"Oh, wait for me." Mo Tie smiled and said hello, "You don't understand, this is Chinese. I haven't said a few words for several months. It's so uncomfortable. Now I know that the saddest thing about the assassin is actually loneliness, staying away from the crowd and killing in the dark. The people here don't have much entertainment life, they are all tavern customs and halls all day long, and I want to play nothing..."

After reading a few words, the quasi-Emperor did not respond at all. He could not understand Chinese language at all, but this language, together with his fear, became his nightmare.

Mo Tie carried the collar of the quasi-Emperor, dragged him with one hand and a knife with the other hand, and walked out of the door. He deliberately delayed a while to leave the reaction time for Tokugawa Hidetaka.

Sure enough, a bunch of people at the door surrounded the Emperor's residence.

When they saw Mo Tie bringing the Emperor out, they all cursed.

"Bastard, let go of the Emperor."

"Damn, who did you and who sent you?"

Mo Tie was upset when he heard this, and shouted loudly, shocking the noise opposite.

"Are anyone talking?" he shouted.

The Japanese slaves looked at each other, and the soldiers who fought with the Tokugawa family had never been to the Ming Dynasty. They didn't know that this was Chinese, and they were all confused.

After a while, a middle-aged man squeezed out of the crowd and walked out.

"Did the hero come from the Ming Dynasty?" the man bent down and asked with a bow.

Mo Tie was stunned. His accent didn't sound like a Japanese. So he asked, "Are you a Chinese?"

"It was when I came to Yamato next nine years ago. General Tokugawa was still alive. He had talked with me all night long..."

"Swoosh."

Before the man could finish his words, Mo Tie shot through his forehead with a long arrow, and he stared at him in disbelief and fell backwards.

I'm talking nonsense, I'm just a traitor, kill him.

Mo Tie put away his bow and sighed, "Depending on your appearance, you can't speak humanly, so I'm not polite."

Holding a knife in one hand and a stick in the other, he first cut the head of the emperor, then bullied himself and rushed towards the dense Japanese slaves.

This battle made Mo Tie extremely happy, and the depression in his heart gradually dissipated. With a knife, it was often like a god's help, and more than a dozen Japanese slaves would lose their voice.

Some Japanese slaves hid behind viciously, staring at the gap, preparing to attack, "Look at me, Juhe," "A sword flowed against the wind..."...

Mo Tie felt it was inexplicable, and he would chop people as soon as he cut them. There were so many slogans. Even if the "distance of the distance is like spring water" in his hand was changed to "kill pigs" and it would be extremely powerful. The simple action of the Japanese slaves raising their swords to "slash in the wind" was also useless.

Even if someone later studied the so-called Japanese sword technique and told him who had combined with swords and sensed the world, he would only give a speechless "killing pigs".

The broken bodies of the Japanese slave flew around, screaming constantly. The injured Japanese slave covered his wound and shouted: "Ahhhh...my hands...unforgivable, unforgivable..."

The other Japanese slaves around him who were concentrating on "death" were also disgusted. They finally calmed down after Mo Tie made a break.

As time goes by, more and more Japanese slaves gather. It seems that General Tokugawa wants to use a sea of ​​people to surround Mo Tie to death.

But Mo Tie was full of energy and was very warlike, and he was willing to accept everyone, and he harvested the lives of the Japanese slaves like mowing grass. This reminded him that a classic grass mowing game on Earth seemed to be made by the Japanese slaves.

Half an hour later, the Japanese slave army seemed to have mobilized some archers, holding long bows, aiming at Mo Tie from a distance, intending to kill him from a distance.

"bite."

Well, what's this? Bamboo sticks?

The bow on the Japanese island is very long, with limited pulling force, and the arrows are also made of bamboo. The hardness is insufficient and it cannot break the defense against Mo Tie.

Mo Tie blocked the arrows casually and continued to kill.

The Tokugawa family samurai who was commanding the battle knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "God, do you want my Tokugawa family to be exterminated..."

As time passed, many Japanese slaves who were besieged were killed and many fled, leaving only dozens of old warriors who seemed loyal to the Tokugawa family.

Mo Tie did not hesitate and "swept out" cleanly. After he left the street, a brave Japanese slave secretly took a look and immediately vomited. Later generations called the street "Yu Blood Corridor".

Mo Tie has never counted how many people he killed on this day. Based on his sparse feel, it is judged that there may be thousands of people. After all, it is normal for the Japanese slaves to be small and there are few people.

He found a stream of water to clean himself, then caught a few fish and made a supper.

When I was eating it smelling good, I suddenly felt a heat sensation and found someone approaching the stream, sneaking and constantly looking for trees to cover it.

Hey, there are more than one person, and there are many directions. Is he going to assassinate him? This is really funny. He has been the king of assassination on this island in the past few months.

"Swoosh."

Someone approached and released a small object and threw it at Mo Tie.

Mo Tie had long noticed their actions, and reached out to take the thing off.

The gadget in the four corners is called Shuriken. It has appeared in cartoons on the earth. Isn’t this something that deceives children?

So, I encountered a ninja? I actually had such a profession. I thought it was the one who compiled something from my comfort.

The ninja hidden in the woods saw Mo Tie directly taking their shuriken, and his eyes were so shocked that they were about to fall out. This was sent by their most powerful master Igaru.

Mo Tie played with Shuriken and thought the shape was pretty good, so he could use it as a boring fingertip spinner.

Iga Ninja, who fired the shuriken, knew that he could not escape, took off his disguise and walked out of the woods. He pretended to be passing by and said fiercely: "Bastard, who are you? How dare you leave the city at night? If I hadn't changed my angle, my shuriken would have killed you. Do you know if this would cause trouble for me?"

Wow, you can say such shameless words. Mo Tie was shocked, but when you think about it carefully, the depressed neon otaku who lives on the earth had to wait until the annual financial settlement ended in order not to cause trouble for others... So, is your nation a little misunderstanding about words such as causing trouble and causing trouble?

Also, while Iga Ninja was talking, what happened to the little dwarf sneaking through the stream? Although the stream lowered its body temperature, under Mo Tie's heat sensing, a red light could be clearly seen slowly approaching.

"Hey, you, talk."

Iga Ninja couldn't hold it anymore. Why did this guy keep looking at him with a weird expression but didn't say a word?
Chapter completed!