The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

Chapter 94

It feels good to have lost it and found it again.

Ever since Diandao remembered what happened to him, he has always had this knot in his heart. He always thought that Mr. Xiaohu disappeared with the blade being broken, so not long ago in Honmaru he saw a few little tigers following Wuhutui. When I was a tiger, I felt a little sad in my heart.

But in fact Mr. Xiaohu is still alive.

Although it has become a wall.

The dagger is wrapped around Mr. Xiaohu's neck—to be precise, it is hung on it. He is completely unaware that he is no longer the slender and petite body he used to be. The man had no intention of trapping him for a long time, and suddenly felt aggrieved, and half squatted down to sit on the dagger.

sizzle.

Dagger heard the sound of clothes ripping.

"..." He pushed away the big head on his chest: "Come on, get up for me first."

The big tiger looked at him aggrievedly with strange eyes, and finally stepped aside obediently, sat down on the ground and stared at him with his paws next to his head.

The outer robe was already a little damaged, and it was almost a rag after being sat down by Mr. Xiaohu. He grabbed the cloth that fell from nowhere and stuffed it messily around his body. Mr. Tiger, who was making a muffled voice, was stunned for a moment, walked up to it and touched his head, and the voice disappeared immediately.

"Where are you going next?" Dagger looked up at Qingguang, who had been silently watching this side, "Are you going to find Mr. Anding?"

California Qingguang shook his head: "No."

"why are you not going?"

"No need."

Dagger frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Why is it not necessary? If it is said that he was wandering outside in order to find himself using the identity of the inspector, then now that he has found it, shouldn't he immediately return to the original Honmaru.

Dian Dao thought for a while and said, "Mr. Anding is still waiting for you in this pill, and his condition will definitely get better after you go back!"

California Qingguang still shook his head, "I sneaked into Honmaru to see him a year ago. His half-depression has been under the control of the lord from the beginning. Now that you are back, it may not take long for you to fully recover."

He glanced at Mr. Little Tiger, who kept circling around the boy. The latter was sliding his long tail over the smooth calf with the dagger exposed, trying to attract the boy's attention.

"It's not in a serious condition, it's just a small part of it is polluted, and the spiritual power in the pill will naturally clean it up after a long time."

The hem of the clothes was pulled down by Mr. Xiao Hu with his mouth in his mouth and slid down his shoulders. The dagger frowned, vaguely having a bad premonition—he felt that Fu Sangshen's next words might mean that he had been polluted from the inside. It was dark outside, but he still asked:

"how about you?"

Fu Sangshen was silent for a moment, then brushed off the black hair scattered on his shoulders as if nothing had happened: "Back to nature."

"..."

A familiar shout suddenly came from a distance, it was Yaken Toshiro and the others.

California Qingguang paused, and picked up the sword standing beside the tree trunk: "I'm leaving, so as not to cause misunderstandings in a while." Then, he turned and walked deep into the forest without hesitation.

The noisy footsteps behind him became more and more clear, and they vaguely heard the voice of someone calling the lord.

Looking at the back of Xiao Suo who was about to disappear from sight, he was silent for a long time, and the dagger suddenly raised his hand, and the sound resounded throughout the silent forest.

"Dahu, throw him down for me!"

"Aww—!" QAQ

Master replacement only takes a second.

Regardless of being sentimental, Dui rushed out with a brisk stride.

Half a minute later, California Qingguang was towed and brought back.

"Pfft, cough... I still have injuries..." California Qingguang said weakly as he lay flat on the ground full of fallen leaves, with some weed clippings hanging on his head.

Dagger's face froze, and he laughed dryly: "I forgot..."

"..."

"Lord!"

At this moment, Yaken Toshiro and the others rushed over one after another, and at a glance, they saw the huge tiger circling around the dagger, and from time to time, he leaned forward and sniffed it, as if confirming where to start to bite.

The Fu Sangshen were startled, and immediately drew out their swords and dispersed the team, preparing to besiege the big tiger.

The dagger was taken aback for a moment, and someone suddenly helped his shoulders. He turned his head and found that it was Jia Qingguang who was about to stand up from the ground.

"My lord, don't worry, we'll rescue you right away!" Natsuo Toshiro held the sword horizontally, staring vigilantly at the unknown young man standing beside the dagger.

With strength under his legs, just as he was about to launch an attack and dive out first, he saw the black-haired boy who was held in the palm of the young man shouted loudly as if he had regained consciousness.

"Stop! This is a misunderstanding!!"

