[Comprehensive] Doing a puzzle

Quan stared blankly at the handsome man in front of him.

Although he is a knife, his beauty is really different from ordinary people, making passers-by look sideways.The wandering girls on the street cast their gazes at San Riyue frequently, and some bold women even walked towards him, trying to talk to San Riyue with a laugh.

It's a pity that the wandering girl's cuff was quickly grabbed by others, and a low warning sound followed.

"Don't go, that's a man from Xiangdu..."

Sanriyue smiled and half closed her eyes, her eyes swept across Quan's waist, and finally fell on Yamato Shou'an.

"It turns out that wearing it on my waist is not a special treatment for me... Hahaha. It feels really good to be taken care of by the Lord."

His laugh is very idle.

"San, Sanriyue...?" Quan asked a little helplessly, "I'm sorry. Because the candlestick said that wearing you around your waist can make you have a human body faster, so I am so offensive."

Sanriyue smiled slightly and said, "You have become much cuter."

His praise made Quan dumbfounded.

I don't know what the standard of "cute" is in Sanriyue's heart.

"Cute?" she repeated, muttering.

"Yes." Sanriyue slightly raised her palm towards her cheek, and then retracted her hand: "It's much cuter."

Xiao Kaoru cannot enter the tour house, so she has been waiting elsewhere.She saw the figure of her master from a distance, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, standing still in front of the spring.

"Master Xiangdu, go back quickly." She said.

Xiaoxun came so eagerly because members of the guard team "Baihua" hurriedly found her, hoping that Xiangdu would return to Yewang Fengxian as soon as possible, saying that Fengxian was receiving an important guest and needed Xiangdu to accompany.

"Are you going back?" Miri Yue Chaoquan stretched out his palm, "Then, come to my side."

There was a gentle smile on his face, but San Riyue's posture when he said this was like that of a famous general in ancient times.Probably because he spent many years in military tents and palaces, so he acquired some noble manners.

Quan put his hand in his palm, and San Riyue clasped her fingers tightly and held her palm.

"Is this what's called 'skin-to-skin'?" he asked.

"It's not—" Quan reminded: "It didn't touch the skin at all!"

The double palms of Sanriyue wear cage hands.Unlike the ancient soldiers, they were not decorated with armor pieces, but tied with silk like archers.Such a layer of caged hands is enough to block the so-called "skin-to-skin relationship".

"Hahaha..." San Riyue cast a shallow glance at her: "Okay, okay. Whatever the Lord says, it is what it is."

"Master Xiangdu!" Seeing the scene in front of her, Xiao Xun exploded in shock, and her speech became extremely agile: "Let's go quickly! If Master Fengxian knows that you are staying with a man again, he will You will definitely be angry!"

"It's easy to get lost when walking fast." San Riyue comforted Xiao Xun with a smile, like a kind elder: "Walking is more suitable for an old man like me. Slow down and enjoy the surrounding scenery better."

old man...

Quan couldn't help laughing.

Mikazuki was right, he was born in the eleventh century, he was indeed an old man, even in the Edo period.

Because the crowd was quite bustling, the pace of the two was not fast.

The charming girl with the gold master on her arm walked around like a flying warbler, and drunken guests would rush out from somewhere from time to time.Sanriyue avoided these stumbling passers-by with ease, her steps were calm, and her clothes were not stained with the slightest powder or soot.

The flickering lights fell on his cheeks, slightly illuminating the tea-colored tassel embellishment on his forehead and cuffs.

"It seems that I haven't walked with you like this for a long time." He said suddenly.

"Ah... really." Quan responded casually.

It sounds like Sanriyue often walked hand in hand with her in the past.She also thought of the inexplicable concern she showed when Candlestick knew that she had chosen to repair Sanriyue, and she couldn't help but feel a layer of doubt in her heart.

Are Sanriyue and her just an ordinary "lord and saber" relationship?

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, this Fu Sangshen with a gentle and elegant smile led her into a wrong route.Crowded by the crowd, she was forced to approach San Riyue's tall body, and almost fell into his arms.

"Three-day moon..."

Quan squeezed through the crowd with some difficulty.

"It's all right." San Riyue said, "It's just a small bump, and my body can bear it. Rather, besides tea and snacks, the Lord is the most important thing."

They walked through the flickering lights and frolicking crowds to a wooden bridge.Across the railing painted red, on the other side of the river is the tall building where Fengxian lives.This building is connected with the tour house where the sun wheel is imprisoned, and it is very grand and magnificent.

Quan raised his head and asked: "Sanriyue, may I ask you to turn back into a knife? It might be a little bad if you go to see Fengxian with you like this. But it would be even worse if you were left alone in Jiyuan. gone."

The old man will be eaten by Yoshiwara's wandering girls.

