Chapter 672: Okayama Castle (1/2)
at home
”Don't be afraid, I'm still alive.” Here, there is only a spike of wick, and a skinny cheek that has been lightened by the light. Fatty Youxing just coaxed his two daughters to sleep, talking to his wife, and burst into the window. Liang, stretched out a look, his face changed, thought a little, but it was unbelievable, and murmured in his mouth, ”What's going on, isn't it?”
Fortunately, Kazutochi thought of a terrible guess.
”But that talent has saved our village!”
Fortunately, the fat soil friend was incredulous, and he burst into anger, and immediately got up from the bed, regardless of his wife's obstruction and complaining eyes, comforting: ”Relax, it's okay, I'll go back when I go!”
He said, and immediately went outside.
Hagi Shrine
The shrine is very simple, but the area is very large. The land in this world is not valuable. This is a small hill, hundreds of meters away from the dwellings. Most of the foot of the mountain are low-rise houses.
The most difficult time has passed. Putian Mayumi smiled and swept the ground. She was in a good mood: ”Every attack, there will be a gap of at least half a year, and the village can work and harvest.”
”If the samurai can stay, the village will be saved, now we have sacrificed too much.”
Putian Mayumi wore a thin witch suit and cleaned up the dirt on the stone steps. She hummed the song softly, cleaned it up a bit, and did some work. She moved a little bit aches, and couldn't help expecting more. Can't stop standing on the stone steps, looking into a room of the shrine, but unfortunately ... I haven't seen the figure of the samurai.
At this moment, she glanced down inadvertently, and the flames ignited.
”...” After seeing this scene, Miko Putian frowned, her expression changed greatly, and immediately thought of something, and hurriedly dropped her broom and arrived at the room in the shrine.
”Your Excellency!” Putian Mayumi opened the door, trying to wake up Pei Ziyun.
But at this time, Pei Ziyun had opened his eyes and woke up.
I saw that Pei Ziyun was awake, and Putian was really surprised, but still said quickly: ”Please run away, the city owner will send someone soon!”
”Well, what's the situation?” Pei Ziyun was lazily lying on the straw mat, and the plank was under the plank, but the wood was soft, mossy, and dim, but it was already the best room in the shrine. I just asked, and I glanced out the open door, and I can clearly see that at this time, a fire in the village was shining brightly.
”Master, you can hide, I will tell you about this later!” Mayumi Putian hurriedly said, and at this moment, there were footsteps, which caused her vigilance: ”Fat, what do you want to do?”
It was Tomoyuki Tomoyuki who came up, and he came up quickly, panting, ”Master Samurai, let's go quickly. The Zamuk family lit the torch, and the town owner would send someone quickly.”
”You saved our village, we can't show revenge.”
”... I wanted to kill the war, now it seems, forget it.” Looking at the two, Pei Ziyun got up, dressed, and went down the hill silently. This is a 20-meter hill, just a few steps away. When you get to the bottom, follow the road.
”Stop!” At this time, seven or eight people suddenly stopped Pei Ziyun.
Pei Ziyun looked at the villagers with weapons in his eyes, and was impatient, saying, ”Why, you want to stop me?”
木 Zamuri Ming, the leader, said, ”No, sir, we did not embarrass you, because according to the customs of the village, today is a festival of God. As long as today passes, you can go!”
现在 ”Now, I just want you to rest in our village for a while-you don't want to run into the gods!”
He Zaiming Ming immediately stated this reason, others are mature, and do not want to fight with Pei Ziyun.
”Nonsense, today is not God's festival at all, Zamu, I know your thoughts, but Lord Samurai saved us and let him go!” Sumida Mayumi said loudly.
”Asshole!” Zhalu Qinglong behind Zhalu Liming, at this time lit the flames, but made up his mind and heard the words furious: ”It must be you, the witch, to ventilate the letter, so he suddenly thought of leaving, you should He went to **** the same way he escaped! ”
”Yes, you're reporting!” Others also accused Mayumi Putian: ”You betrayed our village.”
”Noisy!” Pei Ziyun looked at the absurd scene in front of him. The wooden sword was cut and the light of the sword emerged. Zamuliming standing in front was still talking. The whole person was divided into two sections, and Zhalu Qinglong, who yelled loudly behind him, appeared. Deeply visible bone wounds.
”Ah!” The spurting blood splashed onto the surrounding crowd, immediately making a terrifying scream.
”Killed!” When other villagers saw the **** scene, they immediately spread their legs and quickly escaped. Pei Ziyun stepped forward, and the wooden sword was about to continue to kill.
But Putian Mayumi immediately begged for mercy: ”Sir, please don't continue to do so, these people are also compelled, just because of the command of the Lord of the Lord!”
”There is nothing they can do. If the city owner finds that they have not reported it, everyone in the village will die!”
”Please forgive me!”
”If it's your plea, let's do it for the time being.” Pei Ziyun listened to Putian Mayumi, took back the knife, and went outside.
At this time, the fleeing people found that Pei Ziyun did not continue to hunt, they all paused and looked at the witch and Pei Ziyun with hatred.
Looking at the green eyes of those people, Putian Mayumi showed a bit of bitterness. She considered and took a few steps: ”Master, where are you going? Please let me show you the way!”