People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 131 – Victory of Ji Guoyan

That summer, it was full of greenery.

The young Ji Guoyuan stood under the pine tree, watching his brother's movement of swinging the knife intently.

"Brother's dream..."

"Is it to become the strongest samurai in this country?"

As if he had a tacit understanding, Yansheng turned around and saw Yuanyi's heartfelt smile:
"Then I'll..."

"Become the second strongest samurai in this country!"

Bang!

Iwakatsu stared blankly at Yuanichi who spoke fluently, and the wooden knife in his hand fell off inadvertently.

It was the first time for Yuanyi to show his emotions to others with expressions like this, and he smiled slightly.

But it never occurred to him that at this moment, his elder brother was not in the mood to be happy for him at all.

Instead, some dislike for the younger brother was born.

It was the kind of disgust that was ridiculed.

Yansheng stared blankly at Yuanyi, until Yuanyi ran to his mother's side, leaning on his mother's left body and slowly leaving.

The disgust that had just grown in his heart was extinguished by the pity for Yuanyi.

—— Poor brother, do you cherish the time with your mother so much...

Even sticking together every time...

Yansheng lowered his eyes, picked up the wooden knife on the ground, and continued to practice.

……

After that, Yuanyi often observed Yansheng when he was practicing, and dangled to ask his brother to teach him.

until someday.

The father's subordinate who was in charge of teaching Iwakatsu said jokingly to the expressionless Enichi:
"Haha, come here, Yuanyi."

"If you want to become a samurai so much, come and try."

He handed a bamboo knife to the young Yuanyi, and taught him the posture of holding the sword verbally:

"The right hand should be held close to the sword..."

Yuan Yi nodded happily, and he held the handle of the knife expressionlessly as the teacher said.

Yansheng stood aside, seeing the way Yuanyi was holding the knife, he suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

This father's subordinate can easily crush himself within a few moves every time.

And Yuan Yi, who has never learned swordsmanship...

Yan Sheng frowned.

Saying that, the smiling subordinates put on a posture: "I'm coming!"

"Yeah." Yuan nodded, and then.

next moment.

Whoosh-! !

The young Yuan moved his foot, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage in the field of vision of his subordinates!
Swish!
So fast!

The subordinate slowly opened his eyes wide, and his pupils shrank.

But the young Yuanyi quickly approached him like a ghost!

"Oops!" The subordinate's pupils constricted, he realized that something was wrong, and his body reacted subconsciously and wanted to back away.

Yuanyi's face was backlit, unable to see his original red pupils clearly, only the conspicuous whites of his eyes could be vaguely seen.

The muscles of the subordinate body are working clearly in his eyes at this moment!
"Left waist!"

Yuan couldn't take his eyes off, and quickly pulled out the bamboo knife in his hand!
Snapped!
A force pierced through the bamboo knives that his subordinates stretched out to resist!But the fragile bamboo knife just persisted for half a breath, and the whole thing collapsed!
"Left shoulder!"

Snapped!
"Neck!"

Snapped!
Yuanyi quickly observed the muscles that his subordinates were trying to move, and instantly predicted and interrupted his movements!

The bamboo knife in his hand poured down on his subordinates like a violent storm!
At last!
"Right foot!"

boom!
With the drawn bamboo knife, huge power poured out on the ankles of his subordinates!
The unconscious subordinates who have been hit have lost their center of gravity!He was unexpectedly beaten into the air by the young Yuan Yi!

The subordinates spun and rose into the air!Finally, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, unconscious.

Almost instantly!

This genius who had never held a knife slashed four times with precision!

Yansheng stood aside in a daze, looking at Yuanyi who threw down the bamboo knife in astonishment.

His efforts over the years.

In front of Yuanyi.

It's like a child toddler.

This time, the competition dealt an almost devastating blow to Yan Sheng.

……

Later, Yan Sheng, who did not give up, kept asking Yuan Yi, and he thought that Yuan Yi must have mastered some method.

But Yuanyi's answer dealt another dimensionality reduction blow to Yansheng.

"Observe the breathing of the lungs, the flow of blood, the contraction of muscles, the movement of bones, and then judge the actions the enemy will make."

"Just interrupt his movement before he makes it."

The young Yuanyi seemed to be a little bit out of interest, he was talking with his head down.

--What is he saying?
—what blood?muscle?skeleton?
Yan Sheng stared at his younger brother in horror, his mind was full of bewilderment and jealousy.

He who has always regarded himself as a high-ranking person and pityed his younger brother is actually the real clown!

The huge drop instantly threw Yansheng into the abyss.

At this moment, unparalleled jealousy ravaged Yan Sheng's internal organs like a tyranny.

……

until shortly after.

one night.

The mother's condition worsened, and she finally passed away slowly with the young Yuanyi in her arms.

The first thread connecting Yuanyi and the world broke at this moment.

Yuanyi bid farewell to his mother whose heart had stopped beating, wrapped the flute that his good brother gave him, and went to Yansheng's room.

"The flute that my elder brother gave me, I will definitely regard him as my elder brother as a treasure, and never give up."

After a brief farewell.

Yuanyi told Yansheng that he would go to the temple in advance.

In order for Yansheng to succeed the patriarch, Yuanyi chose to leave the successor country.

Yan Sheng stared blankly at his younger brother holding the flute and smiling, slowly waving his little hands, and left this "home".

There was only one sentence left in his mind.

——was pitied by my younger brother...

……

Since then.

Standing outside the cold Jiguo mansion, Yuanyi looked up at the boundless starry sky, a tinge of longing rose in his heart.

Carrying his own little burden on his back, he opened his legs and ran freely under the boundless starry sky for the first time.

The freedom and ease like getting out of a cage made Yuan Yi run non-stop.

Until dawn, it was dark again, and it was dawn again.

His physical strength is continuous, as if it will never be exhausted.

Yuan Yi only found out when he came back to his senses.

I have run to an unknown place, surrounded by many paddy fields.

And in the paddy field on the side.

There was a girl in a light yellow patterned kimono standing there in a daze.

"What are you doing?"

Yuan Yi looked at the girl and asked with a blank expression.

……

reality.

Ji Guoyuan held his wife in his arms dully, his eyes trembling slightly.

far behind him.

Da da da!
Shang Quannai was running fast, and was already close to the bamboo path.

"It's so bright..." Shang Quannai felt that the golden light was a bit dazzling.

The closer he got to this place, the brighter the golden light in his eyes became.

It wasn't until he stood on the bamboo path that he could look directly at the dazzling golden light with his eyes squinted.

The vague golden soul was reflected in Shang Quannai's eyes, and he raised his head to look over the man's head.

"Ji Guoyuan One"

Shang Quannai's pupils shrank, and he looked in shock at the faint marks under the words "Jiguo Yuanyi":
"Umi Senna"

(End of this chapter)