"Well, that's fine, that's fine." Sanriyue nodded: "In that case, it will be held in your hands and used?"

Sankaiyue turned back into a Taidao and let her hang it on her waist.

Quan left the maid on the other side of the bridge, walked all the way across the crimson wooden bridge, and walked into the pavilion decorated with gold and jade.After several detours, she finally saw the room Fengxian used to receive guests.

A bound little boy was crying and standing outside the closed paper shoji door, his two dirty little feet were shaking non-stop.Several female guards guarded the poor little boy, as if he was facing an enemy.

"What's the matter with this boy?" Quan asked curiously.

"Master Xiangdu..." A female guard sneaked up to her ear and said, "I heard that it is Mrs. Rilun's son. He came to the door and wanted to see his mother. The guest was caught, so he was brought here."

Quan was slightly stunned.

No wonder this kid was treated so grandly.

——The beloved woman actually has such a big son, Fengxian is really a good start.

"Master Fengxian, the incense is here." The female guard said nervously to the paper door.

"It's really slow." Fengxian's deep voice came: "This guest has been waiting for a long time."

The female guard hurriedly opened the sliding door, pushed Quan in, and hurriedly closed the sliding door, with a look of fear.

In the spacious room, there is indeed an indescribably strange scene.

Yewang Fengxian was sitting on the mat, waving a folding fan happily.Even though he was wearing a yukata loosely, his frighteningly robust physique still exuded full courage.

There were two serving women beside the Night King, but one of them had turned into a silent corpse, lying in a pool of blood.And the other woman was trembling with fear on her face, forcing herself to continue pouring wine for the Night King with trembling hands.

Faced with such a scene, the guest sitting opposite the Night King was still eating with great mouthfuls.

As if blood and corpses could be served with food, this guest seemed to have a great appetite, and he even held the rice pot and ate it with a rice spoon.He buried his head in the pot so that Quan couldn't see his face, only the empty rice pot stacked high beside him.

"Shenwei, you came all the way to Yoshiwara, don't you know the tastes other than rice? If so, let you have a good taste of wine and women." Fengxian said with a big smile, waving her folding fan.

After a pause, he turned his gaze to Quan, and then he became angry: "Xiangdu, why are you dressed like this again? How decent are you? Your guests will be disappointed."

Quan remembered that she was still wearing men's clothing.

So she said, "I went to inspect the streets of Yoshihara."

Kamui put down the rice cooker, and looked at the unexpected guest who suddenly entered the room.

His cheeks were bulging, rice grains were still on the corners of his mouth, and his smiling eyes were crooked.However, the smile on his face was not real at all.There was an orange-red hair on the top of his head, like a detector, it jumped a few times in the direction of the spring.

"Is the Night King trying to get rid of me with a thin man?" Shenwei said, "That's not okay."

"She's a woman." Fengxian tapped the small table in front of her with the handle of her fan, impatiently: "Xiangdu, hurry up and serve the guests."

Quan was stunned.

serve?What kind of service?

What is it called "360 small flip without touching the bar support or low bar handstand" for this young man named Shenwei?

"Xiangdu, what are you dawdling about, what are you doing?" Fengxian snorted coldly: "Anyway, you are fooling around with men today. You dare to do that on the streets of Yoshiwara, you really don't want to let me go!" It's in my eyes."

"Lord Fengxian, to be honest," Quan said with his hands on his waist, "I just took my saber out for a tour."

Fengxian's body hides terrifying power. Once Fengxian gets angry, the whole building may be difficult to save.

In order not to make Fengxian angry, Quan still sat beside Shenwei and put on a gentle smile.

Taking a closer look, this young man named Shenwei looks extremely delicate, which doesn't match his huge appetite at all.

"I really want to taste a woman." Kamui wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and said bluntly: "Then, how about it. Let the sun wheel accompany me for a night, how about it? I finally came to Yoshiwara, of course I want The most high-ranking oiran will accompany you."

Hearing the name "Sunlun", Fengxian's expression changed immediately.

Quan could imagine his feelings - Rilun suddenly had a son, and a suitor appeared, it would be strange if he didn't blow his hair.

When gods fight, mortals will suffer.

Quan didn't want to be a mortal who suffered, so she immediately began to smooth things over.

"What does this guest mean, am I not as good as Sunlun?" She asked Shenwei with a smile.

"Let me take a look." Shenwei still bent his eyes with a smile, and said something perfunctory: "It seems that he is indeed a very beautiful human being. But, the Night King is not interested in you, so I am not interested in you either. ——I just I want the sun wheel, and the meeting ceremony is already prepared."

At the end of the words, there was a bit of provocation.

The drunken man's intention is not to drink, but Shenwei's intention is definitely not to "taste the taste of a woman", maybe it's just to provoke Fengxian.

