Cutting off ears is a delicate job, and for Hattori Hanzo, who pursues perfection in everything, he is interrupted again and again - unbearable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he turned around to look, the rough man who had just crossed the border before was striding back, dressed in a dark blue kimono gray and dusty, and his appearance was indescribably sloppy.

Hattori frowned, "It's okay." Then you scum will be satisfied. ”

The man was still more than ten meters away from him, and when he saw his response, he immediately turned to walk sideways. Hattori straightened up and moved sideways parallel to him, avoiding giving up the weak side.

After about ten steps, the man stood still with a grin. "Okay, the actor compares, it's not good to accidentally hurt the audience. It turned out that he was trying to avoid the girl who was sandwiched between the two.

Hattori Hanzo didn't understand the situation for a while, just now it was clear that the girl chased this guy to the house, how could this guy start to care about the opponent now?

The rough man was still bare-handed, clapping his palms and shouting, "Come on, be happy—anyway, there is, a lot of time ......."

This frivolous line obviously angered Lord Kagenin.

Hattori Hanzo didn't move, but the shadow under his feet suddenly jumped out, like a hound, swooping on the target!

Seeing the ferocity, the rough man secretly shouted a thumbs up! He didn't dodge, he formed a palm with one hand, and slashed downward.

Kiss......

The shadow split in two, struggling in front of the target, fading into nothingness.

Hattori shook in place, and the body wrapped in black trembled at high frequency, turning into a circle of phantoms, obviously receiving a lot of soul impact.

Bastard! underestimate him......

Shadow Shinobi-sama shook his body, stabilized his body, and pinched out a formal trick. "Double Charm Combo!"

With a flicker, two shadows split again from the left and right under his feet, gliding along the ground like fluid, outflanking his opponent from both sides.

The sloppy man's hands were divided, and they were still chopped, but they were divided into two parts.

The two swords slashed into the air one after another, and the two shadows seemed to have more spirituality, almost jumping out of the surface, from a two-dimensional plane to a three-dimensional three-dimensional, rushing towards him from different directions - poof, after the faint sound effect, it also sank into the target's body.

The rough man's movements froze, as if he had been demonized.

Alright, that's it. Hattori Hanzo is ready to call it a day and continue to complete the surgical operation on the beautiful girl.

The man's two big ringed eyes rolled a few times under the thick eyebrows, and suddenly his nostrils opened, "Ahh

This movement was not small, and the snow on the canopy around him was shocked by more than an inch, and stripes of black mist overflowed from his body, which was quite a sense of "smoke from the seven orifices".

"What the hell? It's not enough to see—" The scruffy man twisted his neck and shrugged his shoulders, so that his muscles could be refreshed. "Hey, I'm Miyamoto Musashiya, can you show me something decent?"

This sentence was even more shocking than the sneeze just now, and Hattori Hanzo couldn't help but take a step back, "You are the swordsman Miyamoto?! No, no! What about your double swords?"

"Tsk. Miyamoto shook his head, "The world is like this, only recognize the sword and not the person." It's as if a knife can kill itself even if there is no one...... It seems that I was right to throw the knife away. ”

Hattori Hanzo's head was buzzing, and the two villains were arguing fiercely inside...... He's Musashi! No, he's not Musashi! He's Musashi! Cut, he's weird...... Stop arguing! Shake your head violently, throw away distracting thoughts, and stabilize your mind.

Well, whether this guy is Miyamoto Musashi or not, he must be a master. My "double charm combined attack" technique, all of them lost their souls, known as "the shadow of the soul, the chain of seizures" reputation. And this person can break this level of ninjutsu with a sneeze, and its background is unfathomable. Gotta give it your all!

He twisted the fingers of his hands together again, twisted out the strange trick, and with a poof, disappeared in place, leaving only five feet of black smoke.

Miyamoto Musashi was quite jealous of his move, his body moved, flashed in front of the earthen tower that sealed the girl, and he was not in a hurry to rescue, but leaned on his back, raised his arm at the same time, and quickly rotated under his feet, circling around the earthen tower.

The palm of the hand that stood in the air emitted a wind that was more than several feet long, flattened, and rotated like the hands of a clock, cutting all the pine trees within the radius to the waist!

Those hundred-year-old giant trees, each of them had the thickness of two hugs, and this person actually swept through the wind with all the martial arts - Du Yuan, who was hanging above his head, was stunned.

Because the cut was too smooth and neat, those golden pine vultures did not fall, but the inside had all lost the connection between the upper and lower levels.

One of them suddenly splattered a few drops of blood, clearly marking the cut marks as thin as a gossamer!

"Ahem......" With a cough, Hattori Hanzo sprang out in embarrassment, apparently injured by the blow to the lungs. The location of the wound could not be seen clearly in the black tights, but the wound was unmistakable.

"Good swordsmanship!" Shadow Shinobi-sama did not forget to give a thumbs up, and after speaking, he jumped up, fluttering and straight as if there was no weight, and flew all the way to the dense canopy, and instantly submerged his whole body.

Instead of looking up, Miyamoto Musashi closed his eyes and pricked up his ears to listen quietly......

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... A full six seconds later, a wave of shrill hiss erupted from the canopy of the Tur tree, and a swarm of black bats swooped down, vibrating with curved flesh wings in a messy manner, and pounced on the beautiful girl's face trapped in the earthen tower from all directions!

Hattori's eyes are very poisonous, and he can already see that Miyamoto is deliberately maintaining the safety of the girl. He didn't understand why, but this woman was undoubtedly his greatest weakness.

Therefore, he brazenly launched one of the supreme ninjutsu, instantly transformed into a hundred bats, and hid his true body in one of them, but he wanted to disturb the sword master's divine sense.

