Stable Polarized Practice

"No." An Ding said expressionlessly.

Now that there is already a loyal lord, and also has a human body and mind, it is no longer an item that can be given away at will, and the god judge recognized by the sword man will always be their master, not just a cat or a dog You can take away the blade.

"A cat and a dog" who was decisively rejected immediately complained, holding his cheeks: "You are so ruthless, Mr. Samurai—"

Where is the ruthlessness?

An Ding glanced at him with a strange look, it would be better to say that it would be strange if he thought he could consider it?I just met this guy not long ago, and I was forced to fight, and even Dana from Wanshiwu had a conflict with this guy. No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be something that can be leeway, right?

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Yueyong held the cigarette stick in her mouth, took a deep breath, and then spit it out slowly: "Now there is a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Hey, hey, Yinsang knows this kind of routine, right? First, he said a piece of good news that sounded so happy that his eyes fell to the ground, and then he said something that just happened to turn this kind of shocking good news 180 degrees." Horror incidents are like the gap between positive infinity and negative infinity, Yinsang doesn’t want to be frightened by the huge gap to make her eyes bloodshot?” Sakata Gintoki picked his nostrils:

"So you should tell us in an ordinary way. We are the only ones who are useful. If you have a gap in your news, it will be a horrible incident that is more sour than uncle's loincloth."

"What disgusting metaphor did you use..." Yue Yong couldn't help showing a disgusted expression, "Uncle's loincloth is something that shouldn't exist in the world!"

She took another drag on her cigarette: "It's serious good news and bad news..."

"The good news?"

"You know that blue-haired samurai protected Haruta very well, and even took him to the room closest to the sun..."

"Oh, that's really good news." Sakata Gintoki stroked his chin and thought to himself, a beautiful girl deserves to be a beautiful girl, and she does things so reliably, "What about the bad news?"

"Oh, the bad news is that that house is where the Night King stays."

Sakata Gintoki: "..."

Sakata Gintoki: "You're a fraud! It's really a fraud, right?! Isn't this something sour and smelly like uncle's loincloth? It's even scarier than uncle's loincloth, right? It has been upgraded to a loincloth for uncles with serious body odor!"

"No, it's not to the point where I've seriously tasted the uncle's loincloth." Yue Yong twirled the rod of the golden cigarette holder with her fingertips: "Ye Wang Fengxian is negotiating business with people, and most of the guards are near that room, that is, It is said that the guards elsewhere will be particularly weak. Do you know? This Yoshihara, who is underground and has no sunlight..."

"—it can be opened."

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"The night rabbit race is afraid of the sun, and it has not seen the sun for many years. If it is suddenly bathed in the sun... what will happen?"

Thinking of the words of that woman Yueyong, Sakata Gintoki felt a shudder down his spine: "Ah~ women are really scary, are all mountain gorillas under the mask of disguise, those guys in the ladyboy club are more feminine than them Are there many?"

"But Yin-chan, is it okay for her to go alone, Aru?" Kagura said with some concern, "She wants to face so many guards alone."

"Don't worry, that guy is definitely fine." Sakata Gintoki turned the long-stemmed cigarette holder with a gold-painted cigarette holder in his hand, and put it in the lapel of the blue cloud-patterned kimono on a white background:

"Since she has such a determined look in her eyes that she wants to save Rilun, she will try her best to do it even if her head is bleeding."

Just believe her, Sakata Gintoki stroked the cold and greasy high-end tobacco rod with his fingers, and his eyes couldn't help but drift.

... What's more, she is still the leader of Baihua, so there is no need to worry about her.

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"...Hey, Ozawa." Blocked by the boy in the blue mountain pattern haori, Tsukiyotou, who felt particularly safe, poked An Ding's back with a cigarette stick:

"That silver-haired samurai...you know each other, right?"

"Yes, my lord." Anding replied with a natural expression as he split open a piece of rubble that had been bounced in the chaos.

"..."

Behind him, Yue Daitou's expression became weird, did he derail from the times?I really don't understand the wonderful interpersonal relationship of young people. If that silver-haired warrior is your friend, what kind of mentality do you have in the scene where he is fighting the Night King and continue to perform the task?And if that guy isn't, why do you trust him so much that he can defeat the Night King Fengxian?

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"I just think that if it's Dana from Wanshiwu...he can do it." Facing this kind of question, An Ding held the knife in his hand and thought for a while before giving an answer that he was not sure about.

"That means..." Kamui who didn't know when came over together nodded his chin: "Mr. Samurai also recognizes his strength?"

"Danna is very strong." An Ding nodded, and fixed his eyes on the natural curly silver hair who was confronting Ye Wang Fengxian at this moment. At this moment, he just relied on a wooden knife to hold back the extremely heavy umbrella that Ye Wang threw at him. An Ding, who has fought against Kamui, naturally knows how heavy that umbrella is. The man with silver hair and natural curly hair seems to have tried his best not to be smashed into the ground.

"Better than this."

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Things developed into the current chaotic state very quickly. From the loud shouts of "someone broke in" outside the door, to Dana in the house of all things singled out the Night King, it only took a short period of time.

"Hey, don't tell me Yinsang seems to be such a reliable boss. Yinsang will swell." Although the battle over there seemed fierce, both of them seemed to hold back their hands. With an unhurried appearance, Sakata Gintoki still has the energy to pay attention to the praise for his fighting power here:

"Yin Sang is just a meddling ordinary person who is still worrying about the rent."

The strange power of the night rabbit race is extremely powerful and destructive, and Feng Xian, who is known as the "King of the Night Rabbit", is the best among them. The battle between him and Sakata Gintoki is comparable to a demolition brigade. Cutting down a fallen rubble, cutting off a flying beam after a while, and even part of the beams that fixed the roof collapsed during their battle.

Taking advantage of a few steps, he jumped onto the half-shattered giant decorative sculpture, An Ding drew his sword out of its sheath, and cut off the beam that collapsed sideways, preventing Tsukiyoto and Haruta who were hiding in the corner from being hurt by this factor , An Ding let out a sigh of relief, and looked down from the giant sculpture: "Are you all okay?"

However, before he could answer, he heard the guy with the orange braids say "Wow", An Ding looked over subconsciously, and found that the guy was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his head up and showing his thumb.

"Wow——" Shenwei smiled and looked up. Because of the large range of movements, the blue-haired boy had to spread his legs and squat to stand firm on the uneven sculpture. From his angle, he could just see it from below. The inside of the white kimono...

"That's sexy, Mr. Samurai~"