Human account is forced to full level

"It's a bit too much for you to push here."

Gavan frowned slightly.

But he found that the other party had already pulled out his trampled foot at some point, and then held his left and right wrists tightly with both hands, jumped up directly, and thrust his knee towards his chin.

Its force is so great that it can directly crush the jaws of ordinary people completely.

But next second.

Turn around.

As the eyes darkened, Fan Ma Renya found himself lying on the ground with a dazed expression.

There was also a burning pain on the face.

"..."

what just happened?

"Are you okay?"

Gavan, whose expression hadn't changed much, looked down at the mark on the opponent's face, and then looked at the bamboo sword in his hand that seemed a little bent.

This thing should be safer than wooden swords.

"...Mr. Gavan, what did you just do?"

"Huh? Uh, it's nothing, I just threw the bamboo sword in your face."

"But, haven't your arms been sealed by me?"

Sitting up from the ground, Fan Ma Renya didn't care about the severe pain on his face, but continued to ask in doubt.

"That's right, so I didn't move my arm, I just used my wrist force." Gavan shook his head slightly, not caring.

In the few days of training with Ji Guoyuanyi for instant swordsmanship, I didn't learn all the gorgeous and powerful sword moves, but the basics have become much more solid.

Apart from the first time, the simple slashing and blocking with the sword have become a lot stronger, right?

Even if he doesn't really feel that way.

After all, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he can't even beat Liya, and he is really a scumbag.

"Just...wrist power?"

What an unreasonable physical fitness.

Fan Ma's blade fell silent.

He doesn't mind losing, after all, as long as he wins next time, he can come back, but he can't accept the opponent's "ignorance".

That is not contempt and contempt for those who are weaker than themselves, but a kind of indifference that doesn't matter at all.

At this moment, he already felt that the man in front of him was in a rather boring state.

Fighting with himself made the other party feel boring.

"...Mr. Gavan, I lost."

"Hey, don't you want to fight?"

"do not fight."

Standing up from the ground, he patted the dust on his trousers, and Fan Ma Renya gave a helpless chuckle.

"The gap is too big. You are not fighting me seriously at all. If you continue to entangle, I feel that you will definitely laugh at me."

He won't laugh, he's not that boring.

Gavan looked at the wounds on the opponent's face and hands speechlessly, but in his heart, he changed a lot of senses because of the opponent's free and easy attitude.

A very pure person.

"Is your injury okay?"

"Haha, it's okay, it's just a little pain, it doesn't affect the battle."

After trying to move his fingers, Fan Ma Renya shook his head nonchalantly, and then turned his head to look at the man in the distant outdoor corridor, wearing a flame feather weaving.

"I'm going to fight with Mr. Xingshoulang next time, otherwise it's too much...Mr. Jiafan, do you want to watch the battle?"

"No."

Gavan shook his head without hesitation, and directly refused.

"I'm still going to buy octopus."

"...Eh, an octopus?"

Fan Ma Renya was stunned.

This topic jumped a little fast, and he couldn't keep up with his train of thought for a while.

"It's nothing, it's just the kid who came with me. In the morning, he said he would have this for dinner. I almost forgot."

After thinking about it, Gavan asked again: "Do you have a kitchen?"

"Well, the kitchen here seems to be quite big, old man. Do you want to cook it yourself?"

"That's right, although it's the first time I cook this thing, it feels quite troublesome, but the little guy's appetite has really been raised more and more recently."

Speaking of this, Gavan also showed a helpless expression, but the gentleness between his brows was so obvious.

It was so gentle that Fan Ma Ren Ya felt a little different.

Because since they met, it was the first time that he saw the man in front of him who had always been plain, as if he didn't care about anything, showing such a bright and humane expression.

After recalling it for a while, Fan Ma Renya remembered the white-haired girl who concentrated on eating glutinous rice dumplings.

Rather, he was very impressed.

After all, it was also the first time he had seen a person with such a delicate and lovely appearance, as beautiful as a person who came out of the virtual world in the comics.

And, there is also a strong sense of inhumanity similar to the man in front of him.

"Mr. Jiafan, is the girl by your side strong?"

