Chapter 46: Sharpening the Sword Stone, the Wisdom of the Shogunate

Tang Zhaoti Temple, in front of the gate of the Tibetan Temple.

The shirt slashed the moon dragging the long blade that had solidified the black blood stains, and refused to say half a superfluous sentence, and the horizontal knife burst out.

Swish!

A black light streaked through the sky, and in an instant, it descended in front of Tokugawa Ishimasa.

Fast as the wind, aggression as fire!

The undisguised killing intent was like a thunderbolt, and the minds of the onlookers were blank.

Only a few passers-by with good dynamic eyesight can barely catch the action of slashing the moon with their shirts.

Most people can only feel a strong wind sweeping past them, followed by a bang.

Boom!

Mars splash!

Tokugawa Ishimasa reluctantly pulled his saber out of the scabbard and blocked the slash, but he couldn't control his body and was dragged backwards for several meters by the residual force before he could barely stabilize his stance.

The ground under his feet dragged out two long gray lines, and after the soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground at high speed, they emitted a burnt smell.

"It's so strong!"

Tokugawa Shimasa, who was a son of the world, carried this knife, his pupils instantly contracted into a dangerous needle-like shape, and the hairs all over his body rose suddenly, and a cool breath went straight to the Tianling cover along the soles of his feet.

Before coming here, he had already overestimated the woman opposite him as much as possible.

Although everyone is a golden-eyed person, there are super energy cells in their bodies, and they have body data far beyond the limits of normal humans, Tokugawa Ishimasa has always insisted that men still have an advantage over women in terms of physical fitness.

Before the shirt and the moon kicked the hall everywhere to challenge, slashing and killing those kendo masters who have been famous for a long time, Tokugawa Ishimasa only felt that this crazy woman was purely relying on attribute values to crush ordinary people, and she was invincible.

How much can a woman, even if she has practiced kendo since she was a child, achieve?

Has there ever been a female sword master in history?

He Tokugawa Ishimasa was also born in a famous family, and he has been training in martial arts for several years, and his talent and perseverance are not inferior to anyone.

In fact, before coming, Tokugawa Ishimasa had also read the cultivation video diary before the Upper Shirt and the Moon, and he didn't think there was much difference between the fighting skills of the two.

But now......

After a move, Tokugawa Ishimasa was instantly stunned.

Can't beat it!

What tricks, it's all bullshit!

Absolute strength, instantaneous speed, are far inferior to the other party!

He didn't understand why this was the case at all.

Obviously, the group of social animals who got the PHD of the University of Tokyo before also did an analysis, saying that the "qualifications" of him and the top shirt and the moon are almost the same, and the proliferation rate of super cells in the bodies of the two sides is equal!

If you can't figure out the problem, you just don't think about it anymore.

There is one thing that Tokugawa Ishimasa knows very well.

If we continue to fight like this......

Will die!

This crazy woman who should be imprisoned in a mental hospital will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates!

How could he die in such a place? How can he be like a clown, and die tragically at the hands of the golden pupil of his country!

A new era has just begun, and the future world is colorful, with countless heroes waiting for him to conquer!

He would never want to die in a place like this!

"Run! Escape! Escape! ”

In the blink of an eye, Tokugawa Ishimasa made a decision, and only the thought of surviving remained in his mind.

It doesn't matter what reputation it is!

If you survive, the possibilities are endless!

He threw down the sword and scabbard that had been cut out, regardless of whether it was the "Supreme Great Quick Knife, Twelve Workers, and Xunyin".

I didn't have the slightest thought of regret, I turned around and ran.

"Don't move, let me kill you!"

The shirt did not hesitate at all, and quickly chased after it.

"Mad woman! What do I have against you? Why do you have to kill me! ”

"In the entire Yamato nation, there are only two of us 'gods', you who are isolated and helpless, after killing me, how can you fight against those gods of other countries!"

Tokugawa Ishimasa roared as he ran for his life.

The so-called "Son of God" is what the people of Dongying say to the Golden Pupil.

The Silver Pupil is known as the "Divine Servant" in the island nation.

The island nation is known as eight million gods, and the title is also quite close to cultural traditions.

Although he didn't look back, Tokugawa Ishimasa could still feel that the killing intent behind him was getting closer and closer.

Thirty meters......

Twenty meters ......

10 meters ......

Closer, closer!

If you continue to flee, there is only one way to die!

"What do the SDF red deer eat? Why can't you come to the rescue? ”

Tokugawa Ishimasa was about to die.

In an instant, countless chaotic thoughts appeared in his mind.

He scolds the inaction of those in power.

Why didn't those guys get rid of this crazy woman sooner?

Just because she's the one with golden eyes, the son of God?

