People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 139 - Ji Guoyuan I Don't Want to Trouble Others
evening.

As the sun set in the west, the black night gradually lifted from one side, trying to cover the sky that lost the sun.

The entrance to Forging Knife Village.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan looked at the brightly lit Forging Dao Village, the lights reflected in his pupils, making him a little dazed for a moment.

Shang Quannai was standing next to him, squinting his eyes and scanning the forging knife village.

"You are His Excellency Shangquan." A man wearing a fire man's mask bowed to Shang Quannai, his tone was slightly respectful and excited.

In the hand hidden behind his back, he held an old scroll.

"En." Shang Quannai nodded expressionlessly, he had already looked around the forging knife village.

The man in the fire mask was at a loss when he saw this, he subconsciously shouted behind him:

"Hey!! Tieqiao, come here!"

A burly man ran out of the village.

"I'm going to call the village chief...You first entertain these swordsmen..."

"By the way, the guest room should be a column-level guest room, the best kind."

"give it to you!"

After talking with his companion for a while, "Tie Qiao" who was called over nodded to the man.

"Everyone, please follow me." "Tie Qiao", a burly man wearing a fire mask, said to several people in a low voice.

My wife Shancun stood curiously at the gate of Forging Knife Village and poked her head inside.

Wooden stakes as high as two people surrounded the forging knife village airtightly, and there was a wide street leading directly to the door.

In the distance, the verdant forest swayed slightly in the dim setting sun.

On both sides of the street are closely connected houses, most of which are two-story dwellings.

At this moment, through the windows of the house, warm and peaceful lights are slowly shining outwards.

Along the way, the passers-by on the side of the street wore masks on their faces, and when they saw Shang Quannai and his party, they would all nod slightly to them.

Occasionally, at night, a few people saw Shang Quannai's appearance at a glance, and stood there in surprise, until they moved away.

"Everyone, it's already night, everyone can rest first."

The burly man walked in front of several people and stopped in front of a house:

"This is your residence. Tomorrow morning, other people will lead you to meet the person who forged your knives. I will take my leave first."

With that said, the man wearing the fire man mask was about to leave.

"Wait!" My wife Shancun looked left and right, with an anxious face, he grabbed the man who wanted to leave, and said eagerly:

"Where's the hot spring?"

"Why didn't I see the hot spring?"

My wife Shancun stared at the two round eyes on the man's fire mask and asked seriously.

"Why is that big, warm and mixed hot spring gone!"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his face, and explained helplessly:

"After being attacked by ghosts last time, we changed the address of the village. This time there is no hot spring in the village."

"What?!!" My wife Shancun's eyes widened, she froze in place as if struck by lightning, and unconsciously let go of the hand holding the man's sleeve.

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first." Tie Qiao nodded to Shang Quannai and the others, and then left slowly.

My wife Shancun watched the man gradually move away in a daze, only a few words remained in her mind.

“No hot springs…”

"how come…"

"Okay! Come in soon!" Jiichiro frowned, and he was about to pull my wife Shancun's collar into the room.

My wife Shancun's eyes widened, tears gradually flickered in his eyes, and he yelled:

"Then why can't I open my eyes after a bumpy day!!!"

"I'm not reconciled!!"

Snapped!
"It's embarrassing! Shut up!" Jiichiro was so angry that he slapped my wife Shancun on the head, and then dragged him into the house.

inside the room.

A very traditional Japanese room, with a few pieces of tatami matted together, and the calligraphy of the word "persevere" hanging on the wall next to it.

Ji Guoyuan knelt down on the tatami, and several people sat together, with the food served in front of them.

Looking at the steaming food in front of him, he was in a daze for a while.

"What's the matter?" Shang Quannai casually picked up a lump of rice with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and sipped it, and asked Ji Guoyuan who was indifferent.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan raised his head and looked at Shang Quannai, he opened his mouth and finally asked hesitantly:

"why."

"People here treat us so favorably."

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the delicious food in front of him, a little indifferent.

"It's mutual!"

"We use their forged knives to kill ghosts on the front line and protect them."

"They are also happy to forge sun-wheel knives, and at the same time provide food and clothing for the soldiers who come to the village."

My wife ate the food in small bites, and he explained to Ji Guoyuan first.

Ji Guoyuan raised his head and stared blankly at my wife Shancun.

Afterwards, he slowly picked up the chopsticks, but he still felt a little guilty.

Because he didn't pay anything, he just enjoyed the preferential treatment here.

Shang Quannai looked at Ji Guoyuan's expression, but didn't speak.

His explanation to Yuanyi at the beginning was that he wanted to find someone to build him a sun wheel knife for combat.

Yuanyi refused him righteously, and bluntly said that he could use an axe.

But later, under Uta's persuasion, Yuanyi finally agreed to forge the knife.

He seems to be a person who doesn't like to trouble others very much.

At this time.

"Boom boom boom!"

The wooden door of the room was knocked suddenly.

"Excuse me, is Lord Umizumi eating?"

An old and hoarse voice with a naughty tone sounded from behind the door.

"excuse me."

squeak...

The door was slowly pushed open, and several people in the room looked out the door.

An old man who was also wearing a mask, a little thin, and wrapped in simple clothes sat on the futon.

After he saw Shang Quannai, he stayed in place in a daze, and after a while he said in a trembling voice:

"Ah, ah, sorry, I lost my composure."

"I am the current village chief of Forging Knife Village."

……

Just as several people were dining.

A forest far away from Forging Knife Village.

above the dense forest.

Wearing dark red clothes, the female swordsman with long yellow hair stood on a treetop with one foot, her eyes staring at the direction where the breath of fireworks and the sun wheel sword came from.

The moonlight slowly fell on her face, illuminating her expressionless face.

And in the eyes, the words [winding string] and [one] are written in black characters.

sniff.

Shrugging her nose, she carefully smelled the unique sun scent of Rilundao, and couldn't help frowning.

In her simple memory, she almost equated the Sun Wheel Knife with the Demon Slayer Squad.

Therefore, in her current cognition, a place with a large number of Japanese knives is equivalent to a lot of members of the Ghost Killing Squad and the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad.

(End of this chapter)