"My lord, should we go back to His Highness (Minamoto Yorimitsu) first, or go directly to Minister Zuo's Mansion?" The samurai who spoke was Samitsu Usui's deputy, and as soon as he left the gate of the Prince's Mansion, he couldn't help but ask.

Seeing the death of two of the Four Heavenly Kings with his own eyes, this person, who had always believed in it, couldn't help but feel timid.

Now in this situation, even Lai Guanggong is difficult to suppress, so he can only ask Minister Zuo.

"Bastard, we are His Royal Highness's retainers, is it appropriate to go directly to Minister Zuo's Mansion?" Usui Sadamitsu himself was so confused that he didn't care about the panic of his subordinates, he just scolded: "Besides, Minister Zuo can meet us casually?"

To put it bluntly, Minamoto Yorimitsu himself is a retainer of the Fujiwara family.

The left minister, Fujiwara Michicho, is actually the first person in Japan, how can he be taken lightly?

"I'm sorry, my lord,......," the deputy immediately understood, and said ashamedly.

"Go to see Your Highness first, and then Your Highness will tell Minister Zuo. Usui Sadamitsu glanced at it: "Hugh is nonsense, not to mention the division of troops." ”

"Don't stop Nakayamada's tricks, you and I will go together. ”

"Hey!"

Usui Sadamitsu led dozens of people to run on the street, not because he didn't want to ride a horse or ride an ox cart over, but riding a horse and galloping in Heian Capital may have made a taboo, and Fujiwara Mansion and the Prince's Mansion are both located in the aristocratic gathering area, and now looking for horses or ox carts will delay time, and it is far faster than running directly over.

These are experienced warriors, in terms of short-distance running, naturally it is not a problem, and all of them have blood on their bodies, and they rush out with murderous aura, and the passers-by they meet on the way are all panicked and retreat to make way out.

After running for a while, I have already left the area of the Prince's Mansion, and a bridge appeared in front of me, which is the only way to the Yuan Laiguang Mansion.

Once you have passed the bridge, you can see the exterior wall a little further on.

Sadamitsu Usui suddenly had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart, which made him slow down.

"Your Excellency?"

Stopped, Usui Sadamitsu didn't feel uneasy again, and suddenly felt that he was too timid, could it be that after what happened just now, one of the four heavenly kings of his dignified Lai Guanggong, was scared like this?

It's a shame!

Thinking of this, say, "Go ahead!"

Although he did not understand what the Lord was worry, he immediately obeyed and answered, "Yes!

The long bridge is coming in a blink of an eye, not only is there no pedestrian at this time, but there is only this group of samurai nearby, on the quiet bridge, a few dead leaves are blown by the wind, and in the cold wind, it seems that someone is screaming.

As soon as he boarded the bridge, Samitsu Usui realized that something was wrong and reached out to draw his knife.

"Poof!" a figure turned out of the bridge hole, and jumped up in an instant, the knife flashed, and the dull wooden knife reflected the blood light in the sun.

Under this light, Sadamitsu Usui's eyes narrowed, and the fear in his heart suddenly hit.

At the same time, a voice came urgently: "Wait!"

But the knife light did not hesitate, at this moment, the deputy was half-hidden, and at this time he rushed to intercept, only to hear the sound of "poof", the sound of the cloth tearing, the flesh did not even have the effect of a block, the knife light cut half of the piece, and continued to cut off.

"Hum" Usui Sadamitsu's knife has been blocked, and a cyan light mask suddenly rises from his body, which seems to be a light shield, blocking the knife light from the outside.

The "poof" knife light only slightly blocked, and then cut the light mask, and then cut down.

Sadamitsu Usui received this knife, half of his face was cut open, and a round eyeball fell out of his socket!

Even so, Sadamitsu Usui, who is only one eye, can still see the appearance of the sneak attacker clearly at the moment when the pain comes.

It's Shinichi Yamada!

Usui Sadamitsu looked at the young samurai, and before he even had time to make any expression, his whole body leaned back, and he fell to the ground heavily, blood gushing out, staining the bridge in blood.

"Kill!"

Then, without hesitation, the so-called blitzkrieg of Germany was to use a thunderous blow to show that the enemy's resistance was crushed and that it could not join forces.

