A man screamed and pounced, the wooden sword in his hand raised high.

Ah Guo trembled with fright.

She had seen this kind of posture, and many powerful people here were like this, raising their swords, pounced on each other, and then slashed down fiercely.

Now the direction of the split is exactly yourself.

The lifeless stone statue came to him in one step, and kicked out like a stone statue.

"Get out."

The man did not roll, but flew high with his sword, screaming like a pig and flying out on the rugged road outside.

If you fall, you won't move.

At this time, the lattice door opened, and a person with an extremely stable and calm expression suddenly walked out, with a compelling indifference and majesty between his eyebrows, and four big characters embedded in his wide robe.

--Wind Forest Volcano.

"Okay."

A dozen people suddenly stepped aside and hung their heads.

People who are not noble will never have such momentum, and they will never have such momentum if they are not people who are wandering and struggling on the edge of life and death.

Clean and neat clothes, soft and merciless smile, half-moon bun pulled up high, combed extremely neatly.

Hold a folding fan tightly in your hand.

He suddenly walked not far from Wusheng, his eyes did not squint, and he smiled, "Good skills." ”

Silent without life.

"Your Excellency is very skilled." The fan opens gently, fanning gently,

Silent without life.

"Kai Takeda Shingen, it's been a long time since I've seen such a brave person."

Although Takeda Shingen was smiling, his eyebrows seemed even more indifferent and ruthless.

"You're Kai Takeda Shingen?"

Takeda Shingen nodded and was silent.

The person who had been kneeling at the door suddenly stood up and walked over in one step.

He was dressed in pitch black, had a pale face, and had two swords stuck at his waist, the long one extremely long and the short one extremely short.

One eye was bright and cold, the other covered with pitch-black leather.

"Be bold ......." As he spoke, his hands suddenly touched the hilt of his sword.

As soon as the sword light was revealed, it stopped abruptly.

A folding fan rested lightly on his hands, the sword slowly sheathed, and the muscles on his cold, merciless cheeks were beating slightly.

"Stand down."

Suddenly the man swept up, and suddenly came to the same place, what he was like, and what he was now, so he still knelt there.

Statues of lifeless stone stand upright.

His eyes stared at and poked at the kneeling man like a spear, staring at and poking at the two swords at his waist.

"Isn't he also very brave?"

Takeda Shingen's expression remained unchanged, "He is a retainer under the bottom, Yamamoto Kansuke." ”

"I'll duel him."

When this sentence was said, not only did the faces of more than a dozen people on one side change greatly, but also made Ah Guo scared half to death, Yamamoto Kansuke did not move, but the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging like poisonous snakes.

The folding fan was waving slightly, and his face did not change in the slightest.

He suddenly said a strange sentence, "Do you know what I have?" ”

Wusheng doesn't know, and he is too lazy to speak.

Takeda Shingen's eyes became very calm, calm like a pool of stagnant water, stagnant water that can't even blow a ripple in the wind, "What is this called?" ”

He didn't look back.

Kansuke Yamamoto suddenly fell to the ground with his hands on the ground, and his head fell lightly, and said, "Wind Forest Volcano." ”

"What do you mean by Wind Forest Volcano?"

"It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, and as immobile as a mountain."

Takeda Shingen smiled and nodded, "You won." ”

Kansuke Yamamoto nodded, cold sweat rolling down his forehead, "Yes." ”

Takeda Shingen faced Wusheng, "You are defeated." ”

"Where did I lose?"

"As a martial artist, how can you not know the art of war?" Takeda Shingen gently closed the fan, "You have been defeated in the military arts." ”

was silent, and the blue tendons in the forehead suddenly towered.

Takeda Shingen no longer looked at Wusheng and walked outside, towards the rugged and uneven road.

Kansuke Yamamoto suddenly clinged to him like a shadow and followed.

Sigh of nothingness.

Ah Guo suddenly collapsed limply on the ground, and exhaled deeply, "You are really bold. ”

Silent without life.

"Do you know who he is?"

"The Kai Man."

Ah Guo smiled bitterly, "He is the tiger of Jiafei, and Fusang is a fierce tiger, you actually ......." ”

"I also know a dragon called Echigo."

