"The rumors are probably beautified." Xia Chuanhu sighed, "It's not a wilderness at all, but a [battlefield]."

Unlike the village they saw near Xiazongguo last night, what caught the two of them at this moment was an endless battlefield.

Although it has been burned to the point of being invisible, it can be barely judged from the appearance that on the burnt black ground, pieces of wooden bunkers are scattered all over the place, and there are a large number of corpses of warriors stuck on sharp wooden stakes. , and on the ground lay countless warriors who were shot and killed.

Heads, bodies, hands and feet... A large number of arrows were stuck on the dead warriors, as if they were trampling on the corpses, doing everything they could to destroy the integrity of the corpses.

"Is this what the Heroic Swordsman did?"

Miyamoto Musashi tightly grasped the handle of the knife at his waist.

"It's unforgivable... It's really unforgivable to do such an outrageous thing!"

"Calm down, Musashi." Xia Chuanhu patted her on the shoulder, "It's useless for you to be angry here, save your anger when facing Heroic Swordsman, that's when you need to be driven by anger Time to fight with all your strength."

Angry mood may make people lose their usual calmness, but it is undeniable that when angry, pure power will be improved to a certain extent.

And at this moment-

"Shua————————!"

Without warning, the whole world they lived in suddenly darkened.

Even in the already dark night, Xia Chuanhu and Miyamoto Musashi still really felt the darkness around them, and immediately after that, the clear moonlight falling from the sky disappeared, replaced by A red moon emitting ominous blood.

[On the night of the blood moon, black ghosts will ride black clouds to carry out the punishment of heaven under the leadership of the ghost general] ——In the store during the day, the information about the heroic sword hero that I learned from Princess Qingji surfaced touched the hearts of the two.

"Tiger, this situation is..."

"Should it be the Heroic Swordsman coming on stage?"

Xia Chuanhu smiled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. With him as the center, an area as bright as day suddenly replaced the dark area.And because of this sudden light, the scene in the darkness also appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a black army.

Just like the wraith that Xia Chuanhu killed last night, hundreds or thousands of wraiths lined up neatly in the darkness, surrounding the two of them unconsciously.

"There are a lot of them!"

Miyamoto Musashi held the handle of the knife and prepared to draw it: "It's very troublesome to solve this amount. Do you want to retreat? Tiger."

"No, no—I'll do it."

At the same time as Xia Chuanhu's words fell, the ground under their feet suddenly trembled violently, and immediately under the feet of the countless resentful spirits——

"Pffff————!"

There was a uniform piercing sound.

The iron stake that suddenly protruded from the ground pierced through all the wraiths at the same time!And at the moment it was pierced, the dense group of resentful spirits immediately turned into black mist and dissipated in the air!

In an instant, the group of resentful spirits surrounding the two were completely wiped out!

"Numbers mean nothing to me."

Facing the empty front, before Miyamoto Musashi recovered from his astonishment, Xia Chuanhu shouted loudly: "Come out, Heroic Swordsman, the demon who burned this place with flames— —Archer Inferno!"

"boom!"

A cluster of flames ignited in the darkness, and with the sound of footsteps, a figure appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a figure that Miyamoto Musashi had never seen before, but Xia Chuantora was very familiar with.

White clothes, red armor, a big red bow on the back, a saber pinned to the waist, and a naginata in both hands.

The hair is white, the face is beautiful, there are a bunch of sharp ghost horns on the head, and the eyes are full of blood and tears.

It was such a woman who came before the two of them armed with many weapons.

"Ahhh...I found it, I finally found it...."

Staring at Xia Chuanhu in front of him with eyes full of blood and tears, he had already lost his mind and was occupied by all the killing karma. At this moment, Ba Yuqian felt an emotion called "Anxin" in his heart.

found it.

It really is right to stay here, as long as you stay here, you will definitely meet [that adult] who came to find her after looking for the traces she left behind.

"I finally found you, [Master]!"

9. The purpose of fighting is to stay alive and to eat

It's right to have been waiting here.

Bayuqian, who had already turned into Archer Inferno, thought so.

After ruining Hitachi, she who was supposed to go to the next country according to the order forced herself to stay.

Because she has such a feeling that as long as she stays here, she will definitely be able to see the [Master] in her heart again.

And now, she saw it.

"Ahhhh~~~~My lord, it's finally... Ba finally... see you again..."

Seeing Xia Chuanhu staring at Xia Chuanhu and speaking the words of a young girl who is yearning for illness, Miyamoto Musashi frowned: "Tiger, is she your acquaintance?"

"Previously."

Xia Chuanhu explained: "The Heroic Swordsman is a foreign body formed by stuffing something into the servant. Its predecessor is the servant, and it is a clone located on the seat of the heroic spirit outside the world."

"I met the same Servant before, I am afraid that the memory of that time was fed back to the main body on the Throne of Heroes, and then this new [Servant] came with that memory."

Having said that, if a servant reappears in the world repeatedly, the memory of the last time he was summoned will not be carried with him, and Ba Yuqian looks like this...

"Insanity, did you mistake me for [Yuan Yoshinaka]?"

