What kind of reaction would a normal person have if they found out that they had fallen in love with a stranger at first sight?
Shyness, heartbeat, and longing. They would secretly recall the other party's every frown, smile, and word.
But for Hua Yan and Theta Sagittarii, these were all empty.
Hua Yan fell in love with the butterfly beauty at first sight. Her first reaction was to confess generously and slowly, perfectly explaining what it meant by "I even thought of the name of my child at first sight."
Zong San Zuo Language was the opposite of her. After realizing that this kind of surging feeling was unfamiliar and dangerous, he chose to reject it and repeatedly resisted Hua Yan's approach.
Just as Iris had said, he did not think that his life as a blade still had a future to look forward to. He also did not think that the Inquisitor's "love at first sight" was serious. It was more of a teasing and playful flirtation.
The two people's personalities, views, and life experiences were completely opposite. He didn't like this kind of interaction.
Love at first sight was like a joke.
How could he be so impatient to fly to another cage?
Hua Yan came to Honmaru for less than a month. She was in a coma and otaku. She didn't spend much time with the various Katanas in Honmaru. Most of the Katanas that didn't see through her facade still pampered God's Inquisitor like a little sister.
And those more experienced Katanas, such as Mitsuki Munechika, Izumaru, and Sasuke, had already seen that God's Inquisitor was full of contradictions.
Elegant like Waka Zen, vulgar like the Three Religions and Nine Schools, God's Inquisitor could take on any topic and talk a little about anything. Whether it was old or new, God's Inquisitor seemed to have dabbled in it and was quite interested in it.
However, this didn't mean that God's Inquisitor could finish talking to Susumaru Tsuneji about Buddhism and then laugh and laugh with Laughing Qingjiang about dirty jokes.
The beautiful girl was smiling. She clearly had a sweet and lovely appearance, but you would never be able to guess her true nature.
Mitsuki Munechika thought of roses. Roses with thorns, mysterious and gorgeous, with a charm that made people want to get close to her even if it made them bleed. This was probably the kind of girl that was described.
If Hua Yan knew what they were thinking, would she be alive? Defeated?? Qiu Qiu? Xiu Xiu Xiu Qiu? Zhanmu??? Xiu?? Xiu? Xiu Xiu? Xiu Xiu? Xiu? Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu?
After living for a long time, who didn't have a trick or two???
As the saying goes, women who look like a book are all beautiful.
But Xiu Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu.
Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu! Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu! " The short Divine Inquisitors, who were no more than 1.5 meters tall, stood in a row with the Daggers. They looked up at the handsome man in military uniform who was looking at them with a gentle expression.
The God's Inquisitor was short and pretty, and she was also the granddaughter of the previous God's Inquisitor. Once A Week, who was the ultimate sister-con with more than three hundred Bottoms, had long treated the God's Inquisitor as his own little sister. Unable to resist the God's Inquisitor's coquettish coaxing, he agreed without any backbone.
But agreeing was one thing, and actually going out was another. The six Funerary Deities looked at the Divine Inquisitor, who was not even as tall as the horse's back. They looked at each other for a while and then went back to the stable to get a white horse.
"Your Majesty, be good. White Hair is very docile. Sit tight."
Hua Yan, who was still in a daze, was placed on the back of the little white horse by Yiqi Yizhen. Looking at the fact that she was three levels lower than her comrades, her heart was filled with curses.
"I won't ride anymore! If you're so good, then go ahead and do it! Old driver, take me with you! Damn it, don't make me ride this embarrassing thing out with you guys. Do you think I'm shameless?! "
Therefore, Hua Yan who refused to ride White-haired shamelessly clung onto Qing Haibo's leg and climbed into Zong San's arms. She waved her hand calmly and said with the demeanor of a great army, "Little ones! Let's go! Our destination is the sea of stars! "
The Funerary Deities who went out with them were Once A Week, Utagouchi Gemini, Troublemaker Crane, Zuo Ono Ono, and Zong San Zuo Language.
Apart from Kuniei Tsurimaru, Catfish Toshiro, and Once A Week who laughed out of respect, the other three were silent with expressionless faces.
