[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

Jinjian took Xiaohumaru back, after all the tossing around so much, Sanjo Zongjin should have been in a hurry.

Therefore, after confirming that Gu Huo Niao's injuries are all right, and the dislocated soul has returned, Imai immediately set off for the return journey.

Along the way, there were quite a few monsters who were attracted by the huge movement of the great river and mountains. However, Fu Sangshen completely ignored them, passing through them in a straight line almost arrogantly.

However, no monster was dissatisfied with this.Because, the keen instinct flowing in the blood of monsters is continuously implying crazily—this person in front of him must not be provoked.

This had the same effect as clearing the field, allowing Fu Sangshen to go all the way unimpeded.

Soon, the familiar city appeared in his field of vision—that was the place where yin and yang intertwine in this world, Kyoto, which was mixed with luxury and blood.

On the other hand, the big tengu didn't go back to Heianjing with him.

Probably the tragic situation of Shuten-douji Oe-san stimulated him, so that Otengu finally remembered that he was also a big monster with a side of power.But now, since he hasn't returned to his territory for more than half a month, his subordinates are probably going crazy.

So, the big monster with wings on his back looked at his half body and hesitated to speak for a while, and finally had to choose to say goodbye temporarily, clapping his wings, and flew all the way to his territory at low pressure.

As for Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji, they will naturally stay in Oe-san to handle many matters afterward.

Eluo Wang continued to stay on the mountain to reform through labor.Ba Wei did not go to help his "successful death" partner, but returned to the demon world neatly, walking in a very chic manner without nostalgia.

This group of big monsters, who can pull out any one at random, is enough to make the monster world tremble, after a short intersection of fate, they finally returned to their own paths.

——At this point, the matter of Dajiangshan has finally come to an end for the time being.

……

"Brother, do you think I have grown taller?"

The next day after that, Sanjofu returned to kindergarten routine.

Kokomaru ran to Imaiken's side early in the morning, as if he had discovered some great surprise, his crimson eyes sparkled.

Under the tree in the courtyard, Fu Sangshen, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his half-closed eyes when he heard the words.

With just a quick glance, you can easily see the change of Xiaohumaru——Originally, Xiaohumaru's height could only hold Imaiken's thigh, but now with a hard work, he can barely hug his brother's waist .

"kindness."

Jinjian withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and responded lightly, as an affirmation.

In fact, Xiaohuwan had already known such an obvious thing, and what he did now was just to share the joy in his heart with the most important person.

Therefore, even if the other party only replied with one word, it was enough to make Xiaohumaru feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

Not to mention, the increase in height means the recovery of his strength.I believe it won't be long before he can transform back into a little fox pill.

Thinking of this, Xiaohumaru happily took out the comb in his arms, stood on tiptoe and shook his hands, trying to hold the comb high: "Brother, today is the same as that time, can you help me comb my hair?"

Compared with the ordinary Fu Sangshen, Xiaohumaru's character is more wild.In many cases, he is like a real little fox, who has an incomprehensible love for certain things, the most representative of which is his love for grooming.

He takes great care of his hair, and the degree of care he takes care of it can roughly be compared to the meticulousness of California Qingguang when he applies nail polish.

However, it was precisely because he cared too much that Xiaohumaru did not allow others to touch his hair easily.

Even if Sankaiyue and the others, who are also members of the Sanjo Sword Sect, want to smack their hair, Kohomaru will definitely say "hit you" unceremoniously.

but--

"Anija, help me brush my hair."

The "brother control" attribute of the Santiao family overrides all settings. In front of his elder brother, no matter what happens, it is normal!

Kohomaru wants his elder brother to brush his hair!

Jin Jian lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the comb that kept dangling in front of his eyes.

To be honest, if it was him in the beginning, he probably wouldn't bother with this kind of thing at all.

Because, it doesn't make sense—

It is obviously an extremely simple thing that can be done well by one's own ability, why do you have to be obsessed with letting others participate?

Reason cannot analyze the reason, but...

The silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Sangshen was silent for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand, taking the small comb from the child's hand: "Come here."

In this way, gradually, I learned to indulge and learn to compromise——

To be stupid with my younger brother, maybe this is the so-called elder brother?

Xiaohumaru's golden headband was untied, because it was tied indiscriminately when he came, so it was tied loosely at all, as if it would not fall off.

The wooden comb runs down the fur one by one. It has to be said that the hair quality of Xiaohuwan is really good. It gives people a fluffy touch, as if they have fallen into the thick and soft fur of a fox.Every hair exudes a warm scent like the afternoon sun.

——I was shunned by my elder brother! ! !

