'Da Da Da ......'

Footsteps on the wooden floor, making a slight bending sound of wooden planks, the castle tower, which looks imposing from the outside, has long since fallen into disrepair on the inside, and the wood can't stand the moisture, and the narrow corridor with a faint musty smell looks slightly shabby.

Over the years, all of Ashina has been used to confront the inner government to maintain the war defense, so naturally there is no money to repair these corners.

I'm out of money.

Walking in the castle tower, Han Baiyi made such a judgment in his heart.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had entered the castle tower from the stairs - in the game, he flew up with a hook claw.

Off the beaten path.

This castle tower is the tallest building in the whole reed city, with a total of four floors, covering an area of about 15,600 square meters, with a large open-air balcony on the top floor, surrounded by several high-rise buildings, connected by a sky corridor, and many small compartments in the middle, each compartment is separated by a paper sliding door.

The residents inside, in addition to the family members of the high-ranking members of the reeds, also have the legendary sword saint of the reeds, the reeds of the one-heart.

Today, Han Baiyi was sent by the Imperial Prince to talk to the Sword Saint.

However, according to Ashina Genichiro, it seems that it is the Sword Saint-sama who wants to meet him, a little-known little ninja.

That's certainly not a bad thing.

Han Baiyi, who has played with a wolf, knows very well that Ashin is a very traditional samurai, whether it is for himself, his family, or his enemies, the standards are absolutely unified.

In his opinion, the scars left by men on the battlefield should be recovered on the battlefield, and crying like a girl to complain to his family is the real misfortune of the family, and he may have to chop off his head to cure it.

Therefore, he will not fight the little ones and the old ones and other bloody things.

Maybe people will thank him for not killing.

Don't laugh, it's true!

In the game, the protagonist hacked his grandson to death once, and the old man was very sincere, "Thank you, I added you mushrooms!" I chatted with the protagonist for a long time.

However, if there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, what should I ask after talking about business for a while?

Han Baiyi still remembered that he had lost a memory and completed the task of Leaping Dragon Gate, although he couldn't say what the reason was and how to solve it, but he had to find clues.

This Sword Saint, after all, is an old man who has survived since the time of the last Imperial Prince, and he definitely knows the secrets.

It's up to him to ask.

With his thoughts diverging, the warrior leading the way in front of him stopped, bent down slightly, and signaled that Han Baiyi's sword saint was inside.

Pushing open the sliding door, a thin old man dressed in pure white dark clothes and a bun made of silver silk sat cross-legged in the center, with two jars of wine in front of him.

"Sit."

The old man smiled gracefully, his voice was hoarse and stiff, and he stretched out his hand to invite Han Baiyi to sit down.

The white robe was slightly loose, and his kind and relaxed expression made him look not like a sword master who could deter a country with his own strength, but more like an uncle who sat on a chaise longue at the door downstairs, and his smile was very gentle.

Han Baiyi is serious:

"I'm here to take the order of the Imperial Prince......"

"Before you get to business, drink a bar!"

"Huh?"

Reeda raised the jar of wine in his hand with all his heart,

"Take it as a reward!"

The old man's bamboo-like arm lifted the wine jar that was half a person high, but his face looked light and light, and he looked effortless, and he picked up the wine jar and threw it to Han Baiyi.

Han Baiyi subconsciously caught it, and the wine jar hit his hand with a muffled bang, which was extremely impactful, but he didn't even spill a drop of wine.

He subconsciously glanced at the item introduction:

【Cloudy sake】

【Sake jug with white turbidity】

Look at this half-man-tall jar that is full of water.

Han Baiyi's face turned green when he saw it.

This altar has to drink hundreds of millions of people to death.

"My grandson Genichiro's pursuit of Long Yin has become an obsession, thanks to you for stopping him!"

"Thank you."

The old man waved his hand indifferently, as if he didn't take the matter of his grandson's broken arm to heart at all, picked up the wine jar and drank two big sips, the white turbid slurry flowed down from his mouth, and he exhaled:

"It's still the water of the source that makes the most powerful wine."

raised his head and looked at Han Baiyi, who was motionless and his face was green:

"Boy, you can taste it too!"

"This is a great wine I treasured, and I wouldn't have taken it out if it weren't for thanking you!"

Han Baiyi stared at the wine jar for a long time, although there were rumors that this thing was sweet, but he still didn't put his mouth down in the end.

"No, I can't. Ninja precepts, no alcohol is allowed during the mission. ”

"Hey, what bullshit precepts! Belch. The old man straightened his legs and lay on the ground reclining, "Speaking of the precepts, you are the child that the owl picked up on the battlefield, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Have you a woman?"

"Huh?"

Han Baiyi was stunned for a moment, is this reversal not quite right?

"Ahh The old man drank a little wine, and the dog's temper came up, "I said that you young people, you should pursue less fucking bullshit dreams and fuck more women!" ”

Reeda slapped the floor while scolding the street: "Look at it! In order to pursue the ultimate in shitty swordsmanship, Lao Tzu practiced swords from the age of three to his forties, and when he was old, he killed a few people, and he was named a sword saint by others! And then what? ”

"Hiccup! Juggernaut has a leg! ”

The old man poured a few more mouthfuls of white turbidity and smashed it on the ground according to the wine jar:

"Look at the way that kid doesn't make it happen! A few little inner mansions scared him! Every day, I either ask for Longyin, or study the change of a dog basket! What kind of did he thought he had done didn't know?

But what's the use of not dying? Lao Tzu has seen a lot of immortal people in his life! Didn't Lao Tzu chop off his hands and feet and leave his head, buried in the ground and unable to move? ”

"Blame me for that! It's all because when I was young, I was fascinated by ghosts! Practice a fart sword every day! ”

"Now it's good! When you get old, you regret it! Later, when I was in my forties and almost fifty, I couldn't do it if I wanted to a woman! ”

"What a fucking flaw in life!"

"Look at that stinky boy from Genichiro! This is also his mother's adopted stupid grandson! If Lao Tzu hadn't practiced bullshit swordsmanship back then, he would have had a few more sons! Belch...... That's definitely more angry than this little egg! ”

"Knock knock ......"

Han Baiyi was stunned, this is so different from the Sword Saint I know!?

The one-hearted old man is also ruthless, and he usually has to pretend to be a master in front of his acquaintances, but now he immediately shows up the prototype when he catches someone he doesn't know, and while he is drunk, catching Han Baiyi is a complaint.

Han Baiyi silently glanced at the white turbid slurry in the wine jar.

The relationship is still the old man's decades of aging.

After complaining, he seemed to be quite satisfied, and the old man drunkenly sat up half of his body against the empty wine jar, and looked at Han Baiyi in a daze.

"Seeing you like this, you are still willing to listen to my old man's complaints, you should also want to ask me something, right?"

"Say, see if I can help you, old man."

Han Baiyi, who listened to the old man's nonsense, immediately came to his senses, and his expression became serious again.

"I want to know...... How to defeat Sakura. ”