Gutai and knife essence [Comprehensive]

——Oh, why is it a short knife again?

——Oh, the crybaby can't even hold his own knife steadily.

——Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, why don't you cry your brother over.

——The tiger...it's useless, throw it into the furnace.

No!don't want!My lord, don't treat Xiaohu like this!

The weak and thin boy knelt on the ground and kept begging for the woman in twelve single clothes in front of him. He hugged the woman's thigh, couldn't stop crying, and looked at her hand on the stove in horror.

What she held in her hand was a scarred cub. The whip wounds on its body made it difficult to see its original appearance. At this time, it half-closed its eyes and let out a weak "woo-woo" sound from its mouth.

The kneeling young man made the corners of the woman's mouth unstoppable. At this moment, her delicate face looked extremely ferocious. It was obvious that the young man's actions pleased him. She pinched the back of the young tiger's neck, and her snow-white slender hands seemed unable to bear it. The weight of the cub slowly fell.

"No! Don't! My lord! Please, don't do this!" The young man shook his head, knelt down and crawled forward, as soon as the girl let go, he would immediately rush to save the tiger.

The hand dropped two centimeters, the woman looked at the top of the boy's head, the slightly curly short hair glowed with a color that she hated, "Five tigers retreat, you know? I'm very disappointed in you."

He lifted his jaw with his other free hand, forcing him to look at himself. He saw the indifference and cruelty in the woman's eyes, "Why would even the simplest Utsunomiya be persuaded to come back? Didn't I say that You are not allowed to come back until the king’s point, are you taking my words as wind on your ears?”

The woman's nails got stuck in his flesh, she shook his head vigorously from side to side, and said casually, "How dare a mere dagger defy my order and waste my resources, I'll see if I don't teach you a lesson You don't take my orders to heart, do you?"

"No, no, my lord!" The boy known as Wuhutui sobbed, while controlling his body shaking like a sieve, suppressing the movement of going backwards, he said firmly, "Wuhutui will always be I will not betray my lord! My lord, please let Xiaohu go!"

"Wooooo." The cub's limbs were feebly paddling in the air, making Wuhu Tui even more anxious when he saw it.

"My lord..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman saw him tightly grabbing his hand by the hem of her skirt, the corners of her upturned mouth collapsed in an instant, she kicked her and said angrily, "Go away, you're dirtying my clothes, idiot."

A corner of the costume was ruffled, this defect was particularly glaring in her eyes, she kicked him aside, and as soon as she let go, the cub fell into the furnace.

Without any struggle or cry, the cub turned into a wisp of green smoke when it touched the furnace, and disappeared without a trace.

"Little Tiger!" Wu Hutui screamed, reaching out to fish out the cub, his arm was burned immediately when it touched the flames, and large blisters floated up, he didn't care, but it was too late, the cub It has long since disappeared.

"Xiaohu..." Wuhu Tui's eyes were dimmed, and he murmured in a low voice, "Why? Why did you do this." Looking up at the culprit, tears ran down his face and fell on the floor.

"Look, how dissatisfied this look is with me." She blew on her fingernails, and said indifferently, "Dissatisfied? Then you jump in together."

She walked slowly behind Wu Hutui, grabbed his collar and moved forward.

"Knock knock." Someone stopped at the door, casting a large shadow.

"My lord, it's time for you to go to the meeting. People from current affairs should be here soon."

"Tch." She let go of Wuhutui, looked at the projection on the paper door and responded impatiently, "Didn't you see I'm busy?"

The figure behind the door bent his waist a few more times and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry Lord, I'll pay attention next time."

"Okay, got it." She took two steps forward as if thinking of something again, turned her head to look at Wuhutui on the ground, with an unclear smile, "Wuhutui, I order you to ride Utsunomiya alone immediately. The king is not allowed to come back."

Wuhu knelt on the ground in despair, the flames of the furnace shone on him, his eyes dimmed to death, from the moment he lost Xiaohu, he has always had this look.

The woman immediately lost all interest, pushed open the paper door, and ordered the man waiting here, "cut the candlestick, let him go to the capital immediately by himself."

The man who heard this order opened his eyes slightly, and he wanted to fight for the five tigers to retreat again, "But, my lord!"

Women don't have any patience, "Don't make me say it a second time."

The opened mouth closed helplessly, and the corners of the mouth were pulled bitterly, "Yes."

After the woman left, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong deeply touched his blindfold and took a deep breath, walked to Wu Hutui, supported his shoulders, shook him slightly, "Wuhutui."

He hugged Wu Hutui and patted him on the back, "Wake up, Wuhutui."

Wuhu drew back his long eyelashes and trembled slightly, and buried his whole face into Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's chest, "Why! Why did she treat Xiaohu like this!" Tears instantly soaked his entire collar.

