I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

"Do you think that you just now are really ugly?"

"Ogata" who has always loved to laugh, was smiling all the time, but now there is no smile on his face.

He looked at Ogata closely with a very solemn expression.

"It's just being hunted down by the Toyotomi clan's army, and it's just being tortured by the immortal poison so painfully that I don't want to live."

"It's just that, you just thought that death is a kind of relief. Is the torment brought to your body by the immortal poison too strong, making your willpower weak?"

Hearing the words of "Ogata Hara", Ogata subconsciously wanted to refute.

And he found he couldn't argue.

After passing out just now, before coming to this inexplicable place, he mistakenly thought that he was about to die, but he really thought that "death is also a kind of relief for him", deep down, he was indeed so lucky

"Not long ago, you swore to Yishihua: Even if you are in great pain, you will not bow to death. It turned out that not long ago, you actually thought about dying, and you were relieved. It's really ridiculous! "

The words of "Ogata" became more and more intense and severe.

Ogata, on the other hand, was like a child being scolded by his parents, staring blankly at "Ogata" who was still speaking generously.

"I still don't know what is going on with A-Machi and the others. The worst case scenario is that they were also attacked by the Toyotomi clan."

"The people of the Toyotomi clan destroyed Osaka beyond recognition. I don't know how many people died in their hands."

"And now, Toyotomi's army surrounded us and Isshika, trying to put us to death, and Isshika was also implicated by us."

"This silly girl who has been refusing to run away alone as we said, is now planning to face the Toyotomi army with her own strength and protect us as much as she can."

"Ogata Yishi!"

"Look at your left waist!"

"What's hanging around your left waist now?"

The pitch of "Ogata" suddenly raised several tunes!

"Tell me! What are you supposed to do now?!"

Ogata looked down at his left waist.

The left waist, which had been empty just now, now has an extra knife.

An ordinary sword with an ordinary appearance and weight.

Looking at the unremarkable knife on his waist, Ogata's expression froze in surprise at first, and then he saw determination emerge in his pupils!

Ka!

Ogata suddenly raised his hand to press the handle of the knife.

The blade of the knife seemed to grow together with the handle, and Ogata had to use all his strength to pull the knife out of the scabbard little by little.

But even though the knife was so difficult to pull out, Ogata's hand that drew the knife did not let go.

Looking at Ogata who was pulling out the knife from his waist inch by inch, "Ogata"'s originally furrowed eyebrows slowly relaxed, and a smile slowly appeared in his pupils.

There was a bit of relief in the smile in his pupils.

"Are you going to draw the knife?"

After asking this question, I heard him throw out another sentence pattern that he has been throwing at him since the first meeting with Ogata

"Why did you draw the knife?"

"Why?" Ogata raised his eyes, looking directly at "Ogata" his smiling pupils,

At this time, the knife in his waist was just pulled out by an inch.

The cold light reflected from the unsheathed blade reflected on Ogata's eyes that seemed to be burning with flames!

"Because I still have unfinished business!"

Bear!

The Sakakihara Dojo under him and "Ogata" suddenly caught fire.

In just a short time, the fire devoured all the ceiling and walls of the dojo.

The ceiling was burned down one by one.

The knife holders and wooden knives placed on the edge of the dojo were burned to ashes.

The smile that originally existed only in the pupils of the eyes now spread to the whole face of "Ogata" who stood in the center of the fire, Chong Xufang smiled gratifiedly.

"Ogata Yishi!"

he shouted.

"Draw the knife!"

The smell of soil continuously drilled into Ogata's nose.

He slowly opened his eyes and fell face down on the ground, with the tip of his nose stuck in the mud.

At the moment when the consciousness was hazy, a voice suddenly sounded in the mind:

Ding!The host completely absorbed the "power of immortality"!

The sudden system sound, like lightning on a rainy night, pierced the darkness.

Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a monthly pass!

Chapter 686 [Ding!The physical fitness of the host: Difficult to measure] [5200]

clap la la la

The sound of weeds being kicked and trampled on the ground can be heard endlessly.

Isshiki saw countless musketeers holding strange-looking muskets appear from all directions in front of her, and then approached her and Ogata.

They half-surrounded her and Ogata in an arc formation, and when they approached only 7 or 8 steps away from the two, the musketeers stopped.

This was the first time since Isshiki was born that she was surrounded by so many people, and was stared at by so many people with ferocious eyes like looking at prey.

The glaring guns, uniform movements, and the desperate difference in numbers, these musketeers brought Isshiki a sense of oppression, far better than the group of pirates she and Ogata had dealt with before.

In terms of pressure, the gap between that group of pirates and the group of musketeers in front of them is like the gap between a small hill and Mount Fuji.

So many iron cannons can't even rush through, they will be smashed into a sieve

Isshiki couldn't help but think so in her heart

Isshika, who was still thinking "If you fight hard, maybe you can drag a few more people to hell", is completely desperate now.

