The regional development of Japan Island is very uneven. As the center of the territory, Heian Kyo has developed very prosperously, with bustling lights and bustling traffic. However, once you leave the capital, the outside of the city seems much more desolate and primitive.
Even those villages that are not far from Heianjing are very backward and simple. Most of the people in the village are farmers. They live a life of working from sunrise to sunrise, just like the prosperity not far away.
Heian Jing and them are two different worlds.
However, not all villagers are so law-abiding, especially those young people who have been to Heianjing and witnessed the prosperity of the city that never sleeps.
I could have endured the darkness of the night, just because I had never seen the light.
After a person has seen the wonders of the outside world, it will be difficult for her to stay in this field peacefully.
In a village hundreds of miles outside the city, in the middle of the night, other residents had already turned off the lights and went to bed, but in a luxurious courtyard in the village, there was a noise that was not consistent with the quiet village.
"Sisters will continue to drink."
"Come on, come on, fill it up, you can fill it up."
Through the half-open paper window, several witches dressed as warriors could be vaguely seen in the room, having dinner and drinks.
"Sister Kawada, is it really okay if we continue to defy the demolition order like this?"
During the banquet, a warrior witch suddenly asked worriedly.
After hearing this, the warrior at the banquet seat raised his head, revealing an ordinary-looking face.
"What's the point? This is a task assigned to us by Master Dashan, and it is also an opportunity we finally got. How could we let it go?"
Kawada was actually a little worried in her heart, but she still drank a sip of wine and used the strength of the wine to strengthen her heart.
It was rare for the big shots in the city to give a ronin warrior like her a mission, so naturally she had to work hard to seize this opportunity. As long as the mission was completed beautifully, they might be able to enter the eyes of that big shot, and maybe even become that noble and luxurious person.
As a retainer warrior of the clan, this is an opportunity to rise to the top in one step. If you miss it this time, you may never get another chance in your life.
However, Kawada looked at the other people at the banquet and saw shrinkage and regret on most of their faces. It was obvious that these guys were a little scared and wanted to retreat.
Kawada couldn't help but feel contempt for this.
Tsk, after all, they are just a group of village women in the mountains. It is difficult to achieve great things by looking forward and backward.
She thought in her mind that although everyone was a ronin samurai from several nearby villages and had grown up together, Kawada thought that she was not on the same level as these guys. After all, she went to Heian Kyoto to study the eight classics.
He has learned swordsmanship, and he also studied under the new sword master founded by the sword master.
The reason why Dashan-sama, who is Chinese, secretly handed over the task of obstructing the demolition to them this time was because he and Dashan-sama were the same apprentices of the Shinto-ryu Dojo back then.
Well, I learned swordsmanship with my Chinese grandfathers. I don’t know how much better I am than these guys who have never been out of the village a few times.
However, although she despises her in her heart, in order to complete Master Dashan's mission, she still needs the help of this group of guys. Even if these guys are not very strong, they can at least follow her to act as a scene and strengthen them.
Morale, these guys can't be really discouraged.
"Sisters, haven't you had enough of the boredom in this poor village? As long as we complete this mission beautifully, we can drink in Heian Kyoto and Yoshiwara Flower Street in the future. Isn't this more refreshing than now?"
"Think about those girls on Flower Street, aren't they more fun than these village girls in the village?"
She raised the wine glass in her hand and said.
After hearing her words, the other warriors and witches who had just flinched suddenly flashed with desire in their eyes, and some of them were even more enthusiastic, as if they could already touch the beauties with skin whiter than tofu on the Flower Street, their mouths
My mouth was watering.
"Yes, Sister Kawada is so right, I'm so greedy just thinking about those girls on Flower Street."
"Oh, those village girls in the village have no interest in playing, so they can't help but play."
"Hehe, Kameda, didn't you just get the flower of your village a few days ago? Why are you still not satisfied?"
"Pull him down, no matter how beautiful that guy is, he is just a village girl with rough hands and feet. How can he compare to those little ladies in the city? Besides, that guy is still arrogant and looks down on me. Even though I got it by force.
