(Cat pounce Chinese The depressed street is filled with the smell of a pigsty.

Although the sky is white and the sun is shining, it does not make people feel warm, but has a very stinging burning sensation.

The ragged pedestrians, the hairstyle on the head is also strange, most of the top of the head is shaved in the middle, leaving only the left and right sides, the bare head, ugly, it is simply ugly out of the sky.

Zhao Ke reached out and touched his head, and found that he still had hair, just messy hair, with a cupola tail tied behind it, I don't know how long the hair had not been washed, exuding a pungent smell, and some hair had been knotted.

The bad hairstyle made Zhao Ke feel very uncomfortable, compared to it, he wanted to shave his hair like those poor people, even if it was amazingly ugly, but at least it wouldn't be so disgusting.

Wearing a set of rag clothes with wide cuffs, Zhao Ke felt that he was standing there, and when he raised his arm, he could expose half of his body.

As for the urn in his hand, it has also become a very worn katana, Zhao Ke looked at it, this knife still has rust on it, and when he sniffed it lightly, the disgusting smell made Zhao Ke almost vomit.

Sweeping left and right, seeing that no one around was paying attention to him, Zhao Ke directly threw the broken knife into the grass, and wiped his hand on his clothes a few times, the ghost knows, what did this knife do, a smell of.

Zhao Ke groped around his body and found a wooden sign from inside his pants, although it was written in Japanese, but after Zhao Ke looked at it, he could feel the literal meaning.

As a postman, it seems that even if you enter other countries, you will not be affected in terms of writing and language.

"Jiro Kenki"

This should be his current pseudonym, behind the wooden card, there is also a seal, which seems to belong to his identity document.

Leaning against the wall, he looked around, and quickly analyzed it in his mind.

In Zhao Ke's heart, he is basically sure that this is the Wa Kingdom, that is, ancient Japan.

The streets have a strong Tang Dynasty style, whether it is the shape of the building or the pattern decoration on the walls, there is a very similar sense of familiarity.

It's just that the history of Japan is very messy.

The so-called historical wars, after careful study, know that they are completely like children playing at home.

A brawl of more than fifty people here can be called a war.

More than 100 people will be recorded, as for 1,000 people, 10,000 people...... I'm so sorry.

In this era, the Wa Kingdom was far from having such a large population to support such a battle.

Besides, this is a horror space, and even if you know when the timeline is, it's only a background reference, because this world is completely different from real history.

I don't know how many postmen will enter this time, Zhao Ke looked around quietly, silently blended in the crowd, and walked forward with the flow.

Every time he entered the horror space, Zhao Ke always had a very strong sense of strangeness, and this strangeness made him completely unsure of what to do next?

And what role do you play in this terrifying space, and what complex interpersonal relationships are around you.

In this state, no matter what you do, it is easy to have behaviors that are completely inconsistent with the environment, and it will also indirectly lead to the early disclosure of your identity.

This is a very deadly place, just like the law of the Black Forest in the Three-Body Problem, there is only the difference between hunters and prey in this world, once exposed, there will be countless shotguns aimed at you.

Therefore, Zhao Ke's approach at this time is to hide himself first, collect enough information, and then take action.

And the place where you want to collect information is undoubtedly the best place with a lot of people, and here, you can't just have places like the pavilion, the J courtyard, and the wine field.

It's just that the trouble is that I don't have enough money on me, and there is some currency in the stamp book, which is not needed here.

"Rob!"

A thought appeared in Zhao Ke's mind, and his eyes swept around, this is the simplest and most direct way, but the target is weak, and there is not much money in hand.

For example, not far ahead, there was a middle-aged man in a bright green kimono, with a meaty face and a shiny face, and he looked like a rich man.

But the three samurai beside him made Zhao Ke feel a little tricky.

These three people look ordinary and ordinary, but after Zhao Ke's golden pupils swept over, he could feel that the aura on the three of them was amazing, especially the katana that was always held in his arms, the knife was not out of the sheath, and the killing intent was not obvious, but the smell of blood permeated on it, Zhao Ke could smell it as soon as he raised his nose.

Obviously, the blood on it will definitely not be left by slaughtering pigs and sheep.

So Zhao Ke thought about it, but gave up this idea, although killing a few people is nothing to himself, but at the risk of exposure, just to grab a money, it is a little too cost-effective.

Zhao Ke was about to leave, when a samurai who was walking in front seemed to notice Zhao Ke, glanced at Zhao Ke with contempt, and scolded in Japanese: "Bah, inferior pariahs, you actually want to join the shogunate, how can you introduce such a waste." ”

Zhao Ke was already planning to leave, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but pause, and turned his head to stare at the other party with cold eyes.

In fact, the samurai was just not used to seeing Kyoto, and the sudden appearance of so many ronins recently caused their workload to continue to increase, and even adults had to send more than three people to protect them.

So when they saw Zhao Ke following behind, they couldn't help but complain, in their eyes, ronins were pariahs, even robbers and bandits.

It's just that I didn't expect that I would casually scold, but the other party could hear it clearly, and what made people feel a little angry was that the other party dared to stare at him with squinting eyes.

"Bastard!"

In Japan, the relationship between superiors and subordinates is very strict, and the ronin is, to put it bluntly, some samurai who have no master, or just untouchables who have no place to live and wander at will.

And their samurai, even if it is just a shigaru (the lowest samurai), are nobler than them.

Therefore, the warrior's face sank, one hand was held on the hilt of the knife in his hand, and his eyes stared at Zhao Ke fiercely, and the murderous intent in his eyes was about to come out.

