Standing in the highest courtyard, Rikino Kawayama holding a European-made monocular telescope in his hand, he was staring at the picnic outside Shuri Castle with all his attention.

The old man in Huashan family stood there like a statue. He was surprised to put down his telescope after he discovered that the picnic was surrounded by soldiers from the Ryukyu Kingdom.

"Come here..." After a call, a petite figure appeared behind him. This was a sweet-looking girl. If she dressed up, she would definitely be a man-killer beauty. But if Master Long was present, he would definitely see through her at a glance. This woman was the ninja who besieged him last night, the little ghost of the Fog Hidden Devil.

"Go and check, what tricks does King Shangtai have? I feel that something is wrong with the limelight... If you can't even find anything, then use the deepest dark man..." The little ghost of Fujihi Hayi said, retreated and left the courtyard, and quickly ran towards Shuri Castle. Updated as soon as possible.

What’s strange is that the little ghost of Mizuki did not go directly to Shuri Castle, but took a detour to the hillside. In an ordinary Japanese house, there is a hidden secret door under the tatami behind the master bedroom, where the dungeon of Mizuki brothers and sisters is located.

The damp and cold dungeon was just under the flip board. It was not deep but very narrow. Four or five people could no longer turn away when they squeezed into it. When the little Mizuhound came here, a young man covered in blood was locked on the wall opposite the door of the dungeon.

"No Hirata, I will give you a last chance to return to our new selection group. We can forgive you for your death penalty for escaping..." The cold voice of the little Guy Kiri was exchanged for the wall of Hirata Ueno, who responded with a ridiculous response.

"Forgive me? If I hadn't had good thoughts last night, how many people would have died? Seven or eight? I forgave you, but you attacked me with the despicable poisonous fog. Such a new selection group is not the new selection group I imagined..."

"Baga!" The little ghost of Fujihi rushed forward and grabbed No Heita's naked chest with his right hand. Five blood channels were dragged diagonally from the mouth of his heart to his waist. "The new selection group cannot be betrayed! Our loyalty to the Tokugawa family cannot be defiled. When you walk into us, your life is no longer your own..."

Noheita looked at the hideous beauty with no expression on her face, as if the five long wounds were not on her body. "Poor woman, you seem to have forgotten that I, Noheita, did not swear. I just promised you to work in the new selection group for three days. In three days, I have the right to choose to join or not add people... Haha, of course, you weak people in the mind, in order to cover up your distorted personality, of course you will choose to force violently..."

With just a click, No Hirata's chin was removed, and the angry fire in the eyes of the little ghost Mizuho almost ignited No Hirata. "Who do you think is the weak? The weak person locked on the wall is you, you, the master of the new Yinliu. We cherish your talent, so we give you more opportunities. Don't slap our patience..."

At this time, the other two guards said angrily, "Team leader, this person can no longer be influenced. Do you need to kill him?" The little ghost of Mizuho shook her head, gently put her dislocated chin back, and asked gently, "Tell me, what did you say yesterday to the Xiang person and the Chinese man? What conspiracy plan does Xiao Letian have?"

Noheita moved his chin and looked at the woman with ridiculous gaze. "The ninja actually fell to the warrior to ask for information? You are really a shame for ninja..."

"Baga..." The little ghost of Fujihi hit No Hirata's stomach with a punch. This punch was powerful enough. No Hirata's whole body bent like a shrimp. Please come to more and faster chapters.

"Shiro stayed to watch him, and the rest of the people followed me..." The little ghost of Mizuki no longer had time to waste. She turned her head and took the rest of the ninjas in the yard and quickly left the yard. She had to find out the information about Shuri Castle as soon as possible.

When the Kirihiko Kiri left the house, in the entire Japanese courtyard, except for the ninja named Shiro at the entrance of the dungeon, there were only six seriously injured ninjas in the room, all of whom were injured during the fighting last night.

No one thinks that No Hirata can escape here. The four steel chains are not something that humans can break through. No Hirata, a wandering swordsman, has no friends in Naha Port, and no one will come to save him.

Unfortunately, these ninjas miscalculated. They never expected that shortly after they left, a dirty, dry and thin figure came into the gutter connected to the courtyard and the stream outside.

The person lurking in was covered in mud and could not see his appearance clearly, but the ribs he held tightly in his hand betrayed his identity. This ribs were exactly the one that No Heita gave to Bingta.

Bingta, this child who has transformed into a lone wolf, has split the heart demon and officially embarked on the path of a strong man since the moment he swung his sword at Evil Hachiro. Maybe his body is still so weak, but his heart has been tempered into steel. Updated at the first time

Last night, in order to thank his life-saving benefactor, Bing Tai lurked in the woods by the beach for a whole night. He saw the showdown between the two masters and the ambush of ninjas. What was most surprising was that Bing Tai lurked for a night, and no one noticed it.

