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Originally, in Kenshin and Ba's hut, there was an outsider sitting Iizuka.

He held a cigarette pouch in his hand, but he didn't smoke it, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Mt. Yoori in the distance.

"Time is urgent, and I can only temporarily transfer these centaurs, it should be no problem, after all, even that kind of terrifying thing has been brought. ”

He said to himself, sighed, knocked out the burning tobacco leaves from his cigarette pouch, and stood up.

"But it doesn't matter, whether you win or lose, it has nothing to do with me. He touched the hard bag of gold in his bosom, which was the bounty he had just received.

"There's no need to stay here anymore, I can finally escape this hell. He pulled down his hat and took one last look at Kenshin's hut: "Then, farewell, Scarlet Village!"

With that, he went farther and farther.

Is it going to Qingguo, or is it going to Korea?

No matter where you go, you should be better than this hellish place in Japan, right?

And with this gold, the days to come will also be settled.

He acted as a double agent, between the Restorationists and the shogunate, and the betrayal of Kenshin was only the last "deal", and there were many more before him, and it was extremely evil.

But these evils are for a better future.

Even in troubled times, people have the right to pursue happiness.

"Isn't the Flying Sword Flow remarkable?

It's a pity that he can't see the answer with his own eyes.

Yingluo was still lying on the ground, and Ba wanted to come over to help, but she stopped her.

"I don't care, just rest for a while, go take care of Kenshin. ”

Ba hesitated, but still nodded, after all, Kenshin's appearance at the moment is slightly insufficient to describe it as miserable.

He was covered in blood and was shot three times, and if it hadn't been for his amazing perseverance, I am afraid that he would have been unconscious long ago.

Ba took off his samurai uniform, revealing three bright blood holes, which were thrilling.

But the only thing that makes people happy is that the wounds are not critical to the chest and abdomen.

Two on the shoulders and one on the thighs.

I believe that as long as the bleeding can be stopped and bandaged well, it is only a matter of time before it heals.

But the problem is that what they lack now is time.

There's a hand-cranked machine gun blocking the door outside.

Although the other party did not dare to break in, they did not dare to go out.

And this temple has incense and candles like gods, but there is no medicine.

If this stalemate continues, it will bleed, and Kenshin will also die alive.

They can't afford it.

The only way to break the game is to rush out.

While they still have energy, otherwise the more time passes, the weaker they will become.

"I'm here to attract the attention of the enemy outside the door, and you take the opportunity to escape. Yingluo stood up, his face a little pale inexplicably.

She is the only one who has the ability to save her life under the fire of a hand-cranked machine gun, and it seems that this is the best solution.

So Kenshin didn't object, he was extremely convinced of Yingluo, because she never let himself down.

When I was a child, I grew up, and I still am.

Although she is a woman, she is like a mountain, giving him a sense of reliability and stability.

"Please be careful. Kenshin said.

"Ah, no problem!" replied Yingluo with a smile.

Is it dazzling, this smile seems to be a little different from the usual one.

Before Kenshin could figure out why, Yingluo had already passed by him and walked towards the door.

On the ground, there were traces of blood.

Kenshin's eyes widened.

This blood ...... Not his.

Ba was not injured either, and those people from Dark Naiwu gathered in another corner and did not come at all.

Whose blood does it belong to?

The answer seems to have been in place for a long time.

"Sister Yingluo, you ......!"

Kenshin couldn't go on, because Yingluo had completely passed her, and on the clothes behind her, there was a dark mark.

If soaked in water.

But in reality, it's blood!

Ba was also surprised, and hurriedly went up to catch Yingluo, stopping her progress.

And the girl, who was always as reliable as a mountain, was gently pulled by the ba, and fell.

She is like a mountain, but she is not a mountain.

She was a human being from head to toe.

It can also hurt.

Her pale lips and sweaty forehead made her look extremely weak.

But she still forced a smile and said, "It seems that I can't outrun the bullets." ”

People can't outrun bullets!

The last hope of escaping was also dashed.

The atmosphere in the small temple became extremely oppressive.

There were cries of pain outside, and through the crack in the door, it was the group of gunmen who were punching and kicking the fierce-looking child from before.

