Chapter 234 The real master
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Sakai Ande silently pushed the wooden boxes on the Hasegawa family's two cargo trailers down the ravine, and then hugged the Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The white wolf of Nishimura grinned at him, but it was even more ugly than crying.
The fairy found a branch and clamped their knees to hold them in place.
Ikawa was extremely grateful, and said, "Thank you, Lord Fairy." ”
The white wolf of Nishimura on the other side scolded with a smile: "Brother Ikawa, you are not confused, you are still shouting as an adult, please, call your sister-in-law, okay?"
Ikawa was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Yes, sister-in-law." ”
The fairy had no joy or sorrow, she couldn't see the expression on her face, and her eyes seemed to be very indifferent, but she didn't object. She looked up at Meng Classmate, but saw him holding a shovel and digging a shovel of dirt pits on the side of the mountain.
The fairy walked over slowly and said softly, "Don't blame yourself too much." ”
Meng didn't speak, just silently picked up Okamura and put it in the dirt pit, and then, silently, he carried the Uchiyama tiger pawn and put it down in the pit, and then, still without saying a word, silently grabbed the shovel and shoveled up the dirt to cover it.
The fairy glanced at him, stopped talking, turned around and found a shovel, and backfilled it together.
Sakai Ander stood at the far end, silently watching with the Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa Bend as their captain and sister-in-law personally built a tomb for their brother, slowly, the corners of Sakai Ander's eyes slowly oozing mist, and then, condensed into teardrops, ticking and falling.
The white wolf of the West Village opened his mouth, as if he was about to scream, but as if he was afraid of alarming the soul of the not far away, he swallowed it back to his throat, his Adam's apple trembled violently, and he let out the muffled roar of a beast's great wound.
Ikawa bent with tears on his face - it is said that the ordinary tears of desolation are light, and only the tears of real grief are very corrosive - Ikawa bent his face was full of scars, under the corrosion of tears, the muscles of the whole face were painfully twisted, but, compared to the pain of his heart at the moment, the pain of ** can almost be ignored.
So far, the four backyard brothers he brought out are all gone.
Therefore, he understands Mr. Dream's anger better than anyone else.
Mr. Dream's murder is not a matter of a day or two, but he has never seen the cruelty of today.
Every slap and slap he had, with his peerless skills, can definitely kill people with one blow, but he just penetrated the internal force into the deep layers of the skull to protect the brain, and then seriously damaged the vain nerve of the brain, resulting in the brain being completely hollowed out and losing control, and then, the external nervous system was completely reversed, and they went their own way, and they were thrown into the chaos of war, so the blood veins were reversed, the urine and urine were incontinent, and the heart could not withstand the rapid destruction of various high-pressure squeezing frequencies.
And before dying, why did everyone do neck twisting exercises?
This is because people have the instinct to survive. In their subconscious, they know that their brains have a similar problem to sleep, and they shake their heads desperately, just hoping that they can wake up their sleeping brains, make him wake up and turn things around, and save the life that is about to die.
However, there is a saying that you will never wake up those who pretend to be asleep.
Under Mr. Meng's internal force penetration, the brain has been completely insulated from the external system, and it is obviously awake, but it can no longer receive any information from the outside, nor can it send any information, which is more serious than that of a person who pretends to be asleep.
So, in the end, they all twisted their necks one by one, and they were completely quiet.
It was this strange and terrifying phenomenon that had never been seen or heard of that directly caused Mrs. Ruyi to have a nervous breakdown.
She sat on the ground stupidly, like a dream, staring blankly at the corpses lying on the snow, her eyes completely out of focus, and her expression was dull.
Miss Koji sighed softly and turned to leave.
She finally understood the true meaning of Mr. Dream asking her not to kill Mrs. Ruyi: to let her know what a heavy price she had to pay for calculating him.
The cruelest punishment for the enemy is not to let him die a happy death, but to let him live in pain.
Miss Edazi suddenly felt a little sympathy for Lady Ruyi, and wanted to kill her with a sword to relieve her pain.
However, she also knows that sometimes, whether it is sympathy or kindness, not everyone has the right to dominate.
In a word, the sympathy and kindness of the weak are so cheap that people ignore them, and only the compassion and kindness of the strong are the real driving trends of the world.
In front of the strong Mr. Dream, even Miss Zhizi can only be helpless and lost.
Due to the murder of Okamura Kazuho and Uchiyama Tiger Pawn, Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa Bend were seriously injured, which undoubtedly caused great trouble to the convoy.
Originally, the ten wooden boxes were carried in five carriages, which meant that at least five people had to handle the horses pulling the goods, but now, only Yume-san, Fairy, Miss Koda and Sakai Antoku were able to handle the carriage.