No matter how mosquitoes and flies disturb them, no matter how scorpions and centipedes crawled around on their bodies, Bing Tai was hiding quietly in the grass like a stone, which shows how calm his heart was. At that time, Bing Tai had only one sentence in his heart, "Bing Tai, if you want to become strong, if you want to make yourself and your sister live, you must become strong..."

Living was such a humble wish, but among the low-level people in Japan at that time, being able to live was already a luxury.

Like a lizard about to be hunted, Bing Tai crawled quietly through the column space at the bottom of the wooden house. He moved forward very slowly, his heart was very stable, and in front of him were the two legs of the guardian, two very relaxed legs.

When the distance between the two was only one foot, the ninja named Shiro still did not notice the danger approaching. After he felt the chill coming to his face, a cold feeling pierced into his abdomen.

The sharp ribs pierced through the lower abdomen, and the blade rushed up and exerted force. With a sound, the ninja's abdomen was cut more than half a foot long, and all the internal organs rushed out with a sensation. The smelly blood sprayed all over the body.

"Ah..." As soon as Silang opened his mouth, the ribs in Bingtai's hand slashed like lightning, and instantly cut off his throat. Now he could no longer scream and fell to the ground and twitched all over.

Bingta touched the key on the ground and quickly opened the door of the dungeon, but just as he wanted to open the iron chain that locked Nohirata's hands and feet, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind him. "Be careful..." Nohirata saw a knife slashing on Bingta's left shoulder, and blood spurted out like a spring.

The sneak attack was a ninja who was seriously injured last night. Fortunately, he was seriously injured, so he didn't have much strength to use this knife. If it was to be put on ordinary soldiers, they would have to be removed. The update soldiers groaned too much and were unmoved at all. He held his hands and endured the pain and finally opened a chain.

Noheita's right hand finally became free. He grabbed the sword on Bingta's shoulder like lightning. He shook his hand and rolled out and slashed it right into the enemy's eyebrows.

When Bing Tai and No Heita walked out of the dungeon, they found that the remaining five seriously injured ninjas had struggled to get up, and one of them was loading a musket in his hand.

"Bing Tai, rush up and kill him, don't let him shoot and warn..."

No Heita used a swordless grab and snatched a sword, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and knocked over two ninjas. At this time, Bingta also turned into a wounded wild wolf, with blood on his shoulders and a rib in his hand heading straight for the enemy who was loading medicine. Please come more and faster chapters.

"Baga... I want to become powerful, I want to become an indestructible Hitotaro..." The sharp rib cage pierced into the enemy's heart with a thunderous sound. The weight of the entire body of the sword cage was pressing on it. The rib cage rubbed the ribs and pierced the enemy's heart inch by inch.

When the enemy who kicked his legs stopped struggling, Noheita had already ended the battle. He grabbed the army and dragged it out and fled. "Go away quickly and meet the people who invited the country. Now they can only protect us in the entire Naha Port..."

When two blood-covered savages rushed to the streets halfway up the hillside, a burst of exclamations arose on the spot. People watched the two blood-covered men run towards Sakuranosu.

At this time, the little ghost of Fujihiko didn't know that No Heita in the dungeon had escaped. He took his subordinates to disguise themselves as fishermen and tried to go around the path under Shuri Castle to the beach, but unexpectedly, all the roads close to Shuri Castle were blocked by soldiers.

Looking at the Imperial Guards with serious expressions, the Kirihiko and his ninjas dare not act rashly, so they could only choose to avoid them. Although the Japanese were very arrogant in the Ryukyu Kingdom, they still knew the superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower levels. The Ryukyu King is a king's title, and his identity is equated with the Tokugawa family's governor. If these lowly ninjas are not ordered, they will definitely not act rashly.

"Team leader, what should I do?" A group of people hid in the woods and anxiously discussed countermeasures. At this time, the little ghost of Mizuki had no choice but to follow the plan of the old man in the Huashan family and prepare to use the highest-level spy in the Ryukyu court.

Kirihiko took a flute from his subordinates, which was a Japanese recorder, scientifically called Shakuhachi. The sound of this flute is sad and melodious, and there is always a twisting and twisting feeling in the Japanese tune, so the sound of Shakuhachi is blown by people who don’t like it feels a bit self-abuse.

When the shakuhachi flute drifted along the sea breeze to the banquet on the edge of the cliff, the king and his ministers were all slightly drunk. King Shangtai listened and smiled and said, "Today's banquet is very satisfying. The beautiful scenery and delicious food can be met by chance. This banquet is really wild and interesting. Come on, everyone drinks this cup..."

Just when everyone agreed, no one noticed that the Minister of Rites Jin Changsen's expression changed slightly after hearing the flute. Then he stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister has brought a gift to Your Majesty this time. Now it is in the hands of the butler outside. Can you let the old minister give it to Your Majesty?"
Chapter completed!