House Witch

Chapter 682

The regional development of Dongying Island is very unbalanced. As the center of the territory, Ping'an capital is very prosperous, with feasting and feasting, and a lot of traffic. But once you leave the capital, the outside of the city looks a lot more desolate and simple.

Even those villages that are not far away from Heianjing are very backward and simple. Most of the people in the villages are farmers, and they live a life of sunrise and sunset every day, just like the prosperous life not far away. Heian-kyo and them are two different worlds.

However, not all the villagers are so law-abiding, especially those young people who have been to Heian capital and seen the bustling city that never sleeps.

I could have endured the darkness of night only because I have never seen the light.

After a person has seen the splendor of the outside world, it is difficult for her heart to stay in the field peacefully.

In a village hundreds of miles away from the city, in the middle of the night, other residents had already turned off the lights and went to sleep, but there was noise in a luxurious courtyard in the village that did not match the tranquility of the village.

"Drinking sisters will continue to drink."

"Come, come, come, fill up, you can fill up."

Through the half-opened paper window, one can vaguely see several witches dressed as warriors having dinner and drinks in the room.

"Sister Kawada, is it really okay if we continue to defy the demolition order like this?"

During the banquet, a samurai and witch suddenly asked worriedly.

Hearing this, the samurai at the head of the banquet raised his head, revealing an ordinary-looking face.

"Is there anything good or bad? This is a task entrusted to us by Master Dashan, and it is also an opportunity we have finally obtained. How could we let it go?"

In fact, Chuantian was also worried, but she still drank the wine and strengthened her heart with the strength of the wine.

Those big shots in the city seldom entrust a ronin warrior like her with a mission, so she naturally has to try her best to seize this opportunity, as long as the mission is completed beautifully, they might be able to get into the eyes of that big shot, and maybe even become that noble The retainers and warriors of the family, this is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. If you miss it this time, it may be difficult to have a next time in your life.

However, Kawata looked at the other people at the banquet, and saw retreat and regret on the faces of most of them. Obviously, these guys were already a little scared and wanted to back down.

For this, Kawata couldn't help feeling contemptuous.

Tsk, after all, they are just a group of rural women in the mountains, looking forward and backward, it's hard to make a big deal.

She thought so in her heart, although everyone is a ronin samurai from a few nearby villages and grew up together, but Kawata thinks that she is not at the same level as these guys, after all, she went to Heianjing to learn serious things He has experienced swordsmanship, and he also studied under the new Dangliu sword dojo created by that master swordsman.

And the reason why Master Dashan, who is a Chinese ethnicity, secretly entrusted them with the task of obstructing the demolition is also because he and Master Dashan were the same apprentices of Xindangliu Dojo back then.

Well, I have learned swords with the Chinese grandparents, so I don't know how much better than this group of guys who have never been out of the village a few times.

It's just that, although she looks down on her in her heart, she still needs the help of this group of people in order to complete the mission of Master Dashan. Even if the strength of these guys is not very good, at least they can follow behind her to act as a scene and grow stronger Morale, but these guys can't really be discouraged.

"Sisters, haven't you been fed up with the boredom in this broken village? As long as we complete this mission beautifully, we can drink in Heianjing and Najihara Flower Street in the future. Isn't it more refreshing than now?"

"Think about those girls on Huajie, aren't they more fun than these girls in the village?"

She raised the wine glass in her hand and said so.

But upon hearing her words, the eyes of the other warriors and witches who had flinched just now suddenly shone with desire. Saliva flowed down.

"Yes, Sister Kawada is right. I'm greedy just thinking about those girls on Huajie."

"Oh, those village girls in the village are bored, so they can't help playing."

"Hee hee, Kameda, didn't you just get that village flower from your village a few days ago? Why aren't you satisfied?"

"Pull it down, no matter how beautiful that guy is, he's just a village girl, with rough hands and feet, how can he compare to those little ladies in the city, besides, that guy is still arrogant and looks down on me, although I got it by force She's human, but when she's doing things, she's like a log, boring."

