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Volume 1: The Newborn Eagle Chapter 1100: The Plot to Put the Blame on

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    As Zhengliang expected, since he had taken action, Mao Liyuan naturally did not just spread some rumors that were unfavorable to the Luo family.  ≤ On February 10th, the fifth year of Eiroku (AD 1562), on the night of early spring, heavy rain fell in Bingo Kingdom, lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder was deafening.  To be precise, the entire Shanyang Road area spent the whole night under the baptism of this heavy rain. Maybe it was God trying to wash away the excess worldly atmosphere, but it was more likely that it was trying to cover up the bloody violence that should not have been there.  In a small forest in the central region of Bingo Province, Sadago Fukuhara of the Mori family wiped his water-stained face, which was as smooth as stained with blood. He took a deep breath and looked at the beautiful face.  It was still raining heavily in the sky.  There will be no stars or moon on a night with raindrops, just like the way life disappears, either you die in battle or you die of illness, the two will not intertwine.  Sadly, no matter which way it is, life is destined to be short.  At this time, a group of Maori people led by Fukuhara Sadago were huddled in the woods and took a nap. When they opened their eyes, it was still raining. There was no bright moon. The heavy rain made it difficult to see farther.  They could see a little light among the mountains in the distance as a reference, indicating that they were not going in the wrong direction.  The whole earth fell into darkness.  Fukuhara Sadou looked back at the dark shadows of the crowd, and shouted in a low voice: "For the sake of our family, please continue on the road!" After saying that, he took the lead and moved towards the place where the oil lamp was left. After hearing this, everyone behind him also followed closely.  Followed by.  The darkness covered their figures, the heavy rain mixed their footsteps, and lightning opened their way.  so.  They were moving very fast.  And no one is left behind.  The thunderstorm was still falling, and the closer they got to the place where the oil lamp was, an intoxicating fragrance mixed with the rain spread into each of their noses and mouths, making them slightly want to sleep, but the rain still couldn't cover it up.  The scent of candle incense accumulated over the years is the most important daily prayer program for monks and believers. Rain or shine, the place where the oil light shines is clearly a newly renovated shrine.  The number "Kibitsu Shrine" is clearly displayed on the plaque at the main entrance, illuminated by candlelight.  Kibitsu Shrine obviously did not stop the ceremony due to the thunderstorm. Inside the shrine, the monks were chanting "Namo Amitabha".  Under the eaves, there were some devout believers quietly kneeling and worshiping. The thunderstorm could not stop the devout believers from chanting the Buddha's name.  And in the shade of the corridor, stood a warrior-looking man. He wore a bamboo hat to block the rainwater flowing from the eaves. His eyes were constantly looking at the people coming to worship from under the bamboo hat.  His clothes were already soaked by the rain, and the vermilion paint on the scabbard had already peeled off.  Seems a little worn.  However, the slightly exposed blade was still dripping with cold light, and it was obviously a good knife.  He probably traveled a long way to get here.  His straw sandals were already in tatters.  He held the edge of the bamboo hat with one hand to prevent it from being disturbed by the rain. He walked from one corner of the hall to another, and after inspecting it for a while, he stood there and stared at the people who came to worship without blinking.  At this time, in the back hall of Kibitsu Shrine, the abbot of Kibitsu Shrine was drinking with a monk and nun wearing a monk's hat. During the drink, the monk and nun heard laughter from time to time.  This monk and nun is about 20 or 30 years old. He is fair and tender, with spring in the corners of his eyes. There are faint traces of rouge on his face. Only the wide silk clothes can slightly cover the spring color under the clothes. He looks very handsome.  She is also charming and charming. Obviously she is not a serious monk or nun, otherwise she would not be alone in a room drinking with each other in the middle of the night. She is afraid that they will fall in love after getting drunk.  As for the host of Kibitsu Shrine, he is not very old. He looks to be in his forties at most. He looks even younger after having been pampered for many years. When others see him for the first time, they think he is only in his thirties.  He looked like a man, but his body had already been emptied by women, he drank a few glasses of turbid wine, and seeing that the monks and nuns in front of him were not intoxicated by the wine, so the host immediately carried the monks and nuns into the inner room.  In the bedroom, after a while, sweet moaning sounds came from the Buddhist temple.  