readx;? This night, the convoy finally settled in a relatively decent inn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, according to Miss Zhizi, it is not far from the destination, a distance of more than 100 miles, although the road is not easy to walk, but if the weather is good, the task can be completed in a day or two at most.

This is indeed good news.

They should have been very happy, after all, after running along the way, full of blood and tears, they could finally put down their burdens and relax.

However, they were not happy.

Among the independent escort team, Morimura Rinjo, Kuroda Yujun, Murakami Nagato, Takasaki Zunichi, and Nishimura Hakuka, five people were killed.

Among the elite masters in the backyard, Kyoko Ono, Tomi Ogura, and Yuto Mishima were killed.

The independent escort team is five out of nine, and the elite in the backyard loses three out of five, and more than half of the losses are lost, perhaps for the entire Beishang family, this loss is harmless, and it will definitely not form a heavy blow to the Beishang family, but for the dream classmates and their group, it is a great blow.

Therefore, after having eaten their fill, everyone silently went back to their rooms to rest.

Late at night, snowflakes flutter.

The wind is like a song.

The whole town is shrouded in wind and snow, and it seems very quiet.

In such a cold and freezing night, most people have turned off the lights to sleep, and only a very small number of people have left the lights to do things for various reasons.

For example, at the end of East Street, there is a house with an oil lamp lit.

In the dim light, a middle-aged man in a snow-white robe sat cross-legged at the table.

On the table, on the left, there was a sheathed long sword, the scabbard was made of shark skin, and the end of the hilt was inlaid with a cat's eye precious gem, even in the dim light, a noble aura faintly flowed.

On the right side of the table is a pot of sake, and the glass is held in the hand of a middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man drank the third glass of wine, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his phoenix eyes showed a trace of doubt, until he heard the sound of the wind outside the house and seemed to condense slightly, and his white and handsome face slowly opened a smile, and as soon as he raised his hand, the lights went out in response.

Jet-black.

In the darkness, a hoarse voice outside the room suddenly appeared: "Yes, do you still remember the agreement between you and me." ”

The middle-aged man in the room didn't seem to feel abrupt, but said indifferently: "I naturally remember, if you don't get married for a day, you and I won't be able to meet each other head-on." ”

Get married?

Could it be that the person outside the house is a woman?

However, when I heard her voice and knew her person, the voice was like a broken gong, which was extremely unpleasant, and I don't think her appearance was much better, and with this middle-aged man in a white robe with a handsome appearance and a noble temperament, how could she fall in love with an ordinary-looking woman?

However, the noble middle-aged man clearly attaches great importance to women, and although his tone is flat, he can't hide his strong love: "You have to be careful, we can't make any mistakes, but I'm more worried about your safety." ”

Outsider: "I know. I am here to remind you of this adventure. ”

The noble middle-aged man said: "I know. Let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

There was no sound outside.

The noble middle-aged man in the room sneered lightly and said to himself, "Who have I Okada Shiro ever feared?" Hmph, it's his luck that he didn't meet me. Wait, his luck will soon come to an end. ”

It was pitch black in the room.

Meng sat cross-legged on the collapse, stroking the bamboo knife with both hands.

This bamboo knife was the katana given by the old man in the small bamboo forest outside the barracks.

In the barracks, he didn't see any difference between this knife and an ordinary katana, perhaps, the biggest difference was that it looked quite old and ancient, such an antique bamboo knife, it is estimated that no one took a second look at it when it was thrown on the street.

However, after the battle on the river, he suddenly realized that he had always underestimated the power of this ancient bamboo knife.

This knife is a weapon used by a generation of swordsmen Yanagi Shizun.

Thirty years ago, this knife followed Yanagi Shizun's birth and death, and fought a hundred battles. Yanagi Shizun is naturally not born invincible in the world, he needs to grow, and constantly summarize, accumulate, harmonize and improve his martial arts skills in battle, so Yanagi Shizun is growing, and this knife is also growing.

Perhaps, it is a bit mysterious, but the so-called homology of all things, this source, not only refers to animals and plants with life characteristics can communicate information energy, but also some objects that we think are inanimate can also communicate and even share information.

For example, precious minerals or gemstones, their original appearance is only other kinds of things, after a long time of various tempering, forming a variety of minerals exist in the world. Scientifically, this is called chemical molecular recombination.

In fact, this is the current situation of the source of information.

Of course, although this knife hides the essence of Yanagi Shizun's lifelong martial arts, it is very precious, but not anyone can open the door of its information treasure house, this is like a vault in front of them, even if thousands of people happily come to open the locks one by one with the key, but they all end up with hatred and hatred, because the key in their hands is not the key to open this door.

Dream is undoubtedly a lucky child, his close to the volume of chaos has accumulated a huge amount of internal force in the bottom of the sea, otherwise, with his profound and terrifying skills, this knife is too scrupulous to approach him-who is willing to find a strong opponent for himself to be unhappy?

