Chapter 1296: Shinto Assassination (2)

The body of the Shinkansen rubbed against the air and whistled rapidly, but the interior of the train was deadly silent.

All the passengers who were alive looked at Wang Yong with wide eyes, and their eyes showed irrepressible horror.

Twenty or so people, even if they use guns to shoot heads one by one, it will take some time. But this guy in front of him just raised his hand and killed them all.

Is this guy still human? Could it be that he is a demon king from hell?

Even the rich boy who had been staring at the sword slave before, his face changed, and he asked the bodyguard next to him in a low voice: "Liang Gong, can you see what level this person is? It's terrifying, it's like a Gundam!"

The bodyguard named Suzumiya shook his head: "The speed at which he killed those people was too fast, and he obviously didn't do his best. I can't see what his ceiling strength is at all. ”

"Then you join forces with Kagawa, can you beat him?"

"Young master, you are really exalting the two of us. Under normal circumstances, Kagawa and I can basically guarantee that the young master is safe, but when I meet this kind of person, let alone me and Kagawa, even if I add the ten samurai around the head of the family, I'm afraid it is not this person's opponent. He...... It's horrible!"

"Really?" a look of surprise flashed across the rich boy's face. "I didn't expect there to be such a master in this era, and at least he was a daimyo-level samurai in the past, right?"

The daimyo is the highest level that a samurai can reach. The daimyo is divided into three categories: the daimyo of the clan, the daimyo of the pedigree, and the daimyo of the outer daimyo, and the daimyo of the clan must be a feudal lord who is related to the shogunate, and the highest title that a samurai with a foreign surname can get is the daimyo of the daimyo.

Obviously, this rich son has a lot of respect for Wang Yong's military value.

It's just that the words of the rich son were denied by the bodyguards around him: "Young master, if this person is really in ancient times, at least he is also a shogun, where is he willing to be a samurai under others? As for modern times, the shogunate has lost power, and it is even more impossible to win over this kind of talent." I understand what the young master means, but I still persuade the young master to give up the idea of solicitation, this person is not something that money can recruit. The young master can already be regarded as the biggest harvest if he can form a good relationship with him. ”

"I see, Suzumiya-san. The rich boy was as good as he was, and he didn't stick to his opinion, but directly changed his mind.

"That's not right!" Ryomiya suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

"Those passengers who got on the bus first weren't ordinary people! They seemed to be even more powerful than the dead soldiers just now! No, they were from Hachimangu Palace!" Ryokiya's eyes burst with a hint of horror, and his first reaction was to block the rich boy behind him.

And as Liang Gong's words fell, I saw the first batch of passengers who were originally shrunk in the corner of the carriage trembling, suddenly all laughed and stood up.

Brush!

These people pulled out a stalk* from under their wide clothes, and the cold was terrifying, and the temperature of the entire carriage dropped several degrees because of the presence of the seven handles*.

It can be seen that these people are holding real * and not the kind of crafts used for viewing on the Internet.

"After enduring it for so long, are you finally willing to show up?" Wang Yong looked at these warriors with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Judging from the posture of these people and the gestures of holding swords, the three words "martial artist" referred to by these people should be the kind of real samurai who have disappeared in the East for a long time.

Seven true samurai appeared at one time, and if they were known to the outside world, they would definitely boil directly.

"Wang Yong! You have repeatedly invaded the East, and you have long become the biggest enemy of the East! Today, we have been ordered by the Hachimangu Shrine Divine Lord to come and take your head!" a samurai general* waved and said coldly.

"Hachimangu Shrine? No wonder. Wang Yong nodded indifferently.

Hachimangu Shrine is a shrine located in Kamakura, and this shrine is a little different from other Oriental shrines in that it is dedicated to Hachimanjin, the patron deity of the Oriental samurai.

So this shrine has been rich in samurai since ancient times, and it is not surprising that it is possible to summon seven real samurai to appear at once.

"In the name of the samurai!

These seven people are in line with the number of the "Seven Samurai" movie, and they also call themselves the Seven Samurai.

"Be careful!" the rich boy watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but give Wang Yong a reminder.

And the bodyguard next to the rich boy covered the rich boy's mouth: "Young master, we can't get involved in the affairs of Hachimangu Palace!"

Wang Yong turned his head to look at the rich boy and smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”

Then the figure suddenly flowed out like water, and the seven warriors who rushed to kill lost Wang Yong's trace in an instant.

The next moment, a purple shadow was seen across the throats of the two samurai.

"Ho Ho ......" The two samurai clutched their hands to their throats, let out a leaky breath, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Akien!Akino!" the leading samurai stared.

It's just that in the first round, two of the seven samurai died. This made him frightened and angry, and a volcanic eruption of emotion burned from his chest to the top of his head.

"Unplugging*

Move forward with the awareness of mortality

The spirit of the imperial kingdom and the spirit of the samurai

It has disappeared without a trace since the Restoration

But today* will shine again in the world, how glorious it is

Death under the sword is the fate of the enemy samurai

……”

The leading samurai took the lead in humming a song to a mournful tune. The remaining samurai were immediately infected, and all of them began to sing loudly, each with an extra hint of death with the enemy on their faces.

And when Wang Yong heard this song, a cold light suddenly burst out in his eyes: "Sing this song in front of me, probably because you don't think you die fast enough!"

