Spring is sleepy and autumn is lacking.

The midday sun is exceptionally abundant, and it's a good time to take a nap. So, there weren't a lot of people on the streets of the peaceful town.

"Soros, I have one request, you can't use my body to tease other girls anymore. I can't stand you molesting those five girls all over the morning in the morning. And, when I meet a girl named Hasgar, you're going to give me your body. Walking down the street, Peake said.

"How can this be called flirting? It's obviously flirting, hahaha! Who is Hasjia? Isn't it beautiful?"

"Hayser is the girl I like, an aristocratic girl. ”

Soros shook his head with a smile. "How can you have love like a stupid melon? Hasjia, I'm starting to wonder what the girl you said looked like?"

"Why are you here?" Peake saw him take control of his body and make his way to the mayor's door.

"Of course it's Hasjia who came to you!" Soros said with a smile, "I'm only interested in girls in my life, all kinds of girls. ”

"No! you can't cross paths with Hasja, and when you meet her, you'll have to give me your body!" Peake said in a tough tone. But then he realized that something was wrong. "You...... How do you know Hayser lives here. ”

Soros chuckled softly: "I guessed it, I have the nickname of a prophet, and I can know a lot of things in advance that others don't know!"

Peake stubbornly said, "You have to tell me about Haysjah!

"Hey, kid, this isn't the way to talk to a noble nobleman!" said Soros with a smile. Then he looked around with those different pupils. "Wait a minute, I'll tell you the secret of my 'prophecy'. ”

Peake was silent.

Soros continued: "Tell me, Pique, now, what do you see on this street?"

"There was a tanuki roaring in the alley, an old woman was walking in the middle of the street, and in the corner was a bearded beggar squatting, oh, maybe he had been a samurai, and I saw a sword hanging from his waist, and a carriage speeding towards him in the distance. Peake glanced around and sketched the scene on the street.

"Well, that's all you can see?" Soros said with a smile, "But I saw a fight!"

"Fighting?" Peake wondered, "Where is the fighting?" ”

"It's a prophecy, I predict that there will be a battle here soon. Soros said in a serious tone. Then he picked up a round stone from the ground and played with it back and forth in his hand.

Peake was silent again, he had no idea what Soros was talking about.

"Let's wait and see. He walked to the corner and crouched down.

Squatting next to him was the beggar that Peake was talking about. When the beggar saw Soros squatting beside him, he just glanced at it, and there was no superfluous expression or movement.

I saw the old woman hunched over, with a cane in her hand, walking step by step in the middle of the street.

The carriage at the end of the street came speeding up, and when he saw the old woman, the groom began to shout, "Get out of the way!"

However, the strange thing is that the old woman still walks slowly in the middle of the long street, as if on purpose. It wasn't intended to make way for the carriage behind it.

When Peake saw this, he only felt that if the old woman did not avoid the carriage, she would definitely be knocked away, and the carriage was moving so fast that it could not stop at all within such a short distance, and even if the groom had caused the horse to slow down now, it would not have been possible to stop on the spot.

Therefore, if the old woman does not dodge, she will inevitably collide with the carriage. When Peake saw this, he wanted to get up and help the old woman. Yes, Soros suppressed him, played with the stone in his hand, and said, "Just look at it." ”

"Look, look at the old woman and you're in danger!" Peake tried to snatch the body, but found that there was nothing he could do. "Soros, this is not a joke, I beg you to save her!"

However, Soros is not a helpful squeak, completely indifferent, looking coldly at everything in front of him.

The carriage was already close at hand! There were less than five paces to go before it hit the old woman! At this moment, Peake saw that the groom was already pulling the reins to slow down, but to no avail, and the next moment he was about to hit the old woman!

However!

"Hiss Rhythm !!"

A shrill neighing of horses rang out!

Peake was amazed to see that there was a black figure that knocked the horse over directly!

The horse was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, and the groom flew out, and the carriage behind it rolled on its side.

"You damned beggar, are you crazy, why did you knock over my carriage!" the groom sprang up from the ground and cursed sharply.

At this moment, a businessman-like guy crawled out of the overturned carriage and cried out, "Oh!

Peake's eyes widened as he looked at everything in front of him. It was the beggar next to him who had just rushed out, how could he be so fast, he thought in shock as he recalled the figure that had just burst out beside him. Is he really a samurai? Even a wandering samurai would be like this, right?

"I'm a samurai, not a beggar. Sure enough, Peake heard it. I saw the man who was sloppily dressed and mistaken for a beggar by Peake and the groom and said in a rough voice: "Your carriage is about to hit the old man's house, and it is your fault to drive at such a fast speed in the town!"

"Damn it, teach him a lesson!" The merchant finally crawled out of the overturned carriage and shouted at the shrill warrior, "He has wounded our horse, quick, teach him a lesson!" The horse collapsed to the ground, and fell there with a thrust, as if he had been wounded.

In fact, the groom's arm was broken, but it didn't affect the force with which he swung the whip.

