Saitoichi's posture is peculiar, exuding an indomitable momentum, like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf, trying to fight his way out of this troubled world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yingluo's state is not good, not only is his energy consumed, but there are countless wounds on his body. On top of that, she's been bleeding all the time.

As Isamu Kondo asked, how much blood can she shed?

Not much, actually.

She only felt cold, her fingertips tingled, and she couldn't even lift her sword.

The originally light chrysanthemum text is now like a thousand pounds of boulders.

Shinpachi Nagakura is a master who can fight against her, Hijikata Suizo's swordsmanship consumes too much of her energy, and then Kondo's strength like a tiger, and the last Saito Ichi is the blade that ends everything.

interlocked, driving her to a dead end.

Inexplicably similar to someone's swordsmanship, is this also his plan?

Sure enough, I can't be a smart person.

She glanced at Hijikata Suizo, congratulations, your plan......

"It worked!"

Hijikata said: "No matter how strong she is, after fighting with the three of me, she will be the last of her strength." Saito's protrusion is the most powerful attack move in the Shinsengumi, and it is only fitting that he breaks it. ”

"Will it really go well?" Shinpachi Nagakura was still a little worried: "The dying swordsman is ten thousand times more terrifying than usual!"

"It's useless, no matter how strong she is, now it's the limit. In other words, she can still stand now, which is worthy of admiration. Hijikata said with some emotion: "Although defeated by her, whether you are or Kondo, you are both first-class swordsmen, and your pressure on her is much more than you think!"

Shinpachi Nagakura is not a person who is arrogant, and he will not lose his fighting spirit because of a failure. How many catties and taels he has, he knows clearly.

But the more this is the case, doesn't it show that the other party is strong?

Such a person should offer good wine, not a sword!

The hero is framed by a despicable trick and has to go to a dead end, just like the performance in the theater, full of irony.

Only this time, the Shinsengumi has become a butcher's knife to kill heroes!

It shouldn't be this way!

The new eight people of Nagakura don't like to do this.

That's how it should be!

But the Shinsengumi had to prove themselves to the shogunate in order to survive.

Even the famous Rensheng wolf, like these unarmed people, is struggling, just for a way to survive.

And in order to survive, you have to become despicable!

Damn times!

The era of the samurai is over, and it is not people who are replaced by guns, but the faith and righteousness that the samurai represent are completely forgotten.

That's the sadness.

And now, they are going to kill the last samurai.

The cheering of the people slowly turned into crying, and many women secretly wiped their tears, and their husbands stopped drinking. But even so, the atmosphere of grief was still gradually enveloping their hearts, and everyone could see that Yingluo would fall at any time.

Mr. Kinoshita's face was red, and his whole body was trembling, he would not disturb the other party when Yingluo was dueling, but once the battle was over, if Yingluo had any three strengths and two weaknesses, he would not spare his old life.

Since it was saved by the girl, it should be returned to the other party.

Come on, let me show you, the old dog has some teeth!

He let go of life and death, gained power, and there are countless people who think the same way as him.

The crowd has become like a volcano with a dark tide, which can erupt at any moment.

As soon as Saito moved, the protrusions were as sharp as wolf teeth, and they pierced Yingluo's right shoulder in an instant, and the huge force sent her flying.

The people let out an exclamation and shouted Yingluo's name.

"Now you are not my opponent. Saito said, "Give up!"

"Give up, not an opponent?" Yingluo supported his body with the word Ju Yi, and then staggered to his feet. She was dressed roughly, hunched at the waist, but her eyes were still bright: "Don't look at my embarrassed appearance, it's not so easy to defeat me!"

Blood suddenly splattered from Saito's body, and he only felt a burning pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he didn't know when there was an extra wound.

He was stunned for a while, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be able to fight back when you were attacked by the teeth." ”

Yingluo coughed and said intermittently: "Send it to the door, don't cut it, don't cut it." As long as I can move, my attack won't stop, so be careful!"

Flying Sword Flow, will never be passive defense, saving people is killing, killing is killing, everything is killing.

As Bigu said, swordsmanship is a murderous trick, and no matter how flowery rhetoric is used, it can't hide this ugly fact.

But what kind of swordsmanship is depends on the person holding the sword.

Yingluo would rather be seriously injured than be merciful.

True or False?

In this troubled world, everyone has different reasons for swinging the sword, if you have to distinguish between right and wrong, wouldn't it be too tiring?

Yingluo is not a saint who has realized everything, and she can't understand the grievances and hatreds between people, what she wants to do is just what she wants to do.

Defeat the Shinsengumi, kill Fukuhara Echigo, and seek justice for the people of Kyoto.

It's that simple.

Just because she wants to.