"Yoshinaka Minamoto?! Then this female general is—"

Miyamoto Musashi knew Minamoto Yoshinaka, a military general who was born in the late Heian period, and if you want to talk about a female general related to him, the first thing you can think of is the famous female warrior in Japanese history.

"Ba Yuqian."

"Yes, it's her."

For Xia Chuanhu, the memory of the seventh singularity was only more than a month ago, and it is still fresh in his memory. At that time, Bayuqian seemed very beautiful to him.

But now, it can only be described as ugly.

"Musashi, although I said to enchant your sword so that you can deal with the heroic swordsman, but I'm sorry, can I win the first place this time?" Xia Chuanhu said, "Since we are friends from the past, let me Do it—you go to the other."

"You are really good at calling people."

Turning around to come behind Xia Chuanhu and back to back with him, Miyamoto Musashi stared seriously at the darkness behind him - she didn't have Xia Chuanhu's perception ability, but only had the intuition as a swordsman, and her intuition told her that in her In the darkness in front of him, there is also another 【Heroic Swordsman】.

"Hahaha~~~~"

Eerie laughter sounded from the dark night, accompanied by the sound of footsteps trampling on the soft soil, a monk holding a spear appeared in front of Miyamoto Musashi.

Like Bayuqian, his eyes were also filled with blood and tears.

"Lancer Purgatorio——The real name is [Bao Zang Yuan Yinshun]." Xia Chuanhu's reminder came from behind, "The successor of Bao Zang Yuan's spear technique, the follower of [his spear can reach the realm of gods and Buddhas], and today's heroic spirit Swordsman."

"Just kidding..."

Miyamoto Musashi couldn't stop laughing. She knew that Heroic Swordsman was a formidable enemy, but at her level, she shouldn't be unable to win—but as soon as she came up, arrange for her a warrior whose skill reached the realm of the gods? !

"Your knife should be useful, right?"

"Idiot, the knife is only an external force after all, it can only smooth out the gap between you as much as possible - if you cut him, he will die, if he hits you, you will die too, I just brought your situation to this point It’s only to a certain extent, and you can make up for the rest with your own swordsmanship.”

Today's Miyamoto Musashi is not the Miyamoto Musashi who has reached the vacant seat, his sword is far inferior to the legendary "him". Facing Hozoin Yinshun, he will definitely lose purely technically, with the addition of spirits in his strength Protection is not a problem.

However, fighting is not a pure numerical game. With the power of Miyamoto Musashi and the two swords, the possibility of defeating Hozoin Yinshun is not small. You just need to try your best to give the opponent a fatal blow, and that is Miyamoto Musashi victory.

"By the way——" Xia Chuanhu continued, "It doesn't matter if you lose, I can easily fight two, and I will collect your body and help you bury it later. .”

"It's a shame you said it."

Miyamoto Musashi laughed angrily.

This is just a very poor method of aggressiveness, it's just that Xia Chuanhu deliberately angered her so that she wouldn't have any burden. Miyamoto Musashi didn't accept this method-but now she is willing to accept it.

It was the first time to be seen to this extent by Xiao Chuanhu. Since this is the case, he must win the next battle, and then continue to eat his free rice by Xia Chuanhu's side!Eat and drink!Let him go to work every day until he is exhausted to death, and use the hard-earned money to go home to support her!

"Clang!"

The two swords were pulled out of the scabbard by Miyamoto Musashi, and the golden streamer flowed in the air along the trajectory of the blades out of the sheath, entangled around Miyamoto Musashi like two pieces of silk.

The sharp sword intent was released from Miyamoto Musashi's body at this moment, and Miyamoto Musashi himself felt something extra in his body when he pulled out these two knives.

(Tiger really added all kinds of spells to my double swords. It seems a bit cheating, and I still use this kind of external force in a one-on-one decisive battle.)

(However, since the opponent is not human, then I don't have to care about such things, right?)

Putting on the posture of Ertian first-class, Miyamoto Musashi said with a smile: "I'm going to win, go back and give me extra meals, supper."

"Didn't have enough for dinner, you—let's talk about it after you survive."

"Good~~~!"

If you win, you can survive, and you can also eat the supper made by Xia Chuanhu - at this moment, Miyamoto Musashi is full of fighting spirit!

"Then, come on, Heroic Swordsman Hozoin Yinshun, I will let you experience the essence of my Miyamoto Musashi's Niten-class and Wulun!"

"watch out--!"

The two swords fell, and the sword energy that had been on the scabbard and the body of the sword before, accompanied by Miyamoto Musashi's swing of the sword, instantly turned into a torrent and vented out at this moment!

"Boom————————————!!"

The surging torrent of sword energy raged in an instant, biting at Baozangyuan Yinshun like roaring double dragons!

The roar sounded under the night.

Listening to the movement behind him helplessly, Xia Chuanhu sighed: "I'm really a foodie, but please understand my hard work while making money outside, and let her go to work later."

"So--"

The sky-colored light pierced through the daytime domain, and the cold air gathered in his hands.

Xia Chuanhu stared at Ba Yuqian in front of him.

"Come on, Bayuqian."

"You who are deeply in pain and hatred because of this posture, let me set you free."

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