Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 566 Acquaintances
The situation is very interesting. Although Little William is wretched, he is a Westerner or aristocrat, and his height is more than 1.8 meters. The rogue is about 1.5 meters tall. Pulling it up, he was so angry.

But no one could laugh at the funny scene. In an instant, the blood vessels on the back of Song Yongzhong's hand swelled up. Subconsciously, his hand reached for the Nepalese scimitar hidden behind his waist, but before he could put it down, Zheng Sen's hand had already grabbed him, and then he shook his eyes secretly.

To appease Song Yongzhong, Zheng Sen immediately took out a short rib from his arms and put it on the table, and immediately shouted arrogantly: "I am the next student, Tagawa Fukumatsu, the master swordsman Yagyu Sanhei, how dare you ask your master?" How do you call it?"

Although Zheng Zhilong threw Zheng Sen's orphan and widowed mother to Hirado, Kyushu for more than ten years, except for the first few years, the money was not short of their wives after they made a fortune, and Zheng Sen's mother, the Tagawa family, was from a middle-class samurai family, so she could afford it Good teacher, let Zheng Sen learn first-class swordsmanship, although it is not the top, but it has surpassed more than [-]% to [-]% of the samurai, ronin.

The Japanese kingdom is not as unified as China, where the powerful local clans are very powerful. Some ninja schools and kendo schools are more like martial arts novels. Although they are not chivalrous, they bully others and rush to make money. Miyamoto Musashi is so famous, he is the only one. People have chosen many genres.Not to mention, this name really stunned that drunk ronin.

"Your Excellency the sword master Yanagyu Sanhei, uh..."

"Back off" or I will challenge you in the name of Aikido style! "

Not only are European knights willing to fight, so are samurai. The swordsman Miyamoto Musashi challenged the famous swordsman step by step in this way. In the end, he killed the world-renowned swordsman in the battle on Yanliu Island. , won the title of the best sword in the world. It is normal for warriors to duel and kill people. If you encounter a celebrity swordsman who is stronger than yourself, it is normal for this low-ranking little bastard to back away.

However, Zheng Sen forgot what it means to be strong and cowardly!
Withdrew his hand back, the 1.5-meter-two little bastard really took a step back in fear, but behind him, the drunk people at the table were like drunk cats booing.

"Hi, this is Abe Kojiro, the boss of Shimoki Street, Nagasaki?"

"What kind of old ancestor Abe Seimei, it's all fake! Let a kid who hasn't grown all his hair scare you! Hahaha, you can change your name to Abe Little Rooster when you go back!"

The yelling and scolding of his companion made the little Abe's eyes red again, and he staggered back five or six steps. Just when Zheng Sen also relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly grabbed him like a leopard.

"Baga, you hit me, I'm going to put something on your face!"

If it’s the plot in the movie, usually when the veil is taken off, a beautiful face will be revealed, and this beauty is either the princess of the former dynasty, or the disaster of being chased and killed by the bad guys, but it attracts knights and villains. , and finally embraced the beauty.

If Yu'er was exposed here, Zheng Sen would be very happy to fight for her, but it is a pity that William's face is full of anger, but this face is enough to cause a commotion, the tavern Suddenly, he was startled for a few seconds, and then Mugeka, who was hugging the proprietress, screamed like killing a chicken.

"He's a barbarian! Catch him!"

"Oh God! I said I'm not coming!"

At the first moment, Little William shrank under the table knowingly, while still yelling in a strange voice. Next to him, Song Yongzhong, who had already been ready to go, pushed the table away and kicked it hard. With a loud voice, the 1.5-meter-tall wretch was kicked several meters while clutching his crotch.

Song Yongzhong didn't know that with his kick, a certain Japanese prime minister, Abe Moumou, who was going to cut off the Diaoyu Islands in future generations, was strangled in the crotch of history. After kicking, he suddenly pulled out the machete behind his waist. .

Mufu's voice seemed to poke a hornet's nest. There were five No. 60 rogues in the room, and the samurai jumped up. The yellow hair is the symbol of the golden coins!

Especially the Ming people and the Nanman have money, look at where the money came from, it was all snatched from the Ming people, Abe's little bastard flew out not only did not scare them, but made a group of people rush like wasps come over.

However, is the money so easy to get?
Originally thought that everything was under control, Zheng Sen, who was in a good mood, really seemed to be slapped in the face. Iaido is the technique of drawing swords that later generations often say. He heard a bang, and the long sword was unsheathed behind him. The three people approached were all bleeding from their chests. One of them flew out with his right hand before he could draw his sword. With the horizontal knife in his hand, Zheng Sen howled like a beast and rushed towards the crowd.

In the back, the soldiers of the Xuanfeng Army picked up a long stool and slammed it hard, knocking down a large area that was rushing over. Immediately, several people either carried machetes or bayonets, and rushed up. There were ten people, but one blossomed in all directions.

