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pain!

The piercing pain, like a burning flame, dominated all of Nishino's nerves.

Under the intense stimulation of such severe pain, he couldn't even utter a complete scream.

However, Nishino is Dingchohui Tongxin who is used to storms.

With strong willpower, he resisted the pain, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at his body.

His current state... Although it cannot be said that he was shot into a hedgehog, the situation is by no means optimistic!

I saw a total of 6 arrows sticking straight out of his body.

1 arrow in the left arm, 1 arrow in the left calf, 1 arrow in the right thigh, 1 arrow in the flank, 2 arrows in the chest...

Chain mail can effectively defend against slashing, but it is not so good in the face of penetrating attacks.

Bows and arrows are the strongest weapons in the cold weapon era, bar none.

Facing the arrows fired at close range from the bow, chain mail and the like are like nothing!

Limbs are not important body organs, so Nishino's left arm, left calf, and right thigh are painful, but these injuries are not fatal.

As for the two arrows on the chest... Nishino was very lucky. These two arrows did not penetrate the gap between the sternum and the ribs, but hit the sternum and the ribs exactly, and were blocked by the hard bones.

Although most of the bones hit by the arrow had cracked, the important heart and two lungs were still preserved.

Only the arrow on the side...is very troublesome.

The flanks are not surrounded by bones such as the sternum and ribs like the chest.

Only the soft skin and muscles protect the belly.

The defense is already weak, but the stomach, liver, gallbladder, spleen, intestines, kidneys and many other important organs are all located in the abdomen.

Whether it is a hole in the stomach and intestines, causing food and stomach acid to leak out, or damage to the liver, spleen, or kidney, in this era where antibiotics have not even been invented, these are serious injuries that are extremely difficult to heal even if they are sent to the hospital immediately .

Centered on the arrow buried deep in the flank, a large amount of blood smeared on the clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the clothes on Nishino's abdomen were half black with blood.

Nishino has never had the experience of being shot in the stomach - most of the people who have this experience are dead.

But based on his current physical and mental condition, he deduced that he would not die for a while.

However...if he doesn't receive timely treatment, or if the wound is opened, he will still die in the end.

This is the end that ordinary people should have when they encounter bows and arrows.

The kind of person who can dodge the arrows casually, or chop down the flying arrows with a knife, is purely different.

Nishino put the bamboo in his hand on the floor and struggled to sit up.

"My grandson...? Hey! Hey!!"

Nishino looked at my grandson beside him.

Just now, thanks to my grandson's timely swoop, the two of them were able to save their lives.

Huofu Thief Kai is a special security force formed by the members of the first bow group and the first iron gun group.

Therefore, the sounds that my grandson, who was born as a Huofu thief, heard the most are the sound of strings and the sound of guns.

My grandson heard the sound of something being tightened coming from the room, the sound of the bowstring being fully drawn, so he hugged Nishino and threw himself on the ground at the first moment—thanks to this, the two of them were able to put everything together Take damage to a minimum.

Otherwise, if we were to bear such a violent arrow rain head-on, Xi Ye and my grandson would be killed on the spot without even screaming.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that my grandson is Nishino's savior.

Therefore, when consciousness and sanity regained a little bit, Nishino immediately turned his head to check the state of my grandson.

After seeing the other person's engraved appearance, his pupils shrank instantly.

Judging by the number of arrows hit, my grandson's situation is slightly better than Nishino's.

Nishino got 6 arrows and my grandson got 5 arrows.

It's just that... my grandson's arrow hit is not good.

1 arrow below the right collarbone, 1 arrow on the right shoulder, 1 arrow on the left forearm, and 2 arrows on the flank.

Injuries to the collarbone, shoulders, etc., aside for the time being.

Abdominal injuries... Visibly serious to the naked eye.

The blood loss was surprisingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes on his abdomen were already soaked in blood so that the original color could not be seen.

Although Nishino does not understand medicine, he still judged from his old experience that the aorta in my grandson's abdomen should be damaged...

"Hey! Wake up! Are you still conscious? Can you still talk?"

Nishino didn't care about holding the knife anymore, grabbed my grandson's shoulders with both hands, and patted his extremely pale face.

"Well……"

My grandson's eyelids lifted tremblingly.

Even though his face was already covered with big cold sweat, he still grinned and said softly in his peculiar way of speaking with a drawn-out tone:

"Oh~ have we been ambushed..."

Both Nishino and my grandson turned their heads to look at Yataro's bedroom in Phoenix House.

Coincidentally, when the eyes of the two were projected over, the two paper sliding doors that were riddled with holes by the dense rain of arrows just collapsed with a "bang", revealing the scene inside.

I saw murderous intent everywhere in the room!

Twenty or so fully armed archers arranged in a double-row formation of "squatting in the front row and standing in the back row", and the re-strung arrows aimed straight at Nishino and my grandson.

In the darkness, clusters of arrows shone with cold air.

"Huh? The person who came here doesn't seem to be Juqingdeng?"

At this time, a middle-aged male voice that sounded as ugly as a pig's meow attracted the attention of Nishino and my grandson.

