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Chapter 115 Tokugawa

During the Warring States Period, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who held all real power, died of illness. The Toyotomi family fought for power and was instantly divided between intrigues.

Tokugawa Ieyasu, who had always been under his command, rose up with thunder and was about to replace the Toyotomi family.

However, although the Toyotomi family's strength has dropped greatly due to splitting, the lean camel is larger than the horse, and its remaining power is still strong. Tokugawa Ieyasu's countless attacks have been cracked.

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Due to the war, ordinary people fell into dire straits, with corpses everywhere in the wild and wild dogs filling their stomachs.

It was winter, and Yagyu Bingyi, who was about ten years old, had a ragged beggar suit. There was a dirty bowl with several gaps missing. There was also a piece of dark, moldy, dry and hard food inside the bowl.

The cold wind is biting, and there is no difference between clothes or not.

Little Yanagi squatted helplessly and weakly on both sides of the street, looking at every pedestrian with a begging gaze.

But his pupils were dark and there was no expectation for life.

The travelers were in a hurry and couldn't even care about themselves, so they didn't want to pay attention to a little beggar.

In this era, everyone swept the snow in front of their own doors.

Yagyu Bingwei had parents, but his parents asked him to be a beggar to ask for food, and he could only get a little of the food he got. He seemed to be only five or six years old at the age of ten, and was as thin as a skeleton.

Because the world is difficult and cannot get food, he has been hungry for four days, and his irritable father even kicked Xiao Liusheng three thin ribs, which made him so painful that he couldn't stand it.

But Xiao Yanyu did not wail, nor did he feel unfortunate and miserable about his destiny, because he had lived like this when he was born, and there was no such concept at all.

But this time it was different, and Little Yagyu could feel death getting closer and closer.

"Actually, it's good to die..."

"Don't be hungry when you die, don't be cold, don't be beaten..."

Cold and hunger made Little Yagyu's consciousness increasingly blurred.

But just as his consciousness was about to fall into darkness, a tender and curious voice came to his ears.

"Father, is he going to die?"

"Can you save him?"

A little boy about five years old squatted in front of Xiao Liusheng, spread a thick blanket on Xiao Liusheng, and brought him a bowl of steaming rice porridge.

Survival instinct tends to bring the rice porridge and drink it.

Little Yanagi didn't know who the boy was, but this did not hinder the warmth of the blanket and the sweetness of his own rice porridge.

"Shuzhong, it's time to leave."

A majestic and heavy voice sounded, but the little boy named Xiuzhong felt a little reluctant.

He begged Gaza, "Father, look, he is as old as me."

"Please..."

Magnificent voice was helpless and doting, and said, "Since you want to, take him back."

Someone picked up Xiao Yansheng, and then he fell into a coma in a bumpy state.

When he woke up again, Xiao Yansheng found that he was lying on the soft silk cloth with gauze wrapped around his ribs, which no longer hurt much.

Everything around him looked magnificent, which made him rub his eyes.

A surprise voice was in my ears: "Are you awake?"

"My name is Tokugawa Hidetachi, what are your names?"

Little Yagyu was slightly stunned, then looked up and saw a small smiling face. He whispered: "Yaoyu Bingwei, my name is Yagyu Bingwei."

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Time passes, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Eighteen-year-old Yagyu Binge bowed deeply to the old man in front and said, "Master, I'm leaving."

"For the past five years, thank you for your teaching."

The old man looked indifferent and said, "You have not learned the mystery of Feitian sword flowing, and sooner or later, they will be killed by someone."

"If you don't learn, you have to leave, because why?"

Tianxiang Dragon Flash is the strongest killer move of Feitian sword flow. The Nine-Headed Dragon Flash is just its training method. However, Yagyu Bingwei learned the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash, but did not continue to learn.

A touch of softness appeared in Yagyu Bingwei's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Because I want to protect someone, I can't wait to protect him."

