Linbin City

The drizzle continued to fall, and the high city walls stood in the darkness, but the lights inside were already brilliant, and in a hall, the samurai who rushed over were all pale, and Fujigoro kowtowed again and again, with blood marks on his head, and replied: "...... The other party wanted to kill the lady and the little young master, so I stopped them......"

"You're saying you're blocking the Assassins?" asked a middle-aged samurai, with long sideburns, thin lips tightly closed, and a pair of deep eyes under thick black eyebrows, and the overall appearance was very strong, this was Ida Munenobu, who was now sitting in the first place, as the elder of the family who mastered the three thousand six hundred stone Zhixing, at this time he was the agent of the Haneda family.

"Of course not, it's just that after the assassin killed the young master, he didn't continue to attack, but it was not the villain's credit. Fujigoro bowed and bowed.

Hearing this, Ida Zongxin softened his face, but said: "No matter what, you still have merit in protecting your wife and the little young master, and I will promote you to a samurai - just call Kinoshita Fujigoro." ”

As he spoke, he got up and drank: "Now that the lord and the young master have gone, we must support the little young master as the governor, and whoever dares to oppose it will be a rebel!"

The little young master is the eldest grandson of the young master, only three years old, how can he actually control the family, in the face of the high-spirited and energetic Ida Zongxin, many people have a period of unease, but at this time, under the pressure of righteousness, they can't resist, and bow down: "Yes!"

A prefectural courtyard

The electric light did not stop in the clouds, illuminating the dark night sky, the thunder rumbled, and the great priest looked at the rain that kept falling, his eyes flashed, and it was extinguished in an instant.

The six great onmyoji in the back were all aware of it, and straightened up when they knelt down.

"I don't want this son to be so decisive, so I immediately killed Penglai Daoren. The Grand Priest muttered.

"Fortunately, we had already arrived here to wait, otherwise, I am afraid that this man would have fled. One of the elders said, "This is your wise decision." ”

The Grand Priest stood up with a smile and said no more, staring out at the rainy night.

In the rainy night, the rain fell, hazy into a piece, blurred, occasionally you can see one or two lights, under the gaze of everyone, the eyes of the great priest are dark and green under the lamp, and said: "This son is so strong, all out of my expectations, this time must not be lost." ”

"Haruko, you lead the three of you to immediately open the Huangquan Biliangsaka, no matter how high his martial arts are, as long as he does not achieve the ghost immortal, he can't enter the Huangquan Biliangsaka. ”

The Grand Priest turned around as he spoke, his voice was not high, a little dull, but unusually clear: "You are not good at close combat, but as long as you expand the Huangquan Hirazaka, there will be a large number of troops on the march, understand?"

"Yes!" Haruko and the three elders responded, and immediately unfolded the Yellow Spring Hirazaka, only to see a wave in this courtyard, and suddenly changed.

The whole world changed, turning into a desolate moonlight, and a faint gray mist twisted and drifted out, enveloping the wilderness, the springs, and the small lakes.

Ordinary samurai enter, and the mist alone can cause them to get lost and turn them into resentful ghost soldiers and ghost warriors in the Yellow Springs Hirazaka.

"Where is the Jingu-style god?" the Grand Priest drank.

"In!" The five generals stepped out, all of them were rumored to have Fusang feet, all of them were complete, with pockets, armor, and small feet (cage hands, cheeks, and pei yu), with a scabbard on the right waist, the style was simple, the whole body was covered with depressions and cracks, and there were faint traces of blood, and a terrifying slaughter permeated out, showing that they were all Fusang generals.

The first one, even with wings growing on his back, towering like a mountain, is the only general who shows his face, his person is sharp and angular, and his eyes are domineering.

Even if he became a Shikishen, the great priest didn't dare to slack off on this person, and bowed down and said, "Please also ask Changxin Gong to help him." ”

This will be silent and speechless, and he will not respond, and the great priest will not care, he can be called a certain duke, it is obvious that this person is not only a general, but at least a great name during his lifetime, which has violated the law of Fuso, but the Shiguo Divine Palace has spent a lot of money to complete, and it is the treasure of the town palace.

Shikigami in Onmyodo refers to the spirit body served by the Onmyoji, the most common is the ghosts, but there are also low-level monsters and ghosts, due to the Fuso bushido tradition, the high-level Shikigami has a inheritance surname.

But unlike puppets, these high-level gods have great power, and even after death, their luck has not been exhausted, and they are extremely dangerous, at least quite a ghost immortal, and they are often difficult to resist once they are counterattacked.

Therefore, with the ability of the great priest, he also had to be courteous.

After finishing speaking, the great priest was in a happy mood and said: "Order the five generals to immediately lead the army to look for traces of the enemy, even if this son has secret suppression, as long as he is not separated from Baili, he can find out." ”

Five generals, three great onmyoji with combat effectiveness, and tens of thousands of ghost armies, this force is already very powerful.

"Hey!" everyone responded, and at this time, the surrounding jungle was reckless, desolate, gray, foggy, and ghostly, and gradually silent.

Boulders, gray fog gradually filled, mixed with the rain in one place

Wang Cunye was silent in the sea of knowledge at this moment, and saw that the spirit pool had expanded to thirteen feet at this time, and his mana and energy had been accumulated.

After carefully looking at the diffuse gray fog a few times, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and he secretly thought: "Hmph, if you do it, Fusang's real surname!"

