At this moment, Jim had no strength to aim at Jiang Guangrong. Jim's gun directly hit the door frame.

Miyamoto suddenly pulled out his Dongyang sword from Jim, and Jim's pen fell to the ground.

Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but curse, "I'm going to find your uncle. Who do I want to mess with? I didn't kill you. You should cum before you die. Is it because I'm more handsome than you?"

Miyamoto Keiko didn't say anything. He looked at Jiang Guangrong gently.

Jiang Guangrong felt uneasy again.

Jiang Guangrong asked tremblingly: "Do you want to cut the bridge across the river?"

Miyamoto Katsuaki did not answer Jiang Guangrong's words, but he took a few steps towards Jiang Guangrong.

What else did Jiang Guangrong want to say? At this time, the medicine in the cabin worked. Jiang Guangrong could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Miyamoto discovered Jim's trick before entering the cabin, so after entering the cabin, Miyamoto held his breath, so Miyamoto was not affected by the medicine.

Miyamoto Keiko dragged his Dongyang long sword, let the tip of the knife slide to the ground, and slowly walked to Jiang Guangrong. After entering the cabin, Miyamoto Keiko held the long sword in both hands and slowly walked towards Jiang Guangrong.

Miyamoto Keiko slowly raised the long knife in her hand, without any trace of emotional color in her eyes.

Miyamoto Keiko saw the scar left by the cat on Jiang Guangrong's body and hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Guangrong's right leg, with a thick wooden board sandwiched. There was a little movement on Miyamoto's uneasy face. Miyamoto Keiko held the knife and held it for five or six minutes. Finally, Miyamoto Keiko sighed, punched the long knife into the sheath, walked out of the cabin, and sat down with her squint eyes in the cabin.

When Jiang opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the ground. He glanced at the blood on the deck and the scratches on the ground from the deck to the room. Mr. Jiang was relieved to learn that he had slipped away from the gate of hell last night.

Shigeru Miyamoto came in with a plate: "Wake up?"

At this time, Miyamoto Keiko found the veil from somewhere and covered her face again.

"I said Miss Miyamoto, I'm very grateful that you didn't kill me, but you couldn't help me sleep last night," Jiang replied. The ground was cold and hard. It was very uncomfortable. I need to have enough rest for injured people like me."

Miyamoto Keiko looked down on Jiang Guangrong. Of course, Miyamoto Keiko understood what Jiang Guangrong meant. Jiang Guangrong reminded them to share the joys and sorrows and not to break the bridge across the river.

Miyamoto Keiko put the plate on the ground and threw a box with a wrist. He would not go back.

There was an egg and a few pieces of bread on the plate. It was obvious that the trunk was used as a crutch for a while. Jiang Guangrong sighed. The woman, after returning to the outside world, returned to her former cold appearance. She didn't want to say a word.

At noon, the yacht drove forward all the way and finally saw a relatively large island with smoke coming from time to time, which also means that the island is a densely populated island, which should be what Jim called Val Village.

Soon, the yacht arrived, and sure enough, a large village appeared in front of them.

Jiang Guangrong was very excited: "This is a village.

The two quickly docked the yacht in a simple small port.

Miyamoto Keiko quietly took out the dagger from her waist, and the two of them groped in the village.

There were corpses along the way, and even the poultry and livestock raised by the villagers were killed, thus achieving the truth that the chicken and dog were inseparable.

The strong smell of blood continued to stimulate Jiang Guangrong's stomach. Jiang Guangrong covered his nose, frowned, and still had blood. It seemed that the village was slaughtered in the morning. The murderer might still be in the village!"

Miyamoto Takuaki suddenly stopped and looked at a corpse next to them without saying a word.

Jiang Rongyao looked at Miyamoto Kaiko's eyes like two peas on a stick and found a short knife lying on the ground. Jiang Rongyao immediately thought of something and glanced at the dagger hanging on his waist. The two daggers were exactly the same. Lazy people listened to the book.

Jiang Rongyao said in surprise, like two peas, the other one is an oriental dagger. The murderer is a toy doll.

