I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 129 on Novelsera

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“Mom, mom. It’s the sister in the shadow.” In the corner, the little girl pulled at her mother’s sleeve and pointed at Kurumi.A woman who is just immersed in sadness has no intention of raising her head.And the people around, but only regarded as the babble of children.
When he walked to the guest room where Lord Siwen had piled up nameless equipment, Kuangsan followed in with his arms around him.
“Sister Kuang… can you turn your back?” the girl begged, and Kuang San raised his eyebrows and turned around.
Wuming also turned around and turned his back to Kurumi.
The vermilion belt was pulled away, and the cherry pink kimono fell to the ground.
The girl’s slender snow shoulders are cut like a knife, and her posture and curves are not as perfect as they should be at this age, but you can clearly see from the back that what is hidden under the snow-white skin is exactly the same as Kabane, hot blazing heart.
Wuming’s movements were neat and neat, and he quickly changed into a sleeveless white bunt and a short petticoat.Put on leggings with white plain long cloth belts and put on foot guards.
Just when she was tying up her braids again, she looked back subconsciously, and then she saw Kurumi’s smiling gentle face.
“Crazy Third Sister!” Wuming’s mouth suddenly bulged.
“I didn’t see anything.” Kurumi smiled as he handed over an anonymous personal steam boiler and a dark red unlined leather jacket.
After Wuming packed up the steam gun and short knife, the two of them pushed the door and went to the outskirts of the mountain city.
“Kangsanjie doesn’t need to change clothes?” Wuming adjusted the tension of the boiler and looked up at Kuangsan. “At least, it’s time to change your shoes.”
“No need.” Kurumi gently stroked Wuming’s head.
On the nameless new hairstyle, a very upturned hair flickered, making Kuang San couldn’t help but want to play with it.
Back then, the little lion’s dumb hair was so interesting, but no matter how much temptation Kuang San took to eat, she would rather die than give in to dumb hair.
“That’s the symbol of the king!”
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The fortifications built on the mountain are stacked on top of each other, and the warriors are half-squatting on the fence, shooting at the cabanes under the fortifications, trying to knock down the cabanes who climbed up the mountain. .
But a mistake, the two saw a samurai called Baiya was pulled down by Kabane with a steam rifle, and then drowned in the corpse tide.
The corpse tide in Kabane completely blocked the path to the Iron City from the upper level.
When Kurumi and Wuming passed by, they happened to hear those noble families always arguing with Sifang Chuanchangpu.
“Lord Calamus! When are you going to wait?” they shouted, surrounding Calamus. “If you don’t go to the Iron City, it will be too late.”
“Father said…to wait for the signal.” Calamus said weakly.
Raizumi guards the calamus with a gun. “If the master is not here, please follow the arrangement of the calamus-sama!”
But this eldest lady seemed to have no prestige in front of the elders, and the elders were arguing, and they were going to the Iron City in advance.
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“He said . . . to listen to the calamus. Didn’t you hear that?”
Some soft and charming voices came from behind the samurai.
“Tokisaki-san… and Wuming?” Ayame was obviously a little surprised.
“Hey! It’s time for you little girls to interject here!” A sloppy old man with an open chest and breasts stretched out his hand and grabbed towards Kuang San.
Wuming grabbed the man’s outstretched arm from the side, and hooked his fist with the other hand, hitting his chin directly.
The man was talking when he was suddenly hit like this, blood spattered from his mouth, and his eyes widened in pain.
But before it was over, Wuming suddenly lifted his right foot and kicked it towards the vital point between the man’s legs.
In an instant, the sloppy old man curled up on the ground.
Covering his mouth with one hand and his lower body with the other, his face was instantly covered in cold sweat.
Kurumi bowed slightly and ruffled the nameless hair.
The dumb hair on Wuming’s head was up and down, obviously very happy.
“Anonymous is awesome!”
“Mi woo!”
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“Hey, Iris, let’s find someone who can open Juncheng.” Wuming held the two scarlet steam guns in his hands. “Leave the way to me.”
The ribbon on his neck had already been pulled away, and Wuming swooped down from the steps, tumbling off the wall more than two meters high, and stepped into Kabane’s territory.
“Ala, how can Xiao Wuming be allowed to go up alone.” Kuang San smiled and rushed down.
It’s just that, unlike Wuming, who wears a wartime outfit, Kuangsan, who wears a half-armed fir, is much more unreliable, as if he is playing.
“Tokisaki-san… Wuming-san!” Sifang Chuanshu shouted worriedly.
“Pressure… Yo West.”
“Loading… Yoxi.” Wuming checked the equipment unhurriedly in the gradually surrounding Kabane group.
But suddenly he heard the sound of Pi Lian breaking the air behind him.
“Hey??? Mad Third Sister?”