Ah Guo was silent.

She was speechless, and she found herself in the possession of a madman, a madman who was neither afraid of death nor knew what it was.

"This man's name is Kenshin Uesugi, isn't it?"

Ah Guo nodded.

"Have they been fighting for years?"

Ah Guo nodded, his palms cold.

Wusheng sighed, "It's a pity that they are not warriors, they are war maniacs." ”

Ah Guo was silent.

At this time, Onodera suddenly leaned against the wall and slowly walked outside, and Ah Guo suddenly grabbed him and pulled him over.

Onodera shrunk his neck and hands, and every part of his body was shrunk.

Ah Guo scolded, beaten, and hated angrily, and tears slipped down his cheeks. "You rascal, bastard, badass......."

When Wusheng pulled her down, Onodera's body seemed to be about to collapse, paralyze, and become invalid.

His eyes stared at and poked Onodera, "You beat him up?" ”

Ah Guo kicked again coldly, but stared at Wusheng, "He likes to beat people, and if he doesn't beat me for a day, he won't be able to sleep." ”

Onodera's face is like ashes.

This sentence was like a military order, a military order for disembowelment, and his breathing seemed to have disappeared.

"Is what she said true?"

Onodera's face became even more ugly, ugly and uncomfortable.

He didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to nod, no one could say what would happen when he spoke and nodded, maybe it was his own life.

He didn't want to think about it, he didn't dare to move, the only thing he could do seemed to be to wait.

"You can't sleep if you don't hit her for a day? Is this true? ”

Onodera's throat choked, and every corner of his body was unstable.

Wusheng sighed, "You really don't look like a good person, as if you will do anything bad." ”

Ah Guo suddenly kicked out and said coldly, "He is such a person, everyone here knows his virtue, he really deserves to die." ”

Onodera's body suddenly trembled, and he fell to the ground limply, and he was already dizzy.

Ah Guo's anger did not subside in the slightest.

Wusheng suddenly walked towards a dozen people on the side like a stone statue, "Isn't the owner of this dojo very powerful?" ”

More than a dozen people suddenly raised their heads, their eyes looking frightened and timid, but with a kind of anger.

"Yes, he's so good, you can't beat him."

"Why doesn't he come out and shake me now?"

"He'll be back soon, and don't be complacent, for your bad luck will come soon."

The man looked at Ah Guo again and smiled coldly, "This woman can't escape, as long as he says a word, the people here will fight with you." ”

There was no escape, and he walked into the lattice door like a stone statue.

Standing like a stone statue, waiting like a stone statue, a woman inside was kneeling quietly in the corner, staring at Wusheng quietly.

She got up slowly, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wusheng, "Please don't be polite, please use it slowly." ”

Wusheng was not polite, nor did he use it slowly, and he didn't take the tea at all.

/

/

The green leaves flutter among the mountains and forests, and the sun shines as bright as gold.

Takeda Shingen suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face changed, "You are the best one among the retainers. ”

Kansuke Yamamoto nodded.

"But you seem to have just gotten stupid."

Kansuke Yamamoto didn't understand, and suddenly said, "Yes." ”

This person says that he is wrong, and he has to be wrong, no matter what kind of fault it is, it is the same, and it is not even wrong, it is also wrong, because it is the words of Takeda Shingen, and Takeda Shingen is the god in his heart, the great, holy and noble god.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Kansuke Yamamoto shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Takeda Shingen nodded, suddenly turned around, and sighed softly, "I read an interesting book the other day. ”

Kansuke Yamamoto didn't understand why he was saying such a thing, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

He just bowed down and said a simple word, "Oh." ”

"It's a story of the Three Kingdoms period of the Celestial Empire."

Kansuke Yamamoto nodded, "Oh." ”

"Do you know why Cao Cao didn't kill Changshan Zhao Zilong?"

Kansuke Yamamoto didn't know his intentions, but he knew the story of the Three Kingdoms and the schemes inside, so he replied, "Yes." ”

"Tell me about it."

