I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Chapter 309 Chasing War (Part I)

"Welcome... Huh?! Lord Pastor!"

The owner of Iguchiya is an elderly person who is about 4 or 50 years old.

Hearing the sound of walking into the house, the owner immediately raised his head from behind the counter and cast his gaze to the door of the store.

As soon as his eyes touched the pastoral village, which had just stepped through the door, the shopkeeper let out an exclamation.

"Rensuke, it's been a long time." The shopkeeper Maki Chong smiled slightly.

The shopkeeper who was called by Makimura as Rensuke is still in shock.

"Makimura-sama, you suddenly disappeared from Kyoto two years ago. I thought you were assassinated by someone who sent someone from the shogunate because you offended some senior official in the shogunate..."

"Because of some things two years ago, I decided not to do Kyoto Yuli, and to become a Ronin."

After all, Mucun raised his head and glanced around.

"... Rensuke, compared to 2 years ago, your shop seems to be more beautifully decorated... It looks like your business has been good these two years."

Rensuke smiled.

"Opening a powder store in a place like Gion, as long as your powder is of good quality and there are enough varieties, there is no need to worry about no one buying it."

"Seeing that the business of your store is still so good, I feel relieved." After that, Mucun's tone gradually became serious, "Renzhu, I am here to see you this time, mainly to ask you about something. ."

"Nisuke, is your store still selling'Wakasa Ka'?"

"of course!"

Rensuke replied without thinking.

"The sign that I played out from Iguchiya was "have the largest number and the most variety of incense powder in Kyoto."

"Even powders like'Wakasa' which have not been sold well and are not sold in other stores, I have always sold them here."

"Okay, then-Rensuke, has anyone come to you to buy'Wakasaxiang' during these days?"

"Yes."

Rensuke casually uttered words that changed the expressions of Makimura and Shimada.

"During this period, someone has always come to me to sell Wakasa."

"This customer comes here every few days, because that person bought Wakasa ka which cannot be sold all year round, and only buys Wakasa ka, so I am very impressed with this customer."

Renzhu raised his hand and pointed towards the door.

"The bald-headed person who just happened to pass by you just now is the customer who always came to buy Wakasa."

"He just came to me to buy Wakasa Ka..."

Before Renzhu's words were finished, Mucun interrupted first:

"Renzhu, thank you for letting me know!"

As Makimura said this, he led Shimada behind him and rushed out of Iguchi's house.

Before rushing out of the wellhead house, Makimura seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head back and shouted at Rensuke:

"Rensuke! Now a group of people are killing people everywhere! 45 people have been killed since last night, so be careful! Go to places with few people!"

After saying this, the figures of Makimura and Shimada disappeared from Rensuke's field of vision.

The pastoral village, which had disappeared for two years, suddenly appeared in front of him, and then left violently—this rapid change made Rensuke’s mind a little bit overwhelmed for a while.

It wasn't until Mucun's figure completely disappeared from the field of vision that Rensuke smiled bitterly, and whispered with a volume that only he could hear:

"Even after a two-year absence, Mr. Pastoral is still the same... he did things swiftly and resolutely..."

After murmuring like this, Ren Zhu took his gaze back from his front, moved back to the account book on the counter in front of him, and continued to concentrate on keeping the accounts.

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Mucun really doesn't know if he is lucky or unlucky now.

I ran into someone who might have a lot to do with this case-but I just passed this person.

After running out of the wellhead house and stepping into the center of the street outside the wellhead house, the pastoral village did not chase the bald head aimlessly like a headless fly.

Instead, he stopped first, relying on his height advantage to look for the bald figure.

The herd is much taller than the average person, so the field of vision is naturally much wider than the average person.

Just looking around in a circle, Mucun found the bald head who hadn't gone far.

The bald head probably didn't expect anyone to come to him, so he walked leisurely on the stone brick road in Gion at a leisurely pace that could be regarded as unhurried.

"Shimada, follow me!"

"Yes!"

Makimura and Shimada one after another, pushed aside the flow of people in front of them, and leaned toward their bald heads.

This bald head is far more alert than others.

When Makimura and Shimada were still a short distance away from the bald head, he seemed to have heard the abnormal movement behind him, and turned his head to look behind him.

