Despair is called despair because there is absolutely no hope. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fighting bullets with flesh and blood is even more foolish.

The fate of Dark Naiwu is the best portrayal.

Despite the old man's best efforts, he burst out with unprecedented speed and full of faith to move forward, but he was still defeated mercilessly.

In this world, you don't have to work hard to succeed.

The bullet hit the old man, splattering blood, and he desperately moved forward, but the impact of the huge kinetic energy easily broke him.

Damn, it's just a little bit close!

The old man lay on the ground, slightly regretful.

It's a pity that the children can't be avenged.

"Old fellow, like a mad dog, who are you to scare?" A mud-stained boot stepped on his face, and then a mouthful of fishy spit came over, and the strong man scolded and said: "Damn, it's all you guys who made trouble and let the target of the bounty run away, do you know how much their heads are worth, even if they sell you, they can't afford to pay for it!"

As he spoke, he kicked the old man hard, ignoring the other party's already bruised body, and destroying the other party as much as possible.

After all, as the winner, he has this right.

I didn't think that I would be humiliated by this kind of person before I died.

Instead of showing pain, the old man grinned.

This is probably the retribution for my countless murders!

The gunfire behind him stopped, along with Yingluo's footsteps.

"Sister Yingluo, ...... you?" Jian Xin dragged his injured leg with the help of Ba, and when he saw Yingluo stopping, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I'm sorry, I can only come here with you!" Yingluo handed Kaoru in his arms to Ba, and then said, "I really can't leave them." ”

Although they only get along for a short time, most of the time they are friends and foes. But sometimes, a friend is enough to remember for a lifetime with just a few words.

"But your wounded ......" Jian Xin said anxiously: "If you go back now, you will die in vain!"

"Death, you're probably right. Yingluo nodded: "But as a swordsman, it is romantic to die happily!"

She smiled and took the sword from Kenshin's hand.

"Borrow your sword and use it, and I will pay you back in the future...... If there is still this opportunity. Yingluo pointed to the distance and said, "Follow this road, and you can go out of the mountain." When you get out of the mountain, you can go in all directions, and you and Ba can hide wherever you go. For the rest of your life, it is up to you to decide whether you will live your life in peace or continue to pick up the sword and carry out your great cause of restoration. But the only thing I ask of you is to go back and see Bigu when I have time, although he looks young, but in fact he is almost forty, and when people are old, they will be afraid of loneliness......"

"Why...... Why do you want to go back? Isn't it good to walk together? If you want to take revenge, when you heal from your injuries, I will accompany you!" Kenshin grabbed Yingluo's wrist tightly, but tears flowed down his eyes.

Because he knows that he can't keep Yingluo.

From childhood to adulthood, the decisions made by the other party have never changed.

Sure enough, Yingluo broke away from his hand, stepped forward to help him wipe away his tears, and said with a smile: "Fool, you are already a family, how can you still cry like a child, Ba Ke will laugh at you!"

Not really!

Ba shook her head desperately, but couldn't speak, because she was crying too.

Obviously he has escaped, why do you want to enter the tiger's den again?

"Because I can't see Dark Naiwu die, as long as there is a glimmer of life, I have to fight!"

"Because I am not willing to lose to firearms, I want to prove that swords are not weaker than bullets!"

"Because I can't run away, if I have one time, there will be a second time!"

Ying Luo finished speaking, but suddenly laughed.

"Haha, these scenes are really emotional!"

She returned to her seriousness.

"Because I wanted to, I did it!"

There are no more reasons, no need to be great, as long as there is, it is enough.

She is Yingluo, and that represents the answer!

"Then I'll be with you!" Kenshin said fiercely.

"Don't be stupid, you're different from me!" Yingluo rejected him and put his hand into Ba's hand: "You are already a family and a family, and how to live better than to die is what you should do." And I'm different, unconcerned, alone!"

Kenshin wanted to say more, but was pushed by Yingluo.

"Take Ba and go, don't look back!"

And she, on the other hand, stepped back on.

It's also a dead end!

But she was surprisingly calm.

At least, twenty heads must be cut off, so that there will be no loneliness on the Huangquan Road.