Yamamoto Kansuke nodded, and said, "Cao Cao didn't kill Changshan Zhao Zilong because he loved talent and wanted to stay and entrust it to him." ”

Takeda Shingen nodded and stopped talking.

He stared at the bright maple forest in spring and smiled, "You still love to learn, so you haven't been stupid yet, you are still useful." ”

Kansuke Yamamoto bowed down and said, "Yes." ”

"Did you think of something?"

"Yes."

"You name it, I want to hear it."

"Lord Takeda wants to recover this person and keep it for later."

The smile on Takeda Shingen's face was even stronger, "Yes, that person may be even more terrifying than you and I imagined. ”

Kansuke Yamamoto nodded, not daring to refute.

"How about leaving this to you?"

Kansuke Yamamoto nodded, "The territory that Lord Takeda wants, you must be able to get, and the talent you want must also be obtained." ”

Takeda Shingen nodded, lay down gently on the soft grass on the hillside, and closed his eyes, "You do it now." ”

Kansuke Yamamoto nodded, "Yes." ”

He slowly retreated, and when he was two feet away, he suddenly volleyed in the air and was gone.

/

/

Two people walked in outside the door, dressed plainly, wearing hats on their heads and swords at their waists, one long and one short.

The hat was pressed very low, and two people strode in, carrying a gorgeously dressed and imposing person.

Seeing this person, more than a dozen people who practiced the sword were shocked, and suddenly surrounded them, their swords raised high, and stared at these two people coldly.

The two of them didn't look at them, their bodies suddenly rose from the ground, and when they landed, they had already reached the lattice door, and threw the gorgeously dressed man in his hand into it, "He is the master of the dojo here, and we brought him here." ”

No one lifted the man up.

"You're the owner of this dojo?"

The man gritted his teeth, gasping and staring at Wusheng, "Who are you?" Why are you looking for me? ”

Wusheng sighed, "I was looking for you for something, but now I don't have to." ”

"You're going to try with me? Want to smash the field? ”

Silent without life.

The woman gently approached and helped him to the side.

The hat was pressed very low, but his gaze shot out of it, "You see him now, do you still want to go to him to duel now?" ”

"I don't want to."

"There's no one here going to duel with you anymore, we can find someone to duel with you."

Silent without life.

They did not move, their hands did not come close to the hilt of the sword, but the green tendons on the backs of their hands were raised high and bulging like poisonous snakes.

"I can duel with you."

"We're not going to duel you."

"Why? Your swords are toys? Can't kill anyone? ”

The hands of the two men clenched at the same time, and the corners of their mouths showed murderous intent.

They didn't move, they didn't move, one of them said softly, "We are samurai, not killers, not ronins, and not cowards. ”

"Why can't a samurai duel?"

"Because we kill because we do what we do, not at will, you can kill at will, and we can't."

"Are there any exceptions?"

"Yes."

"For example......." The lifeless eyes were already fixed on the man's hand, and he did not leave for a moment.

"For example, someone insulted our samurai spirit and insulted our samurai dignity."

"Okay."

The good son has just been exported, and Wusheng has already made a move.

The hat flew in shock, and a man slammed into the stone wall, and slid down again, not seeing how Wusheng struck, and no one could describe his crazy blow.

The man under the wall struggled to his feet, staring coldly at Wusheng, unable to say a word for a long time.

The other man still stood there, motionless, cold sweat gently sliding down his neck.

"Isn't it time to do it?"

"Nope."

"Who are you? Why do you want to find a master for me? ”

"We are samurai, we have a mission, we have a mission, and we are not prodigal sons."

What he said was not an answer, but Wusheng understood this kind of person very well.

"Your job is to find a master for me?"

"Yes."

"If I kill you? You don't do it either? ”

"Yes."

"Good."

The man near the wall walked over slowly, "What do you mean it's good?" ”

"It's good that you find someone, and I'll go to the duel."

The man sneered, "We'll go find someone now." ”

He said that he would look for it, and he soon found a man, and the destruction of the houses in the city was not serious, and the war had terrified them deeply.

The soldiers on the high wall, seeing these two men, left and waved their hands, and the door suddenly opened for you to enter.

These two seem to have a lot of status.

