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

In the dark blue night, Ah Ding galloped lightly between the roofs, throwing off one after another of the mechas that followed closely, and landed somewhere in the imperial city.

"Who?" As soon as it settled down, a vigilant female voice suddenly came from inside.

For some reason, Ah Ding breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this voice, "Qingye." She said with a smile, "Long time no see."

"A Ding?" Ogawa Qingye ran out from the inside, threw herself into A Ding's arms, and said with a choked voice, "I thought, I thought..."

"Hehe, you thought we were all dead?" A Ding chuckled lightly, stroking Qingye's back one after another, "How could it be, you also think me and Master...too weak."

"Senior Sister..." Ogawa Aoba, whose real name is Fujiwara Ye, wiped away tears, and opened her eyes wide when she saw the clothes on her body, "What you are wearing..."

"It's the clothes my master gave me." Ah Ding smiled lightly, "She said when I decided to leave the teacher, she put it on."

"Congratulations, Senior Sister." Aoba said, a blush gradually appeared on her face, "Taro-kun and I are getting married."

"Get married?" Ah Ding raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said with a smile, "I've been looking forward to it for a long time, but you finally got married."

"Hmm..." Aoba lowered her head shyly, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help you."

"It's okay." Ading comforted, "It's good that you're alive."

"...?" Aoba looked up at her in confusion.

"Although Master has always been very wary of this matter, he doesn't know when he will start." A Ding said, "The moment he went looking for you, it was calculated that Mei Xiang would poison Master at this time, so that the Master couldn't go to save you, and I mistakenly thought that Meixiang hadn't had time to move, and I fought with her, but I was held back by her because of this, and I couldn't save you. Martial arts competition...fortunately...you are really a silly girl," A Ding gave her a reproachful look, "Is it so fun to take risks? Fortunately, you used a double, so you are not stupid at all." To the extreme."

"Ah Ding, I..." Saying that, Aoba burst into tears.She didn't cry when Taro Aihara found her, and she didn't cry when she dreamed back countless times at midnight, but she started crying after Ah Ding's words.

She thought about how the other party would react, and imagined many kinds, but she didn't expect it to be this one.

"Why are you crying?" Ah Ding gently wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "What? You thought we would think you were useless? I won't talk to you anymore from now on? Huh?"

"Because, because..." Aoba cried, "That's how I feel..."

"Silly girl." Ah Ding shook his head and said, "No one will blame you. Back then none of us came to save you, would you think we were useless?"

"No, it won't be..." Aoba said in a daze.

"That's it." Ah Ding nodded Qingye's nose affectionately, and said with a smile, "I already treat you like a family member, why do you care about such trivial matters?"

"Who's there!" Suddenly there was a shout from a distance.

"Someone is coming!" Aoba whispered. "A Ding, you hide here, I'll deal with it."

The lights are getting closer and closer.

Ah Ding didn't talk nonsense, and hid in Aoba's room with a flick of his body.

"My lord princess, did you see any suspicious person?" After a while, the maid came over and asked, "The warrior said that he saw a suspicious person here..."

"I didn't see anything." Aoba replied calmly. "But just now I heard a strange sound of leaves from a tree not far away, which made me unable to sleep. Can you go and have a look?"

"Okay, my lord princess." The maid stepped back.

Qing Ye let out a breath, she is not a person who can lie, but luckily the other party is her maid, otherwise she might be seen through on the spot.

Of course there was nothing there at the leaves—it was just an excuse for Qingye to talk nonsense, so in the eyes of the guards, it was just forgot.

But in Aoba's dormitory, the matter is far from over.

"Ah Ding." Aoba said, "You—"

"Hush." ​​Ah Ding put his index finger in front of his lips and said, "His mech is here, keep silent."

Qingye immediately closed her mouth, and asked with her eyes: "Where is it?"

Ah Ding turned around the four corners of the room with his eyes vaguely, and Aoba understood in seconds.She nodded, and a few bugs flew out of the sleeves of the kimono and flew towards the four corners of the room.

Being able to become the number one disciple of Tiangong under the Qingluo seat, Ogawa Qingye is not only able to play dead - although until now she has indeed only played dead.

Those little bugs are one of her achievements, they can get into the mechs used by Kubo Heiyuki for monitoring, so that those mechas can only repeat the video from the previous period.When he discovered that Kubo Heiyuki used this kind of mecha to spy on himself and others, Aoba invented this little bug-shaped mecha.

After hearing a few slight clicks, the expressions on the faces of A-Ding and Aoba immediately relaxed.

"That guy is really troublesome." Aoba said impatiently, "Everything doesn't make it easier for others."

"Well," Ah Ding shrugged, "Master has his own plan."

"How did you plan?" Aoba sighed and said.

"Who knows?" Ah Ding said indifferently, "Anyway, Master seldom makes mistakes, so I just follow her."

Facts have proved that Qingluo was really wrong this time.

On August 1862, 8, Kubo Heiyuki made a decision.

The battle that lasted for half a month has already reduced the number of samurai gathered in Kyoto by more than half. If foreigners take advantage of it at this time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Kubo Heiyuki wanted a quick solution, so he made a decision.

On August 8th, a huge mech appeared in the imperial city, and its arrival immediately turned the tide of the battle.Under excessive force, all resistance is futile.

"Master." In the quiet room, Ah Ding said to Qingluo, "Thor has come out, just as you expected."

"He released Thor," Qingluo said lightly, "not just to use it to divert the situation of the battle, but his bigger purpose is to find me."

"Found you?" A Ding said in surprise, "How is it possible?"

"It's very simple." Old God Qing Luo said in Zai Zai, "Can you see where there is no damage under Thor's bullet?"

She pointed around casually.

Ah Ding was stunned.

Because the houses around them were pretty much dilapidated, but she didn't even feel it.

