Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 2: Japan Raiders


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May 5, 68 of the Altienne calendar, the winds off the northeast of the mainland

Stay in the gloriously decorated cabin, looking at the mighty fleet on the sea, Feng'er has an indescribable complex taste in her heart.

Wedding ceremony teams of this size and Chengshan's jewellery dowry are beyond the burden of ordinary aristocrats. When was the last time there was such a grand wedding?

Queen Liya's wedding at Kiglu, because of the special circumstances, there is no chance to fiddle with pomp, everything is done in a hurry and simple form. Therefore, the most enviable wedding of the world’s girls in the past ten years should be the marriage between the Eastern family and the stone family a few years ago in Siam City.

Although the whole wedding was later completely out of the expected development, none of the jewels and silks used in the wedding were extremely exquisite high-priced items. The size and momentum of the entire ritual team was even more in the hearts of the guests. give a deep impression.

At that time, I, who was paying attention to all this through the brothel intelligence network, had a little sympathy for the bride who was caught in a political transaction, but he didn't expect that he would have a different place one day. After all, with one's own identity and situation, there should never be a chance to put on a snow-white wedding dress in this life. It’s not what I wanted again, God’s will is really unpredictable...

Riding on the Japanese iron-clad clippers, the Baijia fleet full of dowries was escorted by the side, sailing towards the boundless sea in the wind, looking at the blue sky and white waves, Feng'er felt a hint of undesirable timidity. This is the first time in her life that she has left the land and is in the vast sea, a strange feeling of leaving her hometown, slowly occupying her mind.

Nine-nine percent of the people on the Continent of Wind have never experienced sailing out to sea. The Continent of Wind is too vast. Most of the people are satisfied with their whole lives in their own country, and at most they are just visiting neighboring countries. Taking into account the issues of thieves, travel security and other issues, it is impossible for ordinary people to travel for a long time. Naturally, I never thought of going out to sea by boat and sailing to another world.

In fact, if they were born in the interior, many people have never even seen the ocean in their lives. They can only read words from books and simulate imagination from the scene of the Great Lake.

For this reason, when you see the land slowly disappearing behind you, the strong and salty sea breeze keeps blowing past the front door, sitting in the cabin and trying to overcome the seasickness Fenger, savoring the feeling in her chest.

Somewhat perplexed and a little stunned, but there is also a kind of relief, as if after leaving familiar people and things, those things that were overwhelming to breathe disappear. This is the best proof after seeing the long-lost smile in the mirror.

It's just that, apart from joy, Feng'er remembered one thing. Although I think it is not possible intellectually, but the other party is not a person who depends on reason for his actions.

I took the initiative to invite the princess to marry Japan this time. The main reason is that I want to take the opportunity to leave, and I don’t have to face Lancelow, but I also thought about it. Since I have decided to use troops against Japan, I have to go ahead. The preparations in the past will be more helpful at that time, and it won't take long to meet Lancelow again.

However, Lancelow's current temper is no one can handle. If his own goodbye without saying goodbye makes him furious, he simply defies his mind and cancels the aggression against Japan. At that time, if he married to Japan and his relatives, he could not advance or retreat, and the end would be difficult to watch.

Thinking of this, Feng'er couldn't help smiling. I should have made up my mind, so I came to Japan. Why are you suddenly worried about this kind of thing now? What is the difference between this kind of self and the kind of ostrich that buries its head in the sand and escapes from the enemy?

Emotion is really a helpless thing, which makes people feel weak involuntarily. It's just...the courage to face all kinds of obstacles is certainly the way of the strong, but the life that can't escape from anything and has to "face it with courage" is not too tiring?

With a little exclamation and self-deprecation, Feng'er spent this journey in such a mood. The Ironclad Clippers she was on board was a masterpiece of Japanese navigational technology. It has always been the envy of the mainland countries. Even the white family who dominates the sea can not be compared with it without using the Taikoo Magic Way technology.

The iron-clad Clippers do not have deep drafts, but they are quite stable. They use both sails and oars. They are extremely fast. It is estimated that they will be able to reach their destination within a day or two.

The Reins instrument team accompanying the other seventeen ships is mostly composed of the best players of the Bai family. With the excuse of escorting a dowry high-value treasure, this armed force of hundreds of people was able to enter Japan in an open manner, saving a lot of trouble.

If you follow the orthodox procedures, it will take at least half a year for the two countries and the relatives to prepare, and the envoys will go back and forth to confirm the rituals, ceremonies, and red tape used by the two parties. It is even more troublesome than Queen Reins’ wedding. To be cumbersome.

As soon as envoys make a request, they immediately get promises. It is really rare that even the princess marries directly.

Who is your partner with whom? Although she was born in the royal family, Fenger didn’t know the "prince" very well

This creature. After eliminating Bai Wuji's unique exception, she has no good impression of these wealthy princes. Most of them are like Hua Tianxie, arrogant and ignorant, who only eats with a golden rice bowl. Superficial people.

However, I heard that this person is Amakusa Shiro's apprentice, and he is good at martial arts, so maybe there are some places worthy of your attention. It is best to know in advance.

Because of these confusions, Feng'er hopes to learn more about this man, and she keeps a low profile with the Japanese envoys along the way.

When asked about this, the ambassador seemed quite honored and excited. This beautiful princess, who is about to become a prince and concubine, eagerly asked about relevant news about her future husband and wife. This is a sign of marriage harmony, so he has no reservations, boasting that His Royal Highness is rare in the sky and hard to find underground.

