Facing Maitreya who suddenly stood up, everyone in the room cast their eyes, including the bald and transparent person who sneaked into the corner. Only Aisu Sasuke, who stood in front of him, was unmoved, and his body suddenly leaned back, strong. Hit the transparent person, squeezed him against the wall, then drew the knife with his backhand, stabs himself behind him, the tip of the knife penetrated the right rib, and pierced into the heart of the person behind him, no more than half a minute.
All the people in the room were scattered. When Aisa Sasuke drew his sword and backed away, letting the tarnished bald transparent person appear in front of the people who stood up in the room, and then slide down the corner of the room, the other samurai shouted. Say'it's chaos'.
"It's a ninja." Bai Cha looked at the man who seemed to be a transparent chameleon in the corner, and whispered a little. Luanbo and Zhinengbian were all different names for ninja.
Listening to the words of Bai Cha, Maitreya touched him with an elbow to tell him not to talk too much. Ninjas often perform assassinations. Who is hired for and why the assassinations are all very particular. Once you touch the taboo of the rich, it is easy to get into trouble. .
"Sasuke-kun, you really deserve to be the swordsman who got the true story of the underworld." Hojo's letter squeezed the paper fan, looked away from the assassinated ninja, laughed, praised Aizu Sasuke, and acted like a general. His own samurai understood, dragged the naked ninja's body away, restored the situation, and everyone resumed their sitting positions.
"I'm ashamed to say, this chaotic wave only found the opponent underneath when he passed by behind him. Thanks to the walker who opened his mouth and attracted the other party's attention, he could calmly release the sword." Dao, ignoring the corpse being dragged away, stood in the original position, first saluted Hojo's letter, and then turned to sit down and smiled at Maitreya.
"Really?" Hojo's letter looked at the black and yellow repairer who was sitting cross-legged with some surprise.
"It's just a small effort. It is easy to kill this person with Sasuke-kun's swordsmanship. I really look forward to how Sasuke-kun's swordsmanship kills that monster!" Maitreya smiled back at the swordsman, Sasuke, and responded to everyone. His compliments.
"Haha, I'm really looking forward to it!" Hojo's letter looked up and down the practitioner, his eyes were slightly bright, and he smiled that seemed bold, then stopped himself, and looked around everyone:
"However, this is the matter of eliminating monsters, I still ask everyone, and we must be foolproof and end this torrential rain as soon as possible."
Facing Hojo's words, everyone naturally wanted to respond, but at this moment a rush of footsteps sounded, and a samurai dressed in a fur coat and a long short sword broke in and half-kneeled to report to Hojo's letter:
"Master Shixin, Master Ueda who was organizing the victims just now was struck by a falling lightning and died."
"What?" Hojo's letter was shocked, and he was struck to death by lightning. How could he die like this
"I want to come to the old farmer to say that the water god is holding the spear, it is true!" Maitreya nodded, the words attracted everyone's attention.
"Why is it so sure?" Hojo was puzzled.
"Yuzhe is a Chinese character. Congyuye is an ancient ritual for praying for rain. Now that the heavy rain is pouring and lightning strikes people, it must be a monster." Maitreya calmly spoke. He would not say that he had watched the animation and remembered. A snake demon villain who stole a water god artifact, this villain combined with the old farmer's words just now, can correspond.
"I'm so knowledgeable, I don't know where you are a traveler?" Hojo's letter showed appreciation, and pointed at the repairer with a fan.
"Don't dare, I'm a free walker in the next place. You call me Harbin or a bald donkey." Maitreya bowed to Hojo's letter and proactively reported his name. Among them, the name of the "bald donkey" was next to Qinghai. The complexion is black.
"Harxinger, bald... These names are strange." Hojo's letter opened his mouth, and his eyes calmly looked at the foreheads of the monks Wushuang, Qinghai, and Yunya in the room. All three of them were big bald heads.
"Because I hope that others will smile when they mention myself, so I am called Harbin, and the bald donkey is because I admire Master Zongchun, and his name is blind, so I am a bald donkey." Maitreya Reply politely.
"But you have hair!" Hojo's letter couldn't help being amused. He had heard of Kyu Zongchun's name. His family believes in Zen Buddhism, but Maitreya is not bald.
"That's because there is a saying in Middle-Earth, which is called not poison or baldness, be compassionate at the bottom, with hair on the top, called bald donkey, which is just right." Maitreya is not worried, anyway, it is a ridicule, believers believe, unbelievers If you don’t believe me, just smile.
"Good name, good name." Hojo's letter waited and saw Qinghai, Yunya, and Wushuang, who were dark and astonished, with a smile that couldn't help.
"At the moment, I can't care about this. The monster in the lake took the initiative to attack, thunder and kill, but it was waiting for me to demonstrate." Maitreya persuaded Hojo's letter not to care about these things.
"Yes, I have to fight back as soon as possible." Yun Ya withdrew his attention from the name of'Bald Donkey' and agreed with Maitreya. Thinking of the situation, he must find a way to fight back.
"But right now the sky is dark and there is heavy rain, what can I do?" Hojo's letter was a little helpless.
"Moreover, at the moment the monster's nest is unknown. It is the original Shrine of the God of Water, and it has been submerged. What should I do? The opponent is an aquatic creature. If it is deep underwater, what should I do? Fang." Maitreya raised a series of questions, causing everyone present to swell their heads, but there was no alternative, because this is reality.
Not every monk and priest has the ability to go to heaven and earth, even if they do, they will not dare to leave the home environment easily. The ghost knows what the monsters who want to retreat will become in a different environment!
"Uncle Baiche, do you have a way?" Seeing that everyone was helpless, Maitreya deliberately asked the Baiche, and everyone in the room immediately looked at the silent Baiche.
"Yes, you can design a trap and use poison to set bait to lure monsters out, but this requires a lot of bait." Bai Cha was a little embarrassed to face everyone's gaze, but he nodded.
"How much do you want?" Hojo's letter asked.
"A lot, at least a small boat of fish."
"Fresh fish or dried fish, can I use other meats instead?" Maitreya could not help but chase after Bai Cha's words. He intended to let Bai Cha not say dead words, but this uncle didn't know it.
"Anything." Bai Cha nodded.
"Sir Shixin do you want to try?" Maitreya saw that Bai Cha had arranged it, so he turned to ask Hojo Shixin, and first shared the responsibilities.
"If you want to try, I'll let someone prepare." Credit Hojo shook his thigh with the hand of the fan handle. He didn't dare to hesitate. If he didn't try, there would be no chance. The reduction in production will affect the Hojo family even more, and the loss at that time will no longer be a boat of fish.
"That's good, please be as soon as possible. There are others. What can you add?" Maitreya looked at everyone in the field, and they added some words to perfect the plan, such as using the arrow to lure the monster with bait. Enraged and fight to go ashore.
(End of this chapter)