Chapter Seventy-Seven: Scored Twice!? Luo Zhu eats melons!.

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After “educating” a sharp tooth, the fit between Luo Zhu and [One-Punch Man Template] soared a lot, directly to about 2.5%.

This has only been how long he has been in Neon Country, and he has been able to stand up to his previous four and a half years of hard work. This time the fight was to eat the forbidden fruit and open the blade teeth of the ghost brain.

Like some dinosaur punch, whip, or cockroach dash behind the ghost……. Although these fantastical moves look fancy, they also hurt when they fall on the body. Fortunately, now the fit between Luo Zhu and the template is not low, and it is easy to deal with.

Fought with Blade Teeth, not only brushed a wave of fit, but also vented the humiliation of losing the game streak in his heart. The point is that Wu Carolu is willing to relive campus life with himself….

In short, this fight is not a loss! —- the next couple activity is a simple shopping and eating.

After eating the udon noodles that Wu Garulo had in his heart, Luo Zhu originally planned to go home as a student. Unexpectedly, Yaxing was interrupted by a sudden phone call.

“Hello? Who is it? ”

In the restaurant, Luo Zhu answered the phone, his face full of impatience.

“It’s me, Sea King.”

“Miyamoto Musashi has come to Master Shibukawa’s dojo, would you like to come and take a look?”

A simple sentence made Luo Zhu interested.

Miyamoto Musashi is a big experience bag, it’s a pity if you don’t go. But this Wu Garulo…….

Before he could speak, the goblin seemed to have sensed something. As soon as the chopsticks were put away, he said very calmly.

“I’m still going to tell you to go to the dojo, aren’t you?”

“How about I accompany you, let’s go back quickly?”

After tasting the forbidden fruit with Luo Zhu for the first time, Wu Jia Louluo saw that he was also in demand. But in front of outsiders, it is still very face-giving.

After receiving Wu Jialouluo’s consent, Luo Zhu nodded.

Directly asked the Liehai King for an address, and rushed over with Wu Garuluo.

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Shibukawa’s dojo is remote, and it’s a forty-minute drive away.

After getting out of the car, the two walked through a bamboo forest and came to the door of an old-style dojo.

“Knock knock!”

There was a knock on the door, and a man with a whip and a resolute face appeared at the door. As soon as the door opens…..

“Luo Zhu? Come on in! ”

The Fierce Sea King welcomed warmly, while Luo Zhu poked his head and glanced in.

“How’s it going?! You guys won’t already be fighting, will you? ”

Seeing Luo Zhu’s eager look of eating melons, the Liehai King quickly turned sideways and invited Luo Zhu and Wu Jialouluo in.

“It’s not too much, I’m worried about something happening here, that’s why I want you to come and take a look.”

There were words in the words of the Liehai King, but Luo Zhu still understood them.

At the end of the competition yesterday, they said that they would hold a “friendly match” in the dojo of Shibukawa Gangqi. After all, most of their small group has not yet played, and it is normal to keep the hot hands in advance. Originally, I wanted to invite Luo Zhu over, but Luo Zhu looked busy.

Until today, Miyamoto Musashi suddenly visited, and King Liehai was afraid that Qunxiong would not be able to cure him, so he privately informed Luo Zhu…….. To put it bluntly, let’s let Luo Zhu Town field.

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After leading Luo Zhu and the two to the hall of the dojo, the Flame Sea King returned to his seat. The surrounding row of people all sat on the ground, unaware of Luo Zhu’s arrival.

At this time, in front of everyone, the two males were standing facing each other.

The gaze is turbulent, the momentum is surging, as if it may fight at any time. The shorter man had a beast-like face and triangular eyes.

The brows are sparse, the lips are light, and he looks like a ruthless and unrighteous person.

A long and short katana pinned to his waist is standing on the floor in a very natural position. Just by looking at his posture, you can confirm that this uninvited guest is Miyamoto Musashi.

And the person opposite him is more than eight feet tall.

The neck, shoulders, waist span, soles of the feet, all are fat and unpresentable. From a distance, he looks like a complete fat boy, but when he gets closer, he doesn’t. Because those are not fat, but solid muscles!

Add to that the iconic white suit and sequined pointy shoes, and it’s easy to tell who the person is. It is the strongest noisy master of the Neon Country – Huashan Fu!

