Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 4: Meet by chance

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Shangri-La Tianxiangyuan in July, 568th year of El Tienuo calendar

"Quit, I really don't do it. How can I send people like this? I don't treat people as human beings."

Sitting on the soft couch, the towel on the face exudes heat, the exhausted Gengoro spoke weakly, almost unable to lift his hands.

Under the towel, Gengoro's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. Excessive physical exertion is no more than a battle of heaven for several days. Now let alone rushing to Japan, it is extremely difficult to even lift a finger. Fortunately, I am in Shangri-La at this moment and can be sheltered in Tianxiangyuan. In this magic house, if it weren't for this, he would definitely find the deepest hole to hide now, because he was completely incapable of fighting, and even a realm master couldn't resist it.

"Xiao Wu, you are really amazing. I have never heard of someone who can save people under the five-pole sky, let alone rescue people who have been lost in another world."

The speaker is standing behind Gengoro, a pair of slender palms gently squeezed on his shoulders, and from time to time they even leaned into his ear to say a few words. From a distance, they looked like a pair of lovers.

"Ah, it's just that someone is very lucky. If it weren't for a good girl who would take a risk and protect him with a big white umbrella and holy light, it would be impossible to stay in another world for that long. We It is impossible to find his place in another world and bring people out."

Gengoro sighed: "The astronomical changes are also very important. If it weren't for the violent shocks in the space near Kyoto at that time, it would take us at least three more days to store enough energy to break through the space to save people, he It's hard to say whether it can survive until then..."

"Oh, you are also righteous brothers anyway. For the sake of loyalty, it is also right for you to cut your ribs."

"It’s for loyalty to save him, so it’s not like sending someone in... That ghost woman, just get the person out after confirming the location. She just wants to go in to be handsome and don’t want to see who it is. Panting like a dead dog in Shangri-La, desperately trying to maintain the space exit... If you have something to say, you can wait until you come back. If you want to enter the other world, you can wait until you have cultivated the five-pole sky style and use the star gate Boom... I don’t even have the strength to raise my hand now."

Sighing for his misfortune, Gengoro sighed in a humble tone that was almost to tears: "Why are such a promiscuous fellow and woman one after another? I am such a dedicated and honest person, but Miss Nier can't Go on me...Ah, I am a guy who is born with good luck. I have half of his luck, and I won't be so miserable now."

When he finished speaking, he was beaten severely on the shoulder.

"Misery? Your little white face is ashamed to say that there is such a coquettish and coquettish beauty as me who is personally taking care of you. What are you dissatisfied with? I am the co-master of Leng Mengxue and Fantasy Geometry. But they are twice as much."

"Yes, yes, yes, let the lord of the brothel personally go to the sea to help me massage, such a big face, no one would believe it."

Gengoro smiled bitterly and sighed long. If he had a choice, he actually didn't want to sit here and receive a massage that made him feel comfortable.

The extent of my true element damage this time, less than three or five months, is absolutely difficult to recover, and this loss cannot be compensated by any celestial master. In the whole world, only the woman behind her can use the unique secret technique to attract the vitality of heaven and earth into the body through this magic house, and help herself recover.

The seemingly ordinary rubbing and patting, but with an extremely mysterious technique, stimulates one's own meridian qi machine, so that the exhausted body can be recuperated in the shortest time. This technique is the secret of the brothel. While helping others to restore vitality, it is very depleted and not easy to use. But when she hears that her vitality is exhausted, she does not hesitate to perform it for herself.

The brothel has always maintained a neutral position, and will never lean towards any forces. This alone is a tribute to her great favor, not to mention that when she rescued Lancelow, she had to She borrowed this magic house and used many unspeakable mysterious organs in it.

"Don’t care about that. Thanks to your blessing, Xiaowu, I also opened my eyes and learned how to get people back from another world. This information is kept with me. Thousands of years later, maybe It’s very valuable."

The reason why the brothel can make all the powers deeply jealous is that apart from its own power going deep into the corners of the mainland of the wind, it has a long history that no one can match, and it has collected countless secret information for thousands of years. It is also a big deal. reason.

No matter how powerful a warrior or magister it is, he doesn't know whether his stunts that are rampant across the world are just something that can be broken at any time in the eyes of the brothel? This is the power of intelligence.

However, even though the other party said so, Gengoro still felt the sincere friendship of the other party under this rhetoric. This grown-up owes it to him, and I am afraid it will be difficult to repay it in the future.

"But, does it matter if you help me like this? If Kunlun Mountain knows about it, how do you plan to explain it?"

"The brothel and the Queen Mother Clan of the West have never had any friendship. Since there is no communication between the two sides, why should I explain to them?"

"You know I'm not asking this, why pretend to be stupid?" Yuangoro said: "The brothel has nothing to do with Kunlun Mountain, but behind the brothel...what about your organization?"

We know far more than ordinary people, and Gengoro’s question is directed at the center of the matter. Lurking in the dark corners of the history of the Continent of Wind, this organization that has been influencing the growth and decline of the major forces, Brothel is just a superficial name, and according to his knowledge, this organization is inextricably related to Kunlun Mountain.

For this question, she didn't answer directly behind her, she still rubbed her fingers so lightly, without showing the person's mood in the slightest.

"Little Five, how much do you know?"

"Not too much, but I also have my own intelligence channel. I have collected it for a long time and guessed some clues. I know the relationship between you and the two sages."

"Heh... even if it did, it was two thousand years ago. What's the point of mentioning the past that happened long before you and I were born?"

"I still have some things I can't understand. Everyone has a friendship, I hope you can solve my doubts." Gengoro asked: "Why did you choose Ersheng during the Kyushu War?"