"And I don't want to kill you, teacher, just pretend that you have never been a disciple."

Only one person can own the Tianxiang Long Flash in the Flying Swordsman.

Yagyu Bingwei is talented. If he learns Tianxiang Longshan, the old man will definitely die at his hands, and he doesn't want to.

The old man thoughtfully and turned around and said, "Do you are my apprentice."

"Your nine-headed dragon flash has surpassed me, and it is not against the rules to force you to come out."

"Go, don't die, don't lose my reputation as the Flying Swordsman!"

With a quick horse, Yagyu Bingwei left the forest and came to a familiar place, the mansion of General Tokugawa.

He said to the guard in front of the door: "I am Shimoyao Bingwei, I hope to meet the head of the Tokugawa family."

The guard was slightly stunned when he heard the name, and then said, "The head of the family has already explained that you can go in."

Yagyu Bingei didn't say much, but suppressed his excitement and entered Tokugawa's house.

There were many guards inside, but after hearing the name of Yagyu's military guard, he was let in.

In front of Tokugawa Ieyasu Gate, Yagyu Bingwei knelt down and bowed, saying, "Yao Yui Bingwei, pay homage to Lord Tokugawa."

The door opened and Tokugawa Ieyasu slowly walked out of it. He was tall and majestic.

He smiled at Yagyu Bingwei, Tokugawa Ieyasu said, "Bingwei, I read you right."

"Thank you for your hard work after you survived and learned the killing skills."

"Xiuzhong is in the study, you go find him."

Tokugawa Ieyasu didn't care about him at first, but he just thought it was to bring a playmate to his son, but Yagyu Binge showed his superb swordsmanship talent.

Tokugawa Ieyasu felt that this son could be used by him, so he sent Yagyu Bingwei to learn the Feitian Yujian River with a very high mortality rate.

And Yagyu Bingwei lived up to his expectations and returned after his studies.

After thanking Tokugawa Ieyasu, Yagyu Bingei quickly arrived at Tokugawa Hidetachi's study.

He saw Hidetachi Tokugawa. The little boy had already had a hint of his father's dignity at this moment, but his face was still as fair as Yagyu Bingwei.

"Xiuzhong, I'm back..."

Tokugawa Hidetachi was stunned, then looked angry, and slapped Yagyu Bingwei without hesitation after approaching.

"Yaoyuki Bingwei! Didn't I tell you not to come back, stay away from this place of right and wrong, and run far away!"

"You! You're so angry!"

Yagyu Binge grinned and said without any anger: "I understand."

"But how can I leave you alone here?"

"I'll be your strongest knife, fight for you and kill enemies for you."

At this moment, the Tokugawa family is also fighting openly and secretly, because Tokugawa Ieyasu has more than one son, and the ten sons are competing to show themselves, all for the position of the future head of the family.

Tokugawa Hidetachi is the third son, but he is thin and weak. The Tokugawa family comes from a samurai family, and other descendants look down on the weak Tokugawa Hidetachi.

Everyone else went to the battlefield to gain merits, while Tokugawa Hidetachi had to stay at home and was depressed.

In Yagyu Bingei's view, Tokugawa Hidetachi was like a small beast surrounded by wolves, and his situation was very dangerous.

Maybe one day he will be swallowed by his brothers and not even left with scum.

Tokugawa Hidetachi smiled helplessly, then waved to let Yagyu Bingwei into the study.

He carefully took out a rectangular sword box from the hidden place, smiled and said, "Bingwei, I know you, and I know you will definitely not come back after my advice."

"I won't be too thin for you to treat me like this."

"This is a gift for you. Open it and you will definitely like it."

Yagyu Bingwei solemnly opened the rectangular sword box, and a light blue color appeared in his eyes.

It was a light blue translucent slender sword, lying quietly on the red silk cloth.

"The authentic Guanshi, I will give it to you and treat it well."
Chapter completed!
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