Chapter 125: Stopping the Fight (7)
But both of his brothers died, and during that time he gave up on himself, and his whole body was decadent like a homeless wild dog, and perhaps the wild dog was stronger than him. At that time, he met a number of like-minded people, all of whom were losers in Date Mashiro's rise.
They are not willing to leave the land they have been operating for dozens or hundreds of years, they choose to stay, continue to exist like rats in this land that is no longer rampant with them. These people are not easy to become radical because of their lives, and they are quite hungry every day because of how to get rid of Zhengheng, the man who made them landless, they think that Zhengheng has taken everything from them, maybe they understand it right, but in the troubled times of the Warring States, either you take everything from him, or he takes everything from you, common sense.
Either to motivate himself, or to honor his brothers, or perhaps to have other meanings, he named himself Haru. Under the instigation of those radicals, he completed several actions to kill Ashigaru, and gradually developed the quality of a professional killer, but he was still too young and impulsive, and he made the decision to assassinate Lai Gang under the advice of several radicals. These radicals are all cowards themselves, otherwise they would not instigate others to go out, and they hide in the dark and tremble and are willing to be cowards.
Those radicals carefully developed a detailed plan of action, anticipating a wide variety of possible scenarios. I also took him to the Protector Shrine several times for on-the-spot observation, of course, they all came in secret, and the guardrails set up by the Protector Shrine just to guard against ordinary people still have a lot of loopholes.
These days. As the time drew closer, he began to get nervous. A faint sense of disgust appeared in my heart. thought that after several actions, his will had already been firm, and cowardice had no chance of him, but he was still unconsciously decadent and haggard.
Looking at the crowd who were seriously discussing on the side, he felt extremely dazed.
"When we arrived, there was a worship hall in front of us."
Along with him was a down-and-out samurai from Aki Province. Since the Date family invaded Aki Province, he has lost everything and has become a landless ronin who has not been able to stand out from anyone in Date territory due to his origin.
Act aggressively. He also proposed this action.
Ukitaharu looked at the crowd in front of him, took a deep breath, and was about to move forward.
An Yi Ronin whispered to him: "Calm down! Now is not the time, so when everyone starts to worship, you go over and stand by the roadside. Remember. There is only a fleeting opportunity. That's when he passes by you. If you miss it, you're done! Do you understand? ”
Ukita Haruka replied in a low voice, "I understand, but you have to come out later, otherwise it will be difficult for me to get out!" ”
An Yi ronin replied reverently: "Of course, the Buddha will bless us, it's time, go quickly!" Even he didn't believe it, apparently the Ukitaharu family was just a pawn in his eyes that was unfortunately sacrificed, and after a gentle push he did, he himself disappeared into the crowd. Slowly moving out of the crowd, he knew that once he started to move, it would inevitably cause a commotion. There is a chance that he will be discovered, and it is only right to leave now.
Ukitaharu glanced in the direction of the worship hall, saw the worshippers bowing, licked his tongue, and began to move slowly there. After walking a short distance, he suddenly found that the road ahead was blocked by a man in a tight black trench coat. He hesitated for a moment, and was thinking about whether to approach in a different direction, when the person in front of him turned around and looked at him coldly.
For a moment, he felt as if his body had frozen. He knew that it was the look in his eyes after countless killings. The next action made him feel that everything had left him, and the other party only moved a step, and the direction of his movement was like a huge wall that could not move forward.
He knew it was over, and he could only hope that his companion would make a move to cause chaos, and maybe he would have a chance to escape from this place, but the person he was expecting had already fled. The man in front of him only made a small movement, and his power slowly disappeared from his body.
It didn't take long, maybe just a moment, Fumigo Ishimatsu appeared in the crowd again, searching for the companions of the Ukitaharu family, he didn't believe that this matter was just the personal behavior of the Ukitaharu family, there must be an organization behind him.
Ukitaharu's house did not reappear, and he went to the place where he was supposed to go to be subjected to inhuman torture by the shadows. From afar, Aki Ronin looked at the place where the Ukita Haru family was news, knowing that he had lost a chance, of course he would not be stupid enough to really assassinate him, his biggest hope now was to leave here as soon as possible, and then hide in the mountains, evading the pursuit of Zhengheng, waiting for the next fool to appear.
Zheng Henggang didn't expect that he was assassinated when he visited the shrine, and the attempted assassination was also an assassination, and he thought about who wanted to kill him along the way, and after thinking about it, there were really a lot of people who wanted him to die, first of all, the enemies who lost a lot of land, the Nizi family who fought all over the ground, the wandering samurai who were scurrying around, and the Miyoshi Changkei, who was surrounded by countless gossip, didn't want him to live a peaceful life.