When Luo Zhu saw Hanayama confronting Miyamoto Musashi, a trace of curiosity arose in his heart. According to Huashan’s calm and cold personality, he basically will not take the initiative to provoke others. Similarly, he rarely fights strangers to satisfy his desire to fight. What happened today? How did the two of them fight?

Although Luo Zhu came over this time to fight Miyamoto Musashi, Hanayama looked quite interested, and it was not convenient for him to disturb.

With Wu Jialouluo sitting in the crowd, he obediently became a melon-eating mass.

“I heard that you slashed the people under me.”

At this time, Hua Shanfu, who had been silent, took the lead in breaking the silence. While wiping the lenses with a handkerchief, he asked in a deep voice.

The tone is cold, and I can’t hear a trace of emotion, but I quite echo Huashan’s tough guy character.

In this regard, Miyamoto Musashi showed a distressed look and scratched his head with his short index finger.

“Well… I did use some tactics to find out where you are. ”

“But don’t worry, I will only hurt and not kill that kind of goods, and there will be no accident.”

Saying that, Miyamoto Musashi also squeezed out a shameless smile.

But because of this sentence, he completely angered Huayama Yan.

The originally narrow eyes suddenly widened, and the expression contained endless anger.

“Snap!”

With a gentle pinch, the lens in your hand turns into a shiny powder and floats in the air.

“Oh! It seems that a fight is bound to be fought today. ”

When the words fell, Hanayama didn’t care, and Miyamoto Musashi accepted the challenge, so he began to bend down deeply, his palm on his trousers.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the broad and powerful palm tugged at the expensive suit and began to tear from foot to head. After a few moments, the elegant white suit faded, revealing the tendon flesh inside. At the same time, there are countless scars, large and small.

There were burns, there were gunshot wounds, and more were scars left by the sword! But!

It is such a scarred body that makes the tattoos that have broken on his back more imposing! The red-skinned figure resembles a Yasha demon, and the expression on his face is twisted with anger.

On his back, there is a bronze bell!

The scars of Hanayama also cut through the tattoo, cutting the man with the image of the “evil ghost” to pieces! It is precisely because of this that this tattoo is even more lifelike!

“Huh!? What a special tattoo! ”

Suddenly, Wu Caroluo’s voice sounded in the field, and her curiosity could be heard from the tone.

Hearing this question, Luo Zhu was warn in his heart, and beads of sweat flowed out of his forehead for the first time because of panic!

“Shh! Don’t talk nonsense, or it will trigger…”

Obviously, it was too late for Luo Zhu to stop it at this time.

When he wanted to cover Wu Jialouluo’s mouth to prevent her from triggering the law, a deep and desolate voice sounded…

“Girl, it seems that you haven’t heard the story of Xia Keli…”

“Since you want to know, then I’ll talk to you!”

The moment the voice sounded, Luo Zhu suddenly patted his forehead, with a look of remorse, as if he felt sorry for not interrupting Wu Jialouluo’s question just now.

Following the sound, he finally found the source of sin.

This time, it was not Shibukawa Gangqi who told it, but it was an old martial artist who foolishly walked alone with both virtue and art. At this moment, Yudi alone has become the spokesperson of the “Chivalry Legislative Rules”.

His eyes were straight ahead, and he read word by word in a leisurely tone.

“In the second year of Yuan He, the Huashan family was robbed by thieves.”

“The person who should have died that night was saved by gamblers on the trip who stayed overnight, and used the bell in the temple to cover the last bloodline of the Huashan family..”

“…..”

….

In the three-minute narration, Luo Zhu lived like a year, but Wu Jia Lou Luo listened with relish. Finally, Xia Ke Li finished speaking, and foolishly made a simple summary.

“And this warrior in front of you is now the head of the Huashan family – Huashan Smoke!”

Hearing this, Wu Jia Louluo didn’t ask too much.

I just nodded thoughtfully, not knowing what I was thinking.

……

The story of the chivalrous traveler is almost told, and it is naturally time for Hua Shan to perform. I saw that as soon as his arms were raised on the sides of his head, he planned to take the initiative to step forward to fight.

“Yo yo! Juvenile! ”

“Tonight is so long, but you can’t live to the end!”

