Chapter 553: Hanchuan

Previously, when Roger was in Europe, he had been outside the supernatural forces, which maintained a lot of freedom, but at the same time missed some opportunities to understand the core information.

Most of the Western transcendents are promoted extremely slowly, and Roger is obviously different from ordinary people, and this avoidance also prevents Roger from revealing his identity.

However, here, the promotion speed of the Onmyoji is extremely fast, and Roger can completely hide in it, or take the opportunity to make some arrangements.

It was obviously not a wise move to fight hard at the moment, and after thinking about it, Roger didn't squeak anymore, but retreated to Sunset Chinatsu to carefully examine her injuries.

"Please lead the way." Michihiro Morita said.

Jianjiao nodded, but then he focused his attention on Morita Michihiro, "Father has cleared some young people, and the previous things will not happen again, please rest assured, after going back this time, I hope Mr. Morita can work with peace of mind." ”

Morita Michihiro's brows twitched, and then he heard a bird's cry, and the next second, a black shadow disappeared into his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, it's just a little trick."

Jianjiao smiled.

"The people at Rankage Shrine have found out something, and I'm only doing this to keep you safe."

Jianjiao walked forward, the gravel at the door had been cleared by the time he entered, and when Roger and the others came outside, they heard the sound of an axle turning in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a two-wheeled carriage appeared in front of everyone.

The carriage was not large, and it seemed to be able to accommodate only three or two people, and the whole body was dyed with red paint.

There were no animals pulling the cart, and even more eerie were the two wheels of the carriage, which were wrapped with orange flames, and in the center of the axle was a twisted grimace.

The grimace's mouth and eyes were pierced by thick chains, and a suppressed scream sounded like the man shuddered.

Roger recognized the thing.

Wheel into the road.

It is a third-order monster.

The shape of the body resembles a wheel, and this thing moves extremely fast. And the grimaces on the wheels can shoot flames.

But this third-order monster can only be reduced to a means of transportation here.

"Please get in the car."

Kenkaku stretched out his hand, and the curtain automatically separated, and Michihiro Morita was the first to get in, followed by Yukiko and Kazuo Aoki.

Roger and Chinatsu Sunset came last.

Sunset Chinatsu was injured in the battle just now, and Genyuan could only half-lean into Roger's arms.

Roger was just about to get on the station, but Jianjiao behind him stopped him.

"Catch." He tossed something in his hand.

A palm-sized wooden box.

"Giving her food will help her injuries."

Roger looked back.

At this time, Yachi's corner seemed to give him the feeling of being less aggressive just now, and becoming much more approachable.

"The sword you slashed the tengu just now should be heavier, that thing's weakness is its wings, you can try it next time."

Roger took the wooden box thrown by Jianjiao, "Thank you." ”

With that, he helped Sunset Chixia into the car.

The sound of the wheels turning, and the screams of the wheels could be faintly heard in the ears, and Jianjiao naturally did not follow, and what was even more surprising was that although the outside seemed to be small, the inside of the carriage was extremely spacious.

In addition to the normal seats, there are even soft couches for people to lie on their sides.

"What is this?" Yukiko's sharp eyes saw the wooden box in Roger's hand.

"The one who built the horn was given to me, and he said it could heal his wounds."

"Show me." Michihiro Morita said suddenly.

He took a closer look at the cartridge, and when it was opened, a strong smell of grass filled the entire carriage.

"It's the Living Spirit Pill."

Michihiro Morita nodded, "This is a good thing, give it to her, it's good and harmless." ”

Although he is a foundry, in the process of executing the plan, Michihiro Morita has also come into contact with some professionals who are proficient in pharmacology, so he can naturally distinguish it.

"What should we do next?" Yukiko asked from the side.

"Looking for a chance to escape?"

She said as she reached out to test the hardness of the structure around her.

"Don't try, silly boy."

"We don't have much of a chance."

"It was a complete accident to be able to fake my death before, and I will face strict guards when I go back."

"I've been planted with an introduction, and the only ones who can't run away are Roger."

Michihiro Morita smiled bitterly.

"Leave us alone, when we stabilize and understand the environment, we can find a way to leave."

"In order to protect you, I will declare to the outside world that you are Yukiko's husband and Chixia is your sister, so they should not be embarrassed by you."

