Chapter Seventy-Three: Wildfire
Parts and steel clanged to the ground, along with the corpse of a strong man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He had a huge wound in his chest, and if it weren't for the Gatling machine gun blocking most of the force, I'm afraid he would have been cut in two.
Tianxiang Dragon Flash, can cut everything.
Even the times are no exception.
The surroundings became quiet, everyone looked at the people in the field blankly, and even Kenshin was shocked by the powerful power of this move, and opened his mouth wide.
It's too strong, it's a sword technique that is above all things, is this the highest meaning of the Flying Sword Stream?
He was trembling, but not scared, but excited.
Ying Luo retracted her swing of the knife, looked at the gunmen in a daze, licked her lips, and then cut off the head of the person closest to her without hesitation.
"Enemy, but there is more than one!"
She had a smile on her face and held a blood-dripping broken sword, exuding an eerie beauty.
There is revenge, there is revenge.
It's just right!
"Run!" shouted first, and the gunmen began to flee in all directions. Even if they have a gun in their hands, they can't give them the slightest sense of security.
That woman is something that even a Gatling machine gun can defeat!
One by one, they fled in all directions like panicked ants.
And Yingluo, who was a giant dragon, frowned after chasing and killing a few people.
"Damn, wouldn't it be good for me to cut it down, so it will be a waste of a lot of strength!" her body shook and held on to the big tree beside her: "It seems to ...... I'm a little tired. ”
The old limits have been exceeded, and new ones are born at once.
Seriously injured and bleeding all the time, she slowly sat down along the trunk of the tree.
"Sister Yingluo!" Jian Xin and Ba wanted to come over, but they didn't want to suddenly shake the mountain, a ball of fire came out fiercely, and a huge wave of qi directly overturned the two of them.
When they got up, what they saw was terrifying.
It was as if a hole had been opened in the earth, and countless trees had been blown off and burned across the ground. What's even more disturbing is that Yingluo is firmly trapped in the sea of fire.
"How so, what the hell is going on?" shouted Kenshin, in a frustrated manner. It's already won, why is this happening?
Yukiyo Yuan sniffled and said, "It's the smell of black powder, it seems that those gunmen not only brought bullets but also explosives last night, probably thinking that if we can't hold out, they will use gunpowder to blow us up in the temple." ”
"But why did it explode again now?"
Yukiyo shrugged his shoulders: "How do I know, maybe someone secretly lit the fuse, or maybe it was a coincidence just now that touched the mechanism...... But the most important thing is not why it happened, but what to do now. ”
Kenshin looked up and saw that Yingluo was completely surrounded by fire, and she closed her eyes as if she was asleep.
"Damn!" he took off his coat and soaked it in the snow.
He wants to save people, even if his legs and feet are inconvenient, but that is also his important relative!
Ba didn't stop him, just watched silently, then squatted down and helped push the snow over.
Kenshin's movements paused, he looked at Ba, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, not only did I take away your happiness, but I didn't even let you live a good day, and now I don't care about your mood......"
Ba shook his head and continued his movements: "No, every day with you, I am very happy!"
Kenshin gripped Ba's hand tightly, his eyes full of hope, and Yukiyo Yuan turned his head unhappily.
It was obviously an extremely cold wet clothes, but Kenshin only felt surrounded by warmth.
"I'll be back, take Sister Yingluo, and come back together!"
"Well, please be careful!" Ba smiled and said, "I'll prepare pot rice tonight, if I'm not mistaken, it should be Sister Yingluo's favorite food." ”
"I love to eat too. ”
"Pot rice?"
"No, I like all of what you do!"
Ba's eyes are curved like crescent moons, this is the life she wants, she doesn't have to be rich and expensive, as long as it is plain.
I betrayed the sins of Lord Kiyosato, so let me spend the rest of my life slowly repaying it!
And now......
She straightened the collar of the man in front of her.
I'm just a swordsman's wife!
A swordsman named Kenshin Kazumura...... wife!
"I'm here! wait for me!" Kenshin said firmly.
Ba nodded.
Kenshin looked at the fire, took a deep breath, and just took a step, but there was another loud bang.
The earth was flying, the trees were falling, and when I opened my eyes again, there was only a raging fire, and there was still a shadow of Yingluo.
"No!" Kenshin shouted frantically, "Sister Yingluo!" He tried to rush in, but was pulled by someone.
It's the snow generation.
He said coldly: "It was okay before, but now no matter how you look at it, that woman is dead, and you will only add a life for nothing!"
"Let go!" Kenshin opened his eyes, but Yukiyo's next words made him stop again.
"You bastard, you have to think about your sister's feelings!"
Kenshin turned his head violently, and Ba was crying.
