Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 667: 10 text cuts

Shidu Chengren sank into an unprecedented darkness. ｛Щww{suimеng][lā}

A kind of cold covering, heavy pressure to breathe, screaming frantically, but the screaming can only be heard by me, my limbs are struggling, but my fingers can't move.

The suffocation became more and more serious, Shi Du Cheng's consciousness gradually blurred, his teeth clenched, and suddenly all the pressure was relaxed. In an instant, Shi Du Cheng pulled out the sword, although it was only a practiced bamboo sword, but It broke through the air, made a sharp noise, and slashed towards the pupil on the opposite side.

"Murder Skill·Dragon Slash!"

Almost at the same time, Pei Ziyun slashed horizontally with a wooden knife, and then there was a violent impact. The twelve-year-old body involuntarily stepped back and stepped on the lawn.

"Kill!" Shidu Chengren jumped up again and killed the enemy.

"Puff Puff" the two interlaced, the wooden sword and the bamboo sword fought in the air six times in a row. Although it was impossible, Pei Ziyun almost felt the metal colliding with sparks.

"Puff!" The bamboo sword broke, but Shidu Chengren used the remaining half sword to make a deadly behead.

"Hey!" Pei Ziyun saw his pale eyeballs in an instant, and the thick gloom was boiling, burning at any cost. When the bamboo sword was five centimeters away from Pei Ziyun's throat, Pei Ziyun shouted.

"Boom" Shidu Chengren was like a thunder in the middle, howling like a beast, and the two looked at each other.

Pei Ziyun (￣_￣)'s expression remains the same.

Shidu Chengren showed two sharp canine teeth, fell down and fell into a coma.

He had a dream.

I dreamed that the snow outside was getting thicker and thicker. When I looked at it, it was dim and indistinguishable. He felt cold and numb in his hands and feet, and his feet were painful, but he was still swinging his sword in the open space of the club room.

I don't know how much time passed before a young girl appeared.

"Mako, is that you?"

The girl did not answer, but just asked: "Shengren, do you like children?"

She was holding a child with her hand, but she couldn't see her face, Shi Du Chengren opened her eyes at once.

It's a dream, but it's not. He saw the sky and the trees not far away. He found himself lying on the lawn. He was at a loss and moved slightly.

Then I saw a woman's face.

"Did I be rescued by you? How long was I in a coma?"

"It's only been five minutes, and this one called me." The woman seemed to have no idea what was going on, showing a concerned face: "Why did you fall suddenly? Is it uncomfortable?"

This woman looked about 25 years old and was a little familiar. It took a few seconds before he remembered that this was the cashier in the chain store just now.

"Please go inside and have a rest, drink some water!" The cashier said and handed over a bottle of water, and Shi Ducheng turned his face, saw (￣_￣) Pei Ziyun, and suddenly became sober.

"Too much trouble, I'm fine, I can rest." Shidu Chengren sat on the pier in the park and said sincerely.

"If something is going on, please call me." The cashier bowed slightly and said, and backed back. She obviously didn't know what happened just now, and it was right. Although the battle was fierce, the process only took a few seconds, so it was easy to overlook .

"Have you reached this point?" Shi Ducheng thought: "...I didn't hurt you just now! I haven't asked your name yet!"

"Excessive force, a bit of muscle strain in my hand." Pei Ziyun said, lowering his head slightly: "I am Shinichi Yamada, please give me your advice."

"I'm from Shidu Cheng, please give me your advice." Shidu Cheng's people also bowed their heads and greeted them earnestly: "I'm sorry to trouble you just now!"

"It doesn't matter, what's the matter with you?"

After earnestly apologizing, Shi Ducheng straightened his back and replied, "Oh, nothing happened."

"I'm a weak, sluggish person who caused trouble for everyone. However, seeing a young man like you here is really comforting to me-how many years have you practiced kendo? "

Pei Ziyun hesitated for a moment. In the case of Japanese Budo, it should have been two days from yesterday to today, and now he stretched out two fingers.

"It's been two years? It's not easy to get to this level. You can see your talent, although you are very ashamed, but can I ask you for one thing?"

"Please tell me."

"Leave this to Takamori Mako, there is an address on it." Shidu Chengren, who has slender eyes, said calmly at this time, and handed an envelope.

Then he tore off another amulet, made of cheap brass, but with fine workmanship and a logo on it, saying: "There is really no other reward for you. This is for you. If you take this, you will learn more. Swordsmanship."

"Okay, goodbye." Shidu Chengren stood up and said calmly. After saying the above, he turned and left. Soon, he found a Japanese-style traditional inn.

This kind of hotel is often more expensive than the hotel.

Not only that, the traditional ones do not even accept individual customers, but only accept members and guests recommended by members. Of course, this is not the case anymore-stores always have to have income.

As soon as Shidu Cheng entered the door, the woman in kimono greeted him and bowed to welcome her inside. Shi Du Cheng swiped his card and booked a room.

Someone led in, and put on clogs and thick socks for him personally, and enjoyed all the treatment that the guests here should have.

Waiting for the tea and the special snacks, the lady boss got up and led the people to leave: "Please take your time, if you need it, please let me know, I won't bother you much."

