The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

In the courtyard, Tokugawa Zoro sprinkled fish food into the pond and watched the fish vying for food. One by one, they came to the surface of the water. The sound of fish tails flapping was endless, and ripples appeared on the water. , swaying green lotus leaves.

Tokugawa Zoro laughed.

"what are you laughing at?"

Zhou Ming walked out of the darkness step by step, carrying a strong bloody aura, and walked to Tokugawa Zoro.

As if sensing the arrival of natural enemies, the fish in the pond dispersed and sank to the bottom of the water. The water rippled on the surface of the pond, gradually becoming clearer and becoming completely silent.

"Look, these fish are so much like the people of the world!"

Tokugawa Zoro sprinkled all the remaining fish food into the water at any time, but this time still no fish dared to come up to grab the food.

"Kindness makes you near, power makes you far away, kindness makes you support, and harshness makes you fear. Mr. Zhou, do you have any ideas about governing the world?"

"..."

Zhou Ming said nothing and slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist.

"I am not interested in governing the world, but I am very interested in chaos, because... you are fishing in troubled waters."

The knife fell on Tokugawa Zoro's shoulder, Zhou Ming said calmly: "If you have any last words, let's say them now."

Tokugawa Zoro looked at Zhou Ming intently, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and sighed: "It turns out that you are not a samurai."

Zhou Ming sneered: "I never said I was a warrior."

"It seems that there is nothing more to say." Tokugawa Zoro sighed, took the initiative to move towards the blade, and slit his own throat with a light touch.

Blood spurted.

Plop!

Tokugawa Zoro's body fell limply to the ground, his eyes fixed on Zhou Ming, and he still refused to close his eyes until he died.

"I think it's clear." Zhou Ming had no expression on his face, kicked Tokugawa Zoro's body into the pool, turned around and left.

The blood spilled out, wisps and strands, staining the water red. The fish resurfaced, vying to devour the blood, gathered around Tokugawa Zoro's floating body, and gnawed hard...

"Soon, everything is coming to an end."

Zhou Ming raised his head and saw the sunset gradually becoming dusk, the sky filled with red clouds, and his figure like a ghost, flickering and disappearing.

…

"Is Mr. Zhou back?"

Oda Heizo paced anxiously in the courtyard, fidgeting. From time to time he would ask Matsui Kyonobu next to him. After not getting the answer he wanted, he continued to walk around restlessly.

"Why hasn't Mr. Zhou come back yet?"

"If the person who comes is not good, I know that the person who comes is not good!"

"That's Tokugawa Yamato! Although Zhou Jun is powerful, he is too young after all. Compared with Tokugawa Yamato..."

"If I had known, I would have stopped Zhou Jun from going to the appointment!"

"Jun Zhou is too impulsive, too impulsive! If something goes wrong when he goes there, I will be in trouble!"

"Oh, why didn't you remind me?"

Oda Heizou rambled on, sometimes blaming Zhou Ming, sometimes feeling sorry for himself, and sometimes blaming Matsui Kyonobu next to him.

Matsui, who was innocently shot, felt very helpless, but he also knew that they were now at a very dangerous moment.

Tokugawa Zoro is not easy to deal with. Once something happens to Zhou Ming, they lose their bargaining chip and face the powerful Tokugawa Zoro...

I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to return to Koriyama Castle and become a daimyo again!

"Report!"

At this time, a samurai broke in and knelt in front of Oda Heizang with an anxious face.

"How is it? How is Zhou Jun!"

At this time, Oda Heizo had completely lost his previous reserve, rushed up and grabbed the samurai and asked.

"Zhou, Master Zhou Ming..." The warrior stumbled, he couldn't believe the news he had received, and was speechless for a moment.

"How is he? Tell me! Tell me quickly!" Oda Heizo was so anxious that he grabbed the samurai and shook him.

Even Matsui Xiexin no longer adhered to the etiquette of being a subordinate, and wanted to know Zhou Ming's situation.

"Lord Zhou Ming...he has killed Tokugawa Yamato!" the samurai shouted with all his strength.

"You win?" Oda Heizo was overjoyed, "Where is Mr. Zhou now? Has he returned?"

"Sir, sir." The samurai swallowed and said cautiously: "Tokugawa Zoro ambushed a hundred soldiers. After Lord Zhou Ming's victory, he rushed into the Tokugawa Gym to kill Lord Zhou Ming..."

"One hundred and ten people!" Matsui Xiexin next to him took a breath, "If there is such a big commotion, no one in Kyoto will take care of it?"

"This..." The warrior didn't know whether he should answer this.

"Tokugawa Zoro, you bastard! Scumbag! Bastard!" Oda Heizo was furious, jumping to his feet and yelling without any regard for image.

Matsui Xiexin looked sad and asked sadly: "Then, Mr. Zhou has..."

"Lord Zhou Ming, Lord Zhou Ming..."

When the warrior said this, his eyes suddenly gleamed, and he shouted with infinite reverence: "Master Zhou Ming, he killed hundreds of people, killed dozens of people, and completely defeated the enemy! Then..."

"Then what, has Tokugawa Zoro learned about this? Although this thing sounds so untrue, even I can't believe it! But Tokugawa Zoro must have been crazy when he heard this! It must be! "

Oda Heizang felt that his spirit was greatly stimulated, and he had some doubts about the authenticity of this world.

With one against a hundred, is this something humans can do?

Am I dreaming?

The samurai swallowed again, and his eyes shone with a stronger light of reverence than before: "Tokugawa Zoro is dead! Master Zhou Ming came to the door and killed him with a single knife!"

"Oh, he's dead. I thought he was mad and was going to launch a large army to destroy us." Oda Heizo relaxed and laughed, then--

"Gah! Tokugawa Zoro, he's dead?"

"Killed by Zhou Jun?!"

...

The news of Tokugawa Zoro's death spread quickly throughout the upper class of Kyoto.

The death of Tokugawa Zoro, the most powerful daimyo among all the daimyo and the one who was considered most likely to sit on the throne of the next monarch, made many people think the same as Oda Heizo, and once thought that they were living in a dream or listening to a fairy tale.

After repeatedly confirming the authenticity of the news, all the daimyo felt very complicated and didn't know how to face the current situation.

Logically speaking, Tokugawa Zoro's death meant that they had lost their biggest competitor, which should be a happy event worth celebrating, but all the daimyo were not happy.

It was like a dark cloud weighing heavily on their hearts. The daimyo only felt a storm, a chaotic storm brewing, and the death of Tokugawa Zoro was a precursor to the chaos that was about to break out.

The big one is coming...

What makes the daimyo feel even more incredible is Nohara Momonosuke's attitude.

After knowing that Tokugawa Saro was dead, Nohara Momonosuke did not express anything, but sent people to tell the daimyo not to miss the dinner.

The dinner tonight will still be held as usual.

The sky gradually darkened until the last shadow of the sun fell below the horizon, the waning moon rose in the east, and in the night, thousands of lights lit up Kyoto. Because of the king's amnesty, the whole Kyoto was very lively tonight.

However, under this bustle, the blood color that no one noticed was slowly spreading and gradually covering the whole Kyoto...