Chapter 1100: A Trick to Blame

As Zhengliang expected, since it was a move, Mao Liyuan naturally didn't just spread some rumors that were unfavorable to the Luo family.

On the 10th day of the second month of the fifth year of Eiroku (1562 AD), on the night of early spring, it rained heavily in Bigo Province, and lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder was deafening. To be precise, the entire Sanyang Dao area spent the night under the baptism of this heavy rain, perhaps the heavens were trying to wash away the superfluous worldly atmosphere, but more likely it was to cover up the bloody violence that should not have been.

In a grove in the central region of Bigo Province, Sadaigo Fukuhara of the Mori family wiped a water-stained face as if it were covered with blood, and he took a deep breath and looked at the sky where it was still raining heavily. There will be no stars and moon on a rainy night, just like the way life dies, either by war or by disease, the two will not be intertwined. Sadly, either way, life is destined to be short.

At this time, a group of Maori horses led by Sadaigo Fukuhara were huddled in the grove and took a nap, and when they opened their eyes, the rain was still falling, and there was no bright moon, and the heavy rain made it difficult to see farther away, and they could only see a little light in the mountains in the distance as a reference, indicating that they were not going in the wrong direction. The whole land was plunged into darkness.

Fukuhara Sadago glanced back at the dark shadows of everyone, and roared in a low voice: "For the sake of this family, you can continue on the road!" After saying that, he took the lead in walking towards the place where the oil light was left, and everyone behind him followed closely after hearing the words.

The darkness obscured them, the rain mixed with their footsteps, and the lightning cleared their way. So. They're moving pretty fast. And no one is left behind.

The thunderstorm is still falling, the closer to the place where the oil lamp is, the rain is mixed with an intoxicating fragrance into the mouth and nose of each of them, making them slightly want to sleep in peace, the rain still can't hide the fragrance of the candle incense accumulated over the years, candle incense is the most important daily prayer program for monks and believers, rain or shine, the place where the oil light emits is clearly a shrine that has just been renovated. The plaque at the main entrance shows the number "Kibitsu Shrine" in the light of the candles.

Kibitsu Shrine apparently did not stop ceremonies due to thunderstorms, and inside the shrine, the monks chanted "Nam-no-Amitabha". Under the eaves, there were all quietly kneeling and worshipping some devout believers, and the thunderstorm could not stop the devout believers, one by one, chanting the Buddha's name.

In the shade of the cloister, there stood a man who looked like a samurai, wearing a hat to shield himself from the rain flowing from the eaves, and his eyes were constantly surveying the crowd from under the hat. His clothes had already been soaked by the rain, and the vermilion paint on the scabbard had already peeled off. It looks a little shabby. However, the slightly exposed blade is still dripping with cold light, and it is obviously a good knife. Probably a long journey here. His straw sandals were already in tatters.

Holding the edge of the hat in one hand, so as not to be disturbed by the rain, he walked from one corner of the temple to another, and after making some rounds, he stood there without blinking at the crowd of people who had come to worship.

At this time, in the apse of Kibitsu Shrine, the host of Kibitsu Shrine was drinking with a monk or nun wearing a monk's hat, and during the drink, the monk and nun also heard the sound of laughter from time to time.

This monk and nun is about twenty or thirty years old, born white and tender, with spring in the corners of her eyes, faintly with a little rouge traces on her face, only the wide clothes slightly cover the spring color under the clothes, and she looks charming and moving, obviously she is not a serious monk or nun, otherwise she would not be alone in the middle of the night with a monk and a nun drinking alone, I am afraid that after getting drunk, they will both fall into love.

As for the presiding officer of Kibitsu Shrine, he is not very old, at most he is in his forties, and he looks younger for many years, and when he is seen by others for the first time, he thinks he is only in his thirties, but his body has already been hollowed out by women, and he drank a few glasses of turbid wine, plus he looked at the monks and nuns in front of him and was not drunk and everyone was drunk, so the host immediately carried the monks and nuns into the bedroom of the inner room, and after a while, there was a sweet moaning sound in the Buddha hall.

