A person in Japan, a sword that soars to immortality.

Chapter 136 Seaside Execution Ground

On a beach in Satsuma Domain, Kagoshima.

Nearly a hundred wooden stakes were used to stretch out a white cloth, forming a square, a makeshift execution ground surrounded on three sides and facing the sea on one side.

On the innermost side, on three huge white cloths, each is embroidered with a three-leaf hollyhock pattern.

Below the three-leaf hollyhock pattern was a rectangular wooden platform about a foot high. In the very center sat Tokugawa Ienari, with the rest of the people, including the young Matsudaira Aoki and the Satsuma Domain daimyo Shimazu Nariaki, standing to his left and right.

Of course, Taiichi was among these people, but his original position was to the left of Tokugawa Ienari.

But as soon as he stood there, Old Man Jiaqi's face would remain normal, but his forehead would be covered in sweat.

Finally, after Matsudaira Aoki's repeated pleading looks, Taichi couldn't help but purse his lips, leaning on his sword and choosing to stand aside.

However, the many retainers of the Satsuma Domain on the far left, who had initially come with the intention of watching the spectacle, turned pale when Taiichi approached them.

They had heard that Yamada Asaemon Taichi was now secretly plotting to take the shogun hostage.

Relying on his extraordinary martial prowess, he bullies others in Edo every day, and even harasses the shogun's wife, Lady Shigehime!

Heaven have mercy! Lady Mohime is 63 years old, yet Taiichi, that beast, could do such a thing!

"Ok?"

Taiichi raised an eyebrow, feeling that the way these Shimazu family members looked at him was a bit strange.

What's going on here, that fear also contains a hint of admiration?

Of course, if he knew that he had been accused of harassing an old lady, he would probably have drawn his sword on the spot.

Yes, kill them all, leave no one alive, not even a hair.

He wasn't interested in other people's opinions, nor did he want to ask, but he was particularly interested in one man.

"Your name is Shimazu Tadashi?"

"Huh? No... I... I am."

Pretending to gaze at the sea, Shimazu Tadashi felt a sudden tightness in his anus and a chill run down his spine the moment he was called out by Tai.

"Is it really?"

Taiichi walked to his side, and the Shimazu family retainers who were originally standing there immediately gave way.

"Yes, it is me, Lord Taiichi."

"Shimazu Tadashi said, trembling."

The other retainers of the Shimazu clan, seeing Tadakatsu's predicament, secretly gave him a thumbs up.

To be able to keep your pants from wet in front of that devil Taiichi, Shimazu Tadashi, you're something else!

A sneeze can blow away the attic, a single sword strike can cleave the sky, turning into a white light that flashes for miles, and he keeps a giant man-eating peacock that specializes in harassing old ladies at night.

The legend of Taiichi spread throughout all the domains of Sakura by those with ulterior motives within a month.

In the eyes of others, Taiyi is now a god walking among the people, but also a demon lurking among them.

"Yes, it really is you. I heard you have a daughter named Atsuhime?"

Taiyi stood with his hand on his sword, gazing at the sea, and said with a smile.

what!

After Taiichi finished speaking, Shimazu Tadashi felt as if he were in a dark world. Then, a bolt of lightning tore through the space, and a demon god sprang out from the crack and stood in front of him.

With a thud, he knelt down directly before Taiyi, kowtowing repeatedly while tears and snot streamed down his face as he wailed:

"Lord Taiyi, I beg you, please spare my daughter!"

"She was just born, not even a year old!"

"Please wait a little longer. Once she comes of age, I will definitely send her to your residence so she can be your concubine!"

I am!

A grid pattern instantly appeared on his temple, and several blood vessels bulged from under his skin.

After Shimazu Tadashi shouted that, everyone present, including the prisoners who were entering, immediately stopped in their tracks.

Looking at the group of Shimazu clan members on the wooden platform, their faces ashen and their expressions filled with grief and indignation, and the bewildered Tokugawa Ienari and Matsudaira Aoki, the female ninja sitting cross-legged on the beach lifted a corner of her mask and then laughed chuckled.

He nudged He Yi beside him with his shoulder and said in a sarcastic tone:

"You lewd cow monster, see that? Master Taiyi likes young ones, so you have no hope."

"Heh, what, you have hope now that I've lost hope? You holy light monster who doesn't wear underwear."

"you!"

Speechless for a moment after being rebuked, Gang immediately turned around with an angry expression, raised his head, and said to Senta:

"Senta, kill this bitch!"

"Huh?" Senta paused, then looked very embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and whispered:

"Just two days ago, Sister Heyi modeled for my doujinshi. After Brother Taiyi saw it, he told me to draw more, saying that the doujinshi I drew this time would be very helpful for his spiritual cultivation. So if something happens to Sister Heyi, Brother Taiyi... um!"

Before he could finish speaking, Senta's mouth was covered by Fu Zhi's hand in a flash.

Looking puzzled, he glanced at Fu Zhi and saw that the other was frantically gesturing with his eyes to look in Zuo Qie's direction.

Holy crap, this is bad!

click!

Senta's back was immediately soaked with sweat, and his throat involuntarily bobbed.

Seeing that Sakiri's left thumb had already pushed the hilt of the sword aside, he began to look at the rest of the Yamada family with pleading eyes.

But Wei Shan, Dian Zuo, and the others all stared straight ahead at the air, as if they hadn't noticed what was happening here at all.

"Senta." Sakiri said softly, his head lowered and his aura extremely low.

"Oh? Yes, Zorche."

"Aren't the widows of the Takayanagi family enough for you to draw? Aren't the pillars enough for you to draw? When did you get so many khaki-clad women?"

"Ah...this isn't me, it's..."

He wanted to explain, but when he thought that it was Taiyi's order, he suddenly realized that he couldn't say it.

Oh my god, this feeling of being stuck in the middle is so uncomfortable!

I want to commit seppuku!

"From now on, no matter what Taiyi asks you to draw, you must submit it to me for review first, understand?"

Um?!!!!

Sakiri slowly raised his greatsword, then swung it to the side with one hand, bringing it down to the throat of Senta, Shion, and the others in the middle.

"Understood." X3

Snapped!

Seeing the farce unfolding below the stage, Taiyi covered his face.

After taking a deep breath, he also realized that something was wrong; it seemed that his image in their minds was a little off.

But we'll investigate the specifics later; for now, we need to focus on the important business at hand.

"Is everyone here?"

With his eyelids drooping, Taiyi's voice, though not loud, was loud enough to drown out the sea breeze and the waves, reaching everyone's ears.

"Everyone's here! Taiichi!"

After the officers pressed the last prisoner onto the beach and made him sit down, they reported to Taiyi.

Ok.

He nodded, then looked at Matsudaira Aoki, who immediately understood. He then glanced at the page behind him, who stepped forward and loudly addressed the crowd:

"You sinners, you've come at the right time!"