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

This is a sword drawn for the sake of long-term happiness...

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"So, you're leaving." Kondo Shusuke looked at Anno Zuomura, who was wearing a small cloth bag, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

"Yes." An Nuo was wearing a gray-blue Wu suit, and in the bag was a little entanglement and another Wu suit put together for him by Kijita Shimazaki and others, "Please forgive me for disturbing you for a long time."

"Nothing." Kondo Zhousuke smiled and pinched Zuo Cun's shoulder, "Then, I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

"Thank you." Bowing deeply, Zuo Cun turned around.

Three shadows appeared behind Shusuke Kondo.

"Hey, Zuo Cun, you bastard, do you want to say goodbye to us without saying goodbye!" a young man with Wu clothes showing his chest shouted loudly.

"Hey, stop for me first!" Another young man who was slightly taller than him also shouted loudly.

Chief Okita looked at Zuo Cun Anuo's back and pursed his lips.

Kondo Shusuke asked the people around him, "Inoue, aren't you going?"

Inoue Gen Saburo smiled: "No need, Hijikata and the others are enough."

Zuo Village Anno stopped.

Sigh lightly.

"Zuo Cun-kun, do you really want to leave?" Chief Director Okita looked at the thin back.

Zuo Village Anno turned his back to everyone and nodded.

"I've found a reason to draw my sword."

"The troubled times are coming, and it is not advisable to only hope for the momentary comfort at the moment."

"I draw my sword, it will be for future happiness."

All three were silent.

"Although I want to congratulate you, but... I feel that you are a special bastard." Shimazaki Katsuta slapped his lips.

"It's impossible for you to leave like this." Hijikata Suisan put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Anno Zuomura turned around, the corners of his mouth raised.

Chief Okita took a step forward.

"Hijikata, Shimazaki, let me do it." Chief Okita's eyes were red, and his hand was already holding the handle of the knife.

Hijikata Toshizo and Shimazaki Katsuta looked at each other.

"Forget it, then Zuocun will give it to Okita."

Zuo Mura Anno didn't say anything, just put his hand on the handle of the knife as well.

Not the pheasant feather, but the ordinary knife.

Zheng——

The sword was unsheathed, flashing a faint cold light.

"Let me try it - the determination on your sword." Chief Secretary Okita smiled faintly. "Don't blame me if you die."

"We are samurai. Since swords face each other, we must be prepared to be cut."

"Of course." Zuo Cun's eyes also solidified.

Of course he will be serious, it is about the dignity of both parties.

The two were about ten meters apart.

Chief Okita moved first.

Putting his foot on the ground, Souji Okita seemed to be jumping, and his 11-year-old petite body reached Zuo Cun's body in two or three steps.

It's a stab-

Zuo Village's pupils shrank, the target was his chest——

Ping!

The blades exchanged, and Zuo Cun moved a little to the right with strength, staggering Okita's thrust.

Okita's reaction was extremely fast. After the thrust was dodged, he quickly stabilized his body and slashed Zuo Cun's neck from left to right with a knife in one hand.

Blocking the slash, raising the knife, Zuo Cun slashed down.

Okita took the knife from Zuo Cun, and the huge force made Okita involuntarily step back.

This time, it was Zuo Cun's stab.

The speed is no less than that of Okita, and it goes straight to Okita's chest.

Okita smiled nonchalantly.

Squat down.

The "advantage" of her height made her directly stagger the path of Zuo Cun's thrusting, and lift the knife from bottom to top——

Zuo Village felt a chill.

What a vicious slash!

Suddenly I noticed a tree behind Okita.

Zuo Cun did not choose to retreat, but jumped up.

He climbed the tree.

Before Mr. Okita could react, Zuo Cun jumped down from the tree again.

With the power to jump down, he swung his slash.

Chief Okita put the sword to the side, and now there is no time for her to dodge at such a close distance, she can only block.

Ping------

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Mr. Okita couldn't bear the force of this slash.

And left village Anno.

pat.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground.

His hand, because of the reaction force... numb.

"You can stop." Kondo Shusuke appeared between the two with a satisfied smile.

"In this battle, the tie, Chief Okita's fall, and Annuo Zuo Village's loss of the knife can all be regarded as symbols of failure, so, is there any objection?"

Zuo Cun pulled Okita up, and the two smiled at each other.

"no disagreement."

"Let's tie."

Anno Zuomura bowed to Shusuke Kondo and Chief Okita, picked up his sword, returned it to its sheath, and showed a smile.

"Then, everyone, see you by fate."

Kondo Shusuke and his four disciples stood beside him and looked at the young man.

The chicks, leaving the nest, try to forage on their own.

===Chapter 280 The Sixth American Ship Sails Again===

Murder is Huangquan kitchen food.

Wipe the blood on the pheasant's feathers with a cloth and slowly return it to the sheath.

Zuo Village Anno sighed.

No guilt at all.....

After moving his wrist, Anno Zuo Village left the place.

Behind them were more than ten corpses.

A group of mountain bandits, who specially robbed pedestrians on the road, cut them off.

After Zuo Cun Anno left the Test Guard Hall, he headed north.

Since there is no goal, just find a direction to go.

From Mutsu to Echizen, it took Zuomura a month.

"This...is the Aizu Domain." Zuo Village had no idea about the corpse behind him, just scratched his head and checked the simple map in his hand.

A mountain bandit who was not completely dead looked at Zuo Cun Anno's back with vague eyes.

Fear, fear, regret.

The young warrior didn't look back, but just scratched his head seemingly ignorantly and moved forward.

Why such a person - after drawing the knife - can do it, so...  

ruthless?

No expression, no anger or excitement.

He just pulled out the emerald green knife, killed the people who surrounded him, and continued on his way with no expression on his face.

"This is...what...monster..."

The wound on the chest can even directly see the bandit whose heart was cut off. He said the last sentence of his life and fell to the ground, making a little noise.

Zuo Village looked back subconsciously.

Blood flowed down the mountain road.

"Well, what you have done is enough to define you as outsiders. Why should I measure you by the standard of murder?"

Turning his head back, Zuo Cun continued to move forward.