I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Chapter 682 In short, first pull the wind demon out of the ground like a carrot [6500]

From the right armpit to above the left shoulder, the Luo woman was chopped off by the moment of the palace.

The burning woman flying in mid-air... No, it should be said that it is the head of the burning woman flying in mid-air, staring at the ceiling above her pair of eyes that are rapidly losing their energy.

The head is separated from the body... With such an injury, the immortal power in her body can't do anything...

In the past, Mrs. Luo once heard people say that when people are about to die, they will uncontrollably recall some important memories during their lifetime.

Now, Mrs. Lao finally knows that this matter is still true.

At this moment, two large pieces of memory flashed through the mind of Mrs. Lao...

The first memory is something that just happened not long ago.

After learning that Ogata had sent his saber to a swordsmith named Yu Er for repairs, in order to make Ogata unusable and weaken his combat power, Yoshihisa sent some people to Yu Erna to grab the sword.

No one knew which knives were Ogata's sabers, so in order to save trouble, and in order not to miss or miss them, they directly took all the knives from Yuer's house.

At that time, the "Osaka Spring Battle and Operation Discussion" had not officially started, and a large number of cadres headed by Ji Jiu and Luo Furen were hiding in a secret stronghold on the outskirts of Osaka. .

The knives stolen from Yuji were all sent to the secret base.

When Ji Jiu saw these "trophies" in person, Mrs. Lao happened to be present.

With just one glance, she fell in love with a pair of Da Dao and Wakizashi, both in blue and gold, among the pile of knives.

Blue and gold happen to be the favorite colors of the branding woman.

This is the first time she has developed such a strong love for two knives.

Mrs. Lao said to Ji Jiu in an unquestionable tone: "Give me these two knives!"

Ji Jiu wasn't happy at all, but he couldn't stand Mrs. Lao's noise, so he could only reluctantly allow Mrs. Lao to take the two knives as her own.

Mrs. Lao never named her own knives before. After getting these two knives that she loved very much, she named her own knives for the first time, and gave her two new knives her own names. Names that I thought were very appropriate: "Ichi no Kichi" and "Ni no kichi".

After reviewing this memory, Mrs. Lao only felt... unusually regretful.

She didn't even have time to use these two knives she liked very much, so she died just like that...

After this memory flashed before the eyes of Mrs. Lao, the second memory immediately began to flash across Mrs. Lao's mind.

If the first memory just now made Mrs. Lao feel extremely remorseful, then this second memory made Mrs. Lao's remorse swell by more than ten times.

The second memory...is the memory of her first meeting with Toyotomi Nobuhide...

...

"Sure enough, you are the wandering girl who is currently on the hunt for cheating a man into bed, killing him while others were not prepared, and then laundering his belongings. You are much more beautiful than I imagined."

"Stop talking nonsense! My old lady is falling into your hands now! If you want to kill or cut into pieces, you will do as you please!"

"You are really ruthless. The arrest warrant says that you have fled to 4 feudal states and killed 21 people."

"What? Do you want to preach to the old lady? Do you want to persuade the old lady to turn around and be a good person? What I hate most is you guy who preaches to others with a superior attitude! What do you know?! You know What kind of life did I live before?! If I could have a happy family and be able to eat and drink without worrying about food and drink, how could I kill people for money!"

"Calm down, I don't mean to lecture you. Not only do I not want to lecture you, but I also want to praise you."

"……what?"

"I think your unscrupulous approach to survival is very good. The world is cruel, and I really like your character that is willing to do anything in order to survive. Hey, what's your name? Don't join me and turn the world upside down with me?"

"Ah? Are you okay? You are not for my old lady's head,

Did you just come to catch my wife? "

"What do I want your head to do? Your bounty is only 10 taels, which is not enough for me to eat. I am not here to catch you, I am here to test whether you are interesting enough, and now - you are qualified Already!"

"...I can't quite understand what you're talking about."

"It's okay if you don't understand. Ah, by the way, are you hungry? Do you want to go out for a meal together now? My name is Xinxiu. How about you?"

"...A Luo."

