Jiang Xue: Humph, I haven't paid enough deposit, so my little brothers won't show it to you! Zong Sanzuo scanned his pink thread in his text and reminded his brother, "Brother, time is coming." He just heard the sound of the bell.

Jiang Xuezuo nodded in words to show that he knew, and said hello to the candlestick Che Guangzhong and turned around and went out together with the same sect.

The candlestick cuts Guangzhong puts all the dishes into the sink, lowers his head to wash, and whispers: "Just count, I haven't seen Jiang Xuejun for a long time. I'd love to have dinner with everyone as soon as possible."

"Yes." Songxian Kanedae smiled and said, "Jiang Xuejun is fine, and we just kept it because of him?"

"That's right..." The candlestick cut Guangzhong's movement of washing dishes was paused. He looked up at the cherry blossoms with petals floating outside the window, muttered, and lowered his head to continue his movements.

Jiang Xuezuo's words did not know the emotion of the candlestick Cut Wakagoxian after he left. He walked slowly into the courtyard. His robe contrasted with his blue underwear. He was accompanied by his long light blue hair that shaked with his movements. He was cold and melancholy. The flat curve of the corners of his mouth made people want to reach out to pick it up for him, making him smile.

It probably won't work. Only Xiaoye and Zong San can let him put down his sorrow and smile? Yiqiyi Zhen, who was standing next to the time and space converter, looked up at Jiang Xuezuo's text. Thinking like this, he smiled slightly, and the water-colored hair cleared his earlobes, which made him feel a little itchy.

"Hahaha, Jiang Xuejun came earlier than me, the old man!"

The demonic laughter sounded behind him. Jiang Xue Zuo looked back and saw Sanriyue Sect wearing a gorgeous battle suit, with one hand on the hilt of the knife, smiling naturally. Jiang Xue nodded and said hello, Sanriyue Sect waved his hand, "Jiang Xuejun, please follow us. I won't go to any very powerful place to fight this time."

Jiang Xuezuo probably understood that this was because he had just been forged. He thought that he wanted to keep up with everyone's pace. Although it was Mingxiao and the others' wishes, he felt a little unhappy when he thought about him going to fight.

Looking down at the body hanging around his waist, Jiang Xue's hand gently put on the hilt of the knife, her eyes trembled without any emotion, she gently shook her long sleeves, and the robe swayed with the wind. He and Zong Sanyi walked to Yiqi Yizhen's side, "Jiang Xue's left text."

"One period, one vigor." One vigor also nodded to show his identity. He looked around and saw that Yan Rong and Jin Jian were missing from this time he went out of the formation.

"Hahahaha, go hunt the enemy!" With the generous laughter, Yan Rong walked quickly, and there was a Jin sword sitting on his shoulder.

Jiang Xuezuo's gaze paused on Jin Jian for two seconds, and subconsciously remembered his cute Xiaoye. Knee, his figure is not as good as Yan Rong, and it seems that Xiaoye can't have such a chance to sit on his shoulders.

He was stunned for two seconds unconsciously, but only Zong San could see that his brother was distracted again.

Zong Sanzuo's words did not point out the natural character of his brother who would occasionally be dazed, but instead turned his head slightly to cover up his feelings. He would do whatever his brother likes, and what if he cares about the others.

Today's Zong Sanzuo's writing is still gone on the road to be a favorite!

"Sanriyue, you are walking too fast! You have finally put your clothes on for you, how can you just leave first?" Jin Jian said, waving his short hand.

"Hahaha, I still have to take the knife outfit. After all, Jiang Xuejun doesn't have these things on him." Sanriyue Sect smiled and responded to Jin Jian's words, he took out a few golden balls from his wide sleeves.

Hum? What is this? Golden Egg? Jiang Xuezuo's words are unclear. He followed Zong San's words and put the three Golden Eggs in his sleeve, sighing leisurely, "No matter what... can't you avoid war?..."

"Brother, I will protect you!" Zong Sanzuo's words tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, with a serious look on his face.

"Since you're here, let's go!" Yixingyi swept around the first period and confirmed that there should be no problem. He raised his hand and planned to turn the space-time converter.