Such a weak girl who could only nestle in Theta Sagittarii's arms, who looked even thinner than Zong San Zuo Language, naturally could not be counted as a member of the battle force.
Even after the group confirmed the time and space coordinates of the appearance of the Dark Aura and traced back to time, Zuo Ono Ono still obediently went to the side of the Divine Inquisitor and guarded her with a True Blade.
In the clan, Hua Yan, whose fighting strength was off the charts, had always been shot out by her brothers and sisters like bullets in a barrel. She felt that this kind of experience of being protected was very novel. She couldn't help but pinch the boy's face with fierce and sharp eyes. She was deeply shocked by the feeling.
His whole body was as thin as a rib, only his face was soft and soft! Was this body structure really scientific?
Zuo Ono Ono Ono Ono was the shortest among the Funerary Deities. He was even shorter than the Odachi Hoshimaru, but at this moment, he only reached Hua Yan's chest.
Hua Yan had always felt that anyone shorter than her was a good person. Even if she pinched and touched him, Xiao Ye still stood in front of her expressionlessly, letting her touch and kiss him.
Just as Hua Yan hugged Xiao Ye and lifted him up, the enemy's Pentashade Spear Daddy charged at the God's Inquisitor with his overflowing pheromones and an imposing manner as if he could break through an army of thousands and thousands of men to take the God's Inquisitor's head.
Xiao Ye's pupils shrank. Pentaflowed Spear Daddy's speed was unstoppable. Even Zuo Ono could not avoid it. Seeing that it was impossible to dodge, Xiao Ye immediately went forward, intending to block the attack for the Divine Inquisitor.
"Gosh, baby, don't be so desperate!!!" Hua Yan reached out her hand with tears streaming down her face. She pressed Zuo Ono, which had run half a meter away, into her arms and raised her other hand with a force that could shatter mountains and rivers. "Kneel down and call me daddy!"
With a loud bang, the violent and wanton spiritual energy crudely crushed this small piece of land. Father Spear and the land under his feet were smashed into mud, and that piece of land deeply caved in.
The Funerary Deities' eyes were blank and their expressions were dull.
They saw the Divine Inquisitor, who was as delicate as a willow, holding an exquisite iron hammer with delicate patterns and entwined with roses and thorns.
Alright, no matter how beautiful that thing was, one could not ignore the fact that it was an iron hammer.
And it was an iron hammer that was as big as three Divine Inquisitors!!!
What kind of combination was this!!!
Hua Yan did not care what others thought of her. Many of her brothers and sisters in the tribe cried and shouted, "Such a beautiful person should be using vine whips. Why are you using an iron hammer? Are you purposely trying to destroy people?" However, Hua Yan still insisted on doing things her own way. She insisted on being a King Kong Barbie with strength that could shatter mountains.
Of course, this thing like an iron hammer consumed too much spiritual power. Hua Yan actually preferred a less worrisome method. Other than facing thousands of soldiers and horses, she preferred to use a more tactful method.
For example, she would grow a rose on the enemy's vitals.
The heart, the arteries, the brain, the eyes — because of this, she was often called a pervert.
But going to the battlefield was going to the battlefield. Why would she do such a thing for no reason?! = Blood =!
Young people nowadays did not have a big treasure. Did they have the nerve to say that they were iron-blooded men who had gone to the battlefield? (Fog)
My big treasure can be big, small, bent, straight, attack, and receive (Yi?) It is very upright and reliable!
Although that was what she said, Hua Yan still put away the big hammer in the end.
Although the Funerary Deities in this pill knew that the spiritual power of the Divine Inquisitor's tribe was free, and could even support such a huge barrier 365 days a year without disconnecting, their habitual thinking made their hearts ache when they saw the Divine Inquisitor wasting spiritual power.
Every time the Divine Inquisitor attacked, it was equivalent to a day's worth of spiritual power for their team of six! Who wouldn't feel heartache if they exchanged the same amount?! It's not like they were sent by monkeys to fool around!
