Sauichiro: rebuilding Ashina from the obliteration of the pillar

Chapter 141 The Tragic Death of Genichiro

The blood slowly flowed out from the wound that Rust Pill cut, and dripped on the ground, forming a magnificent plum blossom.

The long-lost injury made Heishimu slightly stunned, he had already forgotten the feeling of pain.

Since the final battle with the old Ji Kunen, no creature can hurt him except Kimai Tsuji.

To this day, the slight tingling and numbness of the wound has reawakened the memory of the body from long ago.

"Why... I can't see through this hand..."

He who has already realized but penetrated the world should have noticed the movement of this hand.

But in his eyes, the Ninja prosthetic hand was like a cloud of fog, and Heisei Mou knew nothing about its working principle.

While having such doubts in his mind, he gradually realized that the numbness around the wound began to dissipate, and he suddenly lost control of his body.

The strength of his arm suddenly loosened, unable to maintain the strength of his grip.

Genichiro took this opportunity to escape from his control, and brought the undead Kawa Minya a few meters away.

The whirling wind blade that descended from the sky surrounded Heishimou, like an invisible prison.

And the ghost king's blood, which had nowhere to go, also burrowed back into Heixinmou's skin by itself.

The reason why this happens is that in addition to the rust poison that comes with it, the rust pill is also smeared with a special poison developed by Butterfly Ninja for the prostitute Taro.

This poison paralyzes Taro the Whore and the Oni Naruju for about 1 minute.

But considering Heisei Mou's strong physique and the amount of poison itself, it will be decomposed within a few seconds at most.

"Hey, how are you guys doing?"

Immortal Kawa Miniya stared at the motionless Heisei Mou, while asking Genichiro's situation with concern.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Genichiro covered his pinched throat, adjusted his breathing to exhale from his trunk, and quickly overcame the strange state, but his voice was still a little hoarse.

"You came in time, just a little bit."

Xianichiro complained: "I didn't expect to be saved by you.

For the first time in his life, he agreed with Undead Chuan's combat method of yelling first and then attacking.

If Immortal Kawa Miniya hadn't called out that voice to attract Heishimu's attention, I am afraid that Genichiro would not have had the chance to poison Heishimou, and Kimai Tsuji's blood would have entered his throat smoothly.

"Tsk, I finally saved you once, and finally saved some face."

Immortal Chuan Shimi said pretending to be relaxed, but as the wind blade surrounding Heiseimu dissipated on his own, he also saw the numbers in Heiseimu's eyes.

Winding one.

After seeing Kimai Tsuji and Kamizuki No. [-] with his own eyes, he saw Kamizumi one again, as if turning on some kind of trigger switch to encounter powerful enemies one after another.

Looking at the other party's attire and the scabbard that was obviously produced by the Swordsmith Village, Undead Kawa Miniya immediately understood.

"Damn it, it's this kind of traitor again."

Immortal Chuan Shiya's breathing was a little heavy as he used the one-shaped cut cut all the way to rush forward, but the anger in his heart still drove him to stand opposite Heiseimou with a knife.

"Can you still swing a knife, Genichiro?"

He stared at Hei Si Mou vigilantly and asked.

"Of course. But if it's just the two of us, there's little hope of surviving."

Xianichiro summoned Tie Liuyun to stand side by side with Undead River, and frankly stated his judgment on the situation.

"What about the rest?"

"On the way!"

As soon as Undead Kawa Minami finished speaking, the two of them used Breath of Wind · Five Shapes · Rising Sand Dust to roll up the dust on the ground, mixed with fine wind blades, and rushed towards Heishimou.

The entire area where Hei Si Mou was located suddenly looked like a hard-hit area by a sandstorm, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Be careful behind you, he's fast."

As Xianichiro reminded, he directly used the breath of wind to use Feidu vortex cloud, and hundreds of vertical and horizontal cyan sword auras wrapped the two of them, and immediately forced the approaching Heishimou back.

"Combat skills with both offense and defense."

As soon as Heishi Mou finished commenting, he felt two winds coming from behind him.

It was a whirring sound, not as sharp as a sword cutting through the air, but the speed of cutting through the air was not slow at all.

He instinctively covered his ribs with his arms.

Sure enough, the next moment, the insteps of the two feet hit the sides of his arms heavily, making a collision sound like an explosion. The touch of those feet did not feel like flesh and bones, but like steel.

The people who came were the Guyingzhong who followed the Immortal River.

As ninjas, their speed is not slow at all.

"So strong..."

Black Death Mou bulged the muscles on his arms and sent his feet flying like rapidly inflated balloons, but taking advantage of this gap, Xianichiro and Undead River were already in front of him.

