Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

The crowd of onlookers did not wait long when they saw a long line of honor guards approaching them. They were neat in scale and had an aristocratic temperament. They were dressed in uniform maids and clothing bundles, and held various trays in their hands. The six maids in the lead were placed on trays with six items of white fan, white twine, kelp, dried bonito, dried squid and willow bottle.

Although it is an ordinary thing, it even looks extremely worthless. It is far less than the books and paintings stacked on the tray next to it, and the guqin held up by the two people has a strong cultural atmosphere. After that, the rouge gouache, incense, and various color dressing utensils are placed in an orderly manner. The hairpin rings were compared to each other, but the girls and the onlookers just seemed to selectively blindly ignore the valuables behind them, only staring at those few things and exclaiming.

The traveling girls were all in disbelief and full of expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Am I right? Why did you send these things?"

"Oh my God, isn't this the six gifts that are only given when the official marriage contract is concluded?"

"The geisha is also very lucky, not only can he be redeemed, but he also received such a high-standard welcome gift. Where is the redemption? Apart from not having a name, the essence is not bad."

"I'm so envious, why can't I meet such a man? In the past ten years, no one has been more pompous and grand than this redemption ceremony, right?"

"The key point is that this is just a geisha, not an oiran! How the **** did that lucky woman do it? Didn't I hear that she never had a skin-to-skin relationship with that old knight? How could such a good man be captured to death? Are you willing to make an exception for her?"

"It seems that the old man of knights hasn't married the main room yet. Does this six ceremony imply that he regards this geisha as the main room?"

"It's really good, the knights are old, middle-aged and handsome, not to mention young and handsome, and they have a high position in power, and now they add affection, God, why is such a good man not mine? I'm so jealous, I must see that geisha. What does it look like to be so dizzy and fascinated by the old knight?"

Most of the attention of the wandering girls is on Cellulu, who is about to be redeemed, but the whispers of the clients are all discussed from the perspective of the knight.

"The ceremony of the old knight is too careful, don't you just redeem yourself and welcome a side room? It's so out of the ordinary, it seems that you are really obsessed with that geisha~"

"This~, it's important to pay attention to it, but it's a bit absurd. Give a geisha a gift specification for marrying the main room. Does the Obari family also allow the old knight to do this?"

"Is it a family governor or a real power faction, which one dares to be long-winded, so what if it's not right? Anyway, the old knight has no right room, and even the general probably can't really blame anything."

"This is really true. Not only did you spend a lot of money on beauties, but you should also be affectionate and affectionate. With this maintenance and courtesy, if you enter the back house in the future, even if the knight is married to the main room, this first share has already been taken. This geisha has taken it away, and it will be a hot slap in the face and disgrace to the future main room, unless this geisha is rejected by the old knights in the future, how dare you set the line of the main room."

"But even if you dote on this geisha, to this extent, it also means to slap the face and demonstrate?"

"How do you say it? Is there anything you don't know about it?"

"Didn't you see the copy of the lyrics that was posted all over Edo yesterday? That wild man who came from nowhere and the old knight robbed a woman, and said they wanted to cut off the fate for her. Today, the old knight is in such a big battle. , it might not be a response to this provocation - it's useless to talk about it, let's get some substance."

"Haha, when you say that, I really want to know if the man who wrote the lyrics will appear today? If I come out and respect him as a man, and openly rob women from the old knight, I wonder if it will be better then. Did you watch the play?"

"Come on, this kind of man who writes sour poems in secret will only have ghosts. He only has a mouth, and he can only use it to coax women. If he has the ability, he can redeem himself for that geisha. I am firmly standing among the old knights. Here, if you have money and power, you can hold a beautiful woman back, that's a good story."

"Anyway, the old man of the knight is showing his posture today, and Song Yelou is about to laugh crookedly. Why don't you take the opportunity to raise the price and earn the last redemption money?"

Xi Suo hid in the crowd, listening to the discussion, and squinting his eyes slightly when he looked at the luxurious and solemn redemption honor guard. He didn't expect the young old man to be so reluctant to show his face. Is it true? The kitten is as affectionate as the sea, and it is unknown whether he will use this high-profile slap in the face.

Thinking of what some clients said, Hisoka raised his lips slightly. Although the reasons were different, as a result, he was really guessed by those clients. Today, he really wants to make a big fuss.

Facing this lively scene, Zhonglai remembered the tragic death of Teacher Songyin, but he became more and more revengeful and full of hatred. The joy of the enemy was his pain. He must kill these two people to comfort the teacher. In the spirit of heaven!

Zhonglai secretly gave Milia a wink, Miria understood it, slowly backed away, and compared with the dozen or so samurai who had fallen behind, the group quietly left.

The guards of honor continued to move forward amid the chattering crowd of onlookers, and when five or six maids passed by carrying festive food such as rice cakes with wedding cakes, whole snapper sashimi, and red-boiled Ise lobster, a touch of purity appeared. The flawless white suddenly broke into everyone's eyes.

It was as if they were silenced in an instant, and the crowd suddenly fell silent. When everyone was shocked to see the flat and high-hanging, snow-white white lab coat embroidered with golden dark-patterned cranes and chrysanthemums, it was lined with bright colors. After the red cotton caps and the white ones were hung, the crowd really exploded in an uproar like cold water splashing boiling oil.

"Bai Wugou! It's Bai Wugou!"

"Oh my God, it's actually Bai Wugou! Is the old knight really crazy? Where is this side room? This is the main room!"

"Crazy, crazy! It's crazy! I'm completely dizzy! The six rituals don't matter, even Bai Wugou took it out? How could the general allow such absurd things to happen? Even the old middle school is not so contradictory. Be polite!"

"Come on, what's not to slap in the face, the old chivalrous master just likes that geisha madly!"

Hisoka's face also showed extreme surprise and shock, meaning that he stared at the white Wugou for a long time for a long time.

