The sun is shining and the breeze is cool.

A man stands upright on the mountain peak like a stone statue, motionless like a stone statue, his empty eyes have no emotion, staring and poking at the distant mountain, Mount Fuji, like a spear, as if he wants to poke this mountain alive, poke to death ten thousand times.

Under the hillside, the maple leaves are in full bloom, and a woman kneels in three steps, bows in nine steps, and silently leans towards a statue.

Tired, weak and delicate, the delicate almost collapsed, but she did not fall.

She didn't fall because she wanted to worship God, tell all the pain and sorrow in her heart, and ask the gods to help her.

Years of conquest have left the people alive here without a trace of joy and happiness.

She was no exception, and her fate was even more tragic and bleak.

She has no family, no lover, no money, no friends, only a boss, she also hates the boss, her boss is not a good person, and he has not done anything good, he forcibly took her away, and after many days of beating, he asked her how she was, is she doing well? She didn't say a word with tears in her eyes, silently gritted her teeth, silently endured the consequences, and endured the torture.

The boss tortured her desperately, in order to make her want to understand a little bit and live a comfortable life, she had to sell her body and make money for the boss.

She was only fourteen years old that year, and after enduring the torture of madness and life for half a year, she finally went to the road of betraying her youth.

What a bleak story it was when she was freed from the torment, her legs were swollen, her face was deformed, and her eyes were dim and weak.

Now, seven years later, she couldn't take it anymore, so she begged the gods for deliverance.

When she walked up to the statue, her knees were red and swollen, and her head was red and swollen.

But she still faced the idol in the most sincere way, praying for freedom and happiness.

Just as she opened her eyes, she saw a person.

A man, a cape, a gun.

The cloak fluttered in the wind, and the man stood like a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand, and his spear-like eyes stared and poked at him.

Izumo Aguo sat on the ground and stared at Wusheng in a daze, with a sudden look of fear and panic in his eyes, "Who are you?" ”

Wusheng gently helped her up, "I'm not human. ”

Ah Guo was even more afraid, her soft and delicate body kept trembling, and her voice trembled even more, "What are you not human?" ”

"It's a god, a god of guns."

Ah Guo was silent.

Her eyes were groping around, and her expression looked anxious and flustered.

"Are you looking for that stone statue?"

Ah Guo nodded.

Wusheng pointed into the distance, "I kicked it away, and I won't come back." ”

Ah Guo gritted his teeth, "You ......." ”

She stared at Wusheng, tears flashing in her eyes, and she was as sad as she was now.

"What do you pray to the gods?"

Ah Guo was silent, and suddenly sat on the ground, howling and crying, this woman cried more fiercely and fiercely.

Sigh of nothingness.

"I am also God, a living God, and it is more useful for you to find me than for other gods."

Ah Guo opened his eyes and looked at Wusheng, "God can do many things, what can you do?" ”

"What God can do, I can do, what I can do, God can't do."

He said it simply and directly.

Ah Guo wiped away his tears and smiled, "What can you do?" ”

Wusheng sighed, and did not answer this question, but asked her, "How many heads did you just kowtow to me?" ”

Ah Guo stretched out three fingers and smiled.

"Three heads?"

Ah Guo nodded.

She wanted to say two more, but she didn't dare because it was a sign of God's admiration.

Wusheng looked at the distant road, and then looked at Ah Guo's knees and forehead, "You came from far away like this just to pray to the gods?" ”

Ah Guo nodded.

When she nodded, she hung her head, very low.

Wusheng lifted her head up, "How many wishes did you make?" ”

"One."

Wusheng sighed and patted her on the shoulder, "I'll give you three wishes." ”

The smile on Ah Guo's cheeks was even stronger, "Really? ”

Wusheng nodded, "What is your first wish?" ”

Tears suddenly floated out of Ah Guo's eyes, "I want to ......." ”

Wusheng suddenly turned his head, unwilling to face a crying girl, and said lightly, "One is missing, and now it's two." ”

Ah Guo stared at Wusheng in surprise, "Why?" ”

"I hate women who love to cry, and when a woman cries, I feel uncomfortable, so there is one less."

