In the world of practice, medicine and swordsmiths are extremely rare professions, and their presence is also very important to other practitioners.

If he was able to capture a medicine man, the old man would be able to go one step further and return to the cultivation world to slay his enemies.

After seeing the pill from Yoo Kurai, he secretly investigates and soon finds Yusuke. Originally, his mind was to exchange things for pills, but after packing up his belongings, he had to accept the fact that he was a poor ghost.

It can't be changed, and the only thing left is to rob, but although the medicine master is not good at fighting, he has guardians around him, and he doesn't think he can beat the guardians.

After spending a while and exhausting his belongings, he finally found some connections, as long as he captured the teenager in front of him and proved that what he said was true, the organization would send someone to carry out the plan to capture the pharmacist with him.

When Okamoto and Yusuke were entangled, the old man used means to estimate Yusuke's cultivation progress, and when he saw that he was not as good as himself, he was relieved.

"That's right, my purpose is your master." The old man put his hand into his clothes, "Your cultivation is already comparable to that of the children of the middle family, Master must like you very much!" ”

Yusuke didn't answer, he pointed the tip of his katana at the old man.

"Although your cultivation is already good, that's just for the younger generation, I'm already in the late stage of a heavy heaven."

One Heavy Heaven corresponds to the Qi Refining Period, and the old man is already a monk in the late stage of Qi Cultivation.

"If there is a fight, I can't guarantee my strength, if I accidentally break your kid's hands, legs, or something, it's not good."

After waiting for Yusuke's answer for a long time, the old man sneered and ripped off a string of Buddhist beads from his arm. His body slowly swelled, red hair quickly grew on the top of his head, and his originally yellow skin slowly turned into a brown hard substance.

Three seconds later, standing in place was a red humanoid monster with a height of two meters and a thick waist.

The red-haired monster stomped on the ground and rushed towards Yusuke, who swung his sword to block its fist, and the force from the blade made him take five steps back before he steadied himself.

Without giving Yusuke time to breathe, the red-haired monster immediately rushed over again and threw another punch.

Yusuke flicked his fist with the tip of his knife, secretly recited the wind spell, and floated out of the room with the force of the reaction.

As soon as he went out, the wooden wall was pierced at once, and the red-haired monster chased after him and exchanged hands with Yusuke in the courtyard.

Yusuke dodged, leaving a big crater with every punch from the red-haired monster, every kick that hit the ground or a tree.

With the help of a katana, he struggled to open the fist of the red-haired monster, and Yusuke, who was leaning against the tree, watched the punch fall to the ground and the earth and stones splashed, loosened his palm, and tightened the handle of the katana.

His strength increased greatly during the Qi Absorption Period, and after obtaining the alchemy, he took many pills to increase his strength, but it was still far inferior to the red-haired monster, and he could only barely dodge.

And it's not just power, Yusuke's katana strikes the red-haired monster's body, sending out a symphony of gold and iron, and it can't even break through its defenses.

If it weren't for Yusuke's use of the spiritual power possession technique obtained from "Leaf Picker" to attach his own aura to the katana, the katana would have broken a long time ago.

Seeing that the red-haired monster didn't have a sluggish body at all, Yusuke knew that if it went on like this, he would be the first to run out of strength.

He took out a Qi and Blood Pill and took it, the effect of the Qi and Blood Pill was to increase his strength in a short period of time.

When the red-haired monster swung his fist again, Yusuke swung his katana and struck it head-on.

Flowers, peonies!

Click-

Overwhelmed, the katana finally broke, its silver blade broken into three knots, spinning in the air.

The red-haired monster's offensive stopped, and looking at the fragments of the katana, it was excited, and its mind already imagined that it would catch Yusuke.

At this moment, a palm stretched out and grabbed the longest broken blade, and the broken blade swung and a blood-colored light lit up.

cuckoo

- Blood!

Looking at the blade on his forehead, the red-haired monster's mouth made a coughing sound, and it reached out to grab Yusuke in front of it, but it was easily dodged.

Yusuke pulled out the broken blade, and green blood splattered on the ground.

Shaking his hand blankly, the red-haired monster fell to the ground, its body slowly shrinking and changing into the appearance of an old man.

The old man was not yet dead, he clutched the wound on his head and screamed.

Yusuke thrust the broken blade into his chest again, stirring it.

The old man's body finally stopped moving, and his eyes widened, green blood and gray brains running down his face.

Tick –

The broken blade on Yusuke's hand dripped red liquid, it was Yusuke's blood, his skin was not strong, and the broken blade cut his hand.

Taking out the corpse powder from the inheritance library and pouring it on the old man's body, watching his body slowly disappear, Yusuke looked at Okamoto's room.

Okamoto had already run out of the house, and he ordered his men to change into the same clothes as himself, and some fled by car, some on their legs, while he himself took a henchman and hid in the basement in the corner of the house.

Okamoto, holding a cigarette, trembled and reloaded his revolver, while his henchman stood behind the basement door with a submachine gun.

Click, click, click......

There was the sound of walking outside the door, and Okamoto's hand shook, and the left wheel landed on the field with a crisp sound.

Hurriedly picking up the gun, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the door.

Footsteps stopped in front of the door, and the click of a key insertion sounded.

Click-

Click-

Click-

The man outside the door didn't seem to know which key was the right one, and he tried again and again.

Okamoto's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the sweat ran through his eyes, pricking his nerves, but his eyes didn't blink.

Click-

Click-

Kaga –

Bang bang!

Okamoto shouted and kept pressing the trigger, and his voice echoed in the basement, and it was only his voice.

Stopping to shoot, he looked ahead, and a figure fell down.

It was his henchman, and all his bullets were blocked by his henchman, who was dead.

But it wasn't his bullet that caused the death of his henchman, but a sword mark on his neck.

Throwing away the pistol, Okamoto lay on the ground, crawling under a coffee table with his hands and feet, looking around in fear.

Click, click, click......

The footsteps sounded again, but they were getting farther and farther.

I'm not dead! He didn't notice me!

Okamoto was so excited that he waited ten minutes, climbed out of the coffee table, and cautiously walked out of the basement to the mansion above. The house was quiet, and his men were looking for him all over the house.

"That monster is gone, gone!" His subordinates reported to him in surprise.

"Okay," Okamoto said as he came to the garage and got into a car, "quick, go to my house in the country!" ”

His men immediately started their engines and hit the road.

Looking out the window at the night, Okamoto's mood slowly calmed down, and he lay down in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt a slight itch in his neck.

Scratching it casually twice, Okamoto's expression froze suddenly.

"What time is it?" He asked his men.

"Big brother, it's three o'clock in the morning."

The monster came at about one o'clock in the morning, three minus one equals two. Two hours have passed.

He grabbed his neck with increasing force, attracting the attention of his driver in front of him, who looked through the rearview mirror and screamed in horror.

"Old man Nagai! You lied to me! You lied to me! Ah——!h ”