To say, those who have been trained in death and have killed people on the battlefield are really not comparable to this group of bastards who help people fight in the city and collect protection fees, not to mention that everyone here has experienced the Gaoliang River. Fighting 4 to 40 wars, group battles are exactly what they are good at, but seeing weapons ping-pong, rotating scimitars slashing into bones, within three to four minutes of fighting, the house has been chopped down [-] Too many numbers.

Seeing the blood all over the ground, the proprietress who was knocked to the ground by Muzuke yelled in fear like killing a chicken. That Muzuki was even more useless, a stream of hot urine sprayed out from his crotch, and he knelt down on the ground, Seeing such an embarrassing look, Zheng Sen wiped the blood on the knife with a handkerchief in disgust, and immediately put the knife back into the scabbard.

"Hey, let me just say, fight with you Uncle William, do you know me? In the battle of Gaoliang River, there were hundreds of thousands of cannibal bastards. Sir, I hold a knife in my left hand and a musket in my right hand, and beat him five thousand first." One, I greeted Miss Yu'er, turned around and turned over five thousand more!"

I didn't see it during the fight, but when the fight was over, Little William appeared, standing on the table and yelling triumphantly, but Song Yongzhong kicked him down before he could finish pretending.

"Let's go now, when will we wait?"

"Ah! Yes, let's go!"

"Go to the town!" Kicking open the door of the tavern, Zheng Sen also yelled at the first, with a loud voice, followed by little William got out.

A group of people rushed to the street, but smashed the Japanese stalls and carts outside. Before the other side woke up from the panic, the sour and wet trousers were already rolling and crawling. The one ran out, and the male duck voice stood on the street and yelled shrilly.

"Don't let them escape, grab that Nanman!"

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Bang, bang, bang~ Just like the ghosts of later generations entering the village, a large group of shogunate soldiers with big leather boots made loud footsteps on the ground, and ran over with spears on their shoulders, followed by another group of shovelers with swords talking loudly The ones ran over and made a mess of the street.

This place is not as tidy as the city center just now. The streets are narrow and narrow. There are low, broken wooden houses on both sides. The feces and urine flow directly on the ground. It is separated from the rich samurai settlement in Nagasaki. Shitamachi, where the common people live, is also the most complicated place. Pirates, smugglers, murderers, and thieves all hide here. After listening to those bastards running past, in the indifferent eyes of a vegetable picking lady, Zheng Sen and the others turned out of her yard again, and ran out of the city staggeringly.

"Wow, wow, I'm all optimistic, don't let them run away!"

At the intersection of the main road, more than a dozen shogunate soldiers blocked the road with spears on their shoulders. Zheng Sen couldn't help cursing inwardly as he saw it. Little William next to him was about to run in the opposite direction. Song Yongzhong was so anxious that he grabbed him by the collar and carried him back. .

"This side, is there any, hurry up!"

Another group of warriors ran across the street with knives at their waists, and with a thud, a lump of feces that didn't know how many days was trampled by the leather boots flew up, and it just smeared on Little William's face, making him open his mouth to scold. Song Yongzhong had to cover his mouth tightly, and listened to the footsteps running away for half a minute. Then these people stood up in the straw pile of the collapsed houses beside the road.

"I said this is not a good idea. I heard that you orientals are the most cruel. You will cut off our white penis and soak it in wine. It's over. My lord hasn't married his wife yet!"

While wiping his face with straw in disgust, Little William was still yelling sadly, while Zheng Sen looked out annoyedly, and then turned his head annoyed.

"Don't say a few words, you are not a tiger, what's the use of cutting your enoki mushroom?"

"Enoki mushroom?"

The man couldn't say no, he even forgot the filth on his face, Little William jumped up as if his butt was burned, and shouted angrily: "The last time I went to the hot spring, the siren's thing is a circle bigger than your Mr. Zheng. !"

"It's not that you went to the women's bath to peep!"

This Song Yongzhong was panting heavily and had a rare sense of humor. Little William, who was provocative with a sharp knife, once again blushed like Tomato, and wanted to have a duel with Song Yongzhong with his mouth, but at this moment, the cellar door of the broken house behind him suddenly Being pushed away, a woman in a black cloak leaned out half of her body, scaring the few people out of their arms like a frightened bird.

"Miss Qiaoyan?"

Shocked, Little William called out in disbelief first, and Yu'er was a partner, and the second female number three swordsman of the Qinhuai Orchestra knew each other, and Song Yongzhong couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Why are you here!"

"No time for nonsense, come down!"

Impatiently scolding, Qiaoyan climbed down again holding the ladder, nodding at each other, while Song Yongzhong and Zheng Sen looked back vigilantly, a group of people went down the cellar one after another...

(End of this chapter)