Chapter Eighty-Four: The Secret of Tianxiang Dragon Flash
A red-haired figure in a military uniform, with a straight face, stood in the middle of the long street. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
The current Kenshin is simply full of disobedience!
Cross Scar twitched a few times, his face speechless.
The aura that had been brewing for a long time was easily destroyed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while. Yingluo smiled and said, "Are you an official?"
"Yes. ”
"How does it feel?"
"It's very uncomfortable!"
"Then why do you have to do it?"
"In order to make Ba and Kaoru live a good life. ”
"For them, the so-called good days, as long as you are by your side, it is enough. ”
"I know. Kenshin sighed and said, "But I still want them to have a better life." ”
"It's stupid, but it's like what a man should say. ”
"What about you, since you're not dead, why are you hiding?"
Yingluo raised his eyebrows: "Who is hiding, I just left Japan and only came back recently." ”
"Leaving Japan?"
"yes. I first went to the Qing Kingdom, and then to Europe, England, France, Germany, Italy, etc., and went around. If it weren't too far away, I'd like to see the Americas. ”
"So, how does it feel?"
Yingluo looked up at the sky and said with a bit of aftertaste: "The rice is super unpalatable, but there are many opportunities to fight, thanks to the blessings of those foreign devils, I am happy to kill it!"
Kenshin smiled, he could imagine the Flying Sword Stream galloping across the European continent, which was not as rosy as the missionaries advertised.
As long as there are people, there will be oppression, and no matter where they are placed, they will not change.
"Then when you come back this time, will you leave?"
"I don't plan to go out again in a short time, and I haven't seen you for a few years, so it seems that this place is going down the old road again. By the way, I also want to ask, what is going on with that Yingluo Restoration, it sounds super ashamed!"
"Haha, Prime Minister Soraku probably just wants to thank you for your kindness. ”
"Sure enough, it's the guy who is the third of Xiangle, I heard that he is about to hang up, is it true?"
"Well, terminally ill!"
"That's right. Yingluo nodded and said, "Then you have to beat him up again before he dies!"
Kikuichi was drawn from the scabbard, emitting a dazzling light.
"Come on, hurry up, don't delay dinner, I haven't eaten a meal in a long time. ”
Kenshin smiled bitterly, but still drew his sword out of its sheath and held it in front of him.
"I'm going to make pot rice today, and I asked me to convey it when I came. ”
"Haha, that's really good!" Ying Luo finished speaking, narrowing his eyes: "This knife, did you really get it?"
At first glance, it is no different from a normal knife, but if you look closely, you will see that the blade is facing inward, aiming at the knife wielder himself.
Counter-bladed knives.
I just don't know if this is a real fight or a hidden fight.
Speaking of which, the swordsmith Arai Akaku is also a strange person, not only creating the "infinite blade" of Shizhixiong's real cannibalistic flesh and blood, but also creating the "reverse blade" with the goal of not killing.
It is said that in his later years, he felt that he had cast too many murder weapons in his life, and he was guilty of sin, so he cast two reversed-bladed knives. One is poorly beaten and given to a friend Scarlet Village Kenshin, and the other is used to atone for the gods.
But even though he is famous all over the world for his forging skills, he is also a complete layman in swordsmanship.
He thinks that the blade is good and bad, but he doesn't know that the quality of the blade depends on the person who uses it.
Even a long sword of a few dollars is comparable to a divine soldier in Yingluo's hands.
So......
"Scarlet Village Kenshin and Reverse Blade Sword, I've been looking forward to it for a long time!" Yingluo was a little excited, after all, he was the hero in his childhood heart.
But......
"I won't keep my hand, if I knock you out, I'll fight you home!"
Defeating heroes is the greatest joy than worship.
"Ah, it's okay, I've been prepared. Kenshin said, "But I'll try to hold on as long as I can!"
Yingluo laughed: "For the sake of you being so 'well-behaved', I won't kick your ass this time." ”
"Really, that's great!"
Yingluo and Kenshin looked at each other and smiled, as if they had returned to the time when they were teenagers practicing swords on the mountain, carefree.
But now, although there will be sorrow, won't you also gain new happiness?
There is no perfect thing in the world, so there is value in hard work.
Kikuichi text collides with the back-bladed knife, steel to steel, sword blade to sword blade, heart to heart.
Since you're a swordsman, let's talk with a sword!
From the dragon scroll to the dragon's nest, from the dragon to the dragon flash, the moves of the flying sword flow were used from the hands of the two, and the fierce attack and defense unfolded, which was wonderful.
Then the two of them stood still and struck a swordplay starting pose......
"Hydra Flash!"
One two three Wu Lu Qi Jiu!
Nine hits without fancy flashes of dazzling sparks, but still ...... No matter who wins or loses!
"Do you want to use that trick to decide the winner?" Kenshin asked.
Ying Luo put the sword back into its sheath, shook his head and said, "No need, it has been stained with too much blood of the Flying Sword Legend." ”
Kenshin nodded. He also learned the secret of Tianxiang Dragon Flash from Bigu.
As the existence of genre mysteries, it has been passed down from generation to generation. And the method of teaching is that the master uses the nine-headed dragon flash to feed the moves.
If the disciple is able to perform the mysteries, the master will die. If not, the apprentice will die.
To outsiders, the Sky Dragon Flash may be an incredible skill, but for the descendants of the Flying Sword Stream, it is full of sadness.
Swordsmanship is the art of killing.
But the swordsman is a sentient person.
Perhaps the cruel Warring States period at that time needed to select excellent successors in this way, but now there is no need for this.
"Your sword is much quieter. ”
"Really?" Kenshin smiled, his eyes full of tenderness: "Probably, I'm no longer confused." ”
"Then what should I do now, you can't stop me, how can I explain to the above?"
"I don't need to explain, I'm tired of officialdom for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to resign. Kenshin looked at the military uniform on his body and said, "Compared to this hard clothes, the swordsman uniform should be softer." ”
"Then wait for me, and soon you can go home for dinner. ”
"Yes. ”
"Bang Bang!" Yingluo knocked on the door of a house, and a woman with a child in her arms asked cautiously.
"Please, excuse me, what's the matter?"
"Sojiro!"
"Ah, yes!"
Kikuichi writing was exchanged for its owner.
"No matter what, the other party also died because of you, and this grievance still needs to be understood by your own hands!"
Okubo Ritsu was thrown in front of the door, staring at frightened eyes, trying to speak, but whimpering and slurred.
The young woman was startled and wanted to retreat back into the house, but was pulled by Yingluo.
"Don't worry, it won't hurt you. ”
In just one sentence, the young woman felt inexplicably relieved.
One side of the heart, the former killing technique, was used by Yingluo to soothe the soul.
Sojiro Seta had killed people, but not so blatantly, his hands were shaking, but he quickly stopped.
Whew, he let out a long breath, and then his hand rose and fell.
A generation of heroes, Okubo Ritsu died.
Under the sword, everyone is the same weight.