readx;? As time went on, the battle between the two became more and more intense, and later, they were almost indefinite, and what they could see with the naked eye was only two faint clouds of smoke moving slowly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ordinary people are puzzled, since the figures of the two are blurred, why, but they see slow movement?

Only martial arts masters like Mrs. Takeshi Kamikawa can understand that in fact, their speed has been extremely fast, and what is displayed in front of them is nothing more than their trajectories in the same space after countless superimpositions, and then form an afterimage imagination with an expanded effect.

In other words, the slow rotation that people see has actually been turned a thousand times.

At this time, Yume-san's blade fission again.

Buddhism is the essence of righteousness, and tolerance is great.

Buddhism is compassionate in its heart, broadens its red dust and evil karma, and tolerates the good and evil in the world.

When the benevolence of Buddhism cannot persuade and influence the karma, the ultimate way will be activated, assimilating and merging with it, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, and I will not go to hell, who will go to hell!

Now, it is exactly like this, the domineering sword intent hidden in the knife is endless, and it is rolling and surging, its momentum is turbulent, uncontrollable, at this time, if the divine power of Buddhism does not make the right choice, the dream classmate is bound to fall into a light and crazy with the uncontrollable wildness, and the meridians are reversed by several forces to kill themselves.

Compassion is the original meaning of Buddhism.

In desperation, he had to make a compromise and merge with the domineering knife intent.

So, when nearly 200 moves, in the sight of everyone, suddenly appeared a peaceful Buddha light, the snowflakes in the sky, turned into countless Buddhist swastika poured down, the gloomy sky suddenly brightened, even the wind was so suffocated, and then, a Sanskrit chant containing eternal sorrow resounded between heaven and earth: Om Mani Horn Mi coax!

The vision disappeared decisively in just a few breaths, as if to tell people that everything just now was just an illusion.

However, that faint sorrow still lingers in everyone's heart, lingering for a long time, making people mourn the Buddha's sadness and helplessness.

The sky is darker.

It's just noon, but it's easy to suspect that it's almost evening.

In the battle circle, the two figures finally got faster, like a two-wheeled windmill spinning rapidly.

However, martial arts masters such as Takeo Uekawa understand that at this time, the movements of the two of them are much, much slower than just now.

Suddenly, I heard a hysterical shout from Young Master Haoyue: "Zhina pig, even if you pretend to be a ghost a lot, you can't escape the fate of frustrating your bones and ashes, you accept your fate!"

With a muffled sound, the two figures finally separated.

At this time, the people can finally see clearly, but, surprisingly, it seems that neither classmate Meng nor Young Master Haoyue are injured, they both have their left hands drooping, their right hands are holding weapons, and their clothes are also very neat, basically the same as on the eve of the battle, the only thing that can prove that they have a record of fighting, perhaps, is that they all have long hair and are scattered.

And it is the long hair that falls down, obscuring their countenances, making it impossible to look closely, and the expressions on their faces can be used to calculate or discern who wins and who loses.

The wind and snow are flying.

Long hair fluttering.

The clothes are hunting.

All the horses are together.

Who wins?

Who loses?

The two faced each other, standing silently.

On and off the stage, an invisible but tangible thing was stuffed into everyone's throat, leaving everyone speechless.

There was almost half a cup of tea, and finally, Meng moved away, he gently shook off the snow on his body, and said in an extremely indifferent voice: "Shouting that pig has to pay the price." ”

Then, he walked slowly, walked out of the ring, and walked out of the daimyo's mansion.

At this time, with a snap, Young Master Haoyue's hand holding the sword fell on the wooden board with the sword, almost immediately following, and a string of fried beans crackled from his left arm, which was visible to the naked eye, and with the crackling sound, his left finger bone began to burst, and then, it was the palm, wrist bone, and arm bone......

The joints were exploding, and pieces of flesh were splattering apart......

What kind of horror scene is this?

People are numb.

Even, even the last terrible scream of Young Master Haoyue was ignored, and in people's minds, they only remembered that a young man in green clothes said such a sentence:

Shouting that pig has to pay a price!

