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Rashomon

Riding horses, and hacking and killing.

From dawn to dusk.

From the plains to the mountains, from the mountains to the canyons, from the canyons to the mountainside.

The famous knife in his hand was stained with countless blood, the tengu cut it sharply, once cut off the tengu’s feathers, and the treasured knife that drank countless blood trembled and beeped.

It doesn’t feel tired at all.

But seeing the sky turn from dawn to dusk and into night, the young man let out a breath slowly. He was a little tired.

Even if he still has a little gift from the heroic spirit, he can’t cut it down like this. He doesn’t know where the big troops are, he doesn’t know how to cooperate, and he doesn’t know the art of war. All the way to fight.

He had lost his way and didn’t know where he was. He found a place to wash off the blood on his body and removed his armor.

Unknowingly, following the moonlight, I saw more than a dozen desolate tombs.

“Ha, why are you back here again?”

Sitting in front of the grave, looking at the graves in this place, he suddenly felt that it was quite appropriate for him to die here.

Many of these people are warriors who died for loyalty.

There is nothing wrong with him dying here in order to repay his kindness. It is better to have a burial place than to freeze to death on the street and be eaten by wild dogs.

“I owe you the Liusheng family, let’s settle it together today.”

He walked to the depths of the valley.

He thought there would be a large number of evil spirits guarding the place, but what he saw was empty.

Moving forward, in the valley, under the moonlight, there was a man, sitting on a pile of corpses as high as a hill, wiping his knife.

He was wearing a messy kimono, his hair was tied messily, and his face was covered with a fox mask, with a cold expression.

“You are late.” Zuo Bingwei said.

“…Fuck.” The young man scolded, “Who let you come here?”

“No one let me go, I came here by myself.”

“No, what I mean is, those brats took the money and did nothing? I passed you out with medicine, and they should throw you on the ship to Shenzhou.”

“Huh? So you arranged this move?” Zuo Bingwei raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but when he saw the young man’s frantic expression, he couldn’t help laughing happily: “Who told you to be too kind to those little guys? They also didn’t want to watch you die for a stranger like me, they knew they couldn’t stop it, they didn’t stop it but they didn’t help, they even led a horse and found the knife you threw into the pool.â€

“Damn it, brat.” BaiWei cursed.

“You despise yourself too much.” He added, “You never owed the Yagyu family anything.”

“What you say doesn’t count.” The young man asked, “You really don’t plan to go back?”

“I dream of going in again.” Zuo Bingwei smiled bloodthirstyly: “All these years of hard training are just for this moment!”

“Then follow me closely.” The young man said, “This time there is really no way out.”

“Live to die.” Zuo Bingwei jumped off the pile of corpses and stood side by side with the young man: “But this time, I want to go back alive and be with you.”

“If I can go back alive, I won’t hide from your sister Chiyo.”

“Okay, let’s go back together and let her pour wine for you and me.”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Zuo Bingwei took off the fox mask, while the young man took the mask and hung it around his waist.

And draw the sword, go to the living.

…

They found the Rashomon, and it didn’t take much effort. It just opened the deepest part of the valley, like a wordless stone tablet.

Cut a bloody path from the crowd of evil spirits, and stepped into the Rashomon gate abruptly.

They didn’t know how to close the door yet, but the moment they stepped into the door, they heard a clanging sound.

It turns out that as long as a living person steps in here, it will be closed.

“Next, let’s see how long we can last.” The young man said softly, “The longer we persist, the longer this door will be closed. How long we can keep the peace in the world depends on how long we can last. One day is ten years of peace.”

“how long?”

“I don’t know, but since I’m in, I can’t get out.” The young man said in a low voice, “This is a living sacrifice.”

“So you already knew.” Zuo Bingwei was surprised.

The young man shook his head silently. Although he was a heroic spirit, he was once a heroic spirit. As long as he touches the Rashomon, he can always obtain key information.

One day is ten years, two days is twenty years, and ten days is one hundred years.

Zuo Bingwei smiled with satisfaction.

He is not afraid of death. He is willing to die here, and with the company of his best friends, he dares to go through mountains of swords, seas of fire, hell and hell.

Even if you are destined not to get out.

The short respite was over, and they didn’t even have a chance to talk after that, so they could only choose to fight with their backs.

The endless killings overwhelmed the two of them.

After a long time, someone said something.

“Speaking of which, I’m a little hungry.”

“This time, I didn’t bring rice balls.”

“Ghost, can I eat it?”

“Maybe it’s okay? You can try it.”

…

“How long has it been?”

“How can there be time, let me ask.”

“Ask who?”

“It said, this is the third day.”

“continue.”

…

“Sleepless, how many days does it take for a person to die?”

“If you have time to think about this problem, it proves that you are not so fast.”

“How long?”

“Noon on the fourth day!”

…

“You’re distracted.”

“I’m not made of iron either. I seem to be a little tired. I’m not DOOM…”

“DOOM?”

“Just one person can kill through hell without sleep, and kill the super ruthless people who are frightened by the demons of hell.”

“many……”

“Fifth day.”

…

“Can you still hold on?”

“I outlast you.”

…

“I’m sorry, Bai Wei, I may have to… take a step first.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, it’s just that you haven’t closed your eyes for seven days and seven nights, talking as if you are about to die suddenly.”

“At the end, can I tell you a secret?”

“No! I’m very busy!”

“It’s just one sentence. In fact, I…”

“Okay, shut up, and be careful not to bite your tongue!”

With a click, the tightly sealed door opened, and the light of the eighth morning illuminated the pitch-black Rashomon, dazzling and dazzling.

Zuobei’s expression was astonished. Why did Rashomon open?

“A living sacrifice, only one is enough.”

Zuobei heard the young man’s whisper.

There seemed to be an electric current flowing through his back. His consciousness that should have been exhausted suddenly came to his senses and he flicked his fingers. A force burst out from his whole body, trying to resist his legs, but the force of the collision was so strong that he was thrown out of the door abruptly. In addition, he landed on the ground and rolled several times, his face disheveled and his hair disheveled.

“Bai…” He roared unwillingly.

“Live.” Through the slowly closing Rashomon gap, the young man put the mask on his face, threw out the Tengugiri in his hand, and picked up the treasured sword that Zuobei slipped down. Qu: “Wait for me to come back!”

Zuo Bingwei grasped the mud head with both hands, knelt on the ground, with the mud sticking to his forehead, burst into tears, and wailed heart-piercingly until he passed out.