Chapter 13: Biao Opera
"Sure enough, Jiro Oni-san knows me best, Keiko, please entangle that person!"
Shuichi Imagawa happily stroked the puppet in his hand, happy like a child who got a new toy.
Mu Mei smiled slightly, and her figure blended into the surrounding trees, as if she could teleport, constantly shuttling between the two trees.
Soon, as Mu Mei approached and manipulated the surrounding trees to block them with rhizomes and branches, Shang Biao had to stop.
"Whew~"
After cutting off the thick rhizome in front of him again with a knife, Shang Biao looked at Mu Mei's figure hidden in the trees, knowing that he couldn't get rid of the other party's entanglement, and quickly adjusted his breath to recover his strength.
It's time to take a wave of acting skills, if you can delay until Han Er absorbs all the Yin Souls, things will still take a turn for the better. After putting the knife back into its sheath, he thought silently in his heart.
It didn't take long for Shang Biao to see the owner who was tracking him.
Jiro Imagawa jumped off Kappa's back and looked at him suspiciously not far from Shang Biao. Without waiting for Imagawa Jiro to speak, Shang Biao preemptively said:
"Who are you, and why are you chasing me all the time?"
"Don't pretend, the stinky rat who is fasting dares to appear in the territory of our Imagawa family, it's really looking for death!"
"Is there any misunderstanding between the two Onmyoji, saying such strange things, we should be meeting for the first time, right? If there is no reasonable explanation, even if you are a noble onmyoji, I will make you pay for insulting a samurai like this and risking your life! ”
Although Shang Biao didn't understand what Imagawa Jiro said about Xiazhai, he also understood that it should not be a good word when combined with the latter sentence.
His face turned red suddenly, and his hands were held on top of the sword and ribs at his waist, and his fierce momentum skyrocketed. The words revealed the right amount of anger, and perfectly interpreted the feeling of being angry and blood spattering five steps.
Seeing him like this made Imagawa Jiro even more confused, wasn't he?
But through the heart doll, it was confirmed that he was the only one in the vicinity. If it weren't for him, where would the onmyoji who was fasting?
Jiro Imagawa frowned and hesitated.
It's really Shang Biao's current appearance, and he really doesn't look like an onmyoji who supports the evil god.
His tattered tunic has long since been discarded, and he now wears clothes purchased from Rokuhe Castle and samurai armor rented from Taro Yamamoto's swordsmithing house.
A neat 'Jinhaori' is worn over a brand new samurai armor. Although he looks vicious, he does have the momentum of a high-level samurai. (Jinhaoori, a sleeveless kimono worn over armor, is characterized by its convenience and beauty, as well as protection from the cold.) )
Moreover, after the onmyoji and Shikijin conclude a contract, they will inevitably be affected by Shikigami on their bodies. For example, the wood charm will give the contractor a scent of grass and trees, and the kappa will have a fishy smell.
And Shang Biao's body doesn't have any special taste, if it's really a Xia Zhai Onmyoji, it's so close. After coming into contact with that demonic god, the residual resentment on his body would definitely not be able to hide from them.
"Shuichi, what do you think?"
Imagawa Jiro threw the question out, the Onmyoji family and the samurai organization have always been distinct, if this person is really a samurai of the four great powers, he really can't make up his mind to do it for a while.
You must know that the samurai implanted with the blood of the monster are affected by the nature of the monster, and most of them have a hot temper, and provoking one is equivalent to provoking a group of mad dogs.
"In Shimoimagawa Shuichi, I wonder which country your Excellency belongs to?"
"Izu Kuni, Yaya Ryuchi."
Shang Biao did not disclose too detailed information, and it is better to be silent than to say too much.
"Can you invite Lu Zhijun to my Imagawa house as a guest, so that I can see the demeanor of 'One Knife Stream'."
Imagawa Jiro's eyes lit up, and he was a little annoyed that he didn't come up with this good attention. It doesn't matter if he's or not, as long as he enters the Imagawa family, he has to expose his true colors.
"I'm sorry, but I'm running out to hunt a hundred-legged demon right now to complete the organization's mission, and I'm pressed for time. Will you allow me to visit you again after I have completed my assignment? ”
Shang Biao glanced at Imagawa Shuichi in surprise, restrained his momentum and said lightly.
I didn't expect that this onmyoji was not as high as Taro Yamamoto's apprentice said, but he was misled by him.
Hearing Shang Biao's refusal on the grounds of the mission, Shuichi Imagawa smiled helplessly, and signaled to Jiro Imagawa beside him that he had no way to determine the authenticity of his identity.
If it was for other reasons, the two would have done it mercilessly, but it was a matter of course for the samurai to complete the task promulgated by the organization, and they could not stop it.
The evening breeze stirred the grass and trees in the woods, and the three of them were at a stalemate.
"Jiro, where are you?"
The old man's voice came from the six-sided hedron pendant hanging from the neck of Jiro Imagawa, who was the elder of the Imagawa clan.
"Damn, whether it's him or not, even if it's wrong, he'll be punished at most!"
Imagawa Jiro showed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and after reporting his position, he touched his hands as if he was in his arms. And the Shikikamikappa beside him and the contractor were in the same mind, and a slowly growing water balloon appeared in his hand.
It seems that it can't go on, and it can be delayed for so long, which is beyond Shang Biao's expectations.
The pace under his feet changed, and with the yin and yang steps of the first-class sword skills of the two days, Shang Biao's figure flickered, escaping like the depths of the woods.
Imagawa Shuichi, who had been possessed by the wood charm, pointed at his hands and fingers, and countless vines blocked Shang Biao's way forward, and attacked him with teeth and claws.
"Bang"
Shang Biao turned around to dodge the water bomb that came from behind him, stomped on his feet, and the whole person quickly turned around and approached Imagawa Shuichi.
However, the green monkey-like kappa seemed to see through his purpose, and the water bombs in his hands were released one after another, and then he bent his knees and jumped in front of Shang Biao.
"Drink!"
Smelling the fishy smell, Shang Biao burst into a loud breath, and the Taidao 'Tachibana Xia Pill' on his waist was the first to come out of the sheath to meet its first battle. The short rib difference waits for the opportunity to move, but it does not start.
The five sections and five swords, the most basic moves of the 'two days first-class' were skillfully used by Shang Biao, and the key points around the kappa's body, neck, and henchmen, flashed a cold light almost at the same time.
At the end of the move, Shang Biao dodged the kappa's big fists in a casserole, but was entangled in his ankle by the vines lurking on the ground at some point.
The glittering rune paper was thrown out by Jiro Imagawa and hit Shang Biao's back.
"Ahh
The 'Jinhao-weaving' coat embroidered with exquisite patterns was instantly torn apart, and even the samurai armor of Shang Biao's coat was dented by the spiritual power that erupted from Imagawa Jiro's talisman.
Swallowing the blood that had surged to his throat in pain, the knife flipped over and cut through the vines, and Shang Biao narrowly dodged Kappa's fists again.
Feeling the strong wind brought by Kappa's fist, he knew that he must not be hit. The damage caused by the spirit rune was still bearable, and after being punched twice by the kappa, Shang Biao was not sure that he still had the strength to stand up.
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