Because of the different national conditions, even Fenger was confused at the beginning. If this majesty is the son of the Shogun’s General Toyotomi, why is his surname Okita? Isn't this strange?

"His Royal Highness Soujiro was originally surnamed Toyotomi, but now his surname is changed after Meng Amakusa Master Fan became a disciple. It is a supreme honor to be able to be named by Master Fan himself."

One word awakened the dreamer, thinking that he had worked with Shiro Amakusa, Fenger wondered to herself how to avoid attracting the other's attention.

I heard from the ambassador that this prince named Soujiro Okita was not an unbearable layman. He looks handsome, maybe just an embroidered straw bag. The high strength of martial arts may just be an over-evaluation of the ambassador. But never close to female sex, which makes people wonder. Although Bai Wuji, who has an extremely erosive relationship between men and women, cannot be used as the standard, most of the male nobles Fenger knows about have already served groups of concubines and countless mistresses before they get married. His Royal Highness Soujiro is really here. A weirdo.

No matter how handsome your appearance is, it doesn't make sense to you. If you are obsessed with the other person's appearance, it's better to jump into the sea.

So, in the end, there is still only one thing that makes Feng'er deeply concerned: this is the only disciple of Amakusa Shiro, what is the extent of martial arts?

Feng'er thinks everything is very comprehensive, however, not everything can happen as expected.

After a period of voyage, the armored fleet docked at Nagasaki Port in Japan. Before leaving the ship ashore, the news shocked everyone on the ship, and the ambassador hurriedly rushed to greet the princess.

In order to get a glimpse of the bride’s beauty, His Royal Highness Soujiro left the traditional etiquette behind and rushed from Kyoto to Nagasaki to greet Princess Cang Yue Feng in person.

Feng'er was surprised by this news. She didn't expect to have a head-on contact with that person so soon. Could it be that the other party saw the intention of this group of people and acted preemptively?

I'm not sure, Feng'er was also unwilling to deal with it hastily, and quickly made mental preparations. After discussing with the leader of the Yi team group, she appeared on the deck and prepared to disembark.

The moment Feng'er stepped on the deck, the people gathered on the shore lined up to welcome each other, unanimously exclaiming, and many of them stared straight.

A loose white one-piece long dress, without sleeves, with both hands wearing white silk gloves covering the entire wrist, exposing the tender skin of the upper arm. A heart shape was also cut out of the front of the placket, and the gap in the chest could only be seen.

Feng'er twisted the hair that was a little longer during this period and fixed it with a green jade hairpin, exposing her white neck like snow. She drew some makeup lightly and wore a pair of white silk shoes on her neck. Instead of wearing the paired gold necklace, he continued to wrap the red collar that looked like an ornament around his neck, making the whole elegant dress look a little strange.

However, only Feng'er herself knows that the significance of this ornament to her is far more important than the most precious jewellery. No matter what, she doesn't want to take it off.

I didn't care about this, the people on the shore uttered a series of cheers, heartily happy for the presence of such a beautiful prince and concubine.

Bai Wuji, who bought this series of dress styles, would definitely feel quite proud to hear it, but Feng'er didn’t react much, just learning from Liya’s previous posture and facing the people gracefully and generously. Wave.

From the cheers of the people, Fenger felt that they were all simple and uncontested fishermen. Thinking of involving these people in the war, she apologized in her heart, but still devoted most of her attention to searching for the prince who would marry herself.

(Huh? Who is here?)

Before the breaking wind sounded, Feng'er felt in her heart. Dozens of swordsmen wearing samurai uniforms, with white turbans on their heads and long swords on their waists, suddenly appeared, leaping over the crowd amidst a cry of exclamation.

The iron-clad clippers are still thirty or forty feet away from the shore. Although it is not worthwhile in the eyes of masters, it is not possible for any realm warrior to jump over. Below is the ocean. If it develops as normal, these swordsmen will of course fall into the ocean without exception.

However, since they showed up at this time, they certainly did not come to perform a comedy in front of the future princes and concubines and the people. They saw a series of figures flying around. These dozens of swordsmen took advantage of the flying seagulls nearby. , Or kick each other on the soles of each other's feet, leaping away with strength. After a few ups and downs, they landed on the boat neatly together. Not half of them came into contact with the water in the middle. The light and unrestrained movements caused the people on the shore to cheer like thunder.

Since she was promoted to the rank of heaven, Feng'er's vision and the level of enemies she has come into contact with are all different from before. Such deliberately artificial performances are nothing in her eyes. However, she can't help but admit it, and Compared with the Daxueshan disciples, compared with the ordinary disciples of the seven major sects, the light work and reaction speed shown by these dozens of people just now are already at a very outstanding level.

In particular, these people are quite young. Young people in their teens and twenties can have such a cultivation level, which is quite impressive, and even far exceeds their own estimates of the combat power of Japan. If the martial arts level in this country is like this, then the plan to attack Japan should be re-evaluated.

Feng'er leaned in his heart, but looked for a special person among the men who seemed to be handsome. Among them, there are indeed a few who are particularly handsome, but on the whole, there is no sense of anyone with tyrannical qualities. If Okita Soujiro was one of these forty-two people, then his worries would be unnecessary.

"The first team of the New Writers Group, see Princess Cang Yuefeng, welcome to the Kingdom of Sunrise."

Bending and saluting at the same time, the neat and uniform movements represent that these forty-two people are average, and Okita Sojiro is not here. Because no matter how respect it is, there is no husband who bows to show his welcome to his wife.

So, where are the people...

