Non-Honmaru Inner Honwan [Comprehensive]

What was Sword Fusangshen originally like?

They are human figures incarnated from swords. Because of the differences in the blade style, blade script, era, spiritual power injection limit, and even the number of times of polishing, most of them have strange hair and eye colors, and their clothing is also different.

Although they are named "Fu Sangshen", they were not born through normal channels, but were catalyzed by the government of the time to collect information from various eras and sacrifice "uniqueness".If it is in the Honmaru of the Government of Time, even after forging the sword several times, the same sword will be forged, and the same Fusangshin will appear in the end, like twins.

It is probably also a sequela of sacrificing this "uniqueness". They are more like humans than monsters.They need food, they can ride horses, they can do laundry, they can cook, and they can farm. These, together with their assigned mission, are stuffed into their minds as "common sense".Even when they go out to battle, the weapons in their hands are also qualified to attack ordinary people-in order to ensure the correctness of history, even if they want to kill some people, sometimes they must do so.

However, such a sword Fusangshen is definitely not a swordsman like Jin Jian and others who are currently staying in the Warring States Period.

From the very beginning, all they could attack was the Time Traveling Army.They cannot be seen or perceived by others, and after being organized into the first unit, the fading of this sense of existence has only continued unabated.

If we say that they were just transparent people who could not be seen before, then what is the difference between them and ghosts now?

It's just that it's not like passively waiting for possible summoning orders, just wanting to meet up with the god judge... Why is it always so difficult?

The white-haired dagger stood in front of the horse, trying to touch the horse's head.But just like any previous attempt, his hand went straight through the horse's head, and he could even feel the slightly higher temperature in the relatively larger skull than that of a human.

Even though he tried his best to prevent the horse from eating and tried to guide the horse in his own direction, the horse, which was indifferent no matter how much he pulled the rein, just chewed the grass numbly, at best, he sprayed him one hand more than when pulling the rein Cao Mozi.

Looking at such a horse, Imaken rarely showed a sad expression on his innocent and innocent face.

"I'm very good at understanding the horse's mind...but why are you ignoring me?"

He is still standing in front of the horse.It was still dark, but when he heard the horse's cry, the horse breeder, who was afraid of accidents, also came over with a lamp. Under the candlelight, even the horse's wet and dark eyes were covered with a layer, round and round. There is only a shadow in the pupils as the horse breeder approaches.

It is not the shadow of Jinjian.

"Has the stable been destroyed by someone? Damn it... Fortunately, the horse didn't get away."

Even the complaining words of the horse breeder failed to touch Jin Jian's heart.A short knife with a height of only 1.2 meters three stood beside a horse of almost the same height. In the end, he just reached out and pulled the mane on the horse's neck, but such a small action failed in the end-he even touched these tiny things. less than.

In the end, before the horse breeder brought a new rope to temporarily tie the door, Imai took the lead in leaping out of the stable, and ran towards Shuzhumaru and the others as if flying.

The feet without clogs stepped on the ground lightly and almost silently, only the blades of grass spread down with the trampling, paving a straight path.The dew wets the soles of the feet that have stepped on the mud, and when the sword fell on the veranda, small mud footprints were stepped on, spreading all the way to the door of the house prepared by Saburo.

Tai knives take a long time to repair.When Zong Sanzuo's writing and smiling Qingjiang were almost finished polishing, and the wound on his body gradually shrank to its original size, Shuzhuwan Hengci could barely stop the bleeding.After Jinjian walked in, he didn't stop, and patiently put a layer of powder on the undamaged body blade.

"I can't ride a horse, so how do I get to Kyoto now?"

Afterwards, Zhuzhuwan heard the clear and crisp young voice stating such a fact.

The fingertips of the Buddha knife with black and white hair moved slightly, and the powder-filled blade touched the fingertips. The too sharp edge easily broke the skin, and a thin line of blood overflowed from the fingertips.He closed his eyes again, wiped off the powder in an atmosphere that seemed oppressed by too bad facts, and the scene that was difficult to ignore when they came out appeared in his mind almost instantly.

The scene of being trampled by horseshoes.

"Can't touch living things?" Suzumaru Koji said softly.

"That's it!"

"Then choose dead things." Suzumaru Koji said indifferently, "Because of Nobunaga's promotion, Seto's tea bowls have become very famous, even in Kyoto. They are bought by merchants almost every day." Chawan to Kyoto—if you can't ride a horse, take a cart."

"Seto is in Owari..." Imaiken tilted his head, and quickly understood the meaning of Suzumaru, "Then I'll see if there are any businessmen in Gifu City who are going to Kyoto."

The point is not about tea bowls... but about going to Kyoto!

Nowadays, most merchants are merchants, just like the former needle merchant Tokichiro Kinoshita, who exchanged property for commodities and sold them in a city to earn travel expenses.This kind of businessman relies solely on a pair of feet, and if he really wants to walk, he is probably not as fast as the swordsmen walking on foot.So to hitch a ride, one should choose—

Caravan!

If you want to rush to Kyoto quickly, then choosing a war horse is obviously the fastest.However, as the base camp of Oda Nobunaga, Gifu City has very strict management of soldiers and horses.Coupled with the sudden addition of the buff that the swordsmen can't ride horses, the plan to choose war horses and regular horses is basically abolished.

Gifu City will also deliver supplies to Kyoto on a regular basis, but such a delivery time is often set rigidly, only once a month or several months, which is obviously not what the swordsmen who are eager to meet the God Judge as soon as possible want to choose— ——Then, a caravan that moves day and night without attracting the attention of others is almost the best choice right now.

