Kira Yoshitoki stood motionless, only a trace of blood slowly flowed down the blade and there was a gentle ticking sound. A black warrior with goggles on his head and a mask appeared behind Kira Yoshitoki, holding it in his hand.
The buckler inside was dented by lead bullets.
Silently, standing behind Kira Yoshitoki was the shadow ninja Mochizuki Yoshinaga. To his left and right, a dozen ninjas in black appeared at the same time, or were holding scythes, ninja swords, and shurikens scattered around.
Kira Yoshiki was surrounded by people, and the leader of the Mochizuki Ninjas snorted coldly: "Should I call you Shravaka Shirai? Or should I get through to the leader, Deurai Seshou?"
The old man who was pretending to be a fisherman from Daemonpo was shocked when he heard the sound, and the short iron cannon he held tightly slipped smoothly. His cloudy eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty: "Who are you? Are they shadow ninjas? How could it be you?"
The assassins who followed Deura Isemori attacked everywhere and then chose their assassination targets. They obviously did not consider getting out alive this time. Several drunken samurai were stabbed to death on the spot. The samurai who reacted immediately took out their own weapons.
Weapons and assassins fight.
Hattori Bouchou pulled out the sword from the chest of an assassin, and the burst of blood dyed the gorgeous clothes red. Looking at the several teams of Sarugakus invited today, they were all assassins. His Monomimi Shibuya had no idea about this.
Feeling humiliated, the Hattori guardian shouted: "Where are the Hattori ninjas? Surround them!"
"Humph, no need!" Takikawa Tokimasu and Shima Tokikatsu each wielded a sword to kill the attacking assassins. Watanabe Takatsuna, Naito Masashige, Kurokawa Kiyomi, and Hojo Takahiro also joined the battle group. Most of the samurai from Echigo
They were very drunk, but there were a few who stayed awake.
Honjo Mino, Nakajo Fujisaki, and Nagao Kagenobu reacted immediately. Saito Asanobu drank so hard that he couldn't walk. He even knocked down the assassin with a punch. As a result, he couldn't catch the sword after searching for a long time, so he simply used
The head of the brute-force assassin was broken, and Yamamoto Tokiyuki, who had weak legs and feet, could only be squeezed out of the battle circle with Hosokawa Fujitaka, Matsui Yukan and others who were not good at fighting.
In the hall, on the beams, the dark Iga ninjas outside the side door surrounded the wide room. Another group of Echigo ninjas with different signs also rushed in. The entire assassin group melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun in just a few moments.
In the meantime, more than thirty assassins were killed, and only seven people were left surrounding Deura Isemaru.
The powder on the little girl's face was splashed red with blood, and a knife wound deep into the bone on her right arm was still oozing with blood. Her mother fell in a pool of blood not far away, and her father unfortunately met Kato Dan.
Zang took action personally, and under the illusion of the assassin, the dull and silent middle-aged man suddenly went crazy, stabbed himself in the heart with a knife and died.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. Hanzo Hattori, the Shadow Ninja, and Danzo Kato of Genzaru. It's not an injustice for me to die here today!" Deura Isemori caught a glimpse of the strange expressions of his remaining companions, and suddenly
He laughed loudly, wildly and with a sense of relief.
Six assassins, including the little girl, suddenly raised their weapons and slashed their companions crazily. The little girl threw the shuriken in her hand towards another companion, and then felt a pain in her chest. The bright red blade pierced her chest.
Through the blood, the beautiful clothes were stained red by the blood that spattered wantonly.
These are the clothes the little girl specially prepared before this operation. As a taciturn ninja, she has to undergo rigorous training since she was a child. With outstanding acting talent, she likes to dance quietly in beautiful clothes. She once had a dream in her heart to be for him.
The lover dances a beautiful happy dance.
The little girl still vaguely remembered that her grandfather had scolded her severely a few years ago: "Ninjas are tools, and female ninjas are tools of ninjas. Your mission is to complete the mission at all costs! Don't dream about your dreams anymore! Don't let me see it again.
