"The times are different. You put it that way. In ancient times, when human beings just evolved from monkeys to erect apes, didn't they see the opposite sex correctly and knock them out with a stick and bring them back into the cave?" Su Bai spread his hands: "And You said that, did you admit that you did it on purpose? "

"...No." Muramasa turned his face away.

"Then you are looking at me! Face me!" Su Bai stared, "Your eyes are drifting, Grandpa Muramasa!"

"Is this the point of the old man?" Muramasa was not happy: "The point is not here, it's just that after going through the hellish situation, it's not easy to just live, isn't it the same for you? Just look at the eyes to understand Yes, you are also a person who has experienced countless times of life and death. Since the separation of life and death can be seen clearly, why don't you understand such a simple truth? In life, no one knows when it will disappear. It is better to explain it early. Wrong, not even a white lie."

Su Bai paused for a moment, then he said quietly, "I'm different... from what you think..."

You are a heroic spirit, even if you have a limited life, you will cherish it very much, so you continue to strike iron, just to pursue a knife with the ultimate ability, but I am different, life is a gift to you, but it is already a kind of life that cannot be given up to me. curse.

Moods and thoughts are naturally different.

"Hmph, I don't really understand what you're thinking. Since we can't convince each other, let's end this topic here." Muramasa drew out his sword: "Move your body, you can't hide such a huge evil spirit gone."

A huge snake hiding behind the mountains sticks out its head. Its huge head is as big as two locomotives. breath.

Su Bai smelled a sweet smell of wine, he raised his hand and wiped the prepared knife: "Shuten-douji... I'm coming to kill you, are you ready?"

Chapter 230

Leaving the village to deal with the giant snake, Su Bai released the puppet girl Qianye to follow the scent of wine and fruit, and went straight to the top of the mountain amidst the shaking of the earth. It is a strange rock, no trees can be seen, only barren weeds everywhere.

The moment he stepped here, Su Bai had a bad premonition.

There, the Zhonghe Hell and the Black Rope Hell are waiting. One is the ghost king of Dajiangshan who is petite like a weak girl, and the other is the ghost-slaying general of the Heian period whose body is so bumpy that people don't know where to put his eyes... It was a wonderful irony that two enemies who were supposed to be irreconcilable turned out to be the same enemy, and the sharp murderous aura was very clear even from a long distance away.

"Aura, it seems that there are only two strands..." Su Bai's qi gazing technique became unclear for the first time, not because it failed or his mental power was not concentrated, but because the bloody aura and demonic aura were too strong, almost covering it. In the entire sky, the blood moon hangs in the night sky, and it is almost impossible to see any other scenery clearly.

If it was the most advanced Tianzi Wangqi technique, it might be possible to locate the two children in this frenzied blood red comparable to a storm, but it seems that Su Bai has not yet reached this level, and he can't determine the answer, but he can vaguely detect it... ...I don't know the two heroic swordsmen here, and it seems that they are hiding something else.

"Is someone here?" Black Rope Hell said.

"Where's the child?" Su Bai ignored it and asked directly.

"Who knows?"

"I've come, according to the agreement... Forget it, from the beginning I didn't expect ghosts to abide by the agreement, after all, it is this kind of creature." Su Bai said lightly: "Forget it, you will have an answer sooner or later." His Fingers pushed the jaw of the knife, and with a crisp sound, the weapon was half unsheathed: "So, which one of you will come to die first? I don't mind whose head you cut off first."

The knife on Su Bai's waist is not Ksitigarbha Yuhun. That knife is too dangerous. It has been activated and may go berserk at any time. He still doesn't want to gamble on it. The knife he uses is also full of spirit, although It is not as good as Myojin Kiri Muramasa, but it is already close to the realm of the demon sword.

"Smart choice. It doesn't make sense to reason with ghosts. We are already buried in the killing karma of killing weapons. The sharp blade exists to kill everything. It is ridiculous to try to persuade others with our lips." Hei Rope Hell smiled contemptuously: "In fact, I don't hate crisp and sharp swordsmen, especially the pure breath on your body, which reminds me of the old man in the past."

She deserves to be Tsuna Watanabe, the master swordsman among the heavenly kings, who once cut off the arm of the ghost of Rashomon.

"So, let me go first. You don't have any objections, Zhonghe Hell." The Black Rope Hell stepped forward, and glanced at Shuten-douji.

"Please do whatever you want, as long as we can pick up a bone and taste it, the rest doesn't matter." Jiu Tun-douji laughed jokingly.

Su Bai silently chose one-on-one at this time, which is definitely not respecting the tradition of single-handedly fighting. The pressure brought by Shuten-douji outside of the battle situation is actually heavier. She may suddenly intervene to occupy, and more importantly Yes, Minamoto Laiguang is very confident, she is a swordsman, there is no reason to lose to Su Bai in swordsmanship, this kind of strong self-confidence is coherent with her karma of killing everything into an indescribable fierceness.

