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Chapter 853 Ikedaya Incident

There are two types of people who are willing to become anti-foreigner warriors. One type is ronin, who have nothing to do all day and have no lord.

Apart from the knife at his waist, he has nothing. Naturally, he is dissatisfied with the existing system and wants to get more room for advancement.

The other type is the military family, who are well-educated and have wealth and power.

Among this group of people, there are ambitious people and practical people who really want to save the country.

Of course, everyone claims to be a practical person who truly wants to save the country.

In the eyes of Nan Yunlian, the leader of the ghost tribe, none of the people staying in Ikedaya really want to save the country, but they are just using this excuse to realize their own ambitions.

The man who truly has the idea of ​​saving the country has not arrived yet.

Nan Yunlian thought about Katsura Kogoro. Although he was not good-looking, that man wanted to save the country from the bottom of his heart.

But Nan Yunlian didn't think that the other party could really do such a thing. He was sitting here simply to repay the favor of Satsuma Domain for sheltering the ghost clan in the past.

Ghosts are also a type of monster.

But unlike most monsters, ghosts are quite similar to humans, the only difference is their hair color.

Nan Yunlian had short golden hair, red eyes and fair skin. She would be very conspicuous when she walked around Edo or Kyoto like this.

It was only after the Black Ship Incident that ghosts like him could walk freely on the streets of Kyoto without being suspected, and were often even mistaken for Western barbarians.

From his point of view, this is not a bad situation.

But the demon clan owes a favor to the Satsuma Domain, and they must repay it.

Only after helping the Satsuma Domain could he return to the demon clan's residence with peace of mind and continue his secluded life.

He doesn't like contact with humans.

Even if a small number of humans do have a respectable spirit, most of them are stupid creatures. They preach peace in a high-sounding manner, but they are actually eager to go to war with others.

Nan Yunlian glanced at the group of anti-foreign patriots in front of him.

They talk about the future of the country all the time, but turn a blind eye to the people living in Kyoto.

He only thought that the country would be better after he abducted the emperor to Choshu Domain.

How selfish.

Nan Yunlian picked up the wine in front of her and took a sip silently.

The houses in Kyoto are almost all made of wood. Anyone can imagine the chaos and death that would be caused by setting a fire here.

Three-year-old children in Kyoto are afraid of fire.

Katsura Kogoro's delay in appearing at Ikeda-ya was probably a silent protest against this radical strategy.

But as long as he wanted to raise the banner of expelling the foreigners, he could not abandon this group of people.

Nan Yunlian was thinking about those things, his nose suddenly moved, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. There was a familiar smell.

It seems that he met the daughter of an old friend.

Did he remember that the one who was supposed to be picked up by the Shinsengumi was the one who discovered Ikedaya's conspiracy?

The sense of smell is quite sensitive.

He did not make a sound to remind everyone, but just shook the cup in his hand and waited silently for the group of people to come.

……

As night fell, the outside of Ikeda's house became somewhat deserted.

Due to the recent frequent Tenju incidents in Kyoto, Matsudaira Yoshiyasu, who serves as the guardian of Kyoto, has already begun to implement a curfew.

Including those important officials in the court, if they wanted to do something, they could only hold banquets at home, and they were not allowed to let the guests leave home at night, and they had to stay and rest.

Not to mention ordinary people, most of them have already returned home at sunset.

The last rays of sunset disappeared in Kyoto.

As night fell on this ancient capital, Kondo Isami arrived in front of Ikeda-ya. Lights were on on the upper and lower floors, and there were lanterns at the door.

Qingze stood on the roof illuminated by the moonlight, looking at the scene in front of him with interest from a distance.

What to say?

The first time he directly participated in this event that is famous in animation, film, television, and history, he felt like he was filming a movie.

After tonight, will his name appear in the history books?

When this is over, you can jump to the back and take a look.

Kondo Isami had no idea that he was being spied on. He knocked on the door of the hotel, and the owner inside called out warily, "Who is there?"

As he spoke, the boss's shadow was reflected on the door, but he had no intention of opening it immediately.

Kondo Isami grasped the hilt of the sword, judged the approximate distance between them, and then drew the sword boldly.

A blazing white blade flashed in the air, and the door in front was cut open, sliding to the ground along with the upper body of the boss inside.

Puff! A large amount of blood and internal organs spurted out, staining the snow-white sliding door red.

Kondo Isami rushed into Ikeda's house and shouted, "Search under orders. Anyone who dares to move will be killed without mercy!"

Having said that, his face was filled with murderous intent, and he had no intention of letting anyone present live!