Michihiro Morita made arrangements, but at this moment, a voice came from the corner of the carriage, "That'...... What about me? ”

Roger looked back at Kazuo Aoki, he didn't know why, he always felt that Kazuo Aoki looked a little inexplicably excited at this time.

What's the situation?

Opportunity: This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Kazuo Aoki thought silently.

"Roger was arranged to be Yukiko's husband, and Chixia became his sister, so according to this line of thought, I guess if I have a chance to ......"

Kazuo Aoki tried to make his breathing steady, but he couldn't help but shiver at the thought of that possibility.

"I can be arranged as Qianxia's husband naturally."

He thought happily, and even began to imagine in his mind that the fake drama was really a picture of getting along day and night.

"You?"

Morita Michihiro was slightly stunned, and then said, "You don't have to arrange it." ”

He looked indifferent, "Everyone is interconnected, and it is safer for each other, and there will be no more of you when the time comes." ”

"No, I'll just say you're a friend of mine."

The expression on Kazuo Aoki's face froze, and he opened his mouth but still stubbornly said, "Maybe, maybe you can help me arrange to become a China...... of husbands. ”

Speaking of the last two words, even Kazuo Aoki felt a little lacking in confidence.

After saying that, he glanced at everyone in a panic, but fortunately at this time, Sunset Qianxia fell into a coma and didn't hear what he said.

"Don't think about it, it's just an identity assumption." He hurriedly explained.

"None of us think much about it." Yukiko looked blank.

"Still." Then she changed her words, "This arrangement is unreasonable. ”

"Why?" Kazuo Aoki excitedly retorted that he had a hunch that this might be the highlight of his life.

Missed this time, perhaps......

"What's the why?" Yukiko pursed her lips.

"Do you want someone to believe a lie?"

"Look at yourself, and then look at Qianxia, do you think others will believe that you two are husband and wife?"

"I ...... I'm also a third-order onmyoji, not as unbearable as you say! Kazuo Aoki argued.

Yukiko smiled and gently patted the plank sitting under her buttocks.

"The two who pull the cart outside are also third-order."

"This is the Eternal World, and there are third-order cultivators everywhere."

Kazuo Aoki looked dejected, and after thinking about it, he could only shrink back into the corner.

"Don't worry, you'll be safe."

Yukiko comforted.

"After all, no one cares too much about you."

Kazuo Aoki felt that he should say thank you, but no matter how he listened to it, he felt that instead of being comforted, his heart was even more blocked.

"So be it." Michihiro Morita finally concluded, and after saying that, he looked at Roger apologetically, "I'm sorry I didn't help much, but I dragged you into the water." ”

"When I start casting, if I have the chance, I might be able to help you solve the problem with that weapon once and for all."

Michihiro Morita assures.

He sighed, "To be honest, I still hurt Yukiko, if it wasn't for the fact that I wanted to fake my death and get out, but stayed there, then the rest of the story wouldn't have happened." ”

"No, it's not your problem." Yukiko comforted, "Even if you stay here, they'll find me sooner or later." ”

"Is there anything we need to know about the Yaga family?" Roger asked.

"Among the four major sword houses, the inheritance time of the Yaga family is the shortest, and it is completely the Yaga Sword Master, that is, the father of Yacha Jianjiao, who can have such a great influence."

"Sword Master, that's the end of many samurai's lifelong desires."

"That man's strength is recognized by everyone, but it's a pity that no matter how strong a person is, he can't escape the erosion of time and the ravages of time."

"Perhaps it is for this reason that he began to advocate exploring ways to prolong life, or to go a step further and live forever in a special way."

"Yatsuya Jianjiao is recognized as a genius in swordsmanship, but compared to his father, he is considered Haoyue and Xingchen, you must know that 100 years ago, there were only three strongest swords in this world."

"And it was the rise of the Eight Jackdaws that increased to the fourth."

Michihiro Morita smiled, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I grew up listening to the stories of the Yachiya jackdaws when I was a child." ”

"Hey, that's a living legend."

With a long sigh, Michihiro Morita sighed, but he quickly returned to normal, and then continued: "I guess there must have been a big change in the whole plan. ”

"In the beginning, although it was a Trinity, the main focus was on the soul of the cultivators, and right now, they urgently needed an extremely powerful caster, does this mean that the focus of the work has shifted?"

"Transferred to the casting technique, and the guardian spirit inheritance?"

Michihiro Morita was thoughtful.

