The national curse of the previous life burst out from Kitahara Sosuke's mouth.
Chino Hiroshi knew he was swearing, but his face was full of question marks and he couldn't understand.
"Let's go, Ai-chan, Yosakura." Kitahara Sosuke pushed aside the confused Chino Hiroshi and left the interview room.
He can accept peace talks, but he will never accept this kind of taking advantage of the situation. Kitahara Sosuke didn't even bother to look at the conditions they proposed. Do you want to die? Okay, then let's die together.
Kitahara Sosuke strode out of the peace negotiation room. The surrounding temple monks and monks carrying bamboo and wooden swords moved out of the way and did not dare to approach.
"Kitahara Sosuke, don't leave if you have the guts!" Shuichiro Kaneshiro, who was surrounded by the crowd, came over, took off the wooden sword from his back, and took one of his companions and threw it to him, "I want to duel with you!"
"Duel?" The anger on Kitahara Sosuke's face gradually turned into a smile. Who are these people? Are they out of their minds or something?
At this time, why do you want to challenge him for a duel out of nowhere?
Behind him, Kitahara Xiaoai and Kitahara Shiying frowned and stood beside him, one on the left and the other on the right.
Yamada Kazuma is not here, so they are his bodyguards, but they must not let Kitahara Sosuke get into trouble here.
"Take the move, Kitahara Sosuke!" Shuichiro Kaneshiro, who seemed to be thinking a lot, suddenly picked up his wooden sword and slashed at Kitahara Sosuke. As he rushed over quickly, his eyes suddenly blinked at Kitahara Sosuke.
Down.
Beside Kitahara Sosuke, Kitahara Koai and Kitahara Shisakura were already eager to try, but were suddenly stopped by Kitahara Sosuke.
"Okay, I'll duel with you." Kitahara Sosuke was sure that he had read his expression correctly, so he picked up his wooden sword and blocked it.
He has been practicing swordsmanship, and now he will ask Siying to spar with him when he has time. Although he is not as strong as those professional swordsman monks, beating ordinary people is not a problem at all.
Shuichiro Kaneshiro has practiced kendo since he was a child, but his physique is not advantageous, and he is still weak in strength when facing the strong and tall Kitahara Sosuke.
The two wooden swords collided, and Kitahara Sosuke couldn't feel the strength on his sword at all, making him even more confused.
What is this guy doing?
The two of them seemed to be dismantling their moves, and they were fighting back and forth. Others around them cheered and shouted for Shuichiro Kaneshiro to teach this bastard a lesson.
More and more people gathered around them. In the eyes of Kitahara Shiying and Kitahara Koai, who were good at killing people, their fight looked gorgeous, but in fact it was completely unintentional. They were also confused.
boom!
The bamboo swords struck each other again, and taking this opportunity, Kitahara Sosuke and Kaneshiro Shuichiro also approached.
"Stab me with the bamboo sword, no need to hold back!" Shuichiro Kaneshiro said urgently in a voice that only Kitahara Sosuke and himself could hear, "Rin-chan is at the southwest gate, please!"
Kithara Sosuke narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his fiancée's former childhood sweetheart, and then smiled faintly.
A sword thrust out suddenly!
There was a crash.
Shuichiro Kaneshiro's martial arts uniform was torn apart for no apparent reason, and then Kitahara Sosuke discovered that there was a force vibrating when the head of the bamboo sword slid against his abdominal muscles!
"ah!!!"
Shuichiro Kaneshiro was knocked away in a very exaggerated way and fell straight out. Then "by chance" his head hit a furnace cauldron. His head was bruised and bleeding, and his body flew to the top of the steps. Gululu just rolled down!
The scene was very bloody and left people stunned.
Kitahara Sosuke was also stunned. Are you risking your life for acting? This is too hard!
He took a deep breath and watched countless people screaming. Then some people wanted to rush over to hit him, but were knocked away by Kitahara Ai and Kitahara Shiying. More people quickly ran down the steps to see Shuichiro Kaneshiro.
The scene was very chaotic.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
"Call an ambulance quickly!"
"Jincheng-kun is seriously injured!"
"Don't let them get away!"
Kitahara Shizakura pulled Kitahara Sosuke and ran outside, while Kitahara Ai was entangled with those people. They didn't dare to approach Shuichiro Kaneshiro after seeing the tragic situation.
Kitahara Sosuke held Kitahara Shiying's weak little hand and whispered: "Southwest little door."
Kitahara Shiying understood and headed over there with him.
Shuichiro Kanejo's sudden serious injury attracted the attention of countless people. He was the only son of the abbot of Nanzenji Temple. Master Kanejo had a great reputation in the Kyoto Buddhist Association. Everyone rushed to save Shuichiro Kanejo.
Xueyue Manor is very large. Kitahara Sosuke and Kitahara Shiying are running in the manor, looking at the falling snow, the towering trees covered in silver, and various simple buildings. Suddenly, they have the illusion of going back to ancient times.
The southwest small gate is not a door, but a thick and high earth wall. It has been in disrepair for a long time and is connected to a certain courtyard. Many people are attracted by the things there. There are many fewer people in the courtyard.
Sakura quickly knocked over a few monks who were holding on, and at a glance she caught sight of Chino Rin, who was only wearing a light kimono, with bare white feet, and her hair was not tied up.
When she heard the sound, she stood up suddenly, ran out without even putting on her shoes, and threw herself into Kitahara Sosuke's arms.
The two hugged each other and then ran towards the southwest door.
Kitahara Sosuke climbed up the wall, squatted on the top of the wall and reached out to Chino Rin. Chino Rin successfully climbed up the wall with the help of him and Kitahara Shiying.
This wall is a bit high, and there are trees outside.
Kitahara Sosuke immediately opened his hands after jumping down and looked at her with a smile.
"Afraid?"
Qianye Rin shook his head and jumped down, trusting him very much.
Kitahara Sosuke hugged Chino Rin who flew down, and took a few steps back. Seeing her bare feet, he had no time to carry it or anything else, so he turned over, leaving only the thin kimono and the skin on her body.
Qianye Rin, who was almost completely pressed against him, was on his shoulders, with his head facing back and butt facing forward. He hugged her soft, white thighs with both hands and began to sprint.
Behind them, Kitahara Shiying came out over the wall. She glanced at the two of them in surprise, then pursed her lips and chuckled, and quickly followed them.
Kitahara Sosuke just carried Chino Rin and ran all the way, with the mountain wind whistling by his ears, and the falling snowflakes above his head. In the deserted and silent mountain forest, a tall young man in a suit and leather jacket was carrying a kimono.
The girl gallops.
After running for nearly ten minutes, they finally left the woods and came to the foot of the mountain, where they saw the Rolls-Royce Silver Spur parked on one side.
Kitahara Sosuke gasped for breath, put down Chino Rin from his shoulders, and let her step on his leather shoes. The two were close to each other face to face. Seeing her chest rising and falling and her face turning red, he smiled faintly.
"I'm sorry, it didn't hurt, did it?"
"Well, let's go." Qianye Rin smiled like a flower, "Take me away, Aosuke!"
Kithara Sosuke looked at the mountains and forests behind, as well as the tower-like Xueyue Village, those simple and magnificent, but cage-like buildings, and suddenly an unprecedented feeling of disgust arose in his chest.