Unless these people completely abandon their weapons and kneel down in surrender, they will die.

The living could certainly provide more intelligence and news, but in this bloody battle, he could not guarantee that he had enough strength to hold back and ensure that the members of the Shinsengumi would be safe.

"It's the Shinsengumi!" "We've been discovered." "Run!"

"Idiot, why are you running? There are only five of them! Kill them!"

The ronin in the lobby on the first floor looked panicked at first, but when they realized there were only five of them, they quickly turned from panic to ferocious and drew their knives.

"Leave these small fry to me and Shinpachi."

Saito Ichi immediately took on the task of dealing with the people on the lower floor, and he had to ensure that the remaining three people rushed to the second floor to prevent the enemy leader from escaping.

Especially the Choshu genius Katsura Kogoro.

If we catch him, the anti-foreigner activists of the Choshu domain will lose an arm!
Kondo Isami nodded.

No matter how many of these small fish you kill, the merit will not be as great as killing the leader.

Kondo Isami, Okita Souji, and Yukimura Tsuruko rushed to the second floor, and the ronin tried to stop them.

Saito grinned fiercely and pulled out his sword at an extremely fast speed. Moreover, he used the samurai sword differently from others.

In his hand, the samurai sword was like a spear, and the tip of the sword pierced through the necks of the two ronin who tried to stop him.

Nagakura Shinpachi used his cassock to kill the ronin who was trying to launch a sneak attack on Saito Hajime.

The two men stood guard at the stairs like nails, making sure not to let any ronin get forward.

……

dong dong.

Jin Tengyong and the other two rushed to the second floor.

The layout here is obviously much better than that downstairs. The first floor is a lobby for people to drink tea and eat dumplings.

The second floor looks very elegant.

A long corridor leads from one end of the staircase to the other.

There are sliding doors with exquisite patterns on both sides.

"careful!"

Kondo Isami shouted and stepped forward with a knife.

Okita Souji and Yukimura Tsuruko are guarding on his left and right.

The three of them advanced in the corridor in a triangle shape, alert for enemies that might rush out from the sliding door.

"Tianchu!"

There was a roar from behind, but the enemy never appeared from the front without any shout.

He was a tall ronin.

Okita Souji narrowed his eyes slightly, and he didn't need to look closely to find that this man was full of flaws. He drew his sword, unsheathed it, and then put it back into the sheath before the blood splashed.

The warrior who rushed forward took a step and felt all the strength in his body flowing out from his neck.

He looked down and found that he had been slashed by the enemy at some point, with blood staining his chest.

"What a sharp knife."

The ronin muttered and fell to the ground.

The room behind him was empty, with no one else in it.

Okita Souji retracted his gaze and said softly, "We still have to hurry up. If the enemy jumps out the window and runs away, it will be a bit troublesome."

"let me."

Xuecun Tsuruko replied, and a dark aura suddenly appeared on her pretty cheeks.

This is demonic energy, and only demon warriors possess this power.

For pure-blooded monsters like those, when they unleash their power, the changes are usually in the hair color and eyes, without the black demonic energy flowing onto the cheeks.

Kondo Isami and Okita Souji instantly changed positions, letting Yukimura Tsuruko stand in front.

They are responsible for guarding against enemies on the left and right who might rush out from the surroundings to launch a sneak attack.

Xuecun Hezi gritted her teeth, the black evil spirit became thicker and thicker, occupying half of her face, and she swung the knife in her hand forward.

At this moment, the power of her hands became extremely terrifying, and the blade cut through the air.

With a slight chirping sound, an invisible slash burst forward.

With a snap, the wooden sliding doors on both sides were cut off.

The door was broken in half, revealing the wanderers standing behind it.

There were about twenty-three people at the scene, including a man with short blond hair.

Considering the identity of this group of people, Xuecun Tsuruko did not think that they would be Western barbarians.

There is only one answer: the ghost clan.

The two of them looked at each other, and Yukimura Tsuruko shouted and rushed forward.

The identity of the demon warrior made the ronin dare not resist at all, and they quickly made way for him.

Xuecun Tsuruko did not dare to swing her knife to the sides. She had to focus all her energy on dealing with the demons in front of her.

Okita Souji and Kondo Isami drew their swords and attacked the group of samurai.

……

The roar of courage, the wails of intestines being cut by the blade, and the sound of blades clashing.

The upper and lower floors suddenly became extremely lively, but unlike the previous bustling atmosphere, now there was more of a bloody fight.

Xuecun Hezi rushed to Nan Yunlian.

