"The head of the ghost hasn't fallen yet, Cang Lei, how can you treat traitors with mercy!"

The huge cross spear knocked Fujiwara Ryo back a few steps, Fujiwara Ryo had to take out the Thunder Blade, and held Onigata's cross spear in a dual-wielding state. The blade restrained the movement of Onikama, and the two of them were in a stalemate like this,

"I order you as your lord and daimyo, stop!"

The one who answered Ryo Fujiwara was that Onigabu let go of his hand, and pulled the huge spear with the rope tied to the cross spear to spin it. After retracting the spear, he didn't attack Fujiwara Ryo, but rushed towards Kujo Sharo.

"How can Cang Lei daimyo have the kindness of a woman! Cut off the head of a ghost or watch your woman die, choose one, Cang Lei daimyo!"

The roar of the ghost deer hair frightened the horses under Jiutiao Shaluo, and Jiutiao Shaluo quickly used the reins to control his horse, but the cross spear had already rushed towards her chest, and it was too late to take out the weapon from the eyes of God , Oniyobu is the first of the seven spears, and he is the only one left among the seven spears today, but the tip of the last spear is also the most vicious.

The phantom blade pierced through the limbs of the ghost deer hair, and then the fierce horse fell to the ground, but the ghost shape part jumped up on the horse's back, raised the cross spear and fell towards Kujo Sharo, who was already frightened by this scene Stunned, the cross spear in the hands of the huge samurai was about to hit the head of the Tengu girl, but the Yan Mo knife penetrated the chest of Onigata the next moment, Fujiwara Ryo used the phantom blade to teleport behind Onigata, and he even Kuai is stronger and more powerful, although he is a young man, but he is also a military god who killed tens of thousands of rebels.

However, Oniyobu is not an ordinary samurai, even if the chest was pierced, the huge body paused for a moment and then continued to smash the cross spear in his hand towards Kujo Shara.

"You bastard!"

The Thunder Blade appeared in Fujiwara Ryo's hand. This time, the blade pierced into Onigata's neck. Fujiwara Ryo threw Onigata to the ground, and at the same time pulled out the Enmo Sword and Thunder Blade. This time , the ghost of the battlefield fell, Fujiwara Ryo watched the huge body being thrown to the ground by himself, he didn't even shake the blood from the knife, and squatted beside Onigabu, but Onigabu was laughing, Onikama Lying beside him, at this moment, they also came to an end.

"Be bloody, Fujiwara-sama... Masako will still fight for you if there is an afterlife."

Fujiwara Ryo closed Onigabu's eyes, and put one of his hands on Onikama, who also stopped breathing. Even now, you haven't cleaned Onikama well.

"Sara, you wait here and use the flare to contact my army."

Handing the signal flare to Kujo Saura, Fujiwara Ryo put the huge cross gun beside Onigata, then got up and walked towards the guardian forest, Kujo Saura looked at Fujiwara Ryo's back until he disappeared at the entrance of the forest.

Fujiwara Ling knew where he was going, when he stepped on a reed, he saw Genichiro standing in the reed.

"Here it is, daimyo...it looks like Onigatabe has been defeated."

"Kneel down, Xianichiro, admit your mistake, I will abolish your samurai status, and then send you and Mrs. Cang Yi to Liyue, He Yongzhen and the wolf, they are together."

"...It would be great if you could be born 20 years earlier, Ling."

"Stop doing stupid things, Genichiro, think about your wife, your daughter!"

"I am a samurai first, then I am a husband. Moreover, my wife and daughter are already in the safest place in Daozao."

"Ashina Genichiro, it's time to go."

Fujiwara Ryo pulled out the Enma Sword to block Xianichiro's attack. He could feel that the other party was going to kill him. Wei Mingliu·Secret·Uzuuntou, using the enhanced technique of swordsmanship Ukifuto, swings consecutive slashes with lightning elements at an astonishing speed, and then every sword of Genichiro is caught by Fujiwara Ryo It was as if he knew the trajectory of his attack and deduced the location of his next knife.

Just like what my grandfather said, Fujiwara Ryo is a rare person who surpasses his own swordsmanship genius, and what Fujiwara Ryo lacks is blood, the blood of a superior person, and only when the blood is stimulated can Fujiwara Ling became a real daimyo and the protector of the people of Inazuma.

