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"This is... a monster?"

Yamabuki Kunihiro quickly drew out his knife, splitting the attacking monster in two with great speed.

After the monster lost its life, its body turned into dust in mid-air, and finally the raised dust fell in front of everyone.

Yamabashi cut the knife away, then turned around, faced everyone's gaze, thought of something, pulled the quilt a little shyly, not at all as vigorous as when he drew the knife just now.

"We probably... came to a parallel time and space." Ah Zhao helplessly held his forehead, always feeling that the team's time travel had something to do with himself.Thinking about the last time I took Izumi Shou and the others to eat and drink in the Shinsengumi for so long, and left a mess when they left, Ah Zhao started to have a big headache.This world is not as good as the last one, they are strong enough to protect themselves.

The big monsters in this world probably won't be so easy to deal with.

"This is indeed possible. You have time and space imprints that you have traveled through before. When you jump in time and space, it is easy to cause time and space turbulence to perform passive time travel."

After Xiaowu explained it this way, Ah Zhao glanced at Sanriyue guilty, only to find that the old man was still looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

#You Ping An Laodao are like this? #

Nope, look at Jinjian and Yanrong, they are innocent, lively, hearty and upright...

"Do you know what's going on in this world?" Sao Sujian patted A Zhao on the shoulder. He saw A Zhao's expression changing and felt that A Zhao should know the situation here. Knowing A Zhao's "tragic" past, knowing that A Zhao may have been here.

A Zhao nodded: "I... have heard that this world is a Warring States mixed with humans and monsters. It is completely different from the Warring States in history. There is a well that can connect to the future... Probably on the other side of this forest, there is a It is said that any wish can be fulfilled, but in fact, the jade of the four souls is useless, and it is crazily snatched by monsters in this world..."

Azhao briefly talked about the direction of the world.

"So, how about we go back to Honmaru?" He strongly suggested, maybe they can reach the battlefield happily by starting over, and they won't delay their mission.After all, this time was different from the last expedition, the compass was intact.

Just as he was talking, the little tengu Imaken came back.

"There is a village not far ahead, and I feel the breath of monsters... It's really strange, this world is completely different from the Warring States Period." Jin Jian fell in front of Yan Rong, "However, no trace of the enemy was found."

Sanriyue held the compass in her hand and pressed it.

Click.

The compass didn't respond.

Sanriyue pressed it again.

The compass still didn't respond.

"It seems to be broken." San Riyue laughed, "Well, it seems that it's not the time to laugh... what should I do now?" He looked at the others.

Ah Zhao: "..."

"You are the captain, you make the decision." Azhao resolutely threw the blame away.

The others also nodded. Grandpa Sanriyue is already an old fox that everyone has stamped, and this question will definitely not trouble him.

"Yoxi, let's go to the village to spend the night first, and tomorrow we will go to the well that can lead to the future to see, maybe in the future we can find a way to return to Honmaru." Miriyue nodded, "As for the well that can make your wish come true. Jade of the Four Souls..." Sanriyue held the pupils of the ancient bright moon, and glanced at everyone present, "If you don't know what it is, don't pay attention to it."

Several people nodded and agreed to the old man's arrangement.

"Let's lead the way today, let's go and see the situation in that village first."

Sanriyue put the compass into her arms, and a group of six people headed for the nearest village.

The village is small and there are not many people. Azhao took a small token and exchanged it for a place to stay for one night. It was a very small house. Although the house was still leaky, it was considered a gorgeous house in the village.

The owner of the house is a single man who yearns for the life of a samurai.

"You are all warriors, you are really powerful." The ashen man brought water to Sankayue and the others, "I am sure you can defeat those monsters."

Sanriyue took the water and didn't pay attention to the strong earthy smell in the water. In this era when wells are dug from the earth to get water, it is normal for the water to have an earthy smell.

"Hahaha, we are just wandering warriors, we haven't encountered monsters yet, can you tell us about those monsters?"

The man secretly glanced at Sankaiyue, and bowed his head a little embarrassed. He had never seen such a good-looking group of people, prettier than the witches in the village.

Especially the man in the blue dress, he is so good-looking. Forgive him for his lack of culture, but this man is really the best-looking man he has ever seen.

"Uh, let's talk about those monsters...the mountain not far away is occupied by a group of crow monsters. They are very powerful and will fly here to snatch children away. Fortunately, with the help of the witch, all the crows will not be killed. The children were taken away and turned into food for monsters..."

This era is the era of monsters, monsters cannibalize people, but humans have no power to restrain monsters.

"Except for the witch, no one in the village is a match for the monsters, those damned crows... However, I heard that the jade of the four souls appeared a few days ago, so the leader of the crow monster went to snatch the jade of the four souls in an attempt to obtain a more powerful I have the power." The man paused, looking at San Riyue's tolerant eyes, he couldn't help expressing his deep desire, "It would be great if I got the jade of the four souls, and I won't be afraid if I get strong power Those monsters, I also want to become a samurai by then..."