"It’s not that we chose the two saints. At that time, the Dragon Knights and Queen Mother of the West were two of the three leaders of the organization. We tried to get in touch with the demons, hoping that both sides would be in peace. The lord of the clan does not have a good impression of our sneaky, so we can only preemptively, before the start of the raid, eradicate this overly powerful enemy."

The calm voice, with a trace of regret, tells the horrible secrets of two thousand years ago, and reveals to Gengoro the truth behind the scenes of the battle called the Battle of the Lonely Peak.

"We reached a cooperation agreement with Yinzhen, the four princes of the demon clan at the time, to use the three sages as the guise to ambush the Great Demon King. Although this battle was successful, the two senior leaders were also martyred in the army. The Dragon Clan’s infiltration operations were all wiped out. The organization suddenly lost two leaders, and there was a big problem in the later inheritance. Up to now, we have not fully recovered from that loss. "

"I believe what you said. The Dragon Clan has nothing to do with you anymore, but what about the Queen Mother Clan? You spent a lot of effort to infiltrate the Queen Mother Clan of the West and master the secrets of the clan. Would it be so simple to give up?"

"If you don't give up, it won't be possible. The several principals over there are the confidants of the previous leader. After I took over the brothel, they relied on their identities and never put me in their eyes. Yan Longjing After the son’s incident, everyone’s relationship became more rigid, and they completely ignored my instructions. I am a weak woman, how can I fight such a group of mother-in-laws? If someone loses me with the gate of stars, I am a miserable person. Just drifting in other worlds as rubbish, of course let them go."

Gengoro shook his head and said: "Nonsense... Although the elders of Kunlun are brilliant, how can they threaten the owner of the brothel? What you are concerned about is the foreign object on Kunlun Mountain, right?"

"Heh, it's so easy to talk to smart people. You can draw inferences about everything I say. It's a pity that Nier didn't like you..."

"Since the elders over there are no longer listening to you, it has nothing to do with the organization. If they accidentally make a mistake, you shouldn't be able to act?"

If you go around most of the time, the last thing you want to do is to get such a promise. If you act rashly before getting this confirmation, you will not only make enemies in Japan, but will even provoke retaliation from the brothel. This is a big deal and you have to be cautious. On the other hand, if she got her position, Kunlun Mountain's backup could be cut off, which would be much more convenient in action.

I have a respect for the Queen Mother Clan of the West, but from the information I have obtained so far, they have undoubtedly been used by others and become knives in the hands of others. In order for the West Queen Mother Clan to return to the normal track, this group of blood stasis must be removed. Although this statement does not sound like respect for the elderly, this matter has basically exceeded the scope of respecting the elderly and the virtuous.

What's more, since we are going to be hostile to that person sooner or later, this time we have a good opportunity to confront Japan. By defeating the Queen Mother Clan of the West, as the first victory in the match, it is not bad...

"Movement? I will prepare flower baskets for them. Other than that...My writing is too ugly, and writing elegiac couplets is too ridiculous, don't you think?"

There is no clearer answer than this. Gengoro closed his eyes and guided his energy, preparing for a trip to Japan after regaining his stamina, but he didn't expect a ridicule from behind that made him confused.

"But, Xiaowu, don't you think you should worry about something more important than this? I heard that in Japan, there is a little rival of yours... He is the one who makes Jiuyao as fast as you. Handsome guy."

Lancelow and Feng'er’s ordinary rural life, as he gradually healed from his injuries, is about to come to an end. However, on the surface as if nothing happened, he was secretly anxious, and with the help of the Primordial Magic Dao instrument and Bai Wuji, who was under the grass, made frequent contacts.

"...Anyway, anyway, can't you do anything there? The Taiyan Academy and the Magic Guild, which were established with a lot of money, can't help me with anything?"

"Sorry, Your Majesty, but your condition is really too special. The laboratory samples at the Taiyan Institute have confirmed that it is not a virus infection or genetic disease, so Taigu Modao cannot help unless you are willing to come. For a major brain replacement operation, we will help you find a new head for surgery, and directly change the position of the brain... But this way, it may strongly affect the development of Tianxin consciousness. If your martial arts even loses seventeen or twenty-eight levels , Don’t bother me."

On the other end of the screen, Bai Wuji's irrelevant expression is very easy to say, ignoring the exposure of the blue veins on Lancelow's face and making repeated threats.

"I don’t want to change heads. It’s too dangerous to be held by you guys. Second brother-in-law, you’re too much. I’m working hard here for the sake of the family business, but your partner just talks ridiculously. , Wouldn’t it be chilling to go on like this?"

"Fighting for the great cause of the family? I can't tell. You are so happy to pick up girls over there. This is also a struggle? Then, do you want to share the results of your struggle? When you face your face, If you flee into a wasteland, I would rather have a foreign monster than you; become a pig head, but you will have a source in Japan. I think your pig head is very handsome. Don’t change back for the rest of your life."

"Fuck your mother, you yourself are also spending time in Jixia, are you qualified to talk about me?"

"Haha, I'm so sorry, my mother Ge Fet has been cold for a long time. If you want to see her, please contact the psychic department of the Magic Guild."

The intensity of the tit-for-tat conversation between the two people was enough to make anyone who was in the audience pale and sweaty. However, no matter how sternly Lancelow exerted pressure, Bai Wuji always had such a leisurely expression, and he did not turn the screen at all. The former angry face takes it seriously.

Actually, Lancelot himself knew that the best solution to the curse in his body was to ask his wife Xiaocao to take action. With her talent to eliminate all magical powers in the world, it should be easily removed. Problems in yourself. However, Xiaocao doesn't know this kind of thing. Since she still hides and does not show up, it means she doesn't want to take care of it, so where does she have the face to force her to take action?

