"Before I knew it, I had already caught your eating habits... Rice balls are very good, um, Sichuan style hot pot, really good, really..."

"Swordsmanship talent, you are above me, but you don't seem to want to practice swords very much, if you have something on your mind, you can talk to me, just treat it as a solution to your distress."

"Where is Chiyo so outstanding? You will remember ten years of meeting once? She was still a child of seven or eight years old, right?"

"Have you considered becoming a samurai in the past? I don't want you to be my retainer, but I hope that people like you can stand out and have a place in the future."

"If you want to go back to Shenzhou in the future, don't worry, no matter what happens, if you say a word, Yagyu Zuobingwei Tianya Haijiao will rush over there."

The tsundere girl has already retired from the environment, but fortunately, the man is not there for the time being.

But it is also quite fulfilling to gradually train a dead tsundere from a distasteful body integrity to a serious talk.

Days go by like this.

But the young man is clear in his heart that peace is only temporary.

Yagyu Zuobei is not a person who is content with the status quo, he is just accumulating strength and waiting for the shogun to be unable to sit still.

In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and the number of evil spirits has increased, as if they have ushered in a proliferation period, and there are more and more incidents of hurting people. In the generation of Dajiangshan, they have formed a posture of occupying land as king, and the people have suffered heavy casualties , It is said that tens of thousands of people have been eaten up in one place, and there are many bones, which is very tragic.

In the case of Heian Kyoto being threatened by a large number of ogre ghosts, the shogun finally decided to launch a war and summoned tens of thousands of samurai to sweep the mountains and rivers.

……

"Father intends to send my sister, mother, and family members to the northern islands. If there is still danger, I will take a boat to take refuge in Shenzhou..."

"Sensible decision, so what are you going to do?"

"I want to stay."

"You stupid brain."

"I am the eldest son of the Yagyu family, and my father is the general Jianzhi. There is no way I can escape the battle, and I must go to the battlefield."

"so what?"

"I know you plan to go back to Shenzhou, so I won't stop you, but I'm afraid I don't have time to see you off, so I apologize in advance."

"I'm too busy to die, I really can't save you this time."

"What I owe you, I will pay back in my next life."

"Practice for you, drink wine."

……

When he woke up the next day, Yagyu Zuobingwei found that he had already been exposed to the sun for three poles, but no one woke him up, and the armored BMW disappeared.

A fox's smiling face mask was left on the table. He picked up the letter under the mask and ran out of the house with his hair disheveled.

In the plains far away, young people meditate.

"This is the last time I save you."

Riding alone on a white horse, he heads towards Dajiangshan.

Chapter 110 Three Rashomon

Riding, and hacking.

From dawn to dusk.

From the plains to the forest, from the forest to the canyon, from the canyon to the mountainside.

The famous knife in his hand was stained with countless blood, the tengu cut it sharply, once cut off the tengu's feathers, the treasured knife that drank countless blood trembled and buzzed.

It doesn't feel tired at all.

But seeing the sky from dawn to dusk, and into night, the young man let out a breath slowly, he was a little tired.

Even if he still has a little gift from the heroic spirit, he can't cut it down like this. He doesn't know where the big troops are, he doesn't know how to cooperate, and he doesn't know the art of war. All the way to fight.

He had lost his way and didn't know where he was, so he found a place to wash off the blood on his body and removed his armor.

Unknowingly, following the moonlight, I saw more than a dozen desolate tombs.

"Ha, why are you back here again?"

Sitting in front of the grave, looking at the graves in this place, he suddenly felt that it was quite appropriate for him to die here.

Many of these people were warriors who died for loyalty.

There is nothing wrong with him dying here to repay his kindness. At least there is a burial place, which is better than freezing to death on the street and being eaten by wild dogs.

"I owe you the Yagyu family, let's settle it together today."

He went deep into the valley.

He thought there would be a large number of evil spirits guarding the place, but what he saw was empty.

Moving forward, in the valley, under the moonlight, there was a man, sitting on a pile of corpses as high as a hill, wiping his knife.

He was wearing a messy kimono, his hair was tied messily, and his face was covered with a fox mask, with a cold expression.

"You're late." Zuobei said.

"Fuck." The young man scolded, "Who let you come here?"

"No one let me go, I came here by myself."

"No, what I mean is, those brats took the money and didn't do anything? I passed you out, and they should throw you on the ship to Shenzhou."

"Huh? So you arranged this move?" Zuo Bingwei raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but when he saw the young man's frantic expression, he couldn't help laughing happily: "Who told you to be too kind to those little guys? They also didn’t want to watch you die for a stranger like me, they knew they couldn’t stop it, they didn’t stop it but they didn’t help, they even led a horse and found the knife you threw into the pool.”

"Damn it, brat." Bai Wei cursed.

"You despise yourself too much." He added, "You never owe the Yagyu family anything."

"What you say doesn't count." The young man asked, "You really don't plan to go back?"

"I dream of going in again." Zuo Bingwei smiled bloodthirstyly: "All these years of hard training are just for this moment!"

"Then follow me closely." The young man said, "This time there is really no way out."

"Live to die." Zuo Bingwei jumped off the pile of corpses and stood side by side with the young man: "But this time, I want to go back alive and be with you."

"If I can go back alive, I won't hide from your sister Chiyo."

"Okay, let's go back together and let her pour wine for you and me."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Zuobei took off the fox mask, while the young man took the mask and hung it around his waist.

And draw the knife, go to the living.

……

They found the Rashomon, and it didn't take much effort. It just opened the deepest part of the valley like a wordless stone tablet.

Cut a bloody path from the crowd of evil spirits, and step into the Rashomon gate abruptly.

They didn't know how to close the door yet, but the moment they stepped into the door, they heard a clanging sound.

It turned out that as long as a living person stepped into this place, it would be closed.

"Next, let's see how long we can hold on." The young man said softly, "The longer we hold on, the longer this door will be closed. How long we can keep the peace in the world depends on how long we can hold on. One day is ten years of peace."

"how long?"

"I don't know, but since I'm in, I can't get out." The young man said in a low voice, "This is a living sacrifice."

"So you already knew." Zuo Bingwei was surprised.

The young man shook his head silently. Although he was a heroic spirit, he was once a heroic spirit. As long as he touches the Rashomon, he can always get key information.

One day is ten years, two days is 20 years, ten days is 100 years.

Zuobei smiled with satisfaction.

He is not afraid of death, he is willing to die here, and with the company of his best friends, he dares to go through the hell and hell.

Even if you are destined not to get out.

The short respite was over, and they didn't even have a chance to talk after that, they could only choose to fight with their backs.

Endless killings drowned two people.

After a long time, someone said something.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little hungry."

"This time, I didn't bring rice balls."

"Ghost, can I eat it?"

"Maybe? You can try it."

……

"How long has it been?"

"How can there be time, let me ask."

"Ask who?"

"It said it was the third day."

"continue……"

……

"Without sleep and rest, how many days will it take for a person to die?"

"If you have time to think about this question, it proves that you are not so fast."

"How long?"

"Noon on the fourth day!"

……

"You've lost your mind."

"I'm not made of iron, I seem to be a little tired, I'm not DOOM..."

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