108 Maidens of Destiny

“Here's the treasure yard Rongliu Gunshot, ignorant juniors, take it!! ”

“Liu Sheng's new Yin Liu, no knife taken! Cut it together! ”

“Old Kiyoshiro Fujioka, you can't be afraid of wandering into notoriety. Look at the sword! ”

“Sword of the Holy Message! Put your life down! ”

“Yan Hui!! ”

“I am Miyamoto Musashi,“ two days first class ”, you will become a stepping stone on my road to becoming strong... ah...”

“ …… ”

The windy Kyoto has been particularly lively these past few days. Dozens of famous ghost martial arts fields in Kyoto have been challenged by a young man who has spoken out about seeking to refine the ghost path to the ultimate ghost sword saint. There is also a sweet wife beside the man, who chilled the whole of Kyoto and provoked countless jealousies. The owners of the dojo, the top swordsmen and hawks, each spoke loudly, but ended up losing the duel, and with Kyoto's recognized strongest ghost warrior, the Upper Springs Message with the name of Kensei fell.

The name "Ghost Buddha” spreads in Sakura Kyoto.

“Ghost Buddha?” Wushi couldn't help but laugh when he heard such a name. “What an elegant awe. ”

In the past few days, Su Xing, who stirred up Kyoto overwhelmingly, shrugged his shoulders. In peace of mind, these ghost warriors in Kyoto were also very strong. Even if they did not use the spirit of the stars to suppress them, they could easily win with Su Xing's ability to fight now. Of course, because Zen Xin Lotus was used in the battle and no killer was given to those so-called ghost swordsmen, the title of "ghost buddha” did not leave the city, famous for Kyoto.

“None of them, however, can practice the ultimate in ghosts.” After that, Su Xing asked these ghost warriors to teach them their sword tricks, but none of them matched the ghost killing gods.

“Do you really want to practice ghost killing?” Wushi paused and stared back quietly.

“If it's okay to try, but it's not necessary.” Su Xing laughed. In fact, he also did so because he was too old for strength. Even if he practiced his five-row flying sword to the extreme, there was no way to face it. Since any spiritual treasure would be wiped out by the futon, Su Xing thought of ghost-cutting God.

At least there will be room to deal with it.

“In fact, husband doesn't have to work so hard. Our sisters have joined forces and no one can harm the husband.” Wushi's warm tone melts the heart of Su Xing.

“I know, but I couldn't have done anything either.” It's the style of Su Xing.

Wushi hummed, and she just wanted Su Xing to know that Sky Wounds could protect his man.

“Sell buns!! ”

A delicate voice roamed the streets.

Su Xing and Wushi walked over and sat down as usual. They asked for a few buns. After coming to Kyoto, this little girl's bun stall became a place where Su Xing often rested. As soon as she came to feel the elegance of Kyoto, she also listened to the information around her.

“The little bitch did it for you. Fresh out of the oven.” The girl's lovely big eyes filled with hope.

Said a few words to her, Su Xing took a bite, Little Lori's craftsmanship was excellent, and she didn't know what it was made of. The entrance was instantaneous, and a warm stream poured into the heart field, as if to come back to life.

Eating, Su Xing saw Wushi's ghost a little distracted, “Stu, what's wrong with you? ”

“Nothing." Wushi retracted his gaze.

Su Xing looked at Xiao Xing and looked at Shiyu again: “These two days, you seem to dislike her? ”

“No, the concubine couldn't even say it, she always thought it was very difficult.” Wushi locked Daemei tightly, no one could ever make pedestrians feel uneasy, and there has always been a sense of unrelenting anxiety since she came to Kyoto to meet this seemingly harmless little girl.

Su Xing also remembered his opponent who had a powerful aura in the dark that day, and then Su Xing tried to follow her, but she always lost it, making Su Xing quite depressed. Finally, seeing that this little Laurie was really just interested in selling buns and baking cakes, Su Xing also gave up tracking.

Speaking of pussies, Su Xing remembered another little Lori.

The twelfth chair was full of stars, a guilty Zhu Manxiang, and she signed a little Lori in Cherry Blossom Country. I don't know how.

Su Xing and Wushi are enjoying cherry blossoms.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling horseshoe outside the city gate, and several carriages ran quickly across the street, surrounded by people like birds of shock, and the carriage came straight towards them, and the man in the car yelled, “Get lost, get lost. ”

Looking at the carriage, he was about to hit the little girl. Su Xing's mind moved and a spiritual power spread.

The roaring horse immediately chilled under Lingwei, becoming more tame than the rabbit. The samurai in the car was supposed to scold a few times, suddenly reaching Su Xing, his face changed, and he stared at Su Xing, even breathing became careful wings.

Bean-sized sweat beads slipped off his forehead, and no one dared speak to several samurai. How powerful the spiritual power of the Brothers of the Stars is, a single thought is enough to kill these savage warriors here.

Su Xing retracted his gaze, restrained his breath, and nothing was going to happen.

The Shogun samurai returned to his soul, fearing the tail of his head, and the spirit drove undecided towards the Imperial City of Kyoto, waiting a few hundred meters before looking back.

