186's leg-cutting routine [comprehensive]

Although the previous episode was a bit twisted, Honmaru quickly restored order. The gate of the castle tower is still closed all year round, and it is still not open to the outside world.

The cherry blossom trees in Honmaru bloomed and withered, and it was another early spring. The snow in the courtyard had not completely melted, and the pink cherry blossom buds had already poked their heads out.

Tsurumaru walked down the corridor wearing two braids tied with red ribbons.

The judge is always bored in the room, but it will be boring, so Tsurumaru will find more ways to scare Ji Jun, this time because hanging upside down from the ceiling scares the judge, and the result is This is the punishment.

Since they are not allowed to come out, it is fine for them to go in.

"Yeah, Tsurumaru, your new hairstyle is quite unique." Seeing Tsurumaru, Sanriyue covered her lips with her sleeve and chuckled, "Ji Jun did it?"

"Yes." Tsurumaru shook his head, "I didn't expect it to be quite cute."

"Hahaha, it's quite cute." Sanriyue smiled and nodded slightly, "I still have to report the battle situation to Ji Jun, so I'll take my leave first."

"Go, let's go." Tsurumaru hummed an unknown tune and walked towards Honmaru.

Bamboo curtains hung on the outside of the castle tower. Although the god judge and the sword man did not meet directly, at least they were not completely isolated from before.

Sanriyue was sitting in front of the curtain, although she didn't lower her head, she kept her eyes down.

"You did a good job, I praise you, Sanriyue." The voice of Ji Jun inside the curtain was very weak. From the appearance and voice, one could feel that she was a little girl. It's easy to get along with.

"Thank you Ji Jun for your compliment."

"There are still some things I want to ask you. Since the Xinqiao incident, has there not been a space-time retrograde army in that place?" Qiu Ji asked softly while looking at the document in his hand.

Although it is said that the Government of Time is urgently urging him, Qiu Ji has no choice. Now he must firmly imprint the persona in the consciousness of these men with swords before he can take the next step.

I missed the opportunity, and I must not be impatient now, or all previous efforts will be wasted by then.

Especially when facing people who have lived for decades, at least for hundreds or even thousands of years, facing these 'people', what have they not seen?

Maybe those little tricks of their own are not enough in their eyes.

So Qiu Ji strives for stability.

"It doesn't seem to have happened now, but it is because we have triggered too many violations in the past." Sanriyue continued.

"Jianfeiwei Envoy... Since the Jianfeivii Envoy is here permanently, we won't go if there is no space-time retrograde army." Qiu Ji rubbed his forehead with some headaches.

Checking non-violation is something produced by history itself to maintain the existence of history. The time-space retrograde army destroys history, and the sword man maintains history, but from the perspective of history, there is no difference between the time-space retrograde army and the sword man...

"Yes, I understand."

"Okay, Sanriyue, you have worked hard, go down and rest." Qiu Ji put the documents in his hand aside, "I won't let you out for the time being, so take a good rest."

"Yes, then I will take my leave first."

"Ji Jun, I brought something delicious." Yamato Shou Anding came trotting over from the other side of the corridor with snacks. He saw Sankayue and nodded slightly to Sankayue, then chatted and opened the curtain on one side went straight in.

"What's it like running around in the corridor?" Qiu Ji frowned and looked at Yamato Mori. At this time, Mikazuki and Yamato Mori nodded, then turned and left.

"Ji Jun, don't care about these things." Yamato guard put the plate in Qiuji's hand on the desk. "That guy burned this bowl."

"Huh?" Qiu Ji glanced at the ugly cherry blossom pottery bowl on the side of the desk, "Are you guys free? Do this thing? I asked you to be a servant to let you do these things?"

Song Xian went to practice, and the sword man's physical fitness will reach a new height after returning from practice, and his sensitivity will also increase at the same time.On this matter, Hasebe has always wanted to recommend himself, but was rejected by Qiu Ji.

Qiuji doesn't like Hasebe.

Originally, I was still thinking about picking one of the early-stage knives, and at first I thought about California Qingguang, but at that time my hand trembled, and I accidentally pointed at Yamato Shou'an, so Qiu Ji made a mistake.

As for why his hands are shaking, Qiu Ji knows best.

The uncontrollable spasm caused by the wound on the arm...

Well, it's not a big deal.

"Don't be too serious Ji-jun, it's also very important to take a proper rest." Yamato Shou said with a smile, "Speaking of which, everyone plans to go to enjoy the cherry blossoms in the spring, Ji-jun?"

"Don't go."

"Ji-jun—"

"Don't learn how to use short swords." Qiu Ji closed the scroll in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Yamato Mori beside him, "Go to work."

"Yes." Yamato responded weakly, but his eyes were still fixed on Qiu Ji.

