caving canyon,

Yaxiao of the Ghost Court Criminal Department is a very tall man, dressed in pitch-black armor, a ten-character big gun never leaves his hand, and he looks even bigger when he rides on a horse.

The eyes under the helmet look out at the bamboo forest beyond the canyon.

As the giant bandit of the reed name of the year, and also the 'ten-character gun' that was later absorbed by the reed name, the life experience of Masataka of the ghost court can be called bumpy and changeable.

When he was young, he acted recklessly, and when he reached middle age, he became one of the nobles of the reed name with this martial art, leaving a squander for future generations. With the accompaniment of decades, the weight of the two words of reed name has long occupied the highest position in the balance in his heart.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been persuaded by Genichiro to drink the bowl of water.

Yes, he has drunk the water of change, and has become immortal.

After drinking the water, he understood why the undead had all gone mad one by one.

Although he can obtain immortality, he drinks the water of change, and his body is tormented by pain and itching all the time, and other idlers cannot bear the torture of the water of change.

Only a strong military general like him can be forcibly suppressed by willpower.

Compared to this kind of torture, even death is much more painful.

But he still needs to endure,

For the sake of Ichiro,

...... For the sake of Ashina.

......

In the bamboo forest, figures shuttled quickly through the dense bamboo leaves, making a very slight sound.

A samurai with a rib in his mouth and a small sword at his waist has sharp eyes, a pair of hanging horned eyes scan the surroundings like an eagle, and his footsteps fall on the rotten fallen leaves with only an inaudible sound, each step spans several meters, and his vigorous figure is like a leopard in the forest, followed by three team members far behind.

This man's name is Kenjiro Oni Court.,It's a retainer of the Ghost Court who was given this surname by Lord Ghost Court.,The family was originally a stealing heirloom.,Now it's under the command of Lord Masataka of the Ghost Court Criminal Department.。

Stealing heirlooms, the kung fu is naturally first-class, even in the bamboo forest with complex terrain, Kenjiro Oniwa is still on the ground.

It's just that his other scouts are not as agile as him, not to mention the movements one by one, and the speed is still very slow, and they can't keep up with his pace at all.

Fast has always been what Kenjiro Oniwa is proud of.

Sometimes, however, it can be a source of danger.

"Ahh

There was a sudden howl behind him, Kenjiro Onita had a keen eye, and he rolled on the ground to dodge the flying arrow, and with a bang, the arrow pierced the ground, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly.

Enemy attack.

Kenjiro Oniwa's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled out the small knife that was more than half a meter long at his waist.

Although this kind of sword is not as powerful as an ordinary sword, it is the most advantageous weapon in a narrow place like the bamboo forest, and it is convenient to dodge vertically and horizontally.

He still has a rib in his mouth - the knife in his mouth is also his family martial arts.

Salad salad.

A red reserve army in red heavy armor came from the forest, carrying two swords in his hands, tall and fully armed.

Compared to his figure, Kenjiro Oniwa's height of just 1.6 meters is obviously not enough to look at, but he still bends his waist and is cautious to watch out for left and right.

Behind him began to hear the angry shouts of the scouts engaged in battle.

'Is it already surrounded?' ’

Kenjiro Oniwa stared coldly, with one hand behind his back.

His gaze swept behind the heavy armor and Chibei, and he could faintly see the light of the arrow.

"Phew!"

With a big shout in his mouth as cover, his body curled up and rolled forward, and on the way to the roll, several bright stars shot directly into the eyes of the heavy armor and red bei, but he raised his knife to block it, and the other knife was in front of him.

Taking advantage of the moment when the knife face blocked his eyes, Kenjiro Oniwa twisted his feet, his body jumped parallel to the ground, and his thin body pressed against the ground like a black shadow and rushed straight to the heavy armor Akabei, the blade pointing straight at his ankles.

Clang!

The small knife collided with the long knife, and the huge shock force made Kenjiro Oniwa fall back uncontrollably, his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that the other party's strength could be so great.

'That's too much power, isn't it?' ’

A tumbling unloading force unloaded the force, Kenjiro Oniwa looked at the double knife in front of him in shock, and the other party stood in place unconsciously.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's equipment was too heavy, he should have been split in two by a knife at this time, right?

'Is it more powerful than the samurai general of Ashina?' ’

Kenjiro Oniwa's right hand trembled slightly, and his arm couldn't stop shaking.

Obviously, it was just a defense, but it made him feel like his arm was about to break.

Whoosh –

With a slight movement of his ears, Kenjiro Onita suddenly rolled to dodge the flying arrows, but the two swords were as expected to reach the landing point he had chosen, and slashed down.

Thump.

A single knife smashed into the ground and split a large hole, and the huge force even made the soil chips splash up, hitting people and causing pain.

Kenjiro Onita, who dodged a knife by lying on the ground, was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, such a heavy knife, if he had just chosen to take it hard, he would probably have been split into two pieces, right?

Listening closely, the angry shouts of the scouts behind him have become weaker and weaker, but in just a few breaths, have the subordinates been resolved?

It's really hard to deal with, these monsters in the inner house.

However, Kenjiro Oniwa was not discouraged, and with a flick of his head, he shook off the rib scabbard in his mouth, revealing a sharp blade.

He still held the knife in one hand, and did not say a word.

But...... I'm a retainer of the Ghost Court.

With the short knife in his mouth, Kenjiro Onita pounced again.

......

Reed name dungeon,

The Red Oni's massive body has destroyed the already narrow dungeon, but only the deeper part is still intact.

Reina, who had not appeared in the Red Oni Rebellion, sat here with a single heart, and in front of him were huge iron pillars, and inside were Buddhist carvers whose faces were becoming more and more decayed.

The interval between the iron pillars is very large, and ordinary people can easily drill through it, and I don't know what the purpose of cultivating this appearance is to trap it.

Ashina didn't speak, just drank bowl after bowl.

"Ahem......"

The cloudy white slurry of the wine flowed to his chest, and Reina coughed softly, his long silver-white hair trembling with the cough.

His cloudy eyes stared at the monk in front of him, and then he drank the turbid wine in the bowl.

"Poof-"

The old man let out a long sigh, his movements were heroic and informal.

"One heart."

"I can't take it anymore."

The Buddhist carver, whose eyes were mixed with red, and whose body was gradually bubbling with black gas, suddenly spoke.

Ashina's movements paused slightly.

Putting down the bowl, the old man picked up the jar and passed it between the iron pillars.

Silent.

The Buddhist carver slowly raised his head, as if he understood something, a smile appeared on his old face, his dry arm like a bamboo pole stretched out, took the wine, raised his head and began to pour it.

A lot of emotions between men sometimes don't need to be expressed in words.

In many cases, just one action is enough.

"Hey, ape."

Reeda opened his mouth single-mindedly, his tone still as bold as usual, but there was a faint hoarseness in his voice.

"Let's go to the front."

"With your obsession, your desire, your Shura heart, to kill, to fight, to destroy."

“...... Then go die. ”

Boom.

The wine altar fell to the ground, and the Buddhist carver reached out to wipe the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, smiling so brightly.

"Okay."