Seeing Mucun's conspicuous giant man rushing towards him, his bald face changed, he tightened his clothes tightly, and then hurriedly turned his head back and ran away.

——This guy... is not alert like an ordinary person...

Having worked in Kyoto for 5 years, she has personally grasped the village of the unfamiliar villain, and keenly judged that this bald head is far more alert than ordinary people.

As the largest and busiest joyous street in Kyoto, the Zhiyuan District naturally has a much higher flow of people than other neighborhoods in the city.

The difficulty of chasing people in such densely populated areas is not generally great.

The movements of Makimura and Shimada pushing away from the crowd in front of them were still gentle, and they only moved the people in front of them one by one to the sides with strength that would not hurt or knock others down.

But that bald head wouldn't be like this.

The bald head's movements use the word "rude" to describe the suspicion of beautifying.

The bald head didn't care about anything at all, so he could just leave Makimura and Shimada quickly.

Everyone who stood in front of the bald head, regardless of men, women, young and old, was pushed aside by the bald head with rough movements.

Where the bald head passes, it can be said that there is a lot of screaming and verbal abuse one after another.

Because the movement of the bald heads separating the crowd is far simpler and rougher than the pastoral two, the speed at which bald flees is a bit faster than the chasing speed of the pastoral two.

Realizing that it would be extremely difficult to catch up with the bald head in this way, Mucun's lips were pursed, and then resolutely turned without hesitation, and rushed towards the alley on the left.

"Senior Mucun! Where are you going?"

Although she didn't know where Mucun had done this all of a sudden, Shimada hurried to catch up without knowing it.

"If you keep chasing me like this, it will be difficult to catch him!"

Makimura explained to Shimada behind him without looking back.

"So we take a shortcut!"

"Shortcut? Is there a shortcut for this kind of place?"

"Of course there is! Have you forgotten? I have been a Yoli in Kyoto for 5 years!"

"There are many people in the park, and it is one of the places where all kinds of cases are most likely to occur."

"On the understanding of Kyoto, especially the understanding of this area, few people can beat me!"

Makimura led Shimada through the alleys extending in all directions.

After a while, Shimada saw that the alley in front of him and the pastoral village was sealed, and there was an earth wall higher than the pastoral village.

Just when Shimada wanted to ask Makura what to do, Makura shouted to Shimada:

"Shimada! Run a few steps faster! Run to the bottom of the earth wall, then squat with your back against the earth wall, face me, squat, palms facing up and overlap each other, and your hands are raised to your abdomen!"

"Yes!"

After only listening to it, Shimada understood what she meant and what she was planning to do.

So Shimada quickened his pace, surpassed the pastoral village running in front of him, rushed to the base of the earth wall, and then followed the instructions of pastoral village: back against the earth wall, facing the pastoral village, half squatting, palms facing Put up and overlap each other, and raise your hands to the position of your abdomen.

At the same time that Shimada completed this series of actions, Makimura had just rushed to Shimada's front.

Makimura jumped up, stepped on the overlapping palms of both hands that Shimada raised to his abdomen with his right foot, and then leaped onto the earth wall in one breath.

At the next moment after jumping up the dirt wall, Makimura reached out to Shimada under the wall and pulled Shimada up.

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"Oh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

After realizing that there was no sound of footsteps constantly approaching him behind him, Bald finally dared to look back and check the situation behind him.

Looking back, I saw that the tall and strong man didn't chase him behind him again.

Did you get rid of them——Bald head secretly said in his heart, while secretly relieved.

The footsteps also slowly slowed down due to a sigh of relief...

call--!

At this moment-bald head felt a gust of wind hitting from his left side.

A brawny man jumped out of the alley on the left hand side of the bald head and pounced on the bald head accurately.

This brawny man is naturally a pastoral village.

The reason why Makimura, who is familiar with the distribution of streets and lanes in Kyoto, led Shimada through the alleys just now is to take a shortcut and go directly to the head of the bald head.

After Mucun's precise pounce on the bald head, Shimada, who was a few steps slower at Mucun's speed, also rushed out of the alley at this time.

