I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

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Seeing Lin's reaction and Lin's words, Genichi, Mamiya, Mucun, and Asai seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and they all smiled knowingly.

At this time, Shimada also discovered that Mamiya and the others did not show admiration after listening to Lin's story just like him.

So Shimada looked at Mamiya and the others with surprised eyes: "Could it be that seniors, you already know the reason why the lord investigates the immortality?"

"I've said everything just now." Mucun said, "As a newcomer, it's naturally impossible for you to tell you too many secrets."

Lin turned her head back at this time, looking directly at Ogata.

"I've also finished answering your second question."

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

"No more." Ogata shook his head.

"Since you don't have any other questions to ask." Lin sat up a little straighter at this moment, "Then please take my turn to ask you a serious question."

Lin put on a serious expression.

"Ogata Yidao Zhai, do you want to join hands with our Calabash House to investigate Immortal?"

Ogata hardly hesitated.

All the mysteries of the Gourd House that he wanted to know were now clear.

Now he can't find any reason to reject the ready ally in front of him.

Not long after Lin's voice fell, Xufang showed a faint smile:

"Please take care of each other as we did when we worked together to deal with Shiranui last year."

Hearing Ogata's words, a smile appeared on Lin's face.

"I also ask you to take care of me."

Right now

Osaka, One Color Sword Gym, in a utility room

At this time, Isshiki stuffed most of her body into the closet of this room full of sundries, only exposing the buttocks that would make the man full of urge to step forward and slap hard.

Isshiki was fiddling with something in the closet, causing the buttocks exposed to the outside to shake slightly, making people want to slap hard on it even more.

"Xiao Hua." Zhi Zhou walked over slowly at this time, "How is the secret path here? Is there anything that needs to be repaired?"

"There's nothing wrong with the secret path." Isshiki pointed his butt at Naosuke, and slowly pulled his body out of the closet.

"Well, that's good." Zhi Zhou nodded.

"Grandpa." Isshiki cast a displeased gaze at Naosuke at this time, "Why is it necessary to build and maintain this kind of secret road? We are not people from the Warring States Period who are always disturbed by wars." Daming, you need to build multiple secret passages to facilitate your escape."

"Xiao Hua, how many times do I have to say that?" Zhi Zhou straightened his face, "Secret passages don't cost much to build and maintain."

"It only takes a little money to give yourself an extra means to deal with any emergencies. Why don't you build such a good thing?"

Zhi Zhou chattered there.

Facing Naosuke's nagging, Isshiki turned a deaf ear and let out a silent sigh.

Grandpa is really crazy

Yishihua secretly said in her heart.

About 5 years ago, I don’t know if it’s because he’s getting older, his way of thinking has changed or some other reason, Zhi Zhou, who had never been interested in secret ways before, listened to the persuasion of one of his friends 5 years ago And suggestions, took a lot of money to build a lot of secret passages leading to the outside in their Yishi home.

At first, Isshika and Isshika's parents were very opposed to building such a useless thing, but Naosuke stubbornly refused to listen, saying plausibly: My friend is right!Something like a secret way might come in handy at some point!Must be built!

Isshika and others who can't talk about Zhizhou can only helplessly accompany Zhizhou's self-willedness.

I originally planned to celebrate New Year's Day with my friends tomorrow, but the plan has changed, and it has been changed to January 1, so I will update it as usual tomorrow, and I will ask for leave on January 2, please let me know

Chapter 648 Capture and kill Oufang Yishi and Tianzhu, Renzhu, and Fazhu【5200】

Zhi Zhou nagged and nagged for quite a while before finally "letting go" of Isshika.

After leaving the utility room with secret passages one after another with Isshika, Naoki seemed to have suddenly remembered something, turned his head quickly, and said to Isshiki:

"Xiaohua, I almost forgot to tell you."

"Tonight, I'm going to have a talk with your father, do you want to come together?"

"Talk" Isshiki frowned slightly with her pretty brows, "Will Duan Jiro participate in tonight's talk?"

"Well, Duan Jiro-sama will also participate in tonight's talk."

"Then I won't go." Yishihua replied without thinking.

"Xiaohua" Zhizhou showed helplessness, "Why do you hate Mr. Duan Jiro so much?"

"I should have told you, grandpa, right? I hate Duan Jiro, the kind of man who can't wait to spend time in the promenade every day." Isshiki's brows frowned even tighter at this moment.

"Master Duan Jiro is indeed a bit lecherous, but this is not an intolerable shortcoming. Many big men are lecherous."

"Except for the small defect of being a bit lecherous, Mr. Danjiro is an excellent man in every aspect."

"Although he is just a commoner who doesn't even have a surname, he has a demeanor that even I have to admire."

Before Zhizhou finished speaking, Isshika interrupted Zhizhou's words:

"Okay, grandpa. No matter how good Mr. Duan Jiro is in other aspects, in short, I just hate this kind of prostitution."

"Tonight's talk, you and your father just go to participate. I won't go."

"Fine." Zhizhou scratched the hair on the back of his head, "If you don't want to participate, then forget it."

"You'd better stay home tonight."

"Since you plan to stay home tonight, let me give you a task."

"Xiaohua, you can concentrate on learning calligraphy from your mother tonight."

"Calligraphy?" Xiao Hua frowned again with her newly relaxed brows, "Why?"

"There's no particular reason, I just want you to look more like a child of the samurai family." Zhi Zhouyi glanced at Yishihua with a bit of dissatisfaction, "You should also know how bad your calligraphy is. Bar?"

The expression on Yishihua's face froze due to embarrassment.

