Two-dimensional Wanderer

A wailing sound rang out.

Seta Sojiro said with a bitter face: "Sister Yingluo, if you drink it again, I will vomit!"

Yingluo's face was flushed, and he said with a hazy eyes, "It's really useless, thank you for being a descendant of Mibu Wolf! Look at Saito, but his face doesn't change, you wolf cub, you have to learn a lot from your seniors. what!"

As she said, she slapped Saito on the shoulder. She was not strong at first, but she didn't want Saito to fall down and smashed a lot of dishes.

"Help, Mr. Saito is going to drown in miso soup!"

"Let me go!" Gao Hehui's eyes were like a fox, and he raised his hand and said, "I am a doctor, I am a doctor!"

But Yingluo dragged her back, thinking about her collar, and said with a malicious smile: "We had a relationship many years ago, and since we have a relationship, we should have a drink, don't you think? "

Gao Hehui's tears were about to come out, but under Yingluo's "promiscuous power", she had to obey, nodded aggrieved, and then took a glass of wine.

It is said to be a cup, but this is obviously a bowl!

Gao Hehui really cried this time.

"I want to go home... I want to go home, stay here, I will die!"

She crawled out in a hurry, not wanting to suddenly stick out one foot and let her slap a dog and chew shit.

"Who is it?!" She turned her head to look, and saw that Xiaoxun was lying in Sojiro's arms pretending to be drunk, but she was still stunned by the movement of her feet shrinking.

"It turned out to be you girl, okay, I didn't provoke you, but you came to provoke me! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Gao Hehui pounced on him, and only scratched at Xiaoxun's waist.

"Hahahaha!" Xiaoxun was naturally ticklish, but of course she couldn't hold it any longer, the two girls giggled together.

But before they were happy for long, two sea bowls were handed over.

Yingluo looked at them with a smile, while they were crying.

"Don't I need to say more?"

The two shook their heads, took the big bowl, and then looked at each other, and with the spirit of risking their lives, they raised their heads and poured it violently.

Then...the two of them shouldered their shoulders and squatted outside in the corner of the wall, vomiting violently.

"Haha, what a fun duo. Let's have another drink for them!"

The sound of wailing sounded again, and the banquet continued...

Early the next morning, Yingluo took a carriage and went to the official residence of Sogaku Sagaku. No one knew what he said.Just listening to people close to him say that Xianggaku Zongsan has aged a lot since then.

And Yingluo did not come back, making Xiaoxun who had been waiting for a long time sad.She had a lot of things to say to this "mother", but she didn't want to usher in such an ending.

She was not reconciled, so she also embarked on a journey, accompanied by her lover Soujiro Seta, and began to follow the steps of Yingluo.

But it seems to be a trick of fate, they are always one step behind, just record the deeds of countless heroes fighting swordsmanship.

In a flash, another ten years passed.

Jian Xin had long since taken off his military uniform, made a living by selling medicine, and lived peacefully with Ba in the countryside.

Xue Daiyuan rose step by step in his career and was highly valued by Xiangle Zongsan.

As he decided, Kazuma Saito lost his wolf skin and stayed with his family for the rest of his life.

Gao Hehui became a world-famous doctor and the founder of modern Japanese medicine.

The long history of Shan Anci is still taking in orphans, but more and more people are willing to give him money.

Zhi Zhixiong really took the Infinity Blade and challenged all the major fields. Behind him, there was a woman named Yumi Komagata.

As for Kiyojuro Bigu, he still burns the kiln every day without any change or need.After all, this is the life he wants, whether it is a prosperous world or a troubled world.

A beggar disembarked from a civilian boat from the Qing Kingdom. He was covered in sores and stench. He kept yawning and was weak.

He chose a place where the sun could reach to lie down, and put a broken bowl in front of him.

I thought the place I went to was heaven, but I didn't want to be like Japan, it was hell.

All the money gained by selling others was exchanged for blessing and longevity ointment.After the money was spent, he returned to the land called the motherland again.

If I knew this earlier, why would I leave?

It was only now that he understood that there is neither heaven nor hell in the world.

What kind of life you can live depends on your actions.

If you persist, hell can also become heaven.If you give up, heaven becomes hell.

"Jingle!"

There was a crisp sound when the coin was thrown into the porcelain bowl, and he quickly raised his head to thank him.

But the sun was so fierce that not only did he fail to see the appearance of the person who came, he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and when he looked up again, there was no trace of the man.