"Wait!" A crisp girl's voice appeared in the corridor. The god-studyer avoided Tsurumara Kuronaga and wanted to hold her hand and ran over with anxiety on his face.

"Ji Jun, please stop!" Tsurumara Kuronaga Kaguchi, who was following behind, quickly drew his sword to block her. The two of them had a solemn face. Even if they were facing their nominal lord in front of them, they did not intend to take back their bodies.

The God-Surveillancer frowned, looked at the group of people who were about to come out of the formation behind them, and pursed their lips.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Ji?" asked Jin with a smile, with a crescent moon in his eyes.

Jiang Xuezuo's words were a little strange, but she didn't say anything. Although the Lord summoned him, for some reason, he had no good feelings for her, so he could only be indifferent. Besides, he had agreed to the request of San Riyue before and ignored him. Jiang Xue turned his head and looked at the time converter, as if he was curious about it.

"Jiang Xue......" The God-Surveyer hesitated for a moment, suddenly raised his foot and took a step forward. Before they could react, she suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xue Zuo Wenzi. Seeing the surprise in his eyes and the calmness that he had recovered again, the God-Surveyer chuckled and opened his hand that had been tightly held. There was a blue guard inside, "Be careful."

Jiang Xuezuo raised his hand and picked up Yushou, looked at it, raised his eyes, and the cold blue eyes reflected the figure of the god-smurate who was brought back by Tsuruma Kuramaru Nenghata. He turned to ask the words of Son Sanzuo, "What is this?"

"Yu Shou," Zong Sanzuo looked at the Yu Shou, very much wanting his brother to throw it away. Who knows if there will be any messy spells added to it and then harm his brother, "It can protect his brother from being destroyed."

Jiang Xuezuo nodded in a vague way, and then pointed out the most important point, "You don't want me to hold it."

Zong Sanzuo Wenzi suddenly looked up, looking at his brother's serious expression, his mouth opened and closed, and then opened. After repeating this several times, he whispered, "Yes, brother, but it can protect brother..."

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi did not hesitate at all, and put Yushou into Zong Sanzuo Wenzi's palm and said lightly: "Since that's the case, it's not enough to bring it."

"Brother!" Zong Sanzuowen clearly felt Jiang Xuezuowen's feelings for him, just like at that time, everything was like what he said, and nothing had changed. I wanted to protect my brother, and then the brother would continue to live with me and Xiaoye in Honmaru. He held Yushou tightly and let it break because of his strength and eventually disappeared.

The God-studyer raised his hand and was planning to carry out the remaining treatment work. Mihikitsuki Sectan and Yayando Shiro raised their hand at the same time, blocking her.

"Jun Ji, thank you so much for your hard work. Please ask Ji Jun to return indoors. The smell of blood here is too strong and it is not good for Ji Jun's health." Sanri Moon Sect smiled innocently.

Shiro Yaoyanto also echoed: "Please leave the rest to me."

The God-Surveillancer twitched the corner of his mouth, snorted lightly, and shook his sleeves and left.

Seeing this, the Three Suns and Moon Sect quickly followed.

"Brother, he..." Zong Sanzuo looked at Jiang Xue's body, which had not had too many broken places. He was probably sure that the remaining injuries would not endanger his life. He breathed a sigh of relief and let go and stayed by his side.

As time passes by, time always passes by like this.

The long willow branches lightly tap the water surface, and waves of ripples rippled out, colliding with other ripples, turning into nothingness.

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi stood on the boat, holding a long pole in his hand, slowly supporting the boat. A small boat was worse than that.

It was so quiet that only the sound of a long pole slashing the lake water was heard. His whisper was like an ethereal and sacred bell, which made people calm down in an instant and slowly retracted the bamboo pole. Jiang Xue Zuo Wenzi sat cross-legged in the center of the ship, her long hair swept behind her, and the light blue under the light also became transparent, as if it had turned into moon white.

The rosary slid between the fingers, breathing and whispering, calm and gentle, and the shallow mouth also contained a great Buddhist intention.

Jiang Xuezuo's fingertips quietly slashed over his wrist, and a scar that had already been scarred was revealed due to the slippage of his cuffs. He pursed his lips and gently pulled the sleeve back, covering up the traces again.

