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Chapter 419 "Rashomon" (32) (Add more! [-])

Flutter!
The paper cranes with blue light flapped their wings, and the fragrance of flowers landed on the shoulders of the woman in a large black dress.

woman sitting by the campfire,
The surrounding warriors patrolled back and forth.

In the distance a row of horses are tied to stakes.

An old man with short stature like a dwarf and long ears like rabbit ears sat beside her,

Seeing her twirling the paper crane, flicking off the aura on the paper crane, she asked the woman aloud, "Miss Ping Lingzi, is this a letter from Hongzheng?"

"I haven't seen it yet,

You know again. "

The woman frowned her smooth forehead,
Black hair inadvertently covered her left eye.

She casually brushed the long hair that fell on her forehead, revealing a white and translucent face under the firelight.

"Miss Ping Lingzi, you are so beautiful..."

The old man watched the woman's movements, and drooled from the corner of his mouth.

The woman called 'Ping Lingzi' looked down at him, and suddenly——a bright knife light covered the old man's field of vision, he didn't even see Miss Ping Lingzi's movement of drawing the knife, and was cut in two !
The old dwarf fell silent.

His limbs covered with blue and black scales squirmed, trying to 'reunite' with his head that rolled to the side.

This process obviously takes a while.

Ping Lingzi's ears were finally cleared, he didn't have to listen to that disgusting voice, he could concentrate on reading the letter: "Miss Ping Lingzi's respect..."

After a while,
She read all the content.

The flames in his eyes danced, and he muttered to himself: "Is the supreme sword really in Tsuna Watanabe's samurai team?

not like,

It's not quite like...

This lecherous monk, could it be that he deliberately made up such a reason in order to trick me into meeting him?

Do you still smear pollen on paper cranes and think you are pollinating bees? "

With a cold face, Ping Lingzi threw the spread paper into the fire and burned it.

Take out another letterhead.

The above content is very brief: "There is no possible team in the route that must be passed from Yuse Mountain to Boqi Kingdom.

Osafune Kunimitsu' Junmitsu Ito pays homage! "

Looking at the letter, Ping Lingzi was thoughtful.

After a while,
She stood up and called out to the patrolling warriors: "Prepare your horses and follow me immediately!"

While talking, Ping Lingzi, who was slender and 'stands out from the crowd' among the warriors, walked towards her horse. She was dressed in black, like a black lotus flower that was more peaceful and magnificent than the night.

Some warriors hurriedly extinguished the bonfire to clean up the traces left here.

The rest of the warriors gathered together and went towards Ping Lingzi.

Ping Lingzi got on his horse,
The samurai responsible for cleaning up the traces, holding the old man's long ears and grabbing his dwarf body, ran up to Ping Lingzi: "Miss Ping Lingzi, do you want to put a head on Lord Tianxiegui?"

The evil ghost was pulled by the warrior's ear,

It hurts again and again.

It has obviously been separated from its body and head, but the two separated parts still maintain 'activity',
Obviously does not belong to the category of 'creatures'.

More likely a specialized shikigami.

Noticing Ping Lingzi's icy gaze towards him, Tian Xiegui hastily shouted loudly: "Miss Ping Lingzi! Master Ping Lingzi! The villain will never dare again, never dare again!"

"It doesn't matter if you dare or not."

Ping Lingzi shook his head, and looked back: "Kaiqianhu, sew up its mouth with a needle and thread, and then put its head in place!
Anyway, it is only its ears that are useful,

Talking with your mouth will only disgust me! "

"Hi!"

The samurai carrying the evil ghost responded immediately!

"drive!"

The samurai team galloped on horseback.

……

"Master Zhuzhao, Jade Mountain should be not far ahead."

by the campfire,
Minamoto Yoshitomo held a paper crane in his hand, and said to Su Wu, who was carefully wiping a pair of exquisite swords beside him, which made the samurai unable to take his eyes off just by looking at it.

Su Wu wiped the blade of the Taidao carefully, until the blade was shining brightly.
He heard Minamoto Yoritomo say,

The movement of his hands didn't stop, he just asked back: "Jade Mountain?

Is the samurai team with An Gang stationed in this area? "

There is a 'killing stone vein' in Yuse Mountain,
The origin of this mineral vein is strange, Su Wu still doesn't know how the Inoue family or 'A Xiong' got the 'secret key' of this mineral vein.

He once asked An Gang about the quality classification of killing stones.

Even An Gang has only heard the name 'human stone',
I never knew there was such a thing as 'Dashang Baby Stone' in the vein.

such signs,

It all shows that the 'Yuseshan killing stone vein' is a place that hides many mysteries.

This kind of ore that can contain ore of higher quality than the top-grade life-killing stone 'human stone' mined by the nine major mine veins has been unknown for a long time, and the Gongqing family did not know its existence.

It is too unreasonable.

Su Wu speculated that there might be some kind of power concealing its existence.

It is even very possible that Li Gui is entrenched in the jade vein.

Therefore, when Yuan Laichao mentioned the place 'Yusei Mountain', Su Wu immediately fell in love with it.

"Yes.

Tsuna Watanabe has sent me a message.

Let this origami crane fly, and you can follow it to find the specific location of Tsuna Watanabe's Samurai Team. " Minamoto Raichao replied.