In the face of the attack of Hanayama Fumi, Miyamoto Musashi was not angry and rejoiced, and even had time to speak provocatively. As a famous Great Sword Hao, he was very sure to kill Huayama Fu in an instant. As he said, tonight is still a long time, and this kind of thing can be tasted slowly.

“Hmm…”

At this moment, Hanayama had already stepped in front of Miyamoto Musashi. At the same time, Miyamoto Musashi also moved, but his movements were faster and more ruthless!

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I saw that as soon as he held his hands, he slashed down diagonally with his upper body.

Obviously there was nothing in his hand, but people heard the sound of a sword cutting through flesh and blood.

After making a move, he had already read the trajectory of Huashan Smoke’s actions, and used “two-handed mind chopping” to cut Huashan Smoke’s consciousness!

And yet… Hanayama’s movements did not stop.

His whole person seemed to be a nobody, still angry Dantian, holding back a powerful punch in the air!

“Boom!”

Like a shot ball hitting the ground, Hanayama’s huge fist landed on Miyamoto Musashi’s face.

At the same time, the center of gravity of Miyamoto Musashi’s body shifted to the head, and under the traction of the power of the punch, he flew backwards towards the rear! It wasn’t until his figure smashed through several wooden doors that he hit two or three rolls on the ground to stop.

For the power of Huashan’s punch, a group of melon-eating martial artists were not much surprised.

Everyone knows the strength of Huashan, and it is absolutely easy to knock a person flying more than ten meters with one punch. What made them feel strange was that Miyamoto Musashi’s mind was slashed, but the stronger the moon, the stronger the feeling! At the beginning, when a top fighter like Kuroki Xuanzhai encountered it for the first time, he also took the initiative to dodge.

Why didn’t Hanayama hide?!

If you don’t hide, why didn’t he even have the slightest hesitation and pause in his attack!? This confusion is not only that Guo Haihuang Shichuan 490 Gangqi and others can’t figure it out.

Miyamoto Musashi himself couldn’t figure it out! That’s a two-handed chop! The sharper the stronger, the easier it is to detect it, and the more realistic the effect will be!

How could a strong person of this level like Huashan Yan not see it?

Could it be that he was holding the sword abruptly in exchange for the opportunity to punch himself!?

After thinking for a while, Miyamoto Musashi couldn’t figure it out, until he eased the shock caused by the punch just now on his head, and then he got up with both hands.

At this time, Hua Shan Fu was still standing in place, seemingly not wanting to make up for himself just now. After seeing that he got up, the other party also gently beckoned and signaled to continue…..

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At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi Fuku was in his heart, and his eyes moved slightly to detect the clue. The boy in front of him is glowing!

It was a white, fiery, incomparably pure and dirt-free light of the right path! This light can wash away almost any evil and crush everything with justice!

Especially when Hua Shan swung his fist, this light directly enveloped his whole body and struck in his direction. For a while, Miyamoto Musashi was a little intoxicated, and even forgot to dodge As a master of war living in the war years, Miyamoto Musashi has also seen many people of all kinds walking the rivers and lakes. When you see more people, you will have the ability to read people.

However, Miyamoto Musashi’s ability is a little strange, he can only see some illusions attached to the person, to judge the person’s belief and personality.

For example, on the body of the blade tooth, you see the food that extends to the horizon. In Pico’s body, he saw mountains of gold and silver treasures.

The reason why he contacted Luo Zhu before was because he saw a vast and endless sky on Luo Zhu’s body, and there was a bright sword hanging in the sky…

In terms of weirdness, Luo Zhu is definitely the weirdest Miyamoto Musashi has ever seen.

After all, the illusion on Luo Zhu’s body was related to the sword, and Da Jianhao naturally thought that Luo Zhu was his chance. Maybe he can go further with Luo Zhu’s sword technique, maybe he can go further…

In short, there are various illusions in the strong people of this era. The white light seen on Huashanfu’s body is also eye-catching.

The pure blazing white light represented that this person’s mind was incomparably simple, and there were no impurities at all.

So… It’s not that he can’t see his own mind chopping, but he is not afraid of his own mind chopping at all!

Even if it is exchanged for a real sword, even if it is slashed, it will die, and Hua Shan Fu will not back down even half a step! This! It is the spirit of the flower mountain!

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