The Three Swords of Konoha
Chapter 79 Past and Present
Chapter 79 Past and Present
A trace of red breath slowly flowed into Yingzi's nose.
That is the smell of Bianhua, which reminds people of the previous life.
There was a change in Yingzi's eyes.
In a blur, she saw someone holding her hand.
Her own clothes were very tattered, and so were the clothes of the master who was holding her hand.
Whenever there is something delicious, it is always in front of my eyes.
She tried to open her eyes wide to see the person who gave her food, but it was always so blurry.
But the words in the ears can be heard clearly.
"Eat, little muddleheaded, brother is already full."
"Ah."
She agreed uncontrollably, and a little warmth appeared in her heart.
"Little confused, look what my brother found."
"Little muddleheaded, there are bandits in the village, hurry up and hide!"
"Little muddled, come out, someone is coming to save us!"
"Little muddled, that person's swordsmanship is really strong, I must worship him as my teacher, how about we go together!"
"Little muddleheaded, run! You must find that person, learn swordsmanship well, and protect yourself!"
Three bandits surrounded the brother and sister, and the elder brother was brutally killed by the bandits in order to save his sister.
Then at this time, that person appeared, with an orange kendo suit, three knives around his waist, and a maple leaf scar on his forehead
"Would you like to wander with me for a while?"
"Since you don't want to be a burden, then protect yourself."
"From today onwards, you are no longer called a little muddleheaded, that is not suitable for a swordsman."
"You will be called Chitong from now on, just like your eyes."
The figure in front of her handed over the clothes and the sword, which she held in her hands in a daze.
Then he said, "It's Master."
At that moment, she saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of her.
very familiar.
Every time I sleep, that person will always sit beside me and watch over me
Every time he practices, that person is always very strict with himself.
Every time he was overtired, that person always carried himself back to the resting place.
when that person is leaving.
"Ah teacher."
Seemingly remembering something, she tried her best to shout out, but she couldn't say anything.
I can only watch that person drift away.
A woman appeared in front of her, holding a red butterfly knot in her hand.
She recalled everything after that.
In the end, what she saw were the tears of that person.
The man held himself in his arms, and the tears gradually flowed down drop by drop.
"I should have discovered your anomaly earlier. I should have noticed earlier. Sorry, Chitong. Sorry"
Gradually, she lost consciousness, and her eyes were dark.
She stands in the dark.
Suddenly, a touch of red appeared in front of him.
She ran forward with all her strength, and then came to the faint red light.
Seeing the faint red light under her feet, she wanted to touch it.
In an instant, everything around became clear.
Clap la la.
The rain is still falling.
Standing in the flower garden, he froze in place while trying to touch Manzhushahua with his fingers.
I don't know if it's because of the rain or something in my eyes, it's very uncomfortable.
But even more uncomfortable than this is the heart.
The crimson flower in front of me seems to have completed the task, gradually withering and withering, first the leaves, then the flowers, and finally the rhizomes
The flowers from Huangquan Road cannot survive in this world after all.
No matter how much water you irrigate, it is useless. Only the water of the Wangchuan River and the surrounding soil can grow this flower.
"I am not here for revenge. I am here to fulfill my brother's last wish. To repay Master's teaching."
Yingzi swallowed.
Then wept.
"Sakurako!?"
At this time, Lan just found Yingzi standing in the flower garden, drenched in the rain, crying loudly.
Then he rushed over quickly and hugged Yingzi.
"What's wrong? Sakurako?"
Lan saw the withered flowers in front of Yingzi.
"Huh? It's okay if the flower is dead. Tell my sister what flower it is, how about I buy you another one?"
As Lan asked, she carried Yingzi back to the room.
When I wanted to ask some more details, I found that Sakura had fallen asleep.
Helpless, she could only tidy it up, put it on the bed, cover it with the quilt, and then Lan walked out of the room.
"It's really worrying. It's better to send a few more people to look after this child."
Lan decided that it would be better to send two female sword servants to look after Yingzi.
Before the adults come back, she is the last person who can't have any accidents.
The same time when the manjusawa withered.