"Let me show you, Wei Ming's Thunderbolt."

"Your thunder... can't penetrate me."

When Genichiro was about to sweep the thunder element in the sword towards Fujiwara Ling, Fujiwara Ling appeared in front of him in an instant, his right hand directly grabbed the blade of Ashina Genichiro, and then he directly broke Genichiro's samurai sword.

Is this the power of Narugami's son? Sure enough, in front of Lei Element, it was indeed a gangster's axe. Xianichiro took a few steps back, pulled out another knife from the reed, and rushed towards Fujiwara Ling. At this moment, it was already a battle of life and death. There is no need to be sympathetic, in the battle between warriors, one person must fall, and then the winner must step on the remains of the loser to live.

"Until you kill me, daimyo, I will not stop attacking you."

"Even if your daughter will be reprimanded as a traitor by the incumbent, will you carry out your morality?!"

"You wouldn't let that happen, would you, daimyo."

Xianichiro once again ushered in Fujiwara Ryo's final blow with an impact. There was no fancy one-word slash. The splashed blood splashed on the newborn reed, Fujiwara Ryo hugged the fallen Genichiro, and let the blood splash on himself.

Putting Genichiro gently in the reed, Fujiwara Ryo continued to walk towards the depths of the guardian forest, and soon, he saw Wei Ming's heart waiting there in front of the original address of Wei Ming's house.With all his heart to get out of the way, Fujiwara Ryo and him walked into this old place side by side, and the fallen leaves were falling down. They were white leaves. It is said that only the trees that survived being struck by lightning can bear white leaves.

"Follow me, Ling."

"Um......"

An old man and a young man walked through a torii gate with moss left by the traces of time on the torii gate. They walked down the steps made of stone slabs, with stone platforms burning incense on both sides. This is a cemetery. There are more and more leaves, this is the cemetery of Wei Mingjia, and nature adorns this place, giving it the best side.

"This is Wei Ming's cemetery."

"The resting place of all the samurai and soldiers of the Ashina family. I will also bury Chodo here. In the future, Onigabe and Genichiro will also be buried here, and me."

Wei Mingxin led Fujiwara Ling to the bottom of the cemetery. At that time, there was a circular square with several huge tombstones, one of which was Die's, and a huge red maple tree was planted next to the tombstones. At this moment, the lush leaves are blowing and falling to the ground. The red and white leaves have laid a natural carpet for this small square.

"I want to pray for Madame Butterfly first."

"Me too, Ling."

Ling He put his hands together and prayed in front of the tombstone. When the leaves fell on them, the two opened their eyes. Wei Ming Yixin was only wearing a thin samurai uniform, and the gray-white uniform wrapped his old body with this sentence, With his own saber hanging around his waist, the old man's waist is straight at this moment.

"General... Mother will order the traitors to be killed, just like Haizhidao."

"That's why you came here, isn't it? Ling"

"Why are you doing this? Is it all worth it?!"

"You have kindness, decisiveness, wisdom and gentleness, but you lack the most important point of being a high-ranking person, Ling."

Wei Ming stared at Fujiwara Ryo wholeheartedly, the old man taught the boy the last lesson.

"That's bloody, Ling, you must be bloody and conscious, for your ideals, for your mother, for Dao's wife, we are all your pawns, your resources, not your family."

"We are your warrior family, your blade, Ling."

"If I did that, how would I be any different from those old school!!"

Fujiwara Ryo looked at Weiming Isshin, but found that Weiming Isshin's eyes were a little reddish, and he saw some tears in the eyes of this old warrior.

"I don't have much time, Rei... I consider you as my own as Genichiro, because I saw a new future, even a new Narugami, and I wanted to do my best for you, However, I have run out of time, I can cut off the blade, but I can't cut off my own pain."

"I wanted to die as a warrior, to die in battle. I originally wanted to wait until you were an adult and challenge you to a duel before the imperial court, but I couldn't wait."

Looking at Ling wholeheartedly, he took out two blank scrolls from his pocket.

"The daimyo must eliminate all rebellions for the general, and my head is your bargaining chip."

"Finally, let's leave a haiku for each other, my lord."