The problem is that it is wasteful to control this huge resource of the Sorcerer Guild, and when the matter comes to an end, it is useless at all, even such a small curse! Among the clever magicians I know, Mei Lin is not familiar with herself, let alone where she is; Hua Guipo herself would rather die than beg her; should be Gengoro who came to Japan, but didn’t know how to run Where to go; the last Bai Wuji is left, pretending to be deaf and dumb with himself, posing a dead look.

Unlocking the bell still needs to tie the bell, and to lift the curse, I'm afraid I still have to find the old women. Even if the humiliation of the pig head is not counted, just for them to throw themselves and Feng'er as trash in other worlds, this account will be settled. However, the Magister was different from the warrior. Although he knew that these old women were in Japan, he couldn't detect where they were after several glances at Tianxin, and didn't know where to start.

Their curse is so powerful, it seems that most of them have done research on the power of heaven. Since they know how to use the five-pole sky style, it is possible to realize from it some special techniques for restraining the power of the sky. This group of old women are very old. It seems to speculate that they may be eight or nine hundred years old or even over a thousand years old. Except for Lu You and the old man in the mountains who have survived the Kyushu War, there are probably no one. To live longer than this, that day, eight old women combined for nearly ten thousand years of cultivation, no wonder they could use the five-pole sky pose without damaging their vitality.

However, such a longevity is much older than any elder of the seven major sects. Why is this little Japan so outstanding? There are such super masters as Amakusa Shiro and Oda Ka, as well as such masters of magic... etc. From another perspective, a super road nerd, a transformant, a group of old monsters, this should not be said to be The outstanding people are the land of monsters.

Lancelow thought in his heart, still arguing with Bai Wuji on his lips. At this time, a subpoena was reported urgently to Bai Wuji's hands. After he opened the envelope and read it again, there was a weird smile on his face. , Followed Ben haha ​​and laughed.

"What's so funny? Is your current mistress happy?"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Weichen has good news. The analysis of your serum sample entrusted to Master Hua Bianque some time ago has already come out."

"A ghost? Although this woman is mentally abnormal, she can trust her ability. What did she say?"

"The curse in your body, although it is a spell, creates a kind of curse in the form of the vitality lock of all things, which can not be solved by ordinary magic. If you hand it over to the Sorcerer's Guild for research, it is estimated to be three hundred After 17 years, you can find a way to crack it. Otherwise, go to a master who can unlock the vitality lock of all things, and you can also solve the curse."

After hearing this, Lancelow's face was extremely ugly. How can I wait for more than three hundred years? And if you start from the martial arts, although the peak of the strong heaven can gradually release the vitality lock of all things, but to be able to use it freely, it must be more than the cultivation level above it. Zhai Tianwei cultivation base, there is no such strongman on the Continent of Wind, who can I look for to help solve the curse?

"So, unless a miracle happens, my eldest brother will go out to help you solve the curse. Balanced, clean and tidy..."

"Don't be so proud, be careful that one day a pig's head will grow on your head, then I will see what capital you spend to pick up girls."

"My Majesty, the ministers spend time and wine, relying on white flowers, not to mention pig heads, even if they become bull heads or horse faces, I will still follow the flowers without worrying about your majesty."

Such a lukewarm irony once again made Lancelow angry, but his intuition felt a little wrong, and after a little thought and analysis, he spoke.

"No. The ghost woman has an abnormal brain, but she acts very responsibly. She will understand so clearly that it takes three hundred years for the Magic Guild to crack. She must have found a clue to boast to us. , Don’t hide information from me if you have a conscience."

Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows in front of the screen, really surprised. Recently, I saw this mountain monkey planting a few somersaults in succession. I thought that his shrewdness in the previous period was just a flash in the pan. Now it seems that he is gradually able to combine two different life experiences and make real progress. Up.

"Yes. That's right. The hag attached a bottle of potion, saying that as long as you take it, when the moonlight rises every night, you can become human."

"Is it so cheap? Her medicine is like Xiao Ailing's machine. People who want to use it must always have the consciousness of reincarnation."

"Yes, so she also said in her letter that she has not yet fully resolved some of the structures in this curse. Although the potion formulated can restore your appearance at night, there may be some unpredictable things. It’s up to us to decide whether to take it or not."

That's why the second brother-in-law deliberately concealed the bottle of potion, because with his desperate and eager personality, he would definitely drink up the potion without thinking about it. Although the two people usually quarrel fiercely, they can still feel the concern under these words.

The problem is that I am very anxious to do something... The reason why Hua Bianque made the potion to restore his human form at night is because the moon's brilliance helps clear the spell, but on the other hand, most of it is also I expected my intention.

"Thank you, but we don't need to decide, I can decide by myself. Please let the deliveryman send the things quickly, I am in a hurry."

"Got it, you guy... you really want to kill you..."

Bai Wuji sighed and ended the communication, while Lancelow on the other side also smiled wryly at the small blank screen of the mechanism in his hand.

"Master Lancelow, have dinner."

Feng'er's call came not far away. In the past few days, she has been very involved in this ordinary life, and her cooking skills have also made small improvements. Although she still can't let herself enjoy the pleasure of food, she is not a picky person. Sometimes I think about it, maybe this kind of life is more suitable for me than being trapped in the court.

If you let go of your ambitions, the Heavenly Master is just an ordinary person who needs three meals a day and a bed.

Being indifferent to the countryside like brother Wang Wu is also another realm of life.

The short time now is a precious honeymoon time. However, a honeymoon lacking a skin blind date always lacks the sense of intimacy that it should have. For Feng'er, this short period of time is very meaningful, and it may not happen again in the future, so she is anxious to complete every part of the normal honeymoon period.

Feng'er didn't seem to mind. When the two of them hugged each other for a long time the other night, she felt her impulse and seemed to wonder why she forcibly held it back and didn't take any actual action. However, I cannot accept this thoughtfulness.