Pei Ziyun is proficient in the art of war, truly integrates the essence into martial arts, and masters the fighter by himself.

"Puff puff" The sound of the knife was endless, Pei Ziyun rushed forward with extreme speed, the long knife waved, every time the knife flashed, there were screams and blood splashes, followed by all kinds of limbs.

When he had to kill through the past, fifty samurai, more than ten people had fallen, and then he woke up from the sudden attack, and he was going to fight desperately with red eyes.

"Stop!" The voice came from the river again, and it seemed to carry magical power, and the bodies of more than thirty samurai stiffened.

Ignoring the blood that permeated his nose, Pei Ziyun lowered his eyes and glanced at the pile of corpses that were not far away.

In the eyes of ordinary people, on a small boat, a man was standing, and in Pei Ziyun's eyes, he saw two gods holding wooden oars for rowing, standing left and right.

rushed to the house but failed to stop the killing in time, it was Abe Qingming, who had invited Pei Ziyun to the house as a guest.

"Yamada-kun, your matter is a disaster of Prajna, and the matter of the prince's palace is just a misunderstanding, since you have spared the princess, why do you want to kill them all, do you have to kill them?"

Abe Harumi was wearing a hunting suit, and under the breeze on the river, he looked very free and easy.

I just witnessed a killing, and I was still talking to the murderer calmly, but there was a bit of confusion and depression in my tone.

Pei Ziyun watched the boat approach the bridge, jumped down, and landed on the deck.

Abe Harumi sighed and nodded at the two shikikami, and the boat quickly turned around, away from the wooden bridge, and headed into the distance, leaving only the awakened and angry samurai constantly jumping into the water.

Of course, this is not to catch up, I don't know how many freeze to death.

"Qingminggong, you say, is this the disaster of Pranya?" Pei Ziyun looked at and sneered.

Unlike before, his own advent this time was consciously carried out by the enemy, and naturally there were all kinds of suppression, and this was just one of them.

Now that it is said to be a disaster of Prajna, why didn't you say it before?

"And it's like ......" Pei Ziyun looked away and sighed.

Abe Qingming suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Why does Yamada-kun sigh? Qingming still thinks that Yamada-kun will hate this kind of monster." ”

Qingming Gong laughed, emotion and killing are not contradictory. If you say disgust, it's not enough, and even I have some sympathy for Prajna. ”

"Oh?" this really surprised Haruaki Abe.

You must know that since the last time he came into contact with Yamada Shinichi, he already knew this person's temperament, that is, he would not pity the temperament of the jade.

This can also be seen from the actions of Shinichi Yamada in the Prince's Palace.

If he was killed, he was stunning, but Yamada Shinichi's slashing knife never hesitated.

At this time, Pei Ziyun said that he had sympathy...... Although Abe Harumi didn't speak, his expression brought out a hint of doubt.

Pei Ziyun doesn't think that this Abe Qingming is the person in real history, but he has to admit that the power of the legendary Abe Qingming, although vigilant, should be a rare person who can talk about this kind of topic.

"Hashihime, women's room, and Pranya. ”

"These banshees are actually of the same nature, that is, they represent the women of this world. ”

"In this world, women live in their mother's house and go through the marriage system. ”

"They can only wait for their husbands to visit, so to speak, in terms of economy and status, there will not be much conflict with other women, and they will not get into disputes in the inner court. ”

"But emotionally, it may be more painful than the inner house system.

Pei Ziyun faced the river, and his voice was faint: "How many women have turned from loneliness to hatred because they have not been able to see their husbands for a long time? ”

Speaking of this, Pei Ziyun smiled sarcastically: "The mother of the right guard general, isn't she also a victim?"

In 954, half a year after the wedding, Fujiwara Kaneke (later official to Taisei minister) visited very regularly, but only half a year (in autumn) did not come.

The family did not visit for a long time, due to the accumulated anxiety and dissatisfaction, the author was in a trance, so that he couldn't think about it, and wanted to die, but he thought of leaving the young son Michitsuna (later from the three right guard generals) alone, and couldn't bear to leave, and instead wanted to become a monk, Fujiwara Michitsuna cried bitterly and also followed his mother to become a monk, seeing this scene, the author also had to give up the monk, and the waka he recited "あらそへば" contained endless sighs.