Don't think about everything too complicated, just like the current situation, whatever physical exhaustion, serious injury, all of them will be left behind.

The only thing left to do is to knock out the opponent before you fall!

She lifted Kikuchimon to her face, the smooth body of the knife reflecting her eyes.

She met her eyes and said, "Power, speed, and the desire to win!"

Learning from the heart of the Udo Blade Guard, a stream of heat instantly poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

She straightened up.

A gentle breeze blew.

"I'm going to win!"

She made a declaration.

Saito's posture once again protruded.

Hijikata Suisan's face was solemn: "It's time to divide the victory!"

On the field, the two rushed towards each other, colliding together like meteors, and then bounced off violently, each falling to the ground in the opposite direction.

A hole was pierced in Yingluo's body again, and as the heart disappeared, the pain that had been blocked before reappeared, and began to torture her body exponentially, so that she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

On the other hand, Qi Tengyi, although he was also hit hard, was much lighter than Zhi Yingluo.

"Terrible!" said with emotion, "Even with such a body, can you still lose with Saito?"

"It's not a lose-lose situation, Saito still has the strength to fight. Hijikata shook his head and said, "Not being a killer is her biggest flaw." ”

Saito staggered to his feet, spitting up blood, but still holding the sword in his hand.

And the chrysanthemum text has left the slender palm.

"Victory, it belongs to the Shinsengumi!" "Hijikata Suisan made the final decision: "Saito, kill her, take her head back and pay for it!"

Saito didn't answer, walked over to Eiroku's side, and picked up Kikuichi's text.

Completely lost the weapon, how should Yingluo turn the tables?

"What else do you have to say?" asked Saito coldly.

Yingluo lay on the ground, looked at the sky, stunned, and then asked, "Chief Division...... Are you alright?"

Saito was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not good, it's probably ...... Time is running out. ”

"Really?" Yingluo also looked lost, and then suddenly changed the subject: "What about you, didn't you say that you want to get married?

"Well, the girl who fell in love with the family. After speaking, he said with a little apology: "I'm sorry, it's such a troubled time, and everyone is fighting for their livelihood, but I'm immersed in such a boring little thing." ”

"This is not a trivial matter!" Yingluo said with a smile: "Even in troubled times, everyone has the right to pursue happiness!"

Saito's body shook and muttered, "Yes...... Is that so?"

"Of course! Happiness will always come whenever people want to. When it's time for your wedding, don't forget to treat me to a glass of wine!"

Saito shook his head: "I'm sorry, you don't have this chance!" Kikuichi was held up in the air.

Yingluo is not afraid of color.

Hijikata has a smile on his face, with the pride of completing the plan and the sadness of witnessing the fall of the hero.

Shiba Nagakura turned his head, unable to bear to look at it directly.

Isamu Kondo is still unconscious.

Sojiro Seda's face was full of tears, but he clenched his teeth.

The people were filled with righteous indignation and clenched their fists.

Then the sword light fell, and blood gushed out, staining Yingluo's face red.

"Ah!" exclaimed from the crowd.

"What!"

Hijikata looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and he shouted frantically, "Saitoichi, you're crazy, what are you doing?!"

The word Ju Yi was inserted in his chest, and the tip of the knife came out of his back, and it was he who did it himself, stabbing himself in half.

"Ahem, ahem!" he said in a still-steady tone, coughing up blood, soft in the corner. ”

"What are you kidding?" Hijikata was almost mad, seeing that the perfect plan was ruined in his own hands, he couldn't help but scold: "Why are you doing this? You traitor, you are a traitor to the Shinsengumi!"

"If I betray the Shinsengumi, I will pay with my life. Saito said, "But I can't betray my heart in the first place. ”

He turned his head to Yingluo and said, "Do you know why you didn't have the opportunity to drink my wine, because that girl was also killed by the fire, and although she was saved, she was disfigured, and even though I would still marry her, she committed suicide by throwing herself into the river." ”

Her suicide note said that I was a man who stood up to the sky, and she didn't want to drag me down, so she chose to break off her life. But she was wrong, she was wrong, I was not a man who stood up to the sky at all, I was just a useless person who couldn't even avenge her!"

Saito raised his head to the sky and roared, like the desolate cry of a lone wolf before he died, exuding endless unwillingness to grieve.

He lowered his head, and there was not a trace of tears on his face, only the blood splattered from the wound on his chest was slowly flowing.

"Justice, I want it too!"

Ying Luo's body once again surged with strength, a hundred times more powerful than what the heart party had given.

Kikuichi inserted the text into Saito's body, and she picked up the other party's knife as a matter of course.

"I will use your knife to cut off the head of Fukuhara Echigo to comfort that girl's spirit in the sky!"