Chapter 101: The Samurai Class

The loud sound caused by a powerful knife and breaking the water made the people in the dilapidated house mistakenly think it was an enemy attack, and they ran out to support, the fastest was Zhang Junshi and Ouyang Xiangru, a hundred points of agility were not added in vain, these two people jumped directly from the second floor, followed by the two protagonists of the plot, who had already put on their coats to hide their ninja costumes, and disguised back as civilians Fog Shadow Caizo and Goemon.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the morning light rose from afar, shining this thick green forest full of vitality, and at the same time, a large area of ruins was also illuminated, and a few people who came out were shocked when they saw this, just now it was just a loud noise, indicating that there was only one wave of attacks that caused this pile of ruins, and this wave of attacks actually caused such a large area of damage, how high-minded, terrifying, only Zhang Junshi's face was still the same, he seemed to have been prepared for this, or, has long been downplayed?

"I'm sorry everyone, but I'm trying to recruit." Chen Mo saw that everyone who came out looked vigilant, raised his hand and said that he did it himself, Ouyang Xiangru immediately smiled and said, "Come less, I know you, your enhancement can't do this without accumulating blood energy." ”

In this regard, Chen Mo smiled, waved the giant sword in his hand, splashed a stream of energy, and explained, "It's my rusty knife, I don't know what happened, it can contain energy, my ghost and god power is wrapped in the energy in the sword, even if it doesn't burn out the blood energy, it will have great lethality." ”

"Let's stop talking about swords, shall we?" Ling Tianyu on the side said in a loud voice, "Aren't you tired after a night of tossing?" Don't need a break? Being reminded by Ling Tianyu's words, everyone present remembered that they had fought all night without sleeping, and suddenly felt a wave of fatigue in the depths of their consciousness beginning to surge up.

Although Ouyang Xiangru and his gang arrived first, they were worried about the teammates behind them, so they didn't rest, while Ling Tianyu and his gang took the women and children and the two wounded to rush all night, not to mention the women and children, the two wounded were already drowsy, Chen Zichuan on Ling Tianyu's back had been confused for a while, and was awakened by Chen Mo's momentum of drawing a knife and breaking the water just now, and now a pair of eyelids couldn't help but fight.

Everyone began to enter the dilapidated house to rest, there were no good conditions, they could only take a rest, Zhang Junshi began to take some hammocks from the subspace debris out of the distribution to everyone, Zhang Junshi knew that this movie was an ancient scene, it is estimated that he would sleep on a wooden bed, he didn't like the hard bed, and he didn't want to bring a few Simmons mattresses to occupy the space debris space, so he had to retreat and buy some hammocks to use, this thing is extremely cheap, and it saves space and is easy to carry, so he bought a lot at once, and now it comes in handy.

After being assigned to the hammock, everyone took the hammock and two long nails and scattered around to find a place to rest, the two wounded did not toss, found a small place on the first floor and began to build a hammock, two sharp nails with a little arc from top to bottom inserted into the solid wooden pillar, leaving a small section outside, the hammock to both sides of the sleep people, the two wounded immediately went to bed to rest, and the other team members also found their own pleasing place to build a hammock.

When everyone was busy, Ling Tianyu walked up to Cai Zang, who had already brought his hat and was about to leave, handed him his wanted bounty and said, "There are some things I want to talk to you about, take a break, and when we are rested, we will talk about this." Cai Zang opened the paper and took a look, it was nothing at first, but at the end he looked at Ling Tianyu with an excited expression, he only left until now because he wanted to catch up with his childhood partner, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

And Ling Tianyu ignored him anymore, yawned and walked directly to the hammock that Zhang Junshi had just set up and fell asleep, a shameless fan who wanted to sleep and followed the sleep spontaneously, Zhang Junshi saw that this guy actually dared to occupy the fruits of his labor, and immediately widened his eyes and shouted angrily, "You come down for me." Ling Tianyu just replied with a smile, and then was shouted by Zhang Junshi, "Go down, you." At the same time, he violently lifted the bedcloth and rolled off the bed, Zhang Junshi took this opportunity to laugh and fly to the bed, to prevent the evil forces from snatching the fruits of his labor again, Ling Tianyu is fine, there are many pits on the floor, not to mention a wave of rotten operations that made him dusty, and in the end, he had to build the bed by himself, it seems that he obviously overestimated his status in Zhang Junshi's heart, embarrassed, just take it as a wave of fun.