Ah Guo was silent.

"So if you're still crying when I turn around, there's one less wish."

Ah Guo didn't cry, she was already smiling bitterly.

The lifeless stone statue turned around, and the stone statue faced this Ah Guo, "Very good." ”

Ah Guo smiled and nodded.

"You smiled very well, so you added another wish, you have to remember, don't cry in front of me, as soon as you cry, this wish will disappear."

Ah Guo smiled even more happily, "What kind of god are you?" ”

"I'm the God of Guns." Wusheng looked at the undulating maple leaves, and exhaled a long breath, "What is your name and what wishes, you can say it now." ”

Ah Guo lowered his head and stared at the earth, his expression became sad and complaining, "My name is Izumo Ah Kuni, I want to be free and get rid of the boss." ”

"Good."

Ah Guo blinked, she didn't know what was good, so she looked at Wusheng.

"It's good that you've got out of the boss, and he has nothing to do with you."

"Really?" Ah Guo did not believe it.

She remembered that the boss had more than a dozen thugs, each of whom was good, and the beatings were very fierce and heavy, and she saw them kill a pig at once.

This strength is really amazing, if it hits a person's body, it must be very fatal.

"Yes, you are free now, you can do whatever you want, your boss is a bullshit from now on, nothing."

Ah Guo smiled bitterly, "I don't believe it, he's a very powerful person here." ”

"How powerful?"

Ah Guo's face suddenly became pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his lips had become stiff.

Wusheng sighed, he suddenly took Ah Guo's hand, "You take me to see the boss now, and I'll make it clear to him face to face." ”

Ah Guo's hands suddenly trembled and trembled, and his palms were already drenched in cold sweat.

Holding her hand, Wusheng thought of Fluttershy, Yang Qing, and Willow.

"If you take me with you, they won't dare to do anything to you."

Ah Guo smiled, "Forget it, I'm still ......." ”

She hung her head and stared at the clogs, her feet delicate and white, and a maple leaf danced and fell, and happened to fall at his feet, but suddenly floated away again.

"I am God, so I can't talk without words."

Ah Guo's chest rose and fell violently, "You really want to go, they are very powerful people." ”

Wusheng looked up to the sky and sighed, and there was no expression on the stone statue-like cheeks, nor a trace of fear.

Fighting and screaming could be heard from the bottom of the hillside.

Ah Guo suddenly hid behind Wusheng, not daring to show her head out, she was really afraid.

"Who are those?"

"They're soldiers, they're fighting, and we're going up the hill, it's really dangerous down there."

"They often fight?"

"They fight like they eat."

"Why are they fighting?"

Ah Guo blinked, as if he didn't understand, "Why don't they fight?" ”

Sigh of nothingness.

These people fighting a war may really be like eating, and if they don't eat for a day, they will panic, and they will not suffer much if they don't fight for a day.

The blood on the earth was thicker, thick and bitter.

A Guo's eyes flashed with fear, and he begged again and again, "Don't, don't ......." ”

As she spoke, she slowly pulled Wusheng towards the mountain.

Silent without life.

He walked towards the army like a stone statue, and Ah Guo looked at this person as if he was looking at a madman, and a madman is not afraid of death, and he is not afraid.

"It's dangerous there, let's get out of there, okay." Aguo's voice has a color of pleading.

"Nope." He said it decisively and effectively.

His movements were more effective, and he walked over like a stone statue.

One army had fled, and the remaining army held bamboo poles high, flags fluttering, and smiles on their faces.

"Who are they?"

Ah Guo looked at the flag and blinked, "Ryuzoji Takanobu." ”

"They're amazing?" Wusheng suddenly walked over.

Ah Guo was silent.

A man watched Wusheng pull Ah Guo, suddenly jumped off the horse, laughed, smeared the blood on the blade on the battle armor, and slowly sheathed it.

He waved his hand, and the army was far away.

There are more than a dozen people left here, more than a dozen people with fierce faces, hideous and vicious, and Ah Guo is about to go crazy.

She had seen these people kill people, and they killed people as conveniently, simply and skillfully as a butcher killing a pig.