It can even be said that the only thing to consider is their luck.It would be great if there is a way to travel from Mino Gifu to Kyoto. If not, just go from Gifu to Seto first, and then find a truck from Seto to Kyoto—in any case, the supply of Seto porcelain to Kyoto will not stop .

In the process of cleaning up the time-traveling army in Gifu City, Toujian Fusangshen almost completely touched the entire city.Even a person like Saburo who doesn't follow common sense and always runs out, has a deep understanding of the topography of Gifu City, probably not as deep as men with swords who spent more than a year on it.

After confirming what he was going to do, Jin Jian quickly ran out again.Because it took too long, the sky was already faintly white.Yelu condensed on the grass blades and treetops, and with his movements, almost wet his shoulders and skirt, but the white-haired dagger just crossed one obstacle after another lightly, and finally landed in front of a merchant.

It was the same family that sold imported tea bowls to Oda Nobunaga.

The people inside are loading the cargo.Because it was to be transported to the general, the workers took it easy, and even packed each fragile porcelain into a thin box, and covered it with straw to avoid damage.

Compared with the unexpected betrayal of the Oda family by the Asai family, Yoshiaki Ashikaga's surrender to the Asai family was obviously received earlier.This kind of shopping spree that ignores one's own financial resources is just one point—it's a pity that most of the Oda family's retainers are focused on attacking Asakura, and those who stayed in Gifu didn't feel bad from this unobvious point.

After noting the car's appearance, serial number and departure time, Jin Jian ran back again, trying to get the entire first unit into the car as soon as possible before the car drove away.

But before he rushed into the room, he staggered and almost hit the woman inside.

Although consciously determined that he could no longer touch any living things, but before he really hit it, Imaiba braked the car urgently and looked at the woman who appeared in the house in surprise.

An astonishingly beautiful woman was wearing a heavy twelve-single, the outermost Tang gown slipped down to her elbows, and her long black curly hair was loosely tied up by white paper.The sky has not yet fully lit up, her eyes are very clear, but there is a faint blue circle under her eyes, against the background of fair and flawless skin, there is a butterfly with wet wings, can only The decadent beauty of staying put and struggling.

That is Oda Nobunaga's wife, Saito Kicho, who was called "Nonghime" because she was born in Mino.

"It was rumored before that this is the residence His Highness left for the Koga ninjas..." Guidie said softly, "I saw footprints coming this way, so have all the ninjas returned to Gifu?"

Jin Jian and Zongsan Zuowen, Smiling Qingjiang, and Shuzhuwan who were standing in the corner looked at each other.

"Your Highness said to leave me a guard named Zong San Zuo Wenwen, but I have never seen it, and I don't know if it is here now." And during the silence when they did not respond, Gui Die spoke again, "If If you are here, or if there are others, please follow my orders for now."

Probably because she was still not sure if there was anyone in the house, even if the mud footprints leading to this room were not completely dry, Gui Die also rolled up her sleeves, revealing a white wrist, picked up a brush, and wrote strokes on the paper. Scratched out the handwriting, and said aloud while writing: "I have been very disturbed since a few days ago... I can't bear the result of losing His Highness. If the identity of Oda Nobunaga's main wife is enough for you to listen My request—"

"Please help Your Highness."

"The Asakura family is powerful, and I can't let go of my worries. I saw the blood stains here, and it must be extremely dangerous... I feel guilty, but if you can, please go and help His Highness."

"I haven't heard from His Highness for several days, please help him, please go to help him..."

Such a weak, glamorous woman with no power but status.

Rather than being keenly aware of something, she was more like a bird that had nowhere to go because she fell into a net.Because I am worried, I want to help those I love.Because there is no way to help, he can only wait passively in the city as boring as possible. He didn't even know the identity of the "ninja" here, so he rashly wanted to hand over the protection he received to Oda Nobunaga.

She trusted Nobunaga, and believed that he left her a reliable guard, even if she didn't know it.She doesn't believe in Nobunaga, even though Nobunaga himself said that Asakura is not difficult to deal with, she is also worried because of Asakura's well-known powerful power.

Such a unique woman, who only existed in the Warring States Period, made several Sword Fusangshen frowned incomprehensibly.

Looking at Gui Die's beautiful face, Qing Jiang couldn't help but said, "Then, can you help us?"

As if Gui Die didn't hear it, she stopped writing and looked at the handwriting on the paper, but she didn't shed tears after all.

Realizing that he could not hear the voices of the swordsmen, Zongsan frowned, looked at Gui Die's focused eyes, and finally did not approach, but wrote on the ground what they needed most right now. s things--

[Empty carriage to Kyoto, the sooner the better. ]

Then he threw away the writing stick, and the stick made a slight sound when it fell to the ground, but it was enough to wake Hui Huidie's thoughts.She looked at the line of words, and gradually showed a delicate and haggard smile like a flower that wanted to thank her. She firmly ordered the message conveyed by Zong Sanzuo's words to her maid who was looking for her who had gone out here without authorization due to insomnia.

Within a quarter of an hour, the carriage was ready.Although the coachman was at a loss, he still drove the empty car all the way to Kyoto. In order to hurry, he hardly stopped halfway.

However, the carriage is still too slow compared to the horse.Calculating the time and distance secretly in their hearts, when the swords men estimated that they would arrive in Kyoto soon, they heard a familiar voice——

"...the first army expedition to Kyoto..."