Off-screen, Chrollo and the others were also shocked by the high-profile and heartfelt generosity of the knight. Only Feitan didn't feel the difference between this time and the previous knight's gift, and still expressed his contempt.

"Come on, it's no wonder that Cellulu will take care of him if you do something stupid."

"You are wrong. Although it is still formalism, sincerity is enough, it will definitely soften Celluloid."

Chrollo shook his head, helplessly chuckling.

"I thought the knight would go all the way to the end, but I didn't expect it to be smart this time."

Jin sighed, not knowing whether to say that the knight is good-hearted or that his emotional nerves are very sensitive, and he can always turn a bad situation into a good one at the last moment and turn the tide.

"Knight, alas~, this guy is really good at trying to figure out a woman's mind. Although he is trapped in identity in the Dream Theater, his thinking mode is a little bit cancerous, and he still insists that he can't give his name, but he can achieve this. No matter what happens in the future, at least at this moment, no matter how calm and sober Cellulu is, it will be difficult to resist this momentary emotion."

"Haha, Xia Kejun has a very high emotional intelligence. He should be very popular with women in general~" Pariston also smiled and clapped his hands in admiration.

'Milia' stared blankly at the grand redemption ceremony that broke away from the commonplace and showed a lot of intentions, a flash of reminiscence flashed in her eyes, and for a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was a self-deprecating or a mocking sneer, but she didn't say anything. .

Ilumi's face is going to be darkened, and the rival in love has finally gone on the road of death. Seeing that his favorability is about to drop to a negative value, he has not yet applauded, this guy suddenly came to a realization. The pen, inexplicably, brushed the favorability back a little bit, which made people vomit blood and chest tightness.

Illumi looked at the screen with a faint hope, only hoping that Cellulu would hold on firmly this time, but after seeing Cellulu's expression, Illumi knew that most of his expectations had come to nothing.

She was watching Liu Li, and her eyes swept over each item one by one, as if surprised, as if in disbelief, and as if confused, and then, her eyes involuntarily turned to the pure white, flawless, gorgeous Extremely white and flawless.

Bewildered and confused, Celluloid quietly got up and walked in front of Bai Wugou, reached out and gently stroked it. The fabric was thick and the hand was soft and silky. After confirming that this piece of Bai Wugou was really hanging in front of her eyes, she didn't know what to think for a while, she retracted her fingertips, but she couldn't take her eyes back for a long time, staring at this piece of Bai Wugou, her eyes utterly inexorable. Unable to deflect the slightest bit, I have to say that she was really touched.

At this time, Celluloid's eyes were no longer as cold and indifferent as usual, as if she had no desires and no desires, and she was sober and cold that she could see through human affairs.

At this time, the maids sent by the knights had already arranged all the gifts neatly, and a maid who seemed to be the leader stepped forward and bowed his head respectfully.

"Miss Cellulu, this is the dowry sent by the old knight. After the redemption, these are all your private property. Now, please let the next girl replace the girl with Bai Wugou."

Cellulu was silent for a while, then let out a low and long sigh without refusing, and let the maid dress her in layers of white Wushou, which is cumbersome but represents sacred purity. In one hand he held a folding fan with red and white tassels hanging down, and in the other hand he put the sword in his bodice.

Off-screen, Jin Jiren looked at the dignified and elegant yet pure and charming Celluloid after wearing Bai Wugou. While feasting their eyes, they were a little sour. This was the first time Celluloid wore a bride. Clothes, but not for them, why are knights so unlucky! Illumi expressed that he was very unhappy, but a moment later, he thought that Hisoka was secretly rubbing and preparing to do something, and he was balanced again. The knight must not be able to hold the beauty back smoothly! Everyone thought unkindly.

On the screen, Xiao Ye looked at Celluloid, who was dressed in beauties, her face was full of joy, and she kept praising her.

"Sister Cellulu, you are so beautiful. Your Highness, the knight, will definitely be fascinated by you. Great, my elder sister is finally going to marry His Highness today. I'm so happy."

Xiaoye's joy is very real, except that Cellulu is about to be taken out of Yoshihara, as a bald man who has served Cellulu for a long time, she is also mercifully promised by the knight to redeem her together, and she will not fall into the tragic end of prostitution in the future. Xiao Ye was really overjoyed, and deeply felt that Cellulu and His Royal Highness Xia Ke were a match made in heaven.

The leading maid also complimented and smiled.

"Indeed, Miss Cellulu's white Wugou dress is so fitting. Congratulations to the girl for marrying Ruyi, please stay here for a while. When the auspicious time arrives, His Highness will welcome the girl out of Yoshihara in person."

Cellulu knelt firmly on the tatami, heard the words, nodded slightly, the maids bowed their heads and filed back, waiting outside the door, Cellulu touched the folding fan in her hand, and her long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the thoughts in her eyes. Wanqian, she doesn't believe in the affection of the client, so no matter how much the knight and Hisoka do, it may be just one of their pastimes to get her body and mind, even if the knight wants to redeem her, because it will kill her. Even if he knew that the knight was right, Cellulu couldn't help feeling humiliated, angry and unwilling to accept it, but now, he has made such a shocking move, even if he is still playing tricks , she also accepted, admitted, at least he is willing to throw away his face, dignity and worldly vision to please her, can she think that he has at least a trace of sincerity towards her?

Cellulu smiled slightly. No matter what, it was an unchangeable fact that she would be redeemed by a knight. The result is now the best. The rest of her life is so long, let's see.

Cellulu quietly waited for the arrival of the auspicious time. Unexpectedly, she was waiting for a big fire first. Outside the window, the sound of clappers suddenly and violently knocked, and then, the terrified male voices shouted one after another.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, come and put out the fire!"

Immediately, everyone in the streets and alleys mobilized, including the Songye Building, which followed the riots. One by one, they left everything in their hands and rushed to the scene of the fire. The houses in the Edo period were all made of wood, and they were connected in pieces. They are very close to each other. Once a house catches fire and the fire is not controlled immediately, it can immediately spread to an entire street. In serious cases, the entire Edo can even be set on fire. Yoshihara itself has been destroyed by fire three times. After each disaster, it is equivalent to completely rebuilding Yoshihara.

