[Comprehensive] Let's find out about the big guys in women's clothing

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Oda Nobunaga seemed a little strange when he saw him. After all, he didn't have such a person under his command, but if he was just a young man, how would he know that he would be here, and Also come to help yourself?

"You don't need to know my name." Fudo Xingguang snorted, and swung his knife again to slash at another enemy who rushed over.

Although he is not tall, he is holding a short knife in his hand, and even he has just transformed into a form without any practice.But even so, as Fu Sangshen, he was still much stronger than the others present, and with just a few hands up and down, there were already people lying on the ground.

Oda Nobunaga looked at the young man who was panting slightly while leaning against the wall, and rarely felt a little gratitude in his heart.When he was betrayed by his closest and most capable subordinates, there was a stranger willing to help him.If he can get out alive, he will definitely give this boy a unique reward in the future.

If he can get out alive...

Another group of people poured in outside the door. This time, Oda Nobunaga only brought a few hundred people with him to stay at the Honnoji Temple. The remaining tens of thousands are all from Mitsuhide Akechi. There is really no escape.

"Don't move." Suddenly, a young man wearing a dark cloak appeared at the door without a sound. His brows and eyes were covered by a wide hat, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Come back." The boy's voice was cold and indifferent, as if there was no warmth in it, and it seemed that he was not the same person who had been in contact with Fudo Xingguang before.

But according to the bond between Fu Sangshen and the God Judge, he clearly knew that the young man in front of him was his God Judge.

It is also his current master.

"I want to save him!" Fudo Xingguang's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan casually threw a machete and nailed a person who wanted to sneak attack him to the wall, and slowly walked towards Fu Dongxing: "You can't save him, don't you know this best?"

"And don't you forget our mission here."

Fudo Xingguang gritted his teeth, of course he knew.He is no longer the favorite sword that belonged to Oda Nobunaga before, he is now the Fusangshin who maintains history, and according to history...

Oda Nobunaga should die here.

But he can't accept it!

How could he accept that the person he loved and respected the most died in such a place, and it was because of the betrayal of his subordinates.Even if he dies, he should die on the battlefield in a glorious manner, or when he is old, find a quiet small house and spend his old age peacefully lying on a wicker chair.

Thinking of this, he angrily beheaded an enemy who rushed over.

"The outside is full of wise and bright people. If you surround the Inneng Temple with three floors, no matter how many people you can kill, it won't help." Lin Yuan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at him, his tone still calm.

Fudo Xingguang gritted his teeth and refused to answer, but Oda Nobunaga laughed: "It seems that this is God's death! Boy, although I am very grateful that you can come to help me, but I still don't want to do it for you. I, a dying man, have wasted all my efforts."

"I said it! I won't let you die!"

Lin Yuan glanced at the two of them again, after all, he turned and walked out without saying anything.

Before leaving, he did not forget to draw back the knife nailed to the man.

After leaving the room, Lin Yuan avoided the crowd with several strides and reached the roof.

On the other side, Zong Sanzuo's words had already brought people over, and the action of killing the time-traveling army was gradually coming to an end.

Seeing Lin Yuan approaching, Zong San Zuo Wenwen cut off the time-traveling army in front of him with a wave of his hand, and then walked in front of Lin Yuan in a few steps.

"My lord, did you see Fudo?" Because he had just finished the battle, his clothes were a little messy, and his breathing was a little short of breath. Even so, he still didn't care about himself, but immediately asked Fudo Xingguang thing.

"He's at Oda Nobunaga's place." Lin Yuan replied lightly.

"Is he... unwilling to come back?" Zong San Zuowenwen slightly opened his beautiful eyes and asked.

"He wants to protect Oda Nobunaga." Lin Yuan said.

"What nonsense!" Zong San Zuowen cursed in a low voice, and then went to find him.

Lin Yuan glanced at him, neither agreed nor stopped, just watched him slip into the interior of the Inneng Temple.

Then, he began to sit on the roof, admiring his fusangshen fighting with the few remaining time-traveling troops.

I don't know how long it took, but after they finished solving the time-traveling army, Zong Sanzuo finally walked out with Fu Xingguang.

Zong San's Zuo Wenwen's face was full of exhaustion, he was holding the collar of the motionless Xing Guang, and he seemed to want to struggle but couldn't do it, so he could only stare at him angrily.

"My lord, I brought back Fudo Xingguang." Zong San Zuo Wenwen raised his hand and lifted Fu Xingguang's collar, and he was lifted up, and then his resentful gaze shifted from Zong San Zuo Wenwen's body to Fu Xingguang's collar. On Lin Yuan.