"A Luo, what a lovely name. Let's go, A Luo! I just passed a noodle restaurant with a very good smell, let's go eat something together!"

...

Now the woman whose body and head are separated can no longer open her mouth to speak.

So, she whispered in her heart:

——Toyotomi-sama... I am very sorry... I can no longer be loyal to you...

The last words this crazy woman uttered in her life were a sincere apology.

...

...

Gamiya stared closely at the woman in front of him, who had fallen to the ground and was missing a large body, and was ready to strike at any time.

Seeing that this remnant body did not grow a new head, and that the eyes of Mrs. Lao's head that had fallen to the ground were no longer radiant, Gamiya silently let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

——It seems...everything that girl said just now is true...

——As long as you attack their heads, the undead power in their bodies will be powerless...

Mamiya supported Vairocana on his waist, ready to help Genichi who was still fighting with Yoshihisa.

But after turning his gaze to the battlefield between Genichi and Yoshihisa not far away, Mamiya's expression suddenly froze.

After a brief daze, Gamiya whispered in a helpless tone:

"You don't need our help at all..."

When Mamiya turned his gaze to Yuan Yi, he happened to see Yoshihisa, who had a big gash on his upper body, straightening his pale face, backing away quickly, widening the distance between himself and Yuan Yi.

...

...

Yoshihisa's short spear collided with Genichi's sun god and pushed each other, twisting the atmosphere and making a distorted, extremely uncomfortable cry.

After several stabbing misses, Yoshihisa thrust his left hand into his bosom, took out 3 shurikens, and threw them at Yuan.

The throwing angles of these three shurikens are quite tricky, and they stab Yuan Yi's vital points from different directions.

This is a superb technique that can only be displayed by Yoshihisa, who has honed his shuriken throwing technique to a perfect level.

The strength, speed, and flying angle of the shuriken are all impeccable—but the opponent Yoshiku is facing is Genichi Kinoshita.

Whether it is in the world of martial arts or in the academic world, no matter where you are in, there is an absolutely correct truth in common - the real masters are all light-hearted, and they are very easy to do those very difficult things .

clang! clang! clang!

I saw Genichi changed the direction and angle of Yanrong in his left hand in a very random manner in 3 consecutive directions, and then bounced all the 3 shurikens thrown by Yoshihisa.

Yuan Yi not only lifts weight lightly when defending, but also lifts weight lightly when attacking.

He took a step and a half forward.

This step and a half distance is just right, just within the distance that Dao Yangshen can cut to Jijiu.

Yuan Yi slashed horizontally.

It was obviously just a very ordinary horizontal cut at first glance, but Ji Jiu felt a great threat from it. The sharpness contained in this knife made Ji Jiu never dare to be careless.

He retracted the short spear in his palm, and retreated while parrying Genichi's blow. But Genichi's offensive didn't stop, and he immediately handed out the second knife, this time it was Wakizawa Yanrong, and Yoshihisa parried Genichi's blow again with extremely reluctant movements.

clang! clang! clang! clang……

The light of the sword and the shadow of the gun flashed quickly in front of Genichi and Jijiu.

Also flickering in front of Ji Jiu's eyes, there is also a scene from 41 years ago that was deeply embedded in his mind...

That was the first and last time Iga no Sato was so noisy.

The seniors who were usually proud and arrogant, are now crying and crying for their father and mother.

Brave ones, continue to the north of Iga no Sato.

Cowardly, fleeing in all directions.

In fact, it cannot be said that those who fled were cowardly.

From another point of view, they are rational and intelligent.

Because those brave men are all dead.

One by one, they rushed towards the swordsman holding two knives, and then died one by one.

Ji Jiu is also one of the brave ones.

He grabbed his best short gun and rushed forward bravely.

The brave charge did not bring results that could match this courage.

Ji Jiu was very useless, he didn't even catch the swordsman's blow, so he was defeated.

Jijiu is also very lucky, he survived by chance and has lived until now.

clang!

Yuanyi bent his right knee, stretched his left foot out and sank suddenly, swung Yan Rong to flick away the short spear that was slashing towards his head, and the next moment, he bent his left knee instead, and kicked his right foot On the ground, stand upright, and at the same time, swing Yangshen to chop Jijiu's head.