Ah Zhao thought to himself, luckily he hasn't summoned the little crow yet, otherwise they might not be able to enter the village tonight.

In the man's rambling narration, Azhao and the others knew the general situation.

At night, the moon is full.

Sanriyue didn't sleep, she sat on the wooden steps at the door and looked at the moon.

The crescent moon in the light golden pupil is facing the silver full moon, reflecting each other.

Looking at his arms as white as frost and snow protruding from his wide sleeves, Ah Zhao couldn't help but think of the one-piece sweater that Sankayue had in Honmaru. With a sigh, he took off his haori and put it on Sankayue's body.

"Sitting here, isn't it cold?" Ah Zhao himself was wearing a black shirt. It was not cold at night at this time, and the breeze was blowing, which felt a bit cool. He rolled up the sleeves of the shirt to his arms, and the cuffs were golden. The buttons on his shirt shimmered in the moonlight, and upon closer inspection, there was also his own knife pattern on the sleeves.

"Hahahaha, why don't you go to bed so late?" Sanriyue looked at A Zhao with a smile, "Haori is still very warm, grandpa is getting old..."

Ah Zhao was speechless.

'How old are Xiaowu and Sanriyue? '

"It's about the same. Calculating it, Sankayue is the last sword of the Sanjo sect. It should be regarded as the youngest sword of the Sanjo family."

Ah Zhao didn't want to talk to this guy, although he was only in his twenties... 21, 22, but he was definitely more mature than Sanriyue.

"If you really want to count it, you were born in Sanriyue less than a year ago." Azhao complained precisely, "And, here, Jinjian and Yanrong are both older than you, and they don't call themselves grandpa."

Sanriyue smiled and said nothing.

"Ah, today's moon is really round." Azhao sat next to Sanriyue with her face in her hands, and suddenly thought of Little Peter and Mr. Stark, Conan, Huiyuan Ai, and those three little carrot heads...

There was no time to say goodbye last time.

Even after the farewell, it's just a long journey with no return date, but at least, there will be no such regrets.

It is estimated that Conan is still looking for him all over the world...

He lowered his eyelids a little lonely.

"Did you think of something? With such an expression, it always feels like you are going to cry in a second." San Riyue smiled, "It's more than 1000 of your knives, and you still like to cry so much..."

Ah Zhao: "..."

This three-day month is no longer available.

"Who said I'm going to cry, you just like to cry!" Ah Zhao rolled his eyes, and the sadness that had risen up disappeared immediately, "You bastard, what are you thinking about every day!"

"It's nothing, nothing, just caring about the younger generation."

Ah Zhao said with a blank face, believe me, you bastard, you are a very bad old man.

"Is there something you are hiding from me? I always feel that the way you look at me is a bit wrong." A Zhao glanced at the old man carefully.

Sanriyue paused for a moment, and denied Azhao's feelings with a smile.

In fact, he still hasn't dispelled his doubts about Azhao. The story that Higakiri told in Honmaru has no final ending. In that Honmaru, why did all the knives fall in the dark at the end?Falling in the dark is not contagious, the gods are determined, at least, San Riyue feels that she will not fall in the dark easily.

All the knives at the end, why not even the wreckage?

Why did Xiaowu lose his memory so thoroughly when he first came to Honmaru?

Why did Xiaowu, who was judged by Shizheng as having no dark aura, reveal a dark aura after being injured?

these questions……

Sanriyue looked at Azhao's expressionless face but could still see her angry face, probably Azhao herself couldn't figure it out.

So I let go of my doubts.

Well, anyway, the old man was watching, if something happened, he would be responsible for it.

On the other side, being watched by Sao Sujian, he was very curious about the new imitation knife and wanted to observe it.

He was created by Kunihiro, and the famous work of Nagayoshi Nagashi - the imitation sword of Yamabuki Nagayoshi. He has been entangled in his identity as an imitation sword, shy, inferior, and sensitive.

And Sao Sujian is also an imitation sword, but he doesn't feel the slightest sense of inferiority...Xiao Wu is the same, and the undergraduate sword is in Honmaru, reminding him of the fact that he is an imitation sword every day, but he feels that he doesn't care about the identity of the imitation sword at all.

He had been paying attention to A Zhao before, but A Zhao liked to tease him very much, so he was embarrassed to show it, and A Zhao didn't realize that he was being watched all the time.

"What did you observe?" Sao Sujian smiled slightly, "Have you been observing me since yesterday?"

Being caught suddenly, I was so nervous that I was at a loss.

"No...no..." Damn it, why is the quilt so small that it can't block the sight of the imitation knife from the opposite side.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, Yamabashi Kirido, why did you wrap yourself up in a sheet?"

Yamabukiri continued to be petrified, and he was shy and started to vomit his soul.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is very late hahahaha, go to bed early

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