She's a good person, but when it comes to doing things, she's like a piece of wood and has no energy."
"You're laughing so hard. Who asked you to chop off my wife with a knife? It's only strange that she wanted to do it."
"I just got a new sword, and I couldn't help but try it out. Yamamoto, how can you be so good on your own? The concubine you took in is only a teenager, and you are already hundreds of years old.
That’s nice too.”
"Haha, isn't there a way out? Who makes her family have no money to repay the money? It was agreed that they would be out of the house and return home at fourteen. If their family can't pay back the money, they will have to use people to pay off the debt. Not to mention, young people are rich.
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Stimulated by desire and alcohol, the atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became lively again.
When Kawada saw this, he nodded with satisfaction.
She thought of the recent demolition movement that had been raging across the island.
Haha, I don’t know what those outsiders think. They want to distribute all the land equally to everyone. How can such a thing be possible?
People should be divided into three, six or nine levels when they are born. The strong should ride on the head of the weak. The weak should eat the strong. This is the eternal truth of this world. The idea of forcing the weak and the strong to enjoy the same treatment.
It's really stupid.
Haha, even if the land that is supposed to belong to the Chinese grandpas is really divided among those lowly village girls, would they dare to take it?
They don't dare.
Even if the grandpas voluntarily gave up those lands, you see, you and others are watching, who of the untouchables in the nearby villages would dare to really stretch out their hands?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Those foreigners are foreigners after all. After they are done making trouble, this Japanese island will still be the Japanese island of Chinese grandpas. What foreigners want to let
For the entire island to operate normally, it must first look at the faces of the Chinese grandfathers.
Don't look at the foreigner who made a big fuss a while ago, even demolishing the castle tower and building a toilet, but some things can't be solved by force. No matter how strong and tyrannical she is, if she wants to sit on the high platform, she must have someone to take care of things.
, is it possible that she can still kill all the Chinese grandfathers and replace these untouchables with taking charge?
Therefore, it is very stable. This demolition operation is destined to have loud thunder and light rain, and cannot turn over the Japanese island.
He doesn't need to be afraid of the power of those foreigners at all. Kawada firmly believes that the Chinese grandfathers will be the final winners. As long as he perfectly completes the tasks assigned by his grandfathers, he will be able to climb up step by step sooner or later, and even
Create a new Chinese family.
Haha, Kawada family, this sounds great.
Well, this is how the world should be. With classes and gaps, talents have the motivation to move up. Otherwise, if everyone is the same, then what's the point?
The warriors and witches drank happily, all with bright smiles.
only
"Dong dong dong"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, causing the lively banquet to suddenly become quiet.
Kawada also looked at the door with a confused expression.
This poor village didn't have the tradition of visiting in the middle of the night, and her friends were all at the banquet, so who was knocking on the door outside?
However, she was so drunk that she didn't think much about it. She just thought that someone in the village might be in an emergency and asked her grandpa, a samurai, for help.
Haha, this is a good thing, she is the most willing to help others, as long as the other party can afford to pay for her help.
Ronin samurai are kings in every village, and they have control over everything.
The warrior witch waved her hand, and the invisible magic hand opened the courtyard door.
Kawada looked out the door drunkenly and saw two figures standing there.
One person is wearing red clothes and has red hair, and there is a cross scar on his originally delicate face. The other person is wearing black wings and black clothes. Their beautiful appearance makes people unable to take their eyes away.
As soon as she saw these two people, Kawada suddenly woke up. The magic power surged in her body, and she quickly suppressed the alcohol, and then looked at the two uninvited guests warily.
Although she didn't know either of these two people, it was obvious that someone with such beauty and temperament was not from a remote village like them.
If something goes wrong, there will be a monster, so it's better to be cautious.
However, even though she was awake, there were still some fools who couldn't see clearly.
"Oh, these are two beauties who came to my door."
"Hehe, she's so beautiful. Is this the wandering girl from Yoshiwara Flower Street?"
