Okita Souji's world suddenly became quiet.

Why is this happening?

It is the first time to get the highest honor of being a samurai, and to have friends who can improve together in martial arts. Two happy things overlap, shouldn't it bring more happiness?

But why, would it become like this?

The swordsman wins and loses seven times, he changed Japan: Chapter 104, Chapter [-], Abin's Game ([-] words for tickets)

Durbin has had enough.

Inexplicable camps, inexplicable battles, everything is such a trivial matter, but he insists on putting on a life-killing look-so since he wants to have a clear idea, he doesn't bother to continue acting.Instead of following these npcs on some damn mission line, it's better to just follow his rhythm.

"The emperor is here, don't you all want it?"

Du Bin just stood up with his bare hands, not even a single weapon on his body.

But everyone in Miyagi instinctively took half a step back at this moment.

"Are you serious about taking half a step back?"

Dubin couldn't help scratching his head for a while.

"Are you going to watch your emperor be shot? Isn't that good?"

"I warn you, let His Majesty the Emperor go."

Isamu Kondo's hand was already on the handle of the knife.

"Do you know what you are doing? This is against the entire East Ocean, against this country..."

"Toyo? There will be no Toyo soon!"

Dupin laughed out loud.

"Your monarch is going to be shot, who are you going to ask in this country to sanction me?"

"Bold lunatic..."

On the side of the rogues, Gui Xiaowulang couldn't hold back his anger.

"Even if His Majesty the Emperor dies at your hands, we people in the East will not surrender! The descendants of the royal family will pass it down from generation to generation, and one day you will be brought to justice!"

"Haha, I knew you would say that."

Dubin laughed, and clapped his hands directly in the direction of the throne.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a loud sound of military boots, a group of old and weak women and children were escorted out by those Western soldiers carrying lever rifles.

"The emperor's descendants are all here, and the whole family needs to be tidy."

"Uh……"

Whether it was the ronin samurai of the Banbai sect or the shogunate swordsman of the Shinsengumi, they were all choked up at the moment.

And Gui Xiaowulang, who was standing in the front row, wanted to slap himself twice first.

What a cheap mouth, what does he have to do when he has nothing to do?

Seeing that the eyes of the samurai from the two factions began to focus on him, Gui Xiaowulang already wished he could find a crack in the ground to sneak in—no way, what he said just now was so hateful, those who didn’t know it thought it was It was he who deliberately wanted the emperor to kill his whole family.

"...so what exactly do you want?"

Taking a deep breath, Gui Xiaowulang could only smash the can and pretend that nothing happened just now.

"Kidnapped His Majesty the Emperor, and let us come to rescue, what do you mean? Or, what do you mean by France behind you?"

"No, no, no, this is just my personal behavior, and it has nothing to do with France... After all, I am indeed not French."

Dupin stretched, his joints crackling.

"As for what I want...Didn't I just say it?"

Dopin smiled kindly.

"Kill me, and the emperor will be yours."

"...What if I can't kill you?"

In the ranks of the fallen rogues, Okada Izo couldn't help standing up.

Although Okada Izo himself knew that this might be a stupid question, he still wanted to ask it again.

On the one hand, it is naturally because of that damn curiosity, half of the words always want to know what the other half is, and on the other hand, it is because he really can't understand why the warrior who once had a drink with him would do something Such a rebellious behavior.

"If you can't kill me, you will perish."

Dupin spread his hands.

"If you can't kill me, then shoot the emperor's family, it's such a simple thing... I've always been curious, why do you have to make simple things so complicated, isn't it just to be a traitor? How do you even Don’t dare to kill an emperor?”

"This……"

All the fallen warriors were speechless.

Even though they are indeed anti-thieves, what they want is to fight against the shogunate, just to protect their own maritime trade interests in the south-as for more, let alone kill the emperor, even attack the shogunate, they All never thought of.

"That's why I say you are amateurs..."

While shaking his head, Du Bin walked down the high platform and walked to the side of Gui Xiaowulang, who was the leader of the Falling Act faction.

"Look, you both want to do things, but you are also timid, looking forward and backward... Aren't you trying to fight for interests? Don't you dare to do such a thing?"