"As far as I know, in the process of the rise of the Yaga family, many schools of all sizes have been swallowed up, and at the same time, countless ways of inheriting the genres have been collected."

"Many of them are only below the third order, cutting off the important core part of the inheritance guardian spirit, but there are also some that can condense the guardian spirit step by step, and even cultivate to the fourth order."

Hearing this, Roger's expression moved, "You mean that there are many schools of swordsmanship inheritance included in the Yaga family?" ”

Morita Michihiro nodded, "I'm afraid no one knows how many there are except for the core members, but there are at least more than a hundred kinds of rough guesses." ”

It was an unexpected surprise.

Roger hid the expression on his face and thought silently in his heart.

If he can obtain the inheritance swordsmanship collected by the Yachi family, Roger believes that he will be able to quickly advance the fusion of the sword seal.

"Do you have access to these things?"

Roger asked tentatively.

"How is that possible?" Michihiro Morita shook his head strangely, and he glanced at Roger, "You shouldn't be interested in these things, right?" ”

"Although it has been rumored that the inheritance of the Yataga family is very strong, for every school, the condensation of the guardian spirit is the most important information."

"Moreover, in these three links, the issue of guardian spirits has always been the sole responsibility of Jianjiao's father, and outsiders have no chance to interfere at all."

"I heard that he has a special team under his command that has been collecting the inheritance tantras of powerful schools for him to study and analyze, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Although Michihiro Morita said so, Roger could basically deduce that his judgment was correct.

The guardian spirit, the soul of the practitioner himself, the container.

All three are indispensable.

As Michihiro Morita said, it is very likely that one of these problems has been solved now, and the remaining two are the key.

Roger couldn't help but be moved.

Hundreds of years of inheritance, fighting and collecting everywhere, even if there is no so-called secret team, the genre cheats in the hands of the Yachi family must be a huge number!

Get it, be sure to find a way to get it!

Roger pondered in his mind.

He had a hunch that if he could absorb the experience of these genres, then his sword mark deduction would definitely be taken to a new level!

Chinatsu was still asleep, but the complexion on her face was noticeably better, and the carriage soon fell silent, and everyone was in no mood to talk, only the sound from under the board and the screams of the wheels entering the road.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound of Jianjiao outside.

"Guys, we're here."

Roger was the first to walk out, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a white patch.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the darkness of the night enveloped the moon deeply, leaving only a faint imprint around it.

The bright moonlight swayed down, Roger exhaled, the cold wind was cold, and the moonlight sprinkled the snow with a layer of green veil.

Although cold, it seems to have a fluttering feeling.

"It's a beautiful view." Roger exclaimed.

"It's been a long wait, I hope you can say that." There was a voice from Yachikaku, who was clearly not so interested in the so-called scenery.

After getting out of the car, Morita Michihiro's face became a little more ugly, and a wisp of voice sounded in Roger's ears, "This is the core of the Yaga family." ”

"Hankawa."

He knew that the probability of escaping in such a place was almost zero.

"Let's go, the night is still long, and there are many things to arrange."

The location of the group at this time was the mountainside of a snow-capped mountain, and from here they could faintly see a city in the distance, and upward, there were steps paved with black stones.

The black stairs contrast sharply with the snow-white snow, and if you look at it from above, it looks like a black dragon winding up the snow-capped mountains.

It was impossible to go up the mountain at this time, and Yachiya Jianjiao led everyone to a separate courtyard on the mountainside, and when he approached the courtyard, Roger noticed the mural on the courtyard wall.

As they approached, the people in the mural turned sideways, including strange people with big heads and extremely thin bodies, and monsters with tiger-shaped skin but crumpled and dripping water.

Even when the door was opened, a huge eyeball appeared on the door.

The bricks on the ground, the trees next to it, the walls in the courtyard, everything you can see as far as your eyes can see, are so abnormal.

It doesn't seem to be a so-called sword house at all, but more like a special showroom.

"This is it."

Yatsuya Kenkaku stood in front of a door, he looked at Roger and Yukiko, "This is the room for the two of you, let's go inside." ”

Roger was slightly stunned, their private communication was through spiritual power, could it be that they were overheard?

Before he could ask, he heard Yachi Jianjiao continue: "You don't need me to remind you, do you? ”

"There are countless pairs of eyes staring around the yard, and if you like to be watched while you are doing something, please feel free to do it."

"Of course, it's normal for a husband and wife to do anything."

He smiled strangely.

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