Ah Guo stared at Wusheng in surprise, "Does he really have other intentions?" ”

"Yes." Facing the dark sky, Wusheng didn't glance at Shuichi Yamaguchi.

"What will he want?"

Wusheng sighed, he suddenly turned around and stared at Shuichi Yamaguchi, "Baba Nobuharu went back?" ”

Shu Yamaguchi nodded.

"Kansuke Yamamoto went back too?"

Shu Yamaguchi nodded.

There is nothing strange about these two sentences, it's just that the person went back, and he can't find anything special from it, Ah Guo can't understand it, what does this have to do with Shuichi Yamaguchi's intentions?

Ah Guo stared at Musheng, who she believed must have known Shuichi Yamaguchi's intentions.

Wusheng asked a strange word again, "Why didn't you go back?" ”

This sentence is nonsense, because Shuichi Yamaguchi has already said that going back with them, Ah Guo is a little dizzy, he doesn't understand it at all, and he can't understand the mystery.

Shuichi Yamaguchi still hung his head and didn't say a word.

Ah Guo couldn't help it, and suddenly said, "He didn't leave because he wanted to go with us." ”

"Then why did he come with us?"

"Because he's going to solve our problems and make us comfortable."

"Why would he solve the problem for us? Why should we be comfortable? ”

Ah Guo was speechless, she already understood that this was the problem.

Shuichi Yamaguchi exhaled deeply before he said, "Because Lord Takeda wants to use the spear god to be lifeless, and he wants the spear god to kill the enemy for him on the battlefield." ”

Ah Guo sneered, "It turns out that you still have a reason." ”

Shu Yamaguchi nodded and admitted, "That's why I'm here." ”

Wusheng suddenly asked a strange sentence, "This matter was originally done by Nobuharu Baba, and it shouldn't have been done by you." ”

Shu Yamaguchi nodded.

"He went back with Kansuke Yamamoto because the opportunity to send troops to Kitashinano had arrived, didn't he?"

Shuichi Yamaguchi suddenly raised his head and stared at Wusheng in surprise, "How did Your Excellency know?" ”

"Because Takeda Katsuyori took Oda Nobunaga's daughter Oda Yukihime, he is relieved to send troops to the Miyoshi clan, and you should also send troops to Kita-Shinano."

Shu Yamaguchi nodded and said nothing.

"If you send troops to Kita-Shinano, the two lords Murakami Yoshikiyoshi and Takanashi Masanobu will definitely ask for support from Uesugi Kenshin, the dragon of Echigo, and Uesugi Kenshin will definitely agree."

"Why?"

"Because Takeda Shingen took down Kita-Shinano, the next step is Echigo, and the security barrier of Kita-Shinano disappears, so Uesugi Kenshin will definitely take action."

Shu Yamaguchi nodded.

"This may be the reason why Takeda Shingen has been unable to send troops for a long time."

"What is the reason?"

"Murakami Yoshikiyo and Takanashi Masayori, these two lords are by no means Takeda Shingen's opponents, Takeda Shingen's ultimate opponent is Uesugi Kenshin." Wusheng sighed, "In the face of such an opponent, you must not be distracted to deal with other people, especially an opponent like Oda Nobunaga, so Takeda Katsuyori marrying Oda Yukihime is your best chance to send troops to Kita-Shinano." ”

Shu Yamaguchi was silent.

He had no words, for he had already spoken everything he wanted and said.

"Actually, this is not only an opportunity for Takeda Shingen, but also an opportunity for Oda Nobunaga."

Shuichi Yamaguchi stared at Wusheng, his face covered with cold sweat like rain, "What chance does Oda Nobunaga have?" ”

"You sent troops to Kita Shinano, that is, when Oda Nobunaga sent troops to the Miyoshi clan." Wusheng sighed deeply, and continued, "That's why Oda Nobunaga killed me and didn't let me get near Kita-Shinano. ”

The look of surprise on Yamaguchi's cheeks was even stronger, "Why didn't you let you get close to Kita-Shinano?" ”

"Because Ashikaga Yoshiteru made a wish to me."

"What wish?" Shuichi Yamaguchi's hand clenched.

"He doesn't want the dragon and the tiger to fight each other and cause huge sacrifices."

