Yongzhen has put away the paper umbrella and walked side by side with Yuxian, but she is still quiet, as if thinking about the future of wolves.As usual, Yuzuru must have taken the initiative to find topics now, but after he came out of the ruined temple, he had been meditating.

"The left hand of the Buddha carver, the left hand of the wolf, the left hand of the cherry dragon..." Yuxian felt the huge resentment towards the "left hand" in this world, and snorted twice angrily, anyway, he didn't want to go Put on a 'ninja fang'.

But that Buddha carver is indeed a problem.

He squinted his eyes, this ape Ninja Buddha is trying to suppress resentment, but unfortunately when the war starts, it will detonate sooner or later when the people are devastated,

Gathering resentment, the Buddha carver will incarnate into a monster named "Ghost of Resentment", so that he can devour all living beings regardless of enemy or friend.

This is the last trump card for Yuzuru, and it is also the sword of Damocles above his head.

"Let's put it aside for now, let's talk about the strength gap with the inner government."

After thinking about it again and again, he decided to be on the safe side, even if he really turned into a Shura evil spirit, he could kill it himself!

"Yu Xian, the mountain road is wet and slippery. If you think wildly, be careful of danger." Yong Zhen reminded lightly, with beautiful eyes lightly rolling, and asked again: "What needs you to think for so long?"

Yuxian couldn't say that he was considering whether to kill your 'dad', so he simply asked: "I was wondering what the relationship between that Buddha carver and you is, and I always feel that you are very familiar."

"An old friend."

"Who can't tell exactly?" Yuxian showed concern, even though he already knew the answer.

For a girl like Yongzhen who grew up in a special environment, what she lacks the most is caring, even if she uses maturity to cover her, it can't stop the desire in her heart.

So the girl hesitated for a moment, and replied Youyou: "It was he who picked me up, otherwise I would have died long ago."

"Then he is your adoptive father? It doesn't look like it."

"No, he only picked me up. It was Daoxuan who raised me. He is both a teacher and a foster father." Recalling the past, Yongzhen's eyes showed nostalgia.

"What about Daoxuan?"

"He died a few years ago, but he passed on all his abilities to me, and regarding the power of immortality, he and Miko both have the same idea." Yongzhen didn't say what the specific idea was, but Yuzuru had already guessed it.

He felt that he had touched the girl's heart, the past that few people knew about, looked at the castle town at the foot of the mountain, and sighed: "The past is just a fleeting moment, just remember it in your spare time, the key is the future."

"But you haven't said anything about the past, Mr. Yuzuru Himura who hides infinite secrets." Yongzhen's brown eyes stared at each other and told each other about the past, which can be called heart-to-heart friendship.

The girl is extremely cold when she is serious, and she doesn't feel like joking.

Yuxian's footsteps paused, and soon he walked forward again, and said calmly: "My past is much more exciting than yours. I enjoyed rich clothes and fine food, and I once hid in Tibet like a mouse, holding high the banner of righteousness and beheading people with a knife. ! In the end, I choose friendship, even if we are all enemies!"

In a few words, two completely different world experiences can be summed up. Suffering and happiness are wiped out in talking and laughing, and they are extremely free and easy.

"Beautiful clothing and fine food? Beheading people? Enemy against the world?" Yong Zhen was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly asked: "Yuxian, how old are you this year?"

"Forever 17 years old." Yuzuru laughed, and strode away with his hands behind his back.

Entering the world of killing, what he lost was freedom, and what he got was a body that would never age and never have limits.

puff.

Looking at the back of the swordsman leaving arrogantly, Yongzhen smiled slightly, but soon became serious. She knew that even though it sounded unbelievable, what Yuxian said was the truth.

"Wait for me!"

The girl started to chase after her, and the castle town was already in sight.

............................

The desolate mountain road may be Genichiro's last chance to kill him, but unfortunately, the lord of the country did not seize it. When Yuzuru returned to the castle town, it would be too late to take any action, because he had just stepped in and was a businessman with previous contacts. They all ran to inform.

The level of vigilance in that field was higher than that of ninjas.

"Master Feicun, the village by the river is besieged!"

"You have to be careful! I see that the warriors from Weiming Kingdom are not kind."

Of course, people's hearts are towards Yuzuru. After all, his business is fairly fair, much better than the samurai gentlemen who let others contribute their property at every turn.

Yuzuru thanked them. Looking into the town, the security was really high. At least a few hundred ashigaru guarded the intersections. Watching Wei Ming startled.

Yongzhen also saw this scene of chaos and chaos, of course she knew the reason, the young man next to him took the bottom line, Mr. Genichiro was already calm if he didn't attack the Hirata crowd.

Seeing that the crowd dispersed and a warrior was looking over here, she quickly lowered her voice and said, "What should I do? Should I go around from the other side of the river? I remember that the village you built has a wooden bridge."

The Hirata people are on the edge of the castle town, just stuck on the road leading to the south, and separated by the river in the middle.

"Go around? No, I didn't do anything wrong, so why did I hide." Yuxian showed a calm face, and even took the initiative to greet the samurai.

This made Yong Zhen stunned, marveling at his thick skin again, shook his head helplessly, and quickly followed his steps.

Yuzuru has not been idle for the past year, at least he is familiar with the middle and high-level warriors of Weiming. The warrior in the middle of the road is dressed in orange lining, a coat of red rope lacquered armor with a black background, and a red formation of the Fu family pattern Haori, with a helmet decorated with horns, is one of the guards of the Wei family in the castle town.

"Master Guduwang!" Yuxian nodded in greeting. This is one of Weiming's wealthy families. He was awarded the title of General Attendant for participating in the robbery of the country. He lost a little bit of Weiming's bravery and a little more treachery.

"Oh, so it's the head of the Feicun group and Dr. Yongzhen." Gu Duwang bit the word "group head" very hard, because Yuzuru's military rank has not been promoted until now, and he is still the lowest-level samurai.

After the slightly humiliating address, he carefully observed Yuxian's face, as if he wanted to provoke friction and attack him, but after waiting for a long time, the swordsman remained unmoved, and he was also secretly a little annoyed.

In the past year, he has used all kinds of routines, and this Yuzuru Himura has never been fooled.

Coughing twice to suppress his depression, he stood in the middle of the road and said, "I'm sorry, we are patrolling here under the order of Mr. Xianichiro, and all suspicious people who pass by will be checked."

"Did something happen to Weiming City? Didn't all the ninjas in the inner palace have been killed by the Tengu?" Yuzuru was shocked, which annoyed Gu Du Wang even more.

Compared with cutting people with a knife, this bastard's thick skin is even more powerful!

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