[Sword Three] How to break the lady who is a technical emperor

Several fireworks appeared in the dark night.

"Qingluo, what is this?" Shannan asked.

"Ah, it's just a sideshow, don't worry about it." Qingluo picked up the untouched tea on the table and said lightly. "It looks like someone is going to give me a surprise."

The inexplicable noise gradually approached.

"It seems that this time, there is no surprise but no joy." She smiled coldly.

"Master, the tea is poisonous!" Ah Ding broke into the banquet suddenly, holding a writing brush in one hand, and said anxiously as if preparing for battle.

"It's a pity, it's too late." Qingluo looked at the teacup in her hand and said.

"Hahahaha..." A laugh came from far to near, and Matsuyama Hirako walked over, looked at Qingluo, and said, "You have today too!"

"Yeah, I have today too." Qingluo said with a smile, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Master!"/"Qing Luo!"/"A Luo!" Several people present stood up and said.

"You will die here today." Matsuyama Hirako smiled ferociously, "There are troops all around, let's see where you can go!"

"I will die here, what about you?" Qingluo smiled.

Okita Souji and Satosuke had already drawn their swords.

"Master, you teach really well." Matsuyama Hirako said with a smile. "So I have a reason not to die here."

"Back off." Qingluo waved her hand, "Don't be impulsive."

"..." Songshan Pingzi looked at Qingluo in astonishment, "It's really lucky that you can bear it."

"This poison is really good." Qingluo smiled faintly, and wiped the blood from her mouth with the back of her hand, "The time-limited medicine has passed the test."

As she spoke, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped it away again. "Since you are here, come out, why hide."

Mei Xiang came out from one side, looking at her uneasily.

"Ah, you are..." the boy suddenly looked at Mei Xiang and said.

A ray of bright light suddenly lit up in Meixiang's eyes that were dead because of fear, she looked at the boy, her cheeks turned red.

"Can you tell me what you did to Qingluo?" the boy said with a friendly smile.

"I..." Meixiang's lips twitched, she turned her head to the side, and said bitterly, "Sure enough...but you can't save her, this poison...is a poison I made without cure, even if it is cured If it is opened, people's meridians will be cut off, and even if they survive, they will become a cripple."

"I..." She shook her head quickly, "Okita-kun definitely doesn't know, I have watched Okita-kun for a long, long time. But Okita-kun won't care, just like no matter how much Okita-kun likes you Master, it’s like not getting a single response.”

"Is that so?" The boy didn't care about it when he was told about it in public. He turned to Qingluo, "How is it?"

"..." Qingluo didn't answer, but said to Meixiang, "It's not enough, you are still far from being a teacher."

The knuckles of her fingers turning white as she clutched her chest, but her eyes were still clear and firm, never wavering from pain and betrayal.

"For major events, one must reach a realm beyond the reach of ordinary people before they can accomplish things that ordinary people cannot accomplish. That's why you are tempted to endure and gain what you can't do." Qingluo said lightly, "If it wasn't for Pingzi looking for you this time, would you When are you going to do it again?" Then she looked at Pingzi indifferently, "From this point of view, he has done a lot better than you."

"Then I'd like to thank you for the compliment!" Pingzi gritted his teeth fiercely.

Taking this as a signal, everyone moved.

But the biggest movement was the explosion caused by Qingluo.

After the yellow smoke from the explosion dissipated, only 3 people remained.

Meixiang was lying on the ground without making a sound, Matsuyama Hirako was still standing still, Okita kept the posture of retracting the knife, and Shannan was still sitting on the spot.

Matsuyama Hirako snorted coldly, turned and left.

Then, he sighed softly, "In the end, you still did it."

"Mr. Shannan..." The boy stood still for a long time, then smiled softly, "I just...killed someone." He whispered.

"Yeah." Shannan put down his teacup, "You just killed someone."

"Sarcasm, that's how it feels to kill people," the young man covered his forehead and smiled, his hands and face were splattered with blood, "I don't know why I miss this smell..."

Yes, on the night they met for the first time, the smell of blood in the girl's arms that even water could not wash away, the smell that once gave him an infinite sense of security, the smell of falling asleep peacefully in a strange environment, At this moment, it is filling his palms and nose.

"I miss you so much..." It's like she is still by my side.

"Mr. Shannan, have I... lost her?" The boy asked as if talking to himself, with a smile on his face as if he was about to cry.

"That guy won't die so easily," Shannan said.

"I... haven't said anything to her yet." The boy said intermittently, "What should I do... If, this time..."

"..." Keisuke Shannan looked at the boy's figure and suddenly felt a chill.

He knows things that teenagers don't.

For example, Qing Luo has always known all this, for example, it is Qing Luo's deliberate indulgence that led to this recent situation, and for another example, Qing Luo is always the one who knows the eyes of young people the most.

When these green radish were playing chess with him, when they delivered the bento, and when he saw these puppets, he already knew everything. In this scene, he stood like Qingluo height, silently watching the development of the situation.

Until the end, Qingluo didn't do anything by herself.

A real strong man does not solve everything with his own strength, but guides the overall situation to the situation he wants without moving a single soldier, and obtains the greatest benefit with the least sacrifice.

Even he doesn't know what kind of role he is in this game, bystander?Or is it the aftermath?

He doesn't understand.

He looked at the young man who was still standing still. The young man didn't know anything. Among all the people, he was the only one who didn't know anything.

Everyone around Qingluo was changed unconsciously by Qingluo, only the young man was as pure and flawless as before.

Even Qingluo didn't know the specialness and difference between how she treated the boy and other people.

"Okita, go back." He said, "That guy...wouldn't die so easily."

"Mr. Shannan, are you trying to comfort me?" The young man smiled, "I, since the past, have been constantly separating from Miss Youkai."

"Time and time again, time and time again," the boy said, "keep separating from her."

"Then God favored me, and I met her again." The boy said. "But every encounter, every conversation, to me, is like a memory that will never be repeated, every time, every time, I..."

"I always look at her so deeply, and deeply... love her."

"..." Shannan looked at the boy in astonishment.

"I...some things, actually, I'm not ignorant." The boy turned his face and smiled softly.

In this sultry night with heavy rain brewing, Shannan felt that it was in the cold winter.

"Mr. Shannan," the boy asked, looking at the dark night sky, "Where is our road ahead?"

"Let's go to the capital." Shannan recalled what Qingluo said, and said to the young man, "Let's go to the capital, that guy once said that our fate is there, so if our fate really intersects with her... .”

Then, we will definitely see you.

The bright red blood flowed wantonly on the wooden floor, becoming dull and dry with the passage of time.

This is a forgotten corner, in the chaos, no one seemed to notice the whereabouts of Qingluo's other two disciples.

Right next to Ogawa Aoba's already cold body, a person's foot suddenly appeared.

Not far away came the annoyed and distorted roar of Matsuyama Hirako, and the brightly lit night illuminated by countless torches.

But the hustle and bustle does not belong here, nor does the light belong here.

In the darkness, the owner of those feet smiled softly.

The rain finally started.

The heavy rain, which came too late, officially announced the arrival of summer.