Two-dimensional Wanderer

Through the hand of Yingluo, God imposed his retribution on him!

Echigo Fukuhara kept twitching on the ground, blood foaming from his nose and mouth, his eyes bulging, his face ashen, and he was choking his neck, wishing he could die immediately.

But such a humble idea could not be realized at all.

The chest seems to be on fire. Does the person who is burned to death feel the same way?

As time passed by, his struggle became weak, and only two lines of turbid tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Still... don't want to die!

Yingluo smiled, she could feel the opponent's will to survive, which was indeed higher than the average level. This was probably the perseverance of the superior.

For wealth and status, it is admirable to even fight against the god of death.

She walked over and raised Saitoichi's knife.

But unfortunately, can't fight against me.

Just because you don't want to die, depriving you of your life is the greatest punishment for you!

Yin Luo conveyed these two sentences with her eyes, and then dropped the knife.

The speed is not fast, so that Fukuhara Echigo can feel the fear of death well.

The big man's neck is not too hard, and it is no different from the bandit she has cut.Or are they the same kind of person?

But Yingluo didn't care. In her eyes, there were only those who needed to be killed and those who needed protection.

Regardless of identity, regardless of status, even these two types of people themselves will change.

Everything depends on what you do!

She grabbed the pale head and showed it to everyone.

"The sinner Etsuko Fukuhara has been beheaded here by me!"

The cheers rang out, deafening!

Yingluo threw the dead head away, and the commoners stepped forward to pick it up.But she doesn't care either. For her, death is death, and all the grievances and grievances are written off.

She took out the wine gourd and gulped a few mouthfuls. She should have been happy, but she was inexplicably sad.

Revenge, but the dead can no longer live.

She was about to drink again, but she didn't know if she was drunk or in a trance. She saw the woman who gave her the gourd, looked at her with a smile, bowed to her, and then gradually walked away.Behind the woman, there are countless men, women and children, all salute her.

hallucinations?

Yingluo suddenly burst into laughter, sprinkled all the wine in the gourd on the ground, and said loudly, "Drinking these confectionary wines, hurry up and hit the road! After reincarnation, it will be a new era of happiness!"

She tied the empty gourd around her waist and said expectantly, "By then, let's have a happy feast under the gourd vine in the courtyard!"

It must be a wonderful day!

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Chapter 49 Gao Hehui

The world shakes!

The royal family, the shogunate, the daimyo from all over the world, and even the mighty Westerners were completely frightened by what happened in Kyoto.

They had never seen such a horrific sight.

For these ruling classes, it was like hell.

Because, the world is always in the hands of the people of the world, and they are just relying on deceit and intimidation to manage it on their behalf.

Like a shepherd's dog, not because of the dog's power, but because of the sheep's docility.

But the docile sheep suddenly awakened, and the dog could only humble his tail.

Not only high-level domestic, but also Westerners.They are strong ships and cannons, but they traveled thousands of miles across the ocean to this eastern island country. Even if they fired light cannonballs, how many people could they kill?

They are also bluffing, but relying on more advanced.

Want to completely annex this land?

Unless the main force is transferred from the homeland, and then the real swordsmanship is done.

But even if they win, what's the use of them wanting this scorched earth?

The fall of the nation is never because the enemy is strong, the reason for all this is its own weakness!

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, the truth!

But once the people are awakened, they can no longer be defeated.

The name Yingluo appeared in front of various forces, and her deeds were also praised all over the country.

Suppress?

win over?

All parties have their own ideas.

But the characters who gave you big headaches are now sleeping peacefully.

Yingluo was lying on the bed, the wounds on her body had been treated, and she was wearing neat bandages.Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were long, trembling slightly with her breathing.

A seven-year-old girl was lying in front of the bed, staring at her with curiosity, admiration, and a little bit of reluctance.

"It's not much older than me." She said to herself, "When I'm the same age as you, I'll definitely be better than you!"

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

Sojiro Seta said outside the door, "Sister Hui, it's time to eat!"

"Oh, here we come!" The girl called Sister Hui opened the door, but she didn't mean to let Soujiro in, just took the plate.There is not much food in it, a rice, a few radishes, and the only thing worth mentioning is a small and thin fish.

But Hui showed a bit of surprise, and quickly endured it again, still with a small arrogant appearance, and said lukewarmly, "It's not bad that there is still meat to eat."

Sojiro smiled bitterly. It has been three days since the killing of Fukuhara Echigo, and the people of Kyoto have also united unprecedentedly and began to spontaneously assist the survivors of the fire.They built a new house on the original ruins. Although they worked hard every day, even children like Sojiro were no exception, but everyone was smiling from the heart.

But there is no perfection in the world, and they also face many obstacles.

The most basic is the food that wraps the belly, which is probably just to maintain life at a minimum standard.

The world is not good, and this is the limit of the people.

Sojiro was helping in the kitchen. He tried his best to keep this little fish in order to please this always cold sister, but now it seems that the other party doesn't buy it.

He rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "That...Sister Hui, can I go in and see Sister Yingluo?"

"No!" Hui replied without hesitation.

Sojiro was anxious, and his voice became a little louder: "Why, I know she needs to rest, but why can't she even take a look?"

Hui snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Because you are very dirty, you will bring in something called bacteria. Sister Yingluo has wounds all over her body. If you accidentally get infected, will you bear the consequences?"

I'm dirty?

Sojiro looked at his hands, he was working in the kitchen, how many times a day he had to wash his hands, how could they get dirty!

And bacteria, what is it, I have never heard of it!

With a suspicious look in his eyes, he looked at Hui up and down: "I don't read much, and I don't know any knowledge. Don't you come up with these nonsense to deceive me?"

"What nonsense? Hmph, what an ignorant kid!" Megumi put the dinner plate in her hand on the table, then turned around and said to Soujiro arrogantly, "These are all advanced medical skills passed down from Westerners, of course. It's not understandable to ordinary people. If you are obedient, I will return you a lively hero in a few days, but if you dare to break in and kill someone, don't say that my medical skills are not good. "

Sojiro blushed, but unfortunately he was a complete layman for medical skills, so he couldn't even think of a refutation.He was embarrassed for a while, and finally he could only say nonsense: "Hmph, Westerners are all villains, and their medical skills are definitely not good! Don't you feel ashamed for using their methods?"

"Ashamed?" Hui Leng snorted and said decisively: "As a doctor, you should be ashamed if you can't save the life! My family, Gao He, has been practicing medicine for generations and has a good reputation, and I'm used to seeing life and death. What can save people is a good method, and you should learn it. As for whether it is a Westerner's medical skills, it doesn't matter at all!"

"Well said!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind her, and Sojiro in front of her even showed an expression of surprise.

She turned around and saw Yingluo, dressed in white, standing there with a smile, with the grilled fish just delivered in her mouth. She swallowed three or two mouthfuls, then burped her full stomach and came to her, admiring her. He said: "The little girl is young, but her knowledge is really extraordinary. She is really unbelievable. Listen to what you just said, your name is Gao Hehui, good name, I like you very much!"

Yingluo came up to her, lowered her body and said in her ear, "Maybe after a few years, you will really be better than me, not necessarily!"

Gao Hehui's face turned red, and even the tips of his ears were hot, and there seemed to be a mass of steam rising from the top of his head.

"You...Did you wake up just now, you all...you heard it?" What could be more embarrassing than being exposed by someone who said big things, Gao Hehui didn't know, but at this moment, she just wanted to find a hole to burrow into.

"Haha, I'm not fully awake, but don't underestimate the swordsman's body, it's hard not to hear someone talking in my ear!" Yingluo said with a smile: "But you're right, you In the future, I will definitely be better than me. I can only kill people, but you can save people. Isn’t it obvious at a glance? So girl, don’t belittle yourself, believe in yourself, you will definitely become a famous doctor that everyone admires!”

However, Gao Hehui unexpectedly changed her usual arrogant appearance. She was a little embarrassed, her face was flushed red, and her heart was more like a little rabbit running rampant.She lowered her head, twisted her fingers, and asked, "Really... is it really possible? Sister Yingluo, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

After speaking, she asked cautiously, "Can I call you Sister Yingluo?"

"Why not? You must do it!" Yingluo rubbed Gao Hehui's head, and it was quite interesting to see this half-year-old girl showing an expression of enjoyment like a kitten.

This kid is hot on the outside and hot on the inside.

But, he is indeed a good boy.

"Okay, thank you for your care these days, I'm leaving too. If I go to sleep again, my whole body will rust!" Yingluo stretched and started to say goodbye.

Gao Hehui showed a bit of reluctance and said quickly: "Please let me check you again. After all, with such a serious injury, according to my estimation, you should not wake up in two days."

Yingluo put on the samurai uniform, took the chrysanthemum letter from Sojiro, and said to Gao Hahui, who was chasing after her buttocks: "Relax, our swordsman's body is different!"

Different?

Gao Hehui was stunned, aren't all people the same?

"You'll find out later!" Yingluo said to Soujiro without explaining, "Come, let me meet an old friend."

"Yes!" Sojiro responded, grimacing at Gao Hehui who was in a daze, and then caught up with Yingluo in a few steps, and the two drifted away.

"I don't know when we can see you again." Gao Hehui said to himself, but after thinking about it, if Sister Yingluo came here, wouldn't it mean that she was injured again?

In this case, she would rather not meet him for the rest of her life.

The pain of missing, as long as you alone can bear it silently.

She is so strong.

Apart from her, there was no one else in the room, only the dinner plates on the table were quietly placed.

Wait, dinner plate?

Gao Hehui trembled, ran over a few steps, and stared at the dinner plate.

"My fish!!!"

A whimper recalled that the future famous doctor is still at the age of greed.