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That day, Ning Fu didn't know how he spent it, the whole person was in a trance, and it was three days later when he came back to his senses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info He realized that he was not dead, maybe the beasts had forgotten, or they disdained to kill him. In short, he survived.

During that time, he often dreamed of his mother, dreaming of her looking at him gently, touching his round head, comforting him, and often singing to him. During that time, all he was thinking about was how to take revenge.

He is weak and powerless, I am afraid that even if he takes advantage of the opponent's underestimation of the enemy, he will not be able to hurt him, and even if he is injured, he will not be able to kill the other party. They have been learning the art of killing since they were young.

Moreover, since his mother died, he was a grass, a grass that no one wanted, he became dirty, often ate the last meal without the next, and relied on other people's alms, but he was young, his face was thin, and it was not easy for everyone, so he was often hungry.

At last he was hungry, so he went to the sea to catch fish and eat, and at first he could not get it, either raw or burnt, and often went into the mountains to get wild fruits to eat. Because he was only eleven years old at the time, no one cared about him at all, and he even caught a few pheasants in the mountains, and according to his mother, he kept them in captivity.

At the age of twelve, he was tasked with catching five fish a day.

Because he wanted to prevent them from escaping, Ning Fu didn't have boats, not even fishing nets and harpoons. He asked for a harpoon, but he was beaten so badly that he had to make it himself, and on the first day he caught only two fish, and he himself was hungry.

But this still did not arouse their sympathy, and it was another severe beating.

In the early days, as luck would have it, he could barely fill his stomach and could only occasionally go up the mountain to check on the pheasants, but then he became more and more proficient, and after completing the task for a month, the samurai-sama ordered that at least 10 should be handed in every day.

It wasn't until he was 13 years old that he discovered that some of the fish often spawned in a shoal, so he started a fish farming program.

By the time he was 15 years old, he had enough pheasants and fish, but he was still beaten from time to time, until in the end, those ashigaru were too lazy to beat him, and turned in seven or eight a day, so they whipped him aside and let him go.

During this time, all the 18- and 9-year-olds in the village were assigned two women of different races, and since the day of the beating, the men who were assigned have been getting thinner and thinner, and those women leave every once in a while, and then two of the next batch. Within a few months, those people were dead!

Later, Ning Fu learned that he was treating them as stallions, and then he was very afraid of his adulthood, but fortunately, when he was eighteen years old, he had already passed a batch, but this year, he was 19 years old!

At the age of eighteen, he began to run away, he did not want to die like this, he did not want his children to become Yidi, but he ran away several times, all of them failed.

In the end, he doesn't plan to run away, but to take revenge!

Kill that samurai and die like your mother!

In the past ten years, he has long inquired about the samurai's preferences, in addition to women, the samurai also has a habit, like all kinds of weapons, armor, katana.

Ning Fu didn't have iron, but he could paint, he found a bark, painted a very gorgeous voyeur style on it, and then secretly hid one, he polished a stone chip for a long time, this stone chip, he polished it for three years!

He pressed the stone shard against his left wrist, and there, tied up with a rope, and brought the bark and fish, to a detached courtyard, where the ashigaru at the door took the fish, and he took the opportunity to propose that he draw a helmet and show it to the samurai.

Nashigaru took the bark, frowned, and said viciously, "You'd better not play tricks on me." After he had said this, he went into the courtyard to report it.

Soon, after he came out, he searched Ning Fu's body, found a bag of stones, threw them away, and said, "Okay, get in!"

As soon as he entered, he heard the samurai in civilian clothes, with a look of regret, and said, "Why is it not my Yamato, I like the helmet you drew very much, what kind of reward do you want."

"My lord, may I explain this helmet?"

Ning Fu's right hand swept over his left wrist, lowered his head, and said humbly.

"No need to explain, despicable Shina, do you think you'll know more about helmets than I do? If it weren't for the fact that you have some talent, you wouldn't even be qualified to kneel here......"

"Enemy attack!"

Before the samurai could finish speaking, there was a shout from outside, which lasted until he was exhausted.

Ning Fu and the warrior subconsciously looked at each other, and both of them were at a loss.

Enemy attack?

This is Fukue Island!

Being in the rear, how could there be an enemy attack?

Is there a mistake?

However, although the samurai knew that he might make a mistake, he still picked up the katana as fast as he could, and prepared to rush out.

However, at the moment when he was about to cross Ning Fu, there was an extra foot under his feet, and with a slight hook, his whole person fell to the wooden floor with a "snap", and the next moment, his right wrist was stepped on, and he didn't hold back the severe pain and let go of his palm.

However, the next moment, there was a "poof"!

He was furious, this pig actually dared to kill him, he struggled to roll to the left side, but the next moment, the pig with a hideous knife stabbed deep into his chest, and said hideously: "I'll wait for you to roll!" Remember the woman you threw into the sea? He's my mother! ”

However, the samurai, in the midst of severe pain, had no energy left to listen to what he had to say, and finally stopped struggling, and lay on the ground with angry eyes, blood gurgling out, staining the floor red.

Ning Fu lay on the ground gasping and recovering his strength, the first time he killed someone, it was also the last time, Ning Fu regained his strength, picked up the katana, and held it across his neck, and at the last moment, the originally vague shadow of his mother, at this moment, seemed to be clear.

His mother was smiling at him, and the smile was beautiful and sweet.

He is no longer a grass that everyone wants, he is his mother's treasure, the flesh of his heart, and he and his mother will be together as before, listening to his mother's stories and telling him to write on the ground. When it's cold, someone will ask him if it's cold, and someone will put on his clothes.

Hot tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, breaking through the dust on his face that had not been washed for a long time, and he smiled, his hands straining......

Boom!

A black shadow pounced violently, kicked on his back, and the whole person flew out with a "bang", smashed on the wooden wall, and the extremely elastic one fell on the tatami mat, and the katana didn't know where to throw it for a long time!

Ning Fu fell all over the place, and he didn't know the south, east, west, and northwest, but there was only one thing in his mind!

Even death can't die at the hands of Yidi!

So he closed his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and then bit his teeth violently......

"Smack!"

A loud slap on his cheeks, the strength of the hand was terrifying, and half of his mouth immediately lost sensation.

But he still won't give in!

He peeled off his clothes, found the Tanzhong point between his chests, and suddenly showed a stone flake, stabbing down here!

"Bang!"

Another kick came over, this time directly paralyzing half of his body.

"It's not a loss to be a man from my Han family, and he is really strong, but you seem to have misunderstood something, this commander is the commander of the Han Dynasty, and he is also the Minister of the Navy."

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