Chapter 17: Miyamoto Musashi (4)

Miyamoto Musashi said behind his back: "Ajuan, you don't have to worry about the back." Hurry up and kill the first few. The thieves exclaimed again, the women spoke big words, and the men spoke even more exaggeratedly. Not only for money, but also for their lives, and for a moment he was furious. Someone has brought up a sword to kill him.

At this moment, Wang Shuqiu has no choice. She saw someone rushing towards her, and before she could think about it, she pulled out her knife and held the hilt of it with both hands. Just when the thief Pu knife slashed, Wang Shuqiu's knife had already chopped, and the force penetrated the knife, unloading the thief's shoulder. Blood sprayed, spraying Wang Shuqiu all over her body, and the smell of blood almost stunned her. The bandit screamed and fell to the ground struggling, blood gushing from his severed arm. The rest of the bandits screamed again and again when they saw that their companions were seriously injured and only made one move.

The bandit with the mace waved his stick and said, "Brothers, cut that bitch!" "The thieves are outnumbered, and they rush up. Wang Shuqiu held back, knowing that this was a time of life and death. She calmed herself with pranayama, and for a moment her mind was clear, and she saw the flaws in the bandits, and swung her sword away.

I saw a scream, blood spurting out. Wang Shuqiu has changed from a gentle lamb to a fierce tiger, the knife is bloody, the knife is deadly, and in a moment, the bandit who was still alive just now is just a zombie. The blood of the thieves splashed all over Wang Shuqiu's body, and it also made her transform.

He stood beside the corpse with the tip of the knife pointing to the ground. Wang Shuqiu's heart was surging. Not to mention killing people since I was a child, I have never killed even a chicken. In today's war, not only did they kill people, but they killed many people. Although he is a Jiangyang thief, he is a living person after all. At this moment, it has become the ghost of her knife. Step by step, fate is turning her from a weak to a strong, from a lady to a butcher.

When Wang Shuqiu turned around, Miyamoto Musashi was looking at her leisurely. Of course, those bandits have long since become corpses. Miyamoto Musashi said, "Go and search for the silver in their hands." Wang Shuqiu put her knife back into her sheath and leaned down to search for corpses. Sure enough, she found some silver taels, and the thief who was the first to be cut by her also died of excessive bleeding and big eyes. Wang Shuqiu didn't dare to look directly into these angry eyes, so she didn't search for his clothes.

From the opposite side came the cries of the woman and the shouting of the man. I saw a group of men and horses coming, and the leader was dressed like a bandit lying on the ground, and he seemed to be a leader. There were twenty or thirty people in this group, all of them with tigers on their backs, and several women on their horses, and the cry came from these women.

When the bandit leader saw that the situation was not right, he ordered the team to stop. When he saw that his subordinates had been killed, he couldn't help but be angry, glared at a pair of fish eyes, and shouted, "Damn, did you do it?" The leader of the bandits saw that Wang Shuqiu had a knife in his waist, covered in blood, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women, who would it be if they hadn't done it.

Wang Shuqiu saw a team of bandits coming, and her heart was a little abrupt. Miyamoto Musashi whispered: "Kill the thieves and save the good people." When Wang Shuqiu heard this, the righteousness was colorful, and the fear just now was all thrown away. At this moment, her confidence is inflated, not to mention only twenty or thirty people, even if there are thousands of troops, she is not afraid. Wang Shuqiu sneered at the seemingly powerful and vicious bandits, and stepped forward and said, "I killed it!" "With a look of disdain, he didn't take these bandits seriously at all.

When the leader of the bandits saw that a woman dared to despise them in such a way, he was so angry that he raised his sword in his hand and said, "Brother, chop up this bitch and avenge the dead brother." The other bandits were all furious, and when they heard the boss speak, they all drew their weapons and swarmed up. Wang Shuqiu had already drawn his knife and said, "Miyamoto, sweep the battle for me." With that, he rushed into the bandit encirclement.

The blade passed, and the head of a bandit flew out several feet away, and the blood in the neck cavity shot upwards like a fountain. Wang Shuqiu succeeded in one move, and she was delicate again and again, and her hands were strong, and she almost split the other thief in half with one knife. She watched and listened to all directions, and a spear stabbed her, and she turned sideways, and the tip of the spear passed by her waist, and she slashed at the knife obliquely, which made the spear split through the chest.

In this battle, Wang Shuqiu was red-eyed, like a hungry wolf for a long time, biting wantonly. The bandits beside her, screaming, howling, crying for their father and mother. A bandit saw that something was wrong and ran away. Wang Shuqiu let him escape, and flew like a goshawk. The bandit looked back and was stunned. At the same time, he was split in half.