Shuichi Yamaguchi suddenly stared at the gun in Wusheng's hand, "You're going to stop them?" ”

"Maybe it's too late." Wusheng stared at the dark night.

The night was dark and bleak.

There is no wind, and the smell of blood between heaven and earth is stronger.

On the other side of the night, the killing machine is flourishing, is it North Shinano?

Did Shingen Takeda fight Kenshin Uesugi? Shuichi Yamaguchi's eyes were dim and weak, and his palms were cold.

"They may have already fought, they are all experts in sending troops, and they will never miss an opportunity." Staring and poking at the sky like a spear, the blue tendons on his forehead couldn't help but rise high, "You came to me, maybe it's right." ”

Shuichi Yamaguchi also stared at the sky, "Is there a winner there?" ”

"It won't be so soon."

"Why?" The sadness on Yamaguchi's cheeks became even stronger, "Soldiers, don't they all think that soldiers are fast?" Hit and collect quickly? ”

"You're right, but the two of them are different."

"What's the difference between them?"

"The two of them have been fighting on the battlefield for half their lives, and they both know each other very well, and it will not be easy for anyone to overcome."

"Isn't it a matter of luck?"

"Yes, they may all have to rely on luck." Wusheng patted Shuichi Yamaguchi lightly on the shoulder, "It's hard for them to tell the winner, so you don't have to worry about anything." ”

Shuichi Yamaguchi stared at Wusheng, his eyes showing indescribable sadness and pleading, "Then you may help me with the Takeda clan?" ”

"It may be really difficult for us to get over."

"Why?" Shuichi Yamaguchi was surprised and didn't believe it.

"Because Oda Nobunaga will never let us get too close, and Uesugi Kenshin doesn't want us to disturb the war."

"Yes." Shu Yamaguchi nodded in acknowledgement and smiled wryly.

"So you shouldn't stay here, you should go and make a little contribution to your family's victory or defeat, even if you die, you will die more comfortably."

"Yes, it's a pity I'm here."

"If you come, it will only make Uesugi Kenshin take action against you." Wusheng exhaled and said a strange word, "Remember when we were separated? ”

Of course, Shuichi Yamaguchi remembered that at that time, Kojima Tsuruo competed with Kuroda Mori, and Kojima lost and underwent caesarean section, but unfortunately he was stopped by a knife.

It was many days ago that he also took Wusheng to meet the sword hero general Ashikaga Yoshiki.

He didn't understand why Wusheng would mention that incident at this time?

"Did you encounter a lot of masters chasing you when you left?"

"Yes, the Snow Maiden, the Ninja, and the Killer all went, and Bai was injured by a knife and didn't go to Kyoto with me."

"You went to General Jianhao yourself?"

Wusheng nodded in acknowledgement, "I also met another person. ”

"Who?" Shu Yamaguchi smiled.

"Kenshin Uesugi." Wusheng exhaled and continued, "It's in the Bishamen Heavenly Temple." ”

"He wants you to fight a holy war with the Banner of Battle? Fighting for righteousness? ”

"Yes."

"You didn't say yes, because you didn't promise Shingen Takeda either."

Wusheng nodded and admitted, "He really doesn't want me to join Takeda Shingen, let alone see me on the battlefield." ”

The bones on the door panel were cold, stiff, and hideous, and in the night, it seemed as if they would get up at any moment to fight with the living.

"If you come and solve my troubles, won't your own troubles become a lot?"

"As long as you can pass, even if you give up this life, it's worth it, not to mention the trouble."

Ah Guo stared at Shuichi Yamaguchi, inexplicably sour and sad in his heart, a samurai, is he just living for the family? Even if you give up your life, it's not a big deal?

The night is getting darker.

Walking up the path, Ah Guo was extremely tired from walking, pulling on his lifeless cloak and reluctant to walk again.

Wusheng turned around and stared at Ah Guo, "Are you tired?" ”

Ah Guo was silent.

Not only is he tired, but he is tired like a pig, lying in his arms and sleeping.

Shuichi Yamaguchi smiled bitterly, a little envy appeared on his cheeks, he was envious but never jealous, because he himself had something to envy others.

The light of a samurai was enough to illuminate the dark, cold, lonely corners of his own body.

His hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and he stared coldly at the temple, the fire was faint, and everything inside seemed dim and gloomy.

"Who are you?"