Until you wear this outfit!"
This time she was about to carry out a fatal mission, so she decided to die wearing her best clothes and dying with her original dream in the cherry blossom season.
"This is probably my fate!"
A burst of heartbreaking pain awakened her confused consciousness. The little girl, freed from the illusion, saw the white swords around her flashing with cold light under the light. Blood spurted uncontrollably from the corner of her mouth and nose, with the last ray of tranquility.
The smile slowly fell.
She saw that her grandfather was still laughing wildly. The crazy and unreasonable old man had never cared about her. The little girl turned her head with difficulty to look at her dead father and mother, and a tear slipped quietly from the corner of her eye.
"Goodbye, beautiful world! Father and mother in heaven! Xing Ji is here to find you!" No one remembers that a beautiful little flower bloomed quietly, and no one cares about the death of a young girl who fell in a pool of blood.
As light as a feather, she couldn't even get a look of pity from her grandfather.
After taking down several assassins who were getting in the way, Kato Danzo sneered at the only old man staring at the hall: "This man is Takeda Tohpo's leader Deura Isemori. I have taught him several times on the battlefield, but I never thought that
He will appear here, but that's fine, half of him will be destroyed as soon as he is completely dead."
"You dead bones in the grave, my lord will kill you one by one! Who am I if Tohpo is dead? There will be thousands more people to avenge me!" Deura Isemori's eyes showed a bit of cruelty: "Soon you will
You will meet me in hell! Hahaha..."
Deurai Seshou's expression changed suddenly, and his wild laughter turned into a violent cough. His old face was covered with a terrifying green-black color, and then black poisonous blood oozed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Shishou fell down without saying a word.
"What kind of poison is this?" Hattori's expression darkened. Before he could step forward, Kato Danzo stopped him by saying, "Don't go there! This man is good at using poison. I don't know what he will do to his body."
Poison, someone will bring the off-net, then drag these corpses out!"
The samurai and ninjas were busy cleaning up the scene and rescuing the injured. The wedding banquet could not go on. The sudden assassination caused a total of thirty-five casualties. Yoshitoki Kira himself almost died. These despicable methods completely angered him.
In anger, he held up the blood-stained sword and yelled: "Hattori Hanzo! What the hell is going on!"
"I'm sorry! Master, I don't know!" Hattori Baochang bowed down without saying a word. He, the leader of the ninja army, was so embarrassed when he caused such a big incident. All the Iga ninjas present knelt down.
"What! You said you don't know! Why don't you know! Okay! Let's not talk about this for now!" Kira Yoshi suppressed his anger for the time being. He turned around, picked up the scabbard and handed over the sword. "This time, if it weren't for Nobunaga's sacrifice of life,
Save, I died here! Therefore, I want to reward you, this knife is yours!"
"Wait a minute!" Uesugi Kenmasa suddenly stood up, pointed at the sword and asked urgently: "Is this Murasame? How come the heirloom of Koga Koga's family is in the hands of Wuweidian?"
"What? Is this Murasame?" Kira Yoshi was stunned for a moment. He looked at the luxuriously decorated sword and couldn't think of anything for a moment. The believers looked at Iwakurumaru in surprise and said secretly: "This sword is Murasame? Why can't I think of it?
What does Kiki Murasame look like...wait, isn't this knife always hidden?"
The most indispensable thing in Kira Yoshi's hand was all kinds of famous swords. Not only were they passed down from his family, but there were many of them. He collected more than a dozen swords in Kyoto in the past few years. When he went to the remote areas of Echigo, he liked to give Tai swords as gifts during the holidays, along with large swords.
The tachi he received on his wedding day has already exceeded 100 in his collection.
When he first arrived in Echigo, Nagao Kagetora once took him to his tachi collection to see more than 100 tachi collections, which was very shocking. Most of the tachi in his hand were collected by generations of people, and they were not only of sufficient quantity but also of high quality.
It's also quite good. It's absolutely no problem to arm one of its guards at any time.
