr. California say that the owner is inside?"
Yaken Toshiro didn't say anything, just shrugged his shoulders and raised his chin towards the direction behind the two of them. Wuhu turned around abruptly and threw himself into the familiar embrace.
Wuhu Tui struggled out of Song Si's embrace, and smiled shyly at Song Si. He tidied up his clothes, and formally gave Song Si a hug: "I miss you."
Song Si patted Wu Hutui's head, just like usual, Wu Hutui has been on this expedition for a long time, and he hasn't been close to Song Si for a long time, and he still misses it a bit. Hearing the sound of "wow" behind him, he shivered in fright, and subconsciously pulled out the main body and swung it back.
The man in the white samurai straightened up looked at the traces on his clothes, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This was already the second piece of clothes that came to Honmaru to be scrapped. When he let go, moisture began to gather in his big eyes.
Tsurumaru Kuninaga touched the back of his head, and trembled under Yaken Toshiro's accusing eyes: "Life still needs some shocks. If there are all predictable things, the heart will die first."
The knife pierced Tsurumaru Kuninaga's clothes and nailed it to the pillar behind him. Under the powerful spiritual power, Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
At this moment, Tsurumaru Kuninaga understood the horror of the spiritual power that supported his existence. Even though the pressure on his body made Tsurumaru Kununaga feel suffocated, he understood that the weak would not be recognized by that person. At the beginning, with the usual hippie smile: "There are no scares and pranks in life, but it is extremely boring."
It was difficult to say this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga almost tried to open his teeth, and jumped out word by word, but when he finished saying these words, he felt that the pressure on his body was taken away. Such ups and downs made Tsurumaru Kuninaga Not getting used to it, a dazed expression appeared on his delicate face.
Such an expression amused Kami Kiyomitsu who was on the side. He pulled his lower eyelids and made a grimace at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, whose clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Seeing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's surprised face, he ran into Song Si with a smile on his face. house.
Tsurumaru Kuninaga shook his head, stood up and patted the dirt on his body, coughed twice and cleared his throat to follow, but was thrown a few white charms on his face.
"The first unit is coming back to Honmaru soon, please prepare to receive it." Yamato Morita imitated what Kiyomitsu did just now, and made a face at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the veins on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's forehead stretched :"hehe."
Standing at the entrance of the battle, the spell in his hand floated in the air, and slowly turned into ashes. It was somewhat similar to the appearance of the destruction of the marching army, but it exuded a sweet smell and turned into a golden light. Soon, the light shrouded After covering the entire talisman array, several swords appeared in front of Tsurumaru Kuninaga.
"Yo, welcome back."
Yamabuki Kunihiro pulled the quilt and nodded at Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Mikazuki was a little surprised when he saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga. The long-term confrontation between the Date group and the Hojo group gave them a simple understanding of each other.
This is a troublesome guy, Mikazuki Zongjin thought to himself.
"Yambaba Kiri Kunihiro, the master told you to go to the conference room." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said, "Other people, please take a good rest."
Kunihiro Yamabuchi pushed open the door of the conference room, and Yamato Mamoru was already waiting inside. The two of them looked at each other and then turned their eyes away. They didn't have much contact with each other, and they couldn't find anything to talk about.
When Song Si entered the meeting room, he saw two people staring at each other in silence. Song Si held his forehead and closed the door, which caused quite a commotion, as if he deliberately broke the silence.
"This time, the second team did a good job, although I was dissatisfied at the beginning." When Song Si said here, Yamato Shou'an was a little nervous, and he clenched his hands tightly. Sweat started to break out, and the big eyes caused severe tension that couldn't be concealed.
Song Si raised his eyebrows, and then smiled with relief: "But the captain of the second unit, Dahe Shou'an, has done a very good job under the guarantee of California Qingguang's life."
Yamato Moran Ding looked at the door, and California Kiyomitsu was waiting for his back. He smiled and said nothing. He performed a standard samurai etiquette at Song Si, which is an approved way: "The second unit joins Tsurumaru Kingdom Yong, the next expedition is in three days, go down."
When Yamato Mamoru closed the door of the conference room, Yamabuki Kunihiro couldn't hold back his thoughts: "Our task has not been completed, why did you force us to call us back?"