"Dream, what a real dream. Come, beauty, drink with me."
The warrior witches who were already drunk were looking at the two beauties outside the door, teasing each other, and some even staggered forward, stretching out their hands to hold one in each hand, enjoying the blessing of being together.
only
The bright moon in the sky was now shrouded in dark clouds, and the dark night should have made it invisible, but there was a bright silver light rising from the earth, like moonlight.
"Ah my king's power."
The warrior who had just stepped forward had fallen to the ground, and her random hands had fallen to the ground at her feet. The warrior who had lost his arms was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, wailing, and from the broken arm
The blood spurting out from nowhere stained the entire door frame red.
The strong smell of blood also stimulated the drunken warriors, and the tragic situation of their companions also made some people retreat in fear, and some even tripped to the ground in panic.
However, as Kawada stood up and stood in front of everyone, these warriors gradually stabilized their position, pulled out their weapons one by one, and then gathered behind Sister Kawada.
"I have no grievances with you two, so why are you so cruel?"
Kawada frowned, looked at the red-clothed and red-haired swordsman who had just taken action, and asked.
As a heir to a serious new swordsmanship, Kawada could see the extraordinaryness of the sword strike just now and knew that the swordsman was also a good swordsman, so she was patient and did not rush to do it.
There may be some misunderstanding.
However, in the face of her inquiry, the cold swordsman did not speak. He just looked at them with cold eyes, as if it was not worth wasting his words on their behalf.
The swordsman just squatted down slowly, grabbed the scabbard of the long sword at his waist with one hand, and put the other hand across his chest, ready to draw the sword.
Kawada's eyes narrowed.
As soon as she saw the cold swordsman's fighting stance, she realized that it would be difficult to be good tonight, and she immediately placed her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist.
next moment.
The silver moonlight reappeared, but this time there was a crisp sound of metal collision in the night sky.
clang.
Kawada reached out and drew his sword to block the menacing sword, and then smiled.
Although this guy is good at swordsmanship, she is not the kind of weakling who can be manipulated at will. She is a serious new graduate apprentice.
"Let's all come together."
However, she had no intention of fighting this guy alone, so she directly called the sisters behind her to join him.
At this time, all the warriors came to their senses, raised their swords and swarmed forward, surrounding the swordsman in red.
However, even if the swordsman in red faced such a situation, there was still no panic on her delicate face. She just glanced at Kawada in surprise, and then finally spoke.
"Wake up, Chiying."
As a result, the silver-white blade of the exaggeratedly long katana in the swordsman's hand suddenly turned blood red, and traces of blood flowed from the blade. An illusory dragon's roar sounded faintly around her.
The swordsman's eyes also turned scarlet, even flashing a red light similar to flames in the dark night, and raised the sword in his hand again.
This time, the blood moon is in the sky.
The warriors surrounding the swordsman launched attacks one after another, but the red light swam deftly among the crowd, while the bloody sword light drawn from the scarlet sword in her hand moved through the crowd like a dragon.
However, every time the blood dragon twists its body, it will be accompanied by the wail of a warrior.
In the blink of an eye, the bloody dragon emerged from the crowd. The swordsman in red stepped into the air and jumped into the air. She crossed her arms in front of her chest to accumulate strength, and held the sword in her right hand.
The long scarlet sword was already full of blood, and the evil spirit overflowing from the blade formed the shape of a dragon's head around the swordsman.
In front of the dragon's head is Kawada, who is raising his sword and preparing to attack.
"hold head high"
The illusive dragon's roar echoed through the night sky, and the night in this small village finally returned to the calm it should have had.
Kawada's tall body, which was cut diagonally into two pieces from her chest, fell down. She held a broken knife in her hand, and her face was wide open with an angry look, and her wide-open eyes were full of fear.
Confidence.
She is dead.
The cold swordsman, on the other hand, gave a dash of blood and then put the sword back into its sheath.
She looked calmly at the corpses on the ground, then took out an envelope from her arms and threw it on the ground.
There were two big red characters written clearly on the envelope.