"Laughing, whoever asked you to chop off his old lady with a single knife, it's only strange if he wants to."

"I just got a new precious sword, and I couldn't help but try it out. Yamamoto, how are you doing yourself? The concubine you newly adopted is only in her teens, and you are already hundreds of years old." It's a good idea."

"Haha, isn't that impossible? Who made her family have no money to pay back the money? It was agreed that they would return home every seven days. If their family couldn't pay back the money, they would have to hire someone to pay the debt. Not to mention, being young means being rich." .”

Stimulated by desire and alcohol, the atmosphere on the wine table suddenly became lively again.

Seeing this, Kawada also nodded in satisfaction.

She thought of the demolition movement that had caused a lot of noise on the island recently.

Hehe, I don't know what the group of outsiders thought. They even wanted to distribute all the land equally to everyone. How could such a thing be possible?

Human beings should be divided into ranks and ranks. The strong should ride on the head of the weak. This is the eternal truth of this world. It's so stupid.

Hehe, even if the land that should belong to the Chinese grandparents is really divided among those lowly village girls, would they dare to take it?

They dare not.

Even if the grandparents voluntarily gave up those lands, you see, there are others watching, and the untouchables in the nearby villages dare not really stretch out their hands.

Those outsiders are outsiders after all, and after their troubles are over, this Dongying Island is still the Dongying Island of the Chinese grandpas. If the foreigners want to make the whole island work normally, they must first look at the faces of the Chinese grandpas act.

Don't look at the outsider who made a lot of trouble a while ago, even the castle tower was demolished and built as a toilet, but some things can't be solved by force. No matter how strong she is, if she wants to sit on the high platform, she must have someone in charge. Is it possible that she can kill all the Chinese grandparents and replace these untouchables with management?

Therefore, it is very stable. This demolition operation is destined to be loud with thunder and little rain, and it will not turn the sky of Dongying Island.

I don't need to be afraid of the power of those foreigners at all. Kawada firmly believes that the Chinese grandparents will be the final victors. As long as he completes the tasks assigned by the grandpas perfectly, he will be able to climb up step by step sooner or later, even Start a new Chinese family.

Haha, Kawada family, this one sounds great.

Well, this world should be like this, with classes and gaps, people have the motivation to climb up, otherwise everyone is the same, so what's the point.

The samurai and witches drank happily, smiling brightly.

only

"Boom boom boom"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, which made the lively banquet suddenly quiet.

Kawata also looked at the door with a puzzled expression.

This dilapidated village doesn't have the tradition of visiting the door in the middle of the night, and her friends are all at the banquet now, so who is the person knocking on the door outside?

But she didn't think much about it when she was drunk, she just thought it might be that someone in the village had an emergency and asked her, the warrior grandpa, for help.

Hehe, this is a good thing, she is the most willing to help others, as long as the other party can afford to ask her for help.

Ronin warriors are kings in every village, and those who have power control everything.

The samurai witch waved her hand, and the invisible magic hand opened the gate of the courtyard.

Kawata looked out the door drunkenly, only to see two figures standing there outside the house.

One was dressed in red and had red hair. There was a cross scar on his originally handsome face, and the other was dressed in black with black wings. That stunning appearance made people unable to move their eyes away.

As soon as she saw these two people, Kawata woke up immediately, her magic power surged, and she quickly suppressed the alcohol, and then looked at the two uninvited guests vigilantly.

Although she didn't know any of these two people, the people with such beauty and temperament were obviously not from the backcountry like them.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so it's okay to be cautious.

It's just that she is sober, but there are always some fools who can't see clearly.

"Oh, it's the two beauties who came to your door."

"Hee hee, so beautiful, is this the wandering girl from Yoshiwara Flower Street?"

"Dream, what a real dream, come on, beauty, drink with me."

Those warriors and witches, who had already drunk their brains, looked at the two beauties outside the door, flirting with each other, and some even staggered forward, stretched out their hands and wanted to enjoy the blessing of being equal.

only

The bright moon in the sky was shrouded in dark clouds at this time, and the pitch-black night should have been invisible, but there was a bright silver light rising from the earth, like moonlight.