Xiaohuwan didn't hide her happiness and comfort at all, a little blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

As the comb swept gently, there was a slight grunt in his throat, and his long and narrow eyes blurred lazily.

In a trance, you can almost see a little silver-haired fox, lying on the nest with its ears folded, holding its big tail with its small paws, curling up into a ball, and kicking its calf from time to time in comfort, sending out soft Yes, like a coquettish whimper.

I have to say that Xiaohuwan's hair is really amazing.Especially those two pinches on the head... Are you sure it's not the ears?

Jinjian tugged on the evidence, and when Xiaohumaru raised his head in doubt, he rubbed the opponent's head calmly.So Xiaohuwan blinked his eyes, then obediently lowered his head and did not move.

——Okay, if it's the elder brother, you can pluck the little fox's hair casually, it doesn't matter if you bald! (Suddenly Sakura blows snow)

Of course, Imai won't be addicted to plucking his hair.

He picked up the golden ribbon, wrapped around Xiaohumaru's long hair with his slender fingers, and tied it neatly.

Xiaohuwan looked sideways for a while, and then smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, brother."

--Decided!I won't be able to untangle my hair tonight.

"Ah, I found Jinjian!"

There was a cheerful and bluffing voice not far away, and then, as no surprise, the figure of the little tengu rushed into the sight of the two of them.

The little tengu ran over bouncing around, looked around at the comb in Jinjian's hand, and soon understood what it was, so he immediately puffed up his cheeks, and complained childishly: "Xiao Humaru is so cunning, I I also want Jinjian to comb my hair."

Although he was talking about Kohomaru on the surface, Xiao Tengu's gaze quietly glanced at the Otachi next to him, obviously implying something crazy.

However, Imai just glanced at the dagger unmoved: "Comb yourself."

Not to mention whether he is still in the mood, just the difficult and complicated hairstyle of the little tengu... of course he is rejected.

Xiao Tiangou grunted a few times in aggrieved manner, then slid up to Fu Sangshen's side, grabbed the hem of his clothes and stopped talking, with the look of "I want to follow you today too".

Jinjian is not surprised by this.

During this period of time, he had already seen how clingy these younger brothers were.Basically, as long as he doesn't show obvious rejection, the group of Oududou can't wait to be inseparable.

Fortunately, the swordsmen of the Santiao family understand their brother's temperament very well, and they are also smart and transparent enough.

So even if they are clingy, they can grasp a certain degree well, and they are well versed in the principle of accepting as soon as they are good, and they will never make their elder brother feel disgusted.

Therefore, Jin Jian didn't say much.

"What about the rest?"

Under normal circumstances, every morning, all members of the Sanjo family would gather at Imaiken first, and then go to greet Sanjo Zongjin together.

Sanjo Zongjin is a well-known swordsmith in Heianjing, and has come to this day with his own ability and hard work.He no longer has to worry about money, clothing and food, and he doesn't have to worry about being involved in disputes among nobles.

Although the entire Sanjo Mansion is located in Kyoto, where the undercurrents continue, it is living a peaceful life that others dare not imagine, such as a paradise.

Sanjo Zongjin, who lived a retirement-style life in advance, was sincerely respected by the swordsmen, and no one was absent from the morning greetings.

"Hey, this... Actually, Sankayue and the others have already gone to Master Santiao's place ahead of time."

Little Tengu finally remembered this incident, and quickly explained: "When we came, we happened to meet Santiao adults—I heard that some strange people were making trouble in front of the door, and Santiao adults were about to deal with it. Sanriyue and the others didn't Don't worry, so let's go first."

Kohomaru didn't know about it because it was too early to find Imaki.

As a dagger, the little tengu was the fastest manoeuvrable, so it was naturally sent by everyone to report.

"However, I don't think Jin Jian needs to go."

Little Tengu's calmness is not without reason.

As the extremely sharp Sword Fusangshen, let alone the Santiao Mansion alone, he would definitely be included in his reconnaissance range.

"I didn't feel the evil spirit or any other strange breath."

Little Tengu tilted his head: "I think that strange person is probably just a human being."

If it's just an individual, Sanjo Zongjin can handle it by himself.

Not to mention, as Token Fusangshin who has witnessed a long history, Kotengu also instinctively doesn't want to meddle in human affairs.

Jin Jian pondered and lowered his eyes, but did not speak.

……

"Master Santiao, I want to see Master Santiao!"

The gate of the Santiao Mansion, which seemed deserted most of the time, was rarely lively.

The guards who had been guarding around the mansion had gathered at the door one after another.Two of them came out, one on the left and one on the right, holding the young man who was still shouting, obviously planning to pull him away.