Zhengzhu'er did not show up, Fenger is indeed slightly puzzled, even the new writers team members are also embarrassed, don't know where His Royal Highness Soujirou who should have been here sooner went?

Suddenly, Fenger's heart palpitates. She suddenly noticed that among the people on the coast, someone was peeping at her with Tianxin consciousness. The cultivation base is extremely high, and most of them are still above oneself, because when one wants to counter-track the past, the other party immediately hides, making Tianxin search unable to use his skills.

The weirdest thing is that I have a vaguely familiar feeling about that wave of fluctuations? Is that someone I have ever met? Could it be Amakusa Shiro? No, it doesn't feel like...so, who would it be?

I was puzzled by myself, and suddenly my waist was tight, and I was hugged tightly from the side. I was so powerful, I was shocked, and I was too late to react, and was impolitely pasted by the person.

The memory of being forcibly held in his arms by Lancelow flashed through his mind in an instant, and Feng'er's heart was shaken, almost thinking that Lancelow had arrived. However, the arms around his waist were much thinner than Lancelot, and because of his height, the position was much lower. Realizing this, let her calm down immediately, and see what this rude madman who dared to treat herself in full view of her looks like?

"You...you are..."

After quickly recognizing his gender, although she was not as exaggerated as Ni'er, Feng'er still felt dizzy from the shock because of the scene in front of her.

How could there be such a cute boy in the world? The face is white, lip-red, some messy hair, cut into nice bangs, she looks like a girl, although it is full of childishness, but people sincerely look forward to it. I don’t know how handsome he will be when he grows up. A handsome man.

Especially, on that cute little face, there is a lovely innocent smile. Because of this, even though the child was rudely resting her head on Feng'er’s abdomen, rubbing left and right, like a cat with a fearless head, sniffing the smell, she didn’t think anything, she touched the child lightly. The soft hair felt a burst of joy.

"It's out, it's appeared..."

"Every time I hug, I will kill and never let go..."

"It's been a long time since I saw this nirvana. When was the last time I saw this scene?"

"I don't remember, but the sky was thundering all the time. It was a bolt from the blue."

……

The new writer next to him seemed to be talking about something. Feng'er didn't pay attention, but just took the child to sit next to him and asked him questions. Even if he sat down, his hands still held Feng'er's slender waist firmly, and his body was pressed tightly, making her a little bit ridiculous.

"Brother, where did you come from? I haven't seen you along the way."

"..."

"Where are your parents? Are they also on the boat? May I take you to find them?"

"..."

The whole mind was attracted by this child. The cold expression that has always been necessary to live in the dark world, before the child’s pure eyes, became completely defenseless. Feng'er didn’t realize until then, although this boy The clothes on his body have become crumpled, but it can still be seen that they are made of fine silk and the tailored styles are also very noble. Not ordinary people can afford it. The parents of this child must be Japan's wealthy aristocrats. .

Unable to ask, the child kept his mouth closed and looked over with wide eyes open. The innocent look in his eyes made Feng'er reach out his hand and help him remove the bangs on his forehead.

"What...what's your name?"

The soft voice questioning stems from the natural maternity of women, making Feng'er's expression softer and softer, helping the boy to comb the hair that was messed up by the friction just now.

As if moved by this caring action, the boy's bright eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and he burst into tears and burst into tears.

"What's wrong? Is there anything that makes you uncomfortable?"

Having never had experience in caring for children, Feng'er panicked and was at a loss, and the child even posted it and tearfully said the first sentence since she appeared.

"Woo...oooo...Mom!"

Feng'er felt embarrassed by such a boy and cried to call her mother, but she was also a little delighted. She didn't know what to do, and the ambassador had approached him in time.

"Mr. Ambassador, can I ask you a favor and find the parents of this little brother?"

The simple request made the other side embarrassed. After several times of bending and bowing, he said embarrassedly, "No, your princess, this... is your Royal Highness Soujirou."

Unexpected answer, but shocked, Fenger felt that all the preparations she had made for the enemy along the way seemed to have been ruined.

"What? No, I just arrived in Japan... Don't make such a fuss..."

Feng'er's worries did not materialize. Either way, it is absolutely impossible for Lancelot to let Feng'er go away like this, even though some preparations have not yet been completed, he is still returning to Jixia the next day and setting off with Youxue.

If there is only one person, flying directly from Jixia to Binhai Port with the power of heaven is the most time-saving method. However, considering the existence of snow, Lancelot decided to switch to fast horses. Another main reason is that long-distance flying with celestial power is quite a physical task. In order not to be too tired, riding a horse is still a good one. good idea.

Almost day and night, after running for a few days in a row, the two arrived at Binhai Port, took a boat out to sea, chasing the Reins fleet, and went straight to Japan.

Sitting on the boat, Lancelow was not very worried. Amakusa Shiro was seriously injured, and he could not recover within three or five days. Even if he healed from his injury and fights against himself, he would not lose much. It is not difficult for a master of heaven. Even Amakusa Shiro couldn't threaten him. Little Japan was just a small place, so I stomped it down with his feet. This overseas trip was like traveling at all.

It's more worrying, but Fenger's mood. Just as Feng'er was worried about Lancelow giving up his trip to Japan, Lancelot was also worried. If Feng'er's stubbornness broke out and he refused to return to Reins, what should I do? Doesn't it really happen to knock people out and drag them back?

However, at least Lancelow is not worried. Even if Feng'er is unwilling to accept herself, she would never be able to make a joke about herself. The harm caused by her past life is still deeply imprinted in her heart. If she is even close to someone like her, she cannot open her heart. , Then it is even more unlikely that other men are qualified to enter her heart.

