It was a bronze seal, full of rust and dirt, and you can tell at a glance that the age of time is over.

The words carved in the middle of the seal are very abstract.

I can’t understand the north and south wind.

Maybe I can't understand Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Qihai Chengzi took the initiative to speak: "The word above is 'Tianxia Buwu'."

"so?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng held the small seal and asked back.

"You should study hard."

Qikai Sumiko raised her eyebrows slightly: "Even I know, where these four words come from... Are you surprised by the two Omiyaji who suddenly became weak just now?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at the Hundred-Ri Gui Longming and replied casually: "Is there a little bit."

"That's because the Hundred Days Ghost Takaaki just held the nails equivalent to a token after Toyotomi Hideyoshi issued the 'Sword Hunting Order', and unfolded the ancient and strong symbolic authority brought by time and legends. For the time being, the two Omiyaji became ordinary people, which is considered a gift from the ancients."

Sumiko Nichihiro did not seem to be in a hurry and patiently explained to Kitahara Nanfeng: "The seal in your hand is similar. I got the seal of Oda Nobunaga's "Tianxia Buwu" from the Fujiwara clan."

"Wow..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the seal and responded casually, and the thoughts in his mind were a little strange.

He was thinking.

According to Sumiko Nichi.

If he stands among the Terracotta Warriors and can develop the so-called realm of authority...

Well, it will feel very interesting.

"It's very interesting."

Sumiko Nichihara didn't know what Kitanohara's thoughts: "Oda Nobunaga and Toyotomi Hideyoshi, two daimyos who dominate Japan, ruled the heroes of the era and promulgated two laws that sounded vaguely opposite."

"Although my history is not good, I still know the time before and after the three heroes of the Warring States Period dominate."

Kitahara Nanfeng threw away the seal in his hand and smiled: "Oda Nobunaga is ahead, and the world's Fubu should be released to think about how to end the chaos, so of course it is necessary to Fubu. And Toyotomi Hideyoshi is behind, just think that it is almost time to settle down, so he wants to put away his knife."

“…It’s almost the case.”

Sumiko Qihai was stunned.

Then it seemed like I suddenly felt boring.

"...Okay, you continue to say, I won't interrupt."

When Beiyuan Nanfeng saw her expression, he couldn't help laughing: "In addition, what is the effect of this seal?"

"Literally, use force to defeat the world."

Sumiko Nichihiro looked at the seal in Kitanhara's hand and said, "Although his true historical significance may not be for this, sometimes the legend is strange and has a strong subjectivity. Oda Nobunaga's life was indeed much more outstanding than Toyotomi Hideyoshi. The final tragic color made him look a lot more beautiful and made him the most representative historical figure in the minds of almost everyone in this country."

I don't know what I thought of.

Sumiko Nichihiro suddenly shook her head and continued: "Oda Nobunaga was in the world for the first half of his life, with few rivals, almost unified the chaotic Warring States Period. Before his death, he resisted desperately and tragically, but in the end he died a year before his age of fifty, just like the lyrics in his impromptu dance "Haitoshi" - 'Fifty years of life are like dreams and illusions.'

Oda Nobunaga died in Honno Temple, Oda Nobuta died in Nijo Imperial Hall, and once the two core members died, the entire Oda family collapsed. Legend, time, expectation, imperfect... The glory of the 'Tianxia Buwu' became a dream, and later generations sighed that God was willing to make people. In addition to the years and legends, this seal also carries a strong emotional color, which is much better than the 'Sword Hunting Order'."

The North Yuan Nanfeng flashed with a flash of spirit: "Can you recover?"

"Absolutely...well, 30 seconds."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment and said, "...Are you kidding?"

What is 30 seconds enough?

"Although it is much better than the 'Sword Hunting Order', it's just an artifact after all. Last time, the idiot from Fujiwara used it to hit me with the 'Only My own method'. I also have to use it to recover. It's pretty good to be able to do this."

Sumiko Nichihachi replied indifferently, then raised her head and looked at Kitanohara Nanfeng with a smile: "Why don't we make a bet."

"What are you betting on?" Beiyuan Nanfeng once again took the seal of the flying seal, showing an interesting expression.

"I will solve the enemy in 30 seconds. Call me sister, if not... whatever you want."

Kitahara Nanfeng seemed to find it quite interesting, and smiled: "Yes, then I just want you not to harass me. You can chat occasionally, but you will be exempted from going to Tokyo."

"Can."

"When does it begin."

Sumiko Nichi: "It's right now."

As her words fell.

The small seal in Nanfeng Beiyuan's hand began from the corners and turned into powder bit by bit.

at the same time.

Sumiko Nichihiro's arms slowly faded away the charred ashes from her shoulders and regained their lives.

far away.

The old man with crutches was very gentlemanly and had no intention of stopping him.

Just watch quietly.

Wait until Qihai Sumiko is fully recovered.

But he looked.

Some people... are still unwilling to accept it!

Just when Sumiko Nichi's arm was halfway back.

Abnormal mutations occur!

A figure rushed towards Sumiko Qihai like thunder!

Nanfeng Kitahara frowned. Although Sumiko Nichihiro blocked his sight, he reacted very quickly.

Almost the moment the figure appeared, he threw up the seal in his hand, took a step forward, stood close to Sumiko Qihai, holding her shoulder with one hand, and stretched out his other arm, over her shoulder.

Puff.

The seal landed.

The blade stabbed Beiyuan Nanfeng's palm, and the blood-stained tip of the knife trembled slightly, only a few centimeters from Qihai Chengzi's head, and stopped.

Beiyuan Nanfeng bent his five fingers and held the knife hard, with no expression on his face.

Qihai Sumiko didn't move at all.

"Suzuko Nichi!!!"

There was still soil and blood left on his face. The very embarrassed Yuichiro Maruyama held a rib in both hands, nailed the blade into the palm of Kitahara Nanfeng's hand, and looked at Sumiko Shimi, with a ferocious face.

Sumiko Nichihachi didn't say anything, and didn't even look back, and seemed to trust Naohara very much.

But seeing this scene.

Yuichiro Maruyama held the hilt tightly, and his monstrous resentment broke out completely. His face was as ferocious as an evil ghost. He looked at the back of Qikai Sumiko's head and roared angrily: "Look back to look at me!"

There was no movement in Qihai Sumiko.

"Seven Seas..."

"Crash."

Before Yuichiro Maruyama called out his name for the third time.

Sumiko Nichihachi finally spoke... and spit out a word.

Yuichiro Maruyama paused.

He suddenly let go of the hilt and staggered back.

He stared at the back of Shikai Sumiko, and suddenly burst into tears. From his legs, his whole body began to slowly disintegrate and melt, turning into ashes and dissipate.

The collapse is extremely fast.

It soon spread to his neck.

"What's worse than this Beiyuan Nanfeng... You didn't even look back... I want to kill you... You don't even want to look at me directly... You've never looked at me directly..."

He opened his mouth.

The final words were not finished.

The chin also turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind.

In the end, his entire head disappeared.

It's like it's never existed.

Sumiko Nichiko stretched out her right hand that had recovered as before, pressed Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder, gently pushed him away from him, and then replied to Yuichiro Maruyama, suddenly said:
Chapter completed!