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When Tokugawa waking up, he found himself swinging, and the world is different from what he usually sees.

The cold wind mixed with snowflakes poured into the neck. Tokugawa Shinami found that he could see the roots of the tree. He was actually tied to his legs and hung upside down in the jungle.

If there was a strange conversation sent by the wind, he tried to lift his neck and found that several people who had caught him were posing on the hillside and cooking tea in the snow.

The snow of the sky falls on the black lacquered branches, and a wild red plum blooms a little red, and the beauty of the same hand adds water. If it is changed, it is also very elegant in the upper class of Edo - the premise is that he is sitting next to the beauty, instead of hanging up the cold wind here.

The dignity of the warrior does not allow Tokugawa to beg for mercy. He just wants to break free. He knows that the string tied to his body is like a gossamer. The more he struggles, the more he struggles. It is.

He simply did not move, and swayed like a sausage.

Quiet, I heard the whispering conversation on the hillside, and was blown away by the wind, listening to the interrupted ears.

Tokugawa’s true north did not care, and these people did not speak Japanese.

............

Lin Qingxue has already woke up, and the typical Edo flower squash clothes have been smashed by her. As a Chinese female soldier, she will not wear Japanese kimonos.

Lin Luoran found a set of skirts in the space to replace her, wearing a thin snowy day, Lin Linxue is not as cold as it is.

"Are you not cold?" Lin Luoran spread a omelet for Lin Da, and handed him the vegetables.

Lin Xiaoxue shook his head. "Not cold, this snow is fake!"

Lin Luoran nodded, this special female soldier is stronger than she thought.

"When did you know that everything here is fake?" Even the illusion that her clear eyes are invisible, the era of the Edo period is really big.

Lin Xiaoxue took two teas and the tea was warm. Drinking it felt that people were calm.

"I came in for a moment and saw Cui Hejun's monk... He actually said that he was the medical officer of the Edo shogunate! I followed him to Edo. After walking for more than a day on the road, I felt the mind confused when I ate the water in the creek. After a while, I couldn’t even remember what I was doing, and my heart was vigilant and refused to use the food of this place. When I happened to meet the monk Ye Xiaobei, he said that he was the second son of the Tokugawa family, I guess it was here. Is it not for people to forget about the past, to live like a dream? To remind themselves, they have to engrave their name on the arm, even then..."

Lin Xiaoxue smiled bitterly. "Even so, I still forgot my true self. I occasionally feel that I am really a geisha who learns to dance and dance from a young age."

Lin Luoran smiled lightly. "Do you know how long you have been in this place?"

Lin Xiaoxue was surprised. "How can I have a little half a month? Otherwise, those strange performances, I will not learn?"

Lin Luoran shook his head and suddenly asked the eavesdropper who was swinging on the branch. "How long have she been in Edo?"

The upside-down lack of oxygen made Tokugawa’s face look red, and he said with anger: "What did you do to Miss Xuezi? She is the best wife of Edo, and she has been on stage for a year!"

"Taifu" is the most famous woman in the Edo period. The squad is still under it, and some feel like a performer or a senior socialist flower.

Lin Luoran spread his hand. "You said that you have come for more than a month. He said that you have been performing on the stage for a year... In fact, we just followed the foot of the Mount Fuji crater and we followed it. Counting the delay, we met. It only takes two hours."

Two hours, Lin Xiaoxue sneaked, what kind of dream it was, she only came in for two hours, and I felt like I came across a completely different life. Here, she called "Snow", she was learning song and dance since childhood. geisha.

"And, the reason why you still vaguely remember who you are is because you have not been to Shibuya Market."

“驹场公园?”

Lin Luoran nodded, but did not say much.

Lin Xiaoxue came here to be a geisha. Ye Xiaobei thought that he was the second son of the Tokugawa shogunate. Cui Hezi’s cousin Cui Hezhen thought he was a medical officer... What about Luo Dong and Huang Weijian?

If she does not find the key point of "dream", she has the power of faith as a support, but she is afraid that Lin Da and Yuan will also be unable to escape the lost self.

"The key point of the matter is that the Tokugawa Ieyasu expanded the Miyako Shrine of Mt. Fuji." Lin Luoran knocked on the table and looked at Ye Xiaobei, who was blowing the sausage.

Yuan also knows the teacher's intentions. The interface said: "We just went to ask General Tokugawa to ransom... This is a funny thing. He suddenly has one more sputum. His grandmother will kill him when he returns."

Yuan also said that it is easy, Tokugawa is really shrinking his neck, and he doesn't know what these outsiders are trying to do.

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"The second son was arrested? It was a mess!" A middle-aged general with a white face and black clothes broke the Da Ming porcelain that was worth a lot of money.

"General, his subordinates are incompetent, and sin should die. At this time, it is still to find out the whereabouts of the second son!"

Wearing a raft, only a small bun on the top of the head, this is really not a British costume, Tokugawa Ieyasu is not too high, but there is a long-term high, not angry and powerful momentum.

