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"I...have to crouch in the dark, sorry."

Although I don't know what era it is, the collapse of the Reformation School must have not been successful.Although Mu Yi is at home now, it's not like he doesn't understand the world at all.From the fact that he came to the governor's mansion after following the mustache around, he could tell that the identity he was playing must be a warrior, or even an executioner, who was going to hide behind the scenes.Such a person must never come to the stage.

...

"It failed. Or he killed too many people. I feel that he has become a little different recently."

After the three people in the yard watched Mu Yi leave, Mustache narrowed his eyes, and his whole aura suddenly changed, as if he was a different person.If just now he was like a funny uncle next door, then now he is a lazy poisonous snake spying on the whole situation.

"I wanted to use some bait to motivate him, but it doesn't seem to work..."

The funny appearance of the uncle next door is just his disguise. In essence, he is Katsura Kogoro's most trusted intelligence leader.

"What does [bait] mean?! It's rare that Mr. Gui personally—"

But the strong man was not happy. In his opinion, it was indeed a great honor to be able to attend that meeting.

"Okay, Iizuka is right."

Katsura Kogoro smiled and stopped the quarrel between the two.After a while, he raised his head and looked in the direction Mu Yi left.

"However, after seeing him for a long time, I can still see clearly. Although he has grown up a bit, there is still no impurity in his heart—"

"Then we can rest assured."

Iizuka nodded, said goodbye to Katsura Kogoro, and left the yard quickly.

However, because there is no impurity in his heart...

Gui Xiaowulang raised his teacup and took a sip of the tea in it. He kept the last sentence in his heart and didn't say it.

...

"I am back."

Katsura Kogoro, Draw the Sword...

With doubts in his heart, Mu Yi followed the way he came, and found the hotel "Little Hagi House" where he lived. This is actually the secret stronghold of the Changzhou Fan Zhishi.

"Ah, Mr. Feicun is back."

When he was about to return to his room, he met an old woman who was sweeping the floor with a broom.The opposite seemed to be the owner of the hotel, and she warmly greeted Mu Yi.

"Ah... yes."

Mu Yi nodded his head as usual, but there seemed to be a huge wave in his heart.The other party called him Mr. Fei Cun. If he was connected with the title of Ba Dao Zhai before, his current identity is ready to be revealed.

Mu Yi is [-]% sure that his current identity is Feicun Jianxin.The owner of the Heart Image Space this time is probably also Fei Cun Kenshin.

In that case, what does Himura Kenshin want him to do?

At this time, Mu Yi regretted that he had read too few comics. He had never read Rurouni Kenshin. He knew the character Himura Kenshin only because he was always featured in various jump-related games. Just appear.

Mu Yi only has a little understanding of the character Fei Cun Jianxin.Knowing that he once had a past known as "killing and drawing swords", he took the initiative to seal his own blade, wore the famous "reversed blade", and continued to fight for a better new era.

The so-called reverse blade is a sword whose blade and back are opposite to normal samurai swords.With such a knife, the trick of slashing people with the blade will become hitting with the back of the knife, which represents Himura Kenshin's determination to bid farewell to the past and seal the "Killing Swordsman".

"rub--"

Mu Yi returned to his room, and the moment he pulled out the samurai sword in his hand, he smelled a strong smell of blood that almost couldn't be melted away, which made him want to vomit.

The samurai sword in front of him may have been soaked in the blood of more than a hundred enemies, and it is absolutely impossible to be a reverse blade, and then related to the conversation with Katsura Kogoro before.Mu Yi probably has a bottom line in his mind. The present period of time is the past when Feicun Jianxin was called "killing people and drawing swords", and Feicun Jianxin chose this period of memory as the test of the mental image space. idea.

So, what does Himura Kenshin want himself to do?

Mu Yi sheathed the samurai sword at his waist, put it on his waist, and then left the hotel Xiaohagiya again, wandering aimlessly in the street.

In the end, Mu Yi walked into an izakaya, ordered several jugs of turbid wine and a portion of pickled radish.

He doesn't usually have the habit of drinking, these actions are completely subconsciously done by him, and Mu Yi, who is thinking, doesn't notice this.

