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

"Tosa, Sakamoto Ryoma."

"Thank you two for being such a witness, and even more thank you for saving Zai Xia and She Nei's life." Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu bowed and thanked.

"Please don't say thank you anymore, Mr. Shui Xinzi, as a junior and as a samurai, if we don't save you, it will be our stain. We will live in guilt all our lives." Zuo Cun said calmly.

Shui Xinzi shook his head.

"What day is it today?" he asked.

"May [-]." Longma replied.

"It's been so long..." Shui Xinzi Zhengji sighed, "Mr. Zuo Cun?"

"Yes." Zuo Cun nodded.

Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu smiled and said, "On May [-]th, I left Nagoya and went to Gudu to get a piece of jade steel that I ordered."

"But after getting Yugang, it's already dark."

"Because there are no servants in our family, I don't worry about letting my wife stay at home by herself, so I want to hire a carriage to come back quickly."

"But it's getting late, and no carriage is willing to take me out of the city. After dark, bandits are rampant outside the city."

"There is no other way, I had to walk at night, from Gudu Castle to Nagoya Castle."

"It took me a night between the two cities."

"I didn't see the walls of Nagoya Castle until dawn."

"I'm very glad that I didn't meet a carriage that was willing to take me that day, because if I hurried back to Nagoya that day, I would miss the scene that shocked me so much."

He was a little excited and stood up from his seat.

Longma and Zuo Cun were a little silent, feeling a bit outrageous.

They knew better than anyone what happened on the morning of May [-]th.

Sure enough, Shui Xinzi Zhengji continued: "After a while, I came to the woods outside Nagoya Castle."

"At that time, I saw Mr. Zuo Village."

Zuo Cun blinked.

"That battle made me really understand."

"Knife, what is it, why did I fail to forge high-quality famous knives several times."

"It can be said that if it weren't for the battle between Mr. Zuomura and the other, I would not have been able to forge..." He took the nameless knife in his hand and slashed at his table.

There was not much noise, and the knife passed the table like cutting tofu.

Then the table cracked in half and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Such a knife!"

Zuo Cun and Ryoma looked at the table that had turned into two halves and were lying on the ground with surprise in their eyes.

The quality of this knife is absolutely excellent, but neither of them thought that it would be so sharp.

Shui Xinzi sat back in his seat and sighed.

"Presumably, I won't be able to pick up a forging hammer in the future. This knife is the last work of my life."

He sat, thoughtful.

"Mr. Zuo Cun came to look for the old man because he wanted to ask for a knife." Shui Xinzi looked at Zuo Cun for the first time and asked.

Zuo Cun didn't do anything else, just sat upright and nodded: "I thought so, but sir, since you can no longer swing the hammer, I naturally won't force it."

Shui Xinzi showed a smile.

"Please come with me." His strength had recovered a little, he stood up, picked up the knife, and led the way ahead.

Zuo Cun was a little confused.

Longma smiled and touched Zuo Cun with his elbow: "Come on."

Zuo Cun thought for a moment, nodded, stood up and followed behind Shui Xinzi Zhengji.

The two returned to the forging room, and Shui Xinzi picked up a small hammer and a small iron cone for the first time.

After tapping lightly on the hilt for a while, Shui Xinzi raised her head and asked.

"This knife was born from my inspiration for Mr. Zuo Cun's battle. Why don't you name it, Mr. Zuo Cun?" He seemed to have become the sturdy knife forge again, and asked Xiang Zuo without looking back. village.

"is this okay?"

"There's nothing wrong!" Shui Xinzi smiled, "Go ahead."

Zuo Cun also saw Shui Xinzi Zhengji's plan.

He looked at his white Wu suit and thought of another person.

The man had white, flesh-colored hair.

"It's called..."

The day I met her was the real beginning of my life.

The agile swordsmanship like a crane, and the elegant and cold style.

"Hepu, Bai Hepu."

"Hoo, do you mean the crane's feather? It's really very much the swordsmanship with Mr. Zuo Cun." Shui Xinzi grinned and struck again with a small hammer.