Wearing a bamboo hat, Jian Xin was walking on the path in the forest, in a daze, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of Daming Mansion.
"Huh? What am I doing back?"
Kenshin muttered inexplicably, then waved his hands, turned around and continued walking forward.
At present, with the help of the sword servants, the bridge is almost completed, so he won't bother, let's go by water.
Due to the height problem, the three demon swords on the back of Jianxin can only be carried sideways, so walking is not very troublesome.
After a while, Jianxin found a fisherman and gave him some money. The fisherman readily agreed to send him to the border of the Land of Fire.
Life at sea is boring, the boat is big, food and fresh water are plentiful, and Kenshin has nothing to worry about.
After a few days, he finally arrived at the border of the Land of Fire.
Thanks to the fisherman, and gave some money again, the fisherman happily went to replenish supplies.
Jian Xin looked at the gloomy sky, and didn't plan to find a place to stay, and set off straight to his destination.
In the dark alley, there were four or five people staring at Jian Xin with unkind eyes, watching him go away, they glanced at each other, and then followed.
Walking slowly along the path, Kenshin's short legs didn't stop at all.
Until a giant tree appeared in front of him.
He took off his bamboo hat and pulled out a demon sword from behind.
It was already dark, and the light of the demon knife exuded a strange purple under the moonlight.
"By the way, how long has it been since I was assassinated, I can't remember, and too many people have been killed, I can't remember."
"You can't kill too many people. If you kill too many people, you will forget your hometown."
While Kenshin was talking, many figures gradually appeared around him.
All were dressed in black, with various weapons.
This is the bounty hunter from the Underground Bounties.
One's own head is really valuable.
"Little ghost, I didn't expect you to dare to run out of the country of cherry blossoms alone. You are so lucky."
"What's the cost? Let's go together. When the time comes, share the money, buy wine and eat meat!"
"Boy, I want to see what you have to rule a country, hahahaha."
As everyone said, they were about to step forward and chop off Jian Xin's head, which seemed to be a very insignificant thing.
Jian Xin looked at the Yaodao, and suddenly the corner of his mouth moved.
"One-knife style - the technique of drawing swords at a high speed."
(End of this chapter)
A trace of red breath slowly flowed into Yingzi's nose.
That is the smell of Bianhua, which reminds people of the previous life.
There was a change in Yingzi's eyes.
In a blur, she saw someone holding her hand.
Her own clothes were very tattered, and so were the clothes of the master who was holding her hand.
Whenever there is something delicious, it is always in front of my eyes.
She tried to open her eyes wide to see the person who gave her food, but it was always so blurry.
But the words in the ears can be heard clearly.
"Eat, little muddleheaded, brother is already full."
"Ah."
She agreed uncontrollably, and a little warmth appeared in her heart.
"Little confused, look what my brother found."
"Little muddleheaded, there are bandits in the village, hurry up and hide!"
"Little muddled, come out, someone is coming to save us!"
"Little muddled, that person's swordsmanship is really strong, I must worship him as my teacher, how about we go together!"
"Little muddleheaded, run! You must find that person, learn swordsmanship well, and protect yourself!"
Three bandits surrounded the brother and sister, and the elder brother was brutally killed by the bandits in order to save his sister.
Then at this time, that person appeared, with an orange kendo suit, three knives around his waist, and a maple leaf scar on his forehead
"Would you like to wander with me for a while?"
"Since you don't want to be a burden, then protect yourself."
"From today onwards, you are no longer called a little muddleheaded, that is not suitable for a swordsman."
"You will be called Chitong from now on, just like your eyes."
The figure in front of her handed over the clothes and the sword, which she held in her hands in a daze.
Then he said, "It's Master."
At that moment, she saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of her.
very familiar.
Every time I sleep, that person will always sit beside me and watch over me
Every time he practices, that person is always very strict with himself.
Every time he was overtired, that person always carried himself back to the resting place.
when that person is leaving.
"Ah teacher."
Seemingly remembering something, she tried her best to shout out, but she couldn't say anything.
I can only watch that person drift away.
A woman appeared in front of her, holding a red butterfly knot in her hand.
She recalled everything after that.
In the end, what she saw were the tears of that person.