The mansion of the Beishang family is still so quiet.

Although, classmate Meng has won the title of Wuzun, he enjoys the legal right to organize the forces of a hundred people, and has the right not to be enslaved by any family, however, the head of the family in the north said well, now, you can't be my worker, so can't you be my guest?

Of course.

What's more, what the head of the family in the north said is very reasonable: Mr. Meng, you are from Middle-earth, you are not very familiar with this place, and you may not know many procedures, such as, how to recruit people, what type of people are more suitable, these are the key to the future career direction, and they must be treated with caution, right?

Antoku Sakai is gone.

Although he has a great affection for classmate Meng, when his family knew that he had won the title of Wuzun, the whole family was jubilant, and the letter urged him tightly, saying that the town had announced that a banquet of two hundred tables would be held, and the matchmaker had broken through the threshold, and there were at least dozens of beautiful ladies waiting for him to go back and choose.

Well, dare to love, self-cultivation and rule the world, they are all fairy tales and deceives.

It should be self-cultivation, rule the world, and finally the Qi family.

When a man gets the world, he gets a woman, and when a woman gets a man, she gets the world.

What a painful realization!

The reality is so cruel.

Sakai Ande is a filial boy, and at a time when the situation is stronger than others, he can only compromise with reality.

So, that night, he and Classmate Dream, as well as the White Wolf of Nishimura and Ikawa Bend, drank until dawn, and in the end, he fell to the ground drunk, but as a result, Classmate Dream picked him up and took him home in the carriage.

Sakai Ande said in a daze: "Big brother, one day, when you return to Middle-earth, you can't forget me....."

Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa, who were sitting far away in wheelchairs, bent their eyes moistened......

Those who want to leave will eventually leave, but those who want to stay are ......

According to the previous rules, the two of Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa Bend were extremely injured, and even, they could be regarded as crippled people, and no family was willing to support the two crippled people for nothing, although they made great contributions to the Kitakami family, but they would also receive a relatively generous compensation, and then, they were driven out. However, because of the presence of the martial artist of the dream classmate, for the sake of his face, no high-level executive dared to open his mouth to drive him away.

They once shared life and death, and the friendship of life, as long as they were not blind and deaf, they would understand.

If you expel them before you leave, and provoke this killing god, no one can imagine what kind of tragedy will happen.

The tragedy of Young Master Haoyue is a very vivid example.

The matter of giving face to classmate Meng does not stop there.

According to the previous rules, the samurai were enslaved to the family, and they were supposed to use each other for each other's interests, and during their tenure, they were responsible for life and death, and the fundamental meaning of the employer was to provide you with some opportunities such as participating in martial arts competitions and networking platforms to extract the value of the samurai, nothing more.

However, this time, when I heard Miss Edako's report that Classmate Dream had agreed to give the ten samurai who sacrificed their compassionate money, at that moment, the head of the Kitakami family did not hesitate, and simply spit out a word: give.

What surprised everyone even more was that Classmate Dream asked Sato Kani, the head of the guard, for the home addresses of these brothers, and then asked the fairy to write a letter to Muto Shinobi, and according to the list, each family would send a hundred taels of silver.

One hundred taels of silver is nothing in Middle-earth, but in this relatively backward Fusang, it is enough to settle an ordinary family for a good period of time.

It's not that classmate Meng is stingy, but he knows very well that fighting rice raises grace and bears rice to raise hatred.

Proper help can, but excessive support will spoil people and accumulate hatred in dependence.

After the fairy went out with the letter from Yume's classmate, he didn't come back.

That day, she received a letter, and it could be seen that her always calm and delicate face could not hide a trace of solemnity.

When she was gone, Miss Kodea took a look and told Yume that the two rudders of the Gangrou School had been rebelled by the Iga faction.

Are the Gangyu and Iga factions going to war?

Yume-san doesn't seem to be interested.

At least, it was so calm when Miss Kodea told him the news.

Night, very deep.

The north wind is howling, and snow is falling in the sky.

In the mansion of the Beishang family, there was silence.