At this moment, Tokugawa Ishimasa completely forgot about the various benefits and benefits he received, and his heart was filled with resentment and anger.

If those rulers had thrown their shirts and moon into prison earlier and were strictly guarded, this kind of thing would not have happened today, right?

His mind turned a thousand times, and Tokugawa Ishimasa rushed into the crowd, his golden eyes flashing with hideous light.

"I read a Chinese book before, and there is a good saying - dead friends, not dead poor friends."

"For my sake, for the sake of the future of the Yamato nation, help me stop this crazy woman!"

Thinking like this, an apologetic look appeared on his face, and he said, "I'm sorry! Get out of the way! Everyone, stay out of the way! ”

After 0.5 seconds......

The sound of the sword entering his body sounded behind Tokugawa Ishimasa's ears.

The skeletal muscles and organs can't stop the ridiculously long weird demon knife in the hand of the shirt and the moon.

Often, with a single slash, she can instantly kill several people who stand in her way.

The screams came and went, and the mourning was all over the temple.

"Not enough! Such a weak person is not worthy to be used as food for the sacrificial sword. ”

The shirt slashed the moon and the head was scattered, and he walked wildly with a sword, his broken golden eyes swayed slightly, "Their blood is not even sword oil!" ”

Her hoarse voice was like the roar of an evil ghost from the Nine Hells: "Tokugawa Ishimasa, don't run away. As a descendant of Tokugawa Ieyasu, the great shogun of the Shogun, how can you abandon the glory of a warrior? ”

Tokugawa Ishimasa was running wildly, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his hair was straightened as he continued to speed up.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the neurotic in the back.

It is precisely because he is the descendant of the general of Zhengyi that he will run away without hesitation!

How could the ancestors of Tokugawa Ieyasu be forbearant at the beginning?

In order to show loyalty to the sixth day demon king Oda Nobunaga, the ancestor even slaughtered his wife and children with his own hands!

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

Otherwise, how could the old ancestor of the year go from an ordinary weak Mikawa daimyo to the position of the head of the Edo shogunate step by step!

If he Tokugawa Ishimasa didn't even understand this, how could he be worthy of the name "Tokugawa"?

Only by carrying a heavy life can we go far.

Forbearance is the true wisdom inherited from the shogun!

Poof!

A cold wind blows in the back of your head.

Tokugawa Ishimasa subconsciously leaned away.

The black light flashed at his side, and the entire right arm flew into the air!

Multiply......

Blood splattered down the section of the severed arm, like a high-pressure water cannon spraying water.

A large amount of blood was lost in a short period of time, and Tokugawa Ishimasa instantly lost the power to escape.

"Ahh

Severe pain hit his heart, and Tokugawa Ishimasa screamed miserably, his knees weakened, his feet weak, and he knelt on the ground with a pale face.

"I'll be lighter......"

The hoarse voice of the shirt and the moon sounded in his ears: "Bear with it, it won't hurt for too long." ”

Under the bright sun, the girl held a giant blade in her hand, waiting to be slashed......

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

A barrage of bullets landed at the feet of the Upper Shirt and Moon.

The girl retreated half a step back with a blank face, not looking at the Self-Defense Forces who rushed to hear the news.

Indeed, he can chop a small number of bullets, and even fight to be wounded, slaughtering this group of mortals armed with firearms.

But......

Who says guns are the pinnacle of thermal power?

The top shirt and the moon are sword idiots, not idiots.

Now she is still very weak.

It is not wise to confront the violent organs of Dongying.

"Leave your head for now."

The two-meter-long jet-black blade was dragged to the ground, staring at Tokugawa Ishimasa, with a mysterious expression, and his originally hoarse voice seemed extremely melodious at this moment: "You should have understood now?" ”

"The sword itself is what really matters."

"Scabbard...... Insignificant. ”

"People like you and me, as scabbards, the only purpose of existence is to find more sword grinding stones and make them sharper."

……

Huaguo, Beijing, Zhaofujing secret base.

"Dongying's side, I still like to confuse knives with swords."

Yan Anqing shook his head and closed the news page, "Tokugawa Ishimasa...... Look down on him. ”

If you can endure it, you will have the possibility of success.

He has a ruthless heart, allowing civilians to block knives for themselves and delay time, but he is not so proud that he is unwilling to put on the mask of a hypocrite.

Perhaps many people can see through the true face of Tokugawa Ishimasa, but it can't affect the root of this person, and most people will still believe that he is kind and will subconsciously help him make excuses.

In the consciousness bank, Yan Anqing called up the photo of Tokugawa Ishimasa, and adjusted the character evaluation from [Ying], which is the same as Kira Wal-Mart, to [Hao].

After doing this, Yan Anqing's eyes fell on the two experimental papers on the desktop.