At this point, Lancelow is very confident. With this trust, he was very calm, did not speed up, but took advantage of this opportunity to go out to sea to take a good look at the ocean that he had come into contact with for the first time.

Different from Feng'er, when exposed to the salty-salt sea breeze, Lancelot just felt excited and interesting when he watched the blue waves slap against the boat board. Leaving his homeland does not make him feel lonely. On the contrary, it is precisely because he is exposed to new things and new scenery that his emotions are extremely high.

He really is a conqueror. This kind of conquest is not necessarily what Zhan actually has. Like now, facing these strange but novel things, I don't have any fear, but I can be interested. This is a pretty good feeling.

Of course, the current mood can be so comfortable, which is closely related to the successful settlement of Jixia's problems.

Although I can’t say that I was very consummate, when I left the ivory white pagoda that morning, the little grass I hurriedly put on my nightgown to send me out was hugging myself and whispering her encouragement.

"Be careful along the way and come back early. Do it well, I don't want to see my husband be looked down upon."

Simple homely conversations gave Lancelow confidence. His wife’s position in his heart is so important. If he can’t get relief from each other before setting off, this trip to Japan will surely be troublesome. After all, I’m not like my brother-in-law who has the confidence to control the evolution of everything. Hands.

However, my brother-in-law is not as troublesome as myself. At the very least, the scope of his thinking is all based on principles and laws, without thinking about complex emotional levels.

"It's really troublesome...but that's okay, I can't stand it myself if I delay it."

Lancelow shook his head and looked at the snow ahead. When he came to the sea for the first time, You Xue looked quite excited, standing in the bow of the ship, with his arms raised, yelling in the sea breeze.

"Boss, do you know what we should call at this time?"

"I don't know, but now there is sea on all sides. It's not always called takeaway, right?"

"Of course not. I have heard a romantic story before. At times like this, I should shout...

Oh oh oh, I am the king of the world! "

Learning the signature moves of the protagonist of the story, Yuxue stretched out her arms proudly, yelled at the bow, enjoying the elegant feeling of the sea breeze blowing by the sand gulls flying by her side.

"Hey, the king of the world, be careful. There is a lot of wind and waves here. I heard that there are sharks nearby. If one is not careful, just..."

Before he could finish the sentence, a big wave hit, and he rolled the Snowman who was yelling at the bow of the ship and sank into the sea.

"Hey...Help...Boss...I can't swim...Help..."

Yelling, snow finally surfaced, a fat body like a wax gourd, short limbs skiing vigorously, looking really like a big tortoise about to drown.

"Take you, the king of the world, as long as you are willing to swim, you can swim well, huh? What is that thing behind? Isn’t it really a shark? It’s the first time I saw it with my own eyes. Here it is."

If you let Yuxue continue desperately in the water, the final fate must be to enter the shark's belly. Lancelow made a timely move and fished the man out of the sea. With a few fingers of anger, he blew the shark that was chasing the snow and preparing to have a meal to pieces.

"Old, boss, why don't we take the Bai family's fleet to Japan? That ship is more stable!"

"I haven't decided to use force to attack, don't you think it's bad to transfer the large fleet and set off with us? That's why I took a smaller boat, so as not to attract people's attention."

"It doesn't have to be like this, this, this is not a boat at all!"

Youxue’s complaint is not wrong. In terms of scale, the things he and Lancelot boarded are probably more suitable than boats, but small boats. This kind of canoe, which can only be carried by three people, has a small space, and is used by ordinary people to ride on streams and lakes, to drive to the high seas with high winds and waves. This behavior is tantamount to suicide.

But this concept only applies to ordinary people. With a strong heavenly power and a tyrannical cultivation base, Lancelot doesn't believe that there is any natural force in the world that can threaten him. Recalling the longing for the ocean when he was a child, in order to have a deeper contact, he refused to travel with the large fleet, and took the snow on the small boat and set off for Japan.

As expected, despite the strong wind and waves on the open sea, under the **** of Lancelow with the power of heaven, the small boat rides the wind and waves and swiftly drove on the sea without any obstacles. However, afterwards, Lanslow Silo found that he had overlooked a very important thing.

"Well, oh, one thing... I seem to underestimate this trip to Japan."

Looking at Brother Yi's dignified face, Yu Xue's heart beating wildly, and she trembled: "No, is there a hole in our ship? There is not much food left on the ship, I...what should we do?"

"There is no hole in the boat. The reason why there is not much food left is not because you have been eating desperately these past two days."

"There is nothing to do on the boat, the sun is so big, and my skin hurts every day from the sun. After I wake up, what do I do without eating?"

"Forget it, it's my fault, I didn't estimate this. The stuff that the older brother-in-law passed to me, but there is no knowledge of sailing, um, we should be on the road to Japan right now, but... Where is the exact location?"

Looking at the sun above, Lancelot can only roughly judge the position. Even if the Tianxin consciousness is extended in all directions, all he can touch is a vast ocean. When I left the port, I only asked about the location of Japan in the northeast, and then drove towards the northeast without stopping, but didn't make more inquiries.

Of course, it’s not a crisis. I just don’t know where I will drive. It’s embarrassing to think of this. If I drive it all the way to other continents, I will go back to Reings. After that, his face was sweeping.

"Boss."

"What's the matter?"

"I feel more and more that your way of traveling in a straight line just by asking for the direction is not exactly the same as that of Lu Chi Tiancao? You guys who are strong in heaven are all so senseless of direction. Is it?"

"Hu, nonsense, how can you compare me with that old man Lu Chi..."