The affair during the honeymoon period is a precious and sweet memory of a woman. I don’t want Feng'er to be wronged because of this. When I think about it in the future, it will turn into a very disgusting and terrifying memory. Therefore, for her and for myself, Regardless of the risks, you must first return to the human form.

However, the honeymoon of Lancelow and Feng'er had visitors on the next day.

Feng'er, who went shopping with a basket in order to try his newly learned Chikuzen cooking, heard that the nearby villagers mentioned something shocking that they had recently heard.

The June blizzard that night in Kyoto was regarded as a vision by shrines all over Japan, and they thought it was a precursor to something important. I originally speculated whether some kind of strange beast was about to be born, but a theory was soon The land spread in the countryside, that is, the bizarre unjust case occurred in Kyoto. The deceased's grievances soared to the sky, causing 8 million gods to anger, heavy snowfall, and foretelling the coming various natural disasters.

This rumor that Feng'er thought was problematic no matter how she heard it, was fueled by people who wanted to, like a wildfire, spread quickly, causing panic among nearby people. When Feng'er was out that day, I heard several villagers talk in low voices, saying that a fat man who had been to Kyoto recently came nearby and showed up in a teahouse to tell everyone about the ancient injustice that happened in Kyoto. Everyone entered. One silver coin.

"This sir, what is the fat man you are talking about?"

"This... he has five short statures, short and fat, and his face is full of fat when he laughs, and his eyes are squinted. He is very lewd..."

Although I don't want to admit it, this description sounds like Feng'er's deceased. Curious as to why the Snowman would live here, Feng'er rushed to the teahouse to see if there is really snow there.

When I got to the outside of the tea house, I saw a large area of ​​black crows and crows from the door. Although it was sunny, the windows were closed tightly, and familiar voices were coming from inside.

"...It is said that before Iijima Douer was on the verge of punishment, he asked the supervisor to cut a six-foot white silk. This white silk was six feet long, six feet wide, and six feet high, so it was called six-foot white silk... …"

"Why does the white silk also have a tall? That's not a big piece of stuff?"

"This... asshole, I mean hanging six feet high behind her, how can you just ask me if you haven't finished listening?"

"This is also a problem. The hanging height is up to six feet, but the length of the white silk is also six feet. Isn't it just hanging down to the ground?"

"Eight grid wild deer, I mean that Bai Ling's tail is hanging so high that it is only six feet above the ground. Are you here to listen to the story or to measure the length of Bai Ling?"

Went into the teahouse quietly. Because the storyteller asked for confidentiality, all the windows were closed, and the room was almost dark. There were about twenty people surrounded by people, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath. Yuxue sat on the wooden table in the center, with a candle lit in front of him, reflecting his tragic fat face, using vivid expressions to tell the story of the tragedy.

"As soon as the executioner passed the knife quickly, Douer Iijima fell on his head and rolled out gruntingly. The blood from his neck burst into the sky, and he was stained with the six-foot white silk floating in the air. The people present were full of heads and faces, and thunderously roared in an instant. It was clear that it was a clear June sky, but there was a bitter cold wind, and a bit of white snow slowly drifted down. It belonged to Douer Iijima. The grievance persists, June Feishhuang, accusing her of her grievance..."

The clear description that seemed to be immersive, attracted everyone to listen with bated breath, watching the storyteller's hand waving and waving, the non-existent head seemed to roll to the feet, chills, and it rose from the back.

"The mortuary in charge of the death came forward, but couldn’t close Dou'er’s eyes and fell to the ground in fright...Alas, Dou'er can’t stand her eyes. After that day, Kyoto won’t. It calms down. Every midnight, the wind and wind are miserable. People always see Dou'er wearing a white coat with sharp red eyes, floating on the street, with a red line on his neck, dripping blood on the ground, scared. People in Kyoto dare not go out..."

Youxue let out a long sigh, full of endless sadness, and everyone's ears were even more shocked.

"Different education: Yamen has been open to the south since ancient times, and all of them have been wronged. Everyone in this room, Iijima Douer’s eternal injustice, only God knows, earth knows, you know, I know, and yet She knows..."

"Which... is she..."

"It's the one staring at you in the corner right now."

Following Youxue's fingers, she suddenly saw a white shadow in the corner of the room, stupefied, as if there was still a layer of blue light in the dark room. After that, she raised her head...

"Wow ah ah ah~~"

Like ten thousand horses galloping, more than twenty people screamed loudly, rushing in the street like burning buttocks, and ran in all directions. It is conceivable that soon, this Japanese version of Dou'er's injustice will spread like a locust plague in this area. People will be disturbed, fools and women, burn incense and pray. I hope Douer Iijima will be reborn and reborn. Reincarnation, God will not bring disaster...so and so on.

"Ah, is the story finished?"

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Quan Ying watched Xuexue approaching herself. She has listened to this story at least a hundred times, although every time she hears a little change, she has long been familiar with it, dozing off in the corner boredly, and acting as a storytelling prop for Yuxue by the way.

"Ha, the Japanese devil's money is really cheating, and I have earned another vote. We should find all our people here in the future. People here heard that they are very generous with books."

Youxuexi diligently counts the money. Although he is already a prime minister of a country and has accumulated a lot of gold and silver in the house, he is greedy by nature and is very happy every time he earns a silver coin. I was about to talk to Quan Ying again, but I saw her with a surprised look. Looking at the door, turning around to look, it was an old friend who appeared.

Although the heavenly masters can sense each other's breath, it is not easy to sense when the opponent does not want to leak their whereabouts, and deliberately converges their breath and hides in the crowd. In order to avoid harassment and meditation, Lancelot and Feng'er have gathered their breath these days, and Izumi Sakura, who is fleeing, dare not care about it for fear of encountering Oda Xiang, so until now, the two met. The woman discovered the existence of the other party.

