At this time, Sha Zhong's voice came from not far away.

Qingteng looked around and saw the Erzhong sisters and Uncle Tiancang Xiao rushing towards him. On their backs, they carried the unconscious Kimura, Tsuchida and Kazama respectively.

"Did you catch Kawasaka?"

Sha Zhong asked.

"Yeah." Qingto nuzzled his chin towards Hosaka at his feet, "I caught it."

"Okay, let's leave quickly!" Tiancang Xiao took over, "The iron gunners are here! It will be dangerous if we don't leave here quickly!"

This is not information that can be ignored. Qingden nodded solemnly, then leaned over and carried Kawasaka on his back: "Let's go!"

The group of people filed out through the window next to them and came to the back of the palace.

Blah blah blah...!

The sound of dense footsteps and the metallic sound of matchlock guns clashing could be heard from the corridors on both sides.

"Ah! The thief was found!"

As the shouts rang out, a team member holding a matchlock gun with a lit fuse appeared in front of Qingden.

"Raise the gun!"

Katcha, kacha, kacha, kacha, kacha…

Dozens of matchlock guns were raised in unison, the black muzzles pointed directly at Qingdeng who had not yet escaped.

The two sisters and Amakura Owl have now escaped with Kimura and others, leaving only Aomori and Kawasaka on his back.

Seeing that the iron gunners were about to start shooting, Qingden immediately shouted:

"If you dare, shoot!"

Qingden shook his shoulders so that the iron gunners could see Kawasaka's face more clearly.

"I have the captain of your sixth division in my hands. If you want to kill him, shoot him!"

The commander of the iron gunners suddenly changed his color.

"Stop! Stop! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

He immediately shouted to his men to stop their shooting.

He couldn't bear such a heavy responsibility for accidentally killing the squad leader!

"Thief! You are so despicable! You actually took hostages!"

Qing Deng said calmly: "If you are not despicable, how can you still call him a 'thief'?"

After saying that, while the iron gunners were distracted by his "hostage threat" and throwing their weapons away, Qingden dashed out of the window like the wind.

His feet landed firmly on the eaves outside the house.

Qingdeng used the "Yunliu" footwork that he had practiced hard for a long time. With a slight jump, he jumped onto the deserted street; with another jump, he fell into an alley wrapped in darkness.

By the time the iron gunners rushed to the window through which Aoto escaped, no matter how they opened their eyes, no matter how intently they stared, they could only see the night view of Edo as if nothing had happened...

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At this moment——

Edo, the settlement of samurai, the residence of the new wife's family——

Huh...! Huh...! Huh...! Huh...!

In the new wife's spacious bedroom, the sound of bamboo swords cutting through the air could be heard one after another.

The new wife Kuan, with her upper body exposed, stood in the center of the bedroom, holding a bamboo sword in both hands, practicing Su Zhen with extremely standard movements. Every time she struck forward, a sharp blast of wind erupted in all directions.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock... big beads of sweat fell to the ground one after another along the new wife's broad and strong body.

"295...296...297...298...299...300...!"

After counting to 300, Nitsuma Kuan stopped holding the bamboo sword in his hand.

"Haah...haah...haah...haah..."

He picked up the sweat towel placed on his neck, wiped his face, and murmured:

"Very good...the body has completely recovered..."

After exhaling the remaining turbid air in his lungs with a "whisk", he put down his bamboo sword and sweat towel, then raised his eyes to look at a painting of a beauty hanging on the wall in front of him.

I saw the woman in the painting wearing a white kendo uniform with a blue underside, three thousand blue hair tied into a refreshing high ponytail, and a pair of catkins folded in front of her in a very elegant movement - it was the new wife Kuanwei who encouraged her

"As soon as possible to join the Chiba family", he spent a lot of money to commission a portrait of Zonazi from a painter.

In the past, when she saw this portrait of Zuo Nazi, Xinzuma Kuan would feel that her heart was filled with endless energy.

But now...things have changed and people have changed.

The painting has not changed, but the new wife has changed.

At this moment, when he sees the portrait of Zuo Nako again, Hiroshi Niizuma will only recall the unbearable memories he experienced in the "Swordsmanship Competition" hosted by the Lord of Aizu last year...

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