The carriage was hurried, and the carriage was dull and frightening, and no one spoke, except for the occasional low cry and sob.

There were about 20 people in total, more than men, but there were also six women.

Xia Ren was in a good location, leaning against the window, lifting the dark curtains, you could see the bright light outside, as well as the dotted wetlands under the light, the scattered tents, and a large attic.

While!

The first large black iron gate lifted off the ground, allowing carriages to enter a long passageway.

This passage is only for one car to walk, and the words "a line of sky" can be seen on the stone tablet at the entrance.

After passing through two black iron gates again, we drove to an open plain.

The carriage slowed down and stopped in front of a large red arched bridge.

The arched bridge is made of wood, coated with a thin layer that resembles waterproofing, and is about a kilometer long, like a long rainbow lying on a small island on the other side.

The snow-white stone plaque, written in blood red with the three words "Guili Island", the pen is charming and full of evil spirit, which is frightening.

The samurai led the group out of the car, and after waiting for a while, they ushered in two elite samurai with solemn faces on the other side of the long bridge.

"Come with me. The expression of the elite samurai did not treat this person as if he were a living person.

He led them to a four-cornered pavilion by the bridge, with a stone table in the center and a large pot of roast meat on the surrounding stone chairs.

"Those who eat well, take a knife from the bucket at the exit and go to the bridge yourself. ”

"This sir... What are we going to do there?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

However, the elite samurai did not answer, but coldly scolded: "Hurry up!"

Some people wanted to ask again, but the samurai drew his sword directly, so no one dared to say anything more.

Xia Ren ate some beef casually, the taste was very ordinary, it seemed that it was just hastily made for the sake of replenishing the strength of the visitor, and he didn't care about the taste at all...

So he took a few bites and tossed them aside, deciding that if he had the chance to meet the chef here, he would take care of the bunch of ingredient-wasting bastards.

There is a limit to how bad it is!

So, in the eyes of everyone who cowered, he picked up a long knife from the barrel of the knife in a dashing manner, and then walked on the long red bridge alone.

The water is turbulent, and beyond that is a silver waterfall that hangs thousands of feet.

It can be seen that this "Katsura Island" is actually on the top of the mountain, which is indeed rare.

However, it is also a convenient place to dump corpses.

Because Xia Ren looked down and saw a dense white fish with fangs in the water, as if he smelled the breath of people, those fish began to float closer, greedily looking at the food that walked by the bridge.

"It was really convenient. Xia Ren nodded and made a pertinent assessment.

A beautiful woman in a cherry blossom kimono stood at the head of the bridge with a calm face, and smiled politely and gently when she saw someone.

However, he said "I'm sorry", and obediently took out the clogs that were just right for the person from the side.

Of course, if it is too loose or too tight, she will rush to bring out new clogs again for someone to try on until she finds a suitable pair.

When all the people were there, she got up gently, bowed respectfully, and said gently, "Please come with me." ”

She has a quiet temperament, a beautiful face, a cherry blossom kimono wrapping a plump body, a small and delicate step in front, and the curve behind her makes men can't help but stare at it without taking their eyes off it.

When she reached a room that resembled a gym, she stopped and smiled a little shyly.

Then, she untied her cherry blossom kimono, revealing a foot of red silk cloth, wrapped in the delicate body like jade and fire, and the deep ravine of the snow peaks suddenly appeared, and the sacred snow seemed to be burning with a blazing fire, making the man's mouth dry.

"Good luck to everyone, if you can come out, then Haruko will accompany you through the cold winter. The kimono beauty was a little shy, she quickly put on the kimono, and then bowed her head shyly, as if she was overwhelmed by the cool breeze, and hurriedly opened the door of the gym.

The men who had eaten and drunk enough, and saw the beauties, were suddenly beaten like chicken blood, and washed away the decadence when they came.

The women, on the other hand, may have all kinds of strange emotions and become the same spirit.

"Come on in. Haruko pulled the door and said shyly.

Everyone immediately rushed in, and the bold ones wanted to touch her hand, but they were all flexibly avoided.

She always had a reassuring smile until everyone entered the gym.

Her face turned cold, as if some mask had been removed, and she closed the door and locked it expertly.

Finding a stone bench under a secluded tree, she began to wait.

Desperate wails and helpless screams are her favorite voices, otherwise she would not have become a maid by the side of Lord Monet.

I really want to... I really want to be a samurai like Monet Koyuki one day, I really want to.

She looked at the horizon, it was still clear, and it was not yet dusk.

There's always hope, isn't it?

--

It was dark in the gym, but everyone didn't dare to make a sound.

Until a candle was lit on the long table at the end of the gym.

The girl in the flame-textured kimono extinguished the match and said lightly, "Lighting a candle may be more beneficial to me, Kuroishi-kun doesn't mind." ”

Sitting across from her was a stiff-faced, solemn and sacred man who seemed to have come to worship.

Heishijun hurriedly bowed down and said, "It is an honor to be invited by Lord Monet. Besides, it has been blind for a long time, and in dim places, it has a great advantage, and it is naturally best to be able to light a candle. ”

"No, Kuroishi-kun. ”

"Please advise. The man said respectfully.

"All I hope is this glimmer of light that can illuminate their despair before they die, so that we can clear the doubts in our hearts and improve our kendo. Monet Xiaoxue said quietly.

"Everybody has been confused about death, right?"

"Yes. The man nodded.

"Then let's get started, after all, I still need to do data analysis later, and Kuroshi-kun is still carrying an important task entrusted to him by the imperial daughter. "Monet's trail.

She didn't seem too happy, which was easy to notice.

Because the tone, breathing, and some subtle movements all tell his mood.

"Is Monet-sama thinking about Takeda-kun again?" Kuroishi couldn't help but say, "He's really the happiest man in the world." ”

Monet Xiaoxue sneered and said, "If he doesn't have the surname Takeda, I'm afraid he will never walk on the same road with me, even if he looks good, he will never." ”

"This bastard!" Kuroishi-kun clenched his fists suddenly, "Who doesn't admire you, the rising star of our imperial court... This bastard doesn't even cherish it!"

The two of them suddenly fell into a kind of silence.

"So, let's get started. Monet Xiaoxue slowly got up and picked up a pure white and flawless knife in his hand.

As soon as he pulled out the small half, it was already filled with demonic energy, sweeping the entire dojo.