Therefore, fire has always been the most feared and most vigilant disaster for every Edo person. Once a fire breaks out, no one will run for their lives, just because if they don’t care about life here, they may even lose their own home. A major event that moves the whole body.

The warriors sent by the knights to guard her and the maids who came to give gifts today also all followed to put out the fire, leaving only one person each to accompany Cellulu. Cellulu was going to go, but was discouraged and came back. One is not much, and one is less than her, and today is a good day for Cellulu, so no one will think about it, but if something happens to Cellulu, it will be against His Highness's entrustment.

Cellulu looked at the maids who were unusually persistent, and then lowered her head to look at Bai Wugou on her body. She looked at the firelight that didn't seem to be very big, and the fire-fighting army that was rushing over there. She didn't force her to follow. As for Xiao Ye, a child, it was also a mess when he went, and naturally he was also left behind by Celluloid.

Cellulu and Xiaoye didn't speak for a while, while praying that the fire outside could be controlled and extinguished as soon as possible, at this moment, the warrior guarding outside the door suddenly shouted out vigilantly.

"Who! Ah!"

The samurai's questioning turned into a scream of pain in the middle, and the maid screamed as if she had seen something terrifying, followed by a shrill scream, and then went silent.

Cellulu was startled, and just got up to check it out, when the paper sliding door was violently slammed open, and a dozen warriors rushed in.

Seeing that the other party was not good, Cellulu immediately pulled Xiaoye behind her, took out the sword in her arms, pulled out the sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at the samurai warily, and asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you!"

A slow, sneering female voice came from behind the warriors,

"Yo~ Bai Wugou? Beauty is beauty, but this purity and innocence have been ruined by you. You say you, a lowly and filthy female protagonist, why do you have such a face to wear it? People have self-knowledge. Ah~"

A black-haired woman whom Celluloid once had a relationship with walked through the warriors and walked in front of Celluloid. Her smile was gentle and soft, but her words were extremely vicious, and her eyes were all as if looking at her. Look at the disgust and contempt of a bedbug.

"It's you?" Cellulu stared in surprise and asked coldly. "What? You're not pretending to be a new girl today?"

Miria was instantly recalled, thinking of that night when she was deceived, she was full of humiliation, Miriaton felt extremely annoyed, and slapped Celluloid with a slap.

"Bitch! A man who only seduces others, you just have a face similar to mine. He respects me and is reluctant to despise me, so he uses you as a substitute for entertainment. Do you really take yourself seriously? !"

Off the screen, Feitan and a few people silently complained, who is taking himself too seriously, and a substitute is so embarrassed to say to the master that you are the substitute, where is the self-confidence!

Cellulu stepped back and avoided the slap, staring at Miria, who was clearly jealous and hateful in her eyes.

"I've never heard of the principle of not looking for the real master and sticking behind the substitute every day. Since you love you to death, why do you have a guilty conscience? Why are you running to Yoshihara to arrest people? If you don't deceive yourself, who do you expect to deceive?"

These words were like an invisible slap slapped on Miria's face, and she took off the last layer of her shameful face and stomped it to death. Miria felt extremely ashamed and screamed hysterically. up.

"What are you still looking at? If you don't catch this bitch, hurry up and leave."

"Isn't it because you are fighting with her? I'm afraid of disturbing your interest~" A ruffian man, the old god, who was dressed a little bit down, was smiling slickly.

Another man echoed Miria's words. "That's right, it's time to leave quickly. The fire wasn't that big, and everyone came back after a while, which caused trouble for those samurai warriors."

"What do you mean? You set the fire!?" After being taken aback, Cellulu asked angrily. "Are you crazy? Set fire in Edo?"

"Shut up, bitch, you don't have the right to speak here!" A man with a burly physique like a bear roughly stretched out his hand to grab Cellulu.

Cellulu's eyes tightened, she clenched her sword tightly, and stabbed the man's outstretched hand with force, but was easily avoided by the man, but this rebellious attitude also angered the man. He picked up the samurai's long sword, but without drawing it, he slammed it down on Cellulu like a stick.

"Bitch, how dare you fight back!"

Cellulu tried her best to dodge, but Bai Wugou’s kimono was too heavy and inconvenient to move around, and she was just a weak woman with no strength, so she couldn’t go with an adult man or a fighting warrior. Competing for strength and speed, the shoulder was smashed hard, and the shoulder blade was so painful that it seemed to be shattered.

Cellulu groaned and stumbled uncontrollably. She gritted her teeth to restrain the pain. She changed her hand to hold the sword in her arms and tried to continue resisting, but before the sword was raised, the man's samurai sword hit her wrist again. The knife flew out of his hand, but the man didn't stop, a thick slap slapped on Cellulu's face, knocking her whole body out.

Cellulu only felt her head buzzing, and the loud tinnitus filled her entire senses. Before the dizzy Cellulu tried to wake up, the man stepped forward and kicked Cellulu in her heart again. Kicked her away violently, and with a loud bang, Cellulu slammed her body against the wooden chest of the cabinet. The two heavy blows made her unable to hold back the pain any longer. She hunched over her body and coughed violently while covering her chest. He got up, gasping for breath and moaning in pain, so painful that he couldn't even get up.

Jin Jiren outside the screen saw that Cellulu was beaten, and their eyes were red with anger. Even if they knew that there was nothing they could do to help her, the boiling thought power was completely uncontrollable.

"Damn! All you can do is just watch!" Feitan looked violent, and his golden eyes flashed a chilling **** cold light.

"There is still hope if she can wake up to self-awareness, otherwise..."

Chrollo replied with a sullen face, it would be fine if he simply killed Cellulu, but it was obvious that the warriors on the screen had the idea of ​​torturing Cellulu.