While the two of them were still rejoicing in the Buddha hall, they didn't know that at this time, a group of guys with green eyes came to the foot of the mountain under Kibitsu Shrine, looking at the flickering candle flames, and the eyes of the group of people showed excitement and the pleasure of killing.

The thunderstorm was still falling, washing away the blood on the ground, but it could not wash away the murderous intent that filled the air. Fukuhara Sadago pointed at the main hall of Kibitsu Shrine with a spear in his hand and shouted the order to kill all of them, and when he heard the order to attack, the Maori family, who had long been impatient, rushed to Kibitsu Shrine like a tiger descending from the mountain.

When the Mori family came to the outside of Kibitsu Shrine, they immediately joined up with the samurai-looking person who had been lurking here before, and immediately began to kill the shrine. There is a fine way to lead the way, so their attack was very smooth at the beginning, plus the thunderstorm covered their attack, so they came to the gate of the courtyard, because the shrine is going on rituals, devout believers are crowded under the eaves in a disorderly manner, and the shrine gate is unguarded, obviously the people of Kibitsu Shrine would not have thought that there would be someone brave the heavy rain to attack the shrine where the Buddha was shining.

Of course, there are still people who are vigilant, and when someone finds out that something is wrong at the entrance of the shrine, they immediately shout: "Enemy attack!" ”

The cacophony of voices drowned out the shouts of warning, and when people turned around suddenly, they saw dozens of figures rushing in with various blades, slashing at each other, and blood immediately flowed all over the shrine.

In the face of the sudden slaughter, these seemingly devout believers revealed their true nature under the threat of their lives, and those who had never experienced war showed their instincts when they really experienced blood and fire, and protecting their lives was the most important thing, so they ran towards the temple, and the monks who tried to stop them could not stop their advance, and in the process of pushing and shoving, the monks also ran with the current to the inner place, and they also knew, If you stand in front of the enemy. Then there is only one dead end.

However, there are also some monks and soldiers of the shrine who reacted at this time. I saw them all take up their weapons and shout to meet the Maori family.

"Kill!"

And this time. Fukuhara Zhenhou, who rushed to the front, spat on the ground fiercely, and said disdainfully: "Kill yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his spear and faced one of the monks who had taken the lead, he was a man who had experienced blood and fire, and he would not be frightened by the ferocity of these monks.

When the Maori family and the monks and soldiers in the shrine were fighting fiercely, the believers in the shrine panicked everywhere, and no one went to guard the earthen wall in the backyard, and behind the earthen wall, at this time, twenty or thirty Maori family horses in short coats suddenly appeared. The men opened the back door in response to a man who had already jumped into the earthen wall, and then the killer entered.

The monks who were hiding in the backyard were hit with a degrading blow. Dozens of monks screamed and fell to the ground defenselessly. The presiding officer of Kibitsu Shrine, who had just been refreshed for a while, immediately flew away and pushed away the dewy mandarin duck in his arms to resist the arrows that came from the shot, and he hid directly behind a wooden wall. The arrow then shot into the chest of the monk and nun who had no time to dodge, and the originally white and delicate chest seemed to bloom like two red flowers blooming gorgeously.

This monk and nun didn't expect that the host of Kibitsu Shrine not only ignored her, but pushed her away and let her stand in the way, so she immediately scolded in despair: "You thief who kills a thousand knives, you have no affection at all." I blinded these dogs. Attract you wolf-hearted thing, curse that dog whip under you to rot early! ”

Lying on the ground with a cry of pain, she did not die immediately. The two short arrows had long lost their acceleration under the rain, and the shot happened to be a little red on her body, and although the wound was serious, it was not fatal.

The face of the host of Kibitsu Shrine immediately tightened, he just thought of preparing to hide behind the wooden wall and wait for a while before hiding in the cellar, almost every household in the troubled times of the Warring States period has a Tibetan cellar, Kibitsu Shrine is no exception, this cellar is also divided into two large and small, most of the big monks know that they are specially placed pickles, and they can also hide from people in times of crisis, and the small one is only known to the host and other henchmen, and the one he wants to hide is the small one.

He was immediately annoyed and felt embarrassed, so he hurriedly took out a dagger from nearby and slammed it into the monk and nun who was lying not far away and was still cursing motionlessly in his mouth, trying to kill her before she could attract the thief, so that she could shut up.

