Two-dimensional Wanderer

Kenshin suddenly remembered what Yingluo said to him.

"There is no shortage of beauty in life, what is missing is the eyes to discover beauty."

The bright moon was always beautiful, but he never wanted to see it.

The madder can be seen everywhere, but Ba is willing to spend a few minutes and stop to watch, so that becomes beauty.

I really missed a lot of things and is she reminding me?

There was a trace of gratitude in Jian's heart.

Ba continued to say softly: "I don't know what will happen in the future, and how long will I live here?"

Although the days were beautiful, both of them knew that this was just a helpless move.

Under the threat of the enemy, they found the life they dreamed of.

Inexplicable irony, a little ridiculous.

Jian Xin was silent for a while, then replied: "I think we have to stay here for a while, before that..." Please enjoy the time now.

The latter words were not spoken.

But Ba understood, she nodded silently.

The two continued to move forward, and there was still some distance to their destination.

"Speaking of which, you never asked me?" After a few steps, Ba suddenly said.

"Huh?" Jian Xin didn't understand.

"You never asked about my background..."

"Are you still thinking about what happened to Sister Yingluo just now?" Jian Xin shook his head: "She didn't mean anything, she just asked casually just now, don't worry about it, she didn't doubt you."

"No, I mean...you, won't you doubt me?" Bala covered Jian Xin's sleeves, lowered her head, and couldn't see her expression: "Why did I appear there that night, why did I stay In Ogiya, why did I come to Otsu with you... do you not care at all about this?"

Jian Xin slowly turned around and said very seriously: "Actually, I'm really sorry for you, even though she is such a wonderful woman, she wants to live with a person like me. Identity, but living as a husband and wife relationship, this is an unchangeable fact. Therefore, I am not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about your origin. "

"In today's world, it's not surprising that everyone has their own secrets. I won't doubt you because of this, but I'm just grateful. All I can do is try to make life better and protect you from being hurt again. So... when you think it's appropriate, say all this, I will be very honored to have this qualification."

Ba loosened Jian Xin's sleeves, trembling all over, and said in a slightly choked voice: "You are really... very gentle."

"Really?" In the moonlit night there were insects chirping, and Jian Xin smiled and said, "This is the first time someone has said that to me."

"But why do people like you want to be an executioner, why do you want to kill people?" Ba's question seemed to contain endless pain.

Jian Xin was stunned, the smile disappeared, and then he sighed softly.He continued to walk forward, with Bar following behind.

"I used to follow the purpose of Feitian Yujianliu, and wield my sword in order to make others happy. The funny thing is, I didn't know what happiness was at that time, and I even said that I wanted to protect it. Now that I think about it, I really don't know what happiness is. conceited."

"The days here are very hard, fetching water, farming, repairing houses, defending against wild beasts, I have to do my best in each of them. But living here with you has made me understand that the so-called happiness is not just something to say with my mouth. It's a hard-won harvest. It's so heavy, it's on my shoulders, I can't breathe, and it's so easy, it gives me the strength to complete a Another goal."

"I have also been confused. What have I been fighting for all this time, and whether I will continue to fight in the future. I have now got the answer to this question."

"I will continue to fight, not only for those I want to protect, but also for those who die under my sword..."

"However, when the new era comes, I will no longer kill people, I will find a way to protect happiness without killing people, and use my life to pay for the sins I have committed!"

Ba's tears filled her beautiful face at some point, she couldn't speak, she touched the short knife in her belt and looked at the figure in front of her, trembling all over her body.

Why, you are so... gentle.

She suddenly understood what Kenshin had said in the izakaya.

"If you know too much about the person you want to kill, you won't be able to do it."

She, perhaps should not be close to Kenshin.

She may not be able to start.

……

Yingluo felt like it was raining, opened her eyes, only to find that Xiaoxun was nibbling on her face, saliva smeared her face, and then there was severe pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, my head is going to explode!" Yingluo covered her forehead, the pain of the hangover made her want to die.

Jian Xin and Ba Wensheng walked in.

"Haha, Sister Yingluo, now you know the pain of drinking too much, I advise you to quit the bar early."

"What are you kidding?" Yingluo said stubbornly, "I won't stop drinking if I stop eating!"

Jian Xin pouted and said with a look of schadenfreude, "Then just keep hurting."

"Damn brat!" Yingluo covered her forehead, her teeth itch with anger: "I don't care, find a way for me. If you don't wait for me, let's see how I deal with you!"

Jian Xin shuddered when he heard the words. Isn't this a disaster, he said unconvinced, "I can do anything, don't you make trouble without reason?"

"I don't care, I don't care!" Yingluo rolled on the bed: "I can't even cure a hangover headache, my brother can't be so useless..."

Kenshin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, you have to drink so much yourself, it's none of my business! !

"That..." Ba weakly said, "I know how to massage. It's very effective for hangovers. Would you like to try it?"

Hey?

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and Yingluo said quickly, "If you want it, how do you need me to cooperate?"

Ba knelt down beside Yingluo and put her head on his thigh: "That's fine, sister, close your eyes and relax." As he spoke, he gently massaged Yingluo's temple with both hands.

