Although it is speculated that Tang You is likely to hide on the island like himself, Yang Lei never thought that this woman would be so bold that she would lie dormant on the Canglong, you must know that as Miyamoto Musashi's special ship, the guards on the Canglong are certainly armed to the teeth, but when he came up, Yang Lei had already quietly eliminated all the guards on the ship with the dagger in his hand, and now his dagger is completely stained with blood flowing from the Japanese slave soldiers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the fight below, Yang Lei's face showed a little tiredness at this moment, dragging a little tired footsteps, and slowly walked in front of Miyamoto Musashi, not showing the slightest fear of the black gun in the latter's hand.

"What are you going to do?" Looking at Yang Lei's approaching footsteps, Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but retreat, and then shook the gun in his hand and said with some emotion: "No matter who you are, I warn you, take one step further, and I will shoot!" ”

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, outlining a trace of evil smile, only to see Yang Lei throw the saber in his hand into the air after playing a beautiful knife flower, and then hold it again, the whole action is smooth, in one go, anyone with a discerning eye can see that only an expert who plays with knives can do it so skillfully.

Yang Leilu's hand obviously had a lot of deterrence on Miyamoto Musashi, and at this moment, Yang Lei moved!

It is no longer vivid and clear enough to describe Yang Lei's figure with ghosts, if you have to say any words, then Yang Lei, who will perfectly perform the lost footwork, is more appropriate than a ghost wandering on the edge of darkness and light.

"I'm here."

Hearing the strange voice in his ears, feeling the cold breath of the blade brushing his cheeks, the next moment, the distracted Miyamoto Musashi intuitively felt that his shoulders sank slightly, and when he looked back, he saw a slender palm stained with red blood on it, and Miyamoto Musashi screamed on the spot, quickly turned around, turned his back to the deck, and faced Yang Lei.

Looking at the panicked Miyamoto Musashi, at this time, Yang Lei couldn't see the temperament of an imperial leader in him at all, more cowardly and timid, seeing this, he fortunately said: "Why don't we make a bet, I'll just stand here and don't move, you shoot at me, if I am hit, you win...... If you don't hit, then I'm sorry, this dog of yours is mine! ”

Gamble, it's still a big gamble! Living a life of dancing on the blade all the year round, Yang Lei's mind can be said to be stronger than ordinary people, who would have thought that in this kind of life-and-death time, he would still have the heart to propose this way.

"But don't say I didn't give you a chance." Yang Lei said without raising his head, stroking the blade in his palm.

"What's in it if I win?" Miyamoto Musashi, who has been in the military and political worlds of Japanese slaves for many years, is shrewd and calculating, and quickly caught Yang Lei's language disease.

Yang Lei couldn't help but sneer: "Dead people can't talk to me about conditions." ”

Hearing this, Miyamoto Musashi shuddered, he knew that the man in front of him would not have any good intentions, in his mind, cunning and insidious have always been the proper names of the Chinese people.

"Good! I promise you, if you can hit me, I can spare your life and let you ...... Jump off here! ”

"Despicable!"

Miyamoto Musashi glanced at the bottomless coral sea and shrunk his neck, although he thought that he could barely merge into the queue of fat people and jump down without sinking to the bottom, but as the leader of a country, when did he encounter such humiliation?

"Don't grind my patience." Yang Lei said: "I dare to guarantee that when my patience runs out, you will die a miserable death!" ”

At this time, the gun in Miyamoto Musashi's hand was like a toy in Yang Lei's eyes, and it did not pose any threat to him at all.

Unconsciously, Miyamoto Musashi's palm gradually moistened, wiped his sweat on the handle of the gun made of frosted technology, and he began to quietly aim the crosshair at Yang Lei's head, less than ten meters away, even for Miyamoto Musashi, who has not received any professional training, he has a lot of confidence to be fatal with one shot.

"Bang!"

The index finger pulled the trigger, the bullet came out of the chamber, and at the second when the gun sounded, Yang Lei's temples jerked, and then he saw his eyes wide open staring at the bullet that was shooting directly at him, and his telekinesis was released, locking it firmly in the air like a tide.

Across the raindrops that fell diagonally, the trajectory carried a touch of airflow, and shot straight into the air towards Yang Lei's head.

After freezing the bullet in the air in the depths of his divine consciousness, Yang Lei raised and fell with his hand, and as the saber infused with a large amount of essence was cut down, the warhead in front of him was impressively split into two.

"Bang!"

There was another sound, and the bullet was exploded by Yang Lei in the air, shining with a red spark, and a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke then filled the deck, but it was quickly dissipated by the wind and rain.

"No, it can't be...... That's impossible! ”

Miyamoto Musashi was completely stunned, and immediately blurted out: "Guard, guard!" ”

Looking at Yang Lei, who was slowly standing up straight and walking towards him, his nerves couldn't help but tense, and in the face of Yang Lei's performance just now, he was even more ruined, so when he was at the end of his rope, he pulled the trigger in his hand again and again.

Click, only to hear the sound of jamming coming from the magazine, shattering the only remaining hope in the former's heart.

"It's useless, you're out of bullets." Yang Lei said: "Give up the struggle, I will let you die without any pain." ”

"You're dreaming!" After taking out a small grenade from his waist, Miyamoto Musashi immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said, "Even if I die, I will die with you!" ”

Yang Lei knew that the Unon Empire had always liked suicidal tactics in war, and the previous use of cherry blossom dive bombers to ram the Enterprise at Pearl Harbor was a clear example, which may be related to the fanaticism of the Unon country left over from the storm period.

At the moment when the fuse was sounded, Yang Lei did not choose to stop it, but ran towards the front of the deck, and finally sank into the sea like a whale, only causing a small ripple.

"Boom!"

The entire deck of the Soryu exploded, and Miyamoto Musashi was buried on the Soryu, the greatest careerist since the end of the Dark Ages.

After sinking into the sea and overdrawing his physical strength, Yang Lei, who was extremely tired, looked at the dark blue sea, simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he didn't notice that a black figure was slowly swimming towards him. (To be continued.) )