"You're very good." One person held the whip and shook it gently, and smiled again, and the smile was ugly.

Silent without life.

Standing like a stone statue, standing not far from him, his eyes already staring and poking at the man.

The man pointed to the crotch of his pants, "Crawl past me, and the woman stays." ”

Ah Guo wanted to let go and run away, but found that the hand was held and held tightly, "I was miserable by you." ”

Silent without life.

Walking over like a stone statue, his eyes fixed on the man's crotch, "Crawl through here?" ”

His companions were laughing, some touching their chins, some picking their noses, and they were all smug.

But they didn't laugh long.

For they saw this man screaming and rising into the sky, falling like dead flesh, and then motionless.

The faces of more than a dozen people suddenly changed, becoming like people who had frozen to death in the bitter cold, indescribably stiff and miserable.

Ah Guo was stunned.

She had never seen such a skill, and she had never seen such a skill in a dream.

The lifeless stone statue walked towards the others, "I kicked him to death." ”

Each one saw it, and it was not necessary to say this, but he said it, and it was because they looked at the lifeless, and their hearts seemed to become more cold and bitter.

"You can dismount and fight with me."

They did not dismount, they beat their horses, and the horses neighed and went away.

Ah Guo was still stunned, looking at the bones, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm not human, I'm a gun god."

Ah Guo believed it now, exhaled deeply, and nodded.

"Do you believe me now?"

Ah Guo nodded.

"Can you take me to the boss now?"

Ah Guo smiled and nodded.

Silent without life.

He hugged Ah Guo, and suddenly floated up like a light smoke and flew towards the village below the mountain.

"Where's your boss?"

Ah Guo was silent and did not move.

The woman was so frightened that she was dizzy, and saliva was still flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Falling like a light smoke.

The roads on the streets are bumpy, just like the people here, and life is extremely rough and miserable.

A horse galloped by, and the dust flew into the sky.

Ah Guo coughed.

There was indescribable apology and guilt in his eyes, "I'm dragging you down." ”

Wusheng nodded, "Can you take me to the boss now?" ”

"Hmm."

Ah Guo dragged Wusheng along the street into a courtyard.

More than a dozen people suddenly stared at Wusheng in a daze, and they all picked up the guys in their hands, some with knives and some with wooden sticks.

Wusheng didn't move, "Which of you is the boss?" ”

More than a dozen people smiled viciously, "You are so bold, you actually dare to fight the idea of Onodera." ”

"Who is Onodera?"

"It's a rich man here, with a noble status, not for people like you to ask if they want to."

"And who are you?"

"We are thugs, anyone can fight." The man with the long knife laughed and cheered.

"You're thugs?"

The man stopped talking, screaming and pounced on the lifeless, the sword slashing at the lifeless head, as if to split the lifeless head into two pieces.

Wusheng kicked out, and the person suddenly slammed into the earthen wall, and even the people on the wall flew out two feet away.

When it falls to the ground, of course, it doesn't move.

Ah Guo's palms were even colder, and this man was more powerful than anyone he had ever seen.

Wusheng suddenly pulled Ah Guo into the house.

The boss was already cowering in the corner, motionless like a shrimp, and his eyes kept looking at Wusheng, "I have never seen anyone like you." ”

"Yes."

"There are many famous masters in Fusang, and they know a little bit about it." His eyes looked at Ah Guo, and his expression became extremely resentful and resentful.

Wusheng grabbed him and threw him outside, and a dozen white and clean girls in the room screamed and ran away.

"You don't look like a good guy?"

Onodera sneered, "Who are you?" ”

Ah Guo smiled, and when she saw the boss's painful appearance, she suddenly became surprisingly happy and proud.

"He's not a man, he's a god, a god of guns."

"Gun God?" Onodera only then looked at the gun, the pitch-black gun.

Ah Guo suddenly slapped him in the face and kicked him in the crotch again, and Onodera's painful cold sweat rolled down, and he gritted his teeth and screamed.

"You're good, you're really good."

"Are you not convinced?" Ah Guo kicked again.

