It's so exciting to flirt and run!

Lian Hongba finished teasing Qixing every day, but he didn't have time to copy Taoism scriptures, at least not yet, his next time was already taken up by the battle, this time the battlefield was a night battle, and Lian Hongba gave himself three gold coins. The sword equipment of the archers was then completely replaced by Bingzijiaolin with slingers.

"It's not appropriate to take such a small number of people to an unfamiliar battlefield."

"I think archers are faster...it hurts!" Lian Hongba held his head, the blow just now really hurt.

"Be obedient, go early and come back early." Bingzi Jiaolin folded his sleeves, he was used to Lian Hongba's whim, and he was also used to changing Lian Hongba's knife and outfit before going out every time.

"It is worth mentioning that the Fusangshen activities of the "government" were frequent in that era, so don't conflict with them."

"I see." Lian Hongba opened his arms to Bingzi Jiaolin, "This time I'm going for a long time, I want to hug."

Bingzijiaolin said disgustedly, "How old are you", while happily hugging Lian Hongba, watching him beat the horse away.When the smoke and dust raised by the horse's hoof was no longer visible, he suddenly changed his expression and "touched" his sleeve, and three slingers took out one by one, causing Bingzi Jiaolin to fall into a long silence.

This brat is waiting for him!

Lian Hongba still went out with the archers, and the horse galloped wildly. In this rapidity, Lian Hongba drew a talisman in the air, and the familiar dark passage reappeared, and the horse galloped in without hesitation.One second before, the sun was dim in the early morning, and the next second, the boundless night "color" spread in sight——

[Ikedaya——break in! 】

"Street fighting...?" Lian Hongba didn't know the specific situation on the battlefield before, and the horses had become cumbersome now. He found a hidden deserted house and tied up the horses. He didn't rush to call the archers, but slowly Walk in the alley.

In the darkness of night, occasionally a dog barked or two, but the rest was peaceful.No one would have imagined that an important incident would happen here tonight, that is, the raid launched by the armed group Shinsengumi, known in history as the "Ikeda House Incident".

This is an incident that happened in this country, and it has nothing to do with the Celestial Dynasty. Practicing Hongba will come to this era and region, it is just a need for daily hand practice, and there is no need to go all out.Having said that, Lian Hongba still plans to see more blood before going back. The spiritual power has already detected the sound of distant footsteps. Naginata and Odachi are like a joke in night battles. pay attention.

Simply start with this team first...

Relying on his petite stature, Lian Hongba quietly shuttled along the shadows, the weapon in his hand had become a dagger, his pupils were as bright as a beast, and in the night it seemed A little too conspicuous, he closed his eyes before the team approached, completely hiding his breath, hiding in the darkness like a stone.

One step...two steps...

The pace is a bit messy, obviously the battle has just ended; the number of people is less than six, and there are still people behind; the naginata has been seriously injured, which can be used as a point to break; the opponent has not yet entered the predetermined area, and we need to wait for a while——

The time has come!

This team of retrograde troops never dreamed that someone was waiting in ambush in the alley next to them, and was caught off guard by Lian Hongba, and the seriously injured naginata was killed immediately!Next, Lian Hongba picked the Otachi whose battle armor was damaged, biting the dagger tightly like a shark smelling blood!

Not long after, the four retrograde troops here have all fallen to the ground.Lian Hongba quickly and skillfully picked up the usable knives on their bodies and stuffed them into his pockets, and then let these retrograde soldiers be reduced to ashes.In order to avoid future troubles, he chose to pursue the remaining two whose whereabouts were unknown, initially estimated to be short knives.

Following the traces, Lian Hongba came to a dilapidated house. The paper sliding door was full of wounds from the knife light, obviously after a fierce battle.He stood at the door for a while, then walked in slowly, clutching the handle of the knife.

"Cough...don't...don't come in!"

When the two short knives swooped in from both sides, Lian Hongba realized that the previous sentence was a kind reminder.He reacted very quickly, rolled on the spot in an instant, and his backhand intersected with the dagger in his mouth. The strength of the dagger in Ye Zhan was doubled, Lian Hongba's wrist went numb, but he showed a sneer.

The chain was derived from the short knife in his hand. The enemy short knife never thought of such a change. After being restrained, he pierced it directly, and flicked his tail a few times unwillingly, completely lifeless.

The other dagger had already opened its fangs and bit Lian Hongba's shoulder. Unexpectedly, Lian Hongba didn't seem to feel pain. After finishing his companion, he slowly turned his head, smiling like a spring flower.

"Enough bites, huh?"

He stretched out his hand to pinch the larynx of the dagger, and bent it forcefully. The sharp bone spurs created several wounds on his hand, but it didn't stop him from increasing his strength. In the end, the larynx of the enemy dagger was directly broken, and he collapsed to the ground.Lian Hongba gave another kick, crushing that ferocious head to pieces!

