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

"Hello, not Hello." Ruslan laughed twice, "I can teach you for a while, but, presumably, you won't stay here for much time."

"Well." Zuo Cun's expression returned to his previous calm, "So, it may take a while to harass me. During the time I was in Kyoto, I asked you to teach me the English language. For this, I will pay you..."

Lu Silan waved his hand: "There's no need for remuneration, just treat me as a student."

Zuo Cun didn't talk about remuneration anymore, he was just polite, after all, he didn't have much money on him.

"The feelings are good, I'll find a hotel, and then find a job in Kyoto or something."

"Well, yes, but... it seems that someone wants to see you." Lu Silan tilted his head and pointed behind Zuo Cun.

Zuo Cun turned his head and involuntarily put his hand on the hilt of Pheasant Feather.

A trace of malice came from the back.

But Zuo Cun could feel that the main target of the maliciousness was not himself.

It was Ruslan, himself, just incidentally.

Standing behind him was a man in an ashgar.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Cun frowned, exuding an imposing manner involuntarily.

Zuo Cun killed a lot of people during the journey.

But he will not be assimilated by the tyranny of murder.

Because in Zuo Cun's cognition, what he killed was not a human being.

Just evil beasts.

However, Zuo Cun has accumulated some things during his long experience.

such as--

Seeing Zuo Cun looking at him, this Ashiya felt that the temperature around him suddenly turned cold.

That look, as if being stared at by a falcon, the heart is caught by the claws of the eagle, and it will be pierced by the sharp claws in the next second.

He swallowed involuntarily.

"...Yes, Yukizhan-sama?" Ashikaru's attitude changed from the contempt and scrutiny he could clearly feel before, to a little servile.

This is normal.

Humans are creatures that know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Before coming, this Ashikaru was extremely dismissive of Yu Ghost Slash.

In his opinion, all evil spirits and monsters are just things to scare children, and the so-called Feather Ghost Slash must have been a person who made a name for himself.

In addition, the place Zuo Cun went to was a highly sensitive and controversial place, and this Ashikari would naturally not appreciate Zuo Cun.

However, Zuo Cun's eyes stunned the foot light.

That kind of eyes... is definitely not something ordinary people can have.

Lu Silan's expression, also from Zuo Cun's invisible angle, turned into an extremely indifferent and ruthless look, which made people feel like falling into an ice cellar in an instant.

Ashigaru felt that the atmosphere was a little off.

"...I am." Zuo Cun was not very interested in this title.

"That, my lord, I want to see Yuguizhan-sama..." Ashikaru was inadvertently, sweating all over his head, lowered his head subconsciously and looked at the ground, trying to avoid Zuo Cun and Lu Silan The eyes of two people.

"Your lord?" Zuo Cun frowned.

This is the center of the shogunate's line of business. The "adult" in Ashgaru's mouth must also be a high-ranking official of the shogunate.

Senior officials of the shogunate, what are you doing for yourself?

"Who is it?" Zuo Village asked, although he didn't want to have too much contact with the shogunate.

It's also important to know who cares about you.

"Yes..." Ashikaru's sweat was already on the ground.

"The first place in the old middle school, Masahiro Abe..." Abe said the name.

Zuo Cun turned his head and glanced at the innocent-looking Ruslan, as if asking for Ruslan's opinion.

Luslan thought for a moment and nodded.

Zuo Cun turned his head back and continued to ask: "Lord Zhong is looking for me... is there anything wrong?"

"Abe-sama said, I just want to see a hero who can exorcise evil spirits..." Ashikaru's voice trembled a little.

Zuo Cun nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

He agreed.

Not just interested in one of the core of the shogunate.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, please come with me."

He stretched out a hand towards Zuo Cun.

Zuo Cun smiled, took off his own bag, and put it on Lu Silan's counter.

Then, he moved his wrist.

"I'll come when I go."

After saying that, he followed the Ashikaga and walked out.

Lu Silan looked at the position where Zuo Cun left, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily raised a slight arc.

He knew very well that Zuo Cun's trip would definitely be safe.

Although Masahiro Abe is not a simple role, he is very old-fashioned whether it is his sense of smell or his official means.

But Zuo Cun is just right to contain this kind of invisible knife.

When a stylish knife is hard and powerful to a certain extent, no matter how soft or adaptable you are, it will be broken through by the purest and most powerful force.

Moreover, the most powerful point of Zuo Village is not the strength of Zuo Village.

But he was unconcerned, alone.

There is no handle, no desire, only one's own beliefs.

Such a person, holding a hard knife, what would it be like?

If Masahiro Abe has some bad thoughts that he should not have, he is afraid that he will return in a bad way, or even be taught a lesson by Zuo Village.

Well, but, that has nothing to do with me.

I am just an ordinary doctor.

Lu Silan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, picked up Zuocun's luggage, and sent it inside.

===Chapter 320 Eight Talks of Masahiro Abe===

Abe Masahiro was sitting upright in the main hall of his house.

He looked to be in his thirties, wearing a loose Wu suit, with a serious expression.

Although it is no longer the first place in the old school, the aura that once stood as one person below ten thousand people still remains.

Sitting across from him is Zuo Cun.

The two looked at each other, the air seemed to freeze.

There was no third person at the scene, and Masahiro Abe ordered them all to go elsewhere.

Abe Masahiro looked at Zuomura's young and excessive face and spoke.

"I didn't expect that Yuguizhan, who is famous in Japan, Anno Zuomura, is so young." His eyes were sharp, with scrutiny and integrity, "Should I say...youthful? "

Zuo Cun's age is indeed young, and he can do his best.

Zuo Village looked blankly at Masahiro Abe, who was sitting across from him.

Generally speaking, to let the samurai enter the door, it is to confiscate the sword.

But Masahiro Abe abnormally asked Zuo Village to take a knife and sit opposite him.

...Do you have absolute confidence in your own strength?

"It's amazing, Abe-sama." Zuo Cun bowed slightly.

In any case, Masahiro Abe is a person with high prestige among the Japanese ruling class today, and he still needs to be respected.

"Lord Abe, I'm looking for you, what's the matter?"

"Or, just simply want to see, a samurai who beheaded a monster?"

Abe Masahiro's heart is like still water.

Smile slightly.

"I just want to ask, how does the powerful samurai, Yukizhan, view the current situation in Japan."

He stretched out a finger, his arms were thick, and there were calluses on his hands. He should have also practiced swords: "I am a person who likes to make friends."

"But... ordinary people will not be my friends."

"Powerful people generally have more thinking, so Zuo Cun Anuo, can you answer my question?"

He thought about it for a while, and then added: "As for your beheading of the Tianyin Ghost... I still know about the existence of monsters."

Zuo Cun looked at this burly middle-aged man and thought.

Masahiro Abe is the most courageous person Zuo Village has ever met.

"I can answer you, but you have to tell me one thing."

"I'm good at solving doubts, let's talk." Masahiro Abe smiled.

"That is... do you really have the attitude of wanting to kill foreigners?"

Abe Masahiro was taken aback for a moment, his serious face relaxed: "What a sharp question."