[Comprehensive] Mr. Gentleman

He quickly turned around and took Qian Luo's kick...

"I still have to play~"

The golden-eyed boy disappeared in the air again, and in the next moment he picked up the big black umbrella that belonged to the Night King and started shooting wildly at the Night King.

The Night King couldn't, so he had to hide behind a huge statue.

After firing the bullets, Qian Luo didn't stop for a moment, grabbing the umbrella and rushing like the Night King...

"Boy! I don't make a sound, you really think I'm a soft persimmon?!"

After being chased and beaten, the Night King became angry, and roared towards Qian Luo.

When Yueyong led Baihua's people, they felt that what they saw was such a scene...

The stunning boy with long black hair was fighting with the Night King, and the hall was full of gunpowder, but he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest. They were evenly matched...

The orange-haired boy sitting on the rabbit statue swayed his legs leisurely, watched with interest, and cheered from time to time...

Qing Taizao looked stunned, while the silver-haired samurai who threatened to make Yoshihara raise the sun again was sitting in a pile of rubble with blood on his head, and his scarlet eyes, which were always lifeless and listless, were rarely lit up at this time , he looked at the black-haired boy with shock and disbelief on his face...

……what happened?Yue Yong frowned her delicate eyebrows.

But no matter who the boy is, how did the situation come about, why did the boy fight with the Night King, while the Night King is being restrained, the immediate priority is to escape with the Sun Wheel.

Rilun was sitting in a dark room, unable to move on his own because his hamstring was cut off by the Night King, he was in a hurry when he heard the loud noise coming from outside the room, he was surprised when he saw Yueyong came with Baihua, and asked: " Yueyong? Why are you here? What happened outside?"

"I'm here to save you. Time is running out now. I don't have time to elaborate. Let's escape first."

As soon as Yue Yong picked up the sun wheel with all her strength, she rushed out of the door.

But when she saw Sakata Gintoki who was sitting on the ground in a mess, she began to hesitate and struggle again.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and said to Qingtai who stood at a loss at a loss: "Qingtai, you take your mother away first, and Baihua's people will escort you, and I will be there later."

"Eh... well, I see!"

"Hilun, hurry up and be with Haruta...? What's wrong?"

I saw that the oiran who usually sat on a tall building overlooking the whole Yoshihara couldn't hide her surprise on her face. Her bright red lips were slightly parted, and she looked at the black-haired boy who was fighting with the Night King in the hall in disbelief...

"...Yueyong, I seem to... know who that boy is..."

"Did you know Sunlun?" Isn't Sunlun locked in the room... How could she know the kind of big man who can rival the Night King and is extremely terrifying in a sense...

"...that's...【Yueqian】ah..."

"...!!!!"

Yue Yong staggered when she heard her feet, her hands trembled so much that she could hardly support the sun wheel on her back.

"...you...what did you say...?"

Rilun Jianyueyong looked terrified, and sighed softly, "I don't really believe it...but that boy's long black hair...and that unique fox mask and chains... his face is also amazing The similarity... can only be him..."

Yue Yong was lucky enough to meet the legendary oiran half a year ago. Even though the oiran was wearing a mask, she was still amazed at just one glance... The clothes on this young man were indeed very similar to that one, After looking at the face for a long time, it also coincides with that one...

At that time, she thought that it was rare to see such a powerful and powerful woman in Yoshihara who had not abandoned her innocence. She must be a very powerful person, so she quietly respected her in her heart, but she never thought that "strength" would reach this point. What kind of situation? ? ? !

Since the boy is Yueqian, then being an oiran must be a man disguised as a woman...

This is also the case if you only sell your art but not your body...

Should I say that the bad taste is good or what...to be able to become an oiran and to be under the eyes of the Night King for two years... It's also thanks to those men who are so crazy about him and sacrificed everything to meet him... ...If you find out that this oiran-sama is a man, you don't know how you will collapse...

Well... she admits that the boy has a unique charm even in this way...

Sure enough, the cute ones must be boys...

Yue Yong took a deep breath to calm down her startled heart and bring back her wandering thoughts, now is not the time to think wildly!

"The sun wheel is what you say it is. Put this aside for now, you hurry up and go with Qingta!"

She turned her head and met her firm eyes, "... Please, Qingta."

"Don't worry, leave it to me! I will definitely save my mother!"

There was another loud noise from the downstairs hall, and the Night King retreated with one strike. He raised his eyes and noticed Qingta who was about to escape with the sun wheel on his back, and was furious: "Don't even think about leaving! Put down the sun wheel for the old man!"

