Chapter 4 Heiankyo

After a four-day journey of eating and sleeping in the open, the streamer finally saw the Heiankyo with a strong sense of Japanese ancient style. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although in the streamer of modern cities in life, this is like a small county town.

Seeing that the streamer did not pose as a countryman entering the city, several samurai were relieved.

After all, as samurai, they belong to the aristocracy, and if there are people around them who are talking around like a hillbilly, it will also lose their faces.

The guards guarding the gate seemed to see this delicate carriage and rushed over from afar.

After asking the identity of the group, several guards directly became horsemen, and the bags in the hands of several samurai were also divided among several people.

At the moment when Streamer followed a few people into Heiankyo with the carriage, Suzaku suddenly jumped in front of Streamer, guarding Streamer with his hands open, his eyes solemn, and he looked around sternly.

As for the streamer, he stopped abruptly, goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't even have time to stop Suzaku's sudden move.

It was as if there were countless peeping eyes staring at the streamer, and the streamer couldn't help but shudder.

Several samurai saw the two of them looking like they were facing a great enemy, and they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately became vigilant.

The same road in the past few days has made them agree with the abilities of these two, although the streamer is a little unreliable, but even the Suzaku who looks rigid and powerful has put on this kind of formation, so they can't help but be nervous.

Streamer flicked his sleeves suddenly, didn't even bother to tie the seal again, and directly turned on the spiritual vision.

Then the next moment, the streamer was dumbfounded.

I saw that the demonic spirit in Heiankyo was soaring, and the monsters flying all over the sky were flying around.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many people on the streets, Streamer would have even thought that he had come to the capital of youkai.

Just as the streamer was about to summon Shikijin to kill a bloody path, a hazy light shimmered around the entire Heiankyo.

The streamer immediately calmed down.

It should be an enchantment set up by gathering the power of several onmyoji, and the function of this enchantment is very simple, which is to prevent the outside monsters from entering Heiankyo.

After knowing that those monsters couldn't get in, the streamer calmed down.

Although there is a lot of demonic energy inside Heiankyo's enchantment, compared to those outside the enchantment, the enchantment inside the enchantment is simply harmless.

But that dense amount made Streamer shudder.

Although most of those youkai were not Suzaku's opponents, the number still made the streamer a little timid.

And there are even a few big monsters among them that surpass Suzaku.

However, they didn't pay any attention to the barrier, just took a few glances and left.

Even so, under the onslaught of ordinary youkai, the barrier still showed a precarious situation.

Motioned for Suzaku to stand back, and then the streamer turned off the vision.

In this contrast, if Streamer wants to do anything about those youkai, then Heiankyo is in danger.

Even if there are many Shikigami who will protect the streamer, if they escape under the siege of that number of youkai, I am afraid that the streamer will lose a few Shikigami.

Not only will Heiankyo be destroyed, but even his own Shikijin may be lost, who will do such a loss-making deal.

After thinking about it, the streamer could only give up the plan to sweep away these monsters.

Seeing that the streamer lowered his guard, several samurai also took their hands off the hilt of their swords, and only the few guards still stared at a few people blankly.

"Sir Shiranui, what happened just now?"

Uncle Samurai came to Streamer's side and asked in a whisper.

Streamer sighed helplessly, and forcibly made an arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle still don't ask, it's no good. ā€

Uncle Samurai looked at Yan Yi in disbelief and didn't know whether to remind him or not, but the uneasiness in his heart still made the samurai give up the idea of laughing.

I followed the carriage to the courtyard specially arranged for the little princess.

It was probably the tiring travel in the past few days that made the little princess suffocated, and she didn't have the appearance of being knowledgeable before, and she ran around the yard with Suzaku in tow.

Uncle Samurai casually rewarded the guards and let them leave.

The streamer walked around the courtyard and finally stopped under a cherry blossom tree.

Uncle Samurai squinted his eyes and came to Streamer's side.

"These are the original branches that were specially transplanted from the Tang Kingdom when the envoy sent to the Tang Kingdom. How, it's beautiful!"

Streamer just smiled, and then began to prepare the formation.

Seeing the inexplicable behavior of the streamer, the samurai uncle scratched the back of his head.

"I don't know what I'm doing, what are you doing?"

After a few days, the relationship between Streamer and Uncle has become so close that they can be called at will in private.

Streamer didn't even raise his head, just busy with the preparations in his hands, and replied casually.

"Prepare the enchantment. ā€

Uncle began to sweat on his head.

"So, when you first entered the city, what did you do because of that kind of thing?"

Streamer's work paused slightly, and he looked up at Uncle Samurai.

"Uncle, I won't tell you, it's for your own good, in that situation, if you know, you will definitely not be able to live with peace of mind. ā€

Uncle Samurai was silent.

"Uncle, you just need to protect the little princess wholeheartedly, and I, a professional, will be responsible for the rest!"

Uncle Samurai didn't speak, just looked at the streamer in a complicated way, and then sighed.

As a samurai, you can't contribute to the monarch yourself, but you have to rely on the protection of a child.

Uncle Samurai seemed to remember something, and looked at the streamer with an eager face.

"Ignorant fire boy, you probably don't plan to deal with those monsters alone, do you?"

The streamer didn't answer, just silently fiddled with the miniature formation in his hand.

Uncle Samurai's face darkened, and then his eyes were closed, as if he was convincing himself.

"Shiranui boy! We are samurai! We are the guardians of Heiankyo! Even if we die, we will die to protect Heiankyo, this is the supreme glory of our samurai!"

The streamer waited quietly for the samurai uncle to finish speaking, and then looked at him indifferently.

"So, are you going to give up the people who worry about you, and just for the sake of that inexplicable glory, do you want to give up the relatives who have been worrying about you?"

The samurai uncle was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a moment, but then, his face became serious again.

"That glory is enough to support the lives of my family. ā€

The streamer didn't refute his claim, but only intended to remind him from the side.

"And then lose you, lose you, the pillar of the family, when there is no food to eat, no home to live in, can they take that glory as food? Or will they live at home? Then your children will have no father, your wife will lose her husband, your parents will lose their son, and your monarch will lose an ordinary cannon fodder. ā€

Uncle Samurai was completely stunned.

His eyes began to drift.