At this time, because of the influence of "Silent Hemet", Lin Yuan's feelings have become extremely indifferent, so he doesn't care about the immovable eyes of Xingguang.After everyone came back, he glanced at the time-space converter again, and it really returned to normal.

Just as Lin Yuan turned the time-space converter, a dazzling light suddenly came from the Honno Temple, and a sudden fire swept the Honno Temple instantly, and the whole temple was immediately submerged in a sea of ​​flames.

"Don't..." Fudo Xingguang looked at the blazing Honneng Temple with a dull expression, and muttered in his mouth.

The white light came on in a timely manner, and everything around him began to become less clear, but Lin Yuan could still clearly see a crystal teardrop slowly falling from the corner of his motionless eye.

Looking at this scene, Lin Yuan doubted for the first time whether it was right for him to do so.

It is cruel to watch the person you love the most die in front of you again and again...

After returning to Honmaru, it was rare for Lin Yuan not to stay for a long time, and returned to the real world as soon as he changed his suit, but even so, the time of the real world has already come to daylight.

The mobile phone signal returned to normal, and there was a message from Longma on it:

I went to training, you can sleep alone for a while, you can walk around during the day, and I will take you around when I come back at night.

The time is seven o'clock this morning.

Lin Yuan glanced at his phone, it was already 11:30 noon.

His stomach made a "gurgling" sound at the right time, Lin Yuan made a decisive decision to go out for lunch first.

The hotel Lin Yuan and the others stayed in was not in the center of New York, but in a slightly remote place, so it took him a lot of effort just to find a hotel.

In addition, his English is not very good, at least it is still difficult to talk to foreigners, so the difficulty for him to find a restaurant has risen to a higher level.

After finally waiting for Lin Yuan to find a Chinese restaurant, it was already 12:30.

The owner of the restaurant is also a Chinese, and it is really a joy to meet fellow villagers in other countries, even if they are not in the world he was originally in.

So eating and chatting, Lin Yuan wasted for more than an hour. When he remembered to go back to the hotel, he found that he had already forgotten the way back.

How can a road idiot find his way back to "home" in an unfamiliar place?

You mean navigation?Oh, his mobile phone doesn't have internet in foreign countries, and he can receive news from Ryoma in the hotel because he is connected to the hotel's internet.

Excuse me, it's over.

As Lin Yuan was thinking, he wandered aimlessly on the street, trying to find someone among the passers-by who he could ask for directions.

Although Lin Yuan is a dead house who doesn't go out often, he is not yet to the point of social fear.

It's just that although he claims to be good at English, it's only limited to written English. If he is asked to speak spoken English... he will be no different from a primary school student who has just learned English.

Oh, maybe the elementary school students are better than him.

He recalled his original world, where parents had given their children various cram schools since they were very young, and couldn't help shivering.

Fortunately, he was born relatively early, and all kinds of cram schools have not yet been listed, otherwise he would have to accept the devastation of studying so early.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan saw a blond lady with long breasts and thighs walking by the side of the road, her waist twisted and twisted as she walked on the road, she was extremely sexy.

Lin Yuan wanted to go up to ask for directions, but he couldn't muster up the courage. When he finally came up to speak, the young lady's cell phone rang suddenly, and then she answered the call, twisting her waist and walking from Lin Yuan walked in front of him.

Lin Yuan: ...

Forget it or wait for the next one.

Soon the next passerby came over again, Lin Yuan wanted to go forward...

Forget it, he should stay away from the muscular man with big arms and round waist in front of him.

As if God wanted to oppose him, a few passers-by either didn't look like good people, or something unexpected happened when he was about to step forward.

In short, Lin Yuan stood on the street for half an hour, but he couldn't find anyone who could ask the way.

Lin Yuan had no choice but to continue walking aimlessly.

Suddenly, a familiar voice seemed to come from my ear.

"Snapped……"

"Snapped……"

"Snapped……"

It was the sound of tennis hitting the wall. Lin Yuan was very familiar with this sound. Every time Ryoma was not training, he would either play against Nanjiro or hit the ball against the wall alone.

Otherwise... go up and have a look?Lin Yuan cheered himself up in his heart, and walked towards the direction of the voice.

There was a young man in sportswear standing on the corner of the street. Even if he bent slightly, his tall figure could be seen. The muscles on his body were smooth and beautiful, with a strange sense of beauty.

The dark green short hair swayed around with his large movements, and some sweat splashed out faintly.

The tennis racket in his hand seemed to have magical powers. No matter where the golden ball bounced, he could easily catch it and counterattack back.

Lin Yuan took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and said loudly, "Excuseme..."

"Huh?" The young man retracted his racket and turned to look at him.

Ok? ? ?

Why does this man in front of him look so similar to Ryoma!

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