Jin and Illumi are also very angry, anger and anxiety, the burning two can't wait to rush into the screen, but the reality can only let them watch her suffer on the screen, in addition to hoping that she can survive in life and death When they broke through and awakened themselves at the moment, they couldn't do anything but resented their powerlessness.

Pariston frowned, and there was no smile on his face. He was not a person who liked straightforward violence, so this kind of scene also made him unhappy.

On the other hand, 'Milia' didn't have any reaction to seeing Cellulu being beaten, neither happy nor happy. She had been in a daze for a while, and Chrollo and the others ignored her directly.

On the screen, Xiao Ye looked at the man who was abusing him and seemed not to give up. He forcibly held back his fear. He jumped up, hugged the man's leg and shouted.

"Don't! Don't hit Sister Cellulu, you bastard, get out of here!"

"Xiaoye, don't, let him go! Run."

Even though the pain was unstoppable, Cellulu still shouted anxiously, this man was obviously not the one who would show mercy to the old and the weak.

"Little bastard! Go away!"

Sure enough, the man threw his legs a few times and didn't throw Xiaoye away. He became impatient. He grabbed Xiaoye's kimono, picked her up, and threw her hard against the wall. Both are possible.

So Cellulu rushed out desperately, using herself as a back pad, and took Xiao Ye, her inertial force squeezed her heavily hit abdomen again, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Sister Cellulu, Mrs. Cellulu, are you alright? There's a lot of blood! Don't die, don't die!"

Xiao Ye was frightened and frightened again, and couldn't hold back any longer, so she howled.

Cellulu's eyes darkened, but she still struggled to stand up, intending to comfort Xiaoye, but before she could speak, she was grabbed by the rude man, carried on his shoulders, and strode out, surrounded by a group of warriors. Beside them, they quickly evacuated, and Miria deliberately walked behind the man, so that Cellulu could clearly see how happy and happy she was smiling.

Cellulo was in pain all over her body, but her body was weak, and her stomach and abdomen were burning intensely, accompanied by strong nausea. The previous slap had made Cellulu feel that she had a concussion, and her sense of balance and all her feelings were out of balance. Coupled with this upside-down posture, it accelerated the cerebral congestion. Cellulu only felt more and more dizzy, her head was about to explode, and Miria's proud face was distorted and blurred in front of her eyes. .

In the unclear line of sight, she saw Xiao Ye struggling to get up, chasing after them, and shouting.

"Let go of Sister Cellulu! Let go of Sister Cellulu!"

"No, let's go~"

Celluloid's consciousness was already a little hazy, but she still struggled to articulate, making a loud noise that she thought was a little bit like a mosquito and a fly.

A cold light slashed towards Xiao Ye, Cellulu opened her eyes wide, stretched out her hands with all her might, and let out a piercing scream that was just like a whisper.

"No!"

Xiao Ye's thin body splattered a lot of blood, her eyes were empty and she slowly fell down, her smart eyes full of laughter and hope gradually dimmed, and finally, there was no trace of brilliance.

Tears poured out of Cellulu's eyes uncontrollably, and she silently called out Xiaoye's name. She was devastated, anger, hatred, and all kinds of negative emotions also climbed up. It was like a surging flood that burst out of the embankment, washing every one of her brains. Nerves, every thought, she couldn't help shaking her whole body, it wasn't fear, it was hatred so strong that she almost lost her mind, she wanted to kill these people! Like never before, why does she have no power, if she had power, wouldn't all this happen today? Xiao Ye won't die?

This thought was circling repeatedly in Cellulu's dazed head. When the warrior carrying her walked out of the Song Yelou, Cellulu saw a scene that made her think she was already at the peak of her anger, but it turned out that she could be even more angry. .

Milia actually ignited the fire again in a frenzied manner. The flames licked up the pillars, and the dry and oily wood ignited in a short time. At this time, almost everyone was still fighting the fire in a place separated by a few streets. , Occasionally a few people were killed by the samurai before they called out to put out the fire, although a samurai seemed to ask a question in dissatisfaction after killing one.

"Milia, why are you still setting fire?"

Miria looked at the burning pine leaf building, and her smile was still gentle and gentle.

"I'm creating a chance for Xi Suo and the others. Doesn't the old man like this woman? The Song Yelou was on fire, his lover was caught in the fire, and his life and death were unknown. We can't disregard the overall situation to dispatch disaster relief matters, with a blow in the front and a distraction later, isn't it easier for Hisoka and the others to succeed in their assassination plan?"

When Cellulu heard it, it was like a thunderous sound. Assassination? That man is going to assassinate His Highness? Hisoka wants to kill the knight? As soon as this realization came into being, an unexplained panic hit Cellulu's heart, irritability, fear and anxiety, and waves of bad premonitions kept coming up, making Cellullu completely lose her composure.

No, this assassination cannot be carried out, she cannot let this assassination succeed!

This idea kept screaming in Cellulu's mind, she tried her best to keep herself awake, to find a way to notify the knights, to think about how to escape the control of these people, to kill them for revenge for Xiaoye, Milia sent her to the stake to let her taste the taste of burning for herself. She wanted to do a lot of things, but her mind was not up to the mark, she became more and more dizzy, her thinking was sluggish, and she was unable to turn to think at all.

Cellulu gasped for breath, she held on to her willpower, she couldn't fall into a coma, once she fell into a coma, it was all over. The conversations between the warriors and Miria around her seemed to be far and near, blurry, falling into and out of place. in her ears.

"Milia, I'm going to find Zhonglai and them. When the old and middle school go out, there must be a lot of guards, and there may not be enough assassins by then."

"What's the hurry, let's deal with this woman first, don't forget, she is also the executioner who killed the big brother."

"Just kill it."

"Hmph, it's too cheap to kill her directly, bitch, there should be a cheap way to die!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Well, isn't there an empty house over there? Tonight's assassination of the old knight, you still don't know if you will come back. Before going to the battlefield, it's good to relax and ecstasy?"