Although Qiu Ji said that she is wearing better clothes now than before, but basically she still wears white, with a little dark lines at most.But the bandages around the lower arm and the neck have been wrapped around for a long time, which was not there before.

Before going to practice, Ge Xian talked to himself a lot of things, basically it was some responsibilities and schedule of being Ji Jun's close servant, and at the end he also specially asked himself not to let Ji Jun work too late.

If no one reminds, Ji Jun may have been processing the file until dawn.

But in the eyes of Yamato Shou, Ji Jun doesn't seem to be like this. He occasionally goes to bed very early, and his work and rest seem to be very standard, but recently Ji Jun's spirit is visibly breaking down with the naked eye.

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Ji answered without lifting the scroll head again.

"I'm sorry, because Ji-jun is very good-looking." Yamato Mamoru quickly looked away, "Did Ji-jun not sleep well recently? He looks very tired."

"Just take care of yourself."

"General, there is your courier outside." Yaoken's voice came from outside, "It seems to be medicine...are you injured?"

Yao Yan went to the front of the corridor and knelt down. He was not very used to these etiquettes, but Yiqi Ni gave them a lot of books on this subject. Make people comfortable.

"No, just be prepared." Qiu Ji realized that Yamato Shou went to pick up the courier.

"There are still a lot of medicines in the warehouse. If you need them, you can go directly to the warehouse to get them. You don't need to buy them again." Yaken said this and watched Yamato Shou come out from behind the curtain. The gap in the curtain was wider than when he came in. Much bigger.

It was enough for Yaoyan to see the bandage wrapped around Qiuji's arm.

"I see." Qiu Ji's tone was perfunctory.

He deliberately asked Yaoyan to see him this time, because today it was Yaoyan's turn to go to the front door to sweep the floor, and now Qiu Ji would buy some medicines from time to time.

His servants in the castle tower never stayed overnight, although the design of the bedrooms on the second floor of the tower has always been divided into one large and one small room, and the small room outside was used by the servants.

Qiu Ji let the swordsman figure out whether it was the God Judge who was doing something at night.

"General, are you injured?" Yao Yan asked again.

"No."

"Then can you take the bandage off and let me see?"

"I refuse." Qiu Ji rolled up the scroll and put it aside casually, walking towards the depths of the castle tower.

Yaoken and Yamatomori outside the corridor looked at each other, and Qiu Ji was processing the documents in the castle tower for a while, when a message came from the phone.

However, he is not completely lying about this matter. He raises the sword men in Honmaru, which can be said to be the best. Naturally, he needs a lot of money. He gave all the wages of the Shi Zhi government to the sword men as subsidies. Not fake.

He didn't spend a penny on the salary of the Government of Time, but he still has the salary of the Time-Space Inspection Bureau. The Time-Space Inspection Bureau has everything he needs, and everything he needs from ancient times to the present is available, only you can't think of it. Yes, no he didn't.

In order to protect the new talent, the Time-Space Inspection Bureau allowed himself to go to the Government of Time, but in fact, he still secretly assigned tasks to him.

Fortunately, many staff members of the Space-time Inspection Bureau do not know each other.

Qiu Ji needs money, a lot of money.One is to give myself more convenience for my own research, and the other is to prevent unexpected needs in the future.

After Qiu Ji left, Yamato Mamoru came to look for Ji Jun with the courier, but he couldn't find it after going around two or three times. In the room on the second floor, there was only the napping do not disturb posted on the door.

Yamato Mamoru thought twice, and quietly opened a crack in the door.There is a curtain in the room, and it seems to be really resting.Yamato Mori made up his mind and opened the door to enter the room.

There is a quilt bag on the bed, and a corner is slightly opened to see a body-sized pillow.

The judge is not in the castle tower.

At this time, Yamato Mamoru smelled a faint smell of blood, and followed the smell of blood to find it. In the trash can in the bathroom, Yamato Mori saw some blood-stained bandages and sterile cotton balls.

At the same time, Qiu Ji was wearing a black gothic loli skirt, with a silver-white wig, and painted a makeup that Li Xiang would show disgust if she saw it.

What Qiu Ji has to do here is actually similar to that of a god judge, but he only has one person, a completely unfamiliar world, which gives Qiu Ji a scope. In this world, there will be a book similar to the general history of major events for Qiu Ji , and then give Qiu Ji the Book of Life of all the living things within this range.There will be monitoring and automatic alarms when there are changes with major historical events, so it is relatively easy.

The task this time is a little bit... This is not his home field.

Qiu Ji wore a shawl made of a string of pearls of various sizes, with a clear ruby ​​inlaid on his neck. He stood on the beam of the banquet hall and sighed slightly.