Musashi's face was pale, and the shock in his eyes never subsided, and even the strength of the twin knives on the karma was reduced by a few points. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he was still immersed in Lan's wonderful move just now.

How did he come up with the idea of using a scabbard against a sword? As a swordsman, how could Musashi not know the eyesight, strength, and consciousness of being born after death. But because of this understanding, he was even more fascinated by such moves.

Feeling a change in his state of mind, Musashi paused and took a step back. Musashi, who was standing in front of Lan from afar, stood by the sword, and said for a long time: "Good swordsmanship." ”

At this time, Arashi, who was putting his left hand on the autumn sword, shook his head with a smile, and said lightly, "Musashi, I haven't taken out the sword yet." ”

Musashi's gaze froze, he noticed Lan's left hand, and the anticipation in his heart couldn't help but rise again, what would that autumn knife look like when it was unsheathed? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly hate why he had to retreat before, wasn't this passing by Baoshan without knowing it.

Kojiro, who was standing behind the two of them, raised Bizen Nagamitsu and stared at the scabbard above. He still has countless exquisite swordsmanship that he has not used, and the rock flow that he has obtained in his lifetime has a sense of powerlessness that has nowhere to dodge the moment it is locked by the scabbard.

"Hah...... Ha ......" laughing Kojiro, took off the scabbard that did not belong to him, and then retracted Bizen Nagamitsu to his waist. It's not that he lost, and no matter how much he compares, he may not be the one who dies. But there are some things that come to this point just right, just like a flower will have a day when it will wither, and a bird will have a moment to return home.

The thought of victory and defeat faded in his heart, and Kojiro threw the scabbard in his hand back in front of Arashi, turned around and walked to the edge of the cliff, turning his back to the two of them and saying no more.

What does that mean?Arashi blinked, he didn't understand Kojiro's actions. Although he had also been complacent about the move he had just made, he had never had a moment of ease, in fact, the moment the autumn knife was unsheathed, it was when Arashi felt the most dangerous.

"Bang. ”

Musashi used the twin blades that struck each other to draw Arashi's gaze to himself and said, "Don't think about it, come on." Let me look at your sword, and look at the world of kendo that has never appeared before our eyes forever. ”

Arashi's mind flashed like thunder, and he instantly understood what Musashi and Kojiro meant. Arashi admits that he is not a genius and that he can go to the next level in a short period of time, and he believes that Musashi and Kojiro can do the same.

Arashi is confident, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. In the first battle on the top of the mountain, he didn't feel the obvious change in Musashi and Kojiro's swordsmanship, and he blamed it all because he understood Kenshin.

But now he understood, and he understood what the two of them meant. There is still the possibility of wireless for the living, but the only result for the dead.

Thinking of this bitter thought, Lan's lips moved, and he said, "You ......"

"Hey, don't look at us like that!" Musashi moved his shoulders irritably, eagerly, "Come on, you bastard, let me see your sword." ”

Lan's mind froze, and he instantly settled down. He knew and understood that these two guys were beings who didn't need to be sympathized. The left hand holding the autumn knife couldn't help but tighten, and he was about to prepare to draw the sword.

Musashi, whose eyes were bright, suddenly took a step forward, and the twin blades that unfolded attacked Arashi like lightning. Musashi is confident that this is the fastest move in his life, the sharpest sword. The left sword that was chopped out, the right sword that came first, and the reactions and dodges that the opponent might make, were actually shrouded in his sword momentum.

Faced with Musashi's blow like a dragon going out to sea, Arashi hit without dodging or dodging, and his body invaded Musashi's sword move, and his left hand seemed to pull out the autumn knife slowly. Listening to the sound of "Qiang", the autumn knife that had been hidden in the sheath jumped out.

The white cold light of Wen Tun faintly flashed on Akira's body, and the condensed momentum laid out like a high mountain, attacking Musashi-for-tat, Arashi was going to break the opponent's double swords head-on.

Holding back the desire not to look with his own naked eyes, Kojiro closed his eyes and carefully felt the momentum of the two people behind him. Burning like fire and roaring like a tiger is Musashi, who always carries such a compelling momentum on his body, no matter how much time passes.

His opponent, however, was like a calm sea, enveloping the roaring Musashi, allowing Musashi to stir up a splash, and the vast and infinite sea never rose and fell in the slightest, only the silent flow of water silently flowed through Musashi's surroundings.

A light wind suddenly swept across the water, and the calm water finally began to roll into waves, which seemed to beat more and more urgently, but they had subsided before the biggest wave came.

Kojiro sighed and opened his eyes, their battle was over.

"It hurts. Musashi looked at the autumn knife that had stabbed him in the throat and grinned widely.

"You can't die?" Arashi sensed something was wrong, and then pulled out the autumn knife. The throat was splashed with beautiful blood because of its departure, but the wound had begun to heal at a slow and visible rate.

"It hurts if you can't die. Musashi muttered, looking at the blood stains dripping on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little painful.

"Made. Lan scolded with a smile and simply put the knife into the sheath.

"What was that move just now?" Seeing that the wound had begun to heal, Musashi didn't bother to find something to bandage, but turned his head sideways and began to recall Arashi's sword just now.

The autumn knife came suddenly and disorderly, and it was obviously the most unlikely position to exert force and out of the sword, but it pierced its sword curtain like a gust of wind and went straight to the throat.

"I don't know. Lan shook his head dryly, proving that he wasn't lying, and repeated again, "I really don't know, I just let the sword stab itself." ”

Let the sword stab itself? Musashi, who heard this answer, was stunned. Then he burst out laughing, laughing so heroically, laughing so heartily, "We are the ones who hold the sword, but are we the ones who kill the sword? What are we to the sword?"

At this time, there was a pillar of golden light, shining from the sea of clouds in the sky, and the small mountain peak was completely submerged in it. Lan, who was in it, squinted his eyes at this strange scene, and replied with a smile: "I am the sword, and the sword is heaven and earth." ”

Kojiro, who couldn't hear the conversation between the two, continued to look at the gold in the distance with his back to his back, and stood still in the lonely peak of the cliff and the sea of clouds, and the continuous steep mountains seemed to tell the wider world.

Life is endless, but the way of the sword is endless, and the gratitude inexplicably appears in the small chest. Thinking of this, Kojiro lowered his head and smiled, letting the mountain wind blow his slender figure and long hair.

"Smack. ”

The sound of being slapped on the shoulder, Kojiro turned around, and Arashi's relaxed smile appeared in front of him, and he saw what the other party said.

"It's time to go down. ”

Yes, it's time to go down, no matter how beautiful and unique the scenery at the top of the mountain is, you can't live with it all your life. Can you understand this truth now?

Kojiro looked up and took one last look at the vast world, catching up with Musashi and Arashi. (To be continued.) )