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Kuki Kiyobe is a pirate.

The surname of Nine Ghosts was passed down from his samurai ancestors.

Originally, as a hereditary warrior, he could serve as the master for generations and enjoy his salary, and he was a master in Izumo.

Unfortunately, it was also his ancestor. When the Heike family and the Fujiwara family were enemies in the last East-West battle, they unfortunately stood in the wrong team. After the war, they were held accountable. The hereditary five hundred stones were directly deprived and his ancestor turned into A wild warrior.

The Nine Ghosts never forgot to restore the family name, but in the end they went beyond the embarrassment and squandered all the basics left by their ancestors. After the generation of Grandpa Qingbingwei, he became a complete ronin, unclothed and hungry. , Depressed and end.

When the Kiyobei ​​was here, the situation became even more embarrassing, and there was no place to live, and he could only mix between the shrines and temples, and even the family samurai sword was almost pawned.

Finally, in a commotion of grabbing rice, he brazenly drew his sword in his hand, beheading the black-hearted rice merchant who had always wanted to buy his surname, and was wanted by the Ping Clan Shogunate.

After I could not stay in Izumo country, Kuki Kiyobei ​​left Jiegang and became a pirate.

With his martial arts handed down from the family and a strong physique, his life was pretty decent. After several pirate fights and annexations, he threw himself under the commander of the Luo surname, and became a small leader. He also took care of several ronin and even married a robbed woman as his wife.

The leader of the Luo surname is very capable, ready to cultivate on a large island with a little effect.

‘If the lord grants Zhixing, the martial arts of my Nine Ghosts family may be reopened in this domain...’

With such a thought, Kuji Kiyobei ​​has a very fulfilling life every day, especially the wife who apparently confessed his fate after giving birth to him two children.

But all this was broken the night before.

A warrior who was as powerful as a ghost and **** led his retainer group to attack the leader of Luo. They were so powerful that they ended the battle overnight and claimed the heads of several big bosses.

Originally, the inheritance of the samurai made Kuki Kiyobe want to pull up the samurai sword and be loyal to the master.

But when he left the house, seeing the worried eyes of his wife and children, Qingbingwei hesitated several times, and finally put down the samurai sword in his hand.

"Perhaps... I am not a real samurai at all!"

Nine Ghosts Qingbingwei looked up at the sky and sighed.

At this moment, he was shirtless, with a piece of cloth on his shoulders, and a piece of wood.

Snapped!

"Hurry up! Don't dawdle!"

For a moment, a fierce overseer stared at him and hit the ground with a whip.

Qingbingwei had no doubt that his whip would be drawn on himself in the next moment.

His eyes condensed, but he didn't say a word, and carried the wood away.

Maybe he could kill the overseer, but since the occupiers drove away the ships, where can they escape?

If you are on the island, you will definitely be caught eventually, right? In addition, Nanako and her two children will be affected.

Qingbingwei sighed deeply and carried the wood to the designated place. There were already piles of wood and bricks, which looked like a huge construction site.

And outside the original village, a huge camp has been established, where hundreds of workers live here temporarily, and there are heavy guards patrolling outside to separate the original male and female families.

Fortunately, the opposing party's military discipline seemed to be quite strict, and did not let the subordinates offend the female relatives, letting Qing Bingwei feel relieved.

Clang!

Accompanied by the sound of a gong for the meal, Qing Bingwei immediately lined up with his teammates to the meal, watching more than a dozen servant women carry them on their shoulders and carry the huge rice bucket into the camp. The fragrant rice is inside. There are also pickles and chowders for rice.

The team wriggled forward a little bit. The workers in the queue were hungry. After eating, they wanted to fall asleep. On the next day, Meng Mengliang began to repeat the hard work, almost making people think that he was going to become a zombie.

"It's Nanako!"

Finally queued to Qingbingwei, looking at the woman scooping the meal, he stepped forward excitedly.

"Everything is good at home! You have to take care!"

Nanako was also a strong woman, she said quickly, dug a large spoonful, and poured it into the wooden bowl in Qingbingwei's hands.

"That's good!"

The Qing Bingwei squatted aside, quickly picking up rice, reluctantly watching the figure of this group of servant women leave under the **** of the guard.

Immediately, his exhausted body urged him to enter the camp and fell asleep.

"Qingbingbei! Qingbingbei!"

midnight.

A low voice awakened Qingbingwei, and immediately he was covered with his mouth and saw the wolves around him.

"What do you want to do?" He calmed down suddenly, feeling the palm of his mouth move away, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"You who are in the blood of a samurai, are you willing to do this as a slave?" The guards next to them all knew each other. They were little bosses. They didn't know how to hide from the guards and slept beside him.

"You want to escape?"

