Chapter 671： war (1/2)

Only then thought that Putian Mayumi had already rushed over, and she bowed deeply to pay tribute: ”Thank you very much for this riot of the dead!”

”Without your help, I'm afraid our village has no reason to survive. If you don't mind, please take a rest in our village.”

”Yes!” Pei Ziyun thought about it. Putian Mayumi was very happy. She led Pei Ziyun to the village and watched him arrive. The villagers suddenly separated, looking complex, grateful, awed, and even envious.

”...” Gratitude is normal, awe is normal, envy and jealousy are also normal, and people always have envy and jealousy of those who are better than themselves without real control.

Pei Ziyun walked on Tianyu in a hurry, and saw a small shrine. It looked very simple. There was no torii, no one, and only a few trees were considered holy forests.

简单 A simple hand water house was placed, looking particularly quiet. The air was condensed with a touch of freshness, and arrived in this world. There was filth and death everywhere, and it was only here that there was no such breath.

”This is a simple shrine in our village. If you don't mind, rest here tonight!” Mayumi Putian led into a room and said respectfully.

The moment Pei Ziyun approached the shrine, his eyes narrowed, and he felt that the shrine did have a subtle divine power.

”Yes!” It's not that much picky.

Then, Putian Mayumi retreated, and after a while, brought in food: ”Please!”

Pei Ziyun looked at it, a rice ball, a few pickled radish, stood up and bowed slightly: ”Thank you for your hospitality.”

He is an expert and sensible person. The yield per acre of grain in Japan is very low. Rice processed into polished rice consumes a lot and precious rice is precious. It is called ”silver grain rice” and ”silver relic.” Some farmers have never really eaten rice **** in their lives. .

Even though Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who once captured the world, Royal Diet is nothing more than a bowl of rice, seaweed, miso soup, and sashimi.

Now entertaining, maybe the shrine has exhausted everything.

Putian Mayumi saw that Pei Ziyun was satisfied, and she breathed a sigh of relief, ”You use it slowly.”

Xu said to retreat and said to the villagers: ”Now the samurai has rested, don't bother!”

包裹 Wen Shu, whose wounded arm was wrapped in gauze, was still unbelievable, and asked, ”Master Putian, is this God sent to save us?”

Just now, he was also fighting outside, and there were too many viable scatters. Just when he felt that he couldn't hold on, Pei Ziyun killed the attacking corpse with a stab and cleared the siege.

Yufei Tuyou also wiped the blood on his body and asked, ”This is the real warrior? Is there such a person in the world? I thought that Ma Shangda was the most powerful person!”

Yufei Tuyou fortunately opened his eyes. At this moment, Sanjirou suddenly touched with his arm.

Sumida Mayumi heard the name Asakusa, and she was so happy that she fainted immediately.

Only after he realized that he had said something wrong, he quickly remedied: ”I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention Ma Shangda!”

”No, I shouldn't mention this person!”

Xunfei Tuyou was fortunate to cover his mouth with scars and apologize.

Ramie Shangda was also the most combative person in the village, and once solved a dozen walking dead alone. , Or Putian Mayumi's fiance, but later ...

Putian Mayumi forced her heart to end her grief, restored her smile, and said softly, ”No matter what, anyway, today is a happy day.”

相信 ”I believe this time, your family is waiting for you!”

”Everyone go back first!”

Putian Mayumi said in a mild voice.

”That's right, thanks to the samurai, otherwise, Xiang Miao and Mei Xia will not see me anymore!” Fei Youyou fortunately showed a fear and said with some fear.

Lijiang Lijiang also held his husband's hand and nodded in agreement: ”It is true.”

After a while, the crowd dispersed and returned home.

Qingmu Mulong held a crutch and limped towards his house.