readx;? Eleven samurai who were not weak in skill were so neatly aligned and so high-pitched and decibel ghosts cried wolf-like howls, and where the sound waves oscillated, they directly cracked the doors and windows of shops within a radius of ten zhang, and shattered the eardrums of innocent passers-by who loved onlookers and overflowed blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info81 Chinese ΩΔ network

However, the eleven warriors were still dancing in the streets with one hand on the severed wrist of the other, their swaying postures and gorgeous dance steps, as if they were performing Irish tap dance in pain and joy.

Their passionate performance was undoubtedly impressing, oh no, it alarmed the customers in the shops left and right, and they threw down what they had at hand and squeezed out the door to enjoy such a once-in-a-century creepy but unique dance.

Even Sakai Antoku and Takasaki Zunichi couldn't help but squeeze out curiously. Sakai Ande held an oiled paper bag in his hand, handed it to Classmate Meng, his eyes swept around quickly, and said, "Mr. Dream, they are ......"

Meng smiled, but did not answer.

He was hungry, and he seemed to have no strength to speak when he was hungry, and when he opened the paper bag, the aroma was fragrant, and the roast chicken was yellow, orange and orange, and he smiled: "Yo Xi, Sakai, you are really a good comrade." ”

Sakai Antoku was stunned: "What is a comrade?"

Classmate Meng just stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth in private, and when he heard the words, he was almost choked, "cough, cough, cough", he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: "Comrade, naturally you are like-minded, what else do you want to mean, don't think too much." ”

Sakai Ande stared at him, his eyes were full of doubt, since the meaning of comrade is only the meaning of like-mindedness, why don't you let me think about it more? Could it be that there are other meanings?

I don't know if the eleven samurai were tired of dancing, or if the pain gradually dissipated through a large amount of excretion in their hearts, anyway, finally, they stopped, stopped singing or dancing, and quieted down.

They stared at Meng with fear and resentment, covered the broken wrist that had solidified the wound, and waited to get on the horse and leave.

Meng pulled out the chicken leg in his mouth and said coldly: "Today, sparing your lives does not mean that we will meet again, I will be so merciful, I will remember it." ”

The eleven samurai's bodies trembled at the same time, their eyes deepened with fear, and they were silent.

Meng said, "Go ahead." ”

As soon as the eleven warriors were given the victory, they jumped into the saddle and galloped in the direction of the place where they rode their horses, and on the streets, both pedestrians and horseback riders, were very good at moving themselves to the side, giving them the green light, and the road was unimpeded, and in the blink of an eye, they quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

The streets are back in order, well, although the quality of this order is based on the visual stimulation of seeing eleven severed palms lying on the side of the road and blood flowers that are beginning to solidify all over the ground, but the so-called gentleman should be ashamed and fearful, which fully shows that people have a shameful aversion to the behavior of transgression, and a reverence for the law of respect for the strong. Life is like entering the depths of the jungle, if you can't do it, then you have to honestly abide by the law of the jungle formulated by the strong, the law of the jungle. After a while, Nishimura White Wolf and Ikawa Bend and the others all came out of the restaurant, and the fairy and the two daughters of the fairy and the two girls seemed to have to compete with other stores, and they didn't want to come out before they used up half an hour.

For women, especially big beauties, men's are usually more inclusive.

Half an hour passed, and the second daughter actually appeared at the door of the restaurant on time, with large bags and small bags, as if fleeing from the war, which made people unbearable to see.

Yume-san was speechless, Murakami and Kuroda Yujun had already brought food and drinks from the road, and they wouldn't be unexpected, but they should have bought a lot of their favorite food.

Alas, these two foodies.

Classmate Meng showed a look of admiration, how can such two foodies eat so well?

The convoy was pulled out.

Nothing happened all the way, three days later.

Twilight.

The convoy came to a halt at the edge of a canyon entrance.

Anyone who walks through this canyon knows that it is about twenty miles long, and if there is no burden of carrying supplies, they can quickly rush through it before sunset.

In the current situation, it is clear that this cannot be done.

Then, they must walk in the dark in this canyon. The terrain of the canyon is special, and it is the place where the strong beam cut path likes to lurk the most.

Walking in the canyon is a place that puts the convoy members in extreme danger.

Even if the three of them were not afraid at all, they would never put the safety of others at risk.