Makoto Shidu brought a white towel to the hot spring and asked for a bottle of sake to enter the hot spring. The environment is good. Although it is in Tokyo, the stones are scattered among the mist and the lanterns are half-raised, which is very traditional. .

The hot spring is low-alkali. Makoto Shidu washed his body seriously, then put on a kimono and went to the room, took a pen, and wrote a simple letter, the words were so beautiful.

After writing, throw the pen, sit down, face the west, take out a knife, and sigh: "Finally I use you, you have been waiting for a long time!"

At this time, Pei Ziyun had already gone home and touched the envelope. He found that the envelope was not glued, and opened it directly. It was a deed and a letter.

I didn’t read the letter. I took the deed book in my hand and flipped through it. I was shocked, then stuffed it back, and threw it on the drawer in the room, saying: "Asshole, I don’t even pay a fee. Do you want me to run errands?"

"However, I can't care about you anymore, I agree."

As soon as the words fell, a plum quickly appeared in front of him, and quickly zoomed in, transforming into a faintly lighted data frame.

"Task: Out of the tacit understanding of the samurai, protect his wife and daughter (unfinished)"

Pei Ziyun didn’t care, and closed the data box. After a morning of exercise and a short fight, his back was full of sweat, so he took a shower, cleaned up briefly, and went to the computer again. Before, I still said: "You have to buy a computer yourself."

Turn on the computer, staring at the screen attentively, searching the local forums. At first there were no forums, but after half an hour, there was one suddenly. ..

Pei Ziyun took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes to look at the screen, and clicked on.

Sure enough, the title was "Asshole, asshole, I was scared to death. Someone had an abdomen at the Hiraoka Hotel." Click to open the inside, and there is a photo of the abdomen. Although the shot is not very clear, you can still clearly see this man. It is falling forward, not facing upward.

"Is it an orthodox abdomen?"

The most orthodox abdominal incision is to cut from left to right first, then cut the cross up and down, and the internal organs will flow out, until the death of excessive blood loss.

This type of laparotomy is called "Ten-character cut", but it is extremely painful at death. Generally, the wrong person beheads the head, but it is not completely cut off, leaving the head and neck slightly involved.

A careful study of historical data shows that in history, samurai cutting abdomen was quite false. Most of the time, the so-called cutting abdomen was done with a wooden knife, bamboo knife or fan. A symbolic stroke on the abdomen was caused by the wrong hand. Some even took the medicine directly and then referred to the wrong, claiming to be an abdomen.

But this man actually cut his belly, and it is said that he left a suicide note, saying that it caused a lot of trouble to the hotel, and there is a thick envelope with 5 million yen in it, saying that it was compensation for the hotel’s loss. .

However, the title, picture, and content of this community were deleted after three minutes.

"Is it too bloody?"

"Or did the police intervene?"

"This man probably thought he had fallen into a demon, and he no longer had the power to resist against Xie Chong. In order not to become a sinner who slaughtered women and children everywhere, he cut his belly decisively!"

"But, it's actually none of your business."

"I just understood that it is the evil spirit attached to you. It smells terrible and full of temptation. That's why I made a desperate blow. I borrowed your ** to attack me, right?"

"This is ridiculous."

Pei Ziyun does find it ridiculous, his divine power is locked in his soul, how can evil ghosts spy? If he is really killed, the power of God is enough to destroy tens of thousands of evil ghosts in one go!

It's not just this soul flies away.

"But in this case, it doesn't seem to be as safe as I thought. I have to quickly recover from the legend, and this is inseparable from money. If that man, it would be nice to give me five million yen!"

"I don't know the last article, Baishi Academy, when will you reply to me?"

Pei Ziyun thought, put his hands on the keyboard and thought for a long time before typing the five words "Pu Shangmen no change" in the middle of the blank page. This is the second part of Ibuki Mitsuki after "Samurai under the Cherry Blossoms". Samurai's novella works, the number of words is also not too many~IndoMTL.com~ The main theme is the struggle and sacrifice of low-level samurai, and the historical significance and meaninglessness of it.

Historical significance has taken a turning point in the changes of the Shinkawa Shogunate from modern to modern. A dozen Ronin brought encouragement and courage to reform at key points. In this incident, the patriots who died were not a feather.

But it doesn't make sense that his wife is determined to stay true to her chastity and will not remarry for life, but she married and remarried the following year, and the daughter of aspiring scholars, too cold, wrote a desperate poem and hanged herself in the third year.

This article is a sublimation work of Ibuki Mitsuki. It is praised as a "half of the charm in the water field". It has 30,000 characters. Although Pei Ziyun typed it quickly, it took an hour and a half to finish it.

Pei Ziyun, who had finished writing silently, clicked and saved it, but did not send it out. At this time, another email was sent over with the title of "Class Graduation Tour", asking to arrive at the school in three days.

"It's really troublesome!" Pei Ziyun saw Izumi Yamada coming in and said loudly: "Mom, I'm hungry, give me food."

Izumi Yamada didn't seem to know what happened not far away, and said: "Okay, Shinichi, it seems that I have worked hard. Please wait a moment. Let's have curry rice at noon today!"