You Know Nothing About Pain

"Really, who is it? It's so early in the morning that no one can rest..."

The concierge mumbled to open the door, and then saw Xuansheng Ichiro standing outside the door, and suddenly trembled all over, and subconsciously wanted to close the door again.

But this time Xuansheng Ichiro was not so easy to talk about. He pulled out the samurai sword from his waist with a blunt sound, inserted it straight into the crack of the door, pointed to the gatekeeper inside the door and said, "If you dare to close the door again , I'll cut off your hand immediately!"

"You, you, you...you...don't mess around..." The concierge had never seen this posture before, and subconsciously raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to move, then said with trembling lips, "don't forget Where is this place? This is the Tomita family! If you are seen by the samurai adults of the Tomita family, you will die!"

"The samurai of the Tomita family? It's really great, but what does it have to do with you?" Xuansheng Ichiro was not frightened by the concierge's words, but sneered and said, "You are just a servant after all. I can't kill you, but it's not a big deal to cut off your hands, at most it's just going to prison for a few years, as for you, think about what will happen to you then."

Xuansheng Ichiro's identity is at least a decent samurai, and he is naturally in a higher class. To be honest, it is not a big deal for him to kill ordinary people, as long as these people have no influence behind them.

Which samurai doesn't have many lives in his hands. As long as he feels that he is underestimated, it is common for blood to splatter on the spot in a rage. After all, for a samurai, he regards life as his own creed, commonly known as not being afraid of death , whoever shows timidity will be ridiculed by his colleagues.

It's just that this concierge is a servant of the Tomita family. If he kills him directly, it will be regarded as a provocation to the Futian family, but if he just chops off one or two hands, it will be fine. At that time, it will be fine to say that the concierge speaks rudely and provoke himself .

In fact, it doesn't matter what the concierge is. The point is not to make the Tomita family lose face.

The Tomita family doesn't care about a concierge, as long as the concierge is not dead, it is not shameful, and they will not hold the samurai Xuansheng Ichiro accountable. On the contrary, if they know that Xuansheng Ichiro took action because the concierge insulted the samurai, they will probably be grateful Xuansheng Ichiro helped them clean the door, and it is estimated that they will continue to close the door to punish the porter afterwards.

"I I I..."

The concierge is actually a villain who bullies the soft and fears the hard. He used to think that Xuansheng Ichiro was easy to bully because Xuansheng Ichiro spoke well, but now Xuansheng Ichiro was really angry, and he realized that he was standing in front of him. It's simply not something that a small concierge like him can bear.

Xuansheng Ichiro held up the samurai sword, and approached the open door little by little, the point of the samurai sword was firmly pointed at the neck of the doorman opposite.

The porter inside the gate raised his hand with a pale face, for fear that he would be chopped off by Ichiro Xuansheng if he was not careful.

In the past, Xuansheng Ichiro talked to the concierge because he was kind, and he didn't use his status as a samurai to oppress the other party, but now the concierge is really deceiving, so he decided to show some temper and must take the recommendation of his master. The letter is coming back.

The concierge is really scared now. Xuansheng Ichiro's attitude was very good before, which made him forget for a moment that the other party was a samurai and he was just a servant.

Now that the concierge saw the samurai sword across his nose, he finally remembered at this moment that the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary passer-by, but a genuine samurai, and he would not have any trouble if he killed him on the street The presence.

"It really has nothing to do with me if you can't enter the family." The concierge shivered, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and explained tremblingly: "What can I do as a small concierge, if you really feel dissatisfied, I will help you gone."

"I'm not here today to intercede." Hearing what the concierge said, Xuansheng Ichiro sneered and said, "To be honest, even if you ask me to come to this kind of family, I don't want to come. The letter of recommendation I gave you before, I’m here to ask for something that belongs to me.”

"Push...recommendation letter?"

Hearing Xuansheng Ichiro's words, the concierge's heart skipped a beat. Of course he knew where the letter of recommendation had gone, and it was taken away by Yuto Yoshimura, but he didn't have the guts to ask him to confess to Yuto Yoshimura.

Xuansheng Ichiro is a samurai, and Yoshimura Yuto is also a samurai, and he is also a high-level samurai of the Tomita family. The concierge is obviously more afraid of Yoshimura Yuto than he is of Xuansheng Ichiro.

After all, Xuansheng Ichiro destroyed him at most, but if Yuto Yoshimura knew that he had betrayed him, he would definitely kill him later, and the death would be even worse and more painful.