Ba's lip was bitten and bloodied.

That kid is called Yukiyo Yuan, and it's her own brother.

"Hey, if he doesn't come out again, we're going to beat him to death!"

The gunners shouted and issued ultimatums.

Kenshin tried to hold himself up, but Ba stopped him.

"Don't go, he's to blame for all this!"

Kenshin sighed, having said that, your tears had already betrayed you.

relatives, just want to beat him half to death, but there will always be a concern.

Kenshin continued to get up, but Ba's strength was surprisingly great, holding him down firmly.

"Don't go!"

Just those three words.

Yingluo didn't care about the life and death of that child, and she was also seriously injured, so it seems that Xue Daiyuan is estimated to be a catastrophe today.

Shedaiba wept, but did not cry. She turned around and lifted Yingluo's clothes to examine her wounds.

Everyone gasped.

He was shot in the left side of the waist, probably injuring his kidney, and if he was not treated effectively in time, he would have died.

The death of a peerless swordsman under a musket seems to be a good subject.

At least it's full of a sense of the times.

But those present can only feel sorrow.

Yingluo's upper and lower eyelids fought, and she was very sleepy, but she didn't dare to fall asleep. She was afraid that once she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

The beating and screaming outside continued, Kenshin's face struggled, and Ba couldn't stop crying.

A rabble, combined with a machine gun with no spirit to speak of, drove these two swordsmen at the apex of humanity to a dead end.

They have been practicing swords for more than ten years, and how long has it been since the machine gun was made?

One year, or two years, no more than three years.

His years of persistence have become worthless.

The era of samurai, the era of swordsmen, may really be coming to an end!

Kenshin thought a lot in an instant.

He had been in the Restorationists for a long time, and he also knew some of the "outside world", so his vision became long-term.

But those people in the dark Naiwu don't have such an opportunity.

Their eyes are still on this small island nation.

What the appearance of firearms means, in their opinion, is just a more powerful weapon than a sword and a hidden weapon.

If they have the chance, they will also get a few handfuls to play with.

Ignorance leads to fearlessness.

The former is sad.

The latter, on the other hand, means courage.

The old man has always been very caring for his own people, and although Yukiyo Yuan is not an official member, he is at least his own person in this operation.

Since it is his own person, he can't help it.

"Dark warriors, are you still moving?" his scarred body stood up again, standing tall.

Ah Fu, stupid, ugly all laughed, and then stood up with the same use.

"It hurts, but I can endure it. ”

It's that simple, pain, sadness, as long as you endure it, it doesn't matter.

That's how they've come through this all their lives.

"Okay!" the old man nodded: "Since you can bear it, let's act." ”

What action?

Needless to say, when they followed the elder, they already knew each other's personality.

Never give up on any of his companions, this is the principle of his life.

Now, it's no exception.

Machine gun?

It's just a bit of a formidable enemy.

The scarred Dark Naiwu walked towards the door with each other's arms.

"Hey, you guys...... I'm going to die!" said Yingluo, who was lying on the ground.

"Ah, yes, it's going to die. The old man replied.

Ah Fu took over: "But in such a troubled world, everyone will die." ”

"The only difference is why and how you die. Stupid also said with a smile.

Ugly coughed a few times, and said the same way: "It seems that it is better to die to save people than to die to kill people." ”

"So...... In this world, either kill or be killed, there is no need to be sad. The old man said to Yingluo: "If it weren't for the different positions, you and Tu Dao Zhai would be friends worth making, and if you have a chance in a while, you will take the opportunity to break through, and it can be regarded as repaying your grace not to kill." ”

"If you look at us coarse people, you will come to our grave and add a bowl of turbid wine!"

This group of peasants and deformed children seems to be more like a real samurai than a nobleman from above.

Most of them are dog slaughterers, probably referring to them.

Ignorance, but righteousness!

Ba knelt on the ground, kowtowed and bowed.

After all, they sacrificed their lives for their younger brothers, and they must be grateful whether they succeed or not.

"Kenshin, get ready, the only chance to escape is next!"

Only the finest wine can repay such a favor.

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