"Ah, I forgot to ask what troops they are, how will I describe their achievements..." After confirming that there were no enemies around, Lian Hongba relaxed slightly, thinking of the weak and kind reminder before, he took out the folding fan hidden in his arms come out.

"The retrograde army has been wiped out, are you still alive?" Lian Hongba asked.

"Barely... Damn it... It's become so tattered..."

Lian Hongba walked towards the source of the sound, and then he heard a rustling sound, the other party was obviously trying to support his body, but failed, because Lian Hongba heard a heavy falling to the ground and a muffled groan.

"Don't move around, I don't care if you die." Lian Hongba stepped forward with a fan, behind a broken screen, Lian Hongba saw the injured Fu Sangshen, just a glance, Lian Hong Ba decided to like this guy.

——Because he dresses red beautifully and gorgeously.

California Qingguang was frightened, he never imagined that it was a child who defeated the enemy troops!Although the short-sword Fusangshen is in the form of a child, and children are nothing, but the visitor is obviously not any Fusangshen he knows.

"You...you are...!"

"What is it?" Lian Hongba raised his eyelids, and twirled the folding fan in his hand, "Okay, don't move, I'll treat you."

The phantom of the divine bird rises again, and the spiritual power released from the end of the fan carries a certain kind of heat. It does not need several healing tools provided by the "government". After only a short while, the hideous wound on California Qingguang's body has stopped He stopped bleeding and began to shut up.

"Could it be... a witch?" This was the only possibility he could think of.

"Do you want to die?" Lian Hongba stared at him, "Why are you one or two, why is your imagination so shallow? Only witches can heal you?"

It seems to be hated... California Qingguang was a little nervous, but he found that the spiritual power transmitted for healing hadn't decreased in the slightest. Even though the other party said "kill you", the healing was still proceeding very stably.

And...it's really pretty...

In the night, in the dark and dilapidated room, the red hair glowed with the mellow light of a rose or the morning glow, and the eyes of the same color were half covered by the eyelashes, and fan-like shadows fell. on the eyelids.If you just look at the appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a girl, but besides the "forced" beauty in this child's eyebrows and eyes, there is also a masculine heroic spirit and toughness, as well as a certain kind of beauty brought about by the battlefield. A sharp murderous intent.

"It's over, there's no way to completely cure it in a short time, but it's possible to let you move around." Lian Hongba put away his fan, "Where are your companions? I remember you are in a team of six, right?"

This mysterious person seemed to be very familiar with them, and Qing Guang didn't know whether this situation was good or bad.He moved his wrist, and he was able to move. For the sake of treatment, he couldn't doubt anything rashly, so he simply got up, and his steps were a little staggering.

"Thank you, I'm California Kiyomitsu, a child from the lower reaches of the river, the son of Kawahara~"

If Lian Hongba is familiar with the subtext of this country's language, he will definitely realize that "children from the lower reaches of the river" means a low-born child. Breakthrough, this kind of metaphor is too difficult.

California Qingguang was anxiously waiting for a response, while combing his braids. His humble background is not up to him to decide, so he must be beautiful to be liked by others, but...

unwise!This mess will definitely not be liked!

"Clear light? What a good name..." A certain poem by Du Zimei popped into Lian Hongba's head full of homework for a second. What is that... "Just as Jiang Hai condenses the clear light"?

"Hey, hey?!" California Qingguang opened his eyes wide, "Good name... me?"

"Well, it's a good name worthy of you." Lian Hongba smiled, and he is usually very friendly, "My name is Lian Hongba, and I'm not from this country."

"Well, I can see a little..." California Qingguang felt the temperature on his face rising, is this considered to be loved?No no, even if he wasn't loved, at least he got a little recognition. Some people praised his name, and some said that a good name was worthy of him...

The speed of combing the braids has been accelerated, and some stains on the clothes have also been wiped off. Unfortunately, some broken clothes cannot be restored temporarily because the injuries have not healed. California Qingguang rustled these small movements behind the back, practicing red bully sticking On the wall next to the sliding door, I heard the movement outside.

"It's getting lively, tonight's battle is just beginning." Lian Hongba sighed softly, the short knife in his hand stretched to become Wakizashi, and he swung it twice casually.When he was doing this movement, the beads of Buddha were winding down on the back of his hand, and the wooden texture slowly calmed down his almost manic mood.

He wanted to be the eye of the storm, and he agreed to Jiao Lin.

California Qingguang also drew his sword out of its sheath, and chose another direction to stand ready.

"It should have been treated for you, but since you have already been beaten, let's deal with the desperate guy first." Lian Hongba whispered, he turned the handle of the knife, his dry palm showed no sign of sweating at all.

"By the way, what was the name of the previous unit?"

"That...the Knife Squad..."

"what?"

"The full name is 'California Qingguang Refraction Brigade'."

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