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Seeing the more than a dozen ronin warriors with their wrists bandaged, Sakai Antoku seemed to understand something, and whispered: "Mr. Dream, these people with broken wrists should be the people who killed them a few days ago on the street of that post station. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.infos"

A trace of entanglement and sadness appeared on Classmate Meng's face, and Miss Zhizi glanced at him and said, "What's the matter, you?"

Meng sighed: "I regret it, it is my kindness that has left me behind." ”

Everyone was slightly stunned.

They didn't witness the course of the day's events, or later, they learned that their convoy occupied a long section of the street, and those ronin warriors just felt great resentment, and they started to drive the carriage and horses away, so as to make some space for them to park their horses, no, they were just about to do it, but one of their hands was cut off by Mr. Dream!

When he learned the truth of this matter, at that time, even with their ruthless way of doing things, he felt unbearable, and Mr. Dream had gone too far.

However, at this moment, when they saw the countless stones piled up under the feet of these ronin warriors, they only needed to push them with one hand or use kicks, they could easily push down the stone meteorite and bury the convoy of people, and they deeply agreed with Mr. Dream's opinion, if Mr. Dream had wiped them out in one fell swoop, there would not be the danger they are in today's situation.

People's minds undoubtedly change with the changing environment. The so-called benevolence and kindness are only created in an environment where there is no conflict of interest with each other.

Now, they will definitely not question Mr. Meng's original chopping off of other people's hands and feel excessive, but very much agree with Mr. Meng's words, they shouldn't let them go easily, at least, they should cut off all their hands Well, they seem to have a pair of legs that can be used as a weapon to participate in the war, so even the legs should be cut off.

"Hey," said a foul-eyed ronin with a grim face, his feet against a millstone, and with the force of his leg, the boulder would fall like a cannonball.

He raised his intact hand and pointed at classmate Meng, and said viciously: "Although your martial arts skills are very good, we can't beat you, but so what, you don't want to die at our hands!"

The mood of the crowd was very heavy.

On the left side of the mountain are five bandits, including Takeda Sanfan, who are armed with bows and arrows, staring at each other.

The Ronin samurai on the right is covered with rocks at his feet.

If their bows and arrows and stones are fired together, even if they can resist the arrows with a swing of a knife, the hundreds of pounds of stones will fall from a high position, but they will never be able to resist.

What's more, even if they managed to avoid the rain of arrows and stones one by one, what about the horses, carriages and supplies?

Isn't it, it's going to be buried by stones!

It must be known that those materials contained in wooden boxes are by no means all fine silk satin from Middle-earth, not only all kinds of rare treasures, but also ceramic antiques, those are the master who is careful not to be taken lightly, if the meteorites in the sky are allowed to fall, it is strange not to be smashed to pieces?

If these precious antiques suffer, then, their group, can basically go back, well, not to go back to the Beishang family, but how far to roll. Meng couldn't help but glance at Miss Zhizi with some resentment.

According to her, the route she was going to take was not like this, but in order to shorten the distance and shorten the time, she gave up the good road and embarked on this relatively remote road, which led to the eleven ronin warriors who passed through the post street, and then fell into the canyon to face an unprecedented major crisis.

Miss Zhizi glared at him back, and actually seemed to inform him to complain, and responded with a dissatisfied look, as if to say: It's not that you have been thinking that it has been too long, and you want to complete the task as soon as possible, so I chose this shortcut route?

In fact, her mood is also quite bad, according to her assumption, with her and the fairy two daughters' superb martial arts, even if it is Fusang Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, walking all over Fusang, she is also fearless.

Although Miss Zhizi is like a quiet orchid in the room, she rarely travels the rivers and lakes, but this time it involves the major interests of the family, and before she traveled, she also prepared enough homework, not only brought the senior bodyguard of Ikawa Bend as a guide, but also discussed the situation of each section of the road in detail with the seniors of the North Bound family.

Among them, there is a mention of this canyon, although the high-level people don't know that the little thief who occupies this den is the villager of Murakami, but they don't have much worry, and they all agree that it is just a few small thieves, in front of the fairy of Gangrouliu and the generation of Tianjiao Zhizi of the Beishang family, they can't afford to turn up any wind and waves at all, and they are obediently content with a couple, otherwise, it is not a big deal to destroy them casually.

However, man is not as good as heaven.

The leader of these little thieves is actually a fellow villager who has stored the nuts, and he is very envious of the nuts of Murakami, and wants to join the Beishang family. And Miss Edako knew that the family hierarchy had contempt for these little thieves, and she would definitely not agree, and considering Murakami's feelings, she couldn't bear to refuse directly, so she had to kick the ball to Yume-san.