"Milia, you are really vicious, but I like it, hahaha~"

"That's a good idea. This is a woman from the old school of knights. I played with a woman from the old school. Even if I die later, it's worth it, haha~"

"Just enjoy it, and toss to your heart's content. When the time comes, throw this **** who rides thousands of people and sleeps thousands of people in front of the old knight, and his expression will be very exciting."

"Haha, Milia, you are so bad, are women so cruel to women? I feel sorry for this geisha~"

"Hmph! Don't play with pity! This kind of woman is filthy, she is a shithole, and she wants to be clean."

"Haha, let's just say, why are you angry, we are all on your side~"

Cellulu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, her whole body went cold, but she hated this group of people more and more. She wanted to struggle, but her body didn't obey orders at all, as if it wasn't her own, until she was thrown on the hard and cold ground. Only then did Cellulu use the force of the heavy fall to wake herself up a bit, and she also felt the presence of her own limbs.

With her hands on the ground, she trembled as she tried to get up, but Miria stepped on the back of her hand.

"I'm too lazy to watch if you want to play, but her white Wugou looks really unpleasant, remember to clean her clothes and throw them out before you start! I'll be waiting outside."

Cellulu's hands hurt so badly that she wanted to pull her hands or slap off Miria's feet, but she couldn't. Yes, but at this moment, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to die like this!

Why can people who have lost their conscience continue to live well, Xiaoye and her must die, and, there is still no notice from the knight, she can't let Hiso and the knight fight, no matter who dies, she doesn't want to see, Cellulu At this time, her mind was completely confused. She couldn't tell why she was so persistent and didn't want the knight to fight with Hisoka, but she only knew that she was unwilling, strongly unwilling, and she must not die before her goal was achieved!

Miria finally moved her feet away, smiled at Cellulu contemptuously, and went out with the samurai who had been assigned the task of guarding the gate and had no choice but to come in later to take advantage.

Cellulu was lying on the ground and barely took a step forward. The warriors had already gathered around and picked up her clothes. The cotton cap slipped off as she struggled, and the outermost white lab coat was quickly torn off. She had two hands and two men grabbed her feet and forcibly separated her legs one by one. One man had already started to pull on her belt and neckline, but the man who beat her was pulling them apart with a weird smile. He grabbed his belt and pressed it towards her, and a man beside him laughed.

"Didn't Milia let you strip it off first? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"What do you know! I haven't had **** with a woman dressed in Bai Wugou yet. Milia's request is not urgent. It won't be too late for me to pick it up again." The man looked wretched.

The faces of Feitan and the others outside the screen were turning black, but they didn't say any unnecessary words. At this point, Cellulu would definitely explode. The actions of these men completely touched her. The inverse scale.

Cellulu didn't have the strength to struggle at all, but her body trembled violently again, and the men who were holding her thought she was afraid and laughed.

"Yo, how pitiful, shaking like this? Don't be afraid, brothers just want to give you a good treat."

"That's right, that's right, haha, before dying, we can appreciate what it's like to be a woman, and we are really kind-hearted~"

Cellulo's body was hot and cold, as cold as falling into an ice cave, but she gradually woke up, her mind became extremely calm and cold as if she was out of the way, her body seemed to become lighter and stronger, and it was hot as if she was in a sea of ​​fire. The faces of the people in front of her were all twisted in a strange way, causing her to have a killing intent in her heart.

At this moment, Sila made a sound, her belt was torn off, her clothes came loose, and her neckline slid down sharply, revealing a full and rounded curve on her chest. She watched the man look at her with disgusting desire, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of his chest. Go, when her stinky mouth wanted to lower her head to bite on her lips, Cellulo's nerves finally broke.

The killing intent suddenly erupted, and even formed an invisible but substantial potential, as if being stared at by a terrifying giant beast in an instant. The warriors instantly felt as if they were under heavy pressure, and their movements were involuntarily stiff, taking advantage of this strength to relax. When the opportunity came, Cellulu flipped her wrist and quickly tapped the numbness on the arm of the man behind her who was pressing her hands. The long samurai sword beside the man on his body kicked the man's legs hard at the same time,

The man's face was horrific in pain, and at the same time he cried out, he quickly sat up like a shrimp, bent over and arched his body, Cellulu took advantage of the man's back, and smoothly pulled out the long samurai sword. A sword flower flipped, like a streamer flashing, like an electric light flint, and the backhand slashed horizontally, leaving a long knife on the arms and chest of all the men who had suppressed her in front of her. The man who had pressed on her before was directly blocked by her sword.

The man snorted, but couldn't make a sound. He just instinctively covered his neck, and then he fell in a strange posture of covering his neck with one hand and the bottom with the other. The other warriors also let go immediately in pain. , Cellulu rolled sideways, dodged the man behind her who tried to restrain her by strangling her neck because of the numbness effect, and then a carp stood up quickly, stabbed with a sword, and the sword move was light and treacherous, Like a ghost, only the dull sound of piercing the flesh sounded and disappeared, she had pierced the man behind her with a sword, and the man twitched and struggled a few times before falling forward. After the man pushed towards the samurai in front of him, he charged straight up.

The warriors hurriedly caught the man who was upside down, clutching the aching wound. After seeing Cellulu swiftly swinging the sword and stabbing, several of them hurriedly threw the man's body away. The knife slashed towards the girl. Their movements were very inflexible, because everyone's arm was injured, which affected the holding of the knife. On the other hand, Celluloid was extremely agile, with neat movements, and the sword moves were unpredictable. Occasionally light and treacherous, occasionally fierce and unparalleled, and occasionally simple and concise, but no matter which one is, it is always the most suitable for the weaknesses of the warriors.

The samurai couldn't believe their eyes even until the moment they died, they were just a weak chicken a few minutes ago, but now they have suddenly become so strong, are they dreaming?

