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Chapter 75 75. Goo, kill me
Saiki Maju pulled out the nearly three-meter-long Futo Misun and pointed it at Osamu Aizawa.

The sword was slender, emitting a cold light, and an irresistible divine power enveloped him, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Osamu Aizawa sat on the ground, shook his head with tinnitus, and said calmly: "Wait a minute, shouldn't the most important thing be to investigate the situation first?"

Seeing his indifferent look, Saeki Shinju raised his chin and said coldly:

"Of course I will investigate the situation, but after killing you."

Osamu Aizawa: "There is no grudge between us, right? Are you a killer sent by a family?"

Zuobo Zhenzhu looked disdainful: "Tsk, who cares about the grievances of the nobles? What I care about is your insult to me!"

She will never let go of anyone who slanders her hard work.

Osamu Aizawa: "Didn't you insult me? Why do you think that I will hold back?"

Zuobo Zhenzhu sneered: "It's useless to talk too much, pick up the sword and fight me!"

"I would, but look, we're surrounded."

Osamu Aizawa pointed to the ghost army that appeared around him and said.

Saibo Zhenzhu didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost was immediately crushed by Fudu Yuhun's sword energy.

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"Nobody bothers us anymore."

Saeki Maju took a step forward, carrying the power of the Thunder God, and pressed towards Osamu Aizawa.

In her eyes, Osamu Aizawa is undoubtedly related to the dead.

"You can duel, but what is the prize for the duel?"

Osamu Aizawa resisted the pressure, patted the fallen leaves on his body, stood up and said.

"Luck?"

"Well, although you want to kill me, I am more magnanimous and will not take your life. After all, if you are dead, Budu Yuhun will be temporarily unusable."

"You think you can beat me?"

Saeki Shinju seemed to have heard some nice joke.

She covered her mouth, bent down and laughed loudly. After laughing for a while, she raised her head with indifferent eyes:
"Well, if you win, I'll let you handle it! If you lose, then you can become a Buddha with peace of mind!"

Osamu Aizawa nodded: "Yes."

1 minute later.

Saeki Maju knelt on the ground, looked at Osamu Aizawa with tears in her eyes, and said angrily, "Gu, kill me!"

She lost.

Completely defeated.

No resistance at all.

Osamu Aizawa didn't even pull out his sword, and directly "taken without a sword" her Budu Yuhun.

But there is no sword to take, that is, to take the white blade with bare hands, this is the secret of Yagyu Xinyinliu.

When the enemy is close to you, you can rely on your body skills to seize the opponent's weapons.

This is the Juggernaut. No, even the Juggernaut would not take the blade with bare hands almost humiliatingly when facing the spirit sword of the gods!

How much do you want to despise me!
"No, I won't kill you. If you die, Budu Yuhun will be temporarily useless."

Osamu Aizawa said while playing with the spirit sword in his hand.

Although in the late game, Osamu Aizawa can also create a similar sword.

But the authentic Budu Yuhun is still different from his.

"In your eyes, am I just a sword stand?"

Saeki Shinju has been trying to get rid of this prejudice for more than 20 years, but this time, she cannot refute it.

Osamu Aizawa glanced at her and said calmly:
"No, a person who can pass the Jianyu Thunder God Trial and obtain the Budu Yuhun will not be far behind even if he is an ordinary swordsman."

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Osamu Aizawa put the sword on his shoulder and said to Saeki Maju: "Stop lying there, you are my slave, hurry up and work."

Saeki Shinju asked weakly: "Can you return Fudu Yuhun to me?"

Osamu Aizawa raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking? You volunteered to be my slave.

Everything that is owned by a slave belongs to the slave owner. "

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Saeki Zhenzhu was in despair.

She had never expected that, as the sword master, she would fail so triflingly.

But Fudu Yuhun is the sword enshrined in the Ishigami Shrine, and it must not be left outside
She stood up, raised the scabbard, took out the purple talisman, silently recited the prayer, and pointed to Osamu Aizawa:
"I will compensate you, but Budu Yuhun, I can't give it to you!"

The purple talisman gradually disappeared, and the spirit sword on Osamu Aizawa's shoulder roared and trembled continuously, as if it was about to return to the scabbard.

Osamu Aizawa let out a sigh of relief and looked at her: "Disobedient slaves, you need to educate them well."

He stepped forward in a blink of an eye, bent his knees and touched Saeki Shinju's stomach, and the latter fell down.

She curled up on the ground, gasping for breath, looking pained.

The trembling sound of Budu Yuhun subsided.

Osamu Aizawa picked up the scabbard: "I didn't kill you because you are the sword holder of Fudu Yuhun. You don't really think that I will let you go?"

If you hadn't brought Budu Yuhun in, you wouldn't have offended Jianyu Mingfang and caused the group of ten to disperse.

It made me have to do my best to investigate, and I couldn't catch fish.

Saeki Maju reached out and grabbed Osamu Aizawa's feet, steadfastly saying, "Give it back to me, please."

She knew that she was no match for Osamu Aizawa.

But Budu Yuhun is her everything, even if this life is not wanted, it cannot be taken away by others.

Osamu Aizawa sighed, "I'll give it back to you when I get out."

Zuobo Zhenzhu asked eagerly: "Really?"

Of course it's fake.

After Osamu Aizawa decided to go out, he put Fudu Yuhun into the system space bar and turned it into his own god killer.

"We are companions, the investigation task is important." Osamu Aizawa could only comfort him.

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After a moment of silence, Saeki Shinju stood up and untied her belt.

She was wearing a high-waisted hakama skirt with small pink sleeves and brown deerskin boots, which added a bit of cuteness to her majesty.

Moreover, compared with her unruly personality, her body is extremely soft.

The flat lower abdomen was slightly red and swollen, which was the mark left by Osamu Aizawa's knee just now.

"What are you going to do?"

Osamu Aizawa asked with some interest.

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Saeki Maju looked at Osamu Aizawa with red eyes, but did not speak.

"Don't tell me, how can I cooperate with you?"

Saeki Maju is a beauty.

A head of black and smooth long hair hangs on the shoulders and is slightly curled.The eyebrows are slender and the corners of the eyes are raised, exuding confidence and aura.

Even if she glared at herself shyly, it was a bit coquettish.

"exchange."

Saeki Shinju really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him.

But the realm of ignorance is extremely dangerous, Fudu's imperial soul was taken away, and without Osamu Aizawa, she couldn't even get out alive.

"In exchange for what?"

"Don't go too far!"

"Disobedient slave, what shall I do?"

"My lord, please"

Before she could finish speaking, Osamu Aizawa threw her to the ground immediately.

A flash of light flashed across his head.

After rolling a few times on the ground, Aizawa Osamu put on the Enma armor and took the Saeki Shinjo to resist the ensuing, overwhelming salvo of spells.

"Yeah, long time no see."

After the aroused dust disappeared, several women wearing witch costumes came out from the forest.

The leading woman has princess-cut bangs, and her face is delicate, like a doll.

"Akiyama Setsuna?"

Osamu Aizawa recognized the person.

She was the Myojin Miko who assisted her during the last crusade against Yan Mo.

"Well, I'm glad you remember me, but I seem to be disturbing your interest?"

Akiyama looked at the disheveled Saeki Shinju and smiled slightly.

"No"

Because of the competition for the four souls of Yan Mo, the relationship between Aizawa Osamu and Akiyama Setsuna is average.

He didn't think that the other party came to him specially to say hello.

"It's a coincidence to meet again, and now I can get back the witch's kiss from before."

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(End of this chapter)