Song Si has his own thoughts. If the sword is there, those who are full of minds to protect history and find the sword that protects the meaning of history will hinder his actions at all. He needs to minimize his own danger, and Minimize the risk of exposing yourself.
He concealed the danger in his eyes calmly, his facial expression was always cold, but Yamabuki Kunihiro didn't notice any difference, he just quietly waited for Song Si to give a good explanation.
But Song Si didn't have any reason, he just asked: "Do you think I have to explain everything to you?"
"No, it's not, I'm just..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Song Si: "That's good, you just need to obey, not question."
Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro also choked, he pulled the quilt, his golden hair covered the original light under the quilt, hearing this, even his eyes dimmed, he just responded quietly.
"Go down." Song Si picked up the document in his hand, stuffed it into Yamabuki Kunihiro's hand, turned around and left, leaving Yamabuki Kunihiro standing in the middle of the conference room, at a loss.
Song Si's departure did not make Yamabuka Kirihiro feel a little more relaxed. He opened the folder in his hand, and the information on it was very detailed, and beside it was the explanation that Song Si circled with a red pen.
The things in it were too complicated, and there were some symbols that Yamabuki Kunihiro couldn't understand. Turning over carefully, there was a circled one that attracted Yamabuki Kunihiro's attention.
Yusui at his feet was licking his hair there, and he was a little curious when he saw the folder of Yamabasaki Kunihiro. As soon as he jumped on Yamabasaki Kunihiro's shoulder, Yamabasaki Kunihiro closed the folder in his hand, Yusui Sticking out his small tongue, he licked Yamabagiri Kunihiro's face.
"What kind of information is this?" Yuzui asked curiously, Yamabuki Kunihiro opened the folder, and the front one said the recent actions of the retrograde army.
Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro pulled the quilt, and he began to understand why Song Si said he liked his quilt, and he could hide all his emotions under the quilt: "The recent actions of the retrospective army, the master is explaining in disguise why he summoned us back .”
After getting the answer he wanted, he yelped a few times, jumped off Yamabuki Kunihiro's shoulders, and went to the kitchen to find something. Yamabuki turned the file to the end.
"What exactly do you want?"
In the training room, all the knives were accurately inserted into the scarecrow's throat, but Song Si was a little bored with such an accurate ability. Before he could sigh, he heard the sound of a sword piercing the air behind him.
Turning around, jumping back, the sword struck at the crotch, Song Si was a little out of breath after doing the routine, but there was a trace of fighting intent in his eyes.
"It's really boring to see you, old man, I just finished my tea, and I want to practice swordsmanship with you."
Three days Yue Zongjin was wearing regular clothes, without the solemnity of the usual battle clothes, instead he seemed a little lazy. The last time he fought with this person ended in a draw, Song Si was already a little dissatisfied. Now that he was given a chance to fight again, he was aroused. Song Si's interest was aroused.
Tai Dao wins because of its strong attack power, while Xiao Dao wins because of its flexibility. It will be difficult to tell the difference between the two of them for a while.
Sanri Yuezong put aside the knife in front of him, and then flashed back: "That's it, fighting with you is too exhausting, the old man needs to rest."
"Nonsense." Song Si couldn't breathe, and his breath was very unstable. He gradually realized this, took back the knife, and put it in his sleeve: "Forget it, that's it."
It was a draw again, but it was obvious that between the two of them, Song Si had consumed more energy. His recent poor health should have been spread between swords and swords, and San Riyue probably stopped on purpose because of this.
"Very good, very good. I'm thirsty after this exercise. Would you like some tea?" San Riyue also put away her main body, pointed at Song Si's forehead, saw the man nodding, and stretched out her hand with a smile. In front of Song Si.
Song Si paused, and walked away from Sanriyue's side, ignoring Sanriyue Zongjin's attitude at all.
San Riyue's hand was empty, but she didn't mind, she just withdrew her hand, made a gesture of please, and welcomed Song Si out.
Because Song Si likes tea ceremony, he built another part of the house as a tea house. Song Si is very good at choosing a location. This place can smell the scent of cherry blossoms and the sound of the stream next to it. It can be said to be very enjoyable. .
The sound of children playing at the door came to the ears, making Song Si a little distracted, until the person in front of him asked: "You pulled us back this time, do you want to investigate there again?"
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