Kojiro, who is deaf and mute, has lived in complete silence since he was a child, and the master who adopted him and Arashi was once reluctant to teach him swordsmanship anyway because of this. The fight between the pen and the fun and www.biquge.info the pavilion is cruel, and the master has always believed that the congenital deficiency in the five senses is the reason why Kojiro can't hold the sword.

Arashi didn't witness the battle that brought Kojiro to a tragic death, but he knew that the master was wrong. Because until Kojiro's death, everyone in the world thought that Kojiro was the closest person to the world's unparalleled - because of his astonishing swordsmanship, because of his unparalleled talent.

In the distance, an angry Arashi is suppressing Musashi. It's not a skill of skill, it's a physical strength, a stronger force, a faster knife, and an equally ferocious heart.

The karma that was swung out was once again parried by Musashi, but the autumn knife in his right hand was ready for the next attack, and the rhythm of the attack like a tidal wave did not give the opponent a chance to kick at all. Arashi knew that no matter how good Musashi's swordsmanship was, as long as he continued, he would definitely be able to tear him apart again.

It's just that the new sword move hasn't been handed out yet, and like a feline that jumps up in fright, the trembling between life and death makes the hair on Arashi's whole body stand upside down. The surging killing machine from behind made Lan know a little clearly.

It was Kojiro, and he made a move.

Kojiro, who had been living in silence, used his unique way to bully Arashi's five inches, which was only within his attack range, and no one could notice it except the moment he swung his attack.

Is it the degradation of his facial features? No, Arashi, who has experienced countless battles, knows very well that Kojiro's talent in controlling his breath is unmatched by no one, and this is a wealth given to him by God.

The long light of Bizen, which swayed silently in the silence, slashed softly at Arashi's waist from left to right like moonlight shining on the surface of the lake. It's just that as soon as you make a move, it has become a desperate situation, and you will never be merciful in the battle of life and death, even if the opponent is your best friend.

Musashi, who was also surprised by Kojiro's sudden attack, immediately reacted, and with his twin blades, he attacked Arashi's face in a vain attempt to force him to raise his autumn knife to parry. Slash at his right side to block his retreat. The old spicy experience of fighting all year round is fully revealed at this moment.

The three-way sword move that took shape in an instant, the moment of life and death, thousands of distracting thoughts surged through Lan's mind. How to defend, how to retreat, how to retreat?

No, none of this is what you want.

My sword, without flinching!

Arashi, who had made the decision, was full of momentum, and in Musashi's surprised gaze, he took two steps forward, holding the karma above his head to block the opponent's deadly attack, and Bizen Nagako, who was about to cut off his waist behind him, slashed across his waist by a fraction of a second, bringing up a burst of blood mist.

But what really shocked Musashi was the weapon Arashi held in his right hand, the cold autumn knife that was stabbing him in the chest in a desperate stance.

Fuck, this madman. Musashi, who was cursing in his heart, chose to retreat a little. He had to retreat, because behind Arashi, Kojiro's Bizen Nagamitsu had already taken a pose to pierce the other party.

If one sword fails, another sword will be struck. Bizen Changguang, which swept like flowing water, stabbed forward with a thunderous force. Kojiro's swordsmanship is completely different from his own elegance, and his unpretentious moves always contain a murderous aura to attack the enemy.

However, before he could swing his sword, he had already been guessed by Lan. Accompanied by more than ten years of day and night, the two of them, who are close friends and rivals, have long formed a bond of common heart.

I know you very well! Kojiro!

From the moment Musashi chooses to retreat, you can start turning around. At the last moment, he used his karma to drive away Bizen Nagamitsu, and the autumn knife that came with the trend went straight to the enemy's neck, and the decision to cut off the bonds.

The person Arashi really wants to kill is Kojiro!

Musashi, who understood this, did not panic at all, and he only saw the back left by Arashi after he turned around. With a movement of both feet, Musashi, who has changed from an autumn cicada to a yellow finch, will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

And Kojiro, who was already in crisis at the moment, had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking into each other's eyes, Arashi understood what Kojiro wanted to say.

Arashi, I know you well.

Bizen Nagamitsu, who retracted at some point, swung a beautiful three slashes in Kojiro's hand. Aiming at his left hand, right hand, and throat, he vowed to kill Arashi on the spot. As for the autumn knife that slashed at him, he didn't even look at it.

"It's Yan Hui!"

Arashi said the name of the sword move, and then with a slight turn of the autumn sword in his right hand, his figure disappeared in place.

Gone??

Behind Arashi, Musashi, who had just rushed over, opened his eyes wide and stopped his pace at the last moment, avoiding Kojiro's blade.

"Damn, you're almost going to be hacked to death. ”

Musashi, who patted his chest, looked at the long knife that stopped on his cheek with a speechless expression.

For this embarrassing situation, Kojiro smiled rather shyly. If it weren't for the moment he started to restrain Yan Hui's strength the moment Lan disappeared, Musashi would probably really die under his sword.

"So, let me cut him alone. Even though he knew he couldn't hear him, Musashi complained to Kojiro that he didn't think he was at a disadvantage in the battle with Arashi again.

"You two are really tough. Arashi, who appeared seven yards away, drew the fools' attention back to herself.

"I would take that as a compliment. Musashi, who turned sideways, struck his collarbone with the back of his right hand long knife, smirking smugly.

"Cut. Arashi, who was too lazy to say anything, brushed his fingers over his waist, where there was a wound cut by Kojiro. The scarlet blood was dripping down the skin, and the slippery and greasy taste made Lan feel uncomfortable, and there was also a little nostalgia for a long time.

"What is that that disappeared just now?" Musashi plucked his ears, he was still recalling the unbelievable situation just now, why did the person in front of him disappear in a blink of an eye.

"A move to resist the wind. Arashi tilted his head in thought, organizing a language that the other party could understand, "It's probably a way to suddenly increase your speed, causing the effect of teleportation and gliding." ”

"Hmm!" Musashi said in surprise, then smiled, "That's what you told me when you were in Kyoto, the set of swordsmanship you sealed?"

"The child dances with a big knife, and it can only be sealed. But do you remember?" Arashi raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect such a small thing from so long ago, with Musashi's brain can still remember, "Suddenly I was impressed by your brain." ”

"Of course, I remember everything about you. Musashi laughed loudly and said something that made Arashi creep. Kojiro on the side nodded in cooperation and issued a "Ah... Ahh

"Kojiro, what are you nodding, you're not deaf. ”

"Idiot, I taught Kojiro how to look at lip syncs. Arashi answered Musashi's doubts.

"Tsk, just thinking about it is a troublesome thing. Musashi grabbed the bun of his sideburns with his fingers with a headache, and for some reason his heart flashed with envy, once upon a time he had such a friend, but in the end he went to the opposite fate.

"Go ahead. Arashi, who put the karma back into the sheath and held the autumn knife with both hands instead, crossed the sword body and chest, and the invisible wind began to condense on his body, "Sure enough, only fighting is the most interesting thing." ”

"But it cries again! The master, who was bent on following him, let go of his grip in the midst of the fight, and even I heard its mournful cry. Musashi's hand pointed to Arashi's waist and said nagging words, "But your eyes can only see yourself, only fighting?"

"These words, wait until you die, and then talk to me slowly. Lan stared at the cold face, his choice never needed to be dictated by others.

The master said: When the sword comes out, there is no regret, because life and death are at this moment.

Let's use life and death as my answer.