Like mirror images, the two used Breath of the Wind's strongest single-attack sword type.

"Six Types, Black Wind and Lanyan!"

Two bluish-black sword qi rose at the same time, and Genichiro's was bigger and more threatening.

Heixin Mou, who had just dissolved the toxin, was a little slow, but he also knew that if he drew his sword to resist, the two attacking guys with legs behind would take advantage of it, so he simply jumped up on the spot and came to the top of the dusty sand.

However, to his surprise, three more people attacked him from three directions!

"Breath of the Wind · Nine Shapes · Typhoon Wei Tuo Tian!"

This is Kakino Kuangjin.

"Water Breathing Four Shapes Hitting the Tide."

This is Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

"Flower's Breath · Four Shapes · Red Flower Dress."

This is Butterfly Chanae.

At the same time, gunshots rang out, and several solar bullets flew out of the sand and flew towards his head.

Gu Yingzhong also threw more than a dozen shurikens together.

For a while, Hei Si Mou fell into a situation of "besieged from all sides".

"What an excellent junior."

He sighed softly, with some regret in his tone, "But he is dying at such a young age."

After speaking, he finally pulled out his saber.

"Breath of the Moon·Fifth Form·Moon Soul Calamity Vortex!"

The endless dust subsided instantly!
Goosebumps rose densely on the backs of the necks of everyone present, and the chill running up their backs undoubtedly reminded them that they were facing a life-and-death crisis.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen huge light red crescents centered on Heishimu, forming a vortex that swirls continuously, and around each big crescent are dozens of satellite-like small crescents scurrying around, like a superhuman crescent. The large breath of wind, Seiran wind tree or the breath of water, swirling vortex.

This attack and defense move can cause terrifying indiscriminate damage to enemies who are close to Hei Si Mou.

Especially when each big crescent is more than three meters long, there is no way to dodge, let alone escape from this attack range.

However, as long as anyone is involved in the crescent vortex, the bones and flesh will be crushed in an instant.

There is no other way but to resist directly.

"Kuang Jin, you retreat one after another!"

Hua Zhu hurriedly reminded him, and exchanged glances with Tomioka Yoshiyong, the two of them stepped forward at the same time, watching the incoming crescent moon ready to go.

"Do you want to stop the car with a mantis..."

In Hei Si Mou's view, they were just some rookies who had just become pillars. It would be too whimsical to resist the sword shape he had painstakingly studied.

"It can only be that the sword destroys people and dies..."

However, to his surprise, Tomioka Yoshiyuki and Butterfly Kanae didn't even intend to use the breathing sword form to resist.

Almost at the moment when Yueya Fei rushed in front of the two of them and directly slapped her head, the two of them swung the blades in their hands at the same time.

The movements are smooth and comfortable, flowing like clouds and flowing water, like a carp jumping out of the water and swinging its tail.

The blade collided with the moon blade, but the former was not destroyed directly, but made a crisp sound of "Dang", which was like the sound of heaven in Xianichiro's ears.

The moment he heard the voice, he knew that these three people survived this trick.

Sure enough, Heishai Mou's six eyes widened.

A strange scene happened. The huge moon blade that was supposed to cut the three of them at the same time actually returned the same way, collided with other flying blades, and then canceled each other out!

Hei Si Mou fell to the ground without saying a word, as if he was not quite sure what he saw just now.

And everyone was forming a circle to surround him, including the two white-capped solitary shadows, a total of seven people.Let's count it as seven pillars, but they don't have any sense of advantage at all.

Everyone saw the numbers in Hei Si Mou's eyes, so they all watched each other's every move closely, not daring to relax in the slightest.

After a long time, Hei Si Mou asked modestly, "Excuse me... what kind of posture was that just now?"

Yet what awaited him was eerily quiet.

It was the first time to meet such a polite ghost, and everyone was obviously not used to it.

Kakino Kuasaki narrowed his eyes with a strange expression, Huazhu was stunned for a moment and was at a loss, Tomioka Yoshiyuki pretended that he didn't hear, and restrained the trembling of his right hand.

At any time, the two of them would work together to bounce the moon blade away, but their wrists still couldn't help feeling a splitting pain.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to Heiseimu, Immortal Kawa Minami grinned and was about to taunt, but Genichiro pulled out his sleeve.

In the end, Butterfly Kanae replied tentatively: "This is Wei Mingliu's posture, Deng Li."

"what?"

Bushikawa looked at Xianichiro in surprise, "Since it is your Wei Ming's swordsmanship, why haven't I seen you use it?"

"..." Everyone temporarily turned their eyes away from Heishimou and focused on Xianichiro, as if they also wanted to know why.