The crying was soft and depressing, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong knew it was not his fault, but he was helpless.

Their lord is no longer the man he used to be.

In his eyes, there seemed to be something different, and he lowered his voice and said to Wu Hutui who was out of breath from crying: "Listen, Wuhu Tui, don't come back after you leave."

The sobbing in his arms stopped, and the five tigers retreated without making a sound, only firmly grabbed the candlestick and cut Guangzhong's lapel.

"After a while the tunnel will open, go as far as you can, and never come back." If their lord knows that the five tigers riding alone have retreated, then what awaits him will be Broken Knife.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong didn't want to watch this happen, even if he disobeyed his master's order.

Since he had already disobeyed his orders, he didn't care about disobeying a little more. He secretly took out a golden knife suit from his arms and stuffed it into Wuhutui's sleeve, "Take it on."

"Brother Guangzhong..."

"Stop talking, let's go."

Gutai is a little frog who loves freedom and loves freedom. He knows who he is, including his mission, since he was born.

Even though its name changed from Li Guyan to Xu Gumo, it still only likes its original name - Gua Tai.

Oh, by the way, that willful grandma even gave it a nickname - Guwazi.

Although it doesn't sound very nice, but as a kind and understanding croak, it still has to forgive grandma's little waywardness.

It knows that it can go on a trip every day as long as it takes the food and lucky charms that its grandmother put on the table.

Occasionally being lazy is also allowed.

It has never seen its grandma, but it knows that its grandma loves itself very much, except that when the family was very poor at first, it ate scones with raisins that were not hungry, and later grandma gave it to me. I bought mugwort oil bread or shallot oil bread.

It has only one daily worry about it, and that is which bread to choose.

The mugwort oil bread has a delicate taste, the bread is soft and sweet, the shallot oil is crispy and delicious, and the crust is more layered. Both are delicious!

This is probably the sweet trouble that grandma said!

Today, as usual, he struggled with the food on the table for three seconds. He chose mugwort oil bread, and when he was about to take the four-leaf clover lucky charm, he found out that his mother had prepared a lucky bell for him this time!

Copper-colored bells with blue ribbons attached to them sit on the table!When it touched it, the bell sounded crisp and loud, sweeping away the fatigue from the whole body, as if warm currents were flowing through the limbs.

So comfortable that I want to sleep too much.

This is a lucky bell worth [-] in the mall!Grandma must have mowed the grass for a long time to get it, and I will cherish it!

It tied the bell around its neck, took the big package prepared by Grandma, and hopped out the door.

This time, I must send a lot of postcards and souvenirs to my grandma!

The sun shone on the trees, casting mottled spots through the gaps. The trees blocked most of the scorching heat, leaving a little shade. The five tigers retreated and supported the branches they picked up from the ground, and walked slowly in this forest.

His eyes were blurred, his lips were chapped, and every step he took, his injured right hand would leave blood drops, which dripped on the surrounding flowers and plants.

Another step, he stepped on the gravel, and fell to the ground unsteadily, the golden knife suit on his chest that had turned gray instantly burst and shattered to the ground.

Has it reached its limit?

Wuhu retreated with difficulty and turned over, calmly looking at the blue sky, waiting for the passage of time, and at the same time waiting for his own death.

There are too many wounds on his body, if he doesn't do anything, he will bleed to death at any time, but he has nothing on his body except a golden knife outfit given by Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, and the knife outfit is also broken in the enemy .

Death is inevitable, and he accepts it.

As soon as he relaxed in his heart, his hard-pressed eyes could no longer hold on, and they closed slowly. Before he passed out, he heard countless cries of frogs coming from around him.

"Quack quack quack quack!!!"

Are you going to be eaten by Mr. Frog?

"Quack quack quack quack!!!"

It doesn't matter if you can be eaten by Mr. Frog, can you prove that you are useful?

Before his consciousness withdrew, he saw his former self in a trance.

"Well, I am the Five Tigers. A gift for Kenshin.

At that time, how should I put it, I was in high spirits, and I repelled many tigers. "

After the floating flowers, he was born in that Honmaru, and said such words to the lord with a desire to love and be loved.

What did the hero say at that time?

"Heh, why are the five tigers retreating again?" The lord turned and left without even giving him a look.

He pinched the hem of his shirt and looked helplessly at the leftover candlestick Cut Guangzhong. Brother Guangzhong's eyes were very complicated, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "Master, she... doesn't like short knives, so you have to be careful."

The Lord does not like me.

Because I am a dagger.

And I'm really just a dagger!

Obviously what he thought at the time was: If he dies, please bury himself in the courtyard.If you bury it there, you can see the scenery here, and you won't be lonely.

Now that I think about it...it would be nice to die outside.