Chapter 128 Wild Warrior
"Slaying Master?"
Musashi Izumi Masashi sat in a solemn look, looking at the white mist rising from the teacup, and fell into deep thought.
"The master cannot simply say that he is a good person or a bad person, he is just very paranoid. Even if a thousand people say that it is wrong, he will firmly complete it!"
"According to the master, our lineage originated from the mainland and belongs to the Taoist tradition. When he was thirty, he had surpassed Master Qi Daozhai in his cultivation and weapon refining skills..."
"This sect's weapon refining technique is profound, but unfortunately it has been mostly dispersed after it was passed on to the Kingdom of Izumo. The craftsman has always had a wish to go to the mainland and collect all the inheritances. He is obsessed with refining weapons, especially the method of blood sacrifice and refining weapons. Gradually, it is unwilling to the world..."
The method of blood sacrifice is originally biased towards the devil's way, and it is very evil and cruel.
Sometimes, in order to refine a magic weapon, it is even necessary to cruelly kill dozens of people, which completely destroys stability and harmony.
When Duan Yu heard this, he thought to himself that 80% of the Qidaozhai lineage is a scum in the Middle Earth Taoist Sect and is designated as an evil demon and heretic, otherwise he would not have been suppressed and moved overseas.
Musashi Izumio continued: "My master is not bad in nature, just to pursue his wishes... Later, when he met me, he handed over all the inheritance to me, and then created a ghost cutter embryo, and then boarded the ship to the mainland without hesitation..."
"So that's it..." Duan Yu nodded repeatedly when he heard it: "Then what is the use of the array map you mentioned?"
"This thing is left by the craftsman. It is said to be a sacrificial array, which may be of some help to you!"
Musashi Izumio nodded and went to the compartment. Not long after, she came out with a box and slowly opened it: "Please see!"
On an unknown white animal skin, many patterns are drawn with vermilion lines, layered and very complex.
But Duan Yu had a superb vision, but he recognized several places and could find traces on the ghost cut.
"Sacrificial Array? So that's it..."
After checking it, he became concerned: "If you can understand this thoroughly, the quality is not enough to make up for quantity, it is also a way!"
Although Guiqi needs high-quality flesh and blood and souls, Duan Yu does not want to become a big devil in the world of cultivation and immediately sets his mind on the ocean.
After all, no matter what size the whale is, it is incredible to the mainland.
If you can catch one or two pieces of blood sacrifice, even if the transformation will cause a lot of losses, it should not be worse than a few souls.
After receiving the drawings, Duan Yu was very satisfied. Looking at Musashi Izumiso, suddenly his heart moved: "Musashi Izumiso, are you willing to become an official in my family? Although I have no knowledge yet, I can guarantee that I will give you at least one thousand stones of security in the future! In addition, Guiqi can also allow you to observe and learn from time to time..."
For a territory, blacksmiths, tailors, doctors and other life professions are indispensable. If you can turn back to a foundry master, wouldn’t it be a great charity? You can also teach many disciples.
What Duan Yu didn't know was that a vassal lord had long asked Musashi Izumi to become an official, and his knowledge and action started with 5,000 stones! But he was rejected.
"Go to the official position?"
Musashi Izumitsu's eyes froze, looking at Guiqi, suddenly gritted her teeth and hit the ground with her head: "If lord is willing to accomplish something for me, I will follow lord to the death!"
"What's the matter? Tell me!"
Duan Yu sat upright, knowing that it would not be that simple.
Guiqi is just a stepping stone. It is not easy to truly subdue such talents.
"Ha..." Musashi Izumitsu didn't look up and said in a low but clear voice: "Please ask for Fujiwara Masaki's head for me!"
"Fujiwara Masaki? Contemporary Fujiwara family head, do you have a grudge against him?"
A smile appeared in the corner of Duan Yu's mouth.
"That's right!" Musashi Izumio once again robbed the ground with her head.
Even though he is a famous sword-casting master and a practitioner, he is still like a mantis chariot when he is a mantis armed with a mantis arm.
Therefore, hatred can only be buried deep in the heart.
However, the more buried it, the more unforgettable it is and is unforgettable.
"I understand, I will get the head of Fujiwara Masaki for you!" Duan Yu agreed solemnly, without asking about the incident or the reason.
This is just a deal, and it is reasonable to exchange the enemy's head for loyalty. As long as he feels he can do it, he will do it.
In fact, in his plan, the Fujiwara family governor was originally the one who deserved to die.
Speaking of which, this person is in Kyoto!
This is also a system that has been vigorously promoted since the Hei-Class Regency. Ordering all vassal lords to come to Kyoto every year to visit and treat them as hostages, which is also a way to consume their manpower, material resources and financial resources.
However, if the vassal lord is not in the vassal for a long time, the family business is in danger of being undermined.
"As for this, the Hei clan and the Fujiwara clan are mortal enemies, one in the west and the other in the east, but these two generations of family governors are very interesting."