"Isn't it?" Youxue cried and said, "If you use the knowledge passed on to you by Master Bai Qi, he will definitely be sad enough to hang himself in the tower."

"Go, what makes me smarter than the older brother-in-law is that I know how to relax better than him. I am tight all day long, and do everything so seriously. It is easy to decline before getting old. The reason why the older brother-in-law fails Because he takes everything too seriously."

Speaking of his own feelings, Lancelot was about to continue the long talk, suddenly his heart moved, and the Tianxin search net he released, touched something, that direction... five hundred miles away.

(Strange, there are people over there, but...)

Weird fighting spirit and murderous aura, as well as a faint smell of blood, there is a group of people fighting over there, but in this vast sea, who will be fighting?

"It seems to be very interesting, just go over there and take a look."

Make up his mind, Lancelow turned the bow of the boat, and put his hands flat on the sea slowly.

"Sit down, fourth, we are going to leave."

"Wow! With this trick again, can't you abandon the ship and fly?"

"No! Let's go!"

The power of the sky suddenly exploded, and the sea surface within ten feet of him was pressed by his palm, and all sank into the sea, forming a huge cavity, causing the surrounding sea to surge in crazily, forming a five-foot-high The huge waves were photographed towards Xiaozhou.

Before the boat was swallowed by the waves, Lancelow's palm had already made the boat out of the water, flew forward at an alarming speed, and soon approached its destination.

"Huh? This is..."

Feeling something wrong, Lancelow smashed the small boat with a thought, and flew into the sky with snow in his backhand. The speed was so fast that he floated into the air all at once, watching everything condescendingly.

From below, it is clear that there is a medium tonnage ship surrounded by seven small boats, fighting endlessly. The people on the boat have already been killed on the boat, and the two sides have started hand-to-hand combat.

Although the ship did not have a flag, Lancelow could tell at a glance that it was a transport ship in the Baijia fleet. On the contrary, the seven small boats, despite the pirate skull flag hung on them, made Lancelot feel that things were not so simple.

This transport ship is not Feng'er's accompanying team, but only a ship that simply transports the Bai family's goods. Now that it is attacked, the crew will naturally counterattack. In terms of strength, although they are not a strong player, they have also practiced the Yuan Gong, and they are not weak. After the official battle, there are four more half-human and half-demon monsters who joined the battle. Surrounding.

"What, it looks really disgusting, is it another modified warrior made by those guys on Alcatraz?"

In the knowledge inherited from Bai Qi, Lancelow knows the work of the headquarters of the Taiyan Academy, and also knows that the warriors genetically modified by these mixed demons are quite powerful, although he himself does not like this approach. But he has no right to interfere.

But at this moment, the Bai family, who should have the upper hand, is in a bitter battle. Those warriors dressed as pirates and wielding Japanese swords, with fierce sword skills, steady strength, and clever cooperation with each other, slowly gained the dominance of the situation.

The skill is all just the ranks of the earth. This group of easily destroyable guys originally made Lancelot want to yawn, but the martial arts used by the group of swordsmen made him change his mind and watch it intently.

Indeed, although I don’t know which school or school it is, their martial arts are quite deep and ancient. It’s just because the training is unacceptable, and the power that can be exerted is only 12%, or...because of them. There is no powerful force to promote, so that the real power of these martial arts can not be exerted.

This matter cannot be taken care of. Japan actually has a heavenly martial arts, so besides Amakusa Shiro, will there be other heavenly masters? In the final analysis, Japan also has a history of thousands of years, and it is more capable of long-term confrontation with the Bai family. You should not underestimate it.

It’s not a problem to keep looking like this, but from my own standpoint, it’s hard to let the Bai family’s transport ship be annihilated.

With a thought, Lancelow brought the snow down and fell at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already set foot on the ship, and the force of the deliberately forced shock was transmitted through the ship's board and shocked the deck. Everyone has unstable feet.

(Um, Hongyi knife, go.)

Without intending to kill, Lancelow curbed his strength, volatizing the winged sword with both hands, one by one, all targets were aimed at the pirates who had invaded the ship, and they were easily swept into the sea.

At the moment when the sword strength touched the body, Lancelow’s Tianxin consciousness swept over the enemy, and found that the inner strength they had practiced was peaceful and peaceful, not a treacherous way, but completely strange, apparently because of something he didn’t know. The school, I'm afraid it was deliberately pretending to be a pirate, and came to trouble the Bai family.

And...

Yu Xue murmured: "No, life in Japan is so hard, do women have to go out to sea as pirates?"

Sweeping Lancelow into the sea, the hood covering the hair fell off, revealing the long hair inside. The wet clothes also clung to the original beautiful curves. Among the group of pirates fighting against the Bai family, 90% of them were young women, which made You Xue dumbfounded.

The same surprise also appeared in Lancelow's heart, but it was quickly replaced by a hint of warning. The enemy was obviously practicing a different technique, and he was discovered by his own Tianxin sensing at such a close distance.

"...He who inherits the light of the sky, who descends on the country of Izumo overnight, eight million gods..."

With the strange voice of Yin and Yang, Lance Luosha frowned. As if a ghost was erratic, four human bodies appeared above the ship after the weird words were read. From head to toe, he was wrapped in a dense gray robe, and he was wearing armor. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

The thing that worries Lancelow most is that these four people can float in the air without any help. In the past, Lancelot thought that floating off the ground was the exclusive privilege of the heavenly masters, but this idea has been broken with the appearance of the Primordial Magic Way equipment. Later, he learned from his wife that he had practiced magic to extreme depths. , There are some secret techniques that make people float.

