Chapter 175: Samurai

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"Nature is human, but not necessarily a good person." I stared thoughtfully at the demonic figures, "They're from the Wa Kingdom. โ€

"Oh! This is the Wa people. "The captain looked at the chimpanzee in the zoo, "The old man has heard people say that the land of the Japanese country is small, so the people of the Japanese country are all short in stature, but because they have been fighting for food territory since childhood, they are ruthless and aggressive, and they have a perverse personality, so let's stay away from them!" โ€

But sometimes, the more people who want to stay away, the more mountains and rivers meet, and they can meet anywhere. That night, we anchored at a wharf and found an inn by the river to stay. I was sitting in the lobby of the inn and asked for a few steamed buns for dinner, when I heard a noise at the door, and when I raised my eyes, I saw more than a dozen Japanese samurai walking in with seven or eight geisha-looking women.

One of the darker and fatter ones even spoke some Chinese, and when he entered the door, he shouted "Pear Blossom!" โ€

I was wondering which pear blossom it was, and I saw the bewitching proprietress standing behind the counter who ignored us, and at this moment she was smiling and shaking a fan to greet her.

Traitors...... I took a vicious bite of the bun.

A group of samurai were not in a hurry to stay in the store, so they surrounded the lady of Pear Blossom in the lobby to flirt and scold.

I really couldn't stand it, and I was afraid that this filthy scene would teach Ah Nuan badly, so I pushed my father and got up and went back to the room.

Unexpectedly, when I passed by the Japanese samurai, Ah Nuan behind me suddenly let out a scream.

I turned around in shock, and saw a samurai squinting with a pair of scoundrel peach blossom eyes, reaching out to grab Ah Nuan's wrist, but my Ah Nuan was not a vegetarian under my "careful teaching", and without saying a word, he opened his mouth and bit down on the back of the samurai's thick black hand.

The perverted warrior howled in pain and immediately let go, seeing that on the back of his rough black hand with a tattoo of his head, there were two bloody tooth marks, as if he had framed the avatar, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand to greet Ah Nuan's face.

Here, I dodged to protect Ah Nuan behind me, and kicked him in the waist with one foot.

The samurai almost fell in pain, but was helped by his companion beside him to stabilize his body, and screamed that he was about to draw the saber at his waist.

I stood motionless in front of Ah Nuan and my father, with a look of slaughter like a master, but I secretly complained in my heart:

It was really his mother's bad luck to go out and have such an incident!

As he was thinking about what to do, he saw a tall samurai dressed in black come forward and stretched out his hand to press down on the hand of the demon samurai who wanted to draw his sword.

The perverted warrior was originally quite unconvinced by the scolding, but he was given a warning glance by the black-clothed warrior, and immediately stepped back silently.

It seems that this black-clothed warrior is their boss...... I secretly glanced him up and down, and saw that this person was about thirty years old, born extremely tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a typical inverted triangle body and long legs, if placed in the previous life, he was born a supermodel.

For a moment, I suddenly felt a little familiar with the person in front of me, but I suddenly didn't know where this familiar feeling came from.

When he raised his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble, only to feel that these eyes were like eagle falcons, and the essence shot out seemed to pierce people from the outer passage.

At this time, the enchanting proprietress also came forward to play a round: "Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everyone is angry and rich!" As he spoke, he swept the fan in his hand over the chest of the black-clothed warrior very flatteringly, "Owa-kun, please sit in the private room on the second floor with me." โ€

The samurai known as Oriha-kun bowed to me slightly, then turned and followed the proprietress upstairs.

Is this an apology, a gesture of goodwill, or a threat? For the rather meaningful look of Weaving Feather Jun before leaving, the girl I was really a little inexplicable, so I had to watch them go upstairs all the way, and turned my head to see Ah Nuan was "babbling" with a disgusted face, and when I saw her, I immediately stood with my hands down, looking pitiful and scolded for causing trouble.

I gave her a serious compliment: "Well bitten!" has the demeanor of my Leng girl! โ€

But I was a little afraid in my heart: Now that Ah Nuan is getting bigger and bigger, a little face is delicate and lovely, and it seems that it is better to dress up in men's clothes.

That night, I was so caught up in the noise of the drunk, laughing, and screaming Japanese warriors upstairs that I simply got up and wandered alone in the corridor of the inn.

It was the end of the year in the middle of winter, the canal was about to freeze, and there were very few merchant ships.

What kind of business are they doing?

I was wandering back and forth thinking about my thoughts, when a cold hand suddenly reached out from behind me and strangled my neck!

I was suddenly dizzy and short of breath, but fortunately, the number of attacks in this life was simply not too much, but I also practiced a bit of courage in the face of danger, and decisively reached out to break one of his fingers. I only heard the person behind me snort in pain, and naturally unloaded some strength in my hand, and I took this opportunity to bully backwards, and grabbing his arm was a shoulder fall.