"I'm not human, messenger of King Yama, I'm here to take your life."

The voice was extremely ethereal and hoarse, and a person stood in it lightly, hazy and eerie.

"I know who you are." Yamaguchi Xiu smiled, jumped forward, and suddenly stopped in front of Wusheng, the sword in his hand slowly unsheathed.

"If you want to live, get out of the way, I've been lazy lately, and I don't want to kill more."

"Are you a little ghost?" Shuichi Yamaguchi smiled coldly, but his eyes stared at the slender, short body inside.

The person inside gasped, "Enough, if you want to be killed by me, just come in, I'll kill you." ”

Shu Yamaguchi blinked, holding his sword and slowly approaching, but not getting closer.

The sword light flew, and the dim firelight suddenly became brighter, Yamaguchi Shuichi glanced at it, his breath couldn't help but be short, he held the sword, and slowly retreated to Wusheng.

"What do you see?"

Shuichi Yamaguchi gritted his teeth, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and he tried to say two words, "Little ghost." ”

"Who is the imp?"

"The little ghost is not a human, he is a boy of Zashiki."

When he said the four words Zashiki Boy, the muscles on his face were already beating.

"He's scarier than Hashihime?"

"Hashihime won't kill me, I'm not afraid of her, but he will kill me."

Wusheng sighed, hugged Ah Guo and walked in slowly, and saw a withered, short person, with few hairs on his head, and a pair of eyes that were snow-white, staring at Wusheng in a daze.

Word by word, he said, "You are the gun god without life?" ”

Before these words were finished, a few cold rays of light suddenly floated out in his palm.

Wusheng suddenly hugged Ah Guo, a few ups and downs like light smoke, and several cold lights shot out, in the direction of Shuichi Yamaguchi, the sword in his hand suddenly flew out, the sword light fluttered, a series of clanging sounds, and fell to the ground.

The little ghost giggled, laughing indescribably evil and cruel, "Count your fate, you escaped, but you still have to die." ”

Silent, he suddenly walked over slowly, staring and poking at the little ghost, "You are the little ghost?" ”

The imp nodded, "Yes, I'm the imp." ”

As the name suggests, the little ghost man is not big anywhere, even the voice is very small, and even the action of the shot is very small.

Before he could finish speaking, he shot again, and he only shot once, waving his hand lightly.

Wusheng didn't leave, the cloak suddenly fluttered, and several cold lights "ding" fell.

"You want my life?"

"It looks like the spear god has two skills." The little ghost sighed and roared like a ghost, "It's not a simple thing to be called a spear god. ”

Silent without life.

The cloak fluttered softly, and he still held a woman in his arms, as if nothing had changed.

"Why are you holding a woman in your arms, you can put her down and fight with me."

"You're going to duel with me?"

The imp nodded, "You don't seem to want to do anything with me?" ”

"Yes, I don't want to duel you."

The little ghost stopped laughing, but his mouth cracked wider, "You look down on me? ”

Wusheng shook his head and said nothing.

"Then why don't you duel me? Could it be that you have a woman in your arms, so you don't have time to fight with me? ”

"No, it's not." Wusheng sighed, "When I see people like you, I lose my appetite. ”

The little imp was furious, and when he was angry, he was like a freak, the kind whose brain was caught in the door, and he suddenly rushed into the fire, holding a large pile of burning wood, and suddenly crashed into the lifeless.

"I make you unappetizing, I make you unappetizing,......。"

Floating out like a light smoke, the firelight suddenly reached the outside, and the little ghost met the firelight, staring around, and gasped through his nose.

"Where are you hiding? Come out and let me kill you. The imp sneered.

No one came out, and he didn't give up looking for lifeless.

He suddenly walked to the cedar tree and looked around, "Where are you hiding, are you a coward?" ”

"I'm not a coward and don't want to kill you, so you hurry up."

The little imp smiled evilly, staring at the fir tree, the dark night, the dark leaves, "Are you up there?" ”

No sound floated out, and no one came out.

A person not far away, a sword, suddenly floated over, and the sword's dash was as fast as lightning.

The imp laughed.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the tip of the sword was suddenly caught by him, and he actually used a few pieces of burnt red wood to clamp the blade of the sword.

Shuichi Yamaguchi's face was distorted and deformed.

