After a short laugh, their troubles came back to their hearts, and the ten Fuso samurai looked at the corpse of Matsumoto Shibahide, who had died, and looked at each other, and soon one of the samurai asked worriedly: "Matsumoto Shibahide was killed by us, how can we explain to Lord Tachibana Youkyo, this is a capital crime!" ”

Matsumoto Shibahide was killed by the Broken Arm Samurai, but this samurai was called us instead of me, which made the Broken Arm Samurai very moved, but they all knew one thing deeply, if this matter leaked out, all of them would commit the following great sins, and they would all be killed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was silence on the field, and after a long time, the Fuso samurai with the broken arm turned faster, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I have a way!" ”

The other ten Fuso warriors said excitedly in unison, "What kind of method do you have?" Hurry up and say it, let's analyze it. ”

The samurai with the broken arm smiled, "We can just push Matsumoto Shibahide's death on that woman." ”

"The woman?"

The samurai with the broken arm smiled: "Yes, it is the woman with the eagle, we directly report to Lord Tachibana Ukyo that it was the one who killed Matsumoto Shibahide, although we tried our best to protect Matsumoto-sama, but the strength of that woman is too strong, we have lost a lot of brothers but still can't protect Matsumoto Shibahide-sama!" ”

The other samurai praised, "This is a good idea, let's just report it to Tachibana Ukyo-sama!" ”

These samurai were calculating Nakoruru, and after returning to the Fuso Imperial Palace, they saw Tachibana Ukyo and directly pushed Matsumoto Shibahide's death on Nakoruru.

At this time, Nakolulu was now traveling in the coastal villages, she was still so beautiful, Mamaha sat quietly on her shoulders, she was wearing a loose witch dress, walking on the shore, her expression was so comfortable, she was walking in her own back garden, stepping barefoot on the beach, her footprints left rows of footprints on the sea sand.

However, her brows furrowed urgently, it was obvious that her heart was far from being as pleasant as she had appeared, and after walking a short distance, Mamahaha flapped her wings uneasily, and she smelled a faint smell of blood between her noses.

Mamaha let out an eagle roar, which guided her forward, Nakolulu quickened her pace, and soon she saw a mortally wounded woman not far away, this person was covered in blood, she looked like she was going to die, lying on the ground with her breath, Nakolulu knelt beside her and prayed for her, asking the gods to protect her.

The sunset was approaching dusk, and in the blink of an eye, it was dark again, and although Nakorulu prayed sincerely, the girl's injuries were getting worse and worse, which made Nakorulu feel deeply worried about her.

Seeing that the girl was about to die, a woman came to the coast in a hurry, this woman's belly bulged slightly, she came to Fusang to look for Dong Chen's flower picking, she came to Fusang by boat, her boat was very small and now docked on the beach, her boat travel speed is much slower than Dong Chen's use of the system portal to teleport, she didn't know that Dong Chen had already left Fusang when she came to Fusang.

She saw the injured woman hurriedly running over, carrying a gauze bag and some potions, she walked to Nakolulu's side, glanced at Nakolulu and saw Nakolulu kneeling on the sand praying, her brow furrowed slightly, but she didn't do anything.

She walked directly to the injured woman and wrapped the injured woman in a gauze bag, and Nakolulu stopped when she saw it: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

She couldn't understand what Na Ke Lulu said, she shook her head lightly, and said to Na Ke Lulu without stopping in her hand: "Don't worry, I didn't hurt her, I was saving her, if she was left alone, she would have died of excessive bleeding." ”

Nakorulu blinked suspiciously, she had been staying in the mountains, and she couldn't understand the language spoken by Picking Flowers, but she looked at the face of Picking Flowers, she should be like a good person, she should not have malicious intentions, and what she did should have been just to save this injured woman.

Nakolulu sensed that there was no malice in picking flowers, and she relaxed about picking flowers, and she didn't interfere too much, she continued her prayers, asking the gods and Buddhas to bless the injured woman.

When the defloration bandaged the wounded woman and applied all the wound medicine to her body, I don't know if it was because of the defloration to bandage her, or because Nakolulu's prayer touched the heavens, exhausted, exhausted, she looked much better, she supported the ground and sat up.

Picking Flowers and Nakorulu were very happy and came to help her, but she turned down the kindness of Picking Flowers and Nakorulu.

Nakorulu asked her how she was hurt.

Her answer was not the answer.

She said that her name is Atong, she has a childhood friend, he is called Musashi, she wants to find him, follow his footsteps, but he is on the way to pursue the first in the world lost his trace, Atong she stayed in the village and waited, but Musashi never came back, she did not wait for Musashi to come back, but came to wait for the killer of the blood clan.

"Bloodline?"

Nakorulu exclaimed.

Ah Tong laughed and said: "After Xu Fu was defeated by Lord Tachibana Youjing, his remnants of his subordinates and the blood clan wantonly killed the people in the village like a madman, and the whole village became the food of the blood clan, only I, Ah Tong, escaped alone, but I know that I am also about to die, and I know very well the injuries on my body, although I will no longer bleed for the time being, but my internal organs have been seriously injured by the blood clan, and I will not live long!" ”

When Daystar rose in the sky to show the first rays of light, Atong suddenly grabbed Nakorulu's hand tightly, and she begged, "Can you ...... Can you help me find Musashi and tell him that an Atong girl has been waiting for him to come back in his hometown. ”

Nakolulu burst into tears and hurriedly agreed to Atong's request.

The girl Atong walked away with a smile, the wind blowing in the early morning seemed to be mourning, although Na Ke Lulu and Dehua had different words, but the two of them were very tacitly buried Atong under a very old tree.

Maybe when the flowers bloom next year, the beautiful flowers on this tree may carry Atong's pure soul into this world again.

The last entrustment of the poor girl...... Nakorulu decides to change the direction of her journey, the bloodline has been wiped out, and she no longer needs to stay in Fuso, she decides to find the boy named Musashi! (To be continued.) )