Looking at Youxue holding hands and talking with this beautiful woman very familiarly, a trace of confusion flashed in Quan Ying's heart, because she had recognized that this woman was the exotic princess Cang Yuefeng who was going to marry a few days ago. When the new writers group worked, she had a relationship with her. Why did she seem to know Shun Taro very well? Before that, Shuntaro stayed in the land of flames and shouldn't know Princess Reins.

"You two..."

Feng'er once heard Lancelot mention about Quan Ying. Although she felt uncomfortable with what he did in her heart, she was unwilling to disobey him and exploded the lie. But at the moment when they meet on a narrow road, there is a crisis of possible gangbanging. Feng'er has no eloquence and eagerness.

Fortunately, there is a master who relies on storytelling and eats by his side. Seeing Feng'er gaping and speechless, You Xue secretly shook her head and took Quan Ying aside to explain in detail.

"The person who knows her is actually not me, it is my boss and your husband. And not only knowing her, they also have an intimacy beyond friendship."

"Why is this?"

"It’s all to blame for you. When I was in Kyoto, the boss was soaking up with you all day, and he must have wanted to have a further relationship with you, and you must have not promised him, right?"

"Awesome, Shuntaro, why do you even know this?"

"Because of this, things are bad. My boss is a very energetic person. He wants to be dissatisfied, but he can't get vent. That day, he was confused and brutish after drinking, so he rushed into the post and took this Reins. The princess has crossed a circle."

"Why, why does your husband do such a thing?"

"Of course it's your fault. Think about it, even if you refuse to water the flowers, you can't let the flowers die. My boss is a very picky person. Even if he can't eat top-quality shark fin, he still has to drink bird's nest. At that time, apart from you, the entire Kyoto city was the most beautiful princess Reins, and it just happened..."

Yue Xue said: "Later Soujiro was not reconciled to the green cloud cover. He was a veritable little tortoise, so he called a master to find an excuse to catch the adulterer at Ikeda, if it weren’t for this. , Before you fell unconscious, how could you see my boss hugged with her naked and disappeared?"

"They, the two of them are hugging each other, but there is no nakedness..."

"Well, if it wasn't for them to wear clothes too fast, you must have made a mistake. In that case, it's easy to make mistakes."

This round of nonsense, although shameless and nasty, there is a truth in it. When Quanying heard her ears have a fever, she was ashamed of her husband's absurd behavior. Although she still had some doubts, how could she have the face to ask about the subtle joints? What's more, before going into a coma that day, he did vaguely see her husband embracing and cuddling with the exotic princess, showing an expression of infinite attachment.

That expression has never seen him show up in front of him. Whenever he thinks about it, his chest feels heavier. Now listening to Shuntaro's explanation, how can he be faked?

"Then...this princess should be a victim, why does she seem to be very happy?"

"This is where my boss is great. You don't know how to enjoy, and other women don't understand. What's more, according to my observations, this woman is mostly a masochist..."

Although Youxue was talking to Quanying in a low voice, how did these words escape Feng'er's ears, she was trembling with anger, but she felt very funny, really making her laugh and cry.

It's also a shame that the snowman's stalker, instead of being himself, decided that he couldn't make up these absurd and weird, but sleek lies that were in line with the individual's personality, so it was just a matter of words.

"...So, it's probably like this before and after, two ladies, please shake hands peacefully."

With different thoughts, Quan Ying and Feng'er secretly looked at each other, but in the end they bowed in unison.

"Where did you go? Does it take so long to shop?"

Unable to wait for anyone, Lancelow was anxious, rubbing his hands, just feeling an indescribable anxiety.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at his arm suspiciously. The itching sensation stimulated his nerves again. Since returning from another world, there has been such a situation. The hands, feet, and back often have this strange itch. Although it is not long each time, it is more and more frequent.

Using Tianxin consciousness check, nothing can be scanned. It is reasonable to say that there is no problem, but my intuition knows that everything is not so simple. Some kind of abnormality is happening in the body. I don't know whether it is good or bad, but it is true. Is beginning to affect his body.

Is it because of the influence of being in and out of another world? So will Feng'er be okay? If she can't feel the problem, then the source of these changes is...

I don't know if it is an illusion, the hair on my arm seems to be denser and darker in the past two days...

Lancelow was musing, thinking about all kinds of possibilities. The matter of entering and leaving the world with a physical body is unprecedented, even if it is absolutely impossible. Without data and information that can be judged, the huge knowledge base in the brain seems useless at this time...

(The brother-in-law himself will be fine...)

I couldn't help but come up with this thought, Lancelow smiled bitterly, he was really immature, if he let that little boy hear him, he would definitely turn his face away from him.

Fang Zi could think of it, and at the far end of the ridge road, a familiar figure appeared.

"I'm back..."

The smile on Lancelow's face froze when he confirmed the number of familiar figures. Later, when the four of them entered the house together, Yu Xue secretly explained that, knowing that the world of sweet two people was shattered, his face was indescribable.

However, Lancelow was not in his turn to make a look. The weird atmosphere filled in the house can be felt by even the blind, especially the two godlike women. You look at me, I look at you, and from time to time, I look at Lancelow with complicated eyes. The situation seems to be the eve of war. , The tension is on the verge of triggering.

Quan Ying feels nervous, it goes without saying. Thinking back to the shot he stabbed in his husband's chest, how he would punish himself with a rude personality, I was really scared to think about it. However, what worries me more than this fear is the husband's body.

That gun stabbed so hard, did his chest injury heal? Will it still hurt?

I want to go to see him and talk to him. But, but... ooh, looking at his expression, he would definitely be kicked out of the house in the past...

There is also the exotic princess opposite, she looks so beautiful in kimono...

