"damn it!"

Asha cursed to herself, obviously her consciousness was still in the dream.

In a trance, I touched my butt that was painful, and the rippling waves on the lake refracted the rising sun's waves. The brilliant warmth and the gentle breeze pulled Asha's consciousness back to reality.

Asha rubbed his sleepy dream eyes, scooped a handful of lake water and washed it briefly, and then walked back. His heavy steps and frown brows all revealed his thoughts: he had to find his past himself; but how could he dismount with confidence?

"Asha, are you back?" Amid the inner longing and responsibilities, Asha had already walked to the entrance of the cave, and Uncle Ma lay at the entrance of the cave and waited for him all night.

Asha hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Uncle Ma, "Asha, wait," Uncle Ma waved his hand and sat up with his support. "You sit here, I have something to say to you."

Asha sat on the ground as he spoke, and Uncle Ma immediately said, "Asha, I have understood your feelings for so many years. You are afraid that I will recall the scene that night when I return to the village, and I am afraid that I will not accept it. However, a man, everything is hard and hard to resist? I really can't accept that I will continue to hide in this cave and live a life of a turtle shrouding in the cave!"

"Can"

"You think about me, but have you ever thought about me for my dignity?" Uncle Ma interrupted Asha and said angrily.

"Okay, I'll follow you." Asha was helpless. In fact, he didn't know Uncle Ma's intentions?

In name, the idea of ​​concealing the return to the village with dignity is actually caused by Asha's pain. How could the two who are like father and son care about these dignity?

What Asha didn't know was that Uncle Ma had already let go of the pain of losing his wife and daughter, and had already prepared Asha's plan to leave to find his own life experience. However, even if this young man who is ignorant of the world had the ability, how could he venture into the sinister world? For this reason, he would delay the time when he revealed his thoughts from two years ago to the present, in order to train Asha's strong mind through the tempering of time to deal with the sinister hearts of the people in the frequent outside world!

The birds swim in the stream silently, and the figure of Uncle Ma gradually emerged from the dense forest.

The tight and orderly ridges, the villages connected by houses, and the sea and sky in the distance are all immersed in the eyes, and the salty sea breeze blows by, bringing the fishy smell of the beach.

"Huh?" Asha frowned. The originally peaceful and peaceful village not far away showed a faint sense of tension.

"What's wrong" Asha whispered.

"Ah Sha, what's wrong?" Uncle Ma, who was looking forward to reunion with his neighbors, felt his slightly tense back. He looked up and saw that the villagers were storming out of the village in panic.

"Murder!"

Screams and calls came from far to near. One, two, three saw the villagers behind them, one with bare heads and a bun like a tea zither, followed closely, holding a Tang sword in his hand and chopping them wildly.

"Old Ma?" A villager rushed by and was a little surprised, "Go away quickly, Japanese pirates are coming from the sea!"

"Slow!" Asha looked at the Tuola in front of him and shouted, "Take Uncle Ma away!"

"Ah?" The villagers were shocked by Asha's irresistible majesty, and immediately took Uncle Ma and ran away in panic.

"Ah, you are stupid." Uncle Ma kept looking back.

"Run up the mountain!" Asha shouted to the villagers scattered in front of him, but he moved his body and flew out in the direction where the villagers were running.

"Ah stupid?"

"Ah stupid!"

"Ah stupid"

Asha ignored the concerns of the villagers who had passed by, and saw a ronin waving his sword to chop, stepping on the ground with one foot and reaching the ronin's face with one knee.

"bump!"

The man flew backwards, and the bloodline drew a parabola in the air, lying limp on the ground.

"Moon shadow condenses frost!" Asha shouted softly, and the air around her was pulled and condensed towards Asha's hands. In an instant, a five-inch ice edge was in her hand, revealing colorful colors under the sunlight.

As soon as he landed, Asha waved his hand and protected the villagers behind him. He changed his previous appearance. His tall body was as powerful as a man who could not escape the door.

