"Sneer......"

Lin Yi slowly withdrew his hand, looked at the purple-black beating heart in his hand lightly, and raised his eyebrows.

"Puff ......"

Miyamoto Musashi's body slowly fell to the ground.

"You killed my teacher!?"

Zong Ze Heiyan felt as if there were countless thunderbolts on his head, making his scalp tingle.

That's the god of martial arts in the Sun Country!

Faith in the samurai world of the Sun Country!

I was actually killed like that!?

How can it be!!?

His eyes were blood-red, and his right hand was already on the scabbard, and he was about to slash out.

"Your teacher doesn't have the courage to swing a knife in front of me, you, dare to use a knife!?"

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Zong Ze Heiyan with interest.

"Why don't you dare!? Even if it's death, why not!?"

Zong Ze Heiyan shouted angrily, and he was about to pull out the famous knife in his hand!

"You wicked obstacle, stop it!"

A heavy drink as thin as a gossamer slowly came out from under Lin Yi's feet.

Zong Ze was stunned, the knife was half drawn, and it was not to pull it out, nor was it to pull it out.

That voice was all too familiar to him, wasn't it a teacher who had followed him for hundreds of years, or who was it!?

But, teacher, isn't it already hanging?!

He slowly lowered his gaze in disbelief and looked at Lin Yi's feet.

Miyamoto Musashi opened his eyes weakly, but all the killing aura had been lost in those eyes, and even the bloody aura was dissipated, and he looked extremely clear and gentle.

Zong Ze Heiyan was completely stunned, he had followed his teacher for hundreds of years, when had he ever seen such gentle eyes from Miyamoto Musashi!?

In his impression, the eyes of the teacher have always been strange and domineering, and it seems that the next moment, he will swing out the sacrificial sword, so that the domineering catharsis that cuts the world is undoubted!

"Teacher, you're not dead!?"

Although Zong Ze Heiyan hoped that this was true, the teacher's breath of life just now was clearly completely dissipated!?

"You little bunny, you're dead!"

Miyamoto Musashi breathed a few sighs of relief and struggled to his feet.

"Old ......"

"Puff ......"

Before Zong Ze Heiyan could get happy, he was shocked to see Miyamoto Musashi directly bent his knees and knelt in front of Lin Yi!!

"Teacher !!"

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

However, Miyamoto Musashi obviously didn't care about his intentions, but sincerely gave Lin Yi a big gift: "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

"Well, you're a little stupid, but you're not an idiot. ”

Lin Yi casually pinched the purple blood-colored heart in his hand, and what was wrapped in that heart was a pale white dragon scale.

"This ...... What the hell is going on!?"

Zong Ze Heiyan felt that his head was not enough.

Da Lao Hei and Wei Qiqi also looked at it, obviously, they were also quite curious.

"Explain, explain?"

Lin Yi casually played with the pale dragon scales, and then threw them to Da Lao Hei.

Miyamoto Musashi's pale face showed a hint of remembrance: "In the early years, when I first stepped into the world realm, in order to pursue more powerful power, I once went to the Dragon Cave Secret Realm in Hokkaido, which is the sacred place in the hearts of all samurai, as long as you bathe in the dragon's blood, you can sublimate your own power. ”

"Oh......"

The old black remembered in his heart that it seemed that Sauron Zhihe had just said that he had killed a dragon in Hokkaido in the early years.

"There are eightfold secret realms in the Dragon Cave, and I relied on my understanding of the Sword Realm and the strength of the World Realm to break through to the ...... end."

As he spoke, a look of horror appeared on Miyamoto Musashi's face: "I'll never forget that breath......"

"What breath?!"

The old man was puzzled.

"Breath of death!"

Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth: "I didn't even see the appearance of the eighth secret realm clearly, but I was hit by a streamer, and finally fainted." ”

"When I woke up again, I was already outside the Dragon Cave. ”

"However, my strength has also reached an unprecedented level of strength. ”

"And with that came endless nightmares. ”

"I was excited to just gain my power, and I went around challenging the most famous samurai of the time to prove that I was the strongest samurai in the world. ”

Miyamoto Musashi smiled bitterly: "But I didn't expect that the side effect of gaining strength turned out to be my own character, which became more and more brutal and irritable. ”

"Until I shocked the world in that battle, I actually killed Sasaki Kojiro after the competition......"

"It was also from that day that the killing emotion in my heart became stronger and stronger, and later, I created the Sword Sect Mountain here, resolutely hiding from the world, preventing me from being unable to suppress the desire to kill in my heart. My will has been eroded more and more, especially in recent days, and my entire energy has been almost focused on suppressing this will to kill......"

Zong Ze Heiyan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the existence of the god known as the god of the warrior world, all these years, would be so miserable!

"What a miserable uncle. ”

Lin Xiaoxiao's face twitched, and when she thought about it, she felt that such a day was very painful!

"But after you pulled out your heart, the will to kill suddenly disappeared completely!"

Miyamoto Musashi looked at Lin Yi with almost admiration.

He investigated for hundreds of years, but he couldn't find the source of the killing will, but it was erased by Lin Yi at will!?

"What gives you the will to kill is the dragon scales in your heart. ”

Lin Yi waved his hand lightly: "From today on, you don't have to worry about being corroded anymore, but the demonic power in your body will all dissipate, and your own strength will continue to decline until you return to your own strength." ”

Zong Ze Heiyan was secretly frightened when he heard this, no wonder after the teacher came back from the Dragon Cave, he didn't recommend the members of the Samurai Alliance to go there again!

It turns out that there is still this layer of hidden secrets!

Now the Samurai Alliance is still alive, and those who have been to the Dragon Cave, except for Miyamoto Musashi, are Zoro Zhihe!

"No wonder, his sword skills and strength are not as good as mine, but I often feel jealous from him. ”

Zong Ze suddenly felt that the root of it was the demonic power of the Dragon Cave that he gave up his left eye and sealed in it!

"Teacher, you ......"

"Alas......"

Miyamoto Musashi's hair has changed from gray to pale, and the whole person, without the support of war will, looks like he is dozens of years old.

"If you penetrate the Sword Sect Mountain, defeat the mountain top guards, and according to the rules, you can be respected as the strongest......"

Miyamoto Musashi smiled awkwardly, even he didn't expect that the first person to break through the Sword Sect Mountain turned out to be a chalk countryman.

"After a while, Daozong Mountain will announce this news to the entire Sun Kingdom. ”

"This!"

Although they were very confused about the secrets that Miyamoto Musashi just said, Ravenmaru and Bin Shirou both understood what this honor meant now!

This means that Lin Yi's name will surpass Miyamoto Musashi and become another legend in the Sun Country samurai world!

"Congratulations to the seniors coming down the mountain!"

Miyamoto Musashi was full of admiration and gratitude for Lin Yi, and he also bowed down at this moment.

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and when he turned around, his figure paused slightly, and said lightly:

"Your apprentice is more worthy of that knife than you. ”

Until the figure of Lin Yi and his party disappeared, Miyamoto Musashi was stunned by this sentence in his heart!

He held the ordinary iron knife in his hand, and his eyes fell into a long contemplation......

"Has this secret been discovered?"

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