In the end, the two wounded were placed on a carriage, and ten wooden boxes were loaded into three carriages. This, of course, put a heavy load on the horses hauling the goods, and although the two horses shared a tow truck, it was extremely difficult to walk on this steep snow.
Thankfully, the trail wasn't long, and after a difficult climb and miles along the mountainside, it was a winding descent that began.
At this time, the twilight is thickening and the wind and snow are in the sky.
Ikawa bent but unwilling to be lonely and half-sat up with his hands up, raised his hand and pointed to the distant direction under the mountain, and said with a smile: "Just walk this mountain road, and it won't take half an hour to enter the Daimyo City when you reach the bottom of the mountain." ”
The white wolf of the West Village couldn't help but say, "How far is this mountain road?"
Ikawa bent and smiled: "Almost twenty miles." ”
The white wolf in the West Village rolled his eyes and said, "I'll go." ”
Twilight is very thick. A convoy climbed the hill in a mighty way, but stopped in the middle of the road.
One of them exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, there are so many people dead here!"
"Look, there are a few wagons parked there, and there seems to be cargo on them!"
"Wow, really, God help our Yamaguchi family regain its prestige!"
"Ah, Young Master Hengyi, these people seem to be a way to die, and their necks have been broken."
The convoy swept out several figures, threw themselves in front, and stared at them, and sure enough, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in a disorderly manner on the narrow mountain road.
A handsome young man in a mink jacket crouched down in front of a corpse, pulled off the collar of the corpse, touched the corpse's neck, and then, walking up to the corpse and performing the same technique, stood up, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
A big man in black came over and asked, "Young Master Hengyi, have you found anything?"
Young Master Hengyi said with a solemn expression: "These people have been dead for less than half an hour, and the strange thing is that their necks are broken, but there is no sign of an external blow, it seems that they have broken their necks by themselves." ”
"Ah," said the big man, his face full of incredulity, "that you broke your neck?"
Young Master Hengyi said seriously: "I'm sure." This seems to be a joke, how can anyone in the world be willing to break his neck? But, let me tell you, Shimizu-kun, this is indeed the case. ”
Qing Shui-kun murmured softly: "How can this be?"
Young Master Hengyi smiled bitterly and said, "I want to know too." ”
The first few men circled around the carriage loaded with goods, and one of the men shouted: "Young Master Hengyi, there are three carriages full of goods here, what should I do?
Young Master Hengyi smiled slightly: "No matter what, since God is going to give it to us, if we refuse, wouldn't it be against the goodwill of Heaven? ”
"Howler!"
A few men giggled and laughed, and in great pleasure, they prepared to collect the goods in their convoy.
However, at this moment, suddenly a cold voice said softly: "Once upon a time, the Yamaguchi family also engaged in robbing the house?"
"Mom!"
"Ghosts?"
Everyone retreated in shock.
At the beginning of the night, everyone followed the sound and looked at the past, but saw a person sitting on the snow in the middle of the mountain road, just because his body was covered by snow, so that people mistakenly thought that it was just a relatively high pile of snow, and did not pay attention.
And even now, everyone could hear from the voice just now that it came from a woman's mouth, but they still felt incredulous, because she still didn't move, and the snow veins covered by her body didn't move at all, as if the words just now didn't come from this snowman.
Qing Shui Jun shouted: "What are you, pretending to be a ghost, we don't eat this set, show it quickly, otherwise"
The snowman said coldly: "Otherwise, what else?"
Qing Shuijun was stunned, drew his knife, and said coldly: "Don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
The snowman sneered, snorted lightly, and said, "Ruthless? Are you better than the murderer who killed these people? If you can't compare, fuck the old lady!"
Before Qing Shui Jun could say more, Young Master Hengyi stretched out his hand to stop him, looked at the snowman, and said, "You mean to say that these people were really killed by others?"
The snowman seemed to be caught in a terrible memory, his body trembled, and the snow fell from his body, and soon the sight of everyone was a young woman who was very little dressed and extremely beautiful.
Young Master Hengyi blurted out and said, "Mrs. Ruyi?!"
Mrs. Ruyi's body was still trembling, her eyes showing fear, and she didn't seem to have come out of the terrifying memory.
Qing Shuijun couldn't help but be surprised: "Young Master Hengyi, she is Mrs. Ruyi of the Hasegawa family?"
Young Master Hengyi nodded with a solemn expression, his heart was bright, Mrs. Ruyi and her convoy did not know what kind of terrifying people they encountered, they were brutally destroyed, and the whole army was wiped out, however, what made him puzzled was that after those people destroyed her, they did not rob her of the materials of the convoy, which is really incomprehensible.
According to the normal rules of killing, there are only two reasons, one is for money, and the other is for revenge.
For the sake of money, the material was not lost.
For the sake of resentment, Mrs. Ruyi did not seem to have suffered any harm except for being greatly frightened.
