Two-dimensional Wanderer

Iizuka nodded without hesitation: "There is evidence, and the best evidence is Snowdaiba's diary."

Journal?

Before Yingluo could react, Jianxin rushed to the table and opened a book.

Ba has the habit of keeping a diary, he has always known it.As a child who grew up in the mountains, he couldn't understand such behavior, but he wouldn't stop it either.

After all, the executioner draws his sword, and he is always a gentle boy in his bones.

But it is because of gentleness that guilt arises.

Kenshin held the diary and didn't say a word, only his body kept shaking.

Iizuka said in a low voice, "Remember the man who left the scar on your face? His name is Kiyosato Akira, a low-level samurai, and his family was in trouble, so he took the initiative to come to Kyoto, trying to find a way out, but in the end Or die by your sword."

There are countless such people.

but……

"Ba was meant to marry him."

The diary fell to the ground.

I once said to protect her and give her happiness.

result……

It turned out that I personally ruined her happiness?

It has been more than half a year since the wound on his face, but at this moment it split open for no reason.

do you know?If the wound does not heal for a long time, it must be the resentful soul of the deceased condensed on it.

This is it, the devil is desperate!

"She and her accomplices are in the temple in the nearby Iori Mountain." Iizuka threw the last weight: "Himura, the long-awaited task is here."

Kenshin's heart skipped a beat.

"For the sake of righteousness, for the new era, kill them!"

If I know too much about the person I'm going to kill, I won't let it go.

But what if you fall in love with the person you want to kill?

The executioner drew his sword and said, "In order to create an era of happiness for everyone, I can kill anyone!"

Hiicura Kenshin said, "I will protect you, and your happiness will be guarded by me!"

Even Feicun Xintai, who was weak and weak and did not understand swordsmanship at all, spoke up: "It doesn't matter whether it's a trafficker or a bandit, after death it's just a corpse."

Perhaps, my sins can only be removed by death.

The wound on his face was bleeding profusely.

Jian Xin's eyes were expressionless, like a walking corpse, and he silently picked up the sword that he had put down for a long time.

He is going to Xiaoli Mountain.

See that woman one last time!

With a hand on his shoulder, it was Yingluo.

"Don't go!"

"Let go!" Jian Xin's voice was surprisingly indifferent, and no one could stop him now.

Yingluo shook his head and did not retreat at all: "You are in such a bad state now that you are worse than a three-legged cat. You went, but it was a waste of money!"

"Let go!" Kenshin still said the same tone and the same words.

Yingluo suddenly saw through everything: "Understood, did you intend to die?"

She let go of her hand and said disdainfully, "If the descendant of the dignified Feitian Yujianliu dies at the hands of others, it would be too embarrassing. Since you want to die, just let me fulfill you!"

Jian Xin drew his sword, expressionless: "Where's your sword?"

Yingluo didn't have his own sword. As I said before, Ju Yiwen returned it to the chief secretary.

Killing Echigo Fukuhara was probably the first time she needed a handy weapon.

Before that, although she was highly skilled in swordsmanship, there was no need to use a sword.

After that, she has gone to a higher level, and the presence or absence of swords doesn't have much effect on her.

She is getting stronger and stronger, even the peak of Jian Xin is not her opponent, let alone this chaotic and self-blaming silly boy.

"You don't need a sword!"

Kenshin was irritated for no reason.

Why, why are you hindering me, I just want everyone to have a good life!

Is it wrong?

No!

So he slashed with one sword.

"Because of grief, guilt and guilt, instead, life and death have been explored. In terms of attack power, it is a lot more powerful!" Ying Luo dodged the attack and still had time to comment.

At this moment, Jian Xin was wielding his sword entirely by instinct. In this way, the sense of responsibility that had been bothering him disappeared, and the swordsmanship returned to its original state.

Murder trick.

This is brought out to the fullest.

Feitian Yujianliu has always been a killing sword. Only when it kills a killer can it exert its greatest power!

The name of the executioner's Dao Zhai is made of blood and tears.

Iizuka watched this brutal fight, both of them were like ghosts and gods.Yingluo is not bad, mostly dodging, but Feicun's swordsmanship is like an evil ghost that will pull people into hell.

In the past mission of this young man, most of the killings were one-shot kills, and the deceased went to see the King of Hell without even making a sound.

He always thought that was the place where Fei Village was strong, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he was like a lone wolf who had been closed to a dead end. Even if he lost a thousand, he would injure an enemy eight hundred, which made him even more terrifying.

Has his sword qi really weakened?

Will the plan really work as expected?

What a gamble!Iizuka smiled bitterly in his heart, if he could, he really wanted to withdraw.

However, he had already taken his own life.

Either you die or I die.

The fight on the field continued.

Even Yingluo, under the attack of the crazy Kenshin, is inevitably lucky.

Her left arm was scratched. Although the wound was not deep, it was indeed injured.

"You did a good job!" Yingluo was not angry. As a swordsman, his swordsmanship has improved, which is something to be happy about.

"Although it is for some special reasons, if you can do it once, you can do it the second time. Your body will record this feeling, and when you can enter this state proficiently, you will have a chance to fight me. qualifications!"

Jian Xin snorted coldly.

"Don't you believe it?" Yingluo licked her lips: "That's right, now you, your brain must have been in a mess! The farce has ended, it's time to wake up, Kenshin!"

With the voice, her aura changed, from a rushing river to a majestic mountain, and then bumped over without any fancy.

Jian Xin changed his face, he wanted to hide, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do anything.

Because, too soon!

"Nine-headed dragon flash!"

Although she has no sword in her hand, her extraordinary body gives her extraordinary strength.In an instant, he punched nine punches, knocking Jian Xin out without any suspense, and knocking over many tables, chairs and benches in the room.

"As long as you are not as fast as me, you will never be my opponent!"

Nine-headed Dragon Flash is so domineering, it is the limit of speed.

Although the moves are simple and crude, just like bullets, speed alone is enough to defeat everything!

UI!

If it breaks, it's probably just not fast enough.

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Chapter 56

"Why...?" Jian Xin lay on the ground and asked, "Why do you want to stop me, why do you have to fight against me?"

"You are against you? You are really arrogant!" Yingluo said disdainfully: "A little bit unsatisfactory, is it because others are against you? You are still a little boy! Just imagine that as a murderer, if you are in such pain, then As a victim, who is to blame?"

Speaking of Ba, Jian Xin's face turned gloomy, with remorse and pity constantly changing back and forth.

"It's all my fault, it's me... Ruining her happiness!" Jian Xin's voice seemed to be crying.

Ying Luo stepped forward, grabbed his collar and pulled him up.

"You're right, everything is your fault! If you don't go down the mountain, you won't join the reformist faction. If you don't join the reformist faction, you won't kill people. If you don't kill people, you won't kill Ba's fiancé. Dead Ba's fiancé, Ba will become another man's wife at this moment!" Yingluo looked into Jian Xin's eyes: "Is all this really what you want?"

Ba, to be someone else's wife?

Jian Xin's mouth is full of bitterness, if so, it seems to be more uncomfortable than death.

This is a man, even a cold executioner, once in love, he is more vulnerable than a woman.

Scumbag?

Sorry, that's just estrus, not estrus.A word difference, but a world of difference.

Whether it is possessive or protective, it is like a sword, and there is no good or bad.

The only thing to look at is the behavior that results from it.

Desires can be suppressed, everything is an excuse, and the final decision is made by people themselves.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Jian Xin shook his head painfully: "I, I don't know..."

Ying Luo took a step forward and said to him, "Since you don't know, let me tell you!"