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Chapter 312

Beside the wooden bridge, a child in the village who was playing a spinning top finally beat his two little friends.But before he could celebrate, he noticed that the attention of the two little friends was not on the spinning top at all, because they were staring straight at the three people on the wooden bridge.

Under the wooden bridge, a bored fisherman was holding his fishing rod, yawning and listlessly staring at the float in the water.It seems that the fisherman of this era has already been cursed. He has been sitting here for more than an hour, and he has caught two bastards, but he still does not see the fish biting the hook.

On the wooden bridge, Luo Lang, who had just provoked him with the Mengguo dialect that the ronin could not understand, was standing ten feet away from the ronin with his sword, and continued to stare at the ronin with his tiger-like smile.

"Snapped!"

The child's spinning top suddenly flew out of Douluo's big basket and fell to the ground.

"Zheng!"

The soft fishing line at the front of the fishing rod was stretched straight the moment the fish bit the hook!
"Sa!"

Luo Lang flew towards Ronin and swung his saber twice, Ronin dodged with dexterous footwork.Luo Lang took advantage of the situation to keep others from showing up, sticking close to the Ronin and slashing and slashing with exquisite moves one after another.Every time the ronin managed to dodge Luo Lang's blade, and he didn't know if it was intentional or because Luo Lang's movement was so fast that he had no room to spare.

Suddenly, Luo Lang jumped up with one step, and slashed at Ronin head-on with a knife.Ronin dodges back and narrowly avoids the killing knife again, but although his men dodge, a gap is cut in the hat they are wearing.Seeing that he missed the blow, Luo Lang raised the sword again with his backhand.The ronin had already been forced by Luo Lang to retreat to the edge of the wooden bridge, and if he took another step back, he would fall into the river.There was no way he could dodge it, so he could only pull out the saber at his waist, and put the scabbard against Luo Lang's blade.

While wrestling with Ronin, Luo Lang also looked into Ronin's eyes through the gap in the bamboo hat, and asked him, "Why don't you draw your sword? Is your sword just for display?"

It's a pity that the ronin couldn't understand a word Luo Lang said, even if Bao'er came, he might not understand, and he might even have the illusion that Luo Lang's Chinese was learned from an Arab.

Aside from Luo Lang's weird accent, he was right.Luo Lang and Ronin went back and forth for 20 rounds, but Ronin really never drew his sword.Not only did he not draw his sword when facing Luo Lang this time, he didn't even draw his sword when he was besieged in the ruined temple last time!Bao'er also wondered why Ronin tied the lower thread of the scabbard (the rope wrapped around the scabbard) to the saber. Fasten the buckle!
But if combined with the system's evaluation of the ronin [hard to return, unable to improve], then there is only one answer that Bao'er can think of - self-exile!It can also be called "self-sealing".

Ronin didn't listen to Luo Lang's chatter, and pushed Luo Lang away with all his strength while he was talking.Suddenly, a peregrine falcon passed over the heads of several people and landed on Feng Wu's arm.And just when Luo Lang was about to launch the next round of attack, Feng Wu who was riding on the horse suddenly stopped Luo Lang again!
And the fisherman on the west side of Qiao also struggled with the prey in the water, and finally pulled it out of the water, but unfortunately it was another bastard.But don't tell me, the fisherman is really big!

"what happened?"

Luo Lang carefully stared at the Ronin who was confronting him, and asked Feng Wu without looking back.

Feng Wu reported anxiously: "Jin Hai and Tusi were killed, Master Luo Lang!"

Hearing this, Luo Lang was also very surprised, he immediately retracted his knife, shook his head and said, "It just became a little more interesting, what a pity..."

After finishing speaking, Luo Lang turned around and jumped on the horse, looked regretfully at his opponent, and rode away.

Seeing Luo Lang and the others going away, Ronin felt relieved and heaved a long sigh.Kenshin rubbed the place where he was kicked so painfully, walked up to Ronin, and said embarrassedly:
"Sorry, I can't help you with anything."

"It's not your fault." Ronin and Kenshin said, "That blond guy is too strong." Then, Ronin shook his head again and said, "I never imagined that Mengguo would be willing to send such an expert here. Tu Fei is small."

……

"Huh? Not someone else's opponent?"

When the two returned to the dorm, Kenshin couldn't wait to tell Bao'er what happened to them on the road, and the curious Bao'er also asked them: "What does the guy who made the shot look like?"

"Ah...he's a barbarian! Glittering golden hair, eyes as blue as the sky!"

Little Bao'er heard that someone had blue eyes, so she jumped out holding Fei Wan, who had almost detoxified the poison, and asked Jian Xin: "Jian Xin Jian Xin, are eyes as blue as the sky beautiful?"

"Eh..." Although Jian Xin wanted to shake his head and deny it, he had to admit that the blue of the man's eyes was indeed so clear that it was difficult to lie.Therefore, Kenshin can only truthfully say: "Very beautiful eyes."

"It's really beautiful!" As he said, little Bao'er jumped up and down beside Bao'er, stretched out his hand to grab Bao'er's skirt, and begged, "Little brother, I also want blue clothes." beautiful eyes."

"Are you stupid?" Bao'er stretched out a finger, and poked the girl's forehead "viciously", admonishing her in a tone of hatred for iron but not steel: "The color of your eyes is just to change it." Can it be changed? They are all born and cannot be changed!"

"But people also want sky blue eyes..."

Bao'er deliberately spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders and said meanly to the little girl: "I can't do anything!"

Therefore, the little girl's face suddenly became puffy, as if two little buns were hanging on her face.But Bao'er really doesn't have the time to play with the little girl right now, he can only let Xiao Bao'er get sulky, and turn around to talk to Jian Xin and Ronin:
"The blond and blue-eyed southern barbarian you mentioned is named Luo Lang, and he is a master of color in the Jinyiwei of the Meng Kingdom. He is probably from the Raksha Kingdom, or the Netherlands (Netherlands), or is a descendant of it." Said Then, Bao'er asked Ronin again: "Even you can't do anything to that Luo Lang?"

Ronin shook his head frankly, saying that he was not Luo Lang's opponent either.

"I didn't expect Jin Yiwei to send a first-class expert here! So..." Bao'er solemnly told the two of them: "When you meet him in the future, you must be fully prepared. If possible, try to entrust him to him." The old lady will deal with it."

But then, Ronin suddenly came to his senses and asked Bao'er: "Why do you know Luo Lang so well, Your Excellency?"

Hearing Ronin's question, Bao'er said with a mysterious smile: "If my mother said that I am not from Dongying, but came from Dameng, would you believe me?"

When Ronin heard this, he couldn't help looking at Bao'er carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see that Bao'er was not like a Dongying person at all.But if what Bao'er said is true, then the situation they created is too interesting.Because the people involved in this conspiracy and the core of grievances, there are not many people from Japan!

"Don't look, you can't see the way." Then, Bao'er pointed at the hair of the ronin, and said: "Your hair seems to be discolored, and the red hair roots are exposed. So, where did you come from?" Which country is it from? Spain? Portugal? Or Scotland?"

That's right, even the ronin himself is not a Japanese!

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Three more 7000 words completed

Ask for a ticket, any ticket will do!

(End of this chapter)