Thus, Hua Yan was carried by Xiao Ye and Zuo Wenwen the whole way while crying. It could only be said that Brother Ye was indeed the Iceberg General Attack with a height of 1.1 meters and an aura of 3.8 meters. He could ride Hanako and carry the Divine Inquisitor. He was simply too reliable.
And the Divine Inquisitor, who was lucky enough to be protected like a delicate flower the whole way, finally understood why Sister Iris said that she wanted to go to the battlefield with Theta Sagittarii once.
Hua Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the Funerary Deities not far away whose clothes were in tatters. That man in her impression was as beautiful and sad as a butterfly, and his attitude was frivolous and frivolous. On the battlefield, he was completely different from the calm and even … cautious.
"Report to me. I don't want to be surrounded and annihilated because of carelessness."
He had a gentle smile on his face, but despair and inexplicable excitement seeped through his skin and hit one in the face, almost making one's heartstrings tremble.
His dark pink robe was blown up by the wind, and Hua Yan saw his back. His posture was so skinny that it was bony, but his spine was straight and straight, and he was as strong as bamboo.
Hua Yan thought that she should like him. She liked the alienation and nobility under his frivolous and mean attitude, she liked the unwillingness hidden deep in his desperate eyes, and she also liked the light in his eyes when he looked at her and smiled.
Was love at first sight such an unreasonable thing?
It was so unreasonable that when he said with a smile, "What do you want me to do with you?", she was so reserved that she didn't dare to cross the line.
It was probably because when he said this sentence, in addition to the faint despair in his eyes, there was also a coldness in his eyes that she couldn't ignore.
She seemed to be a little closer to Theta Sagittarii, but she also seemed to be farther away from him.
Hua Yan, who had been single for more than three hundred years and could make a big fireball just by using her hands, had a flirtatious and flirtatious face, but she was really a naive and sweet girl who had no experience in love.
She only knew to chase after someone she liked, but she didn't know how to do it. She was a rose growing in a thorny bush, looking at the bird that stopped on her petals, but she didn't know how to hold him.
She was a person who was too free, and Theta Sagittarii was a bird in a cage.
This made Hua Yan feel a little aggrieved, because she wanted the bird, but the price of imprisoning the bird might be losing what she wanted forever.
It was like looking at the Blight Butterfly on the petals, and even her breathing was shallow, for fear that it would completely disappear from her sight if she was a little bit heavier.
She once heard her friends in the tribe joke that Zong San Zuo Language was very similar to a demon concubine. When he spoke, it was ambiguous and seductive.
Hua Yan originally thought so, but now that she thought about it, she really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Demon concubine, I guess — her intuition was constantly sounding the alarm. If she really dared to do anything, this demon concubine would definitely tear her heart to pieces and treat it as dust that wasn't worth mentioning.
— — Because love was precious and couldn't tolerate the slightest neglect.
Her original idea was actually not wrong. Theta Sagittarii was indeed very suitable for roses.
Very suitable, the flower of flesh and blood that bloomed on the thorns.
Even if, he was indeed gentle.
In the three months since she came to Honmaru, the inquisitor had been very well-behaved. Probably because she wasn't completely familiar with it, she didn't do anything big.
Even if she tore the spear with her bare hands on the battlefield, the swordsmen in Honmaru still regarded her as a little princess. Well, a little princess with relatively strong strength.
Hua Yan and the swordsmen got along very well. When she was busy with work, there was even a time when she didn't have the heart to think about him.
Only when a touch of cherry blossoms occasionally entered her sight, or when she saw the thin figure of a person from afar, would she remember that such a small peach blossom only bloomed in three hundred years.
It wasn't the kind of passionate love that made her burst with joy when she thought about it.
Love at first sight, but the love was dull.
Hua Yan felt that the days would probably go on like this. Anyway, there were still many people. If she slowly endured it, there would always be a result.
If she didn't give up, the other party would believe her sincerity.
Both of them were long-lived species, so there was no need to fear the passage of time and the lack of patience one day.
Hua Yan was very open-minded, but God probably didn't like her cowardice.
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