There is a bustling street in the middle of the town.

This street is the most densely populated, lively, and chaotic place in the entire Kyoto town, where the Ronin and samurai often mingle, and where the Jiu women are most concentrated on the entire Nikoto Honto Peninsula. It's a place where many people are looking for a job, where you can find taverns, warblers, casinos, nicknames, all sorts of strange assignments, or cheap thugs and assassins.

There are daily fights and brawls here, and every now and then people will die by the side, and then even the corpses will disappear without a trace!

Therefore, when Zhao Futu came here, he finally understood why the underworld of the Japanese government would be recognized by the government. Because these are all based on history, there are a large number of ronin samurai here, these are people who have not found the service of the daimyo, have no way to become officials, and cannot obtain territories and rewards. They are just like some ruffians, relying on extortion of some ordinary merchants, and occasionally make a cameo appearance as a bandit for a living!

At this time, Fuso was an era of paying attention to blood, and the surprise of the inferior status was very obvious, and it was difficult for the inferior people or the low-born ronin samurai to gain the recognition of the daimyo from all over the world, even if they served their subordinates, they were cannon fodder. The interests of the samurai class were to be defended by all the daimyos, and they would not allow the lower untouchables to gain too many avenues for advancement.

If you take a closer look at the Fuso samurai class whose names have been left in history, you will find that their surnames are the most obvious symbol.

Of course, there are also some daimyo who promote talents out of the ordinary, such as the fool of Owari.

Oda Nobunaga made Toyotomi Hideyoshi, but at this time the monkey was only a fledgling infantry general, but his subordinates had already gathered a group of talents, such as Takenaka Hanbei, Wasuka Koroku and so on. In his early years, the monkey ran away from home and wandered around like these down-and-out ronin, until he finally met the unconventional Oda Nobunaga.

At that time, Oda Nobunaga wanted to promote monkeys to samurai, and many people objected because of his humble origins!

So, at this time, it is completely understandable why there are so many down-and-out ronins here.

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On both sides of the road are taverns and casinos, where many ronins sit on the ground, throwing dice around a dilapidated porcelain bowl to gamble, and their weapons are either casually placed on their waists or directly on their knees, looking like the scoundrels of the Central Plains of the same era. There were a lot of copper coins in front of the ronin, and they rarely saw gold and silver belongings, and when they lost them all, they left in a hurry, and after a few turns, they were soon gone.

Obviously, they're trying to figure out how to make money!

The front row of the street are some low-grade taverns and casinos, and the grade is obviously higher, at least the ground has been paved with straw mat tatami mats, and there are low tables in all directions, and the scale of the casino has also become larger, Zhao Futu can already see some heavy makeup and glamorous warblers, as well as the strange tone of the song, the ronin who is mixed here is obviously much higher, and there is also a murderous aura on the body!

The average life expectancy of this era is not high, and the average life expectancy of ronins is less than forty years old, and they don't know if they will die on the streets tomorrow, so basically most of the ronins live a day at a time. These ronins don't leave any money left, they gamble and drink when they have money, and they fight when they have nothing to do.

However, soon they were taken away.

The ronins here are obviously also organized and leaderd, and there are also soldiers hired by the merchants of the capital town to maintain law and order.

In places where commerce and trade were well developed, such as Kyojin, Kaizhen, and Hirado Town, power was basically concentrated in the hands of commercial associations, and the big merchants who were dying together held the local economic power, and some of the merchants were even much stronger than some of the weaker daimyos. These merchants have private soldiers under their commands, and many of the ronins have been transformed into business guild guards.

"My lord! Someone is staring at us! The bartender cautiously followed behind Zhao Futu, who was obviously educated as a samurai, had a strict sense of class, and always walked half a step behind Zhao Futu.

Zhao Futu nodded disappreciatively, and said slowly: "Don't worry about them, it's just some clowns who jump off the beam!" ”

When he first started to enter here, he had already noticed that there were people following them, but they were ordinary people, at best, the level of soldiers, who had received a little training. He doesn't care how many people come like this, there are thousands of ronins gathered in this small street, there are only small brawls and no big battles, obviously it is also organized, there should be a ronin leader here.

The two of them had just arrived here, and they were armed with weapons, especially the wine guards, and they were carrying more than a dozen bundles of swords, and it was strange that the ronin who was wandering here didn't pay attention to the two of them.

"That's it. We stayed here for one night. Zhao Futu found a tavern with the most luxurious decoration and walked in.

Compared with those low-end taverns, this restaurant is obviously much higher-grade.