Therefore, according to the meaning of the branches, I will stay at the mouth of this valley for one night, and set off early tomorrow morning.

Naturally, Dream and Fairy have no opinion.

However, at this time, Murakami pointed to the depths of the canyon with a smile and said: "Tonight, we don't have to eat and stay in the dew, there is a mountain col there, and I have a good little one." Although this person's martial arts skills are not low, but he is so ambitious, he can't look down on the ordinary big families, and it is better, for example, like Miss Zhizi's Beishang family, and other nobles did not choose him, in a fit of anger, he summoned a few people like him to do that businessless business. Alas, he is partial to life, and he dies to save face, and he is not happy that people will regard him as a bandit! ”

The white wolf of the West Village laughed and said: "This is understandable, brother, I think in the past, the two brothers did not do less murder and plunder, but when they heard others say words such as robbers and gangsters, their hearts were also rushed, and they wanted to immediately tear the person who said that into eight paragraphs." Robbers also have dignity, can't be insulted casually?" Sakai Antoku sneered, and said: "Cut, I've done everything, are you still afraid of what others will say, well, it seems to be just like Mr. Dream Middle-earth's words, oh, by the way, it's called both making a watch and building a chastity archway." ”

The white wolf of the West Village pretended to be angry and said: "What about the cousins, in order to reduce sexual crimes, they sacrificed their bodies and made certain contributions to social stability and social harmony. ”

The Girl of the Branches couldn't help but scold, "Can't you talk about something more valuable!"

The white wolf of the West Village looked aggrieved and said: "Miss Zhizi, we are all poor and penniless, how dare we say something valuable, even thinking about it is already very luxurious." ”

The crowd almost fell off their horses en masse.

Even his younger brother despised him very much, and he couldn't help but remind him: "Brother, when you were young, you didn't study well, but you went to catch fish, now you know how terrible it is to be uneducated." Let me tell you, what Miss Eda said about is that we can talk about some ideals, such as making a lot of money, going home and building a beautiful house, marrying seven or eight wives, having a lot of children, and when the children grow up, let them all go to sea to fish, and then sell them for money, and then, we will do nothing, just eat and have fun. ”

The white wolf of the West Village nodded his head, and said with deep understanding: "Yes, yes, yes, my brother still reads more, and the truth is better than my brother." ”

Miss Eda was about to laugh out loud, but she couldn't hear anyone laughing—could it be that everyone was holding their bellies and holding back their laughter?

No—she glanced around quickly, but instead, she saw that everyone had a heavy face.

Perhaps, the ideal of Nishimura Hakuka is an extremely ridiculous thing for her Miss Kitakami Edako, but, most likely, it is the goal of these samurai's lifelong efforts. Miss Zhizi turned her eyes to look at Classmate Dream, but saw a trace of sadness in Classmate Dream's eyes that could not be concealed.

Miss Zhizi couldn't help but be stunned, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, you?"

The fairy said lightly: "Ideals, whether rich or poor, are the spiritual pillars that carry out the beginning and end of a person's life, and they are the most valuable." ”

Meng nodded lightly and sighed, "That's right. Ideal, and like the burden of climbing the peak, with the higher the resistance, the greater the resistance, in order to reduce the load, have to give up the things in the burden one by one, to the bottleneck, it is likely to abandon the last thing, what is obtained, is the ideal to achieve the halo of glory, and what is lost, is too much......"

He looked up at the sunset in the distant sky that was about to disappear into the mountains, and said, "Since there is a small village running a business here, you can go again." ”

The branch nodded slightly in agreement.

At the moment, she directed the convoy to move on.

After walking for a while, the fairy stared deeply at Meng and suddenly asked, "You, will you give up a lot of things?"

Meng sighed: "I am a miser, I am a petty bag, and I am not willing to give up the slightest. ”

The fairy said: "In that way, life is bound to be very tiring." ”

Meng smiled and said: "But ask for peace of mind, be willful, although you can't do everything as you want, if you do your best, you have no regrets." ”

Miss Zhizi seriously despised him, and said, "You don't allow others to be willful, but you are willful yourself, isn't that lenient and strict with others, double rule?"

Meng said, "Yes." Because, I have the qualifications to be willful in my dreams. Haha - come, let's go and see how Murakami's little realizes his ideals. ”

slapped the horse's buttocks, and rushed out first.