Natsuo Toshiro was startled, he stumbled forward a few times inertially, and was supported by Tsurumaru Kuninaga on the side.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga pulled back Natsuo Toshiro, the dagger in his right hand was still facing the young man, his light golden eyes fell on the hand of Kami Kiyomitsu that was holding the slightly exposed shoulder of the dagger, and his tone was light:

"Misunderstand?"

The dagger was stunned, and he slapped the hand on his shoulder that Jia Jia Qing Guang held, and pulled the clothes wrapped around his body to lift it up, while Jia Jia Qing Guang weakly shook his body a few times.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Dagger said seriously.

"..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

The two sides stood staring at each other for a while, and after a long time, after Tsurumaru Kuninaga put down the sword first, the atmosphere finally eased.

Dian Dao breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to relax when Fu Sangshen beside him suddenly knocked him sideways.

"Mr. Qingguang?" The dagger held his body suspiciously, and the blood on his sideways face and lips almost faded, turning pale.Dagger frowned, and said to Yaken Toshiro, "I remember bringing a first aid kit, can you help him heal?"

Yaken Toshiro looked at the pleading dagger in his eyes, paused for a moment, and walked forward silently to help Kiyomitsu over California.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood quietly aside, watching Yaken Toshiro nimbly using his sword to cut off the clothing at the waist of the person lying on the ground, revealing the bloody wound inside.

"Sword wound," Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned to look at the dagger, "Did you do it?"

The dagger squinted at him, not wanting to talk to him.

"You and him are friends?" Tsurumaru never gets discouraged.

"……kindness."

The silver-haired Fu Sangshen pointed with his finger, completely unable to see the majestic appearance before, looking eagerly at the big tiger here: "Your friend's pet?"

"That'smine."

"..."

I can't understand more and more.

Dagger walked up to Yaoken Toshiro, leaned over and asked, "How is it? Is there a problem?"

Yaken Toshiro was wrapping a bandage around the wound to suppress the bleeding: "It's not a big problem, just rest for a while and it will be fine."

He fastened the bandage to the dead button, thought that he was about to stand up, and hurriedly backed away, but Fu Sangshen turned around and took another roll of bandage, and grabbed his foot.

The dagger was startled: "What, what's wrong?"

"Don't you feel it yourself?" Yaken Fujishiro didn't look up, and had already started to pull out the small wooden thorns stuck into the soles of the dagger one by one, and some places were scratched by sharp stones and slightly oozing blood, "really I don't know what to say to you."

The dagger stared at the top of his dark hair, and muttered in a low voice, "It's fine to have rough skin and thick flesh..."

Anyway, he used to get used to being scolded by his wife for walking barefoot in the hut.

"..." Yaken Fujishiro.

"The clothes were left on the way, and I was too anxious to pick them up when I was going back." Yaken Toshiro looked at the beggar's outfit on the dagger, and was silent for a moment. He was about to take off his coat when a piece of clothing was handed over behind him. .

"Please wear this." Yiqi Yizhen put the coat in his hand on the dagger, and the hem of the coat just reached the thigh: "Yakuken's clothes are somewhat small."

"..." Yaken Fujishiro.

"Ah, no, I didn't mean that," Yiqi reacted after a shock, and quickly looked at Yaken Toshiro with embarrassment on his face, and he called out cautiously: "Yakuken?"

"……kindness."

Yizheng breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"If my lord doesn't have shoes, let me carry you back?" Natsuo Toshiro smiled and leaned in front of the dagger, blinking his penetrating eyes: "Or do you want Yamabagiri to hold you more?"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who was standing in a remote place, was stunned for a moment, looked at the back of the dagger for a while, and then lowered the quilt silently.

Dian Dao didn't notice Fu Sangshen's small movements, he looked hesitantly at California Qingguang who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was asleep or kept his eyes closed, and said hesitantly, "Do you want to go back?"

"Of course," Natsuo Toshiro immediately replied, "Everyone in Honmaru is waiting!"

Dagger's face was a little pale.

He intends to bring Mr. Qingguang back, but whether he can stay there in the future is still unknown, and it is not a wise choice to rashly bring Mr. Qingguang back.Furthermore, he alone cannot bring Mr. Kiyomitsu back to Honmaru...

Biting his lip with the dagger, he raised his head and carefully looked at the Fusangshin beside him. Suddenly, Yaken Toshiro, who was under him, spoke out.

"My lord, just give me direct orders." He put down his dagger, which was roughly wrapped in bandages and looked smaller, and stood up slowly:

"We are your swords. If you order, we will naturally achieve it."

Yaken Toshiro looked at the tense and hesitant dagger, his serious expression softened, his violet eyes softened a little, and he said, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to... take him back."

"As you wish."