And in fact, classmate Meng did not disappoint her, and actually bypassed her and kicked the ball directly to the high-level of the Beishang family, which shows that after the invention of Song Gaoyu before Keju, the people of Middle-earth really passed on the torch, not only did not forget, but even promoted to the category of treating people and things, the profound wisdom of the people of Middle-earth is convincing. However, it was precisely because they all politely refused to join these little thieves that they held a grudge and set up such a killing formation with those ronin samurai who were frustrated at the hands of classmates.

Therefore, if you want to talk about dissatisfied people, Miss Edeji is more qualified than Yume-san.

At this time, Murakami raised his head, glared at his small hair, and said sadly: "Takeda-kun, don't you cherish our friendship anymore?"

There seemed to be a trace of hesitation in Takeda Sanfan's eyes, and a person standing beside him said coldly: "I, Takeda-kun cherishes you as a friend, but what? He was ruthlessly rejected, you are on the side, can you say a word? You don't let go of a fart, what kind of friendship do you talk about? Are you worthy!?"

Murakami said: "I"

There was a touch of disappointment in Takeda Sanfan's eyes, and he said: "Yes, Murakami-kun, I know, you also work with others, your words can't play any role, but, it's one thing to have no effect, you don't have any expression to speak for me, but it's another thing, what my brother said is not wrong, you don't speak for me, it's really that you no longer cherish our friendship, and it's you who give up first, not me." Don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Before Murakami could say more, classmate Meng waved his hand to stop him, squinted at Takeda Sanfan with a side face, and actually had a smile on his face, and said, "Takeda-kun, how about we make a deal?"

Takeda Sanfan looked at him in surprise and said, "Deal?"

Meng said: "Yes, trade." ”

Takeda-kun said, "What kind of deal?"

Meng said slowly: "I want to ask Takeda-kun, do you know what the goods we are carrying?"

Takeda Jun said: "It's nothing more than silk calligraphy and painting." ”

Meng nodded and shook his head, "You're only half right. ”

"Half?" a strange glint flashed in Takeda Sanfan's eyes, "And the other half is"

Meng said: "It's jade, jade, and antique porcelain. ”

Takeda Sanfan's body was shocked, and his eyes lit up: "Really!?"

Meng smiled and said, "If it weren't for such a precious thing, how could we pick this remote path that is inaccessible, wouldn't it be to minimize the danger?"

Takeda Sanfan thought about it, nodded, and said, "Reasonable." Even if what you say is true, what does it have to do with trading?"

Meng said: "The relationship is big, Takeda-kun can think about it, if your big stone falls down, these precious items will turn into powder in a blink of an eye I want to remind Takeda-kun that the value of the materials here is enough for you to not only have no worries about food and clothing in the rest of your life, but also, even, buy an industry, and be rich." ”

A trace of greed flashed in Takeda Sanfan's eyes.

This can't be blamed on him, the ultimate goal of coming out to mix is to obtain more abundant survival resources. Now, these things, enough to realize his ideals, are placed under his nose, and they are readily available, just ask, what a huge impact that great temptation is on them.

The bandit next to him said again: "Takeda-kun, his deal is obviously to exchange these things for us to let them go as a condition. ”

Takeda-kun couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, and said in his heart: Do you think I'm stupid I don't know, what's more, this is the content of the transaction, even if I don't know, the other party will tell me clearly, you say these words in my ear again and again, does it mean that you are smarter than me?

Takeda-kun stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile on his face, "Come, you walk forward a little." ”

The bandit was slightly stunned, this is the edge of the cliff, and the place where he stands is only less than a foot, but the leader's words can't be stopped, otherwise, it will be a blatant resistance.

In desperation, he slowly and cautiously moved forward half a step.

Takeda-kun laughed softly behind him: "Look, how great Nakagawa's figure is, how strong this tiger's back is."

He felt Takeda Jun's big hand gently attached to his back, as if he was extremely admired, praised by this, he felt a trace of pride in his heart, every day before dawn on the mountain running exercise, thinking that it was given for nothing, of course, the boss praised himself in front of so many people, what was a little embarrassing, he just wanted to say politely, suddenly, the boss's palm suddenly forced, he was pushed off the cliff, he instantly felt the pleasure of soaring clouds, but, with a buzzing sound, Takeda Sanfan pulled the bow and shot an arrow, an arrow through his heart, quickly ending his pleasure。

The bandit, who died I don't know how, fell under the mountain wall with a clatter, in front of the convoy.

Suddenly, the people above and below the cliff were stunned.

No one knew that for no reason, Takeda Sanfan shot one of his friends.

Could it be that this is the legendary rule of dividing spoils, one less is more shared?