Murakami's small ideals?

His petty ideal, of course, is to rob the house.

Everyone listened with their ears pricked up, and sure enough, they heard the faint shouts of fighting in front of them.

The fairy caught up with the horse's back with her legs.

Of course, the branch girl also wanted to rush over as quickly as possible to see what was going on, but she was not as free as Meng-san, she just said to go, she had to take care of these materials.

Although this is the hometown and small business area of the village nut, but the mountain walls on both sides of this canyon are dozens of zhang high, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, and the mountain wall is extremely steep.

Zhizi was very dissatisfied and said: "What about the dart master, there is no responsibility at all, well, you must deduct the money, there is no negotiation." ”

It seems that she is very dissatisfied with the fairy's off-duty.

"Hurry up," she raised the whip in her hand, "show your energy to my sister, one or two snails are as slow as you, haven't you eaten enough at noon!"

Sakai Ande said in a low voice, "Sister, it's almost night." ”

The girl snorted coldly and said, "If you grind any longer, you can stay here tonight." ”

In fact, where to use her to rush away, everyone has already secretly mentioned it. Everyone has curiosity. Everyone is looking forward to seeing the glorious image of the village nut villagers as soon as possible.

As you go deeper into the canyon, twilight falls.

The sound of the fight became clearer, as if it was in front of him, but it was invisible, almost straight canyon, empty, without half a figure.

The girl raised her hand and pointed to a pile of rocks on the right side of the front and said, "At the right turn in front, there is another fork." ”

Murakami said: "Yes, my fellow countrymen live in it. ”

Turning around the pile of rocks, it is really a cave.

There was a small forest here, and through the hazy sky that was not yet completely dark, the outline could be faintly discerned, and it was really a small valley nested in.

At the mouth of the valley, a carriage was overturned to the ground, but the horses pulling it had disappeared without a trace.

Alas, the husband and wife were originally flying separately with the forest birds. It is not surprising that husbands and wives are still like this, and that livestock avoid evil and abandon their masters.

The convoy drove into the valley, and after walking a short distance, the scene of the fight fell into the eyes of everyone.

A middle-aged man and woman in a husband and wife relationship were back to back, and the two bamboo knives in their hands made it impermeable, and they actually kept the six samurai around the circle out of the sword net one by one, making them sigh in vain.

Everyone is puzzled, according to the high martial arts skills of the husband and wife, the villagers should know that when they encounter hard stubble, they can't take it for a long time, so they should give up decisively, why are they still fighting for so long, this is really unreasonable with the bandits who pay attention to the timeliness.

Then, when everyone saw Meng standing on the side with his hands behind his back, the fairy squatted and teased a ** When the little boy was lying motionless not far away, and an old man lay motionless not far away, they suddenly had a hint of realization: it is very likely that the old man was a handlebar type, and was killed in order to protect his little master, and then, the couple wanted to divide their spirit to protect their child, so they fell into disadvantage, and the bandits saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so they insisted on fighting; Xu was the most critical time, and it happened that Mr. Dream arrived, with his personality, it was your adult's business to work hard, and it would be displeasing to him if the child was harmed, so he did the job of being a nanny for the couple, and took the child with him to protect it; in this way, the couple freed their hands, to deal with a gang of bandits with all their might.

Well, it has to be the way it is.

Everyone looked back, but saw Murakami Nuren hiding in the rear.

The white wolf of Nishimura muttered: "Oh, Murakami-kun, I'm in a hurry for you, your little is realizing his ideals, we helped, it doesn't feel right, if you don't help, it doesn't seem to be moral enough." Okay, Murakami-kun, you've decided, are we going to help or not?"

Murakami said: "Where did I get so much power, Miss Zhizi is here, but by Miss Zhizi's orders." ”

Miss Zhizi smiled and said: "Hey, Murakami-kun, this is your countryman's land, and you are half the master, so you have the right to be the master. ”

Murakami said, "Miss Edako, is this true?"

Miss Kodeji said, "Seriously. ”

Murakami gritted his teeth, ruthlessly said, "I want to ask you to take down all six of them, but please don't hurt their lives." ”

Miss Eda said, "Okay, as you wish." ”

Murakami said solemnly, "Thank you, Miss Edako." Thank you, brothers. ”

Miss Eda said, "Let's go." (To be continued.) )