In the Yaki Shrine, in the Lingxi Book Fengan Hall, this is where the eight Sheqi families worship their dead. On weekdays, no one comes here. Only the ever-burning lamps lit for the dead accompany these blood-stained ghosts.
The register with the life story of the deceased was placed on the bookshelf next to it. It was now spread out and placed in front of Ender and the others.
"Sakurai Saburo, I remember this guy." Ender touched his chin and looked at one of the names: "This bastard is a lieutenant. He led a team to collect a lot of alchemical weapons in China, but then I smashed his head.
Into the stomach."
Ender scanned the list in front of him, pointed to another name and said, "I also remember this guy, Inuyama Shoichi. He brought his wife and daughters to China and asked them to be comfort women."
On the side, Uesugi Yue rubbed the accessories on the handle of the knife and asked, "What happened next?"
"Later, after the island country surrendered, this beast killed everyone in the comfort station and committed seppuku in front of me. Behind him were his two daughters whose throats he had separated." Ender scratched lightly on the list, and the flames burned in the name.
Black ash spread over the book, leaking from Ender's hands, and fell to the ground in specks.
"It's really bad." Lu Li held a two-handed sickle, imitated Ender and touched his chin, and then asked: "Uncle, do you want to start?"
Ender moved his body and said to Lu Li and Uesugi Yue: "You go ahead, I will stop those guys here, and you go to the back hall to see the elders."
Being too old to die is a thief. Those elders from the eight families of Sheqi who are still alive are undoubtedly an obstacle to Ender's plan. Most of them are recuperating in the back hall and will not come out again until the family encounters a crisis.
What Ander has to do now is to kill these elders first and make the Sheqi family lose part of their decision-making body.
Now all three of them were wearing hooded robes, and Lu Li was holding a two-handed scythe, looking like the European God of Death.
After hearing Ender's words, Uesugi Yue pulled Luli and ran towards the back hall. What they were about to face was Uesugi Yue's nightmare back then, the elders of the eight Seraki families.
Ander stood in the center of Feng'an Store, looking at the familiar names on the tablets. Flames began to appear around him. In the anger of the dragon, they transformed into various beasts. They bared their teeth and claws, and couldn't wait to get there.
Devour your enemies.
"Go ahead, burn it." Ander waved his hand gently, and flames spurted out, burning the tablets, wax oil and the surrounding air. A huge explosion shot up into the sky, blowing open the wooden roof of Feng'an Hall.
hole.
The memorial tablets of those islanders who were killed by Ender were wailing in the flames, and the wooden buildings made crackling sounds. The flames could not cleanse away the sins of these people, but at least they could make Ender happy.
"Huh, it looks much more comfortable like this." Ander shook his neck, and then he faced the elites of the eight Sheqi families who came over.
Ender moved his fingers, and a virtual image appeared in front of him. A white-haired old man dressed in feathers, wearing a mask of a king and a sword on his waist, looked like a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.
Looking at the shadow created by the magic power in front of him, Ander smiled slightly and hid his figure in the fire.
At this moment, the dazzling firelight has attracted the assembled members of the eight Sheqi families. Inuyama Kagami ran ahead. Like his teacher Ange, he always charged forward, like the sharpest blade.
Sword head.
Fengan Temple was burning in the fire. The flames poked out from the cracks in the wall, swaying dangerously. The only wooden door of the house howled in the flames. With a loud noise, the wooden door was finally overwhelmed.
, was reduced to ruins under the angry eyes of the eight Sheqi family members, revealing the hidden figure behind it.
Everyone present saw a white-haired old man wearing wooden clogs, crossing the high threshold and walking out of the gradually collapsing Feng'an Hall, wearing a pale mask with the name "General" written on it.
Everyone present was silent until the king and general pulled out the samurai sword at his waist and assumed a very standard preparation posture.
Heavy pressure permeated everyone's heart, and a hoarse and vicissitudes of voice came from behind the mask of the general Wang: "General Wang, the Fierce Ghost Society, is here to ask for advice from the eight Sheqi families."
The words of the king's general were carried to everyone's ears along with the burning wind, and golden candles were lit among the crowd, which were the golden eyes of the mixed race of the eight Sheqi families.
bass!
Inuyamaga was the first to take action. As a swordsman who is good at drawing swords, Inuyamaga used his unparalleled speed at the moment of the attack. Inuyamaga's favorite sword Onimaru Kunizuna was unsheathed, and the sword's light was like a rainbow, even reaching the sun in the sky.
All are dim.
Visually! Breathe! Cut the carp's mouth! Cut it off! Blood shock! Take the knife!
In the blink of an eye, Inuyama Ga cut off a complete set of "Iiwa". The seven steps were complete and as beautiful as a dance. This was a strictly regulated sword that completely complied with the Iiwa way.
Sixth-level moment, sixty-four times the speed of the attack.
But this was not the end. Inuyama He turned around and turned into a shadow again, passing by the king for the second time.
Visually! Breathe! Cut the carp's mouth! Cut it off! Blood shock! Take the knife!
The second round of Iai Slash, the seventh-level moment, a hundred and twenty-eight times the speed of the slash!
Then, in the third round...the fourth round...the fifth round, Inuyama Ga's figure flashed repeatedly close to the king, each time tilting towards the opponent with a storm-like sword light, and the sound of the knife cutting through the air overlapped layer by layer.
, it sounds like a frenzy.
Every commissioner's eyes are shining with blazing light. This is the current acting head of the eight Sheqi families and the strength of Inuyama Ga, the strongest one. Who can resist such an attack!
"It's really wonderful. Such knife skills must be very suitable for cutting sashimi." The hoarse voice sounded like a nightmare, and Inuyama Ga Yuki's flowing attack paused for a moment.
A knife mark appeared on Inuyama He's chest. The weather-beaten old man flew high into the sky and hit a bonsai on the side as if he had been hit by a big truck.
With just one blow, Inuyama Ga lost his ability to fight.
"This... how is this possible?" Fear spread among the crowd. If the strongest Inuyama family leader could not defeat the enemy, how could the Sheqi family face such a sudden monster?
The figure of the king surrounded by the light of Inuyama Ga's sword gradually faded and disappeared. Another king appeared next to him, still in the posture of preparing to draw the sword, still with the pale mask. He looked at the Sheqi who were huddled together.
Members of the eight families:
"Who's coming next?"
Looking at this familiar phantom, the Chu brothers who were protected in the center seemed to understand something. They pushed aside the bodyguards next to them, drew their weapons, and shouted in broken Japanese:
"Brothers of the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zongnu, come here to ask for advice!"