Chapter 408: The red-haired young man who calls himself "Thousand Sons Muramasa".
The hermitage itself is not large, the size of three or two wooden houses, next to which there are several vegetable fields where seasonal melons and vegetables are grown, and there is a hut that resembles a stable behind the wooden house.
Outside of these houses, there is an enchantment separating the inside and outside, which is supposed to be due to the specified object type enchantment, so it has no effect on ordinary people, but it will keep the weird from paying attention here, thus ensuring the safety of the hermitage itself.
"Grandpa, we're back!"
After seeing the hermitage, the girl named Ah Sei immediately walked into the hermitage with her younger brother on her back and a happy face, while also making a loud greeting.
But without her loud greeting, after hearing the movement of the flying dragon landing and causing the air currents to whistle, the people inside had already walked out.
"Is Ah Su back?"
I don't feel like an old person, but I look like a young person.
Immediately after, the main voice of the voice walked out of the hermitage and came to the front of several people.
It was not an old man who could be described as 'grandpa' at all, but a young man who looked to be about twenty years old, with short bright red hair, and a very spiritual impression at a glance, and he was wearing a snow-white feather weave on his shoulders, and his shirtless body was showing off quite a fine body.
Probably because he was wary of the movement caused by the flying dragon, he was holding a sword in his hand that looked quite good at a glance, and he looked like he would rush up and slash people at the slightest movement.
This is clearly a strong guy, what kind of grandfather.
"It's amazing."
Yin Shun of the Treasure Courtyard looked at the red-haired young man who held Ah Sui in his arms, and a kind look appeared on his face as if he cared for his descendants, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "I didn't expect that there was a lone servant here?" ”
Not only him, but Lu Xia also confirmed through Lingji's reaction that the elite young man in front of him was indeed a servant.
If it's a servant, then it's nothing to call himself a grandfather, after all, when the heroic spirit is summoned, most of them appear in the peak state, so even if he looks very young and handsome on the outside, he may be dozens of years old in his heart, and it makes sense to call himself a grandfather.
"Yes, it turns out that you saved Ah Gap."
After the red-haired young man learned from Ah Sui that they were friends and foes, his face relaxed slightly, but he did not immediately choose to believe a few people, but set his eyes on Estes and Doteya, who were among them.
"The old man has always been straightforward, and it seems that some strange creatures among you have mixed in?"
After this young man pointed out this matter without hesitation, everyone's eyes converged on the two of them, even the treasure temple Yinshun and Miyamoto Musashi were no exception.
Because Estes and Dotea couldn't hide their demonic nature, they actually saw through their identities early on that they weren't human, but because they were originally helped by a few people from Liuxia to escape, they didn't mention it.
"Then I'll have something to say straight, just like you said."
Ryuxia took a step forward instead of Estes and Doteya, and said indifferently: "Not only them, but even me, as well as this flying dragon, are all ghosts, to be precise, they are all ghosts turned into by me." ”
There are only three beings that have been turned into ghosts by the hand of Ryuxia, and they are Estes, Doteya, and this wyvern.
Estes and Dotea are his subordinates, and the stronger they are, the greater the benefits for Ryuxia, although Dotea is only a scientific researcher, he also gave her the same winding-level ghost blood as Estes, but it doesn't improve her strength much.
As for the Wyvern, the reason why it was also turned into a ghost was purely because Ryuxia wanted it to fly faster and carry more packages on its back as a tool dragon, and because there was a cat that had turned into a ghost in Zhushi's hand, Ryuxia was inspired to give it ghost blood.
After giving the blood of the flying dragon ghost, it succeeded in turning it into a ghost, but because its soul had long since dissipated, it was not resurrected, it was still a dead dragon, but its body size had grown twice, and the body length of the tail had grown from five meters to ten meters, and the flight speed had indeed become a lot faster, and the reason why Ryuxia was able to rush to the battlefield so quickly to save Fujimaru Rika and Musashi was also due to this reason.
Because there is no resurrection, the flying dragon is still dead, and it can be controlled through the eight rooms, and because it is a ghost turned into by Liuxia, so Liuxia can also control it through the ghost blood, and there are two control methods in disguise, not to mention the free switching, and it can continue to be placed in the different space of the eight rooms, which is very convenient.
"Roar? It's quite straightforward, the old man doesn't hate this kind of person. ”
The red-haired young man snorted lightly, then casually stuck the knife in his hand, which looked ten times more valuable than Ryuxia's Hedao, into the dirt at the door, and walked out to open the barrier.
"Come in for the time being, saving Ah Sew is also a favor that must be repaid for the old man, but if you have any bad intentions, don't blame the old man for driving you out."
His words seemed quite unpolite, but they also reflected his straightforward and cheerful personality, and no one among the crowd was so stingy that they would care about his tone, and after leaving the dragon outside, they walked into the hermitage.
As soon as they entered the nunnery, they immediately saw that there were more than 20 unique swords on the ground in the front yard, each of which was not inferior to the craftsmanship of the knife taken out by the red-haired young man before.
If you put it outside, it will definitely become the object of competition among the samurai, but it will be covered in dust like such a pearl, and it will be inserted in the dirt casually, and if others see it, most of them will bitterly accuse him of not caring for the famous sword.
"Isn't this all a good knife!"
Musashi's gaze was immediately attracted by these knives stuck in the ground, her eyes lit up, and she pulled out a handful at random, which exuded a sword aura that was far sharper than the average blade, making her immediately wave it with love, and she did not hide her love for this knife.
The two knives she carried with her were actually just ordinary knives, which had been bought at a bargain in a knifesmith's shop in a certain world, and had broken many times during the period, and she had never used such a good knife.
"Don't care, it's just a failure."
The red-haired young man waved his hand very casually, his face full of indifference to these swords.
"This good knife is just a failure?"
Musashi's eyes widened suddenly, with a shocked expression like 'Uncle, who are you', and asked cautiously, "Can you take the liberty of asking, Your Excellency's name?" ”
"It's not a famous name, the old man's name is Muramasa."
The red-haired youth paused, then continued, "Qianzi Muramasa. ”