Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

A group of people shuttled through the jungle in silence, Hori Hidemasa stared at the back of the strange young man walking in the front without any trace, from the haori on his body to the wakizaru on his waist——

Ok?

His pupils dilated for a moment.

That shock is bad!

Was it not Tokugawa Ieyasu who gave it to Nobunaga, and was transferred by Nobunaga to Mrs. Guidie's Mukichi Zhenzong? !

How could it be on this young man!

Hori Hidemasa's brain was running fast. Mrs. Guidie stayed in the house all year round, she was quiet and virtuous, and she abided by her duties extremely. He had never seen Mrs. Nobunaga, the famous wife. Among all the retainers, only Akechi Mitsuhide had seen his wife——

Mitsuhide Akechi.

Hori Hidemasa's face became gloomy again. He came to Nobunaga's side so much later than him, but he got the treatment of seeing his wife!

Obviously he came first!Obviously he was the one who served Lord Nobunaga first!Whether it is allegiance or companionship!Obviously it was him first!

Hori Hidemasa shook his head, shook off the sour feeling of grievance, and sniffed, what did he think of just now?

Oh yes, if Madam doesn't go out, then Wuji Zhenzong should stay in the house with Madam, how could it be on this young man?

According to Mr. Zhong Zhong's excessive favor on this young man, it seems that he must be able to see his wife...

Could it be that!

Hori Hidemasa's complexion changed drastically, as if struck by lightning.

Could it be that this is the lady's lover? !So the lady gave him all the important things of Wuji Zhenzong?

Hori Hidemasa, who became more and more sure of his own thoughts, couldn't hold back the fury in his heart. How dare he betray Nobunaga!How dare you take advantage of Mr. Nobunaga's trust so presumptuously!

Must, must kill him!

Of course Hidemasa Hori didn't know Shigemitsu's thoughts, he just felt the coldness and heat behind his back, and finally he felt as real as a needle prick!

Hidemasa Hori: Look at——

Hidden merit and name =v=

The short knife opened the way in front, and the routes chosen were relatively convenient to walk. Everyone was running for their lives, and they would not ask for too much. The speed of travel was very fast. You can ride a horse on the road.

At this moment, Yao Yan rushed to Yuan Zhongguang's side in twos and twos, and said in a low voice: "There is a time-traveling army ahead, twelve bodies."

Yuan Zhongguang's eyes froze, appearing here now, is it blocking the way?Stop them from advancing, waiting for Oda Nobunaga to be discovered by Asai's soldiers?

He frowned, turned his head to look at a large group of people behind, and patted Yaoyan: "Leave Hirano Maeda Baoding, just hold them for a while, let's take a detour!"

Judging from the situation just now, there is no pressure at all for the dagger to deal with these things, at most it will take some time.

When no one was paying attention, the route followed the lush bushes and made a clever bend.

Tsurumaru in the rear followed them from a distance, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully when the route changed.

Halfway through the run, Yiqi Yizhen and Hasebe, who were walking separately, finally joined them. Saburo exclaimed, and only smiled when the rest of the people asked.

"It has appeared, and it is still twelve bodies!"

Yao Yan leaped over from the treetops again, conveying such a message.

Yuan Shigemitsu exhaled heavily: "Luan, Hou, Hakata stay behind. Detour!"

The route turned again, and Yuan Shigemitsu began to worry. If they kept appearing like this, even if they could get out, it would take several times more time.

And the dagger that went out has not come back yet...

If that's the case again, just rush over, he thought impatiently, but there are a lot of important people behind him, even if one of them dies is enough, this kind of risk...

"It appeared again! 25 bodies!"

hell!Minamoto Shigemitsu grumbled angrily: "Phase [-], Hasebe and Shinano stay behind, and the main thing is to protect yourself. If you can delay it, you can delay it! Detour!"

If someone observes from mid-air, they can find that their route is extremely tortuous and bizarre, like a child's hand-drawn graffiti, twists and turns along the jungle, and finally rushes out of this green tomb full of trees.

Outside the woods, a strong blue-black ghostly aura permeated the air. Twenty twisted and tall monsters waited quietly with knives. When they saw the figures trekking out of the forest, a cold light emanated from their empty eye sockets. The tallest monster in the head Lifting his head, a hoarse growl came out of his bony throat.

The voice was extremely low, but it spread far away to every corner of the forest, causing a strange ripple.

"Tsk——" Yuan Shigemitsu slowly pulled out Wuji Zhenzong from his waist. Wakisashi was not suitable for fighting against the enemy, but in this case, there seemed to be no other way.

The people behind came out one by one, facing such a scene, all of them opened their mouths stupidly.

They couldn't see the specific appearance of those time-traveling troops, but the black mist that swelled and diffused to the point of being almost concrete clearly showed that this place was unusual, and even as the fog deepened, they could gradually feel something in the fog—— —

Terrible, bleak stuff—

This kind of coldness permeates their bodies consciously, drenching the bone marrow, and any happy things are gone, leaving behind everything about fear and resentment...

"what is that?"

The youngest, Hidemasa Hori, was holding a knife, and his brows could be tied into a knot. He seemed to see a faint white bone spur appearing in the mist. A full view of something being dragged out of the mist...

Yuan Shigemitsu moved over there, and they couldn't be allowed to stay here any longer. The ghost aura on the time-traveling army is not good for humans at all. After a long time, even humans will become ghosts.

"Nobunaga, please take them away first."

He pulled the hood and covered his face more tightly: "I will stop them."

Saburo didn't move: "Can you?"

Yuan Shigemitsu said helplessly: "This kind of question is really... not necessarily killable, it is always possible to stop it. The horse is over there, I wish you prosperity and prosperity."

