Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 720: Kill Duijing again

"My lord, shall we return to His Highness (Gen Yoshimitsu) first, or go directly to the Zuo Minister's Mansion?" The samurai who spoke was Toei Sadamitsu's deputy, and couldn't help asking as soon as he walked out of the Prince's Mansion gate.

Seeing the death of the second of the four heavenly kings with his own eyes, this person who has always believed in can't help but feel timid.

In this situation, even Lai Guanggong is difficult to suppress, and only asks Minister Zuo.

"Asshole, we are your Royal Highness's retainers. Is it appropriate to go directly to the Left Minister's Mansion?" Oui Zhenguang himself was confused, not caring about the panic of his subordinates, and just scolded: "Besides, can Minister Zuo meet us casually? "

To put it bluntly, Gen Yoshimitsu himself is a retainer of the Fujiwara family.

Left Minister Michichi Fujiwara, in fact, is the first person in Japan, how can it be seen lightly?

"Sorry, sir..." The deputy understood immediately and said in shame.

"Go to see your Highness first, and then your Highness will report to Minister Zuo." Sadamitsu Tsuii glanced at him: "You're so nonsense, let alone divide the troops."

"Stop the tricks of Yamada, you and I will go together."

"Hi!"

Sadamitsu Uui ran on the street with dozens of people. It was not that he did not want to ride a horse or take a bullock cart. But riding a gallop in the safe capital, he might be a taboo. Fujiwara and Prince's Mansion are both located in the nobility gathering area. Looking for horses or bullock carts, it would be far better to run to the past faster than to waste time.

These are all warriors who have experienced many battles. Naturally, they are not talking about short-distance raids, but all of them are bloodied and murderously rushing out. Passers-by who meet on the way all panic and retreat to make way.

Only after running for a while, I have already left the area of ​​the Prince's Mansion. A bridge appeared in front of it, which was the only way to the Yuan Laiguang Mansion.

As long as you pass this bridge and go a little further, you can see the outer wall.

Uijing Zhenguang suddenly felt a sense of anxiety in her heart, which made him slow down.

"Sir?"

Stopping, Uui Zhenguang no longer felt uneasy. He suddenly felt that he was too timid. Could it be that after what happened just now, one of the four heavenly kings of his dignified Lai Guanggong was frightened like this?

This is a shame!

Think of this and say: "Go on!"

Although he didn't understand what the Lord was struggling with, he immediately obeyed and replied: "Yes! Your lord!"

The long bridge arrived in a blink of an eye. At this time, not only was there no pedestrian, but also this group of warriors nearby. On the quiet bridge, a few dead leaves were blowing in the wind, and in the cold wind, it seemed that someone was crying.

As soon as he climbed the bridge, Uui Zhenguang realized that something was wrong and stretched out his hand to draw a knife.

"Puff!" A figure emerged from the bridge hole and jumped up in an instant. The knife light flashed, and the dull wooden knife reflected blood in the sun.

Ui Zhenguang narrowed his eyes under the light, and the fear in his heart suddenly struck.

At the same time, an urgent voice came: "Hold on!"

But the knife did not hesitate. At this moment, the deputy was half-concealed. At this time, he rushed to intercept, and only heard a "puff" sound, the cloth tearing, the flesh did not even have the effect of blocking, the knife Cut the half slice open and continue to chop it down.

"Om" Ujing Zhenguang's knife has been blocked, and a cyan mask has suddenly risen on his body, which seems to be a light shield, blocking the light of the knife from the outside.

"Puff" cut the mask and cut it off with just one stop.

Uui Zhenguang received this stab, half of his face was cut open, and a round eyeball fell out of his eye socket!

Even so, Toui Zhenguang, who has only one eye, can still see the appearance of the attacker clearly when the pain comes.

It's Shinichi Yamada!

Sadamitsu Uui looked at the young warrior, before he even had any expressions, his whole body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out, staining the bridge with blood.

"Kill!"

Then without hesitation, the so-called blitzkrieg in Germany back then was a thunder strike to show the resistance of defeating the enemy, making it impossible to join forces.

