In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

The iron weapons rang out, and Lin Talang blocked the bandit leader's slash, but he didn't react, and was directly hit by his shoulder.

Lin Taro screamed when his back hit the stone wall directly.

"Returning the son of a vassal, but that's the case, it seems that the former owner of the Okita family is just an empty pretence." The bandit leader smiled disdainfully.

He was slashed twice, but he was innocuous. With his physical fitness, he could recover in a short time.

On the other hand, Lin Taro, who was thin and thin, was hit against the stone wall and almost fainted.

"I don't mind insulting this guy, but insulting my father—" At this moment, a childish-sounding female voice came from behind, the bandit leader involuntarily felt a chill in his neck, and squatted down subconsciously.

call out.

The bun was cut off, and the bandit leader had less hair and less.

But it didn't hurt.

pat.

A little girl who was only 1.3 meters tall stared at the bandit leader with cold eyes.

"Evil thief, I'll be your opponent."

===Chapter 270 Seventh Sword Head===

Zuo Cun was stunned after entering the village.

The fire, the smoke, the crying, and the sight of two corpses.

"What to do...what to do...!" Zuo Cun was at a loss as he held the emerald green knife.

He only had the memory of the month he woke up, and he had forgotten everything else, so he didn't know what to do now.

A woman who looked about 50 or [-] years old ran in a panic.

A grinning mountain bandit followed behind.

The two rushed in the direction of Zuo Cun Anuo one after the other.

Zuo Cun froze in place in fright.

"With a knife... Are you a samurai-sama, save me, save me—ah—" The woman saw Zuo Cun standing on the spot with a knife, and she ran even more frantically.

However, after all, she never ran past that mountain bandit.

The bandit kicked the woman's leg, and the woman staggered and fell to the ground.

The mountain bandit grinned and said, "Do you think you can escape?"

Zuo Cun was completely stupid, standing still and didn't even know what he was thinking.

"Help—"

Screams reached Zuo Village's ears.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zuo Cun didn't know what he was thinking, so he rushed up.

"What do you want to do, kid - pfft!" The mountain bandit actually saw at a glance that Zuo Cun was not a warrior.

A frail body, a terrified and bloodless face.

It's just a piece of crap with a knife.

Therefore, the bandits never took Zuo Cun as a juvenile-looking waste in their eyes from beginning to end. Instead, they slowly kicked the woman to the ground and raised their weapons when they saw that Zuo Cun had already rushed in front of him. .

Although the young man is thin, his strength is not small at all.

"Run!" he yelled unconsciously.

"Thank you, thank you, Lord Samurai." The woman quickly got up and ran away.

The mountain bandit got up and looked at the boy who knocked him away with terrifying eyes.

"I am going to kill you."

"Hey!" Zuo Cun was shocked.

............

Ping——

pat.

Chief Okita gasped.

The bandit leader made her feel like a wild boar.

Not the dolphins for domestic meat, but - real, tigers would find it tricky, wild boars on the mountain.

Thick-skinned and thick-skinned, with a strong desire to fight.

And——the physical strength seems to be endless.

Okita's wrist strength is comparable to that of an adult, and he can hold a knife with one hand, but——

That's all there is to it. In addition, the natural flow of mind and mind that Mr. Okita cultivates is intangible. Apart from basic knowledge, what he learns is basically the swordsman's own comprehension.

Chief Secretary's sword type is more of a swift and violent ultimate move, which is fast but not destructive enough.

Only when Okita continues to grow, and continues to grow—knowing that his speed surpasses himself, can he become a true swordsman.

Chief Okita's attack was certainly fierce, but he slashed at the head of the bandit——

Just scratches that irritate the wild boar.

"It hurts, stinky girl." The bandit leader clutched the wound on his chest, where blood was flowing.

His eyes were terrifying, and he stared at the Chief Secretary closely, like a ghost.

"I'm going to tear you in half, stinky girl."

Soji Okita's sword only slashed through his leather armor and some skins, but did not penetrate into it.

But he was terrified, because as long as Mr. Okita stabbed the place, as long as he went deeper, he would definitely die.

Angrily clenching the big sword in his hand, the bandit leader rushed towards Chief Okita like a chimpanzee.

Okita gritted his teeth and stood up, relying on his 11-year-old body to continue fighting the bandit leader.

On the other side, Lintaro barely recovered his sobriety.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up, clenched the sword in his hand, and hesitated.

Sojiro is fighting the bandit leader...

"What should I do now..."

He was afraid.The strength of the bandit leader is not strong, but his physical fitness is very strong.

What should I do!

Gritting his teeth, Lin Taro finally chose to rush up.

......

Zuo Cun Anno is dodging the slashing of the mountain bandits.

The mountain bandit did not use a sword that symbolized a samurai, but a generous chopping axe.

Zuo Cun was like a dead soul, but unexpectedly avoided the hacking of the mountain bandits.

"Bastard, how can you be like a loach..." The mountain bandit was tired and his eyes were red.

The mountain bandit did not choose to chop, but directly hit Zuo Cun's chest with his shoulder.

"what--"

Zuo Cun only felt that his ribs were about to be broken.

He fell to the ground, in excruciating pain.

The mountain bandit panted and walked over with an axe.

What should I do, what should I do, I will be killed, like a corpse on the roadside, I will be killed!

However, my chest hurts so much, what should I do?

Zuo Cun struggled to get up. At this time, the mountain bandits were already in front of him.

By the way, I still have knives—what about my knives?

In the impact of the bandit just now, the knife flew to other places.

Zuo Cun clutched his chest, stepped back, and looked around.

The knife is not far from Zuo Village, but [-]% of the bandits will not let Zuo Village get it.

Suddenly, Zuo Cun felt something hard behind his back.

it's the wall-

Zuo Village was not surprised but delighted.

Under the stunned eyes of the bandit, Zuo Cun crawled up to the house and squatted on the roof with his chest covered.

Then, before the bandit could react, he jumped forward.

Zuo Cun climbed up the house not to escape, or, for some reason, Zuo Cun never thought of escaping when he confronted this mountain bandit.

With a roll, to avoid being injured, Zuo Cun picked up the emerald green hazashi.

Pulling the knife out of its sheath, Zuo Cun held the handle of the knife with both hands and looked at the bandit.

afraid, afraid-

But I don't want to die here!

"Ahhhh-"

Without any knowledge of martial arts and swordsmanship, Zuo Cun rushed forward.

The bandit wanted to hack Zuo Village with an axe, but saw Zuo Cun jumped up and kicked him on the wrist.

Skinny, but powerful.