In the mine.

"Have you heard?

Shiro Ichijiang was beaten up. "

"Is that the arrogant Shiro Ichijiang?"

"I heard that he often beats people up. He deserved it this time!"

"Wow!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly ran in front of the few people who were chatting. "Don't talk bad about me, the God's Inquisitor. Be careful, he will make trouble for you!"

The few people who were whispering were immediately shocked. They lowered their heads and quickly ran away. After all, Shiro Ichijiang was one of the top ten God's Inquisitors. Not many people dared to offend him.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga chuckled. When he turned around, he saw Caudon looking at him. He naturally waved his hand and greeted, "Yo, we meet again, God's Inquisitor!"

Yan Mu shivered. Although Shiro Ichijiang's Fu Mourning God did not mean any harm, he was still instinctively afraid.

Caudon did not want to pay attention to him. He took out a small chisel and began to open the mine. Tsurumaru Kuninaga took the initiative to approach him.

"Is his name Caudon?

Is the one beside you Yan Mu?

Hello, God's Inquisitors! "

Tsurumaru Kuninaga greeted them excitedly. Seeing that no one responded to him, he blinked his eyes in surprise. Then, he put his face in front of the ore that Caudon was going to smash. Just as he was about to greet him again, he saw Caudon's chisel hammering down without stopping. He immediately dodged and patted his chest in shock.

This really scared him.

"Have you also heard the news that Shiro Ichijiang was beaten up?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his arm around Caudon's shoulder. "Are you very happy?" he asked Yan Mu.

Yan Mu did not dare to speak. Caudon unceremoniously shook off his hand and said in a low voice, "Can you not come over?

We are here to dig and forge knives. "

"Don't you want to know how my God's Inquisitor got into trouble?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not care whether Caudon and Yan Mu would listen or not. "Wow, that was a very big shock!"

Shiro Ichijiang was naturally unhappy that he was being laughed at by others. so he took the initiative to work together with Sakamoto and caused trouble during the operation. But things were so magical.

Shiro wanted to trip Sakamoto, but Sakamoto dodged Shiro dodged him and crashed into a pillar.. He threw a ball of fire fire threw Sakamoto, but he saw that Sakamoto very calmly took, took off his clothes and jumped......., he threw threw threw threw threw threw a ball.....

He was not embarrassed at all. More importantly, he was not embarrassed at all!

Shiro Ichijiang gave up. He glared at Sakamoto and was about to leave. But when he was crossing the road, he was hit by a car. In the end, Sakamoto was kind enough to send him back This Pill.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed after he finished speaking. Caudon did not find it funny. The top ten God's Inquisitors were indeed worthy of their reputation. It seemed that he would have to be more careful when interacting with them in the future.

Seeing that Caudon was not happy at all, Tsuru Maru scratched his head in distress. "Is the God's Inquisitor still not happy?"

"Are you apologizing on behalf of Shiro Ichijiang?" Caudon raised his head and finally looked Tsurumaru Kuninaga in the eye.

The white Fu Mourning God's golden eyes were a little surprised. After a while, he blinked and his lips curled into a beautiful smile. He crossed his arms and said casually, "Of course not. People like him will suffer sooner or later if he offends someone. Even the Fu Mourning God would not like him."

But shortly after, Death God Fu, who seemed to like joking, let out a sigh and continued helplessly, "This time, you've learned your lesson." Then, he glanced at Ke Dong thoughtfully.

Just like how Caudon was wary of the top ten God's Inquisitors, Shiro Ichijiang might not have noticed, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga instinctively thought that the top ten God's Inquisitors were not to be trifled with. Therefore, this Fu Mourning God came over to ask for Caudon's forgiveness when he saw him.

Caudon smiled and said calmly, "I am a useless God's Inquisitor. Even if I am ranked seventh, I am still the weakest. You don't have to worry.

But I will visit him. I hope that Shiro Ichijiang's injuries are not too serious. "

Visiting him … means forgiving him, right?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga breathed a sigh of relief and chattered even more energetically beside Caudon and Yan Mu. Of course, he also helped them to dig the ore.

No one cut in line, nor did they wait for long. There were not many people forging swords today. Caudon and Yan Mu quickly got their swords.

"Mine is Yao Yan!"

Yan Mu suddenly became happy. She hugged the short sword and rubbed her face against the scabbard. It was really good. It was a mature and steady Yao Yan.

"Congratulations."

Caudon looked at the sword in his hand. As for the sword … he had heard Luan say that the sword of Suda Kou was called Ming Hu. He wondered if it was true.

"Yamamochi Kokuhiro."

"What?"

Yan Mu stared at the sword in Caudon's hand and happily repeated, "It is Yamamochi Kokuhiro. It is a sword forged according to the former captain's name 'Shanmaqie'. It is Horikawa Kokuhiro's greatest masterpiece!"

"How do you know?" Caudon was a little surprised.

Yan Mu smiled and said, "It is on the forum. I heard that it is very shy. The information about this sword is not complete. Dongge, you can get more money!"

Caudon looked deeply at Yan Mu. Even if it was on the forum, there were too many things on the forum. Yan Mu could recognize it from the shape of the sword. This was not something an ordinary person could do.

However, he did not expose her. After saying goodbye to Yan Mu, he returned to his This Pill and prepared to summon.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Shiro Tatō had not returned yet. Caudon held the sword and thought for a while. He decided to summon it first. Although Fu Mourning God's personality was different, he should not be a threat to the God's Inquisitor.

When the sword was summoned, Caudon first saw a touch of white. He looked hard and found that it was a squatting "ball" wrapped in a white cloak.

"Have you been summoned?" Shanmaqie's voice was very pleasant, with a sense of ignorance about the things around him.

"Mr. Shanmaqie?"

"I have not healed the Mountain Lady."

Shanmaqie turned his head and looked at Caudon. Soon, he turned his head back, faintly showing the golden hair on his forehead.

"Majesty Kokuhiro?"

"The sword forged by Kokuhiro is not only mine," Shanmaqie said again.

Caudon was silent for a moment. He felt that he was wrong. He should have waited for Tsurumaru Kuninaga to come back before summoning. If Tsuru Maru was here, he might have directly pulled off his cloak and pulled him up. However, Caudon could not do such a thing.

"You don't have to feel embarrassed."

Yamamochi Kokuhiro stood up on his own initiative. With his back to Caudon, he pulled the old cloth on his forehead and said, "Anyway, I'm just a replica. You don't have to expect anything from me, and you don't have to spoil me.

After all, if you get it and then lose it … it's better not to have it in the first place. "