So the concierge could only bite the bullet and say with a mournful face: "The letter... Didn't I throw away the recommendation letter... I really didn't mean it... Your lord has a lot, so just send me It’s okay to be a fart.”

"Throw it away?" Xuansheng Ichiro was not dismissed by this sentence this time, but immediately asked: "Where did you throw it? Tell me!"

"Throwing...throwing..." Pointed at the nose with a samurai sword, the concierge was in a panic and his mind was in chaos. He couldn't make up anything for a while, and could only repeat in sweat profusely: "Throw in...throw in..."

Seeing the porter's reaction, Xuansheng Ichiro immediately realized that something was wrong. If the porter really threw it away, he would be able to tell where it was thrown. It is impossible to be unable to say anything like now.

"What the hell is going on!" Xuansheng Ichiro realized that someone was obstructing it, and his heart was filled with anger. He directly put the knife on the doorman's neck and said, "Say it quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

"I..." The concierge saw Xuansheng Ichiro's eyes were red, and he looked like he was going to kill someone, and he was about to urinate, and he didn't care so much at this time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes. ......lucky--"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly inserted from the side, interrupting the concierge's words.

"What's going on!" The figure of Yuto Yoshimura appeared on the side, with his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, looking at Xuansheng Ichiro coldly and said: "Where did you come from a thief, dare to trespass on the Tomita family?" , what courage!"

"Master Yoshimura!" When the concierge saw Yuto Yoshimura, he stood there and shouted, "Help me!"

Yoshimura Yuto didn't respond to the concierge who called for help, but turned to look at Xuansheng Ichiro and said, "Who the hell are you? What's the purpose of coming to Tomita's house!"

Of course Yoshimura Yuuto knew who Xuansheng Ichiro was, but he deliberately pretended not to know him in order to conceal his identity.

Xuansheng Ichiro did not doubt him, thinking that Yoshimura Yuto was a samurai from the Tomita family passing by, so he held up a samurai sword and said: "My name is Xuansheng Ichiro, and I am here this time to return my letter of recommendation. !"

"Letter of recommendation?" Yuto Yoshimura just nodded when he heard Ichiro Xuansheng's words and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he looked at the concierge and said, "What's going on, what letter of recommendation?"

"Push...recommendation letter...."

Hearing Yuto Yoshimura's question, the concierge almost burst into tears, thinking that I gave you the letter of recommendation, why did you ask me, but he didn't dare to offend Yuto Yoshimura, so he could only continue to bite the bullet and say : "Let... let me throw it away."

"Throw it away?" Yoshimura Yuto looked kindly at Gensheng Ichiro aside and said, "You heard what he said, it's already thrown away, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Tell me where it was thrown!" Xuansheng Ichiro did not give up, but continued to ask: "Take me to find it!"

"Ask you." Yuto Yoshimura looked at the sweaty concierge with dangerous eyes and said, "Where did you throw it, tell me."

The concierge was about to feel remorse at this moment, wishing he could slap himself a few big mouths, you said that you are a small concierge, why do you have to get involved in this kind of thing.

Usually, he is the servant who guards the gate of the Tomita family. As the saying goes, the seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister's gate usually come to visit people who want something from the Tomita family, so he is still polite to him, so he unconsciously In that time, he really regarded himself as a character, and even dared to participate in the struggle between two warriors,

But the current situation made him completely realize that he is just a servant. Usually, people don't care about him because of the face of the Tomita family, but once they really care about it, even a down-and-out warrior like Xuansheng It was enough to make him fall into a place of eternal doom,

But it's no use regretting it now, the matter has developed to this stage, the concierge can only bite the bullet and take a step forward.

"Letter of recommendation..."

The concierge looked at Xuansheng Ichiro in front of him, and then at Yoshimura Yuto beside him. At this time, Yoshimura Yuto's hand was already on the handle of the knife, and his eyes showed a fierce look. The meaning was obvious. about you.

So the concierge could only grit his teeth and continue to fool around: "The letter of recommendation...I threw it in the garden."

"Where did you throw it in the garden?" Xuansheng Ichiro said at the moment with the posture of not stalking the eagle if he doesn't see the rabbit: "Take me there to find it!"

"Okay...okay..." The concierge nodded and said, "I'll take you to find it right away."

At this moment, Yoshimura Yuto on the side spoke, and said with a peacemaker look: "Dear man, I know you are very anxious about losing your recommendation letter, but he also said that he will take you to find it." , you should put the knife away first."

