clang!!!

After a short and thick confrontation, Okada Shizo put his knife into the sheath, while Jiang Cheng seemed to have never moved.

After ten seconds, Okada Sizo looked back at Jiang Cheng with his body on his back and slowly landed on the ground.

"What a beautiful light..."

As he said that, the armor made of mechanical tentacles on Okada Si's body began to collapse and fall, and he lost...

"One book!"

Gui announced loudly.

"It's too fast..." Shinbaji looked in disbelief, "I didn't see anything clearly..."

The wooden sign Elizabeth raised reads.

"Indeed, beautiful sword drawing skills." Jiang Cheng turned his head and whispered to Okada Sizo who was lying on the ground, "Also, it's amazing."

"Love... the liar..." Okada Sizo raised the corner of his mouth and continued weakly, "It's obvious that you can't even bear the blow...I..."

"No, I'm not referring to that," Jiang Cheng explained softly, "You..."

Before Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Stand up! Hongying won't lose!" Tetsuya stood at high altitude and shouted loudly at Okada Sizo, "Leave yourself to Hongying! Give up resistance! Hongying won't lose!"

"Stop..." Jiang Cheng was about to make a sound to stop him, but another voice interrupted Jiang Cheng's words again.

"Stop! Brother!" Tiezi shouted at Tieya, "That kind of thing is not a real sword at all! Have you forgotten your father's teachings?!"

"Don't you expect to transform into a knife?" Tetsuya ignored Tetsuko's words and continued to shout at Okada Sizo, "What are you waiting for?! Didn't you say you want to become a knife that can protect Takasugi's bonfire?! You have to give up at this level?"

"Shut up." Jiang Cheng's voice sounded without any emotion, and then continued to look at Okada Sizo who was struggling under the erosion of the red cherry lying down on the ground. "I will never agree with the person who has been encroached on his spirit by that kind of thing. That's not a samurai! I will not admit that he is a samurai! If you can't defeat that kind of thing, I will not admit that he is a samurai! Are you willing to do this?! You... want to protect Gao Zai's heart and can't compare to that broken sword?!"

"Whether it is me or... Gao Zai," said Jiang Cheng, looking at Takasugi who was still leaning on the side, and continued, "I will not admit it! Come back quickly! Where is your real sword? Come back quickly! Your real sword, the real sword buried in your heart, the sword called it!"

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Okada Sizo finally stopped struggling, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and threw Hongying out with all his strength.

"That's not... the real me..." Okada Sizo murmured, then slowly turned his head to Takasugi, "Sir, I'm sorry... still..."

"It's enough," Jiang Cheng came to Okada Sizo's face and squatted down slowly, and continued in a very small voice that only two people could hear, "But after seeing you, I gradually felt that there was not nothing behind him, and I was relieved that you are guarding his back. Thank you..."

"Ha...hahaha..." Okada Sizang smiled, laughing while roaring blood, "I... understand. It turns out...even if there is no me..."

As he said that, Okada Sizo turned his head to Gintoki and Kane. Although he couldn't see it, Okada Sizo could feel it. Whether it was Ezen, Gintoki or Kane, he could feel that kind of dazzling.

"You... are still standing behind him... Then... I feel relieved..."

Okada Sizo has reached the last moment. His life was originally maintained by Hongying. Although Hongying is constantly fighting for control of his body and eroding his body, in a sense, Hongying is also supporting his life.

Okada, who had thrown away the red cherry blossoms, had already dried up the lamp.

"Then... please... that adult... please... that bonfire... please..." Okada seemed to hide beside Jiang Cheng's ear, murmured the last sentence, and finally...

"Maybe in a sense, I took your life," Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly, "Although I have made a vow, but... well, I know, your last wish."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng stood up and finally glanced at Okada Sizo with a smile on his lips, and turned to glance at Takasugi.

"Is that guy... mourning the murderer?" Youzi asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but that adult must have his own ideas." Takeichi Bian Heita murmured.

"Hey," Jiang Cheng shouted at Tiezi and threw the sword in his hand at Tiezi, "A good sword."

"Oh, oh," Tiezi hurriedly caught the sword thrown by Jiang Cheng, "Thank you for your praise."