The sound of fierce fighting also alerted the warriors and Miria who were guarding the door outside. They quickly opened the door, just in time to see the girl slowly draw out the samurai sword from the body of the last man standing. Although it was murder, her The movements are beautiful and unbelievable, with a blurred beauty of death, and the pure white long-sleeved jacket is loose, revealing the girl's snow-white shoulders and a little chest line. When walking forward, you can even see the perfect display. She has straight long legs, **** and sultry, but at this time, no samurai dared to have vulgar and bad thoughts, because the girl's white kimono was almost completely dyed red with blood, standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, she looked like Asura in **** is as coquettish but terrifying, no one dares to blaspheme no matter how beautiful he is.

The warriors stared at the girl in shock, then lowered their heads to look at their comrades lying in a pool of blood, and then all took a breath of air, as if they had just realized what had happened, and shot at Sai with hatred at the same time. Lulu, but no one dared to move. She was different from the girl who was cold before, but she was incompetent, so in their eyes, she was just bluffing and lacking confidence. At this time, the girl was impeccable, attacking and defending. Both, no matter where he attacks, he can't find a single flaw. He looks like a master who has been immersed in the swordsman's way for many years, with a condensed murderous aura and sword intent, which even makes people feel cold breathing, and the hair on the back is straight. Vertical, so they dare not move, that is the fear and caution formed spontaneously when facing the master.

But Cellulu didn't care at all. After brushing off her long hair that had been completely let down, her eyes slowly turned to the warriors in front of her, as cold and ruthless as looking at a group of dead people.

This kind of cold eyes that seemed to be looking at a chicken made the samurai still feel fear for unknown reasons, but they still managed to gather courage, and even asked each other in a low voice incomprehensible.

"What's the matter? Why did this woman suddenly look like a person?"

"Impossible! One second you were powerless, and the next second you became a master? It's ridiculous! This must be a trick!"

"You can't tell if it's a master or not. She killed Yujiro and the others! I want to avenge them!"

A samurai was the first to break free of his fear. He glanced at the dead samurai on the ground with grief and indignation. His eyes were extremely ferocious, and he rushed towards Cellulu with a squeak.

Cellulu effortlessly slashed the man's slash with a sword. The swordsmanship was light, like a stream of light, and it had already passed through the man's throat. She gently took a step away from the man, and the next moment, she seemed to echo. , The man spewed a large amount of blood mist from his trachea, his throat creaked a few times, and he fell to the ground.

This test completely proved that the girl had indeed become a master, although they could not understand the logic.

Seeing the girl walking towards them as if in a leisurely manner, the warriors actually slowly backed away in cold sweat. It was not until the girl walked out of the hut that the warriors woke up like a dream, and they were suppressed again. With a burning pain in his face, a samurai roared.

"It's just a woman, what's the cowardice! Let's go together!"

The warriors roared like they were cheering for themselves, their strength was fully activated, like hungry wolves being pushed to the limit, their eyes were full of fierceness, and they rushed to besiege Cellul together. Facing the many enemies at their peak, Cellul Lu was still unmoved, calmly, calmly, and indifferently waving the samurai sword, as fast as a ghost, walking among these samurai one by one, with agile skills, one knife accurately took a life, but she was the one who danced the knife. The pose is graceful and elegant, almost like dancing.

A slain man was still screaming in shock before he died.

"This is not Dongying swordsmanship! It is Shangguo's swordsmanship! But, how can it be so strong?"

More and more people fell down, and the remaining people saw that the other party was born of a god, and they no longer dared to go their separate ways without cooperating to go up and fight blindly. In a samurai's order, they formed a sword. This is a sword formation that Mr. Songyin has learned and improved from Shangguo. The combined attack power is several times higher than that of an ordinary joint battle. They have confidence in this sword formation, but Selulu looked at this crude sword formation, A mocking expression of contempt appeared on the face that had been expressionless.

"This is called a sword formation? Don't be ashamed."

"Don't insult Mr. Songyin's efforts! I'm going to kill you!"

The angry warriors waved their knives, but the result did not change. Cellulu could always find a dead end in the formation. No matter how the warriors attacked, she could avoid it in time as if she knew it, and at the same time sent her own fatal shot. After a few minutes, only Celluloid was left in the audience again.

Oh, no, there is one other person, Miria is still alive, Cellulu tilted her head, looked at Miria who was sneaking and stumbled away, and sneered, the samurai sword in her hand was thrown at her. .

"stop!"

The samurai long sword stomped in front of Miria's heels and inserted it dully. Miria stared at the coldly shining samurai long sword, and after a second of silence, she screamed.

"Shut up!"

Another long samurai sword was thrown over, and the light of the knife swept across Miria's nose quickly, and a trace of blood was cut open. Miria was silent for a moment, but she sat down on the ground in fright. , there is no more arrogance before, as if watching a monster, watching Celluloid walking towards her.

Seeing that Cellulo's cold blue eyes, which were even more cold and inorganic due to her ruthless indifference, looked at her, Miria trembled and shouted in fear,

"Don't kill me! Please, don't kill me! I won't dare next time, just let me go..."

"Shut up!" Cellulo said in disgust again, and Miria immediately shut up, but like a rat in a gutter, she lowered her head in fear and uneasiness, wanting to look at her but not daring to look at her.

Cellulu ignored Miria, she was wondering one thing, she bent down and pulled out the samurai sword in front of Miria, she threw it twice, lowered her head and muttered to herself.

"It's not easy, it's super not easy, the swordsmanship just now was also very jerky, the movement was inflexible, the explosive power was not enough, and the transition of sword moves was very stiff, it's too strange, do I rarely do it? No, I should have never used it at all, no Ah, this is weird, I still can't do anything in front of me? It's not right, I feel like I can, what's going on?"

Even though Miria was scared to death, she wanted to scream and scold her. Is this still awkward and inflexible? So what does it mean to be flexible? You are as skilled at killing people as chopping melons and vegetables. How dare you say that you are jerky? Are you cheating! She also wanted to know why the woman in front of her suddenly hung up, otherwise how would she dare to do it, but all these Milia dared to slander in her heart, and even tried desperately to reduce her sense of existence, so as not to be missed by Cellulu One, the next one will take her to the knife.