"Look, this guy's legs are weak from your scare." Yuto Yoshimura pointed to the concierge at the side and said, "To be honest, no one cares about a servant, but even if you want to attack him, you have to find him first." Let’s talk about letters of recommendation.”

"Yes, yes, yes." Hearing Yoshimura Yuto's words, the concierge nodded frantically, looked at Xuansheng Ichiro pleadingly and said: "Your Excellency, please let me go, your shining samurai sword is in front of me , I almost pee out of fear, how can I still have the strength to walk."

Hearing what the two said, Xuansheng Ichiro thought for a while, and then slightly withdrew the long sword in his hand, but he did not retract the scabbard directly, but continued to hold the samurai sword and said with a sullen expression: "Be honest, if you really If I can get back the letter of recommendation, it’s not that I can’t let you go.”

"Thank you, thank you, I will definitely help you find it."

The concierge quickly put on a flattering smile, but he was secretly complaining. Where can he find a letter of recommendation in the garden? He just made up a random place just now. He can only hope that Mr. Yoshimura Yuto can help him .

"Hurry up and lead the way."

Yoshimura Yuto quietly showed a threatening look at the concierge in a place where Xuansheng Ichiro could not see, motioned the concierge to lead the way ahead, and then instantly changed into a harmless look to Xuansheng Ichiro beside him and said with a kind smile: "I'm meeting you for the first time. My name is Yuto Yoshimura. I don't know your last name yet?"

"My name is Xuansheng Ichiro." For this samurai who suddenly appeared, Xuansheng Ichiro had a good impression. After all, the other party didn't pull away because he didn't know him. He was considered an upright samurai, so he nodded Said: "Thank you just now for your righteous words."

The concierge led the way tremblingly, while Yoshimura Yuto and Gensheng Ichiro followed behind.

"No, no, I told the Patriarch a long time ago that these servants rely on the family's reputation to be domineering. It's time to rectify it." Yoshimura Yuto smiled and waved his hands to indicate that it's okay, and then said calmly: "I just saw that your posture of holding the knife is very special. It is not simple at first glance. Which school are you from?"

"My genre is called Xinyinliu." Hearing the other party's praise for his genre, Xuansheng Ichiro scratched his hair in embarrassment and said with a smile: "It's not a big genre, it's just a small genre in the countryside. .”

"Oh, Xinyinliu, I really haven't heard much about it." Yuto Yoshimura nodded, and then asked: "Then who is your master?"

Hearing the culture of Yoshimura Yuto, Xuansheng Ichiro thought that since Yoshimura Yuto was a samurai of the Tomita family, he might have heard of his master's name, so he quickly said: "My master is called Yagyu Juhei, and he was still in the Tomita family. Have been a family warrior for a while, have you heard of his name?"

Hearing the name Xuansheng Ichiro reported, Yuto Yoshimura sneered secretly, sure enough, it was that old guy.

"Yagyu Juhei?" Yuto Yoshimura showed a puzzled expression on his face, pretending to frown and thought, "This name...so familiar...but I can't remember who it is for a while... .." Seeing Yoshimura Yuto's reaction, Xuansheng Ichiro immediately looked overjoyed, thinking that the master really did not lie to himself, so he quickly stepped forward and approached Yoshimura Yuto and said, "Please remember, this is really important to me ,please!"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you remember." Yuto Yoshimura patted Ichiro Xuansheng on the shoulder kindly and said, "Since it's about your master's problem, I will help you if I can. You can ask other colleagues, rest assured."

"Thank you! You are indeed an upright samurai!" Seeing Yoshimura Yuto's warm-hearted look, Xuansheng Ichiro's heart suddenly warmed up, and he bowed slightly and said, "I will never forget your kindness! "

The concierge who was walking in front and leading the way heard the conversation behind him, and immediately scolded Yuto Yoshimura for being shameless in his heart, telling a lie as if it were the truth, without even blinking his eyes, and at the same time, a wave of fear arose in his heart.

The more Yuto Yoshimura is like this, the more he knows that he must not offend someone like Yuto Yoshimura, otherwise, once he is envied, he will be forced to live or die.

On the way to the garden, Yoshimura Yuto pretended to frown and think, while Gensheng Ichiro looked nervously at Yoshimura Yuto, praying in his heart that the other party would remember quickly.

After a few minutes, Yuto Yoshimura responded.