"Then, finally..." Jiang Cheng walked towards Gao Shan slowly, grinning and showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Maybe goodbye, right? Gao Zai."

Everyone was watching Jiang Cheng and Takasugi. For some reason, everyone felt that as long as Jiang Cheng was here, the dispute would not continue.

"Hmph," Gui Heng laughed and continued, "I always feel that it is exactly the same as before. Wherever he is there, no matter what disputes we have, we will be stopped. But I didn't expect that there will be hope for this scene in my life."

"It seems that your eyes have been the first to cross the Santu River," Yin Toshita replied with a lip curl, then looked at Jiang Cheng's back. There was a deep knife mark on Jiang Cheng's kimono, and there was already dry blood on the kimono. "That fool, the rough nerve must be limited. Otherwise, you may not be able to be cut that day."

"Maybe," Gui chuckled, then turned to look at his subordinates, "It's time for us to leave, the dispute is over. Hongying has all been destroyed, let's go!"

"Senior, are you just letting them go like this?" Youzi asked.

"After all, you have not given the order yet. Even if you ask me, I will..."

Before Takeshi's transformation into Heitashi had finished speaking, he suddenly saw Jiang Cheng clenching his fists and pressing him down on Takasugi's right cheek without saying anything.

After taking a punch, Takasugi staggered back several steps to the left. Fortunately, Jiang Cheng did not take any ruthless moves, so Takasugi did not fall down.

Takasugi stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then raised his head and looked at Jiang Cheng without saying a word.

"Sorry, this punch was asked by that person. In the dream." Jiang Cheng put away his fist and still had the expression of smiling and not smiling. "And... that knife really hurts your soul!"

"What did your soul dan do to Lord Jin Zhu?" Youzi instantly raised his two guns and cursed at Jiang Cheng.

"That person?" Takasugi finally spoke, and then smiled and continued, "It's gone long ago, Jiang Cheng, that person has been gone long ago. Have you not woken up yet? What's going on? Where are your eyes looking at? Why can you still look at me with that look at me at this time? That kind of look exactly like the teacher."

"Confirm, maybe just like what you said, that person is indeed gone, but," said Jiang Cheng, looking at Takasugi seriously, staring at Takasugi with his eyes straight at Takasugi, "He has existed before, and has existed really! Do you want to give up those pasts too?! I remember I said that I can turn a blind eye to any life you choose, but... if you dare to give up those pasts and those pasts that exist, I... will never let you go!"

"I don't remember that kind of thing that children play house for a long time," Takasugi snorted and pointed to his chest and continued, "There is nothing here. You are the only one who is addicted to the memories of the past. You should admit it, right? We are actually the same, all empty shells without anything."

"No, no!" Jiang Cheng retorted loudly, then pointed to Okada Sizo who was lying on the ground, and pointed to the ghost soldiers led by Youzi and Takeshi Bianheita. "Don't you still have them? Do you really not feel the warmth in your heart? Didn't they get together because of you? No matter what you want to do, aren't they going to leave you? You bastard look back! There are still many people behind you!"

"Enough, Jiang Cheng," Gui walked forward and patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder gently. "There is no need to say so much anymore. Takasugi has left in another direction that we cannot reach. Nothing you say is useless."

As he said that, Kane looked at Takasugi and continued, "Takasugi, I hate you, whether it was before or now. But I always think we are companions, whether it was before or now. Perhaps, at that time, we were leaving in different directions while standing in front of countless tombs, but I never felt that it was a parting way..."

"What stupid things are you saying? Maybe we really started from the same place, but we have seen different directions since then," Takasugi took out a book from his arms...the book on the cover, "Everyone lets go and lives completely in a different direction. I am the same as that time, and the direction I see is the same as that time..."

"Wig, I, when I heard you pick up the sword for the sake of your country and for your partners, I actually thought it would be fine. Think carefully, who did you teach us how to use the sword? Who did we teach us the way of warriors and the way of survival?"

"The person who gave us the world to live in is undoubtedly Teacher Songyang. But this world has taken him away from us, so we can only fight with this world, take away his world, and we can only destroy it... Now, you, what do you think of living in this world? How can you enjoy a leisurely life in this world that has taken away the teacher? I hate this little to the core..."

You are a genius, remember in one second: Red Ganquan:
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