A stunning flash of sword light suddenly rose up, like lightning splitting the dark clouds, and the sword light seemed to illuminate the profile of Xuecun Tsuruko.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, and she turned the blade and held it vertically to block.

With a ding sound, a thick black demonic energy rolled, and Xuecun Hezi was knocked five meters away.

Boom! She hit the wall hard and it shattered. The severe pain from her shoulder made her hands tremble a little and a hint of shock flashed in her eyes.

This was not her first time fighting against ghosts, but the ghosts in front of her were very strong.

So strong that he knocked her away without even using his true strength.

"What a surprise! I thought this blow would chop off your head."

Nan Yunlian smiled, not caring at all that the other ronin were in a tough fight. "I am really surprised to meet the daughter of an old friend in Kyoto."

"Daughter of an old friend... do you know my father?"

Xuecun Tsuruko looked surprised.

Nan Yunlian's face darkened and she said, "I don't know that kind of despicable human being."

Mother is a ghost... Yukimura Tsuruko came to this conclusion, "Is mother really dead?"

"Of course, I killed her with my own hands. She violated the rules of the ghost tribe and secretly had sex with humans."

Nan Yunlian's expression turned cold, her short blond hair quickly turned silver, and her eyes turned golden. "Now it's your turn, Hezi."

……

The gentle voice did not alleviate the solemnity in the air at all.

Yukimura Tsuruko knew in her heart that this was the greatest danger she had faced since arriving in Kyoto. If she was not careful, she would be killed here by the other party.

It is obviously unrealistic to expect the director and Souji Okita to come and rescue him.

The anti-foreign fighters who are able to stay on the second floor are all elites. They are different from the ronin at the bottom and are very difficult to deal with.

It will take some time for the two of them to deal with these people.

And during this period of time, she may not be able to hold on.

Xuecun Hezi raised the knife and stopped thinking about her parents.

She only had the enemy in her eyes, and her focused look made Nan Yunlian smile, and she deliberately said in a gentle tone: "You are so much like your mother, without being contaminated by human blood.

I will kill you just like I killed your mother.

Take off your clothes first.

Then I will hold your head down and make you like a dog that betrays its master, and let you bear the whipping from the master. "

"You beast!"

Xuecun Tsuruko's anger instantly flared up in her heart.

After all, she was still young. When she heard these words, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. She pushed the ground with her feet and took the lead in attacking.

Buzz, the blade trembled slightly, with a slight sound of wind. In just a few seconds, she swung out dozens of swords, each of which was easily dodged by Nan Yunlian. She then found the flaw and swung the sword back.

The sharp blade cut her knuckles, and the severe pain caused her to let go of the handle, causing a sudden pain in her abdomen.

Nan Yunlian withdrew her right foot, and Xuecun Tsuruko knelt down subconsciously, feeling that her internal organs were about to explode and her body wanted to curl up like a cooked shrimp.

Nan Yunlian grabbed her single ponytail with one hand to prevent her from falling, and said with a smile: “I spent several wonderful nights with your mother, so I am also half your father.

To be honest, your mother really made me feel comfortable before she died, and I had an agreement with her.

As long as you don't take the initiative to find me, I won't find you.

So, even though I knew you appeared in the Shinsengumi last year, I didn't take the initiative to come to you.

I didn't expect you to come to me on your own initiative, my dear daughter."

"Asshole! I would rather die than be insulted by you!"

Xuecun Hezi tried to punch the vital part in the middle, but was easily caught by Nan Yunlian, "Death?

That requires you to have the ability.

The weak are not qualified to decide their own life and death."

Clap, clap, a round of applause rang out, and a light voice came from behind, "You are right, the weak are not qualified to decide their own life and death.

From this moment on, you also lose the power to choose how you die."

Nan Yunlian's pupils suddenly dilated, and she felt the hairs on her back stand up. A cold breath penetrated her skin all the way to her heart.

How could someone actually approach him silently?

impossible!
Nan Yunlian didn't believe that there was such a person, so she turned around and slashed her back with the blade as fast as lightning.

A shadow wrapped around the blade and moved up along the blade at an extremely fast speed, crawling over the back of his hand, to his shoulder, and to his cheek.

Without even a breath, the shadow wrapped around his whole body, making him unable to move.

Then the shadow passed over him and landed on the corridor, splitting into dozens of shadows, which scattered towards every anti-foreignization activist, Kondo Isami, and Okita Souji in the corridor, and then extended to the bottom.

Finally, the shadow stopped at the entrance, and no one in the entire Ikeda house could move.

(End of this chapter)