After Shi 79's brief interview, Twelve and Yinshi roughly understood the reason why they appeared here—in fact, they were affected by the space-time display, somehow traveled to Bai Lan's location, and then were inexplicably entertained by Bai Lan. , In the end somehow helped the other party to fight.

"Bai Lan seems to have known the two of us a long time ago, and even asked about you, but Brother Seventeen and I have no impression of him."

"Everyone in Pengo Lie also knows me. This kind of thing is like seeing a ghost. I am the only one who is confused." Twelve sighed incomprehensibly, "Forget it, let's talk about business first, we finally met. Are you going to go back with me, or continue spending time with Bai Lan?"

Nineteen hesitated slightly: "Aren't you considering helping Bai Lan with us?"

"That's impossible. I have an agreement with Pengelie. If you betray me at this time, I'm sorry for my conscience."

"We also agreed to Bailan." Seventeen shook his head in embarrassment, "It's against morality to turn against each other. Even though we are not good people, we still..."

The three of them were relatively silent, and Yin Shi was speechless for a long time, then turned to look at Feng who had no sense of existence for a long time.

"Hey, Mr. Feng, no matter what, they are discussing whether to kill you or not. Don't you plan to express your opinion?"

Feng sat cross-legged in the corner of the wall, which was the only place that would not be irradiated by the rays. His face was hidden in the shadows and no emotions could be seen, but his tone was still calm and peaceful: "I hope you two can understand that what Bai Lan is doing now is to Destroying the conservative order of the world, if he does what he wants, it means that many innocent people will die for it—even if the two are unwilling to betray him, for Twelve's sake, they can at least pretend to be captured and not participate in the war. From now on, I won't confront Bai Lan head-on, that's all."

Twelve nodded in agreement: "It's a good idea, you two don't need to do anything, my money is enough to support you."

"...Is being taken care of by a girl a special thing to be happy about?"

"It's just you who talk a lot of nonsense." She gave me a nineteenth look, "Anyway, you can't kill people, you either win me, or pretend to be dead and be dragged away by me."

Both Seventeen and Nineteen are principled people. The so-called principle is "what Twelve said is correct, and even if there is a disagreement, they must immediately correct the track." where is wrong).

Yinshi casually carried Lake Toya on his shoulders: "Then, should we perform a symbolic play for..."

"to whom?"

"Show it to the guy behind you."

Nineteen looked back vigilantly, and saw the phantom knight of the Mirufiore family swooping down, landing steadily in front of the unrecognizable house.

"Haven't you done it yet? The members who besieged the Rainbow Sons Kronilo and Mamon in the south have encountered a strong enemy and are waiting for us to rescue them!"

"Tell them there's no time."

"..."

Nineteen snorted coldly, and suddenly slashed at Twelve with his sword: "This beautiful woman is too difficult to deal with, she successfully inspired my fighting spirit!"

"That's what you said, but why are you praising her?"

"Me too." Shi Qi smiled, "If I don't get rid of this wise woman today, I won't go anywhere."

The magic knight's face was livid: "And you, can you remove the redundant adjective?"

Twelve laughed when he heard the words, and secretly signaled the two brothers to go to the street to fight, so as not to endanger Feng's safety, and at the same time shouted with great momentum: "Look where you two brats with both civil and military skills are running!"

Three people come and go, the three weapons of swords and guns are shining brightly, the moves are very gorgeous and the movements are very graceful, but no one hurts anyone, and those who don't know it think they are dancing a collective waltz.

... These three are not fighting, they are falling in love.

Gintoki felt that this farce that didn't need to be rehearsed had nothing to do with him, so he decided to clean up the most obtrusive guy in front of him first.

"You, what about you, who will report your last name."

"What qualifications does the nameless rat have to ask about my name?" The ghostly knight had a hideous light in his eyes, "Let's take your life first, and then go get rid of that arrogant girl!"

As soon as the words fell, the environment around the two of them changed suddenly, as if they were locked in some kind of confined space - this was caused by the illusion of the magic knight.

Yinshi's face darkened, he vaguely had an ominous premonition, and this premonition became stronger after he saw the other party showing the four-sword skill.

What Tsunayoshi said before was right, rings and box weapons are important ways of fighting in this world, and it is an inevitable result that I, who have nothing, will suffer a loss when facing an opponent with full equipment.

But even so, he still insisted on dealing with the opponent for hundreds of rounds without losing the wind, until the phantom knight became fierce, and the flame of mist on the knife suddenly lit up, cutting off Lake Toya in the middle of his body.

Although the hardness of the Mist Flame is low, it is more than enough to cut gold and cut iron, let alone a wooden knife.

Yinshi, who had lost his weapon, reacted quickly and sprinted backwards, but was suddenly blinded by the local illusion created by the manatee, the weapon in the box. It was only a momentary pause, and when his vision returned to clarity, his left shoulder had already been pierced by a sharp blade.

"You can still fight to such an extent without Huoyan's support, which is considered excellent. I will give you a happy death."

Seeing that the magic knight was preparing to give him a fatal blow from top to bottom, Yinshi gritted his teeth and caught the sword with his bare hands, and took a few steps back to barely hold on, blood gurgling down his palm immediately.

