Chapter 106: This Is the Spirit of Bushido?
"I'm lost."
The vicissitudes of life were a little more embarrassed, and Miyamoto Musashi said hesitantly.
"Poof————"
Invincible, I'm lost again.
This line, whether it is the old Miyamoto or the redone Miyamoto, makes Lu Yu unforgettable.
So, Miyamoto Musashi is actually a road idiot?
"Well, I'm not a local, but if you want to ask for directions, I can't tell you."
Anyway, he has been in Chang'an for more than a month, although he can't call out the name of each street, but Lu Yu is more or less impressed.
"Then, do you know where the sword intent that erupted just now appeared?"
For Miyamoto Musashi, the pursuit of kendo and opponents is his eternal fate.
When he stepped into Chang'an, which was immersed in the night, he wanted to find the strong man that the white-clothed Fang Shi said to him, but he was attracted by a monstrous sword intent and resonated————
That's the kind of opponent I've always dreamed of.
"The sword master from Fuso, Miyamoto Musashi."
"Do you know that in today's Chang'an, there is a character who is even more powerful than Sword Immortal Li Bai?"
The bewitching figure of the white-clothed alchemist and the words he had spoken to himself came to mind.
"If you want to go for something more powerful, go find that person. My hexagram tells me that you may meet him at noon when the drums are ringing. ”
wanted to ask the name of the strong man in his mouth, but the peony monk disappeared inexplicably with his purple magic weapon.
However————
Overmatch? A strong man who can be more powerful than Sword Immortal Li Bai?
Because he had faced off against Li Bai, Miyamoto Musashi deeply understood Li Bai's terrifying strength and his superb swordsmanship.
Of course, Miyamoto Musashi is still quite confident in his peerless swordsmanship———— which is first-class in the second day, otherwise he would not be named a sword saint.
From his hometown of Fusang to the prosperous Chang'an, with the two famous swords in his hands———— Famous Knife Killing Intent and Famous Blade Thunder, Miyamoto Musashi has long been unknown to how many so-called "strong people" he has defeated.
It can be said that the only opponent who can make Miyamoto Musashi recognize and respect is Li Bai.
Therefore, after hearing what the peony priest said, while full of doubts, Miyamoto Musashi also came to Chang'an for the second time.
Just to see that person who is stronger than Li Bai, and to use the sharp blade in his hand to duel him.
It's just that
Although there are some memories of the first time I came to Chang'an, the route in my memory has long been blurred.
So, Miyamoto Musashi got lost for the second time.
However, to Miyamoto Musashi's surprise, when he was lost, he also felt that powerful power and sword intent.
He knew that the strong man might be nearby.
It's just that even the huge and prosperous Chang'an City, once it is shrouded in darkness, the streets and alleys are empty, and Miyamoto Musashi can't find anyone to ask for directions.
However, it happened that he happened to meet this young man who called himself Lu Yu.
Although he saw Lu Yu at first sight, Miyamoto Musashi was able to know that this seemingly tall and thin boy had an extraordinary strength with his keen perception.
However, because Lu Yu deliberately hid his previous sword intent and strength, even if it was Miyamoto Musashi, he just felt that Lu Yu was just an ordinary person who was slightly more powerful.
What's more, Lu Yu has fine skin and tender meat, and he is so handsome and handsome, it is difficult for people to associate him in the direction of the strong.
However, for Lu Yu, hearing Miyamoto Musashi ask this, he was stunned.
The sword intent that erupted just now
Didn't you send it yourself?
It seems that his sword intent has really reached the point of perfection, and even Miyamoto Musashi has been attracted to it.
Thinking so proudly in his heart, Lu Yu smiled and said openly, "That's it, that's what I did." ”
"Nani?!"
Shouted out in a very surprised tone, Miyamoto Musashi glared at Lu Yu in disbelief, and his eyes were about to fall out.
this
The young man in front of him looks like he's still very young, right? Anyway, he must be a lot younger than Li Bai.
The terrifying sword intent just now, which can make you feel a trace of shocking power, is actually the burst of this stinky kid in front of you?!
The strong man I've been looking for turned out to be a little hairy child?
That's an exaggeration, isn't it? Could it be that the people of the empire are all masters of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?!
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Miyamoto Musashi's bewildered look, Lu Yu couldn't help but shake his hand in front of him.
"Lu Yu, in Shimomiyamoto Musashi, in the name of the Sword Saint, I will challenge you!"
The body retreated a few steps, the toes of his toes slashed around the ground, Miyamoto Musashi tightened his horse steps, and the famous sword killing intent and the famous blade thunder in his hand bloomed with blue magic light, and the other flashed golden lightning, pointing at Lu Yu.
"Damn, what are you doing?!"
Frightened by Miyamoto Musashi's sudden momentum, Lu Yu couldn't help but take a few steps back.
However, looking at Miyamoto Musashi's serious face, he didn't seem to be joking or anything.
"Lu Yu, you should say, 'In Shimoto Yu, accept the challenge of Your Excellency Miyamoto Musashi'."
Seemingly a little dissatisfied with Lu Yu's ceremony before the decisive battle, Miyamoto Musashi frowned and pointed.
The duel between the samurai must be polite and grand, at least from his hometown of Fuso to Chang'an Castle, Miyamoto Musashi has always abided by such unwritten rules.
"And, before the official duel, we bow to each other as a sign of respect"
"Stop, stop."
When Miyamoto Musashi was seriously explaining the number of rituals that must be performed between samurai, Lu Yu couldn't help but interrupt him.
"Miyamoto, you just said that you want to fight me alone, why are you talking so much nonsense."
Lu Yu was a little speechless, is this the legendary "spirit of bushido"?
"No, there must be a sense of ritual before the decisive battle. I really don't understand why the people of your empire don't pay so much attention to the etiquette between samurai. ”
Here, Miyamoto Musashi was complaining about Li Bai, because when he launched a duel against him, Li Bai interrupted him with almost the same words.
"In short, Lu Yu, accept my challenge, let me see how powerful you really are!"
The samurai had already set up his posture, and the twin swords in his hands seemed to be able to cut off everything in front of him at any time.
However, the boy's next words made Miyamoto Musashi choke enough.
"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, will I do it next time?"
And the same situation appeared on this Lu Yu's body again.
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