Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

"Master Hall, you really made it easy for me to find you." Xiaohumaru put Zong Jue's shoulders from behind, and gently rubbed against the side of Zong Jue's neck, and then it seemed that she had just seen the girl named Nana Like a young girl god, she slightly raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Who is this?"

"Me?" Nanasheng pointed at himself, "My name is Tao--" The girl whose lips were suddenly pressed by Zong Jue stared at Zong Jue with wide eyes, and the elder Huang Quanshen reminded in a warm voice: "Here It's better not to tell anyone your name casually."

In the market around Izumo, not only gods will appear, but monsters with powerful spiritual power will also have their way into it. Just now Zong Jue glanced over and saw several little gods who were on the verge of degeneration with something wrong with their breath, like Nanasheng does not have much talent in itself, and the human god who has the position of god purely because Mikage transferred the priesthood is like a Shiquan Dabu pill that everyone wants to take a bite of, without the slightest sense of self-protection It is already very dangerous to go out with your face open, but now you are going to announce your name so boldly.

"Your envoy should have reminded you." Zong Jue looked at the envoy standing in front of Nanasheng, "Your name is...Ruixi, right? Ba Wei, didn't you come with me?"

"Bawei stayed in the shrine." Nanasheng replied, carefully defending his envoy, "Ruixi is also very powerful!"

"I hope it's the best." Zong Jue touched Xiao Huwan, who was already so bored that he rubbed against his neck, "I still have something to do, if you want to continue playing here, it's better to be cautious... Nanasheng."

He only knows part of Nanasheng's name, but half of the name is enough for a god of his level to do a lot of things. Nanasheng lost consciousness for a short time almost instantly, and patted her on Zongjue again. Waking up with a start, the friendly god she didn't know said: "Remember to protect yourself, the next one won't wake you up like me."

Nana nodded, with a big smile on his face: "Thank you!"

Xiaohumaru lazily looked at Ruixi who seemed a bit unconvinced, narrowed her scarlet eyes slightly, took out a white fox mask, put it on Nanasheng's face simply and rudely, turned her head and said nonchalantly: "Main hall, If you don't go there, Lord Inari will be angry."

The goddess who usually doesn't get angry very much once she loses her temper is not an ordinary trouble, and it will take more than ten or twenty years to coax her back.

Zong Jue nodded, "Where is it?"

"Go this way." Xiaohumaru naturally slid his hand from Zong Jue's shoulder and grabbed his wrist, "I will pass by a wagashi shop when I pass by. You can bring some there."

"Gexian prepared it for me before." Zong Jue said, turning his head and waving goodbye to Nanasheng. The girl who was halfway off the mask waved her hand too, and said loudly, "Next time, I will treat you to a snack!"

The girl who was given the position of land god by accident did not know the classification of gods, and only remembered the ones that appeared often among the miscellaneous gods in Japan, so she couldn't understand why the people around her used She looked at her with strange eyes, and stared at the mask in her hand with an expression of fear and envy. She didn't know why Ruixi, who was always gentle and gentle, was so nervous. After Zong Jue left, she felt so nervous. His breath was almost soft on her body.

Ruixi couldn't just explain to the God-sama who she didn't know anything about on the street, while regretting why she was so sure before going out that they would not meet those high-ranking adults and didn't give Nanasheng a good training, while dragging Seeing Nana quickly returned to their residence in Izumo.

Nanasheng's priesthood is just an ordinary land god, so the residence he is assigned is just an ordinary palace. Of course, this palace is already luxurious enough for this girl who has lived a poor life in her past life. Happily put the fox mask, which was not painted in any color but was exquisitely crafted like a work of art, on the table and wanted to find some paint for decoration. Ruixi stopped Nana who was rummaging through the luggage helplessly, and carefully placed the mask At Nanasheng's bedside, "If you go out like this in the future, please wear this mask."

It is true that he was negligent. His previous master, Yonomori Mizumi, is different from Nanasheng in strength and is not weak. He also has a certain status among the small gods, so there is no need to worry about safety when going out, and he is born as a god. Yonomori Mizuba knew the unspoken rules among the gods by nature, and would never make the mistake Nanasheng made today.

"The lord in black is from Huangquan." Ruixi didn't want to recall how frightened he was when he saw Nanasheng talk to an adult who was obviously the god of Huangquan. The God of Huangquan, the mother of Izanami's family, has an extremely special status in the entire Japanese god system. Even if the adult of Huangquan hurt or even killed Nana in the street at that time, no one would be willing to fight with Huangquan for a small god. God is the enemy.

The goddess of the underworld, Izanami, is the most defensive, she doesn't care whose fault it is, as long as she does something to her family, she dares to pull people from the underworld to Abi Hell.