The man held himself in his arms, and the tears gradually flowed down drop by drop.
"I should have discovered your anomaly earlier. I should have noticed earlier. Sorry, Chitong. Sorry"
Gradually, she lost consciousness, and her eyes were dark.
She stands in the dark.
Suddenly, a touch of red appeared in front of him.
She ran forward with all her strength, and then came to the faint red light.
Seeing the faint red light under her feet, she wanted to touch it.
In an instant, everything around became clear.
Clap la la.
The rain is still falling.
Standing in the flower garden, he froze in place while trying to touch Manzhushahua with his fingers.
I don't know if it's because of the rain or something in my eyes, it's very uncomfortable.
But even more uncomfortable than this is the heart.
The crimson flower in front of me seems to have completed the task, gradually withering and withering, first the leaves, then the flowers, and finally the rhizomes
The flowers from Huangquan Road cannot survive in this world after all.
No matter how much water you irrigate, it is useless. Only the water of the Wangchuan River and the surrounding soil can grow this flower.
"I am not here for revenge. I am here to fulfill my brother's last wish. To repay Master's teaching."
Yingzi swallowed.
Then wept.
"Sakurako!?"
At this time, Lan just found Yingzi standing in the flower garden, drenched in the rain, crying loudly.
Then he rushed over quickly and hugged Yingzi.
"What's wrong? Sakurako?"
Lan saw the withered flowers in front of Yingzi.
"Huh? It's okay if the flower is dead. Tell my sister what flower it is, how about I buy you another one?"
As Lan asked, she carried Yingzi back to the room.
When I wanted to ask some more details, I found that Sakura had fallen asleep.
Helpless, she could only tidy it up, put it on the bed, cover it with the quilt, and then Lan walked out of the room.
"It's really worrying. It's better to send a few more people to look after this child."
Lan decided that it would be better to send two female sword servants to look after Yingzi.
Before the adults come back, she is the last person who can't have any accidents.
The same time when the manjusawa withered.
Wearing a bamboo hat, Jian Xin was walking on the path in the forest, in a daze, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of Daming Mansion.
"Huh? What am I doing back?"
Kenshin muttered inexplicably, then waved his hands, turned around and continued walking forward.
At present, with the help of the sword servants, the bridge is almost completed, so he won't bother, let's go by water.
Due to the height problem, the three demon swords on the back of Jianxin can only be carried sideways, so walking is not very troublesome.
After a while, Jianxin found a fisherman and gave him some money. The fisherman readily agreed to send him to the border of the Land of Fire.
Life at sea is boring, the boat is big, food and fresh water are plentiful, and Kenshin has nothing to worry about.
After a few days, he finally arrived at the border of the Land of Fire.
Thanks to the fisherman, and gave some money again, the fisherman happily went to replenish supplies.
Jian Xin looked at the gloomy sky, and didn't plan to find a place to stay, and set off straight to his destination.
In the dark alley, there were four or five people staring at Jian Xin with unkind eyes, watching him go away, they glanced at each other, and then followed.
Walking slowly along the path, Kenshin's short legs didn't stop at all.
Until a giant tree appeared in front of him.
He took off his bamboo hat and pulled out a demon sword from behind.
It was already dark, and the light of the demon knife exuded a strange purple under the moonlight.
"By the way, how long has it been since I was assassinated, I can't remember, and too many people have been killed, I can't remember."
"You can't kill too many people. If you kill too many people, you will forget your hometown."
While Kenshin was talking, many figures gradually appeared around him.
All were dressed in black, with various weapons.
This is the bounty hunter from the Underground Bounties.
One's own head is really valuable.
"Little ghost, I didn't expect you to dare to run out of the country of cherry blossoms alone. You are so lucky."
"What's the cost? Let's go together. When the time comes, share the money, buy wine and eat meat!"
"Boy, I want to see what you have to rule a country, hahahaha."
As everyone said, they were about to step forward and chop off Jian Xin's head, which seemed to be a very insignificant thing.
Jian Xin looked at the Yaodao, and suddenly the corner of his mouth moved.
"One-knife style - the technique of drawing swords at a high speed."
(End of this chapter)
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