Lying comfortably in the hammock he had set up, stretching his waist and groaning and began to rest tiredly, in fact, Ling Tianyu didn't need to sleep anymore, the moment he converted his consciousness into a mind composed of spiritual energy, he had already detached himself from the physical offerings, and was no longer subject to matter, but how comfortable it was to sleep, even if he just closed his eyes and lay down on the bed, he would feel and comfortable, and this kind of sleep is not for the sake of resting, but for the sake of enjoying the state of sleeping, which is the most comfortable, This otaku Zhang Junshi deeply understands.

Caizang on the side looked at the wanted bounty in his hand with a solemn face, the content in front of it doesn't matter, only the last four words, named a samurai, is what he has been pursuing, as long as he becomes a samurai, he is a nobleman, no longer employed by private individuals, directly under the jurisdiction of the daimyo, enjoy the Yulu, and officially become a person with status.

Looking at this wanted bounty, he secretly said in his heart, "I must become a samurai." At the same time, I wondered, what did this wanted man who didn't know him want to talk to himself?

"Didn't you say you were leaving?"

A voice came from behind Caizang, Caizang put down the wanted bounty and turned to look, it was Goemon, I saw Goemon, who was a thief, giving full play to his professional advantages, and snatching the wanted bounty in Caizang's hand, looking at it himself, and seeing the last glance at Caizang on the side, he was silent for a while before he started to speak, "Your dream from childhood to adulthood." As he spoke, he handed the bulletin paper back to Caizang and continued, "I've never been closer than I am now. ”

In this regard, Cai Zang asked lightly: "Are they your friends?" Goemon also replied lightly, "Not yet, it's just like-minded." ”

"That's right." Hearing this answer, Caizang took off the hat he had already put on, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "Then you have no problem if I take him away." Goemon but his eyes were staring, it seemed that the identity of a samurai was too tempting for Caizang, after all, it was his dream since he was a child.

In fact, in ancient Dongying, as long as it was an ordinary family, people would fantasize that they could become a samurai, because once they became a samurai, it was really, like the golden rice bowl of the official ape in modern China, basically there was a guarantee in this life, and in the turbulent era of ancient times, this kind of security was enough to make any person at the bottom of society crazy.

However, the current situation is different, the identity of the official ape is very good, but it also depends on whether there is a life to take it, how can the five emons who have formed a team with the Zhongzhou team not know their power, the one who holds the firearm, it seems to be called Ouyang, the lethality is simply exaggerated, he has no doubt that he will die the moment he is hit by this firearm, and the one that can turn red and black machete out, that knife can really be described as a thousand armies, in the Taishou Pavilion they can come out without injury, that person doesn't matter, that knife accounts for at least four successful labor, and the man.

Thinking of the cyan figure with his feet on the fire and covered in white mist, Goemon couldn't help but gasp, that person, that speed, Goemon was already shocked the moment he saw him appear, he could guess without exaggeration, if he wasn't restricted by the narrow corridor, his eyes wouldn't have been able to see his moving figure at all, and the speed he showed when he went to stop the enemy's pursuers really proved that his guess was correct, this man's speed was so fast that people's eyes couldn't see it, Can anyone who doesn't die when this speed is used to kill people?

After leaving the Taishou Pavilion, he looked at the few people running beside him, and thought more than once, what kind of country, what kind of force, can cultivate such a strong human race, Goemon shook his head, and expelled the thoughts that appeared in his mind again, now is not the time to think about this, he doesn't want his childhood friend to dedicate himself to his dream, in his philosophy, dreams are for enjoyment, not for dedication, and the dream that will make people lose themselves is qualified to be pursued? So Goemon immediately stopped him, "Just hide, you listen to me." ”