"Red Deer Noro." The girl who was wearing armor inside and wearing a gorgeous array of feathers on the outside was closely followed by a group of people, and it seemed that she had finally burst out of anger, Jiaojiao scolded, and with a draw of the knife at her waist, the blade flashed a glimmer of light in the darkness, and the Fuso samurai who followed behind her ass were so frightened that they took a few steps back.

Far away, when the good official heard it, huh?

As soon as his mind turned, he immediately walked forward, and those who surrounded them stopped in front of him, and the big man led by said: "This little young master, I advise you to stand here more appropriately." ”

Hu Litao next to him raised his eyebrows, his hand pressed on the handle of the waist knife, the obedient official reached out and pressed him, then took a deep breath, and shouted loudly in Fusang dialect: "Is it the retainer of His Royal Highness Otomo Zonglin in Kyushu over there?" ”

His shout obviously attracted the Fuso people over there, and the girl in the gorgeous array of feathers was slightly stunned, turned her head to look over, hesitated slightly, put the knife into the sheath, and walked quickly to this side.

When she got closer, those pirates hurriedly stopped her, this is the original seller and buyer, how can they let them meet!

Those Fuso warriors who were originally frightened by the girl's scolding suddenly looked angry, and the one led by them took two steps forward, drew his knife, and said viciously: "Death! ”

The ruthless is afraid of evil, and the evil is afraid of dying, this is really true, although the Haikou under the hand of Jade Jiaolong Li Yufu is also fierce, but compared with these professional samurai who fought all day long during the Warring States Period, it is still slightly inferior, the Fusang samurai led by him drew his sword, and the people behind him also drew out half of the blade, and they all took a step forward, and the fierce spirit was revealed, which actually frightened these Haikou into retreating a few steps.

The girl in the array of feathers took two steps closely, scolded the warriors and put away their swords, and then, very curiously, looked at the beautiful young man in front of her in Ming clothes, she had also seen a lot of Ming people, but Ming people could speak Fusang dialect, and I really hadn't seen it much, so I couldn't help but ask him in Fusang dialect, "Who are you?" ”

The obedient official smiled, straightened his clothes, and then arched his hand, with the posture of a young man in Yushu Linfeng, and first said in Fusang dialect: "In Xiayusan, the people of the Ming Kingdom are the owners of the batch of goods that your Dayou's family wants to buy." Then he said it again in Da Ming.

As soon as he said this, the group of Kou suddenly exploded, boom, and forced a few steps into the middle, Hu Litao, who was next to the obedient official, first drew his knife in his hand, and the twenty elites under him drew their knives one after another, and the Yan family's family looked at it, and one by one they also pulled out the knife from the scabbard on their waists.

In an instant, the sword was drawn.

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense, and the slightest carelessness could turn into a full-scale conflict.

When those Fusang warriors saw it, they hurriedly protected their lords behind them, drew their swords in their hands one by one, held the swords in front of their foreheads with both hands, and pointed the tips of the knives forward, which was the new Yin Liu swordsmanship structure, the flute style.

One of the Four Heavenly Kings of the New Yin Stream, the Marume Tibetan Sachoe Megue, a disciple of Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, known as the first swordsmanship in the West, his New Yin Body Sheryu Swordsmanship is a widely spread martial art on Kyushu Island, and the current governor of the Tachibana family, Tachibana Soshige, is also a disciple of Marume Nagae.

Therefore, most of the samurai of the Tachibana family learned the New Yin Body Sheryu swordsmanship.

The three parties here suddenly faced each other, and it was on the verge of breaking out, and the cause was because of a good official's words.

The seven or eight Fuso warriors who had been following far behind looked at it from a distance, and immediately ran over, shouting loudly while drawing their swords while running, and as soon as they called for help, the figures jumped out of the camp where the Fuso people were concentrated, shouting and running over here.

The Fuso samurai, led by the Fuso samurai who ran first, looked like he was in his thirties, wearing a plain jacket with a family crest tattoo on it, and two katana swords one long and one short on his waist.

The obedient official was protected by Hu Litao and others in the middle, and when he saw such a calm Fuso person, he couldn't help but sigh, and looked at the person carefully, the person had a typical samurai head, a square face, a single eyelid, and a black jacket on his body, which was the kind of appearance that he couldn't find when he threw it into the crowd, but the body was full of momentum, presumably he was used to giving orders, and he should be an important minister under Tachibana Michiyuki.

Immediately afterwards, the Fusang people muttered for a while, but unfortunately, for the pirates, it was really a chicken and a duck, and after seven or eight sentences, this guy couldn't help it, reached out and pressed it on the hilt of the sword, slightly forced, and pulled out half of the blade, "Red deer ......"

The three-way brawl, the good official couldn't help but think so.

I will, I know, but I just won't say it.

The good officials continue to sell cheaply.

You know, there are more than 100 people on their side, and there are dozens of people on the Fuso side, if you add the people who continue to rush over and those who don't come, anyway, according to the good official's visual inspection, there must be a thousand people, and they are all elite samurai, and they are all elite samurai, and this is a big deal of 500 Fran cannons, in case they are robbed, the Otomo family is estimated to vomit blood.

However, he pretended to be stupid and hid in the crowd without speaking, but he didn't expect that there were also people who were good at both Fusang and Daming.

