Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 30 The Good Times
The crowd parted, leaving plenty of room for the confronting duo.

"Takeuchi cuts off the water flow, Takeuchi is smooth! The sword Mingfu Maemaru rushes across, killing 46 enemies, but the sword does not kill the nameless souls!"

Takeuchi put his right hand on the handle of the sword, his body slightly lowered, all the sharp momentum was hidden in the scabbard, and he was ready to go.

"Zhou Ming." Zhou Ming did not introduce himself as seriously as Jun Takeuchi did, but only said his name rather perfunctorily, holding the knife loosely, without the appearance of paying any attention to the enemy.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Shun Takeuchi shouted angrily, and drew his knife out of its sheath. The sound of the knife was clear and clear, and a bright light of the knife flicked from the lower left to the upper right, as if he wanted to cut Zhou Ming in two.

Ghost Shadow Gu!
Swish!
The light of the saber passed across Zhou Ming's body, but it only cut an empty space, dissipating an afterimage.

Zhou Ming himself appeared five steps later without any injuries.

"Why so fast!"

As soon as this idea came to Jun Takeuchi's mind, Zhou Ming opened his mouth, and a cold and fierce scream suddenly broke out.

Soul Howling Gu!
not good!

Jun Takeuchi felt his scalp go numb, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his ears, but no matter how fast his movements were, how could they be faster than the sound?
The sharp sound like fingernails scraping the blackboard instantly entered the ears, like a sharp sword piercing the brain, making Takeuchi Jun's consciousness become muddled and blank.

It wasn't just him, the nearby warriors in the nearby Zhuuchi Gushuiliu were all unconscious, staggering around as if they were drunk.

This state comes and goes quickly, fading quickly as the screaming stops.

However, the people who had just woken up saw with wide eyes that Zhou Ming's long knife had already cut into Zhu Nei Shun's waist.

laugh!
Blood was splashed, and his hard bones were as fragile as biscuits in front of the Edelman alloy knife. Takeuchi Jun was cut off in the middle and fell to the ground.

"Dojo Master!"

"No, dojo master!"

"You villain!"

"Back! Back!"

There was an uproar all around, and the disciples of Zhuuchi Duanshuiliu were excited, some with shocked and sad faces, shouting Zhuuchi Shun, and some with hatred and anger, staring at Zhou Ming.

At this time, Shun Takeuchi, who was lying on the ground, was still breathing. He held on and said intermittently: "That... of yours is not a sword technique... it is... a magic trick..."

"Sorry, my sword skills are indeed not as good as yours, so I can only defeat you in this way." Zhou Ming sheathed his sword and admitted generously.

"You...don't follow martial ethics...come to cheat, come to sneak attack..." Takeuchi Shun didn't finish his sentence after all. He lowered his head, breathed his last breath, and died.

"As long as the goal can be achieved, the method is not important, isn't it? The primitive accumulation of capital is always bloody, learn to adapt, oh, you have no chance to learn."

Feeling the martial arts experience surging in his mind, Zhou Ming said indifferently.

Using Gu worms can also gain martial arts experience. It seems that the main god really values ​​the reincarnated person's own strength.

If he followed the path of Yang Zhisheng and killed Jun Takeuchi with his body-enhanced weapon, would he be able to gain martial arts experience?

This question only flashed through Zhou Ming's mind, and then he left it behind.

It is enough to verify according to your actual situation. It is meaningless to think that some of these are true or not.

Jun Takeuchi's death, like a burning match thrown into an oil drum, ignited the anger of all the disciples of Takeuchi Guanshuiliu and drowned their reason.

"kill him!"

"Revenge for the dojo master!"

"kill!"

The warriors roared and pulled out their knives, rushed towards Zhou Ming, slashed his head and face, and vowed to tear Zhou Ming's body into thousands of pieces in order to avenge the hatred of killing his master and humiliating his family.

This also includes Aota Takeuchi, the ecstasy Gu is not a slave Gu, it cannot control the enemy once and for all, it needs to use the Gu worms all the time, and consumes real energy to maintain the effect.

When confronting Takeuchi Shun, Zhou Ming released Takeuchi Qingta's control.

This cowardly young man now had ghostly red eyes, a grim and contorted expression, tears running down his cheeks, and roared towards Zhou Ming.

The next moment, his body was pierced by a sword light. Accompanied by a burst of severe pain, all the strength in his body flowed away along the pierced blood hole. His legs softened and he fell to the ground, his eyes completely lost their luster.

Swords blazed across the sky, ghosts were everywhere, and at this moment, Zhou Ming truly demonstrated the combat power of a second-level peak Gu master, going on a killing spree.

The wind of killing set off a storm of blood, and fresh lives fell in front of Zhou Ming.

Martial arts experience is poured into the mind continuously, and is quickly digested, absorbed and transformed into stronger combat power in the continuous killing.

Every time he swung the knife, every time he slashed, Zhou Ming's understanding of the knife technique deepened, and the tricks of the knife became clearer and sharper.

Killed until the remaining people were scared and fled in all directions, no one dared to rush forward to die.

With a flick of the Edman alloy knife, a line of blood spilled down the blade, and the cold blade did not touch any blood.

