Riding on a pack horse, my butt was shaking. Although the horse may be a little inferior and the quality of the Japanese horse is not very good, for a child like me who is over eight years old, this batch of pack horses is an excellent mount.&1t;/p>

The master didn't say anything that day, but asked Jianxing to prepare something for me to go to Shinono. He stuffed some money of gold and silver for me, and then sealed a small button inside my coarse cloth clothes. The button was made of gold and wrapped in cloth on the outside,&1t;/p>

Master Nobuki was a little disappointed these days when I left, but he wrote a letter to Nobuki Ogasawara, asking him to take good care of me. He also gave a letter from Takeda's family. If I really caught Takeda, I hope this letter will be helped. Master Nobuki didn't come to send me, and Master Yukizai didn't come. But Fatty and Sanjian came.&1t;/p>

The fat man pinched my hand and said excitedly: "Senior brother is going out too. When will I go back to Sanhe? But don't worry, I will take good care of Master and Lord Nobuki. You can rest assured. If you have the ability in the future, don't forget my younger brother in Sanhe. Remember to write more letters. If you think it doesn't work, come back. Shantoji is very safe..." Looking at this fat man who is like a little woman, I can't help but smile. Is this still the old fox Ieyasu? (Maybe my childhood friends will always be innocent, and my treatment is just like Nobunaga)&1t;/p>

I patted the fat man, and then slowly left with the horse. My route was probably to take Matsuhama to Sanhe and then head north to Ueda, and then you will see the Ogasawara horse farm in about a few days.&1t;/p>

Now I slowly walked on the way to Songbin, and I stopped to see a lot of scenery along the way. I only now know that the small fishing village next to my Gaotianshen is called Shaojin's fishing village. But I can't go back. Although spring is almost here, my itinerary still has the concept of winter travel.&1t;/p>

Then I went forward for half a day. I didn't go north all the way, but went west. After getting off the horse in a small village shop, I supplied some dry food and went west of the Tou River. There was no bustle of Suruga here. Kafari was deserted. I asked about the old man next to me and asked about it. I nodded with satisfaction and jumped all the way with my horse.&1t;/p>

Depending on each person's preferences, the answers will be diverse. However, the wind is very strong at this time. Although winter is far away, the sea breeze by the sea still makes me feel a little cold. The northwest wind of twenty to thirty meters is the so-called "Ibushan Feng". I am very happy to travel to Japan to enjoy the beautiful scenery. I think there is a little bit of hope for the days. Perhaps this is what makes people happy at the moment.&1t;/p>

On such days, standing under the lighthouse on the Ira Lake Cape, there was no one. The gray clouds rushed towards the strait of Ira Lake with white fangs. At the same time, the surging waves kept slapped heavily on the big rocks and were smashed to pieces. The broken droplets fell coldly and fell on their bodies. Sometimes, seabirds, whether they were seagulls or black-tailed gulls, screaming in pain, facing the strong wind and trying desperately to fly to the opposite island, but were blown back again and again. Only when facing such a dark, cold, roaring wind and waves, can they be deeply surrounded by a tragic loneliness that is indeed at the forefront of the cape and at the end of the sky.&1t;/p>

It is best to stand on Lianlubei or to see the endless thirteen miles of Chiba in the east of the sunrise. The waves of four to five or six meters fell to the ground with foam, and the white foam spread out on the beach like a sheet. Before they could retreat, another wave collapsed.&1t;/p>

The old man said: "Actually, it's not a lot of windy weather like this." I stood quietly in this fast place. In fact, I never painted the story on Taige and Nobunaga. (This is actually the Omeme Peninsula. Interested readers can go and find information. It's just below the Yuanjiang River. The Sanhe River is the Yuanjiang River and is separated.&1t;/p>

At this time, I remembered Gorky's seagull. Perhaps it should be more appropriate to use waka to express this.&1t;/p>

I saw an eagle spreading its wings and soaring in the sky, and my heart was filled with joy. Ah, Cape Ira Lake!&1t;/p>