Fear, the most primitive emotion of human beings, is like a hungry tiger out of the cage at this time, defeating all the psychological defenses of Yisehua with the force of wind and clouds.

Lips are pale.

Cold hands and feet.

The skin seemed to have an electric current flowing through it all the time, and goose bumps appeared frequently.

The heart that was already beating extremely fast, now it was beating even more as if it was about to jump out of Isshika's throat in the next moment.

His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and Wakizasa in Isshika's right hand was now like a live fish that had just been fished out of the sea, constantly "jumping", trying to break free from Isshiki's grasp.

However, even though the "live fish" was not weak in breaking free, Isshika still held the wakizashi tightly in her hand.

puff

At this time, Yishihua heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind her.

She hurriedly looked behind her to see that Ogata had fallen face down on the ground.

"Master Yi Dao Zhai!"

Isshika, who let out a low exclamation, quickly turned around and ran back to Ogata's side, helping Ogata up.

Ogata, who was able to talk to her normally just now, now his eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and he looked fainted.

Isshiki shook Ogata's body vigorously a few times, but failed to restore Ogata's consciousness.

Just when Isshiki was at a loss

Tom, Tom, Tom, Tom

The sound of heavy footsteps like an elephant walking drew Isshiki's attention uncontrollably.

Although the owner of this series of footsteps is not an elephant, it is almost the same as an elephant. It is a burly "giant" with a height of 2 meters.

He swaggered out of the darkness with a large naginata on his shoulders, and all the musketeers walking towards Isshiki and the fainting Ogata obediently made way for the "giant".

This "giant" is naturally Saeemon.

Left and right gate walked to the middle of the musket formation, and then stopped.

Seeing Ogata Gozaemon, who was being hugged by Isshika in his arms and seemed to be in a coma, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled happily, and the complacent look in his brows and eyes became more intense.

"It went well!"

"Not only did I successfully find Ogata Isai, but Ogata Isai just happened to be in a coma!"

"God helped me wait!"

Yoshiemon didn't know why Ogata, who was able to maim so many of their musketeer troops not long ago, suddenly fainted now, and he didn't want to find out why.

After shouting excitedly a few times, Left and Right Gate turned their attention to Isshika who was holding Ogata in his arms.

"who are you?"

"Could you be Ogata Isai's wife? According to what I know, Ogata Isai has a beautiful, plump wife whose appearance matches yours exactly."

Isshiki ignored Saemon's mocking question just now.

She inserted the wakizashi in her hand into the mud next to her, then silently and softly put Ogata in her arms back on the ground, pulled out and took away the sword at Ogata's waist.

After slowly getting up from the ground, she held Ogata's sword tightly with both hands, and pointed the sharp blade at the left and right gates in the distance.

"I won't let you hurt him!"

Although Isshika's voice trembled slightly due to the influence of fear, her tone did not change in the slightest due to fear, and every word exuded a rock-like strong aura.

"Hey" Yoshiemon raised his eyebrows and grinned, "It's so rare that your hands are shaking like this, and you can still hold the knife steadily."

"Looking at the way you risk your life to save others, you should be Ogata Issai's wife."

"Since you are the wife of Ogata Ichitosai, I will send the two of you to hell together so that you will not be alone in hell!"

The left and right guards waved their hands.

"Array!"

As soon as the order was issued, the musketeers immediately moved professionally and neatly to form a gun formation.

Yoshiemon is the kind of person who uses as safe a tactic as possible unless he is forced to do so.

At present, there is no need for him to personally raid the formation, so he is also happy to just stay in the back of the spear formation so ostentatiously, and let the musketeers send Ogata to hell.

At this moment, this small forest is showing all kinds of scenes in the world.

Saemon smiled triumphantly there.

The rest of the commanders, seeing that the task of suppressing Ogata Ittosai was finally about to be completed, also showed relief.

The musketeers are forming a gun array, ready to shoot Ogata and Isshika together into a hornet's nest.

Everyone here basically has a relieved expression or a smile on their faces.

Only Yishihua has a determined face.

She clenched the knife in her hand and closed her eyes.

Opening her lips slightly, after reciting "Namo Amitabha" in a low voice, she prayed to the gods and Buddhas in her heart in an extremely humble tone:

Buddha!Bodhisattva!I am willing to endure any ordeal, please bless my family, and Master Yidaozhai, they are safe!

After praying, Isshiki opened her eyes.

The musketeers in front of them had already lined up in neat rows.

They only need a password from the left and right gates to level the gun, and then turn the gorgeous rose of Isshiki into a blood rose.

Just let the horse come!

Isshiki suddenly changed her knife-holding stance to a lower stance that was more conducive to running.

She was about to rush forward to the large array of muskets.