These four people came without any signs. Although they were not very high at the moment, they couldn't feel the power of the heavens and didn't see the Primordial Demon Dao equipment. Then, they are the magicians?

In the past, because of the strong restraint of the Magic Guild on the Continent of Wind, the magister did not have any eye-catching performance on the mainland. Lancelow never did, and has always tried to avoid having a phone meeting with them. This psychological tendency is After encountering Hua Bianque and having suffered from her, I felt particularly serious about it.

However, as far as I am concerned now, I am more confident and able to be fearless. For this kind of challenge, it seems that I should be willing to accept it, and there is no reason to avoid it.

"Interesting, I just came across such an interesting thing when I went abroad..."

Holding both hands, Lancelow's soles of feet vigorously kicked obliquely on the deck with the power of heaven, and the force spread to the entire hull. The huge hull was subjected to force, first the tail fumbled, and then like an arrow off the string, it broke through the sea and flew away. The speed was so fast that it rushed out more than ten miles in the blink of an eye.

The female soldiers who originally fell in the water were slammed to both sides by the strong waves aroused when the ship rushed out, but most of them were able to stay awake while rescuing their comatose companions in the water. , Chasing after the transport ship that disappeared into the distance.

(Um... With this shock, there are still so many people awake, their internal strength is more resilient than I expected...)

Inheriting Bai Qi's style of being careful in everything, Lancelot sent Yuxue and the rest of Bai's family away first, and then came to face this strange situation.

I don't know why, I have a strong sense of disgust for the four people who are obviously leaders. Although not bad enough to become murderous, looking at their weird gray dresses, yin and yang sounds and movements, as if seeing some nasty things such as cockroaches and mosquitoes, I felt unhappy.

Is this a normal reaction of the warrior when he meets the warrior? In any case, these four people have surrounded themselves, and they seem to have formed a certain formation. They whispered in their mouths, and they exuded obvious hostility.

"Are we not pleasing to each other? That's great. Let me see what Japanese strangers and strangers have the ability to reach the sky..."

"Mom, come and have a look with me again. Haven't you visited there yet? There is a small stall there. The takoyaki made by the old man with a long beard is delicious."

"...Let, let me take a break, Soujirou, I...I'm really tired..."

Out of breath, Feng'er sat wearily under the tree by the roadside and waved his hand to the still energetic boy for mercy.

It’s been three days since I came to Japan. During these three days, there was no day I could have a good rest. From morning to night, as long as I was woken up, I was dragged by Soujiro to run around, visiting various attractions in Kyoto.

It's really funny to say that the intelligence activities that were originally expected to be launched after arriving in Japan have completely failed.

I have thought before that if Amakusa Shiro's disciple is a shrewd, capable and deep-minded person who is difficult to get close to with ordinary methods, then he may have to use a beauty trick that he does not want to use.

As far as one's self-esteem is concerned, he is absolutely unwilling to make such behaviors that devalue self-existence. If you want to do this kind of thing, then the hard work of practicing martial arts and learning all kinds of skills will be in vain.

However, the training received in the Brothel League makes everything clear. Abandon all superfluous thoughts and take the most beneficial behavior according to the situation. This is the way to success. Based on the nature of men and women, beautiful women have an advantage when facing men. Just thinking about this is enough. For thousands of years, the strong who thought too much and insisted on too much, no matter how high martial arts, are doomed to fail.

Because I remember this, even if I know that this will upset the people who care about me, I still make all the psychological preparations on my way to Japan.

I don’t know, when I actually saw the target, I realized that everything was totally different.

This "husband" is indeed a handsome person, and everyone loves him, but he is also an unsolved child who has let all his thoughts and pretences fail.

The age of seventeen is not far from his own, but no matter how you look at it, his appearance and speech are exactly like an eleven or two-year-old boy, and his mental age may be even lower. No matter how brilliant the charm of the brothel, he didn't lose his conscience enough to seduce an eight-year-old pure boy.

The Japanese side was probably also very surprised. His Royal Highness Soujiro, who rushed to see the bride, unexpectedly hugged him after seeing Princess Reins and cried at her mother. As long as this kind of thing is not handled well, it will immediately become a national shame.

The ambassador hurriedly apologized, told himself not to be offended, and praised His Highness Soujiro for the rest of his merits.

Unexpectedly, I didn't have any anger. After the initial shock and feeling dissipated, I laughed out loud...

...And that's not to laugh at.

Sojiro is a very good child. I discovered this shortly afterwards. I walked around with him. This feeling is very happy. It is another kind of peace with the feelings I get when singing in the free city. Of peace.

"Soujirou, why do you call me like that?"

I was confused about Soujiro's name. Fenger once asked this, but the other party just smiled normally: "Because...you smell like a mother?"

"Taste...Do you use intuition to judge people like this?" There was a time when she lived as an orc, Fenger trusted her instincts very much, and the Lancelow around her also had such a personality. She has a good impression of this kind of people.

"But Soujirou, where has your mother been?"

Feng'er regretted it before she said the words. The parent-child status of the wealthy family is beyond imagination. Soujirou would have this situation. Obviously he didn't get much affection from his mother, maybe the two are not close, or his mother is no longer close.

Sure enough, Soujiro turned his head for a moment, and said with a bleak expression: "I haven't seen my mother. She died when I was born."

At this moment, Fenger felt a little guilty. I should have to check more about the conditions of the Japanese court, but in the face of this child who trusts me wholeheartedly, any falsehood makes me feel uneasy.

