Zongman: Is it okay for high school students to know how to breathe?

"The difference between family status and status, does it matter?"

"Status will hinder, but it's not absolute!" Zaomen Yun smiled.

"If Princess Alian likes it, why don't you express your heart to her?"

Ah Lian fell silent...then shook his head, and nodded again after a long time.

"My father refused to propose marriage for me. If the other party gets angry and starts a war, it will only distract him at this time..."

"if...."

...

Zaomenyun left the city lord's mansion, intending to take a stroll nearby.

"Lord Zaomen, what a coincidence."

Walking around, Zaomenyun heard someone calling him from behind.

Turning his head, he saw the strongest Kasuga samurai in a sky blue kimono, Matabei standing there.

"Blue Sky Warrior..."

Zao Menyun thought of what Princess A Lian said just now.

[If he can triumph in the next war, I will express my heart to him!Don't underestimate him, he is the strongest warrior in Kasuga City, the blue sky warrior....】

Masataka stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

"Actually, I have always had a question. Xiaoxin said that there were no warriors in their era, but you..."

Matabei pointed to the samurai sword on Zaomen Yun's waist.

"There should be no traditional warriors anymore...I just learned the skills passed down from my family."

"I see."

Youbei smiled, but heard Zaomen Yun suddenly say.

"Can you tell me about your business, Blue Sky Warrior."

"Lan Tian...hahaha, speaking of it, this can be regarded as a kind of ridicule."

The two walked side by side, and Matabei spoke slowly.

"I started fighting at the age of 15, so far... another 15 years have passed."

"Your Excellency Zaomen, the warriors over there don't need to go to the battlefield, and the relationship with their family members is also very harmonious."

Zaomenyun nodded.

"My two older brothers and my father love me very much. Without their support, I might have died a long time ago...."

"Hahahaha, same as me, but...they are one step ahead of me..."

And the military guard looked up at the sky.

"Except for the mother who died of illness, my father and other brothers all died on the battlefield."

"Haven't you thought about getting married and having children?"

Zaomenyun patted Matabei on the shoulder, and then continued to ask.

"I... am a samurai! If I have a wife and children, I will remember the world! In this way, how can I kill the enemy on the battlefield with the determination to die!"

On the edge of Chunri City, on top of a watchtower.

Matata stood there with Zaomen Yun, looking into the distance.

"The Blue Sky Warrior is looking at the sky again! Hahaha."

Under the watchtower, the passing soldiers joked casually.

However, Matahei didn't mind such ridicule, but turned his head to look at Zaomen Yun.

"It's because I like to look at the sky since I was a child, and sometimes I stare at the sky for a long time in a daze, so they call me the blue sky warrior."

"I like this title very much, so the blue sky and white clouds are also embroidered on the flag."

Zao Menyun turned his head and sat on the ground, speaking casually.

"Matabei, actually... you like Princess Aren, right?"

"You! What are you talking about? How is this possible!"

Zaomen Yun chuckled, "You're lying...I can see (smell) it. As a warrior, you dare not even admit the reality?"

".....I"

Seeing that Mautei's face was flushed and his forehead was dripping with sweat, Zaomen Yun waved his hand.

"Sorry, just take me for a joke."

"Your Excellency the Kitchen Door..."

"Ok?"

Matenei also sat on the ground.

"Please don't talk about this matter anymore, our times are different after all! In our place, there is a distinction between identity and status..."

"I...I'm just a vulgar warrior...that's all, how could I have any unreasonable thoughts about the princess of a country!"

Matabei raised his head and looked at Zaomen Yun with a serious expression.

"Your Excellency Zaomen, we are all warriors, I hope you don't tell this kind of thing!"

Zaomenyun sighed.

"Then I won't mention it... I wish you success in future wars."

Matabei took out the samurai sword at his waist.

"Lord Zaomen, let's strike each other's blades! This is the contract between us warriors!"

.....

The two looked at each other, then held the handle of the knife at the same time, pulled out the knife slightly, and then retracted it.

Although the action is very simple, but according to Matabei, it is a ceremony of exchanging important contracts between samurai.

"When warriors strike swords, if they break their contract, they are not worthy of being a warrior."

Putting away the knife, Zaomenyun stood up.

"It's not good if I'm the only one keeping a secret. Let me tell you something."

"Ok?"

Youbei looked at Zaomen Yun suspiciously, and Zaomen Yun pointed to his earrings, and said to the samurai sword on his waist.

"If you're the Blue Sky Warrior...please call me Sun Warrior!"

"This sword is called a Japanese sword, and in this day and age...I should be called, Demon Slayer Samurai!"

"Demon Slash... what is it?" Matabei asked suspiciously.

"Forehead..."

But Maebei still smiled.

"Hahaha, well then Sun Warrior, you won't tell anyone what ghost you are, you... don't tell anyone! I like it..."

Leaving the watchtower, Youbingwei planned to go home first, while Zaomenyun planned to wander around and take a good look at the scene of the Warring States Period.

Chapter 323 Perfect... Breath of the Sun

At night, Zaomenyun did not return to the Chunri City mansion, but found a tavern outside.

"Add more tea!"

Calling for a buddy to add coarse tea for himself, the young man sighed slightly.

"After the war, we'll be able to go back...hopefully."

The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his black and red mid-length hair was a little messy, but his purple pupils were still so breathtaking.

Zaomenyun didn't know why, but after the Kyoto incident, his hair tended to be closer to Brother Tanyan.

However, Zaomen Tanhiko's hair is crimson, and the current Zaomen Yun, if you don't look carefully, you can't see the crimson hidden in the darkness.

After taking a sip of tea, Zaomen Yun curled his lips.

"I really want to drink the black tea brewed by Yukinoshita. The tea in this era is really bad."

Suddenly, Zaomenyun's movement of drinking tea froze, while the tip of his nose twitched, Zaomenyun looked towards the entrance of the tavern.

It was an old man with gray hair, but his old face and withered skin couldn't hide the aura from the inside out.

"warrior...."

This was a very common guy in the Warring States Period, but this old man, about eighty years old, really caught Zaomen Yun's attention.

On the old man's left forehead and left eye, there are flame patterns that seem to be familiar to Zaomenyun, and there is also a long knife pinned to his waist.

And the other party seemed to notice him too.

Zaomenyun smiled, waved at him, and then shouted to the buddy not far away.

"More food."

Anyway, the silver on his body was given by the city lord, and it is useless to bring it back by himself, so it is better to spend it here.

The old man came slowly and sat in front of Zaomenyun.

Slowly opening his eyes wide, the old man's gaze was fixed on the earrings hanging from Zaomenyun.

"Are you... a descendant of Tanji?"

"Tanji..." Zaomen Yun was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly thought of something.

"If you're talking about Zaomen Tanji, I'm his descendant, and I'm talking about Zaomen Yun."

The old man smiled and took a sip of the coarse tea that the buddy had just brewed.

At this time, Zaomen Yun also recognized the old man in front of him.