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Chapter 29 Master Kong Shan

With a "plop", Heping's whole body lay on the ground, trembling all over. Sorayama Kazuyo was interrupted in his memory and glanced at Heping displeased.

There was silence in the small shop at this time, everyone was staring at Sorayama Kazuha, Katsushiro had an expression of fear and fanatical admiration on his face;

Kanbei stopped his discussion with Gorobei on how to arrange the fight against the bandits, and looked at Kazuha Sorayama with a solemn expression;

Shichiroji immediately put down the straw sandals he was knitting and quietly leaned in the direction of Kanbei;

The hero Hayashida Heihachi of the "Wood Chopping Faction" held his katana tightly in his hands, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his chin from his forehead... Among them, the performance of the four farmers was the worst, with almost everyone paralyzed.

No one came within 5 meters of Kazuha Sorayama, including the other five samurai, even if they were squeezed into a small corner. Kazuha Sorayama didn't know why, and glanced around everyone, and asked Kanbei: "What's the matter?

Already?"

Kanbei smiled bitterly and touched his bald head, bowed slightly and said, "Sir Sorayama, your momentum is so amazing that you scared everyone." "Huh?"

"At first, your aura was relatively calm, but then it became colder and colder. To be honest, I was sitting there before." Kanbei pointed to a position 3 meters away from Ichiha Sorayama.

"However, you began to move farther away without realizing it. For a while, your temperament was quite gentle, and everyone was doing their own thing. But just now, a terrifying murderous aura burst out from your position! If you are in

At that time, if you asked me to appear in front of you as your opponent, I guess I might not even have the courage to draw my sword." Kanbei said with some shame.

This sentence did not arouse the contempt of the warriors. If it were any of them, facing Sorayama Kazuha, who could be said to be the strongest murderer at this stage, they would never be able to calmly deal with it, and they might even behave even more unbearably.

With the current state of Sorayama Ichiyo, it is like another form of evolution. Although genetically speaking, he is still a human being, but in the face of a natural enemy-like suppression of ordinary people, this is an inexplicable way.

The unknown gap in life levels.

But in this era where people are accustomed to advocating for the strong and relying on the strong, Kazuha Sorayama, as a teammate, will bring an inexplicable sense of security to everyone.

Hayashida Heihachi suddenly interjected: "I was scared to death! However, I thought that I would probably lose my life fighting the bandits this time, but now I feel very at ease and can't wait for the bandits to show up! It seems that I am also a bully.

, how can it be repaired!”

Everyone laughed, which immediately diluted the tense atmosphere caused by Kazuyo Sorayama. Gorobei smiled and said: "Heihachi, if you don't think the killing is enough, I can give you my share of bandits.

"

"Yo Xi! Don't fight with me!" Hayashida Heihachi stood up and pretended to be heroic, his whole person looked indescribably funny.

In this pleasant atmosphere, everyone's momentum unknowingly reached a new peak, and the fight against bandits composed of dozens of elite warriors seemed to become less desperate.

Even Heping's sad old face seemed to be a little heroic.

Kazuyo Sorayama and Kanbei looked at each other and felt that Hayashida Heihachi was indeed a good samurai. Although his appearance was not impressive and his martial arts skills were mediocre, his cheerful personality and warm-heartedness were far better than those who had strong martial arts skills but no chivalrous heart.

Samurai are much stronger.

The embarrassment caused by himself needs to be made up for by himself. Kazuyo Sorayama feels that he should say something at this time, otherwise he will only be alienated in this small group.

He straightened his body and bowed slightly in all directions, and said, "I'm really sorry. I recalled some things and didn't control my emotions well."

Hayashida Heihachi stood up and bowed deeply to Sorayama Kazuyo respectfully, with a dog-legged look on his face: "Sorayama-sama, you must be the heir to a feudal clan who has been deprived of his family name. You

His majesty is countless times more powerful than those of the castle lords and minor lords I have seen! If you need a retainer who is both loyal, brave and skilled in martial arts, I, the successor of the Woodcutter Sect, Hayashida Heihachi will definitely follow you to the end."

Kanbei teased with a smile on his face: "Wait, wait, Heihachi, I was the first to know Mr. Sorayama. The position of the family elder must belong to me. Unfortunately, the responsibility of the family elder is to evaluate the samurai of the family. I think

If you want to become Lord Kongshan’s retainer, you must pass my test first!”

Gorobei laughed loudly and said: "Heihachi, there are so many samurai here. It may be difficult for you to become a retainer of the Sorayama family. However, Lord Sorayama still lacks a nickname. You may be able to fight for it. If Lord Sorayama doesn't dislike you.

If you are older."

Faced with everyone's ridicule, Hayashida Heihachi was not angry at all. Instead, he looked annoyed and said dejectedly: "I'm afraid even if I am a minor surname, I can't compete with Shiro, how can I repair it!" Everyone laughed happily again.

Sorayama Kazuyo also raised the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't think it was funny, and he didn't really understand what everyone was talking about such as feudal lord, family elder, nickname, etc., he could still sense the respect that the other samurai had for him.

.

And it was far more than just respect for his superb martial arts, it also contained something that Kazuyo Sorayama couldn't explain, just like the former master of his hand, the captain Hikari, who was the defeated samurai who was killed by his counterattack.

Regarding the identity of Kazuyo Sorayama, almost everyone who saw him for the first time believed that he was definitely not from an ordinary samurai family. Based on the temperament, behavior, and habits shown by Kazuyo Sorayama, he was called "Sir"

It's simply a natural thing.

And our Lord Sorayama has not explained his identity to anyone, because it is not necessary.

All the samurai present, except Katsushiro, were like a blank sheet of paper. Kanbei knew his hometown, mentorship, age, and origins clearly.

Several other people have been wandering in this troubled world for so long, and I am afraid that no one of them has experienced indescribable disasters and hardships, but none of them have any intention of inquiring into others' pasts.

This is not only the communication rule of samurai in this era, but it is also a common truth all over the world. I won’t tell you, it proves that I don’t want to say it, so you’d better not ask.

In Japan of this era, there is no such vocabulary as "twenty-first century" and "time travel". Even if he says it to others, in other people's understanding, it should be "coming from a very far away country through hardships", let alone no one

I believe this nonsense that he came from the real world in the future and was thrown here.


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