16. Erasing All Life

In the end, Fang Li naturally refused the invitation of Sifang Chuanchangpu.

The title of samurai may sound very high, but in this era, most of the samurai in this country have already decayed.

If nothing else, just look at the warriors in Xianjinyi.

Timid.

Bully the soft and fear the hard.

dare not act.

No dignity.

This is the interpretation of today's samurai.

Because of the existence of Kabane, the body and mind of the warriors have been worn down to the point of incompleteness.

In the original book, there have been many times that the warriors were afraid of the existence of Kabane, causing many disputes, and even slandering ordinary people and even killing ordinary people, it is not very strange.

Therefore, in this era, the samurai seemed to help manage the various stations, but in fact, in the hearts of ordinary citizens, they were almost no different from bullies.

There is no respect for the samurai, only fear.

Such is the state of this era.

Perhaps this is the relationship between Kuchi Raisu's obsession with the dignity of a samurai?

At least, in Fang Li's view, among the original warriors, only Jiuzhi Raisu and Araka Kibito can be called true warriors, and the rest are just disappointing existences.

Therefore, Fang Li did not want to be one of these people.

Even in this way, I can get closer to Sifang Chuanchangpu and protect her nearby, so as to complete the main task 2, Fang Li does not want to do it.

Of course, the reason will not be stated in the party, it will only hurt the harmony between the two sides.

In this regard, Sifang Chuanchangpu was a little disappointed. It seemed that he really wanted to help Fang Li and let Fang Li get rid of his identity as a homeless person.

As a future post manager, this kindness is not a good thing.

However, no one hates good people.

Fang Li is the same.

So, Fang Li chatted with Sifang Chuanchangpu for a while, during which time Sifang Chuanchangpu kept smiling.

It's not that Fang Li is so humorous, it's just that this era lacks too much entertainment. As someone who has lived in the era of information explosion in the 21st century for 18 years, Fang Li casually told some interesting things. It made Sifang Chuanchangpu feel curious and even laughed.

This leads to two results.

One is Sifang Chuanchangpu, the eldest daughter of the boudoir who has not seen much entertainment, rarely opened the conversation gate. Although the conversation still did not lose the etiquette, she also had a little more squeamishness unique to innocent girls.

One is that Jiuzhi Laiqi didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just looked at Fang Li with fierce eyes, as if he was looking at some bitter enemy. After cutting Fang Li, it would be better to say that he just wanted to pounce on Fang Li and take a bite.

In such a happy conversation, Sifang Chuanchang suddenly seemed to remember something important, and gave a small exclamation.

"Lord Changpu?" As if Jiuzhi Laiqi finally found an opportunity to intervene, he immediately asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I... I almost forgot." Sifang Chuanchangpu said in a panic, "I have to help my father repair his short-barrel steam gun today."

Hearing this, Fang Li suddenly raised his head and looked at Sifang Chuanchangpu.

"————!"

At this moment, Sifang Chuanchangpu only felt a coldness spread through the whole body.

Because, for a moment, Sifang Chuanchangpu saw it.

In front of this wanderer who was talking with him very much, a pair of ordinary eyes suddenly flashed a icy blue light.

The icy blue light seemed to be able to deprive Sifang Chuanchangpu of body temperature, as if it could wipe out all the life in her body, which made Sifang Chuanchangpu have an illusion.

A kind of face that is not a person,

but a delusional delusion.

An illusion of death.

At the moment, Sifang Chuanchang couldn't help but took two steps back.

"Lord Acorus?" Jiuzhi Laiqi asked strangely, "What happened to you?"

"Fang... Mr. Fang Li?" Sifang Chuanchangpu ignored Jiuzhi Laiqi, but looked at Fang Li with a frightened expression, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you just..."

Seeing the frightened appearance of Sifang Chuanchangpu, Fang Li secretly cried out in his heart.

"Sorry, Mr. Changpu." Fang Li said apologetically, "I didn't mean to scare you."

"No..." Sifang Chuanchangpu stroked her chest, and after hesitating for a while, she asked, "But just now, your eyes..."

"Eyes?" Fang Li asked, pretending to be puzzled, "What's wrong with my eyes?"

Seeing Fang Li's puzzled expression, Sifang Chuanchangpu calmed down and looked at Fang Li's eyes again.

There, some are just a pair of dark and ordinary eyes.

Could it be that I just saw it wrong?

Such an idea rose in Sifang Chuanchangpu's heart.

Without waiting for Sifang Chuanchangpu to come up with a reason, Fang Li reminded: "Miss Ayame, didn't you just say that you want to help your father repair the short tube?"

"Yes... yes." Sifang Chuanchangpu nodded. "I only came here for this matter, and I want him to help me guard and accompany me out the door."

"Then let's go out quickly." Although Jiuzhi Laiqi wondered why Sifang Chuanchangpu suddenly made a fuss, he still said: "If you delay the affairs of the general, you may be punished."

"Say... that's what I said." Sifang Chuanchangpu seemed to be a little concerned, but when she thought of business, she had to say goodbye to Fangli.

Fang Li, like just now, did not have any unusual conversation with Sifang Chuanchangpu in a relaxed tone, and sent Sifang Chuanchangpu and Jiuzhi Laiqi away.

After Sifang Chuanchangpu and Jiuzhi Laiqi left one after another, the smile on Fang Li's face disappeared little by little, and he sighed instead.

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to hone my control over the magic eye."

Although Fang Li has been able to use his will to control the activation of the Devil's Eye from the beginning, as a matter of course, when Fang Li's mood fluctuates, the Devil's Eye of Death will still involuntarily open.

Just now, although the Devil's Eye of Straight Death only appeared for a moment, in that moment, Fang Li still clearly saw the dead line of Sifang Chuanchangpu.

The dead lines all over the body of Sifang Chuanchang are like dividing it, making it feel like Sifang Chuanchang is torn apart.

However, I didn't expect Sifang Chuanchangpu to be so sensitive, and I actually noticed something strange.

"However, to repair the short barrel?"

Fang Li just remembered this matter.

In the original book, on the day the plot began, Sifang Chuanpu took her father's short-barreled steam gun to repair it.

"It seems that the plot has finally begun."

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