How did this monk and nun think that the thief who was still kissing me just now and shouted that the little lady's bald hand would be so ruthless, and the shouting that was about to open his mouth quickly turned into a face of fear, and his eyes burst out with unbelievable despair, and then a terrifying roar came out of his throat.

But the presiding officer of Kibitsu Shrine obviously had no intention of stopping, and a dagger with a faint blue cold light stabbed her in the chest like a poisonous snake on a rainy night. Where did the monks and nuns still have the strength to dodge, and the shout just now was like the last shout, like a night owl resounding through the emptiness, which made people feel like they had fought a cold war.

The monk and nun no longer had the same luck as before, and the dagger was plunged into her chest, but suddenly, her hands grabbed the hands of the presiding officer of the Kibitsu Shrine fiercely, a pair of desperate and resentful eyes stared at him, but she lost the last strength between her teeth, but the pair of frighteningly wide eyes stared at the presiding officer, and her hands grabbed the presiding sleeves like sharp claws and could not take them off.

The presiding officer of Kibitsu Shrine panicked for a while, but he couldn't break free from the entanglement, and suddenly pulled it, his sleeve shattered, and then kicked the monk and nun in the abdomen and finally got rid of it, but when he stood up again, there were already people from the Maori family standing around, and their cold eyes were a little disdainful.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader of the Maori samurai, had a playful look in his eyes, and a hint of sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to his companions around him: "I didn't expect to see a good show here, tsk, it's really ruthless, it's hard-hearted!" Xiao Wu, the position of your two short arrows just now is a bit ...... Tsk, it's a little red between the white and tender, you've practiced it many times before, right? ”

When everyone around heard this, they immediately burst out laughing, and a young man with a short bow on his back touched his head lightly and laughed awkwardly, he didn't expect that the two short arrows fired indiscriminately would hit the two red plums so accurately.

"Okay, we can't delay any longer, the adults in front of me are still waiting for the support I am waiting for." After a bit of laughter, the first person to speak immediately said.

After saying that, the man again pointed disdainfully at the presiding priest of the shrine, who was already trembling with fright: "Kill him." ”

"Hey!" Immediately, several people began to approach the presiding priest of the shrine.

"No...... No...... Kill me! I...... I've got a lot of money, a lot of ...... A lot of money ......," at this time, the presiding priest of the shrine, who had finally come to his senses, immediately pleaded. The presiding officer of Kibitsu Shrine is now thinking of coming up with enough money to buy his own life. It's a pity that the Maori family who pretended to be thieves tonight naturally didn't come for money, so everyone immediately smiled and continued to approach the shrine host.

"Hehe......"

"No...... Please......"

"Die!"

Before the presiding priest could finish speaking, one of the samurai of the Maori family rushed over with a sword in his hand and stabbed into the abdomen of the presiding priest of Kibitsu Shrine. Someone will avenge me. He clutched his abdomen and glared at him fiercely.

But this Maori warrior did not stop attacking because of this, looked at him coldly, without the slightest pity in his eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Don't make a mistake after going to hell, we are from the Luo family." As he spoke, he stabbed into the belly of the shrine presiding officer again, stirring it before pulling it out and bringing out the intestines.

The presiding officer of Kibitsu Shrine looked at the samurai of the Maori family with a blank gaze, he didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be someone from the Luo family, and he roared unwillingly: "The Buddha will condemn the sin, you demons who should go to hell." His eyes slowly dimmed, and finally closed weakly.

The previous leader of the Maori family stepped forward at this time and cut off the head of the head of the Kibitsu Shrine, and then said: "The scum of the Buddhist hall, you are the one who should go to hell, give me to go to the front yard immediately to support the adults, and at the same time clean the entire shrine for me, kill!"

"Hey!" When the people received the order, the people around them immediately received the order.

But when everyone left, this person stayed alone, slowly squatted beside the host of Kibitsu Shrine, picked up the finger of the host of Kibitsu Shrine stained with blood, and neatly wrote the words "Luo Shi Zhengliang" on the robe, and then covered it with the body of the host of Kibitsu Shrine, and finally carefully arranged it, and then left in a hurry...... (To be continued......)