When Mu Yi came back to his senses, the dirty wine was already set in front of him.He took a sip and immediately put the glass down.This turbid wine was not only bland and tasteless, but also because I smelled too much blood on the samurai sword just now, the wine smelled a bit like blood.

Mu Yi dipped his finger in some wine, and unconsciously swipe it on the table.

Because this is a neon place, he could understand others' speech only because of the system translation, so he first wrote 'Killing Swordsmen' in Chinese characters on the table, and then he shook his head.

First of all, Fei Cun Kenshin's name of "Killing Swordsman" must have been spread all over Kyoto in the previous assassination activities, what he wants to do now is definitely not to wash away "Killing Swordsman" at this time stigma.

At the same time, he also wrote the "Shinsengumi". If it is the past of the murderous period, then the Shinsengumi is likely to become a difficult enemy. compatible.

Then Mu Yi wrote 'New Era'.

For Himura Kenshin, whether it is killing people and drawing swords, or holding a reverse blade, he has only one wish——

That is to open up a new era where everyone can live with peace of mind.

At this time, if I went to Gui Xiaowulang and said that I wanted to retire, it was definitely not the right choice.

So...

"Hey, woman!!"

"Let's have a drink with us brothers."

Mu Yi's thoughts were interrupted by the quarrel of two good-for-nothings who smelled of alcohol. He turned around and found that a gentle and elegant woman was seated at the table behind him at some time.

For some reason, Mu Yi felt a little restless at the moment.

The woman took a sip of the wine in the cup, raised her head and looked at the two troublemakers with cold eyes, without saying a word.

"We are the diligent kings who have defected to the Aizu domain, and we are fighting with our lives for you low-level people every day!"

Seeing that no one around stood up, the two drunken alcoholics didn't know how to restrain themselves, and slammed their hands on the woman's table.

"Even if you want to show your gratitude, you should have a few drinks with us!"

...

"The Aizu domain belongs to the shogunate, and they are ashamed to say that they are for the people at the bottom, idiot."

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Chapter 139 Chapter 130 Chapter [-] The Shogunate Assassin

"What did you say?!"

The two drunks put their hands on the hilt of the knife at the same time, and turned their heads to glare at Mu Yi who had stood up. The two wanted to draw the knife, but found that Mu Yi's hands had already touched the hilt when they turned around.

"You know what I'm talking about. If you want to draw your sword, I don't mind accompanying you."

Mu Yi had been the leader of Hassan when he was King Hassan, and after the foreshadowing of the last war, he naturally released a power that only belonged to the strong.

Feicun Jianxin, whom Mu Yi relied on, was only 15 years old at this time, so he was much shorter than the two drunk men, but the two drunk men were scared by Mu Yi's power and sat down on the ground.

"Go away, before you die."

Mu Yi himself didn't know why he was so irritable at the moment, he subconsciously wanted to vent his annoyance on the two of them.But in the end he restrained his urge, he didn't want to expose himself by cutting off these two people.

"asshole!"

The two were collectively denounced by the crowd in the izakaya who had long been disgusted with their behavior, and ran out of the store in a very embarrassing manner.

"I'm sorry for affecting the business of the store."

Mu Yi dropped a few Japanese coins and left in a hurry.He knew that the shogunate was very strict in monitoring Kyoto at this time, and things here might attract troublesome opponents, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

...

"There must be something strange about this matter, and most of the reasons are due to that woman."

The sky outside had darkened at some point, because the struggle between the reformists and the shogunate became increasingly fierce, so there were hardly any ordinary pedestrians on the streets at night.On this long and narrow street, only Mu Yi is walking alone.

Now as long as he thinks of the woman he met in the store, his heart will ache.

This feeling is definitely not due to his own subjective factors, that woman should be a very important person to Himura Kenshin.

But who is she?What does it have to do with Himura Kenshin?What role will she play in this trial of mine?

Since playing the role of Fei Cun Kenshin, Mu Yi has found that his intuition has become extremely sharp.Although it sounded mysterious, he did notice a trace of murderous intent wandering around.

