The standard donkey rolled over and avoided the trampling attack of two horses' hooves. Xiao Zhi bounced up the samurai sword in his hand from the ground and cut the horse's belly down. Blood sprinkled in the air. The horse fell to the ground with a whine! The young man named Kojiro took the air and pulled out the long sword from his waist and ran wildly. He was instantly a knife...

Clang, the blades hit each other, Xiao Zhi's wrist was numb, and he thought to himself that he had such a lot of strength!

He looked at Kojiro and said, "You are very good. Let's get along with me. The Doraemon is dead. It doesn't make sense for you to fight..."

Kojiro's sharp eyes were fluctuating and said lightly: "I promised to be a personal samurai for one year, and then I will fulfill my promise for one year. Tonight is the last day. As long as it is not dawn, I will kill you."

A dumb guy, something interesting.

Xiao Zhi's swordsmanship combines many styles.

He has stole the fighting skills of Take Amanya in "Listen to the Gods", and also stole the sword skills of Barbosa in "Pirates of the Caribbean". In addition, the armed fighting he learned in the real world, although it is a bit like a little, it is very practical to use...

Kojiro's swordsmanship is very good, but Xiao Zhi's strange attack method is insidious and tricky. After they fought for a long time, the two of them consumed a lot of their energy, but they did not suffer any harm to each other.

Xiao Zhi forced Kojiro to retreat again and said loudly: "The shogunate itself cannot protect itself. This civil strife cannot be stopped for a short time. Look at these poor residents, who should have lived and worked in peace. Now, due to the drought and the man-made disasters caused by civil strife, they have to worry about having their homes and can't go back. They have no food to fill their hunger. They can only leave their hometowns and wander around until they die...

Tell me loudly, who did you pull out the knife in your hand? Is it for the poor people in the world, for your own fame and fortune, or for these shogunate lackeys who have been corrupt from the bottom of your heart? Tell me!"

Kojiro had adapted to Xiao Zhi's strange sword technique and had figured out the rules, but when he heard these words, the slender blade body had a brief stagnation. Xiao Zhi grinned and hit the long sword in Kojiro's hand with all his might. Kojiro stood there blankly, even if the knife was placed on his neck, there was no expression, as if he was asked by the philosophical questioning.

Xiao Zhi took back the knife, picked up the scabbard from the ground and put it in it: "It is not easy for the shogunate to calm the civil strife. Even if it is forced to suppress it for a short time, the strength of the general and the nobles and powerful men were weakened.

The guardian daimyos in various places are originally restless and uncontrollable existences. The weakness of the shogunate will only make these daimyos instantly show their ambitions, fight each other, start a new struggle for power, and transform into a daimyo in the Warring States Period..."

Kojiro's mind was a little confused. He just wanted to make himself stronger and become the strongest swordsman. He had never thought of such a deep question and never thought it was related to him. This series of words was really unbearable. He raised his hand and stared at the calluses on his palm. This was the trace left by long-term hard practice. If he became the strongest, what would his future goal be?

Xiao Zhi left a faint sentence: "Only if you have something to protect yourself, you can become stronger. Even if you become ruthless and unrighteous, you will be just a human-shaped weapon. I hope you can join, and your strength will be more useful..."

The dozen samurai warriors who went out of the Dibao family and Kojiro came back. They knew that Kojiro was defeated by the young man in front of them, and immediately fell to the ground to surrender. Xiao Zhi did not start another killing, only the few people in Kojiro were really not enough.

He went directly to the land to protect his family and asked someone to bring the remaining people back from a small village.

There were dozens of villagers in Sanxiu Village standing outside the house of Dibao. They were all planning to snatch food, but after witnessing the duel between Xiao Zhi and Kojiro, they were timid. The two of them were truly powerful samurai.

There are too few samurai who have real skills in this era. Dozens of them flock to stab the guards to death. However, if they want to kill Kojiro and Xiao Zhi, they may succeed, but the price they pay will only be far more than they imagined...

Xiao Zhi found a lot of food in Dibao's warehouse. He looked at the torches among the villagers outside the yard and walked out with a bag of food. When he opened the hole, the villagers' eyes lit up. What a good thing! The corpse of Dibao on the ground was still lying there, and there were the bodies of more than a dozen samurai warriors next to him. The villagers were excited, but they dared not rush, for fear of becoming someone else's scapegoat...

Kojiro did not leave. He sat on the nearby rock holding the slender knife. Looking at what happened here, he seemed to want to see how Xiao Zhi dealt with these villagers. In the past, as long as the local guards showed the knife and chopped one or two villagers, the others would naturally disperse.

Xiao Zhi glanced at these short villagers and said in a deep voice: "Di Guan has done many evil deeds and always bullied the villagers on excuses. I really can't bear to bear the traitor and eliminate evil and destroy him! Now Sanxiu Village will be managed by me... Xiao... cough cough, Jiangchuan Xiao Zhi is temporarily managed. Do you have any opinions?"

The villagers suddenly whispered to each other, and it was definitely uncomfortable to be controlled by a stranger.

One of the villagers mustered up the courage to shout: "The drought in the past two years is severe, and there is no receipt of rice and crops in the fields. If we have to pay annual tribute in this case, we really can't afford it. If... if you exempt this year's annual tribute, we all support you to become the owner of Sanxiu Village..."

Xiao Zhi laughed and said, "I have to pay the annual tribute, but I am a reasonable person. I only need to pay 30% of your harvest."

The villager replied with some dissatisfaction: "What's the difference? We have almost no harvest this year. Where can we pay 30% of the amount? What does this have to do with land?"

Xiao Zhi's eyes stayed on the villagers' faces for a moment: "The annual tribute that the land guarantee requires you to pay is calculated based on the heads of each household, that is, a fixed number! My request is very kind. If you only get ten meters of harvest, then it is okay to only pay three meters. Some people still object to this condition, that is, they are suspecting that my knife is not sharp enough!"

The villagers shrank their necks and felt that Xiao Zhi's condition was not too much, much better than calculating the weight of the land security based on the head!

Just as they were a little regretful and were about to leave, Xiao Zhi called them.

He pointed to the food in the sack next to him and said, "People should be grateful. I am kind to you. I hope you know how to repay kindness. Now everyone comes up to get a hand of rice home, just use one hand to get rice from the sack. No tools are allowed. How much you can get depends on your ability..."
Chapter completed!