I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

A series of loud noises resounded through the city again, and the dancing flames touched the corner of Onimui Tsuji's clothes. He stared at the battlefield with a sullen face, always feeling that something was wrong.

A few minutes ago, he was still lamenting his wit in his heart for his decision to let Yuanyi and Fenghuo fight first to consume each other—just looking at the scale of the battle between the two of them, at least he would be in the same place before he got the blue Bana flower. He was killed within a few strokes, even if he took back all his strength and became stronger, he still didn't dare to be 100% sure that he could defeat one of them.

No matter who is killed, Oni Wu Tsuji will applaud. By then, the one who survived will be exhausted, and he will go to harvest again. This is the best solution.

Anyway, he still kept a hand, separated a small part and hid it in the distance. Even if the car overturned here, he still has the opportunity to start all over again.

It's just... not right, so wrong.

Although the flames under their feet were hot, they were just heat and did not cause actual damage. Only the weapons in the hands of the two men were burned to a hot bright yellow, and the air around the knives was distorted because of this.

An inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.On the real battlefield, the spear/spear has more advantages than the samurai sword, and the iron block in Yuanyi's hand is at most half a meter. In this battle, he is naturally at a disadvantage of being restrained, but what he is holding now Yes, it seems to be longer than before.

In the blink of an eye, an idea flashed through Guiwu Tsuji's mind, and then it couldn't be erased.

It is true that Fenghuo is slashing towards the vital parts, but Yuanyi can hold the knife in front of him just right every time, and the knife embryo is stretched out after being hit... If this scene is transformed into the background, the collisions again and again , It’s like a swordsmith forging the burnt steel!

The knife makers must use iron pliers to press the knife blank on the base to keep it fixed, so as to avoid the direction deviation or deformation and bending of the knife body.Now there is no base and no pliers, but Yuanyi is the pliers that fix the blade, and the tacit understanding allows him to put the blade in the correct position even without any communication!As for the base, as long as Feng Huo swings the next blow before it deforms backwards, it can be stabilized before it deforms. With his speed and familiarity with the knife, it is enough to complete all this.

The half-meter-long knife embryo now shows the shape of a knife. It is only in the embryonic stage that it exudes a powerful and thrilling atmosphere. Further processing will become an unrepeatable and unique powerful weapon!That thing exists simply to restrain Kimai Tsuji, it is more terrifying than the sun, at least facing the sun he can hide in the night and shadows, but if it is this weapon, I am afraid there is not even a corner in the world where he can hide .

But it was also the deterrence it exuded that made Gui Wu Tsuji notice this anomaly, otherwise he might have to wait until the sword was completed to notice.Since he found out ahead of time, he wouldn't let them finish!

"Hahahahaha... Qianzi Muramasa, you lost. Facts have proved that if gods really exist, they are on my side." Guiwu Tsuji couldn't restrain the corners of his lips from rising wildly. The hand with the Command Seal, "In the name of the Command Seal—"

This time, it was his complete victory!It will be the same in the future, he will always be invincible and survive forever!Even if the world ends, he will always—

Oni Wu Tsuji's laughter stopped abruptly.

His expression was blank, apparently unaware of what had happened, his blood-red eyes stared blankly at the flat wound on his wrist, and after another second, when the palm with only one Command Seal left fell on the ground, he returned. Come on.

The flesh and blood of the wound squirmed, and couldn't regenerate immediately. Realizing this, Onimai Tsuji was suppressing his killing intent, and the eight spikes stabbed straight at the ignorant human from behind!

Ji Guoyan Sheng used his fastest speed to block with a knife full of cracks in front of him. Four or five of them were cut off or blocked by him, but the remaining three pierced his shoulder, The abdomen and thighs, and the knife in his hand shattered into pieces, making him useless. He was also thrown flying, and his back hit the courtyard wall, leaving a trace of a human figure!Oni Wu Tsuji hurriedly followed, pinching his head with his remaining arm and lifting him up, "Jiguo Yan Sheng!"

Guiwu Tsuji pulled out the spike mercilessly, blood gushed out from Jiguo Yansheng's wound uncontrollably, and a few ribs were probably broken, it was lucky that he didn't poke into the lungs.Waves of severe pain stung Jiguo Yansheng, and the loss of blood made his eyes black, but the incomparable sense of accomplishment made the corners of his lips curl up in the face of death.

"Hehehe...hahahaha." He spat out a mouthful of blood while laughing, and his gradually out-of-focus eyes could barely catch the movement of light. With that extremely weak induction, he looked in the direction of the two people who were approaching the perfect state, "Yuanyi... this time, I saved you."

