"Yanagi Shipolang, you are not my opponent, I advise you to give up resistance and admit defeat as soon as possible!"

In mid-air, Mu Chen, who had been fighting for more than ten rounds, shouted in a deep voice to the bearded Yanagi Shipolang.

"Only Yagyu Shipolang, who died in battle, and Yanagi Shipolang, who did not surrender, want me to admit defeat, don't think about it!"

Liu Sheng Shipolang gritted his teeth and said, and suddenly a sword stabbed Mu Chen's chest with incomparably sharp swords.

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift!"

Mu Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and a powerful punch slammed into Yanagi Shipolang's head.

Even though Yanagi Shipolang is a great sword saint who has achieved great swordsmanship, he is finally old and weak, and his qi and blood are insufficient.

After fighting with Mu Chen for so long, his physical strength was already exhausted, and he was injured early, at this time, seeing Mu Chen's extremely powerful punch, he clearly wanted to dodge in his mind, but his body reaction did not keep up, and he couldn't avoid it after all, and he was blasted out dozens of meters away by a punch, smashed heavily on the ground, and fell dizzy.

"If it weren't for the fact that you're still useful, do you think you'd be alive until now?"

Mu Chen's figure fell to the ground in an incomparably elegant manner, and he strode up to Yanagi Shipolang, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly.

"Ahem, young man, I know that you are indeed very powerful, far beyond my expectations, and I didn't expect that I, Liu Sheng Shipolang, have practiced kendo for decades, and have spent my whole life, and now I am defeated in the hands of a milky Chinese boy, haha, it seems that God is really destined to kill me, so that I can't escape the nightmare of the Chinese people for the rest of my life!"

Yanagi Shipo Lang coughed up blood, and at the same time, he looked up to the sky like a mad and howled angrily, and his words and eyes were full of strong unwillingness.

"Yagyu Shipolang, do you remember that twelve years ago, under the cherry blossom tree, I sincerely taught you, but the five of you joined forces to sneak up on me, causing me to be seriously injured?"

Sakura paced over, looking at Yanagi Shipolang, with a cold face.

"Master Sakurako, you, have you regained your memory, remember?"

Yanagi Shipolang's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at her in horror, as if he had seen something terrifying.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling all over, his lips trembling, and said in horror, "Venerable Sakurako, it was entirely because of the momentary ghost confusion and the bewitchment and coercion of the disciple that he had evil thoughts towards you. ”

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place!"

Sakurako's beautiful eyes suddenly became cold, and a very terrifying and powerful majestic aura suddenly erupted all over her body, and her sleeves flicked slightly, and it was like setting off a fifteen-level tornado, and the fierce air wave instantly lifted Yanagi Shipolang out of a hundred meters away, smashed into the soil, and smashed out a deep pit of nearly one meter, making Yanagi Shipolang spit blood on the spot, half-dead.

Sizzle!

Sakurako, who has always seemed soft and weak, turned out to be so violent?

Seeing that Sakura's temperament suddenly became extremely cold, exuding a cold aura all over her body, like a cold goddess who was high up and peerless, Mu Chen couldn't help but gasp and secretly frightened.

He already knew that Sakurako's origin was very unusual, and he also knew that she was probably a very powerful person at the beginning.

And the majestic aura contained in her body also reminded him all the time that the former Sakura was definitely not easy to mess with.

But at this moment, after hearing a certain sentence from Sakurako, Mu Chen really realized how terrifying Sakurako was in the past.

Sword Saint Aso Sand Tree.

Known as the boundless master of Buddha's true enlightenment.

The first great sword saint in history, Yanagi Shipolang.

A priest with a mysterious whereabouts.

There is also a mysterious person whose identity is unknown.

These five are the most powerful generation of powerhouses in the island country, and they are all taught by Sakura back then!

That's awesome, isn't it?

It's a terrifying rhythm!

Look at Yanagi Shiporo at this time, although he is known as the first great sword saint in the island country, his strength is strong, and he is respected by countless people, but at this moment, he is like a child who has made a mistake, kneeling in front of Sakurako in panic, crying bitterly and confessing to her, begging for forgiveness and forgiveness.

If this is seen by those island people who believe in him, they will not be shocked and their eyes will fall out of their sockets.

Ahem, so I seem pretty awesome?

Not only has she become her male god, but she can often enjoy her extremely gentle and intimate care and care on weekdays, such as she often takes the initiative to help him get clothes, squeeze toothpaste, put face wash, help him wash clothes, prepare breakfast, etc......

Tsk, I didn't think there was anything at the time, but now that I look back, I seem to have enjoyed the intimate service of a goddess quite beautifully, looking at the whole world, who has such a good blessing for him.

Well, not bad, not bad.

Looking at Sakura's beautiful side face, Mu Chen thought happily in his heart.

"Sakurako, have you really recovered all your memories?" asked Mu Chen curiously.

Sakurako turned her head, looked at him with beautiful eyes, the cold aura on her body gradually dissipated, softened a lot, and said softly: "Her memory has not fully recovered, I am not her now." ”

Mu Chen was surprised: "So, you are a memory that she woke up?"

"No, that's who I am! Sakurako shook her head slowly, exhaling like a lando.

Mu Chen was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter what it means, what matters is that thanks to Mussan for protecting and taking care of her for so long, she has had the happiest time of her life. ”

Sakura's beautiful eyes sparkled at Mu Chen, and she said softly, "I hope that in the next time, Mu San can continue to take good care of her and not let her be hurt in any way." As for the memories she lost, it doesn't matter if she can get them back, she doesn't have to force them, everything just goes naturally. ”

"Maybe forgetting those long, endless lonely years is a good thing for her. ”

"Mussan, Sakurako, please leave it to you. ”

Sakurako said quietly, her body suddenly crooked, and she fell to the ground.

Mu Chen hurriedly flashed to her side and held her up, but his heart was completely confused by what she had just said.

What does it mean to get back lost memories if they can be retrieved, and forget if they can't be recovered?

Is there something unbearable in her memory?

And a very crucial point, he actually forgot to ask 'Sakurako' just now, who she used to be.

"Hey, I have a headache, I can directly ask about Sakura's origin and identity at a glance, but I was careless for a while, I didn't have time to ask anything, and I had to spend my own energy to investigate, troublesome. ”

Mu Chen thought with a headache, turned his head to look at Liu Sheng Shipolang, and frowned.

(End of chapter)