After a short while, Shui Xinzi Zhengji handed Zuo Cun the knife that had been engraved.

Taking advantage of the sunlight, Zuo Cun showed the small characters on the handle of the knife.

"On May 1855, 5, the knife was completed, and the three generations of Shui Xinzi gave it to Zuo Village."

And on the blade, there are also two words.

"Hepu."

=== Chapter [-] Target Kurokawa Mountain ===

Mrs. Shui Xinzi woke up the next day. During this period, Zuo Cun and Ryoma were still taking care of the couple.

Shui Xinzi met the other protagonist of the battle that day, Miss Aaron.

Then there was a little confusion, and Ryoma explained to Mr. Shui Xinzi Masaji for a long time to clear the panic of Mr. Shui Xinzi.

After all, Shui Xinzi watched the entire battle for the first time that day, and that day Miss Aaron also used some methods, which were not quite like, uh...human means.

All in all, Shui Xinzi Zhengji reluctantly accepted the setting that Miss Aaron is an onmyoji (Mist).

After Mrs. Shui Xinzi woke up, she learned that Shui Xinzi had presented the knife to Zuo Cun, but Zuo Cun's expected complaint did not appear.

She just took the knife over, completed the final process for the knife, and then solemnly handed the knife back to Zuo Cun.

When he took the Hehe back from Mrs. Shui Xinzi's hands, the Hehe had already been fitted with a knife, tied to the hilt, and inserted into the scabbard.

"Do you need me to contact the people who pursued it and find some death row prisoners to test the knife for Mr. Zuocun?" Shui Xinzi asked Zhengji.

Trying the knife and cutting the edge is a very important step in the birth of a new knife. Generally speaking, the object of the knife test will be people, which belongs to the privilege of the samurai class.

Usually, the prisoners in custody are used as the test objects for the knife test.

It's cruel, but it's common sense in Japan.

"No need, Mr. Shui Xinzi, my knife... Hehe, there is a better target to test the knife." A glimmer of light flashed in Zuo Cun's eyes.

Shui Xinzi Zhengji was wearing a baggy Wu suit and stood at the door with his wife, speaking to Zuocun Anuo.

"Then, I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

"I will announce the birth of Hepu, no problem."

"be sure."

Zuo Village and Ryoma Aaron left together.

This time, Zuo Cun has undoubtedly gained a lot from his request for a knife.

He Pu, this famous sword, stayed by Zuo Cun's side, and along with Zhi Yu, followed Zuo Cun on the road that belonged to the eagle.

The quality of pheasant feathers, Zuo Cun also asked Shui Xinzi to be firm. Although the quality is not as good as that of Hehe, the quality is also excellent.

Hepu's sword is round, with the shape of a crane spreading its wings, and the scabbard is white with a cherry-colored pattern.

Shui Xinzi and his wife returned to the house.

Shui Xinzi glanced at the forging room for the first time, feeling a little lost, but smiled again.

Hepu had been taken away by Zuo Cun, but he was not at all reluctant.

He understood that knives were forged for the purpose of slashing people, and keeping good knives in the house for viewing is the greatest disrespect to knives.

"Second time." Mrs. Shui Xinzi came out of the living room with two bags in her hands.

"What's the matter?" Shui Xinzi took the bag and was a little puzzled.

"This is what the three young people left behind." Mrs. Shui Xinzi said with a smile.

Shui Xinzi opened the bag for the first time, and what was inside was two bags full of money.

One of the bags contained a note.

Zhengji took out the note with a few words written on it.

"Please use this money to hire some servants. You, Mr. who can't forge knives, need some care. Yasuo Zuamura, Ryomaru Sakamoto."

"Those two boys..." Shui Xinzi smiled and took the money bag in his hand.

......

"Sakamoto, Miss Aaron, what are your plans next?" Zuo Cun asked with his luggage on his back.

Miss Aaron hung on Ryoma's shoulder, looked at Zuo Cun and said, "Miss Aaron will always follow Ryoma."

Sakamoto Ryoma looked at the street and at the hurrying pedestrians.

"Zuo Village, what are your plans?" Longma asked back, with a smile on his face.