I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

"Oh?" Lin raised her eyebrows, and then cast a curious look at Ah Ding, "You are Ah Ding... The first time I met, I am Kinoshita Lin." Lin, who was sitting on her knees, walked towards A Ding. I couldn't find any wrong ceremony.

"Meeting for the first time..." Ah Ding made a hurried return and couldn't help but looked up and down Lin several times with weird eyes, "Uh... I have a question to ask you."

"You ask." Lin said boldly.

"Excuse me... are you a woman?"

Amachi still remembers clearly—just now, Ogata called this person "Miss Kinoshita."

"Yeah." Lin nodded without hesitation. "For the sake of convenience, I just pretend to be a man."

Speaking of this, Lin suddenly paused.

While continuing to blow the hot tea in his hands vigorously, he raised his head, looked around the area that was obviously just cleaned, and then asked Ogata and Amachi softly:

"Did you two help Master Wind Demon clean the house?"

"That's right." Ogata nodded openly and admitted without being hypocritical.

"That's it..." After murmured something like this, Lin turned her head and whispered a few words with Makimura and Shimada who were sitting next to her.

After Lin's whispering ended, Makimura and Shimada nodded seriously, then got up and walked out of the hall quickly.

"Huh?" Feng Mo cast a suspicious look at Maki Village and Shimada who had left. "Are you going to the toilet? The toilet is in the yard."

"No." Lin shook her head lightly, "I just let the two of them go out to buy some things. They will be back soon."

"That's it..." After nodding lightly, the wind demon cast his gaze on Ah Ting, "Speaking of which-Komachi, I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to Kyoto?"

"I'm here to perform the task." Ah Ding replied without any hesitation. "But this task of mine is not a very important task, and there is no need to rush to do it. It is not too late to wait until tomorrow morning. So. I plan to play in Kyoto today until the next morning."

"So..." Feng Mo nodded gently.

After raising the teacup in his hand and taking a sip, Fengma looked at Ogata and Amachi:

"Brother Ogata, Komachi, didn't you say that you have a question to ask me? Take advantage of your question now, if I can answer it, I will know everything."

"Ah, if you ask me about the ninjutsu passed down from generation to generation, please forgive me for rejecting it."

Feng Mo said in a half-joking tone.

"I have made up my mind. In this life, I will never show the ninjutsu passed down from generation to generation by our Fengmao party to outsiders, nor will I pass this ninjutsu to others."

Upon learning from Fengma that Ogata and the others had questions to ask Fengma, Lin's and his group's expressions immediately became a little weird.

"We're not here to ask about ninjutsu." Ogata smiled wryly, "Master Fengma, do you know the location of the prisons in Kyoto?"

"I know." Feng Mo said without hesitation, "There are two prisons in Kyoto, and I know the location of these two prisons."

"It's like this..." Ogata put down the tea cup in his hand and said sternly, "I'm looking for a doctor named Xuanren now."

"But he was sent to prison for committing something a while ago."

"So I want to find out which prison he is in."

"Xuanren?" Feng Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Ogata asked in confusion, "Master Fengma, do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but I have heard of him."

"Xuanren and his master Xuanzheng and senior brother Xuanzhi are the most special doctors in Kyoto."

"The three of them are the only three of all the doctors in Kyoto who know the skills of Southern Barbarian medicine."

"Only three of them are both Chinese and Lanfang doctors."

"I know that Xuanzheng and Xuanzhi of these three people disappeared a long time ago. I didn't expect that even Xuanren was arrested and imprisoned for committing crimes now..."

Feng Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's really good fortune to fool people..."

After listening to Feng Mo's words, Lin's and his party's faces were filled with surprises.

"Master Feng Demon." Lin stopped blowing the hot tea in the cup for a while, and asked Feng Demon anxiously, "Are these only three people in Kyoto who understand Southern Barbarian Medicine?"