The two followed the prestige - a fat man all over the body came out from the shadow of the room.

The image of this person... To put it mildly, it is unflattering, but to put it harshly, it is too ugly to look at.

Glossy face, plump body like a ball.

The big belly, as if pregnant in October, pushed up the thick cotton clothes.

A pair of mouse-like small eyes, constantly turning around.

What's more, he also has a pair of prominent buck teeth sticking out of his lips, which makes him even more like a wretched mouse.

He has a businessman-style yuedai head, which reveals an ugly uneven skull.

Although there are no hard and fast rules, generally speaking, samurai's Tsukiyo hair buns are tied on the top of the head, while commoners and businessmen's Tsukiyo hair buns are tied further back.

In a word - this man is as ugly as an injustice.

"Nishino-kun... this guy... is Yatarou Phoenix House..."

"Ah, I can see that."

Even without my grandson's introduction, Nishino dared to conclude: this big fat man is Yataro Phoenix Ya!

In the feudal era when productivity was low and food was generally lacking in oil, water and calories, raising such a round and plump body was indeed the image of a privileged businessman of the highest standard.

"Hey! Who are you two?!"

Phoenix House Yataro with his hips akimbo walked up to the side of the twenty or so archers with swaggering square steps.

He is cautious, even though both Nishino and my grandson are injured, he still keeps a distance from them.

By this time, my grandson was in a slightly better state of mind.

He gently pushed away Nishino's hand supporting his shoulder, then pressed his knife on the ground and struggled to sit up.

"Wow~ This body shape... is really amazing~~ What a luxurious and lustful life did you guys live to keep your body so round?"

Yatarou Phoenix House frowned.

How could he fail to detect the sarcasm hidden in my grandson's tone.

"I'll ask again, who are you two? But Ju Qingdeng's accomplice?"

Nishino was unmoved on the surface, but secretly thought about it:

——Orange Green? Why did this guy mention Juqingdeng's name?

Although Nishino has been living a hard life in hiding in the east, he still has some understanding of some major news that happened recently.

Therefore, he knew Qingdeng's feat of kicking the Qingshui clan 13 times last night.

——Could it be that...Ju Qingdeng also has entanglements with Huan Fudian...with the Fazhu Party?

——The formation Yatarou Phoenix Ya put on... Could it be that he was planning to use it to deal with Tachibana Qingdeng?

Thinking of this, Nishino couldn't help showing a wry smile.

If this is the truth, then wouldn't he and my grandson help Ju Qingdeng to ward off disaster?

Countless thoughts and thoughts circled in Nishino's mind.

But the current situation... doesn't allow him to think slowly here.

"Forget it, since you don't want to speak obediently, let me interrogate you slowly after I catch you."

After finishing speaking, Yataro Phoenix Ya waved his hand to the archers beside him.

"Go! Capture them alive! They are already injured, so they should be easy to deal with!"

The archers did not swarm up like a herd of slaughtered pigs, but continued to maintain a neat second line of battle, slowly walking towards Xiye and my grandson.

Looking at the approaching archers, Nishino's face was clouded.

After thinking about it, the only hope he can think of to solve the current predicament is the rescue of Ebina and others.

However, according to the sound from the first floor, Ebina and the others were still fighting fiercely with the other guards in the mansion, and they would definitely not be able to come over for a while.

——Give it a go...!

Nishino gritted his teeth and clenched the saber in his hand.

Even in his heyday, he still wasn't sure about defeating more than 20 fully armed archers, let alone the battle-damaged state with six arrows in his body right now?

However, apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other better way to break the situation.

Just when Nishino was about to stand up for a bloody battle... He suddenly heard my grandson next to him whisper in a volume that only the two of them could hear clearly:

"Nishino-kun, can you still run?"

Nishino turned his head and cast a surprised look at my grandson who suddenly spoke.

I saw my grandson with a calm expression on his face.

Obviously he was also in a desperate situation, and even though he was injured more severely than Nishino, he still remained calm, as if the injuries on his body and the predicament in front of him were nothing more than trifles that could not even be considered a crisis.

At this time, Nishino suddenly remembered: Ever since I met my grandson, this mysterious guy has always brought him various surprises.

Probably influenced by this bizarre bond, although Nishino didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in my grandson's gourd, he still nodded vigorously almost without thinking:

"able."

He responded with a concise and forceful answer.

"very good."

My grandson grinned with confidence.

"Don't move now. Listen to my instructions later. Whatever I say, you do."

Nishino nodded, then continued to kneel on one knee.

The enemy pressed on but remained indifferent, plus their miserable appearance with many arrows in their bodies... On the surface, Nishino and my grandson looked completely injured and unable to move.

It should be because he feels that he has the chance to win. Not far away, Yataro Phoenix House put his hands on his hips, with a smug expression on his face.

As for the archers, more than half of them showed slack.

Nishino's mouth and nose were filled with tense breath, and the heavy atmosphere accumulated rapidly.