"That's right!" Yoshimura Yuto seemed to think of something, slapped his hands suddenly and said, "I've really heard the name Yagyu Juhei before!"

"Really!" Xuansheng Ichiro said excitedly, "Who did you hear about it? Is it an old warrior in the family?"

"Well." Yoshimura Yuto showed a mysterious expression, beckoning to Gensheng Ichiro and said: "Come here, I will tell you quietly."

Xuansheng Ichiro was anxious to know who this person was, and didn't think much about approaching Minato Yoshimura Yuto directly.

"Your master, Yagyu Juhei..."

Yoshimura Yuuto spoke in a low voice, but Gensei Ichiro subconsciously leaned closer to hear it clearly.

Looking at Gensheng Ichiro, who was listening to him intently, Yoshimura Yuto showed a sinister smile, and then said in a joking tone: "It's an old trash who deserved to die long ago!"

The moment Yuto Yoshimura finished speaking, he stuffed a bag of things directly into Ichiro Xuansheng's arms, and before Ichiro Xuansheng could react, he grabbed Ichimura Xuansheng's right hand holding the samurai sword, and pointed at him The concierge's heart stabbed fiercely!

Puchi!

The unprepared concierge who was walking in front was instantly stabbed by Gensheng Ichiro's samurai sword, and fell down after grunting a few times.

After Yoshimura Yuto confirmed that the concierge was dead and could not die any more, he pushed Xuansheng Ichiro away suddenly, then pulled out his samurai sword and shouted loudly.

"Come here! A thief broke in!" Yoshimura Yuto looked at Gensheng Ichiro vigilantly, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Someone broke in and stole things!!! Come quickly!! !"

At this time, Xuansheng Ichiro still hadn't reacted, first he looked down at the things in his arms, it was a bulging small bag, which was full of coins, and then he looked at the samurai who was looking at the porter's blood Knife.

Xuansheng Ichiro's mind was in a mess. He didn't know what happened, and he didn't know why the other party wanted to frame him. The only thing he understood now was that if he didn't run away, he would die.

Yoshimura Yuto is a samurai of the Tomita family, and when the people of the Tomita family come over, they will definitely listen to each other's words first, and will not listen to the defense of a strange samurai who is completely unknown, and now he has coins in his arms, and he is lying on the ground. His concierge was also killed by his own samurai sword, and no one would believe him even if he tried to defend himself.

At this moment, the people of the Tomita family have heard the shouts and gathered, and they can see the running figures from a distance. Now if they don't run, they really can't run away.

Thinking of this, Xuansheng Ichiro could only take a hard look at Yoshimura Yuto who was opposite him, smashed the coin at him, and then turned his head and ran towards the door.

Yuto Yoshimura first dodged the coin thrown by Ichiro Xuansheng, and then looked at the back of Ichiro Xuansheng who was running away, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't intend to stop him.

"Let's run... let's run... let's see how long you can run..." Yoshimura Yuuto looked at Xuansheng Ichiro's back with stern eyes, and said in a cheerful tone: "The more you run, the more you run. The sooner the better, I will ruin your reputation!"

For Yoshimura Yuto, just killing Xuansheng Ichiro is not enough to relieve his anger. He wants to portray the other party as a despicable and shameless thief. The new cunt behind him stinks, never even try to look up!

At this time, the other samurai of the Tomita family also rushed here to inquire. Yoshimura Yuto quickly pointed to the direction where Xuansheng Ichiro was escaping and said, "The thief is running in that direction!"

A group of people hurriedly followed the direction pointed by Yoshimura Yuto, and the remaining few stayed to check the situation on the scene.

"What's going on?" A warrior wearing a gray samurai uniform said, "Did a thief break in? How bold!"

"I don't know very well. I also came here when I heard screams when I was passing by. When I came, I saw a man kill the porter from the back with a knife butt. The other party ran away after seeing me." Yoshimura Yuuto deliberately pretended to be puzzled and said: "But I think he seems to be holding a money bag in his hand. After I found out, in order to facilitate his escape, he threw the money bag out as a weapon."

At this time, the money bag fell to the ground, and the coins scattered all over the place.

This is another samurai wearing a black samurai uniform. He squatted down and pointed to the body of the porter on the ground and said, "This wound...is a wound that can only be caused by a knife!"

"Knife?" The samurai in the gray samurai uniform suddenly changed his face and said, "Could it be that the assailant is still a samurai?"