Onodera smiled coldly, "I don't know where you came from, but you will definitely be unlucky." ”

Silent without life.

He grabbed Ah Guo and didn't let her torture this person again.

"You can speak slowly, I can wait for you slowly."

Onodera sneered, the smile was sinister and cunning, and if a person had ever seen a fox laughing, he would think of this person's smile.

"Even if your kung fu is very high, it will be difficult to escape from them."

"Who is it?"

"Are you scared?" Onodera struggled to his feet, patted the dust, and smiled.

He was proud because he had grasped the man's vital point.

Wusheng suddenly grabbed Onodera and clung to it, "Take me to see him now." ”

Onodera was stunned.

He didn't expect that this person was not afraid at all, but a little up.

Wusheng shook vigorously again, "You take me now, this person must be very good." ”

Onodera's heart was already panicking, "Why aren't you afraid at all?" ”

"My gun is looking for an opponent, you'd better take me with me now." Wusheng's breathing actually became short.

"But you better put it down first, I really can't stand such a toss."

The hand is released, and the person falls to the ground with a poof.

A dozen or so people stood like wood on the side, as if they had really turned into wood.

Silent without life.

Onodera was already on the ground gasping for breath, as if he had been frightened mad.

A cool breeze swept by, and dust flew up.

At this moment, Onodera suddenly took out a short knife from his arms and stabbed him in the chest.

An amazing knife, a surprising knife, a fast knife.

There is no life and no movement.

Onodera is still stabbing desperately, more than a dozen people quietly slipped away, they are not stupid, they know when to shoot, when to retreat, and when to save their lives, retreat will not be sloppy, this is a law of thug survival.

Ah Guo sneered, "What are you doing holding the hilt of the knife?" ”

Onodera lowered his head and looked at it, his face changing.

Sure enough, the handle of the knife in his hand is not dead, it will only make people laugh, and Ah Guo is already sneering.

Wusheng didn't laugh and didn't stop him.

Onodera suddenly dropped the hilt of his sword and hung his head.

"Have you killed enough?"

Onodera was silent, the corners of his forehead were sweating more, and his legs were shaking.

Wusheng handed the blade to Onodera, "Here you go, take it." ”

Onodera was in a state of confusion, he didn't know what to do, go and pick it up? Still standing still.

Ah Guo sneered, "Why don't you take it back?" ”

Onodera was silent.

The knife didn't move, still in front of him, waiting for him to retrieve it.

"Here's your knife, you can get it back."

Onodera struggled to squeeze out a smile, "I don't want it." ”

"Why don't you want to?"

Onodera was silent.

Ah Guo grabbed the blade of the sword, pulled open the placket of Onodera's clothes, and suddenly threw it in.

"It's your stuff, and we won't want it, so you keep it." Ah Guo sneered.

Onodera was silent.

"Is it time to take me?" Wusheng suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Onodera nodded.

He took Wusheng to a dojo, the dojo of kendo.

The brand is old and vicissitudes, but it looks extremely solemn and majestic.

Wusheng kicked Onodera in, and the dozen or so disciples who were practicing the sword suddenly stopped.

Staring at Onodera, smiling stupidly.

"Why are you so embarrassed today? Who bullied you? ”

"You look so good, don't you the hell."

"You should hit the wall and sober up."

......。

More than a dozen people said a word, and I chatted a word, but I forgot to look at the door.

The two men walked in slowly.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, motionless like a stone statue, staring and poking at the group of people.

More than a dozen people gradually lost their voices, and they practiced with wooden swords, not without swords here.

A person suddenly came up to him, with a sneering and indifference on his cheeks, "Who are you?" ”

Silent without life.

"This is the place for the samurai, not for you to come in."

"You're a samurai?"

The man's hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, which was very long, and the blade was long and curved, and although it was a wooden sword, it was enough to kill.

He nodded.

"You're bullshit, I don't want to see bullshit." Wusheng stared and poked at this man's hand, "Take your bullshit sword, get out of here, the sooner the better." ”

It was an insulting word, a word that no samurai could bear, and he could not stand it either.

So he grabbed the wooden sword and roared and pounced on Wusheng.