"Whoosh!"

The pale light of the knife flashed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiandao Taki, who was originally pushing the door, froze instantly.

How can I see my body?

This is the last thought of Kurile Taki.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

The katana in Blackfang's hand was raised high, and Blackfang, who had been rushing all the way, finally came here before Qiandao Taki pushed open the stone gate.

The samurai leaning on the passage took off his helmet, and a striking scar on his angular face cut his cheek in half.

"Black Fang, long time no see. ”

Muramasa is the personal guard of the second prince, and he was once known as the first samurai of the Fire Country.

The samurai are aggressive, and since Muramasa is known as the first samurai of the Fire Country, he will naturally be challenged by others.

In the face of the challenged opponent, Muramasa cut it off on the spot no matter where the opponent came from or where he was taught, and over time, he got the title of a killing god.

The master of the black fang, the master of the sword stream, Miyamoto Gojiro was damaged by his hands.

And the terrifying scar on Muramasa's face was also left during the duel with Gojiro Miyamoto.

Although Heiya wanted to avenge his master, he had been struggling to find an opportunity, and on the way when he first came, the traces of sword qi left at the rocks of the collapsed mountain made him excited.

"Muramasa, I didn't expect the second prince to send you!"

Blackfang held his katana aloft, opened his mouth and licked the blade with the tip of his scarlet tongue, staring at Muramasa's eyes with an inexplicable flame.

"Black Fang, have you brought all the squads? Could it be that the expeditionary general is not ready to rebel!"

Although Muramasa is calm on the surface, he secretly complains in his heart, he has spent a lot of physical energy on breaking stones to open the road, and if he fights now, he will be planted here.

Suddenly, a sound of uniform footsteps resounded through the secret passage.

A squad of samurai in black armor rushed up from behind Black Fang, surrounding Black Fang and Muramasa, all of them holding the hilt of their swords, and as long as their captain gave an order, they would not hesitate to draw their katana swords, rush up, and slay Muramasa again.

Blackfang raised his head, a maniacian smile on his resolute face.

"The daimyo personally ordered the general to assist the eldest prince in digging up the treasure, and I don't know how you, the second prince's guard, could appear near this remote Tianhai Village?"

Black Fang stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, revealing all his white teeth.

"Could it be that the second prince wants to rebel?"

Muramasa took a deep breath, and when he saw the samurai rushing forward, he knew that the second prince's plan had been completely exposed, and he looked down with his eyes and slowly drew the katana at his waist.

There is only one bet to kill all the Black Fangs!

It's definitely too late to wait for support, and when the village is channeled, it doesn't have time to greet his subordinates, and now he only hopes that those subordinates will find themselves disappearing, and they can retreat quickly and report back to their hometowns!

"Black Fang, since you are here, don't ask more about the rest, don't you want to challenge me? Today, right here, I will fulfill you!"

Muramasa held a knife in both hands and looked at Black Fang.

If you can kill Black Fang, the other minions won't be enough to worry about!

Black Fang held the knife in both hands, and was just about to agree, when a samurai to his right suddenly stepped forward, and with a brush, the knife was unsheathed.

The samurai pointed the tip of his sword at Muramasa, his trembling arms not because of fear, but because of excitement!

"Kojiro Miyamoto, what are you doing?"

Even with the helmet on, Black Fang instantly called out the samurai's name.

"Senior Brother Blackfang, I want to avenge my father personally!"

Kojiro Miyamoto is the younger brother of Black Fang and the biological son of Gojiro Miyamoto, the master of the Ichito Sword.

Kuriya grabbed Miyamoto Kojiro's shoulder and persuaded, "You can't beat him." ”

Muramasa had obviously heard the name of Miyamoto Kojiro, he raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Whatever you want, anyway, I don't plan to get out of here today, it's the same for whoever comes." ”

Black Fang frowned, his instinct told him that Mura was stalling for time, but Muramasa's pale face told him that Miyamoto Kojiro could solve Muramasa in this state, and after thinking for a while, Black Fang withdrew his palm and led the team back a little.

Without the black fang's block, Miyamoto Kojiro didn't even say hello, and ran straight towards Muramasa, the tip of the knife was aimed at Muramasa's chest, and his arms stabbed straight through.

"Good time!"

Muramasa shouted, and the whole person took a step to the right, and the katana in his hand swung diagonally, directly hitting Miyamoto Kojiro's attack.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of two katanas colliding echoed throughout the secret passage.

When Gojiro Miyamoto was alive, he practiced with his son many times, and every time he fought against the sword, Kojiro Miyamoto could feel a numbness in his hands.

And just now, Miyamoto Kojiro obviously felt the weak hands of Muramasa when he swung the knife, he was overjoyed, stepped forward with an arrow, continued to close the distance between the two, and was raised high by the swinging katana, from top to bottom, and slashed straight at Muramasa's head.

Where the blade passed, there was a roar, and this knife had a powerful momentum to split Huashan.

In the face of the incoming attack, the front of the village did not change, because it was close to the edge of the secret passage, so the village was not dodging, the whole person tied up the horse, held the handle of the knife with both hands and waved the knife, from the bottom up, to meet the front.

"Dang!"

The two knives intersected, and a knife qi visible to the naked eye spread out from the contact point of the two knives, and the two were forced to separate after a moment of stalemate.

Kojiro Miyamoto took three steps back, and the tip of the knife poked the ground to slow down his fall, and his arms were numb from the shock, like thousands of ants crawling over.

Muramasa was also uncomfortable, the force of swinging the knife to block was definitely not as strong as the force to slash down, he knelt on one knee, pestle the hilt of the knife, and slowly stood up.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect you to degenerate to this point after not seeing you for many years. ”

Black Fang shook his head, his eyes showing a hint of sympathy, when Miyamoto Gojiro challenged Muramasa, the fight between the two was dark.

The ring made of rocks was destroyed in the process of their fight, and even worse, they were injured by the sudden flying sword qi.

Muramasa stuck his katana on the ground, shook it vigorously with both hands, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "In the first battle, I was injured to the heart, and over the years, this injury has worsened. ”

"In that case, then I'll send you on your way!"

Kojiro Miyamoto grinned, raised his katana, rushed forward, and jumped up when he was a meter away from Muramasa.

"Die!"

Muramasa looked at the condescending Kojiro Miyamoto with a smile on his face.

He quickly drew his katana in front of him and tapped his left foot on the ground.

"Juhe ten styles, one slash!"