Quan Ying's admiration also appeared in Feng'er's heart. I have seen many scenes in the brothel. Although Feng'er is never proud of her appearance, she is also very confident. However, when she sees Quan Ying sitting quietly opposite, she suddenly feels ashamed.

In the past, there was no chance to be at such a close distance, even if she was not the one she used to be, but...

...Miss Ziyu is so beautiful...The graceful posture, like a fairy like a snowy face, is something she can't catch up even if she uses color art...

Compared with Quanying and Feng'er, Lancelow's mood is uncertain. What I did to this lizard girl was not a good thing that was upright and could be used to boast. Feng'er didn't say anything, but I was afraid that she would disapprove it for a hundred and forty percent because of this and other things to make her unhappy, then It's really not worth it.

The more I think about it, the more displeased, Lancelow frowns, and is about to speak, breaking the embarrassing silence. Quan Ying on the left has already taken the first action.

With her hands folded in front of her, Quan Ying bowed to Feng'er in a humble posture of almost five-body throwing on the ground, and said, "I'm sorry...I'm so sorry for you. Everyone is a woman, I can understand you. Feeling, I really don’t know how to apologize to you... My husband did not intend to... No, I think in that case, he did intentionally... No, I I want to say, although he hurt you in such a situation, but please forgive him?"

A big story was spoken out of nowhere, only Lancelow and Fenger looked at each other, and Xue Xue rolled outside the house with a smile, and when they finally came over, they felt that they were really face-to-face Lancelow, who was completely lost, shouted angrily: "Hey, what are you talking about? Who wants you to be troublesome here, saying that there are none?"

The roar of thunder is something that Quan Ying has long been used to. She didn't respond, just focusing on what should be done at the moment.

"My husband...Although he is indeed not a good person, he still has many advantages...As his wife, I also have to take responsibility for what he did. Although I dare not expect your understanding, but ……Or please give him a chance and forgive him? I, we will do everything we can to compensate you……"

Although she didn't burst into tears, everyone could understand the sincerity in Quan Ying's trembling voice. Feng'er lifted her up and comforted her softly. This sight made Lanslow face red and embarrassed the boss, especially when Quanying said "being his wife", Feng'er's scolding eyes made him faceless. Annoyed into anger.

"Hey! Don't be ashamed. I haven't settled with you for too long, have you forgotten everything?"

With a roar, he rushed forward, just kicking his feet horizontally, and a figure had already stopped in front. Lancelow was taken aback, and he stomped his feet on the ground. This stopped the cast.

"What kind of husband is he who bullies his wife like this? The man I look down on the most is this kind of man."

With a resolute face, Feng'er was glowing with rare and heroic beauty, she guarded Quan Ying behind her, and raised her head to the man with an angry face in front of her.

Lancelow stayed the whole thing. Perhaps it is because Feng'er has been used to never violating herself, although he had imagined, under what circumstances would Feng'er possibly contradict herself? But that is definitely not the moment, for a woman who is not worthy of being protected, violently friction with herself.

"You..."

One word, but unable to continue, the firmness and courage in Feng'er's eyes made it difficult for Lancelow, who had a guilty conscience, to continue to exert his momentum and stood blankly.

Looking at these two women supporting each other, one gently wiped each other’s tears, the other softly sobbed, they were stunningly beautiful in the world, and now they look as beautiful as the characters in the painting, turning this scene into a situation An artwork-like picture.

And facing this beautiful picture that can't tolerate his own existence, what else can Lancelow do besides rushing out the door to the extreme?

"Ah! He..."

"It doesn't matter, Lord Lancelow will be back later."

Feng'er really wants to sigh. Just like I never thought that one day I would have a conflict with Lord Lancelot, I never thought that I would "fight side by side" with this woman in such a situation, against his own man...

However, I do not regret it, because I did not make a mistake. This is a good way for both of them...

"Don't worry, I don't have any grudges against Lord Lancelot, so you don't need to ask for my forgiveness."

"Really? But why..."

Quan Ying couldn't understand. After experiencing such a thing, how could there be any woman in the world who didn't mind it at all?

Seeing through Quan Ying's doubts, Feng'er laughed softly. I don't know why, she wants to laugh now.

"Perhaps... just because I am a masochist."

When the two women talked together in the house, Lancelow, who was embarrassed, could only sit by the rice field, watching the bright moon in the sky, lamenting his poor performance.

Things have evolved like this, and they have gone beyond their expectations, but no matter what, the conflict with Feng'er for this reason is not worthwhile, so let's just bow my head and apologize and get her forgiveness. This is not the time to inflate your masculinity...

Just about to go back, Lancelow stopped with a sound.

"Yeah, monkey boss, I haven't seen you for a while, you are so radiant and full of good luck!"

"You third-rate courier, you only deliver things in the middle of the night, what qualifications do you have to teach me?"

The two people who hadn't met since the end of the Reins Civil War met in this field. Hante didn't say much, took out a magnetic bottle from the waist bag and gave it to Lancelow.

"I have to rush to another old friend’s date, so I won’t talk about it. Needless to say, you also know that Hua Hai Po’s medicine has side effects. If you cherish your life... Hey, why are you watching Is the bottle glowing? It's disgusting!"

Can't help but say, Lancelow grabbed the magnetic bottle with one hand, throwing all possible bad consequences behind his head, and drank the liquid medicine in the bottle with one mouthful.

The moonlight shone on the body, and as the potion worked, Lancelow successfully returned to his original form. After confirming this, he let out a cheer that almost broke with joy, and ran away in big strides.

"So excited? Hey, what exactly did the hag give you? Is an aphrodisiac potion?"

Leaving Hante far behind, Lancelow almost hurried back to Caolu as quickly as possible, avoiding Yuxue and Spring Cherry, who should have been asleep, and quietly entered Feng'er's room.