Huo Ran, a figure like light smoke, crossed the high wall of the backyard and threw himself into the backyard.

The night view is the time to indulge in sleep.

The house where the family lived was pitch black.

The figure that was almost invisible to the naked eye passed through the dense forest, burrowed into a room, and after a while, it appeared again, returning along the road, passing through the dense forest, passing by the pavilion by the pond - eh, there was a lamp hanging in the pavilion, and there was a man in a moonlight kimono******** just now, there was obviously no lamp, let alone anyone, not to mention, with the keen sense of a night walker, I didn't find out when she came?

Beckoned lightly and said softly, "Mr. Meng, come up and sit down." ”

Everyone has been greeted, if you run away, is it very childish and extremely impolite?

The night walker sighed softly, and slowly walked into the light, and sure enough, it was a dream classmate.

He was holding a black paper bag in his hand, but the beautiful woman didn't even look at it, just looked at classmate Meng, and said softly, "Mr. Meng, please sit down." ”

Warmly invited, classmate Meng had no choice but to step on the steps, go up to the pavilion, sit down opposite the beautiful woman, and said, "Madam, it is really a great sin to disturb your tranquility. ”

The beautiful woman finally looked at his face, and in her beautiful eyes, she actually had a little bit of the mother-in-law's love for her son-in-law, and then, she sighed softly without loss, and said, "My branch is really unlucky......

Meng said: "Madam, in fact, Ichiro Okada is a hundred times better than in Xia. ”

The beautiful woman said faintly: "However, if Mr. Dream is gone like this, I am afraid that everything about them will be wiped out." ”

Classmate Meng's body shook slightly, speechless.

The beautiful woman said softly, "Mr. Meng, can you tell the little woman that you have ever been attracted to the branches?"

Meng said: "Miss Zhizi is a beautiful and smart girl, a goddess in every man's heart, if she has never been moved, it is obviously fake. It's just that I don't dare to think about it. ”

The beautiful woman's eyes stared, staring at classmate Meng, and said, "Actually, your dare, it's definitely not that you think you're unworthy, but that you're afraid of tonight's sadness." You don't want to put too much responsibility on yourself, and then, give yourself a reason to reduce the harm. Mr. Dream, is that so?"

Meng was silent.

Silently, sometimes, is the default.

The beautiful woman said: "Mr. Meng, the little woman has to say that you are not only selfish, but also cowardly and lack responsibility. ”

Dream classmates are still silent, or acquiescing.

As he said just now, it is impossible for him not to have a heart for Miss Edako, and even, when he secretly learned that she and Ichiro Okada had that kind of intimate relationship, his heart hurt, and he had the urge to kill Ichiro Okada, but for the sake of the fairy, he let Ichiro Okada go.

Because, in his mind, keeping Okada Ichiro would at least allow him to control some of the Iga faction people to reduce the attack on the fairy's sect.

However, in fact, the fairy sect has already faced an attack from the Iga faction. Although he still doesn't know why Miss Eda told him the news, because Miss Eda did this, it would only be bad for her and not any good, but he still vaguely knew that at least, Miss Eda was indirectly revealing to him: The attack on the fairy sect had absolutely nothing to do with Ichiro Okada.

Obviously, then, the decision to fight came from the other high-ranking members of the Iga faction, and as for whom, it will not be certain for a while.

The reason why Meng wanted to leave in such a hurry was because he was worried about the fairy, and he completed the task assigned by the military department in advance.

Perhaps, he is a foreign man from Middle-earth, and the Fuso shogunate has nothing to do with things such as the power dumping, but the day he enters the barracks is a soldier for a day, and it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, even if he wants to leave the military headquarters, he must first complete the task.

The beautiful woman said softly, "Mr. Dream, little woman, please, will you take the branches away?" The long-awaited mobile client for novels is online! The client supports offline reading, no ads, and millions of novels are free to read! Font and brightness adjustment, night mode, reading progress memory and other powerful functions. To download, please pay attention to the WeChat public account gegegengxin (press and hold for three seconds to copy)