There was only a clear clang, and Ji Jiu narrowly pushed Yang Shen away. Although Yang Shen's blade didn't hit Ji Jiu's head, it still cut a deep cut on his left forehead.

"Ahhhh!"

Ji Jiu roared, turned the short gun in a circular arc, and tried to hit Yuan Yi's head with the end of the gun, but was easily dodged by Yuan Yi.

——Why... just can't hit him...!

Jijiu let out a puzzled roar in his heart.

In the past 41 years, Jijiu has never slacked off.

He has been honing his craft.

Short spear, shuriken, footwork... He has honed these skills to perfection.

He still has an extremely strong body now. He obtained the power of immortality from Toyotomi Nobuhide. Under the transformation of the power of immortality, he now has a body that is difficult to kill, and has a body that is far beyond ordinary people's physical fitness.

Skills, physical fitness, he does not lack any.

But why...

Why can't even touch a piece of Kinoshita Genichi's clothes...

boom!

At this time, Ji Jiu heard the sound of gunfire.

He quickly used the corner of his eye to check the current situation of Mrs. Lao - this crazy woman was shot in the right knee and was kneeling on the ground with one knee.

And the young samurai wearing glasses standing in front of her has already sheathed the knife in his hand, and set up a posture of drawing the knife...

--not good!

Knowing that if Mrs. Lao died now, his current situation would be worse, Ji Jiu gritted his teeth, trying to get rid of Genichi in front of him, and went to rescue Mrs. Lao.

Get rid of Yuanyi——Just by saying this sentence, there is a hint of absurdity of "how can this kind of thing be done"...

Yuan Yi is not stupid, he naturally knows what Ji Jiu is in a hurry to do now, so he firmly stops Ji Jiu.

Woo...

Jijiu heard the air humming.

This is the sound of Yuan Yi raising his Yang God high.

Jijiu saw a white light flashing above his head, and Genichi slashed down the sword he was holding high, like a sword slashed down from a cliff. He subconsciously raised his arms, intending to meet him with the barrel of a gun.

clang!

The blade of Yangshen hit Jijiu's gun heavily, and Yangshen was raised high due to the reaction force.

At this time, Yuan Yi held Yang Shen's right arm, palm and fingers and gently pinched the handle of the knife, using special skills to convert this reaction force into his own power, and then aimed at Ji Jiu and slashed again. .

clang! !

The weapons of the two collided again, making a much louder sound than the first strike just now.

The force transmitted back along the barrel of the gun made Ji Jiu's teeth clenched uncontrollably.

At this moment of lightning and flint, Ji Jiu suddenly saw—a sudden change occurred in the lower right of his field of vision.

Yan Rong's blade appeared in front of Ji Jiu's lower right at some unknown time just now.

When Yuanyi used Yangshen to slash the second knife just now, he used two minds, and at the same moment as he slashed Yangshen, he stretched Yan Rong to the front of Jijiu's right abdomen.

Jijiu's pupils contracted violently at this moment, and he kicked his feet on the ground, trying to jump away from Genichi's body.

However, the speed of his backward jump was one step slower than Yuan Yi's sword speed.

laugh!

Yan Rong in Yuan Yi's left hand slashed upwards obliquely with the following sword move.

The sharp blade cut Ji Jiu's right abdomen all the way to his left shoulder.

Following this reaction force, Ji Jiu quickly took a step back, and at the same time distanced himself from Yuan Yi, and at the same time moved his short spear horizontally in front of him, to guard against Yuan Yi's next pursuit.

At this moment, out of the corner of Jijiu's eye, he saw that not far away... the woman who had already decided the victory with the enemy.

The woman whose body had been split into two pieces had already fallen to the ground without making a sound.

And the spectacled warrior with extraordinary skills, the bald old man without hair, and the beautiful woman who was still squatting on the beam, all focused their eyes on him now.

——Do you want to stop here...

Ji Jiu's face... was solemn and gloomy, as if his whole face had been splashed with ink.

