I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

　　 In Japan in the Edo period, the samurai was the ruling class and had many privileges.

　　 Unless there is a brain problem, ordinary civilians don't have the guts to rush into a samurai with two swords on his waist.

　　 Even if the samurai in front of you is a pauper whose living standard is far less than yours, you still have to show respect to the samurai in front of you.

　　 The reason why the brawny man was so frightened that he swallowed all the swear words that he was about to spit out of his mouth was not just because Ogata was a samurai.

　　 The main reason he was frightened was that the look on Ogata's face was quite frightening.

　　 has no expression on his face, his face is so dark as to drip ink.

　　 This look, as if... as if... as if going to kill someone...

　　 The instinct of this brawny man is telling him madly--don’t, don’t provoke this person...

　　 The brawny man obediently stepped aside, not daring to say a few more words, silently watched Ogata continue to walk forward.

　　 Until Ogata disappeared from his field of vision, the strong man still had a lingering fear...

　　……

　　……

　　 "Ogata! Ogata! I found you!"

　　 At this moment, an old male voice familiar to Ogata sounded not far from Ogata's side.

　　 Ogata followed the prestige.

　　 The master of this old male voice is Ogata's master-Hanbei Sakihara.

　　 Behind Hanbei, he followed a few of Ogata’s elder brothers.

　　 After learning that Ogata had left Sakura Sword Museum, Hanbei, who was worried that Ogata would do something stupid, hurriedly led a few disciples and left the sword hall, looking for Ogata's figure everywhere.

　　 Maybe it's luck, but Hanbei really found Ogata.

　　 Hanbei walked to Ogata's body in stride and stopped Ogata's path.

　　 Ogata had to stop his feet.

　　 "Well, Ogata, don't mess around outside anymore. Come back to the dojo with me."

　　 Ogata's voice is low and his face is solemn.

　　 "...I don't have time to wander around outside, I have to rush to a place next."

　　 Hanbei felt Ogata's unusualness.

　　 "Um...Ogata, where are you going?"

　　 "Ishikawa Sword Museum." Ogata casually uttered the name that made many of their Sakura Sword Museum's disciples frowned upon hearing this.

　　 "Ishikawa Sword Museum......?"

　　Hanbei's eyes began to become complicated, astonishment began to appear in his pupils.

　　 He asked Ogata in a much harsher tone than before:

　　 "Ogata! These things happened today, I will personally ask Ishikawa Hema to ask him clearly! So..."

　　 "Ask?" Ogata interrupted Hanbei's words, "Master, what are you talking about?"

"what……?"

　　 "How can we just forget about today's things?!"

　　 Ogata’s face showed a crippling shadow.

　　 "Master, do you know what my rules of life are? Repay virtue by virtue, and repay grievances directly."

　　 "Whoever dares to spit at me, I will spit back him. Whoever dares to draw a knife at me, I will draw a knife at anyone."

　　 "What happened today... I would never let it just leave it alone!"

　　 "Even if there is any misunderstanding in it, wait until I finish avenging my grievances before removing the misunderstanding!"

　　Hanbei, who had an unfamiliar premonition, changed from his usual steady appearance, raised his hand to grasp Ogata's shoulder, and roared at the same time:

　　 "Ogata! What are you going to do?!"

　　 When Hanbei's hand was about to grab Ogata's shoulder, Ogata leaned his body and avoided Hanbei's hand cleverly.

　　 The scary shadow on Ogata's face has not yet disappeared, and he said in a calm voice:

　　 "Master, didn't I just say it? I'm going to Ishikawa Sword Museum."

　　 "You..." Hanbei frowned.

　　 This is the first time Hanbei has seen Ogata's appearance, and he is already at a loss.

　　 The noise made by the two of them has attracted the attention of many people around.

　　 Around the two, there are already many men, women and children who come to see the excitement.

　　 "Master, you should go back first. I will return to the dojo soon... and I may not come back."

　　Hanbei saw the firmness in Ogata's eyes that he had never seen before.

　　 These are the eyes of people who have made up their minds and are fully enlightened.

　　 Hanbei looked at Ogata with a complicated expression.

　　 "Ogata...you said you are going to the Ishikawa Sword Museum, is it... you plan to demolish the Ishikawa Sword Museum...? Just you... alone...?"

