As soon as the surrounding crowd heard the word "Wufu", their faces immediately changed, and thousands of onlookers fled in just a few minutes, leaving only some who were far away, in the distance or around the corner, or in the windows of the buildings on both sides, secretly watching.

Boom!

It's a team of about 100 people, the leader is actually a bald head, and there is a finger-length scar on the side of the head, listen to the "witch mansion" in their mouths, it is said that this witch mansion is the city lord's mansion of this sword domain, so this group of people is also quite a sergeant? But this appearance is clearly a group of bandits and robbers. But think about it, even the guards at the city gate were like that before, and this group of people just looked a little more vicious, but it was reasonable, right?

Hundreds of people held swords in unison, and when they met, they pulled out without saying anything and surrounded Kaiin and Miyamoto Musashi.

"It's the two of you, killing Shan Yuxin?"

The bald man stepped forward, and there was a pressure on his face, and the armor frowned, and after a cursory sense, he found that it was actually the peak of platinum? Platinum one, two or three stars or so, the strength is very strong. Compared with him, Shan Yuxin's strength is weaker than a star and a half, and listening to his tone, it seems that this Shan Yuxin is not a person, a dignified platinum-level master, is this kind of treatment?

This witch house...... Are all the people so powerful?

"It was killed by a contemptible person, Your Excellency, what do you want?"

Miyamoto Musashi took a step forward and said slowly, "Your Excellency, do you want to avenge him?" ”

Hah, arrogant?

"Although Shan Yuxin is just a dog in our Wufu, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog, don't you understand? Shan Yuxin is a member of our witch house, and if you kill him, don't you think you should give us an explanation? ”

"Confess? What do you want to account? ”

Miyamoto Musashi frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but Kaiin pulled his shoulder and stood up and said.

"Since it's a dog, naturally it can't be compared with ordinary people, so let's do it, if we kill your dog, then we will compensate. ...... on the market Forget it, I won't press it so fine for you. ”

Kaine stretched out his hand, took out an ingot of silver from his clothes, looked at it, and then threw it casually at the bald man, who raised his hand and caught it steadily.

"This is five taels of silver, not to mention a domestic dog, even if it is more than enough to buy a jackal, we have the heart to compensate you, so there is no need to care so carefully, these five taels of silver, as compensation for you?"

Squeaky ......

"You, are you kidding me?"

The bald man looked at Kai Yin coldly, his hand slowly tightened, and the silver-white powder slowly floated down from the crack in his hand.

"How can you say that?"

Armor looked surprised, "We're sincere. ”

"Kill me!"

The bald man snorted coldly, couldn't help but say, and directly gave the order to kill, and the surrounding subordinates all said "yes", then raised the saber in their hands, and went straight to Miyamoto Musashi and the armor.

"Brother Musashi, they use knives, this time, it's up to you."

Lingwei, once again was placed in front of Miyamoto Musashi, Kaiin looked at him with a smile, this time, what else did he want to refuse?

"That's it!"

Miyamoto Musashi sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand, and took the spirit guard in the hand of the armor, the spirit guard was instinctively shaking at the moment it touched Miyamoto Musashi, and the originally dim killing aura was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"It still only recognizes you, although I don't know what the reason is, but, you shouldn't abandon it."

Kai Yin shook his head and said, "You want to find a new owner for it, but how did you know that it might rather be buried with you than recognize others as its master?" ”

If it's his Mo Lijian......

It's not right, Mo Lijian is his own strength, he can't send people, Mo Lijian can only accompany him to rise and fall, but he knows that the treasure is famous because of its owner, and only in front of its real owner, it can play its original value, if it is a pearl secretly cast...... It's better to be a meteor that flashes away, even if it sinks, it can bloom with unrivaled brilliance.

"Really?"

Miyamoto Musashi looked at the Lingwei in his hand in a daze, the changes before and after, as the owner of the Lingwei, naturally couldn't be clearer.

"Maybe."

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly smiled, albeit only with a shallow chuckle, "So." ”

Boom!

"Didn't you say that you regretted not seeing the despicable sword technique just now? Your Excellency, at this moment, I will let you take a look, contemptible, the most proud knife technique. ”

Oh?

He pressed his waist lightly and drew his sword in a gesture, but this time, compared to the battle between him and Kaiyin, the other party would not give him any time to prepare, nor would he compete with him in any momentum, nor would he even have a fair one-on-one duel with him, so he had no time to gather his strength at all.

"Kill ——!"

In his ears, it was the opponent's loud roar, but Miyamoto Musashi closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Die!"

The opponent's knife slashed at Miyamoto Musashi's neck fiercely, three inches, two inches, one inch...... Seeing that he was about to touch, Miyamoto Musashi opened his eyes suddenly, his figure moved with thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he passed by the man, and before anyone else could react, he came to a distance of five meters.

"It's so fast."

Kai Yin looked surprised, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stood aside to watch the excitement, not that he was not interesting enough and didn't want to help Miyamoto Musashi, on the contrary, he didn't make a move to respect Miyamoto Musashi.

Every capable person is arrogant, no matter who it is, it just exists in the light and heavy, if it is replaced by Kaiyin himself now, he will not like Miyamoto Musashi to help him, unless the opponent is very strong, strong to the point that he must join forces, otherwise, the help of others, it is an insult to himself.

"What kind of fame, ...... you find"

The person who was swept by Miyamoto Musashi just felt as if a gust of wind was blowing, and thought that Miyamoto Musashi had just changed places, cursed, and was about to turn back and continue the attack, but was surprised to find that his body, to be precise, his neck, seemed to have some viscous liquid slipping down.

The guard was taken aback, slowly stretched out his hand, touched it between his neck, wiped away the uncomfortable feeling, and when he saw it, he found that it was actually a red color.

This is......

Blood?

The surprised eyes were replaced by a touch of fear, the body was also trembling unconsciously, the slow reaction was still looking at the palm of the hand in a daze, the quick reaction directly dropped the weapon, the hands were clasped on his neck, and he was about to pinch his breath, but he still held it with a frightened face, and he didn't let go.

Half a minute, half a minute later......

Seventeen fell...... There was no life, and after a minute, fifty-eight people in total fell...... Two minutes later, one hundred and forty-three people, all ...... Fall down!

And in the process, the bald man went from disdain at the beginning, but then surprised, and then jealous, and afraid......

It's like a human life...... Fickle......

"Now, it's your turn."

Miyamoto Musashi carried a knife and walked slowly towards the bald man with a blank face.

(End of chapter)