Off-screen, Chrollo and his party had long been stunned by Cellulu's sudden Jedi counter-kill. Cellulo was forced to such a degree that the subconscious would inevitably resist, but everyone thought she would use it. Using her own superpowers, or directly using Shuiqin, no one would have imagined that she would actually see Cellulu fighting with people using physical techniques, and her skills were exceptionally neat. This level was a bit worse than theirs, but In terms of the level of the brigade, it is already a medium level among the combat members, and at least has the strength to fight Maqi.

"Does this woman have such good skills?" Feitan asked in disbelief. "How come I've never seen her use it in real life?"

Chrollo directly denied it.

"No, what she can't use in reality, the results of her studies and memories can't be left on her body, but this is her subconscious, as long as she has learned it, she can naturally show it subconsciously, but because it is rarely used, or basically useless. However, that's why she is confused now, feels uncomfortable, etc., and her self-consciousness is still not fully awakened, probably because this dream theater world is too ordinary and realistic, so she can't think of surreal superpowers."

"What a pity."

Illumi sighed. He remembered that he once hoped that the girl would exercise to make him stronger. At that time, he didn't understand it. He just thought she didn't work hard, and didn't understand what she meant by saying that it was useless to work hard. Now he knows, but It can only be said that it is a pity, once the time cycle, all efforts will be cleared, there is no memory, the body reflex speed and the level of aptitude can not keep up, it can only be more than enough.

Feitan understood immediately after listening to the explanation, and Jin didn't need to say more, only Pariston, who couldn't understand the confusion of Cellulo and the reason why Chrollo's so-called reality didn't work, just watched a few people. Ran's expression, he could only tentatively ask in a joking tone.

"Huh? I don't quite understand the meaning. Can you explain it? How could there be a situation where consciousness and body are not in harmony? I know how to use swordsmanship, but my body can't use it? How did you learn it in the first place? Just reciting And imagination? But even so, as long as practice can’t fill this gap? Isn’t this not a time-travel novel, and the soul and body are not unified?”

No one paid any attention to him, just pretended he didn't hear it, Pariston didn't get the answer, and didn't care, he continued to think, hoping to deduce a guess from the clues he knew so far.

On the screen, Cellulu struggled for a while, then put it down. She looked at Miria, her eyes flickered, for a moment, her eyes were firm and cold, and the samurai sword was slowly raised, Miria was frightened. Embarrassed, he screamed again.

"No, don't kill me! Please!" Seeing that Cellulu was unmoved, she shouted in panic. "I don't want to grab Hiso with you."

"Who cares about that man!"

Cellulu didn't expect that Miria didn't feel that she was wrong until now, and actually thought that not robbing Hisoka would be the biggest concession. It was ridiculous, and she really sneered out loud.

"You are so narrow-minded for a man, setting fire to Yoshihara, wanting men to turn me around, and killing Xiaoye, these piles of things are enough for me to kill you once, if you continue to live today, I'm sorry for Xiaoye. !"

She didn't wait for Milia to continue speaking, she simply sealed her throat with a sharp sword.

"No..." Milia widened her eyes unwillingly, and fell down with a look of resentment.

Cellulu glanced at Miria's body indifferently, turned around, and ran quickly. She was still in a hurry to stop the assassination of the knight.

Off the screen, Feitan looked relieved and happy as he looked at Miria who was thrown into the grass.

"The woman is finally dead!"

Chrollo frowned as he looked at the screen without the conversion lens.

"It's a little strange that the picture has been frozen here, is it really so easy to die?"

Gold hits the nail on the head. "No, if Milia is really dead, why isn't this dream theater over yet?"

Pariston nodded.

"That's right, the Dream Theater was launched by Miria's residual thoughts. If the residual thoughts are there, the Dream Theater is there, and Miria is still there. Therefore, even if she dies, she will be 'resurrected'."

Sure enough, everyone saw that Miria, who had fallen in a pool of blood after a while, suddenly got up again, and rubbed her neck repeatedly in fear. After confirming that it was intact, although she had an incomprehensible expression, she was very surprised. Almost full of excitement and venomous laughter,

"Hahaha, you can't kill me, Cellulu, you can't kill me, but I will definitely kill you, kill you!"

Feitan clicked his tongue, full of displeasure. "Why is this woman so haunted!"

"If you want her to disappear completely, you have to break up her obsession, just like Reina." Chrollo frowned.

Illumi analyzed with a troubled tone.

"It's hard to break up Miria's obsession. She not only loves Hisoka, but also resents it. It's not just ordinary things that make her give up on Hisoka. The previous situation also proves that she is thick-skinned, no matter what. No matter how Hisoka treats her coldly, she can spit on her face and has a strong psychological quality, and the resentment against Hisoka can also ensure that she will always carefully calculate the investment in this relationship, and will not be easily shaken. Will not give up because of heartbreak.”

"As you say, this woman can't be killed!" Feitan looked at Miria on the screen with disgust and stumbled away.

"It seems that the only way is to force purification." Jin stroked his chin, "It's all up to Cellulu."

Pariston had also seen the power of celluloid to purify and remove thoughts, and everyone's eyes returned to the screen again.

Looking from a distance, the whole of Yoshihara has been caught in the sky-high flames. The scale of the disaster is incomparable to the previous one. Cellulu's heart sank. It seems that the fire in the Songye Building has not been controlled and has begun to spread. She sees one after another. There were scattered people who were retreating outside Yoshihara in a panic. The more Cellulu ran in, the more people retreated. She was anxiously searching, wondering if the knight had come. Where will Hisoka assassinate?

Cellulu's blood-stained posture with a long samurai sword was also seen by many people who ran for her life. She looked like a demon who killed without blinking her eyes. Therefore, the flow of people was like Moses dividing the sea. Lu automatically dodged to both sides in front of her.

