house witch

Chapter 701 700. Hiss, why is it seven hundred
"Thank you for your life-saving grace, sir."

The villagers who came back to their senses looked at the petite Kamaitachi witch in awe. Although they were grateful to the ninja who killed the samurai and saved themselves and others, but at the same time, because they did not know the identity of the ninja witch, They dare not move around, for fear that they will enter the tiger's den as soon as they leave the pack of wolves.

In the end, it was the old village chief who got up from the ground with the support of the Sanada couple. The old man thanked him so sincerely.

"It's nothing, I just happened to pass by, and it's not mainly to save you, it's just that this guy is talking about it and looking for death."

Igamoye waved his hand and said so.

As the weasel witch, her ears are very good, the wind will bring all the sounds nearby to her, and the warrior leader just now dared to slander Lord Dorothy, this is her own death.

"No matter what, it is true that you saved our lives, sir, but please forgive us for being rude. The village is like this now, and there is really nothing to entertain you."

The old village chief showed apology on her bruised and swollen face. She looked around and saw that the once poor and dilapidated but still quiet and peaceful village had now been turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the years of hard work of everyone in the village had been reduced to ashes.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help crying, and some of the weak-tempered villagers next to him looked in the direction of their own house and couldn't help crying.

The ninja girl was also at a loss when she saw this. She was just a ninja trained as a killer in the past, then an avenger, and now she is a porter in the Witch's House. Anyway, she has never learned how to comfort others.

She is really not good at this kind of thing.

Fortunately, she is not alone this time, it's just that her companions are not flying as fast as she who can control the power of the wind, but it's time to come.

Sure enough, under the expectation of Iga Moye, a group of witches in uniform white costumes ran over panting, and the leader was Die Zhen.

"Iga-sama, you're leaving too fast."

The doctor witch said so while panting.

However, when Die Die really saw the tragedy of the village, her face changed immediately.

"Go help and treat the wounded."

After she gave instructions to the people behind her, she quickly came to the old village chief who was the most injured, and started treatment without saying a word.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Everyone in the village was quite vigilant at first when they saw this group of outsiders who looked aggressive, but when they saw the witches in white who were skillfully healing and saving lives, they were relieved, relieved, and grateful road.

Facing the gratitude from the old village chief, Die Diezhen just smiled gently and said it was okay. After she bandaged the old man, she hurried to heal the wounds of Sanada Kana who was beside her. After wiping off his sweat, he stood up and looked at the ruined village, gritted his teeth.

"These nasty guys"

Looking at the corpses of the warriors on the ground, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

But she calmed down her anger quickly, and then returned to the old village head.

"Old man, what are your future plans for the village?"

she asked.

"Plan? Of course, it is to renovate the village. Life is still going on."

It is not the first time that the old man, who is close to the thousand-year limit, has encountered such a thing in his long life. She is very open about it. This time, with the help of this benefactor, it is much better than before, but it is just a loss. It's just property, at least the people in the village are fine. In the past, every time these bandits came over, the village would lose a lot of people.

"With all due respect, old man, it is not a wise choice for you to stay here."

Butterfly shook her head, said so, and then she looked at the corpses of the warriors on the ground.

The old village head also followed the gentle doctor's eyes, and then he was taken aback, but soon understood what the doctor meant, and his face became anxious.

"Oh, it's a disaster, it's a disaster, these warriors died in the village, what should the grandpas above blame them for?"

As an old man who has been shrouded in the shadow of the Chinese race almost all his life, the majesty and irreversibility of the Chinese race is almost like a stamp of thought in the heart of the old village chief.

But now, the warriors sent by these grandparents died in their village, so it is unreasonable. Just wait for the person sent by the Chinese grandparents to investigate, and their village will still be in catastrophe. Disaster is just around the corner.

Fortunately, the long years have also given the old man sufficient stability and wisdom. She raised her head and looked at the lady doctor who was asking her a question.

"Also ask the adults to show us the way."

Since the young doctor has asked such questions, she must not have asked casually, and she has come prepared.

Butterfly shook his head in response.

"There is no way to understand. You old man must have seen a lot. You must understand the despair and oppression of Dongying Island better than a junior like me."

She pointed to the samurai corpses on the ground.

"Although you didn't kill these warriors, grandparents don't care about the truth. They only know that the people they sent out died in your village. This alone is enough for them to send people to destroy the entire village. the village."

"This is the most unbearable crime of treason that grandparents can bear."

The old village chief was also silent when she heard the words, and she was so old that she knew very well that what the young lady doctor said was true. The grandfathers didn't care about the truth at all. It's not worth wasting time. Instead of investigating carefully, it's better to kill the mistake than let it go.

Anyway, Dongying Island lacks everything, except the population.

"Oh, this is life, I know, I will let everyone in the village disperse, and only one can survive."

The old man let out a long sigh, and then said so.

This is also the only way she, an old man who is dying, can think of. If she stays in the village, she will definitely wait for her death.

Just like the grandparents are too lazy to investigate the life and death of a group of untouchables, the grandparents will not fight to the end just because of such a trivial matter, and will keep sending people to hunt them down, as long as everyone in the village can live better , there are always a few lucky ones who can survive, and it will be safe to hide for a whole time.

Anyway, everyone in the past actually came here like this. This remote village was established by refugees, but now their descendants have to face the same choice as their ancestors again.

But these days everyone is like this, and most of the villages on this island actually come from this way.

"No, old man, why are we running? Haven't we run enough?"

Butterfly suddenly objected, a fire ignited in her eyes.

"There are no roads in this world. If there are many people walking, there will be roads."

"Although Ming Road does not exist now, there will be in the future, because our generation will work hard to open up a new road."