"Yeah." Feng Mo nodded, "There are few channels to learn Nanban medicine, so there are very few doctors who know Nanban medicine. Indeed, there are only three of them who are both Chinese and Lanfang doctors in Kyoto."

"...I really don't hide it." A faint smile appeared in Lin's eyes, "Master Wind Demon, I am here to see you this time, and I also have a question to ask you."

"The question we want to ask you is-which doctors in Kyoto understand Nanban medicine."

"Now it seems-this question doesn't need to be asked."

"...It seems." Ogata gave out a few chuckles at this time, and then said in a slightly joking tone, "The clues of our two groups belong to the same place."

Ogata didn't know what the clues about the pair of mentors and apprentices were held by the gourd house.

But he knows now-he is in the same place as the clue that he held in the hands of the gourd house.

Ogata, like Lin and the others, already knew about the existence of Genjin who had been arrested and put in prison.

"...It looks like this is indeed the case." After replying to Ogata in a calm tone, Lin Chao Fengma asked, "Master Fengma, can you find out which prison Xuanren was put in?"

"It's a small thing." Feng Mo smiled slightly, "I haven't lived for nothing in the past few decades in Kyoto, and there are so many connections in this land."

"Help you find out where Xuan Ren is locked up, I can still do it."

"It just takes some time."

"Give me 3 days."

"You will come back to me in 3 days. Three days' work is enough for me to find out where Xuanren was detained."

Originally-both Ogata and Lin had prepared for the worst. For example, Fengma didn't know the location of the prison, or could not find out which prison Xuan Renbi was detained in.

And now it seems-they are worrying too much.

The development of the situation went well beyond imagination, and Ogata and Lin were relieved one after another.

After drunk the hot tea that was almost drunk in the cup in one breath, Ogata turned his head and said to Amachi beside him:

"A Ding, let's continue. A little bit more work, and Master Wind Demon's house can be cleaned."

"Yeah!" After nodding vigorously, Amachi drank the tea in the cup, and then stood up with Ogata.

Just when Ogata and Amachi got up, Lin, who was still blowing the hot tea in the cup, suddenly said:

"You two wait a minute."

After Ogata and Amachi cast suspicious glances at her, Lin tremblingly tapped the tea with her lips and tried the temperature of the water.

Looking at Lin tremblingly testing the temperature of the water, Ogata couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and said inwardly:

——This guy... is it a cat tongue...

Until now, Ogata noticed that Lin had been cooling the tea after receiving the tea from Fengma.

Everyone else drank the tea, Lin was still blowing...

After testing the temperature of the tea, Lin nodded gently, and then drank the tea in the cup.

After putting the teacup in her hand on the table, Lin pulled out her cuff and **** the sleeves of her kimono with a skilled technique.

"We will clean with you."

Whether Ogata and Amachi, or Fengma and Asai who stayed by Lin's side, their faces were shocked at this time.

"Master Wind Demon, don't look at me with such eyes. It's my elders anyway. Helping the elders is what I should do. You should treat you as a junior and honor you." Lin said casually.

"I just noticed it."

Lin turned her gaze to a piece of dirt on the wall of the living room.

"Some dirt here can't be cleaned with clean water."

"So I just asked Makimura and Shimada to buy tools and potions for cleaning and cleaning."

Hearing Lin's words, Xu's face was clear and said:

"It turns out that you just whispered in the ears of Makimura and Shimada. You were asking them to buy cleaning tools and potions..."

"Makimura used to be a errand in Kyoto for many years, and is the most familiar with Kyoto. It is most suitable for him to go shopping." Lin said softly, "The two of them should be back soon.

As soon as Lin's voice fell, noisy footsteps came from the gate of the mansion.

Shimada, with a strong expression of anxiety, hurriedly ran down the corridor to the entrance of the living room, holding a lot of brand-new cleaning tools and potions, and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"I'm back." Lin nodded with a faint smile.

Just when Lin just came up with a claim to praise Mucun and Shimada's quick actions, Lin suddenly noticed that she didn't see Mucun's figure...