There are twelve small square tables neatly placed in the tavern, which are cleaned up and covered with neat tatami mats, and there are not many guests, but judging from the clothes, they are all ronins with some wealth, and the equipment on their bodies is much better, most of them are wearing swords and ribs. As soon as the two of them entered the door, a ** who still had charm greeted them, a ninety-degree bow, a loose kimono cracked a little crack, and they could see a deep **, the barmaid standing behind Zhao Futu suddenly straightened his eyes, stared intently, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

As soon as the two of them were seated, then two handsome girls prepared wine and food for them, and there were screens in the interior of the tavern, and the layout was a small private room.

Zhao Futu threw out a small gold nugget very happily, and the big and charming eyes of the tavern proprietress suddenly smiled and waited diligently by his side. With her eyesight, of course, she could see that Zhao Futu was the one who spoke, but when her gaze swept over the bundle of katana swords that the wine Taibao was carrying behind her, she couldn't help but squint slightly.

Most of the ronins in this era have no valuable possessions, and the most valuable thing on them is their weapons.

The value of a katana is basically more than 5 kana, and it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that the sword is in the person, but the ronin without the katana can be said to have almost nothing.

There are so many katanas, and there is a hint of blood on them!

Although the proprietress who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old was attentively serving the two of them, she couldn't help but show a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

Zhao Futu didn't care, such a tavern, the surroundings were quiet, the proprietress was so mature and charming, there were no ronins to make trouble, and those ronins who drank here were almost all very regular, even the beautiful girls who served around them did not move their hands and feet casually, which is enough to explain a lot of problems. This is also the reason why Zhao Futu chose this tavern, you must know that in the previous tavern, those ronins were eager to put their hands into those wandering warblers.

Soon, a pot of sake was served, and then it was the food of the day, Zhao Futu didn't like it very much, but he was able to settle it.

The plump and mature proprietress filled him with a glass of wine and knelt beside him to serve, while a delicate girl on the other side also knelt beside the barmaid and poured him wine. Although he was a samurai before, he was only a lowly-level samurai, and he really hadn't been to such a luxuriously decorated tavern once, kneeling there and drinking carefully one by one, taking a look at Zhao Futu's expression from time to time, and glancing at the beautiful maid next to him with a greedy gaze, looking obscene that he wanted to reach out and touch, but he didn't dare to touch it.

The sake of the Japanese book faded out of the bird's smell, Zhao Futu drank it and didn't feel it, he pretended to touch it from his body, but in fact he took out a bottle of non-limited edition Moutai from his private space.

As soon as the altar of Moutai was opened, a strong aroma of wine came out.

When the familiar tavern proprietress smelled it, her eyes lit up, and she stared at the small wine jar in Zhao Futu's hand, and the bartender also looked like a drunkard reincarnated.

At this time, the few ronins who quietly followed him also went back.

About twenty or fifty hundred meters away from the two of them, the few ronins who were secretly following them entered a small room.

"How? Do you know where they came from? Where are they now? A ruthless-looking ronin with a scar on his face knelt on the futon and whispered to the ronins who came in.

The ronin who entered the door quickly knelt on the ground, and said with guilt on his face: "Your Excellency Jiu Zongsheng! They entered the tavern opened by the Koga-ryu ninjas, and we didn't dare follow up. ”

"Yaga! Useless stuff! The ronin with a scar on his face shouted angrily and said in a deep voice, "You guys stay around immediately, we must find out where they come from!" Also, send someone to check the movement of the Winter Guard, one of those two people is a master, and there are a lot of weapons in his hands! Even if we can't win them over, we can't let the Winter Guards pull them over! ”

"Yes!" A few ronins nodded and quickly retreated.

The door was closed, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed, and the scar-faced Fuso ronin sat cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes, breathing more and more slowly.

At this time, Zhao Futu had already drunk half a bottle of Moutai.

The bartender was already drunk, and at this time, he couldn't help but move his hands and feet to the beautiful maid beside him. Most of the maids in this tavern are accompanied, just like those wandering girls, but the price is a little higher.

And the lady of the familiar tavern who served Zhao Futu over there, she was also flushed at this time, and she seemed to be a little overwhelmed. The familiar proprietress was almost half-nestled in Zhao Futu's arms, twisting her soft delicate body from time to time, touching his arm and body with a full **, her eyes also seemed to have a hint of charm, and from time to time she secretly stroked Zhao Futu's strong chest muscles and handsome face with her little hands.

Zhao Futu was not in a mess, although the blood was surging, and a big tent was set up underneath, but this was just a natural reaction, at most, he stroked the white legs of the familiar proprietress with his hands, and occasionally rubbed the pair of plump **.

Whenever this happens, the familiar proprietress will let out a burst of coquettish laughter that contains temptation, and deliberately stand up to the proud **.

