"Well... My name is Ungiri, and it is the sword forged by the Gojo family under the entrustment of Yanguo... How should I put it? He is obviously the elder brother, but he has never seen that guy Tsurumaru!" Fusangshen, whose hair color gradually changed from dark to light blue, said helplessly. In his sky-like eyes, the judge seemed to see Yunjuan Yunshu...
(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, by being a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade, and appearing as a Yanguo sword, is Fu Sangshen so temperamental?) The judge, who was a little cold in Yun Qie's eyes, screamed in his heart and called him frantically.
(Well, the examiner seems a little cold. Do you need to cook her a meal of Mr. Zizhan's specialty?) Dinner table culture inheritor. Jpg
1. My aunt takes office on the 38th and may not know much about swords.
2. All members are OOC, enter with caution
3. I write articles because there is a shortage of books (if there are articles to read, it will be a trap)
4. Generate electricity for love, and run away quickly if you don't like it.
Mission: There is nothing that a meal cannot solve