The room was dark, no candles were lit, and only the quilt on the bed was swelling in the dimness, and Feng'er was already sleeping soundly. Lancelow did not dare to make a sound, took off his shoes carefully, went to bed, pulled the quilt, sniffed the fragrance of the person next to the pillow, and hugged her into his arms, thinking about how Feng'er would get her when he woke up tomorrow morning. Forgive me, and tomorrow night...

Suddenly the pretty girl moved in her arms and screamed in half dream and awakening.

"Um... husband, don't be angry with me... I..."

Lancelow’s surprise was not trivial. When I fixed my eyes, the person on the bed was Feng'er, but Quan Ying, and Tianxin's consciousness swept away, and the room couldn't sense Feng'er breath, but I didn't know where she was going. Up?

I strode out of the room, almost murderously waking up with a bucket of cold water to wake up Yuxue. This was the answer from the sleepy Snow population.

"Oh...just now the boss, you were not here, Miss Fenger was chatting with us, and after hearing that Soujirou was seriously ill, she left for Kyoto... She also wanted me to tell you that you should treat Izumi Sakura well and Izumi Sakura Consider that she respects the same as Sister Xiaocao..."

The drowsiness gradually dissipated and there was snow, and only then did he realize that Lancelow had returned to his original form, only to speak, but was surprised at another discovery.

"Huh? Boss, why are your eyes so white? Are the curses unclean? Oh! You rolled your eyes!

Come here, my boss rolled his eyes and fainted. Does anyone know how to save Qiang Tianwei when he rolls his eyes? "

"Here, here is Japan. No money for the ship, please be careful, miss."

"I know this is Japan, but where is this Japan? How far is Kyoto from here? In what direction? You can't do things irresponsibly and just leave people behind."

"This little guy can’t answer this. I was only responsible for sending people to this small fishing port. I didn’t care about the questions after people landed. Well, I have a travel brochure here and a whole book of Japan. Take the map of the island and look at it slowly, and ask for directions to go to Kyoto."

"Your book is all in Japanese, how can I understand it?"

"Then there is no way, because I can't understand either..."

Looking at the boatman who asked three questions and glared at each other, Nier could only let him prop up the Penny and slowly sail the boat away from the shore.

Recently, I got the news that my brother is in danger, and I hurriedly left Shangri-La's job and rushed to Japan. Along the way, he drove with the power of heaven and arrived at the beach, where the fleet of the white family was responsible for picking up and dropping off. In order not to be noticeable, the big ship was sent overseas, and then the small boat sailed into the port slowly.

This seems to be a small fishing village on the northwest coast of Japan, which is not recorded on the map. Looking at it, a dozen small wooden boats are moored at the pier. People on the shore are either drying fish or repairing nets. They are busy. .

The salty sea breeze is a very novel experience for Nier. She used to grow inland and never had the opportunity to contact the ocean. Looking at this vast blue water area, connected to the sky at the farthest point, the feeling of almost infinite extension, even though she has been watching continuously on the boat. After a day, there is still a peculiar taste haunting my mind.

(It seems to be fun, the seagulls are beautiful, and the fish are very fat...Wait until my brother is okay, let’s go back after playing at the beach for a few days...)

Before setting foot on Japanese soil, Nier received a notice from Bai Wuji, knowing that her brother had escaped from another world, and is now safe and sound, so she is not very worried, and she has leisurely plans to entertain her on the return trip.

But it's not good to not see your brother. Talking about conquering Japan, as the first step to gain the supremacy of the world, there has been no movement until now. Not only has it failed to occupy an inch of land, but even the conspiracy has not occurred. On the contrary, it has caused people to kill the door and make a lot of trouble. . Such a dishonorable situation, even his younger sister couldn't see it, so he had to question it carefully.

Furthermore, when he asked about his brother's current position, Bai Wuji pushed back and forth, saying that he hadn't gotten in touch, and he didn't know yet. This must be a problem. More than 90% may be doing something shameful. .

The more I think about it, the more annoying, and the original good mood becomes even heavier. Nier shook her head, planning to find someone to ask about Kyoto's direction first.

At the time of the day, it was lunch time, and I was hungry in my belly. Nier looked up and found a wooden house like a restaurant on the west, with wooden signs nailed to the outside that looked like a menu, and she turned there. Go over and prepare to have a meal.

In a remote village, this only restaurant is also very simple. Just entering the door, the strong fishy smell made Ni'er's head dizzy, and she secretly regretted her choice.

After randomly ordering a few dishes on the signboard that seemed to be mainly fish and meat, Nier looked around and looked at the customers in the store.

The rest of the tables seem to be locals, wearing coarse clothes and rude faces. Even if they are separated from each other, the smell of fish and wine is still obvious.

The place where the smell of wine is the heaviest, from the corner table, where several wine jars are piled up indiscriminately, a drinker who has long been so drunk has already fallen asleep on the table. Looking at it from this angle, I saw a few bruises and scratches on his face. I didn't know where he was beaten up, so he came here to buy drunk and relieve his sorrow.

The man in the blue shirt who was at the table with him was reading a book while he was drinking alcohol. He saw his eyesight. He smiled slightly and nodded. Because of the backlight, the face is not very clear, but the smile is very gentle, like a very generous and learned person, which makes people feel good.

Nier's face became hot for no reason, and she quickly looked away. I don't know why, the feeling of the man's smile made him feel strongly about Origin Goro, both of them laughed so elegantly, but Gengoro was a bit more aristocratic, but this man was full of books.

I didn’t expect to meet such a character in a small village by the sea. Nier wanted to talk about it, but she felt too presumptuous. She was embarrassed. She wanted to turn her head and take a peek to see what he looked like. , His sight was suddenly blocked.

"Miss, there are two bowls of seafood ramen. It's too late to make the rest. Could you please finish it quickly and go to Kyoto with me."

