In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

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The fat body fell to the ground, and the head still maintained a screaming expression.

The head of the mountain bandit, the head of the owl.

Chief Okita and Anno Zuomura were both very tired, and both had injuries on their bodies.

"Sojiro!" Lin Taro came out of the Okita mansion clutching his chest, just in time to see Chief Okita, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and called out subconsciously.

Zuo Village Anno was already swaying.

Chief Okita looked at Lin Taro who was running over, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, I'm not the only one who can't let go of my family...

Everyone cares about family, why did they come this far?

===Chapter 270 The Story of the Nine Snake Gods===

somewhere in Japan.

Here stands a high mountain.

There is a legend in the villages near the mountains.

Legend has it that on this mountain, there is a huge snake whose body is enough to wrap the mountain around.

Snakes are powerful, terrifying, and tyrannical.

It uses people as food and cultivates in the mountains. No one around the mountain dares to approach it, because as long as it approaches, it will be used as food by the snake gods on the mountain.

Day after day, the big snake on the mountain became bigger and stronger.

It gave birth to the idea of ​​wanting to transform into a dragon.

Transform into a dragon!Rush to the sky!Then enslave the gods of that day!

The big snake, which had already turned into a flood dragon, had just raised this thought when he saw a golden streamer galloping down from the sky.

The target is the big snake with arrogant ambition.

The big snake, which could not be missed, was directly penetrated by the golden spear thrown from the sky, and it was nailed to the top of the mountain.

The big snake was sealed on the mountain with its wild vision and hatred of the gods in the sky.

Until this day-

A man in gray clothes came to the foot of the mountain.

The man is cynical, casual, always smiling.

"Ah, ah, is this the legendary Snake God Mountain?"

There is no fear in the slightest, only indifference.

It was useless to dissuade everyone, and the casual man walked up the mountain on the old mountain road that had not been repaired for a long time.

I don't know how long I walked, the man was surrounded by fog.

From the moment he stepped on the mountain road, the huge and brutal snake god had already set his sights on the man.

The snake god is powerless to pull out the golden spear, which is only for the seal of the snake god, it needs someone else to help it pull out the spear, in order to regain freedom and release this boundless malice.

It has been waiting for an inexplicable amount of time, and the hatred has overflowed.

But no one came to the mountain, not a single person, so the snake god has never been able to get freedom.

Finally, it waited for a man.

It couldn't wait to use the mist to lead the man into the cave.

The casual man saw a huge snake, enough to swallow ten people in one bite.

But the man didn't have the slightest fear, just stared at the big snake with the eyes that seemed to look at ordinary things.

The snake god talked to the man and induced the man to pull out the spear, promising him glory and wealth and great power.

But in fact, the snake god planned that after the man pulled out the magic spear, he would eat the man and try it out.

The taste of human beings is so good!

The man's expression did not change at all.

Before the snake god could finish speaking, the man held the barrel of the gun with a "what's the matter?" expression.

"It's really terrible~" The tone was tactful, and the man indifferently pulled out his magic spear.

The snake god was stunned.

The man threw the sharp gun aside, turned and walked out of the cave.

Leaving the snake god still in a daze.

"Huh?" Am I rescued?I am free?

But...why does that man feel about everything about me——

It is nothing special?

Is it really nothing special?

Shouldn't it be?

But if there was anything special, why would the man not care?

For a moment, the snake god forgot his ambition and his hatred.

Is what happened to me really nothing?

It mused.

Blinking huge eyes, the snake god transformed into a human woman.

She wanted to find the human being and ask him what happened to her.

The woman transformed by the snake god came to the inn at the foot of the mountain, found the man's room, and kicked the door open.

"Hey, I forgot to eat you~" The snake god stuck his head in.

The man was drinking and saw the snake god.

He smiled, took a suit and walked to the door.

"No matter what you came to me for, miss, in short, put on your clothes first."

In this way, the big snake followed the man.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ryoma." The man always smiled casually, "Sakamoto Ryoma."

"It's so hard to read in front, I'll call you Ryoma!"

In 1853, Sakamoto Ryoma was 18 years old and gained a traveling companion.

......

Chief Okita woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked up.

"This is my room?"

She sat up.

Okita Hikaru, in a plain kimono, happened to enter the room: "Ah, Zong... Chief Secretary, you are awake!"

"Sister Guang, this is..." Chief Director Okita was a little stunned.

"It's like this..." Okita Hikaru said with a gloomy expression.

Before Chief Okita and Zuo Cun Anuo killed the leader of the mountain bandits together, the mountain bandits had already looted the village.

The village's finances and food were looted, and ninety percent of the villagers were killed.

Zuodaoli Village almost turned into a dead village in just one day.

And the mountain bandits didn't pay attention to the dead bandit leader. After robbing everything and killing everyone, they ran away.

After the bandit leader died, Zuo Village Anno and Okita Chief Secretary, who were covered in blood, were protected by Okita Rintaro.

Okita had been in a coma all day, and now it was the afternoon of the second day, while Anno Zuo Cun was still in a coma.

"That's right, Zuo Cun hasn't woken up yet..." Okita smiled.

Whether you are awake or not, living is worth being happy.

"Chief, the knife that Mr. Zuo Cun used..." Light said hesitantly.

"...It's the one on my father's grave."

Okita Hikaru nodded: "Would you like to..."

"No need." Okita Rintaro's voice came from outside the house.

"Dana..."

Lintaro entered the house.

"I saw the battle between the Chief Secretary and Mr. Zuocun against the bandit leader." Lin Taro sat in front of the Chief Secretary, "The sword will be the master, presumably, there must be some fate, and the father's sword will appear in the hands of Mr. Zuo Cun. Bar."

The chief secretary looked at Lin Taro blankly.

Lin Taro suddenly took a seat at the chief secretary.

"Homeowner..."

"Okita Sojiro Fujiwara Chunmai... Okita Chief Secretary Fujiwara Fang Liang, I'm sorry!" Okita Rintaro said loudly.

"I shouldn't exclude you for my own selfish interests, and I shouldn't want you to change your surname after you announced your separation!" Lin Taro's head touched the ground, very solemnly, "I'm sorry! I'm very sorry!"

"I'm not a qualified elder brother and head of the family!"

Chief Okita was silent.