Pei Ziyun is proficient in the art of war, truly integrates the essence into martial arts, and masters fighters by himself.

The sound of "pupupupu" sounded endlessly, Pei Ziyun rushed forward with extreme speed, swinging the long knife, and every time the knife light flashed, there were screams and blood splashes, followed by various limbs.

Waiting to kill and pass through, fifty samurai, more than ten people have fallen, and then he woke up from the sudden attack, now with red eyes, he must desperately.

"Stop it!" A voice came from the river surface again, seeming to have magical power, and the body of the thirty or so warriors froze.

Ignoring the blood in the nose, Pei Ziyun looked down at the pile of dead bodies before looking at the river not far away.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a man is standing on a small boat, and in the eyes of Pei Ziyun, two Shiki gods are holding the rowing wooden oars, standing around.

He came but failed to stop the killing in time. It was Abe Seimei who had invited Pei Ziyun into the house as a guest.

"Yamada-kun, what happened to you is the disaster of Prajna, and the Prince's Palace is just a misunderstanding. Since you have spared the princess, why bother to kill them and kill them?"

Abe Haruaki was wearing a hunting suit and looked very free and easy under the breeze on the river.

I just witnessed a killing, and still had a calm conversation with the murderer, but his tone was a little bit puzzled and depressed.

Pei Ziyun watched the boat approach the bridge, jumped down, and landed on the deck.

Abe Haruaki sighed, and nodded at the two shikigami. The boat quickly turned around, moved away from the wooden bridge, and walked away, leaving only the awakening, the angry samurai jumping into the water.

Of course, this can't catch up, so I don't know how many freeze to death.

"Qing Ming Gong, do you think this is the bane of prajna?" Pei Ziyun looked at him and sneered.

Unlike before, this time I came here because the enemy was consciously carrying out various suppressions. This was just one of them.

Now it's the bane of prajna, why didn't you say it before?

"And Prajna..." Pei Ziyun looked far away and sighed.

Abe Haraaki raised his eyebrows immediately: "Why is Yamada-kun feeling? Haruaki thought that Yamada-kun would hate such monsters."

"Qing Minggong laughed, and his emotions are not contradictory to killing. If I say disgust, it is not enough, even I have some sympathy for Prajna."

"Oh?" This really surprised Abe Haruaki.

You must know that since the last contact with Shin Yamada, he has known this person's temperament, but he will not pity Xiangxiyu's temperament.

This can also be seen from Yamada Shinichi's actions in the Prince's Mansion.

The killed Prajna is stunning, but Shinichi Yamada's beheading knife never hesitated.

At this time, Pei Ziyun said that he was sympathetic... Although Abe Haruaki did not speak, his expression brought out a trace of doubt.

Pei Ziyun doesn't think this Abe Seimei is the person in real history, but he has to admit the power of the legendary Seimei Abe. Although he is vigilant, he is a rare person who can talk about this topic.

"Hashihime, Girl's Room, Prajna."

"These banshees are actually of the same nature, they represent women in this world."

"In this life, a woman lives in her natal family and takes a marriage system."

"They can only wait for their husbands to visit. It can be said that in terms of economics and status, they will not have too much conflict with other women, and will not fall into inner court disputes."

"But emotionally, it may actually be more painful than the inner court system.

Facing the river, Pei Ziyun's voice is faint: "How many women have turned their loneliness into hatred because they have been unable to see their husbands for a long time? This prajna may be a monster unique to this era."

Speaking of this, Pei Ziyun sneered secretly: "Isn't the mother of General Right Guard also a victim?"

The mother of Daozuna who wrote "The Diary of Dragon Lace Fly" is a typical example. In 954, half a year after the wedding, the Fujiwara Kanae (from the post official to the Minister of the Supreme Court) paid regular visits, but only half a year (in the fall) did not come. .

Kan’s family has not visited for a long time. Due to the accumulated anxiety and dissatisfaction, the author is so in a trance that he can’t think about it and wants to die. However, thinking of leaving the young son Daozuna (later three generals from the right guard) alone, Unable to leave, he wanted to become a monk. Michizuna Fujiwara cried and followed his mother as a monk. Seeing this, the author had to give up becoming a monk. The Japanese song "あらそへば" chanted contains endless sighs.

