Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 239.

Early the next morning, Lan En got up as a routine and went to the courtyard of the inner house for morning exercises.

The current demon hunter carries on his back the Arondite gifted by the Lake Lady, and hangs a famous Wei knife on his waist.

This knife is not a treasure, it is incomparable to the famous Hirata knife on the wolf's waist - Wedge Maru.It's also incomparable with Wei Ming's Yixin's Golden Steel Dragon Saber.

It was the samurai sword that Lan En wanted to increase the proficiency of [Ashi Mingliu].

Although [Wei Mingliu] is an oriental swordsmanship, the oriental cultural atmosphere inside still makes Lan En feel more comfortable than [Bear School of Swordsmanship].

He is now considering whether to specialize in the techniques of Eastern swordsmanship, and use the tactical thinking in Western swordsmanship to control the technology.

It can be regarded as an exploration of the direction of 'combining east and west'.

"Arondette is a lady's sword. If I ask her, she should be able to change the shape, right?"

Lan En swung the knife under the instinct of his muscles while muttering in his mouth.

The Sword of the Lake Girl is a hand-and-half sword with no curvature, which does not match many of the skills in [Wei Mingliu].

In his mind, Mentos was calculating various sports data of Lan En's body, while taking time to complain.

"Sir, I think you can be more confident."

"As long as you put on a bitter face in front of the lady in the lake, take up a lower body position, look up at her with watery eyes at a 45-degree angle, she will most likely lose her mind, and it's not a big deal."

Lan En imagined the scene for a while, and then stumbled indiscernibly in the movement of swinging the knife.

"Hehe. Thank you, Mentos."

"You're welcome, sir. It's an honor to be at your service."

Row!
The biological intelligence brain can already pretend not to understand the irony!
Who the hell taught this bastard!

Lan En finished his routine morning exercise while arguing with Mentos. A guard of the inner house ran over when he saw this, bowed slightly to him, and stepped forward to report.

"Lord Lan En, one of the warriors in the village is waiting outside the gate of the inner house. He said he wanted to see you? Do you need to be dismissed by his subordinates? That man really doesn't look like a trustworthy warrior."

"No, I'm fine now, I'll see you."

When the guard said this, Lan En knew who was looking for him.

That guy Kotaro was really unpleasant, on the day he was judged as a low-level samurai, many people were even reluctant to look at him.

When Lan En walked to the gate of Pingtian's inner house, the two burned trees had already been dug up, and two small saplings were transplanted here.

Therefore, the entire front yard seems a bit empty.

Kotaro, dressed in a samurai uniform, was already waiting there.

No matter what kind of clothes you wear, you have to hold them up to look good. Therefore, Kotaro, who is less than 1.5 meters tall and thin, is even more ridiculous in samurai uniforms.

No wonder the guards in the inner house looked down on him.Because body size is related to the absorption efficiency of source water, people who are not tall enough in Wei Mingguo have always been ignored.

What's more, he looks ugly.

But the likes and dislikes of the locals did not affect Lan En.He has always been assertive and persistent enough.

"Hey, Kotaro! Long time no see."

Lan En smiled and waved, shouting as he walked.

When Kotaro was just promoted to a lower-level samurai, he was unhappy because of his too strong sense of hierarchy.

But looking back, there is really no room for blame for an ignorant and uneducated farmer ashigaru.

Lan En is not a perfect person, he will also affect his attitude towards people because of his temporary mood.

But his three views and the moral education he received kept him from letting his fluctuating mood affect his attitude towards people.

When Kotaro saw his former team leader, he grinned happily at first, and then seemed to realize suddenly that he was already a low-level samurai.

So he quickly put on a straight face, forced to put on a "samurai majestic face", and bowed at ninety degrees.

"Lord Lan En!"

The young man deliberately turned a small corner, approached Kotaro from the side when he bowed, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Master Samurai, why are you free to come to me today?"

Kotaro straightened up, scratching his head in bewilderment at Lan En's joke, his wretched face flushed red.

"My lord, you are joking."

"I'm here this time to ask you about that soldier Taro."

In Lan En's mind, Mentos immediately called up a picture.

Taro Bing was the night when the bandits invaded. He was about [-] meters tall and a big fat man with Down's disease features on his face.

Kotaro said at the time that this was originally a disabled child adopted by Xianfeng Temple, and then he was trained as a monk and soldier to protect the courtyard.Most of them were abducted from the mountains by bandits.

At that time, because the Taro soldier did not kill anyone, Lan En just knocked him out and it was over.

"Why, did he go crazy during the labor?"

Lan En frowned slightly and asked.

Not all the bandits were killed that night, there were also prisoners.

Don't expect any kind treatment in Japan in the middle ages. The rebuilding of Hirata Manor was short of labor, so these people were all on top.

The patient with Down's syndrome looked a little naive, but considering Taro Bing's physique, if he got a little anxious, it is estimated that few people in the entire Hirata Manor could restrain him.

"No, it's not."

Kotaro scratched his head and explained to Lan En.

"Actually, we want to send him back to Xianfeng Temple."

"He didn't kill anyone that night. Many people in Zhuangzi are believers in Xianfeng Temple, and they all know the situation of Tailang Bing. Everyone doesn't blame him. Moreover, he has been very diligent these days. He has done at least seven or eight by himself. Everyone feels that he should not be held accountable for his personal affairs."

Lane listened and nodded.

"Well, that does make sense."

It's just a labor, to put it bluntly.With his current prestige in Pingtian Village, he will be released as soon as he is said.

"If everyone has no objections, then let him go. But why are you rushing to my place to say it? Oh, yes. You have a ceremony called the Star Puja, which will be held at Xianfeng Temple ,Right?"

As Lan En led the way to the labor area, he was about to approve the matter of the Taro soldier face to face.

While asking Kotaro casually.

"Yes, it's hard for you to remember."

"That was the last thing your mother did for you before she was alive, right? I begged you for a Dharma meeting at the Gaomen Temple. That's amazing."

Kotaro was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"Exactly, that's why I have to go to Xianfeng Temple to attend the Dharma Conference. I can also send Tailang Bing back to Xianfeng Temple by the way, and the masters must be worried about him."

"This trip is not only for praying, but also for my mother's last wish. I will also pray for you at the ceremony!"

Lan En quickly waved his hand.

"That's unnecessary. This is a puja that your mother asked for for you alone. It's really unnecessary. I don't believe in Buddhism either."

After walking for a while, the two arrived at the labor area.

On the dusty construction site, a huge 'Roshan' stands out.

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(End of this chapter)