Chapter 247: Willing to Wait for Death (II)
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ββEven the fourth change today, the burning struggle drop dividing lineββ
Surprisingly won, but Shimada Kanbei didn't seem very happy. Alone, standing alone under the cherry blossom trees. Looking at his hand, and then at his knife, which was half-buried under the petals along with Yurimaru, his heart couldn't help but be full of melancholy.
The sword is the soul of the samurai. Therefore, at no time should a samurai give up his sword, otherwise, he would no longer be qualified to be a samurai. However, with Yurimaru's strength, how easy is it to use a knife to defeat him? At least, Shimada Kanbei knew he couldn't. Therefore, from the very beginning, he did not think about relying on the sword to achieve victory, and instead bet on the "new weapon of the Southern Barbarians" given to him by Pu Guanshui. And does his choice mean that he has given up his dignity and honor as a samurai, and has become the same as a despicable and lowly ninja like Yurimaru?
The answer to this question, Shimada Kanbei really can't answer. There's only one thing, and he can't be mistaken. That's ...... If he had to choose again, Shimada Kanbei would still make the same decision, discarding the sword that is the soul of the samurai and picking up a grenade to take out the enemy.
"Pa~Pa~Pa~" The rhythmic applause came from Puguanshui. With a smile on his face, he applauded and praised: "Well killed, well fried, well won." Kanbei, that's a good job. That's how it should be. Our goal is to win. As for what means to use, it's only secondary, and I don't need to mind at all. β
This speech, Pu Guanshui is not only said to Shimada Kanbei, but also to himself. For a while, he began to worry that his sword and magic didn't seem to be compatible, and even considered giving up one or the other. But now, he's thinking about it. At the end of the day, both sword and magic are just a means to defeat the enemy. As long as it can achieve the end, it is a good means. So there was no need for him to think about giving up one of the two swords and magic.
Demon Sword King Demon Sword King, of course, has both demons and swords, so he can be called the Demon Sword King. If only one of them remains, wouldn't this Demon Sword King become unworthy of his name? From now on, he will use his sword when he should use it, and he will use magic when it is time to use it. Do whatever you want, and never be limited again.
Although he didn't know what the real reason was, there were troubles and confusion in Pu Guanshui's heart before, which Chen Sheng could completely see. And now, Pu Guanshui's spiritual changes have also not escaped Chen Sheng's eyes. He was very pleased that his friend could rely on his liliang to untie the knot. smiled slightly at the moment and praised: "That's a good point." Su Ziling next to her was robbed of the opportunity to avenge an arrow, and she felt quite unhappy in her heart, so she pursed her lips and did not speak.
Melodious and loud, vibrating up and down in all directions. No matter inside or outside the temple, up and down the mountain, you can hear it from far and near. The bell that symbolized death rang again, and the twelve torches representing the twelve participants on the side of the Celestial God Sect were now only nine left. Iga, who was in a heavy mood, was forced by the bell to cheer up, and without saying a word, he walked towards the deepest part of the cherry blossom forest.
Looking at Iga Hao's fluttering steps, although they have different positions, but as a girl, Su Ziling still feels a little heavy. She stepped forward quickly, reached out to grab Iga Hao's arm, and said softly, "Be careful, don't fall." β
Iga Hao turned his head and smiled reluctantly at Su Ziling, but he didn't speak. Because she really didn't know what she was supposed to say.
The cherry blossom forest covers a large area. But no matter how vast it is, it will be over in the end. After a long time, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. There are no trees in front of us, only large areas of flat hillsides. The hillside is covered with green grass. At a glance, Dajiao people feel relaxed.
Seeing Iga Hao leading Chen Sheng, Uesugi Kenshin and others to arrive, on the hillside, four figures stood up at the same time. On the left side, there is a withered and sturdy old woman, the leader of the Iga Ten, Iga Phantom. On the right side, there is a gray-haired old man - the leader of the ten people of Koga, Koga Danzheng. Behind the bullet, there is a well-toned and plump girl - Hu Yi of the Ten People of Jiahe; In addition, there is a young man with a calm bearing, Koga Shao Master String Nosuke.
The four participants from the Heavenly God Sect appeared at the same time, and everyone on the sect side was slightly surprised. Chen Shengjian raised his eyebrows and asked in a loud voice: "Jiahe Danzheng, Iga Fantasy, what do you want to do?" β
Jia He Dan was holding his cane, coughed softly twice, stepped forward, and said lightly: "I don't want to do anything, Chen Jun." It's just that we don't want to wait any longer. β
"Don't want to wait any longer? What does this mean exactly? Su Ziling was puzzled and couldn't help but ask.