If there is any other reason, it is probably the color of the dog's blood - well, it cannot be denied that although Madame Ruyi is a wife, she is the darling of the Creator, and the years have deprived her of her youth, but it has given her more mature charm and wisdom, and made her life shine more brilliantly and peerlessly, dazzlingly, and more attractively. If it is said that a certain man is attracted to her, it is not impossible to kill her after his confession to her is rejected.
It's just that Mrs. Ruyi is covered in a body, although she is very little dressed, she is quite neat, and she does not look messy and humiliated.
The most important thing is that the people of the Hasegawa family are by no means kneaded by soft persimmons at will, on the contrary, their hands are very fierce, all of them are the elites of the rivers and lakes, and they can all be killed without a trace, what kind of terrifying martial arts do they have?
A person with such terrifying martial arts skills has an extraordinary identity, and he will never complain about a woman because of his lower value.
Of course, perhaps, when people pass by, their Hasegawa family is arrogant and habitual, bullying others, and angering others, so as to kill on a large scale, it cannot be said that it is impossible.
Young Master Hengyi's mind raced, he thought for a while, and said, "If Mrs. Ruyi doesn't dislike it, then go with me." As for the supplies from your house, we will bring them with you, you see, how about it?"
Mrs. Ruyi's mood finally calmed down, she looked up at Young Master Hengyi, and then, slowly nodded, and said, "Thank you." ”
Daimyo Castle.
When Dream and their convoy entered the Daimyo City, it was already nightfall.
Under the arrangement of Miss Edako, they first found an inn to rest.
Naturally, the first time is to eat.
It can be seen that Miss Zhizi is still quite distracted, she settled down a little, then turned around and went out, and invited an orthopedic expert who is said to be a backbone level, and came to the inn to treat knee trauma for Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa Bend, after all, although the physical injury is also extremely serious, but compared to bone trauma, a little neglect will have the risk of falling sequelae, and it will be secondary. What's more, whether it is internal or external, the Beishang family still has a lot of medicines, and the effect is also very good.
During the meal, Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa Bend could only send the shop guys into their respective rooms.
Both are heavily wounded, which is understandable. What is incomprehensible is that Miss Zhizi is missing.
Only Yume-san and Fairy and Sakai Antoku ate together.
Could it be that Miss Zhizi's love exploded, and she sacrificed her small self to complete her big self and went to take care of the convoy's house?
All three knew it wasn't.
Because, Miss Zhizi said, this inn was opened by their Beishang family, and they have been instructed to go down, so that people can take care of it, and there is no need to bother them anymore.
And, according to her, it can be said that it is very safe to get to this famous city. Daimyo Castle is controlled by Taro Takeda, who was born in the military department, and adopts a military management method for the order of the city, with strict discipline and good law and order.
If you commit a crime in the Daimyo Castle and do that degrading thing, you will be confronting the Daimyo of Takeda and openly provoking the Daimyo of Takeda, but at that time, it is the Daimyo of Hugh who blames the Daimyo of Takeda for using the armed forces of the whole city to deal with it, and kill him!
After dinner, the fairy went back to her room.
And Yume-san and Sakai Antoku enter the rooms of Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa Bend respectively, and chat with them.
When the white wolf in the west village fell asleep, Meng Classmate exited the room, walked in the corridor and met a man and a woman, the man was a handsome young man with a mink jacket, and the woman knew each other, and it was actually an old acquaintance, Mrs. Ruyi.
The four eyes met, Mrs. Ruyi's body trembled slightly, her eyes showed deep fear, and then she immediately lowered her head.
Meng's eyes were calm, as if he had never seen her before.
The two passed by.
The handsome young man in front seemed to sense something, glanced back at the back of classmate Meng, turned his gaze back to look at Mrs. Ruyi, and said gently: "Mrs. Ruyi, what's wrong?
Mrs. Ruyi shook her head slightly, but she still lowered her head and walked slowly.
The young man raised his eyes, looked at the back of classmate Meng, and said, "Mrs. Ruyi, if you have grievances, you might as well tell me, perhaps, I can help you." ”
Mrs. Ruyi said lightly: "Young Master Hengyi, if you want to die, I have no opinion. ”
The young man was stunned. Then he stomped his feet lightly and said, "This is a famous city, I don't believe in his ability to go to heaven!"
Mrs. Ruyi didn't speak, just sighed softly and walked into a room.
Young Master Hengyi was stunned, and then, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent slowly overflowed.
The unknown is what makes people deeply awe-inspired.
Young Master Hengyi has now seen classmate Meng, and he immediately set the other party in a position that is not as good as him.
Expert?
Phew!
Even if people all over the world are masters, it is not his turn to be masters!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Young Master Hengyi's mouth: "What kind of bullshit master, Mrs. Ruyi, I, Yamaguchi Hengyi, want you to see what a real master is." (To be continued.) )