"Ah, the power of my king."

The samurai who had just stepped forward had fallen to the ground, and her nonsensical hands had fallen to the ground under her feet. The samurai who had lost both arms was sitting on the ground in a state of distress, howling, and from the broken arm The blood gushing out from there stained the entire door frame red.

The strong smell of blood also stimulated the drunken warriors, and the tragic situation of their companions made some people back away in fright, and some even tripped and fell to the ground in a panic.

However, as Kawada stood up and stood in front of everyone, these samurai gradually stabilized their positions, pulled out their weapons one by one, and then gathered behind Sister Kawada.

"I have no grievances with the two of you, why are you so cruel?"

Kawata frowned, looked at the red-haired swordsman in red who had just made a move, and asked.

As the inheritor of the serious Xindang-style swordsmanship, Kawata could see the extraordinaryness of the sword just now, and knew that the swordsman was also a good swordsman, so she was patient and didn't rush to make a move.

This may be a misunderstanding.

However, facing her inquiry, the ruthless swordsman did not speak, but just looked at them with cold eyes, as if it was not worth wasting his tongue for them.

The swordsman just squatted down slowly, grabbed the scabbard of the long sword at his waist with one hand, and put his other hand across his chest, ready to draw the sword.

Kawata stared.

Seeing the ruthless swordsman's fighting style, she realized that it would be difficult to be good tonight, and immediately put her hand on the hilt of the long sword at her waist.

next moment.

The silver moonlight reappeared, but this time, there was a clear sound of metal collisions in the night sky.

clang.

Kawata stretched out his hand and drew his knife to block the menacing sword, and then smiled.

Although this guy's swordsmanship is good, but she is not the kind of weak person who can be manipulated at will. She is a serious new graduate apprentice.

"Everyone go together."

It's just that she didn't have the idea of ​​fighting this guy alone, so she immediately called the sisters behind her to go with her.

At this time, all the warriors also came back to their senses, and they all raised their knives and rushed forward, surrounding the red-clothed swordsman in the middle.

However, even though the red-clothed swordsman faced such a situation, there was still no panic on his delicate face. She just glanced at Kawada in surprise, and finally spoke.

"Wake up, Chi Ying."

As a result, the silver-white blade of the exaggeratedly long samurai sword in the swordsman's hand suddenly turned blood-red, traces of blood radiated from the blade, and the illusory sound of dragon chant faintly sounded beside her.

And his eyes also became scarlet, and even the swordsman, who was shining red like flames in the dark night, once again raised the sword in his hand.

This time, the blood moon was in the sky.

All the warriors surrounding the swordsman attacked one after another, but that ray of red light was swimming deftly among the crowd, while the bloody sword light drawn by the scarlet long sword in her hand walked through the crowd like a swimming dragon.

However, every time the blood dragon twisted its body, it would be accompanied by the wailing of a warrior.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored dragon emerged from the crowd. With a single step of the red-clothed swordsman, she soared into the air and jumped into the air. She folded her arms in front of her chest to gather strength, while holding The scarlet long knife was already full of blood at this time, and the evil spirit overflowing from the blade formed the appearance of a dragon's head around the swordsman.

In front of the dragon's head was Kawata who raised his sword and was ready to attack.

"hold head high"

The illusory dragon's chant resounded through the night sky, and the night in this small village finally regained the calm it should have been.

Kawada's tall body, which was cut obliquely in two from the chest position, fell down. She held a broken knife in her hand, and her face was also full of anger, and her wide eyes were full of fear. confidence.

she died.

But the ruthless swordsman gave a dash of blood, and then put the sword back into its sheath.

She looked calmly at the corpses all over the floor, then took out an envelope from her bosom, and threw it on the ground.

On the envelope were two big bloody characters prominently written on it.

trial.

Justice is being enforced.

Damn it, Xibao is pretending