Seeing the masked assassin's back shatter a wooden table, struggling to get up, I pulled out the short knife I carried with me from the shaft of my boot, stepped forward and stepped on his chest, and was about to ask who he was and why he attacked me, but I heard a clanging sound in the guest room where I was staying.

I realized that he was not the only Assassin. And in my room, there is also a sleeping Nuan!

I stabbed the assassin in the lower abdomen, turned around and rushed into the house as he groaned.

Seeing that Ah Nuan was being turned back by another assassin and struggled desperately with his hands, I didn't want to rush forward with a knife.

After a few rounds of fighting with the Assassin, I realized that this man was an excellent man, and that my three-legged cat was no match for his kung fu, but he never gave me a killer, only one explanation: his mission was to capture me alive.

After figuring out this trick, I felt a little more fearless, and shouted at Ah Nuan in my busy schedule: "Leave me alone, run away!" โ€

Although Ah Nuan trembled, she shook her head firmly, with a generous expression of vowing to live and die with me.

I was really helpless: "Silly girl, go and move the rescuers!" โ€

Ah Nuan woke up like a dream, and ran towards the door along the root of the wall, but as soon as she arrived at the door, she collided with another assassin and was grabbed and picked up like a chicken, "If you don't tie your hands, I'm not kind to her!" โ€

Ah Nuan was caught and I was instantly confused, and after a little distraction, I was hit in the back, and I was hit hard, and the person fell on the table.

The bridge of the nose came into close contact with the table, and at this moment, the hot nosebleed spurted out, but someone was stuck on the neck and pressed on the table, and it must have been very embarrassing.

I heard the assassin who was grabbing Ah Nuan urgently: "Tie her up!" Delivered to ......"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, an extremely frightened expression suddenly appeared on his face, and the person had collapsed crookedly.

Behind him, a tall and thin figure holding a long knife was impressive......

Oriha-kun? I was truly amazed.

The Oriha-kun in front of him kicked away the assassin who collapsed at the door with an expressionless face, and the knife in his hand drew a long afterimage in the dark moonlight, and struck the assassin who was holding me in the head like lightning!

In addition to the Japanese anime in my previous life, it was the first time for me to "appreciate" the fighting of Japanese samurai kung fu up close, and I consciously removed the mysterious ultimate-nirvana in the anime.

A burst of blood rushed by, and the assassin had become the ghost of Oriha-kun's sword.

For this sudden abduction and inexplicable help, I was not puzzled by the shock, but I had to stand up to face Oriwa-kun and bow very solemnly: "Thank you samurai for saving your life." โ€

He was so tall that I couldn't stand up to his chest even if I stood upright, and I inadvertently saw a hideous scar in the placket of his clothes, which had been a little loose from the fight, from his left shoulder blade down to his chest.

The days of licking blood from the knife edge are really not easy.

But suddenly I saw him take a step closer to me, and I couldn't help but look up, and saw that he was looking down at me, and just as I opened my mouth to say something, I heard a scream from the proprietress outside the door who could tear over the roof: "Dead man! โ€

Oriyu-kun frowned, but finally didn't say anything, then picked up the knife and turned around and went out.

When we meet in Pingshui, why did he want to save me? I couldn't figure it out.

Naturally, I couldn't sleep this night, and it was easy to get through until dawn, so I called my father and Nuan, and planned to leave this place early.

However, when we come to the dock, where is the shadow of our ship?

I took a closer look on the riverbank, and saw that there were rare red blood stains on the sand and gravel where the boat was anchored yesterday, and I couldn't help but feel sad and sad in my heart: the killer last night should have been on the boat, and the boatman was afraid of more than lucky.

Who is it that has followed me all the way here? What do you want to hijack me?

Now that the passenger ship is gone, and our family's luggage and belongings on the ship are gone, Ah Nuan instantly collapsed, squatted on the ground and cried.

In fact, I also wanted to cry very much, but I thought that if I cried again, I was afraid that my father would be even more helpless, so I had to endure the tears that were about to come out, patted A Nuan's back and comforted: "I want to open some, money is something outside the body, as long as our family is still together, the daughter will come back when it is gone." โ€

said open-mindedly, but in his heart he was sincerely scolding his mother: not to mention that now that "the daughter is gone", what to buy from the yard in Yangzhou, that is, at the moment, there is not even a shadow of a boat on the river in the middle of winter, how can our family of three leave this ghost place?

was helpless, but heard a lame voice behind him: "That...... Son! โ€

Looking back, it was the black fat warrior who could speak Chinese who ran towards us, and seeing my guarded look, he hurriedly smiled and said that he was as pure as Winnie the Pooh, "Our eldest brother said that if you don't have a boat, you can take our boat to Yingtianfu and make plans again." โ€

My dad and I looked at each other: do their boats? Isn't that the realistic version of the words "on the thief ship"?