Just when Lin planned to ask Shimada aloud why she didn’t see Makimura--

"Lord! It's not good! Senior Pastor was caught by the government!"

Lynn: Σ(°Д°;) "Huh?!!!"

Lin, whose expression has always been so pitiful, her eyes widened, her eyes seemed to fall out of her eye sockets at any time.

...

...

Not long ago--

"...I feel a little disappointed."

Shimada and Makimura were both holding the cleaning tools Lin had just ordered them to buy and the medicine specially used to wash away dirt in their arms.

"Why do you say that?"

When accompanied by Makimura to the nearby market to buy things, Shimada kept looking around.

No... It should be said that since I entered Kyoto, I have been looking at the surrounding scenery.

After shopping with Makimura and returning to Fengma’s mansion, Shimada suddenly said “feeling disappointed” suddenly.

After hearing Makimura ask him why, Shimada responded:

"I thought Kyoto, as one of the three major cities in our country, must be a metropolis that is not as prosperous as Edo. I didn't expect..."

Shimada did not finish.

But even if he didn't finish speaking, Mucun understood what he meant.

"...There is no way this can be done."

Mucun said softly.

"The great fire at dawn two years ago caused too much damage to Kyoto. It hurt Kyoto's vitality."

"In recent years, the shogunate’s finances have also been quite difficult, and there is no surplus money that can be allocated to rebuild Kyoto, so the reconstruction work in Kyoto is very slow.

"I don't know how many years it will take for Kyoto to return to the state it was in before the fire broke out..."

The emotion of Mucun was not finished yet, a sudden cry of children not far away attracted Mucun's attention, and Mucun couldn't help but stop talking.

Mucun followed the prestige—I saw a little girl who was about 7 or 8 years old crying loudly there.

And around the little girl were six young people who were dressed and sleek.

The exposed skins of these 6 youths are pierced with various tattoos. It is not difficult to see that these 6 are Yakuza.

One of the six youths held a piece of golden flat candy in his hand and held the golden flat candy high.

The little girl surrounded by these 6 youths cried and jumped up, trying to reach the golden sugar in the hands of that youth.

But because of her height, this little girl is destined to get this golden candy no matter how hard she tries.

And this little girl was crying and trying to get the appearance of this golden candy. In the eyes of these 6 young people, it seemed to be an extremely interesting picture, and there was a constant laughter.

There are many passers-by passing by.

Seeing this picture ~www.wuxiahere.com~ many passers-by were angry.

But after seeing the number of these young people, there was a little more fear in the angry expression on his face.

After struggling a few times, he finally chose to treat it as if he hadn't seen it, and hurriedly passed by the six young people and the little girl being bullied.

Even if no one explained to them what happened, Makimura and Shimada were able to infer the cause of the incident from the scene before them.

"... Shimada, did you see it?" Makimura let out a sneer, "Yakuza is such a disgusting existence."

"The best thing to do is to bully the common people."

"For fun, you can even do things like snatching children's candy."

As soon as Makimura's words fell, Shimada seemed to feel the same, and nodded vigorously.

Just when Shimada opened his mouth to say something to Makimura, he suddenly felt the weight of the pile in his arms heavier a lot. Makimura took all the cleaning tools and potions that he was responsible for. Tucked into his arms.

Afterwards, the pastoral village strode towards the six youths without any hesitation.

"Hey, you six bastards, give the sugar back to the little girl!"

Mucun’s loud shout instantly attracted the attention of the six young people.

The six young people turned their heads, and when they saw Mucun's tall and majestic figure, they swallowed uncontrollably in consternation and fear.

However, the self-confidence and courage brought by the 6 to 1 dominant number difference quickly helped them to make up for this fear.

"Huh?" The young man with Jinpingtang in his hand said first, "What is your business..."

From the very beginning, Mucun didn't think that with simple words, these 6 people could obediently return the sugar to the little girl.