Knee pillow, this is the first time in two lifetimes, but unfortunately it is someone else's daughter-in-law... But thinking about it like this, it seems to be a little more emotional, especially when her husband is still watching.

Hey Hey……

Inadvertently, it seems that the door to a new world has opened.

"How do you feel, is the strength still appropriate?"

"It's suitable and suitable, and the head doesn't hurt at all!" Yingluo's face was full of enjoyment: "Ba, you are beautiful and gentle, you cook delicious food, you can take care of children, you are good at housework and know how to massage, it seems that there is no you. What you can't do is simply Doraemon!"

Ba had a strange look on his face: "Dolla...A dream, forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of this person."

Strange to hear it.

Yingluo waved her hand, skipped the topic, turned her head and said to Jianxin: "Jianxin, your wife is really good, or you can do it, and give it to me."

It was sincere, but it was clear that both Kenshin and Ba took it as a joke.

Jianxin snorted triumphantly: "Don't think about it!" After speaking, he walked out the door. He still had a lot of firewood to chop, so he didn't have time to accompany Yingluo to talk nonsense.

"Stinky brat!" Yingluo scolded, and suddenly asked Ba, "After I got drunk last night, what happened again?"

Ba froze for a moment and shook his head: "There is nothing special, what's wrong?"

Yin Luo smiled and closed her eyes, enjoying the massage: "It's nothing, just one night, that kid's eyes changed. He used to be a lost child, but now he has found his way."

Yes, he has found his way.

But what about mine?

Ba asked himself, but couldn't get an answer.

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Chapter 27 pull back

The two figures are attacking each other. They are holding simple wooden sticks and fighting at a speed that is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

After five crisp collisions, Jianxin was unable to follow up, but Yingluo kept attacking, and swung four times again, knocking Jianxin into the air.

"Take a rest." Yingluo threw the stick, took out the wine gourd, took a sip, and sighed contentedly: "Sometimes, haste is not enough."

Jian Xin lay on the ground panting heavily, and asked a little unwillingly, "Why is it that I can only cut out five knives all the time, what am I doing wrong?"

"Remember what I said? Practicing the sword is to hone your body." Yingluo said, "The so-called body is composed of two parts, the mind and the body. You can't learn the nine-headed dragon flash for a long time, it must be There are problems on both fronts.”

"Is there a problem in both aspects?" Jian Xin was a little unconvinced.

Yingluo continued to explain: "Let's talk about your spirit first, it's a good thing that you're less impatient now. But you've also lost your spirit. I believe you don't need me to say that, you can also find that your sword spirit is constantly declining. "

Jian Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded helplessly, feeling a little lonely.

For a swordsman, the decline in strength is a fatal blow. If he can keep his temper, he is already considered a person of perseverance.

Yingluo chuckled lightly and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't make this expression, in fact, this is all within my expectations."

"Ah?" Jian Xin was stunned, can you still predict why my strength has declined?

Yingluo nodded: "You are a young man with unstable minds and are most easily influenced by foreign objects, so Bigu doesn't agree with you going down the mountain. Whether you insisted on right or wrong before, that was the motivation for you to swing your sword. Now that you choose to let go of the past, you will naturally lose motivation, isn’t it normal for your strength to decline?”

"But I have found a new goal, and I have made up my mind to dedicate my life to it. Why can't I regain my strength?"

"Don't be kidding, you can choose your goals at will, but new motivation doesn't come with it, it takes a long time. Or..."

"Or what?" Jian Xin asked eagerly, he wished he could recover his strength immediately, and he didn't want to wait for a minute.

"Or something that will make you unforgettable and stimulate your spirit can speed up the process." Yingluo shook his head: "But to make the swordsman unforgettable, I can think of nothing more than 'life and death', I don't think it should happen. for good."

Kenshin was silent.

Life and swordsmanship, which is more important?

"Okay, don't pretend to be bitter and hated." Yingluo's tone became relaxed again: "Even if you can gain new motivation and regain your strength, you may not be able to immediately learn the nine-headed dragon flash. ."

"why?"

"Because of the body!" Yingluo replied, "I always thought that you and I both had a 'swordsman's body', but after spending a few days with you, I found out that it is not."

"No?" Jian Xin said strangely: "My body is far beyond ordinary people, how could it not be?"

Yingluo smiled bitterly: "It's not that you are not, it's me!"

She originally thought that like her other swordsmen, she had an extraordinary physique. Although it was not ordinary, it was not uncommon.But after going down the mountain for more than a year, she gradually discovered her own differences, and the past few days of teaching Jianxin swordsmanship made her confirm this.

If you think about it carefully, this body has never gotten sick from childhood to adulthood, never even coughed.

As her inhumanity became more and more, she gradually discovered... that her body has no limits!

At least within the current range, it is far from reaching the limit!

But Kenshin is different, no matter whether he has the body of a swordsman, no matter what, he still follows the definition of human beings.

"Your body is too young." Yingluo said, "Neither the muscles nor the bones are fully developed. According to my guess, you will reach the peak of your life around the age of 25, and that's when you will learn the Nine-headed Dragon Flash." best time."

"25 years old, after ten years?" Jian Xin was fifteen this year, he shook his head, he didn't have that much time.