"I……"

Gui Xiaowulang, who has always been eloquent, opened his mouth, but found that his mouth was dry and he couldn't make any sound.

At this moment, as the leader of the rebels, he actually felt his cowardice.

Yes, they really wanted to fight for their interests, but they never thought of making things so big—not to mention the death of the emperor, even the collapse of the shogunate would mean the complete collapse of order.If that kind of thing really happened...

"Even if you really do that kind of thing, what can you do?"

Dubin's voice rang in Gui Xiaogoro's ears.

"You don't know the consequences, do you? You don't know how irreversible the situation will be, so you don't dare to try... What really scares you is the unknown, the unpredictable future, compared to facing that chaos and Discord, you would rather maintain the status quo and continue to maintain this superficial sense of security..."

"Don't say it, don't say it anymore."

Gui Xiaogoro tried his best to stabilize his mind, but he still felt his head was buzzing.

The voice beside his ear was like a whisper from hell, like a call from an extraterrestrial demon. He had obviously tried his best not to think about it, but the more it was like this, the more he couldn't help thinking about it, imagining What would that future look like.

In the devilish whispers, some thoughts that he absolutely dare not admit were vaguely drawn out.

"Ah, judging by your expression, you should have thought of it too, right?"

Dupin chuckled.

"It's just to overthrow the shogunate. This kind of scene is too small, right? Today you can use the emperor to overthrow the shogunate, and someone will attack you in the name of the royal family someday... So why must there be an emperor on your head? Don't you Feeling a little uncomfortable?"

While saying this, Du Bin took Gui Xiaowulang's shoulders and returned to the high platform.

"You see, the so-called emperor is just an ordinary person... The biggest difference between him and you is that the clothes he wears are more expensive than yours."

"what……"

Gui Xiaogoro's head was buzzing, and he could hardly hear any sound at this moment.

In his line of sight, only the Emperor on the throne in front of him.

Looking at the battered figure covered in scars and even cowardly like a chicken, Gui Xiaowulang seemed to have something collapsed in his heart - he never imagined that such a time would happen to a high-ranking king.At least if it was him, even if he was beaten all over his body, he would never cower like this, let alone show any cowardly expression.

As the royal family, it represents the entire oriental state system, so how can they show such a cowardly posture?

If it were him instead...

"No! No! I can't think like that!"

Gui Xiaowulang tried his best to stop himself, but a certain idea in his heart grew wildly like weeds.

If he were the emperor, he would never make such a gesture of humiliating the country—no, if he were the emperor, he would not even allow these foreigners to act recklessly!He will definitely cultivate government affairs internally and defend against powerful enemies externally. He will definitely be able to develop Dongyang into a powerful and prosperous place. He will definitely...

"That's right, this look is right."

Dupin nodded repeatedly.

"There is an old saying in my hometown, the so-called son of heaven, the man who is strong and strong is the one who is better than the kind? If you can organize so many people, then you can indeed be regarded as strong and strong."

While saying this, Du Bin casually pulled out the decorative dagger from his waist and put it in Gui Xiaowulang's hand.

"Come on, stab him to death. If you dare to do it, I will make you the emperor."

"I……"

Katsura Kogoro took the dagger tremblingly, and the eyes that looked at the emperor became more and more hollow.

That was no longer the sight of a human being, but more like some kind of wild beast staring at its prey.

But immediately, the dagger fell to the ground.

"Dang--"

The crisp sound of steel falling to the ground sounded, and Gui Xiaowulang just woke up like a dream - he couldn't believe what he was going to do just now, he actually had thoughts that he shouldn't have!

"Ah, what a pity, it seems that this gentleman failed to break through the fear in his heart."

Seeing Gui Xiaogoro start to be at a loss, Du Bin couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"But my words still count. All of you, no matter who kills me, can get whatever you want...money, status, official position, and even become the emperor, as long as you can beat me , then you can get whatever you want.”

"Get everything you want? Are you serious?"

Among the rogues, a big man with a beard stood out holding an exaggerated golden stick.

"It doesn't matter how we fight, right?"

"In theory it does."

Dupin nodded.

"One-on-one, group fights, poisoning, bows and arrows, or simply sniping with guns... I can accept any method you can think of, as long as you can kill me, then you will win."

"Hehehe, you are quite courageous!"

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