This song is called "Drawing the Sword", and it is a military song specially composed for the Oriental Knife Drawing Team. The Toyo Sword Drawing Team is a white-knuckle team composed of some samurai who are good at white-knuckle combat.

When the East invaded China and entered Jinling City, this song was played.

How can this not arouse Wang Yong's murderous intent?

Pedal Pedal Ped

The remaining five warriors held the hilt of their swords with both hands, and charged towards Wang Yong without fear of death.

The bright light of the knife pierced the air, emitting a piercing whistling sound. This is the simplest but most violent move in * - a slash against the wind.

A samurai like the Seven Samurai, who is both powerful and skillful, can directly split an adult in half with a single sword, which is extremely cruel.

And at this moment, it is five * that are slashing at Wang Yong, completely sealing Wang Yong's route from five angles, no matter where Wang Yong hides, he will hit a *.

"Heretic, die!" the five warriors roared, slashing their blades.

Wang Yong only had a sneer surging on his face, and he didn't dodge.

When * was about to slash into the face, Wang Yong suddenly made a move.

I only heard the sound of clicking at the same time, and a purple light circled around, and then returned to Wang Yong's waist.

"How...... Maybe?" the movements of the five samurai froze in the air, and the * in their hands snapped and fell to the ground.

And each samurai's throat had a faint trace of blood, and it was not until a few seconds later that the blood suddenly washed away, turning into a gurgling and bleeding incision.

One sword, five slashes.

Until his death, these samurai had a deep disbelief in their eyes. They are one of the few real warriors in this world! Why can't even this Chinese man catch a sword?

Is the gap really that big?

The seven samurai of Hachimangu were originally the killer weapon for the assassination of Wang Yong, but they didn't expect to turn into seven corpses in just a few minutes after they appeared.

The rich boy who was outside the battlefield had a hint of excitement on his face.

It turns out he was right!

He intuitively thought that Wang Yong could win, so he did not hesitate to risk offending Hachimangu to remind Wang Yong. If the person lying on the ground now is Wang Yong, then this rich son will immediately face the attack of Hachimangu Palace, and even the family behind the rich son will bear this grudge because of this.

In a nutshell, the risks behind it are far greater than you think.

This is also the reason why the bodyguard has to cover the mouth of the rich boy.

"Really...... Really...... This man reminds me of the famous generals of the Edo period. The bodyguard Liang Gong gasped and said in horror.

"It's good that he's not our enemy, is he?" said the rich boy with a smile.

The bodyguard Liang Gong just shook his head and didn't answer. Liang Gong didn't dare to say a word, he already knew the identity of this person, if this person wanted to keep this secret, it was very likely that he would kill people.

At that time, neither the young master nor himself will have nowhere to escape.

There were seven more corpses in the carriage, and the smell of blood seemed to be even stronger.

The partition door of this carriage was locked, and it had not been opened since the attack of the dead soldiers.

It should be that the person behind the assassination has closed the carriage in advance.

"Why did the people of Hachimangu want to assassinate me? Could it be that the main hall of the shrine gave me some order? I have no grudge against Hachimangu Shrine, and it is the main hall of the shrine that allows them to assassinate me in such a battle. It's just that with a few samurai, they want to kill me, and the main hall of the shrine can't help but take me Wang Yong too seriously!" Wang Yong said in a low voice.

Ahead, the train enters a long tunnel, and the emergency lights in the car are immediately lit up, providing lighting in the carriage in time.

But the emergency lights were on tightly for a few seconds, and then the sound of snorting and snorting sounded continuously, and all the lights went out.

The carriage suddenly became dark.

"What's going on?" the rich boy couldn't help but exclaim.

Wang Yong, on the other hand, squinted his eyes in the darkness and looked around vigilantly.

Wang Yong doesn't think it's a coincidence, the assassination of the Orientals has always been linked one by one, and the Seven Samurai are definitely not their last resort.

Woo woo, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the carriage, blowing through the compartment door and making a seeping sound.

Combined with the bloody gas in the air, the whole carriage suddenly became eerie and terrifying, as if the corpses on the ground would soon come to life.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat, give me something to eat......" A mournful woman's voice suddenly sounded at the end of the carriage.

In the darkness, you can vaguely see a woman with a cloak floating in the air, slowly coming towards Wang Yong and the others.

"Meat, I see meat!" the woman grabbed a corpse on the ground, her tone becoming extremely excited.

Then she suddenly brushed away the hair that was scattered at the back of her head and sent the corpse into the back of her head with one arm.

With a creak, a huge gash opened in the back of the woman's head and neck, like a mouth, and the severed arm was bitten with a creaky sound.

"It's a two-family girl!-It's a two-family girl!" the rich boy sat down on the ground and screamed again and again.

Nichime is a well-known yokai in the East, and her mouth grows at the back of her neck and is covered in hair. When eating, they use their hair as tentacles to put food in their mouths at the back of their heads.

According to legend, the second daughter is a stepmother who killed her husband's ex-wife's son, and the resentment after the death of the ex-wife's son persisted and attached to the stepmother, and finally made the target become a feared second daughter.

The back of the neck and mouth of the second woman is actually a wound, as long as you keep putting food in it, it won't hurt.

So the two girls in the story always eat like crazy and even devour the living.

The rich boy grew up listening to this kind of story, how can he not be afraid when he sees the real second daughter at this moment?

However, Wang Yong sneered again and again, and said, "Pretend to be a ghost!