“Alas, I hear the Tokugawa family is preparing to enter Kyoto to replace the Emperor. ”

“The Shogun has made several rushes, and it seems that war is inevitable. ”

“Doesn't the Emperor have the dragon of Vietnam? How many times has the Tokugawa Army lost? ”

“It's different this time. ”

“Anyway, Kyoto isn't safe anymore. ”

When the carriage goes away, the surrounding people come closer, and you start talking to me again. Su Xing knew that a few decades ago, Cherry Nation came out of a leader known as the Dragon of Vietnam to defeat all roads, establish a curtain, calm the years of fighting in the Haunted Nation, and now it seems that the Haunted Nation is also not very peaceful.

I wonder if the Emperor of the Shogun worried Master Dao Jiansheng?

Su Xing was wondering that going to the Shogun would be regarded by the haunted kingdom as the legendary emperor. At this time, the little girl ran to Su Xing and said cutely: “The little girl is leaving. ”

“Sold out so fast?” Su Xing laughed.

The little lady nodded and pushed the car away towards an alley like the wind.

“Let's go too.” Su Xing said.

Wushi's eyes sent the little girl away. She only retracted her eyes when she heard Su Xing's words. The two of them returned to the inn, and the cherry blossoms drifted along the way. Liu Xiaoyang, the laurel tree drifted incense. She was very comfortable splitting up. Su Xing also missed Lin Yingmei. "Tomorrow, let's go back. The ghost country is not too peaceful now. Four Pharmans should be fine. ”

“Husband, don't you want the sword trick? ”

“I fought in Kyoto for a few days. I haven't seen the name of the Ghost Buddha. I haven't seen the Ghost Sword Saint come out. Don't.” Su Xing shrugged his shoulders.

“Turns out the husband challenged those dojos in order to elicit the sword saint. ”

The overthrow of all the Haunted Martial Arts Dojo in Kyoto is undoubtedly a naked humiliation. In other words, no one can be indifferent, let alone the haunted swordsman whose battle tends to prevail. Since the other party does not want to show up, Su Xing can only give up temporarily, so let's go back to the gate first.

The two are walking back.

Suddenly, the surrounding cherry blossoms were blown into pieces by the wind, and Su Xing was stunned and the scent hit.

Wushi reacted extremely quickly, turned around in front of him, the weapon came out of his hand, and killed him. Wushi's spectacular eyes didn't blink. He fought so hard to cut off the attacker. This was as fast as a lightning bolt.

The other party didn't get a shot, and slipped away along Wushi's humble knife, backhanded, the knife was clean, and the knife was cut backwards from the bottom on Wushi's back.

The blade is turned into a dragonfly dancing on the back of Wushi's ghost.

One breath, the clouds flowing.

Yellow Order: Dragon Blood First Line!

Wushi couldn't catch it in time, his body gently retracted, 3,000 blue silk was broken by the knife gas, and intertwined with cherry blossoms, the pedestrian decisively pulled the distance, a faint blood line simultaneously gushed out of his back, infiltrating the air.

There is still time to think clearly in the future.

The second knife has been split right in front of you.

“Huh, can't you just hide your tail?” Wushi's spectre blossomed with a cold smile, and he dared not carelessly.

Only two knives burned her whole body of blood.

The shadow attack was extremely fast and unanswered. The weapon in her hand was hidden in the wind, making her wave even more fierce. However, with superior combat talent, Wushi Pyongyang could still feel that the weapon in the wind was a knife, cold killer, bursting from the knife.

Like a cold spring, poured down from the top of Wushi's head.

“Xuancheng knife technique: sparrows drink winter springs! ”

The sound was made, and it was a mature woman's voice.

“Drink." Wu Shiyu's precious Frost Demon Lotus stand in front of his eyes, stopped this Xuan step knife method, but the woman chilled, Qian Shadow fluttered, her figure shook, and suddenly circled behind Wu Shiyu's ghost.

Xuan Zhaozhang is just a tool to delay Wushi's ghost. The real goal is to point directly to Su Xing, the owner of Wushi's ghost.

“Just in time.” Su Xing has long wanted to get involved.

“The concubine hasn't let you go yet.” Wushi sneered, quickly and unequivocally chopped back, his figure suddenly disappeared, Guishuan Lotus killed his breath, split left and right, and hung towards each other.

Same trick, blood splash Yuanyang!!

Hiss!

The other party helplessly flashed through the invisible killing, a strand of hair cut off a few threads, while the rest rushed straight to cut a stone on the street like tofu.

Wu Shi shredded several swords in a row, and in the future people finally retreated.

Falling 100 meters away, the cherry blossoms scattered, and she was a mature, if dripping, and delicate woman.

Purple hair, amber eyes, a piece of red armor to rub the chest, reveal a large amount of snow and white, the chest fluttering, can drown the man alive, even if Wushi's visions do not allow him to move.

The woman held a Divine Soldier's Long Knife, the hidden wind had long dissipated under the attack of Wushi's Phantom, revealing the original appearance of the weapon - the blade was crystal clear, the back of the knife was like a dragon or a dragon, decorated like a phoenix or a phoenix, crystalline as blood, a tuna star, let the knife's body star shine, a glow, five stars flowing like water on the knife.

A five-star Starscream!

“I can't believe it's Wusong!” The pupils of a woman are soaring.

Seeing her, Su Xing lost his temper.

“How did I lure you out...”

That's right.

The guilty woman in front of you is Zhu Manxiang, the star beauty lord!

(To be continued)