After walking out of the bamboo forest, Duan Yu was still thinking silently: "Pingyuan was old and became more and more stingy, but his son who succeeded to the throne was not very good. Izumo Kingdom was completely in troubled times at this hand, while Fujiwara Masaki had been mediocre all his life, but his son was a character, inciting Izumo's royal family to rebel, gain the title of righteousness, and brazenly raised an army..."
At this time, the contradictions intensified for a while and eventually compromised until they broke out more than ten years later.
But this is not in Duan Yu's interests at all, so one must be involved.
"Where did Wakawara find that their family governor died in Kyoto?" Duan Yu touched his chin: "For them, it was a burden, and there was an excellent excuse, right? It is said that this vassal power has long been controlled by the son of Zhengqing Yuande. From this attack, it can be seen that he is completely unscrupulous."
"Wait a minute, according to the thinking and customs of the Izumo people, maybe this Fujiwara Masaki is ready to be a regent to be punished and he will be relieved... And Pegasum Mori obviously saw this, so even if he caught a few witnesses, he did not take action immediately?"
Duan Yu thought for a while and found that he had already arrived in the middle of Kyoto and saw a broken wall.
At this time, the Izumo royal family was extremely embarrassed. Every year, the heavy snow would cause several royal families to freeze to death. In comparison, some of the maids still needed to sell themselves to subsidize their family income, which was nothing.
While pondering, I suddenly saw a riot on the opposite side.
Many pedestrians moved out of a circle, inside which were two confrontational ronin samurai.
The ronin died of suicide and it is easy to face each other for a small matter. It is normal for a fight to have an armed battle.
The only thing that made Duan Yu look at him was that one of the wild warriors seemed to have good martial arts skills and was unexpectedly young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with messy hair like a bird's nest, and his face was black. At this time, he was holding the weapon in his hand tightly, but it was a bamboo sword.
"It's a shame not even a real samurai sword!"
Opposite him was a ronin in his thirties, at the peak of his life. He was not only brave but also had rich experience. It was obvious that this little ghost had good martial arts skills. He did not attack rashly, but kept going around in circles, hoping to attack with a knife.
With the real knife in his hand, he can definitely cut off the bamboo knife of this little ghost and then slowly cook.
In fact, the moment both sides drew their swords, the wild warrior was hit in the hand.
But the bamboo knife did not hurt him, but it made him even more alert.
"Juhezhu?"
Duan Yu looked at the boy, and the more he looked, the more he became more confused.
This person's sword skills are extraordinary, and they obviously have a legacy. But for some reason, they are so depressed and have too little experience against the enemy.
If he was drawing his sword, he would make up his mind to use Juhe Slash to attack the opponent's vital points, even if it was a bamboo sword, he could end the battle immediately.
The so-called Juhe Slash is also an alternative "sword drawing technique", which aims to seize the initiative and defeat the opponent with one sword at a faster speed than the opponent's sword drawing.
If you miss a single blow, you will fall into a very unfavorable situation.
"ha!"
After wandering around for a few more times, the wild samurai on the opposite side shouted loudly and rushed forward with a knife, with a very powerful momentum.
The young man took a step back, staggered, and had to hold a bamboo knife to fight.
Bang!
Unsurprisingly, his bamboo knife was cut off, leaving only a wooden handle in his hand.
"Die!"
The wild warrior looked ferocious and wanted to kill the young man on the spot.
At the critical moment, the boy did not retreat but advanced, and pounced on himself, and actually crashed into the arms of the wild warrior, wanting to use the swordless attack.
Unfortunately, he was not strong enough and did not practice this move. After a brief stalemate, he was pushed away by the warrior, his face turned red and he was cut off with one knife.
Bang!
This must-killing knife was directly knocked away by a stone.
The wild warrior was stunned, and then another stone flew over, hitting the point of the hole, knocking him to faint.
Such a sudden scene shocked the bystanders.
Duan Yu rode his horse carelessly into the battlefield and came to the boy: "Your name?"
"My name is Boxing Guard!"
The boy raised his head, looked up at the young samurai, and replied solemnly.
"Your military strategy is very good, who did you learn it from?" Duan Yu thought for a while, but it was normal. He washed away the sand and the dragon and snake started to land. If you want to live to the end, what you need is not only qualifications, but also luck!
"This is...I...I peeked at the dojo in the Western Kingdom!"
The boy lowered his head in shame.
"No wonder..."
Duan Yu didn't care: "Fist Guard... How about you follow me in the future? I'll give you a salary of ten taels per month, and I can also guide you in sword skills!"
"Thank you for your kindness..." The boxing guard's forehead pressed deeply against the ground: "I wonder if he is?"
"I am not from Izumo, but I can guarantee that I will give you a true samurai within three years. How about it?" Duan Yu knew the doubts in this person's heart and said directly.
"Promising to become a samurai..."
The surroundings suddenly exploded, and the eyes of several roninmen were red, especially the wild warrior who had just woken up.
"I want to be a retainer of the Lord!"
Chapter completed!