Aya took the scroll and looked at the maple and white leaves falling from above her head. This should have been a beautiful day...

They each walked to one side and were sitting in front of the tombstone. They spread out the scrolls, put their sabers in front of them, picked up the brushes, and wrote on the scrolls. Every stroke seemed to be taking off the shell of him until the end With one stroke, the ink that was written seems to have dissipated in the distance.

The samurai stood up, moved in unison, picked up their sabers, walked towards each other, grasped the hilt, pulled out their blades like a repertoire, raised their hands, and then put on a posture.

Why... Confusion is fatal, boy.

Yes, if you hesitate, you will lose, Die.

Chapter 22

Now that you see your name, why don't you worship

One month after the daimyo suppressed the rebellion of Wei Mingjia, on the field of white fox, under a few trees, Fujiwara Ling looked at the lake in front of him. Behind him was a carriage that could be used as a tent. He had been in the field of white fox for three days. , He got up this morning and lit a fire, washed some clothes and hung them on the clothesline between the treetops.

Hidechiyo was feeding the horses, Fujiwara Ryo only brought her and Mai when he came out this time, and now Fujiwara Mai, the child stayed in the carriage, Fujiwara Ryo no longer looked at the lake, he lit a cigarette, smoked half of it and turned towards The carriage goes.

Mai in the carriage was wearing a small kimono and a cute little hat on her head. She was playing with a bunch of fruits, which were grapes, brought to them by the foxes. Fujiwara Ryo put out the cigarette, and then sat down. Going to the carriage, watching Mai play with the fruit in his hand, he would play with the things he saw for the first time when he was a child in the previous life, he still remembers the way he threw the first bunch of candied haws as darts.

"Today we are going back, Mai, to see your mother, your father and grandfather, and many others. I will bury them in the guard forest. When you grow up, I will take you to see them."

"Ahhhh~"

Xiao Mai pinched a few grapes, and then reached in front of Fujiwara Ling, Fujiwara Ling stretched out his hand to take the fruit handed over by the child.

"You want to give me some, you are a good boy."

After receiving the fruit handed over by the little ant, Fujiwara Ryo put one in his mouth. For the first time this year, he tasted the taste from nature. It did not have the sour taste of the fruit carefully cared for by the gardener in the plantation of Daimyofu, but it was incomparably delicious. It stimulated Fujiwara Ling's taste buds and made him feel that he was still alive.

I'm still young, I still have a lot to do, I can't die yet.

"Remember when you called your mother last night, Mai."

"Many of your relatives are gone, Mai, but I will take care of you. Although I have a lot of things to deal with, I will take care of you for them. I keep their things, photos, clothes, sabers, and a bunch of them. Unfinished wine."

"I will keep your home as it is, and when you grow up, you can continue to preside over your clan."

"I'm not a good person, Mai, everyone will realize this soon, your father will not come back, so only you and your mother are left, I will protect you, you are no longer Mai Ashina, but Fujiwara Mai, I will watch over you until you don't need me anymore."

Mai stumbled over to Fujiwara Ryo, and then threw herself into his arms. Fujiwara Ling hugged Mai, pinched the girl's soft face, then heard the sound from the horse, and saw Hidechiyo embarrassed Walking towards him, there is still a horseshoe mark on his body.

"..."

"I know, Axiu, it's normal for it to be disobedient. It's Wei Ming's horse, Dao's wife's unique horse."

Fujiwara Ryo got down from the carriage to the dirt, rubbed Mai's hair, asked Hidechiyo to take care of Mai, and got up to look at the disobedient horse. When he just got out of the carriage, he felt a weight on his shoulders and saw a pink horse. Fujiwara Ling looked at the yawning pink fox and rubbed her cheek. The pink fox lay on his shoulder next to Fujiwara Ling's cheek and covered Fujiwara with its big fluffy tail. Ling's neck.

When Fujiwara Ryo walked towards the horse, the horse was no longer restless, and the witch wearing a fox mask was stroking the horse's neck. The fierce horse became docile, lowered its head and began to eat the tender grass on the field of white fox.

"Thank you for helping me comfort her, long time no see, Huasanli."

