Gun Roaring Yingzhou Chapter 127 Yingzhou Demon Tribulation (Please ask for a monthly pass)

Towering into the clouds, the foot of Mt. Hino stretches for thousands of miles, the coarse cloth arranged for miles is fine, more than 100 families have lived at the foot of the mountain for generations, the clean and narrow village is floating in the air with wisps of cooking smoke, the scorching sun shines into the green and prosperous countryside, the air is filled with a light veil-like mist, everything seems so peaceful and quiet......

Outside the mountains, such as the sound of thunder and hooves, shouts and roars, etc., everything has nothing to do with the small village like a paradise......

"Mom! Mom! Apricot snatches my toy! ”

A pouting child, who looked like a seven-year-old child, ran towards the house aggrievedly while shouting loudly.

"Morino is good, Morino is a little man, he will definitely be a big hero in the future, how can he grab toys with apricots, apricots can ...... if they want to play"

A woman who seemed to be gentle and gentle, dressed in a coarse cloth dress and a homemade kitchen cloth around her waist, walked out of the house and said softly that if she could change the coarse cloth clothes into a kimono with a kimono, the virtuous temperament would be no less than that of a noblewoman in a legendary big city......

Suddenly, his expression froze, and his eyes widened......

Because at this time, the child's back head suddenly flew into the air, and his clear and innocent eyes were full of longing, as if he was answering his mother's hard teachings, and seemed to be looking forward to the situation when he would become a great hero in the future......

"Mori ......"

A terrible whistling sound was just about to be remembered, when a black shadow swept by, and the woman's head flew into the air, her eyes still wide open......

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"Okura-kun. ...... eating"

"Click......"

Somewhere there was a loud and pleasant sound in the house. Abruptly stopped......

There was a sound of a hard object shattering. It is particularly clear in the quiet environment......

"It's coming!"

A middle-aged man in the courtyard answered in a loud voice, put down his hand and looked at the wood piled up on the ground, patted the sawdust stained by his rough hands, and walked towards the house, wondering what surprises the lunch meal would have......

"This stupid girl, she must have broken things again!" As soon as he approached the house, the middle-aged man smiled helplessly and happily and said with a wry smile, suddenly his nose wrinkled, and he muttered to himself as he walked:

"Huh...... The food is delicious, but there is something mixed with it......"

"Ann ......"

The strong man had just stepped into the house with one foot and carved it like a statue, because the mother-in-law who had been cooking in the house and asked him to eat was lying in a pool of blood at this time, and a plate of green vegetables fell to the ground and the dishes fell into several pieces, and the green vegetables were already stained with blood at this time......

Before the strong man could react, he was about to cry out in great distress, but unfortunately, a dark shadow passed by......

There's no chance......

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Although the village was about 200 households, about 1,300 people, the living atmosphere was almost isolated from the world, making it almost unready for war, and the first thousand battles who touched the village could not bear the tea time, and almost slaughtered the essence of the longboat, and led a hundred guards into the village, at this time the village was already in chaos looming black shadows, and one by one the unarmed villagers fell in a pool of blood......

The curling black smoke rises at a rate that hides the faint smoke of the cooking......

"Crackling ......"

There was a crackle of firewood burning, and half an hour ago, the quiet and peaceful village was almost too late to react, and it was suddenly appeared, and the legendary ninja slaughter was emptied......

Leaving a strong smell of blood in the sky, showing the ruthless cruelty of war......

The black smoke rose like wolf smoke, getting thicker and thicker, indicating the village in the calamity......

The flames crackled and crackled, powerlessly accusing the heavens of injustice......

Red blood slowly spilled from all over the village, and it quickly flowed slowly from a bitter spring......

"Quickly search the village, and kill any living being!"

After entering the village, the longship sadako has been standing in the center of the village, silently feeling the mourning of the village's death, watching the quiet village gradually disappear in the smoke, and then with a point of the giant gun, a hundred guards quickly dispersed in all directions, loyally searching for a miracle with an infinitely close to zero chance......

"Brute!"

A loud shout suddenly lifted, and the silent Changchuan Zhen's scalp tightened, relying on Wu instinct, the giant spear suddenly slashed to the left, turning into a bright silver white light......

"Boom...... Click......"

There was an extremely unpleasant sound of metal rubbing, sparks flew everywhere, a metal cracking sound started, blood shot out, and the head of the longship Sadako flew into the air, and his eyes still revealed shock, panic, and unwillingness......

"What people!"

A burst of intense shouts sounded, and although the master died violently, the surrounding Baizhan guards still rushed towards the lightning figure without hesitation......

"You...... Guys...... All...... Should...... Die! ”

There was a sound of gritting teeth and hatred into the bone marrow, like a gray whirlwind blowing a figure who killed Nagafune's relatives in one move, and rushed towards the surrounding guards dressed as samurai without stopping......

The sword light and sword shadow, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the corpses were scattered in the center of the village within a radius of 100 meters, and the only one standing was a figure holding a sword and wearing a gray sword......

The bright sword pointed diagonally at the ground, the red blood pooled into the water, and the gray swordsman's eyes were cold and waiting for the soldiers who came from all directions.

The forbearance hidden in the breath slowly approached......