"Talking to a woman in Yoshiwara like this will make a woman angry." Quan made a sad gesture.

"Please, miss, please change your men's clothes before you say such things." Shenwei said without squinting, "It's scary."

spring:……

fall! !

Seeing this scene, Feng Xian, who was on the verge of getting angry, suddenly burst out laughing inexplicably.

"To make Xiangdu show such a frustrated expression, I should say, is she worthy of divine power?" Fengxian said cheerfully, "Even though Xiangdu is wearing men's clothes, some people praised her for being heroic and unusual. I didn't expect you to Say that to her."

"Don't dare to be that." Shenwei's smile became even wider: "My way of being a human being was taught to me by you, the teacher, old man."

"Shut up." Fengxian hit the ground heavily with her folding fan.

"The old man has retired from the 'Spring Rain' for a long time. As the head of the Seventh Division, you came here to find the old man, not to see the sun. Let's say, the 'Spring Rain' wants to get from the old man's Yoshihara What did you take away? Money, or power? I have long been disinterested in these things. I have tasted women and wine today, so go back quickly."

Fengxian's words were full of the meaning of seeing off guests.

"Ah—" Shenwei dragged his voice, and said slowly: "I am very disappointed by this kind of Night King. He is addicted to womanizing, completely forgetting the body's fighting instinct, and he is just an ordinary old man who hides from the world."

After a pause, Shenwei opened his eyes, suppressed the fake smile that had not changed, and revealed a murderous and eager expression.

"If I can't satisfy my desire for fighting, I might attack other people around the Night King. For example, the sun, for example..." His blue eyes glanced to the side: "This famous Miss Kato in men's clothing."

Fengxian stopped holding the wine glass.

Then, he said: "If you can do it, you can try it."

His voice was unhurried, and he didn't feel nervous at all because of the threat of Kamui.

Quan was suddenly named, showing a dazed expression.

She turned to Shenwei and asked, "Guest, do you want to kill me?"

"Eh?" Shenwei's hair jumped on the top of his head: "If the Night King is willing to fight with me, I won't kill you."

"So, you really want to kill me." She stood up with a serious look, and automatically pulled out the Mikazuki Zongjin from her waist, and pointed the sharp blade at Kamui: "Please forgive me for offending you."

"This battle..." Shenwei tilted his head: "It looks a bit powerful. No wonder the Night King is so confident. It seems that you are very resistant to beating? A few more punches are okay, right?"

Kamui seemed to suddenly have some interest in her.

Izumi's hand holding the handle of the knife couldn't help but tighten a bit—judging from the conversation between the two just now, Kamui seems to be a person who likes to fight.The stronger the enemy, the more excited he is.Such a person is often very terrifying in his own strength.

She may not be able to withstand a few punches from Shenwei.

With such a big appetite, the power of his fist must be more than ten times that of ordinary people.

In this tense situation, the Baihua guards outside the house suddenly slammed on the door and shouted hastily: "Master Fengxian, the ronin who brought the child into Yoshiwara seems to have entered this building."

The knocking on the door and the impatient female voice mixed together, which was a little harsh.

"Very noisy." Fengxian became impatient.He picked up the corpse of the woman beside him with one hand, used it as a weapon, and threw it towards the paper door with ease.In an instant, the froze dead body pierced through the shoji paper door, smashing down the entire sliding door, and causing screams.

"Xiangdu, go and have a look." Fengxian said.

"...Yes." Quan Gui sheathed his sword.

Under Shenwei's regretful eyes, Quan hurried out of the Night King's room.

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The reason why the guards were in such a panic was because a young ronin broke into Fengxian's residence.

It was he who brought Haruta, Rilun's child, into Yoshiwara, hoping that the long-lost mother and son could meet again.

Because Qingta was taken away by Kamui on the way, and was tied up in front of the Night King, the ronin came here to rescue Qingta.

After the guards finished speaking, Quan was slightly taken aback.

Ronin...

Do impoverished samurai who have no feudal status and are wandering around have the leisure to do such a good thing?

"Sneak into Yoshiwara with a lonely child and meet the mother who is an oiran", this kind of story seems to only happen in the story and the storybook, right?

In the corner of the corridor, Qingtai, who was tightly bound, was curled up there, two tears were aggrieved in her eyes, ready to flow down at any time.The small body was also trembling non-stop, looking extremely pitiful.

"Can you lend me this child?" She said with a smile, picked up Qingta casually, and carried it in her arms.

Haruta's tears stopped.

He felt a soft bulge behind him.

"You, are you a woman...?" Qingta writhed uncomfortably, trying to move away from her chest: "Let me go...I'm going to see my mother."

"Your mother? Taifu Sunlun?" Quan asked, "I see her often."

Sunny was taken aback.