"It's from the Miyamoto family," Miyamoto added

"What?" Jiang Guangrong was shocked. He took a few steps back and slightly widened the distance between him and Miyamoto Keiko. "Why did the people of the Miyamoto Shigeru family fight against these unarmed civilians? This is Tu Village. There are so many people in the village, and none of them survive! They still go to foreign villages to kill villages. Are they not afraid of causing wars between countries?"

Miyamoto Keiko seemed a little confused. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. I have never heard of the Miyamoto family dealing with civilians..."

Jiang Guangrong said: "It seems that you don't know much about Miyamoto's family..."

Miyamoto Keiko did not speak, but quietly pulled out her dagger.

The two continued to touch the front.

After a while, they found footsteps in front of them. They secretly hid behind the wall and waited for their master to come.

Soon, a young man in his twenties came over, holding a big assault step in his hand, as if he was looking for something.

After seeing the man, Keiko Miyamoto went out directly. Jiang Guangrong's eyebrows were trembling. The two knew each other based on the situation, so the situation was more dangerous.

As expected, when the man saw Keiko Miyamoto, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He blurted out: "This is my sister!"

Sister? For a moment, Jiang Guangrong felt extremely desperate. He was afraid of everything. The family might have committed suicide. Thinking of this, Jiang Guangrong glanced at his back and found a way to escape. But soon, Jiang Guangrong discovered that a voice might have come from him, and a person came from behind.

Miyamoto Keiko bowed slightly to the man: "Zhimaki, how could you show up here?"

Gong Benzhicheng smiled and said, "Senior Sister, we were ordered to carry out the mission. This is..."

Jiang Guangrong scratched his head. He thought he was hiding well enough, but was discovered by Miyamoto Zhimao. Jiang Guangrong also came out generously.

When Jiang Guangrong was about to speak, Miyamoto Katsuaki replied: "He is a friend of China. His name is Iwa Guangrong."

Miyamoto opened his mouth in surprise and said, "I wish you glory? Are you a family?"

Jiang Guangrong pretended to rub his eyes and glanced at Miyamoto. Miyamoto's eyes were not emotional. Although Jiang Guangrong didn't understand what Shigeru Miyamoto meant, he still smiled and replied in Oriental dialect: "Ah? Ah... Yes, I'm just a small person in the Yoshio family. When I heard about Miss Miyamoto, I came to help Miss Miyamoto."

"Oh, then..." Gong Benzhicheng laughed in a different way. When he heard Jiang Guangrong's American dialect, he no longer doubted Jiang's identity.

At this time, the person behind Jiang Guangrong also came over: "Zhicheng, what's wrong? Are these two?

A hint of panic flashed in Miyamoto's eyes: "Brother Zheng Silang, these two are foreheads..."

"This is my friend Keiko Miyamoto. He Guangrong said

"Miyomoto Keiko?" Miyamoto Koichi looked at Miyamoto Keiko strangely, and then suddenly laughed, "It turned out to be Miss Miyamoto Koichi, that scarless sword, I am Miyamoto Koichi's cousin."

Jiang Guangrong's eyebrows trembled again. Jiang Guangrong, the group of oriental people, found it strange. If Miyamoto hadn't known Miyamoto Tomoto, Jiang Guangrong even suspected that these people were fakes. Moreover, Miyamoto's behavior was even more weird. With Miyamoto's loyalty to the Miyamoto family, there was no reason to save himself except the Miyamoto family. But I don't know what the problem was when Jiang Guangrong wanted to break his head.

The conversation here quickly attracted other members of the Miyamoto family in the village. They all gathered together, including Tomomasa Miyamoto.

Miyamoto glanced at Jiang Guangrong and said, "My brother, please do me a favor. I forgot my hand on the boat. Please help me get it!"

"Oh..." Jiang Guangrong knew that this was Miyamoto Keiko's original intention to support him. In the name of Yoshihiro's family, these people should not feel embarrassed. Jiang Guangrong turned around and walked slowly with a crutch. Sure enough, the Miyamoto family gave in one after another without any obstacles.
Chapter completed!