Zhao Ke glanced at the fat man who was protected by the samurai, only to see that the fat man not only did not mean to obstruct, but even pulled the two samurai beside him and made a bet.

Even if the voice was very small, Zhao Ke could hear it clearly, and they gambled on how long they could support this warrior.

When Zhao Ke heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he focused on the samurai's body, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and there was no sound, but looking at the shape of his mouth, he knew that he was scolding.

"Yaga!"

Seeing this, the samurai suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand, aimed at Zhao Ke's head and slashed it down, this warrior saw that Zhao Ke had no weapon in his hand, and he stabbed it in the head, sharp and ruthless, if it was really split, Zhao Ke's head could be split in half even if it was made of wood.

It seems that for a samurai, killing a ronin is not a burden at all.

It's just that Zhao Ke is obviously not the so-called ronin in his eyes, in the face of a sharp knife, Zhao Ke not only did not retreat, but rushed forward with an arrow.

The golden pupil of his left eye flashed, and he saw Zhao Ke's hands open and closed, and he actually grabbed it with the blade.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, the samurai's eyes suddenly became happy, his own sword, but it came from the hands of the shogunate swordsmith, although it was not a famous weapon, but it was also extremely sharp.

The other party actually dared to grasp it with his hand, but he was afraid that if this knife went down, this hand would be scrapped.

However, before the smile on the warrior's face, he saw Zhao Ke's palms grasping weakly, and on his arms, strange tattoos spread along Zhao Ke's arms, one to his shoulders, and the tattoo pattern was very strange.

The four colors of blue, black, yellow, and white are intertwined to form a twisted strange tripod, which is exactly the ability that Zhao Ke has cultivated hard, and he has taken the source hand.

This technique itself is a feminine and domineering Taoist technique, but after being transformed, it is far less powerful than before.

But even so, this technique can still be called a Taoist supernatural power.

Before the blade touched Zhao Ke's palm, I saw Zhao Ke's palm shake slightly, and a feminine dark energy twisted along the blade.

"Bang!"

The samurai only felt that his palm was numb, and before he could understand what was going on, his palm was already bloody, and the blade had been removed.

The blade swirled in Zhao Ke's palm, and gently fell into the palm of his hand, and his fingers were gently wiped along the edge of the blade, and he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Trash!" ”

I don't know if Zhao Ke is talking about knives or people, the samurai looked at his palm, and his expression suddenly became serious: "Ninja? ”

As soon as he heard the word ninja, not only the three samurai in front of him became nervous, but also the expressions of the other pedestrians around him.

Samurai have a high status in Japan.

Ninjas are not, killers and mysteries are what people understand about ninjas.

Zhao Ke threw his backhand, threw the knife in his hand in front of the samurai, and said disdainfully: "What qualifications do people who can't even hold a knife have to question others." ”

The Japanese have a very strong nature, that is, they worship the strong, and to put it simply, they are a nation that is very servile, only recognizes fists, and does not recognize morality.

As soon as Zhao Ke said this, the samurai's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he saw Zhao Ke step forward, looked at the stunned fat man, and arched his hand: "My lord, I heard that the shogunate lacks manpower, so I want to ask the lord to be introduced." ”

"This ......"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, looking a little embarrassed, although he had the qualifications to be introduced, but he still wanted to sell it at a good price based on this qualification.

Looking at the fat man's hesitant expression, Zhao Ke knew that this task was not so easy.

In fact, the reason why he made a move was precisely because after the words of the warrior Fang Cai, he was reminded of the task.

[Main quest 1: Join the shogunate]

[Quest Tips: In today's troubled times, the shogunate needs a lot of manpower, so for a while, ronins began to gather in Kyoto, but to enter the shogunate, you need the introduction of an introducer, otherwise you can't join.] 】

It is precisely because of this task that Zhao Ke decided to take the risk of being exposed, looking at the direction of the task, it seems that the main line will continue to extend in this regard.

Therefore, as long as the people who join the shogunate, eight or nine out of ten are likely to be postmen, and if they continue to hide, not only will it not make sense, but they will miss the opportunity.

"My lord! I have just returned from overseas, and I have obtained an incredible treasure, which I would like to ask you to take a look at. At this time, Zhao Ke said in a low voice.

"Treasure!"

As soon as he heard the treasure, the fat man's eyes lit up, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, if others said it, he wouldn't believe it, but Zhao Ke proved his strength, he was not a third-rate product, he had a treasure in his hand, and the possibility was naturally not small.

I saw Zhao Ke talking, I don't know where to take out a wooden box, and show it to the fat man, just one glance, the fat man's eyes suddenly became excited.

The black box, boxy, I don't know what material it is, but the carved patterns on it, birds and animals, are vivid, and people can see it.

Just looking at this box, it is already worth a lot of money, and you can imagine what the value of the treasures inside will be.

Hurriedly pulled Zhao Ke into the side of the restaurant and asked the boss to prepare a first-class private room.

"Hurry up, open it and take a look!"

As soon as he walked into the room, he saw that the fat man couldn't wait to open the box, but Zhao Ke reached out and held the box down, and glanced at the three samurai behind the fat man.

Seeing this, the fat man suddenly understood, turned around and said, "You guys are guarding outside the door." ”

"Yes!"

Although it was very unhappy, the three warriors still bowed their heads and retreated from the room, Zhao Ke followed and walked up, gently closed the door, and saw that the moment the cracks in the door merged, Zhao Ke's pupils flashed a cruel light: "Don't worry, my lord, this treasure will definitely not disappoint you." ”

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