Su Bai was silent for a moment, then a cold light appeared in his eyes, and with the gloomy sky, the first thunder fell, and the flash struck a dead tree several kilometers away, lighting up the dark world, and his Juhe knife was also unsheathed.

The heavy rain poured down, and before the first drop of water hit the ground, the blade of Wushengihe had already broken through the sound barrier, and went straight to the neck of Minamoto Larimitsu.

There was only a crisp clang, the blades interlaced, and the burst of sparks illuminated a drop of water where the two people's eyes intersected.

Shuten-douji showed a slightly surprised expression: "What a fast knife."

Qianye was waiting at the side, she stared at Shuten-douji as instructed, to prevent her from making any moves, but as a puppet and a former swordsman, she knew very well how fast the Wushenghe was, even if she had noticed it in advance, she would not It might be defensible, the woman didn't even draw the knife completely, but the knife was only half out of the sheath, and the dazzling purple blade blocked the beheading blow that went straight to the neck.

"My Juhe Jiyi..." Su Bai had already removed the magic armor. A swordsman's duel didn't require extra defense, and he didn't have any extra energy to waste on the flashy iron armor. There was a cold chill written on his perfect face: "You actually defended yourself."

"It's not something worthy of praise, it's just swordsmanship." Minamoto Raimitsu's words came from the heart: "I just waved my weapon reasonably, intercepted, and then killed, as the Kyoto who killed countless monsters Guardian, this level... of course!"

As soon as the words fell, the spider cut out its sheath, and Minamoto Raimitsu swung the knife across, and the sharp knife air emptied the raindrops within a distance of ten meters.

Su Bai also retreated a full ten meters, he looked at the other party, and the other party looked at him.

At this time, the heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops the size of soybeans fell down, making the scorching mountain suddenly cold, the hot and dry air was pressed below the knees, and the humid air became cool...

Minamoto Larimitsu's close-fitting rubber suit and long hair also reflected distorted light due to being wet by the rain. The thunder rose and fell, and they could see the thunder light traveling on each other's blades. It was like an illusion. Su Bai's sword seemed to be There was lightning, and Minamoto Raikou's blade also seemed to have lightning.

Waiting is useless, Su Bai chose to attack violently, pushed the blade, and launched a thrust like a knight's lance. Minamoto Yorimitsu dodged the thrust, his long hair made an arc in the air, and the spider cut along with his figure moved The arc, combined with the movement of retracting the knife, cut out a round of waning moon.

It's just that Su Bai retracted the knife faster than she thought. There was no gap between swinging the knife and closing the knife. There was no pause in the movement, and the power was smoothly circulated in every muscle and joint. He looked back and swung the knife. Fighting Minamoto Raimitsu head-on, both sides attacked and counterattacked in an instant, and then it turned into a pure struggle, with the backlog of strength rubbing against each other and sparks were produced.

"If you compete for strength...you can't win!" Yuan Laiguang has the blood of the Taurus King flowing in his body. Ugly Yuqian is her former name, and it is also the devil in her body. This ghost-slaying general with a strong devil is not purely human. , Just a little bit of magical power, that slender arm seemed to be under a heavy weight, and the ground under Su Bai's feet instantly cracked.

"I know!"

Why did Su Bai not understand that it is a ridiculous behavior for human beings to compete with followers, so he immediately tilted the blade to point, and the tip of the blade pointed to the ground, forming an oblique angle. The excessive pressure made Yuan Laiguang unable to withdraw his strength immediately , her body leaned forward with the swing of the knife, the spider cut and the Muramasa knife rubbed sparks and separated, one knife slashed towards the ground, and the other slashed horizontally, and they were close to Minamoto's neck in an instant.

Afterwards, Su Bai hit the target.

But it was too late to rejoice, because he missed, and at the same moment he withdrew the blade and stepped back.

The purple thunder light roared, accompanied by the light resounding through the heaven and earth, Su Bai saw clearly with his own eyes that the earth was sliced ​​open by the thunder light like tofu, Minamoto Laiguang's spider cut was overflowing with purple thunder, entangled with terrifying The powerful force brushed against his side, almost splitting him into two pieces of coke.

... The feeling of brushing shoulders with death is really a long-lost familiarity.

Su Bai looked at Yuan Laiguang and took a breath: "It's another swordsman who controls thunder."

"You can be proud of being able to force me to use this trick. I have to admit that you are superior to me in swordsmanship." Minamoto Raimiko calmly raised the knife and held the blade flat, with approval in his long and narrow purple eyes. Color: "I didn't expect that there would be people like you. I saw a lot of sweat and hard work from your sword. It is indeed a mortal sword. After countless swings, countless battles, and countless experience stacking It’s only come to this step... It is almost perfect to support every inch of the balance of the sword, very... real."

She sighed quietly: "But it is so lamentable and sad. How can such an experience be able to forge such a swordsmanship? I can't imagine it, and I can't help but want to cry..."

... Even if this woman is not a heroic swordsman, she must be out of her mind.

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