He had seen strange people, but he had never seen such strange ghosts, and the strangeness was terrifying.

"I'm here to kill the gun god Wusheng, not you." The little ghost laughed and shook his body, and the blade of the sword "ding" broke in two.

Xiu Yamaguchi stepped back, gritted his teeth, and stared at the little ghost coldly, "If you kill him, I won't be able to live." ”

The little ghost sneered, "You want to bring the spear god back to Kai?" And then pour a good Ecstasy Soup, so that he can kill people like you? ”

Shu Yamaguchi nodded, "Aren't you the same?" Want to bring the gun god Wusheng back to Echigo, and then play with his life to preach, teach him to hold high the righteous words, and go to fight? ”

"You're wrong, I'm not the killer Kenshin Uesugi found."

"Then you are the killer that Oda Nobunaga bought?"

"Yes." The little ghost suddenly pounced on Shuichi Yamaguchi, suddenly hugged Shuichi Yamaguchi, and smirked, "Isn't it nice to be hugged?" ”

Before Shuichi Yamaguchi could react, he was held by this person, and the remnant sword in his palm "ding" fell to the ground, and his painful eyes couldn't help but roll up, "You madman." ”

"yes, I'm a madman." The imp kissed him lightly on the cheek and laughed, "It's the second time to kill people like this." ”

"And who did you kill for the first time?"

"I don't remember." The little ghost stared at Shuichi Yamaguchi in a daze, the white of his eyes rolling out, as if it could make him happy.

"Why aren't you afraid of fire?"

The imp laughed, laughing sarcastically and proudly.

There are many kinds of human smiles, but it is rare to see such a smile.

He giggled, then said word by word, "Because I'm thick-skinned." ”

After he finished speaking, he hugged Shuichi Yamaguchi and shook it vigorously, jumping hard.

Falling like a light smoke, he suddenly kicked out, and the little ghost flew away screaming, screaming for his life, "I'll be back, you wait and see." ”

The burning wood fell to the ground, and Shuichi Yamaguchi also fell to the ground, as if he had half his life left.

"You still made a move." Shuichi Yamaguchi struggled to squeeze out a sentence, and then kept shaking on the ground.

His body seemed to lose strength at any moment, his simple clothes were in tatters, and his chest was covered with bloody burns.

"I shot because I couldn't stand it." Wusheng raised his head and stared at the sky, the dark night seemed indescribably lonely and empty, he exhaled deeply, and continued, "So you don't owe me a favor, and you don't have to think about paying it back." ”

"Yes, I don't owe you." Xiu Yamaguchi nodded and gritted his teeth, "You are never willing to let others owe you, let alone others, are you?" ”

Silent without life.

Standing like a stone statue, his body seemed to be wrapped in loneliness and emptiness.

The empty eyes stared and poked into the distance, as if they wanted to stab everything in the distance to death.

Shuichi Yamaguchi struggled to his feet, smiled, and then walked towards the temple, "I'm fine, I can't die." ”

Wusheng nodded, "If you can't die, go in, rest well, and then go kill more people." ”

"Yes, you're right."

He strode in, stopping by the fire, gasping violently.

The lifeless stone statue stood opposite, staring at him quietly, without a trace of expression on his rock-like cheeks, let alone a trace of pity or sympathy.

The light of the fire faded.

"There's only one thing I'm curious about."

"Tell me about it."

Shuichi Yamaguchi's gaze became cold, "Why don't you kill the little ghost?" ”

"I lost my appetite when I saw him, and I wasn't in the mood to kill him."

"You're so picky about killing?" Yamaguchi showed surprise and disbelief.

"Yes, even if that kind of person kneels on the ground and begs me to kill, I won't kill it."

Shuichi Yamaguchi looked at Wusheng coldly, "But he wants to kill you, if you don't kill him, he will kill you." ”

"Yes."

"He killed you, didn't he die unjustly?"

"He can't kill me." Lifeless eyes suddenly stared and poked at the dark night.

There was a sound of fluttering clothes in the night, and soon they came to him, "I'm back." ”

Rotten, old clothes, slender, short, giggling.

The imp has returned.

"You're back."

"Yes." The imp smiled lewdly, "I came back to kill you." ”

He said kill and kill, and his hand suddenly took out more than a dozen triangular shuriken from his arms.