"Unwilling to wait means that we are not willing to wait for death." Iga said lightly: "I'm already old, and I'm not far from death, so I'm not too afraid of death." However, the way of death arranged for us by His Highness the Heavenly God Sect is to sit alone one by one in the place where it was assigned in advance, and then wait for you to come and kill. Hehe, so we, old men and women, can only look at the torches at the bell tower at the bottom of the mountain, listen to the bells, and silently calculate how many people have been killed by you, and how long will it be before it will be our turn...... That kind of waiting for death is really uncomfortable. β
Jiahetan laughed dryly twice and said, "Anyway, I want to die, I will die sooner or later, and the difference is not big." The moment of early death can save a lot of the torment and pain caused by waiting, and at least you can end up happy. So, here we are. β
Pu Guanshui frowned and said, "You are so good at making claims, do the Heavenly God Sect know about it?" β
"It doesn't matter if you know it or not." Iga Fantasy shook his head slowly and said, "Anyway, His Highness wants us to die, so we will send us to death." As for how he died, presumably His Highness won't be too careful. Not to mention...... Hehe, after so many battles in the front, there is only one traitor Wise Ten Guards dead on your side so far? His Highness is definitely not very satisfied now. We took the initiative to come over, and we were able to fight for a few more of your lives, and if Your Highness knew about it, it would definitely be too late to be happy. β
"Understood. The implication is that you want to fight in groups, right? Ha, do you think you can have a chance to win by relying on a large number of people to fight? Old man, you're still too sweet! Pu Guanshui was dismissive of this, and at the same time maintained a completely indifferent attitude. After all, he has absolute confidence in his own strength. Whether fighting alone or in a group, Pu Guanshui is also convinced that he must be the one who can laugh at Zuihou.
Uesugi Kenshin was not so easy. Today's battle to destroy the gods is related to the fate of the second half of his life. If the Sword Shadow Demon Trace team wins, they will be able to return to Kasuga Mountain City safely, and they will still be the dragon of Echigo who dominates the world. But if the Sword Shadow Demon Trace team is defeated, then it is not a problem to die yourself. What's more important is that the Uesugi family has struggled for three generations for decades, and the foundation of the Echigo country, which was finally built, will fall into the hands of the Celestial God Sect, which is no different from beating him to the Infernal Hell for Uesugi Kenshin. Therefore, he must do his best to ensure that the [Sword Shadow Demon Trace] team can win.
At this moment, I heard about the remaining dead pure seeds of the two factions of Iga Kaga, and they actually want to fight in groups? How does this work? At that moment, Uesugi Kenshin didn't think about it, and immediately objected: "Want to fight in a group? Absolutely not. We have all said in advance, when it comes to the battle of destroying the gods, it is a one-on-one decisive victory, and you can mess around without thinking about it. β
Pu Guanshui snorted coldly, and suddenly rushed forward with an arrow step, and he couldn't help but say that his hand rose and fell, and slammed into the back of Uesugi Kenshin's neck. Uesugi Kenshin didn't even snort halfway, his eyes immediately turned black, and he fainted to the ground. Shimada Kanbei and Katayama Goroubei were shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Uesugi Kenshin, and asked in unison, "Pu-kun, what are you doing here?" β
"I didn't do anything. I just don't want to listen to some people's chirps, so I just let him shut up. Pu Guanshui said coldly: "This discussion of destroying the gods, we are fighting for ourselves, not for him Uesugi Kenshin." He wants to command us to do this and that? Hah, I got the wrong idea. β
"That's right, Pu." Chen Sheng didn't look back, and casually stepped back. I only heard the soft sound of "snort~", and a wisp of thin finger wind flew out of the air, impartial, right in the sleeping hole of Iga Ha. The girl's body shook, and she fell on the grass. She didn't have to witness how her grandmother was killed, but perhaps it was a great relief for her.
Chen Sheng did this casually, but he didn't care, he just said slowly: "I don't want to wait for death, take the initiative to ask for death?" Good! Iga Fantasy, Koga Danmasa, how do you want to fight this battle? β
Jiahetan coughed twice and said slowly: "When people are old, they often don't want to spend their energy anymore and think about strange new things. So let's keep it simple. There are five of you, and four of you on my side. Everyone ends up together, fighting to the death, straightforward, no matter whether they live or die, they will not drag the mud and water. How's that, dare to fight? β