Just when these two people were having fun in the Buddhist temple, they didn't know that a group of guys with green eyes were coming to the foot of the mountain under Kibitsu Shrine. Looking at the flickering candlelight, the group  The person's eyes showed excitement and the pleasure of killing.  The thunderstorm was still falling, washing away the blood on the ground, but it could not wash away the murderous intent in the air.  Fukuhara Sadago held a spear and pointed directly at the main hall of Kibitsu Shrine and shouted the order to kill everyone. Upon hearing the order to attack, the Mori family, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed towards Kibitsu Shrine like tigers descending the mountain.  When everyone in the Mori family arrived outside Kibitsu Shrine, they immediately met up with the samurai-looking man who had been lurking here before, and immediately began to kill towards the shrine.  With careful guidance,So their attack went very smoothly at the beginning, and the thunderstorm obscured their attack, allowing them to reach the gate of the temple smoothly. Since there was a ceremony going on in the shrine, devout believers crowded in disorder under the eaves, and the gate of the shrine  There was no one guarding it. Obviously, the people of Kibitsu Shrine did not expect that someone would brave the heavy rain to attack the shrine where the Buddha looked after him.  Of course, some people were still vigilant. When someone discovered something was wrong at the entrance of the shrine, they immediately shouted: "Enemy attack!" The noisy voice drowned out the warning call, and when people suddenly turned around, it was already  I saw dozens of figures rushing in with various weapons, slashing at anyone they saw, and blood immediately flowed all over the shrine.  Faced with the sudden massacre, these seemingly devout believers exposed their true nature one after another when their lives were threatened. People who have never personally experienced war only revealed their true nature when they truly experienced blood and fire.  Instinctively, protecting their own lives is the most important thing, so they ran towards the temple one after another. The monks who tried to stop them could not stop their progress. During the pushing process, the monks also followed the flow further inside.  They also know that if they run to the right place, they can stand in front of the enemy.  Then there is only a dead end.  However, there were also some monk soldiers from the shrine who reacted at this time.  I saw them all picking up weapons and shouting to attack the Maori family.  "Kill!" And this time.  Fukuhara Sadago, who was rushing at the front, spat on the ground and said disdainfully: "Seek death!" After saying that, he straightened up his spear and faced the leading monk soldier. He had experienced blood and fire.  People will not be frightened by the ferocity of these monk soldiers.  While everyone in the Maori family was fighting fiercely with the monks and soldiers in the shrine, the believers in the shrine were running around in panic. No one went to warn the earthen wall in the backyard. But behind the earthen wall, two or three people suddenly appeared at this time.  Ten Maori men in short coats.  These people opened the back door with the help of someone who had already jumped into the earth wall, and then came in.  The monks hiding in the backyard suffered a devastating blow.  Dozens of monks screamed and fell to the ground defenselessly.  2. The host of Kibitsu Shrine, who had just felt refreshed for a while, discovered that two short arrows were shot in from the paper window. He immediately pushed away the dewy mandarin duck in his arms to block the incoming arrows, while he hid directly.  Behind a wooden wall.  The arrow then shot into the chest of the monk and nun who had no time to dodge. The originally fair and delicate chest bloomed like two red flowers.  The monk and nun didn't expect that the host of Kibitsu Shrine not only ignored her, but pushed her away and blocked her in front, so she immediately yelled in despair: "You are a bald thief who has killed a thousand swords, you have no sympathy at all."  Well. I blinded those dog eyes. I cursed you, the wolf-hearted thing, for the dog-whip below you to rot!" She lay on the ground while crying in pain, but she didn't die immediately.  The two short arrows had already lost their acceleration under the rain, and they hit just the white and tender spot on her body. Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal.  The face of the host of Kibitsu Shrine immediately tightened. He had just thought of hiding behind the wooden wall and waiting for the bandits to pass before hiding in the cellar. During the Warring States Period, almost every house had a cellar for hiding people.  Bizu Shrine is no exception. This cellar is divided into two parts: a small one and a small one. Most of the monks know that the big one is specially used to store pickled vegetables. They can also hide in times of crisis. Only the abbot and other confidants know about the small one. He wants to go there.  The one hiding was the smaller one.  