Chapter Twenty-Three: The So-Called Man
The rapid attack and defense were going on fiercely, and it was obviously just a bamboo knife but it exuded a chilling sword aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Didn't you give up everything? Didn't you even want Kaoru, why did you still pick up the bamboo knife!" Ying Luo asked, his hand attacking.
Kamiya gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was crazy, and he could resist the attack. His swordsmanship is not bad, and he is also a genius who became famous as a teenager, but at the moment he is firmly suppressed, not to mention attacking, even the defense is shaky.
If he is one in a hundred, then Yingluo is unparalleled in the world!
"Give up!" Yingluo said, "Put down the sword, take Xiao Xun with you, go to the countryside to find a quiet place to live, and when the world is good, it's not too late to come out." ”
Yes, if you can't resist, why don't you back down?
But why...... Can't let go of the bamboo knife in your hand?
"Ahh
Although it was only a bamboo knife, the part of the middle sword was hot, as if the skin had been cut.
Kamiya lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Look at yourself, you are so weak that you can't do anything, why do you have to fight?" Yingluo asked again.
Kamiya rolled over and rushed up again with a bamboo knife.
The bamboo knife in Yingluo's hand was like a whip, drawing a beautiful arc and pumping him out again.
"Self-blame?"
"Guilt?"
"Remorse?"
"Unwilling?"
Kamiya stood up again and again, and was knocked down again and again, and so on until he could no longer stand up.
"You don't understand anything, you don't understand how I feel right now!" he cried out as he lay on the floor.
"Then tell me!" Yingluo shouted in the same way, "Tell me with your sword!"
"Ah!!h
Kamiya let out a beast-like roar and rushed over again.
The two fought together again.
"You don't understand, you don't understand, you don't understand!"
The bamboo knives were pressed together, and the two were stalemate with each other.
"I understand, I understand it all! Your sword is shaking, it has already told me the answer! You have been defeated because of the death of your wife, right! You want to escape, you want to punish yourself, joining the army is just an excuse, right?"
"It's not ......" Kamiya, who was said to be thinking about the center, was stunned, and then was thrown out by a sword.
"Is it painful, is it sad, is it sad? These are all human feelings, and there is no need to hide or be ashamed!" Yingluo stopped attacking, pointed his sword at the other party, and said loudly: "But the so-called man can bear it silently and support all this existence!"
"The so-called man is the one who has suffered a lot of pain and suffering, and can still greet the existence of his family with a smile!"
"The so-called man is bent over, but he must grit his teeth and persevere, waiting for the existence of the rebound!"
"The so-called man is the existence that will break through no matter how big the wind and waves, and how big the difficulty is!"
"The so-called man has to endure even if he is injured, and only in the dead of night does he silently lick his wounds!"
"The so-called man, no matter how hard and tired he is, as long as he has a glass of turbid wine, he will regain his strength!"
"And you, this is the man!"
“……”
Kamiya lay on the floor in a daze, staring at the ceiling motionless, only his chest rising and falling violently.
Yingluo threw away the bamboo knife: "Xiao Xun, I'll take it away, don't worry!"
When she came out with Kaoru in her arms, Kamiya was standing at the door.
"Yingluo, when I come back from the battlefield, come have a drink with me. ”
The girl waved her hand and walked away, leaving only a word.
"When the time comes, I'll be the east!"
Men need not comfort, but encouragement. They tend to get angry and look like fools in a few words.
But silly cute!
Kamiya looked at the back of Yingluo leaving, and Kaoru stretched out his hand, but he was getting farther and farther away from him. He was in tears, but he was smiling.
"Dad will create a happy era for you, and then we will go to worship Mom together, and bring her favorite sugar cake ...... on the warm spring days."
Kamiya Koshiro joined the army, no longer in self-imposed exile, but with responsibility.
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Kenshin is hoeing the ground, and Ba is planting vegetable seedlings on the field that has been cultivated.
"Oh, what a hard worker!"
The light female voice made the two of them look up.
Yingluo stood not far away, looking at them with a smile. She was dressed in an inky samurai uniform, with a knife pinned to her waist, a gourd hanging from it, and even more noticed, a small child lying on top of her head, clutching her hair, staring at the two of them with round eyes.
"As agreed, I'm coming to play with you!"
The girl said and walked over, the child on her head rose and fell, but she didn't panic at all, but smiled, she should have been used to this special "seat" for a long time.
"What, aren't you welcome? I'm disturbing your two-person world?" Yingluo looked at the two people in a daze, looking heartbroken.