Pei Ziyun's statement made Abe Qingming very emotional and embarrassed.

Michichi Fujiwara, the son of the Fujiwara Kan family, is the current Minister Zuo and the benefactor of Abe Haruaki.

"Yamada-kun is well aware of the suffering of these women. Prajna's existence is indeed born out of jealousy. He has kept the empty room for many years and cannot see her husband. He is so lonely that he can only live by memories and misses day by day. How can he not? Give birth to evil spirits?"

"It's just that, even though I feel pity for Prajna, why is he so merciless to Uijing?"

I was sighing, I heard the roar from a distance.

Abe Haruaki turned around and looked towards the bridge that was too far away. He saw that it was crowded with soldiers, roaring with repressive sadness, and it was obvious that Tsuna Watanabe had found that something was wrong and rushed over.

"Why kill the four heavenly kings..." Pei Ziyun also looked around at this time and answered Abe Seimei's question seriously.

"The four heavenly kings are all of Yuan Laiguang's retainers, and their friendship is very strong. Even if they don't talk about friendship, they are in the same camp. I don't want to say killing two, but killing one, there is no possibility of reconciliation."

"Since I am not dying, it is better to kill all of them than to leave behind troubles." Hearing the familiar roar from a distance, Pei Ziyun smiled with an inexhaustible hatred of the surging river.

"Listen, how much hatred is implied in Watanabe's voice, Abe, this is the last of the four kings, how do you think I should deal with it?"

Pei Ziyun looked at Abe Seimei, this time calling his surname directly, which was also an attitude.

"Although Abe Seimei is unfathomable, he must be an enemy, and he must not stay." Pei Ziyun thought in his heart.

Under Pei Ziyun's slightly murderous gaze, Abe Qingming was calm and contemplative. However, the two Shikigami who were rowing were agitated by this murderous aura, and they took a halt and watched vigilantly.

Abe Haruaki motioned them to continue paddling, looking calmly at Shinichi Yamada in front of him.

Yamada is holding a wooden knife in his hand. It was originally an ornamental existence, but now it is shining. I don’t know how much blood of ghosts and gods have been drawn. It has made this ordinary wooden knife more than the mouth of this era. Legend has it that the demon sword is even more demon.

Abe Haru's eyes fell on Yamada Shin's face again. This young samurai often cherished pity, but he was indifferent than most people. I believe that if he said this, there would be no chance of turning back.

You can just do whatever you want, where is the majesty of Ping An Jing?

Not to mention secret missions.

Thinking of this, Haraaki Abe sighed melanly: "Yamada-kun, I can't let you kill like this."

Abe has been observing for a long time. Although he has many powerful shikigami, Yamada Shinichi’s swords, ghosts and gods are all cut, and the result of the war is unpredictable, but he has to say: "Yamada-kun, this is my responsibility. , Do you understand?"

Pei Ziyun listened, raised his eyes and looked at Abe Seimei. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled, nodding his head, and sighed: "I understand ~ IndoMTL.com~ Everyone has their own stand and obligation, even Abe Seimei Same thing.

However, there was no immediate battle. When he said that, Pei Ziyun jumped, even though he was a few meters away from the shore, he easily jumped directly to the shore.

"Goodbye, then, I hope that next time, I won’t be facing each other."

Speaking of walking, just about to leave, Abe Haruaki asked: "Yamada-kun, where are you going next?"

Pei Ziyun kept walking, and his voice passed: "Out of Beijing."

Sakata, Bube, and Uijing are dead, and Yuan Laiguang will be furious. Since Abe Haraaki has taken an attitude, he cannot stay in Heianjing. Once out of Heianjing, any hunter will turn prey.

The art of war has penetrated into the essence of Pei Ziyun. In the eyes of Pei Ziyun, in order to become a master of martial arts, he must be a master of art at the same time.

Commanding a thousand army, and a sword in your hand, what is the difference?

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