This is no different from a shot on the Dao Gate, simply put, that is, the other party has automatically broken the covenant, has mastered the righteousness, a mind moves, a spell, the body becomes hazy, like a phantom, as if the wind will dissipate.

Step out now, and dissipate into the fog in the blink of an eye.

Yeliang Slope

It is said that it is a wharf, but it is actually a village, with simple wharf equipment on the shore, but there are still some boats leaning on.

The rain was a little lighter at this time, a gust of wind swept by, and the branches and leaves shook in the rain, rustling into a piece, and the fine pieces could not be distinguished, adding a bit of gloom to this rainy night.

A little farther out on the sea, the tide rises and falls, and several boats are constantly going up and down, up and down.

At this time, a group of people appeared on the coast.

The leader was dressed in a samurai suit, and the long sword at his waist was held in his hand, and he was murderous.

"Uemon, this is the location you chose?" asked Kojiro Sasaki, looking at it.

As far as you can see from this coastline, the tide rises and falls, and if you look closely, you can see the inland sea boats in the harbor.

This is to shelter from the wind, such a heavy rain, fierce at sea, even if it is a big ship, not afraid of subversion, but there are dangers, but also to retreat.

"Yes, this is actually a private port in Shikoku, you see a pirate ship in front of you, it's my prey today!" Matsumae Uemon said, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced around: "This ship is rare and large, and it can cross the sea, and this pirate doesn't have a backstage, so there won't be much trouble if it is taken." ”

When Sasaki Kojiro heard this, some thoughts came to his mind, and he said: "If it's a good ship, if that's the case, I'll take someone to kill it, and you will break it!"

Matsumae Uemon nodded when he heard this, although he joined not long ago, everyone knows Sasaki Kojiro's martial arts.

Seeing that he should respond, Kojiro Sasaki waved behind him, and the pirates followed him to the vicinity of the pirate ship.

The clouds are spreading in the sky, and the rain continues to fall, how can this kind of sky be decorated without blood?

Sasaki Kojiro had inexplicable emotions in his heart, he was looking forward to this fight, this kind of actual combat, in order to hone his martial arts.

There were several oil lamps in the pirate ship, some pirates sat around, eating and drinking, and a few snatched women fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Hahaha, Muzhongjun, please eat and drink!" A pirate with a dark face, curly hair, and an excited expression kept toasting to one of the pirate leaders above: "We have taken this big ship, and in the future, we can become official pirates." ”

"Yes, with this big ship, we can get in touch with the samurai on the shore, maybe we can get in touch with the lord of a city, and then we will be developed. Another pirate immediately responded.

"Yes, but will there be a counterattack from Mitaniya?" said a pirate cautiously.

"Hah! Sanya is only a medium-sized chamber of commerce, and it took all the financial resources to get this ship, and we took it, but we have no power to retaliate. The head of the pirates above was a little confused, but he couldn't stop drinking, and when he heard this, he said.

"Ha, that's right!" everyone hurriedly responded.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came in, the footsteps were incomparably clear, the rhythm was coherent and powerful, with a certain rhythm, stepping on the natural rhythm, should be with the rhythm of the person, one volt, one movement and one still, so that the pirates in the house listened to it for a while.

Da Lang was shocked in his eyes, and suddenly he was like cold water pouring on his body, and he suddenly came to his senses.

When he was a teenager, he had trained at the Kyoto Dojo, and he had seen many samurai and the rhythm of his steps, and it was a person who pursued martial arts with all his heart to take such a pace that suited him.

"It's not good! there's an enemy attack!" Da Lang stood up suddenly, and after years of fighting, he already had a reaction to danger in his heart and body.

"Shifang Sakura Pavilion Flow, kill!" With a bang, the door kicked open, a figure penetrated, and a pirate roared angrily before he pounced, but he saw a flash of the knife, and it was a stab, instantly stabbing into the throat.

This pirate suddenly gushed blood and gurgled in his throat, such an injury would never be able to survive, but he was not dead for a while, and his eyes were wide open.

Sasaki Kojiro slashed down with his sword, his head hit the ground, and with this force, he pumped again, blood splattered, and a pirate leaning nearby was killed.

The rest of the pirates came to their senses and pounced on them with their weapons.

At this moment, in the middle of the big opening, several sword-wielding pirates came in, and without saying a word, they slashed with their knives, fighting each other, and screaming for a while.

In the eyes, Dalang gritted his teeth, didn't even make a sound, and pounced in an instant, and the long knife stabbed straight at Sasaki Kojiro's back.

For him, this ship is half a lifetime in exchange for his life, representing his future, if it is taken away and becomes a wandering pirate, it is better to die.

At the same time, Sasaki Kojiro's body swung suddenly, the long knife reversed, Sasaki Kojiro calmly stabbed, and blood splashed on the opponent's left hand!

Sasaki Kojiro took a slight step and threw himself at him, and this big man gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and he pounced on him with a knife.

Between the staggered figures, Sasaki Kojiro touched the ground on one knee, shook in a moment, only heard the sound of "poof", the human body separated, staggered, and the eyes of Da Lang's chest and abdomen were full of blood, and he knelt on the ground with a "boom".

The next moment, a pirate behind raised his knife and slashed, and the head of Dalang rolled down into the cabin, and blood splattered three feet, staining the room red.

(To be continued)