"Alright, pony, stop talking, come home with me!"

Zheng Yi walked between the two and said to Sima Wuyi.

Sima was invincible and helpless, although he also wanted to have a competition with Miyamoto Musashi, because his swordsmanship was already invincible in Daqin, and there was no one to teach, and only by communicating with a swordsman of Miyamoto Musashi's level could he continue to grow.

But......

Zheng Yi's words are more important!

He silently followed behind Zheng Yi, ready to go home!

"Wait......"

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly stopped in front of Zheng Yi, pointed at Sima Invincible and said to Zheng Yi, "You can go, but he can't, he still has to stay with the old ...... Let's try it in the next game!" I wanted to talk about the old man, but thinking that the man in front of him might be an old monster older than him, he quickly took back the word husband and replaced it with the next!

"Hehe, how old are you?" Zheng Yi looked at Miyamoto Musashi with a sneer, "If you say no, you can't do it?" Do you think I'm your father, so used to you?"

"Bastard, you humiliate me?" Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth, this can't be endured!

He Miyamoto Musashi, Yamato Sword Saint, how many geniuses have fallen at his feet along the way, but now he is humiliated, even if this man is a much stronger non-human than him, he can't bear it.

The arrogance of being a swordsman would not allow him to be humiliated like this!

"Rubbing ......"

In the dark night, a silver light flashed!

"Knife Drawing ......"

Miyamoto Musashi took out the sword, and the knife was as fast as lightning, cutting through the night, as if time was standing still and space was split......

The splendor of that knife may be nothing to ordinary people.

Because ordinary people can't see it at all......

Only the truly strong will understand the power of this sword!

"Whoa......

In front of Miyamoto Musashi, a junior was neatly divided by the overflowing sword qi and poured to both sides!

"Huh?"

Suddenly......

Miyamoto Musashi frowned, because he realized that he couldn't get the knife back?

What's going on?

looked at it fixedly, but it was the demon knife village rain that was casually held in Zheng Yi's hand!

"How is that possible?"

Miyamoto Musashi is going crazy, this is his proud sword drawing technique.

When he used this knife, even he couldn't catch the knife himself, and Murayu was a semi-inhuman-level demon knife, and he was actually caught in his hand with his bare hands?

"Drawing the sword?" Zheng Yi's mouth raised a disdainful smile, "This is too slow......, isn't it?" Your knife makes me feel really bad, so ......"

Zheng Yi's palm was forceful.

"Click......"

The village rain was scratched from the middle.

The souls of the dead who surrounded the village rain also disappeared between heaven and earth when the village rain broke.

There are only a few powerful souls left, and they are still weak!

"Sorry, I meant to!"

Picking up the slag of the demon knife in the palm of his hand and turning it over to let it roll to the ground, Zheng Yi said to Miyamoto Musashi with a smile. 56

"Plop ......"

Miyamoto Musashi knelt.

Kneeling on the ground with both legs, he slowly picked up the slag of Murayu from the dust with both hands, put it in the palm of his hand, put it on the side of his face, and said in a loving tone, "Murayu, why did you leave me like this? We have spent countless days and nights together ......"

Zheng Yi, "......"

Goosebumps all over his body and shook off the ground.

Sister, this is too disgusting, isn't it?

Those who know think that you are holding the fragment of your love knife, and those who don't know think that you are holding the corpse of your lover!

"By the way, pony, you can't do it, look at people, look at you again......?" Zheng Yi looked at Sima Wushu and sighed, "People can do this for their beloved broken sword, what about you?" I remember that after I broke your sword with a punch, you immediately rushed over and hugged my thigh and begged me to take in the apprentice, not caring about your sword at all......

"Master, can you not mention that incident?" Sima Invincible looked at Zheng Yi aggrievedly.

"Yo, feel ashamed now?" Zheng Yi smiled, "But at that time, you were quite shameless, saying that if I didn't accept you as an apprentice, you would always hold my thighs and not let go......"

"Master, do you want me to kneel down for you?" Sima Wushu embarrassed his face, he is also a person who wants face, if Zheng Yi says this when no one is around, it will be okay, but now there are outsiders, if this is spread out, does he still want to be a man?

Although many people saw this scene at that time, those people buried it in their hearts, and they never dared to reveal a single cent to outsiders, after all, they were afraid of death!

Whether it was Zheng Yi or Sima Invincible, it was not something that the group of officials who witnessed everything at that time could be offended!

......

"Chun'er, let's go home!"

Zheng Yi said to Chun'er in the distance, and didn't care about the others.

When Chun'er heard Zheng Yi's call, she immediately ran over and hugged Zheng Yi's arm, leaned her little face on Zheng Yi's shoulder, and showed her affection......

Miyamoto Musashi, "......"

I'm so miserable, you still show affection in front of me?

Hum......

I curse you either as brothers and sisters or as brothers and sisters!

That is, Zheng Yi doesn't know this guy's vicious heart, otherwise he will definitely let him be buried with Murayu!

Soon, Jeong Eui and Chun'er disappeared from Miyamoto Musashi's sight.

Sima Wushu looked at Miyamoto Musashi, who was still holding Murayu's words, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted, "Alas, brother, what do you want me to say about you? Don't you know that my master is called a move to defeat the enemy? It means that no one can block my master's casual move, and now the sword is broken, you are already very lucky, maybe the master doesn't want Chun'er to see a scene that is too bloody, right?"

"I want revenge......"

Miyamoto Musashi muttered to himself.

"What?" Sima Wushu was stunned for a moment, not hearing clearly.

Then Miyamoto Musashi begins the repeater:

"I said I want revenge, I want revenge, I must take revenge......"

"Bang!"

An explosion interrupted Miyamoto Musashi's words!

Miyamoto Musashi's head exploded like a watermelon......

It's unbearable to look at directly!

"Pony, don't you want to go home and open the door?What, do you want to go down with that old man and watch the door to hell?" Zheng Yi's voice came, and Sima Wushu hurriedly left......

Only an empty corpse was left in its place!

"I really can't hear it when I'm far away?" Zheng Yi muttered to himself, isn't it good to live? and you still want revenge? Since that's the case, then I'll send you down to accompany that demon knife!

Zheng Yi has never been a kind person, and in the face of an enemy who will retaliate, he has always cut the grass and eradicated the roots!