I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

　　 "Damn it! Do you think we don't have knives?!" Makino yelled, and took the knife thrown at him by one of his seniors.

　　 After being caught off guard by the guards of Genai Matsudaira, the disciples of Sakura Sword Museum gradually began to counterattack.

　　 They took back the sword they had placed on the side of the dojo as quickly as possible.

　　 Tonight was originally the night of the banquet. The masters and apprentices of Sakura Sword Museum all put their swords on the side of the dojo.

　　 At this time, I don’t care which knife belongs to which person, so I just took all these knives away and distributed them to the brothers.

　　 After catching the saber thrown by the brother, Makino drew the knife without any hesitation, and then slashed at a guard in front of him.

　　 Makino is now full of fire.

　　 Tonight should have been a night full of laughter...

　　 Those tables filled with drinks and meals are still lying quietly in the corner of the dojo.

　　 But because of the arrival of Matsuhira Genai, the dojo, which should have been full of laughter and laughter, blew up a **** wind...

　　Perhaps because of patience and resentment, every attack by Makino is extremely fierce.

　　 In terms of momentum, he firmly suppressed the dog leg in the source of Matsudaira in front of him.

　　 The guards who are fighting against Makino are just ordinary.

　　 Therefore-this guard, who had average skill and was suppressed by Makino, was quickly smashed to pieces by Makino.

　　Makino, who successfully killed an enemy, had not had time to be happy for his victory, but a familiar scream drew all his attention away.

　　 "Zawamura?"

　　Makino followed the prestige and found that the person who made this scream was Zecun.

　　Zawamura was sitting slumped on the ground at this time, looking at the guard in front of him who had raised the knife in his hand in horror.

　　 "Stop it!!"

　　 Muye screamed and screamed, rushing towards Zecun...

　　……

　　……

"...Sakahara Hanbei." Qihara looked at Hanbei standing in front of him with an indifferent gaze, "I advise you to put the knife down. I have always heard of the curator of Sakahara Sword Museum. You are a person who doesn't like violence. Why are you so impulsive now that you dare to hold a knife against me?"

　　 At this time, the Hanbei, holding a sword in his hand, stared at Qihara in front of him, and Matsudaira who was firmly protected by Qihara behind him.

　　 "Then you really misheard my rumors." The gloomy half-guard tightened the knife in his hand, "I really don't like violence, but I will draw the knife when I have to do it!"

　　 "And when my disciples are in trouble, it is the ‘time of last resort’!"

"...Sakahara Hanbei, you should be ashamed that you have such an apprentice." Qihara glanced at Mikami, who was already silent, "If it wasn't because your apprentice tried to assassinate the lord, then you Sakahara Sword Museum should at least Half of the disciples can survive. You don’t need to be so old and forced to carry a knife to fight."

　　 "No!" As soon as Nanbei finished speaking, Hanbei interrupted in a hoarse voice, "Mikami, he did a good job!"

　　 "Instead of being played to death by your **** like this, it's better to be one step ahead and cut off this tyrant and your gang of eagle dogs!"

　　 "Pay attention to your words." Nanahara frowned, "Insult the lord-are you still a samurai?"

　　 "I will not only insult, but also kill him!"

　　 After that, the half-beef kicked his hind leg and leaped towards Qihara in front of him.

　　 Shichihara firmly guarded the side of Yuannai Matsudaira. If you didn't cut Qihara first, you would not be able to kill Yuannai Matsudaira.

　　 Shichihara is a young and middle-aged, no matter whether it is strength or physical strength, it must be above the already aging half-soldier.

　　 Therefore, Hanbei's strategy is very simple-one hit kills.

　　 did not compete with Qiyuan for strength, nor did he enter a protracted battle with Qiyuan, relying on his own footwork to get close, and then slashed Qiyuan with one sword.

　　Hanbei flashed his body to his side, and flashed to the left of Shichihara.

　　 While dangling to the side of Qihara, he exerted force from his waist, using the waist as the axis, to transfer the strength to his arms, and used his best sword technique-Dragon Tail towards Qihara's flanks.

　　Hanbei thought he was moving quickly.

　　 I thought that Shichihara would definitely not be able to react.

　　 However...

　　 clang!

　　 Qihara's feet didn't even move. He stood steadily on the spot, holding the sword in one hand, and turning the sword in his hand to his side, blocking the dragon's tail of Hanbei.

　　 "Sakihara Hanbei, you are old. It's really embarrassing."

　　 After leaving an unsatisfactory feeling for Hanbei whose pupils shrank due to the attack being blocked, Nanbei pushed forward and pushed Hanbei away, making Hanbei a distance from him.

　　 then switched to two-handed swords, and slashed towards Hanbei's left shoulder...

　　Shichihara uses a cassock cut.

　　 The blade was cut from Hanbei's left shoulder, and then from Hanbei's right abdomen...

　　The sharp blade slashed from Hanbei's left shoulder all the way to his right abdomen, dividing Hanbei into two...

　　 After slashing Hanbei to death, Qihara's expression remained unchanged.

　　 silently took out the pocket paper, wiped off the blood from the knife, and looked around, watching if there were other enemies approaching him and Songping Yuan.

　　 As for Matsuhira Genai-he watched with interest as Qihara cut the half-bei in half with a single knife ~www.wuxiahere.com~ then turned his head back and looked at the dojo that was already splattered with blood.

　　 There are hundreds of guards in the source of Matsudaira.

　　 and there are only more than twenty disciples in the Sakura Sword Museum...

　　 The ending of this battle is doomed from the beginning...

　　 With the passage of time, the shouting and killing became weaker and weaker.

　　 Finally-the battle on the dojo is over.

　　All the disciples of Sakura Sword Museum...none of them are still standing.

　　 Although the final victor of this melee was the guards of Genai Matsudaira, they were not unscathed in this melee.

　　Because of the crowded venue and dim light, more than ten people fell under the swords of the disciples of Sakura Sword Museum or their own people.

"awesome……"

　　 In Matsudaira Yuan, whose face had always been quite pale, some strange flushes appeared on his face at this time.

　　 "It's really great..."

　　Matsuhira Genuchi carefully looked at the dead bodies with different poses and expressions on the road floor.

　　 This look seems to be admiring some precious artwork.

　　While Matsuhira Yuan was admiring these "artworks" in his eyes, Qihara, who was standing beside him, suddenly frowned and said:

　　 "...I thought all the disciples of Sakura Sword Museum were here, but one person was missing."

　　 "One person missing? Who?" Matsudaira Genouchi asked.

"I remember... it seems to be called Ogata Ishi." Nanahara said, looking at the hair of each dead body on the floor one by one, "According to rumors-he is an unshaven moon generation. The young samurai here, no one here does not leave Tsukishi, so that Ogata Yishi should not be here."