"Dyeing ...... Dye your husband's color? ”

Yukiko Kawase blushed and lowered her head not knowing where to look.

Lu Ben Shinchong scolded Matsudaira Rongping, you are an old ruffian, what is dyed with the color of your husband, it is clearly to make yellow for other little girls.

Matsudaira Rongyuan has lived for a long time, and he has never seen any scenes, and continues to introduce the Japanese-style wedding costumes: "The hat on the head of the bud is called Kakugaku, as the name suggests, it is to hide the bride's 'horns', and when she arrives at the new home, she has to change her bad temper." ”

Get rid of your bad temper?

Kamoto Shinchong now understands that the so-called obedient culture of Yamato Nadeshiko has been integrated into the wedding dress.

Mianye Mei put on a pure white wedding dress, and she was completely dead to Yoshihara Haidi, so she would do this.

It has nothing to do with who to marry.

The guests had almost arrived, and Nakanishi Komi also entered the scene, and he was very surprised when he found Shikamoto Shinchong.

How did he get in?

It seems that no one else recognizes it except the patriarch.

Nakanishi shook his head, emptied his brain, and came to his place, quietly waiting for what happened next.

He has tried his best, if he still can't bring down Yoshihiro Nitta, he can only say that his fate should be like this, but he feels sorry for Shiratori, and his death has no meaning.

The priest came out at this time, took out a scroll of oaths, and handed it to Yoshihiro Nitta.

Shikamoto Shinchong could vaguely see the tattoo on his arm from under the sleeve of the priest.

A retired extremist who later became a priest?

He glanced at Matsudaira Rongyuan, is this your end?

Then he put his eyes back on Yoshihiro Nitta, if it weren't for their group of fools who were persistent in justice, would Yoshihiro Nitta still be able to quietly put on the clothes of a priest after doing evil for half his life, and come to officiate for other people's weddings with dignity.

The priests seated on either side began to chant the greetings, followed by drumming and blowing sheng, and the priest held a white banner in his hand and shook it back and forth on the heads of Meiyi Mianba and Yoshihiro Nitta, muttering words such as "the evil spirits are scattered".

The priests presented a few branches to the newlyweds, and Matsudaira Yoshimoto introduced it to Shikamoto Nobutaka, which was "Sakaki", and soon, Yoshihiro Nitta began to recite the oath, and Matsudaira Yoshimoto also closed his mouth.

"Now, we have agreed to be husband and wife before God. I firmly swear that from now on, we will help each other with one heart and trust with a strong river of love, share weal and woe, and build a beautiful and positive home together. ”

Shikamoto Shintaka had been keeping an eye on the staircase, and after he began to recite the oath, it was supposed to be the time for Ryder to carry out his "yellow-haired mission", but there was no movement at the staircase, and even the courtyard was surprisingly quiet.

Ryder didn't break in?

Shikamoto Shinchong glanced at his mobile phone, and sent a text message on the third day:

"Something happens."

"Condition?"

Shinchong Shikamoto was silent.

......

At the same time, outside the courtyard.

Ryder and Mikazuki stayed in the alley less than a hundred meters from the courtyard where the wedding was held, and the courtyard was full of people from the Izumo Morigumi, but they didn't pay attention.

Through bargaining with Matsudaira Yoshimoto, they had to get ten minutes before and after reading the wedding vows.

For ten minutes, the members of the Extreme Dao who were defending outside the courtyard would not stop them.

Whether they can bring out the mianye buds within ten minutes is their ability.

Ryder and Mirizuki were stuck in time, waiting for the moment to break into the courtyard.

Who would have expected that a few minutes before the incident, an uninvited guest came.

Tomojiro Sasaki appeared and stopped them in the alley.

He had wondered why the eldest patriarch would give the order to stand still for ten minutes, and when he faced Ryder and Sanriyue, he would understand everything.

It's really unthinkable that the patriarch actually colluded with outsiders.

Tomojiro Sasaki is old, and he doesn't care about the factional competition within the club for a long time, and he doesn't care at all who will sit in the position of the head of the Hui group between Matsudaira Yoshimoto and Yoshihiro Nitta.

He still survived with a half-buried body in order to accomplish the final goal of this life.

Use the sword in his hand to defeat the European Sword Stream swordsman who had abused him half a century ago.

He was already dying of old age, and he still hadn't been able to wait for the news that the Ou Jianliu swordsman had come to Tokyo, and every time he met a local young man playing a Western sword, he shook his head at it, and then knocked them to the ground casually.

How can this be called a European sword?

It's so much worse than those bad old men half a century ago!

But just some time ago, he met a few Ryder and slipped into the little mouse that saw Hui Heavy Industries assassinate Yoshihiro Nitta.

With the attitude of passing the time, Tomojiro Sasaki passed two moves with them, but was amazed by Ryder's exquisite and swift sword.

The foil-wielding Ezo man was undoubtedly the opponent he had been looking for for years!

The second encounter between the two convinced him that this was fate.

His life is a life of confrontation with the Ou Jianliu swordsman.

"Sasaki-san, the eldest family has ordered ......" Several members of the Yakuza wanted to remind Sasaki Chijiro that Matsudaira Yoshimoto's order that fighting was not allowed during the wedding.

But Tomojiro Sasaki couldn't wait.

Encountering the same Ou Jianliu swordsman twice in a row in a month, he has waited for half a century, and he has no more to wait for another opponent in the next half century!

"Shut up! After that, I will plead guilty to the patriarch! Get out of the way! ”

Chijiro Sasaki sees through Matsudaira Yoshimoto's secret, and he won't let him die well.

Dying in a duel is the glory of a samurai.

Tomojiro Sasaki's hand aged like dry bark, and it slowly pressed against the hilt of the sword, his cloudy eyes seemed to be infused with an alternative soul, and the flames of revenge burned behind him!

"It's coming towards me, three days and moons, you go first."

Ryder drew his swift sword again, the last time it was cut off by Sasaki Chijiro, and he found a nearby store to fight again in his spare time.

Alloy forging, batch manufacturing in minutes, to meet Ryder's sword needs.

The sword in the hands of Chijiro Sasaki is different, it belongs half a century ago, accompanying him through childhood, youth, middle age, until now.

It's almost as old as Chijiro Sasaki.

It's just that people are getting old, but the sword is becoming more and more experienced.

The members of the Extreme Dao who surround them are not advancing, nor are they retreating.

Chijiro Sasaki gets into a fight with people outside the community, and they should go to help.

But the patriarch ordered that no fighting was allowed during the wedding.

Anyone with a little brain can guess what kind of deal there is between this blonde foreigner and another gray-haired uncle with a cold fan, and the patriarch.

Eventually, they let the moon go, and Ryder was surrounded by a crowd and crushed in the alley, unable to move.

This is a duel between him and Sasaki Chijiro, and the members of the Izumo Mamoru will not interfere, but if Sasaki Chijiro is defeated, they will rush to the top.

They are extreme, not samurai, and there is no meanness to speak of.