"And the lord who gave you the mask should be a member of Inari Daimyojin." The aura on Xiaohumaru's body was too obvious, except for half-gods like Nanasheng who couldn't detect it. In the first second in the city, everyone could clearly feel the suppression of the high-level gods on the low-level gods, which is the same as crushing.

If it weren't for Zong Jue and Xiaohu Wan's extreme restraint of their own coercion, it would be enough to make some weak gods fly out of their wits.

"But they are very kind." Nanasheng blinked and still couldn't understand Ruixi's nervousness, but she still patted her angel's shoulder understandingly and said, "I will be careful when I go out in the future, and I will be with you OK?"

In fact, she is not able to feel the undercurrents lurking under the calm water, and what a little god like her can see is just the tip of the iceberg, even being placed on a chessboard to play games. I don't even have the qualifications to have any qualifications, and I don't know when I will be sacrificed for no reason. For people like Zong Jue who stand outside the chessboard and watch chess, this kind of petty game has lasted for too long. Seeing those abandoned pieces buried on the chessboard, it is difficult to make any fluctuations, at most it is to complain about the increased workload.

Compared to that, it may be more of a headache for him to socialize with those gods who have too much time to spare. Among the invitations sent to his desk, Inari Daimyojin has always been his best shield-a banquet can last ten years. For a few days, he has a good temper without drinking or gossiping. Apart from persevering for hundreds of years to persuade him to quit, there is nothing to be picky about.

It's just that after asking clearly that it wasn't a small private banquet but a big one, Zong Jue's casual black safari suit with no accessories seemed not dignified and impolite. After all, he came out this time to represent Huang Quan In order to save face, he had to go back and change into clothes that could go to the banquet.

Those who have changed Sanriyue Zongjin's formation uniforms or watched Sanriyue Zongjin's formation uniforms should be very aware of how difficult that gorgeous and complicated outfit is, and it takes at least half an hour for one person to change it, and Zong Jue's None of the dresses for the banquet were lighter than Mikazuki Zongjin's battle uniforms. He used to use shikigami to help him change clothes. Now that Xiaohumaru expressed his willingness to help, he saved the need to summon shikigami effort.

"How about this set?" Xiaohuwan picked out a set of purple straight clothes from Zong Jue's luggage. He seldom saw a god judge wearing such a bright color, so he was full of curiosity about it, Zong Jue also He nodded without being picky, and asked Xiaohumaru to help him change his clothes while calculating in his mind which gods would attend the banquet.

He seldom wears clothes that are too bright and eye-catching, but it doesn't mean that he is not suitable for those colors. On the contrary, just looking at Xiaohumaru's eyes, you can know how suitable he is for those bright colors. The solemn black, white and gray will make him appear Excessive coldness and a sense of distance, and the brightly colored clothing will add a bit of fireworks to him, just like an overly pale face is also set off with a bit of warm color, even if he stares with a straight face, it will not be so lethal strong.

"I don't even want you to go out." Xiaohuwan muttered in a low voice, and smiled calmly under Zong Jue's questioning eyes, "This dress suits you very well."

He even felt a little regretful that he didn't take the vermilion shirt at the bottom just now, but he thought that the most indispensable thing during this time was probably the banquet, and there would always be a chance.

Zong. Unaware. Jue accepted Xiaohuwan's compliment frankly, "I just hope I won't be late."

Although it is a habit for Tianjin gods to be late, one of the virtues of Huangquan gods is to keep time.

Zong Jue almost stepped into the palace of Inari God. The beautiful god had already drunk a lot of wine and was drunk. He giggled and sat on the side and patted the cushion and said, "You Come here."

She was so drunk that she kicked off the shoes on her feet, only wearing a foot bag to reveal a small section of smooth and white calf, Zong Jue used this to escape from socializing with the gods who came around, and helplessly leaned over to help her pull up her skirt , Inari put his hand on his shoulder, and his fox-like eyes shone with autumn water.

"Help me pour the wine." A beauty is still a beauty even if she is capricious and coquettish. Zong Jue poured wine for her under the teasing eyes of the surrounding gods, and closed her half-opened skirt, with a calm and calm expression.

He used Inari Daimyojin to block those messy banquets, and Inari Daimyojin also used him to block those miscellaneous suitors. The beautiful, rich and powerful goddess has always been the target of being chased. Annoyed, having Zong Jue standing in front of her would make her a lot cleaner.

Therefore, although they acquiesced to each other as collaborators and friends who use and appreciate each other, they are also in the entire Gaotianyuan plus Izumo, so that they are almost recognized as lovers in Huangquan.

There's nothing wrong with it, Zong Jue counted how many troublesome peach blossoms he had avoided, and felt that this business can be said to be very profitable.

Beautiful, rich and powerful goddesses are popular, and a high-ranking god like him is also a big piece of fat that everyone wants to eat.

Zong Jue and Inari-sama clinked wine glasses, and both smiled in satisfaction.