　　 Ogata stared at Hanbei without saying a word.

　　 After a while, he bypassed the half guard in front of him and continued to walk straight forward.

　　 The people who came to watch the excitement all gave way to both sides and made a way.

　　 "Ogata!"

　　Hanbei turned around and shouted at Ogata's leaving back:

　　 "Have you forgotten my previous teachings?! Violence can't solve any problems! It's not a last resort! Don't use violence!"

　　Hanbei just finished speaking, Okinawa responded without looking back:

　　 "Maybe. But—violence can make me feel better."

　　 After a while, Hanbei would never see Ogata again.

　　 Although Ogata's figure has completely disappeared, Hanbei still stared blankly at the direction where Ogata's figure disappeared.

"Ugh……"

　　Haibei stomped his feet.

　　 "What a...silly apprentice...!"

　　 "Master!"

　　 followed Hanbei out to find some of Ogata's disciples and immediately surrounded him.

　　 "Aren't we stopping Ogata-senpai?"

　　 "It can't be stopped..." Half the guard said in a deep voice, "A person with this kind of look can't stop him unless you kill him with a single sword..."

　　……

　　……

　　 Hirose Clan, Ishikawa Kenkan, inside the dojo.

　　 An old man over half a hundred years old glanced at Itagaki and others who were kneeling in front of him.

　　 "Itagaki...Where are the others from Toyama?"

　　 "Master..." Itagaki, whose head was constantly dripping with cold sweat, said tremblingly, "Senior Toyama... took someone to other places to find Ogata Yishi..."

"Humph!"

　　 The old man over half a hundred years old gave a heavy "hum", making Itagaki and the others tremble with fright.

　　 "Yuan Shan is not here now! I will teach him a good lesson when he comes back! I will teach you **** first! What are you doing to make such a big move today?!"

　　 This middle-aged man who is more than half a hundred years old is the current master of Ishikawa Sword Museum and the master of Toyama and others-Ishikawa Soldier.

　　"Master...Senior Toyama and Izushi Ogata of Sakakihara Kenkan are in conflict, so we went to find Izushi Ogata to settle accounts..."

　　 "Contradiction? What kind of contradiction is it?"

　　 "...Sorry, sir, I can't say it."

　　 "...you don't want to say it!"

　　 "Since Toyama has a contradiction with that Ogata, then why do you accompany Toyama to fool around?!"

　　 "Master!" Itagaki said anxiously, "Senior Toyama~www.wuxiahere.com~ is our business! So we..."

　　 "Making a fool!"

　　 Before Itagaki had finished speaking, the soldiers and horses yelled and interrupted Itagaki's words.

　　 Soldiers’ beards and eyebrows seemed to stand up with anger.

　　 "Reckless! What you did today is simply reckless!"

　　 "No matter how big the contradiction is, can't it be solved in private?! Is it necessary to invigorate the teacher like this and break into the Sakura Sword Museum to find someone?!"

　　 "You are hurting so many people in Sakura Sword Hall now, you say! How are we going to end it now?!"

　　 "If Sakihara Hanbei of Sakura Sword Museum comes to the door for this, what shall we do?!"

　　 "Did a full-scale war break out with Sakahara Sword Museum?!"

　　 "You guys really disappointed me!"

　　As the owner of the Ishikawa Sword Museum, Ishikawa Soldiers certainly don't like the Sakihara Sword Museum that robbed them of their Ishikawa Sword Museum.

　　 But I don't like it or not. Ishikawa Hema doesn't want to have too deep grievances with Sakihara Sword Museum.

　　 If they had a vengeance with Sakura Sword Museum, their Ishikawa Sword Museum would not get much benefit.

　　 and Sakihara Kenkan well water does not violate the river water-this is the situation that Ishikawa soldiers and horses are most happy to see.

So just now, after learning that his proud disciple-Toyama Shichiro, led a large group of other disciples in the sword hall, forcibly broke into the Sakura sword hall, and injured a large number of disciples in the sword hall, Ishikawa was angry. I almost vomited blood.

　　 Sword Hall was forcibly broken into, and a large number of disciples were injured-such a shame, no matter what it is, it is impossible for anyone to bear it.

　　 When I thought that if we couldn't deal with today's things, it might lead to a full-scale confrontation between the two sword halls, Ishikawa Bingma felt that his head was big.