The sword of the foolish man in his hand - the fifth
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"Hey, is this dwarf really okay?" The rugged samurai with a tall ox and a big horse pointed to the stunned Mu He, and asked the samurai who also looked tall on the side with some disdain.
|β It may seem like it will hold me back, but since it is the master's order, let's reluctantly protect him. Hahahaha! β
Makuga completely ignored the ridicule of the two samurai, in fact, his legs and stomach were already shaking.
Although he grasped the shiny blade, the hand that Makuhe grasped the blade kept trembling. Even his not-so-bright brain could almost react to what was going on at the moment.
"This, this, this is a real knife......
With a frightened face, Muhe held a white katana, and his brain was completely burned out.
"What the hell is going on!!"
However, Makuho didn't react to what was going on.
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The sliding door of Master Yixin's residence was violently pushed open, causing Master Yixin to squirt out the tea in his mouth.
"My treasure dragon well! Are you a little cub looking for death! Master Yixin slammed the teacup on the coffee table in pain and annoyance, and questioned Jiukong Xun sharply.
Jiukong Xun shook his head and said: "The treasure dragon well is not important, how did you send out the curtain master!" β
"Phew! Treasures of Longjing are very important! What is the curtain? Lao Tzu did let him go out to play. β
"With all due respect, this isn't play!" Jiukong Xun shouted solemnly: "How can such a thing as crusading against monsters be regarded as child's play? Besides, Makuho is also your favorite disciple, right? He hadn't even touched a real knife, wouldn't it be too early to send him out to get rid of the demon now? β
ββ¦β¦ That seems to be the case. β
"Master! Are you stupid! β
After hearing Jiukong Xun couldn't help but scold the word stupid, instead of being annoyed, Master Yixin scratched his head and laughed: "What a nostalgic word, your master also scolded me like this back then." After all, people are old, so it's not a big deal to be a little forgetful, right? β
"Master, let's fight below. It's a remote mountain village hundreds of kilometers away, but if I get there at full speed, a few minutes shouldn't be a problem......"
"No. And boy, don't you want to see the [blunt file]? That's a great opportunity. β
Jiukong Xun shook his head and said, "Is that kid in Muhe?" Although he worked hard, it was too reluctant. What's more, you didn't teach him anything, master! β
"Nonsense, I taught him everything." Master Yixin immediately retorted.
Jiukong was stunned.
Master Yixin seemed to be very satisfied with Jiukong Xun's demeanor (although it couldn't see its face with its face covered), stroked his mustache and smiled faintly: "Boy, do you know what [blunt file] is? β
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"Look, that dwarf is still shaking, hahahaha!"
"It's not a big deal, even the youkai are too scared by us to show up!"
The two tall samurai in front of him were boasting to each other, and Makuha slowly followed behind with his head down and did not speak.
[Real knife, this is a real knife! ] Makuhe clutched the katana in his hand, his knuckles slightly white from overexertion.
[If I run into a monster later, I'm so stupid that I can't beat it, so run away! γ
With his mind full of cranky thoughts, he unknowingly followed the two samurai to his destination. It wasn't until this moment that Mu He reacted, and sighed in his heart: [It's over! Arrived so quickly! γ
The two samurai stood still, looking at the ruins of the destroyed village, a little stunned.
"Hey, is that monster really doing this?"
The words of the samurai, whose voice was as loud as thunder just now, were as small as a mosquito.
The scene that greeted you was a large area of ruins, unrecognizable even the outline of the prototype house, as if it had been crushed by a meat grinder. All that remained was a piece of debris.
The debris was mixed not only with the dust and wood chips from the houses, but also with a large amount of white-red moist powder, and the faces of the two samurai instantly turned white when they thought of the missing villagers.
What the hell is this scrap, even if it's a curtain, you can vaguely guess it.
"W-What the hell is this!"
However, Makuha didn't guess.
"Maybe." The other samurai's face was also very unsightly.
Makuhe couldn't understand why the samurai were so frightened, but he pointed to one place in confusion and said, "There seems to be movement?" β
After hearing this, the two warriors jumped back in great sync, and only after they reacted did they scold at Mu He angrily: "Damn guy, you lied to us? β
As he spoke, a samurai grabbed Makuha's collar and lifted him up like a chicken, and Makuhe hurriedly defended, "No! Do I really see ......? β
Suddenly, Makuho stopped talking, and instead looked behind the samurai with a pale face.
"What's wrong?" The samurai put down the curtain and looked behind him with his companions.
A skinny youkai suddenly appeared behind the samurai, and the big-headed youkai with a skinny body wrapped in black cloth opened its mouth to reveal its fangs.
"Hey, hey, there's still a living person."
Seeing that it was such a thin youkai, the expressions of the two samurai changed from nervousness to disdain.
"Cut, it turns out that it's such a thin wood bone, I can do it with one hand!" A samurai laughed loudly at the youkai in front of him: "It's just that the face is ugly, it's not a big deal." β
"Really...... It turns out that you two are so powerful, so I'll try your catties and two......" The skinny monster smirked gloomily.
"Try? How do you try this little body? β
The monster ignored the sarcasm's taunts, just bowed and said, "My name is the Sixteen Guards of the Halberd River, and I have come to teach the two samurai!" β
Tears of black cloth and tall demons followed.
The two samurai looked up at the youkai who was nearly five meters tall and had muscles skyrocketing, and their smiles froze.
"So, how many stabs can your little body hold me up?" The monster slowly pulled out the two sharp blades tied around his waist, and it turned out to be a double knife stream.
Mu He, who had been quietly squatting in the forest just now, listened to the screams and tearing sounds outside, and his teeth began to flutter wildly.
After a short while, there was no movement outside. Mu He could no longer hear the slightest sound, and the silence of this ghost place was almost fatal.
[Didn't find me, didn't find me, didn't find me, didn't find me......] The blank curtain of his brain kept hypnotizing himself in his heart, and began to pretend that he was just a tree or a statue.
"Found you."
The sound of hell came from the head.
Makuha unconsciously looked up, and the tall demon easily spotted Makuha hiding in the grass with the advantage of his height.
At this time, Makuha's first reaction was.
"Help, ahh!!!h I don't steal buns anymore!!!! β