"That's a good idea." Qingluo said appreciatively, "The things I build are generally solidified by my special methods, so in this situation, even if I want to change, it's too late."

"Now?" Satosuke frowned.

"If I'm not mistaken," Qing Luo said lightly. "The person he sent to kill me should be on his way now. The general army Thor is enough to deal with it, so he should send the main force-it seems that there is a tough battle to be fought."

"Master, you—" A Ding said worriedly.

"My internal strength hasn't recovered yet." Qing Luo said, "It will take about an hour - this poison is also very good, no more, no less, exactly one month."

"They're here." Satosuke stood up and said.

"Then, let's go." Ah Ding stood up and saluted.

"Be careful all the way." Qing Luo said.

He raised his hand and poured out a cup of freshly brewed tea.

She made a decision.

The one-sided situation forced Hijikata Toshizo and Kondo Yuya to make a decision.

At the same time, out of careful consideration of the current situation, the foreign leader, Mr. Smith, also made a decision after watching for a day.

So the three parties acted at the same time.

Thor is just a cover, and Kubo Heiyuki fully knows that only innocent civilians can be affected by this weapon. After using Thor to attract most of the troops and attention, he sent a team of elites to a certain mansion quickly. Bank of China to go.

That is the hiding place of Qingluo.

At the same time, Satosuke walked down the street easily with a knife.

"Ah, ah, ah~" He looked at a team of murderous warriors in front of him, and said lightly, "Stop in front... Well, even if you say it, you won't listen." He laughed, "Then let's Draw your knife."

Dozens of cold lights flickered, almost blinding pedestrians.

Flickering with the cold light, there is also the bloody light that overflows.

"The eighth." Director Okita said with a smile, shaking off the blood on the blade.

"Okita, have you finished your raid?" Shinpachi greeted not far away.

"Well, it's done." Okita said.

"Then let's go next," Shinpachi said. "Go to the door."

"Yeah." Okita nodded.

At this moment, the rain as thin as a cow's hair floated down from the sky, slowly drifting down.

A man wearing a cloak and black clothes walked unhurriedly on the street, and as he walked, even a small part of the cloak's uncovered area would reveal enough amazing patterns.

This man walked very slowly, because the road in front of him was full of bricks and rubble, but he walked steadily, and with every step he took, the hustle and bustle decreased by one point.

He kept walking.

If you pay attention, you will find that every time he takes a step, part of the mechs will lose power and collapse on the spot, and his destination is the imperial city.

But this place is so remote that even the eyes and ears dispatched by Kubo Heiyuki to every corner of Kyoto did not notice him.

So so far, the person is still walking smoothly and slowly on the road.

An unusual silence gradually spread from this remote corner.

Kubo Heizhi didn't go anywhere, he laid a net in the imperial city.

This is his territory, and he is like a spider in the center of the web, waiting for the prey to arrive.

He knew that Qing Luo would definitely come, even though she knew it was just a bait to lure her into the bait.

Every master of Tiangong will not leave his workshop easily, not only because it is the crystallization of his brainchild, but also because only in the workshop, the master of Tiangong will exert his best level, and with this At the same time, there are not no Tiangong masters who like to set up mechanisms in their own workshops and invite colleagues to come to crack them, and every Tiangong master who has achieved a small amount of success will not refuse such a temptation.

So even if Qingluo knows her whereabouts, Kubo Heizhi will never leave the imperial city, so even if Qingluo knows that the opponent will have an advantage if she goes there this time, Qingluo will not run away.

This is the dignity and pride that both parties belong to Master Tiangong.

As for the killers sent out, Kubo Heiyuki didn't place much hope in them.With the improvement of Tiangong technique, his understanding of Qingluo became more and more profound.

A person who can combine thousands of flowers and seven arts in one body is not a good person.

As mentioned in the previous article, Master Tiangong has the best advantage in his own workshop, and there are not many such opportunities, so the number and types of mechas he can carry become the standard for measuring the ability of Master Tiangong .

Since Kubo Heizhi began to learn art from Qingluo, he discovered that the mecha on Qingluo——

Never run out of time.

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Kubo Heizhi just hoped that this team of cannon fodder could help him consume some of the mechas on Qingluo.

What he didn't expect was that even so, the people he sent didn't reach the goal.

A silence.

There is not even a cicada cry.

There wouldn't be any cicadas... Already, it's almost autumn.

Yes, it's starting to get colder.

A silence.

Not quite pure silence.

Occasionally, there will be the sound of water dripping on the ground.

Tick, tick.

A silence.

But it wasn't completely quiet, the nerves from the depths of the brain were screaming like weeping blood.

Although very, completely do not want to admit.

But it seems that, indeed, it has reached its limit.

noon.A crack appeared in the dark clouds that had hovered over the capital for a long time, and a ray of golden sunlight poured down and sprinkled on the only person standing.

The man was dressed in black, leaning on a knife, standing there.

No one dared to step forward anymore, and no one could step forward again.

Remnants of broken blades are everywhere, and some of these famous knives that were praised for a while were all cut off when they encountered this knife.

So vulnerable.

A total of 99 people in the special assassination team were wiped out.

In this way...you can protect her.Satosuke thought.

This is something that was decided the moment I picked up the knife.

Be her sharpest blade and overcome all difficulties for her.

In this life, I only wield the knife for her.

And now he finally did it.

The blood that flowed from the lifeless body gradually dried up, and the last wailing of the souls that were destined to be silent forever ended.

only......

It seems that he is approaching his limit.

Satosuke is a samurai, but that doesn't mean the opponents are all samurai too.

Now slowly flowing down the blade is his own viscous blood that is gradually losing its temperature.

Just, a little break.

The man who had been standing, looking like a murderous god in the sunlight, fell down slowly.