Before Qingtai asked the next question, Quan slapped his butt hard, and said with a smile: "Little friend, please cry loudly."

Qingtai immediately yelled in a crying voice: "Help, there is a female hooligan—"

In an instant, a figure easily jumped off the beam and landed in front of Qingtai.

Short silver curly hair, lifeless fish eyes, and a wooden knife on his waist.

- Confirmation of characteristics.

The startled ronin was hooked by Haruta's cry.

He looks like an ordinary ronin, but there are some differences.

Like other ronin, his clothes are disheveled, and the cuffs of his coat hang down at his waist carelessly and lazily; his silver curly hair is slightly messed up, obviously he doesn't usually take care of this short hair.But there is a strange vigor in him, which is not possessed by other wanderers who have lost their homes like bereaved dogs.

Generals, daimyo, vassals... Ronin broke away from the samurai group controlled by them, and most of them lived a life of ups and downs. This rogue is out of luck.

"Little brat!" The silver curly-haired ronin shouted nervously, "Where is the female hooligan!!"

"Here!!" Qingtai sniffed her nose in horror: "She slapped my ass!! Said she would make me cry!"

The atmosphere changed suddenly.

Ronin looked serious and said to Quan seriously: "I said you, how can you do this kind of thing to a child? What's wrong with me! Slap my buttocks and make me cry happily!!"

slap my buttocks—

hit my buttocks-

Hip——

department--

The lingering sound curls up, lingering around the beam.

#This word is not used that much, friend. #

spring:……? ?

Quan's astonished expression made the silver-haired ronin cough in embarrassment, and immediately began to make up for his gaffe just now.

"What I mean is, don't do anything to the child, all the damage should be borne by me." He said righteously and solemnly.

spring:……

Such rhetoric is more or less the same.

"Sorry, I can't let you endanger the safety of Lord Fengxian." Quan let go of Qingta and threw it behind her.Immediately, she slowly pulled out the saber at her waist.

After the sword was slowly unsheathed, Ronin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's a good knife." He waved the wooden knife with no deterrent force in his hand, and his tone was lazily unscrupulous: "The Night King actually asked a beautiful woman to pick up a sword to protect herself, instead of trying to protect and cherish her. woman. That guy——it’s about time to give up the throne, right?”

His words made Quan feel slightly amused.

"As a prodigal, you still insist on protecting women. You are a very good person." Quan clenched the handle of the knife, and his eyes slowly swept over the blade: "But, at least in front of me, this sentence is wrong. of."

"Ah?" The naturally curly silver man didn't seem to hear what she was saying, his eyelids drooped, and he stuffed his little finger into the ear hole and turned around: "It's because my penis is too unclean, and the filth in my ears Too much, did you hear me wrong? What did you just say?"

"Why can't women take up the sword to protect others?" Quan Zhengse asked, "Why must women be cherished and protected? It is because they have no power that they are imprisoned underground. Once they have enough power, then the woman and Men are no different."

Ronin twitched the corner of his mouth and said awkwardly: "I just said something casually, I didn't expect you to be really excited, and lectured me crazily."

"I'm serious," Quan said.

"Well, well, she's really a nice woman." He applauded perfunctorily, and then said in a low voice, "You're right, I just know a woman who is as powerful as a man. Mr. Yin, I don't Care. Can I go over now?"

The woman in men's clothing with a high ponytail in front of him took a step forward and said, "Then fight with me."

#She is really wanting to try 【Swordsmanship enough to create the Meiji era】ah#

#Who can satisfy her ambition#

"You seem eager to fight with me?" He put away the wooden knife, resting his chin in thought.After pondering for a while, he pointed at Quan and said solemnly: "Well, just like you did to Qingta just now, slap my buttocks, and I will satisfy you and fight with you—"

Qingta's snot and tears all stopped, and her shouts resounded through the whole house.

"A Yin, what are you doing here?!"

The author has something to say: Forget it, there are not many knives written, probably the three of Yehu and 17, add or delete depending on the situation

Hbb and Mi have already written about it in the last pit, so I won't make too much of it, and there won't be too many scenes.

ps, the previous aunt (Izumi Qiro) is not the same as the current Izumi.

A careful knife has already discovered that "the master has changed a lot"; in the future, he will find that the two aunts are different.

[Fly rubbing hands.gif] It's another bloody plot like "I love her in the past or the current her", so cool——

pps There seems to be a bug in the introduction of the Japanese wheel yesterday, I am away today, I will come home and fix it qaq

Rilun's hamstring was cut off, so she couldn't stand up according to the principle, but Haruta saw her standing, standing, standing when the animation first appeared...

I thought she could stand for a while_(:зゝ∠)_

【Maybe Haruta didn't see it because she was kneeling in a wheelchair】