After pondering for a while, Fan Ma Bingya couldn't help asking.

Then, for some reason, he suddenly noticed that the easy-going and calm man in front of him looked at him strangely.

"Is the guy in the system strong? It's really hard to answer this question, um... Let's put it this way."

Gavan smiled after thinking about it.

The smile is very kind and full of human touch.

"If you dare to touch her, I'll hang you up and beat you."

"......Eh?"

Fan Ma's blade was stunned, and he didn't know what he said wrong, but he could feel the man in front of him.

No kidding.

"Ahem...well, I'm going to find Mr. Xing Shoulang."

"Well, come on."

Gavan encouraged kindly, that look.

Seeing that Fan Ma's teeth were terrified.

At this time, a few sparrows landed on the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest in the distance, preening their feathers, and then looked curiously at the few white balls rolling around in the pile of dead leaves below, and couldn't help but let out a clear and suspicious cry Voice.

"Chirp?"

"Hey?"

Then the Baixiu also noticed them, and stared blankly at the sparrows, and responded in confusion.

It was the first time for these little guys to see each other's creatures.

Not long after, there was a clear and pleasant sound in the bamboo forest.

The breeze blows, blowing the fallen leaves.

Under the warm sunshine, it looks peaceful.

Chapter 150 Six: Unsettled and Weird Night

There is a dark night sky overhead, because the city is brightly lit, but it is impossible to see the brilliant stars in the sky like in the past.

There is only one full moon, and it has always hung high in the starry sky throughout the ages.

To the earth below, swaying the bright moonlight.

On a certain remote street, a burly man in black cloth clothes passed by alone quietly, wearing straw sandals on his feet that were incompatible with his modern attire.

Miyamoto Musashi looked up at the street lamp that seemed to be a bit broken, and was constantly flashing, with a blank expression, as if he was thinking about something, or just in a daze.

For him today, too many things really happened.

Try to understand this strange era, and meet a strong man who can easily defeat the unparalleled self.

Both the world view and the value of one's own existence were severely shattered.

This made even his rock-solid consciousness feel lingering confusion for a while.

So, he went out shopping for the second time today to relax.

But this did not bring him peace of mind, on the contrary, his heart became much more irritable.

Because of the strange eyes of those people around, all hinting that I am "different" from them, and there is a deep generation gap that is out of place.

In this day and age, he is redundant "heterogeneous".

"..."

Looking up at the strange "candle lamp" flickering and extinguishing, he couldn't understand just this.

Is there really a place for him here?

"Go back... Ha, where can I go back?"

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head helplessly, but quickly sorted out his emotions.

After all, this sad look is not like him now.

Even an indescribable sense of loneliness has begun to erode his heart moment by moment.

But he can still bear it, because for him, as long as he is accompanied by a "sword" in his hand.

Slash is already the only thing left of him.

"Go back, I'm hungry."

Withdrawing his eyes from the streetlight, Miyamoto Musashi was about to stride away from this remote and uninhabited street and return to Tokugawa Prefecture, which he was most familiar with here.

However, he hadn't taken a few steps before his footsteps stopped.

"Hey, what is it?"

Miyamoto Musashi, who was keenly aware of the strange aura, turned his head to look at the entrance of the sewer in surprise.

He could feel that there was a dangerous "beast" there.

And it seemed that because he knew that he had been discovered, the rustling voice suddenly became clear.

Seeing the iron grating at the sewer entrance forcibly biting off, and a creature the size of a wild cat slowly drilled out, Miyamoto Musashi showed interest.

"I didn't expect that 400 years have passed, not only are there so many strange things, but even the mice have changed?"

After looking at the vicious little guy in front of him, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"This makes me wonder what the giant ape that has been beheaded before will become in this era, won't it become a monster that can't be killed no matter how you kill it? Haha."

Miyamoto Musashi was amused by his own words, and even the boredom in his heart was dispelled.

But in the shadow behind him out of sight, a few strange mice with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths were already staring at his exposed neck.

And in the next moment.

They were strong enough to kill tigers and leopards, and at the same time they rushed out silently and opened their sharp minions.

"Chong-"