The pleasure of peeking at the handsome man was interrupted, and Nier was furious, and was about to ask why the guys here were so ignorant of etiquette, but thought the voice was so familiar. I looked up and saw a person standing in front of him holding a tray with two bowls of hot ramen on top.

And this person is the Japanese I don't want to see the last... Amakusa Shiro.

"It's been a long time, long-legged chick. It's been a while. Have you gotten taller?"

"Why do you come here?"

I heard that there are masters in Japan who can hit her elder brother head-on. Nier has long been deeply jealous of herself, so she is particularly concealed. She went ashore from this small fishing village, but how did she know that the enemy had been intercepted here long ago? Even though Amakusa Shiro's injury is still unhealed, his strength is far above him, this time it is really a sheep's mouth.

"You got fooled! Brokers Alliance deceived people and promised that this is the safest port in Japan. Landing here is the least noticeable, making me fall into the net like a fool."

"It is indeed here."

"Then why are you here?"

"Because every guest of the brothel knows the same thing, as long as you wait for the rabbits in the hidden port number one on this list, you will always catch a few rabbits every month."

Amakusa Shiro smiled and sat across from Nier, and said: "I have no malice, nor do I want to hurt you. I ate the noodles while it was hot, and went to Kyoto with me. After finishing the business, I will entertain you on a trip to Japan. Then I will send you back."

"I...I don't believe it." Nier said: "What do you want me to do in Kyoto?"

"I borrow some blood from you to save someone."

"Blood?!"

Nier was shocked. No matter who she was saving, she was always a Japanese. She was an enemy or not a friend of herself. It was impossible to justify her position alone, let alone donate blood. Thinking of the horror of being **** for bloodletting, he almost straightened his cold hair. I hate that Gengoro didn't come with him, otherwise he might run away with two enemies and one.

In terms of strength, I am far inferior, but knowing this, if I don’t do anything, I’ll wait for death. After all, I can’t explain it. With my thoughts, I kicked the wooden table with my feet, and smashed the ramen on the table. Amakusa Shiro, at the same time, flew back, trying to seize the road and escape.

How can Amakusa Shiro be stumped by such a trick? On the side of the body, the table and two bowls of ramen passed by, slammed straight to the wall on the other side, and the arm moved slightly, already pressed on Ni'er's shoulder, and vomited, immediately making her half of her body tingling.

Nier's body softened, and just about to change his move, Amakusa Shiro suddenly let go, and after regaining his strength, he immediately fled, but as soon as he retreated, his hand pressed on his shoulder again like lightning. Seven times in a row, not only was he unable to escape, but he couldn't even see how he made his moves. He knew that he was too far away from him. He became angry and didn't resist, and said angrily: "Okay, I will give up, right? You? This old man is really shameless. He only bullies his younger generation like this every time. What's so great?"

Amakusa Shiro smiled slightly, and just as he was about to answer, an angry shout suddenly sounded behind him.

"It's so noisy, you can't drink and sleep quietly. How do you open a shop here? Don't drunk customers have the right to rest?"

"Brother, let's just talk with a blue nose and a swollen face. Would you like to wipe the ramen noodles on your face first? You look...very beautiful and delicious."

Turning his head and looking back, it was the table in the corner. When the wooden table and the ramen flew past, the man in blue shirt didn’t know how to avoid it with a chair, and the wooden table broke through the wall. The board flew out, and one of the bowls of ramen was dripping with the drunk.

There was a fight in the store. Several diners saw that the situation was not right, and they had already paid to go away. Amakusa Shiro would not have the common knowledge of this countryman. He was about to talk to Nier for an explanation, but then came back. Sneer.

"I heard that there is Sojiro Okita in Japan who has the ability to escape. He is the first quick leg of the younger generation. There is also an old thing that is not a good thing. It is called "Smallpox Shichiro", a three-legged cat who made a few hands and noisy people. Swordsmanship, I have never won a fight with others, and a tortoise with a bowed head, I really smiled and crooked the mouths of others..."

Amakusa Shiro is regarded as a **** by the Japanese people, and as one of the best contemporary masters, even if they meet Lu You and Lancelow, the two dare not care about him at all. How long have they been subjected to such ridicule? Right now, my heart is irritating, let's see where the madman is so presumptuous.

Looking back again, Amakusa Shiro paid special attention and looked at the provocative man. I saw that he carried an urn of wine in his hand, poured his head down, washed away the dirt on his head and face, but also washed his own drunkenness. In the wild movements, he had a chic and unrestrained spirit, showing an extraordinary character.

Looking at the man, although the bruised face that was beaten into a pig's head could not see his original appearance, his shaggy black hair looked very young and could not be estimated.

"This friend is..."

"Who is your friend? I don't have such an old friend."

Throwing to the wine jar, letting the broken pottery fall to the ground, he squinted at the two people in front of him, and said: "The lady said that he didn't want to go with you, can't you hear me? Japanese. Are your ears not so good?"

The opponent is aggressive, Amakusa Shiro also moved really angry, and said in a deep voice: "Man, I must take it away. If you have the ability, try to keep it."

Slanting her eyes at Nier, I saw that she was also confused and couldn't recognize the man who ran out to save the United States. What did she have to do with herself?

"Stay? Ha, people often say that strong dragons don't suppress local snakes. Today I will not only suppress, but also step on it hard to see what you can do to take people away."

With a more arrogant and rude gesture than Hua Tianxie in the past, he strode towards Amakusa Shiro, and with each step, Amakusa Shiro's expression changed.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Under the sun, the man's hair seems to grow gradually and the color is also changing, especially the sword aura emanating from his body, oppressing the sky.

"Who are you on earth?"

"Hey... Hanajiro."

(Complete Volume 5)