Pei Ziyun's words made Abe Qingming very emotional and a little embarrassed.

Fujiwara Michicho, the son of Fujiwara Kaneya, is the current Minister of Zuo and the benefactor of Abe Harumi.

"Yamada-kun knows very well the suffering of these women, the existence of Prajna is indeed born because of jealousy, many years of being alone in the empty room, unable to see her husband, so lonely that she can only live by memories and thoughts every day, how can she not give birth to evil ghosts?"

"It's just that since you have some pity for Prajna, why are you so merciless to Usui?"

Just as he was sighing, he heard a roar from afar.

Abe Harumi turned to look at the bridge, which was too far away to see, and saw that it was crowded with soldiers, roaring with suppressed sadness, and it was obvious that Watanabe Tsunade had noticed that something was wrong and rushed over.

"Why do you want to kill all the four heavenly kings......" Pei Ziyun also looked at this time, and answered Abe Qingming's question seriously.

"The Four Heavenly Kings are all retainers of Yuan Laiguang, and their friendship is very strong, even if they don't talk about friendship, they are also in the same camp, I don't want to say that if I kill two, if I kill one, there is no possibility of reconciliation. ”

"Since it is not endless, it is better to kill them all than to leave the aftermath. Listening to the familiar roar in the distance, with the inexhaustible hatred of the surging river, Pei Ziyun smiled.

"Listen, how much hatred is implied in this Watanabe's voice, Abe, this is the last of the four heavenly kings, what do you think I should do?"

Pei Ziyun looked at Abe Qingming, and calling him by his surname this time was also an attitude.

"Although Abe Haruashi is unfathomable, he must be an enemy, and he cannot stay. Pei Ziyun thought in his heart.

Under Pei Ziyun's slightly murderous gaze, Abe Qingming was calm, just pondering, but the two gods of rowing were excited by this murderous aura, and their bodies were stunned, and they looked at it vigilantly.

Abe Harumi motioned for them to continue rowing, and looked at Shinichi Yamada in front of him with a calm expression.

Yamada held a wooden knife in his hand, which was originally an ornament-like existence, but now it was shining with a ghostly light, which I don't know how much blood of ghosts and gods had been absorbed, which had made this ordinary wooden knife become a more demonic existence than the demon knife that was passed down by word of mouth in this era.

Abe Harumi's eyes fell on Yamada Shinichi's face again, this young samurai often has pity, but he has a coldness that is better than most people, and he believes that if he says this, there is no chance to turn back.

But if you let it act recklessly, what is the majesty of Heiankyo?

Not to mention the stealthy mission.

Thinking of this, Abe Harumi sighed melancholy: "Yamada-kun, I can't let you kill like this. ”

Abe Harumi has been observing for a long time, although he has a lot of powerful gods, but Yamada Shinichi's sword light, ghosts and gods are all killed, and the result of the war is unpredictable, but he has to say: "Yamada-kun, this is my responsibility, do you understand?"

Pei Ziyun listened to the words, raised his eyes and glanced at Abe Qingming, was silent for a moment, suddenly smiled, nodded heavily, and sighed: "I understand." ”

Everyone has their own position and obligations, even Haruaki Abe.

However, there was no immediate war, and when he said this, Pei Ziyun jumped, and although he was separated by a few meters from the shore, he easily jumped directly to the shore.

"Then goodbye, I hope next time, it won't be a knife to the head. ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave, when Abe Harumi asked, "Yamada-kun, where are you going next?"

Pei Ziyun's footsteps didn't stop, and his voice came over: "Out of Beijing." ”

Sakata, Bube, and Usui are dead, and Minamoto Yorimitsu will be furious, and since Abe Harumi has taken an attitude, he can't stay in Heiankyo, and once he is out of Heiankyo, any pursuer will become prey in turn.

The art of war has penetrated into the essence of Pei Ziyun, and in Pei Ziyun's eyes, if martial arts wants to become a great master, he must be a master of the art of war at the same time.

What is the difference between commanding a thousand armies and having a sword in your hand?