Seeing his companion fall to the ground, four ronins rushed forward and surrounded Asha in the middle. But they saw these four ronins, put their back hands on their stomachs and punched them in front of their stomachs. The front hand was right, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly in front of their right eye, at the same height as their right eye, as if they were in the same sect. "Ah~" He heard a roar behind him, Asha lowered his head, and the ice edge in his hand pierced from the ground under his armpit, "Puff!" The ice edge penetrated the opponent's shoulders. At the same time, the other three ronins stabbed together. Before the sword arrived, the wind had arrived. Asha rolled out of the encirclement, slapped the ground and took advantage of the momentum, bullied one person, and took the back of his neck.

"Bang!" After a sudden attack, the ronin turned around and smashed the hilt on Asha's wrist. The ice edge in his hand shattered. When his legs were lifted, he hit the opponent's finger holding the knife. The samurai sword fell off his hand. Asha slapped it with a palm. The shank was under force and the blade flew in the air. The ronin, who was pierced through his shoulder, had not yet calmed the pain. The blade that was flying by was suddenly left with a blood mark on his neck!

Looking at the blood gushing down on his companion's neck, then falling down tremblingly, the ronin's eyes were full of horror. Even though he had plundered countless times and had been through life and death, how could he have seen such a fighting style? Not to mention the Bushido that ronin followed, the knife symbolizing life and honor was to take off his hands. The lightest punishment was to break his hands. At this moment, not only did he take off his sword, but he also killed his companion, but he could only apologize for death!

He bowed to his companion's body, then knelt down, took out a short dagger from his waist, and slowly wiped it with his wide and long sleeves. The other two ronin took the knife and saluted. When Asha saw that he was strong, he suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he could not think too much, and a ridge of ice gathered and threw it at one of the ronin who was saluting.

"Wow!" The ronin couldn't believe that such a grand ceremony was shamelessly attacked?

"Do!" The ice ridges thrown by Asha came out of the rogue's eyes. The rogue lifted the knife and then stepped on it. It was obviously out of order. The sword force brought a whirring wind. Asha sometimes dodged left and right under such a brutal attack, and sometimes blocked the sword. The ice condensed from his palm shattered and condensed, condensed and then shattered. The ice chips in the battle circle were all over the ground, reflecting colorful colors under the sunlight.

It was noon in the hot summer, but the ice chips melted very slowly, and the sultry heat in the battle circle was dispelled. After a long time, the remaining ronin who was performing the salute could not wait for the cesa to finish the caesarean ceremony and hurriedly joined the battle circle. Seeing that Asha's figure was flawed, she waved it out with a knife, "It's so sucking~" Asha's back felt cold and was already hit!

"Hmph!" Asha's back was filled with blood, and the pain was not to be said, and the blood was soaked in the sticky clothes, which made her feel even more uncomfortable. Asha's back stroked her hands, and the ice crystals in the wound condensed. In this moment, she was stabbed in the shoulder again!

"Drink!" A Sha jumped to the ground and shouted loudly, spreading his hands, and saw his robe sleeves swelling, as if an airflow was surging from his body. The wind came from A Sha's body, and the ice chips on the ground seemed to be pulled, and they were raised one after another, "Flying snow welcomed the spring!"

"Dangdang!" The two ronin struggled to resist the ice arrows flying from all directions, and their eyes were filled with incredible. The child, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was enough to compete with the ronin who had received swordsmanship training. Who knew that not only did they lose three companions with the ones they took, but they also showed their ability to control Feixue at this time!

"Puff!" A ronin was a little nervous, and his legs were chiseled into his body by an ice arrow. "Puff Pupu Pupu Pupu!" In the pain, one after another, the ice arrows pierced into his body without mercy.

"Ah?" The villagers who stopped were surprised, and the village chief looked at Asha's back in disbelief.

"Ah!" The remaining last ronin was shocked and struggled to support him. He found a short time to fly out and ran straight into the village.
Chapter completed!