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Exhaling a foul breath, Du Bin quickly cut off his thoughts, and stopped thinking about things that were not conducive to martial arts practice.

"Boss, what are you waiting for? Why don't you put it on for me?"

"...Huh? Oh oh oh!"

The boss of the blacksmith who was a little dazed just now also came back to his senses, but there was still a bit of panic in his expression.

"Master, are you... from the Shinsengumi?"

"Didn't I just say that? I'm a foreigner."

Looking at the shocked expression of the boss of the blacksmith shop, Du Bin couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with the Shinsengumi?"

"No! The men of the Shinsengumi are all good! How could there be any problems!"

The boss of the blacksmith patted his chest on the spot, as if he was swearing, but his acting skills were somewhat clumsy in front of Du Bin—so under Du Bin's persuasion, the blacksmith The boss finally chose to give up acting, to be honest.

"My friend, you are a foreigner. You may not know what's going on here, but the Shinsengumi's side is really..."

Speaking of this, the boss of the blacksmith couldn't help shaking his head, obviously remembering some unbearable past events.

Things began when the Shinsengumi came to Kyoto. At the earliest time, this group of swordsmen stationed in Mibu Village was called the "Mibu Ronshigumi", and there were only about [-] people. The local residents of Kyoto thought it was just a group led by a general The bodyguards who came——but as the Shinsengumi confronted the Fallen faction, the original organization of thirty people gradually expanded, and even became an armed group with hundreds of swordsmen.

"After the expansion, they became even more unscrupulous. They arrested people every day and tortured them every day... They arrested people at every turn, saying that they were connected with the downfall faction. But don't they think about it, we are just an ordinary business They are just people, they are ordinary people earning some money, who can tell whether the guests who come over are traitors or not?"

As he spoke, the boss of the blacksmith couldn't help clenching his fists, and even shed tears.

"The boss of Teradaya was taken away because there were rebels living in his hotel, and the guy from the Roasted Bird Restaurant was also taken away because he had roasted chicken for the rebels... If I didn't have someone above , will also be put in prison, just because some rebels used the knife I sold!"

Thinking of what happened to him in the past, the boss of the blacksmith couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"What about Shinsengumi, what about maintaining law and order, those people are a pack of wolves! The wolves of Mibu Village!"

"Ah this..."

Looking at the boss of the blacksmith who was venting his anger in front of him, Du Bin was speechless for a long time.

He didn't expect that, as the official organization of the shogunate, the Shinsengumi would have such a bad reputation among the people, even to the point where everyone shouted and beat them.

"Then what do you mean... those rogues are more reliable?"

"That's a bunch of beasts!"

The boss of the blacksmith cursed bitterly.

"They say they want to save this country and make everyone better, but in fact they are killing people...Kill, kill them all, whether it's the barbarians or the Shinsengumi, it's better to die cleanly. good!"

Although he said harsh words, the boss of the blacksmith subconsciously looked around.

"By the way, guest, you won't tell me these words, will you?"

"Haha, didn't you just keep talking about the transaction?"

Dubin smiled, and casually took out a bag of gold coins from his backpack and pressed it on the table.

"In short, thank you for helping me understand the customs and customs of Kyoto... There are many more, so I don't need to look for them, just treat it as an invitation to a friend for a meal."

"Thank you! Thank you, sir! Please come to me for any orders in the future! Our speed is definitely the fastest in the whole of Kyoto!"

Glancing at the bag of yellow and exotic gold coins, the owner of the blacksmith who was a little depressed just now burst into laughter.

"There is also a short knife here, I will give it to you for free, just treat it as a friend, and come here often in the future!"

"That's alright."

Unable to accept the hospitality, Du Bin still took the vermilion lacquer dagger and pinned it to his waist.

Although this short knife can't be called made by a famous craftsman, but with this knife on his waist, his current attire can be regarded as a bit of the most basic style of Kyoto.

Therefore, in order to experience the local customs of Kyoto more deeply, he decided to let the militiamen behind him go back first.

"But instructor, it's not that there are assassins..."

The militiamen with bayonet rifles looked at each other, as if they didn't want to leave at all.

"For your safety, we still..."

"Go away, don't you just want to shoot a target because your hands are itchy?"

Dubin raised his palms immediately, and slapped the helmets one by one.

"Why are you thinking about my safety... Go back! Don't come out and follow me without my order! Besides, don't you guys still have to train the Shinsengumi? What is it like to follow me all day! Go back! Don't Grab the opponent with me!"