So Mu Yi stopped and stood where he was, the long and narrow street became quiet, he raised his head and listened carefully.

"Clap."

It was the sound of blood dripping.

Suddenly, the samurai sword with blood on the blade cut through the air and attacked him mercilessly.

"Zheng!"

The samurai sword on Mu Yi's waist was unsheathed in an instant, and the sharp blade collided with the sharp blade in the air, rippling and resonating.

Is someone coming so soon?

"If it was just a quarrel in an izakaya, the shogunate wouldn't need to send a killer like you, would it?"

Taking advantage of the situation, Mu Yi jumped a certain distance, sizing up the assassin in night clothes on the opposite side.When he saw that the two samurai swords in the other party's hands were connected together by a chain, he frowned.

In this era, the chain knife is a very unorthodox weapon in every sense, and the people who can use this weapon can be called rare.

Right now, the other party is dispatched just because he slandered the shogunate in the izakaya, how is that possible!

"You are the ghost who cuts people and draws the sword, right?"

The words asked by the opposite side confirmed Mu Yi's conjecture, which made his heart skip a beat.Judging from the cautiousness with which the mustache uncle took him to the Changzhou feudal mansion, his real identity should be a secret, but the other party actually knew his whereabouts?

No, not possible.It should be just doubts about my identity...Although Mu Yi doesn't know who the mustache is, he can intuitively feel the reliability hidden under the inconspicuous face of the other party, and his information should not have been leaked.

No, the other party may not even identify the person who dislikes the Killing and Drawing Swordsman at all, and it should simply get the news that the Killing and Drawing the Sword will pass through this long and narrow path.From the blood on the opposite blade, Mu Yi could deduce that someone must have been killed before him.

Mu Yi didn't expect that the shogunate had become so frenzied, they just determined a possible path, and they wanted to kill everyone on this path.

"What's the meaning..."

Mu Yi didn't panic, and calmly asked the other party, at the same time, he clenched the samurai sword in his hand.At this time, it is absolutely unacceptable.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, I have investigated everything, so I will wait for you here. Take your life and come!!"

The assassin sneered, and the samurai sword in his right hand was thrown by him like a silver light, heading straight for Mu Yi's face.

Mu Yi's guess is not wrong, this person actually doesn't know who is the murderer.Just because he got the news that the Killer Draw Dao Zhai would pass by here, he decided to kill all the guys passing by.

15-year-old boy, that's great.

But your life is over here, blame you blame you just passing by here tonight!

"What a lunatic."

Mu Yi cursed in a low voice, and swung the samurai sword in his right hand instinctively, the light of the sword flashed like white practice, and accurately hit the samurai sword thrown by the opponent into the ground.

However, the assassin seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, not only did he not feel flustered when the weapon was inserted into the ground, but also brought a little bit of joy.

Got it!

Before Mu Yi could make a move, the other party had already turned around and jumped onto the roof, controlling the twisting of another samurai sword in his hand.The chain between the two samurai swords seemed to come alive, and suddenly wrapped around Mu Yi's body.

"go to hell!!"

The assassin held the chain in one hand, and the samurai sword in the other hand was facing Mu Yi, and he fell from the roof.

The chain properly restricted Mu Yi's right hand, preventing him from swinging the samurai sword in his hand.And it is impossible for Mu Yi's left hand to pull out the other saber on his left waist in the blink of an eye, and it seems that the lore is a foregone conclusion.

"Don't think about it!"

Under the crisis, Mu Yi turned sideways and with his left hand pulled out the opponent's samurai sword that had been inserted into the ground. The blade rubbed against the air and made a piercing sound. The samurai sword penetrated into the opponent's shoulder before stabbing himself, and then went all the way down, from the shoulder to the lower abdomen, splitting the opponent in half with one knife.

A large amount of blood flew into the air, and turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.But at this moment, a scent of white plums wafted from the street that should have been filled with the smell of blood.

"you..."

Mu Yi suddenly turned his head, and saw the woman he had met in the izakaya, standing behind him not far away with a cold expression.The assassin's blood also splashed on her body, and that drop of blood slid down her cheek like a tear of blood.

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