"As a child of the samurai family, no matter what, you must at least have the ability to write good handwriting." Zhizhou continued, "Otherwise, after you get married, your ugly handwriting is very likely to attract the attention of your husband's family." laugh."

"I was too indulgent with you before, I have to be stricter with you now."

Isshiki's eyes twitched when Naoshu mentioned the words "marry out".

"Grandpa, you really never forget my marriage."

"Of course, after all, I don't want to watch my granddaughter turn into an old lady who is too old to be wanted."

Zhi Zhou said lightly.

"You should also know, right? There are already many families that I have seen very much, just because you are 21 years old this year, they just waved their hands, and they don't want to let such an older girl be their daughter-in-law."

"I think it doesn't matter if I don't get married for the rest of my life." Isshiki flattened her rosy lips, "I love swordsmanship, even if I'm alone, as long as I have swordsmanship by my side, I can have a good time. "

"Hmph!" As soon as Isshika's words fell, Zhizhou snorted heavily, showing displeasure, "Stop saying such stupid things."

After all, Zhi Zhou paused.

After a moment of silence, he continued:

"I originally wanted to wait a few days before mentioning this to you."

"But let me tell you about it now."

"Half a month ago, through a friend's introduction, I found a very good eldest son of Nara Hakushokan: Arima Soun."

"I've already had contact with this Arima Zaoyun, and he is indeed an excellent hero."

"A good family background, a good conversation, good looks, and the right age. This year is exactly 20 years old, and his parents don't mind their son marrying a 21-year-old wife."

"I intend to let you meet him in summer at the latest."

"I think you should like Arima Zaoyun. After all, he is your favorite type. I have seen his swordsmanship with my own eyes."

"Worthy of being the eldest son of Hakushokan, a famous family in Nara. His swordsmanship is impeccable. He is definitely outstanding among his peers. Give him another 1 or 2 years, and he will probably be able to reach the level of passing everyone on."

Naoki was talking there, and didn't notice Isshika who was walking behind him, whose expression showed a very obvious impatient and bored color from just now.

"Are you secretly looking for this so-called outstanding hero behind my back again?" Isshika muttered in a volume that only she could hear clearly.

Naoki continued to introduce the excellence of "Arima Soun" to Isshiki there.

He didn't know that his words, in Yishihua's ears, were no different from the humming of mosquitoes.

The impatience and boredom on Yishihua's face became more and more intense.

Then Isshiki's lips and tongue seemed to suddenly have their own consciousness, and they moved by themselves:

"No matter how good you are, can you still be good enough to pass Yi Dao Zhai?"

Just after saying this, Isshiki raised her hand to cover her mouth, lowered her eyes, and looked at her lips that subconsciously moved just now with amazed eyes.

And Naoki, who was walking in front of Isshiki, also stopped at this moment, turned around, and looked at Isshiki with disbelief.

"Xiao Hua." Zhi Zhou's face slowly sank at this time, "I should have reminded you, I will not let my daughter be someone else's concubine. Not to mention Yidao Zhai, not even the Emperor. "

Before Naoki finished speaking, Isshiki with a complex expression pursed her lips, then turned around and ran towards the stairs not far away without saying a word.

"Hana! Hana!" Naoki shouted after Isshiki's back.

No matter how much he yelled, Isshiki had no intention of stopping.

Looking at the figure of Isshiki Hana who disappeared before his eyes after ascending the second floor, Naosuke sighed heavily:

"What an annoying kid"

Osaka, Shinmachi, Seven Grass House

叮啷

The current No. [-] artist in Osaka: Chuguang, is sitting upright in her piano practice room, eyes half closed, playing the piano with both hands.

Suddenly, the ceiling above Chuguang's head made a strange noise.

Immediately afterwards, with a soft sound of "Kala", a board on the ceiling above Chuguang's head was removed, and a black shadow fell from the ceiling, and landed firmly in front of Chuguang.

"Shibata, what's the matter?" Chuguang stopped his hands playing the piano.

The person who suddenly appeared in front of Chuguang was Chuguang's guard: Shibata.

"Miss Chuguang." Shibata reached into his bosom to feel for something, "I have a new order."

After that, Shibata took out a piece of letter paper that was only as wide as two thumbs from his arms, and presented the letter paper to Chu Guang with both hands.

Chu Guang, who took the letter paper and unfolded it, looked at it at a glance.

There wasn't much written in this letter, so Chu Guang read it all at once.

After reading, Chuguang handed the letter back to Shibata.

"Shibata. Burn it. Then go down and prepare. There are important tasks to be performed tonight."

Chuguang put the shamisen in his arms aside, then stretched vigorously with a tired face.

"Tonight we will formally plan to capture and kill Shura."

"Capture and kill Shura?" Shibata, who had a flash of panic in his eyes, swallowed hard, "Miss Chuguang, I don't understand."

"After Shura broke through Nijo Castle in Kyoto, didn't Master Toyotomi always want to take him as his own?"

"In order to find Ogata Ittosai, I did not hesitate to mobilize most of the Iga ninja's combat power to search for people."

"Why do you suddenly want to kill Shura now?"

"Who knows." Chu Guang curled his lips, "That guy is a pervert with a brain problem. If you can understand the pervert's thoughts, it would be strange."

"Can we capture and kill Shura?" Shibata muttered, "That's a monster that can defeat even [-] shogunate troops."

"Playing with swords and knives is naturally extremely difficult to compete with that Shura."

"But that pervert Toyotomi Nobuhide lacks most is this."

Chuguang made a shooting motion.

"and this."

Immediately afterwards, the onomatopoeia of the cannon firing was uttered with the mouth.

this evening


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