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Chapter 216 Defeated Sword Master!
Di Tuo Musashi struck at a high speed, a white shirt was blown by the evening wind, and the Budu Yuhun in his hand was glowing with cold light, and he slashed at Zhao Ping'an.

"I'll dodge!" Zhao Ping'an swayed slightly, then dodged the lightning-fast attack, turned his head to look at Jituo Musashi, who was in a panic, and said, "Old man, don't listen to persuasion, you've offended the labor manager!" Can't miss it!"

"You can fight if you want, what's the point?" Ji Taku Musashi took another stab without saying a word.

Zhao Pingan flickered again, and after avoiding it, he couldn't help getting angry, "Hey! Old man, I warn you, don't rely on the old to sell the old!"

"It's unreasonable!" Dituo Musashi was really angry, and the hundreds of years of nourishing energy disappeared in an instant. It is said that he used to have the name of "Wu Crazy"!

Those 'old man' mouthfuls fell in his ears, but they were even more unbearable than the most vicious words in this world.

He Taku Musashi will fight against the sky in this life, and he will never obey his old age!
"Ah!" A roar resounded through the sky.

Budu Yuhun suddenly turned into a waning moon, directly enveloping Zhao Ping'an. This is the ultimate stunt that Jituo Musashi has been comprehending for hundreds of years - moon bite!
He is confident that no one in this world can hide from him!
"Damn! There are two brushes!" Zhao Ping'an did not dodge. This sword technique actually has the effect of group attack, which is simply amazing, but... what difference does it make if you dodge or not?

"what?!"

Ji Taku Musashi stared dumbfounded at the young man swallowed by the moon, originally he thought that no matter how good this person was, he would be somewhat injured under the moon, but when he saw the man standing there motionless , and when the sword light emitted by Yue Che couldn't get close to him, the whole person seemed to have seen a ghost!
"This is impossible!"

He yelled angrily, with a gust of wind in his hand, intending to repeat the same trick, but Zhao Pingan didn't give him this chance!
The mud bodhisattva is still angry, he has made it clear that he doesn't want to fight this guy, and has been backing down, but this guy not only doesn't listen to persuasion, but fights more and more happily, which makes him very unhappy!
Fuck the traditional virtues of the mother, if you meet someone who relies on the old and prostitutes the old, you can hit it!
"Oh!"

It was a very straightforward collision without any skill at all, just hitting directly on Jituo Musashi's blade!
"Plop!" Then, Ji Taku Musashi flew upside down involuntarily, and fell heavily on the asphalt road more than ten meters away, motionless!
"Damn! This old man looks awesome, won't he just hang up after hitting him?" Seeing this, Zhao Pingan couldn't help being speechless for a while, and hurriedly walked over, and suddenly...

"master!"

A sad and beautiful cry came, and just as Zhao Ping'an paused, a beautiful woman who was also dressed in white as snow, with creamy skin, appeared in front of her eyes.

There was a little sparkle in her dark eyes, and after giving Zhao Pingan a vicious look, she quickly ran to Jituo Musashi and hugged his upper body.

"Ahem... Chiyo, don't be sad, I can't die as a teacher for the time being." Jituo Musashi slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile to the woman.

It is true that he will not die immediately, but all the bones in his body have been broken. Although the injuries are suppressed temporarily with the help of deep internal strength, he can only live for a few months at most.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have died on the spot long ago. He is already very powerful!
From this we can see how powerful Zhao Pingan's collision was just now!

To put it simply, he was a little angry and a little bit out of control.

"Damn, what a crime!" Zhao Pingan scratched his head in embarrassment. He is not a martial arts practitioner, and he really doesn't control his power very well. It is common to step on the floor accidentally when the brain is hot.

"Madman, take your life!" Suddenly, the woman picked up the Budu Yuhun on the ground, and rushed to Zhao Ping'an in an instant.

"Ahem... Chiyo, no!" Ji Taku Musashi wanted to hold her back, but his bones were broken, especially on his arms, so he was more than willing but not strong enough!
"Chong!"

There was a crisp sound, and the woman named Chiyo was dumbfounded. The man in front of him actually grabbed the iron-cut Fudu Yuhun with his hands, and the blade collided with his hand, making a sound like a metal collision. Clang clang sound!

Iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover?

Iron Sand Palm?
Has Chinese kung fu become so powerful?

"Miss, it was not my intention to hurt your master. I said that I didn't want to fight him, but he kept provoking me. I can't blame me for this matter." Facing a beautiful woman, Zhao Pingan couldn't bear to hurt her. Hua, let's think about it differently, she does have reasons to be angry.

"Ah!" Chiyo didn't listen at all, trying to pull back Fudu Yuhun with all his strength, but the hands of the bastard opposite were like iron tongs, with terrifying strength.

"Your Excellency, please don't be as knowledgeable as Chiyo, she is just a child." Ji Taku Musashi lay flat on the ground, and said with a long breath.

He was really afraid that Zhao Ping'an would wave his hand and kill Chiyo in a fit of anger. Yes, he simply waved his hand. With this person's strength, if he wanted to, it was enough for Chiyo to die ten times!
"You don't hate me?" Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised, because he couldn't hear the slightest anger or resentment in Ji Taku Musashi's voice.

"Hate? Why hate?" Jituo Musashi asked back.

Zhao Pingan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all. He realized that the old man's ideological realm might not be at the same level as his.

"I really hated it just now. You shouldn't call me an old man. Although I am old, I have a strong heart! But... I don't hate it now. In my life, I have fought countless battles with others. It is a matter of life and death, if you can lose to Your Excellency today, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

Suddenly, listening to Jitaku Musashi's faint words, for the first time in his life, Zhao Pingan actually felt a little bit of admiration for a Japanese.

It can be seen that no matter how despicable a nation is, there are still some people who are different, and Jitaku Musashi is undoubtedly one such person.

"You want to avenge your master?" Zhao Pingan looked at Qiandai whose eyes were full of tears, and asked lightly.

"The revenge of killing a master is not to be mortified!" Chiyo stubbornly raised her fair cheeks, not wanting the enemy to see the tears dripping from her eyes.

"Unfortunately, you are too weak to kill me." Zhao Ping'an let go of his hand subconsciously, without even looking at Fudu Yuhun in Qiandai's ear. This sword may kill gods, but it cannot kill him, at least for now Can't kill.

Chiyo showed a struggling face, the enemy was right in front of her eyes, and she was unarmed, she wanted to cut him in half with a single knife, but her intuition told her... If she did this, something horrific might happen.

"Chiyo, no! Absolutely no!" Jitaku Musashi, who was lying on the ground at the moment, suddenly changed his complexion and shouted angrily.

Don't blame Zhao Pingan for playing a little tricky, he doesn't want his own life to be taken care of all the time, so if this woman dares to attack him again, he won't be polite...

"Huh..." Qiandai did not make a move after all, which also made Zhao Pingan take a long breath.

She turned around and left, put Budu Yuhun into the scabbard, then picked up her master, and disappeared at the end of the road step by step...

(End of this chapter)