After stopping in Yiliang Lake, I walked northward. Because of the disciples of Xuezhai, I threw a prayer letter at Fenglai Temple. There is an animal called Red Horned Owl (Xiaoyin) nearby, which makes a sound similar to "Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha", which is very famous. So I got attached here that day.&1t;/p>

In the afternoon, I went out with my bow and shot a red-horned owl. I found no one and roasted it on the mountain. As for the taste, it was very good. It was wild and it was a national protected animal.&1t;/p>

Lying on the grass, using grass ears to replace the teeth, "The meat is not bad, next time the fat man becomes the boss of Sanhe, I ask him to send some of this to eat for me." He thought excitedly about the future.&1t;/p>

The next day, I left Fenglai Temple early. I rode on the horse and headed northward. After burping, the smell of the red-horned owl yesterday flew out of my mouth. Walking on a tree-lined path, it was actually the same in the road in Jiafei in the north. I held the three words "Zuo Zong" from the master of the Ministry to give me. However, it was a little fat, but the little sword around me was suitable for my age.&1t;/p>

Suddenly there was some abnormal movement in the grass, and two thin men were wearing them, with fierce faces on their faces, but they were ragged and seemed to be escaping, and their steps were a little sloppy. "Brother, this kid is quite rich, let's rob him." One of them said.&1t;/p>

"We just escaped from Jiafei Jinshan, and there are still some gold on them. Why do you want to rob children?" A man is a little conscientious. "Brother, his horse is good. Hey, that boy, get off the horse for the real master, otherwise the uncle will beat you to death." After saying that, the man shouted.&1t;/p>

I was slightly stunned, grabbed the horse's belly with both feet, and pulled out the baton with both hands. The two strong men were stunned, but they were still vicious, "Oh, boy can't play with the knife. Come and teach you how to use it. Two wrist-filled arms rushed up, but from a glance, these people have not eaten for several days.&1t;/p>

I slanted the horse slightly. Although the horse is a pack horse, it still inherited the characteristics of stability. When the horse body turned, I slashed it with a knife. Maybe I had too little practical experience, or the horse's fighting skills were not enough. This knife only cut some clothes on the strong man's arm, and then I quickly pulled down the horse.&1t;/p>

The strong man spat and rushed towards me. I rolled on a carp and inserted the knife into the man's abdomen with the injury. But after all, it was the abdomen, and the strong man ninja would firmly grasp me in pain. "I'm not willing to give up, is that all?"&1t;/p>

I took out my whole body, took off my arms with force, pulled out the three-word characters of Zuo Zong, and turned the knife around and made a knife-like shape that was drawn with ten thousand words. The man with an arm injured started to bleed in the abdomen. However, another man shouted and rushed towards me, like a big thunder from hell. It was urgent. There was no chance to pull out the strong man's flank. I waved the long three-word characters of Zuo Zong. At that time, the thief could not come close, so he pulled the knife from his companion's abdomen, stepped on it hard, pulled the knife out, and the blood splattered out, and the man's face was covered with blood.&1t;/p>

"Oh, oh, oh..." The two swords crossed the blade. However, Zuo Zongsan's words are worthy of being a famous sword. With the uniform force, he quickly cut off the gap with his flanks and slashed towards the man. After a squeak, I knelt on the ground with weak legs...&1t;/p>

"Murdered"... I murmured. Maybe this chaotic world was not what I imagined, but it was like this from Mikawa to Shinono... I... Maybe there were such people in Lake Ira that day. I took a cold breath of the air in the mountains, picked up the broken skull, and then I was still on the ground.&1t;/p>

Take out some water from the horse's back to wash the obvious stains on my body. Shinno's journey is still far away. Maybe Yassaburo shouldn't be so conspicuous. The pack horse cannot run too fast and does not have the explosive power of humans. So I simply gave up on the pack horse. I went to Shinno with a knife as a shoulder pole.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!