But he didn't expect that the thief who had been stabbed a thousand times would shout loudly, calling for the thief to know that there were still people here. He was immediately annoyed and felt that he had lost face, so he quickly took out a dagger from nearby and stabbed it hard into the lying body.  Not far away, the monk and nun who was still motionless and cursing in his mouth was trying to kill her before she attracted the thieves, so that she could shut up.  This monk and nun never thought that the thief who was kissing me and yelling at me just now would be so ruthless. His yelling soon turned into fear on his face, and unbelievable despair burst out from his eyes.  Then a terrifying roar came from his throat.  But the abbot of Kibitsu Shrine obviously had no intention of stopping. A dagger with a faint blue cold light stabbed her chest like a poisonous snake on a rainy night.  The monks and nuns had no energy left to dodge. The call just now was like the last call, like a night owl resounding through the silence. People couldn't help but feel a shiver when they heard it.  The monk and nun no longer had the same luck as before, and the dagger was inserted into her chest, but suddenly, her hands grabbed the hands of the abbot of Kibitsu Shrine, and she stared at him with a pair of desperate and malicious eyes, gritting her teeth.  But he lost the last of his strength, but his frighteningly wide eyes were staring at the host, and his hands were like claws grabbing the host's sleeves and unable to take them off.  The principal of Kibitsu ShrineThere was a moment of panic, but he couldn't break free from the entanglement. He yanked hard and his sleeves broke. Then he kicked the monk and nun in the abdomen and finally got rid of him. But when he stood up again, there were already people standing around him.  It was full of people from the Maori family, with a bit of contempt in their cold eyes.  One of them, who seemed to be the leading Maori warrior, had a joking look in his eyes, and a sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said to the companions around him: "I didn't expect to see a good show here, tsk tsk, really.  You're so cruel, you have a hard heart and a cruel hand! Xiao Wu, the position of those two short arrows you just shot was a bit tsk tsk, the white skin is a little red, have you practiced it many times before?" Everyone around heard this.  There was a burst of laughter immediately, and a young ashigaru carrying a short bow touched his head and laughed awkwardly. He did not expect that the two short arrows shot randomly would hit two people so accurately.  Order red plum.  "Okay, we can't delay any longer. The adults in front are still waiting for my support." After a burst of laughter, the leader who spoke first said immediately.  After finishing speaking, the man once again pointed contemptuously at the shrine director, whose legs were shaking with fear: "Kill him." "Hi!" Then several people began to approach the shrine director.  "Nodon'tkill me! II have money, a lota lot of money" At this time, the shrine host who finally woke up immediately requested.  The abbot of Kibitsu Shrine is now thinking about spending enough money to buy his own life.  Unfortunately, the people from the Maori family who pretended to be thieves tonight were not here for money, so they immediately continued to approach the shrine host with a sinister smile.  "Haha" "Noplease" "Die!" Before the shrine host could finish his words, one of the Mori family samurai rushed over with a tachi and stabbed the Kibitsu Shrine fiercely.  On the host's abdomen, the host of Kibitsu Shrine immediately let out a miserable scream, and suddenly his mouth was full of blood and he shouted indistinctly: "You? Someone will avenge me." He covered his abdomen and fiercely  His eyes widened.  But the Maori warrior did not stop attacking because of this. He looked at him coldly, without the slightest pity in his eyes, and said loudly: "Don't complain wrongly after you go to hell. We are members of the Luo family."  Then he stabbed the shrine director's abdomen fiercely again, stirred it for a while, then pulled it out and took out his intestines.  The host of Kibitsu Shrine looked at the samurai from the Mori family with dull eyes. He did not expect that the visitor turned out to be a member of the Luo family. He roared unwillingly: "Buddha will punish you, you devils who deserve to go to hell."  ." His eyes slowly dimmed and finally closed weakly.  The previous leader of the Mori family stepped forward and cut off the head of the head of Kibitsu Shrine, and then said: "You scum of the Buddhist temple, you are the one who deserves to go to hell. Go to the front yard immediately.  Support my lord, and clean the entire shrine for me at the same time, kill!" "Hey!" After everyone received the order, everyone around them immediately followed the order.  But after everyone left, this person was left alone. He slowly squatted down next to the abbot of Kibitsu Shrine, picked up the abbot of Kibitsu Shrine's fingers, dipped his fingers in blood, and wrote neatly on his clothes.  The four words "Roshi Masara" were then covered with the body of the abbot of Kibitsu Shrine, and finally, after careful arrangement, he hurriedly left (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster  !
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