Chapter 186: The Legendary Sword Master

While Keiji Maeda was having fun at the tea party, on the other side, Shiraki Yukihisa was silently wandering aimlessly on the streets of Kaimachi alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

His eyes were blank, for he had no idea what he was supposed to do. Ever since he became a retainer of Oda Yoshinobu, he had long been accustomed to not caring about anything, and every day was an infinite cycle of days of cultivation, training of the Death Gods, eating, and sleeping. Only when Oda Yoshinobu wants him to do something, he will do something else.

For this kind of life that others seem to be extremely boring, he thinks it is very good. Because on the one hand, he can constantly improve his swordsmanship on the battlefield, and on the other hand, he has a lot of free time to think about how to perfect his swordsmanship. What's more, he has a colleague by his side whose martial arts are on par with him to verify his swordsmanship, and a master whose martial arts are all over him, which can make him see what stronger swordsmanship looks like.

Yes, Shiraki Yukihisa is such a sword idiot, although Maeda Keiji constantly complains that he has no fun in life at all, and Oda Yoshinobu will also ask him to follow Maeda Keiji to change his mood from time to time. But for Shiraki Yuki, who can face a naked woman who is beautiful and can do whatever he wants, and can also hold the knife and watch the naked woman sitting in the position without any feeling, Oda Yoshinobu and Maeda Keiji can only shout, "The concubine can't do it!" ā€

"What should be done?" Shiraki Xingjiu looked at the pedestrians on the street and thought helplessly. It's not that he doesn't know Tsuru's good intentions, but for him, this waste of time is simply unforgivable.

"Why don't you go and find a place outside the town to retreat?" Shiraki Yukihisa thought so, and then strode out of the town. He's a person anyway, as long as he doesn't say it, who can know where he went?

As he walked, Bai Mu Xingjiu stopped abruptly, and at this time, in front of him, a white-haired old man was walking slowly. Bai Mu Xingjiu's eyes were fixed on this old man, and from his body, Bai Mu Xingjiu couldn't feel any strong man's breath. But for some reason, Shiraki Yukihisa just couldn't take his eyes off him.

Shiraki Yuki's gaze was quite naked, and even ordinary people could quickly feel it. And this old man, who doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, is also the same.

"What a piercing eye!" Shiraki Yukihisa thought in shock in his heart, he had never seen anyone whose eyes could be so sharp, as if a sharp knife could penetrate the human body directly.

Well? Yoshinobu Oda? Hawkers, although this kid is very strong in martial arts, but that look in his eyes, tsk...... It's completely a pit with the eyes of a lazy! Of course, Oda Yoshinobu's eyes are also very sharp, that is, when he sees a beautiful woman, he is not only sharp, but also discharged.

Bai Mu Xingjiu was shocked by the old man's eyes, but he didn't know that the old man was also quite surprised by Bai Mu Xingjiu's performance, "Huh? It's kind of interesting~" The old man thought to himself. He knew very well the power of his glance just now, if it was an ordinary civilian, he didn't feel anything, but if the martial arts reached a certain level, he could feel the sharp sword intent in his eyes.

And when Bai Mu Xingjiu just looked at him, his body trembled slightly, obviously feeling this sword intent. But then he was able to keep an eye on himself, if it was those swordsmen who had been famous for a long time, the old man didn't care much, but the young man in front of him was only in his early 20s at most.

Thinking about it, the old man suddenly became interested in Bai Mu Xingjiu, and slowly walked over to him. His steps weren't big, they weren't fast, and they didn't seem to be much different from the people walking next to him. But Shiraki Xingjiu felt a very strong pressure, and there seemed to be two voices constantly pestering him in his mind.

"Run! Otherwise, you'll die! ā€

"Draw your sword! Otherwise, there will be no chance! ā€

This kind of pressure, Shiraki Yukihisa is a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, because in front of Oda Yoshinobu, he has also felt this way. It's just that it wasn't what Shiraki Yukijiu felt, but a kind of pressure that he felt in countless fiascos. The pressure, like Mt. Fuji, towered in front of me, was direct and brutal.

The pressure on the old man is different from this, because it is pure mental pressure, as if the king is coercing. Once, Shiraki Yukihisa felt a trace in Oda Nobunaga's body, which was not as strong as it was in front of him, but it was also able to make people feel a sense of surrender.

But Shiraki Xingjiu didn't move in the end, he just stood in place, waiting for the old man to come to him. Although his hands kept shaking and he tried to hold down the hilt, he finally endured.

"Nice boy." The old man walked up to Shiraki Xingjiu, looked at him casually and admired. Then, his gaze was on the saber on Shiraki Yukihisa's waist, "Is it Muramasa?" It's not insulting. The old man muttered casually, not afraid of how Bai Mu Xingjiu would react when he heard it.

"Your Excellency?" Shiraki Yukihisa asked respectfully. Even he didn't notice his attitude, which was an attitude that only appeared when facing Oda Yoshinobu.

"Hehe~ Old man Tsukahara Buchuan, I believe you should have heard of it, right?" The old man, or Tsukahara Buden, chuckled and looked at Shiraki Yukihisa and said.

"What?!" When Bai Mu Xingjiu heard this, he immediately stood on the spot, but then he reacted, "It turned out to be Lord Sword Saint!" The boy Shiraki Yukihisa is a descendant of the self-flow generation, and is now under the command of Lord Oda Yoshinobu of the Oda family. Shiraki Yukihisa said respectfully.

"Self-stream? Could it be that you are the apprentice of that eccentric old guy in Bai Shu? Tsukahara Bu Chuan asked with a smile, and when he said Bai Shu, his tone was full of ridicule.

"Swordmaster!" Shiraki Xingjiu's expression became a little serious, although the other party was a sword saint, he obviously did not allow the other party to insult his master.

"Hehe, don't be so excited, I've known that old guy for a long time~" Tsukahara Buchuan didn't care about Shiraki Yuki's attitude, but said with a smile. It seems that his friendship with Bai Shu is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing this, Shiraki Xingjiu didn't say much, so he could only be silent. Seeing this, Tsukahara Buchuan didn't explain much, just chuckled and said, "This is not the place to talk, come with me." With that, he walked in the direction of the outside of the town. Seeing this, Shiraki Xingjiu hurriedly followed. (To be continued.) )