"Yo, wait for me." Mo Tie greeted with a smile, "You don't understand, this is Huaxia, I haven't said a few words for months, it's really uncomfortable." Now I know that the saddest thing about the Assassins is actually the loneliness, away from the crowd, and killing in the dark. You guys don't have much entertainment here, it's a tavern all day long, and I don't want to have anything to play......"

After a few broken words, the would-be emperor did not react, he did not understand Huaxia at all, but the language, along with his fears, became his nightmare.

Mo Tie carried the collar of the would-be emperor, dragged him with one hand, and carried a knife on his shoulder with the other, and walked out of the gate. He deliberately delayed for a while, just to give Tokugawa Hidetada time to react.

Sure enough, a bunch of people at the door surrounded the emperor's residence.

Seeing Mo Tie coming out with the emperor, they scolded one after another.

"Bastard, let go of the Emperor."

"Damn, who the hell are you, who sent you?"

Mo Tie was upset when he heard this, and let out a loud shout, shaking the noise on the other side.

"Did anyone speak human language?" He shouted.

The Japanese slaves looked at each other, and the soldiers who fought with the Tokugawa family had not been to the Ming Dynasty, and they didn't know that this was Huaxia, so they were all confused.

After a while, a middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd and walked out.

"The strong man is from the Ming Dynasty?" The man asked, bowing.

Mo Tie was stunned, this accent didn't sound like a bad person. So he asked, "Are you from Huaxia?" ”

"It was when I came to Yamato nine years ago, when Shogun Tokugawa was still alive, that he talked with me all night......

"Whoosh."

Before the man could finish his words, he was shot through the forehead by a long arrow from Mo Tie, and he fell backwards with his eyes wide in disbelief.

There's a lot of nonsense, it's just a traitor, get killed.

Mo Tie put away his bow and sighed: "Looking at your appearance, you can't speak human words, so I'm welcome." ”

With a knife in one hand and a stick in the other, he first cut off the head of the would-be emperor, and then bullied himself and rushed towards the dense Japanese slaves.

This killing was extremely enjoyable, the depression in his heart gradually dissipated, and with a knife, often with divine help, more than a dozen Japanese slaves were silent.

Some of the Japanese slaves hid behind fiercely, looking into the gap, ready to sneak attack, "Look at me and kill him...... Ah", "A knife in the wind...... Ah......h

Mo Tie felt inexplicable, cutting people would cut people, so many slogans. The "constant flow like spring water" in his hand is just as powerful even if it is changed to "killing pigs", and the simple action of the Japanese slave who raises the knife and chops down is renamed "slashing in the wind" is also useless.

Even if someone in later generations studied the so-called Japanese sword technique and told him about who was in harmony with the knife and sensed the heavens and the earth, he would only give a wordless "kill pig".

The corpses of the Japanese slaves flew everywhere, and the screams continued to rise and fall. The wounded slave covered his wounds and shouted, "Ahhhh......h My hand...... Unforgivable, unforgivable......"

The quarrel made the other Japanese slaves around who were concentrating on "suffering" also disgusted, and it finally stopped after Mo Tie made up for it.

As time passed, more and more Japanese slaves gathered, and it seemed that the Tokugawa shogun wanted to use the sea of people to surround Mo Tie to death.

But Mo Tie is full of physical strength and high fighting spirit, and he will not refuse to come. Harvesting the lives of the Japanese slaves like mowing the grass, which reminded him that a classic lawn mowing game on Earth seemed to be made by the Japanese slaves.

An hour later, the army of Japanese slaves seemed to have mobilized some archers, armed with long bows, aiming at Mo Tie from a distance, intending to snipe him from a distance.

"Ding."

Well, what the hell is this? Bamboo skewers?

Wajima's bow is very long, the pull is limited, and the arrows are also made of bamboo, which is not hard enough to break the defense against Mo Tie.

Mo Tie casually blocked those arrows and continued to kill.

The Tokugawa samurai, who commanded the battle, knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "God, are you going to let my Tokugawa family exterminate the seed......

Time passed, and many of the remaining Japanese slaves were killed and many escaped, leaving only a few dozen old samurai who seemed loyal to the Tokugawa family.

Mo Tie did not hesitate and "swept the tail" cleanly. When he left the street, a bold would-be slave secretly took a look at it, and immediately vomited all kinds of meat and vegetables. Later generations called that street the "Imperial Blood Corridor".

How many people were killed on this day, Mo Tie didn't count, according to his sparse touch, judging that there might be thousands of people, after all, the place of Japanese slaves is small, and it is normal for there to be few people.

He found a stream to wash himself, then caught a few fish and made dinner.

When I was eating deliciously, I suddenly noticed that someone was approaching the stream, sneaking around, constantly looking for trees as cover.

Hey, there's more than one person, and there's going to be in many directions, so is it to assassinate him? It's hilarious, he's been the king of assassination on this island for months.

"Whoosh."

Someone approached and released a small object and threw it at Mo Tie.

Mo Tie had already noticed the movements of all of them, and as soon as he reached out to take it, he took the thing.

The four-cornered gadget, what is it called shuriken, it has appeared in cartoons on the earth, isn't this something to deceive children?

So, I ran into a ninja? There really is such a profession.,I thought it was something that Wajima made up to comfort himself.。

The ninjas hiding in the woods were so shocked that their eyes fell out when they saw Mo Tie directly take their shuriken, which was sent by their most powerful Iga-ryu master.

Mo Tie played with the shuriken, and felt that the shape was not bad, and he could use it in his hand as a boring fidget spinner.

The Iga ninja, who sent out the shuriken, knew that he couldn't dodge, so he took off his disguise and walked out of the woods. Pretending to be passing by, he said fiercely: "Bastard, who are you, how dare you go out of the city at night?" If I hadn't changed my angle, my shuriken would have killed you. It's going to bother me, you know? ”

Wow, such shameless words can be said. Mo Tie was shocked, but thinking about it carefully, the neon otaku who lived a depressed life on the earth had to wait until the end of the annual financial settlement in order not to cause trouble to others...... So, is there some misunderstanding of the words "trouble" and "trouble" as your people?

Also, while the Iga ninja was talking, what happened to the little dwarf sneaking through the stream? Although the stream lowered his body temperature, under Mo Tie's thermal induction, he could clearly see a red light slowly approaching.

"Hey, your, speak."

Iga Ninja couldn't hold it back, why did this guy keep looking at him with a strange expression, but he didn't say a word.

Mo Tie listened to him urging himself, looked down at the shuriken in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "Look at the dart." Then he threw his shuriken at the Iga ninja.