There were many questions in her mind, Fenger pressed it for the time being, and she has been playing around with Soujirou these days. A very happy life, let yourself successfully forget about unpleasant things.

Although he was born from a wealthy nobleman, Soujiro didn't get any extravagance, not only he was kind to others, but he didn't feel spoiled.

Painting, calligraphy, art, thought, these things that can be used to express talents and depth, he is not very interested in talking about them. He didn't really like the martial arts his master Amakusa Shiro loved all his life. The only thing that aroused his interest was playing with some civilian children and playing childish games.

Because of this, as long as he has free time, he accidentally sneaks out of the street and plays with the children, and Feng'er is also dragged away by him, first just watching him play next to him, and then also I pulled it over and participated in the children's game.

Let Xiaocao know that I can't believe it, that he is surprisingly a person who can get along with children.

It's just that, in such an environment and atmosphere, whenever I hear Soujirou yelling "Mother", there is always a strange feeling that I can't tell.

"Sojiro, Amakusa Master Fan is your master, right? He...where is he now?"

Have a lot of fun, but Fenger has not forgotten that Shiro Amakusa is the biggest obstacle to the entire Japanese strategy plan. If you don’t figure out his whereabouts first, the plan is likely to fail.

It may not be good to ask Soujirou this way, but it is impossible to figure out what is right or wrong. Fenger asked with a guilty conscience, but the other party answered quite frankly.

"Master was in a fight with people at the North Gate Tianguan, and was seriously injured, and now he has returned to recuperate. He said he did not see outsiders, but if mom wants to see him, I can take you there. "

This proposal Fenger is a sincere respect for Bumin. Although I don’t know how much Amakusa Shiro’s injuries are, the martial arts of each other cannot be compared at all. If Amakusa Shiro starts hands with myself, I may not be able to get away, and I have the only chance to win. It is to sacrifice one's life to attack and fight to lose both.

Unless necessary, this situation should be avoided. So, if Shiro Amakusa cannot participate in the battle, is there any other capable person on the Japanese side?

Thinking of this question, Feng'er immediately recalled that on the day he first arrived in Japan, he felt an unknown master at the port. The opponent is obviously very strong in cultivation, and is still hidden in the dark, not seen in Reins' intelligence network. What is the real face of that person? You should figure it out first.

This is a sensitive subject that is not easy to ask, but Soujiro still put the takoyaki into his mouth nonchalantly, and answered vaguely, "Well, I don’t know who is capable? But the master is not there, that’s it. I’m responsible for handling other things... Actually, it doesn’t make much difference whether he is there or not, because I was originally responsible for protecting Japan. Master, he was careless and idiot. This time he was almost beaten and hanged in the north. At the gate, I helped him wrap the bandage and carry him back to Japan from a distance."

It is false to say not to be surprised. There is too much information in a sentence. The more you digest, the harder it is to conceal the shock.

"Soujirou, do you mean... Did Master Amakusa give you the responsibility of protecting Japan? Why does he think you have such an ability?"

When the question came out, Feng'er was still worried, would this child not understand her question? But soon she understood that maybe the boy seemed to be just a naive child, but in some respects, she was still a person who could not be underestimated by herself.

"Because...just like you, mother, I will use the so-called power of heaven."

There is still a hot takoyaki in her mouth, and her voice is not clear, but Fenger still feels it. When the four words of heavenly power are mentioned, it is emitted from Soujirou. The aura of a master of heaven.

"Gee, where is this place?"

A send and a push to Lancelot, Yuxue and the Bai family on the boat successfully reached the land. At extremely high speed, the large number of "pirates" who were tracking behind were easily thrown off, and the entire ship rushed to the shore and rammed past.

I can’t say that I arrived safely, because with such high speed and impact, the wooden hull could not resist at all. After contact and friction with the land, it quickly disintegrated and disintegrated, throwing all the passengers inside.

With a certain level of cultivation, the Bai family on the boat was not injured as a result. Even the weakest Yuxue landed with the help of others.

After landing, I looked at the surrounding environment and saw a piece of clean white sand under my feet, many brightly colored shells scattered on the beach. The turquoise water turned into white foam the moment it touched the shore. When the tide fades, the fine white sand and dark green water plants on the beach are like the most beautiful ornaments, adding color to the earth.

"Oh, it's so beautiful..."

Seeing the beauty of the seascape, even the Snowman can't help but admire. However, this admiration was not completely finished, because under Shicai's violent concussion, Youxue had already fainted, and when he exclaimed, he immediately bent over and vomited.

It wasn't until he regained consciousness a little that the Bai family's children next to him came to greet him.

"Excuse me... is the Prime Minister Zuo, is there a Master Xue?"

It is very surprising that their attitude is quite cautious. Although they are not respectable, they are not insulted at all. This experience is very rare for the Snowman.

Regardless of the fact that the identity of the Snowman was originally the source of discrimination, the Bai family in my own impression, everyone absolutely values ​​abilities, and incompetent people like myself don’t give a kick to the side. Not bad, why is it treated with such an attitude?

As soon as I asked, the answer quickly emerged.

"This is the case. The children of the Bai family have received orders from the head of the family. Master You Xue is a distinguished guest of my white family. Children, must be treated with sincerity and courtesy, without error..."

It seems that it was Bai Wuji's order personally, but Youxue really couldn't figure out what he had done to the Bai family.

I can barely say, that is that I have been drinking with Bai Wuji recently. This is the only place where I have a relationship with the Bai family. Is this also a great achievement?

I don’t understand these so-called Bai family members less and less. You Xue shook her head, and from the head of the Bai family’s child, she understood the general situation.