He pondered for a moment, heard the sound of water in the backyard, and walked over.
Mrs. Sakura was lying on the tatami mat and looking out the window at the frost-soaked cherry blossom trees, and she couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, she was wearing a white translucent shirt, which was really out of place in the cold days of winter and spring.
A pair of plump jade breasts covered by a pink belly pocket are faintly reflected under the translucent clothes, and the bra did not appear until hundreds of years later, and now the most in the Eastern world is the belly pocket, and in the Western world there is not even a belly pocket.
She was only wearing a translucent cedar and no other clothes that were not covered, I believe that this is the inner courtyard, and no one else dares to break in, a pair of slender and fair, smooth and soft, between the two seem to be exposed, which can't help but make people think about it.
There was a red brazier in the center of the room, which made the room red, and it was not for nothing that Mrs. Sakura could wear so few clothes in such cold weather. With her movements, one by one between her legs, you can clearly see the snow-white and smooth skin at the base of her legs, which looks very sexy.
At noon, Lady Sakura was drowsy. After returning from the worship ceremony, Zheng Heng came to Mrs. Sakura's mansion unknowingly, waved his hand to stop the maid who wanted to deliver the message, and even his attendant was left outside by him, and walked in quietly.
Mrs. Sakura didn't notice the slightest abnormality, the brazier was burning vigorously, and her body couldn't help but want to sleep. The first thing that caught Zhengheng's eyes was a few slender veins under the delicate skin, smooth ankles were white and flawless, and the toes were very well-proportioned, and people couldn't wait to reach out and scratch them fiercely.
He looked along her smooth calves, slender calves were well-proportioned and firm, and then looked up at her thighs, round and full, soft and slender. At this time, her thighs parted slightly, and he actually saw the wrapping pants she was wearing, and walked over gently.
Although Zhengheng arrived in a hurry, Mrs. Sakura already knew that someone was coming, and when she saw that it was her husband, she couldn't help but make some sultry movements. Apparently her movements were very successful, and Zhengheng finally couldn't help but put his arms around her and began to lower his head to kiss her, her mouth immediately opened, and her tongue reached into his mouth, sliding in his mouth, and the chest pressed against his chest.
The two of them haven't had sex since they had Tsurumaru, and after a long time, the movements of the two were a little bigger, and the spring breeze was once there, and Mrs. Sakura was lying on the bed and panting. Zhengheng hugged her apologetically, and only spoke after a while: "Now it's time for me to have the final say." ”
said an incomprehensible word without beginning or end, blocked her small mouth, and turned over and pressed it again.
After a day of running around and a night of hard work, Zhengheng slept soundly this night, and woke up to see that it was already three poles of the sun, but Mrs. Sakura was no longer around. I stretched my waist and was about to get up, but I saw Mrs. Sakura enter the room with a smile, go to the bedside, and say, "Wake up?" You've slept soundly. I told my subordinates to be careful, for fear of waking you up. ”
Zhengheng saw that her face was white and red, and it seemed to add a little more color, and he thought to himself, a woman's family can't lack the watering of love. At this time, there was a coquettish and stopping voice from outside the door, and Mrs. Sakura showed a helpless look on her face, and said in a low voice, "It's Sister Satomi who is here." ”
Mrs. Satomi is the granddaughter of Miyahara Masashige, she was only thirteen years old when she married a wife, and she didn't know the age of love, but now she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and her relationship with Mrs. Sakura is quite good, and she will inevitably come to visit Mrs. Sakura's courtyard every day.
Today, Mrs. Satomi is the same, but she ran into the maid left outside the house by Zhengheng, and naturally did not stop her march under Zhengheng's order, which made Mrs. Satomi feel quite dissatisfied in her heart, and her voice couldn't help but be a little louder.
Zheng Heng felt that there was some favoritism, since the incident of Mrs. Miyoshi, he had been messing with Amo all day long recently, and some of the ladies in the backyard had neglected Mrs. Sakura, taking advantage of Mrs. Sakura's inattention, he grabbed Mrs. Sakura's waist, turned back to the maid outside the door and said, "Let her in." ”
Mrs. Sakura originally wanted to remain reserved in front of Satomi, but under the repeated actions of Zhengheng, all her reserve was instantly disintegrated, and she couldn't help but gasp. (To be continued......)