Just when the archers were less than 5 steps away from the two of them, my grandson suddenly reached into his arms and took out a ball-shaped object.

"Nishino-kun! Close your eyes!"

Nishino was startled, but soon remembered what my grandson told him just now, so he immediately closed his eyes tightly.

When it was too late, my grandson smashed the "balls" in his hand to the feet of the archers.

Boom!

The explosion-like sound dominated the eardrums of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, the mourning and wailing of the archers came one after another.

"Damn it! It's a smoke bomb!"

"Cough cough cough! Eyes are so bitter!"

"Tears! Tears flow!"

"Ahhhhh! My eyes! My eyes!"

...

Because his eyes were closed, Nishino didn't know what happened to the outside world.

But judging from the shouts of the archers, the things my grandson took out from his arms just now should be smoke bombs.

Smoke bombs - Nishino always thought that this kind of thing was a novelist's joke.

Throwing such a small thing on the ground can produce such a big cloud of smoke... How could such a thing happen?

As a result, I never expected that I could witness a real smoke bomb at this moment tonight.

"Nishino-kun, come with me!"

Nishino felt the sleeve of his left arm being pulled hard.

He followed my grandson's tug and lunged forward.

After a while, he heard my grandson shout again:

"Nishino-kun, you can open your eyes now!"

When Nishino heard this, he immediately opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eyes was the back of my grandson who was running in front of him, and the panicked and fat face of Yatarou Houhouya.

"Nishino-kun! Grab him! Then jump out of the window!"

At this point, Nishino finally understood my grandson's battle plan.

First, he pretended to be powerless to resist, so that Yataro Phoenix and the archers relaxed their vigilance.

After the latter is close enough, throw smoke bombs to interfere with the opponent.

At this time, because the archers have all come forward to arrest Nishino and my grandson, there is not even a single guard around Yataro Phoenix House!

Anyone with a little brain can see that this is the only chance for Nishino and my grandson to capture Yataro of the Phoenix House alive!

At this point, Nishino's eyes are like arrows! Walk like flying! Even the pain of the wound was forgotten.

"Quick, come save me! Come save me!!"

Looking at Nishino who was rushing towards him so close, the blood on Phoenix Yaya Taro's face instantly faded away.

However, if the archers can't take care of themselves, how can they take care of him?

Seeing that the archers had no time to rescue him, Yataro Phoenixya hurriedly backed away, but before taking a few steps, he fell to the ground due to the weakness of his feet.

Driven by the desire to survive, he continued to retreat in a hurry.

His little struggle is doomed to be futile.

"Give me peace! Fat pig!"

Nishino grabbed Houhouya Yataro by the back collar with a rough movement like dragging a dog, lifted him up from the tatami, and rushed to the window closest to them with my grandson.

The smoke bomb my grandson threw just now didn't have a strong persistence.

At this time, the fog gradually cleared, and the archers finally regained their strength.

Yataro Phoenix House was arrested-they were shocked, and hurriedly drew their bows and arrows.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Arrows pierced the atmosphere one after another, and flew towards Xiye and the others with the wind.

An arrow just grazed Phoenix House Yataro's scalp, so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

"Stupid! Don't shoot the arrow! Don't shoot the arrow! It will hit me!"

The voice of Yataro Phoenix House frightened the archers so that they did not dare to move again.

While they hesitated—

bang! bang!

My grandson and Nishino, who was dragging Yataro of the Phoenix House, smashed through the window in no particular order and fell to the eaves downstairs.

Despite the numerous injuries, Nishino and my grandson managed to complete the impeccable body before landing.

On the other hand, Phoenix Yaya Taro, who had never learned any martial arts...his entire back hit the tiles straight.

The sound of the sound made people wonder whether he would smash the eaves down.

Before Yataro Phoenix House could scream, Nishino dragged him down again...

...

...

Edo, Tsukimiya Shrine——

Qingdeng went to Tianzhang Court without stopping.

"Your Highness, I have heard about the relevant matters from Yae. What did those scumbags say?"

During the daytime today, after leaving Qingshui Mansion, Qing Deng, who hadn't had a good rest for a long time, fell asleep with his head covered in the hotel.

Long lost sleep.

Qingdeng slept until it was almost dark before waking up.

As soon as Fang woke up, he saw Yae who came to deliver the order.

"Young man! Master Yu Du told you to go to the Moon Palace Shrine quickly! The gang of social scum that you captured are finally willing to spit out information!"

After hearing this, Qing Deng didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to the Moon Palace Shrine.

So, there is the present scene.

Facing Qingdeng's questioning, Tianzhangyuan nodded lightly:

"Sheng Qing, I'm going to make a long story short—according to those social dregs, Rakshasa seems to have a very good relationship with a messenger named 'Phoenix House Yataro'."

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In fact, Nishino was right, he and my grandson did help Qingdeng to save his life.

The current Qingdeng did not have the ability to easily deal with more than twenty archers in a narrow space.

If Qingdeng arrived at Phoenix House's mansion before Nishino and the others, then even if he managed to capture Phoenix House alive, it would not be too easy.