Chapter 112: The Sword Is Unsheathed
The ronin swung his sword, and Yan Jiu took out his sword.
The ronin was originally an outlaw, originally a samurai with serious training, but because the main family was shattered, and he was unwilling to serve the new master, he could only wander around and die in the world.
But how could the samurai be such an inferior life if they were deprived of the support of their masters, and who were not provided for by their masters, then it would be impossible to expect them to farm and hunt?
Only occasionally robbing homes can barely make ends meet.
And Dongying is like today's turmoil, frequent wars, and the people's lives are difficult, but at the same time, there are many weapons, all of them are difficult to gnaw bones, even if the robbery is really successful, the oil and water are pitiful, it is simply a game of hell difficulty.
And when he crossed the sea to the west and came to Shenzhou, everything changed.
Jiangnan has been a place of ointment since ancient times, and the warm breeze has drunk tourists, and only Hangzhou is regarded as Bianzhou.
If you can break through a village, there will be countless gold and silver treasures and mansions for your own enjoyment, such a life like paradise, can Dongying do it?
One is that Wang Zhi mobilized Dongying's forces for his own use through his business in Dongying, completely monopolizing the entire maritime trade, and objectively making it more convenient for those homeless ronins in Dongying to come to Shenzhou to seek a living.
On the other hand, it is Dongying's own domestic chaos, the daimyo rises, the princes compete for hegemony, known as the Warring States Period, it is indeed worthy of the name, even if the village chief fights, but hundreds of village chiefs today you beat me, tomorrow I fight yours, a large number of daimyo were exterminated, and there were newly divided retainers and daimyo to replace them, it can really be said that feng shui takes turns, and the emperor takes turns.
When the society is chaotic, it will also breed a large number of ronin classes, they have no loyalty at all, and they are good at killing, cruel by nature, and they are instability in themselves, so since the local daimyo can't use these ronins for their own use, they are simply happy to see them go to Shenzhou to make a living, after all, if they return to China in the end, they will still bring back a large amount of gold and silver.
Objectively, this is also a business.
The ronin in front of him is a typical Dongying ronin, with a violent and cruel personality, and he can return to Xiangxiang just because he doesn't like Yan Jiu.
Because they are not companions at heart, but wolves.
It's a pack of wolves, not a pack of wolves.
The wolves have a leader, and everyone will obey the command of the head wolf.
But the wolves are only jackals that have gathered temporarily, each with its own master, and scattered sand.
You don't need to obey anyone, you just need to loot and kill.
The ronin in front of him doesn't make a move, and as soon as he makes a move, he wants to control Yan Jiu to death, and the knife in his hand is cut straight out, fast and ruthless, if there is no connection for more than ten years, it is difficult to have such a fast knife.
And Yan Jiu's speed of knife is very slow.
Many people looked at the speed at which Yan Jiu took out the knife, and sighed in their hearts: "This future life is already dead." ”
Heihachiro took out the knife faster than the ronin, and the knife was horizontal before the werewolf's slashing knife, the knife was thin and thin, and the knife was wide and thick, but the thicker knife was cut on the knife, but it was like cutting on a stone, not only did the knife never move at all, but the whole knife bounced back.
The ronin looked at Heihachiro, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes: "Noda, have you taken a fancy to this kid?" ”
Yan Jiu looked at Heihachiro, who suddenly had branches, and was a little surprised, and with a bang, the sword re-sheathed.
"I just have a crush on this kid's knife." Heihachiro Noda said with a laugh. "If this kid is killed by you, won't my knife be yours?"
"At that time, I have to kill you to get the knife, wouldn't I be at a loss."
The people around were a little dumbfounded when they heard this, while Yan Jiu looked at Heihachiro: "Who wants you to meddle?" If you want a knife, just grab it yourself. ”
Saying this, Yan Jiu put the Taidao flat in front of him, and squinted at Heihachiro: "The knife is here"
Seeing that Yan Jiu didn't take him seriously, the ronin couldn't help but be furious: "Yaga Yelang! ”
Saying this, he quickly drew his knife and slashed out a second knife towards Yan Jiu.
However, Heihachiro still quietly stretched out his knife and blocked a blow between the two of them, and the ronin's knife still did not touch Yan Jiu's hair, and the ronin couldn't help but be angry: "Noda, I respect you for three points, but it depends on your age, if you mess around like this again, be careful that I will slaughter you." ”
Heihachiro stretched out his hand and yawned: "Kawatani, believe it or not, if I don't interfere, this kid can cut you down with a knife?" ”
"Cut me?" The ronin known as Kawatani laughed angrily: "Just such a sissy man? ”
Heihachiro ignored Kawatani and looked at Yan Jiu: "It's going to be troublesome to kill people at will." ”
"But he seems to be able to kill me." Yan Jiu looked at Heihachiro and said quietly.
"That's because Kawaya doesn't care about the trouble caused by killing." Heihachiro looked at Yan Jiudao.
"I can't stand it!" Kawaya was ignored by Heihachiro and Yan Jiu in a row, and the anger in his heart was already filled in his chest, and he couldn't help but hold the knife in both hands and cut down Yan Jiu's head with all his might.
This time Heihachiro didn't stop him.
Yan Jiu was still quietly and slowly drawing out the knife.
Yan Jiu's knife was so slow that many people couldn't understand his slow knife.
Of course, Kawatani didn't understand either.
He just felt that this hateful man who looked down on him was finally going to die.
But Yan Jiu's knife was only half pulled out.
It was then reinserted into the sheath.
"Is that okay?" Yan Jiu looked at Heihachiro and said.
Heihachiro nodded: "What a fast sword." ”
"Not fast enough." Yan Jiu shook his head and said.
And in front of him, the arrogant Ronin Kawaya had fallen straight backwards at this time.
There was a raised red mark on his head.
If it had been before, it would have been a sword that was so fast that it could cut someone in half.
But for now, it's just a cold slap in the face.
Yan Jiu slashed it with the back of his knife.
"How is this possible?"
"Kawaya was defeated like this?"
"Did you see that knife clearly?"
"I don't think Yan Jiu came out of the knife at all."
The ronins who watched the excitement around them were talking one by one, and they didn't feel sad about the fall of Kawatani.
They don't have any friends here, just wolves living in packs.
Yan Jiu ignored everyone, but walked straight to the man who led them over.
Yan Jiu remembered that this man was Wang Zhi's person.
"What's your name?" Yan Jiu looked at him and said.
"What a fast knife, who is your master?" The man looked at Yan Jiu and said with some admiration.
Originally, he looked down on these ronins, because these ronins were just pawns used by Wang Zhi to play games with the imperial court.
But the appearance of this Yan Jiu made him a little concerned.
"What's your name?" Yan Jiu repeated his question.