This is My Juggernaut Journey

"But the land in the castle town has an owner."

"It's okay, let's exchange Hirata Manor with them, it's really not possible, just use money to buy it." Yuxian patted the scabbard, presumably he would offer an undeniable price.

He just wanted to be placed under the city of Weiming. The Hirata people were neither traitors nor made mistakes, so they couldn't be saved and stayed under the city.

With a big wave of his hand, more than 200 people marched towards the castle town amidst the neighing of horses and people's cries. The Ashina warriors guarding outside wanted to stop them, but they stepped aside after seeing the Hirata family emblem.

The confrontation on the paddy field has already spread. Genichiro, who wanted to set up a torii, would not have thought of issuing a password order, and the samurai of all levels of the Wei Ming family who were ashamed were willing to provide convenience. After all, we must pay attention to decency!

Under the indulgence of the administrators of the castle town, the crowd quickly found a place to rest. Inosuke was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground that he divided the crowd into dozens of groups and put them into wooden houses one by one.Then the food was distributed non-stop, and there was no time to rest until night fell and the bonfire was lit.

I have experienced too much in the past two days, and under the light of the fire, there are dull faces, with a glimmer of hope in the confusion.

The young man who gave them hope stood on a high place and heaved a heavy sigh of relief when he saw the warriors sharpening their swords.

Relying on blades, careful planning, and a little bit of luck, these people finally survived. Some people may say that it is unnecessary to be so troublesome to obtain the power of immortality, but what Yuzuru wants to do——

Not only that!

PS: Another chapter is still owed, and 2 chapters are owed, well, please make more efforts!

Chapter 27 The Son of Longyin (first update)

It is cold in late autumn, and the bonfire is enough to warm up the body and mind. After several days of being surrounded by the sky, no one said anything even though the wooden house was very crowded. Under the silver moon, everywhere is peaceful and quiet, only the sound of The nightmare scream let people know how difficult it is for this group of people.

The gathering place of the Hirata people is in the corner of the castle town. It takes nearly [-] meters of bad roads to reach the inhabited place. version of the courtyard house.

The best wooden house was given to Yuzuru, and he did not refuse. In this evil feudal society, only idiots can talk about freedom and equality!

Class is the instinct of society, and class also represents stability. The set of undressing and pushing food can only be reserved for one's cronies. If it is popularized, it will not be precious.

squeak-

The wooden door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, made a harsh sound, and the two spear warriors beside the door hurriedly nodded in respect.

"Master Feicun!"

"Well, you go and inspect." Yuxian nodded, there was no need to tell them what he was doing out in the middle of the night, he climbed up the wooden ladder to the roof, and looked north by the moonlight.

It was vaguely seen to be a Buddhist temple, and people from the Wei family said it had been abandoned for a long time, and there were only some wanderers left in it.

Oh, ronin.

Yuzuru smiled, if it weren't for the opportunity to contact them now, he would have visited those guys a long time ago.

Farther away from the abandoned temple are clusters of mountains. The mountains are hidden in the mist, making it difficult to see clearly. He has already asked about it. There is a temple in the mountains called Xianfeng Temple. However, the road up the mountain has recently been closed under the name of 'disrepair'.

No one can break through, even Wei Mingjia, who is deeply mired in the quagmire of war, has no energy to take care of them. After all, the eminent monks of Xianfeng Temple are not only refined in Buddhism, but also reasonable in terms of boxing skills, which are enough to transcend sentient beings.

'The bald donkeys of Xianfeng Temple have already started experimenting. '

Yuxian flicked the scabbard, but underestimated the group of eminent monks.

The experiment of immortality has started long ago, but now it is unscrupulous.

The "Sugar Factory" of Xianfeng Temple is not only rich, but also the pseudo-longyin of the son of Bianruo and the key Undead Slash, the two add up to a very high value, Yuzuru's fingers suddenly stopped, turned his head, and passed by in the quiet night There was a short scream.

"My child... ah!"

It was short and shrill, but it was cut off quickly, but Yuzuru had already stood up.

If I remember correctly, the experimental materials of Xianfeng Temple are all obtained from Weiming Country, and I especially like to experiment with children. Now Weiming, who is in the wind and rain, has no experience in investigating abduction incidents.

"Go directly to the castle town to snatch people? Are these guys treating Wei Ming's heart as air?" Yuxian snorted, and a samurai confessed twice, jumped into the narrow street alone, and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

He is very clear that Hirata is only offering righteousness, and the final solution to the problem is the knife in his hand!

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The newcomers of Hirata devoted themselves to the great "criminal investigation" work without even warming their buttocks, but as the lord of Weiming people, they still "know nothing" about it.

The huge castle tower is more than [-] meters high from the ground. Looking down from here, everyone is just ants, which can satisfy the power desire of the superior.But looking outside at night, it was pitch black, and there was no prosperity to speak of in the precarious Weiming Kingdom.

The silver moon was in the sky, and it was already [-] o'clock, but the candlelight on the top of the castle tower was still there, and the samurai at the door was already dozing off, but Zenichiro Ashina was still scribbling, and the desk was covered with books.

Xianichiro is still unmarried, according to his words, he has already married himself to the country, so this hardworking appearance has long been a daily routine, but he did not deal with political affairs, but devoted his energy to research.

"Does the power of Long Yin lie in signing the contract? But why!"

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. As soon as he patted the table, he stood up straight away and strode into the room. He saw a table in a room filled with bookshelves. famous song.

The young head of the Hirata family, no, the head of the family, Kuro, was not a little nervous, even though he had already felt the ferociousness of the head of Wei Ming after seeing Tu Qiongdao.

"Miko." Genichiro, who was only wearing unlined clothes, stood at the door, tall and slender, with strong chest muscles exposed at the neckline, and he didn't look like an 'friendly' at all.

"Oh, it's Xianichiro Qing, have you decided to put me back now?" Kuro asked very relaxedly, turning his head to the side.

"The thieves who attacked Hirata Manor have not been caught yet, and now only Ashina Castle can guarantee your safety."

"But I heard that a group of people from Hirata Village broke out. As the head of the Hirata family, I am obliged to be with them." Kuro asked gently. He has a high status and can move freely in Weiming City for safety.

Did it spread in less than half a day...

Xianichiro was furious, he clenched his palms involuntarily, took a deep breath, his face became colder.

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing now is you! You have to sign a contract of immortality with me, so that Weiming Country can be saved!"

Standing on the so-called righteousness, Genichiro has no room for negotiation at all. He really doesn't understand why this Kuro Hirata doesn't do it when he can obviously create an army of undead, is he an idiot! ?