He couldn't even deal with a single Yuan Yi, and now that Lao Furen was dead, the three people who fought against Lao Furen just now had their hands free.

4 people including Genichi, beat him one...

Ji Jiu couldn't think of any way to break this deadlock...

——In the end...you still can't rebuild Iga no Sato before you die...

After his hair and beard turned gray, Ji Jiu fantasized about how he would feel when he was on the verge of death.

At this moment, Ji Jiu was really on the verge of death.

In the end, he discovered——his state of mind is much, much calmer than he imagined...

Although he felt reconciled, he didn't feel afraid.

Not only did he not feel afraid, but he also vaguely felt that in the depths of his heart, there was something... I don't know where the source is...

Fortunately.

The huge wound on Ji Jiu's upper body has been repaired at this time.

He took a deep breath and set the gun in front of him.

"Come on, Kinoshita Genichi."

Jian Gong and Feng Mo have surrounded them now.

Although Mamiya said something just now "You don't need our help at all", but he couldn't really stand by like this, watching Genichi and Yoshihisa single-handedly.

Facing the surrounding Mamiya and Fuma, Ji Jiu ignored him, and his eyes never left Yuan Yi in front of him from the beginning to the end.

"Being able to die in your hands... is considered a worthy death!"

The roar fell, and Ji Jiu's hind foot hit the ground hard.

Just when Ji Jiu was about to jump in front of Yuan Yi with a leap, and launched a life-threatening attack on Yuan Yi——

"It's gunpowder!! Everyone get out of the way!!"

boom--! !

Outside the room, there was a deafening explosion.

There was an explosion, and turbulent air waves and shock waves poured into the room along the door.

squeak...

Crash la la la...

There were crackling and collapsing sounds from the beams of the room and the tiles on the wall.

The walls of the room were blown away, beams and tiles were falling down.

...

...

Back in time to just now——

"Damn...can't rush through..."

A certain Iga Nannin with a sickle in his hand looked anxiously at Makimura, Asai, and Shimada who were sternly guarding outside the room not far away.

In order to prevent other people from disturbing Yuanyi and the others, Mucun and the others stood guard outside the room and did not let anyone pass by.

Except for Shimada's lack of skill, Mucun and Asai are both good swordsmen, and people with average skills are not their opponents.

The three people with horns turned every ninja who dared to rush up into a corpse on the ground.

There are only a dozen or so people who are still alive and have the courage to rush up to confront the incoming Yuanyi and the others.

The rest either died, or scattered for their lives because they had lost their fighting spirit.

Although the remaining ten or so people couldn't see the scene in the room where Ji Jiu and Mrs. Luo were in, they could roughly guess the current situation in the room from the voices coming from inside—it must be quite pessimistic.

Since just now, they haven't heard the crazy roar of the Burning Woman again.

No longer hearing Mrs. Lao's voice, this undoubtedly made the remaining ten or so ninjas feel anxious, making them more eager to break through the obstruction of Mucun and others, and enter the room to support Ji Jiu and the others.

--hateful! Fight them!

The man holding the sickle gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward and launch a desperate assault on Mucun and the others.

"Are there only a few of you left?"

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded behind Suoyao Nanren.

"Master Qingcheng?" Suo Lian looked at the owner of the hoarse male voice with a surprised look - the abbot of this Longshui Temple who was always fragrant: Qingcheng.

At this time, Qingcheng was still dressed as a monk, but he was holding a wooden barrel with something unknown in it, and a burning torch in his hand.

"Master Kiyosumi!" Suo Kamao Ninja asked, "Why are you here? Get out of here!"

Qingcheng didn't pay attention to the words of Suo Liannan. After looking at the corpses all over the ground in front of him, he said:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Besides, judging from the voices in the room, Mrs. Lao should not be able to do it anymore. Ji Jiu is probably more dangerous now."

"Haha, it seems that the effort I put into finding the dead man just now was not in vain!"

Having said that, Kiyosumi turned his gaze to Suo Kamen.

"I can't leave here."

Qingcheng grinned.

"I'm also a member of Toyotomi's army. How can I escape in battle? Although I'm just a monk with no power to restrain a chicken, there are things I can do."