The witch in the fox mask bowed to Rei Fujiwara, then bowed to the pink fox on Rei Fujiwara's shoulder, and then disappeared into the field of white foxes. Rei Fujiwara hugged the pink fox on her shoulders, After rubbing her stomach, the pink-haired fox lightly bit his finger, Fujiwara Ryo spread his hands, Snowball appeared in his hands, and the white fox Snowball appeared in his arms, touching Snowball's ears , Fujiwara Rei looked at her, then picked it up and said to those beautiful eyes:

"Snowball, from today onwards, you are going to be Mai's guardian spirit... You and I are connected together, now you have to be connected with Mai, so I don't have to worry about her growth be harmed by foreign objects."

"I have a lot of people to take care of, business to take care of, government affairs to deal with, and I need a little more restful sleep."

"Ouch..."

"I can still feel the blood they left on my hands is burning my palms, but starting today, I will have a new life... I will become a rice wife under one person and ten thousand people I am a great name above, and I will make a fortune from now on."

"Leave the matter of filth and evil spirits to me and Xi Bao. You help me take care of Mai, okay? My white fox."

Da da da!The pink fur fox patted Ryo Fujiwara's face with its small paws, yes, and you, Miko.Seeing the white fox Snowball attached to Mai, Fujiwara Ryo and Hidechiyo packed up the carriage and walked towards Inazuma Castle, Inazuma Castle will finally welcome the daimyo.

The Spring Festival is about to start in a week. This Spring Festival is different. The imperial martial arts competition that should have been held in a few years will be held ahead of schedule. A ceremony, coupled with the imperial contest, is enough to arouse the desire and belief of the rice wife for the new year.

Both the spring festival and the imperial competition are presided over by Cang Lei daimyo, and General Raiden participated as a guest of honor. That is to say, this year, you can see Narugami of Inazuma throughout the festival and imperial competition. For the samurai, this is a good time to become famous, and for the people, often entering the general can make them forget the haze of the civil war last year.

Fujiwara Rei changed back to his official uniform, and he went to Oguraya to obtain his custom-made new daimyo haori, and politely declined the hairpin handed over by the daughter of the owner of Oguraya, and he asked someone to open the meeting room of the daimyofu. In the living room, the real living room, there is a chair with a high back, with his family crest on it. Fujiwara Ryo also changed the family crest. It is no longer a triple pattern wrapped in vines, but Yan Mo Dao. In the center, the wing skeleton of the demon spread out to the left and right of the Zayan Demon Knife, with a row of sharp teeth under the blade.

In the living room at this moment, a new family-mon flag, Fujiwara Sword Monarch and Narugami Rai no Banner flags were hung. Fujiwara Ryo sat on a chair and asked Shimai Mie to invite those who were going to see her to come in.At this moment, Fujiwara Ryo has grown up in a real sense, no longer as the son of a general, but as the daimyo Inazuma.

The first one to come in was the Kujo house, and Kujo Takayuki was carrying Kujo Saura. When he saw Fujiwara Ryo and the new Kajiamon flag behind him, he was stunned, as if sitting in front of him was no longer Fujiwara Ryo, It was Inazuma Naruto General Raiden himself.A pink fur fox was lying on Fujiwara Ling's lap. Fujiwara Ling looked at Kujo Takayuki, his voice was calm, but it was enough to make Kujo Takayuki start to tremble:

"Since you see your name, why don't you pay homage?"

Chapter 23

let's go out and play

Fengyuan Manyo is now free to come and go to the Daimyo Mansion and learn swordsmanship. Fujiwara Ryo taught him the Fujiwara-style swordsmanship called Jizo Iai. The swordsmanship around his body tried to develop a new style of swordsmanship based on his own swordsmanship, and he also caught some clues.

Wan Ye named the move he had come to realize Chihaya Shin, and cast a secret sword that was as fierce as a rushing wind, pulling enemies and objects to their positions, knocking enemies within the range into the air, causing wind element damage, and using The gushing air rose into the sky like climbing a taki.

Fujiwara Ling praised Fengyuan Manyo's intelligence, which made the boy so excited that he couldn't sleep for several nights. He practiced sword diligently every day, and waited for Fujiwara Ling to promote him to a samurai.Fujiwara Rei gave Manyo a set of clothes as his birthday gift this year. Although Manyo's birthday has not yet come, there is no one in Inazuma who would not like Fujiwara-sama's gift.

