The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

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Article 20 of "The Order of Jiazhou Laws" begins with the words "Beyond the World and the Warring States Period".

Year of Yonglu.

If it were changed to another era name that was older or had a shorter period of time, Shang Quannai might not remember it.

However, Yonglu year.

A man who became famous in later generations came out.

——Oda Nobunaga.

This guy was known as the strongest samurai at that time.

In the third year of Eiroku, Oda Nobunaga defeated Imagawa Yoshimoto's 40,000 troops with 2,000 troops in Okehazama, and his reputation became great.

The era that Oda Nobunaga lived in was what later generations called the era of the Warring States Period!

Although Shang Quanna only knew the history of Japan through some games and entertainment works, he also knew the approximate era of the era name "Yonglu".

Around 1500 AD!

"Yonglu... now is the Warring States Period... 1500 years..."

"I slept from...peaceful...to...the Warring States period."

"...600 years."

Shang Quanna looked at the golden sunlight slowly climbing along the eaves of the shrine and murmured.

Although he had been mentally prepared to sleep for a long time, he still couldn't relax for such a long time.

He lowered his head and clenched his hands unconsciously.

"It's been...600 years..."

This is the second time, the second time since coming to this world, that I have felt so upset.

The last time this happened was when I first came to this world.

On the side, the hidden men who had bandaged the wounds of the black-clothed swordsman looked worriedly.

Among them, Yin Zheng, who had just answered Shang Quan Nai's question, whispered worriedly: "Weird guy..."

At this time, several Yin left the swordsman in black. They walked to Shang Quannai, then squatted down and asked in a gentle tone:

"Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

"Don't be brave. Do you feel any pain?"

Yin looked at Shang Quannai's silence and felt anxious for a moment.

"Don't move yet, I'll check it for you."

Yin said, rolling up his sleeves and reaching out to touch Shang Quannai's wrist.

Snap.

Shang Quannai didn't respond. He let Yin's hand rest on his wrist and felt his pulse beating.

Through the pulse, you can quickly understand a person's physical condition at the moment.

The next moment, Yin, who felt Shang Quanna's pulse, was stunned.

"…What's this…"

Yin stared blankly at Shang Quannai's wrist, changed his position in disbelief, and took his pulse again.

Thump————Thump——————

The pulse is beating very slowly along with the heart.

More than ten times slower than ordinary people!

"!"

Yin stood up in shock, and subconsciously put his hand on his pulse, feeling his pulse with cold sweat on his head.

thump! thump! thump! thump!

His own pulse was beating rapidly due to nervousness.

He raised his head and looked at his teammates with pleading eyes.

"What's wrong?" His teammates looked at him strangely and asked in confusion, "Is it a serious injury?"

Yin, who checked Shang Quanna's pulse, looked at his teammates with indescribable eyes. He was at a loss for a moment.

Looking at the dazed Yin, his teammates squatted down curiously, and also put their hands on Shang Quannai's pulse and felt it.

"..."

"..."

He stood up silently and looked at several teammates around him.

—The pulse is heavy, rather slow, but very steady.

——Two possibilities.

- The worst and the best.

——Worst-case scenario, this person is going to die soon, or even very quickly.

——But another possibility...

--Not too possible…

After hesitating for a while, he first extended his hand to Shang Quannai, seeming to be suppressing his emotional excitement, and said in a trembling voice:

"Let's go down the mountain first. It's already morning. Let's go down the mountain and have a good rest."

Hearing this, Shang Quannai slowly raised his head and glanced at several hidden figures squatting beside him and standing not far away.

He glanced at the shrine in the distance again.

He nodded and answered calmly:

"good."

Seeing Shang Quannai's promise, Yin couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and shouted to his other teammates:

"I'll send him and the swordsman down the mountain! You guys go check to see if there are any other survivors!"

"yes!!"

"Captain! Your medicine box..."

"No need to give it to me, just take it!"

"yes!"

"Yin San, come with me! Let's carry him down!"

After the rendezvous was completed, the hermits split into two groups. One group was responsible for sending Shang Quannai and the swordsman in black down the mountain, while the other group was responsible for continuing to search for survivors.

After they left, the forest became silent again.

…

soon.

"call--!"

A breeze blew through the mountains.

Creak...

Where the evil ghost originally knelt, smooth cracks appeared in the middle of the surrounding trees, and with a creaking sound, he fell to the ground!

boom! !

The huge tree trunk hit the ground heavily, instantly raising countless dust and mixing with the smoke, making it impossible to see clearly.

…

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At the foot of the mountain.

The two men put the swordsman in black on a simple stretcher and walked steadily down the mountain.

Two are hiding, one is hiding three, and the other is the captain.

Shangquan Nai didn't say a word. He raised his arm and glanced at his doctor's clothes full of Heian era atmosphere.

——Change your clothing style?

He dropped his arms and shook his head.

——Forget it, no one should care about this.

--correct…

Thinking about this, Shang Quanna looked at the two Yin who were skillfully descending the mountain in front of him. His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he asked:

"You two."

The two Yin suddenly stopped, raised their heads in confusion, and looked at Shang Quannai behind them:

"Are you feeling well?"

"Would you like to stop and rest for a while?"

"No." Shang Quannai shook his head. He pointed to the looming shrine on the mountainside behind him, with sorrow and doubt in his eyes:

"Do you know...when did that shrine appear?"

The two Yin glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubts. Then the captain raised his head, looked at Shang Quannai behind him, and smiled indifferently:

"You are not a local."

The corners of Shang Quannai's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Seeing Shang Quannai's silent look, Captain Yin thought he acquiesced, so he continued to explain to him with a smile:

"That shrine has always been there. The earliest I heard it seemed that it was established during the Kamakura Shogunate period."

"…Some people say that it already appeared during the Heian Kyo era, but who knows."

“He’s been there while we’ve been here.”

"By the way, do you want to hear the legend of that shrine?" Another hidden man observed the situation of the swordsman in black, then raised his head and said with the same smile:

"The legend here is quite mysterious."

"And, it's true."

Snapped!

"pain!"

Captain Yin raised his knife and struck the team member on the head, and then said to Shang Quanna apologetically:

"I'm sorry, please don't listen to this guy's nonsense."

"What I said is obviously true..." Yin San rubbed his head and looked at the captain complainingly.

On the contrary, Shang Quannai looked very interesting. He interrupted the conversation between the two:

"Appreciate further details."