I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

"Shh!"

Miyamoto Musashi, who was dressed in a black kimono, suddenly changed, with purple armor added to his body, and the monstrous momentum bloomed, and his deep voice was filled with crazy struggles:

"You must! Will! These!"

"puff!"

He vomited three liters of blood!

I couldn't finish the sentence completely, there seemed to be a transparent wall between Miyamoto Musashi and Shi Qinghai, no matter how hard Miyamoto Musashi tried, he couldn't go beyond half a step!

"Killing intent!"

"Thunder!"

Miyamoto Musashi raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, a majestic purple beam of light soared into the sky!

The Taidao in Miyamoto Musashi's hand turned into two!

807. why

The purple beam of light rises from the sky, representing the overwhelming anger of the strongest person in Dongying history. The two supreme katanas wield a bright blue blood-colored light, but no matter how Miyamoto Musashi hits, he and Shi Qinghai will always exist. There is a wall!

This transparent wall, like a moat, has become an insurmountable gap for Miyamoto Musashi in his life.

"is it you?!"

Miyamoto Musashi's purple helmet exudes a cold aura that corrodes everything, and the purple halo is all over the armor. His face is fierce, no longer unfathomable, and he gritted his teeth: "I promised you, and never left half a step!"

"But my Atong is dead!"

"I just want to resurrect her! It's that simple!"

A roar came from Miyamoto Musashi's mouth, but Shi Qinghai felt strange that he didn't actually feel any familiar aura...

Miyamoto Musashi seems to have fallen into madness for no reason, talking to himself over there, and making wild moves, but his moves will always disappear strangely after they are cut out.

Moreover, Shi Qinghai could tell that Miyamoto Musashi was saying something angrily, but he opened and closed his mouth, but no sound came out.

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi was not at all the strongest in Japan, Miyamoto Musashi, but more like a mentally ill patient who had just escaped from a mental hospital!

"System, did someone help me?"

Shi Qinghai knew that it was absolutely impossible for Miyamoto Musashi to direct and act on his own. Now that Miyamoto Musashi had regained his sanity, it was impossible for him to do these incredible things again.

"Could it really be Shi Weifeng who came here?"

"Or is it the system's contribution to you?"

Facing Shi Qinghai's question, the system rarely gave any positive answer.

"I don't know, it's not within the scope of the system."

Shi Qinghai was stunned, only felt that he had vaguely touched the secret of time travel, the mysterious power that had never interfered with him in the past appeared for the first time today!

Strictly speaking, the map of Dongying does not exist in the plot, and there are very few descriptions of Dongying in the original book, and the larger stage focuses on the chain reaction of subsequent events.

And myself, unexpectedly encountered such a bizarre thing on Dongpu's side.

Before Shi Qinghai could think carefully, Miyamoto Musashi, who was extremely angry just now, seemed to have received some echo, his face froze for a while, and then he slowly withdrew the terrifying aura from himself.

It took less than a minute for this incident to happen, but it was this thrilling minute that made Shi Qinghai walk away from the gate of hell!

Miyamoto Musashi is bound to obtain Shi Qinghai's secrets of martial arts. If it were not for this transparent wall, Shi Qinghai would lose all his secrets from Miyamoto Musashi today!

Even death!

"You go."

Miyamoto Musashi, who regained his devilish aura, looked like a lonely and desolate old man at this time, with no light in his eyes, and his straight back was slightly bent. He didn't know what he had experienced in that short period of time just now.

"Grow up quickly, don't miss important things because of the love of your children."

"Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. As his disciple, you should know what burdens are on your shoulders."

Miyamoto Musashi retracted the sword in his hand into the scabbard, and turned his back to Shi Qinghai, expressing a very obvious meaning - let Shi Qinghai go!

Yes, he and Shi Qinghai have nothing to talk about.

"Goodbye."

Although Shi Qinghai was very surprised by the change in Miyamoto Musashi's attitude before and after, but he was smart enough to know that he must not reveal anything at this time, and leaving silently is the best way!

You know, this lunatic-like person was thinking about his cultivation technique just now, which is a big taboo in the martial arts world.

Shi Qinghai turned and left without hesitation, Miyamoto Musashi watched Shi Qinghai's leaving back with complicated eyes.

"Is there anyone in the world who can live forever..."

"Who are you?"

Standing quietly, Miyamoto Musashi is like a dried sculpture, the air surges wantonly, and the spring blossoms in a blink of an eye, and there is ice and snow in an instant. He looks up at the blue sky with white flowers, and looks at the boundless sky.

His beloved Atong seems to be on the other side.

"grown ups."

I don't know when, Fujiwara Youkan walked over again, or he was waiting here, waiting for the moment when Miyamoto Musashi woke up.