"Oh……"

The militiamen who had been seen through their minds shrank their necks, and hurriedly ran away in a line.

Only Dubin was left standing alone on the street with two round shields on his back, like a turtle fairy.

"It finally stopped..."

After taking off the two large shields and trying the feel, Dubin nodded secretly.

After the militiamen left, he had already faintly noticed that some eyes in the dark had been staring at him—but this was exactly the effect he wanted.In the final analysis, the purpose of his coming here is to find someone to fight, what does it look like to bring ten bodyguards all day long.

Of course, even though they were looking for a fight, not all kinds of characters deserved to be written on the life and death certificate, so Dubin thought about it and ordered these two steel shields.

The thick steel shield has a natural restraint on the long knife, which is the best test threshold.If you can't even beat the mentally retarded routine of "Iron Armor Shell", then it can only be said that the level of martial arts is really not good.

Thinking in this way, Dubin took the steel shield and came to a dark alley.

There is no one around here, and it is hidden enough. It is really a good place for assassination.

He has already given enough opportunities, just look at these assassins...

"Whoa-"

Just as Dubin was waiting for the assassin, a bucket of dung was suddenly poured down on his head on the wall beside him!

"I see through!"

The frightened Dubin hurriedly dodged to avoid the dirty liquid from splashing on his body.

But at this moment, there was a short spear protruding from the gap in the wall, and it got stuck in his evasion path insidiously.

The short spear shone with a sharp cold light, as long as it hit it, it would be pierced in the waist and abdomen. On the other side of the wall, the Ronin who was holding the short spear even showed a sinister smile.

But immediately after, there was a brighter cold light that blocked the spear tip.

The ronin with the short spear couldn't stop laughing.

Just because the second thick steel plate has also appeared in front of him.

"boom--"

The thick shield made of pure steel shattered the wooden wall, as well as the head of the spear-wielding rogue behind the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Du Bin withdrew his fist and looked coldly at the ronalds blocking the alley.

"It's... despicable."

Smelling the unpleasant stench in the air, Dubin's face darkened.

When the girl swordsman said that he was about to encounter a despicable assassination, he didn't take it seriously, but looking at it now... that was indeed despicable enough.

At the beginning of the assassination, they first disturbed the opponent's reaction by throwing dung. These rogues have used everything to pursue the kill. called warriors.

But Dubin, who hadn't seen it for a long time, became excited.

That's right, that's what he wants, to attack with all means, to win by any means... Yes, this is certainly a despicable act, but it also proves that these opponents' desire to win How exuberant!

They really want to defeat him, and even use their brains for this matter!

"it is good!"

Facing the vagrants pouring in from the streets and alleys, Du Bin raised his arms, as if a hungry tiger was pouncing on its food!

And on his arms, the thick steel shields that were too heavy for ordinary people to use also reflected a cold light.

"Then let these two shields test whether you are worthy of leaving your name..."

Saying this, the great shield and the sword light were already intertwined.

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For this attack, the Falling Curtain rogues had already made complete preparations.

It's not that they didn't see the pair of thick large shields. In fact, the first time they found those two large steel plates, these rogues who came to assassinate them had already started to have a headache—that bucket of excrement that fell from the sky, It was already the best idea they could think of in a short time, but this unexpected attack was still dodged.

Then there is no other way, the assassination can only be changed to a strong attack.

Just like they've always been used to.

"God damn it!"

Shouting slogans, these rogues rushed over with their long knives held high.

In any case, the enemy in front of him must be eliminated. After all, the opponent is not only related to the Shinsengumi of the shogunate, but also has a lot to do with the foreigners. Do things, but it doesn't matter, all foreigners are barbarians.

If you have a lot of relationship with foreigners, it must not be a good thing!

"Heavenly punishment! Suffer death!"

A total of five long knives were chopped down at the same time. Just by looking at the sharp blades, you can tell that these are family heirloom knives of the rogues.Coupled with their impressive martial arts, even a cow standing here would probably be chopped into meat sauce!

But what they faced was not flesh and blood.

But a large, thick iron plate.

"Ding ding ding ding-"

The sound of gold and iron clanging five times in a row, the faces of the leading rogues suddenly changed - just because this was not even an impenetrable problem, but something more serious.

"Don't, don't..."

The ronin quickly cast their gazes at the blade in their hands, not even caring about the fight.

It turns out that they heard it right, it was indeed the sound they were most familiar with and hated the most.

Five family-heirloom swords, each of which has a gap visible to the naked eye.