In order to have a conspiracy against Japan, the Bai family has been sending spies to lurch across the sea, preparing to make a call when they raise the matter, and all parts of the country will respond together and take the island nation in the shortest time. The Latent Project has been doing very well, and until recently, things started to change.

Starting from the capital, Kyoto, the Bai’s sub-rudder suffered an inexplicable assault. There was no sign before the incident, and there was no trace afterwards. Not only did not half of the victims get out of the way, but even no information was sent. After such things happened several times in succession, the Bai family's spy network in Kyoto was severely damaged, and faults appeared in many places.

Bai Wuji was shocked by the destruction of a spy network that had been operating for many generations. No matter how you look at it, things are very obvious. The Japanese side has been alert to these potential forces, mobilized masters, and carried out raids and suppressions by means of thunder.

It should be dealt with, but since the opponent can easily smash the strength of several Baijia sub-rudders, if it is not a large number of regular troops, or there is a talented player, if it is the latter, then unless you also send a talented player , Otherwise no amount of reinforcements will make sense.

So, taking the opportunity of Lancelow to go to Japan in person, Bai Wuji sent reinforcements, but unexpectedly the other side also expanded the attack range, and the reinforcement ships were attacked at sea. Suddenly, the enemy's strength was not weak. If it hadn't happened to encounter Lancelot and Youxue who had lost their way at sea, the crew on this ship might have been wiped out.

"It is really shameful to let Master Youxue see such an ugly attitude. With such a failure, I don't know how to face the Patriarch in the future..."

It seems that the taste of failure is not often tasted. The chagrin of the Bai family's children is obvious.

Thanks to Lancelow, everyone is now out of the enemy’s pursuing range. However, if they formally come to the enemy's territory, and the group of enemies still at sea may still be chased by the tail and stay here. It is not safe here.

"The subordinate's name is Bai Lanxiong, and he is the person in charge of this tier of reinforcements." The young Bai family leader introduced himself to Youxue and asked where he was going next?

"As originally planned, we should go to Kyoto, but we must first figure out where we are now? And..."

You Xue looked towards the end of the sea. Although he couldn't see anything, Lancelow, who was in that direction, was probably still fighting the enemy.

"Excuse me...Is it okay not to wait for your Majesty?"

"Well, my boss won't come back until he hits cool. Anyway, he won't be able to lose us. I think we should go ahead."

Yu Xue is not worried about Lancelow's situation. How powerful is the power of strong heaven? I don't have a chance to know this, but with the same level of monsters as Lu You and Amakusa Shiro, no one in the world can hurt Lancelot anymore.

Even in the Continent of Wind, this tyrannical strength is enough to make him walk sideways, not to mention this small island country. Snow doesn’t think anything can cause obstacles to Lancelot at all, that level. The enemy can be dismissed in a few seconds, so there is no need to worry about him.

Perhaps because they were too relieved, they didn't know the direction of travel, after a while, they didn't have time to find the nearest town before dark, and rested in the woods they passed through. In order to show respect for the distinguished guests of the Bai family, everyone also helped Youxue set up a simple wooden house.

Eating and drinking enough, Xuexue naturally slept well. The happy sleeping face, in the eyes of a man who returned from an unexpected hard fight, simply made him angry.

"Asshole! Get me up!"

"Wow... uh... boss, is that you? Are you back in triumph?"

Woke up from her sleep, Youxue hurriedly searched for the person who kicked her out of bed. It’s all dark on all sides, and the simple wooden house won’t have windows. When Lancelot entered the house, he also closed the door along the way. There was no other light source in the house except for the slight light transmitted through the joints between the wood and wood. .

There was faint snoring outside, and the footsteps of the Bai family who was in charge of the night watch. It seemed that Lancelow had flashed into the room at high speed, and did not disturb the outside watchman. All of this revealed a little unusual, which made You Xue suspicious.

Lancelow was standing in front of him in the dim light, but the feeling of something was getting stronger and stronger. Based on his own understanding of this elder brother Yu Yi, he seems to be less aggressive at this moment than before, and his aura is weaker.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"Um...I just fought with that slut, I...I was hurt a little..."

The tone sounds very hesitant, the voice is not loud, but there is obvious unwillingness and anger, You Xue is shocked: "Who can hurt the boss? Did the enemy use poison? Or did he use some despicable means to conspiracy against the boss? You?"

"I was too careless... Damn, I didn't expect that what they said was true. Even Lu You could defeat the trick... I underestimated the enemy for a while, but I was injured. I tried to suppress it with the power of heaven. The injury, but the effect is not very good, now things are not good, if possible, I will consider returning to Reins first, and then returning to Japan after the treatment of the injury, to avenge my revenge."

"Want to go back? So serious? A trick that even Juggernaut can defeat? Japan actually has such an expert?"

Youxue was really taken aback, because Lancelow's stubborn personality would make him voluntarily give up and want to return to Reins to heal. The injury must be no small thing. Someone in Japan can hurt him so badly. Is Amakusa Shiro back?

With incomparable horror, Youxue trembled her hands, took out the Huo Zhe in her arms, and shook her hand to light it. Leaning on this bright light, he saw the seriously injured Lancelow clearly.

"Wow~~"

In an instant, screams of shock resounded all around, and even those patrolling outside were alarmed. They thought that Xue Xue was assassinated and they hurriedly wanted to rush to the rescue, but they heard an unbelievable voice coming from the wooden house.

"~~Ha, hahaha~wahahaha~~Ouch! It hurts!"


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