"Wait for ......," shouted a man from the Fuso camp as he ran, "Don't do it, everyone!" If you have something to say, say it well......"

The man rushed to the front of the samurai who were guarding the girls in the luxurious array of haori, with a smile on his face, his mouth spoke quickly, and he suddenly spoke in Fusang and then in a flash, he really had the ability to spit out golden lotus, and the obedient official couldn't help but be dumbfounded,, there is still this kind of talent? In the history of the Ming Dynasty, there was no translation of the letter of state that the imperial court negotiated with Yue himself, but there was an interpreter in this Fusang camp?

That person seems to have a lot of prestige among the Fusang people, those Fusang warriors took the lead in putting the knife into the sheath, and then the Haikou also put down the knife one after another, at this time, the Yan family's family looked at it, and didn't know what to do, and the old housekeeper Yan who was surrounded in the middle originally had a heart in his throat, and at this time he quickly said: "Put down the knife, put down the knife." ”

"In Xia Yi Neng Kozaburo, dare to ask this Xiucai, the name of the high surname?"

The obedient officer looked at the guy in a plain jacket more than a dozen paces away and bowed his hand to himself, opening his mouth, and he was speechless.

At this time, the girl dressed in a gorgeous array of feathers pushed aside the Fuso samurai who was blocking in front of her, and then said a word to Naineng Kozaburo, and Naineng Kozaburo's eyes lit up, "Yusanren? Could it be Zheng Guofan and Zheng Maocai who wrote "Embroidered Like a Chinese Ghost Story: Nie Xiaoqian"? Ah! I've admired the name for a long time. ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, a fat man, and bowed to the end, but the samurai costume on his body made people look awkward, "If Mao Caigong's life is only as first seen, oops!" It's really good, it's a sigh! Oh! By the way, the name of the Ming Kingdom in the lower part is Yi Neng Jing Zhai......"

He laughed, reached out and touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, and said: "This name was chosen by himself, and I don't know if it is in line with the ancient rites, but if you call it the name of Fusang, you can call it Yi Neng Kozaburo Jingzhai......"

, the good official can't help but cover his face, this guy is just a talker!

He hurriedly interrupted the other party's speech, "Jing Zhai is good, "Taiping Guangji. The Legend of the Cave Immortals said [After entering Huashan, quietly fasting and eliminating dust, cultivating the Tao and combining medicine], it really has a feeling of being born flutteringly, a good name, a good name. ”

"Maocai is really a great talent!" This Yi Neng Kozaburo walked forward while laughing, and soon walked to the place where the good official was five or six steps in front of him, this position will be good, not annoying, but close, and the distance of five or six steps is just a leap for a swordsman.

"In the next two months ago in Ningbo, I heard the name of Mao Caigong, but unfortunately, because of something, I took a boat to Ryukyu, never went to visit Mao Caigong, now I think about it, I really regret it, the Ming people have a proverb, the morning hears the Tao, and the night can die. I was two months late to ask Mao Caigong for advice, which is really a lifelong regret. ”

The obedient official looked at him well, and his tone was crepe, and there were signs that the more he talked, the longer he spoke, he hurriedly said: "Brother Jingzhai, let's talk about this later, now let's talk about the sale of these 500 Franc cannons?" ”

Yi Neng Kozaburo Jingzhai's face showed hesitation, and the obedient official even saw a little embarrassment on his face, he sneered: "Although I also plan to join the Otomo family as a swordsman guide, it is a pity that I have not succeeded so far, and it may be okay to mediate the conflict. ”

Belch! The good official was completely speechless by him, and he felt that this guy was a ronin, and I thought he was a retainer of the Otomo family! Also, if you weren't a ronin, how could you run to Ningbo, and you still know my name.

"Business! Sit down and talk slowly, and Brother Jingzhai will introduce me to save others from thinking that I am doing business without capital. The obedient official hurriedly said, these words, he can say these words to the Fusang people himself, but he can boast about himself, where is there someone else who brags about himself to work, not to mention, this boasting person seems to be a quite famous sword hero, otherwise where would he have the confidence to go to the official Otomo family swordsmanship guide, this position generally has more than 400 stone Yulu, which is considered a medium samurai, not to mention that although this position is a little less, but the status is quite high.

Therefore, he also added, "Brother Jingzhai, don't worry, if the conversation is good, I will offer five hundred taels of silver." "Anyway, it is also generous to others, the Yan family pays the silver, and the old housekeeper Yan must be willing to pay the five hundred taels.

This seemingly swordsman's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head and said to the snow-skinned big-eyed girl wearing a feather weave, and the obedient official understood that it was all boasting of himself, and he said that there was nothing in the sky or in the earth, and he was Su Dongpo of the Ming Dynasty, the leading celebrity.

This guy's words were extremely numb, and the obedient official felt embarrassed to listen to it after listening to it for a while, and the one seemed to have the meaning of getting more and more energetic, and the snow-skinned and big-eyed girl was overjoyed by what he said, and desperately looked at the obedient official.

At this time, those pirates also looked at each other, and a few leaders looked at each other, and a few of them quietly retreated to the walled city.

"Mao Caigong, let me introduce you, this is the former governor of the Tachibana family, Princess Tachibana Chiyo." Ino Kosaburo Jingzhai finally finished introducing the good official to others, and turned his head to introduce the other party to the good official.

(To be continued)