This is My Juggernaut Journey

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"They stopped chasing?"

Yuxian, who had already run into the village, stopped, looked over the flat rice fields, and saw the two heroic swordsmen standing at the edge of the woods. He was puzzled and couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"Aha, Your Excellency Yuzuru seems to be willing to let them chase? Is there an ambush hidden in the village?" Musashi put his hands on his knees and panted, running for a few kilometers would not be too tiring, maybe it was too exciting. .

"You can just call me Yuzuru." The swordsman smiled lightly. He didn't hate this kind of familiar people, and pointed to the inside of the village. "I prepared a big gift for them, but now I don't need it."

The villagers who were attacked only a few days ago woke up from their sleep. The noise outside brought Hakata village to life. The kerosene lamps were lit, and many people went out with hoes, but Musashi saw a red-haired young man with his hands on the hill behind the village Holding her arms in front of her chest, the night wind is majestic, making her clothes flutter.

He looked at himself and the others seriously, shook his head slightly, turned and left.

"Heroic Spirit?"

"Yes, a guy who doesn't show his mountains and water." Yuxian frowned. He failed to lure the enemy, but after a while of probing, he also understood the opponent's strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that I am above myself, but I did not make them feel better.

If it weren't for the spirit core unique to the Heroic Swordsman, Yuzuru would have severely injured Shuten-douji with his first blow, and the subsequent battle situation would obviously be quite different.

'But what made the two furious Heroic Swordsmen stop attacking, what happened. '

Feeling uneasy, Yuzuru decided to make the last effort. He threw down his tattered green clothes, and jumped onto the village whistle tower just like Qianzi Muramasa showing his strong muscles.

Holding a knife in his right hand, there are still unhealed wounds on his chest, waist and abdomen, and the swordsman looks coldly at a thousand meters away, there are hundreds of black warriors and resentful souls, and there are two extremely powerful heroic swordsmen standing in the front .Without saying a word, Yuzuru slowly raised the blade.

"Damn! This bastard really thinks that the concubine can't do anything about him?!" The result of the battle tonight was only one arm, how could Shutendouji, who had been stabbed several times, swallow his anger.

The wine tray is held high, powerful magic power is gathering, it is the power of the treasure, and the heroic spirit who was born as a ghost is going to wipe out the village together with Yuzuru!

"Forget it, stupid pig, he dared to take the initiative to attack us, he had already anticipated the treasure, and you can kill dozens of worthless bedbugs at most with this blow." Too lazy to look at the dwarf next to him, he took a knife and put the long knife into the sheath.

"Also, your consumption is a bit high tonight."

Shuten-douji has been fighting all night. Heroic spirits are also energy bodies. There is no such thing as perpetual motion machines. If you release the treasure once more, be careful what the other party has behind you. Once you are trapped, the woman next to you will not save you.

"You look very miserable." She saw the sword hole on her companion, and laughed happily, "Then how about using your treasure to smooth it out?"

"Are you kidding me? Why should I obey your orders?" The woman with the long knife on her waist turned and left.

"Aren't you angry that you were played by that bug-like human!?"

"Of course...very angry." Under the red moon, an indifferent face was shining, and the scarlet tongue licked his lips, "so it's more interesting to keep it and kill it slowly. In the torrent of tools, everything is too boring."

"Let's go. Your Excellency the sorcerer is slightly different from before. Go back and see what's going on."

After the words fell, the woman's body had turned into a shadow and dissipated. Shuten-douji was stunned for a moment, and she also discovered the difference. The former sorcerer was indeed the creator, and the desire to destroy living things was also interesting, but... ....

There is no way I could be terrified.

"Keep your head first, and I will go back first to see what happened."

The petite girl made a throat-cutting gesture, turned around bitterly, and fell into the darkness instantly.

"It's really gone, thanks to their calm thinking." Standing on a high place, Yuxian saw the disappearance of the heroic sword hero, the army of resentful spirits faded, and the bloody moonlight returned to normal. It should have been a great thing, but I don't know why I can't laugh.

Intuition is warning, but he doesn't know much about the world, and it's hard to come up with a result without clues.

He turned his head to look at the villagers in the village who were looking at each other, waved them away, and jumped off the top again.

Baozangyuan Yinshun is resting. Heroic spirit is an energy body with the function of self-repair. His left arm does not know how long it will take to grow back. The monk raised his palm and saluted: "Thank you for your help, otherwise the poor monk and Your Excellency Musashi will be difficult tonight." spared."

"Yes yes yes, thanks to you Yuzuru today." Shinmen Musashi still looked carefree, but very sincere without any perfunctory feeling.

Yuxian nodded, accepting the thanks calmly, and took a closer look at the girl next to her.

Gorgeous appearance worthy of being the flower of Tianyuan, the same purple clothes, the tailoring is a hundred times bolder than Yongzhen, although there is dust, but it looks very neat, pink hair is tied into a single ponytail, coupled with that energetic voice and The deep groove in the chest....

What an eye-catching female swordsman!

Out of politeness, Yuzuru looked away, and Miyamoto Musashi from Ashina country kept flashing through his mind, with his dirty clothes, slightly smelly body, and wildly growing hair.

Damn, why did you let me meet two Musashi!

Yuxian coughed softly: "Let's go, Your Excellency Musashi, Your Excellency Yinshun, let's go to the thatched hut in the back mountain to rest. There is an enchantment there, it should be safer."

"Just call me Musashi." The girl didn't notice the weird expression on Yuxian's face, and jumped in front of Yuxian.

"what?"

"I have one thing to ask you, please do a sword fight with me after the break!" Musashi's face was full of eagerness, she traveled to various worlds to fight swordsmen, and Yuzuru Himura in front of her was undoubtedly the master .

This kind of unreserved person is really difficult to deal with......

Yuxian has a headache, this is a real wanderer, so similar to himself, but Yuxian has far-reaching considerations, so he won't let his temper.

"I only kill people, I don't fight duels." The swordsman lowered his face, opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, trying to show the coldness of killing people and drawing swords.

"Then please fight me to the death!" The bright and awe-inspiring female swordsman corrected immediately.

"Okay, okay, Musashi, our current enemies are those heroic swordsmen. If you two are killed or wounded, who will stop them." The monk came to smooth things over.

"Yes, I won't point my blade at my companions until I have dealt with the Heroic Swordsman." Yuxian borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

"Okay, but after you deal with them, you must fight with your subordinates with all your strength!" Musashi was not a willful girl, and happened to have an extra battle target. She took a few steps, turned around abruptly, and laughed loudly: " But Yuzuru, you don't have to pretend to be bitter and bitter, I'm not an unreasonable child!"

Yuzuru paused slightly with his right foot, but he didn't expect to be seen through. It seems that Shinmen Musashi is not a fool besides being careless.