At this time, Manyo put his white hair in short braids behind his head, wearing a gray samurai uniform, the outermost furisode kimono is only half worn, the right half of the coat is tied around the waist, and the right furisode hangs down behind him.Around the neck are two scarves, one black and one red, with the Eye of God pinned to them.A maple leaf is tied around the waist, and the pattern of maple leaves is printed on the scarf, sleeves and dark red hakama.The lower body is wearing red pantyhose and black pantyhose.

Fujiwara Ryo used the Maple Leaf as a symbol of Wanye, and gave the Maple Leaf some rewards, so that the family that had come to an end could last for a while.Only then did he know that Wan Ye's father joined the shogunate army in order to revive the family, and died on a battlefield he didn't know. live.

The warriors all wish to be enthusiastic all their lives and win the supreme reputation with the sword in their hands.But there are always some people who are tempted by desire, deviate from the righteous path of "benevolence" and "righteousness", and brandish their knives to leave endless hatred.God endows all beings with flesh and blood, and the gods protect their lives, not for people to fight with swords.What he holds should not be a murder knife, but a living sword.A samurai must keep one path throughout his life, and this is Wanye's "Tao"

But today Maplebara Manyo was supposed to go to celebrate the Spring Festival with his friends. His friend was a samurai of the Canglei Army under Master Fujiwara. After the war, he chose to retire and become a ronin. Inazuma now also has a special ronin organization. A ronin named Lu was the leader, and established a ronin organization called Arawusha. These Aramusha would be responsible for handling some things that Fujiwara Lingming could not handle on the surface, including cleaning up wild people.

Ye Fuzhong is a ronin, and the barbarian is also a ronin, and they must use magic to fight magic.

However, my friend has a free and easy personality and did not join the Aramusha, but occasionally he will do some odd jobs for the Aramusha. The friend also has a cat. In his words, he is holding a small animal in his hand just like Mr. Fujiwara. It's a cool thing.Mr. Fujiwara often holds a pink fox in his arms. People say that a fox is a representative of wisdom, and Mr. Fujiwara is the embodiment of wisdom.

Back to Fengyuan Manyo, he was supposed to celebrate the spring festival with his friends. Although it hadn’t started yet, the atmosphere of the festival was already permeating in Inazuma Castle. His friends were supposed to look for him at Fengyuan’s house, but they were told Feng Yuan Wan Ye helped Fujiwara-sama take care of his adopted daughter in the Daimyo Mansion.

Good guy, my friend immediately ran to Daming Mansion in a hurry. After being almost thrown out by two Heavenly Army warriors in front of Daming Mansion, my friend found that there were still too many people taking care of the children.

Xiao Gong, who has golden hair, is also there. She seems to be very popular with children. She is giving Maki Adachi, the niece of Fujiwara Mai and Manjiro. Xiao Gong is using small fireworks to amuse the children. Knowing how to get along with children, in addition to being very lively in front of Fujiwara Ryo, Manyo's temperament is actually very indifferent, and my friends know this.

"Manyo, here I come."

"Huh? You came to the Daimyo Prefecture...By the way, I forgot to make us make an appointment to go to an izakaya today, but..."

Seeing the two little girls who were chasing Xiaogong, Manyo was in trouble. As a samurai, he should do what he says, but yesterday he promised Mr. Fujiwara to help take care of these two children. Both are promises, and one is a good friend. , One is his idol, Manyo doesn't know what to do.

"It's okay, let's go out with the children, and the girl over there."

"Eh?"

Xiao Gong, who had just picked up the sackcloth thrown into his arms, was taken aback for a moment, and saw a man wearing a red haori, a light blue and white patterned scarf, and a scar on the bridge of his nose suddenly appeared in the yard of the Daming Mansion. It looks a little silly, but it's not annoying. Is it Fengyuan's friend?

"The spring festival is about to start. The most interesting things are on the street now. Children will definitely like it. I heard that this spring festival will also have Liyue's Seven Stars and Mond's West Wind Knights coming. An unprecedented feast, it would be a pity not to go out to play if you stay in the Daming Mansion at this time."

"But isn't it too early to take the kids to an izakaya?"

"What's so early, you go in and drink juice."

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