"Huh! Who is this? Nagafune Sadashi is also one of the three elders of Ukita, although he is good at marching strategy, but the force is also a congenital small success, and he is also a B-level historical general. was killed in one move.

”

As a supervisor, Mo Xuan, who was watching from afar, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the gray figure that suddenly appeared in surprise, and just turned his head to a thought, more than thirty longship guards had already been killed......

"What a speed!"

Mo Xuan admired it with admiration, and then made a gesture, and a shadow angel hiding beside him quietly left the village and returned to report the news. And Mo Xuan quietly looked at the battle ninjas and guards who kept pouring out from all directions, as well as the gray figure that was slaughtered like a tiger entering a flock, but he had no intention of showing up, just watched quietly with great interest, and there was no sign of hiding his traces at all, as if he was watching from the sidelines......

Ten minutes later......

The gray figure was still standing in the center of the village, but the corpses around it were strewn all over the ground, almost covering a radius of 100 meters, and the gray figure was the only survivor......

"Have you seen enough?"

Standing still for a moment, until no more soldiers appeared, a gloomy voice started, and the swordsman turned his head, but his spirit locked on Mo Xuan, who was two hundred meters behind......

"Smack, smack......"

"Good skills!"

There was a burst of crisp applause, and Mo Xuan, who had not hidden a trace, walked slowly along the village road, and said in a clear voice!

"Otherworldly Demon General?!"

The gray swordsman turned around slowly, his eyes stared straight at the thick eyebrows and big eyes like poison, the black clothes were calm, the golden silk edges, the bare hands, and the sturdy young man who walked easily, this kind of dress, Yingzhou natives do not have, and the new humans in Yingzhou obviously do not have such strength!

"Prizes! In Xia Mo Xuan, Tian is one of the four demon generals under the evil seat! ”

Although he regarded the gray swordsman as an opponent, Mo Xuan was more confident in himself, and said lightly with an expressionless face!

"Yanagi gave birth, and the mirror saw the flow of the little * Heijuro!"

The blood-dripping sword was slowly raised, until it was pointed at Mo Xuan, and Xiao * Heijuro's voice was so cold that it almost froze......

"Sure enough! Such an exterminating thing can only be done by the Demon Army of the Otherworld! The village is self-sufficient and has not been involved in war, so why do it! ”

"Oh! It turned out to be one of the ninety-three swordsmen, and the legend is that in the competition, the master of the Liushengmen who dipped the pen in ink on the lord's tattoo clothes, no wonder he has such strength! Looks like I'm lucky to have caught a big fish! Hey hey ......"

Mo Xuan's eyes flashed, the ice thawed, he smiled rarely, and said indifferently:

"Without him, the evil king has an order! Except for the Oda clan, the Wa Kingdom is a race that should not have appeared, and it should be removed from this world! ”

"Hey...... In fact, if you people can consciously go out of the mountain, we will not use such a method to force you to take action, the culprit is you! ”

"Death!"

Urgent notice: remember the new address of the mobile station. The computer station is to thank you all for your continued support! Happy New Year! It seems that the otherworldly demon has shamelessly put the blame on himself, Xiao * Heijuro was angry, and the afterimage lingered, spanning a distance of 100 meters in a few breaths, a white light fell from the sky, as if opening the world, only beheading the "black man" in front of him......

"...... Sonor"

Although he is two realms higher than his opponent, but the other party is also a famous swordsman, and he is also a saint rank, Mo Xuan did not dare to fight empty-handed, and the lightning of the East China Sea Panlong Fork appeared......

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North of Gyeonggi, Tamba-gun......

"Boom, Boom......"

Seven or eight figures looked in shock at the ruined town, groaning in the flames, their scalps tingling and their faces full of anger, gritting their teeth for a young man, and exposing the green tendons of their hands holding the hilt of the knife at their waist......

"Ping Ma Jun, the second elder told me to wait out for training, but I must not be involved in the war......

Seeing that young man like this, a middle-aged man chuckled in his heart and asked out loud with trepidation!

The dragon of the new Yin Stream built the temple and the horse, the Yagyu family (a very famous ancient folk family in the Wa country, I believe you have also heard of it) the elder Yagyu Sodon's beloved disciple, the famous swordsman, one of the ninety-three swordsmen provided by the Tokugawa clan, deep study of Zen, good at forging, and the swords for their own use are all self-forging.

"Uncle Mishima doesn't need to say much, I've decided to go to Gyeonggi!"

With a wave of his right hand, he said categorically, and when the words fell, regardless of the people around him, his body jumped, and he ran out of a distance of dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, chasing out along the ruins flowing out......

"Fantou? (Small boss position)" The others were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

"Shangmu Shanye will go back and tell the elders, and the rest will follow me to Pingma-kun!"

The middle-aged man frowned, looked at a young man and admonished, paused, sighed heavily, and continued:

"I heard that now that the major sects such as Brahmanism and Izumo Taisha are gathering in Gyeonggi, Pingma-kun is doing this, which is equivalent to involving Elder Sodong as well, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided! Hey......"

As the sun set, the town of Baili was slowly engulfed by the flames, and the thick black fog swept into the sky, making the originally blue sky gray for a while......

Such a catastrophe that even the heavens can't dodge......