Shimada wanted to step forward to help Makura, but because Makura was fighting with this bald head, Shimada didn't know how to intervene even if he wanted to step forward to help.

——Um... This guy... is so powerful...!

Mucun, who was fighting with his bald head, couldn't help but secretly said like this.

This bald body may have a lot of clues and intelligence to dig, so it must be captured alive.

It was also because he had to be captured alive, so when Mucun jumped out of the alley just now, he didn't pull the big sword on his back, but rushed up with his bare hands.

If Mucun wanted to kill the bald head, when he jumped out of the alley just now, Mucun would be able to split the unguarded bald head in half with a single knife - but if the bald head was killed, it would make sense. No.

The original plan of Mucun was to rush up with his bare hands, then uniform the bald head, and then slowly ask the bald head.

However, Mucun has only now discovered that his plan is not easy to complete.

The strength of this bald head is far greater than what she imagined, and judging from his various movements, he must have practiced some unarmed combat skills, and the use of various unloading techniques is quite skillful.

Although from the overall situation of the battle, Mucun has succeeded in putting the bald head under him, and Mucun has the upper hand, but Mucun can't quickly take the bald head down for a while.

When Makimura stretched out his hand to pull at the bald placket, he suddenly found a small cloth bag the size of a baby's fist from behind the bald placket.

After pulling out the small cloth bag, Mu Cun immediately smelled a familiar scent wafting out of the small cloth bag and penetrated into his nostrils.

Makimura immediately recognized that the thing in this small cloth bag was the "Wakasa Ka"-presumably this bald head had just bought it at Iguchiya.

The squabbling pastoral village and bald head naturally attracted quite a lot of passers-by to watch.

No matter how the times develop, no matter which country you are in, passers-by often watch the excitement not too much.

With just a few breaths, the pastoral village and the bald head were surrounded by a thin layer of passersby watching the excitement.

At this moment-Shimada, who had never found a chance to step in and help, suddenly noticed that a large group of officials separated from the crowd with various traps.

Where there is an abnormality, the officials who happen to be nearby will immediately rush over to check the situation-this is normal and extremely common.

However, looking at this large group of officials, Shimada felt a little strange.

There is no other reason: the number of official posts rushing over seems to be too much.

As soon as this strange feeling emerged in Shimada's mind, the abnormality appeared.

Because there are not many passers-by watching the excitement around the pastoral village and the bald heads, the officials quickly separated the thin crowds with proficient skills.

The rush is still going on, but Mucun already has the absolute upper hand, and after giving Mucun a little more time to subdue the "battlefield" with his bald head, this large group of officials immediately went up and down without distinction. The catching equipment in his hand slaughtered towards the pastoral village. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

The first thing I got was 7 stalks.

The 7 officials who hold these 7 stabs are veterans using stabs at first glance.

The 7 stalk stabs towards the pastoral village from a different direction.

Makimura is focusing on suppressing the bald head, and he did not expect that the officials who broke in suddenly will attack him, and the officials are too fast, so there is no time to prepare. Mucun was stabbed firmly by these 7 thorns.

The 7 stalks pierced towards the pastoral village from different directions, one pierced the neck of the village, two stalks pierced the legs of the village, two stalks pierced the arms of the village, and two stalks pierced the torso of the village.

After these seven thorns trapped Mucun's actions, more than a dozen officials rushed forward and directly pushed Mucun to the ground.

Even in the pastoral village, with limbs, torso, and neck all stabs and trapped, the number ten can't get out of him under the circumstance that the number ten is swarming up and pressing on him.

Because the pastoral village was suppressed by a sudden attack of officials, the bald head was able to escape.

After getting up from the ground embarrassedly, the bald head fled out again desperately.

The officials didn't seem to be interested in this bald head, and let the bald head escape.

Looking at the bald head who was about to flee, only a moment of effort, a thought suddenly flashed through Mucun's mind.

As soon as this idea flashed in his mind, Makimura immediately put this idea into practice-with one hand, he opened the cloth mouth of the small cloth bag full of Wakasa Ka that had just been snatched from the bald head. , Pour some Wakasa incense into the palm of the hand, and then re-seal the mouth of the cloth bag.

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