This is My Juggernaut Journey

"Your Excellency Koshijiro Kamiya, he is about the same size as you, so I borrowed it without authorization."

"There's no such thing as arbitrariness, I clearly agree!" Kaoru Kamiya next to him put his hands on his hips, looking like a little grown-up.

Yuxian thanked him, and took the clothes silently. He is neither a saint nor a proud reincarnation, and he will never make blind promises to mess things up.

Just because Jian Xin and his wife made him feel very comfortable, he raised his knife to help, and he never refused.

After a while, he came out of the woods after changing into new clothes, only then did he realize that Jian Xin and the others did not bring any luggage.

"Aren't we going to see Hiko Seijuro-sama? You don't bring a change of clothes when you go out?"

Jian Xin hesitated for a moment, then faltered: "Actually..."

"Actually, I've been here a long time ago, why go so far?"

A deep, magnetic voice came from the woods, and Yuxian turned around suddenly. Although he was extremely relaxed now, he could be regarded as a master if he could restrain his breath so well.

He saw a huge figure walking out of the forest, with black hair, a white cloak, muscular, nearly [-] meters tall, with a long sword hanging from his waist and a flagon in his hand. jump straight.

A fierce beast, an absolute fierce beast, an existence that can hang up and beat Kui Ren who is similar in size, the strongest person in the sword heart world!

Than the ancient Seijuro!

"My idiot apprentice can't even find the way, where can he find me?" The huge swordsman stood still, looked at the "Jianshin Family" first, nodded slightly without showing any traces, and then looked at Yuxian: " So boy, what do you want from me?"

Obviously you are here to help Jian Xin solve future troubles!

Yuxian yelled at this person for being arrogant, but he didn't dare to reveal anything on his face. Feitian Yujian has been passed down from generation to generation. When the disciple uses the "Tianxiang Dragon Flash" to crack the "Nine-headed Dragon Flash" and kills the master, he will inherit the cloak With Bigu Qingjuro's name, and Kenshin picked up the reverse blade sword, it is impossible to inherit the genre anymore.

Therefore, the Feitian Yujian style has been cut off in Jianxin's generation.

Of course, Yuzuru was an accident. Not only did he learn it by himself, but he also learned the secrets to such an extent that he could even challenge Kiyojuro Hiko to pass on the school.

'Unfortunately, I have promised wholeheartedly. '

He sighed softly in his heart, anyway, the world has been ruled by machine guns and iron-clad ships, so let Feitian Yujianliu let him return to the dust of history.

So Yuzuru bowed, and solemnly replied: "Master Bigu Qingjuro, I have an old friend who wants to ask you for advice on swordsmanship."

After the voice fell, there was a moment of silence beside the forest, and Yuxian never thought of coming up to issue a challenge.

"Boring." Kiyojuro Hiko snorted, glanced over, unable to conceal his disappointment, "I've heard about you before, and I know what you did last night, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"Do you want to hone yourself to make your swordsmanship stronger? Do you want to feel the pleasure in a death fight? The sword is..."

"A sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is the art of killing! I have always remembered this sentence from your disciple. The swordsmanship itself is not important, but the reason for swinging the sword is important!" Gu Qing Juro frowned, slightly surprised.

"So I'm not here for my own sake—"

Swish.......

Amidst the sound of metal rubbing, 'Open the door' came out of the sheath, and the power contained in it made Hiko Seijuro's eyes widen.

"You knife!"

He has traveled all over Japan and has seen countless strange things, but this knife is still beyond his knowledge.

"The name of this knife is 'Opening the Gate', and it is used to communicate with the underworld." Yuxian slowly raised the blade, looking at Jianxin and the others, "I came back this time to see if you are doing well, The second is to fulfill the promise."

"Little ghost, do you want to wake up a dead person?" Hiko Seijuro seemed to have seen something, and then asked: "No matter what the secret technique is, everything in this world needs to pay a price. Is it worth it for you?"

Jian Hao put down the jug, and his expression became serious. Regardless of the reason, this kind of belief is also worthy of admiration.

"Three cups are utterly promises, but the five mountains are light." Jiexian read a poem casually, put the long knife across his neck, and suddenly smiled: "Dare to ask, what is benevolence and righteousness?"

Bigu Qingjuro's eyes changed, he stroked the handle of the knife at his waist, slowly pulled out the white sheath, and replied: "Sacrificing one's life for righteousness, killing oneself for righteousness."

"Very good!"

puff--

The black blade sliced ​​across the neck, blood spurted out, Kenshin's eyes widened, Yudaiba covered his mouth, and hugged Kaoru Kamiya by the way, otherwise she would see such a bloody scene.

The blood turned into black smoke, and the huge swordsman held his breath, only to see that the black smoke and blood formed a crack on the top of Yuxian's head, and in an instant, his arm stuck out from inside.

"Such a precious number of revives wasted without hesitation? Brat, it is the greatest luck in this life for this old man to know you!"

A one-eyed middle-aged man crawled out from the crack, wearing a blue robe and a three-pronged array pocket on his head, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the long knife 'Xiaoying' at Yuxian's waist from the lotus petals of reincarnation in this world.

He stood up slowly and looked at Seijuro Hiko with a tense face.

"Are you the leader of Feitian Yujianliu? When we first met, this old man is the leader of Weimingliu—"

Swish!

The white sword light left an inch-deep mark on the ground.

"Weiding is single-minded!"

ps: Yes, I just want to write a protagonist who is different from the mainstream of Shuke, a fool. In fact, almost all of my protagonists in Shuke are mavericks, including Uemoto Aizen.

So even if it is the next book, the next book, I will still walk a unique path and write a unique life. It seems that since I started writing at the end of 07, this road is doomed to be difficult.

Thanks to perseverance, I can barely make ends meet.

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Wei Ming crawled out of hell with all his heart, time has no concept for him, let alone how long he has been dead, but his memory is still there, but his body has returned to his youthful appearance.