Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 225: 224Hands-on explanation



Chapter 225: 224Hands-on explanation

Chapter 225: 224Hands-on explanation

Chapter 225 224. Hands-on explanation

The wolf was speechless behind Lan En, but the atmosphere was obviously different from the previous cold ninja.

He is a bit like a primary school student who has been taught not to say anything.

After all, if he puts himself in his shoes, if Lan En hadn't stopped him just now, he would probably have drawn his sword directly after meeting Madam Butterfly. And they didn't say a word during the chopping process, until life and death were determined.

After all, when Xiao Xiao and Butterfly taught him, their purpose was 'Ninjas talk less and work more'.

The wolf uses the key to open the door of the hidden Buddhist temple.

Pushing the door open, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge eleven-faced Guanyin statue in front of you. On both sides of the temple, there are countless small Buddha statues arranged on the walls like fish scales.

Miko Hirata, wearing white pajamas, was standing swaying in front of the eleven-faced Guanyin statue with dull eyes.

The child's slender white feet were just on the ground in the Buddhist hall, and a strand of white hair in the black was swaying in the firelight.

Looks like he's also under an illusion.

Lan En didnt know what the illusion here looked like, but he looked almost like he had been hit by the [Yaxi Seal].

The wolf obviously breathed quickly when he saw Yuzi.

He immediately stepped forward and half-crouched in front of Yuzi, clasping his hands together. After two or three blows, Miko was awakened from the illusion.

Before the child could realize why he was here, the voice of the old woman came from the towering shoulders of the eleven Guanyin statues.

The voice was full of hostility.

Long time no see

The son of an owl. Also, a warrior from a foreign country.

The wolf looked at Madam Butterfly, who was obviously unkind, and raised his hand to protect Yuzi behind his back.

Master Yuzi, please go find Lan En.

The ninja slowly drew out his sword with a stinging sense of crisis.

Miko clenched her fists and her lips trembled.

Then, what about you?

I must finish what I have to finish.

The wolf picked up the katana in his hand and said something that sounded cool.

But Lan En, who was listening in the back, pursed his lips and slapped himself on the forehead.

I asked you to explain it carefully before coming in, so you just said "what I should complete"?

If I were Madame Butterfly, I would think that what you said meant "kill the guards and take away the royal son"!

Japanese people dont speak well, right? ! right!

In front, two light and sharp ninjas began to fight against each other, and strings of sparks burst out from the kunai and long swords in their hands.

The combat range of the two people is almost three-dimensional. The transparent silk threads in mid-air, the wooden pillars in the Buddhist hall, and even the reaction force of the confrontation in mid-air will become the two people's means of staying in the air.

Miko trotted to Lan En's side. His height did not reach Lan En's thigh.

At this time, his eyes were full of tears, but he still pursed his lips, not wanting to let the tears of nervousness and sadness fall down, but forcing himself to stay calm.

Lan En, lets leave quickly!

"I can't fall into the hands of the inner government, otherwise the Hirata clan, Ashina, and even the whole family will be ruined!"

Lan En was a little concerned about the importance of herself revealed in Yuzi's words, and being looked at by a cute and delicate child with a sad look pretending to be strong really made people feel uncomfortable.

But Lan En still took Mikos arm and moved closer to where the two ninjas were fighting each other.

Lan! What are you doing!?

Be patient, Lord Miko. I just feel that we have some misunderstandings that need to be resolved.

"Eh?"

Walking towards the fiercely fighting ninja, Lan slightly raised his right arm, and the solid plate armor on his arm jingled to deflect several slender kunai that flew from the battlefield.

The two are still fighting. The ninja has no concept of "showing mercy" when the mission has not changed.

The two of them were so skilled as ninjas that they couldn't tell the difference between life and death for a moment. So Lan En simply took Yuzi and leaned against the thick wooden pillar, watching the duel while talking.

"You ninjas don't seem to like to speak clearly. Maybe it's a professional problem. Anyway, I am a person who cuts people head-on with a sword. If you are not honest, I will be honest."

Miko was pulled by Lan En with a dumbfounded expression, looking up at the helpless witcher.

I met a ninja wearing a raptor feather cloak outside the village. He told me that he was a ninja from Ashina Country. Is this information correct?

Lan En tilted his head and asked Yuzi.

The child nodded and said hesitantly: "The short cloak of raptor feathers is sent to the eagles."

"Okay, this ninja from Ashina's side claimed that he was ambushed in advance, so he couldn't even escape, and finally died of serious injuries on the roadside. At the end of his life, he said that he could arrange his mission route in advance. , only Lord Xiao and Butterfly.

In other words, the scope of the traitor was limited to two people.

The confrontation between Wolf and Madam Butterfly continued. After hearing Lan En's information, his sharp eyes suddenly became more murderous.

The Madama Butterfly who was being talked about was still as calm as a dead thing.

But Lan En changed the subject immediately.

But Madam Butterflys action of bringing the young master to the hidden Buddhist hall has already explained her positionshe is a loyalist.

"And when I was commanding the ashigaru to eliminate bandits in the castle town, I pieced together the defense structure at the time of the chaos from the mouths of nearly a hundred people. It was a structure that would cause the Hirata clan's defense to collapse the moment it was hit. Arrangement. And there is only one person who can single-handedly decide the defense structure"

Its the same giant ninja, Xiao.

While the wolf was nervously fighting swords, his pair of ancient and unwavering eyes suddenly trembled.

Madame Butterfly immediately grasped this change, but she did not take advantage of this moment of trance to take action. Instead, she jumped back thoughtfully, temporarily breaking away from the circle of fighting with the wolf.

You didnt know Xiaos plan? Didnt you follow him?

The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly and said to the wolf with a suspicious tone and eyes.

Although the wolf was still holding the sword, the hand holding the sword began to become a little unstable.

How could it happen, foster father? He had already died of his injuries in front of the entrance hall of the inner house!

Lan En was very pleased that his leading words could arouse the atmosphere of discussion between the two of them. As long as the discussion started, it would be a good thing.

About the issue of serious injuries and death in front of the door

Lan En raised his hand, indicating that he wanted to interrupt.

"I rushed to the inner courtyard behind the wolf, but I didn't find the owl's body there. And I boast that I have some ability to analyze traces. There were indeed signs of a huge man being seriously injured until he died. But what followed closely behind, Its the trace of that huge body standing up and leaving on its own.

Wolf.

The witcher's eyes met the ninja's.

"There shouldn't be anything in this world that can move after death, or that can't die, right?"

The wolf pursed his lips and squeezed out his answer through his teeth.

Never heard of it.

Lan En nodded calmly.

Then the answer is obvious.

But Miko beside him lowered his head, not wanting others to see his reaction.

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