Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 31 You Help Me, I Help You

"Matsui, come here." In the sedan chair, Oda Heizo raised the curtain and waved to the samurai who had just ordered his subordinates.

The samurai hurriedly approached, and was immediately grabbed by Oda Heizo's collar and pulled over.

"Where is your subordinate Tongxin! Knowing that the warrior is coming here, why didn't you send Tongxin to follow him! Do you still want to do this pursuit!"

Oda Heizo opened his mouth wide and yelled at the samurai Matsui, sprayed Matsui's face with saliva, with a strong bad breath, which made Matsui want to gag, but he didn't dare to show it.

Oda Heizo hated people saying he had bad breath the most in his life.

Under his rule, he may be forgiven for doing wrong things to him, but those who say that he has bad breath or show dislike for his bad breath will surely die without exception.

"My lord, my lord, my subordinates sent the Tongxins to the Takeuchi Dojo to check the situation, and told them to come over immediately after watching the scene. They should still be on the way now, yes, they are still on the way."

Matsui explained stumblingly, slandering in his heart, who knew that powerful samurai who appeared out of nowhere would be so cruel?

In half an hour, a well-known kamikaze dojo in Koriyama City was wiped out. Matsui had never heard of many powerful warriors with such strength.

And the concentricity of his subordinates made Matsui feel aggrieved even more.

Tongxin is equivalent to the policeman in Zhou Ming's previous life, the grassroots of law enforcement officers, affiliated to the enforcement office, which is the police station of this era.

Above the unity is Yu Li, who manages the operation of each department of the practice. Above Yu Li is Fen Xing, the boss of the entire practice.

The role of Matsui is equivalent to the police chief, directly under Oda Heizo, in charge of the security of the entire Koriyama Castle.

It sounds very majestic, but in fact, the population under Oda Heizo's rule exceeds 300, but Tongxin only has 50 people!And force is less than [-] people!
Sprinkling hundreds of people into 10 people is like a drop of ink dripping into a lake.

Matsui's subordinates are so busy dealing with many daily tedious affairs in Koriyama Castle, how can it be so easy to transfer wherever they want?
Seeing Oda Heizo's bloody mouth so close at hand, and the stench rising straight to the sky, Matsui's aggrieved heart was beyond words.

Before following Oda Heizo, Matsui was a wandering samurai with high martial arts skills. Although his life was not rich, he was free enough.

If someone dares to tell him what to do, they can just draw their swords and fight. Cutting down people or being cut down by others is a vigorous battle, and it is extremely enjoyable.

But then he fell in love with a woman and had a child again, and it was impossible for him to be a wandering warrior like before.

Fortunately, with good martial arts skills, he was favored by Oda Heizo and became his bodyguard. After working hard step by step, he finally sat in the current position.

But sometimes, when he wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night and looks at himself in the bronze mirror, he sometimes feels a bit strange.

When did the self in the mirror become like this?

Bowling and coquettish, is this still him?Are you still the unruly wandering warrior you once were?
"Perhaps, the greatest growth of a person is to learn to bow your head for the things you cherish..."

Matsui smiled bitterly in his heart, and decided to endure Oda Heizo's scolding as usual.

However, at this time, Oda Heizo suddenly got stuck.

Matsui saw Oda Heizo with his mouth wide open like this, and his eyes were full of surprise as he looked behind him.

Fortunately, Oda Heizo loosened his grip on Matsui's collar at this time, allowing Matsui to turn around and look behind him.

He saw a man.

A tall, imposing man, he should be young in appearance, but he has a free and easy style, with an extraordinary bearing.

"Are you looking for me?" The man came closer and asked.

Matsui's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately matched the characteristics of the person in front of him with the samurai he knew he was looking for, and determined the identity of the person in front of him.

This is the mighty warrior they are looking for!
At this time, because of the samurai's approach, the samurai guarding Oda Heizo's surroundings stretched out their hands to stop him.

Matsui's heart tightened and he shouted quickly: "No!"

Then, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, that mysterious warrior was like a ghostly ghost, in a flash, he passed many warriors in front and appeared within three steps of him!
"what!"

Terrified, Matsui took a step back, and suddenly realized that Oda Heizo was behind him, and quickly stopped, but his body lost his balance and fell backwards involuntarily.

At this time, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder to support him, preventing the tragedy of Oda Heizou from happening.

Then, the hand pushed him aside, and the owner of the hand, the mysterious samurai, went from being face to face with Matsui to being face to face with Oda Heizo.

"Are you Oda Heizo? My name is Zhou Ming." said the mysterious samurai.