He stepped up the wall, knocked away a few shurikens that were flying towards him, and smashed a Baihua standing in the front into a meat paste with one punch, and was about to attack Qingta.

Yueyong blocked the back of Qingta who was leaving in a hurry, holding a shuriken as if facing an enemy, ready to fight.

Suddenly, the young man chuckled, "Oh? Halfway through the fight, you actually left me to attack the little girl... You really are not ordinary hungry... Ye Wang Fengxian..."

Little... little girl...?Yue Yong felt a chill.

But it can't be blamed on Qian Luo... He is a [Witch] who has lived for countless years... It's no wonder that Yue Yong is an extremely small girl in his eyes...

Qian Luo's movements were so fast that Ye Wang didn't have time to turn around, the boy's aura appeared behind him almost instantly, Qian Luo turned the big umbrella in his hand, "Just give me... go down!"

The huge force hit the Night King's back. With a loud "bang", almost everyone could feel the ground under their feet shaking. The Night King fell to the ground in a posture facing the ground, and the ground was crushed He slammed into it deeply...

The boy landed on the ground, his long black hair floated in a beautiful arc because of his movements, "Ah, I was going to hit a home run~ It seems that I accidentally hit the wrong direction?"

Qian Luo was carrying an umbrella on her shoulder, with one hand resting on the handle of the umbrella, "Well~ whatever~"

"But..." He paused, and his golden eyes looked at the Night King who fell on the ground mockingly, "I know you won't die so easily, but if you can't get up after such a long time, it should be you Is it old or is it better to say that the Night King only has such a little strength...? Can it be over soon, I'm in a hurry, please be quick... My child is still waiting for me...?"

Yueyong was so shocked that she couldn't even hold the shuriken... That Night King can be blown away too oh my god, is this world crazy or is there something wrong with me...

Hey, little girl, the Night King has been knocked away several times before, just get used to it.

Just as he was dazed, he heard the boy's nice voice, "That one over there... yes, it's you... Can you come down and help me take care of Yinshi? He seems to have been seriously injured."

Yue Yong instantly came to her senses, no matter what, she is still the leader of Baihua!

She nodded, said "Understood" concisely and clearly, then jumped off and ran towards Sakata Gintoki...

But the silver-haired samurai still kept staring at the black-haired boy, and Yue Yong pulled him to keep talking to himself...

"Hey, you bastard, didn't you say you want Yoshihara to raise the sun? Such a tattered body won't work. Let me go to the inner room to bandage the wound first..."

"...Songyang...teacher...really...Songyang...teacher..."

After calling for a long time, I didn't see Sakata Yinshi responding to me, Yueyong's forehead popped up with a few impatient red crossroads, I firmly thought that this guy was injured in the head by the Night King, so now his brain is a little abnormal, and he acted neatly Going down with a knife in one hand, he put an arm of Sakata Gintoki on his shoulder...

Before leaving, she glanced back at the young man, this young man, did he know this guy...?

Inadvertently seeing another orange-haired boy sitting on the rabbit statue, Yue Yong was shocked again, this man smelled so strong of blood...

Her eyes were complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she left obediently...

Behind him came the juvenile's cheerful laughter and the Night King's extremely angry growl.

[So... almost? 】

【Gintama】part·16

"You Yetu seem to like this way of killing? I'm kind, right?"

Qian Luo smiled, blood dripping from her fingertips.

Then he jumped back sharply, pulling his right hand from the Night King's belly, spurting more blood.

With a loud noise, the ground was cracked by the night king's punch...

"Wow, it's so dangerous, so dangerous, should I say that it's worthy of being the Night King...It's so fierce after being seriously injured like this..."

Ye Wang gasped and stood up, his eyes still looking fiercely at Qian Luo.

"You... who the hell are you? You are definitely not a weak person who can seriously injure this old man!"

The black-haired boy with golden eyes only slightly curled his lips and did not answer his question.

"...I thought how strong Yewang Fengxian was, who was tied with the strongest Xinghai Fangzhu in this world... Is that really the case..."

He loosened the silver chain around his neck with his hands...

...Isn't this even the seal that hasn't been broken?Even [Ni Mi Fang Fang] is useless... Is this the end?I'm a little disappointed...then I'd rather torture those illegal crossers...

"What... um...!!"

"The old man should hurry up and die...?"

With a turn of Qian Luo's hand, the big black umbrella twirled around his wrist, and then he was slammed