Overgod Ascension

When autumn comes, the land is full of joy of harvest.

"It’s great to have such a life today. To be happy, you have to wake up every day to dream..."

The pig tied the last bundle of rice, and his face was filled with a smile: "Thank you so much for the Lord Lord..."

"Pig!"

At this time, a farmer walked by, and the smile was full: "Your home is getting alive? Congratulations!"

"Yeah... I want to be a father... I feel like I am in a dream!"

The pig murmured: "No, this kind of life, I used to dream that I didn't dare to think about it!"

"Thanks to adults!"

The farmer smiled and said: "With such an adult, you really have to pray for him. When the new temple is completed, let's go!"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the two people can not help but look to the side of the hill, and the small temple above.

A few months ago, there was nothing left, but I heard that the adults spent a lot of money, mobilized the leisure time of the slack, and invited the craftsmen from the city. Everyone worked hard and finally got close to completion.

"You don't have to think about this..." The face of the pig appeared a disappointing color: "I heard that this temple seems to be a family temple of a ghost family, and does not accept foreigners to pay homage..."

"Home Temple? Which Master is going to be invited to host?"

"In short, the name of an adult, as well as wealth, must be a famous master..."

The pig guessed and walked along the farmer's home.

However, they did not know that the temple had not only been completed, but even the righteous candidate, Wu Ming had already made a decision.

"Ghosts are fierce, how do you live here?"

Wu Ming walked freely in the temple. At this time, the paint was still very new, but he could live.

"The food is full! Sleep is safe!"

Ghost Pills are like a little adult, answering them one by one, and the Amakusa Shiro, who is behind him, buried his head deeply on the floor and dared not look up.

"Oh? Can you be satisfied with this little surname? If it is dissatisfied, I will give you one for another!"

"No, it's good!"

When it comes to this, there is finally a wave of volatility in the smashing of the ghost.

"You like it!"

Wu Ming smiled and knew that Amakusa Shiro had been completely conquered by Ghost Pills. After all, this may have been attributed to him.

"There is one more thing, the host of this temple, I have already chosen a candidate, and will come soon!"

Wu Ming coughed: "He is called Hawthorn Square, a learned and versatile master. You must respect him as you respect me. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

This solemn, suddenly the ghost pill and the Amakusa Shiro are the focus of the condensation.

"So I am relieved..."

Wu Ming, who walked out of the temple, smiled lightly. The so-called 'Hawthorn Square' was naturally a fake, or the second identity he prepared for himself, the vest.

It is not difficult to use the Tao method to be a film warrior with the same appearance and even the same strong temperament.

In this way, the ‘Ghost Eye’ in this Tomita Maru can be used for fishing.

After all, Wu Ming feels that the things he has done are not shocking, but the name of a country is still inseparable, which is easy to be vigilant.

"At that time... if the authority has heard and doubted, can't help but come and test it?"

Wu Ming's mouth is full of smiles, this clear and dark identity, and can also be converted to each other, is his backhand for himself.

"If you want to find a substitute for a warrior, you have to put it on the agenda... Although you can do it as long as you are an individual, you should consider the temperament problem. It is best to use the strong as the material. You can get rid of most people. ......"

"Adult! Adult!"

Upon returning to Tomita Maru, Maosuke greeted him with a look of excitement: "I have something to tell!"

"Well, is it something about autumn food? Let's talk about it!"

Wu Mingli is in the garden, watching the cherry trees in the spring and the ponds on the side, naturally there is a mysterious and mysterious mood.

"Ah... this is it!"

Mao helps almost fascinated in this kind of metaphysical, wiped his eyes and secretly blamed himself for being so rude. This is the way: "Adults... This harvest, our Futian pill gets a total of 1,200 tons of rice because of the household registration. There are already 60 households. According to the law of the family, among the six hundred stones, they directly receive the tax of three hundred stones, and remove the two hundred stones of the two samurai adults. The rest are straight collars of the family, totaling seven hundred stones!"

"Well, this field has grown by 20%, and the number of households has increased by 20, which is your credit. Let's enjoy 50!"

This person has talents. Wu Ming naturally knows this. Since he has made achievements, he will not be rewarded.

Again: "If you don't have a surname, how can you give you a flower? From today, you are Lihua Mao! But you haven't done much, you can't give it to knowing, can you understand?"

"The Lord has already treated me very well!"

Lihua Mao helps the eyes to be red, thinking that half a year ago, he was still the lowest level of martial arts in Numata City. Even the money was not eligible, and now it is really heaven and earth.