The only thing I saw was a wisp of hair fluttering in the wind, disappearing on the street corner.

He was stunned for a while, and then stuffed the coins in the bowl into his arms.

"Today, it seems that you don't have to go hungry anymore."

This is the greatest happiness for him.

……

Xiaoxun knelt in front of the desk, lit an oil lamp, and there was a book full of words on the desk.

A dress was draped over her, and his lover Sojiro Seta hugged her from behind.

"It's late at night, be careful of catching a cold."

Xiao Xun felt the concern from her husband, smiled happily, and said, "After so many years, I have finally finished writing this book."

Sojiro said jokingly: "Aren't you afraid that she will be angry when she finds out? After all, it was named after her. I heard that even Prime Minister Xiangle was beaten by her!"

"Humph!" Xiaoxun said unconvinced: "I wish she would take the initiative to bring her to the door! Besides, isn't it only natural for my daughter to use her mother's name?"

"Then you will be drunk by her, don't cry!"

"I, I won't cry!" Xiaoxun said stubbornly: "I must be ashamed this time!"

"Haha, then I'll wait and see!" Sojiro said, his arms around Xiaoxun's waist tightened, and he said into his wife's ear: "But if she shows up and wants to leave again, what should I do? manage?"

Xiao Xun said with a bitter face: "What can I do? According to what you and my father said, she is invincible in the world, and probably only Grandpa Bigu can fight her. If she wants to leave, who can stop her?"

"It can't be hard, we can come soft."

"Soft? Like?"

Sojiro's hand gradually moved up: "For example, if you throw her a small one, maybe you can entangle her!"

Xiaoxun blushed and said angrily, "Why didn't I find out at the beginning that you are such a rotten person?"

"Unfortunately it's too late." Sojiro said with a smile, "So, do you want to try?"

"Then...try it!"

The oil lamp was blown out, leaving only the moonlight on the desk.

The breeze blew, and the pages of the book were turned, revealing the cover.

Three words are written on it:

"The Legend of Ying Luo"

The above is the romantic legend of the swordsmen at the end of the curtain...

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Chapter 1 Called

The little black-haired girl squatted in the corner, curled up, holding a thick and heavy book.There are no pictures on the book, only words, densely packed like insects.

Such a boring book, but the little girl was very devoted to it, and it was not until there was a knock on the door that she raised her head.

A white-haired young man stood there. Although he tried his best to smile, the blue-veined right half of his face was still extremely terrifying.

But the little girl didn't have a trace of fear, instead she showed a bit of joy, opened her mouth and shouted, "Uncle Yanye!"

"Ah, sorry for disturbing your reading." The white-haired young man walked over, walking slowly, as if he was enduring great pain with every step he took.

His name is Matou Kariya, and he is a magician.

Not the kind of street performance, but the kind that can kill people.

Maybe other magicians will have a better understanding of this identity, but in his eyes, magicians are a bunch of bastards who have no humanity and only know how to kill.

But now, he has also embarked on this path.

After a little distraction, the little girl took the initiative to come to him, took his hand and said, "It's okay, I've read this book many times. It's Uncle Kariya, is it really okay for your body?"

Matou Kariya laughed, touched the other person's hair and said, "Sakura is still as gentle as always. Even though our family made you into this, you are still willing to care about me."

The daughter called Sakura shook her head: "It's different, Uncle Kariya is different."

"Really?" Matou Kariya said with a wry smile, "If I were like them, I might have the power to save you."

Both fell silent.

After a while, Xiao Ying suddenly said, "I don't have to go to the basement tonight. Grandpa said that there are more important ceremonies."

Matou Kariya nodded: "Well, it's my turn tonight."

"Uncle Yanye, I heard from Grandpa that after tonight, you are going to a far place, is that so?"

"Well, there is some... work to be done, and it will probably take a while. Maybe, I can't talk to Sakura like this anymore."

"Is it...?" Sakura showed a lonely expression.

Matou Kariya saw a burst of heartache, and quickly forced a smile and said, "Well, Sakura, when Uncle comes back, what gift do you want?"

Xiao Ying shook her head: "I don't want anything, as long as my uncle comes back."

Matou Kariya's chest seemed to be pressed against a rock, and he couldn't be satisfied with this alone.

"When you come back, let's go out and play together!"

But at least, want to leave hope to this child.

"En!" Sakura really smiled.