Someone's face turned red immediately, and his voice seemed to come out of his throat.

"I-I won't."

"Pfft." Kakino Kuangjin covered his mouth the moment he laughed.

"Wei Mingliu... ascended the carp..."

Hei Si Mou held the eye-filled sword blade in front of his chest, and his tone fluctuated a bit. It was obvious that seeing this brand-new sword technique made him feel excited.

What exquisite skill and vision is required to allow the two newcomers to repel his attack in the same way!

Such a risky counterattack, but once successful, can almost turn the tide of the battle.

Seeing Heishimu's movements, everyone thought he was going to attack, and quickly responded with swords.

However, Hei Si Mou continued to ask: "The person who created this posture... must be a unique genius, can you tell me his name?"

Everyone knew that although this guy was a swordsman who betrayed the Ghost Killing Squad, he was a martial idiot obsessed with seeing him.

"The founder of Wei Mingliu is the family ancestor, Wei Ming Yixin."

Genichiro replied.

"Single-minded? Hmm... only a single-minded person can create this kind of swordsmanship..."

Heishimou's eyes suddenly brightened, and he even spoke a lot faster.

"Is he still alive?"

"..."

Genichiro nodded, but added: "I am seriously ill."

To be honest, he didn't know which one would be recalled from the underworld at that time.

Sometimes he would fantasize about what he would do if he summoned two grandpas.

But since I told the members of the Ghost Killing Squad about my grandfather's illness, I will take this as the standard.

"Are you seriously ill?"

Hei Si Mou's tone was full of regret, "It seems that not everyone can have the same fate as me..."

"As long as you are still human, even if you reach the peak... you will face the tragic situation of losing your skills."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly asked Genichiro: "Is your grandfather... among Wei Ming?"

"Ah."

"Can you invite him out..." Hei Simou asked, "No matter what, I want to meet him."

As he spoke, he turned to Tomioka Yoshiyuki and Butterfly Kanae: "The posture of the two of them is not perfect enough... I want to see the state when they are complete, and it must be an eye-opener."

"That's impossible." Genichiro shook his head.

【You don't have enough eyes? 】

"Is that so? It's a pity..."

Hei Si Mou sighed, and put the knife back into its sheath in front of everyone.

"Is he leaving?" This was the voice of everyone, even a little surprised.

It stands to reason that the members of the Ghost Killing Team should try their best to keep Hei Simou here, but after experiencing that moment just now, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw him withdraw his sword.

What can be used to block once or twice, three times or four times?
"Although I knew you would reject my request...but I still want to give it a try..."

Hei Si Mou lowered his head regretfully, "But now it seems... I can only use another way, and ask your grandfather to show up."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Xian Yilang's heart, and Heishi Mou, who was surrounded by everyone, appeared in front of Xian Yilang again at the only speed he could think of.

In other words, he is faster than before!

Everyone only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and when they realized it again, Heishimu's arm had poked into Xianichiro's chest with a puff, as easily as a fork into a lump of milk.

Genichiro opened his eyes blankly, feeling the palm in his chest in disbelief, pinching his heart like this.

He could see the people's mouths wide open and expressions mixed with anger and fear. They were approaching at a high speed with their knives in hand, as if they were shouting something, but Xianichiro couldn't hear their voices.

"Shape of Eight, Moon Dragon Tail."

Facing the entanglement of the crowd, Heishai Mou casually waved a moon wheel with a huge range, and swept everyone away, leaving only one person and one ghost on the spot.

Then, Genichiro felt something pierce his heart.

Blood that did not belong to him was poured into it continuously.

"I heard...you are Wei Ming's heir...and you do have that..."

"Cultivating an excellent child like you will definitely take a lot of effort..."

Hei Si Mou's tone was unusually gentle, "But simply killing you may not be enough to arouse the hatred of an old man."

"So, I injected you with an excessive amount of blood...to make sure he couldn't even see a whole corpse."

"It must be enough to anger any swordsman...even a seriously ill old man..."

"But don't worry, I will find a way to make your grandfather like me... so that his sword skills can be passed down forever..."

"In this way, the death of an heir no longer has any meaning..."

After saying these few words, Hei Shimou slowly pulled out his arm, while Genichiro's body fell forward feebly, muttering the word "Grandfather" in his mouth.

When the few people who were blown away by the moon returned to their original place, Mou Mou had disappeared, and only Genichiro's body was left lying on the ground, completely out of breath.

Every blood vessel in his body was bulged and ruptured, and the muscles all over his body were cracked like melting, and his pale eyes looked at everyone blankly.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

Undead Kawa Miniya was the first to shed tears.

(End of this chapter)