It is not only the unfortunate death of Crying Yingluo, but also the death of Crying Sword Heart in vain.
But as a wife, she can't stop her husband.
Seeing Kenshin's gaze, she hurriedly wiped the tears on her face: "Yes, I'm sorry, please don't take care of me." ”
"Hey, Kenshin, if one day, I fall into the river with your wife, who will you save?"
"Of course, I saved Sister Yingluo. ”
"Why?"
"I thought my wife could be found again, but there is only one Sister Yingluo!"
"Haha, although it's a stupid word, but you little ghost, you are surprisingly good at sycophants!"
"It's not a sycophant, it's all true. ”
"Yes, I'm glad! But if there comes a day, I wish you would save your wife. ”
"Ah, why?"
"Because the only person who can spend your life with you is your wife. ”
"What about you, Sister Yingluo?"
"I'm probably just a passerby!"
Damn, it's not a passerby, it's my important relative!
Kenshin's eyes were full of tears, and he took Ba's hand.
"Let's go, let's get out of here first, I don't know if there will be another explosion, it's too dangerous!"
"Sister Yingluo...... that?"
"She won't die!" Kenshin said with confidence, "She won't die!"
There is no reason, but I believe it so much.
What he didn't expect was that the fire burned for three days and three nights before it was extinguished, and half of the mountain was turned into ashes in half the night.
He stared blankly at the sight of the scorched wood, unable to speak.
Maybe, maybe......
Maybe what? He didn't dare to think about it.
Yingluo lost his trace with the wildfire.
……
There was a cold wind blowing all around, and I could see anything in the dark.
Here it is...... What the hell is the place?
The leader of the dark naiwu, the old man with white hair and beard, looked at him strangely, and then reached out and touched his body.
Unscathed.
Didn't you get hit by a musket and have already died?
Even a piece of his head is missing, so there's no reason not to die.
Perhaps, he is indeed dead.
He suddenly looked around, this is hell!
Hmph, it doesn't look special.
"Taro, it's Taro-sama, right?"
The voice from behind made the old man shake, this name has not been called for more than thirty years.
He turned slowly, and in front of him was a woman who was both familiar and strange.
Thin and small, with a mediocre appearance, wearing a peasant's coarse cloth clothes, his face was full of traces of wind and frost and sun.
Such an ordinary woman, but this old man, who was strong enough to block the machine gun with his body, collapsed in an instant.
Tears gushed out like a river bursting its banks, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence with his mouth open, he wanted to stretch out his hand, but he was afraid that what was in front of him was just a phantom, and it would shatter at the touch of a touch.
But the phantom reached out and grabbed him.
"I really miss you. ”
"Why...... Why wait for me, since it's already ...... Why don't you go to reincarnation?"
"Because, I'm afraid that you will fight again, if you don't have me, who will help you bandage your wounds?"
You are concerned about me, and I am concerned about you, and I have been like this for thirty years, even if yin and yang are separated, they can't stop this thought.
"Boss!"
Several people shouted, the old man turned his head, and Ah Fu, ugly and stupid, was running towards him.
"Sure enough, did you come down too? In this way, all the people of Dark Naiwu will be together!" said Ah Fule hehe.
The ugly immediately sarcastically said, "So you have been looking forward to the death of the boss?"
Ah Fu was speechless, and then scolded: "Bastard, you don't change your mouth even if you're dead!"
"Humph!"
The usual bickering, as if it was the same as when he was alive.
"Boss, what now?" Stupid was still more concerned about where to eat next...... If the dead still need to eat.
"It's really stupid, do you still need to ask?" Ah Fu hurriedly said, "Of course it's to re-establish Dark Naiwu, right, boss?"
The old man laughed and took the woman's hand.
"No, this time, I'm going to be a farmer. I just don't know if the soil of hell is fertile enough. ”
"Peasant?" Afu was dumbfounded.
"Not bad!" the old man nodded again, then smiled and said, "Although the days may be hard, are you still willing to continue to follow me?"
Ah Fu, stupid, and ugly The three of them looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Then it doesn't need to be said, where the boss goes, we will go!"
The old man's eyes were hot, and then he waved his hand and said, "Then keep up, it's not so easy to find a good piece of land!"
"Oh!"
A few people drifted apart.
"I don't know what the final battle will be. ”
"Stupid, I didn't see Draw Daozhai here, nor did I see his extremely perverted sister, didn't he explain everything a long time ago?"
"What do you mean?"
"Since you are not dead, you must be alive, and as long as you live, you will definitely usher in hope!"
"Haha, that's pretty good!"
The group of Dark Naiwu laughed like an outing, and gradually disappeared into the darkness of hell.
As long as your partner is around, you'll never be alone.
This is the romance that belongs to the samurai.