Saburo thought for a while: "Okay, Xiaotian, come on, by the way, Yoshimoto Zuowen has been delivered from Owari, remember to come back early to get it."

There were little smiles in Yuan Zhongguang's eyes: "I will—by the way, I will borrow your knife."

Saburo quickly untied the Taidao hanging from his waist: "I just got the sword of the Long Ship Sect not long ago, and I haven't had time to name it, so it's easy to use."

Yuan Shigemitsu drew the knife out of its sheath with his backhand: "Thank you."

Although I lived in Saito Tenhide's body for more than 20 years, this body also has abundant spiritual power. Minato Shigemitsu looked at his hands, but it was still not as good as his original self... Even the blood contains powerful power talent……

He took a deep breath, and the air around him froze for a moment. Then, like an invisible explosion, the vortex of spiritual power exploded aggressively in all directions with him as the center. The retrograde army froze for a moment.

Such a powerful and unscrupulous burst of spiritual power is like a searchlight of pikapika in the dark night, arrogantly and arrogantly provoking all creatures: Come on, come on, I am here, you come and hit me~

The scattered monsters in the woods raised their heads high, their cold, inorganic eye sockets like poisonous snakes all turned in the same direction, and there were gurgling gasps in their throats.

There……

There……

Very sweet, fresh...spiritual power...

The short knives who were vigilant against the enemy back to back were startled and raised their heads at the same time, it was His Highness's spiritual power!

The burdens got away one after another, and Tsurumaru came out from the shadows. With his feathers stripped off, he looked like a bald crane without hair, and his eyes were extremely aggrieved.

Yuan Shigemitsu was unmoved: "Soon there will be a large number of retrograde troops coming over, at least to ensure the safety of Nobunaga and the others."

Tsurumaru saw that being cute was useless, so he had to draw out the sharp white knife: "What can I do, the main hall is so stubborn, so I had to carry it with me, and I encountered such a surprise scene..."

Yao Yan didn't say a word, his toes were a little on the tree trunk, and he flew out like an arrow from the string, stabbing steadily at the leading retrograde army with the short knife in his hand.

Tsurumaru followed closely behind, the Taidao drew an arc, and cut down unexpectedly.

There were only the two of them by Yuan Zhongguang's side. Seeing how active they were, he shook his head, spotted the gap between them, and flew forward to make up the knife.

The two strikes of the Taidao were slashed back and forth alternately. If one hit failed, the sword was retracted and retreated. The short sword wandered around looking for flaws. of.

This way of punching the old master to death has to be said to be really useful. Although Yuan Shigemitsu ordered to dodge and protect themselves, they really don't have an advantage in numbers. They were all stained with blood in a short time, and Yaoken had a wound on his shoulder. It's still for him.

"Stained with blood, it looks more like a crane, right?"

Hearing Tsurumaru's self-mockery with a smile, Yuan Shigemitsu couldn't help but secretly rolled his eyes, blocked the knife attacking from behind him, slashed with his backhand, and hit him in a cloud of broken knives: "I heard that the red one on the top of the crane's head It's because it's not covered with feathers."

"Eh?"

Tsurumaru was taken aback, almost got stabbed in the kidney, unable to dodge in time, so he rolled on the spot in a hurry: "What did you say?"

"I said," Yuan Shigemitsu waved away the fallen sword for him, gritted his teeth and replied with a muffled grunt, "That's because the crane is bald!"

bald!

Tsurumaru subconsciously rubbed his head with his free hand, just in time to avoid the knife that stabbed his elbow.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Tsurumaru waved the knife dumbfoundingly and slashed the knife: "Such things... don't say it if you know it, okay?!"

Yaken turned over from the top of his head, his gaze rested on his head unconsciously for a moment, and Tsurumaru gave him an angry look: "What are you looking at?!"

The three cooperated tacitly, and they could reap a few loot every time they attacked, but compared with the growth rate of the time-traveling army, they began to feel powerless.

"No, the leader's shout just now was calling for his accomplices, and more and more are coming... I don't know when Brother Yi and the others will come over."

Yaken shook off the blood on the main body, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Tsurumaru was about to say something, but his eyes froze, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful behind you!"

Odachi's maneuvering is notoriously slow, Yakuken shouldn't be able to dodge this, but the long-term high-speed movement made him a little dazed, the Odachi had already slashed at his head, so close, Yaken unexpectedly I can still think about it, the wind at night is really cold...

"Go away!"

Yuan Zhongguang was not far away, and he saw this scene from one side of his face. He angrily kicked away the Da Dao in front of him, "Without my order, who—permitted—you died!"

Raising his hand, he had never used such strength before, the blood-stained Osafune Patachi in his hand was thrown desperately, piercing through the chest of the Osafune Patachi at a speed that could not be caught by the eyes, with a big After Taidao's body flew forward for a certain distance, he was firmly nailed to the ground.

"This... really... frightened me..."

The author has something to say: Tsurumaru was obviously stunned by this godly knife, and he muttered not knowing what to say, the place where the Shinta knife crossed, the cold air seemed to be rubbed with scorching heat, even with The night gave off a slightly bright light——

No, that's true!Really light!

In Tsurumaru's astonished eyes, the distance seemed to be broken by some invisible knife, like a thin curtain tore open, and the bottom collapsed softly, revealing the contents inside——

Under the bright sky, the huge Manyo cherry blossoms, the elegant and winding corridors, the singing of birds echoing in the verdant groves, and the young man in cyan clothes under the eaves walked alone with a tray, as if he felt the change here, carelessly looking up -

The sky falls from night to dawn, and the moonlight sleeps in it.

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