"Ahh

Miyamoto Musashi's right hand trembled, as if trying to block, but stopped. The eyes never opened, allowing the ugly black bats to pounce on the girl's head with their fangs.

One, two, three...... The dense swarm of bats had covered their targets, squirming and seemingly gnawing greedily.

The Great Sword Hero still didn't move, his eardrums filtered out all the noise, always looking for the clue he wanted...... I could see that he was also nervous and seemed a little less confident...... But the strong willpower forced him to lie dormant, waiting for the fatal blow in torment.

When the seventy-second bat was about to land in a low-key manner, Aya's scream suddenly came from overhead, "It's him!"

At the same time, Miyamoto finally moved.

This time, he used his left hand, still rubbing his palm into a knife, stabbing upwards leisurely, and swinging lightly-

Suddenly, the fingertips passed through the small, warm flesh of a bat, and the viscous plasma either soaked along the fingernails or trickled down the fingers—no matter how you look at it, it doesn't make for a shocking killing.

Squeak -

The black bat let out a miserable exclamation, but it was not dead, and dragged its silky intestines into the pine forest......

At the same time, at the top of the earthen tower, dozens of bats covering the head of the beautiful girl also turned into curling black smoke, and then were quickly blown away by the cold wind, leaving no trace of substance.

It's over, not as exciting as expected, but thrilling enough to duel.

Miyamoto Musashi gave a meaningful glance at the bat's escape route without pursuing it.

He just exhaled lightly, inserted the bloodstained hand into the earthen tower, and slashed it slightly.

Boom - Collapse and collapse. Fragments of frozen soil rolled down to the ground, and the girl stumbled out and was held by a sloppy man.

-- The picture is a little incongruous, but it's very dramatic.

Du Yuan hung in the air and watched with good eyes, and even forgot to breathe. Many foreign words flashed through his mind, like a barrage flying by, such as "idiot", "Lori", "push down", "baa belt" and so on.

The girl was able to get out, and she didn't want to fight or kill, but just looked at the rough man in front of her who had been "chased by her with a knife and reflexively rescued", "You finally ...... Still care about me. ”

Her eyes seemed to sparkle with some kind of happiness.

It's too bloody! This plot! Du Yuan hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened to how the big swordsman answered-

Miyamoto Musashi was silent, his right arm holding each other tight, while looking down at his left hand, rubbing his fingers against each other, as if studying how to use sand to clean the bloodstains.

"Even-sang!" The girl suddenly straightened up and slammed into Jianhao's chest, "What the hell are you thinking? Even-gasan doesn't want me, and you don't want me? Throw me into a bunch of stinky ninjas who can't cook, don't sew clothes, and can't nail buttons, and want me to destroy myself, right?! Speak, even-sang-"

Porphyry-Du Yuan was shocked by the change in the plot and made a fart full of questioning tones, which instantly destroyed the atmosphere of the family ethics drama in full swing.

The four people and one cat were trapped in a ball and clung tightly, and the odor-filled gas immediately spread to everyone, even the beckoning cat.

"Meow-" Yutama wrinkled her pink nose in disgust, trying to suck less.

"Ahem!" Du Yuan covered up his embarrassment with a dry cough, "This script ...... It's really ...... Tut-tut, Japanese drama deserves to be the originator of dog blood. I also didn't admit it when I was an old cow who ate tender grass, but I didn't expect it to be a vulgar episode of a wicked father abandoning his wife and son. No--my daughter is too big, and she comes to the door to ask for child support, Miyamoto wants to repay the debt, and she just won't give it. ”

"Shut up. The arm of the red sleeve happened to be on his waist, and he twisted him, "The upper and lower two are closed for me." "She, like many worldly women, loved this sensational scene, and even wet her eyes with tears.

At this moment, the beautiful girl was even more tearful, grabbing the collar of the kimono of the great sword man with both hands, and kept shaking back and forth, "Even Duosan, you speak! Do you want to hide all the time? I don't care about my mother's choice, she has her way." I'm going to follow you. Definitely!"

Miyamoto Musashi's rough face that I can't see the specific age is free and easy, and the originally arrogant messy hair is also drooping down one by one, like a defeated rooster.

A wide mouth suffocated into an upward arc, which seemed to be overwhelmed.

"Evendosan-evendosan-evendosan-"

The girl's call to her father was like a hammer hitting her repeatedly...... Boom, something finally shattered.

Miyamoto grabbed the girl with pear blossoms and rain tightly, "You don't understand the adult's business. Dad is a disaster star, and everywhere he goes, he brings strife.

The world covets the fame of the sword, but everyone who can pick up the sword is worried about defeating me - so that he can take a shortcut and become famous overnight.

To tell you the truth, my father is 500 years old, and he has been a boy for more than 400 years in order to seek the pinnacle of martial arts. Accidentally fell into your mother's trap and lost your body.

Later, I learned that your mother didn't like me, but accepted a lot of money to break my martial arts origin, so that the opponent could take advantage of the opportunity to take away the name of 'Fusang's No. 1 Sword Hero'.

As for your birth, it was a complete accident. On that day, it happened that the cherry blossoms were blooming, so I named you Miyamoto Sakura.

After the affair went down, your mother threw you to me and moved overseas with the prize money herself. And I don't know how to breastfeed at all......

My circle of friends is also a bit of rough guys, but fortunately, the old guy Sarufei said that they have a few goats in Koga Village, and there is plenty of milk and water, so you can take them and try them. I agreed, but I didn't expect that it would be more than ten years since I went, and you would grow up...... Well, it's good-looking, every day...... Do you still drink milk?"

"Even-san!" Miyamoto Sakura pushed the big sword man hard, "I'm seventeen years old!