Kenshin and Ba came back to their senses and hurriedly said, "No, you're very welcome!"
"Oh, a gift for a visit!"
After entering the house, Yingluo handed Ba a fat herring: "I just caught it in the clear spring on the mountain, it is very fresh, let's eat it at night." ”
"Ah, thank you very much. Ba hurriedly took it.
Yingluo untied the knife at his waist and leaned against the door. The sound of the blade clashing with the scabbard made Kenshin stunned.
"Is it a real knife?"
"Well, I borrowed it from a friend because it was useful. Yingluo didn't hide it, and replied generously: "It's said to be a famous knife, but I don't know much about it."
Kenshin looked at the sixteen petals engraved on the hilt...... It's a chrysanthemum text, and it's indeed a famous knife. But for Sister Yingluo, whether it is a famous knife or not means much. Instead of caring about the knife itself, what made him even more curious was what Sister Yingluo was going to do with the knife.
In his impression, this was the first time that the girl deliberately used a real knife.
"Ba, bring me three bowls. The girl untied the gourd from her waist and put it on the table: "Today you have a good mouth, let you taste good things." ”
Pulling out the stopper, Kenshin sniffled.
"Wine?"
"It smells so good. Ba was also stunned, then took the gourd and poured wine for the three of them.
After a bite, all three of them showed satisfied expressions.
"It's really good wine. Kenshin praised.
Ba also nodded: "Very mellow." ”
Yingluo said proudly: "Yes, yes, come, have another drink." ”
"Where did you buy this wine?" Ba asked curiously, "If it's not far away, I'll go back and buy some." ”
"Not far away, it was bought in the village to the east. ”
"Which one at the entrance of the village?"
"Hmm. ”
Ba hesitated for a moment: "We have drunk the wine of that house, and it doesn't seem to taste like this." ”
Yingluo took another sip, his face was slightly red, and he said with a smile: "The wine is average, but if it is put in this gourd, it will become delicious." ”
"And such a miracle?" Kenshin said strangely, "What is this gourd?"
"I'm so grateful to her for giving it to me. ”
"Sister Yingluo likes to drink, and this gourd is right for your appetite. Kenshin nodded.
"yes, so I thought, if someone gives me such a good thing, I'll give a gift in return, right?"
"It is true that you should return the gift, Sister Yingluo has thought about what to give?"
Yingluo squinted and looked at the Juyi text leaning against the door.
Kenshin and Ba felt a slight tingling in their skin...... It's murderous.
The child who was lying on top of her suddenly burst into tears.
The murderous aura is gone.
"Ah, crying again. Yingluo looked like he had a headache: "I know, I know, I must want to drink again, right?" ”
She took the child off the top of her head, dipped her finger in the wine, and handed it to the other's mouth.
The child grabbed her hand and smashed the wine hard.
Ba was startled and said anxiously, "How can you give such a young child a drink?"
Yingluo explained with a smile: "It's okay, don't look at this child's young age, but she loves to drink very much, every time she cries, as long as she drinks some wine, she will be honest immediately." You see, today is no exception!"
The child's face was flushed, and he burped, shrunk into Yingluo's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
It's just getting drunk, okay!
"Smack!"
Ba Yi slapped the table and stood up, his face serious. She snatched the child, exuding this inexplicable aura all over her body, and said sternly: "How can you take the child like this, sister, you are too careless, before you are recognized by me, please be sure to hand over the child to me! Also, don't feed her any more wine!"
After Ba finished speaking, he sat on the side with the child in his arms, humming softly and patting the child's back, exuding maternal charm.
"Kenshin!" Yingluo grabbed Kenshin's arm and cried with tears in his eyes: "Your daughter-in-law murdered me just now, you have to make the decision for me!"
Jian Xin couldn't cry or laugh, but on one side was his daughter-in-law and on the other side was his sister, and he couldn't afford to offend both sides, so he had to say in a muddy voice: "Ba also cares about the child, Sister Yingluo, don't mind, I'll let her pay attention to the tone!" After speaking, he asked curiously: "Speaking of which, who is this child?"
Yingluo looked proud: "My daughter, be beautiful!"
"What!" Kenshin's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly: "Who is her father, how could he let you run around alone with the child?"
Fierce sword qi surged out of him, and the child immediately cried.
Ba's angry rebuke rang out again: "The child has just fallen asleep, don't talk so loudly! If you want to fight, please go outside!"
"Yes, yes!" Jian Xin hurriedly reined in his sword qi and coaxed.
"Hahaha!" Eiroku laughed gloatingly.
Kenshin touched his head embarrassedly, and then laughed as well.