It would be a lie to say it doesn't hurt.

"Twelve, if you don't come in here quickly, you will die—!"

He didn't know why he called out Twelve's name at that moment, and how he had such confidence that she would be able to break in.However, it turned out that he was right. Almost at the same moment, the space created by the illusion shook violently, and was forcibly split by Yuhun Twelve Nights in the next second.

Twelve's figure flashed out of thin air in front of the phantom knight, the blade was cold, and the ignited golden light instantly overshadowed the purple light of the flames of the mist.

"Who allowed you to touch this man?" Gangfeng blew through her long hair, and her deep left eyes were sharp and unreasonable. "Except for me, whoever touches will die."

Just like a long time ago, the phrase "Don't fuck with the little money" that she shouted on the ghost soldier's boat in the past is the same.

——Is the life and death of that man really important?

——Yes, very important.

Nineteen once asked this question, and she once answered it like this.

Forgot?Of course I forgot.All memory lost, but might as well do it all over again.

With a thunder strike, the phantom knight narrowly escaped the vital point, but the half-moon-shaped light curtain was so close to the box weapon that the manatee became invisible in a burst of miserable howls without even a chance to defend.He looked back in horror, and heard the sound of metal shattering, and his four knives had been shattered into pieces by Yuhun Twelve Nights.

There is such a strong woman in the Pengo Li family, why didn't they get any news...

It's a pity that he didn't have time to figure out this kind of problem. With the sound of howling wind, the sharp long knife cut him in half neatly.The last image remaining in the eyes is the wanton smile on the lips of the silver-haired woman, as if looking down on all sentient beings.

"Change to a better knife next time, otherwise you won't know how to die." She turned around calmly with the blood on the knife, pulled off her belt and walked towards Gintoki, the large kimono fluttered more and more in the wind .

Yinshi was taken aback: "Isn't this progress a bit fast? You calm down first, I think we both should do our homework beforehand... Oops!" Before he finished speaking, he was slapped.

"If you think about it again, I'll castrate you." Twelve quickly tied up his wound, and deliberately exerted force in the middle of it, and then laughed at his gasping appearance, "What's the matter? Didn't you just play it off just now?" Are you a hero, do you know it hurts now?"

"...You are too unkind to the wounded!"

"It's not me, you told me you were here long ago, so I'm ashamed to say it." She turned her gaze to his bloodstained hand, which was the trace left when digging the ruins of the house just now, "Hey, by the way, next time I have to dig stones Get a pair of shovels too, fool."

Yinshi raised his eyes to look at her: "How could there be time? I thought you were about to be crushed to death."

"Your roar can be heard a hundred meters away, what a fuss, why would I be so easily fucked?"

"I believe you are omnipotent, but..." His tone lowered without warning, he raised his hand to cover the wound she had bandaged, and said helplessly, "What if?"

What if something unexpected happens?He didn't want to make that kind of bet.

He used to think that the girl named Sakata Twelve Girls was invincible, and as long as she was there, she had the possibility of reversing the situation, but after all, she took up the long knife and resolutely went to death, leaving only his stubborn back, life and death, and then farewell.

The same sadness, who wants to experience the second time?

Twelve was silent for a long while, and finally turned around calmly and said, "Let's go, take Mr. Feng back to Pengelie base."

In fact, she didn't mention that when she heard Yin Shi yelling out her name, somewhere in the depths of her soul seemed to resonate.

She had an illusion, whether she had felt such a heart-piercing call from him before, but she didn't know where or why.

In the ruins, Seventeen and Nineteen, whose acting skills had exploded, were still laying on the ground dedicatedly and pretending to be dead. When they saw the two approaching, they got up, and each dusted off the dust to indicate that they could retreat.

"Twelve, don't worry, the two of us will punish ourselves for dinner when we go back, and we have the right to make an apology to you."

"Dinner or something is not important. I'm only thinking about what to do with Feng Zhan. The three of us have time-traveled now. Who will take over the organization? Who will be responsible if it is annexed?"

Seventeen said softly: "There will be capable members temporarily taking your place, and the subordinates taught by Nineteen will not be in trouble."

"That's right." Nineteen nodded conceitedly, "Feng Zhan Base has an emergency defense system, which can protect the overall situation at critical moments, and no one can attack."

"...If you don't tell me, I almost forgot."

Yin Shi couldn't help complaining at the side: "You are the boss, what are you usually in charge of?"

Twelve habitually lit a cigarette, and replied noblely and coldly in the smog: "Have you heard of the person in charge of the facade? They make money to support their family, and I am as beautiful as a flower—by the way, I will kill someone."

"..."

Just when the four of them finished talking nonsense and were studying how to escort Feng back safely, Yintoki's intercom rang again, and Shinpachi's frantic shouts came from inside.

"What's wrong with Twelve's intercom? Are you there, Ah Yin?!"

"Well, yes."

"We are on our way to the southern base area. It is said that there is a mess there, please help!"

Yin Shi raised his head expressionlessly, and said to Twelve: "Tell you two brothers to escort Mr. Feng, let's go to the south."

"Why go?"

"Go make porridge."

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