He was keenly aware of something: "But how do we escape? I still have family!"

"Why escape? The enemy is only less than two hundred..." One of them sneered: "And there are my acquaintances among them, I secretly asked, only to know that they were captured more than ten days ago... A few, we drowned him with one spit!"

"Guru..." Qingbingwei's throat moved: "But...weapons!"

"We have! We can hide a few pieces when logging, and then...I know where their weapon arsenal is! After killing all those people, we can build ships collectively, or lie in ambush at the pier, waiting for the ship to go to sea!"

The visitor seems to have considered clearly: "We need you, Qingbingwei!"

"You are... Lomusang!"

A beam of moonlight shone in, allowing Qing Bingwei to see the opponent's face clearly.

Although this Luo Mu also had the surname Luo, he was not in the same family as Luo Ding, and he was just a small boss after being mixed for a long time.

But thinking of that ghost-like man figure, Kiyobei ​​was a little afraid, and his wild instinct like a wolf made him think that these people in front of him could not succeed: "I'm really sorry...I refuse!"

He slammed his shot and restrained a person around him: "The other party has a strong warrior and a magician like a ghost. I refuse to be with you! Don't move or shout, do you want to attract the guards?"

Under the moonlight, it can be seen that the person who was captured by him is already covered with cold sweat. The Qing soldiers released his hands and said fiercely: "Please don't come again!"

"damn it!"

The person on the other side was a little crazy and fearful, and finally retreated.

The Qing Bing chief sighed, feeling as if he had scared away a pack of wolves.

...

The sky is clear.

But today, it is different from the past.

The overseers who were not fierce and evil waved their whips and forced everyone to work.

Qingbingwei walked out of the camp, stretched his waist, and was stunned.

Wow!

A team of armored and sharp soldiers rushed into the camp. The leader was a few ronin warriors such as Kenbei Amano. They seemed to have a target for their actions. They rushed directly to several camps and dragged several people out.

Among them, there is Luo Mu who had planned last night!

"Brothers, fight with them!"

Luo Mu and the others were naturally unwilling to catch them and fought hard. However, Amano Kenbi didn't even look at it. After a punch, he beat Luo Mu on the ground and vomited **** teeth: "My lord has orders, who dare to resist. , Let's kill it!"

He roared loudly, and the surrounding samurai drew out their swords in one breath, and immediately suppressed the eager laborers.

After all, not everyone has the courage to confront the blade with bare hands.

If so, according to Duan Yu's order, he must be killed quickly in order to behave like you.

"take away!"

Fist Guard Amano also sweated in his palms, but his face was bare, pressing a bunch of people out of the camp.

Soon, the supervisors of the past appeared and ordered the Qing soldiers to build a wooden platform instead of cutting wood and bricks today.

After a busy day, Qing Bingwei finally knew what that simple wooden platform was for.

That is the trial stand!

"The criminals Luo Mu, Sanzi, Blackpool... conspired to conspire, plot riots, and be executed!"

On the square, many laborers gathered. Qing Bingwei raised his head, and you could see those few people with disheveled and **** faces, just howling but speechless~www.wuxiaspot.com~Onstage, Kenbei Amano used the proficient Izumo language and the Daxia language that he had just memorized to announce the guilt and punishment, and immediately drew the samurai sword and slashed it sharply.

puff!

The blood was flowing, and several heads rolled on the ground, and the workers below trembled.

"Lin Hao and Taro communicated with foreign enemies, intent on rebellion, death penalty!"

Next there were two people, the original one hundred pirates, who were dissatisfied, and were bewitched by Luo Mu, but were also pulled out and killed directly.

Seeing those **** heads, Qingbingwei couldn't help but tighten.

At this moment, he saw the gaze from Gaotai.

The ghostly man was looking down and smiled at him as if he had seen him through.

Qing Bingwei immediately lowered his head, did not dare to look into the other's eyes anymore, cold sweat leaked from his back: ‘He knows everything! ’

Duan Yu walked up to the high platform, no one dared to stand up as he watched, bowed his heads.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help being very satisfied, and then announced loudly: "The families of these prisoners will all sit together and be slaves to the samurai!"

For those one hundred pirates, you can't keep high pressure, you have to relax.

As for these secrets, Duan Yuyuan naturally found out when he was out of his body, so don't be too light.

With the power of the primordial soul, it is easy to suppress this scattered mob.

Next, the workers with trembling legs returned to camp, and it was time to judge the family members.

"The way of government is majesty!"

After repeated intimidation, Duan Yuduan sat on the high platform and opened his spiritual eyes. It could be seen that the slightest resentment came, but he was awe-inspiring.

Immediately, an air of luck ten times greater than resentment fell into his palm, and he couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, fear of might but not virtue!"

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