Seeing that the young man successfully escaped, the old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but in the next moment, his heart rose again, there was only one middle-aged warrior, and there were five people on the opposite side, even if he was strong alone, how could he be able to withstand the siege of five people.

However, just as he was secretly worried, several people on the opposite side had already rushed to each other in a few arrows.

"It turns out that they are all disciples of the Ito faction."

"Since Your Excellency recognizes our Ito faction, then I will give you one more advice, please don't meddle in the affairs between us again, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

It's just that his bold words didn't get the response they deserved, but caused the other party to suddenly laugh, and said, "If this is said by Ito Duanichi, it will be fine, but it's up to you" Although he only said half ......of his words, the meaning was already obvious.

"In that case, then don't talk nonsense with him, everyone."

Several people instantly showed another knife on their waists, and the momentum of holding the double knives instantly frightened the old man next to him and the young man who had just broken his foot.

Only the gray-clothed young man next to him still didn't care about the rice bowl, looking like he was eating sweetly.

The middle-aged warrior on the opposite side looked calmly at the few men in front of him, as if he was about to dismantle him, and then glanced at the three idlers next to him.

A panicked old man, a young man staring at this side with wide eyes, and a gray-clothed young man who only looked down at his head to eat.

Somehow, the gray-clothed young man immediately attracted his attention, but the people in front of him made him uninterested.

But before he could look any further, the sound of the tip of the knife piercing the air suddenly pulled him back into front of him.

……

After a few rounds of sword and sword fighting, a wrinkled face looked at the blood-soaked ground with disbelief and shock, red and dazzling.

And the young man who was being chased and killed also looked at the samurai who suddenly appeared on the other side to save him with admiration, and his heart was indescribably excited.

The gray-clothed young man glanced up at the other party, directly pressed the money under the bowl, wiped his mouth, and prepared to leave.

"Thank you for your hospitality, uncle."

"Okay, no, wait......"

"What's wrong?"

"You have too much money left, and you can't use so much for a coarse tea and light meal." The old man smiled bitterly, this is enough to pay for his food for several days.

"Very good meals, no need to look for them."

Sure enough, it was a child from a rich family, and the old man knew that he was right, but before he could digest the surprise of this huge amount of money, the young man who had just spoken to him was crossed in front of him by a blood-flowing long knife.

The young man's gaze shifted to the other party, and said, "Uncle, is there anything else?" ”

"Little ghost, fight with me, I can feel that you are very strong."

The calm voice of the middle-aged samurai sounded clearly in the ears of the other two, like a strong wind blowing in the hearts of the two of them.

How can it be? He's just a stupid guy with big nerves, the young man in white unconsciously complained in his heart, and the other party's stupid performance just now just left such an impression on him.

He absolutely trusts his own judgment.

"The knife on your waist isn't an ornament, how about it, let's fight with me." The middle-aged samurai's face was calm, but his mouth was aggressive.

Lu Ming sighed in his heart, he said that the country of iron is a neutral and peaceful country, but as soon as he came in, he encountered the plot of the attack and killing, and he was blocked by such a troublesome person.

This middle-aged samurai was very strong, and he didn't need to use his eyes to feel his sharp and pressing momentum.

Unconsciously touched the grass pheasant sword on his waist, his original idea was to follow the local customs, pretend to be a samurai swordsman or something like this country full of samurai, take a look, and appreciate the customs.

It's just that I didn't expect to encounter such a thing before I walked a few steps.

A fake swordsman like him is probably seen through by this kind of expert as soon as he makes a move.

"Aren't you ready to make a move?" Then don't blame me.

"Don't!" The old man and the young man said in unison, and his raised hand fell again.

"My lord, he's just a kid!"

"Uncle, although you are my savior, it is really wrong to do this."

The kind dissuasion of the two finally made him put away the knife in his hand.

Looking at the approaching teenager, the middle-aged samurai said coldly, "Little ghost, what else do you want to do?" ”

"Uncle, can you send me to Chuandu?" After speaking, he added another sentence, and said cautiously, "I want to hire my uncle to be my temporary bodyguard for a salary of 100,000 taels, is it okay?" ”

I rub it, compared to his arrogance of two bowls of rice of one hundred taels, this little boy opened his mouth is 100,000 taels, and this thousand-fold crit really feels like a slap in the face, and it is loud.

"Bodyguards? I'm not interested. The middle-aged samurai coldly refused, his goal was not money, how could he have the leisure to do such a thing.

The other party's direct refusal made the young man a little disappointed, and when he raised his head helplessly and was about to increase the price again, the other party spoke before him, "You might as well find that little ghost if you look for me, he is more suitable than me." ”

"What, uncle, you said you were looking for him?" The young man's white fingers pointed directly at Lu Ming, and he said in surprise with extremely high decibels.

Let him hire such a bodyguard, it is better to let him hit a tree and die directly, he clearly knows that such a chase will not stop, so he must arrive at his destination safely, for this he has to hire a strong bodyguard, and the middle-aged samurai in front of him is very suitable,.

The one over there, in his opinion, was just a rice bucket that was quite good at eating.

Picking up a toothpick, Lu Ming looked at the two people in front of him with a strange expression, calculating the purchasing power of 100,000 taels in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"That, that who, 100,000 taels of work, I took it!" Lu Ming, who had thought about it for a while, raised his hand and said.

It's just that Lu Ming was stunned, the young man rolled his eyes directly, and then stretched out an index finger and said lightly, "Your words, one or two...... It's too much! ”

What is the embarrassment of this differential treatment, Lu Ming saw a strong sense of contempt in the other party's eyes.

Hey, I'm so grumpy, he's really going to make this money.

"Now, let's go head-to-head if you don't accept it." Lu Ming hooked his finger at it and said, "If I lose, be your bodyguard for free, and if I win, then double it by 200,000 taels, how about it?"

That's right, today he still wants to bully and bully children, and by the way, bow to the evil money forces.

After hearing this, the young man turned around disdainfully, without half a minute of hesitation, and gently pulled out the Tai Dao on his waist, "Hmph, who doesn't know how to talk big words, even if I promise you, what can I do?" ”

His confidence in daring to agree stems from his experience growing up, when when he was four years old, his father hired a special teacher to teach him swordsmanship, and his teacher was not an ordinary three-legged cat character, but the chief Tanomiya Raikawa-sama of Tamiya and Ryu.

On the other hand, the young man in front of him looks a year or two younger than him.

So he didn't even have to think about it to conclude that how could such a weak teenager be his opponent......