He raised his hand, caught a cherry blossom that the breeze stroked from the shore, and placed it on the lake surface, allowing it to leave with the waves.

Half a month has passed since the last expedition, and even a house like Jiang Xuezuo's words can't help it.

Perhaps because that time was too dangerous, my two younger brothers, Son Sanzuo Wenzi and Sae Yezuo Wenzi, were always very worried and would never let themselves leave Honmaru, and they could only do things like this in the inner circle.

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi sighed helplessly. Although he understood that his younger brothers were worried about him, it would not work if this continued.

At that time, he was attacked by the Lord of Arakawa. Because his training level was too low, he could not resist it at all, so he was seriously injured.

It is probably the legendary "a knife walks by the sea, and a pot comes from the sea"?

After being brought back to Honmaru, I heard from Sanriyue Sect that his situation was very urgent at that time, and even broke the knife several times. Fortunately, there was also a guardian body, otherwise it would have been broken.

Jiang Xuezuo's words reached into his cuffs slightly, took out two unembroidered Yushou from it, stroked the image emblem above, and smiled slightly.

The younger brothers handed over the Yushou to themselves and saved their lives, but now there are not too many Yushou for them to use, so they secretly searched for Shiro Hakata and asked for some fabric. Although the gaps were not as good as those Yushou, they also hoped to bless the younger brothers.

Jiang Xuezuo took out the needle and thread at will, and while the time when the inner circle was not over and he could wander around the water was not yet over, he completed the final stage of Yu Shu's sewing work.

Looking at the two delicate and small Yushou in the palm of his hand, Jiang Xuezuo smiled with a smile on his words. Imagine the expression his younger brother would make, probably surprised and surprised?

Thinking about it this way, I always feel very satisfied!

Your craft is absolutely fine!

It was the turn of the song immortal, who was in the lake and the lake, who was the turn of Jiang Xuezuo, and silently moved the boat away a little, with a little twist on his face.

——Jiang Xuezuo’s writing is actually clever and skillful. Who would believe in the needlework skill point max?!

——Seeing that he is so serious, I feel embarrassed to disturb him because of such a trivial matter as an insider...

——I am so envious, my brother embroidered the Yuguan and other things...

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi didn't know that there was actually a onlooker who had embroidered the guard just now. He checked it and collected them with satisfaction, intending to hang them on the branches when the persimmon trees he planted grew up, giving Zong San and Xiaoye a surprise.

There is a saying that "I die before I am successful", which probably means Jiang Xuezuo's writing.

The fairy-song-song-deng has successfully spread the incident of "Jiang Xue is in the Embroidered Imperial Guard".

It was not until later that Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi learned about this. I have to say that even the song immortal and the Ding Ding in this Pill has become a "gossip expert".

On the shore, a group of people passed by under the willows. They were covered in blood and a little evil spirit. They were the second unit that had just left the formation.

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi looked at them with some envy, returned to his desireless appearance, staring at the bamboo pole in front of him with expressionless face.

It took a long time since I touched my original body. Jiang Xuezuo's writing, which was rejected by others, rarely felt a trace of sadness caused by being unable to fight.

Although he hates war, he has the desire to fight as a sword. Even though the habit of worshiping Buddha day and night makes his desire in this aspect very shallow, there are still some.

Occasionally, Jiang Xuezuo's writing will look at his body, and he has the impulse to pick up the body and rush out of the battle.

The brothers' excessive concerns were that when they arrived at Honmaru at the very beginning, they stopped the God-Surveillancer from approaching them, and they evolved to prevent themselves from going out to fight, and even occasionally went to the scene to join the scene.

Xiaoye, who has never acted coquettishly, held the pillow and ran softly to grab the corner of his clothes and asked to sleep with him.

It is undeniable that at that time, my heart was flooded with the screen with "Why is my brother so cute"↑

Jiang Xuezuo's words remembered the haggard and nervous Zong Sanzuo's words and Xiaoye's words that he saw when he opened his eyes that day.

At that time, I was still immersed in that darkness, and the darkness that was missing from my fingers enveloped me. At that time, I really thought that everything was over and that I could no longer accompany my younger brothers.
Chapter completed!