"Ah, ah." Obviously Zhou Ming just stood there calmly, but there seemed to be an inexplicable powerful aura, which oppressed Oda Hirazo, a high-ranking daimyo, to open his mouth but was speechless.

It was not easy for Oda Heizo to get out of this embarrassment.

"Samurai, powerful warrior!" Oda Heizo said excitedly, "Why are you here?"

"The World's Best Samurai Conference." Zhou Ming said with a faint smile, "I heard that to participate in this conference, you need the help of a daimyo to register."

Oda Heizo has already thought about what Zhou Ming will say. With power, money, and fame, he can offer enough attractive conditions to recruit him to his side.

But I didn't expect that Zhou Ming would make this request so directly.

For a moment, Oda Heizo didn't know how to respond. He smiled and asked thoughtfully: "That's it? No other requirements?"

"You sign up for me, and I'll help you win the first place, it's as simple as that."

As Zhou Ming said, he took a few steps back calmly, distanced himself from Oda Heizo.

There is no other reason, Oda Hirazo's mouth is too smelly!
"It's not a matter of not brushing your teeth, this shit smells worse than shit!"

Zhou Ming cursed in his heart, and took a few steps back calmly again, so as not to infect him with Oda Heizo's tone.

He was naturally shy and not good at words, and he didn't dare to say anything about such uncivilized things, so he could only take the initiative to back down and endure silently.

However, he wanted to avoid it, but the flowing water was ruthless, and Shit was so intentional!
"Okay! Okay! Okay! With Zhou Jun's powerful martial arts, he wants to show off his skills, make a blockbuster, and become famous all over the world!"

Oda Heizo threw out all the words he knew in one breath, and opened his arms to hug Zhou Ming.

He could also see that with the hand Zhou Ming had just revealed and his ghostly movement, he really wanted to kill him, but none of the warriors present could stop him.

That being the case, why should he be timid, why not just let go and release his enthusiasm.

"Stop!" Seeing that Oda Heizo was about to pounce, Zhou Ming was so frightened that he quickly reached out to stop him.

"Just keep this distance. Yes, keep this distance. Just say what you have to say directly. You don't have to be so enthusiastic. I'm really not familiar with you."

Oda Heizo's outstretched arms stopped in the air, and the smile froze on his face, and then disappeared little by little, turning gloomy.

Matsui's expression on the side became frightened, and his hands swayed uncontrollably, as if he was electrocuted.

"Are you...are you saying that I have bad breath?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I never slander others maliciously, no matter how big the flaw is..."

"You...said my bad breath is bad?"

"That! You all heard it, he is slandering me! He is slandering me!"

"How dare you say that I have bad breath!"

Swish!
The Adamant alloy knife lay across Oda Heizou's shoulder. Several wind-blown hairs broke immediately when they hit the blade and fell with the wind.

"I said you have a big head, and I want to repair your head." Zhou Ming said lightly.

"Hehe, hehe." Oda Heizou's mouth twitched a few times, laughed dryly a few times, and suddenly became normal.

"I, I think my head is okay, no, I don't need to fix it."

With the knife resting on his neck, he had to think about it even if he wanted to get mad. Although he had just met, Oda Heizo knew that the person in front of him was not someone who dared not do anything.

Matsui next to him was terrified, his face changed wildly, and his heart was entangled. He wanted to fulfill his duty as a guard, but he was afraid that Oda Heizo would be chopped off if he screamed. is wrong.

"Don't you think about it? My knife is very fast."

"No, no, no, how can I trouble you with this little thing!" Matsui finally saw the opportunity and hurriedly went up to smooth things over.

"Oda-sama's hair will be taken care of specially, how can you use your treasured sword, this is not, this is not..."

Matsui wanted to use a word to describe it, but because of his low level of education, he couldn't say that word for a long time.

"Violence." Zhou Ming kindly said for him.

"Yes, yes, yes! My lord, you are educated!" Matsui tried to apologize with a smile, "Highly educated, powerful, and even a knife is so beautiful. My lord, I declare that from now on, you will be my only idol!"

"..." Zhou Ming: "What is your name?"

"My dear, Matsui Xiexin!" Matsui bowed deeply, "I will ask for your guidance in the future!"

"I think you look like a comedian." Zhou Ming complained, and retracted the knife.

I feel that the painting style is a bit abnormal because of the appearance of Matsui Xioxin.

"It's still the same as before, you help me sign up, and I help you win the first place, happy cooperation."

Zhou Ming held out his hand.

Oda Heizang's complexion changed again and again, and finally, he held Zhou Ming's hand with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhou, you will never let me down, and I will never let you down."

"..." Zhou Ming silently withdrew his hand.

(End of this chapter)