Twenty or thirty bandits, and after a while, all of them became the souls of Wang Shuqiu's knife. Even the woman on the horse forgot to cry and looked stunned. Killing two crazy people in a row, from a weak woman who has no power to kill a chicken, into a strong man who kills without mercy. Wang Shuqiu was numb, looking around, there was a corpse, all of them were her masterpieces.

Miyamoto Musashi clapped his hands and said, "Ajuan, welcome to officially join the ranks of swordsmen." From now on, you will be a feared swordsman. Congratulations! Wang Shuqiu muttered: "Congratulations, congratulations!" She was shouting deep in her heart, she didn't want to be an executioner who treated killing people as food, she just wanted to be an ordinary and ordinary woman, looking for a sheltered harbor, and didn't want to live a life of swords and swords.

Miyamoto Musashi walked up to the horses, untied the women's ropes, and said, "Go home quickly!" "The women have never seen such a cruel and bloody scene. I was always worried that I would be slaughtered like a thief, but when I saw that I had released myself, the women couldn't believe it. Seeing their hesitation, Miyamoto Musashi shouted, "Don't leave yet!" The women were startled and rushed away.

Miyamoto Musashi looked for the horses and said, "Ajuan, there are a few sets of women's clothes here." Let's go to a place where there is a water source and change our clothes. He added: "This gang of thieves also robbed so many taels of silver, or the surplus was distributed to the people in the nearby villages." ”

The two men chose two horses, and carried the silver two to a stream. There were several figures in the distance. Miyamoto Musashi turned his back and said, "Ajuan, take advantage of the fact that no one is coming from afar, hurry up and change your clothes." Wang Shuqiu jumped into the stream and bent over, her long hair floating into the water. At this time, she saw a bloodstained face in the water, there was no beauty, only horror. She hurriedly washed it off with water, quickly washed it, and changed into a set of coarse cloth clothes. When they got ashore, the two rode at a gallop for a while, and saw smoke in the distance.

Miyamoto Musashi said: "There are villages, go and eat something." "I found a hut. The owner of the house was a man in his forties, his wife and two children of about 10 years old. The two of them were full and stuffed a lot of silver taels, how dare that man ask for so much. Miyamoto Musashi threw away the silver taels and said, "You are too much, give a little to others." After speaking, the two rode their horses and did not return to Luoyang City.

I didn't have to sleep on the street tonight, so I called two upper rooms. Wang Shuqiu lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. Bloody scenes of murder always appear in front of her eyes, and the murderer is herself, why did she become so cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people without blinking, is it just for revenge? Wang Shuqiu vomited. A pure heart is polluted by demons, and she is no longer a pure maiden, but a blood-stained murderous tool. This night, Wang Shuqiu completely lost sleep.

The next day, Miyamoto Musashi looked at Wang Shuqiu's dark circles and said, "Didn't fall asleep?" Wang Shuqiu could only nod. Miyamoto Musashi said: "The first time I killed someone, I will slowly get used to it later." Wang Shuqiu asked, "Miyamoto, how many people have you killed?" Miyamoto Musashi looked up to heaven and said, "How many people have you killed?" I can't count it myself, but. Looking at Wang Shuqiu, his eyes became serious, and he said, "I kill all bad people, and I will never kill a good person." You know, as long as you have a clear conscience, you won't feel guilty. ”

Wang Shuqiu seemed to have an understanding and said: "Do chivalrous righteousness, help the needy, and eliminate harm for the people." Miyamoto Musashi nodded and said, "This is what people who practice martial arts have, so keep it in mind." Wang Shuqiu was a little relieved, she smiled slightly: "Miyamoto, we have some silver, I want to buy something." Miyamoto Musashi said: "You are naturally beautiful, and you are neither male nor female these days." Also go and dress up. Wang Shuqiu said: "You go with me!" Miyamoto Musashi laughed, "It's my fault for making you so sloppy." Well, I'll go with you. ”

Luoyang is indeed a metropolis, with a prosperous market and a wide variety of dazzling dishes, no worse than Beijing. Wang Shuqiu quickly chose a satisfactory dress, pulled her hair in a bun, inserted a cheap hairpin ring, and applied rouge slightly. From a swordsman to a woman with bright eyes. Miyamoto Musashi said: "Ajuan, you look like a person when you dress up." Wang Shuqiu said with a smile: "Like whom?" ”

Miyamoto Musashi looked up to the sky and sighed, "My dead wife." Wang Shuqiu said: "I'm sorry to remind you of the sad past." I'll unload it anyway. Miyamoto Musashi said, "No, you remind me of that good old days." In fact, not everything in the past is sad. Wang Shuqiu said: "You must still miss your wife!" Miyamoto Musashi said slightly: "No one can replace her position in my heart." Wang Shuqiu said: "I really envy your wife, because she found the person who loves her the most." In fact, as a woman, it is enough to find the love of your life, and you will be extravagant. ”