Su Wu put the knife back into its sheath, nodded and said: "The rest is over, let's set off immediately, join Watanabe Tsuna and his team as soon as possible, rush to Kyoto as soon as possible, and end this mission."

"Yes!"

Tsuna Watanabe bowed in response.

The warriors who were chewing dried fish in the open space got up one after another,

Follow Su Wu towards the horses in the distance.

……

when!when!when!
The Zen stick and the knife are constantly colliding,

Sparks splashed down one after another.

Yasuna, who was hiding in the corner, watched Hiroshi and Watanabe Tsuna who were fighting fiercely.

The eyes of the two were bloodshot, and they both looked like they wanted to kill each other.

But 1 minute ago, they could still sit together and play flower cards.

The samurai guarding the door of the house still stood still,
The silhouettes of warriors patrolling around flashed past the door from time to time.

——The fight in the house seemed to have nothing to do with them.

But how could it not matter? !

Tsuna Watanabe is the leader of this team of warriors!
Hong is the mage who came with the team!

The core of a team clashed with the sub-core, and the subordinates outside the door didn't say anything to stop the two, and they didn't even cast their eyes into the room!

unusual!
So abnormal!
The samurai guarding the door is not normal,

Watanabe Tsuna is not normal,

Hongzheng is not normal either!

Two abnormal people, fighting together - just now Tsuna Watanabe wanted to kill himself, but now he was stopped by Hongzheng, but he easily changed his target, and just like this, he and Hongzheng started fighting for no apparent reason!

Nothing is normal!
An Gang's heart was beating wildly,
Leaning against the wall, he moved slowly, only wanting to get out of the house,
Get away from everything normal in this one.

at this time,
Some sounds, like the 'crackling' sound of flames licking logs appeared,
The stove in the house was knocked down by 'Watanabe Tsuna' who staggered back.

But the sound of the flame burning the wood did not come from the furnace he knocked down,
but from himself—

Hongzheng's Zen stick shattered the 'half-shaped ghost armor' under his clothes, and some dark green flames floated out of his broken armor, ignited the clothes on his chest, and gathered into a hideous grimace in the dark .

The harsh breath leaked out along with the miserable green fire,
The miserable green flames sometimes form grimaces,
Sometimes it turns into a ruined stone lion,
Sometimes he turned into an old soldier.

Tsuna Watanabe stopped his staggering back, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were filled with green flames, and all those flames gathered in the dark behind him, changing into different lights and shadows,

Sometimes,
In the miserable green flames, a plaque will even emerge.

There are blurred writing on the plaque,
An Gang had no choice but to recognize the word 'birth'.

"Heh ah ah ah—"

Watanabe Tsuna let out an inhuman roar, and the killing stone knife in his hand was also covered by the green will-o'-the-wisp. His speed suddenly became extremely fast, breaking through Hongzheng's defense in an instant, and the will-o'-the-wisp's knife in his hand slashed down !

scoff!

Hongzheng's monk's robe was cut open,

It reveals a piece of leather armor that is similar to human skin and outlines various patterns!

The armor was also cut open by a knife——

At this moment, a green will-o'-the-wisp began to surge out from the crack in the leather armor!
In the miserable green flame,
Floating grimaces from time to time;
Sometimes dilapidated stone lions appear;
In the end, the whole group of flames turned into an old pawn who was covered in ashes and looked like he had come out of an old scene.

The old soldier leaned on a spear and stood silently.

Hongzheng has disappeared without a trace.

Tsuna Watanabe was nowhere to be seen—the green will-o'-the-wisp gushing out of Tsuna Watanabe's body also turned into an old pawn, as if he had stepped out of an old situation, but this old pawn had a slightly different appearance from the former.

A strong rhyme emanates from the two 'old pawns',

They dragged their dilapidated figures and approached An Gang!
The Taidao in An Gang's hand had already split the wooden wall behind him. He took a last look at the two obviously treacherous old soldiers, smashed through the broken wooden boards, and left the house!
Run around in the dark!

Whoa!
From the wall he broke open, a large number of dark green flames seeped, dripped, and gathered into the shape of the old soldier.

They approached An Gang unhurriedly,
behind them,
In the turbulent miserable green light, some thick city gate pillars were reflected;
Reflecting the half-collapsed city gate tower;
Reflecting the plaque on the city gate tower;

It reflects some strange pedestrians in the gatehouse that is about to collapse!

The two old soldiers stood on both sides of the gate tower reflected by the will-o'-the-wisp behind them, as if they were the guards of the gate that was about to collapse!

On the towering gate tower,

An Gang finally saw clearly, the plaque that he hadn't seen clearly before!

'Rashomon'!
Rashomon's trick!
Li Gui, whose arm was cut off by Onikiri;

A portal that interweaves people's desires and induces countless lies;
The legendary gate to hell!
All kinds of rumors about this fierce monster floated in An Gang's mind,

The tide ebbed suddenly again in an instant!
Why does this portal appear here?
Tsuna Watanabe can cut off one of its arms—why does the horror it presents make me feel that it is far from being as fierce as Tsuna Watanabe can cut at will? !
An Gang ran wildly!

See the fire in the dark,

The run is approaching,
I see a decaying house,

There are warriors patrolling in front of the house,

There is a fire burning in the house,

There is a vague figure with its back to the door, leaning on the wooden pillars supporting the beams in the house, sitting cross-legged.

　happy National Day!

　
(End of this chapter)