Haha, it's nice to die!

The gunmen were surprised to find that one of their targets had inexplicably run back, and to their surprise, the woman became even more terrifying.

The rifled gun was like a toy in her eyes, and the bullets fired were no threat to her, and they could not even enter her body three feet before they were cut down by the blade, which was like a dream.

People, can they really be so powerful?

The answer was an oncoming, shining sword light.

The Flying Sword Stream was never used to chop bullets.

Beheading is the meaning of its design!

The snow began to fall slowly, the wind gradually increased, and the long-haired swordsman tossed and turned through the crowd with unrivaled speed, bringing up handfuls of blood, and if there were enemies, she also wanted her own, spilling on the ground and splashing on the trees, revealing a trace of poignancy in the blood, exuding a taste of madness.

"Hahaha, it's really enjoyable!" Ying Luo laughed while killing: "It turns out that killing people without scruples, is it such a wonderful feeling? Thanks to you, I probably understand the mood of those murderers!"

It was her first, reckless killing.

There is no need to show mercy to your subordinates, they don't have to think about right or wrong, the only thing they can think about is how to kill more people before they die!

Yes, whether it was the wounds on her body or the hand-cranked machine gun that was busy loading on the sidelines, they were fatal factors.

But all of this was left behind by her.

I'm going to die, why do you want to do so much?

"Da ......" Gatling reasserted his might, sweeping a trail on the snow and striking at Yingluo.

She narrowed her eyes, as if she could see the vague trajectory of the bullet, but it flashed again, unable to catch it.

Still, it's a little bit worse!

She sighed inwardly, and began to run.

Since you can't resist, it's better to dodge.

She ran sideways at a rapid pace, bullets following her steps and landing all on the ground behind her, bouncing up large handfuls of dirt that could even splash her back.

But, it's a little bit worse!

In terms of speed, I am not weaker than others.

Even in the face of bullets, I can still maintain this pride!

Ying Luo ran out of a big arc, and actually circled back to the vicinity where the gunmen gathered, and then without hesitation, his hand picked up and fell, and by the way, he harvested a few bloody heads.

"Damn it, damn it, you guys, all flash behind me!" the strong man cursed and spoke, a simple command, but surprisingly effective.

No matter how much Yingluo goes around in circles, he can't go around behind the strong man, if that situation really happens, why don't you kill him with one sword, isn't it a hundred?

Therefore, the current situation is that the strong man is shooting, and the bullets are chasing Yingluo and running around.

But one is the power of human beings and the other is the power of machinery, and they are not the same at all.

What's more, Yingluo was also injured.

Very serious injuries.

The limits of the body, the limits of the spirit, the limits of speed...... By now, she has already surpassed countless limits!

And the opponent just shakes the handle and presses the trigger.

Sad?

Sad, of course!

Yingluo roared: "But it's more unwilling!"

The samurai are in decline, and the swordsmanship is useless?

Even if everyone in the world said that, I would never believe it!

The things I love, the things that have been sweated and blooded, are not worthless garbage!

"...... said Not bad!" The old man, who was lying on the ground and thought he was dead, suddenly responded...... Then he kicked the mount of the Gatling gun.

Because of the weak force of the serious injury, there was no kicking, but only a jolt.

Is it a pity?

Not!

The route of the bullet was changed due to the shaking, although it was only for a short moment, but Yingluo accurately grasped this point.

Compared to monotonous machines, humans have the advantage of being able to adapt to changes!

"Thank you, old man!"

Yingluo shouted, like a dragon coming from the wind, and instantly came to the strong man.

You can clearly see the panicked expression on the other party's face.

Time seems to slow down.

"Let me give you a taste of my bullets, swordsmanship bullets!" Ying Luo held the knife in both hands and made the most basic starting pose.

This move is a posture that those who learn swords need to learn at the beginning, although it is simple, but it is important.

It is everything that makes up the future.

And the Flying Sword Stream sublimated it into a trick comparable to a bullet.

"Hydra Flash!"

Dragon, fangs bared!

The strong man is also trying to correct the muzzle.

Bullets collide with bullets......