You saved my life and I gave it back to you.

Guiwu Tsuji wanted to pinch Jiguo Yansheng to death angrily, but at this moment a rock-like heavy ax hit Wumi, making him back a few steps, and took the opportunity to take Jiguo Yansheng away with the rock pillar of the giant axe. Oni Wu Tsuji, who wanted to chase after him, was stopped by the long knife entangled in Mizubo. He was furious, but he was distracted several times because he cared about the battle situation on the other side, and failed to kill them.

"You bastard, things are still obstructing me...!" His furious voice was completely drowned out by the voice on the other side.

clang!The timbre of the loud noise has changed from dull at first to brighter and clearer, and each sound is like knocking on the heart of a person. It is the whisper of the ultimate sword.As if knowing that this sword that cannot be created by humans is about to be born, cloudy clouds filled the sky at some point, rumbling thunder whispered among the churning clouds, as if playing an ensemble with the knife.

The inconspicuous gray knife embryo has become tall and straight through repeated forging, the arc of the snow-white blade is exquisite and beautiful, and the blade's edge is shining with a sharp cold light. It is not only the light of the knife itself, but also the effect of the breathing method used by Yuan Yi, the brilliance is as dazzling as the sun.

There are only the last few times left, and the knife will be fully formed, but Yuanyi doesn't feel his heart surging, and the sadness in his eyes is about to overflow his eyes.

He already understood what was going to happen next.

When the sword is finished, it is the end of the work of the swordsmith. From then on, this sword has no connection with the person who forged it.

That man's work... is coming to an end.

The one who interrupted his thinking was the swordsmith with all white hair.After abandoning Haori, his naked upper body covered with just the right amount of muscle was exposed in the air. It was the flesh/body that had been trained to the extreme. Although there were some tiny scars, it didn't seem to affect the battle, but Yuanyi knew that, His spirit foundation, as the material of this fire that shouldn't exist, has been burned to the peak, and then it will be extinguished at the most prosperous moment.

However, there is no regret or nostalgia on his face, as if he is devoted to forging regardless of winter and summer, he is satisfied with his creation.

There was a faint smile on Feng Huo's lips, "Abandon redundancy, Yuan Yi. If it weren't for this, a knife full of sundries would not be able to cut through anything."

Yuan must stare at him steadfastly, engraving his smile and his face in the depths of his memory.

"Yes." He said, a drop of crystal clear liquid slipped from his eye socket and fell into the fire without being evaporated.

The smile on Feng Huo's lips was even wider. He swung a knife, and the newly created knife was smashed with just one knife. Abandon speed and know yourself."

"Getting here is all kinds of integration. Cutting off the cause, cutting off the destiny, cutting off the karma, can also cut off the self—"

This time, the heavy blow of the knife and the knife seemed to detonate gunpowder between them. The explosive wind generated during the exchange swept all the debris and dust of the building to both sides. The current battle situation cannot tolerate the hindrance of a third person, otherwise That shock wave alone might be enough to tear people apart.And the roaring flame reached its peak at this moment!

boom!

The shock of the loud noise is still spreading, and the astonishing echo is still echoing after being reflected countless times, but the next collision has not come yet.

The members of the ghost killing team suddenly understood...there will be no loud noises that they are used to.

Tick, tick, the rain slowly fell from the sky, and the unstoppable fire gradually descended in the rain, and finally completely extinguished, and the smoke and dust brought by that collision also completely dissipated.

Feng Huo was empty-handed, while Yuan Yi, who was standing opposite him, tightly held a knife that looked ordinary from a distance in his palm hanging beside him.

It seems to have lost the sense of sharp oppression just by looking at it before it was formed. Although its knife pattern shaped like a tumbling flame is unbelievably exquisite, it does not show that specialness, and it is far inferior to those swordsmiths. The masterpiece that the village regards as a template is not even as good as Sakura Seven Ridge Muramasa. It is unbelievable that it was created with such a huge effort to seal the fire.

But it is the most suitable for Yuanyi.It doesn't need to be powerful that can be seen by the naked eye, and it doesn't need the praise and admiration of others, as long as it can play a role, it will be satisfied.The back of the sword without a front is aimed at the important person, while the powerful edge is aimed at the enemy.

Feng Huo smiled with relief.

"The name of the sword is - Du Mou Kari Muramasa."

He laughed and said, "To be honest, this is the first time this old man has used such a random smelting method. But it is precisely this kind of swordsmith who is not satisfied with common sense and unwilling to be content with routine."