After finishing speaking, Qingcheng opened the big wooden barrel in his arms.

The lid was lifted, and the strong smell of gunpowder immediately penetrated into the man's nostrils, causing the man's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Everyone get out of here!!"

Qingcheng roared, holding the powder barrel and torch in his arms, with a crazy smile on his face, and charged towards Mucun and the others guarding outside the room.

Just now, when he learned that Longshui Temple was attacked and the casualties were heavy, Qingcheng knew that the group of attackers were not ordinary people, and that Longshui Temple might fall.

Looking outside for help? The nearest rescuers here are the Ninth Division, which is more than a dozen streets away from Longshui Temple. When they were found, the day lily was cold.

But for the time being, the rescuers are still going to be called, maybe they will be able to catch up just in time.

Therefore, Kiyosumi dispatched troops to ask for help, demanding that the troops who were able to return to help immediately return to the main formation.

While asking for help from outside, Qingcheng is also actively doing self-help.

He is just a monk with no power to restrain chickens. There is only one method that Qingcheng can think of to effectively attack the enemy.

Qingcheng rushed to the ammunition depot, and took a barrel of gunpowder from the ammunition depot.

It would be best if the gunpowder was not used.

But if he could use it, Qingcheng... would be willing to die for Toyotomi's army at any time.

But now, when his subordinates were still unable to break through Mucun's defense line, Qingcheng felt that it was time for him to show his talents.

Mucun could smell the smell of gunpowder from the wooden barrel in Qingcheng's arms from a long distance away.

With a sudden change in his expression, he pulled Asai and Shimada beside him back quickly, and shouted: "It's gunpowder!! Get out of the way, everyone!!"

The surrounding Iga ninjas also quickly retreated at the same time.

——Toyotomi-sama... I will repay your kindness to you now...

Kiyosumi has always remembered Toyotomi Nobuhide's kindness to him.

For helping him discover his "real self" and helping him realize that what he really likes is blood and violence...

Qingcheng showed a smile that almost reached the ear, and then threw the torch in his hand into the powder keg in his arms...

boom! !

The air waves and shock waves caused by the explosion shook the surrounding atmosphere.

Qingcheng's body was instantly torn into pieces.

The impact caused by the explosion immediately turned the room where Genichi, Yoshihisa and the others were in a mess.

Yuanyi and the others were blown away by the shock wave, and the gray dust covered the atmosphere...

"Cough cough... cough cough cough!"

Minamoto, whose mouth and nose were itchy from the dust aroused by the explosion, took the lead to stand up from the ground while coughing hard.

Yuan Yi first quickly confirmed his body - all parts of his body were intact, except that his head was dizzy and swollen, there was no abnormality in his body.

After confirming the condition of the body, Genichi immediately moved his eyes, looking for Mamiya, Atachi and others while following Yoshihisa's figure.

The first thing Genichi found was Mamiya.

Mamiya is now in a disheveled state, but he is not injured. He is picking up the glasses that fell aside and putting them back on the bridge of his nose.

After Jiangong, it was Azhu and the girl who was tied up.

The two of them had been hiding in the far corner of the room just now, so apart from being splashed with a lot of dust, nothing serious happened.

After finding Azhu and the tied girl, Fuma's words attracted Yuan Yi's attention——

"Komachi, have you ever pulled a turnip?"

"Do you want me to pull you out like a carrot?"

The source follows the prestige.

The scene that caught Yuan's eyes... He didn't know how to evaluate it.

Feng Mo was crushed by the collapsed beams.

But judging from Feng Mo's current calm expression, he should not have suffered any injuries.

The collapsed beams just happened to be buried up to his neck.

That is to say, Feng Mo now only has a bright, reflective head exposed outside... like a light bulb growing on the ground.

Only A-Ming, whose left shoulder was scratched, knelt beside Fuma's head, with an expression of not knowing what to do.

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The battle on Genichi's side is almost over. When the next chapter comes, the perspective should be able to switch back to Ogata (probably...), and then it will be Ogata's final battle in the "Battle of Osaka".

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