Crack!

The whip shattered a smash of air and landed on the samurai's body, tearing his already tattered clothes into a long mark.

After the whip was struck, the groom was stunned, and he secretly thought to himself, why didn't this man hide? But with all his strength, this whip went down, not only tearing his clothes, but also tearing his body! The groom felt pain when he looked at it, but the beggar-like guy in front of him, who claimed to be a samurai, did not blink his eyes.

"I wounded your horse, and this whip is considered to be paid to you. The samurai said in a deep voice, "If you do it again, don't blame me for being rude." His voice was cold, and it only made the groom shiver.

"What are you doing in a daze?" At this moment, the shouts of the merchants came from the side of the carriage.

Hearing the master's orders, the groom had to raise his whip again. This time, however, the whip failed to break the air again, but broke on the spot!

Peake looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and just at the last moment, the samurai instantly drew his long sword and cut off the groom's whip!

In the streets, the groom was like a whip, completely losing its sharpness, and it was only then that he realized that he was facing a samurai! Yes, the man who can knock over a carriage must have great martial arts! He began to regret it a little.

"Come on, don't let this beggar run away!" said the merchant, who could feel the groom's fear, still shouting in the back.

As a last resort, the groom threw away his broken whip and moved forward.

Syllable!

Just by looking at the face, the groom was whipped out by the samurai with the spine of his sword!

The spine of the steel sword slammed into the groom's face, sending a long trail of blood.

Seeing this, the merchant behind was stunned and stopped shouting, and after a while, he twisted his fat body and fled towards the end of the long street.

The whole battle was fought by the old woman who stood in the middle of the street and walked slowly forward, and even though such a conflict broke out behind her, the old woman turned a deaf ear and still walked forward step by step, gradually disappearing at the end of the long street.

"How do you know?" asked Peake, shocked. "How did you know there was going to be a fight here?"

"Prophecy," Soros smiled mysteriously, "hahaha, do you want to learn?"

"Why? This doesn't make sense! How do you know that the old woman won't give way to the carriage? How do you know that the samurai will rush out! How do you know that the two sides will clash? This doesn't make sense!" At one point, Pique really thought that Soros had the power of prophecy. He remembered that in the Tower of the Dead, Soros walked towards the light step by step, and "walked" out of the Tower of the Dead step by step.

"Pique, I just asked you, what do you see on this street?" Soros put away his smile and said slowly: "The answer you gave me is the world in your eyes, and the world in my eyes is not the same as yours." His pale green pupils flickered in the sunlight.

"Can you see the battle happening firsthand?"

"No, it's a prophecy," his tone seemed to be full of divinity, "and you see the tanuki hissing in the alley while the old woman walks in the middle of the street. What I saw was a tanuki howling at the old woman, who walked down the street without paying attention. Do you understand, Pique?"

Howling at the old woman...... Turn a deaf ear to...... Pique silently repeated Soros's words in his heart, and then confirmed them with his own words one by one, and finally, he came to a conclusion: "You are saying that the old woman is deaf!"

Without affirmation or denial, Soros continued: "What you see is a samurai and a sword. And I saw the torn second-class samurai medal on his chest, I saw the determined gaze in his eyes, and when I saw this, a sentence immediately appeared in my heart: In this world of the jungle, only a samurai with justice in his heart will be reduced to the point of wandering. So, I saw that he was bound to come to the rescue. ”

Suddenly, Peake fell into a deep shock, as if a whole new world had opened up in front of him. Before Pique could comprehend his words, Soros continued: "You saw a carriage speeding by. In my eyes, however, I saw the horse's stout hind legs, the groom's whip raised quickly, and the merchant looming behind the curtain. Of course, there are more profound things in this, such as how fast the horse is, how far does the groom brake the carriage before it stops, what information does the exterior of the carriage reveal? What do the totemic markings on the carriage mean? What does the groom and the merchant say in their facial expressions? And what kind of personality does his clothes indicate? Peake, have you seen all of this? If you could see it, you would be like me, and you could predict a battle here! All this...... What is needed is a person's understanding. ”

At this time, Pique already had an evaluation of Soros in his heart: "This guy ...... It's terrifying!" This "prophecy" ability is comparable to magic!

Although Soros explained everything to Pique, Pique himself knew deeply in his heart how difficult it was to deduce so many things in that short moment!

"So do you think I can guess that it will be difficult for Hasjia to live here?" Returning to the original topic, Soros smiled slowly: "You once said she was a nobleman. And if you look at the whole peaceful town, where else is there like a nobleman's mansion besides here?"

"Pique, I'll send you a few words, if you are interested, you can keep it in your heart," Soros said word by word: "See with your eyes, hear with your ears, feel with your heart." ”

Almost every word Soros said, Pique has to remember for a long time. And at this moment, a white carriage slowly drove out of the gate of the mayor's house.

"Well, Pique, I'm going to prophesy again. Soros smiled and said, "I predict that your beloved girl will come out of that white carriage." ”