The streets aren't very lively, and the only place where there is laughter is not far away, where a group of people surround the two shirtless and grit their teeth to perform sumo wrestling.

The two seemed to be very tired, hunched over, sweating constantly, but staring at each other with a pair of eyes, as if neither was convinced.

Ah Guo pulled Wusheng and pointed to a tent with a wooden frame on it, on which several people were juggling with masks.

"You'd love to see it?"

Ah Guo nodded.

The two handed the war book to Wusheng and left without looking back.

"Tangqiao, dusk, Qingcheng Ten Guards."

Less than three hours before dusk, time is already flowing, and time is as precious as life to those who will die at any moment.

Ah Guo looked at the strange mask, and his face showed obsession.

Ah Guo took one, surrounded Wusheng with a mask, jumped, and shouted softly, "I'm Qiao Ji, are you afraid?" ”

"What is Hashihime?"

"Hashihime is a female ghost."

When she said Hashihime, Ah Guo's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the name alone seemed to make her fearful.

"Will it be during the day?"

"He'll only show up at night and then ......." Ah Guo's voice became thin and shaky.

"And then what?"

"Then they just wait under the bridge to harm people, and if anyone appears, they will harm anyone." Ah Guo suddenly took off his mask, gasping, his face pale, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Why are you so afraid?"

Ah Guo suddenly held Wusheng's hand tightly, "Qiao Ji will wear a blood-red shirt at night, as long as she sees someone, she will definitely do a harm, so ......." ”

"So Tang Qiao still don't go?"

Ah Guo nodded.

Wusheng gently stroked Ah Guo's cheek and sighed, "I will definitely go, because I love duels very much." ”

Ah Guo was stunned, "You like to work hard?" ”

"Yes."

Ah Guo's fear turned into surprise, a woman who has been soaked in the wind and moon pile for six or seven years, there are not many men she has seen, all kinds of men will have seen a little, and it is the first time that such a strange person has been seen.

"The first wish has been granted, you are completely disconnected from the boss, and now you can say the second wish, and there is a third wish."

Ah Guo felt a chill rise from his back, and he felt chills all over his body, "You're not sure you can win?" ”

Silent without life.

He didn't want to answer the question, because wasn't his life on the brink of death? If you are not careful, you will die, and you will die at any time.

The sunset is as red as blood, and there is no wind.

The land was calm, the people in the streets were disappearing, and all the shops were closed.

It seems to be infested with wild ghosts at night.

"No business here at night?"

"No one dares to do business here at night." Ah Guo's eyes kept looking around.

"Why?"

"I've heard that it's haunted at night, and it's fierce."

"What the hell? Is it Hashihime? ”

"It's not." Ah Guo looked nervous, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face, "It's a flying head." ”

"What is a flying head?"

Ah Guo gasped and looked at the sky, and then said slowly, "She likes to come out at night, wear snow-white clothes, and look for heads everywhere." ”

"Her head was stolen?"

"It wasn't stolen, it flew away." Ah Guo looked at the pennant of the June Tea House stupidly, hanging motionless and low under the eaves.

"Could it be that her head will escape?"

Ah Guo nodded, "His head will not only run away, but also laugh." ”

"Running around with a smile and following the second half of the year?"

"Yes." Ah Guo looked at Wusheng's head, "She can't catch up with her own head, so she will find someone else's head in a hurry." ”

Silent without life.

He suddenly picked up Ah Guo and walked towards Tang Bridge.

The sun was bleak, the night was gradually covering the land, and a man was parked on the bridge.

Wusheng slowly put Ah Guo on the bridgehead, and the leaves of the ancient trees at the bridgehead had gently undulated.

Ah Guo held Wusheng's hand, "You come back quickly, I'm afraid." ”

Wusheng nodded.

"I'm afraid that the Flying Head will come to me."

No one is not afraid, and she is also one of them, Wusheng sighed, "You don't have to be afraid." ”

Ah Guo is silent, she can't do it.

Wusheng took his hand away and gently stroked her cheek, "Whether you are afraid or not, it's the same, Feitou is coming, he will always come, and you can't escape if you want to." ”

Ah Guo hung his head.