Zhou Ming straddled the ground with broken limbs and broken arms, avoiding the bloody pits, but the soles of his shoes were still stained with blood, leaving black and red footprints one after another.

In front of him, a samurai fell to the ground, trembling all over, struggling to crawl towards the gate of Takeuchi Dojo.

Hearing footsteps behind him, the samurai looked back and saw Zhou Ming's figure. His expression quickly became distorted with fear, and tears and snot snotted on his face.

"No, don't kill me...my lord, please..."

He wanted to stand up and run away, but the extreme fear made his limbs go limp like noodles, and he couldn't even crawl, let alone stand up?
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you."

Zhou Ming looked down at the warrior from a high position, with a faint smile on his face, a gentle tone and a kind expression.

"Look me in the eyes and tell me, what's your name?"

The Ecstasy Gu was activated again, and the warrior's eyes quickly became confused.

"My name is Yamato Minami."

The samurai said blankly.

"Yawada Minami, stand up and talk to me."

Hearing Zhou Ming's order, Yamato Tiannan immediately got up from the ground and stood straight in front of Zhou Ming, without the slightest sign of soft hands and feet.

"Not bad." Zhou Ming smiled with satisfaction.

The weaker the soul, the weaker the will, the easier it is to be controlled by the ecstasy Gu, the easier it is to manipulate, and the less real energy is consumed.

This is true no matter the former Takeuchi Qingta or the current Yamato Minami.

If it were to use Fascinating Soul Gu on Jun Takeuchi, the possibility of success would be very low, even if it succeeded, it would be very difficult to maintain the effect of the Gu insect.

"Let's go, take me to the Daishi Merry Dojo."

Oishi God Fengliu, Takeuchi Kuansuiliu's deadly enemy, caused Takeuchi Shun's two sons to die and one to be disabled, and Takeuchi Kuansuiliu was disgraced.

Zhou Ming wanted to know what was the difference between this school and Takeuchi Danshui.

At the same time, he is also waiting for the reaction of Oda Heizo, the daimyo who controls this land.

Zhou Ming's plan is very simple. Since it is such a world and such an era, there is no need to have too many scruples. It is simple and rude, and everything can be done in killing.

Why should an unknown person be favored by a daimyo to participate in the world's number one warrior conference?

kill!

Zhou Ming's swordsmanship is mediocre, so why did he show his talents at the warrior meeting and beat the crowd?
kill!

What Nohara Momonosuke wanted to see was killing, and what the daimyo relied on to fight for the world was killing.

Raw, gory, violent, simple.

"What a wonderful time."

Zhou Ming laughed heartily.

Oda Odate, the residence of Oda Heizo.

The irritable Oda Heizo was furious because the miso soup and rice made by his servants tasted salty.

The servant trembled, complaining in his heart that the soup and rice tasted the same as usual, but he dared not say a word, for fear of being demoted to slavery by the furious Oda Heizo, or even cut off his head.

At this time, a samurai walked in from the outside, turned a blind eye to the situation at the scene, went straight to Oda Heizo, and whispered something in his ear.

"What? Are you serious?" Oda Heizo asked in surprise.

"My lord, it's absolutely true! Many passers-by have witnessed it, and my subordinates have sent people to the Takeuchi Dojo to investigate!"

"Where is that man...that warrior now?"

"Going to the Kamikaze Dojo! I'm afraid it's..." The samurai wiped the sweat off his face, hesitantly said.

"Quick! Arrange a car, I want to meet that samurai in person!"

Oda Heizo said impatiently.

"My lord, think twice! That warrior is so bloodthirsty, he must be a very vicious person. My lord, if you approach rashly, I'm afraid..."

"Okay, okay, don't you still have you?" Oda Heizo said impatiently, "Could it be that a group of you can't protect me well?"

"No, it's not." The warrior bowed quickly, "I'll make arrangements now!"

The subordinates who were fully mobilized due to Oda Heizo's prestige were very efficient. They completed the assembly and travel in 10 minutes, and arrived at the Kamikaze Dojo in less than half an hour.

Although Oda Heizo still impatiently urged him to hurry up several times along the way, and his subordinates almost showed the fastest speed, but when they arrived at the Kamikaze Dojo, the scene in front of them still stunned everyone.

The door of the dojo was wide open, and a strong smell of blood rushed in. The blood overflowed the threshold and flowed down the steps to the street, forming a pool of puddles.

Even though they couldn't see a dead body from the door, everyone could still imagine in their minds what a tragic appearance it was in the dojo, and how fierce a battle broke out just now.

No, it's not a battle, it's simply a one-sided crush!
A line of clear bloody footprints spread out from the dojo, along the street all the way to the west, and the footprints gradually faded.

There were no irregular bloodstains around the footprints, indicating that the owners of those footprints were not seriously injured.

In such a fierce battle, one of the parties didn't even have a bloody injury. This is not a unilateral crushing!
Among the stunned group of people, it was the samurai next to Oda Heizo who reacted first and shouted orders.

"Quickly, two people go in and see what's going on inside. Is there anyone alive?"

"Several of you, go ask the people around here if they have seen what happened here just now, and where did the people who came out of here go!"

The people under his command immediately dispersed to inquire.

(End of this chapter)