Dituo Musashi struck quickly, a white shirt was blown by the evening breeze and hunted, and the cloth in his hand was glowing with a cold ghostly light, and he slashed at Zhao Ping'an's head.

"I'm flashing!" Zhao Ping'an's figure shook slightly, and he dodged this swift attack, turned his head to look at the angry Dituo Musashi and said: "Old man, don't listen to persuasion, you can't make a mistake if you provoke labor and management!" ”

"Your Excellency wants to fight, what nonsense?" Jituo Musashi didn't say a word, and it was another knife to take advantage of the situation.

Zhao Ping'an shook again, and after avoiding it, he couldn't help but get a little angry, "Yo! Old man, I warn you, don't rely on the old to sell the old! ”

"How can it be!" Dituo Musashi was really angry, hundreds of years of qi cultivation kung fu came to naught in an instant, and it was said that he used to have the name of 'martial madman'!

The mouthful of 'old man' fell on his ears, but it was even more unbearable than the most vicious words in the world.

He will fight with the sky in this life, and he will never accept old age!

"Ahh An angry roar resounded through the sky.

The Budu Imperial Soul suddenly turned into a waning moon, directly enveloping Zhao Ping'an, which is the ultimate stunt that Dituo Musashi has been cultivating for hundreds of years - Moon Devouring!

He is confident that there is no one in this world who can avoid it!

"Damn! There are two brushes! "Zhao Ping'an really didn't dodge, this sword technique actually has a group attack effect, it's just amazing, but ...... What does it make if you don't hide or not?

"What?!"

Jituo Musashi looked at the young man who was swallowed by the moon devouring in amazement, originally he thought that even if this person was good, he would be somewhat damaged under the moon devour, but when he saw that the man was standing motionless in place, and the sword emitted by the moon devouring couldn't get close to him, the whole person was like a ghost!

"It can't be!"

He shouted angrily, the sword wind in his hand was gusting, and he planned to repeat his old tricks, but unfortunately Zhao Ping'an didn't give him this opportunity!

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, he has already made it clear that he doesn't want to fight with this guy, and has been backing down, but this guy not only does not listen to persuasion, but the more he fights, the happier he becomes, which makes him very unhappy!

Go to the traditional virtues of his mother, and when you meet someone who relies on the old and sells the old, you can do it!

"Bang!"

It's a very neat collision, without any skill at all, just directly on the blade of Jituo Musashi!

"Poof!" Then, I saw that Takumu Musashi flew out involuntarily, and fell heavily on the asphalt road more than ten meters away, motionless!

"Damn! This old man looks pretty awesome, he won't hang up after a hit, right? Seeing this, Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and hurriedly walked over, suddenly ......

"Master!"

A poignant cry came, and just as Zhao Ping'an was at his feet, a beautiful woman who was also dressed in white and had skin like condensed fat appeared in front of him.

There was a slight sparkle in her dark eyes, and after glancing at Zhao Ping'an viciously, she quickly ran to Jituo Musashi's side and picked him up.

"Ahem...... Chiyo, don't be sad, you can't die for the time being. Jito Musashi slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile on the woman's efforts.

It is true that he will not die immediately, but all the bones around him have been broken, and although he has temporarily suppressed the injuries with his deep internal strength, he will only have a few months to live at most.

If he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot, he is already very powerful!

It can be seen from this that Zhao Ping'an just hit how much force he had!

To put it simply, he was slightly angry, and he was a little out of control.

"Damn, you're doing evil!" Zhao Ping'an scratched his head a little embarrassed, he is not a person who practices martial arts, and his control of strength is indeed not very good, and his strength is still so great, even at home, sometimes his brain is hot, and it is common to accidentally step on the floor.

"Fanatic, take your life!" Suddenly, the woman picked up the cloth royal soul on the ground, and rushed to Zhao Ping'an in an instant.

"Ahem...... Chiyo, impossibility! "Jituo Musashi had the intention to hold her, but his bones were broken, especially on his arms, and his heart was more than enough!

"Boom!"

A crisp sound came, and the woman named Chiyo was dumbfounded, the man in front of him actually grabbed the cloth capital royal soul with his hand, and the blade collided with his hand, making a metal-like 'clang' sound!

Golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?

Iron sand palms?

How strong is Chinese Kung Fu become?

"This young lady, it was not my intention to hurt your master, I said that I didn't want to fight him, but he repeatedly provoked, and I can't blame me for this matter." In the face of a woman who is like a flower, Zhao Ping'an is somewhat unbearable to destroy flowers, and if she thinks about it, she does have a reason to be angry.

"Yikes!" Chiyo didn't listen at all, and tried all her strength to pull back the Fudu Imperial Soul, but the bastard's hand on the other side was like an iron tong, and the strength was terrifying.

"Your Excellency, please don't meet Chiyo in general, she's just a child." Jito Musashi lay flat on the ground and exhaled a long breath.

He was really afraid that Zhao Ping'an would wave his hand and kill Chiyo in a fit of anger, yes, it was a simple wave of his hand, with this person's strength, if he wanted to, it would be enough for Chiyo to die ten times!

"You don't hate me?" Zhao Ping'an was somewhat surprised, because he couldn't hear the slightest anger or resentment in Jituo Musashi's voice.

"Hate? Why hate? Jito Musashi asked rhetorically.

Zhao Ping'an opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all, he realized that this old man's ideological realm was afraid that it was not at the same level as him.

"I really hated it just now, you shouldn't call me an old man, although I am old, my heart is especially strong! But...... Now I don't hate, in my life, I have fought countless battles with others, that is, I will win or lose, and I will also decide life and death, and I can be defeated by your hands today, although I have no regrets in death! ”

Suddenly, listening to the faint words of Jituo Musashi, for the first time in his life, Zhao Ping'an actually had a trace of admiration for a Japanese.

It can be seen that no matter how despicable the nation, there are always some different people, and Jituo Musashi is undoubtedly such a person.

"You want to avenge your master?" Zhao Ping'an looked at Chiyo, whose eyes were full of tears, and asked lightly.

"The revenge of killing the teacher is not the same as wearing the sky!" Chiyo stubbornly raised her white cheeks, not wanting her enemies to see the tears in her eyes.

"It's a pity that you're too weak to kill me." Zhao Ping'an subconsciously let go of his hand, and didn't even look at the Budu Imperial Soul in Chiyo's ears, this sword may be able to kill gods, but it can't kill him, at least not now.

Chiyo looked struggling, the enemy was in front of her, and with her bare hands, she wanted to split him in half with a single sword, but her instincts told her...... In doing so, something very scary may happen.

"Chiyo, no! Never! At this moment, Jituo Musashi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly changed his complexion, and shouted angrily.

Don't blame Zhao Ping'an for being a little cautious, he doesn't want his life to be remembered all the time, so if this woman dares to do anything to him again, he will not be polite......

"Huh......" Chiyo didn't make a move after all, which also made Zhao Ping'an exhale for a long time.

She turned away, inserted the soul of Budu into the scabbard, then picked up her master, and disappeared at the end of the road step by step......