I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

Seeing that he only hit the air, the owner of the iron cannon in the room let out a strange cry, and then there was the sound of the iron cannon being thrown to the ground.

And Jian Gong also took the opportunity to escape from the door frame of the paper sliding door and rushed into the room.

However, as soon as Jiangong rushed into the room, a loud shout sounded in front of him:

"do not move!"

Mamiya saw a middle-aged man with a big belly sitting on the tatami in front of him with a face full of horror.

In his hand was an iron cannon that was ready to fire.

An iron cannon lay beside his right foot, and the iron cannon was still emitting smoke.

There are several iron cannons lying on his left foot, and the matchlocks of these iron cannons have been lit, and they are all ready to fire.

"So that's how it is..." Seeing this, Jiangong said softly, "The strange noises I heard on the first floor just now were the sound of you rummaging through boxes and taking out these iron cannons, right? I didn't expect you to be quite capable. , as a Yakuza, he can get so many iron cannons."

"You bastard!" The potbellied middle-aged man roared at Jiangong, "Who the hell?!"

Gamiya ignored the middle-aged man's question, but looked at him directly.

"You guy, should be the boss of the Negishi family, Negishi Naomasa?"

Although Mamiya's sentence is an interrogative sentence, the tone is that of an affirmative sentence.

"So what?! Who are you?! I should have no grievances with you! I don't know you!"

"It's normal that you don't know me. But you should know my lord."

"Your... lord...?"

"I'm from Calabash House. You should be able to understand what I'm saying, right? It's that small merchant that you bought a batch of rice not long ago but didn't pay for it."

"What... what...?" Negishi stared wide-eyed, "You are... from that gourd house? No, that's impossible! That gourd house should be just a small business with no one to rely on! Why is there You are such a skilled fighter!"

"I thought I squeezed a soft persimmon, but ended up pinching a hedgehog. This is a common mistake you Yakuzas make. My lord hates dishonest guys like you the most."

"Besides, my lord is relatively free recently, so I specially led me and another companion to go to Tatsuno Fan to settle accounts with you."

"Wait, wait!" Negishi said anxiously, "I, I understand! I apologize to you! I apologize to you gourd house!"

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! I shouldn't have swallowed your goods and not paid for it!"

"Not only did I pay back the money I owed you, but I also paid double...no! Triple the money! What do you think?"

"It's late!" Jian Gong said coldly, "My lord, he doesn't want your money anymore, he only wants your head. I will borrow your head to remind us all the merchants behind the gourd house not to mess with us."

"Then go to hell!" Negishi shouted hoarsely, then leveled the iron cannon in his hand, and pointed the muzzle straight at Gamiya, "What's the use of your sword skills?! Don't you still Can you deal with the iron cannon?!"

"Then try shooting." Gamiya said in a playful tone.

"Go to hell!"

Negishi Naomasa roared and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

clang!

The sound of the firing of the iron cannon and the clash of iron objects sounded almost at the same time.

"What... what...?" Negishi stared at the scene in front of him in horror.

When Negishi pulled the trigger just now, Negishi blinked.

Before the blink of an eye, Mamiya was still motionless.

After closing and opening his eyes, he saw Gamiya maintaining the posture of throwing the knife.

And the projectile he fired just now was gone.

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Snapped!

Mamiya stepped on his back foot and rushed straight towards Negishi.

Oh shit!

Negishi Naozheng uttered all the swear words in Japanese in his heart, while hurriedly throwing the iron cannons in his hand aside, and grabbed the iron cannons placed at his left foot, all of which were ready to fire.

Although these iron cannons were placed within Negishi's reach, Mamiya would no longer give him time to pick up the iron cannons.

Puchi!

Just before Negishi Zhizheng's fingers were about to touch the iron cannons at his feet, the knife in Mamiya's hand pierced Negishi Zhizheng's chest and directly hit Negishi Zhizheng's vitals.

"Pfft... pfft..."

Negishi, who was spitting out blood, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at his Gamiya who was watching his life fade away with indifferent eyes.

"Where did the projectile I shot just now...?"

Hearing this question from Negishi Naomasa, Mamiya said to Negishi Naomasa in a natural tone without thinking:

"Before it hit me, it was chopped to pieces by me."

"Chop, smash...?!" Negishi stared straight at Gamiya, full of panic at this moment, "You... are... a monster...?!"

"Compared to a real monster, I'm still far from it."

Mamiya seemed to remember someone, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"As long as you know the trajectory of the projectile's flight, and then the speed of the knife is fast enough, you can easily split the projectile."

"Drawing out the sword... I just... obviously didn't hear the sound of drawing the sword... Puff... Puff..."

Before he could finish speaking, Negishi Naomasa, who had poured a lot of blood into his mouth, could no longer utter complete words, and could only utter some meaningless groans.

Mamiya turned the knife in his hand, separated Negishi Naozho's muscles that clamped his blade due to severe pain, and then slowly pulled the blade out of Negishi Naozheng's body.