At this time, I got a reward. I was very excited, but I don’t know why. Lihua Mao helped Wu Ming’s back and said, “Is the Lord wanting to see cherry blossoms? It’s not spring now, I’m afraid I will wait until next year...”

"No, I am watching cherry blossoms..."

Wu Ming is a sigh.

"Watching cherry blossoms?"

Lihua Mao helps to look at the bare branches, some doubts.

"The samurai are all beautiful with cherry blossoms, but this autumn and winter branch, quaint and sorghum, but more beautiful chill..."

Wu Mingru looked at the gate of the city with a sense of sensation. He sighed: "Let me go down, meet someone who is looking for me today, and take him directly to the dojo!"

"Hi!"

Tachibana promised to respectfully, but there was a layer of hair on the back.

From the words of the Lord, he heard an infinite murder!

......

At this time, a middle-aged ronin, step by step, went to Futian Maru.

His clothes are ragged and barefoot, and he seems to be not afraid of the sharp stones on the ground. His hair is slightly white and his face is full of vicissitudes. Only one pair of eyes is warm and jade, and the bottom is dark and sharp. Note that there is only a samurai sword hanging from the waist, but the scabbard is worn out and it doesn't look like anything worthwhile.

"Ghost family supervision! Ghost one eye!"

He silently chewed the name in his mouth, and looked at the raging ridges on both sides, slightly lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The ghost family led Futian Maru three hundred stones, but in fact there are a thousand stones, and there are three hundred stones in the outer island home. The limit can mobilize the foot of one hundred people, and the seven warriors in the ghosts and gods. The county is also a great man..."

Thinking about the information silently, the old rogue came to the front of Futian Maru.

"Stand up! Where are you from, what is it called?"

The doorkeeper was light and vigilant, holding down the samurai sword at the waist.

"I am going to challenge the ghost family, the ghost is a method!"

The old man looked up and the light in his eyes became sharper.

"what did you say?"

The boy’s face was greatly changed, and the katana was pulled out, but in the next moment, he saw the old man’s eyes and the huge mountainous momentum.

Suddenly, his forehead was sweating coldly, and even a few steps back, the war in his heart disappeared, and he could not pull out the knife.

"what happened?"

Matsushita Kenichi, who heard the news, rushed in and saw this scene. First of all, he was furious and immediately looked at the evil spirits. He looked at the earth and the vines.

"This is... witness! Go on, this is not something you can intervene!"

Immediately, Matsushita’s face was also solemn, and slowly pulled out the samurai sword.

He was no longer the former spider who didn’t know anything. After becoming a warrior, even though he was immersed in the killing, he also read a few books and knew that the clevermen among the swordsmen had a kind of practice called 'sightedness'. It is to use sharp eyes, cooperate with the momentum, and psychologically attack the opponents, so as to achieve the effect of defeating the soldiers without fighting.

"But this look... can only make me more bloody, want to kill you!"

Matsushita Kenichi held the sword in both hands and licked his lips.

"This is... the heart of Shura..."

Feeling the other party's war, the earth is also solemn and solemn, and the right hand is slowly placed on the hilt.

"Panasonic is a big man! Please wait!"

At this moment, Tachibana ran to breathlessly: "The Lord has a life, let this person go to the Dojo to see him!"

"Ah..."

Matsushita Ken snarled, the blood vessels on his face were violent, and he was like a beast, and he wanted to choose someone.

"This is the command of the ghost family, the command of the ghosts!"

Tachibana helps to bite his teeth, but he does not look at it with timidity.

"The command of the Lord, I will naturally obey!"

After a long time, Matsushita had a white gas in his nose and shouted screamingly. He cut the wooden stake next to it into two sections, which restored his calmness. He said to the earth vines: "Be rude, please come with me!" ”

‘You can conquer this evil spirit and listen to those who are famous for their words...’

Earth Fang Tengyong thought silently, loosened the hilt and followed Li Huamao.

The two passed through many houses and came to the dojo.

This is the original house remodeling of the wine-swallowing boy. The scope is extremely wide. At this time, there are 20 swordsmen sitting on both sides. The two rows of eyes are brushed and watched, making the earth Fang Tengyong feel as if they came to Shura.

‘The same Shura as the warrior, there are six people, and the rest are evil spirits...’

The keen sense makes the earthen vines know very well. Even if they have the confidence to kill a Shura, the other party will be able to die if they embrace it.

But at this time, he had abandoned the fear of death and looked at the man in the center of the Dojo. (To be continued.)