Cellulu ran and ran, her eyes lit up, she saw the samurai of the shogunate, who were knocking on the clapper and shouting, and by the way maintained the order of the retreat.

"The old knight is dead, everyone immediately evacuates Yoshihara, everyone immediately evacuates Yoshihara! Don't be chaotic, don't panic, retreat in an orderly manner!"

"Where is the knight?"

Selulu grabbed a samurai and asked, the samurai was startled by her, and subconsciously wanted to draw a knife, but was directly knocked back into the scabbard by Cellulu, and she quickly revealed her identity.

"I'm a celluloid geisha from Songyelou, where is the knight?

The samurai also recognized her immediately, and immediately sighed in relief.

"Ah, it's you girl, it's great that you're all right, come with me, the knight Laozhong is in the Song Yelou, he thought you were in the fire, and he almost rushed in to save you, we stopped him only after dying, but he I don’t want to leave. I’m currently directing firefighting at the scene, but you can also see that the fire is so big that it’s impossible to control it. The only way is to exit Yoshihara and make a fire barrier, but the old middle school is like a magic barrier. It’s the same, if we don’t leave if we don’t see anyone, we have no choice.”

Cellulu was moved, and she ran to the Songye Building faster. She turned a corner and finally saw the burning cornices of the Songye Tower, but the next moment, Cellulu's face changed instantly, and she shouted frantically. Voice.

"no, do not want!"

"Your Highness!" The warrior beside her was also shouting in piercing fear.

In front of the Song Yelou, among a large number of warriors fighting, the knight and Hisoka were fighting fiercely, but the knight's samurai sword was suddenly picked up by Hisoka and let go. Hisoka was castrated, and another knife followed. Entering, he slashed down from his left shoulder with ferocity and neatness, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the knight's chest in an instant.

Seemingly hearing her voice, he turned his head to look at Cellulu, his eyes met, and a smile of surprise and relaxation appeared in the eyes of the knight, even though the corners of his lips continued to spill a lot of blood, even at this time he should have been. It was extremely painful, but until he collapsed completely, he always looked at Celluloid with a warm and soft smile.

"No!"

Cellulu felt a severe pain as if her heart had been torn open, trembling all over, fear, boundless fear as if it was about to hit her, she ran towards the knight with all her might, when suddenly a voice came from behind. A malicious curse.

"go to hell!"

With a loud bang, Cellulu felt that her heart, which was tensing in pain, seemed to be hurting even more. She looked down, and a pool of red blood was slowly smearing on her chest. She looked back, and it was Miria, holding up her hands. With a flintlock gun, his eyes are full of perverted excitement and pleasure.

The samurai beside her turned to look at her in shock, then looked back at Miria, then glanced at the fallen knight Laozhong, suddenly roared, and slammed towards Miria, before she was hit hard. After one shot, he snatched the flintlock from Miria's hand, then turned around, shot Hisoka neatly, and roared resentfully.

"Bastard! Go to hell!"

"No! No!" Cellulo screamed again in horror, but it was too late.

Bang, there was another gunshot, Hisoka swayed, and then, looking back towards them, he only stayed on the man who killed him for a second, and then turned his eyes to Cellulu, as if she had been caught by her. The image was surprised for a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of admiration in his eyes, and then he was a little free and easy, but also seemed a little boring, and also felt like he smiled at her with loneliness, and slowly fell down. .

"Hisso? Hisoka! You don't want to die!" Miria rushed up frantically.

Celluloid could no longer move a step at this time, the tingling feeling and fear in her heart had disappeared, only the boundless cold and numbness, all the scenes in front of her eyes were spinning bizarrely, distortion, extreme distortion, This world seemed to be a fake. Looking at the blood pool, the breathing gradually weakened, and the two knights and Hisoka whose lives were about to dissipate like a candle in the wind at any time, Cellulu muttered to herself.

"No, it's not true, none of this is true, it's all fake, it's fake! FALSE!!!"

The water-colored halo finally bloomed again, like a water-blue lotus in full bloom, bright and soft but majestic and splendidly covering all directions, under the halo, all illusions dissipated, erasing the astonished wide-eyed. The samurai wiped out the two sides of the warring samurai, wiped out the red and burning pine leaf building, wiped out the Yoshihara under the night, and also strongly decomposed Miria, she screamed in pain, but her figure became more and more. The thinner it was, and finally it dissipated completely. At the moment when she disappeared, the Dream Theater also made a crisp clicking sound. The scene on the screen was only a grand and vast blue sea of ​​light, and the sea of ​​light pierced an invisible beam of light. Finally, Finally, it completely penetrated the Dream Theater, like a broken mirror, the Dream Theater was smashed into countless pieces, and then completely melted under the light of Shuiqin.

After the light of Shuiqin came to reality, its momentum continued unabated. The layers of light formed petals of light like a lotus flower. Each petal bloomed and bloomed. Wherever the light reached, the mind hair was continuously evaporated like vaporization. After a while, Chrollo and the others broke free, and the controlled brigade and Pariston's mercenaries also pulled out a lot of thought hair, and everyone's eyes gradually became smarter, and finally, completely Sanity and freedom were restored.

And 'Milia', she looked extremely painful, a lot of black gas kept escaping from her body, and there were countless women's voices from her body, like ghosts crying, like screaming, and babies mixed in With a shrill cry, Chrollo and Pariston and the others all aimed at 'Milia', but before they started, a clear and calm female voice came from her.

"Oh, let's go~"

Then, Milia instantly disappeared in place, the lotus formed by Shuiqin finally bloomed into full bloom, and then slowly dissipated into the air. Lu, Xisuo, and the three knights.

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I finally finished writing the Dream Theater. I have a lot of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so please re-read the whole chapter. Then the anti-theft setting was originally set for three days. This chapter will be updated every week. It should be tomorrow. I can read it, but I don’t know if it will add another three days of anti-theft after the modification. To be on the safe side, I have set it to 12 hours to unlock the anti-theft setting, so that it will not affect the unlocking tomorrow.

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