However, the interesting thing is that the proprietress has not allowed Zhao Futu to touch her hands, although her hands are very white and tender, Zhao Futu found that there are traces of treatment in her palms, and the fingerprints are very light. Zhao Futu's hands had been wrapped around the waist of the tavern proprietress, caressing her strong and flexible waist, occasionally going a little deeper, but also gently brushing the soft strand of hair, and the point stopped.

Zhao Futu's expression at this time was quite weird, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying the soft touch of the glamorous proprietress in his arms.

But only he knows that he is guessing the body of this charming woman in his arms!

She's not an ordinary woman!

Her palms had been specially treated, and even soaked in some potions, which were supposed to be calluses left over from years of holding weapons, but now they had been worn away, so that even the fingerprints on her palms had faded a lot. Her legs are strong and powerful, although the muscles of her big legs are not exposed, but such a powerful pair of legs can easily break a man's neck. Her waist is full of toughness, and although her skin is smooth and soft, she can still feel the power contained underneath after her fingertips are gently pressed down!

Quite tough and plenty of strength!

She is so beautiful, as if there is a hint of charm in her every move, this is not a naturally formed charm, but the kind of charm that has been trained to be. Although it didn't look obvious, Zhao Futu could feel it. The glamorous stunner sitting in his arms at this time has not only received a fairly high level of martial arts cultivation, but also has received special training in charm.

This glamorous proprietress is definitely not an ordinary person, her combat power is very terrifying, and she can burst out with lethal force almost instantly!

Such a woman.

In such an age, there can only be two kinds of people!

One is a shrine maiden, and the other is a female ninja carefully cultivated by a powerful ninja force!

- This tavern is not simple!!

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At nightfall.

The tavern was also a place to stay, and Zhao Futu chose the best room and then prepared to rest.

The barmaid had already paid him, and was hurriedly pulling a delicate-looking maid towards the room on the other side. The Fuso people of this era had the idea of instant pleasure, so absurd things often happened, and for those down-and-out ronin samurai, these wandering warblers in the tavern inn were an essential part of their lives.

It must be mentioned that most of these women who accompany them are from serious peasant families and will marry in the future.

Moreover, in places like Fuso, women who have had this experience are very popular, because not only do they not need to pay a large amount of money to marry them, but they can also receive an additional fortune.

Therefore, among the inferior untouchables, marrying a woman who works in the tavern inn still has to compete with other inferior untouchables.

A considerable number of the wives of wandering samurai are such women!

The darkness gradually enveloped the entire town of Kyoto, and it was a very luxurious thing to light oil lamps in such an era, so after dark, most of the taverns were basically closed.

The streets began to have fewer pedestrians, and some sneaky figures appeared outside.

The ronins of Fuso are a very strange group of fellows, and when they do not choose the master to serve, they can be said to be no different from those ruffians who extort and fight all day long, but after they choose the object of their allegiance, they suddenly have a strange loyalty. Most of the ronins who have taken refuge in the merchant are loyal, and they will even fight to the death to protect their employers, but they often make cameos as robbers before they choose an employer.

The ronin of this era is such a strange group of people!

in the room.

An oil lamp had already been lit, and a handsome maid had prepared a large wooden bucket full of hot water for Zhao Futu, and respectfully knelt beside him to serve him in the bath.

I have to say that the woman in the day is really well-behaved!

At least in terms of the ability to serve men, it belongs to the world's leading level!

Zhao Futu has rewarded them with nearly twenty yuan today, which is already equivalent to a month's meal money for most of the daimyo in the Warring States at this time. Even in some poor and backward places in the Warring States period, those daimyo took the lead in hunger strikes every once in a while in order to save food. A lot of gold and silver were spilled out, in exchange for the most thoughtful service, when the glamorous proprietress was in Zhao Futu's arms, she had already found a hòu real money bag, which was not filled with copper coins, but a bag full of gold.

Therefore, she was not worried that Zhao Futu would not be able to pay at all, but she was worried that he would be reluctant to spend it!

By his side, there were three handsome maids, who slept in the outer room next door at night, and only had to give orders when they needed to do something. Whether it's a bed or some other special request, even if it's a big night to boo, they will obediently come over with a night pot, help you take out the utensils with their white fingers, and then wait for you to finish booing very meekly.

After dark.

Zhao Futu never slept, but meditated cross-legged in the room.

It was about ten o'clock in the evening, when he suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a condensed voice: "The sound of breaking the wind!" ”

"Someone is fighting !!"

At this moment, a petite and delicate figure suddenly appeared outside his room, and almost no footsteps came, and the petite figure moved to the door of his room like a ghost, and with a flick of his fingers, the maids serving outside were all unconscious.

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