Kaleidoscope open the door

Sifang Chuanchangpu sighed when he heard the words.

"Bai Lu is really a very cautious person."

In fact, Sifang Chuanchangpu felt that Bailu was a little too cautious. However, because of this, it also made her feel particularly safe and easy to travel.

Bai Lu nodded slightly and said nothing.

After eating a ditch and gaining a wisdom, after being conspired by Xia Jiu's poison, he didn't care about it. The poison would not kill him, but it was really painful.

The two chatted like this, and most of the time it was Sifang Chuanchangpu looking for a topic. Bailu answered briefly, or simply nodded slightly.

Yuna didn't interrupt, just listened quietly.

The journey was not boring, and soon arrived at the lord's residence.

Although the name of the lord of Sifang Chuanchangpu is not true, it is still a lord, no one is embarrassed. The maid just checked the three people briefly, and after confirming that they did not bring weapons, they led them into the living room.

The living room for receiving guests is large, the interior is sunny but not dazzling, and there is a mural painted in plain colors in the center of the wall directly opposite the door.

Weapons racks are erected on both sides of the murals, and several exquisitely crafted handles are placed, which are more meaningful than practical naginata and scabbards.

The other walls are all white, and the ground floor is covered with wooden floors that have been polished brightly and can be seen.

The interior layout is simple and refreshing, giving people a relaxed and comfortable feeling without losing a sense of solemnity.

A young man with short hair tied into a traditional Japanese headdress, wearing glasses, and wearing a brown kimono, looks a little bookish, with a gentle smile, sitting on the main seat and waiting.

The three gray-clothed warriors knelt and sat on both sides of the main seat in the living room. It was not only a respect for the visitors, but also a display of strength, and some guards, but they were not aimed at Sifang Chuanchang.

"Master Maeda, thank you very much for bothering to arrange your trip to King Kong Kwok."

Sikata Chuanchang was sitting on the tatami with his hands folded between his knees, bowed slightly, and expressed his gratitude to Maeda, the lord of Iwado. Shiroro and Yoona were the same on both sides behind her.

"The shogunate's work for the subjects is part of the business."

Maeda smiled and replied modestly, and immediately explained to Sifang Chuanchangpu apologetically:

"Speaking of which, I have added a strange condition that only women and children are allowed to accompany. If this is not the case, everyone will oppose the invitation to Mima."

After saying thanks, Sifang Chuanchangpu sat up straight, and said in confusion:

"Invite Maestro?"

Maeda nodded slightly, and sighed with a little helpless smile:

"He said he wanted to discuss food and grass issues, but I would also like to help them."

The samurai closest to Maeda below, with a straight face, sharp eyes, and awe-inspiring samurai said to Maeda:

"Maeda-sama doesn't know something, Mei-Malaysians and Generals have disputes."

It stands to reason that the samurai cannot intervene in the conversation between the lords at will, but the three samurai in the living room are not the samurai of Iwado, but the general mansion of Kongo Kwok.

Maeda was not good to say anything, just smiled and said:

"He hadn't cared about that kind of thing. Otherwise, how could he have fought against Kabane for the Shogunate (General Mansion) in the past ten years?"

ps: Explosive tonight, plus the protagonist women's clothing for recommendation and collection!

Chapter Forty

As the saying goes, “seeing is true, hearing is imaginary”, and there is an idiom saying “three people become tigers”.

Maeda son inherited his father's inheritance and inherited his father's position and rights. After becoming the lord, he has been sitting in the Bado Station. Before he became the lord, the farthest place he went out was King Kongguo.

Therefore, the name of the hero of Shou Fangzhong is convinced.

If you say it nicely, this lord has a sincere heart, and if you say it badly, that's naive!

He probably forgot a sentence: It is never too late for a gentleman to avenge him.

However, it is also blamed on the shogunate's concealment. Mima Tentori pretended to be too good. Who would have thought that the hatred between the father and son could last for ten years without dissipating?

In other words, who would have thought that Tiandiao Mima could lay down for ten years and grind a sword for revenge.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, or even got along for a few days, Sifang Chuanchangpu probably wouldn't believe that there was such a thing. She would rather her intuition and Bailu's guess be wrong.

It's a pity that the sixth thing of a woman is surprisingly accurate, not to mention a girl with a keen mind like Sifang Chuanchangpu.

At the same time when the alarm bell of Kabane's invasion sounded, Mima Tentori stared at her gray-clothed shogunate in a moment of loss, flipped her hand and took out a small knife, pierced the warrior’s neck, pierced the arteries, and pierced the blood. It spurted out, pulling out a parabola and flying far away.

Mie, who came with Mima, also worked at the same time, eliminating a samurai.

Bang!

Tentori Mima rushed forward and pressed Maeda's neck to press him against the wall. With the other hand, he drew the knife from Maeda's waist, turned and turned, and cut across the waist of the last samurai who leaped over.

The samurai screamed, blood drenched in his abdomen, and fell to the ground.

A few drops of red blood splashed on Tianchi Mima's face, but he still smiled, looking chilling.

Skybird Mima did not stop, raising his sword to kill Maeda.

Sifang Chuanchangpu, who had recovered from the sudden change, made a decision immediately, got up and drew out the naginata from the weapon rack beside him, pointed at the sky bird Maima, with cold sweat on his forehead, but his face was solemn, and his eyes sounded awe-inspiring. He stopped and said:

"please stop!"

Tian Niao Mima was dissatisfied with the drinking of the Sifang Chuan Iris, stopped and sighed leisurely:

"It's really brave."

"Let me stop."

Mie stood in front of Mima, took off the dart disguised as a brooch, and quickly threw it out. However, the dart was not inserted into Sifang Chuanchangpu.

Two slender, white fingers suddenly appeared halfway, clamped the brooch, and threw the backhand back with faster speed and strength.

Bang!

The brooch-shaped dart was extremely slender, but at this moment it exploded with a terrifying and destructive power comparable to a steam gun, and opened a fist-sized pit on the log floor under Mie’s feet.

The silver-haired girl Bailu stood in front of the Sifang Chuanchangpu, slowly lowering one hand, her black eyes calmly looked at the sky bird Meima Hemei, and said softly with no expression:

"Please stop here."

"···"

Tian Niao Mei Ma was not as calm as before, staring at the silver-haired girl vigilantly, and from the corner of her eyes glanced at the cracked log floor under her feet.