Xue Hui once again appeared in the vanished position with his sword, and the samurai who were present to stir up trouble were not all enemies of Xue Hui, and they all died under Xue Hui's sword.

Then, Xue Hui slowly drew several arcs in the air with the knife, and one soul after another was refined into soul power that could be absorbed by this knife, and finally extradited to Xue Hui's body through the blade.

Of course, this scene, people who can't see the soul can't find it, and they will only think that Xue Hui's wielding is quite mysterious.

After absorbing the soul power of these people, Xue Hui's spirit seemed to have become more normal, and his speech was no longer spit out word by word.

"The name of this knife is Muramasa."

Xue Hui put away his knife and answered the blacksmith's question, ignoring the corpses lying on the ground.

The blacksmith looked helpless and said regretfully:

"Alas, how did I resist the temptation to promise to fight for you!"

"They too, I said don't provoke you, and go to death, the same samurai don't have the momentum on people that I can distinguish, and they deserve to die."

"It's a pity that my store is a pity! It looks like you're going to find another place again, and you've really found a good time to try your hand! It's the first time I've seen someone who directly tested a knife with a human life! ”

The blacksmith sighed.

Xue Hui ignored the blacksmith's complaints, and silently looked at the bloody knife in his hand, and there was no trace of blood left on the knife.

"I have a problem with my memory, and while I was wandering, I found an ancient book and this meteorite deep underground."

"This genre is recorded in ancient books, and it is said that after cultivating to a certain level, you can reach a new level of life, so I think this is a way for me to get back to the past."

After a long time, looking at the blacksmith who began to clean up the corpse, Xue Hui slowly spoke.

"If it really bothers you, my instincts tell me that Vortex, no, the Land of Waves is a no-brainer."

Xue Hui said with a frown, as if his mind fluctuated when he said a certain place name.

"Da Da Da!"

Suddenly, a large number of footsteps were heard outside the door, and they surrounded the blacksmith shop in a staggered manner.

Then, a number of samurai pushed open the door and entered.

The samurai at the head was wrapped in bandages, and his face was upright, and his calm steps were momentarily messy after seeing a corpse in the room.

"Boss, I received a notice from my subordinates. They're coming for trouble with you again? But looking at it this way, it seems to have been resolved. ”

When the blacksmith saw the warrior, he greeted him listlessly, and said:

"It's Mifune-sama, I'm sorry for you to make a special trip. However, when you see this situation, you probably won't give up, and you're really afraid that something will appear! ”

The blacksmith then whispered:

"It's really unknown if this knife is really unknown, why did this happen on the day it was completed?"

Mifune didn't care about the blacksmith's whispering, nodded to the blacksmith, looked around at the corpse, and then fixed his eyes on Xue Hui, who was standing quietly in a corner of the room.

"These people, all of them were killed by Your Excellency?"

Mifune took a step, clutched the hilt of his sword, and asked in a deep voice.

Xue Hui looked at Mifune's appearance and nodded.

"Well, although these people have indeed sinned, they are not guilty of death, and at most they will be locked up for a period of time."

"Your Excellency's ruthless action is too vicious and bloodthirsty?"

"What's more, I don't seem to have any influence on Your Excellency, and I should know all the famous samurai in the Iron Country."

"So Your Excellency should be a foreign samurai, right? A foreign warrior in the capital of the Iron Country, lynched our wandering warriors in the Iron Country without authorization and killed us, does this mean that Your Excellency did not take our Iron Country seriously? ”

Mifune didn't take a single step before questioning.

"So you want to fight me?"

Xue Hui didn't have any emotional fluctuations in the face of the scorching questioning, and asked lightly.

"It's just for the justice of the Iron Country, so I have to ask Your Excellency for advice!"

Mifune's hand changed from a false grip to a real grip on the hilt and scabbard.

Seeing this, Xue Hui gestured to Mifune outside.

"Let's go outside, it's not fun to fight here, it just so happens that my knife still needs a decent test object."

Mifune nodded with a serious face, in stark contrast to Xue Hui's cold and casual movements.

In the alley outside the blacksmith's shop, Mifune and Yukiki stood opposite each other under the watchful eye of a circle of samurai.

"Well, offended."

Mifune bowed formally to Xue Hui, who still nodded slightly, looking quite arrogant to outsiders.

But Mifune could see that this was just a sign that Xue Hui didn't care about these false courtesies, and he didn't despise this white-haired samurai who suddenly appeared.

Xue Hui stood there quietly, holding the scabbard with one hand, staring at Mifune with eyes that were slightly obscured by his long hair.

In Mifune's eyes, Xue Hui was now full of flaws, but the natural cold momentum kept warning him with his intuition.

The two sides confronted each other motionless for several minutes, and a drop of sweat flowed down Mifune's face compared to the calm Xue Hui.

Mifune, who knew that he had fallen behind, did not hesitate and took the initiative to launch an offensive.

Mifune's attack was deep in the essence of the swiftness and ruthlessness of the one-way road, and as soon as he took a heavy step, the whole person suddenly narrowed the distance between the two and appeared in front of Xue Hui.

"It's a flash of Mifune-sama! I actually used my best at the beginning! ”

The onlookers said in amazement.

"Iai!"

Mifune's eyes flashed, and after years of penance after being defeated by Hanzo, he was close to completing the highest meaning of the Iai slash.

The moment Mifune's knife was pulled out, Xue Hui moved at the same time.

"Ichi-no-Shape: Spiral!"

Mifune's drawing and slashing speed was surprisingly fast, and few people could see the timing of his sword, but Xue Hui did it.

The body that was originally full of flaws changed, and the momentum that was originally only vague up and down the body was no longer hidden.

In Mifune's frightened eyes, Xue Hui's knife came first, blocking Mifune's sharp blow from the side, and Mifune felt as if he was in the ice and snow, and the speed of swinging the knife slowed down for a moment.

Without any defense, Xue Hui picked up the village in his hand and turned in the direction of Mifune's force, Mifune staggered, holding the knife tightly and following the direction of the knife to pass Xue Hui.

"I didn't even get rid of it, yes."

Xue Hui praised faintly, but his tone seemed to be telling a bland truth.

"Ever since that battle, I've vowed not to let the knife out of my hand in battle. The sword is my second life, and a samurai can't be called a samurai if he doesn't have a sword in his hand! ”

Mifune quickly regained his balance and turned to confront each other again, but his momentum was much weaker.