The young man in rough clothes tried his best to break free from the guards who blocked him, while begging excitedly and anxiously: "Please, please let me meet that lord!"

"Do you have a greeting card?"

The guard probably had a headache because of being troubled by the young man. The guard frowned, and finally said something: "Sir Santiao is not something you can meet whenever you want. If you are smarter, leave quickly."

Santiao Zong has been studying the art of forging knives every day, almost in a state of semi-retirement.Even the invitations of some nobles, as long as they can be refused, have always been rejected.

But now, judging from the young man's attire, he is obviously just a commoner, maybe a down-and-out commoner.That kind of people……

The guard said that he only wanted to keep his job, so the most conservative approach was to get rid of this person early, and it would be better not to bother Mr. Santiao because of it.

"No, please wait!"

Probably aware of the lack of hope, the young man tried his best to break free from the hand of the guards driving him, and then he hurriedly untied the cloth bag he was carrying on his back, speaking urgently and urgently: "I, I am here to offer the knife !"

"... offering a knife?"

The guard paused when he heard the words, and looked at his companion next to him hesitantly—Sanjo Zongjin was notoriously obsessed with swords, if it was really because of them that he missed a good sword, then...

Although the sword that Na Zhen wrapped in rags held in the young man's arms looked very unreliable, but after some hesitation, the guard still chose to report.

……

On the other hand, Sanjo Munkin, who got up early in the morning, was still very surprised when he first heard the news.

"You said, someone wants to give me a sword?"

No wonder he was so surprised, because Sanjo Zongjin himself was a master swordsmith, and he was the only one who offered knives to others, and no one had ever offered knives to him.

After all, to be honest, at the level of Sanjo Zongjin, apart from the famous swords such as Genji Shigeho, there are very few swords that he likes in this era.

Cough, of course, his favorite is his own knife. (emphasis)

"Could it be, is it the collection of an adult?"

"Well, I don't think..."

The guard twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "The person here is just a commoner, and there is no greeting card."

This also means that what the other party wants to present must not be those well-known famous knives.

To put it more bluntly, that person is from Ye Luzi.

Santiao Zongjin frowned slightly after hearing what the guard said.

Just when the guard thought that Santiaozong was about to refuse, the swordsmith suddenly shook his sleeves, raised his head and laughed: "Interesting! Let's go and have a look."

Sanjo Zongjin came all the way to the gate, met Sankayue, Yanrong, and Ishikimaru halfway, and brought them along.

The young man waiting outside the door rushed up excitedly the moment he saw Sanjo Zongjin.

Of course, because the young man was carrying a sword, he was naturally stopped.

"Master Sanjo, I invite you... please look at this Shintachi!"

While talking, the young man frantically untied the cloth strip that wrapped the Taidao.

And Sanjo Zongjin couldn't help holding his breath the moment he saw the Shintachi sword.

As an excellent swordsmith, he often has a terrifying sensitivity far beyond ordinary people when it comes to swords.

In the eyes of ordinary people, such things as sword intent and sword energy seem to be unbelievable.

However, only Sanjo Zongjin knows that these are real!

And the vibe sword in front of him——

"Like a crane facing water, it spreads its wings and sings lightly."

Santiao Zongjin couldn't help taking a few steps closer, his eyes sparkled, and he was delighted to find a treasure: "This Taisao, it looks like it has just been forged, but it already has sword intent."

Fortunately, he saw Yizheng's excellent sword, and Sanjo Zongjin didn't care about anything else at once, he went straight forward, and carefully took the Zhenjian sword from the young man's arms.

However, after actually fetching it, Santiao Zongjin's originally happy expression suddenly changed.

He seemed to have noticed something unacceptable, and he was almost shocked for a moment: "Wait, this knife..."

San Tiao Zong raised his head as if asking for proof, but saw the young man nodding his head in pain, "That's why I'm looking for you."

As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled the Taidao out of the scabbard.

The sharp blade is like wings, like thin snow.Just the tip of the iceberg is enough to amaze countless people.

However, when the sword was halfway out of its sheath, a clear and crisp sound could be faintly heard.

——If the previous scene was full of admirable benefits and beauty, then the next scene is a turning point, which makes people feel extremely regretful.

"As you can see—"

The young man raised his hand holding the hilt of his sword.

But the Zhen Tai Dao in his hand was only half out of its sheath.Or to be more precise, the other half of the Taidao is broken in the scabbard, like a crane's broken wings, like snow covered in dust.

"...This is a broken blade."

Yizheng's sword, which was supposed to be regarded as a national treasure, died in obscurity at the very beginning.

This is really, what a heart-wrenching fact...