Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 376
Listening to Kamizumi Yikosai's words, Miyamoto Musashi and Koei felt the same way.

At this time, there were only three of the seven great swordsmen of Dongpu, and the suzerain Suzuki Nao no Kage who died in the siege of the Central Plains warriors during the chaotic battle in Kyoto.

Huang Ying said: "I'm going to find him and have a good talk."

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head, "He made such a decision at this critical moment, it seems that there is nothing left to talk about, only war!"

Shangquan Yixiangzhai said: "Then find a way to find him and fight him! Put down these hundreds of thousands of refugees as soon as possible, otherwise the front line will become more and more out of control."

Due to the fact that the refugees were divided into several groups, and during this period of time, the three major swordsmen have experienced extremely high growth in strength after learning from each other and practicing.

Therefore, they decided to chase a group of refugees each to find the trace of the sword ghost, and agreed that once they encountered the sword ghost, they would not easily fight with it.

After all, with one person's strength, it is very difficult to defeat this person.

Shangquan Yixiangzhai brought a group of Shinto disciples to a basin. According to the information given by a daimyo, 10,000+ refugees gathered here and were planning to attack his fortress.

Therefore, I hope that Shangquan Yixiangzhai can lead people to repel these refugees.

Shangquan stood on a high hill, and the refugees below were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, all of them were skinny, yellow and emaciated, and the weapons they used were mostly wooden sticks and farm tools.

Shangquan, who is already 90 years old, has a sense of compassion and compassion because of his practice of living sword.

Looking at this group of hungry people, it seems that as long as a group of warriors rush in, they can completely defeat these 10 people.

But he also knew that if he did this, it would inevitably cause terrible casualties. Just as he was hesitating, a horn sounded in the refugee camp.

Kamizumi noticed that dozens of people who looked like wandering warriors began to call for assembly, and declared in a fierce tone that there was sufficient food in a certain lord's camp.

The word food fully aroused the desire of this group of refugees, they got up one by one, and under the leadership of a group, they went straight to the warrior's camp.

Ever since he saw the state of these refugees, Shanquan knew that with them, no matter how many people there were, they would never be able to conquer the well-defended daimyo fortress with sufficient food and grass.

So he went down the mountain and stood in front of everyone.

Shangquan Yixiangzhai looked kindly at the leader of the wild samurai in front of him, and said, "This road is not going to work."

The wild samurai was furious, "Ba Ge Ya Lu, get out of the way of the old man!"

"You're taking them to die. If you're killing 10 people, can you really be cruel?"

Nobushi said: "We are following the instructions of Master Sword Demon. Only by overthrowing the rule of daimyo in various places can we give those of us who have no birth an equal opportunity to be human beings."

Shangquan was puzzled and said: "But if you do this, you will not only lose all your land, but also your own and your family's lives. Although there are some scum in daimyo and samurai who often oppress the people, for most people, at least Can have a peaceful life. Just for some illusory slogans, it is not worth the loss to gather together to launch a rebellion?"

An angry farmer stood up and said, "You must be a samurai too! We have very little crops in a year, and whenever there is a harvest, you will deprive [-]% of it.

Later, we opened up the wasteland behind the barren mountain, hoping to save some food for ourselves, but once we found it, it was immediately confiscated as your warrior's land.

We have worked hard all year long, planted so much food, it is already a luxury to have enough food, and you warriors will often take you to test your swords. What is the difference between this kind of life and Avici Hell! "

Shangquan said: "Now the daimyos from all over the world are aware of your complaints. Under the mediation of the royal family's blood, Huangying, if you can return, the daimyos will definitely let the past go, and they have already discussed it. In the future, [-]% of the land will be reserved for you. Ladies and gentlemen, in comparison, if you attack Daimyo’s castle like this, not only will you not be able to attack, you will even lose your life, so why bother.”

A woman stood up and said, "You mean His Royal Highness Huangying? When my husband was selling goods in the castle town, he met a drunken samurai and insisted that he touched the samurai's saber and wanted to kill him in the street.

It was Lord Sword Demon who stood up and was about to stop the warrior, but His Royal Highness Huangying ran out to stop Lord Sword Demon and drove him away.

As a result, my husband was stabbed dozens of times by that drunk samurai in the street!The death was extremely miserable, and in the end, except Lord Sword Demon, there was no one to uphold justice for us.

His Royal Highness Huangying is high above the others, but he has never put the lives of our low-level people in his eyes. We will never trust such a Highness! "

All the refugees raised their fists and shouted loudly, each crying about all the misfortunes that happened to them.

This shocked Shangquan Yixiangzhai and his disciples, and one of Shangquan's disciples shouted angrily: "Baga! Warriors are born with privileges. Although some scumbags have gone too far, it is not the fault of the entire warrior class!"

The wild samurai among the refugees rode on the horse and said: "I also tried hard to become a samurai in order to pursue the privileges of a samurai, but finally found that I did not have a prominent background. The laughing stock of the samurai of Wen, today we must avenge the daimyos, even if we lose our lives!"

Shangquan Yixiangzhai saw that these people couldn't make any sense at all, sighed, and said, "I'm standing right here, and I will never let you pass."

A group of wild warriors were furious and rushed forward with their swords drawn.

Seven or eight long knives slashed straight at his face, Shangquan Yixiangzhai didn't have any knives in his hands, and he didn't pull out the knives around his waist. He stepped forward and waved his hands one after another.

The seven or eight long knives fell into his hands immediately, and the wild warriors were all sent flying by Kamizumi's skillful force, and they did not hurt their lives.

The leader of the wild samurai said in astonishment: "You didn't kill us?"

"I am a living sword of the Shinto style, and I don't want to see bloodshed."

At this time, one person slowly walked out from the crowd, and said in a somewhat joking tone: "Is it the living sword? That's the second among the seven swordsmen. I didn't expect this to be the one waiting."

A person wearing the mask of Amaterasu walked up to the crowd, Shangizumi Yixiangzhai looked dignified, and his apprentices also pulled out their sabers one after another, looking nervous.

"You are the sword ghost."

The person who came was indeed Fan Zhuoyuan. He turned his head and said to the refugees behind him: "We can no longer let the privileged class step on our heads. I will repel this powerful warrior. You continue to head towards the fortress!"

A group of refugees and wild warriors looked at Fan Zhuoyuan enthusiastically and cheered, as if they saw a spiritual support.

Shangquan Yixiangzhai said angrily: "Sword Demon, do you know what you are doing now?"

"I am leading the people who want to rebel against samurai and daimyo, and find a way for them to reach their ideals."

"You are killing people! Now we are at war with the army of the Central Plains, but you provoke the people to rebel at this time. Don't you know that Dongpu will destroy the country because of this?"

Fan Zhuoyuan said coldly: "It's the warrior's country that is destroyed, so what does it have to do with the common people?"

The wild samurai and refugees raised their hands and shouted, "Yes! The Central Plains dynasty was destroyed by those damn names, not our people. We even wish they would attack faster!"

(End of this chapter)