Seeing that he was furious, these warriors were trembled.

"Is it a subliminal conjecture, will it be what the Toyotomi family did?"

Tokugawa Ieyasu is silent. At this time, he just established the shogunate in Edo, and the Toyotomi family still occupies a big board, and its strength cannot be underestimated. If it is the Toyotomi family, they hijacked the use of Tokugawa Shinjuku?

His Tokugawa Ieyasu does not lack a son, and will not stop the footsteps of the world because of a son born in a side room - even if this is the second son he has always valued.

"Feng Chen Xiu Lai is only 11 years old, it must be the order of his mother Jiu Jun, it is really ignorant women and children!"

Tokugawa Ieyasu is not anxious, I don't know what to do.

The warriors waited for a long time without getting an order to rescue the second son. They couldn’t guess the idea of ​​General Tokugawa, and the neck was sour. As for the Toshigawa general’s name, "Feng Chen Xiu Lai", the owner of this world in the early years, Tokugawa Ieyasu can despise the eleven-year-old boy, but these warriors can not speak out.

"General..."

A family slave stumbled and ran, almost knocking down the beautifully made screen.

"General, there are two men and two women outside the government. It is they who caught the second son!"

Tokugawa Ieyasu was furious, and the slave voice just fell. The two men and two women in his mouth had already entered the yard. The samurai rushed out on the raft and guarded the body of Tokugawa Ieyasu.

Tokugawa Ieyasu just stepped out of the hall, and a bullet screamed in front of his head.

The warrior next to him shouted a sword and slashed his sword. The speed was so fast that he was actually cut on the bullet. I know that this psionic bullet contains the power of frost, and it is indestructible. It breaks off his steel sword and shoots bullets. Piercing the shoulders of the samurai, most of his body was covered with frost in the blink of an eye, stiff and difficult to move.

Lin Xiaoxue’s first bullet was still halfway. The second lesson was followed. The warriors were still cautious of the first “concealer”. Lin’s second bullet was like a broken bamboo and was shot in Tokugawa Ieyasu. Eyebrows.

"Good shots!"

Lin Da and Yuan have never seen Lin Xuexue let the blood clan burst into a headshot, sincerely praised.

Lin Qingxue’s face is still calm, she is not the recruit who was excited and angry after shooting the blood clan a few years ago.

"General Tokugawa..."

"General!"

"father!"

Tokugawa Ieyasu's eyebrows were shot, but the warriors were glaring at the sword. There were more slaves and warriors coming from outside the door to capture the murderer of "killing" General Tokugawa.

Only those who rushed up were blocked by an invisible barrier. The warriors were slashed with swords and could not break the defense of the shield.

Tokugawa’s eyes are splitting, staring at the "snow" he had long admired, and he wants to swallow her.

Why he was stiff, like a marionette, from the inside, the swords of the family warriors were cut on a mask, and they could not be won.

"Fair law, you are a monster..." Tokugawa is really lost.

Under such an atmosphere, I remembered the identity gap before and after the "Tokugawa Shinbei", and Lin Luoran was not very kindly laughing. "You are a monster."

Her words are too hateful, and Tokugawa Izumi’s classmates want to use the eyes to kill the object from Lin Xiaoxue to Lin Luoran.

Lin Luoran took the finger of the underground Tokugawa Ieyasu, "Look carefully."

What are you looking at?

There was a slave who made a scream, and Tokugawa’s true north couldn’t help but look at him. His eyes, which were burnt red by the hatred, suddenly saw a strange thing.

Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was shot in the eyebrows, stood up with his black face on the pillar.

His eyebrows were not covered by frost, and the deep bullets left only a black lacquered hole. Even the blood did not leave a drop, and under the witness of Tokugawa Shinji, there was a state of healing slowly... Yes, what is the matter?

"How can people not fight? Ye Xiaobei, you look at your eyes, this undead monster, but your father?"

Lin Luoran said the last sentence, "But your father," because of the power of the dark attribute of the place, the flying spirits in the sea of ​​God are kind and eye-catching, the eyebrows are a little white, and the power of faith, like crystal, is unconscious. It is contained in the speech.

If Lin Luoran pays attention to the sea at this time, he will surely find that the sudden burst of light is the teardrop that she has mixed with her.

But your father?

Some pictures flow back into the brain of Tokugawa Izumi, a small black box, connected by a line of the world... This is a computer, it’s weird, how does he know this?

Building a mansion in the mountains, almost no one else's self-cultivation family, a strong grandmother, and some weak fathers.

But your father?

——No, my father is the 63rd generation descendant of Ye Shan’s Ye Family. Because he has no Taoist foundation, he deeply blames Ye Dingzhen, who has fallen in his hands.

Ye Xiaobei hugged his head. One was born in the side room of Tokugawa Ieyasu. I was so loved by the second son, one was the only son who had fallen into the family of the true family, and some ordinary young people who died.

Two completely different kinds of life are tangled in his mind.

Who am I?

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