"We obviously just want to live a good life, but those grandparents don't allow even such a small wish, so if they don't let us have a good life, we won't let them have a good life."

"Since they think we are plotting treason, then we should really plot treason."

"We are no longer willing to choose to escape and surrender like our ancestors. That will not solve the problem at all. We should face up to the problem and find a way to solve them."

"This island, this country is sick, and as a doctor, I want to save her."

"We will turn into that sharp scalpel and cut off all lesions on this island."

"Would you like to join us together? Anyway, we can't escape death anyway, so why not fight?"

The doctor witch said loudly, her voice was loud enough for all the villagers present to hear clearly, she stretched out her hand to the old village head in front of her, and extended an invitation.

And the hairpin in the shape of a cherry blossom butterfly on her head was trembling slightly at this time.

A butterfly may be small, but the little breeze that flaps her wings will one day cause an unstoppable storm.

However, facing such an invitation, the old village head's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Disobey the Chinese?How can this be?How can this be done?

The three views of the dying old man have been greatly impacted, and she has not resisted this idea at all in her past concepts, after all, it is no different from seeking her own death.

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Just like what the young lady doctor said at the end, anyway, he will die anyway, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal to fight.

The old man hesitated for a while.

However, a hand passed over her at this time, and then took Butterfly's real hand.

"Okay, I'll join."

The little witch said so seriously.

This is Sanada Kana.

"If my sister joins, then I will too."

My younger sister, Sanada Eko, also yelled.

When the Sanada couple saw this, they also looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

The daughters are all involved, so as mothers, what else can they do, of course they join together.

Seeing the Sanada family like this, other families in the village looked at each other, and soon someone stood up again.

"That's me."

"Count me in, anyway, I can't live through this day."

"Yes, whoever wants me to live can't live, then she can't live well either."

"Fight it, lest you go to hell and be called a coward."

For a while, the crowd became angry.

When the old village head saw the reaction of the children she had grown up with, she felt complicated for a while. She was a little worried, but also a little relieved.

"Then these children will have to trouble adults to take care of them in the future."

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said so.

Well, the children have grown up, so they don't need an old guy like her to protect them anymore.

This is a good thing.

Seeing this, Butterfly smiled in relief, she nodded sincerely, and then said.

"Then sisters, let's go home first and go to Gensokyo. From now on, this new home will depend on all of us working together to build it."

She took the surviving villagers to the original Butterfly Village.

And that poor village has changed drastically in just a few weeks.

With the blessings of wealth and various resources that Mr. Ba Dao Zhai keeps sending people over, coupled with the hard work of the new sisters who have been searched and rescued these days, a brand new city is rising right now.

This place will become the starting point of the future Gensokyo, and it will also be the promised land mentioned in the scripture "Genesis" brought by the ghosts and witches. This city is called Wan Guo.

And in this city of all nations, all the sisters are performing their duties at this time, building buildings, farming farms, patrolling patrols, and the young little witches need to go to school to study. Those ghost witches act as teachers, and they will teach the little witches various stunts and the concept of "Genesis".

A chivalrous man commits crimes with martial arts, armed with a sharp blade, and commits suicide.

Butterfly really doesn't want this Utopia to become the new Heian-kyo in the future. The power in their hands should not exist to bully other sisters, but should be the power to help and protect their families.

Powerful power requires a strong heart to control, and a regular cage is needed to turn it into a scabbard to restrain its edge.

Of course, these are just prototypes now, and it will take some time for them to grow up.

"But the days are always getting better."

Butterfly really watched the newly joined sisters being well received by the sisters in the city. She looked up at the four suns in the sky, and couldn't help smiling expectantly.

"Okay, the money is finally collected."

Yagyu Juhei handed the last bag of money to Miss Badaozhai who was beside her. She was really tired.

After all, the money was not borrowed in vain. Now she has nothing but this swordsmanship. Therefore, these days, she went to all the "friends" and borrowed money. He taught the swordsmanship of Yagyu Xinyinliu.

Well, it is no exaggeration to say that Yagyu Xinyinliu has become the largest school of swordsmanship on Dongying Island, with disciples all over the world.

And in the process of teaching apprentices over and over again, she also gained a new understanding of swordsmanship.

"Your Excellency, I already have the answer to your previous question."

She said this to Dorothy who was counting the money seriously.

House Witch: "????"

Clam?What the hell?Did I ask any questions?

Dorothy scratched her head, unable to react for a while.

"If someone uses the sword skills I teach to do evil, then naturally someone will use the sword skills I teach to subdue the villains. It is absolutely not wrong for me to teach sword skills to those who need strength. It's just that this sword skill really needs a knife. Sheathed."

"Recently, I have gained a little new insight in swordsmanship. This is the insight from being with you, Tsukimiguro-sama, so I named this brand new insight "Moon no Sho". A masterpiece."

"From now on, those who are not compassionate, who cannot comprehend the profound meaning of the Liusheng Xinyinliu Living Sword, will not be able to learn this "Moon Copy."

"Evil does not overpower righteousness. Swordsmanship does not depend on birth, but on character."

As Miss Jianhao said, the magic power rolled on her body, and the brilliant sword turned into a bright moon above the sky, illuminating the dark night sky of Dongying Island.

On this day, Liu Sheng's ten soldiers climbed to the pinnacle of kendo, using the moon's copying of the sword to prove the pinnacle, and achieved the name of the great swordsman.

Dorothy: "."

Hey, what did I teach, didn't I just collect a debt?

Hmm, you realized all of this by yourself, I have nothing to do with rain, so don't talk nonsense.

I'm just a killer, I don't have feelings.

Sibao threw the pot into the pot.
(End of this chapter)