Moreover, after the dream classmate lost all his skills, he was carefully taken care of by the fairy for three days and three nights, and transmitted the internal force to nourish his bloodline, which is very important - just think about it, if the dream classmate is a waste person, without any information flow and communication, it will be like a boy who is haunted by the girl but does not know how to confess, and missing the battle is an inevitable end. Why, since Meng obtained this knife, his skills have recovered so quickly?

This seems to be a difficult puzzle.

Actually, to put it bluntly, it's simple.

Dream classmate's close to chaotic body, for this knife, it is tantamount to letting it enter an extremely luxurious palace golden hall, and his weak internal force is like a very cute baby who has just been born.

Looking at this cute baby, this knife is fatherly, it takes on the role of the baby's nanny, considerate care and nurturing. The originally lonely baby was taken care of, and his growth rate was naturally much faster than before when he was hungry for three days.

Later, the internal strength of the dream student grew rapidly, and he could crawl, run, and enter the school......

In the first battle on the river, the anger and grievances of the dream classmates were like being beaten to the ground by three or five classmates at school, and then, they had to be severely criticized by the teacher, and they went home with a nose of dust, and they were angry, Niang Xipi, I don't bully others, forget it, there are still people who want to bully my child's head, and the king of heaven is here, and he doesn't give face!

Classmate Meng smiled bitterly, he finally figured out his relationship with this knife, dare to love, his own skills are only at the level of a primary school student in its eyes, alas......

Tuk Tuk Tuk -

There was a knock on the door.

Dream got out of bed, lit the lamp, and opened the door.

There was a slender figure standing at the door, and her beautiful face was full of deep sadness, full of sorrow, which made people regret.

Miss Koreko.

Meng said softly, "Why haven't you slept so late at night?"

Miss Kodea shook her head and walked inside.

Meng Meng covered the door, turned back, looked at her and said, "Something?"

Miss Zhizi knelt down in front of the low table, looked at Classmate Meng, her eyes could see the mist, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Dream, am I useless?"

Classmate Meng really had never seen her so serious, she was slightly stunned, and then sighed softly: "You have done a good job, but the rivers and lakes are unpredictable, and many things are out of the control of manpower, so you can't blame you." ”

Miss Zhizi seemed to think seriously for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "You don't understand, Mr. Meng. Although I rarely travel the rivers and lakes, I understand the rivers and lakes. ”

Classmate Meng nodded, he had no opinion on this, along the way, Miss Zhizi's every move was older than the old rivers and lakes, and it was almost impeccable.

Miss Zhizi said: "I know that my experience in the rivers and lakes is limited, so many times, after referring to the experience of the high-level members of the family, I boldly made a route plan that goes the opposite way - that is to say, in the eyes of the old rivers and lakes, I should take the opposite route, for example, the canyon where Takeda Sanfan is entrenched, and the river that I walked during the day, but in the end, I actually lost even more!"

Meng said slowly, "Before Miss Zhizi came, could you tell your family the route you were going to take?"

Miss Zhizi raised her eyes and stared at him, a trace of unhappiness appeared on her face, and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Meng said lightly: "Miss Zhizi might as well think about it carefully, it seems that our enemies are unpredictable prophets, and they will intercept us in front of us first, especially on the river during the day, they have already made a strict layout, pinched the time, and are not praising themselves, if it weren't for me, the whole team would have fallen into the river to feed the fish." ”

Miss Zhizi was stunned, her eyes flickered, she was uncertain, she was silent for a while, she bit her lip lightly, and said, "What do you mean, do you mean that there is an inner J in my Beishang family?"

Meng sighed: "This may not be, perhaps, some people in your mansion like to drink two cups, and it is not surprising that they inadvertently leaked information in front of outsiders." ”

Miss Edako knew that he was just comforting her, and in fact, it was an ironclad fact that there was an inward appearance in the family.

It's just that I'm afraid it's really hard to tell who Nei J is for a while.

What's more, with the current situation, it is not suitable for her to pass on this news home, otherwise, it is a small matter to startle the snake, and she is afraid, the whole family is panicked for this, and they are all on guard, and the spirit of unity in the past collapses instantly, then, the Beishang family is bound to become a plate of scattered sand, falling apart, and it is not far off.

Miss Zhizi stood up and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Meng, for the reminder. I know how to do it. Rest your life, you have to hurry tomorrow morning. Good night. ”

Meng nodded and said, "Good night." ”

Miss Koreko slowly walked out of the room, and soon, her graceful figure disappeared from the corner.

Meng watched her back disappear, but he never said his most important suspicion: on the river during the day, those ninjas and samurai not only knew the exact route of the convoy, but even knew that the fairies of the Gangrou stream were together, so they dispatched so many elite ninjas and samurai to participate in the sniping, because their fundamental purpose was not to snatch supplies, but to snipe the fairies! )