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780 Eight Chapters of Stimulation (Third Watch)

The troubles this time were all caused by Edward and the others, but since Little Japan is coming, will the monks in Huaguo be afraid of them?

As for whether the emperor will replace the prime minister, Lin Chen doesn't care at all, but he thinks it's good. Japan suddenly went back to the feudal era hundreds of years ago. What will happen under the rule of an old man and a group of onmyoji? Maybe I should kill the emperor, so that I can become the emperor of Japan. Hehe, killing an old man is better than dealing with the entire Japanese self-defense force Much easier.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Chen came to the courtyard. Yuliu was practicing sword under a cherry blossom tree. Under the flying cherry blossoms, Yuliu, who was dressed in a crimson samurai uniform, raised his sword and stood still among the falling petals. On the chest, the footsteps stepped on, the long knife was swung out, and silver arcs were transformed into one after another. The whole person rolled into a red shadow, shimmering under a layer of silver light. , Putting the knife back into its sheath, the petals around him silently shattered into two halves, falling down around him profusely.

Lin Chen clapped his hands lightly, and praised, "Good swordsmanship." Yu Liu came back to his senses and smiled slightly, "Good morning, Lin, I was worried that you would not be able to get out of bed this morning."

Lin Chen walked forward with a smile, looked at the shattered cherry blossoms and asked, "What kind of sword technique did you use just now, it dazzled my eyes."

Yuliu smiled triumphantly, then looked at the petals fluttering in the air, and said softly, "This is my own 'Sakura Sword Art', for a samurai, under the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, he can cut It's so beautiful to lay down the enemy's head, this scene often appears in my mind, hehe, maybe I look forward to one day..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped talking, looked back at Lin Chen and said with a smile, "Have you had breakfast? Oh, I know you are not used to traditional Japanese food, so I specially sent someone to the Huaguo Restaurant in the city to serve you. You have invited four chefs from Huaguo, I will tell them to cook what you want to eat."

Lin Chen slapped Yuliu's shoulder hard, and almost knocked half of the weak white-faced boy's shoulder. He was really hungry, so he said bluntly, "Then, two drawers of steamed buns, two bowls of fried rice Sauce noodles, two bowls of wontons, some deep-fried dough sticks, and two more cups of soy milk, that’s all for now, Yuliu-kun, no one in this world is more considerate than you, ah, you can still create your own swordsmanship, it’s really too much incredible."

Yu Liu wryly smiled and rubbed his shoulders, ordered the two maids to go down to prepare, and smiled faintly, "Actually, it's nothing. I was locked up in this city when I was young, and I never went out before. I was bored, so I just I came up with this set of swordsmanship, Lin, do you know that the artistic conception of this set of swordsmanship was realized by me based on the trajectory of the fluttering cherry blossoms, it is as gentle and beautiful as cherry blossoms, and it can kill the enemy."

Lin Chen pretended not to understand anything, just exclaimed, "Ah, your childhood was spent here, it is so tragic, oh, please forgive my inappropriate words, this is your Father's decision, why does he treat you like this, it is very detrimental to the child's physical and mental development." He seemed to have accidentally said something wrong, and quickly apologized.

Yuliu's face darkened, but he quickly returned to normal, and said calmly, "Father is also doing it for my own good. He hopes that I can become an excellent warrior."

Lin Chen nodded, "Yes, yes, what father doesn't want his son to be famous, I understand your father's thoughts, then what did you do here when you were young, training? That kind of thing must be very hard. "

Yu Liu gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but think of a young boy who swung his knife and slashed tens of thousands of times. Because of a slight deviation in the posture of holding the knife, the boy's father, who was watching from the side, did it. As soon as a bamboo whip was drawn, a bloodstain immediately appeared on the boy's face, and so on, countless images flashed through his mind, Yuliu was surprised, never thought that after so many years, he still remembered these things like this Clear, every detail is clear.

The memory finally stopped on a picture. The boy who had endured a day of hard training returned to his room and lay on the bed covered in bruises. The wounds all over his body hurt like fire. He looked at the ceiling and finally burst into tears. He misses his mother, but since he was born, he doesn't know who his mother is. For a six-year-old child, he is lonely, lonely, and has no friends around him, and no one can even talk to him. In other words, life is all about training, training, training.

The boy closed his eyes, he was really sleepy, or he was used to it all, since he was born, his life has been like this, and it has never changed. At this time, he felt wet and warm on his face , as if something was licking him, he opened his eyes, and suddenly they widened in surprise.

It was a puppy, a stray puppy that had somehow found its way into his room, with what appeared to be a slight injury to its hind leg.

The boy immediately helped the dog bandage the wound and let it recuperate in his room.From then on, the puppy became the boy's only friend and the first friend in his life. Every time he returned to the room after training, the boy would hold the puppy and talk, complain, or pour out some troubles. In his heart, Puppies can understand.

With the companionship of the puppy, the boy gradually had a smile on his face, and the injuries he suffered every time he trained seemed to be less painful.They'll be all right after a while anyway, he thought.

However, when the boy was eight years old, the puppy was discovered by a servant of the family. The boy's father soon found out about the incident. In front of the boy, the father hanged the grown puppy on a tree. Then he chopped off the puppy's head.

The boy opened his eyes wide, his face was sticky and splattered with dog blood, it was the blood of his good friend, at this moment, he forgot what fear was, and understood for the first time what hatred is.

The boy still remembers the words his father roared after beheading the puppy,

"You bastard, you found a dog to be your friend, Bagayalu! You put yourself on the same level as a beast! It's a shame, it will only make you weak, we Oda family don't need it Weak and incompetent guy, let me tell you now that the word friend itself is false, there is no so-called friend in this world, only eternal interests, keep this sentence in my heart!"