Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 47 The Death of Tokugawa and the Spread of Blood

In the courtyard, Tokugawa Zoro sprinkled fish food into the pond. Watching the fish vying for food, one by one came out of the water. The fish tails slapped endlessly, and ripples appeared on the water surface. , swaying emerald green lotus leaves.

Tokugawa Zoro laughed.

"what are you laughing at?"

Zhou Ming walked out of the dark step by step, walking to Tokugawa Zoro with a strong smell of blood all over his body.

The group of fish in the pool seemed to sense the arrival of the natural enemy, and they all scattered and sank to the bottom of the water. The waves on the surface of the pool gradually became clear and became dead silent.

"Look, how much these fish look like the people of the world!"

Tokugawa Zoro sprinkled all the remaining fish food into the water at any time, but this time still no fish dared to come up to grab the food.

"Grace is close, power is far, kindness is embrace, and harshness is fear. Zhou Jun, what do you think about governing the world?"

"..."

Zhou Ming didn't speak, and slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist.

"I'm not interested in governing the world, but I'm interested in chaotic world, because...fishing in troubled waters."

The knife landed on Tokugawa Zoro's shoulder, Zhou Ming said indifferently: "If you have any last words, let's say it now."

Tokugawa Zoro looked at Zhou Ming firmly, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and sighed: "It turns out that you are not a samurai."

Zhou Ming sneered: "I never said I was a warrior."

"It seems that there is nothing more to say." Tokugawa Zoro sighed, took the initiative to move towards the blade, and slit his own throat with a light touch.

Blood spurted.

Pfft!
Tokugawa Zoro collapsed to the ground, his eyes fixed on Zhou Ming until he died, still refusing to close his eyes.

"I think it's clear." Zhou Ming expressionless, kicked Tokugawa Zoro's body into the pool, turned and left.

The blood spilled, strand by strand, piece by piece, staining the water in the pool red, and the fish resurfaced, scrambling to swallow the bloody water, gathering around the floating corpse of Tokugawa Zoro, gnawing hard...

"It's coming, everything is coming to an end."

Zhou Ming raised his head, and saw the sunset gradually, the sky filled with red clouds, and the figure was like a ghost, flashing and disappearing.

……

"Is Mr. Zhou back?"

Oda Heizang paced anxiously in the courtyard, fidgeting. From time to time he would ask Matsui Kyonobu next to him. After not getting the answer he wanted, he continued to walk around restlessly.

"Why hasn't Mr. Zhou come back?"

"The person who comes is not good, I know that the person who comes is not good!"

"That's Tokugawa Yamato! Although Zhou Jun is powerful, he is too young. Compared with Tokugawa Yamato..."

"If I had known earlier, I would have stopped Zhou Jun and prevented him from going to the appointment!"

"Zhou Jun is too impulsive, too impulsive! If there is a mistake in his trip, I will be in trouble!"

"Oh, why didn't you know to remind me!"

Oda Heizou rambled on, sometimes blaming Zhou Ming, sometimes feeling sorry for himself, and sometimes blaming Matsui Kyonobu next to him.

Matsui Xie, who was innocently shot, felt very helpless, but he also knew that they were now at a very dangerous moment.

Tokugawa Zoro is not a good friend. Once something happens to Zhou Ming, they lose their bargaining chips and face the mighty Tokugawa Zoro...

I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to return to Koriyama Castle and become a daimyo again!
"Report!"

At this time, a samurai broke in and knelt down in front of Oda Heizo anxiously.

"How's it going? How's Zhou Jun doing!"

At this time, Oda Heizo had completely lost his former restraint, rushed up and grabbed the samurai and asked.

"Zhou, Mr. Zhou Ming..." The warrior stumbled, and he couldn't believe the news he got, so he couldn't speak for a while.

"How is he, tell me! Tell me!" Oda Heizo was anxious, grabbing the samurai and shaking him violently.

Even Matsui Xiexin no longer sticks to the etiquette of being a subordinate, and wants to know Zhou Ming's situation.

"Lord Zhou Ming...he has killed Tokugawa Yamato!" The samurai shouted with all his strength.

"You win?" Oda Heizo was overjoyed, "Where is Mr. Zhou now? Has he returned?"

"My lord." The samurai swallowed, and said cautiously: "Tokugawa Zoro ambushed a hundred soldiers, and after Lord Zhou Ming's victory, they rushed into the Tokugawa gymnasium to kill Lord Zhou Ming..."

"Hundreds of people!" Matsui Xiexin gasped next to him, "If there is such a big commotion, is there no one in Kyoto?"

"This..." The samurai didn't know whether to answer this question.

"Soro Tokugawa, you bastard! Scumbag! Bastard!" Oda Heizo was furious, jumping to his feet and yelling without any regard for image.

Matsui Xiexin looked sad and asked sadly: "Then, Mr. Zhou has..."

"Master Zhou Ming, Mr. Zhou Ming..."

When the warrior said this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted with infinite reverence: "Master Zhou Ming killed hundreds of people, killed dozens of people, and completely defeated the enemy! Then..."

"Then what, has Tokugawa Zoro learned about this? Although this thing sounds so untrue, even I can't believe it! But Tokugawa Zoro must have been crazy when he heard this! He must be! "

Oda Heizo felt that his spirit had been greatly stimulated, and he had some faint doubts about the authenticity of this world.

With one against a hundred, is this something humans can do?

Am I dreaming?
The samurai swallowed again, and his eyes shone with a stronger light of reverence than before: "Tokugawa Zoro is dead! Master Zhou Ming came to the door and killed him with a single knife!"

"Oh, it's dead, I thought he was mad and wanted to launch an army to destroy us." Oda Heizo relaxed, laughed, and then—

"Gah! Tokugawa Zoro, he, is he dead?"

"Killed by Zhou Jun?!"

……

The news of Tokugawa Zoro's death spread quickly throughout the upper echelons of Kyoto.

The death of Saru Tokugawa, the most powerful daimyo among all the daimyo and considered the most likely to be the next king, gave many people the same idea as Oda Heizo. They once thought that they were living in a dream. Or listening to fantasy.

After repeatedly confirming the authenticity of the news, all the daimyo felt very complicated and did not know how to face the situation.

It stands to reason that since Tokugawa Zoro is dead, they have lost one of their biggest competitors, which should be a happy event worth celebrating. However, all the daimyo are not happy.

It was like a dark cloud weighing heavily on the bottom of their hearts, and the daimyos only felt a storm, a storm of chaos brewing, and the death of Tokugawa Zoro was a harbinger of the impending chaos.

The big one is coming...

What made the daimyos even more incredible was the attitude of Nohara Momanosuke.

After knowing that Tokugawa Soraka was dead, Nohara Momanosuke did not say anything, but sent someone to tell the big names not to miss the time of the dinner.

Tonight's dinner will still be held as usual.

The sky gradually darkened until the last shadow of the sun fell below the horizon. The waning moon rose in the east. Under the night, thousands of lights lit up Kyoto. Because of the monarch's amnesty order, the whole Kyoto was bustling tonight.

However, beneath the bustle, there was a blood color that no one noticed, which was slowly spreading and gradually covering the entire Kyoto...

(End of this chapter)