From the first time he discovered Yuan Yi's talent in swordsmanship, Feng Huo had created the prototype of this knife, but it was only a prototype.He also prepared other routes for Yuanyi, no matter which one would guarantee him a happy survival in this chaotic Warring States period, but Yuanyi chose this one in the end.

Now that he has chosen this one, he must not back down and hesitate, and carry it out firmly to the end, and sealing the fire will also allow him to achieve this goal.

Just as painters have their own handy painting tools, and he has a hammer that has been used for decades, a samurai also needs the most suitable katana sword.

And all the knives in this world, even Sakura Nanikamuramasa, the work that sealed the fire with great expectations, are not worthy of Yuanyi in terms of grades.

Then, let's make another one, make the best one, that Qianzi Village is pursuing for a lifetime but has not reached the peak, the sword taken from the snake tail of Yaqi snake - Du Moujiao.

Another name, Tiancongyun.

The golden particles escaped from under his feet, Fenghuo took two steps forward, and just as he was imagining pushing back Yuanyi's wet hair with his hands as usual, he recalled that Yuanyi's height was already far taller As for himself, he had to look up at Yuanyi.Feng Huo raised his eyebrows, but insisted on tucking his hair behind his ears, and said with a smile: "You have grown a lot taller, it seems that you have eaten well all these years. This is good, the old man can rest assured."

Yuanyi's hand without the knife tried to catch the golden particles floating around him, but they all flowed away from his fingers, and none remained in his fingers.

He was suddenly at a loss. The last time he was so at a loss was when he accompanied Ichiro and the others climbing a tree when he accidentally broke a bird's nest. He didn't know how to deal with those homeless birds.This time was the same, he suddenly felt that he had made a mistake?If it wasn't for him, if he hadn't made that decision, would grandpa still continue to forge swords in the thatched cottage for ten years?

Feng Huo guessed his mood, raised his arm and rubbed his head, just like how he taught Yuanyi to make a more comfortable bird's nest, "Yuanyi, you can use the second life to achieve the goal of a lifetime. A long-cherished wish, for this old man, is a luxurious experience."

"For a follower, the command of the Command Seal is almost absolute. Without you, this old man would not have had the chance to create that sword, and would not have had the chance to swing it against Kimai Tsuji. If you and your brother hadn't appeared here , after finding the blue Bana flower, the old man will be ordered to commit suicide, and after that, more people will be killed by Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou." Feng Huo's left hand had only those golden particles left, and he put down Arm, "So... raise your head, Yuan Yi, you have helped this old man, many people, and yourself."

"You are the highest masterpiece of this old man. Since this is the case, this old man will never allow anyone to erase your brilliance—even if it is this old man himself."

Yuanyi's long hair was completely wet by the rain, dripping onto the back of his neck, and a line of rainwater slid down his cheeks, across his arms and down along the edge of the blade.He listened quietly, remembering every word firmly as a treasure of his life.

Before the golden light in front of his eyes completely disappeared, he saluted one last time and said hoarsely, "Thank you, Grandpa."

He actually wanted to say a lot.He wanted to thank Fenghuo for taking care of him for so many years, and he also wanted to thank Fenghuo for trusting himself and giving such a famous knife to someone like him... But at this moment, he thought, those words are superfluous.

If he continued to question himself, wouldn't it be like denying his grandfather's approval of him?

Now, there is only one thing he should really do.

Yuanyi slowly raised Dumu Karimura, his fiery red eyes were stained with an indestructible belief that rainwater could not soak through, and his voice was so soft that it melted into the rain, "Please watch, Grandpa."

He will use Tsumugari Muramasa to fulfill his ideal, his promise.

The author says:

Fenghuo: If you want me to harm myself, there is no door, as long as I burn myself to death first, you don’t want me to harm myself

Wu Mi: Seeing that Yuan Yi is in such a mess, he doesn’t have much energy left, wait for me to carry out a wave of harvesting

Normally speaking, Muramasa's treasure is to develop an inherent barrier, but the sword created in this way will disappear with the disappearance of the heroic spirit, so a wave of magic reform has been carried out. In the last world, I have really seen the bonuses obtained by God and the real Tiancongyun.

It’s nothing to write hundreds of thousands of characters, and I gave the leader a few days to report in situ tenosynovitis. Fortunately, I wrote most of this chapter in the middle of the night last night. з"∠)_

感谢在2022-03-2820:40:50~2022-03-2920:36:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: BB, Xiaotang 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Xiaofengma; 10 bottles of Ishi Kiyokijin; 5 bottles of Hakata Toshiro;