This time, Iwakuru actually dug out Murasame. I don’t know how he found this famous sword from many collections. The sudden situation frightened Kira Yoshitoki and made him confused, because he knew very well that this sword
It was a veritable death in the light. It was already very bad when I took it out, but to have it exposed on the spot was simply miserable.
"Didn't I tell Masakiyoshi to hide him? Is it because Masakiyo didn't make it clear when he handed over to the security guard? Probably not! Is it a problem with Hattori ninjas? Which part of the problem is it? Hattori security chief
What are you going to do again?”
Yamamoto Tokiyuki blinked and immediately reacted. He stood up with a smile and explained to Uesugi Kenmasa: "It turns out to be this famous sword! The veteran still remembers that it was purchased by a down-and-out samurai four years ago for a hundred guanwen.
I sold this sword and said it was Murasame, a famous sword from the East, but my owner didn’t take it seriously, so..."
Kira Yoshishi didn't even blink his eyes, and laughed: "It seems that there is such a thing, I remember it! It was a down-and-out samurai who I met while visiting Kyoto a few years ago selling famous swords. At that time, I thought it was quite interesting.
I offered two hundred guanwen of Yongle money, and I thought this sword was good, so I bought it, what? Is this really the legendary sword passed down from the Furukawa family?"
"Yes!" Uesugi Kenmasa didn't know how to explain it, so he could only plead anxiously: "I can be sure that that sword is the famous sword passed down from generation to generation by the Furukawa family. During the Great Kanto Earthquake a few years ago, along with his predecessor,
The past of Kōgata Haruji disappeared as well. There are many strange legends in Kanto related to this sword! This sword represents the family heritage of Furukawa Kōga’s family, and Wuweidian cannot give it to others!"
"I will keep my word, how can I change because of your thoughts!" Kira Yoshi's brows furrowed, he calmed down and then smiled: "What's this? Isn't it just a famous sword? Shimanaga can save my life.
Without his sacrifice to save me, we would have turned into corpses long ago! This sword deserves a reward! It must be rewarded! Fanchang comes and takes the sword!"
"Thank you, Master!" Honjo Shigero's eyes were full of surprise and surprise. He quickly knelt down and took the famous sword that symbolized glory with his hands raised high. He touched his head to the ground and paid homage: "I am willing to do my best for our Kira family.
He is as loyal as he is wise, and he will not hesitate to do anything wrong!"
"This is not enough! Saving my family's life cannot be bought with a knife! This is not enough!" As Kira Yoshitoki's eyes turned, the eyes in the hall also locked on Numata Mitsukane, "Uenosuke
! I have given you a task, to weave today’s story into Sarugaku. From the moment when I go out to battle, Shigotsu subdues these three people, to when I go out to battle on Kawanakajima, these three people try their best to be loyal, and finally end with saving my life!”
"Yes! Please rest assured, Your Highness! Your Majesty will definitely fulfill your important task!" Hikaru Numata bowed his head. Kurokawa Kiyomi and Hojo Takahiro could only envy the good fortune of Shigebashi. They sacrificed their lives to save their lives in exchange for being famous throughout the ages. Where can they find such a good thing? ?Of course, the two of them have nothing to complain about. It’s not bad to be scheduled to appear in Sarugaku.
As a famous cultural person from several countries around Kinki, Hokuriku, and Sanin, Numata Mitsukane was good at communication and had a wide network of contacts. He also had very high attainments in music and literature, and was especially good at compiling and composing music, Sarugaku. It was he who originally found Kanze Gentada. , the two of them combined their efforts to produce a congratulatory song called "Night Run".
"But..." Uesugi Kenmasa wanted to continue talking, but he saw an Echigo samurai hurriedly walked in, "Report to Wuweidian! A group of unidentified farmers gathered in the castle town, Naoetsu Town, and they attacked the town with flags. All towns are united. Everyone is sending letters asking for help, and the current news is that the enemy is likely to be a military force!"
"How could it be Yixiang Yikui?" Saito Asanobu exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible! Hasn't Yixiang Yikui already been wiped out?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