Because of Gamiya's behavior of turning the knife in Negishi Naomasa's body, Negishi Naomasa's body suffered more damage, and the wound became much larger, and more blood began to flow out along Negishi Naomasa's wound.

Gamiya, who pulled the blade out of Negishi Naozao's body, took two steps back, silently watching Negishi Naozao twitch on the ground, silently watching Negishi Naozao slowly lose any sound...

……

……

at the same time

In a room on the first floor of the base camp of the Negishi family.

"Finally... let me find you."

With a sullen face, Ogata walked towards the horse face who was cowering in the corner of the room, while slowly pulling out the sword at his waist.

"Hey!" Looking at Ogata who was walking towards him with a knife in his hand, the tearful Ma Lian let out a miserable scream.

While searching for the horse face from room to room, Ogata was worried that the horse face might not be in the mansion just now, or just escaped in the chaos.

Ogata didn't expect his luck to be good.

I managed to find the horse face hiding in the corner in a room.

"Hey!" Ogata said to the still trembling horse's face in a very impatient tone, "Give me back my purse."

After finishing speaking, Ogata stretched out his left hand and waved towards the horse's face.

"Yes, yes! I will pay it back now! I will pay it back now!"

Ma Lian hastily took out a light blue brocade bag from his bosom, which was Ogata's money bag.

After Ma Lian took out Ogata's purse, he hurriedly threw it towards Ogata as if throwing a ball of hot fire.

Ogata firmly caught the money bag thrown by the horse's face, and then weighed it in his hand.

"You guy, you probably didn't spend my money, did you?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Ma Lian shouted with snot and tears, "Since I took your money yesterday until now, I have been holding it in my arms and it's too late to spend it! I'm telling the truth! I'm not lying !"

"...Let's take your word for it."

As Ogata said, he stuffed the money bag back into his arms, and then

The knife flashed.

Ogata used the "Dragon Tail" to sweep the horse face's neck from left to right.

The horse looked at the expressionless Ogata in front of him with a face full of shock, and then looked down at the neck that was continuously spurting blood.

He raised his hands to stop the blood, but the blood still spilled out from between his fingers.

Tried to shout something, but all that came out were meaningless "ho ho" sounds that didn't make words at all.

"I should have said it yesterday, right?"

Ogata wiped off the blood from the blade with the handkerchief he picked up just now, and said to the horse's face that was still breathing.

"If you don't return the money to me in time, Amaterasu won't be able to keep you when God comes."

After Ogata retracted the knife and put it back into its sheath, Ma Lian just passed away.

"All right……"

Ogata let out a long breath.

"The money has been brought back. Then... let's go and have a good talk with Jiangong..."

Ogata raised his head and looked at the stairs in the distance.

The question that Mamiya posed to him just now echoed again in Ogata's mind.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Ogata does not care about the question that Mamiya just raised.

……

……

"Negishi Naomasa has confirmed the kill..."

Mamiya looked at Negishi Naomasa's corpse in front of him, and muttered softly.

"My next task...there is only one left...Huh?"

Mamiya suddenly heard loud footsteps outside the window.

Did the reinforcements from "Yakuza" arrive? With this question in mind, Jiangong walked slowly to an open window not far away.

Looking down, the scene that appeared in front of Mamiya made the face of Mamiya involuntarily appear astonished.

Outside the base camp of the Negishi family, groups of samurai wearing black special uniforms surrounded the mansion from all directions.

The special black uniforms they were wearing had already exposed their identities as official servants reformed by fire thieves.

Mamiya also saw two familiar figures Hasegawa Heizo and Imai Cheng among this group of officials.

"How did the official sent by Huofu Thief get here..." Jian Gong muttered.

After being silent for a while, Mamiya sighed softly.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if he was arrested by the officials of Huofu Thief Reform, or by the Yuli and Tongxin of Tatsuno Fan."

After talking to himself like this, Mamiya took out a brown cylindrical object from his bosom.

There is also a lead wire left at the bottom of the cylindrical object.

There happened to be a stove specially used for warming fire in this room, and Jiangong walked towards this stove, and after using the fire in this stove to ignite the fuse, Jiangong quickly returned to the place before the fuse burned to the end. Next to the window, and then point the cylindrical object in your hand to the sky.

After the fuse burns out

laugh!

A red "shooting star" flew upward from the top of the cylinder, and then a gorgeous "flower" bloomed in the sky.

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The "safflower" that rose into the sky has not yet scattered, and another new "safflower" has soared away from the cylinder in Jiangong's hand.

The cylinder in Gamiya's hand shot 5 fireworks into the sky before it stopped.

At this moment, Hasegawa, who was about to rush into the base camp of the Negishi family, looked at the "safflower" in the sky that had not completely dispersed with a look of astonishment.

"Fireworks" Hasegawa muttered, his face darkened.

Hasegawa's intuition told him: the fireworks just now must be some kind of signal.

It is a signal that is specifically conveyed to someone.